Office Slut

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Being called into your boss' office after only a week of being hired had your mind racing. There had been no stated reason on the memo you received that morning. Might it simply be a check-in to make sure you're finding working conditions to be smooth? Hopefully. But perhaps you had done something wrong. You had changed the desktop wallpaper on your computer. Perhaps that was against company policy.

As you knocked on Mr. Parlin's office door, you heard a prompt "Come in!" from the burly anthro snake. You opened the door and stepped inside. Mr. Parlin sat behind his desk, and next to his desk sat a friendly looking feral gryphon.

"Vonnire, looking sharp!" your boss said by way of greeting. "How are you finding things so far?"

Just a check-in. Phew.

"They're great," you responded with a genuine smile helped along by your relief. "The systems here are thoughtfully organized. It's a breath of fresh air for things to be so intuitive."

"That's a more recent endeavor, so feel lucky that you weren't here three months ago," Mr. Parlin said with a chuckle. "Overhauled the whole everything. I'm glad to hear the improvements are noticable, because it was no small feat."

"It's a mark of a good company to fix things even when it's a big project," you praised.

"We've got a great team, I must admit. Speaking of our team, the reason I called you here is that I'd like to introduce you to Ms. Marthulia."

"Oh please," the gryphon said with a good-natured roll of her eyes. "I'm Heather. No one calls me by my last name." She stood up, stepped close, and offered her forepaw, which you shook. "Pleasure to meet you, Vonnire."

"Likewise," you said, letting go of her paw.

"Heather here is very important to us," Mr. Parlin explained, "so I'd like for you to get to know her. She'll take you to her office now and tell you about her role at the company."

"Alright," you said.

"Follow me," Heather instructed as she stepped past you to the door.

You turned to follow her, but remembered your manners and turned back before exiting. "Good day, Mr. Parlin."

"Have fun~" your boss responded with a knowing smirk and a wink.

Heather lead the way through the building, and as she walked in front of you, a conflict waged in your mind. The pretty gryphon held her tail slightly aloft as she walked, and not only was she wearing attractive thigh-high stockings on her hind legs, but you glimpsed an unexpected sight that made your heart skip a beat: an emerald-green plug was pressed into her tailhole. It was a rather lewd thing to be wearing in public, but then again, you could also see her bare vagina in plain sight. It stood out between her tawny cheeks, the same white as the fur on her underbelly. You fought to keep your eyes fixed above her, but every few seconds you glanced back down to watch her shapely rump sway with each step and peek at her beautiful pussy. You willed your member to not erect as best you could, but you could feel it stirring with arousal anyway.

"You can look, by the way," Heather said through a smile.

"…What do you mean?" you asked in a less than convincing attempt at obliviousness.

"At my butt," she said, lifting her tail a little higher for emphasis. "Do you like my plug?"

"You… really want me to look?" you asked, hardly able to believe what was happening.

"Yeah!" she said with friendly encouragement. "Let your eyes linger. I love being admired."

A shaky laugh escaped you, immediately starting to like Heather. You allowed your eyes to wander down and stare at the gryphon's butt as she walked, openly admiring her cheeks, her pussy, and the lewd accessory resting in her tailhole. "It's beautiful," you said in delayed response to her question about the plug. "Is that real emerald?"

"It's actually onyx," she said, keeping her tail high. "Much more affordable than emerald."

"I thought onyx was black."

"Black onyx is the most well-known, but onyx can come in all sorts of colors."

Heather reached up and turned the handle of a door whose nameplate read "Heather Marthulia." Not that you noticed, your eyes locked onto her attractive hindquarters as you stepped into the room with her. She closed the door behind you and you finally looked around for a moment, taking in her office. There was a desk on one end of the room, and on the opposite side was a comfy looking sofa, a sturdy coffee table, and an armchair.

"I'll be completely upfront with you," Heather said as she strode over to her desk. She got her forepaws up onto it and rested her chest atop it, gazing back as her rump faced you. "Officially, my job title is 'Assistant Director of Internal Affairs,' but I much prefer 'Office Slut~'"

You couldn't help but chuckle, but she didn't seem to be joking. "You like being called a slut?"

"The way I see it, there are two different ways the word can be used. One is the usual derogatory way meant as an insult. The other is a term of playful affection for a horny promiscuous gryphon who keeps the office morale high with sexual favors. I like being called a slut in that second way~"

Your heart rate increased as you began to realize what she was getting at. "Wait, so… you… let the employees here have sex with you?"

"Only if they're single, or bring their partner in for explicit in-person permission."

