Corporate Invitations to the Kitsune 3

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#3 of Corporate Invitations to the Kitsune

Luciana and Vicki have a chat post-sex about her job at the company.

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Corporate Invitations to the Kitsune

Part 3

Sponsored by Vanrixie

By Draconicon

Vicki wasn't entirely sure how long they ended up rutting for. She knew that her pussy had been worn out by the time that they were done, and she knew that her ass had gotten more than a few rounds itself before Luciana finally started showing some tiredness. She half-expected to be broken in completely before the maned wolf finally reached the bottom of her balls and her enforced rut, but thankfully, that didn't happen.

She did end up going ass-to-mouth, though. The kitsune wished she could say that was new, but it wasn't, and was rather glad that she'd been fully cleaned out before arriving at RIXANA. There were limits to what she was willing to do for work.

Gasping for breath as the flared head of that horse cock popped out of her muzzle, she flopped onto the ground. Despite appearances, she wasn't completely spent, but she wasn't far from it. She was more than happy to lie down, her nine tails sprawled out behind her, cum draining from the corner of her muzzle as she caught her breath.

"Whew...hoo...hoo..." Luciana chuckled. "Well...haven't had a rut like that in a long time. I thought that some of the drugs we come up with hit hard, but that was something else."

"Mmmph..."

"You okay?"

"Will be."

And she would be...when she had time to start recovering, when she got the chance to start putting some of the other magics she had to work on her holes to clench them up again so that they weren't gaping from the effect of that horse flare put to use on her. She groaned again, seeing if she could push down and lift herself up.

The answer to that was an emphatic 'no', as she came back down with a groan. She landed on her stomach and the pressure immediately forced her to gush, a splatter of horse cum falling out of her. Vicki bit her lips as the hot slime ran from both holes, slowly slithering down her body and soaking her pussy with slime from her ass.

"Need a hand?" Luciana asked.

"Please."

"Alright, just...hang on a moment."

It was something of a relief to hear the tottering steps behind her. At least the maned wolf had been nearly as drained as she was, even though she'd been the one hit with the magic and given the supernatural stamina of the breeding rut. Vicki had to take the whole thing, and while she had experience with rough use, that had been something that she hadn't felt for a long time. The horses back at the idol's original resting place had been eager, and there had been more of them, but she was pretty sure that they hadn't been quite so large.

Shaking her head, she held out her arm as the other woman reached for her, taking it and getting back on her feet. She wobbled, too, having to lean on Luciana. They leaned on each other as they caught their breaths, and the maned wolf chuckled as she reached up and grabbed the kitsune's breasts.

"So...they always this big?"

"I prefer them not to be, I gotta admit. They're inconvenient."

"You get stuck in holes with them like this? When you're exploring, I mean."

"Sometimes."

"Hot."

"Annoying."

"Well, hot for other people."

"That's why it's annoying."

"You're no fun."

"No, just practical."

Her breasts had always been something of an obstacle, and not just for the fact that they were massive. They were big enough that they tried to pull her off her feet every few steps if they weren't restrained and shrunken down a bit. Thankfully, it was easy to enchant her clothing with that sort of runic enhancement, but...well, this was less good.

She would have to deal with it for now. Having her top ripped meant that the runes were no longer sufficient. She'd have to find something else to support them.

"So...ugh..."

Vicki rubbed her face and her chest. After that rut, she was utterly soaked with the 'cream' results of the whole thing, and while she didn't mind the sex stink, it was still very, very strong around them.

"Any chance of a shower?"

"What, you don't want to wear your employer's scent-mark?"

"I think that I'll pass on that."

"Heh, spoilsport."

"I'll spoil more than that if I don't get a shower soon."

"Fine, fine. Come on."

Vicki tried to take a step, only to come within dangerous distance of falling flat on her face. The combination of exhaustion and the size of her breasts meant that it was nearly impossible for her to walk.

Thankfully, and humiliatingly, Luciana didn't mind carrying her. Considering the other woman was nearly eight feet tall, that meant that she was rather far off the floor in comparison to normal walking height, but she dealt with it. Step, bob, step, bounce, each time feeling the weight of her body bobbing in the other woman's arms, and -

Squelch.

Squelch.

Squelch.

The bouncing also affected the flow of her juices, and the creampies in both her holes. She felt the little squirts as rather powerful jets of fluid at first, but then they slowly started to decrease, becoming more just a thing that was happening, rather than something that she had to deal with all the time.

She doubted that she'd ever get used to the feeling of that much seed oozing out of and over her ass, though. She was going to insist on a condom if they ever did this again. She didn't want to feel that much slime having to be cleaned out later.

