Remote control

by brazboy   

Rodrigo orders some remote-controlled dildos he can use at work. What he didn’t know is that he’d not be the only one in the office with such a device.

Rodrigo opened the door and walked to the street, as the post office guy removed a large rectangular package from their van. Rodrigo was smiling as he watched the postal guy laboriously pull his order out of the vehicle, until he noticed the man was having trouble carrying the massive and heavy package. This made Rodrigo finally decide to walk out of his house, through the gate, and towards the van, his ten feet coordinating his movements quite easily as he did so; his long body swaying beautifully under the morning sun, as he raised all his right arms, calling the postman’s attention.

“Excuse me, sir, do you need help?” he offered, and while the post office man denied it the first and second times, even as Rodrigo quickly approached him, eventually he did accept that the massive package was just too big and too heavy for him to carry by himself—and so, as he went around inside the van to pick up the pre-prepared paperwork, he let Rodrigo’s ten arms pull the box up and then put it on his own muscular wide and long lower back, which connected all his powerful legs, to carry it back home.

“I just need you to sign here and here, sir. Thanks,” said the post office guy before leaving Rodrigo with his thick and heavy delivery package, which he brought in while smirking, happy like a boy in Christmas. As soon as he entered his large dwellings and closed the front door, he put the box down and started unwrapping the package. As he did so, his far cocks started engorging under his long and study body, simply from excitement and expectation.

As noise of paper being ripped dominated the living room, a voice came from the kitchen, breaking the package’s monopoly on sounds.

“What did you buy this time, bro?” asked Rodrigo’s eight-legged, eight-armed, and triple-headed roommate, as he approached Rodrigo curiously, bringing three coffee mugs up one to each of his handsome mouths and sipping their hot and steamy content.

Rodrigo smirked at his roommate and pointed at the now open package—you could see 10 boxes inside it, 8 about a meter long and 2 three full meters in length. They all read “multi-faceted digital relief and relaxation system,” and the pictures on the boxes were basically of large vibrator-style dildos. Around the images there was a face of a handsome happy man, and many starts as well as printed testimonies of happy customers.

“Just something to keep me more relaxed during the day, man. Look, I bought a vibrator for each one of my assholes from the same company that makes those cockwarmers I wear at meetings,” Rodrigo said, his deliciously handsome face showing his excitement as well as his hidden 20 cocks under his long skirt, which trembled, slapping his lower belly.

Rodrigo’s roommate Danilo lowered his massively long torso to glance at the products, his lower left and right arms picking one of the boxes and reading the text on the outside.

“Seems fancy. They are remote controlled?” asked Danilo, surprised. “Isn’t that dangerous? I mean, if you need relief during the day isn’t it easier to just have guys milk your cocks or fuck your rear ass, as usual. You always said you company has a great physical gratification system,” continued the handsome sixteen-limbed roommate, until his mouth turned to a smirk and he became more playful. “And anyway, if you are having trouble getting a big guy to fuck you at home, man, I can help you with that,” added Danilo, and Rodrigo blushed before laughing.

“Nah, it’s not about that, it’s about being able to relax anywhere I go, like a massage,” exolained Rodrigo, before he smiled and his ten arms all rubbed their respective pecs. “Besides, it’s really safe. The control will be with me at all times, and these dildos will be a massive time-saver at work as being fucked and milked takes a lot of time and can be really messy; with these things I can relax even in between meetings and without having to mobilize a dozen interns; it is like becoming a normal dude. Plus, it’d be nice to feel all of my holes being full during the day too.” Rodrigo’s upper arms grabbed all the leftover paper and formed a ball from it, throwing it in their large bin.

“Becoming like a normal dude? Are you crazy, man? I know you might be scared because of those cost cuts and how in office positions multi-limbed man can be more at risk of being fired, but there’s no way 10 dildos will make you just like a four-limbed dude in the eyes of your employer,” replied Danilo. Rodrigo’s ten massive arms shrugged.

“I don’t mean I’ll be like a four-limbed dude, I just won’t have to mobilize a small army of men to take care of my holes and my cocks every hour and a half…,” responded Rodrigo, as he looked towards his roommate. “Anyway, it’s hard for you to understand because you work at construction. There guys like us have a massive edge, and no one cares if your cocks are drooling on the concrete 24/7,” he went on.

Danilo frowned, feeling slightly attacked, but he realized Rodrigo was more sensitive about his job situation than he was himself right now, and thus just sighed.

“All right, man, if you say so…,” responded Danilo, as Rodrigo’s gaze quickly moved from his roommate to his new devices, and a massive smile covered his face. Then, Rodrigo’s five pairs of arms, which had their own complementary abs, all lowered to touch his 5 respective hips.

“Yeah, I do. Now help me wash them and insert them in my body, man. I have work in forty-five minutes,” said Rodrigo, and Danilo’s four stacked shoulders shrugged, before he put his three mugs down, and their collective 9 pairs of arms set about the process of unpacking, washing, setting up, and inserting the remote-control digital vibrators inside Rodrigo.

After carefully washing (with a wet wipe!) and drying the eight meter-long and the two three-meter-long fatter vibrators, Rodrigo lowered his massively long upper body over his lower back, forming what could almost be seen as resembling a hunk-sandwich where his upper and lower body formed the long buns in between which there was nothing. As he hugged himself in this way, Rodrigo’s arms went around his lower body, feeling his skin up and down in between his cocks and legs until his hands found his ten holes. Basically speaking, Rodrigo’s lower body was formed by five pairs of muscular legs which contained in between each of them two large cocks and ball sacks, and behind them one big fat but muscular bubble ass with two holes. His hands, then, spread at once all his ten ass cheeks, exposing and making his five sets of twin holes gape and open slightly, as his cocks started hardening and drooling pre.

