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"I'm not sure aboot this," Gerald muttered.

"It was YOUR idea," Charlie cackled, "come on, I see you smiling, your wife loved it too!"

"Well it...it is nice to be liked. I just thought this was kinda funny, also less...weird then the other things she would ask me."

After the first two months of their "team-building", the raptor found himself more cheerful with this strange liberation. His doubts had withered and his self-image had improved with the notion that his work colleagues all wanted to use him in various ways. It was still bizarre to him that he was the only heterosexual in the office, which of course only made things more kinky to the workers.

With Charlie's help however, Gerald took more control of himself with this new idea that he offered to his colleagues. Everyone approved, as the raptor stepped out of the changing room wearing nothing but a leash and collar. It was a pretty red thing strapped round his throat, which said "Property of Termon & Termon" and matched the colour of his flushed cheeks.

"Alright," said Charlie, still in his suit, "we take you round the floor and see if anyone needs serving. Then we stop at the bathroom, for your uhhh new position."

"Right," Gerald nodded, "that sounds good to me-hnngh!"

"Uh-uhhh," the trike pulled his leash, "remember what we say?"

"Um...y-yes, sir."

"Good boy."

Charlie petted his head with a long grin at being called "sir", and watched his best friend get on all fours to trot forth into the office. Gerald was still paid as a worker, his position had not changed legally except for the new set of rules which if he followed to the letter, he'd receive some generous bonuses.

So far he had performed his role immaculately, having convinced his workers to take the role of Office Slut himself for the sake of morale. No one argued against as he settled comfortably in his new-maybe-not-straight role for the past month. The place was busier than usual as fingers tapped on keyboards, printers hummed and coffee machines purred with the sound of brief banter. Then Gerald walked between the cubicles, and everyone fell silent.

"Alright folks," said Charlie, offering the leash, "you all know the rules, everyone gets fifteen minutes, just make sure you all take them at different intervals so we all enjoy our boy. I'll be back the end of his rounds so we put him in the bathroom the rest of the shift, and no messes in the office, alright?"

A muttering of agreement rang through the hall as the first hand raised up for Charlie to walk to. A bulky, hairy bear at least a foot taller than Gerald was already removing his clothes as he started a timer on his PC. His brown fur was thick with sweat all the way down to his glistening pubes.

"I just had a good gym session before work," he cupped his jockstrap, "so these balls been marinating all morning."

"Y-yes," Gerald padded in, "very good sir, I'll...I'll clean you up best as I can."

"Once you're done," Charlie handed over the leash, "hand him off to the next guy requesting him, alright Bruce?"

The bear chuckled with a toothy smile as he pulled the raptor close, shoving his head into the jockstrap to get a good whiff of his masculine scent. Suckling the jockstrap first to get all the musky moisture, Gerald moaned with a strange delight as he swished his tail behind him, savouring the full taste of those thick furry balls.

It tasted like a sweat lodge when he pushed the strap aside and slurped the rubbery fabric, then popped one bollock into his mouth and closed his eyes to take in the rich spice of a hard-working male. His tongue slobbered round the whole thing, grazing through the fur and exploring all its crevices for the strongest of musky scents. Once he sucked the other ball clean with a practiced pace, he dug underneath to get at the taint until it was dripping of his spit.

"Mmmmph," Gerald pulled back, gasping, "is that...everything you need, sir?"

"Mmmm, yeah," the bear Bruce chuckled, "I'll let other folks have a turn, but I'll be sure you finish the job after my shift."

"HEY!" shouted another. "I need a fuckhole over here!"

"A-and remember," Gerald added, "you can save your remaining minutes for next time too!"

Bruce chuckled and stood up only in his dress shirt, walking to the other cubicle with its raised hand and handing the leash over to an elephant. The burly grey male was still dressed, but had his pants zipped open with a heavy half-hard dick hanging out ready and waiting.

"Don't break him too hard, Zan," the bear grinned, "or else you'll be taking his spot."

The pachyderm gave him the finger with a smile, then tugged Gerald close to to get a look at his long silver lance. It was then the office pet remembered that Zan towered two feet taller than him if they were standing.

"Get it lubed up then take a seat," he handed over a bottle, "I need to make a call, so don't moan too loud."

"Yes, sir."

The raptor squirted lubricant over the beastly shaft and started to rub it to a glistening sheen. Already longer than most of the workers and as thick as a coke can, it swelled to the touch as he gulped at its growing splendour, hitting to double-digit inches before he took a deep breath and turned himself round to press it between his cheeks.

