Promotion [PTRN][RWD]

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#15 of Patreon Stories

September reward story for John_doe!

A young mafia member is eagerly awaiting the promotion that his boss/lover is promising, though doesn't know what it could be. Turns out his boss thinks he's destined for big things~

2549 wordsORIGINAL POST


A lump formed in Ari's throat as he mentally prepared himself for a meeting with his boss. It wasn't just any meeting, though - this was a session to discuss him getting promoted. It was everything that he'd been hoping for since he'd started, and he'd been waiting to hear of the good news for a while now.

One thing to note was that he didn't work a typical job, as one might've expected. He was actually a member of the local mafia, and he'd been diligent in the duties given to him. Sure, they may not have been all that big or exciting, but they were at least important and contributed to the success of the organization. They'd have difficulties if he didn't do his job properly.

But of course, he did, not only because that was what was expected of him, but also because his boss had taken a liking to him. He didn't know why since he was fairly green in the business, but he appreciated it nonetheless.

He entered the office, gulping when he discovered himself flanked by some of the biggest bastards that he'd ever seen in his life. To his left was a bison while on his right was a rhinoceros. Both of them looked to be over seven feet tall, and easily weighed close to four hundred pounds of solid muscle. He felt intimidated just being in their presence.

Ari, on the other hand, was a pit bull, and a twinkish one at that. He barely had muscle to speak of, and was far slenderer in comparison to even his similarly-sized colleagues. Compared to these two, however? He felt like a child who'd wandered into an adult club.

Steeling his nerves, he cleared his throat before addressing his boss. "You, uh, wanted to see me, sir?"

The lion sitting at the desk, Stephen, was busy signing off on something that only a few people in his organization would deal with, glancing up once finished to see the dog standing amidst his bodyguards. "Yes, I did." He then looked at the two larger men, making eye contact with both. "Gentlemen, you may leave us now."

Wordlessly, the pair of them nodded, exiting the room in single file as they barely fit through the doorway on their own. Once the door closed, it left the canine and the feline in the room alone, their lips curling into smiles.

"Those guys are pretty big," Ari noted, trying to ease his nerves.

"They gotta be. I have them employed in that position for a reason." With a grunt, Stephen shifted back in his office chair, his greying fur visible across his face. "Can't have bodyguards smaller than me, after all."

Indeed, he was impressively stacked for a middle-aged man. Standing at half a foot over six, he easily weighed more than three hundred pounds, his sumptuous musculature showing through the snug business casualwear, leaving nothing to the imagination.

It made Ari feel small, even though the other two were still bigger than that. He was a shrimp in comparison, topping out at less than half the height of his boss and around one hundred and fifty pounds soaking wet. He'd grown used to his size in the two decades that he'd been alive, but he'd never noticed how pronounced it was until he started working here.

Stephen let his hand lay on his tight core. "Now, I'm sure you know why I called you here."

"Y-You were going to have me promoted, yes?" Ari gulped, his heart beating out of his chest at the thought of moving up the ladder.

"That's correct," Stephen purred. "The thing is that we do things a bit differently here. I'm gonna need you to strip out those clothes for me."

"Absolutely!" In any other scenario, Ari would've panicked and tried to find a way out of it. But here? Unbeknownst to pretty much all other members of the mafia, he and the boss were intimate, regularly making out when neither of them had anything to do. He'd fallen in love with the lion, just as his boss had fallen for him. His boyish charm netted him a lot of benefits.

He undid the buttons of his vest before doing the same on his collared shirt. His pants followed suit, leaving him in the buff. The absence of clothes revealed some blemishes along his arms and legs, scars from when he got burned in an accident long ago. He'd come to accept the marks since then. "How do I look?" He bashfully asked.

"You look as handsome as always," replied Stephen. "How do you feel?"

"Uh," Ari giggled, feeling a bit ridiculous at the moment, "I'm a bit nervous, not gonna lie. I don't exactly know what a promotion has to do with me being naked."

