Safe for Work (2022)

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Busy having sex on a new office chair, the owner forgetting about an online meeting that was about to happen.


Safe for Work

by Skipai (c) 2022

Paul kept looking at the clock on the wall as the otter moved about, his tight rounded backside slipped over the larger furred thighs of the grey furred legs of the male wolf on which he was currently sat. There was something else that Paul felt, and it just kept pushing upwards against his body. "Hey, sure you're, okay?" The wolf asked as the long snout came into view to the right as the otter frowned and shook his head. "Yeah, I'm fine. Think I forgot something, but it can't be that important." The head moved downwards as he looked at his computer and pushed that nagging sensation to the back of his head.

"I have to say, this is one comfortable chair you have." The wolf smiled as he ran his long fingers over the top of the shorter brown fur of the male otter's chest, the black paw pads finding the nipple underneath as the wolf began to tease it with small round motions as Paul shivered on top of the male wolf. "I like big things to sink into, besides, it was a suggestion from Pete, that tiger friend of ours. I know he's a geek, but he knows his stuff." Sarso slowly gave that nipple a pinch with his blunt claws, the sound that Paul made with the high-pitched squeak made his cock throb underneath the otter as the male wolf looked at the computer screen in front of him. "You're sure this is fine; I think I am leaking a lot on the chair."

Paul arched upwards as he felt that large canine cock rise up as the tip brushed over his ball sac, pulling the two orbs backwards before the pull made the otter's balls swing forwards as the large wolf dick slipped behind as it left a line of thick pre against the small section of fur, then the tip nestled neatly against the brown dark skin spot as the otter sighed. "It's easily wipeable, so no worries on the mess." Sarso slowly pushed upwards as the wolf spoke more, the much larger male grunted as his dick bent a bit. "Well, I know a place to ensure that it won't keep making a mess." And with that, the smaller otter felt the tip of that penis spread his anus ring muscle and the hot appendage started to sink into his own tight hot back passage.

The two males were still in their mid-twenties, it was just the size that was different between the species in this world, the otter had been on and off going out with the wolf for a year now. At the start, what had just happened with that big wolf cock slipping into his back passage would've made the otter cry out a bit, but over time, he had gotten used to it and instead, the smaller male gave out a soft moan as he began to feel himself slowly slide down as his anus ring spread out more, the glistening pre giving that ring a glistening wet look as he slid slowly down that wet pulsating wet shaft.

Both of them though could feel the throb, for Paul it was that large cock that had the veins that pushed outwards each time the larger wolf heart pumped, making that impaling fleshy tube pulsate against his own veins around the ring muscle of his anus and that was what Paul found arousing as his own penis had started to rise upwards, the head glistening with white frothy pre as the thick substance started to slowly slide down the shaft. Sarso continued to lower the otter onto his cock until he could feel the ring muscle just above the bulging knot and then he slowly wrapped both of his hands about the lower side of the torso and began to lift the otter up and then back down onto his throbbing shaft.

Paul felt himself being fucked as he panted heavily, the otter saw the computer rose up and down as his own penis bobbled in front of him, pre sprayed outwards as it splashed down onto the desk, then onto the keyboard as he gave a soft chrr and reached with his own hand to slowly take hold of his hard, wet cock and began to stroke it within the webbed hand of his. Whatever he had pressed against the back of his head in worry, slowly sunk under the waves of pleasure as he felt that thick fat wolf cock tip poke into his sensitive prostate over and over. "Ah, fuck, that's it." Paul chrr'd loudly as he saw huge globs of pre just squirt out of his already tight piss slit, each spurt was intense as the entire body of the otter tensed up, which of course made his backside clench around that fat wolf shaft.

Sarso saw the otter look up and he looked down and gave the other male a lick with his hot tongue, the saliva dripped over the otter as the two adults panted heavily, the stench of their breath filled the air as their stink, that aroma of musk hung there, the symphony of their cocks squelching against the flesh of the anus or the flesh against the paw pads of the hand that Paul had as that otter penis pulsated with thick globs of pre that noisily splattered against the fake wooden top of the computer desk in front of him.

It was how the larger wolf held him, Paul could hear the wolf growl now as the lust had gotten heightened, the thrusts were getting quicker, more forceful as that large knot was pressing more into his already stretched anus ring and the strong grasp of how he was holding the otter with the large hands on his sides tightened and yet they remained soft in their approach, a strong tenderness that showed off the power but also restraint and the otter just groaned in pleasure that he trusted the larger male as his hand wetly slid over his very wet and messy penis that ached for release, begging the ball sac to unleash that flood that was building up at the very base, the way his prostate cried out each time it was punched by that very hot, large tip of the wolf cock that slid so easily over the thoroughly pre-soaked walls, the insides of the bowels failing to suck in that alluring salty clear liquid and so, the wet lewd sound of that large canine cock slurped in and out as it pulled in air and brought it out as the thick frothy pre bubbles formed up over the shaft and ring muscle of the smaller otter male.