Slowly he pushed himself down the first few inches as he sat up on Zan's lap. The elephant pulled on the leash to hilt himself faster, causing a stuttering wince from Gerald as he struggled to take the girth. The worker wrapped his trunk round the raptor's neck to hold him steady, whilst dialling a number and sitting back to flex his hips.

"Heyyy honey. Am I interrupting? Nah I just wanted to call and see how you were doing, you left me real worked up this morning so uh...I'm having trouble focusing at work."

His smile grew as he felt the tight scaly hole clench on his member, grinding his hips to sink another inch deeper and let gravity do all the work. Gerald grabbed the desk and tried to unclench, whimpering with gritted teeth as Zan picked up the pace.

"Don't worry, I'm on break, the guys can't hear. So what you wanna do tonight?"

"[i]Hnnngh...h-hah, hah, hhhh![/i]"

"Ohhh yeah, you know I'd pound you so hard, see if I can't stretch that pussy of yours even wider. Think I can get deep enough I can fill your womb real good? Maybe tonight I'll drill you downwards, fuck you so hard your head'll spin."

Gerald struggled as he bit his teeth, despite having trained himself the past month to take bigger males with Charlie's help. But Zan was still one of the largest in the company, and as he sat himself back against the elephant's chest, he felt one arm wrap round his chest to fuck him harder with steady claps. When Gerald panted a bit too loud, a trunk stuffed his mouth as his prostate was pummelled relentless, causing the raptor to spurt pre from his own meagre meat.

"Are you fingering yourself?" muttered Zan. "Naughty girl, you're gonna need more fingers to imagine it's my dick. Oh yeah, I'm jerking good, you always do this to me babe. ...f-fuck...haaah I can't resist when you put on that voice, god I wanna fill you so good 'til you're dripping for a week."

He punched Gerald's stomach deeper as the raptor winced on the trunk in his mouth, trying not to bite with his body shivering in bliss at the deep cockride. The worker pulled on the leash to tighten his neck, a little reminder of his dominance to make the raptor clench up on the elephant's meat. His large grey balls soon tightened up, and his sceptre throbbed with a shuddering grunt as he came at last in a heavy gush.

"NNNNnnnnngh, fuck!" Zan hissed. "Aaaah...damn...ohhh god baby you done me dirty, I just made a damn mess because of you."

Gerald felt said mess bloat up his stomach, a gurgling thick cream of sheer heat as he blushed heavily at the fattening loads drooling out his rear.

"I gotta go clean myself up, I'll see you tonight for that drilling." He hung up the call. "Hoo...alright slut, good job, now keep that ass clenched and stay on my dick."

"Y-yes, guhh, haaah...y-yes sir, thank you for your contribution."

The raptor smiled back at his temporary master before they stood up and walked together, or rather Gerald crawled with the cock still buried deep in his hole in front of everyone. Another hand raised up from an orca, who sat at his desk fully-clothed but without any shoes, and had a hefty gut on his monochrome form.

"Here ya go," Zan offered the leash, "make sure he doesn't leak, Kjell."

"Hah, he won't." The cetacean tied it to his seat. "I hope that tongue rested good after Bruce, my feet need a massage too."

"H-hoh...yes, sir," Gerald nodded, keeping his ass puckered, "I'll clean them up right away."

Aquatic creatures had a different texture to that of scales, something the raptor never truly realised until this month. The large webbed toes were cleaner than others due to less fur and ridges, and there was always a pervasive air of sea salt that Gerald was thankful for. But still there was that male musk, that heat-spice he had grown accustomed to as he sucked on the big toe.

He kept his tail raised for other workers to see, showing his drooling hole that remained tight to keep all the semen in. Kjell fished out his cock and started stroking at the tongue that slobbered over his feet, a sour lime taste washing over the pet's tongue who bobbed on the toe like sucking dick.

"Ohhhh, that is good," the orca murmured, "you are good for a straight boy."

Gerald had learned after a long practice how to best pleasure feet, gliding across the toes and digging between the webs. He then worked down to the salt-clean pads where most of the muscular grooves were, sucking and smooching between the little valleys to extract the grittiest flavours. Kjell would then grab the tongue between his feet and smile from his large orca teeth.

"Hold them," he ordered, still jerking off, "suck on the toes together."

