Alex opted for the Jungle Book assignment. Being outdoors would give him a chance to check on the exterior security systems. Besides, it sounded interesting.
"Jungle Book it is," said AC, who went to a cabinet on the side of the office and rifled through some packages. Grabbing a small padded envelope, he looked at Alex and said, "Your waist is about 28 inches, isn't it? I think this will work."
Tossing the envelope to Alex, AC said, "Here's your uniform. You can change and leave your things in the monitor room for now. I'll call and have a cart come and get you."
Alex went into the room with the security monitors, opening the envelope and wondering what kind of uniform could fit inside it. Reaching inside, he pulled out a couple of relatively-small patches of furry animal skin, linked together by two stretchy bands.
"A loincloth?" Alex realized with amazement. He looked at it dubiously, wondering if it would even begin to cover his private parts.
As he began stripping off his clothes, Alex looked at the security monitors and almost forgot what he was doing. At first he thought he was seeing a bank of televisions, each one tuned to a different porn channel. Slowly he realized that these were all feeds from security cameras throughout the estate. In nearly every monitor Alex saw nudity and/or outright sex.
On the monitor with e pool in the background, he saw a woman sitting in the lifeguard's seat while a naked male stood in front of her, taking advantage of the elevated seat to let him lick between her spread legs, which were conveniently at his face level.
In another monitor, he saw two men and a teenage girl on a bed. The girl was getting drilled from behind as she blew the other guy, who alternated his attention between guiding her head with his hands and running his hands other the other guy's chest.
Alex was shocked to see one monitor, which at first seemed to show a woman getting fucked by some kind of huge animal. Only on closer inspection did he see that it was a guy dressed up to be some kind of animal. "That must be the Jungle Book party," he thought to himself.
Alex tried to turn his attention away, but he noticed one monitor showed a room that was familiar to him. It was the room he was assigned to. He could see his bags still sitting on his bed, but what most got his attention was Jeff, laying on Alex's bed, leaned up against his luggage, as Connie straddled his face, thrusting her pussy against Jeff's mouth.
"He didn't waste a lot of time," Alex thought, bitterly, making a note to wash his blankets before using them.
Returning his attention to the task at hand, Alex tried on the loincloth. As long as he stood straight, the back flap covered his ass, but if he bent over or walked very fast, it wasn't much use as cover. In front, the roughly-cut triangular piece barely hung down past his cock. Ar least, it would if his cock was relaxed, but after watching those scenes, it was standing out at its full 9-inch length, raising the front of the loincloth like a towel hung on a pole.
Pinching himself, and trying to think of dead puppies and stuff that was decidedly non-sexual, Alex managed to get himself somewhat under control. He went out into the main room and asked AC, "Are you sure this is the right size?"
AC laughed. "Oh yeah. If anything, I'll get flak for not giving you something smaller. Anyway, I've an idea you won't have it on for long anyway," he said with a wink. "You saw the security monitors, right?" glancing down at the still-partially elevated front flap, he said, "Of course you did."
AC tells you that a golf cart is on its way back to the mansion, bringing a guest from the party. He gives you the choice of waiting for it to drive you there or making your own way to the party on foot. |