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Twisted Interview (SynTech)

By Danath

Alex Felis © Alex Felis ()

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"I'm going to be blunt with you, Mr. Felis. I'm not sure you're the right person for the new Corporate Onboarding and Training Manager position."

The Iberian lynx sitting across the table blanched. One of his long, tufted ears twitched - the left one, which featured three glinting barbell studs piercing from one side of the ear to the other, closer to the triangular tip than the base. Alex Felis wanted the job and he was more than qualified, but he'd been worried that his personality might come up.

The current holder of the Corporate Onboarding and Training Manager position leaned further over her desk, a sympathetic smile spread across her draconic features. Large brows smoothed into a broad, wide muzzle. The large dragoness's tight-knit pale purple scales shifted and rippled over her body as she settled back in her creaking chair. A broad pair of breasts extended from her pectorals, lifting the button-up white blouse and short black tie hanging over them up into the air. The shirt tucked into the waist of a severe black pencil skirt which, when she'd stood up to greet the lynx earlier, revealed a length of maleness stretching down to her mid-thigh. Long blonde hair rolled down her skull and over her shoulders.

The lynx, on the other hand, wasn't nearly so flashy as the purple dragoness. White muzzle, pale orange and brown fur, white ears on the inside, black at the tips - he looked average. Not bad, but you'd be hard-pressed to spot him in a crowd, even though he stood 6-foot-3. Square-rim glasses sat on his short, blunt muzzle as his lengthy tail twitched beneath his chair.

"You have several years of relevant experience," the dragoness said, holding up a copy of his resume. "It's just that... well, I don't think you have what it takes to manage the sorts of people we see in this office."

Miss Meyer waited, closing her light red muzzle and tightening the plump lips pressing together as she waited for his reply.

Alex wanted to stand up and shout at her that he knew what he was doing better than she did. He'd been doing her job exactly for the past ten years, making him more than qualified to lead such a large office. He'd been in his old position longer than she'd be in this one! Of course, she was getting promoted out of her job and into the next level up the corporate ladder and was in full control of who would be her successor. So he had to be calm and collected despite feeling unhappy about her doubt on the inside.

"Well, Miss Meyer, my previous company wasn't as large as SynTech, of course, but I oversaw the hiring and onboarding of several thousand people every year, with a team of many dozens working beneath me." The lynx flexed his claws into his palm as the dragoness continued to stare, silent and judging. "I've found that by exercising restraint, I can manage just about the unruliest office workers. Sometimes a little calm is all that's needed."

"It's not that I don't appreciate your... calmness," Meyer replied, folding her fingers in front of her prodigious chest. "I think you're too timid. The interviewing committee doesn't see a problem, but as you know, I wasn't present at your first interview."

Alex nodded.

"Mr. Felis, I'm sorry, I just don't think I can approve your employment at SynTech at this time - at least, not for this job."

The lynx's bright green eyes flashed as he leaned back, suddenly relaxed. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and exhaled slowly before speaking.

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that," he said. "Let's talk about a different job, in that case."

The dragoness nodded and reached for a binder standing on edge with a row of others on the end of her wide desk. She flipped it open to a random page before glancing up at the lynx.

"Any particular position in mind? I want to stress that your skills are valuable - I just don't think they'll be a good fit for this particular job. How about Associate Manager of Marketing Development?"

The lynx's lips curled into a smile at the corners as he looked the dragoness dead in the eye.

"I was thinking more along the lines of Vice President of Corporate Recruitment."

The dragoness returned a thin smile.

"As I'm sure you're well aware, Mr. Felis, that position is already taken. By me."

The lynx inhaled again, chest swelling outwards against his button-up shirt and suit coat. He exhaled slowly, eyes misting for a moment, then spread his lips in a wider smile yet. The shyness was still there, but a quiet confidence exuded from every pore of the lynx's body as his figure changed, growing thickening in certain places.

"Are you sure the position's not available?"

