Customer service: Call one
Customer service: Call one
Warning adult situation. Under legal age, or easily offended? Don't read.
Reggie mmmed as he leaned back in the comfortable plastic of the pseudo office chair, nice cool damp rag draped over his forehead. The lizard closed his eyes relishing the small lethargic feeling he got from the cool cloth. His coloration a deep rust red, with a black underbelly shining in the fake light. The headset for his job rested on his head, as he tilted the chair back some. He grinned as he went over the things he liked about this job. He was inside in a climate controlled building all year round, he gave customers a unique brand of customer service, and best of all the dress code, naked.
"Well there is one thing better," Reggie said to himself, as he heard the beep letting him know that a call was coming in.
Gregory swallowed as he looked to his computer screen. He could not believe that he was doing this, but how else was he going to get relief? He was not an outgoing racoon. His a bit overweight, color of a dull grey, with deep black markings, and a white underbelly. He fiddled with his headset a bit, debating on if he should just click the cancel button on the bottom of the screen.
Reggie hummed to himself as he looked over the information on the screen, and trying to decide on how to approach the call. He then smiled to himself, as he clicked answer on the screen. The monitor set into the wall of his cube, a camera nearby also set into a different spot on the wall.
Gregory swallowed as the screen flashed, and showed the live video feed of a well toned red and black lizard reclining back in a plastic office chair. He let out a whimper, thankful the mic was muted on his end for the moment, as he took in the video stream that was now showing from his full screen.
"Thank you for calling FFC, Fantasy Fun Creatures," Reggie said with practised ease, letting just a hint of a hiss roll with each word, "my name is Reggie. What would you like me to call you?"
Gregory's breath caught at the sound of the voice, his body trembled, as he fumbled with his mouse to unmute the mic on his headset.
"Gr-Gregory," the coon managed to get out, blushing in his ears as he stammered like some junior highschool student on a first date.
"It's okay Gregory," Reggie said calmly, the lizard trying to put the coon at ease, "You at least answered within five seconds. I had a caller sit there for half a minute, with his jaw agape just staring. And we have a no hang up policy, so I had to wait."
The lizard flexed his chest a bit, as he looked to the camera, the inset right above his monitor, so he could look at the screen once in a while to catch information and see the client he was talking to, while not pulling his face away.
"I see you are a first time caller," the reptile said casually, "congradulations on not freezing up like a lot of other people do their first time. Says here you are a bit chubby, I like that. May I see your tummy?"
Reggie knew he had to becareful, even though he knew the coon might be overweight and stammered, he might not be as under confident as he thought.
Gregory could not help but swallow again.
"My tummy," the coon asked, "y-you want to see my tummy?"
At seeing the lizard nod, the chubby raccoon stood up slowly, blushing some in his ears as he was naked, and not expecting to put on a show for the person at the other end.
"Very nice," the voice in the coon's headset said, "Would you mind rubbing it for me?"
Gregory squeaked.
Reggie gave himself a pat on the back, this guy was self-concious about his body a bit. It was important to get him comfortable with himself at the begging of the call.
'Not just for his self-confidence either,' the lizard thought with a sigh, 'as even though this labeled as customer service, we want these people calling back.'
He did murrr though as he watched the coon rub those black paws over that rounded belly. He leaned back, as his own hands moved to rub the scaley chest and toned abs of his body. He made sure that his legs were spread, giving the client a good view of his body and his own cock as it rose from his vent.
"Oh yeah, that is nice Gregory," Reggie said encouragingly, "I know this is probably not what you expected when you called, but seeing as how you are a bit nervous, I wanted to get you started to relax. Is there anything you would like to see on me?"
Gregory blushed again, as the words carried into his ears.
"Thank you," he said quietly as he thought.
'He didn't make a comment about my tummy being so big it would hide my sheath,' the coon thought, 'which it doesn't.'
"Can I see your back?," Gregory asked quietly, as he gripped his sheath a bit.
"Sure," the voice said on the other end, "one sec."
He saw the back of the lizard's chair go down, and the arms fold away. He then heard something lock into place a couple of times. He then saw the scalie on the screen move to the center of the now flat area, and turn showing his back and rump, making the coon shiver.
Black scales were on the lizard's back in stripes, going across the lizard's body. They started in small rows at the head, getting bigger as they came to the shoulders, then becoming smaller as they went down the body, and over the tail.
The raccoon felt his cock completely out of his sheath now, giving the person at the other end a good look he knew, as he sat down. He noticed he had a full view of the lizard still, even though the reptile was sitting. He reached up and angled his camera in a better position to give a fuller view of his body, mainly from thighs to head.
"That was very thoughtful of you Gregory," Reggie said, as he swished his long tail behind him, "I like seeing all of you I can."
"Figured it only fair," he heard his client say.
Reggie grinned a bit, mainly to himself, he liked how this was progressing. It was still going to be quick but fun. This was really the main reason he liked this job. Where else could you safely get release, tease cute and hot guys, and get paid for it?
"Mmmmm this plastic is cold Gregory," the lizard said in a low rumble, "I bet you are nice and warm though. We could blooded creatures love warmth, as you may know. Which is why I also like chubby guys, they produce a lot more warmth usually."
He licked his lips as he saw the image of the coon. His client ws already masturbating, and had just started going a little quicker. He heard the catch of breath as he spoke to his chubby client.
"But platic is so nice and smooth," Reggie said as he started to grind himself along the backing of the chair, now stool.
"Bet that would be a nice combination," Gregory head the lizard's voice say, as he watched that rump flex, "Your warm body at my back, deep in me, pressing me down, as I ground into this chair under me."
Gregory could not help but moan loudly at the image that presented. His cock throbbing hard in his handpaw so much, that he had to let it go, or he was going to be cumming already.