Sarso grunted as he whispered between his growls. "Popping it in now." The wolf thrust upwards as Paul felt that large knot press up against his backside and then the stinging sensation as his ansu ring muscle stretched, the otter gave a loud squeal of pain and pleasure as that knot popped into his backside, the pressure being too much for his own prostate and the otter felt his cock swell up until he felt the tip of his penis begin to prostate with a bit of pain until the piss slit opened up as the otter sprayed his thick gooey cum outwards as it sprayed all over the keyboard and monitor, the white ropes dripped down the screen, running over the wallpaper image as it lost its sharpness. Paul continued to milk his own penis as it throbbed heavily in lustful spits of pleasure as his insides clamped down hard against the entire of the wolf's own cock and knot.

"Oh fuck... Bastard..." Sarso said as he felt his own climax arrive and he wrapped the otter in his arms as his knot pulsated, the shaft throbbed and thick loads of wolf cum splattered into the tight otter bowels as the male unloaded his own creamy hot mess deep within the other male. As the two were busy ejaculating inside the other or by spraying a lot of their mess all over the desk, the sudden sound from the speakers popped up as well as a dialogue box made Paul stare out in terror, the blurred wording that came up sent a cold shiver up his spine as he let go of his squirting cock, which bobbed up and down on its own as more otter spunk was squirted out. "Fuck..."

Sarso looked at the screen and blinked. "Does that say what I think it says?" The otter nodded his head as he looked about side to side and then down. "You're locked in, aren't you?" The wolf tried to move the otter, but the knot was locked tightly in place. "Yeah, we're like this for an hour or more. Shit." Sarso looked about as the wolf reached for his own shirt and then leant forwards as he used his t-shirt to wipe the monitor clean, then the keyboard as the fabric darkened from the wetness, some of it glistened under the light in the room. Sarso felt his cock throb, jump as he grunted with more spikes of pleasure as his knot swelled against the hot inside walls of the otter. "It's okay, look I have a plan." Paul watched as the wolf offered the shirt and slowly the keyboard and then the otter wiped his hands as the two worked quickly cleaning up.

Paul was handed his shirt as the otter was helped into it, the male buttoning up as he remained naked waist down, the wolf handed over the tie as the otter slowly put it on and looked at the web cam in front of him. "I need help to keep much of you out of frame." Sarso nodded as he lowered the chair, then pulled with his legs as the two came closer to the desk, the otter's hard cock pressed up against the underside of the desk itself and the otter worked quickly with the mouse and keyboard as he brought up the webcam settings and messed about with the settings as he looked at himself until he could see himself and part of the wolf behind him. "Don't worry." Sarso said as he leaned back in the chair. "Just say you got a fake fur cover for your chair; I'll remain still and quiet." Paul looked back a bit and smiled. "Okay, thanks, I totally forgot." Sarso grinned back as he looked back at the otter. "It's no problem, besides this feels really hot."

Paul looked back as he moved the pointer to the dialogue window and frowned, but relaxed as he clicked on answer and then looked at the image of several others that came onto the screen. "Oh sorry, I forgot there was a meeting today, hope I didn't hold most of you up?" Paul felt the thick fat wolf cock throb inside of him, the knot keeping all that thick cum within his swelled-out belly as his own penis throbbed and squirted a few more droplets of his own white cum. The raccoon on one of the screens smiled. "It's fine, we were discussing the topic of next quarter business and you're the only one that has the numbers."

Paul felt hot as the otter was glad that he had fur that covered his face, the cheeks of his were bright red under the thick cover of brown fur and whiskers as he pulled up another programme and loaded up a chart as he began to speak. "As you can see, we're pretty much on course for a surge in profits come next quarter which would last for at least two quarters and then we may have problems with demand around the fourth, that's when we should leak about our next product." Sarso thought about a rise in profits but could only think about his already risen cock that just throbbed deep within the otter as the fleshy knot pressed up against that prostate. Paul paused from time to time as he felt his own cock jump up to wetly slap against the wooden desk underneath. "Um, as I was saying, that's when we should er, give our first hint of a new product around a quarter before then and then release more about it at this quarter." The otter moved the mouse pointer to where he wanted to point it out.

The meeting ended an hour later, and Paul closed the window as the call was ended as he leaned back against the warm torso of the wolf and sighed. The otter had climaxed at least two more times during that hour, his legs were covered in his own cum as the wolf had done the same, the knot was still swelled to the fullest as he pushed the chair back outwards again as he looked down at the mess alongside the otter and smiled. "Well, that was a first." The wolf leaned forwards as he moved a large hand to cover over that erect otter cock and then slowly took it into his hand. "So, this the last time or you want to do that again?" There was a playful look on the wolf's muzzle and the otter gave a thought and replied. "Definitely again, that was such a rush."