The Smell of Love, the real part 3
This is the real part 3 of "The Smell of Love" the other part 3 actually being part 2
Sammy awoke the next morning with a soft yawn, stretching her arms wide she blinked her eyes multiple times to clear her fogged vision. Sammy's bed was slightly strewn from her play time with her "Toys." The Irish setter sat up, noticing the only articles of clothing she had on at the moment were a pair of pink panties and a white t shirt, small speckles of cum and lube littering over a white towel that she had lain out before her session. Looking over at her clock, Sammy realized she had more than enough time to shower and eat before heading back to work; but as her mind drifted off to other things, special things, she bit her lower lip in regards to the interesting time she had in her boss's office yesterday.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt for me to go back to him...it might be fun." She thought aloud to herself as her lithe and feminine figure slowly slipped off the bed and towards her shower, rubbing her pantied rear as she did. Sammy smiled softly as she slowly undressed herself, turning the hot water on and bending over slightly as she wiggled her pert and round rear, sliding her panties down to her feet, which she promptly kicked off. There was a split second of realization as she looked into the mirror, and thinking she was looking at a young lady than a cross dressing male. Sammy slid her arms in an x shaped pattern over her chest as she rocked her wide hips from side to side, noticing how much of a feminine sway they had.
It wasn't long before Sammy had her head tilted back, letting the warm water rush over her naked body, rubbing over the areas in which the large wolf had caressed her. There was a small amount of shame as she looked down, and noticed her throbbing shaft which had apparently snuck up on her as her mind drifted to his touch, his smell. She slapped her paws against the marbled frame of bathroom wall. "Why can't I think of him without getting so worked up?" She thought to herself as she grit her teeth, cheeks lighting up red. After a long and hot shower, Sammy crept back into her room. When the Setter finally closed her door shut, there was a small pause as she looked over to her closet, looking more so to the more feminine side of her closet, with all the skirts and dresses.
Sammy stepped forward and slid her fingers through the soft fabrics, unsure whether or not she should wear them, but also thinking it might be worth it since her boss knew what she was, and didn't seem to mind. As Sammy pulled open her drawers, she pulled out a pair of lacy, black panties; which had a small and pink ribbon on either side of them. A soft sight left her muzzle as she slid the panties up her red fur, tilting her head with a soft smile as she looked down at the obvious bulge which was pressing against the fabric. There was a light draft in the room, gently kissing against her silken fur as she reclined back onto her bed, sticking her legs high into the air as she slid a pair of thigh high, white leggings.
"Well, I think me may like them." She said to herself with a soft chuckle, almost skipping back over to her closet as she opened up her drawers again; this time pulling out a purple skirt, little black stars dotting the sides of it, a matching belt of purple, pink and blue. Sammy never really used to wear these articles of clothing really, but she did enjoy how they looked on her girlish figure. Sammy nearly blushed as she pulled on her white, button up blouse, zipping up the tight purple, and black lined, sleeveless vest. She did a slow twirl in her mirror, giggling lightly at her flamboyant attitude, especially as she slid her soft and small feet into a pair of pink converse shoes. The morning had just began and she was already in such a good mood, applying her favorite pink lipstick, and sliding her colorful wrist rings and her own earrings, a pair of purple studs.
With little left to do but eat and head to...to work, Sammy put her paw quickly through the loop of her bag, pulling it over her shoulder in a fluid motion as she walked over to the door; but not before a loud thud had caught her attention. Looking behind her, she noticed a black collar lying on the floor, a red gemstone hanging from it. Curiously, she bent over to see what it was, the short skirt leaving nothing to imagination as her pantied rear became exposed, mostly due to her tail hiking up the rear of her skirt. With collar in paw, she could now see that it was nothing that she owned, but turning it over in her paws, noticed something that was hastily etched into the fine leather interior; the words reading "If you choose to come back, simply wear this token of my affection...Alastor." Sammy bit her lower lip as she looked it over, a warm blush cast over her cheeks as her paw started to subconsciously place the collar on. Looking in the mirror, Sammy now noticed that she was quite infatuated by the collar, rubbing her fingers over the gem as she turned from side to side.
With a soft sight, she smiled and stepped out her door, now running down stairs and towards to the door, no longer hungry as she now has more intimate things in mind. But as she placed a paw on the door leading outside, there came a voice from the kitchen. "And where do you think you're going wearing that young lady?" Looking back, and taken slightly aback from the comment; Sammy saw her mother sitting in the kitchen doorway, clicking her heels together. "Mom...I." Sammy stuttered, not really sure what to say. Her mother had never actually ever seen her dressed this girly before, not at all really to this extent. But as she caught the slight smirk in her mother's cheeks, she felt the weight of her mother's eyes lessen.