"Not so soon there Gregory," he heard the voice say again, "I am just about to show you my trick."
"Tr-trick?," the coon asked.
Reggie smiled as he kept grinding against the plastic of the chair. He raised his body to a more upright sitting position, and arched his back, as he brought his tail up, and let the tip sink in between his lips. The lizard's tail slowly entering his own mouth, as he turned a bit, so the client could get a good view, as the length of tail entered his throat causing it to bulge out some.
He smiled around the tail, as he heard the coon groan into the mic, the sound of flesh being stroked reaching him as well. He then slowly worked the tail in and out of his mouth a bit, before pulling the length of now wet scalie appendage from his lips. He looked back at the camera, panting as he rose his body up some, cock hanging down into view.
Gregory watched wide eyed, as the tail that was in the lizard's mouth, curled back over, from the reptile's back. The appendage soon dipped under the lizard, brushed over the swollen opening of the reptile's vent, trailing over scales, till it reached a puckered anus.
'No way," the coon thought, as he stopped stroking again, close to cumming again, as he gripped the arms of the chair.
The image though was unmistakable, as the lizard shoved the wet portion of tail inside himself, literally looking like a scaled ram almost, as it plunged in.
"Oooooh Gregory," he heard the scaled being say, "You would do that to me wouldn't you, shove it in hard."
"Y-y-yes," the coon said, "Oh god yes!"
He continued to watch, as the tail moved in and out hard, causing the lizard's hips to move, as though the reptile was being slammed into.
"Oh yes Gregory," Reggie said, as he came to the main part of his job, giving people a fantasy, "take me hard big coon. Ram it into me. Make me grind into the plastic."
"Oh you bet I will," Gregory heard himself say, the coon almost not beliving what was coming from his mouth, "I am going to make you grind against that smooth plastic hard. You have such a fine ass."
The coon did not even notice when his handpaw returned to his cock again, stroking in time with the tail thrusting into the lizard. He watched, as the reptile's hips met plastic again, the chair/stool turned, so he could see the hard penis grinding to the plastic under it.
He shuddered all over, as his hips started to move, grinding his cock in his own grip dribbling pre from the tip.
"Oh yeah," the coon said, "work that cock into the hard surface."
Reggie would have chuckled at the change in the coon, if he weren't busy fucking himslf with his tail, and grinding his cock into the hard plastic of the chair's back under him.
He did pick up the squeaks of the coon's chair though in the headset, told him it was alright to go to the end this way.
"Oh yeah Gregory fuck me harder," the lizard's voice said over the mic, as the image's tail moved in and out at a quicker pace, causing the lizard to grind harder into the plastic.
"Going to take you so hard, you'll feel me even after I pull out," Gregory said panting.
The pressure in his loins was building again, but he didn't stop jerking himself this time. He knew this was going to be it, and he was going to cum hard from it.
"Gregory," He heard the lizard pant out hard, in a loud voice, "I am going to cum."
This caused the chubby raccoon to groan out loudly, "cum for me Reggie, cum for the coon."
Reggie did just that, he spurted hard from his cock, over the hard plastic under him, streaks of off white lizard cum coating the back of the chair. His tail keeping it's ramming into him, hoping this would cause the raccoon to go over, as he felt his body tensing coming down quickly.
Gregory did not dissapoint either, as soon as he saw the lizard on the screen in front of him start cumming, his cock erupted in his handpaw. The coon's seed arching high, some of it reaching his chin and upper chest, though most of it landing onto his belly, and coating his handpaw. He murred as he milked his cock of his seed, feeling it twitch in his grip. The warm feeling of afterglow settling over him.
Reggie smiled and purred as he turned to face the camera, the feeling after his orgasm settling over him, his muscles all tingly. He mmmmed a bit as he slide his tail out from his ass.
"That was very nice Gregory," Reggie said in a slow voice, "thank you for that. Are you feeling satisfied?"
That question was always important to ask, as it could mean a longer call, and more fun at times. It also served as a signal to the customer that this is possibly the end if they so chose it.
"Yes very," the voice on the other end said, "thank you."
"No problem handsome," the lizard said, "feel free to call us anytime you are in need. We are open tweny-four seven, so even if you don't get me, you will get someone just as nice."
That got a smile from the coon on the other end.
"I will keep that in mind, thank you," the chubby fur responded, before the image of call ended came up.
Reggie sighed to himself, and let out a breath of air. That was the ninth call today he took, and while it was fun, he was glad his day was done. He leaned up to his desk, and logged out of the system, before putting his chair back into it's rightful position. He got out the cleaning products he was supposed to keep on hand, and cleaned off all the sirfaces he used for this call. He then stepped out of his cube, and down the hall to the showers.
They kept these here for the employees, and everyone was required to shower before leaving the building. Reggie smiled as he thought it quite effective of how they did it.
He turned on the water, and watched as the green tinted liquid hit his scales, and started to remove the color over them, revealing the pale green underneath.
When Reggie was hired, they had told him his scales would be colored, and that at the end of the day he was to take a shower in a special solution to remove that color. All employees went through it, even the ones who did not take calls. Just as everyone was given a badge, which had their original colorings on it, so security would turn back any who attempted to get to their lockers while still colored. The process took an hour to put the color one, thanks to computer controled jets, and drying controls.
When Reggie finished showering, he went back to his cube, got his badge, and left for the lockers. The lixard licking his lips, and chuckling, as he heard of employees who got tired of this job and quit.
"Who would get tired of having this much fun at work?," the lizard asked himself, after he finished dressing, and left the building for the day, looking forward to the next.
Hope you all liked it. It feels a bit rushed to me right now, but I do plan on making a series out of this with different species of callers, and agents. Feel free to leave comments.