The raptor nodded and sucked both big toes together, tightening them in his oral embrace with his tongue slurping spirals round the digits. The webs between shivered like a violin string as they flexed from his pleasuring, as Gerald spent a good ten minutes working over the thick black-and-white soles, pumping his snout on the dripping toes and twisting his tongue all through the smaller ones. Then the orca took Gerald's leash and pulled him up to his cock.

"Swallow, all of it."

The dark thick cock throbbed before the pet who opened his mouth obediently, letting it shove the head in as Kjell jerked himself off to orgasm. A hot sputtering flood filled Gerald's throat, the raptor sucking greedily with his newly-acquired taste as he moaned eagerly.

"Mmmmmhhh yeah...there you go, slut. Ahhh, not enough time for me to go to the bathroom, guess you'll have to do."

The killer whale grinned as he emptied his bladder, washing down the cum with his hot piss that made the raptor squint with tears. He was still getting used to the acidic taste, even if he found himself comparing between different creatures' urine from the sharply-sweet to the almost-burning.

"Don't worry," the orca taunted, "I'll make sure to drink plenty of coffee to give you another taste at the end of shift. Now let's go see who else needs you, puppy."

"Thank you, sir," Gerald swallowed obedient, "your feet tasted wonderful today."

"Hahah, I bet you say that to all the workers."

The 30-something pet smiled with shining eyes as he gave one last kiss to the cetacean's feet, before he was led by the leash towards the next worker whilst remember to keep his rear still clenched. A brachiosaur had more feet to clean, whilst a dolphin needed to empty his cock. And then came Derek, a boar of dusky crimson who only wore shorts.

"I need a good tongue in them pits," he lifted his arm, "if yer good I'll give you another load up yer arse."

"OH, thank you sir!"

When Gerald came close, the boar pulled him up and shoved his head into the pit with a happy sigh, feeling the tongue slurp across his sweatiest hairs whilst slipping his other hand down to the raptor's rump. He pressed two fingers into the puckered ass and played with the cum inside, feeling the squishing roll of fluids with a dirty chuckle.

"You had a busy day, huh bitch? And we're only halfway there, still gotta use you for a piss urinal later."

"A-AAAH, mmmmph, y-yes sir! I'd be happy for your c-contribution."

The pet suckled on the armpit harder as the boar fingered him deeper, stuffing him to the knuckles to tease his prostate and make Gerald squirt thicker pre. He then switched the dino to his other pit to suck every drop of sweat clean, the thickening spice fogging Gerald's nostrils as he turned drunk on testosterone. Once he was done sucking the sweat clean, he was put back back down on all fours with his tail raised before the pig.

The worker grabbed him firm and promptly shoved his cock in, fucking him good and eager with Gerald now loosened up for the day. The feel of mixed cum swirling inside made the boar shudder with a lewd glee, as each slam of his shaft caused more jizz to smother on his balls.

"Mmmmmph, fuck that's a good boy," he chuckled, "your wife must be proud."

"H-hah, aaah!" the raptor winced. "Sh-she's...v-very happy with, my work, sir."

"I bet everyone is."

It was then that Charlie entered the cubicle, watching his best friend get railed harder with heavier slaps filling the air. He stepped in with his pants unbuttoned, offering his fat dark-teal cock to his fellow dino who sucked him without question.

"Hope you don't mind," said the triceratops, "we're almost done with our shift so need to speed things up."

"Oh, sure Charlie, I-MMMPH!"

"That's, SIR," he shoved his dick deeper in, "you're still on the clock, bitch."

"Heh, that's fine by me," the pig chuckled, "I'm pretty jealous of you living with him every day."

"Well it's not like we're doing this every week...that said, he is the cutest guy, god I love my little pet."

Gerald's cheeks turned flushed with red at the compliment, swallowing Charlie deep as he could whilst pushing back against the boar's meat. Fucked at both ends, the raptor closed his eyes and savoured the heat of two males, his ass easily taking the shorter rod and knowing all the right spots on Charlie's length to excite him the most.

The cum made a better lubricant for the swine to go even harder, hammering hard as he could towards a greater climax as he snorted in lust. The slaps became deafening to the point of hurting Gerald's rear, his cheeks turning red as he sucked harder on his friend, puffing against the belly and nuzzling his chin on the heavy balls.

Charlie soon sped up in turn, pumping Gerald's throat vigorously until his bollocks stung against the jaw, the raptor shoved back and forth like a woodsman's saw. The pounding was too much for the pet to handle, as he finally came with a feeble spurt onto the carpet. The workers soon joined him as both pig and triceratops tightened their plums and filled the raptor up full with thick loads of spunk. Gerald swallowed it all dutifully, not missing a single drop whilst clenching up his hole to keep it all of the boar's seed in.