"So, let's talk about that contract, huh?" Luciana asked.

"You want to talk now?"

"I mean, it's not like we're going to be doing much else."

"Cleaning."

"Come on. We can multi-task."

The maned wolf tapped a panel on the wall with her leg, and the nearest door shwooped open. Inside was...an odd sort of shower, she had to admit. There were little circular panels on the floor marking out different zones where someone was supposed to stand, and she could make out jets in the floor and ceiling. Not the usual cleaning spots as far as she was concerned, but considering the high-tech lab that they were in, she supposed that there was going to be some weird stuff, too.

She let the maned wolf set her in one of them, and Luciana stood in the one beside her. Vicki managed to keep her footing, but it wasn't made easier when her new boss reached over and started fondling her ass.

"Nope. No, we're done for now," Vicki said, swatting that hand away.

"You can't multi-task?"

"More like I'm trying to be fair to you."

"Me? You're the one that didn't say anything while we were fucking. And the one that got us to the point of fucking in the first place, let me remind you."

"Yes, and that's my kind of stupid. I don't think about the people that I let fuck me nearly as much as I should."

Luciana smirked, but before the maned wolf could tease her, she flicked two of her tails back at the other woman. The company owner jumped, blinking as she rubbed her bapped nose.

"What was that for?"

"Because you get stupid with sex, too."

"What? No, I don't."

"Wanna bet?"

"Sure. I bet a sponsored expedition that I don't get stupid with sex. And if I'm wrong, I'll still sponsor it, but you have to keep a RIXANA butt-plug in you for the whole thing."

"...I think you just proved my point, heh."

Vicki smiled to herself, already having plans of what she'd actually do with a fully-sponsored expedition. The very idea was already sending little schemes running through her mind. There were all kinds of artifacts out there that she'd already located, all sorts of little bits and bobs, treasures and trinkets that were just waiting for someone to come along and put them somewhere safe. The only thing stopping her had been a source of funding to get the gear and get out there.

Not anymore, though. Not anymore.

As she shuffled from foot to foot, she watched the other woman's face. Luciana went from looking confused to looking contemplative before finally cycling through to realization. By the time the maned wolf hit that point, Vicki was holding back laughter, and the sudden facepalm didn't help.

"Fuuuuuuck. I walked right into that one."

"Yes. Yes, you did."

"You're going to hold me to it, too, aren't you?"

"You know it."

"Goddammit..."

"Hey, I didn't make it into a bet. That was all you. I was trying to be nice and not take advantage of your sex drive."

"Well, thanks, but next time, be nicer and do it faster."

She rolled her eyes. If Luciana wanted to be horny, then that was up to the maned wolf. If she thought that there was going to be 'mercy' because she wanted to be horny, if she thought that Vicki wasn't going to look after her own interests if the opportunity came up, then Luciana had another thing coming.

I'm here for me. You aren't the worst boss that I've ever had, but I'm not going to go easy on you just because you're easy on the eyes.

And at any rate, she had something useful, now. A good little sponsored expedition, something that she hadn't had for years. She already knew several different artifacts off in the Far East that would be very useful for her, and dangerous enough that she wanted to get them out of the hands of any other potential archaeologists, too. Now that she had the money, she could hire the boats to get there, a few extra diggers, some guides around the locals, and -

WHOOSH!

A sudden jet of water completely interrupted her thought processes and nearly lifted the kitsune right off her feet. She stumbled forward, but before she could fall over, another jet of water shot upwards, pushing her up from beneath her breasts. One shot actually went right across her nipples, leaving her gasping and covering her chest for a moment.

"Heh, amateur..."

Luciana's command had the kitsune spinning in place, glaring at the other woman. The maned wolf stood with her legs spread, her arms up and out to the sides. The water poured from above and below, blasting sweat and cum and more off of her body, sluicing through her fur and sending the dried muck everywhere. Yet, there was a mostly-transparent wall between her and the rest of the room, another line of water that kept anything from making a mess anywhere else.

Vicki realized that the circle-panels marked the extent of the individual showers, and the water barriers basically trapped everything inside. She shifted her footing, feeling her soles getting blasted by some of the water jets in ticklish fashion before she found a decent way to stand.

Even then, it felt almost like a bidet at times, particularly as the water hit her ass and her pussy in an almost enema-like way. She did her best to ignore that, keeping her attention focused straight ahead as she huffed and puffed under her breath.

"So, how do you like it?" Luciana asked.

"What?"

"The shower. And everything else."

"It's...impressive," Vicki admitted. "I didn't expect this sort of tech coming here. I thought it'd be a bit more traditional."

