M/M - Inappropriate Distractions

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Greymane is trying to work from home, but it seems, his 'live in maid' might make him regret this decision...


Inappropriate Distractions...

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

25th March, 2023

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Inappropriate Distractions

Sitting at the desk, dressed in business suit and tie, Greymane's intimidating voice held the other canid's captive as he looked into the webcam.

"As is in the report, I foresee fiscal growth at...uh..." Greymane's voice caught in his throat and his left paw smashed down on the desk, fingers curling over as his nails dragged backwards. "Well past..."

Other voices come through the speaker, as the CEO, a powerfully built bull, leaned forwards and his face filled his own camera.

"Mr. Greymane - are you alright? You seem distracted and..."

Greymane glanced at the back of the desk, a dark grey teardrop like tail flagged from side to side, its white edging almost hypnotic. Greymane shuddered, then reached up and adjusted his tie, ears folding back as he tried desperately to concentrate on the video call - not what was happening under the desk.

"Yes sir, my apologies, I had an annoying pest and...as I was saying..."

His body tensed, like he was being struck by lightning.

"I foresee...uh..."

"I suggest, you wish to keep working for this firm, sir," Come the voice. "You get your affairs in order. We'll reconvene this meeting another time, obviously your mind isn't on our financials..."

One by one, the other participants heads vanished as they dropped the call, the last was a young Vixen, whose lips parted in a smirk, before she tipped the obviously distracted wolf a wink, before she too vanished. Greymane let out a loud gasp, before he reached beneath the desk and his right paw wrapped around a pair of grey ears.

With a squeal, the stag was pulled forwards, his head appearing between the pants less wolf's thighs.

"Uh...hi?" Giggled Elwood. "Master, please...my...uh...ears? They're attached and..."

Greymane kept pulling and the grey furred whitetail crawled out, then knelt at his masters feet, gazing up at him with large, fawn-like eyes. Greymane's erect length throbbed and ached, a few spurts of pre-ejaculate having soaked into Elwood's throat fur.

"You have no idea..." Greymane growled, dewlaps curling backwards. "Get out here, right now!"

"I already am - " Pleaded the stag, his eyes starting to water, as the wolf pulled him up to his knees by his ears.

Dressed in a frilled french maid outfit, with white gloves and a black silk collar around his neck, what completed the look was mid-thigh silk leggings. From the hips down, the stag was naked, his furred sheath and testicles visible to the angry wolf.

"Just_what"_ Greymane growled at him. "Did you think you were doing?"

Lifting his eyes upwards, the stag smiled weakly, before Greymane sighed and released the long ears of the deer. With a mischievous smirk, Elwood looked down, then up at the wolf, before he teasingly trailed a fingertip from the tip of the wolf's impressive member, downwards to the bulging knot and finally, tickled the retracted sheath.

"My job?..." Elwood giggled.

Placing a single claw-tip under the Whitetails chin, Greymane made him stand up on his quivering cloven hooves.

"I've half a mind..." Snarled the Wolf. "You will be punished young one - you have _any_idea..."

With a squeal, Elwood clasped his gloved paws before his belly, then adopted a sweet, coy look, swaying his hips from side to side.

"Oh, please don't punish me master..."

Standing up, Greymane grabbed Elwood by the shoulders, roughly spinning him around and gripped him by the back of the neck. In one violent movement, he'd forced the effeminate stag to bend over, Elwood's paws slapping down on the hard table. He trembled as his master kicked both ankles to either side, before he pressed Elwood's head down, so it lay sideways on the table and held him there.

"I'll be good master, I promise..." Elwood squealed, but the smirk that spread across his furred lips showed his true emotions.

"Get me all worked up, and leave me with blue balls, will you? You're nothing but a..."

Elwood's tail flagged from side to side, his insolent smirk nearly spreading to touch his ears.

"I will make you learn your place doe..." Greymane snarled, spittle dripping from his lips.

Elwood bleated as Greymane pressed the penile tip up under Elwood's tail - giving the quivering stag a teasing touch - before he withdrew again.

"No, please..." Elwood begged. "Master, don't...."

Greymane growled, then gripped Elwood's tail, pulling it upwards, before he snorted and in one seemingly cruel movement - ploughed his hips against Elwood's rump. As the thick, veiny wolf-meat drove itself into Elwood, he bleated and his eyes snapped wide open as he gasped.

"Naughty...doe!" Greymane growled, gripping Elwood by the furred thighs and starting to really thrust - the firm knot slapping against the stag's quivering sphincter. "I've half a mind not to knot you...teach you your..."

"Please, don't be so cruel..." Elwood moaned, his hooflets scrabbling at the desk for purchase, before he looked up then that grin spread across his muzzle again. "You know I..."

Elwood pushed back off the desk, lifting himself up onto the top of his cloven hooves, as he explosively gasped, feeling himself impaled completely on Greymane's length - knot and all. As Greymane gasped and shuddered, the knot swelled inside Elwood - tying wolf to stag.

"Oh..." Elwood moaned, his legs shaking from holding the unnatural angle.

"Damn slut of a doe.,.." Greymane growled, then leaned forwards and bit Elwood on the shoulder - not hard enough to draw blood, but his sharp teeth definitely indented the flesh. "You..."

Elwood squirmed and panted, his hooflets clenching and unclenching, as his master clenched Elwood's hips tighter.

"Urgh...so...so..." Elwood's breathing become ragged as he felt his own erection slapping against the underside of his masters desk.

"You dare..." Greymane's voice was muffled, still gripping Elwood's shoulder.

"Mmmm... Mas...no...not..." Elwood squealed, his eyes widening, as Greymane suddenly twitched and his right paw tweaked Elwood's tail...right... there...

Elwood bleated like the Doe he was, hips bucking forwards, head pressing up against the Grey Wolf's paw that pushed it straight back down - and he whimpered as there come a wet slap, slap slap from under the desk and the strong scent of deer musk and...something else.

"Naughty girl..." Greymane snorted. "How dare you orgasm before your master! You'll get extra punishment duty for that and...urgh...."

Greymane's paws gripped Elwood's shoulders, as he drove even further up into the panting stag beneath him - his own orgasm flooding into Elwood's eager body.

"Oh...." Elwood gurgled, his tongue lolling from his muzzle, eyes rolling back in his head, as he felt the throbbing pulses delivering hot streams of wolf puppy-batter deep inside of him. "So...worth it...master..."

Elwood's tail flagged wildly against Greymane's belly, as he opened one eye, then half-closed it with a sly wink, his cute, adorable smirk spreading from one ear to the other.

"Was a..." Elwood panted.

With a startled gasp, Elwood's eyes flew open, as Greymane pushed forwards even harder, the tight knot inside him bringing the stag to another explosive orgasm there and then.

Greymane snorted, then slapped his paws down on the desk, either side of Elwood's muzzle.

"I told you once, Doe..." Greymane huffed in Elwood's back-swept ears. "You're going to get punished..."

"Mmm - " Elwood shivered, then once more, that smile spread. "If this, master, is punishment... what do...oh... I get... if I'm... good?"

Greymane gripped Elwood's nape in his teeth, firmly, but kindly, pulling the insolent deer hard against his grey furred hips, his tail curling and wagging from side to side.

END