“Ready, bro?” asked Danilo, watching with his own four cocks engorging under his skirt as he saw Rodrigo’s massively long body wrap over itself, his hands reaching and spreading for his holes.

“Yes, insert them in me, man, please,” asked Rodrigo, as Danilo’s four right hands grabbed each one of the eight smaller dildos. He then lowered his massive torso under his flatmate’s body, his heads trying to avoid Rodrigo’s dangling hardening cocks but finding Rodrigo’s deliciously gaping holes. “Hmmm, man…. No need to do that!” moaned a surprised Rodrigo as he felt Danilo’s massive tongues caressing three of his holes at once, and then sliding and swirling inside them, wetting them up and down, as Rodrigo’s cock harden even more and start making a puddle of pre under them hunks.

“Maybe I don’t need to but it makes inserting the dildos nicer,” responded Danilos, as his tongues slid out of Rodrigo’s bodies. Rodrigo’s cocks were slapping his abs and a few drooled pre over Danilo’s overly abundant pecs and abs, as the smaller male’s arms slid the fat vibrators one-by-one inside each of Rodrigo’s assholes, after wetting and opening them properly with his tongues, making the longer and more muscular man moan as his cocks slapped his own body—and sometimes Danilo’s torso unintentionally.

“Ohh, yeah, that feels great!” said Rodrigo after the first four insertions, as his throbbing second right cock (counting from his front to his rear) throbbed hard and slapped one of Danilo’s massively thick pecs, drenching it with pre.

Danilo grunted. “I’m sure it does, but man, try to keep your cocks under control as I work down here. Or should we get you milked first? Actually, why didn’t we put your cockwarmers before I started inserting these vibrators inside your body?” asked Danilo, and Rodrigo grunted as his mate inserted all at once two fat meter-long vibrators inside his second-to-last pair of holes.

“Yea, milking me before work would be good… then I can put the cockwarmers to help keep me dry during the day. I’ll help you get cleaned too as usual, man—don’t worry if my cocks are drooling on you and slapping your body,” said Rodrigo, but Danilo shrugged with his four shoulders as he slid his massive torso to grab the final two three-meter-long dildos. He lowered his back on the ground, sitting down on his four legs to hide his own four massive throbbing cocks under his meaty and muscular frame.

“Nah, it’s okay, man, you have work soon. I’ll call some guys from work to help me wash my body, let’s just get you ready first,” said Danilo, with his middle head, as his right and left heads have buried themselves in Rodrigo’s last and rear assholes, and his long muscular tongues were sliding inside his flatmate’s sturdiest and more exposed holes, making him moan and laugh.

“Yea… hmmm… I’m definitely on a short schedule so can you stop eating my ass and…damn… just insert those dildos at once?” said a sneaky Rodrigo as his upper body was already grabbing his cockwarmers and clothes, even as his friend’s tongue slid and swirled inside his rearrest and longest assholes. Soon, Danilo pulled his two long tongues away from his mate’s assess, and the two long muscular and wet tongues continue swirling in the air and rubbing on each other before he pulled the final two massively long dildos and slid them down his left and right mouth, digging them deep in his stretchy throat and wetting them with abundant spit before his second highest muscular hands slap Rodrigo’s rear buns. As he felt the hard slap, Rodrigo grunted expectantly, and Danilo finally slid the two massive dildos inside each of his hungry holes at the same time, making Rodrigo moan and tremble as the massive final vibrators opened his longest rear hole magnificently, stretching him deep all warm up with Danilo’s spit.

“Fuuuuck, man this is so gooooo,” moaned Rodrigo as his muscles trembled around the vibrators, feeling them up. His muscles were so sturdy and perfectly under his control that he contracted them, “pulling” the dildos perfectly inside his 10 gaping holes. As he did that and grunted with sexual delight, all of Rodrigo’s ten cocks throbbed and trembled and drooled, as Rodrigo’s eyes rolled and he got the control for all his dildos connected via Bluetooth.

“Good to go, man,” responded Danilo, moving out from being under his mate, his frame now drenched in pre. He grabbed his phone with his upper hands and started messaging some coworkers to come and assist him with his self-clean up, which he knew the lads were more than happy to do.

“Thanks man, fuuuck, this feels amazing,” responded Rodrigo, a bit inattentive as he was getting used to the multiple delights coming from all his assess. As he finished sensing the messages, Danilo watched his mate turn the vibration inside him to 1 and then 2 in a scale from 0 to 10, before he grunted deep and moved his long lower body slightly, clearly feeling great. “Now let me get milked and I’m about ready to go,” said a half-panting but self-controlled Rodrigo, as he walked out of the living room to their milking room where they had their milking machine.

As Rodrigo walked away, Danilo couldn’t help but watch his mate’s asses move and think Rodrigo was swaying his long lower body in a more fluid and delicious way than usual, probably due to the amazing sensations being granted by the soft but relentless vibration of his new toys, deep inside him. Seeing that made Danilo’s four massive rods harden, and he glanced again at his phone to see if anyone from his coworker’s group had responded.

