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The tiger adjusted the collar of his green polo shirt nervously. He hated the things...they always seemed too tight across his broad chest, and when buttoned all the way, they left him feeling as though he were being choked. But he wanted to make a good impression today. After all, this was a sort of probationary period. If he wanted to stick around, he had to make sure he got along with everyone, especially the boss.

The boss seemed perfectly at ease on the other side of his large, dark desk. The fox leaned back in his chair, his own pressed white shirt and red tie stretched across a muscular frame. Kindle had been impressed with him on their first interview, and even now found it hard not to stare...hard almost not to drool as the fox leaned over the desk to look him over in return.

"So, Kindle," Zev began. "Are you ready to start the day?"

The tiger fidgeted slightly in his chair, smiling nervously. "Yes sir, but...um...I'm still slightly unclear what you want me to do..."

The fox chuckled softly, a masculine sound to match the masculine build. "It's simple," he said. "Your job is to be an office assistant. I'm not going to lie to you...there's been a lot of...'tension' in the office lately, and we need someone to help, full time." He smiled, leaning back in his chair once more, palms crossed on his chest. "Don't get me wrong, it's nothing negative. Just a heavy load here and there that we could use a hand with. When I saw you come in for the interview, I thought you'd be perfect." He couldn't help but grin at the tiger knowingly then. "You looked like you were more than capable of bearing a heavy load yourself."

The tiger felt his face grow hot beneath his fur and he reached up to rub the back of his head shyly. "I guess so," he said, seemingly unaware of the way his arms stretched the polo shirt around the bulge of his biceps.

"Excellent!" Zev said, rising and moving around the desk to take the tiger's arm, leading him out into the open office space. He held up a dark paw and faces looked up from their tasks to inspect them both. "Everyone, this is Ryan Kindle, our new office assistant. Don't be afraid to show him the ropes and use him however you see fit."

It was a small white dragoness who stood first, immediately coming over to shake his paw. "Welcome, Ryan," she said. "I'm Shira. Nice to meet you."

"Please," the tiger grinned sheepishly, "just call me Kindle."

Shira grinned up at him, several feet shorter than the seven-foot tiger, and started tugging at his paw. "Alright then, Kindle," she said. "I call dibs on you for now. Come with me!"

He followed along behind her, paying close attention as she led him into the back room, a maze of filing and storage cabinets that ended with a trip through an old dark room for developing film. She finally took him into a small, closet-like storage area with shelves on both walls and doors on either side. She closed the one immediately in front of her, and gestured for him to close the one behind him.

"This is where our most important files are kept," she explained. "Invoices, receipts, all those kinds of things. As an accountant, I spend a lot of time here, and I tend to need a lot of help getting down these heavy boxes. Like that one." She pointed to the box above her head. "Think you can reach it?"

The tiger nodded slowly, though he was still somewhat confused. The little white dragoness looked at him expectantly, but she stayed standing between him and the shelf. "Um...do you want to, uh, move?"

The dragoness grinned at him. "Surely you can reach it from there?" she said. "You're so tall and everything." She folded her arms under her breasts, emphasizing them in the crisp white blouse.

"But...I don't want to crush you or anything..." He chuckled nervously, feeling too big for the room already.

But still she didn't move. "Come on," she said, "just grab the box!"

"O...okay," he said. He leaned over her carefully, trying not to fall against her as he reached for the box on the highest shelf. His paws had just wrapped around it when he felt her paws sliding over his rump. He froze in mid-motion, arms still above his head, and slowly looked down at her.

She grinned back up at him, giving his rear a squeeze. "You seem to have plenty of muscle all over," she said.

He blushed beneath his fur again and swallowed hard. "Y...yes, ma'am, I suppose..."

She laughed and hugged herself close to him, close enough to feel the bulge of his tight khakis pressing against her chest. "So sweet, too. I'm glad I called first dibs," she grinned.

He slowly leaned back, careful to put the box between himself and the dragoness. "Uh...where can I put this, ma'am?"

