Summary: The bitchy office MILF with the hot, bubbly body doesn’t like you very much. Certainly not enough to date you...let alone fuck you. But here’s the good news: she doesn’t have to. Not when you have access to a hyper-real scan of her personality and an Immersive Dreams App to upload it into!

Script commissioned by u/BrittanyBabbles who has an amazing fill of it right here!

More of my scripts here.

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Wordcount: 1,547

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[SFX: Office Noise]

[Knock Knock]

Hey, you busy?

[Freaked] Look, I know we don’t usually come to each other for “touchy-feely stuff”...but I’m getting really freaked out.

I was downstairs at the company wellness fair and I signed up for the “sleep study”. You know - the scan that’s supposed to tell us if we’re getting enough REM? So, I sat in the brain-scan-helmet-thingy, and now everything in the office has been turbo-fucked!

[Pause]

Like, everything has gotten super-weird! I keep seeing odd dream-logic shit. I think that scan might have done something to my head. There was a swimming pool in the cafeteria. And my office is, like, an aviary or some shit, because there are pink flamingos eating out of my desk drawer. And, okay, this board room? There’s a fucking stripper pole on the conference table. You don’t see that?

You do?!

Oh, thank fuck!

So, like, am I dreaming? Was that sleep scan real?

[Pause]

...*I’m* not dreaming.

*You’re* dreaming...?

Dude, make sense.

The scan was real...but it wasn’t for REM sleep.

[Heavy Breathing, Listening]

It was to make a digital imprint of me...? A copy of my consciousness, like a social media avatar.

[Hyperventilating]

*I’m* not real...I’m an avatar. A scan for the company’s social media archive.

[Anger Overcoming Fear] And you stole a fucking copy of me and uploaded me into this goddamn immersive dreams app.

[Long Sigh] Fuck...

Holy fuck, that’s heavy.

I knew avatar scans were getting hyper-real. But...fuck...I never imagined one could “think” like me.

[Deep Breath]

Okay. I’m an avatar. And you put me in your dreams. So...why? Why the fuck would you upload me here? That’s a huge risk stealing company I-P. I’ve never heard of hyper-real avatars being used outside corporate.

[Pause]

“So I can make all your dreams come true?”

Oh, you fucking perv...

All that risk...just so you can fuck a dream-version of the office MILF with the bubble-body...?

So, what happens after you get your rocks off? Like, what’ll it take to get you to upload me somewhere else after this? I suck your cock, and maybe you transfer me into a meditation app next? Or an online chatroom? *Any* other app...?

[Sigh]

It’s a deal. [Quietly] It’s not like I could stop you - we’re in *your* dreams...

Alright, let’s get this over with.

[Pause]

“it won’t be that easy?”

...You’ve got a lot of filthy, perverted things you’ve been saving up for me?

Like what?

[Anxious] Take off my skirt and blazer, and I’ll find out...

...

[SFX: Removing Clothes]

[Spank!]

Ouch! What the fuck, man?

“Too fast?” - What the fuck do you mean? You *said* to take off my clothes!

[Outraged] You want a striptease? Not fucking happening. I’m a managing assistant, *not* an exotic dancer. I *would* say ‘in your dreams’ but we’re here, aren’t we?

[Spank!]

Ouch! What the -

[Spank!] x3

Of *course* you’re one of those types. One of those...spanking freaks.

[Spank!]

[Grunt]

What do they call it? A sadist? That’s you...? You dream about bending the girls around the office over your knee? Pulling their underwear down, and fulfilling some deep-seeded sadist shit -

[Spank!]

Ouch! Fuck!

[Spank!] x5

Alright! Fuck, alright. You’re making my ass all red.

I didn’t know dreams could bruise...fuck.

You want me to dance? Take off this ridiculous skirt and blouse? Fine.

[SFX: Music Fades In]

Is this how strippers do it? They just sort of...sway back and forth? Unbutton a button...slide a finger under a hemline...make their body wiggle like a snake?

[Slow, Concentrating] So I just, sway, while I unzip this skirt?...maybe walk around this office chair, let my thighs slide together...and try not to trip in these mile-high heels you put me in.

...now I unbutton my blouse all slow...

Is this what you want? Am I shaking my ass enough? Now that you’ve made it all red and tight...

[To Self] I feel so uncoordinated, but I can almost see the appeal. It’s kind of empowering, knowing you’re watching every move I make...

[Shocked] Oh, dude, are you fucking masterbating!?

I mean...I guess I expected it. You’d probably do that at my desk in the real world - if you could get away with it.