Meanwhile, a humming Rodrigo arrived at the milking room. The two relatively young professionals had made quite a bit of a financial investment buying that state-of-the-art equipment, but the two were successful enough—and physically massive enough—that this splurge made financial sense. Living together, Danilo and Rodrigo had decided their house should be a multi-limbed man’s refuge, and so they bought a machine that was adaptable and could service both to Rodrigo’s 10 meter-and-a-half long cocks and to Danilo’s four central two-and-a-half-meter-long cocks. The thing was so great that many of their friends who had a “wealth of limbs” showed up often to visit and enjoy the benefits of their milking machine—which they were happy to share, as long as they helped with the massive electricity bills.

Basically, the machine looked like a table with holes over which the men positioned their bodies, and then they used their multiple hands to make sure their cockheads were rubbing on the exquisite holes, before lowering themselves on the machine, effectively sliding their members inside the tubes. After that, the man simply had to turn the machine on in whatever setting he desired, and the pumping did the rest. This amazing model, after milking the rods, also washed them and had a setting which could automatically cover the user’s cocks with a plastic condom to help the user keep them dry and clean—although Rodrigo didn’t use it because he had his nice cockwarmers which also came with draining tubes for his pre, which the machine could also insert around his manhoods automatically. As for Danilo, he preferred just taking care of his erections during the day when he needed to, and only used the machine for long, drawn-out milking sessions on the weekends.

Marcelo was opening the one box that he got from the mail this week—his new meter-and-a-half long dildo, with a beautiful remote control he could carry anywhere or hand to his partner. Unfortunately, though, Marcelo didn’t have a partner—that is, in fact, exactly why he needed a dildo, and one which could reach deep inside his boytaur body.

“Damn, this thing is as big as my cocks,” said the 21-year-old lad as he was laying on his bed, his back down and his four legs spread out revealing his two long and fat rods rubbing against his soft underbelly skin. He had one hand rubbing his lower masculine organ, as his other hand positioned his new toy next to his upper manhood to size them up together. “Wow,” he said biting his lips, thinking he’ll kind of find out what it would feel like to have his own cock penetrate his rear hole, in a sense.

Marcelo then picked up his jockstrap-like underwear and pulled it over his front legs, the pouch hugging his front manhood and balls, before he did the same to his back bulge. He moaned as his cocks and balls are snuggly compressed inside his underwear, and then rubs lube on his dildo as his other hand rubs his asshole, his fingers sliding him and preparing his hole for something bigger.

“Let’s see if this is really as good as they say,” he mumbled and then slid the large dildo inside him, moaning and panting and moving his four legs, which wobbled around in their lean muscular shape as his pink muscle hole is stretched on all directions and penetrated by the marvelously fat and long dildo which compresses (and stretches) his insides in all the right places.

After a few seconds resting with his back on the pillows just moaning and processing the feeling of having his hole inhabited by 1.5 meters long dildo, Marcelo grunted, moving to grab his remote control and adjusts the vibrating to just 1, the lowest level. As soon as the humbling started within him, Marcelo moans as a delicious soft but permanent trembling and warmth fills his hole—his cocks tremble inside his underwear, and start drooling pre, but that matters less to him than the deliciousness of his trembling needy hole.

“Fuuuck, this is great… let’s… let’s try to get over the day like this,” he said moaning, before turning around and putting his boytaur four-legged pants, and then his amazingly tight shirt and jacket, before he got ready to leave home for his work.

As an intern, Marcelo still took the bus and felt wonderful during his trip, as his ass was filled with the ever-trembling dildo on his way to work. The whole thing felt even better now when the bus shook and hit a stop, as he’d fill that big thing moving inside his rear. Marcelo moaned and tried to control his drooling, knowing that doing this was a bit risky, but even that made him hornier.

“Besides, if there’s one thing I’m good at it is self-control,” he thought to himself; which was true enough in the sense that people around him didn’t realize he was having a deliciously nice public sexual experience in the bus then and there, but not in the sense that he would take the more retrained path of stopping it. On the contrary, feeling edgy, Marcelo pulled his remote control out of his pocked and amped the energy level by 1. Suddenly, the dildo started vibrating faster and just more, deep inside him, and so Marcelo grunted deep too, finally attracting the attention of some fellow bus passengers. His eyes rolled for one second before he caught up his breath, and his bulge grew under his boytaur pants.

“Sir, are you well? Do you need to sit?” asked a college student, glancing at Marcelo, who shook his head. It took him a second to realize that the student had a hand on Marcelo’s thicker arms, seemingly worried.

“No thanks, I’m…. hmmmm, oh! I’m better than fine, thanks!” he said, biting his lips and pulling himself away from the student. The guy nodded as Marcelo’s cocks throbbed under his jockstrap-like undies, and lengthened against his underbelly chocked by that restricted fabric. It took Marcelo some skill to be able to move sideways and hide his front cock’s bulge from everyone, as well as readjust it so it wouldn’t slap one of the other passengers.

Fortunately, everything turned out fine in the end, and less than ten minutes later Marcelo was already arriving at work where he went straight to his desk.

Rodrigo took his adapted car to work—it was more like a small bus than a regular car, but compared to his long and ultra-muscular body it basically felt like a passenger car to him. Inside, Rodrigo could accommodate his long rear and his 10 legs, as well as his immense and muscular torso and 5 sets of arms and abs, as long as those were lowered towards the back. As he was used to, Rodrigo used his lower arms and his front legs to drive, but since his face was far from the front of the car, he had to use a camera and a screen positioned all the way on the back to see where he was going. Meanwhile, as he was used to wearing taur skirts with cockwarmers rather than pants, that means his ten cocks were rubbing (albeit protected by the cockwarmers) against the fabric of his incredibly long seat.