Stephen playfully smirked. "Well then, lemme go and put your mind at ease." With that, he got up out of his seat, his musculature undulating with every movement that he took. He strode over to where the smaller pit bull stood, giving him a confident wink before undoing the top buttons on his collared shirt.

Ari cocked his head as he regarded what the lion was doing. "Wait, are you-"

"I'm helping you feel more assured in yourself," Stephen stated. His fingers unfastened more buttons, allowing his magnificent bulk to emerge from his shirt, covered in a fluffy layer of salt-and-pepper-tinged golden fur. He had to grin when he saw the dog's eyes were focused on his well-defined chest.

The sudden striptease got Ari flustered, his flaccid cock rising in an instant as he watched his boss slowly reveal more of his body. Soon the shirt was off in its entirety, allowing him the privilege of viewing the brawny arms that stretched the material to its limit. He knew that his lover preferred to feel like he was ready to bust out of his attire at any moment.

Stephen continued with his sexual provocation, now half-naked and flaring his chest out. He could see the dog being drawn to his prodigious pectorals as he pumped them out as far as they would go. That gave him the cue to continue, undoing the fly of his pants before hooking his thumbs under the waistband and pulling them down around his meaty quads.

The more Ari ogled the lion, the harder that his pole became. He could feel slimy precum drool from the tip of his dick in thin rivulets down the length. The way his lover's thighs flexed for his attention made him swoon, especially when they grew as big as his waist! Gosh, the size difference between the two of them was too apparent.

That left Stephen clad in only one garment left - a pair of posing trunks that housed his girthy python. It'd been bunched up in its fabric prison all day, and he wanted nothing more than to let it loose, though, maybe there was a better idea here. "Would you like to do the honours?"

Ari felt his face grow flush at the offer. "S-Sure!" Gulping down his nerves, he ambled over and pinched at the straps, pulling it downward until his lover's thick log of lion fuckmeat popped into the open air, already coming to life. He snorted his approval at the sight, amazed at how thick it was.

"I can tell you're impressed," Stephen smiled as he shucked the trunks off of his ankles and onto the floor. "Perhaps you oughta get a closer look."

The lascivious look that he got from the feline sent Ari into a tizzy. He'd not quite made it this far before, leaving him in a bit of a giggling fit as he inched his hands closer to the shredded lion. Contact was made and it was everything that he'd dreamed of. The sensation of the older man's throbbing prick in his hands was unreal, especially with how big it was. That man was a monster!

"Suppose I should have some fun as well." Like the canine, Stephen let his hands roam over the other man's body, especially feeling up the younger man's rear end. He knew that it was a good idea as he heard the pit bull squeak from his touch. It incensed him to do more.

Ari froze in place, unused to such a commanding figure playing with his comparatively smaller physique. The feline was gentle, yet firm, and it was exactly what he wanted from the experience. It made his cock pulse with heated arousal.

"You're too cute, you know that? I don't think I've fooled around with anyone quite this shy before." Stephen's basso voice rumbled in his chest as he let his fingers trail along the dog's sides before pulling him in close, pressing his body against his employee's. Not only was there a difference in size, but also a difference in toughness, with the younger man's body being a fair bit more malleable. That would change soon, he grinned.

Ari saw that and thought that his boss enjoyed being this tightly-pressed together. He was content letting the lion continue fondling him, though he became confused when he saw the older man begin to move his head closer. Then it made sense - his lover's lips assailed his own in a passionate display of his enduring love.

Stephen felt the pit bull melt into the embrace, the other man's cock throbbing against his own. He reveled in the dog's eagerness. He pressed his tongue into the canine's mouth, with his lover letting him take the lead. His tongue slid over the pit bull's as if embracing it all on its own, only then breaking the kiss, a thin strand of saliva connecting the pair of them. "Now," he licked his lips, "about your promotion."

"Yes?!" Ari's heart nearly beat out of his chest.

"You'll be receiving a new job title and duties as part of it," Stephen explained, walking back to his desk and opening a drawer. "That also comes with new perks." Looking the dog in the eye, he pulled out a tube of lubrication, a mischievous glint in his eye.