[Disgusted] But fuck, that thing is *so* huge and veiny and hard...I can’t think straight. Could you just...do that under a jacket or something so I can concentrate?

[Spank!]

Fuck! Sorry, but...

[Spank!] x3

What else do you want? I did your little dance! My clothes are hanging off of me...

Wait! Don’t be so rough! I was going to finish removing them. You don’t need to rip them. Just...wait!

[SFX: Cloth Shredding]

[Slow, Sarcastic]...Of course you’d dream me into a bunch of slutty lingerie. You know, the real me never wears garters. *Or* pantyhose.

They’re to protect my knees from the carpet? Why would my -

Ouch! Hands off the hair! Alright, I’m getting on my knees...you don’t have to push me! Wai -

[Rough Deepthroat Starts - Interspersed W/Dialogue]

Wait -

Holy fuck, slow d - !

Oh my God, dude. My throat isn’t a holster. Just wai -

[Choking]

Fuck. Is this why I woke up in a ponytail? You dreamed up a handle for me?

You are so fucking depraved! Is this what you fantasize about when you leer at me around the office?...using me like I’m a sex doll? Like I’m your -

Okay, wait. It’s too big. Wa -

[Cough]

Time out -

Hold it -

[Agitated] Fuck, seriously! The way you’re twitching - are you really going to waste your load by cumming down my throa -

[Choking]

[Gasping]

...Okay.

Okay, do it.

Hurry. I know you’ve wanted to do this - to use my pretty face to get off. So just d -

[Breathless] Hurry, please. Cum down my throat. Just hurry, please...

[Gulping, Swallowing, then Sputtering]

There. [Gasp] Satisfied?

[Shocked] Oh, dude, how are you still cumming? You’re spraying it - Oh, god! Dude, you got it all over my face!...my chin. It’s so hot, and it’s dripping between my tits. I’m fucking covered.

[Long Pause - Catching Breath] So now what? Do I go wash off in the restroom? *If* it’s still a restroom...?

[Pause]

Are you just going to stroke that thing in front of my face until it goes soft? I mean - not to be rude - but you got off. That means we’re done, right? So can I go get...

Wait...how is it getting harder? And bigger...what is going on?

[Realization] Right. It’s a dream. Shit. And I bet you’re the kind of guy who dreams about cumming over and over, aren’t you? Like a one-man bukkake. Especially when it’s someone you’re crushing on.

[Panic] Wait! Don’t grab my hair again!

[Struggling] *just*...wait. W-We can do more, you know.

I mean, if you have the hots for me *this* bad - so bad that you’re willing to steal company scans to get with me - then this can’t be *all* you want.

What if I get on this table? On this pole?

Then maybe I can grab onto it...gyrate these thick MILF-y hips you’ve been drooling after...?

Do you like how the garter straps wrap around my ass? How thin this thong is? Why not show me what you *really* dream about doing whenever you stare at me.

That’s right. Get up here on the boardroom table with me. Slide my panties aside, and just...

[Gasp]

Oh, fuck, dude. That’s *way* bigger than I -

[Moan - Thrusting Starts]

Ooooh, fuck, you just fucking went for it. God-damn you’re feral for me. Holy fuck.

You *could* be gentler…

fuck, you’re grabbing my hips so rough! But it feels so good! You’re getting so deep like this.

Is this how you’d do it around the office? How you’d fuck me if you could? Just...bend me over my desk in doggy? So you can get *so* deep...[Moan]

When you thrust that hard... [Moan] ...You lift my heels off the table.

[Breathy] Don’t stop. Fuck. I’ve never been fucked like this before. You’re just...fucking me up. Oh my god, baby.

I...I can feel you twitching. Please cum! You’re driving me crazy. I think you’re going to break me. Holy fuck. Please.

My legs are shaking. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop. Keep fucking me - even if I go limp against this pole. I’ll just hang on for dear life while you fuck your dream-MILF.

Oh my god, are you cumming inside me? I guess...I guess dream-me can’t get pregnant, can I?

*...can I?*

Fine. Fucking do it. Grab my hair. Make me take it. Do it...*please.*

[Breathy] Holy fuck...holy fuck. I think I might...I might...Oh, oh GOD

[Sudden Orgasm]

[Heavy Breathing] Fuck, I can still feel you cumming. It’s so much... Keep pulling on my hips, give it all to me. Make me take every drop while I hang onto the pole.

Holy fuck.

Holy fuck, that was so...intense. I didn’t know dreams could be like this.

[Pause]

So, you know how I said I wanted to be put in another app?

What if I just...stayed here for a while? Could I be your dream-slave for a little while longer?