Hooked Pt 2

Story by Lithier on SoFurry

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#2 of Hooked

If you haven't already, don't read the tags or the cover :p I had more to say, but holy cow things keep erasing my description, so just go read it! @_@

Jake has secured a place to live. Now he's attending orientation for a new job, but he's more focused on his coworkers. Maybe he should be paying a little more attention before he pounces, though...


Going by what little they actually described in the ad, the job sounded mind-numbingly dull. Basically sit in a cubicle and shuffle papers and excel sheets all day every day. Soul-crushing, meaningless stuff that just needs to get done in huge batches. The only upside was the decent pay. And going through the orientation, it looked even worse than it had sounded.

It was perfect.

Jake didn't really pay attention to the explanations, though. He was mostly checking out the other new recruits. There were a dozen of them, and apparently they'd all be put in working in the same area. Something about supporting each other. Yeah, could say that...

He watched carefully. Lots of chicks, thankfully. But which one? He watched for how they handled the work samples. How they interacted with the others, and with the instructor. One of them, this thin lizard girl --who knows what kind, but freaking blue-- with glasses, didn't really talk to anyone, but she had a lot of questions for the instructor. The instructor seemed really impressed. He started watching her closely. As they turned to move to another area in the office, she glanced in his direction and gave a start to find him staring. He smiled. She blushed, looking away, and hurried on. Yeah... she'd do well.

He didn't get any closer, he just kept watching, openly. She kept glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, her tail swaying about anxiously, and every time she turned just a hint to actually check, she'd stiffen and look away quickly again. Adorable little bitch.

Finally, the instructor announced they'd have half an hour for lunch. The group mostly headed for the lunch room... but she veered toward the restrooms. He smiled broadly, then hid it, quietly moving to follow. She really was cute from behind. A little plain faced and utterly lacking in the chest, but that was typical for lizards. That rear looked amazing, though, even in slacks, and the way her tail swayed when she walked, her hips rolling just a little with the motion, he just wanted to pick it up and go to town. Ahhh. When they were out of sight of the others, he hurried a few steps, and scooped his arm around her short of the main restrooms, pulling her to the family room. Single toilet, locking door. Just what he needed.

"Wha--? H-hey!" She managed to yelp in the rush, but he thrust her into the restroom and closed the door behind them before pushing her against the wall and claiming her mouth in a deep, spiraling kiss, paws seizing her arms at her sides as his tongue swirled in between her lips. Ahh, lizards did taste strange, but he kinda liked it. She made a few smothered noises, tensing and squirming a hint against him, but slowly, as he pressed the hot kiss into her, she shuddered, tensing on and off, and finally sagged against the wall.

He broke the kiss at last, panting softly a moment, and growled, "you think you can shake that hot little ass at me all day and just get away with it?" She was blushing brighter and brighter, and tried to stammer out some meek protest. "Shut up. Yer fuckin' adorable, and you're gonna do exactly what I say." He smiled slowly and slid a paw up, grabbing her shoulder. "Get on your knees."

Big, green eyes, confused and almost tearful, surrounded by a crazy flush of scarlet, burning wildly on blue scales. Oh, she was a sight. Her lips worked, but she couldn't even begin to find words. He just grinned, and pushed her down the wall. With a faint squeak, she sank.

"Such a cute little mouth. Let's see how it handles this..." He unzipped, and she jumped as that hard shaft jerked free to smack her snout. The raccoon snickered. "Look what you did to me... How can I work like this? Go on, bitch, suck."

She gave a low, breathy pant, eyes crossed to take in that creature grinding to her face. She tried to back up a little, but her head was already pressed to the wall. She leaked a soft whimper, quivering between his legs, and slowly leaned up, pressing her lips demurely to his underside. Slowly, she suckled at him, twisting her head to try and get a better angle, clumsily wrapping her lips around his side.

He sighed impatiently. It was damn cute, watching her fumble with his cock, but come on. "Don't tell me you've never done this before...?" He smiled. The lizard gave a little shake of her head, and he chuckled richly. "No way. Little hottie like you, they oughtta be lining up around the block. Well... their loss, my gain. You're all mine now." He grinned, grasping her head and drawing her eyes up to meet his. "You're gonna spend a lot of time sucking my cock from now on. Got that? So go on... get to know each other. You're gonna be best friends." With that, he pushed her lips to his tip, digging through and into the humid depths of her muzzle with a warm sigh.

A shuddering whimper rattled around him as she winced, but her lips slowly tightened and sealed around his shaft, and he eased his hips back and forth, just feeding a couple inches past her lips and out again. "That's it... your tongue, hon, use your tongue. Just lick it all over. And careful of your teeth. Mmmnn, now that's more like it... I bet you got a crazy long tongue, don't you? I know some lizard girls that get real freaky with those." He chuckled richly, feeding her an extra inch or two. "How many times you think you can curl around me? That's a fun one..."

Her brow was furrowed in tightly, her shoulders quivering, and hot roses sat in her cheeks, but she was doing as he said, if a little slowly. And inch by inch, that tongue rose, slithering over his head and past it, curling round the back, then the side, down, and around... and again... "Ahhh, fuck..." And again... and again! "Mmmmmfuck yes, that's a nice little fucksleeve right there!" He growled, starting to thrust faster, both paws wrapped tight round her head, scrubbing through her hair. Just long enough to tangle your fingers in, without getting in the way. She was a perfect cocksucker, she just didn't know it yet! "That's real good honey, you gotta practice that... gonna be one of my favorites, I can tell..." He rasped, his hips starting to jerk and thrust erratically, indulging in that hot mix of slick suction and gripping, spiraled tongue. He was already getting close, but hell, he kinda wanted to savor this! He had her right where he wanted her.