"Well, I have the money to throw at it. And I hear that there's always mad scientists out there that want a job designing something."

"I probably know one or two that would work for you," she muttered.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

For all that she was sure that Tatyana could use the work, the last thing that she wanted to do was hook this hornball up with someone that was experimenting with transformative sexual science. Tatyana had a weird sort of libido, and if Luciana caught the tigress in a horny state, she didn't want to think about what that would mean for everyone else working at the underground labs. The sort of bullshit that they were going through now was probably bad enough.

Unless they were more willing than they looked. The employees probably were.

"Anyway. Looks good. I think that it might actually be safe for some of my artifacts down here."

"Glad you think so; I was hoping that we could persuade you to move some of them out here, if they're half as interesting as the idol you showed me."

"...I...I was joking," Vicki said.

"I wasn't. What's the matter with having them here? You'll be here, right?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let's back up for a moment there. What kind of assumptions are you making -"

WHOOSH!

Another deluge of water, and this time, all from above. Vicki's fur collapsed over her face, blinding her, and the rest of her fur suffered a similar fate, falling flat over her body, covering her curves, smoothing her out in some places and leaving her looking utterly ragged in others. She had to force the fur out of the way when the water stopped, leaving her staring through her fingers -

And feeling the other woman standing behind her again. Luciana was pressed right up against her ass, that fat cock thankfully no longer as long and large as it had been, but still quite threatening and full of heft. She flicked her tails together, three going down between her cheeks, the other six seizing her employer's arms.

"Ooookay, we're talking boundaries."

"You really weren't this bothered by it a minute ago."

"A minute ago, I was still beating fucked to pieces by someone that I stupidly infused with a massive amount of deific sexual energy, a mistake that I don't plan to make again. Maybe you could take a minute to think about this seriously?"

"..."

"Or I can keep you suspended in mid-air. Your choice."

"Well, I think I can take a few minutes. The water's cycling for the next part, anyway."

"Good. Then rule one. No boinking on the clock."

"Oh, come on!" Luciana rolled her eyes. "That's ridiculous. Everyone goes for that."

"Everyone else is probably in tightly-controlled scientific experiments where you know that it's going to go ahead precisely the way that you think it will. My part of the job is going to be revolve around magic. And magic likes to fuck with you. I don't want to be looking over my shoulder waiting for Ms. Giant Horse-Cock to pop up and push me over the nearest altar for my daily dicking when I need all my attention on the work at hand."

"It can't be that serious."

"You want to test that? That was the mildest magical item I had back at the mansion. If I bring the others here, they're going to be much more...unpredictable. Hell, that idol had a big brother that was made to convert people into equines. Imagine that. Me trying to harvest that to make a more viable equine magic that allows equines to have children more easily with other species, you distract me, and POOF. Your lab is filled with stallions and mares and nothing else."

She wasn't joking, either. The various artifacts that she had were all rather magical, rather powerful, and not at all the most predictable things in the world. The various rituals that were attached to them did channel that power in predictable ways, but the power sources, the artifacts themselves? That was where the danger came in. You could tap them for different powers and different spells, and she had done that in the past, but there was always the risk that it would blow up in your face and do something completely unexpected. That had happened, too, and it was one of the reasons that she was so careful about it.

She felt Luciana pulling at the tails holding her in the air, and twisted them that much tighter. The maned wolf groaned.

"Mmmph...stronger than they look."

"Kitsune," was the only explanation that Vicki offered.

"You're not going to budge on this?"

"Nope."

"Even though it's fun?"

"Is 'fun' worth the corruption of all this expensive machinery?"

"..."

"And your friends and staff?"

"...I don't suppose there's an easy reverse button on most of these things, is there?" Luciana sighed. "No, no, of course not. You're right."

"I know."

"But you better be damn well available when you're not on the clock. I'll take the abstinence during work hours, but I want some of that vixen booty."

"That you can have."

Luciana blinked as Vicki brought her back to the ground, cocking her head to the side a moment later. She opened her mouth, closed it, then shook her head.

"I'm sorry, what? I thought you'd -"

"I'm not a prude. Obviously." Vicki chuckled. "And I enjoyed getting my brains fucked out just a few minutes ago. But I want to make sure that it doesn't screw with what we're doing. No need to risk a serious security breach just because one of us didn't think about what they were doing when they started fucking the other."

"...Oh. Well. That was easier than I thought."

"No, just not used to having someone that's flexible."

"Loose, I think, is the word."

WHOOSH!

And just like that, Vicki's response was drowned out, just like everything else that was covering her. The shower was back on.

