FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Working Relations

By Bluevirage

L inda perched her spectacles on her muzzle gently as she began to go over the departmental reports loaded on her portable computer known as a slate. The sleek and seamless surface of the device was lit up as the Alterhuman canine examined holographic screens floating in the air before her. The slate was at rest on the desk in front of her and plugged into her corporation's network systems.

She was curious as to why there had been a disparity in certain amounts of New Landon Time spent on resources versus the return on said purchases. In essence someone was under-reporting profit or over reporting the needed materials required for projects. Said individual was an underling of hers, a fox she had her eye on for a few weeks since assuming her post via a hostile takeover that involved hired guns, Lady Eurynome's Enforcers, and a few orgies once feelings were properly appeased along with bodies.

Pressing the button on her intercom built into her desk she spoke to her secretary. Her name was Avon Dia and she was a collie with shoulder length brown hair that dressed in blouses and wore no makeup or jewelry. "Avon, summon Mr. Wells now."

"He will be with you shortly, Ms. Blackhound."

"Thank you, Avon." Linda released the button and waited patiently. She continued checking up on a few other researchers in the company's personal protection division. She then studied Jason Wells company profile once more, refreshing her mind and coming up with a plan of attack to get answers out of him as well as better curb a particular hunger she had. One on one meetings like this were the best way to sate that need, and having proper information on whom she was speaking with going into these meetings was a must.

The fox upon his arrival was let in immediately and he stepped through the portal between the secretary's space and their employer's office into the most spartan looking of offices he had ever seen a higher-up reside in. His eyes wandered over the bare polished black marble paneled walls and fell upon an equally dark desk. Dark ruby red lines were etched throughout all the surfaces that pulsed with a soft dark light. All the lines seemed to converge on the desk and behind it was Director Linda Blackhound, the head of his division at Beagle X Gunworks Incorporated.

"Sit."

The command was given with such fierceness that Jason swallowed hard, his long white lab coat thrown over his dark brown jumpsuit swirled about his body as he walked gently over to the desk. His passage through the room was short but felt to him like an eternity spent in a void. Taking a seat in a leather backed chair he looked at his hands and then at his immediate boss with as calm an expression that he could muster.

"Do you know why you are here?" Linda asked, peering at the fox over her spectacles into his light orange eyes.

Jason swallowed and looked nervously at his hands before looking into his boss's eyes again. "To offer excuses for my mistakes?"

Good, appeasement is a nice place to start, but, I need answers, not pussy licking, not yet at least. Linda nodded slowly before speaking. "I checked the records," Linda swiped her hand across an arrow icon to cause the holographic display she was looking at to spin to face the fox. "you went over budget and have been going over budget for a while; all without keeping proper records on what profit your work has generated. Explain."

Jason nodded. "It started when President Beagle asked me to-" Jason stopped speaking as Linda held up her hand to stop him.

The dog chewed her lower lip in anger. Her boss was interfering in her department, even after all she had gone through to show loyalty to the woman. She always had to poke her head into her employees business, see what was going on, before practically marking territory by just stopping by frequently to see how management was doing.

Jason tried to stand to leave but the glare from Linda made him rethink that choice as he sat back down. "Is there anything I can do to make things up to you?" Jason offered half-heartedly.

"Fuck me." Linda said as she stood and walked around to the front of her desk.

"That goes against company policy." Jason swallowed.

Linda reached back to press her intercom button on her desk to hail her secretary. "I will be busy with Mr. Wells."

Avon, knowing what her boss intended to do gave no reply but locked the door for her. Linda smiled as the door's magnetic locks came online. She walked over towards it, swishing her fluffy tail back and forth as she did so, as she checked to make sure she would not be disturbed. As she walked she used her tail to hike up the back of her tan skirt, which matched her fur, to reveal black panties.

Jason had followed the woman with his eyes but had remained seated. "I do not want to do this." Jason said with as much firmness as he could muster. "This is harassment!"

Linda turned to look over her shoulder at the fox and admired what she could see of his red and white pelt between the collar of his labcoat and narrowed her eyes. "A child fucker like yourself is not attracted to grown women?" Linda studied the expression on Jason's face as it became one of rage.

"You bitch...."

Jason stood and started pacing back and forth as his boss crept back to her desk and sat on it after securing her door with an additional manual latch. There was no such thing as being too careful considering she liked to screw underlings in her office on company time. She spread her legs ever so slightly to show off her moist panty clad pussy.

Linda knew how his mind was working, he was trying to weigh attacking his boss over her insult; the dredging up of a painful memory, and the fact that he wanted to keep the job. No one had to work, New Landon was a post scarcity civilization, Lady Eurynome had every city tower under her domain grow their own food, as well as provide housing and clothing to go along with it.