"Damn," the porcine chuckled, pulling out his cock, "you came all over the carpet, that's gonna cost you."

"Sure does," Charlie followed, putting his meat on Gerald's face, "we'll have to punish you in the bathroom."

"GL-GLRRLK, haah," the raptor panted, "s-sorry sir, I'll...I'll pay for the cleaning."

"Mmmm, don't worry aboot it," the trike pulled on the leash, "come on, let's finish up for the day, later Frank."

The pig waved them off as he returned to his seat, whilst Charlie took his friend off to the showers. The white linoleum tiles and lemon-fresh scents soothed the raptor as his arms were tied to the shower pipe, and the triceratops whistled to bring in a horde of workers.

"Alright boys, let's finish the day off in style. Our little pet messed up the carpet just now, so he doesn't get to be sucked off."

"Ooooh that's real bad," said Mike the croc undoing his tie, "thought you'd have learned by now."

"Yeah you messed up," said Eric the pterodactyl, slipping off his shirt, "guess you're gonna be our urinal for a little longer."

"I'm sorry, sirs," Gerald whimpered, sitting on his knees, "I'm...I'm ready for you, I promise I won't disappoint."

Charlie stepped up first with his half-hard sceptre waiting and ready, as he relaxed his bladder and took aim on Gerald's face to piss freely. Smothering him in a hot golden rain, the trike smirked at his friend shivering from the sticky water that drenched off his shoulders, smothered his head and stained down his chest. The other four males waiting in line had now fully disrobed, a mixed gaggle of reptiles who jerked each other off and talked casually amongst themselves.

"You off on a bar crawl after this?"

"Youuu know it, Trading House got a new TV in so watching the game with my drinking buds."

"Nice nice, I'm off to the mall arcade and see what punks I can wreck in Szarm."

"They still got that thing?! Shit I thought it broke down."

"No, Gerald here actually fixed it up, real handy to have someone who knows electrical things."

"Thank you, sir!" the pet grinned as piss washed down his face. "I'm-MMMHHh, haaah, I'm glad to hel-HRRK!"

"Open wide, boy," Charlie ordered, "I wanna see that throat."

The raptor did so with tongue outstretched and a deep exhale, letting the urine wash down his gullet and give the males a show of his swallowing drink. Once he was drenched fully, the triceratops gave a few teasing slaps of his cock across Gerald's face, then pulled back and buttoned up.

"Alright, bitch is ready, have at him, guys."

"Fuuuck yeah," a rhino marched up, "now what you say, li'l dino?"

"Yes, please sirs!" Gerald wagged his tail like a good pup. "I'm yours to use anytime, you and the whole company!"

"Fuck he really did turn gay," the pteranodon snickered, "alright whore, open good and wide."

The rhinoceros stuffed his pole in Gerald's throat and pissed deep with a gush, blasting like a water hose to fill him up so quick he almost choked. Some of the urine gurgled out from his teeth as he struggled to swallow, but the horned worker thankfully emptied his bladder quick enough to let the raptor breathe with a heavy gulp.

The other three workers couldn't hold back and stepped up next, circling round the pet and unloading their sweet golden rivers all over him. Once he recovered his breath, Gerald opened his mouth once more to endure the heavy showers, though his work colleagues cared little about not making a mess here.

The sound of the raptor gulping filled the acoustics of the bathroom, much to the excitement of the men spraying him all over with hot yellow splashes. Then came the showers of semen as the males jerked each other off, pumping themselves hard to paint strips of white across the pet's face. During this, the rhino took off Gerald's leash and picked him up to slam him onto his dick, fucking him hard enough to shake the walls with a ruthless abandon.

His mind had gone blank from delirium, awash in the scents of steamy gay sex that made him stop questioning all his limits. He loved the taste of cum and tolerated the piss enough to enjoy their pleasure, the cock drilling his ass getting harder and faster as the puddle beneath spread further. The sound of slapping hips grew in the bathroom as the other males kept shooting seed on his face and down his throat.

The rhinoceros kept pounding, grunting with heavy snorts and making Gerald feel like putty in his muscular grip. Gerald was swamped with musk through his senses, his eyes swimming and his belly throbbing warm with the spear driving deep in his gut. Sometimes two males stepped forth to shove both cocks in his mouth, making him clean off their lengths as he choked from their hungry thrusts.