"Now tell me sweety, where are you going looking like that?" Sammy looked down at her rather "Cute" figure, almost trying to sum up what she could say about herself. "I'm j-just going to work mother, my boss said it was casual Friday." She said as her tail swayed gently behind her, hoping the lie worked on her mother. With a sarcastic sight, her mother gave her the motion leave, but not before stuffing a jam spread bagel into her paw. "I want you to actually eat this morning." She said to her little girl, the thought of ever having a boy now gone from her mind with a soft laugh as she looked over her girlish son. "Now have a good day baby, and don't get into any trouble wearing those." She said pointing at Sammy's attire.
With a nod of her head, Sammy stuffed the bagel into her maw and slipped out the door, making sure not to catch her tail in it as she trotted down the street, tail wagging happily now as she did her best not to smear her lipstick, and feeling now just how hungry she really was. And as the sun crept over the horizon, the large building that she worked at was finally coming into view, a shiver of excitement rushing over her figure as she made her way to the entrance, blushing lightly as she attracted many stares from both male and female eyes as she walked up to the door, some jealous, and others aroused at the site of her. With only a few minutes left to be on time, Sammy made her way inside the building, heading towards the receptionists desk hurriedly. The receptionist was a female tigress, white fur with black stripes and clothed in a very prominent business dress. The tigress's speckled eyes looked over at Sammy with a soft smile of her face, eyes gazing down at the jeweled collar.
"Ah, Mr. Alastor if you were wearing that particular collar to report to the number seven elevator, and this is for you as well." She said handing over a clear key card to Sammy. Looking down curiously at the card she looked backed up with her ears slightly perked. "But I was already given one ma'am." The tigress tacked away on her computer before looking back up. "The boss doesn't give out permanent keys to just anyone." After a slight pause, Sammy turned to the elevators, the key card in hand as she approached the slot in which she inserted it, a low electronic beep echoing as the double doors opened. With a little wave goodbye, the tigress went back to her work as the doors closed, and Sammy was slowly taken up to the top floor of the building.
As the elevator music played, she tapped the heels of her shoes against the elevator walls; she counted down in her head as she watched the numbers slowly go up on the black screen above the doors, counting down until she was going to be greeted by the same familiar wolf, and his affectionate touch. As the doors opened, she inhaled the same, wonderful scent of the breakfast from the other day, and the door leading into Alastor's office to the back left. With a few softly treaded steps later, she was already opening the door to his office, and stepping in timidly, her perfumed fur wafting across the lowly lit room and catching the attention of someone that seemed to be expecting her. "My my my, would a beautiful young lady you look today, please come in." Alastor said as he gestured from her to come over to his desk. Looking around, Sammy noticed that the desk that he had given her before was not gone; did he not want her to work for him anymore, or maybe she would not be working here?
As Sammy stood in front of the desk, the large wolf pulled her around to his chair, and looking calmly over her attire. "Sweety, what made you decide to dress so sweetly?" Alastor said as he slid his index finger and thumb over the red jewel of her collar. Sammy blushed softly as she placed both of her paws onto his much larger one, squeezing lightly. "I-I thought it would look n-nice since you enjoy, c-colorful clothing." Alastor chuckled and smiled warmly, placing a large paw on the cheek of the now blushing Setter. Sammy looked up at him as his head closed in quickly, eyes full of intent of that which she knew would come to pass. Sammy's eyes glazed over as she felt his soft lips press warmly against hers, his dominant tongue lapping gently over her more than willing one. As soon as it began, Sammy found herself being pulled against the wolf's large figure, smelling his cologne as she felt his heart thud against her own, his large paws placed onto her shoulders, slowly sliding down her back and lifting up her skirt; large paws soon rubbing over her soft and pert feminine rear.
Sammy couldn't help but melt into his hold, arching her knees into his chair for support as her tail wagged, feeling the grip on her rear as her eyes closed now, taken by his kiss and hold as she let her paws slide around his neck as she was now being held so tenderly. There was not much time in which she felt her panties begin to quickly tent, pressing into Alastor's stomach as he broke the kiss, his lips now pressing into her neck, suckling and planting kisses over her neck and down her chest, his paws daftly unbuttoning her vest and blouse, smiling gently as he slowly undid every button, seeing the pink bra which was stretched tightly across Sammy's chest, his arousal now pressing deeply against her own, a slight thrust now and then into her pantied front. As Sammy did her best to keep her composure, she held onto Alastor's shoulders tightly as her blouse and vest was quickly removed, leaving now only her collar, skirt, panties and leggings.
With one clean swipe, the contents of the wolf's desk were quickly strewn onto the floor as he picked her soft frame up, and gently placing her atop it. Looking up, Sammy blushed deeply as she rubbed her socked leggings against each other as he stood above her on all fours, his pants tented tightly as he bent down to kiss at her neck, holding her arms above her head so she could not move around too much, his kisses making their way down her chest as he took one of his paws, and unbuttoned his pants. Suddenly, his large and throbbing shaft slid out and over the rim of his black boxer briefs, ebony colored and thick as it pulsed, ready to claim the helpless young Setter beneath him. Sammy started at it hungrily as her mouth watered, her black panties now tented tightly as her pink shaft pressed against them, touching the tip of his own as she spread her legs wide. "Now be a good girl, and hold onto me."