"I'm-…" you hesitated, your heart beating even faster. "…I'm single."

"I know you are~" she said with a grin and a shake of her rump. "Condoms are in the wooden box on the table. Go ahead and pick your size, put it on, and put it in~"

You glanced over at the box on the table. "You're serious?"

"Completely serious."

"And Mr. Parlin is okay with this?"

"He encourages it," she nodded. "He's the one that gave me the bogus job title as cover. I was hired to be the office slut, and it's my dream job."

Your member was throbbing against your clothing, desperate to accept the sexy gryphon's invitation while your mind raced to think of how it must be too good to be true. As you stood there staring at your presenting coworker's immaculate pussy, she giggled and shook her rump again.

"You're worried there's a catch, aren't you?" she asked.

"A little," you admitted. "I just-… I-… I don't know."

"Almost everyone thinks that their first time," she said with understanding in her voice. "Open the condom box and read the paper glued to the underside of the lid."

You stepped to the coffee table and opened the wooden box, kneeling down to inspect the note. This was evidently not the first time sometime was skeptical, for it read:

I give full permission to my employees to have sex with Heather while on the clock.

The note was signed by Mr. Parlin. Your smile grew, your worries significantly set to rest. You selected a condom of appropriate size for your member and stood back up.

"So… I just, put the condom on and… we have sex?"

"Yep! You can touch me if you want. We can do pretty much whatever you'd like. I'm pretty bad at giving blowjobs though." She clicked her beak and winked.

You chuckled at the comment. "Alright, so… I should… take out my cock, then?"

"Oh heavens no," Heather said seriously. "That would be entirely inappropriate at work." Her facade lasted for only a moment, your instant confusion making her laugh. "Yes, go on and take out your cock. Don't be shy~"

It was easy to like Heather, and because of that it was less nervewracking to ease down your bottoms and free your throbbing erection in front of her. She made no attempt to hide her gaze, the cheerful catbird admiring you in return.

"I can't wait to feel that inside me~" she said, her tail fidgeting in the air. "Are you sexually active?"

"Not as much as I wish I was," you replied, enjoying Heather's praise as you opened the condom and started rolling it down your shaft.

"I can fix that~" she said with smugness. "Ever had sex with a feral before?"

"Only once," you said, tossing the condom wrapper on the table and stepping up behind Heather as she lay bent over her desk. "My best friend hired a prostitute and sent her to my house as a dare. I bet you he still faps to the videos I sent him of me rutting that shewolf's pussy, but he'd never admit it."

"A canine, mmm? They have strange looking pussies. How do they feel?"

"Plump and squishy," you said, standing directly behind Heather with your restless cock pointed between her cheeks. Your confidence faltered, hesitating to make the next move. "She was really nice, and she thought the dare was funny. Ended up staying past the hour my friend paid for because she was having fun hanging out."

"She sounds sweet," Heather said with a smile. "Go on and put it in," she coaxed, bringing her tail even higher over her back. "Don't worry about making our first time perfect. We'll have a lot of times after this."

Your chest warmed with joy at the thought of having Heather as a coworker-with-benefits. You drew in a deep breath and focused on her rump, moving your hips forward and prodding her female sex with your condom-clad tip. It sent a shudder through you, your breath coming out shakily.

"There you go," she encouraged. You noted the fact that she began purring, an oddly adorable detail that made you like her even more. "Relax and let your desires free~"

You very much desired to penetrate the attractive gryphon, and with her invitation, you embraced your impulses, pressing your firm erection into her snug, warm, slippery vaginal walls. Your breathing tensed as the thrill enveloped you, helped along by the cute giggle the penetration earned from Heather.

"You feel great~" she said, leaning her own rump back against your lap to take your cock deeper. "Just relax~"

"I'm trying," you said with a nervous laugh. "It's hard with how exciting this is. Never in a thousand years would I guess this was what I was going to be doing at work today."

"It's pretty great, isn't it?"

"This is the best job ever," you agreed with enthusiasm. "Your pussy feels so good~"

You let your hands move where they wanted to go, fondling Heather's attractive hind cheeks as you tentatively humped her. She moaned through her smile, her pussy clenching in response and her wings stretching all the way to her sides. It was an unexpectedly attractive display, your shaft throbbing with even more sensitivity inside the gryphon's snug pussy.

"I love that~" Heather noted. "Being felt up is one of my favorite things. Keep touching me like that~"

You happily obliged, spreading your fingers to hold as much of her large cheeks as possible. She giggled through a moan as you squeezed her squishy butt, her pussy clenching around your cock again as you slowly rutted her.