After parking, Rodrigo quickly left his car, which was an interesting thing to watch, as his magnificent body slid out of the relatively small door and then unwrapped itself, revealing his magnificent height and his impressively fat rear, which slowly walked out of his vehicle seeming not to find an end.

“Wow…,” moaned the guard of the parking lot, watching Rodrigo leave his car, as usual, before coughing and nodding to the man. “I mean, good morning, sir,” he corrected himself, blushing, and Rodrigo nodded back, as his gigantic rear bumped against other cars parked around, cars which were (incredibly) less sturdy and massive than his own body. As Rodrigo’s lower mid third hit a Honda Citi, the car shook and started blipping and making incredible noise, as Rodrigo apologized and left, taking the elevator upstairs to the office as the car’s owner was called in to turn the alarm of.

Rodrigo took the elevator alongside other taurs and even regular four-limbed people. The space was constrained, but people were used to that alongside his 20-limbed self and his other multi-limbed coworkers. One of them, Geraldo—a handsome four-armed and four-legged twunk—was in the back of the elevator when Rodrigo entered, and so his ass was compressed against the mirror. He gasped as, with Rodrigo’s ass pushing in his way, his front legs quickly left the ground unintentionally, climbing above Rodrigo’s rear and mounting him, as his front cock rubbed against Rodrigo’s massive skirt-hidden ass as his rear cock poked under said skirt to slam Rodrigo’s last massive pair of ballsacks.

“What… huh, is there anyone back there?” asked Rodrigo, confused, feeling the light weight and poking on his ass and balls, but unable to see Geraldo, who coughed uncomfortable and blushing as the larger taur had made him mount the other without even noticing. A normal lad at his side laughed, watching the scene.

“Yea, you just pressed Geraldo against the wall, Rodrigo, and now it seems he’ll have to do an early visit to Human Resources. Anyway, seventh floor?” asked the four-limbed man, as Rodrigo squeezed himself inside the elevator, confirmed the floor, and then apologized to Geraldo, picking him up with his six upper limbs, and putting him truly and totally atop his rear, to get them all more space.

After leaving the elevator, Rodrigo went straight to his office and then put his things down, before sitting on his multi-limb-adapted seat—the main feature of which was looking like a table with large holes where he could rest his lower body but without compressing his rods and balls, as they fell limp through the holes and hung loose there, like a forest of manliness under his chair. The piece of furniture was also equipped with a pre gutter, but this was less relevant to Rodrigo as his cockwarmers pumped his cocks dry and stored the pre in a compartment he could empty later.

“Ahhh, nice, hmmm,” he said as his ten limp cocks slid through the holes in his chair and slammed the floor under his seat—they were all too long not to, considering he was sitting down. Ready and comfy, Rodrigo immediately started working on his presentation for an hour and a half or so, which he did spectacularly well using ten hands in his office where he had a specially designed computer which had five levels of keyboards and just two screens at the top. Soon, however, his eyes were drifting to his pocket, which housed his remote control—maybe he should inaugurate his dildos in the office? Or, alternatively, he could ask some of the helpers to come and drain his cockwarmers, which were starting to get full with constant flowing pre. Not wanting to lose much time with a real milking, though, Rodrigo decided to simply grab the remote control and click plus one.

For one second Rodrigo’s holes gaped and twitched, expecting to be excited and energized by the ten vibrating dildos trembling at once, but—anti-climatically—nothing happened. Soon, Rodrigo grumbled frustrated, and frowned.

“What the fuck!” said Rodrigo, while clicking plus one four extra times, in disbelief, before sighing and giving up. “Stupid defective product, I’ll have to ask for a refund,” he mumbled to himself before his lower hand grabbed his landline and then passed it to his upper hands one by one. As soon as the phone is on his ear, Rodrigo called Human Resources and asked them to send him five helpers to deal with his cock.

It seemed he’d have to do it the usual way.

Meanwhile, Marcelo was at his table working with some excel spreadsheets as the chief of the interns passed in front of him and greeted him, asking how he was doing and if everything was all right and whether he had any questions. Marcelo nodded.

“Yes, sir, everything is…ohhhh, oh my….my god!” said Marcelo as his asshole’s single long and sturdy dildo started trembling harder, first just a little, but then violently, making his whole boytaur body tremble and shudder as he bit his lips hard and his cocks hardened so much as to slip out of their jockstrap-like underwear and thus rub on his boytaur pants, creating twin pre stains.

“What—what is going on Marcelo?!” asked his boss, worried with Marcelo’s suddenly confused and reddening face, but Marcelo managed to save himself by grunting, closing his fists with all strength, as he tried to grab his remote control to lower the level of his pleasure.

“No…nothing boss, just a virus, I think… don’t worry about it, I’ll sort it aaaaaaah out…!” he said, interrupting himself so as not to moan as his hole was being ravaged by the strength of the massive dildo rubbing his insides, trembling warmly, and compressing his prostate so perfectly his hardons were stronger than ever, drooling abundantly and straining his pants.

Marcelo found his control and lowered the level of energy several times over, but nothing happened to the dildo in his ass, to his utter shock and fear. Despite his boss’s worries and attentions, Marcelo then stood up from his desk and ran to the bathroom, slamming through other people and bumping into some taurs on his way there, as his cocks drooled and stained his pants with pre and his breathing became more and more eratic.