The jets of water came with something else mixed into them this time, something wet and just a bit slimy. She imagined that it was some sort of shampoo or conditioner or something. Obviously, it was meant to clear out their fur and keep it from looking as messy when they were done with everything, but it was still a hell of a blast.

She groaned under the deluge of water, covering her eyes with one hand and her nipples with the other. The water came from all directions, almost like cutting fingers through her fur, and she had to keep her mouth shut to avoid some of it splashing in there. The few times that she opened her eyes, she was half-sure that she saw squirt hoses moving around her, aiming at different dirt spots and washing her clean, but she wasn't entirely sure. They almost looked like tentacles.

She wasn't risking getting her mouth washed out with that, that was for sure, particularly as she was barely keeping herself in place as the hoses washed down her pussy and her ass. The feeling of one of them pushing right between her cheeks and spraying down her pucker the way it did was more than a little intense, and she bit back a gasp as it almost slid inside her.

But she had to admit that it was thorough, and by the time the conditioner and shampoo was done being rinsed from her fur, she felt like a new fox. No more slime dripping between her legs, no more soaked thighs, no more sticky, spiked fur.

The water stopped, and she slowly lowered her hands to the side. She had managed to hide her body's excitement so far, considering that some of the washing had been right against her pussy and clit, but she wasn't sure what was supposed to happen next. Luciana was still standing with her legs spread, cock retracted to her sheath, and she hummed slightly to herself in expectation.

Either you want me to blow you, or -

Hot air burst from underneath her, like an industrial-strength hair drier being wielded by the devil himself. She gasped for breath as it slapped across her pussy, leaving her curling her toes against the ground. Luciana actually moaned from it, her balls rippling back and forth from the air gusts coming from between her feet.

It only lasted for about a minute, but she felt like she had just stepped out of a fluff and fold drier, her fur blasted up and poofy, and while her pussy was no longer drenched with her own juices, that was mostly because it had just been dried off completely. The buffeting breezes of the drier blasts had been more than enough to get her a bit 'heated' down there, and she shivered as she realized that was still there, still getting her attention.

Shuffling from foot to foot, she shook her head.

"Does it always go like that?" she asked.

"Pretty much. Really effective at really getting into those hard-to-reach places."

"I'll say...wow..."

Stepping out of the circle, a mechanical limb bent down, offering her a towel. Not that she needed it, but she still ran it over her head and down her back for the sake of appearances. She wasn't sure how it was working, but it did seem to flatten her fur out a bit, which was something.

She was just about to wrap it around her waist when Luciana stepped up behind her and groped her again. Vicki rolled her eyes upwards, tilting her head back. She was mostly looking at the underside of the other woman's breasts, but she could just make out the end of the maned wolf's muzzle through the gap.

"Do you mind?"

"Not really," Luciana said.

"Come on. They're not even yours yet."

"We can pretend they are."

"You're a serious boob fiend, aren't you?"

"You have noooooo idea."

Vicki rolled her eyes, but allowed the fondling for now. She was, technically, an employee, though she hadn't signed a contract just yet, and there was no clear explanation of her pay, benefits, or the expectations on her.

Speaking of which -

"So, you were trying to say that I was going to live here?" Vicki said. "And in what crack-brained, boob-obsessed, sex-drenched region of your mind did you think that was going to happen?"

"You don't want to live here?"

The note of surprise in the other woman's voice was definitely not what she expected. Then again, considering the rather odd intimacy that she had seen throughout the labs, perhaps they had a different working relationship here than she was used to seeing. At the very least, they were certainly more tied to one another.

That said, she had her reasons, reasons that demanded that she keep an eye out at home as well as being available for things that went crazy. She had a job already; this was going to be secondary to that.

She stepped forward, twisting around in a circle so that they were properly facing each other. Of course, that brought her belly to dick with the other woman, which was its own awkwardness, but at least she could see Luciana's face.

"Look. There's a lot of artifacts back at home -"

"You can bring them here."

"Yeah, no, I really couldn't."

"Come on. They'll be safe."

"Remember the horse-ification thing I just mentioned?"

"We can deal with that."

"How about one that turns metal to wood?"

"..."

"Or one that causes water to become self-aware, calling on its inherent spirit?"

"Now that's just -"

"Or one that literally erases thoughts with every successive orgasm within a half-mile radius?"

"...Okay, that one's scary," Luciana said.

"Uh-huh. There's a reason my family built that vault, and there's a reason that everything stays locked up in very carefully organized containment cells. Taking them out and moving them would be enormously difficult on its own, and taking them to a new location even more so. Hell, I don't know what some of the things down there do; they just do things. I'm a one-woman SCP organization, except that I am actually trying to figure out what the hell they do so they don't mess with me or anyone else even further.

