**Chapter 2: First Taste of Cum**

Daphine stood outside the office building, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of fear. She had decided to take the plunge and call the number the pink-haired woman had given her. The phone had rung several times before a smooth, baritone voice picked up. "Hello, darling. I hear you're looking for work," the voice said. Daphine took a deep breath and confirmed her appointment with the man, Mr. Jenkins. She had been told that he was a bit of a regular, and that he might be willing to take a chance on her. As she waited for Mr. Jenkins to arrive, Daphine couldn't help but think about how far she had fallen. Just a week ago, she had been working as a waitress, trying to make ends meet. But after a string of bad luck and failed job interviews, she had finally decided to take the plunge and try her hand at the city's unique economy. The doorbell rang, and Daphine stood up to greet Mr. Jenkins. He was a tall, imposing figure with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. He smiled at her, and she felt a flutter in her chest. "So, you're the one looking for work," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. "I must say, you're a bit more... timid than I expected." Daphine forced a smile, trying to play it cool. "I'm just a little nervous, I guess," she admitted. Mr. Jenkins chuckled. "Don't be. It's all just a bit of fun. And if you're good, I might just have to make you a regular." He led her to his office, a spacious room with a large desk in the center. On the desk was a single chair, and next to it, a small table with a glass of water and a plate of cookies. "So, let's get down to business," he said, unzipping his pants. "I want you to suck my cock and swallow my cum. I'll pay you a decent amount for your time, and who knows, you might just find yourself enjoying it." Daphine's eyes widened in surprise, but she steeled herself and nodded. This was it, her chance to make some real money. Mr. Jenkins leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on hers. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you. Just take off your clothes and get to work." Daphine hesitated for a moment, but the prospect of making some real money was too enticing to resist. She slowly undressed, her hands shaking slightly as she exposed her body to Mr. Jenkins. He seemed to enjoy the view, his eyes scanning her body with a mixture of curiosity and desire. Daphine felt a twinge of embarrassment, but she pushed it aside and focused on the task at hand. As she took Mr. Jenkins's cock into her mouth, Daphine felt a surge of uncertainty. This was it, her first time, and she wasn't sure if she was ready. But Mr. Jenkins was gentle, and he walked her through the process with ease. As they finished, Daphine felt a sense of relief wash over her. It wasn't as bad as she had thought it would be, and Mr. Jenkins was actually quite kind. But as she swallowed the cum, she felt a strange sensation wash over her. It was like a buzzing in her head, and her body seemed to relax, letting go of all its tension. She stood up, feeling a bit dazed, and looked at Mr. Jenkins. He was smiling at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're a natural," he said, patting her on the back. "Come back and see me next week. I'll make sure to pay you well." Daphine left Mr. Jenkins's office feeling both relieved and disoriented. She had made some money, but at what cost? As she walked home, she couldn't help but wonder if she had made a mistake. The next day, her friends noticed a change in her. "Hey, Daphine, you seem different," Rachel said, as they walked to the coffee shop. "Is everything okay?" Daphine shrugged, unsure of how to explain the strange sensations she was feeling. "I'm just a bit... tired, I guess," she said. Mike raised an eyebrow. "Tired? You look... different. Like you've been kissed or something." Daphine laughed, brushing it off. "No, I'm fine. Just a bit...stressed, that's all." But as the days went by, Daphine's friends noticed a change in her. She seemed... softer. Her eyes had taken on a glazed quality, and her speech was a bit more slurred. "Daphine, are you sure you're okay?" Rachel asked, concern etched on her face. Daphine nodded, trying to brush it off. But deep down, she knew that something was changing. And she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. As the days went by, Daphine found herself craving the sensation of swallowing cum. She couldn't explain it, but her body seemed to be begging for more. She made her way back to Mr. Jenkins's office, eager to take another dose of his cum. And as she sucked his cock, she felt a sense of relaxation wash over her. This time, as she swallowed, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. And as she walked out of the office, she couldn't help but wonder: what was happening to her?