"A-alright, enough of that," he panted, fingers flexing around her head. He tried to gather himself, though the feel of her tongue dragging off him in the same long spiral, like one lengthy, exquisite lick, made his thoughts fuzz out for a few more beats. Yeah... she'd do real well. He grinned loosely as he pumped through her lips, grinding down that tongue and nestling in against her soft palate. "You've got a lot of potential, babe. With my help, you're gonna make a fantastic cock sucker. Now, listen close..." He drew a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts, and he turned a hot, grinning stare down on her. She stared up at him, eyes wide, as his shaft disappeared between her lips over and over just below.

"From now on, you are gonna be my bitch. Not my girlfriend. Not my fuck buddy. I am gonna fuckin' use you, and you're gonna take it and love it. I knew the second I saw you that you'd never be happier than when you're chocking on my cock." He'd actually pretty much guessed it about ten seconds ago from how hard she was digging all this, but that sounded way better. And gods, the way her eyes were glittering, he was right on the money... "And for the privilege of getting my dick every week... all you have to do... is cover my job for me. You're gonna be great at this shit, I can tell, so what's a little more, right?" She blinked, and he chuckled. "I know, it may not seem like that good a deal, but here's the clincher..."

His fingers tightened on her skull. "My cum is basically a drug. Hell... you're probably a little hooked right now, just off my pre. But as soon as I cum --and you're getting the load, you can't stop that now-- you're gonna be hooked... for life." He stared intently into her eyes. "You are gonna be my strung out little whore, and nothing but my cock and cum will hit that itch in you, fill that empty spot you've been carrying this whole time. Aren't you happy I found you?" He grinned. "Lucky little slut. You came here for a job, and instead you've found your place in life."

Sighing, he let his head hang a moment. "Mmnh... I'm close now." He never stopped swinging his hips, pumping into her face, but he was slowly flaring, those devilish balls tensing. "This is it for the old you," he whispered, smiling. "You understand? With this... you're mine, forever. My plaything. My cute little cumbucket." Her eyes went wild suddenly, and her body started jerking, hips rocking back and forth. Her eyes rolled up, and a moan rolled around his shaft.

Jake blinked, and cackled. "You fucking slut!" And with that, he drove in-- he punched straight into her throat in one go, plastering her snout to his sheath. Her eyes bugged out, and her delicate little hands grabbed at his legs, weakly trying to push him away, but he had her skull pinned to the wall with his crotch, his balls churning against her chin, and there was no chance of escape now. He groaned out, the walls echoing tightly with the sound as he unloaded in her neck, hips grinding in every shot, a heavy shudder rolling up in his voice as he panted and muttered low, foul curses.

Slowly, her eyes hooded, and lost focus, her fingers digging at his jeans, curling into little fists in the fabric, trembling a little as she rode the punch of his seed, boiling in her blood however briefly. Did she cum again? He couldn't tell. Well, it didn't really matter... she was his, now. Man. Either he was really good at picking women, or... or when you got down to it, just about every woman was a kinky bitch in need of someone to tell her what to do, deep down. Now there was a fascinating thought. Jacob grinned slowly to himself. You learned some funny things turning chicks into strung out slave girls.

"Oh, shit..." He murmured. "Almost forgot." He plucked his phone out of his pocket and turned her head up a little, trying to get a good angle with the light. She was pretty well gone at the moment-- didn't even respond as he started snapping pics. "Yeah, this is definitely a good look for you... You want some copies?" He murmured with a lazy smirk. She shivered a little, but that might have been the cum in her belly still. Not even a chuckle. Ah well.

Finally, sighing warmly, he pocketed his phone and dragged back, allowing her a little room to breathe and, sure enough, to lick his cock clean of every drop. She was actually a little more tender about it, shivering occasionally still, but taking care to clean his head utterly before letting him ease back and stand. That was pretty weird, actually-- they always had to be pried off. He eyed her a hint warily, but just put on an easy smirk as he tucked himself away and went to sit on the toilet. Woof. A little weak in the knees... she really was good, for her first time.

She was sitting there, panting softly, one hand between her legs, the other touching a few fingers to her chin as she licked her lips, staring at the wall just to one side of him with those fuzzy eyes. He watched her, and smirked lightly. "So. Any questions?"

Her eyes twitched over to him, and a little flush returned to her cheeks. She sank back on her rear a little more, and scrubbed a hand through her hair. "Um... w... what's your name?"

He blinked, and burst out in a good belly laugh, leaning back on the toilet. "Ahhh. That's true! Well. Yes. I'm Jacob. Call me Jake. It's a pleasure to meet you." He emphasized the "pleasure." "And, ah... what about you?" He pulled out one of his business cards. Just "Jake," with his number.

"Tyler. Um, thanks." She had to get up on her knees again and lean over to take the card before falling back, finally pushing her legs out in front of her with an embarrassed smile.

The raccoon frowned thoughtfully. "Tyler? Didn't know that was a girl's name, too." She blinked at him. He smirked and shrugged. "Well, it's cute, really. I dunno, I just never heard it before."

"Uh..." Her voice was still very soft. She'd spoken up a little when talking to the instructor, but he was starting to think she mostly talked like this, barely above a whisper. "I'm... not a girl?" She looked up at him, brow drawn up, perplexed.

Jacob paused, blinking at her.

"What."