The sight of the lube forced air out of Ari's nostrils, his thin tail whipping behind him in excitement. He didn't even know what he was going to be and yet he didn't care. The idea of having sex with his lover was just too thrilling to worry about anything else.

Stephen saw the elated pup and chuckled. "I bet you're wondering what you'll be doing." Tube in hand, he walked back over to the canine. "You're going to be my newest enforcer."

That gave Ari pause. "What?"

"Mmhmm! You heard correctly," Stephen said, lubing up a few of his fingers. "I know you'll be perfect for the role."

Ari gulped at the thought. He was tiny, way too small to look that intimidating! "If you say so..."

"Oh, I do, and I know you'll be amazing at it," Stephen warmly smiled at the pit bull. "Course, we're gonna have a little fun first. I just need you to turn around now."

Ari did as was instructed, his rear end being exposed to the lion as his tail flagged above it. He wasn't entirely certain of himself right now, as evident by how loud he yipped when he felt the cold lubrication hit his sensitive pucker.

"Yeah, it's a little chilly. You're almost done." One finger entered, then two, then three. The dog was taking them all like a champ! Once satisfied, he did the same to his endowment, lining it up with the canine's backdoor.

Ari braced himself against the wall, trusting the lion. He snorted as the cat's member impaled him, surprised at how easily he took it all.

"Good boy." The hard part over, Stephen began the process of fucking his lover. Gradually he built up a pace, hitting a steady rhythm. He was amazed at how well the younger man took him!

The feeling of getting pounded by a man that huge sent Ari over the moon. He bit his lip in pleasure as the anal intrusion made him feel more at ease than when he'd started. He practically melted into the carnal delight of being speared by the older man.

Stephen stepped up his fucking, starting to slam his pelvis against the ass of the dog. His pistoning was machinelike, plunging his girthy tool deep into the other man's anal cavity. For a novice, the canine was damn good at receiving his shaft. Time to really give it to him!

Ari's eyes went wide when he felt the feline jackhammer into his tailhole, flattening his prostate mercilessly. He just about blew his load then and there, but he tried his best to hold onto it. That proved to be fruitless as continual impacts against his cheeks ended up sending him over the edge and splattering his cum all over the wall.

That was Stephen's cue to do the same. With one final slam, he forced his crotch flush with the dog's ass, flooding his bowels with his potent seed. That was apt as he'd got something special planned for his lover.

The sensation of being deluged by the older man was surreal, especially with how much cum was being pumped into him. Surprisingly though, Ari didn't feel full at all, instead feeling warm. It only dawned on him just that moment as to why.

Upon looking down at himself, he saw that his body was in the process of thickening, his eyes bulging wide as he saw all this happen in real-time. Not only that, but he could see the world around him seemingly shrink, indicating that his height was skyrocketing upwards.

Every pump of spunk into him boosted his measurements that much more, causing his musculature to protrude outwards more than three times as much as before. He felt so big and heavy; he loved it!

His chest exploded outward, as did his back, leaving him with a depth that rivaled bodybuilders. His limbs bulged with raw power, putting steel cables to shame. His frame broadened, giving him a towering appearance that he'd never had in his life before. Awesome!

Having so much virile cum shot into him concentrated the growth around his core. What was once a slender tummy domed out into a tortoise shell of a gut, thick with powerful abs. The feeling was indescribable!

The strangest change, however, was his teeth. The cute chompers that he'd been stuck with grew in tandem with the rest of him, lengthening into terrifying fangs that gave him a threatening appearance, belying his delicate nature.

When all was said and done, Stephen pulled out of the dog and grinned from ear-to-ear. "Look at you. If that's not what an enforcer looks like, then I don't know what would."

"You really think I look the part?" Ari giggled, now standing over a foot higher than his boss and a couple hundred pounds heavier.

"Moreso than you act like it, I'd say. That can be worked on, though," Stephen said. The job opened up a lot of free time, which just so happened to coincide with his own. Maybe it'd be best to start as soon as possible; after all, you can't have too much practice.