Marcelo was offered help by some colleagues as he pushed through them and then into the male bathroom, leaving everyone confused by his sudden change in behavior, but he simply entered a boytaur stall, lowered his pants, and then, grumbling and panting, with his youthful and muscular torso twisting, pressed his back against the wood of the stall due to the pleasure, slowly lifting his whole body up so he could access his ass and pull out the dildo. His hands looked for his hole as his rods slapped his front, and he managed to pull out the man-ravaging machine still trembling as his hole gaped. Marcelo panted as the dildo still vibrated violently in his hands, his cocks so hard and needy now that they painted him as pre drooled down his manhoods like a waterfall.

Marcelo stared at the toy in shock. He needed to try and lower the level of vibration, but his remote control was not working at all as he pressed the “minus” button, leaving the sturdy hunk exhausted and confused.

“What the fuck happened? Now I need to go to change my underwear, these are drenched with pre!” he complained too loudly, his left fist slapping the way out of anger. Right then, a concerned random person knocked on his stall.

“You okay there?” asked a masculine but unrecognizable voice. Marcelo cleared his throat to respond.

“Yes, sorry, sorry, just a boytaur emergency here,” he said, and the voice on the other side seemed to wait a second to respond.

“I…can help if you want,” responded the voice on the other side, and Marcelo, still confused, panting, and with a strongly vibrating dildo on his hand, thanked the man but refused his help. After a few seconds catching up his breath, Marcelo glanced once again at the remote control and frowned.

“Maybe there is some problem with the buttons. If I raise the strength, will it actually stop?” he thought to himself, and then clicked the ‘plus’ button six, seven, eight, nine times. It took a while, but after a delay the dildo in Marcelo’s hand stopped shaking uncontrollably, and so the lad sighed and decided it was safe enough to re-insert the massive toy inside his gaping lonely hole. He did just that before leaving he bathroom to go to HR to change his clothes and perhaps get his cocks taken care of.

Rodrigo had been told, over the phone, that there were no personnel available to go help him in his office, and so he left it to go have a face-to-face chat with the HR people, as he found that they oftentimes helped him directly in these cases—whether it was because he was nice, or because he was a gigantic multi-limbed taur whose presence alone humbled people, he dared not wonder. Still, as he got there he was told the exact same story: all helpers and milking stalls were already being used, as many of the workers liked to take care of themselves early in the morning, if they didn’t have that infrastructure at home. Hearing it spoken straight to his face—or at least, to his first set of arms—Rodrigo sighed.

“I guessed that, Heitor, but can you really not do anything for me? I doubt there are many other men here with as many…. needs… as I have,” said Rodrigo, as he moved all his legs a bit to the side so the HR dude talking to him could see the full scope of his body. His skirt was long enough to hide all of Rodrigo’s rods, but also flexible enough to invite imagining their shape and number as he moved, since the long members bobbed around shaking the fabric in all sorts of ways.

Heitor stared, but seemed unmoved. His lips did get a bit wetter, but Rodrigo couldn’t see it all the way up from where his head was.

“That only means I would have to concentrate that much more resources on you. No, it’s better for my evaluation repo… I mean, for the company if we focus on servicing on the holes that are easier to fill, let’s say. It’s all about efficiency,” Heitor proudly proclaimed, and Rodrigo rolled his eyes all the way up there in his face, which Heitor obviously couldn’t see. His strange wording also made Rodrigo flex his inner muscles, hugging and feeling the immenseness of the 10 dildos inside him, which made him smirk, especially as he realized Heitor could even imagine he had those massive things inside him.

“Okay, then get me an appointment as soon as you can… yea, 11 a.m. is fine,” Rodrigo responded, scheduling himself a self-care meeting before he saw a new intern running through the hallways of the company’s office, desperately heading towards the bathroom. Seeing that lad run made Rodrigo wonder what was wrong with the youthful boytaur, especially as he was pushing aside others three or four years his senior as he rushed across the floor. Heitor clicked his tongue, seeing that too.

“That is what happens when they don’t know their bodies and when they need to take care of their needs,” he judged, shaking his head, and Rodrigo lifted his eyebrows, as Heitor continued, “Is this fine?” he asked and pointed towards the screen.

As Rodrigo’s upper body was over 6 meters tall, he simply turned it over her desk and lowered himself, as to be able to glance at his screen directly, rubbing his chin with one hand as the other four pairs of arms are crossed over their massive respective pecs.

“Easier said than done,” mused Rodrigo, in a sense defending the rushed boytaur against Heitor’s quick judgement, before dropping the subject. “Yeah, that’s great. Tiago, Luan, Henrique, and Ataide are a great group. If you can schedule me a fifth guy it’d be great, as I have five pairs of cocks and asses, but I guess I can take care of one myself too,” he said.

“I’ll see what I can do, but we are all very are busy today and you know out priority is helping the most people over attending everyone’s needs perfectly,” responded the HR man with blunt honesty, and Rodrigo noded. Heitor then stared at Rodrigo’s handsome face, now at his level. “Also, I don’t mean to be insensitive, but it’s just a part of living life. You need to know yourself, adapt and take care of yourself, so others don’t,” said Heitor, clearly expecting some kind of approval from Rodrigo, who was himself a massive taur.

Rodrigo pondered for a while, looking Heitor in the face, and then down to his lower body—his thick two legs under his tight pants; his deliciously muscular arms accentuated perfectly by his shirt. His torso was lovely and tight in there too, just enough to say “I have enough discipline in my personal life to work out”. The only abnormal thing about the man, really, was that his cock was right now penetrating a hole into his desk, which was pumping his manhood even as he worked. It seemed to have a considerable size, too.