Entertainment could be as easy as getting a cranial implant and logging your mind into full immersive virtual environments or traveling to an entertainment level within the massive one hundred level arcology styled towers that could hold millions comfortably their entire lives.

The canine peered at the pacing fox as he also weighed betraying his wife again. Linda kicked her legs like a giddy child as Jason stopped pacing and stared at her. A look of complete acceptance, almost clinical in appearance, covered his features as he arched his eyebrows and gave a demand of his own.

"Blow me bitch, then we will see where we go from there as far as you being fucked." Jason started to undo the fly on his jumpsuit, fear thrown to the wind about his demand being refused. The lab coat was flung to the floor as he approached the director. She scooted over on her dark desk and patted its surface.

Jason took the hint and sat on it. Linda quickly got on her knees between his legs and started to reach into his clothing, undoing his pants and pulling them down as she sought his tool. She found his meaty shaft and gave it a few strokes after pulling it free. Nuzzling it, her muzzle's fur stroking along its length as she did, she looked up into the fox's eyes with desire before suckling upon the head of the organ.

Drawing it deep into her mouth, Linda gently scraped her teeth over the sensitive rod as she pulled on it with a few strong sucks and shallow bounces of her muzzle along it. Jason groaned and watched the mutt Alterhuman bitch grin around his shaft as her eyes locked with his momentarily. He knew he should have just told her off, left the office, and the job, and just offered his services freelance to anyone willing to pay for his skill base.

But he secretly wanted this, to be sexed up by the woman on her knees sucking his cock. He swallowed and started to stroke his fingertips along the outside of her soft floppy ears. The brown fur was far more gentle to him than the mouth on the woman that was between his legs giving him the blowjob of his life.

Not even Jason's wife could suck him as well, but that was mostly due to her being a Basic, a plain looking, yet stunning, human woman with freckles and a great smile; but the love of his life could not compare to the woman between his thighs. Sure his wife had tried to deepthroat her man on occasion, but never could due to his knot which the bitch was nibbling upon that very moment as his tip was drawn deeply beyond her throat.

"Damn, you can suck a dick."

"Lady Eurynome has video courses if you want your wife to get half as good as me." Linda said as she caught the look of surprise Jason had as she pulled off the pink rod and freed her breasts with a flourish. Part of the reason she wore custom clothing instead of the citizen issue jumpsuits was ease of access to her large breasts. She palmed them, her dark claws stood out against the tan fur of her melons along with her pink nipples; they were firm and poking out from the darker pink circles of flesh they sat in the middle of. Linda settled the fox cock between them and began to stroke her soft fur along his throbbing length.

The soft fur of her breasts quickly became messy from the spit left over from her blow job as well as the leaking cum that came from his cock tip with each beat of his heart it seemed. But Linda was not deterred and worked the dick with up and down motions of her bust. Jason cracked a smile as Linda started to lap at the tip of his leaking cock, her tongue swirling about it gently as she titty fucked him.

Settling back on his palms, the researcher leaned back on his arms and enjoyed the pleasure his boss was giving him. He knew the price to be paid for such dick work would be fucking her as she asked; but the way she was going to town on his dick took his mind off of the hard fuck he knew she would demand of him once she was done.

She looked like she liked it rough, the faint claw marks his finger-pads traced over on the desk were a testament to someone gripping it hard while being fucked. He gasped as she started to tongue the slit of his cock while palming his nuts as his cock exited the crease of her breasts.

Linda's soft hands worked Jason's two plumb sized orbs gently she took his cock throat deep again. Her oral muscle swirled about the tip before a powerful suction replaced the sensation.

Jason pushed Linda away suddenly and with a bit of a groan of displeasure Linda allowed her muzzle to be pulled off of the cock she was suckling upon once more with a wet pop.

Jason stood and motioned to the dog to assume the position from time immemorial. She stood and leaned over her desk, her finger-pads finding the familiar scratches she had left in the surface from previous such activities and stuck her ass and fluffy tail out behind her.

The fox hiked her skirt up further and slid down her panties slowly. Helping his boss to remove her legs one at a time from them. He gripped her ample thighs and lined up his cock with her wet slit. All thought of anything except fucking left his mind as he slid home slowly. Her pussy was amazing as it began to softly massage his cock, her well trained hole began to grip and release his dick almost like a snake.

"Damn your pussy feels good!" Jason muttered as he worked himself in all the way to his inflated knot.

"I get lots of practice sexy." Linda squeezed her pussy as hard as she could upon the rock hard cock filling her as she finished speaking. He was a decently sized male and the most important thing was that she get her fill of him before dismissing him. "Fuck me like you hate me!" she commanded.