Alex closed his eyes again, his purr rumbling louder when the front of his suit coat appeared to move of its own accord - until the flaps fell to the sides, revealing the strains of a rapidly swelling bosom where previously had been only a flat, narrow male chest. The lynx grinned and leaned back, squirming a little as his nipples thickened, widening and growing, noticeably denting outwards against the buttons, which pulled at each other as the shirt dragged free of his belt and pants.

The dragoness stared, not quite realizing what was happening until she leaned forward and discovered the regular cushion of chestpillows had shrunk. She leaned over the desk, gasping as a strange and pleasurable sensation tickled through her nipples and down to length of maleness between her legs, making her grunt and twitch. The purple dragon's claws scraped the desk as she half-stood, hips pushing up and down involuntarily.

"I think the position... nnnnfff... just opened up..."

The lynx stood, body continuing to swell and ripple. The first button ripped free as his swollen chest developed further, covered in a lush and perfect coat of tan velvet fur. Alex ran his paws around the heavy orbs, feeling the fatness of the nubs, and wiggled his shoulders, sending the oversized tits wobbling back and forth. A chain reaction of buttons pinged off, five or six in all, enough for the huge mammaries to shove their way free into the open air.

Meyers stared, groaning all the while. For every cup size the lynx gained, she was losing. Her shoulders narrowed, no longer needing to be wide enough to support a monstrous rack, all of which was slowly draining away into the lynx's newly supple and feminine figure. Her sharp claws ran over her muzzle and brow, feeling as her features softened. Her scales became supple and easy to the touch, less like armor and more like worn leather. The rapid gasps coming out of her shrunken chest deepened slightly as she wiggled her hips.

The formerly noticeable maleness draped between her thighs was much, much smaller now. Looking up and over at the lynx, she groaned again as he stood and hefted his hips forward. The massive breasts hanging from the lynx's chest from his open shirt bounced off the top of the massive length that slapped down across the desk. Several feet long, it was every inch the masculine maleness once tucked proudly between the dragoness's knees. She whimpered as it crawled across the desk, growing longer and fatter by the moment. She could feel the heat as Alex's chuckle echoed in the room.

"Mmm... these are nice," he groaned, both paws wrapping around the fat nipples on his extensive chest. "But hey, while you're down there, sugar, why not put that cute little muzzle of yours to use?"

Alex shuddered as another heat point opened between her legs. Groaning, she leaned forward, hips out much like the dragoness's. A paw reached back, fluttering across the fresh pussy lips glistening beneath her long feline tail. The growing lynx smiled as the purple dragoness's claws delicately reached out to stroke across the familiar length.

"It's a big one, isn't it? Much bigger than yours," Alex said, his voice taunting the moaning Miss Meyers, whose lips pressed forward against the tip of his maleness. "In fact... you're barely male at all right now."

It was true, Miss Meyers realized. Her - well, his - tits were gone, leaving a smooth and nearly concave chest behind. Soft scales pulled tight to a narrow frame and tight little belly, before widening into a set of juicy hips and thighs, far wider than the stomach above. His fat tail narrowed towards the tip as it flicked around much like a cat's would. Between his legs, a modest little maleness peeked out between those plump legs, accompanied by a cute little coinpurse of a sac.

"That's right... get your lips around it..."

With Alex's encouragement ongoing, Mr. Meyers closed his eyes and stretched his jaws. Alex reached down, her fingers curling around the back of the purple dragon's head and long blonde hair.

"Let's see how long you can hold your breath. We'll call it a team building exercise!"

Inch after inch of formerly draconic lynx-meat stretched the de-feminized femboy's throat wide. Miss Meyer's eyes scrunched up as the huge tip forced it's way down. Between his legs, his cute little shaft wiggled and pulsed, firing off a few loads at the mere taste of the dominant lynx's pre-cum. Alex grunted as he humped forward, slow at first, but then harder once the little male's muzzle relaxed. The hugely hung lynx groaned as her gigantic chest slid side to side, a ponderous and pleasantly heavy weight dragging her forward. Using her tail to stabilize, she proceeded to viciously throatfuck the wriggling dragon.