“I don’t know, I try not to be too quick to judge,” responded Rodrigo, leaving Heitor to bite his lips, before he gasped in shock as Rodrigo’s upper arms embraced him and pulled him up. Shook and helpless, Heitor’s cock left his pumping device and slapped his shirt with a 62-centimeter-long wet pre drick-print. Heitor was then pulled up, Rodrigo’s back straigtening and thus lifting Heitor a total of 6 meters above the floor, his cock hard and drooling, his balls swaying freely, and his legs without ground. He blushed, suddenly afraid, as Rodrigo shrugged. “I think it’s good that we try to be civil and act with awareness of what our actions can cause in others, don’t you?”

As he was lifted off the ground by Rodrigo’s arms, Heitor let out a short moan and his cock slapped Rodrigo’s upper pecs, as the multi-limbed man lifted an eyebrow.

“Yeah, I agree… I agree, of course. Now please put me down, I am close to cumming and don’t want to ruin your shirt, it’d cost a fortune to have it dry cleaned!” asked Heitor, his feet cycling helplessly in the air. Rodrigo nodded and puts him down, though not before opening his lips and swallowing Heitor’s cock, slurping it until Heitor came frantically. He fell exhausted atop his desk, his cock drooling leftover cum as the bulk of his orgasm had been swallowed by Rodrigo.

“See you at 11. I hope this helps brighten your day until then,” said the gigantic man before leaving the HR office for his own, his massive body having to squeeze through the already oversized door, as he licked his lips clean of any drooling cum.

It was as Rodrigo was calmly passing through the small (to him) door, that his eyes noticed that beautiful arms bunch in shock, as he felt the 10 massive dildos inside him wake up in a massive earthquake of trembling, throbbing, vibrating and warming inside his massive self. His long six and then some meters torso trembled and his arms all now hugged himself, as he gasped and lost strength in most of his legs, making his massive lower body fall on the floor, compressing his ten cocks under his three tons of muscles.

“Hm, aahhh, ohhhh fu… I… fu…I need to go back to my office….,” he said mumbling without much capacity to pay attention to his coworkers’ reactions, as all his ten assholes are now filled with throbbing and vibrating dildos which compressed his ten prostates. His ten cocks hardened and produced pre inside his ten cockwarmers, which were too snug for this and were almost full anyway. Rodrigo panted, pushing himself through the door out of the HR office frantically, stumbling on own his massive body as he crosses the office, drooling and tripping with this or that leg on his other legs and even his trembling cocks. As he moved he pushed over some guys, and others took the opportunity to rub his massive body without it looking too suspicious.

“Rodrigo, what is going on?” asked a confused co-worker, as Rodrigo was almost dragging himself over the hallway, when he was usually so graceful in moving with his massive long and muscular multi-limbed masculine body. Rodrigo mumbled something without sense, as his cocks all throbbed and slapped his abs and legs under his skirt. His colleague’s eyes widened as he ran ahead of Rodrigo to open the massive door to his office for him.

“Damn, we need to call for help, he is going through something big!” commented a four-limbed human a few meters away from his desk, staring up towards Rodrigo’s contorted face.

“Ohhh, my god… it’s too much!” shoutrf Rodrigo while managing to push his upper body through the door to his own office, but not his lower frame which was rubbing on the floor with his massive ten cocks under his skirt snuggly and tightly contained inside his cockwarmers. Rodrigo’s coworkers all glanced at each other in shock, until one of the larger and more experienced taurs rushed forward and lifted Rodrigo’s skirt up, revealing his ten drooling cocks each rubbing against a different desk and chair in the hallway. They were not drooling pre only because they were contained inside cockwarmers, which were not yet overwhelmed by the masculine juices, but almost.

“He is out of himself, in orgasmic shock… we need to make him ejaculate or this can get dangerous!” said the taur with six legs and four arms, as he pushed some desks aside to access Rodrigo’s upper body, and used his powerful hands to force Rodrigo down under his own frame, overwhelming him for the time being. That experienced taur positioned himself so that Rodrigo’s lower two sets of arms were under each one of his own pairs of legs, and the three top pairs of Rodrigo’s arms were contained between his own arms or arms and legs, as he started ripping Rodrigo’s shirt open to rub his massive pecs and pinch his nipples. As he did this he spoke soothingly to Rodrigo’s ear, his tongue licking the sensitive earhole.

“It’s fine lad, we’ll get you to ejaculate and you’ll be normal in a second,” said the hunk in his mid-thirties as he used his weight to pressure down Rodrigo, his expert hands to massage Rodrigo’s delicious pecs and abs, and his expert mouth to tease Rodrigo’s ear.

“Noo, it’s not that…. Ahhh, hmmmm, I’m under control… it’s my holes… fuuuck…. Oh….fuuuck!” moaned Rodrigo, incoherently, making the guy now 100% sure of his diagnosis and start ordering the other guys around the office to each take and jack off one of Rodrigo’s cocks, making sure to beware his powerful legs which were trembling in pleasure as his holes were—unknowingly to anyone other than poor Rodrigo himself—being completely ravaged by high-tech super-strong vibrators, which were particularly designed to hammer the prostate as they stretched a guy’s insides.

While some people continued staring in shock at the scene developing in front of them, almost with disbelief that their normal coworker whom they saw almost every day had become a sexual mess of frenetically moving limbs and oozing cocks, others moved in to help. Some men—both four and more limbed—immediately jumped on Rodrigo’s exquisite legs and throbbing cocks, pulling out the cockwarmers and thus revealing the gigantic red rods to the world, their natural drooling and smell producing functions now unprotected; the gigantic members trembling and slapping the floor as they bobbed up and down, exquisitely massaged from inside of Rodrigo’s body as well as rubbed up and down by those men who took that initiative.

