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God, Robin loved his job.

Well... To call it a 'job' wouldn't be completely right, he supposed. More like a paid internship, if that was a thing. In any case, Robin loved what he did, and that it pretty much secured him a job as soon as he was out of college. The young, lean Snow-Leopard hummed a happy tune as he strolled in to the Argus Labs building, and waved at the receptionist, a pretty little Panthress, as he passed. She looked up and giggled at him, looking his effeminate form over. The Snow-Leopard had walked in to the building wearing a lose wife beater and a tight-looking pair of... Booty shorts! They left little to the imagination, giving a gentle bulge in the front were Robin's junk was. The Panthress behind the counter couldn't decide where to keep her eyes, but Robin just laughed, giving her a playful wink. He'd have to remember to ask for her number one of these days... She just always seemed so busy. Whatever, Robin was here to work, not get laid.

Though those were often one in the two, these days. Robin chuckled a bit at the thought, walking the familiar halls of the lab. He couldn't believe the things that had transpired over the last six months, and how happy he was that they did. Things had started out like they did for so many others: Robin was a college student, and he needed some extra spending money. So, he decided to sign up for a scientific study at a nearby lab that seemed to pay a reasonable amount for testing some 'major advancement in the fashion world'. This, of course, was a prototype 'Invisible' Rubber-Suit. It was liquid latex that conformed down to the smallest fur follicle on the Leopard's body, and changed color to match, letting him wear the suit without anyone else knowing just by looking at him. Of course, that's not all it did.

Robin could feel stirring between his legs as he remembered his first day in the suit. Robin had been furious that he was told the suit was going to replace regular clothing and randomly pleasure him sexually, and demanded the suit be removed so he could go home. But... He'd already signed a contract, as Argus had pointed out. Robin hadn't cared, and tried to storm out... But, the suit was strong enough to move his body against his wishes, and so when it started to edge him with light, tickling touches to his cock, forcing him to stay in the lab, Robin was powerless to touch himself or escape! It had gone on like that for twenty-four hours, at which point he was almost begging to go through with the experiment. There had been some more edging and milking of his pre, but after that, Robin had been sent home to 'enjoy' the suit for the next three months.

Of course, that wasn't all. He hadn't read the fine print, and so when he signed the contract, he'd also signed up or another project; The AI-Integration program. When he'd gotten home that night, he'd gotten his first paycheck from the lab, along with a strange bottle. Said bottle was full microscopic machines - Nanites - that the Suit forced him to consume during his shower that night, and thus allowed the nanites to essentially become a part of his body... Along with the AI they harbored. Robin quickly became friends with the artificial entity now sharing his body, as he always had someone to talk to, always had a good friend at any hour of the day, no matter what was happening. To say he and the AI were close now, six months later, was an understatement. Robin almost felt like they were a singular entity, now, but he knew that wasn't the case. They hadn't actively had a conversation for two months, but he knew the AI was always there, always watching, a constant, friendly, trustworthy presence in his mind.

Little did he know, the AI had extremely altered his mind. Through the release of chemicals, hormones, and even straight-up rewiring of Robin's brain, it had conditioned and corrupted him in to the perfect 'employee' for Argus. Robin didn't even notice his interests changing, going form a college-focus to more sexually driven. He made plenty of new friends, many of whom he slept with, and picked up this part-time internship at the Lab he had started out hating. Now, the AI was almost like a tiny voice at the back of his mind, feeding him nothing but good ideas he simply couldn't help but follow. He couldn't be happier; he didn't want to work anywhere else! This place was perfect!

Robin was grinning ear to ear as he approached Argus's office. He could feel the suit changing around him, absorbing the clothing it had formed on his body to leave the Snow-Leopard looking absolutely bare as he knocked on the large, oak doors. They swung inward on their own, and Robin entered, the tip of his cock poking out of his sheath.

"Good Morning, Mister Sinclair! How are you today?"

Robin looked a little surprised to see that the normally bouncy, energetic Eastern Dragon was... Asleep. At his desk, no less. Robin took a hesitant step forward, watching the purple-and-white form slowly breathe. Should he wake his boss? Or just let him get some shut-eye? Robin bit his lip and decided to speak up a bit. He wasn't going to be rewarded for his hard work if Argus wasn't awake to see it!

"Uhh... Sir? Sir! Mister Sinclair! It's time to get up, you have tests to r-"

Robin jumped as Argus shot upright, throwing up his arms and letting out a confused cry. It took the drowsy Dragon to realize that he was back in the real world, and not dealing with some otherworldly dream-creature. When he finally snapped fully back into reality, Argus yawned, covering his mouth the back of a hand, before looking up at the nude form of Robin. Argus looked like he'd run a ten-mile marathon all night and then come in to work, with heavy bags noticeable under the fur on his face.