Alastor breathed softly into her ear as his mouth closed over her neck, suckling deeply on it as his paws picked her legs up on either side of him, not unlike changing a baby as he slid her panties off, a single, large paw caressing the underside of her needy shaft as it twitched at his touch, soft and feminine whines issuing from her maw as her cheeks burned red, her body squirming gently. In no time, Sammy felt the large mass which was his throbbing, ebony shaft pressing against her taught hole, body trembling slightly as he pinned her arms down once again, and using his own large thighs to spread her legs, rubbing his now moist cock over Sammy's soft, white sack as well as her own hard length. Sammy struggled feebly as she felt his entire shaft, long enough to rub over her sack and cock as it slid back and forth, unrelenting before he looked down at her, feeling that warm bulge of a head as he positioned himself against her. "Now hold on my sweet doll."
Alastor said as he used his forearm to keep both of hers pinned to the desk, his free paw taking her hot pink cock in paw, and stroking it back and forth as he started his painfully slow thrust into her taught rear, making sure she felt every single inch as he went deeper and deeper into the Setter, her soft cries not going unheard as he kissed and suckled at her neck as she squirmed and whined affectionately. As Sammy struggled with no results, she could only pant and moan as she felt his lips and tongue against her neck, paw gently caressing her cock, now swollen tight with cum as she felt herself ready to go, helpless as the wolf's giant shaft slid deeper into her, now thrusting in and out as his knot began to form into a heart shape as it grew in size, popping and out of the young Setter as he started to thrust with all his strength, gritting his teeth as the desk began to slide back and forth in place from his powerful thrusts, causing Sammy to bit her lip to keep from crying aloud.
As Sammy was nearly about to utter a cry, her pink length finally gave way, long ropes of cum coating the wolf's paw as her cock leaked and spurted over her chest, in an almost waterfall cascade of white. Alastor wiped his paw along the side of his desk and grasped at her wide and feminine thighs, pressing his lips now deeply, and lovingly into hers as he thrust more and more into her, his lips muffling her moans as with one last thrust, arched her lower half into the air slightly, as his paws wrapped tightly around her body, feeling every single huge gush of cum as the wolf's large cock exploded inside her small body, the wolf shuddering as his large sack emptied into her little body.
Sammy curled her socked toes tightly as they hovered on either side of the wolf's sides, feeling her belly swell slightly as his cock finally stopped the flow of cum into her, his body became less tense, and gently allowing her body to relax onto the table, his large knot keeping her full as he stroked the side of her face, kissing at her lips multiple times as she also returned the affection. But as soon as she began to kiss at his chest, her paws rubbing over the wolf's large forearms, the door to his office swung open. Into Mr. Alastor's office stepped the large figure of a white stallion, clothed in a neat, black business suit, a rather shy looking husky at his side, pink in color and blushing slightly at the site that had befallen him.
The horse was completely white, aside from the black tips of his fingers and hair, which was done in neat pony tails. The husky himself was about Sammy's size, but clothed in a pair of pink short shorts, a skin tight matching t shirt with a strawberry on the chest and an almost identical collar to hers, the gem the color purple, and upon the pink husky's legs a pair of pink and white striped leggings with a large, red bow tied to his upturned tail. The tall stallion spoke with a soft and smooth voice as he adjusted his sharp glasses. "Am I walking in at a bad time?" The horse said as he held the husky closed to his side with a gloved paw. Alastor lowered himself onto Sammy, pressing her head against his chest.
"Not at all Leon, you and Alex are fine, would you mind waiting outside in the den for me, you're free to eat anything you'd like." He said as held Sammy close to his chest. The stallion named Leon nodded his head, turning the pink husky around and giving him a gentle pat on the rump towards the door before uttering softly to him. "Go on and get whatever you like, just make sure to clean up love." The husky blushed softly and nodded his head with a soft smile. "Yes sir." He said as he slid through the door, turning around to shut it gently, his white belly fur the last of him seen as he disappeared. The stallion turned back to face Alastor.
"I look forward to seeing you again." The horse said before nodding curly and exiting the room, throwing a soft smile to Sammy as he shut the door gently behind him. Sammy looked back up at Alastor as he kissed her against affectionately on the lips. "Who were they?" She said as she placed her paws upon his large chest. Alastor turned over, allowing her warm figure to lie upon his own. "An old friend, would you like to meet them?" Sammy nodded her head quickly, eager to see whom the new guests that apparently her boss knew quite well as she closed her eyes once again, hugging tightly against the large wolf.