A few taurs had jumped over Rodrigo to rub his legs, mount his magnificent lower body, and hump it with their own cocks as hey lowered themselves around Rodrigo’s massive frame to try and access his holes, which were nonetheless mostly protected by the fact that Rodrigo’s massively muscular lower body was slammed down against the floor—the two exceptions being his massive two hind holes, which one of his coworkers had moved to rub as he notices there was something inside them trembling like crazy, making Rodrigo’s pink hole blink frenetically.

“I… damn, there’s something inside him!” he said, and then lowered his upper body so he could use his two thick right arms to penetrate deep inside Rodrigo’s rear, swirling inside his anuses as Rodrigo screeched of pleasure and tried to tremble and roll in the company’s office floor, until that colleague was able to feel the trembling massive three-meter-long dildos and pull them off, even as Rodrigo’s contracting ass resisted.

“Ohhh, fuuuuck, man!” moaned Rodrigo, his eyes rolling as his body’s muscles flexed in pleasure, as his four-armed colleague pulled hot and thick vibrating three-meter-long dildos out of his rear asshole, gasping in shock at the realization that, perhaps, all of Rodrigo’s holes were also filled with trembling dildos stimulating his insides and every one of his overdeveloped prostates.

“I think we need to investigate his every hole… maybe he is stacked up with dildos as massive as these!” shouted the man, and then other of their coworkers came and as some mounted on Rodrigo’s legs to prevent them from moving, others pushed their hands under the massive taur’s gigantic lower body to finger his holes, sliding their hands inside of Rodrigo to look for the trembling dildos as the large multi-limbed male gasped and his muscles flexed in pleasure due to his being fucked by several arms at once; and jacked, groped and massaged by many others too.

“Found one but… fuck it is slippery!” said one dude, trying to pull the dildo which Rodrigo’s massively strong and also twitching muscles had pulled deeper inside his frame, as his own thick well developed arm was swirling deep through one of Rodrigo’s gaping muscle rings.

“He is trembling too hard, he might crush one of the guys!” said another man who was stroking one of Rodrigo’s productive cocks, fearful as he sees his colleague’s massive body wave up and down uncontrollably, due to the deliciousness of having his eight of his ten holes penetrated by mighty muscle arms while his cocks are stroked up and down by fully grown adults using more of their whole bodies. The uncontrollable size and strength which Rodrigo naturally possessed, in these conditions, could easily break an arm pushed inside him or even inadvertently kill a smaller sized person.

At this point in time everyone as well as the floor was already covered in sweat and pre, and, unlike Rodrigo, most of his coworkers trying to delight and tame his body were getting extremely tired from trying to contain the overgrown stud. Heitor, having recovered from his previous blowjob, had called special assistance to control Rodrigo, but it would be a while before those guys came.

“I think our best chance to calm him down is… fuck, making him cum. Leandro, you have the biggest cocks amongst us, just fuck his ass—that’s got to buy us some time!” shouted the ten-limbed man who was mounting on Rodrigo’s torso and helping to contain his upper body, as Rodrigo continued to pant and tremble, drooling from his mouth and cocks as he tried to roll over and stand up all the while he also tried to hump the whole building, still feeling extreme stimulation from all the raging dildos, only made worse by his colleagues’ attempts to help.

“Nooo, just let…. Fuuuuuuuuck, let go of me!” moaned and mumbled the frenetic Rodrigo, as he tried to lift his lower body but was prevented from doing so by more than two dozen of his colleagues—between those stroking his cocks, handling his holes, and those mounting on his back to keep Rodrigo’s massively long and sturdy muscle body down.

“Ma…man… fuck Rodrigo?! Come on! He has a boyfriend!” said Leandro. The double-cocked boytaur was still wearing his skirt, even if that was completely lifted by his two trembling manhoods, each a total of 2 and a half meters in length, drooling exquisite liquids under him, forming a puddle of warm pre.

“We don’t have the time for that, Leandro… he is going to crush someone for real, do you want him to be a murderer when he returns to his right mind?!” shouted the man who was controlling Rodrigo’s upper body once again, before another co-worker, a normal human, ran to Leandro while angry and bitter, and finally rips apart his skirt, revealing his naked lower body, before doing the same to his shirt and jacket, revealing Leandro’s massive torso and muscular hairy chest. Leandro gasped in shock as he was slapped in the face by his coworker’s cum-soaked hands—the smaller man looked terrified and awfully tired, besides being massively pissed.

“Fuck off, we are risking our safety to help Rodrigo and you, with your sturdy and massive body, drooling clearly horny cocks, and immense needy balls, can’t even fill his ass?! Stop being an egotistical bastard and help us, Leandro. What happened to the ‘duty to protect’?” asked the man, making Leandro blush. He pushed him to the side, his cocks slapping the man’s body as Leandro finally passed him, moving toward Rodrigo.

Leandro pulled back his shoulders, showing off his massive male tits which bounced up and down with each step, as did his two massive boners. The well-endowed boytaur then quickly went to mount on Rodrigo’s rear asses, sliding each one of his two massive cocks inside his handsome coworker, who finally moaned deliciously so loud that the whole building could hear it. As Leandro’s rear assholes were invaded by real and living meaty cocks, and his other 8 holes were being exquisitely overwhelmed by vibrating dildos at almost full power as well as strong muscle arms exploring the walls of his anus, and as his ten cocks were all being pushed to the sides of his frame and milked by individual coworkers of his, he soon could resist no longer and exploded.