"There," she said, pointing to the space just behind the door. "Now, I need you to get one from down here..." She pointed to the bottom shelf...just between her legs.

His eyes widened as he felt his heart quicken. "Are...are you sure, ma'am? I mean...I don't want to get into any trouble on my first day and...and this seems..."

But Shira laughed and ran a slender white paw over his thick striped forearm. "Don't worry," she said. "This will just be between us, right?"

He swallowed hard again and nodded, kneeling on the cool floor. Even so, he was still too tall, coming up well past her waist. But she didn't seem to mind the size difference at all. She simply spread her legs a little wider. "Don't be shy," she said. "I won't bite..."

He ducked down, dipping his head under her skirt, and raised it slowly, nose flaring to catch her scent as his eyes slowly adjusted to the dark. But those eyes widened a moment later as his nose brushed something decidedly less feminine than he'd expected. There, in delicate silk panties, was a firming dragon shaft. He heard the dragoness laugh lustily above him as shi slowly lifted the skirt to see his wide eyes.

"Surprise," shi said, grinning at his awe as shi bunched the skirt above hir shaft and then tugged the delicate lace down, letting hirself bounce free. Shi took hir length in hir paw and began to stroke it slowly as shi leaned against the shelves. His gaze traveled down to the small damp opening beneath, the female parts he'd been expecting all along. "Say," shi said, voice breathless, "I hear tigers are good with their tongues?"

He nodded slowly and moved, ducking his head against hir, furry cheeks brushing sleek white thighs as his muzzle found the delicate lips of hir pussy. A quick brush of his tongue confirmed that shi was already wet, and seemed to send a shiver down hir spine. Something fell against his fur and he looked up to see the first drops of pre already dripping down hir shaft. But beyond that, he saw something more important: a look of relief on hir face.

Maybe the fox was right. Maybe there was a lot of tension in the office. Maybe this was what he had in mind...but didn't that seem wrong though? Surely there was some law against it...sexual harassment or something? But the dragoness seemed so happy and relaxed...he could feel the tension flowing out of hir as his paws stroked hir thighs, holding hir steady against the shelf.

His tongue continued lapping over that spot and finally slipped inside the soft, supple flesh, darting in and out quickly at first, and then taking his time, letting his tongue writhe and wriggle inside. Shira moaned softly above him, panting and gasping as he licked over hir most intimate spaces, his paws cupping hir ass. He pulled hir closer, but shi stopped him there and shook hir head. "No penetration," shi panted. "Just tongue..."

He nodded slowly and redoubled his efforts, his muzzle wrapping around hir slit in a kiss as he pressed himself as deep as he could go, until he felt hir thrashing in his grip, barely stifling hir cries as shi began to orgasm. He kept his tongue there much longer than he needed to, and when he finally felt hir grow still in his arms, he leaned back, licking his lips as he looked up at hir for approval.

Shi panted, cheeks rosy, and he took hir cum-soaked paw in his and brought it to his mouth, licking it clean slowly. This seemed to send another breathless shiver through hir body, and as he licked along hir deflating shaft, shi finally found hir voice. "Not bad," shi said. "Not bad at all." Shi rubbed the top of his head as though petting him, and grinned. "I think we should keep you, for sure."

He raised his head at that, rising eagerly, careful not to let his own bulge show too obviously. "You mean you guys get a say in whether I get hired or not?"

Shi nodded. "Of course...the office is like a machine. If we can't all get along and play our parts, things don't run smoothly. We need to make sure everyone is in agreement before we make any permanent hires."

"But...what can I do to impress the others?"

Shi grinned, pinching his cheek lightly. "Just be your sweet self," shi said. "And bring that box along with you." With a quick, practiced motion, shi slipped the panties back on and adjusted hir skirt as he hefted the box.

Kindle felt his cheeks burning again as they returned to the main part of the office. He felt as though all eyes would be on him...and of course, they were. He tried to ignore them as he followed Shira back to hir desk, but he should've known better than that....