"Mnngh... Oh, Robin, good. Get me some coffee, please. Extra sugar, special cream..."

Robin didn't have to be told twice, simply nodding his head and leaving the office. He could hear Argus's head hit the desk the moment he turned his back, but that was fine. Argus was tired for some reason, so he obviously needed some rest, even if it was just for five minutes while Robin fixed his coffee. But... The Snow-Leopard had no idea what he meant by 'special' cream. He'd always ordered it with whole milk before... Maybe that's what he meant? He sure looked tired, so he was likely just a bit out of it. Robin simply did his usual routine of getting coffee, wondering why Argus was so tired...

A smack on his exposed rear made Robin gasp and jump, very nearly spilling a hot pot of coffee in the process! He quickly turned to find a grinning, golden feral standing in the employee lounge, coffee mug in hand. Abraxis chuckled as Robin blushed, tempted to toss the pot of hot coffee on the dragon.

"Good morning, Robin. I hope you've been well?"

"I'd be even better if a certain someone would stop smacking my ass when I'm holding very hot liquids, thank you."

"Well, whoever that someone is, I don't think they're going to stop all too soon. Not when you look as sexy as you do now."

Robin opened his mouth to reply, but a tingle running through his cock and sheath made him shiver instead, his shaft quickly growing to its modest full length. Robin still had no idea how he did it, but every time he was around Abraxis... The dragon do something to get him hard without even touching him! He'd asked Argus, but his boss simply told him it was 'classified'. These damn dragons and their kinky secrets... Robin just grabbed the cup of coffee and wished Abraxis a good day, taking in a sharp breath as another tingle shot through his now-throbbing cock. Nnngh...

That only reminded Robin that he hadn't cum in a week. Argus liked to give Robin 'Homework' in the form of edging and teasing himself, which the suit recorded, for a different amount of time each week. This round it was three hours every day, for seven days; The most intense yet. What's worse, the suit would forcibly edge him for six hours the next day if he didn't get all through hours in himself! He'd very nearly gotten kicked out of Chemistry because of it...

But, he couldn't complain. He knew it was in the pursuit of science... Or, at least, that's what the AI told him. He didn't have reason to disbelieve it, so he didn't; just enjoying the releases he was granted at the end of every testing period. Fond, erection-inducing memories aside, Robin had a job to do, and needed to get Argus's coffee to him quick so he could start his day right!

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Just as he thought, Argus was asleep when he entered the office again. Robin gently set the cup down on the desk and placed a paw on Argus's shoulder, giving him a few shakes to rouse him. The Dragon jumped back to wakefulness again, but a bit less violently than last time, simply surprised. Robin sighed and smiled, grabbing the coffee and holding it out for him.

"Here you go, Boss. Dark roast with extra sugar and whole milk."

Argus, who had been taking a sip of the warm drink, stopped suddenly. He regarded Robin with a disappointed look, setting the mug back down on the desk and turning to face Robin fully. The intern gulped, taking a worried step back. Had he done something wrong? Had he forgotten something?

"I told you to use the special cream. Why did you use whole milk?"

"I-I don't know what you mean by that. You always order it with Whole milk, I-I don't know what 'special' cream you're taking about..."

Argus regarded the Snow-Leopard with a confused look, which was almost angry-looking with the bags under his eyes. When he finally realized his mistake, Argus smiled, rubbing his tired eyes.

"I'm sorry, Robin. That was part of the dream I was having, I was still out of it... I meant cum. I had fallen asleep thinking about coffee and tests and I just... Mixed them together in my dreams, I guess. You didn't do anything wrong..."

Robin let out a small sigh of relief... Only to gasp and stiffen as Argus reached forward to grab his twitching cock! Robin looked down at Argus with shocked surprise, but he received only a devious grin in return as Argus started to stroke his length, making Robin's knees tremble as pleasure shot up his spine. Ooooh god... A week of nothing but edging and denying himself orgasm for three hours a day had made Robin oh so sensitive, pre already gushing from his tip after just a few gentle strokes and squeezes.

But, that's what Argus had been counting on. The dragons continued to stroke and tease the Snow-Leopards cock, enjoying the feeling of it twitching in his palm, watching the pre mat down the soft fur on his hand that tickled along Robin's length as he went. The poor intern could only stand there and take it, knees trembling as he felt himself approach orgasm at a record pace, balls pulling up tight... Only to be stopped short! Robin finally couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a moan of despair, starting to buck in to Argus's hand. No! The AI was keeping him from cumming!