It was like a tsunami of cum, which his 40 massive balls pumped collectively out of each of his massive rods, which pointed in all different directions hugged each by one individual man who was living the craziest experience of their whole lives. At once, 10 gigantic cocks burst like meaty cannons of an old galleon, shooting so much seed and so strong that the liquids destroyed and pushed away tables, desks and computers, turning the office into a sea of whiteness. The glass windows which overlooked the city too, were quickly coated with living human semen. Soon, the sheer volume of spunk flowing out of the ten shooting rods was enough to start flooding the whole floor, making the desks float in warm seed as Rodrigo trembled and gaped and tried to move while he drooled and gasped amazingly, his eyes rolling as he teared and breathed in in complete lack of self-control.

As he came, Rodrigo’s muscles all flexed and contracted. This meant he was inadvertently massaging 8 sets of muscular arms swirling inside his holes, as well as milking Leandro’s thrusting twin megacocks which penetrated his ulterior muscle rings. This much activity, moaning and passion, made several of the other workers blow a load then and there, including the ten-limbed executive who had climbed behind Rodrigo’s back as well as Leandro himself, filling Rodrigo’s ass with an incredible amount of warm manly sticky milk, which drooled out of his twin rear holes as Leandro pulled away. Only slowly did the frenetic collective orgasm subside, which allowed for the slow relaxation of Rodrigo’s muscles, loosening his many muscle rings, which finally allowed the other men to, one by one, pull the relentless throbbing dildos from inside Rodrigo.

And finally, like that, drooling leftover cum and filled with post-orgasmic bliss, could the orgasming multi-limbed hunk finally rest, taking a deep but short nap on the cum-soaked floor of the company’s office.

When he woke up, a few minutes later, Rodrigo yawned as he glanced around, his eyes opening in shock as he absorbed the scene his lack of control had created: a landscape of mess and disruption, including broken furniture and Rodrigo’s colleagues all naked going around and trying to savage their computers and other machines, as the cleaning team came to wash up his seed and try to recover some of the decoration and furniture. Seeing all of that, the full weight of what had transpired quickly dawned on Rodrigo, and got extremely embarrassed for it, hiding his head down and curling up like an armadillo, using his arms and muscles to shield his head.

“Fuuuuuck, it’s the first time since fucking college! Idiot!” he said to himself, surrounded by his curled-up abs, pecs, arms and hands, so angry at himself, and especially so not knowing about the problem with the remote controls.

Soon, however, Rodrigo was slapped on the back behind his intermediate (third) set of arms, calling his attention to leave his small curled-up bubble.

“Your dildos are still vibrating, Rodrigo,” said a sturdy voice—the same one Murilo had heard in the toilet hours earlier. “Will you take them home or should we give them to the cleaning company?” asked Rodrigo’s boss, a burly six-limbed human with two torsos, each crowned by a handsome and kind-looking head. Being extremally efficient at work due to the double productivity allowed by his body was the reason he had been promoted, but taking good care of his lads was the reason the 35-year-old remained on top.

Hearing that serious but also compassionate voice was enough for Rodrigo to burst red like a tomato, and unwrap himself. He felt awful for the trouble he was causing everyone, and that they knew it was his fault due to the dildos, but he was also so glad that his boss’s first words weren’t “you are fired”.

“I…I will take them home and complain to the manufacturer. I didn’t intend to use them like this,” responded the massive taur, his voice so weak due to the total embarrassment. His boss nodded.

“It’s okay, we have insurance. Nobody in their right mind would hire a dude your size and not have it,” said the boss, but then he cleared his throat. “But you do realize this will get into your quarterly review, right?” he added, now frowning in his handsome and caring faces, crossing both his set of arms, and Rodrigo nodded.

“I know… just… please don’t be too descriptive about it,” Rodrigo pleaded, and the boss sighed, slapping his massive third tits.

“Go take the rest of the day off, see you tomorrow… our temporary office will be on the tenth floor,” the boss said, and Rodrigo excused himself as quickly as he could, and under everyone’s watchful, but not so much judgmental, eyes, he leaved.

Rodrigo Carvalho Lima

Overall Performance

Rodrigo is a key member of our team, possessing a disciplined and reliable work performance, and being willing to help others in their own tasks.

Rodrigo makes a strong effort for self-improvement, be it educating himself in new methods of work, but also on how to carry himself in the office in a way to cause the least possible amount of tension and friction. He is open about his own problems, and understanding as well as highly self-aware about people’s issues with him.

Rodrigo is well organized, as he has plenty of room available to differentiate and separate things.

Goals Achieved

Rodrigo met a total of 87% of all main deadlines of projects entrusted to him or collectively under his leadership, a number considered satisfactory for our company’s growth targets, and a 3-p.p. increase in comparison to the last quarter.

Team satisfaction with Rodrigo is 7-p.p. higher this quarter than in the last one, a significant change. This increase happened mostly after the major body-need-related incident which occurred in this quarter, and it introduces the possibility that greater openness about body-needs might increase team satisfaction, due to the possibility of complementary needs between team members.

Improvements

Rodrigo was at the center of a major body-need-related incident during this quarter, which highlights the need of greater balance between his work schedule and his bodily functions. We recommend the replacement of his taur-adapted chair for a cock-milking seat in order to decrease the chance of such incidents in the future. We also recommend that Rodrigo be assigned priority by HR in the milking and draining schedule, as well as the implementation of a study on the benefits of penetration as a complementary method to milking to increase bodily satisfaction and decrease milking times.

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