Soon the pole in his ass filled him deep, a gasping roar from the rhino deafening the room as he blasted Gerald full to overflowing. Hot cum drizzled out from his ruined rear, his face like beetroot as he started laughing with a nervous exhaustion.

Then the other males would fuck him one at a time, as Mike the croc pounded him on all fours, Eric the pterodactly pumped him on his back, a bull and a dolphin spitroasted him and lastly Charlie grabbed his legs to piledrive-fuck him, giving his friend a dizzy head as he watched the trike pump him harder. The dark-green belly grinded on Gerald's crotch, his own cock sputtering more on himself with a shameful glee.

Whilst Charlie busied himself, the other workers cleaned up in the showers and washed each other down, as the sound of the triceratops humping away rang in their ears. The colleagues then left after dressing themselves, walking past Gerald still fucked upside down.

"Thanks for the break," the gator waved, "later bitch."

"Yeah, see ya next week!" Eric called from the door. "OH, hey uh Mrs. Campbell!"

"Aaaah now," a Scottish lilt came from outside, "you ken mah first name, dinnae hauv tae be sae formal."

If Gerald had not been so addled with male scents, he would have panicked at the female voice trickling in. But then he saw her stepping into the bathroom, his eyes wide with a stuttering voice.

"M-MARY!?"

"OH, hey there!" Charlie waved to her. "Don't mind me, just giving your husband what he earns."

"Aye I ken!" the lady walked further in. "You telt me you were caught up at work, I thought tae myself that's nae cuz of paperwork."

Mary was a raptor just like Gerald, with sharp green eyes and a more copper tone of skin with a chemical scar on her neck. In her casual clothes of a purple shirt and blue jeans, she watched with delight at Charlie still fucking away.

"M-ma...Mary," Gerald winced between thrusts, "I uh, I meant to call you, time sorta-"

"Fucked ye over?" she leaned against the door. "Dinnae stop on mah account, it's hot as fuck."

"I knew you'd like it," the trike groaned, "just...a bit...aaah!"

"I wanted tae come surprise ye, but it seems you surprised me instead."

The two males finished up as the trike hammered his friend, punching down with his harpoon until he finally filled him. Charlie trembled with a panting tongue as they watched Gerald swell in his belly, a cute little paunch forming from the last glut of cum he would receive that day. The three-horn grinded his hips like he was breeding a new mate, making sure all his seed filled down into that belly.

Mary couldn't resist as she slid a hand down her jeans, fingering her pussy with a filthy chuckle as she watched the triceratops pull out with a sloppy girth. His cock caked in semen left a drooling line from Gerald's rear, as the raptor slumped onto the floor with heaving breaths.

"Haaah...aaaah...s-sorry, Mary. I had to...stay overtime and boost morale."

"Hmhmhm, that's alrigh'," she winked at him, "I'll have ye make up fer it later...or maybe get mahself a job here an' see whut this new position of yers is all aboot."

"Wh-what?!" the husband shot up. "Mary but, your job!"

"Ach wheesht I'm just joshin' ya, dinnae be sae uptight."

"I dunno," Charlie rubbed his friend, "his uptight's what makes him feel so good to fuck."

"HAH!" she cackled, still fingering away. "Well if yer nae too tired, let's get ye hame an' you can show me sum o' that boosting morale ye dae."

"A-are you...sure?" Gerald rubbed his arms. "I did tell you aboot well, me and Charlie doing stuff at last, but I-i wasn't sure how you felt on the whole company-"

"Gerald." His wife unzipped her jeans partial to show her dripping pussy. "I'm mair than fine with you turning tae a wee bisexual twink. In fact, yer aboot tae make me the happiest wife in the world...if you an' Charlie are up tae joining me."

"Joining...you?"

Her smile grew with terrible desire, as Charlie understood perfectly with a hand on Gerald's shoulder. The raptor male blushed with a happy grin, feeling so loved and full of jizz as the trike clipped on his leash, and then handed it over to Mary. She wagged her tail and skipped out the bathroom, letting her husband crawl behind to lead him through the office with a few cheers and waves.

"Hope ye's had a good time wi' him!" she called, waving back. "I'll tak him aff yer hands 'til thuh next morale-boosting!"

"Thank you, ma'am!" Gerald nodded. "I'll be glad to come back for then!"

They walked to the building exit before taking off the leash, as Charlie handed him his clothes and they departed together. Already Mary was cooking up some ideas for when they returned to her place instead.