Robin panted and whined as he edged closer and closer to release, but never quiet reaching it. It was so tortuously close, as if simply pinching his tip would have been enough to make the poor feline explode... But not even the intense stroking from Argus was getting him there! Robin was stuck at the crest of his orgasm, cock throbbing in pre-orgasmic pleasure, so god damn close, but unable to reach it! Today was supposed to be his final day in the edging circuit, but the AI was very strict about doing things 'on time', so until the exact second of the exact minute of the exact hour that Argus had issued this circuit seven days ago, Robin was stuck dangling at the edge!

Argus didn't seem to mind waiting for his 'milk', though. He simply chuckled and kept stroking, watching Robin's cock throb and pulse under his touch. This went on for what felt like hours to Robin... But was really only about fifteen minutes in reality. Regardless, Robin's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt himself finally take the last full step to release. His cock throbbed and twitched, and ropes of warm, sticky cum shot from his tip. Argus was prepared, and opened his mouth, catching every drop. He let out an approving hum as Robin unloaded. He hadn't been on the giving end of a hand job in quite a while...

After nearly thirty seconds of bliss, Robin started to come down from his orgasmic high, falling to his knees before his boss. The Dragon chuckled and licked his lips. Man, he needed to do that more often... But, there was something else... This was shaping up just like his dream, but something was... Oh, yes! Argus smiled and raised Robin's drooping face with his tail, and turned in his chair to expose his own rock-hard, ebon erection. His cock was knotted at the base, with a soft, rounded line of ridges from sheath to the triangular head, a modest five inches in total... And sporting a golden cock ring. Robin hadn't seen that before, but it was certainly fitting on someone that acted as regal as Argus.

"Thanks, Robin. Now, meet the bugger that kept me up all night; An Endurance-Ring. It lets you cum over and over again without any refractory period, and each orgasm is more intense than the last... You can see why I was up all night. I simply couldn't keep my claws off myself. Now, since you've done a good job helping me wake up this morning, and even giving me some of that 'special' milk of yours, why don't I return the favor. Kitty does so love his milk, doesn't he?"

Robin blushed brightly. O-oh... Robin blushed even harder as he realized he was still hard as a rock after that first hand job, a large bead of cum rolling down the underside of his cock. He stared at Argus's length as a bead or pre formed at its tip... And nearly left the room as his stomach growled. Damn it, he knew he shouldn't have skipped breakfast this morning! Argus couldn't help but laugh a bit, flexing his cock just a bit to beckon Robin to come closer. Well... What was a cat to do? He hadn't eaten, and Master was offering milk...

Robin licked his lips as he fell to his knees before Argus, but the Dragon turned in his chair so he was sitting at his desk right. Robin moved to sit beneath Argus's thankfully tall desk, which gave him plenty of room to maneuver. Once he was situated, the Snow-Leopard stared hungrily at Argus's cock, watching it twitch in time with the Dragon's heartbeat... Before licking from base to tip, pressing his rough, sandpapery tongue against the ridges. Argus moaned before he could stop himself, toes curling, eyes rolling back. Mnngh! Getting head from Robin was always such a wonderful experience... But, Argus was a business man, and as the owner of a business, had paperwork that needed to be filled out. With Robin sucking on his cock, there was no way he'd fall asleep!

Then again, there was no way in hell he'd get any work done either. Especially not with Robin's paws squeezing and teasing his unformed knot! Argus's toes curled again and he let out a low grunt, running a paw through his hair nervously as he looked at the quarterly report on his desk. Oooh god, this was going to be a long, long morning...

Robin smiled as Argus gasped again, using the tips of his claws to tickle the ridges along the underside of his unformed knot. Those were especially sensitive, and Robin liked the abuse them whenever he got the chance. For now, he took things slow, going back to gently squeezing and rubbing around them instead. He brought his head forward to place a quick, teasing lap to the tip of Argus's cock, and then moved to curl it under the head, squeezing as best he could. Argus groaned again above him, and the cock in his paws twitched happily. If there was one thing Robin learned these past few months, it was what made Argus blow his load faster than he could say 'I'm cumming'.

Robin used this knowledge to his advantage, working Argus up quickly. Argus Sinclair, possibly the most sexually active dragon in the world, able to make males, females, herms and anyone willing cum in seconds, found himself in that very same situation. He moaned as Robin brought him to an intense orgasm, hips bucking lightly in to the soft paws squeezing his knot, thumbs running rapidly back and forth over the ridges. Robin did as a good kitty should and drank his milk with enthusiasm, not letting a single drop escape.

Argus's orgasm finally died away... But his cock continued to throb, and he actually squealed as Robin went right back on the offense, taking the upper half of his length in to that skilled maw of his. That rough tongue started to rapidly run over the ridges along his underside, and Robin's paws stroked and squeezed either side of his knot in alternating fashion. Argus whimpered and clenched his eyes shut, hips thrusting gently in to Robin's awaiting muzzle.

This was going to be a very, very long morning...