Unsatisfied with how deep he could go at the angle they were at, the nearly eight foot tall Amazonian lynx grabbed the little dragon male's shoulders and pulled him across the desk. He gasped as powerful, furry fingers flipped him onto his back, grasped his throat and head, and lined him up with the meaty she-cock dripping thick, clear pre-cum inches from his flaring nostrils.

"Much better! You're a real natural at this!"

The feline's huge, musky sac dragged across the dragon's eyes and head. The massive stalk disappeared into the bulging purple throat, which was entirely covered by one of Alex's paws. She squeezed, groaning as the extra pressure translated directly to her throbbing stalk, as she pounded into the dragon harder, going to the hilt over and over until cum poured from the stretched muzzle and squirted out of his long nose. Her claws and paw pads stroked across his squirming, smooth, delightfully soft chest and belly, groping and squeezing and teasing until the purple dragon's fat hips wiggled and his little stalk smacked off his lower belly over and over. Alex closed her eyes, paw squeezing even tighter around the cute little dragon's throat, applying even more pressure to pleasurable, oversized staff as it forced its way to the very hilt, leaving her fat balls draping over the top of the dragon's purple headscales.

By this point, any semblance of the dragon's former body was gone, replaced by a figure similar to Alex's when he first came into the room. Meyers was smooth, lean, with fat hips and a plush, soft rump that squeezed nicely beneath any fingers happening upon it. His chest was flat and narrow, his neck skinny. Only his tail came out relatively unscathed, remaining quite thick at the base where it jutted out above his bubble butt and tapering to a point near the tip. His scales retained their color as well, but were useless as armor at this point. With how soft and smooth they were, the dragon's purple scales were more for show than actual protection.

"Oh, yeah... oh, yeah, babe... fuck, just like... nnfnfffff!"

An enormous eruption flooded the dragon. What couldn't fit into his swollen belly came back up and rolled down every part of his face and neck and torso, drenching him in warm, thick lynx-seed. The feline's calves tightened she held herself deep, making his throat milk her orgasm clean. Her head dropped as she leaned forward, massive tits coming to a rest around the small dragon's hips, smothering his little shaft and inducing another wriggling orgasm out of the subordinate reptile.

"Yeah... nnff... that's the good stuff," the lynx growled at length. His paw squeezed around the dragon's throat as he pulled free, one inch after another, each flexing jerk of his cock depositing more ropes of hot jizz down the overstuffed male's body.

Mr. Meyers coughed and gagged, rolling over as cum poured out of his nostrils and muzzle onto the floor below. He hacked a few times, clearing his sore and abused esophagus, as his belly draped beneath him, scraping against the top of the desk. He looked up, but didn't see Alex anywhere.

"I think I'm going to enjoy working above you," the feline's voice said from behind the dragon. "You got a real cute little ass."

Mr. Meyers blushed. But why? He wasn't a blushing type. He was a powerful manager in the biggest company in the world!

Except he wasn't so powerful anymore. An overwhelming need to satisfy his dominant's desires rippled through the skinny little dragon as he felt the tip of his own former stalk grind roughly under his tail, casually flipped out of the way by the feline.

"Once I'm done rocking your world, you can take me around to meet the rest of the team," the lynx growled, hips pumping forward. Ignoring the skinny little twink dragon's groans and cries, she buried her fat cock deep and hard, making sure the Corporate Onboarding and Training Manager knew the new VP of the department was going to be in charge.

Meyers closed his eyes as he felt the huge weight slam into him again and again. His tongue fell out over his lips as his smooth, flat chest dragged back and forth. Sharp feline claws gripped his supple hips, dragging him backwards over and over as the intense pounding increased in speed, making him cry out even louder as his dragoncock shot yet another load across the wooden platform. He loved getting stretched and pumped like this. But didn't he use to be a top? He vaguely remembered having tits and screwing anyone who'd walk through the door of his office. But that was so long ago... now, he'd offer his plump purple rump to any hot, dick-wielding employee that knocked.

"Oh, and one other thing," Alex said, her voice dropping to a mean little purr in the purple dragon's ear. "I'm taking your parking spot."

The end