On the Job

I glanced at my screen's dashboard and was baffled why production at sector 5A seemed to have halted completely. It wouldn't have been much of a concern if not for the fact that they were holding up the rest of the pipeline. I checked all the computers and everything seemed to be running fine. The machines, for some bizarre reason, just stopped running.

I grumbled as I dragged myself out of my cozy office and walked to the area. My annoyance, however, instantly evaporated when I found the source of the problem. The reason the machines weren't running was because the only two workers assigned to operate them were too busy making out. They were standing in the room, uniforms pulled almost all the way down, their tongues lashing and wrapping at each other while their monster cocks throbbed against the fabric of their underwear.

"You know you shouldn't be doing that during work hours," I said, mildly annoyed but also very aroused at the sight. If my job weren't on the line, I would have probably joined them for a ménage à trois. When I realized they weren't paying attention to their supervisor, I gently tapped one on the shoulder. "Uh, guys?" I asked, now also puzzled and worried at the same time. I took out my phone and tapped on the screen a few times before pointing the attached IR blaster at the factory workers. The two's tattoo's glowed green, blue, red, and then black again as the men instantly stopped moving, their tongues frozen in the middle of a lustful play.

I sighed as I used the phone's camera to scan the advanced QR codes masquerading as their tattoos, giving me admin access to their systems and programming. I ran a system scan and discovered that their hard drives have somehow been corrupted. I slapped my head when I remembered that there was a brief power fluctuation a few minutes ago and checking their logs confirmed that the corruption happened at the exact same time. I sighed again and took manual control of the workers, now moving more like the robots that they are. I had them follow me to my office where I made them strip completely for a more thorough internal check. But not before I let them finish what they were doing, this time with me sandwiched in between.