"I do hate you!" Jason smacked his thighs against Linda's ass as he bottomed out again and again. "I hate the mandatory work hours," his cock ground against a sweet spot causing the pussy he was in to ripple once more over his cock. "I hate being in the office," Linda's tail smacked his face as he bucked into her. "I hate the lab, I hate how sexy you look all the damn time! Fuck, I hate you! But I love this pussy!"

"Hate me baby, hate me!" Linda cheered as she was roughly taken. Her tail was yanked, her claws scratched the marble of her desk. It was everything she enjoyed in being hate fucked by her staff. His rough bucks made her bark softly in shameful pleasure.

Jason was feeling a bit of shame as he finished his rant but kept right on fucking his employer. Yet all the while he felt himself grow hotter under his collar as he rolled and bucked into Linda's burning hole. "You in heat bitch? You want puppies?" he said suddenly, the words drawn out of him as lust overcame doubt and his cock throbbed in her hot core.

Linda scowled as Jason spoke about children, though a naughty thrill coursed through her body as she decided to tease him. "Knot me and find out_stud_." Linda peered over her shoulder as she spoke those words, her fluffy ears bouncing about as her rear was filled with fox cock and her smoldering gaze was accented by lusty lick of her lips.

The researcher in Jason knew he was being played, the canine in him did not care and he popped his knot into her pussy and sprayed down her insides with spurt after spurt of fox cum. He felt as if his dick was being drained of his very life essence as he panted and came between short gasps for air as he gently bucked against her. Still panting he calmed himself down and began to rock his hips into Linda again.

"You didn't cum bitch, and _my bitches_always cum!" Jason palmed the back of Linda's neck and started to fuck her again as he dug his own claws into her neck.

Linda had not counted on Jason being able to satisfy her wholly, that was what her little friend in her drawer was for. But as he started to rock his knot back and forth something switched on inside of her and she yelped as she came around his cock. Her pussy quickly became super sensitive and she realized she had never been knotted before. All her other workplace partners, mostly threatened, were too scared of her to do it if they had the equipment to do so. Besides, fucking was not all about pleasure for her, it was about feeding a need she had known since her teen years; a yearning for the energy of another as they rutted between her legs.

Now the foxy researcher humping her in short thrusts had given her a cock induced orgasm with his knotting and she loved it.

"More!" she panted as she pressed her cheek against her desk.

Jason was too sensitive from coming to facilitate more than the quick humps he was making. But as his knot softened and his cock remained rock hard he found himself sliding in and out a few inches at a time as his literal bitch of a boss writhed against her desk. She moaned his name over and over again and his male pride swelled along with his knot yet again.

"Fuck you are horny!" Jason bucked into her hard, popping his knot into her and dumping another load into her sweet pussy. He moved gently against her, tugging on his knot and whimpering in pleasure as his balls ached with sweet release.

He yanked on her tail, causing her to yelp as his balls finished emptying into her. Relaxing his grip on her neck he leaned over her and gently nibbled on it. "Good, bitch." Jason breathed as he rested on her back.

Linda had went limp as her cunt finished milking Jason's cock for all the cum she could get. His knotting of her had set her off again and she was in no condition to speak for a few moments. Her rechargeable buddy in her drawer would not be needed; but Jason would be, yes she would have him again.

Soon Jason removed his cock from her hole, leaving it gaping slightly for a few moments before she turned over and leaned against her desk as she stood on shaky legs letting his seed flow out of her pussy and down her thigh fur.

"A passable performance." Linda offered as she wagged her tail slightly while chewing on the tip of a thumbnail as she studied Jason's expression. Gone was uncertainty, replaced mostly with lust and a slight tired look. Removing the digit from her muzzle she motioned to the door with a toss of her head. "You may leave when ready; also make sure you drink plenty of fluids, there no need to under perform when I know you can do so much better next time Mr. Wells."

Jason said nothing and simply nodded as he got redressed by tucking away his cock and tugging up his pants before he retreated from the office. His sexually fueled bravado was lost, blasted along with his last orgasm into his boss' cock milking pussy. As he passed her secretary Jason wondered if he could take a shower before heading home early.

He felt drained and very hungry but dismissed those feelings as a result of the sex and not keeping up with his own needs during the day while working on his projects.

Back in her office, Linda relaxed and soaked in the energy provided by Jason. Being a succubus was not hard in the modern world if you found a large enough town. Whoring was an option but Linda liked being a proper hunter, and being a boss lording over others provided her with some satisfaction in that regard.

But if anything Lady Eurynome had welcomed her mother and herself into her nation with open arms being somewhat of a kindred spirit when it came to enjoying sex a lot.

Linda pressed a button to call her secretary. "Avon, cancel my dinner appointment." Linda smiled. "I had a heavier than expected lunch."