"So, I have to be able to keep an eye on them. I'm happy to split my time between home and here, provided you have a way to get me back and forth, but I need to be there."

Even thinking about it made her heart beat a bit faster, if only for the sake of some of the more dangerous things further down in her mansion. There were multiple vaults beneath the large, overgrown building, and each one had its own difficulties. Even she, knowing all the security measures put to use, still had to go through a tomb raid of sorts just to do the attending that the various artifacts required to keep them quiescent. If that ever stopped, if their powers ever started getting loose...

It must have shown on her face, because Luciana nodded.

"Fine. We'll figure something out, but I do want you on-call when you're not on-site. Just in case we need advice on something."

"Easy. Happy to do that."

"And I want to see your home, too."

"...Why?" Vicki asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"Because I think that there's a lot of cool stuff down there. And I wouldn't mind plowing that pussy of yours on your bed rather than on the floor."

"...That's...fair enough..."

"And if you have breast reduction runes, maybe you got some breast growth ones."

"These aren't big enough already?" Vicki spluttered, gesturing at her pair as they all but yanked her off her feet.

"I'm just saying...bigger's hotter."

"You're nuts."

"Nah, just wanting to nut."

Vicki was sure that Luciana really was, considering the bobbing, bouncing erection poking against her belly. All things considered, it wasn't...impossible, she supposed, to bring the maned wolf down to her mansion. It wasn't what she would consider a good idea, but it wasn't that dangerous, as long as she was there and overseeing the whole process. She sighed, rubbing her muzzle.

"Fine. Fine. We'll make it happen."

"Great. Then you can live there, work here, and I'll get something set up so that you can get back and forth quickly." Luciana nodded. "So, what do you need from me?"

"...How long a list can I ask for?"

"I'm loaded. You start, and I'll tell you when to stop."

Feeling like a kid that had just been told that Santa Claus was real and being given the chance to sit on his lap, Vicki started spilling out every desire that she had. The maned wolf's eyes started wide, and got wider the longer that she went on.

By the time that she was asking for personal jets for her very own, Luciana had to hold up her hand.

"Okay, okay, that's where I draw the line."

"...At the jet or the next thing?"

"Oh god, what was the next thing?"

"Well, I was going to suggest regional outposts for artifact collections, but -"

"Nope, nope, not happening."

Couldn't blame a girl for trying, particularly when she was using her body to pay for half the shit that she was getting. Vicki rubbed the back of her neck, looking down at the cock pointed at her, and then back up.

"I don't suppose there's clothes somewhere for me?"

"Oh, right. Personal belongings will have been -"

Thunk. Both the females turned, looking at the locker panels on the wall by the door that were suddenly so obvious.

"Shunted down for collection. You should have a lab coat in yours, with all your stuff in your pockets."

"...That's efficient."

"That's what we aim for."

"That, and sex."

"Well, duh."

Vicki chuckled despite herself, shaking her head as she walked over to her locker. Luciana opened her own, collecting her lab coat and dressing as she walked out. Shaking her head, Vicki took her time, going through her pockets, making sure that everything that she'd brought along with her was still right where she'd put it. There were a few things that she didn't' want to lose, after all.

Interspatial key, check.

Astral chain, check.

The demon Key and his prison cell of cold iron, check.

The horse idol -

Not check. Very much not-check.

Vicki blinked, pulling the lab coat around and turning it over. She upended the various pockets, shaking it around, but aside from the items that she'd already found, there was nothing to be seen. Her mouth hung open for a half-second, then she slapped herself across the forehead.

"Goddammit..."

She would just bet that Luciana had taken that one and run off with it. Her boss had been in a hurry for a reason, and now she knew what the hell the reason was. Probably off to find who she could fuck with using the idol, and considering that there was at least one equine employee in the building...

Vicki sighed. On the positive side, it was very unlikely that Luciana would be able to get it to work. On the downside...well, she might try and figure it out and start something that she shouldn't. The idol wasn't that powerful, but if handled wrong, it could still cause some problems.

Like swapping the genetics of every person's reproductive fluids for that of horses. All kinds of fun if they had a partner that was trying for a kid, and then gave them one too big for them to birth properly.

"Well...guess this is my first day on the job...better stop her before she does something dumb..."

The End

Summary: Luciana and Vicki have a chat post-sex about her job at the company.

Tags: F/H, Post-Orgasm, Groping, Teasing, Boobs, Vicki, Vixen, Kitsune, Maned Wolf, Horse Cock, Size Difference, Shower, Series,