"You have the sexiest hindquarters I've ever seen," you commented through a stifled moan. "Are all gryphons so hot?"

"Most are, believe it or not. It's a lesser known trait of ours to have very attractive rumps. You should see my best friend's butt. Absolutely stunning, even better than mine."

"It's hard to imagine a butt better than yours," you praised, squishing her cheeks together for a few moments as you mated with her. It earned joyful laughter from the happy gryphon, and you suspected you had her figured out to a certain degree: an exhibitionist with a weakness for compliments.

You maintained your slow pace, rationing your stamina to make the thrilling sex last as long as possible. The surreal fact that your throbbing erection was inside your coworker's pussy with only a thin condom between the two did not help maintain your stamina. You tried to not think about it and focus purely on the sensations, but her words made that difficult.

"The nice thing about the condoms is that you don't have to pull out when you cum," she noted, her sensual gaze further accelerating you toward your orgasm. "You can let it all out inside, cum as hard as you can, and there's no mess afterward."

"Are you… gonna cum?" you asked in between breaths as your panting escalated.

"Oh no no," she said with a laugh. "Don't worry about that, though. I just like having sex. If I were to cum every time someone rutted me, I'd be absolutely exhausted."

"Makes s-sense," you managed through your pleasure, suppressing a moan.

"My office is soundproof, by the way. Let it all out, relax yourself fully and let me hear how good my pussy is making you feel~"

You happily obeyed, sighing a moan through your smile which only brightened as she giggled in response. You let your pleasure out steadily with each exhalation, your shaft throbbing more and more frequently inside Heather's tight pussy. With your hands massaging her sexy cheeks and your cock getting massaged by her vaginal walls, your orgasm came to you as a surprise. Being so caught up in the thrill of the moment, you hadn't even realized you were getting close. Your first instinct was to stop humping, but it took only half a second to realize that you weren't going to be able to prolong your stamina at this point. You resumed humping her and your moans grew in fervor, your length beginning to throb and spurt deep into the gryphon.

"Yes, Vonnire~" Heather seductively praised, a note of excitement in her voice. "That's it, cum inside me~ Cum in my tight little pussy~"

It was the easiest request to oblige, your hands flat against her flanks and rubbing up and down through her fur. You hadn't cum this hard in quite some time, your cock seeming to want to give her all the semen you could muster as it throbbed and spurted more than typical. Your humping slowed after several drawn out seconds of bliss, your climax tapering off and leaving you to catch your breath. As you stopped and simply rested your spent shaft in her cozy vaginal walls, she spoke through a pleased smile.

"Did you cum hard?"

"Harder than I have in a long while," you admitted breathlessly.

Heather tittered in delight. "That's exactly what I love to hear~ Don't rush to pull out; you can leave it in for a bit while we talk."

Heather began to explain how sessions with her would work in the future. Spontaneous quickies were allowed so long as they didn't exceed five minutes including foreplay and cleanup. Longer sessions had to be scheduled and approved by your direct superior. Casual fondling was greatly encouraged, and you gave her butt a playful squeeze as she told you so, which earned a happy giggle.

"That's pretty much it, though," she finished, bringing her wings to fold them at her sides once more. "I'm here to keep morale high and stress low. If you ever feel yourself getting overwhelmed with work, give my phone a call and I'll be right down to help you relax as soon as I can. No one's strict about the time limits really, so if you need a little extra pleasure to help you refocus on the task at hand, it's totally fine. I'm paid to eliminate stress, worry, and restlessness, so don't be afraid to make me do my job~"

"You're amazing, Heather~" you said, your hands rubbing her cheeks in circles.

"I try my best~ Do you have any questions?"

You thought for a moment. "Do you ever get tired of having sex all the time?"

Heather laughed. "Never~ I honestly wouldn't mind it being a little more frequent. With only seven coworkers including yourself that take advantage of my offer, I'm only really having sex four or five times on any given day. I wish it would be more often, but I'm not supposed to disrupt the workflow too much. Success at my job leads to higher overall productivity, not lower."

"Could I have sex with you every day if I wanted?"

"You most certainly can, so long as you're getting your tasks completed. Mr. Parlin is a great boss, and he's very lenient so long as you're doing your job well. If you start to slack on your responsibilities, that's a betrayal of the trust he has in us, so for both of our sakes, keep being a good employee."

"I'll do my best," you said, and you meant it. With a boss that cared so much about his employee's satisfaction, you felt energized to make him proud.

"That's what I like to hear. Now let's get you cleaned up and back to work."

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