𝖬𝗅𝗅𝖾. 𝖦𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝖭𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗌 .

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗓-𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 ? ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗇𝗌. 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗊𝗎𝗈𝗂 ? ❜ ⠀ ⠀

@xAwoo_ "mmm... I'm a good girl..." At moments like these, she was no better than any other office slut. Hips swiveling, desperate to drop on her boss's knot. Hearts in her eyes, not a thought except having another litter.

@BAlSEMOI And through pursed lips, the wolf offered but a simple whisper, a murmur - "Good girl." Paws offered some aid, lifting the curvaceous one just a tad upward.

Patting her lap.

@DXZZLINGDEMON You're right. I did not.

@BAlSEMOI I have the weirdest feeling you didn’t even consider it.

You think I could convince Mitsuru-senpai to let me make the bikini armor even skimpier? 🤤

@xAwoo_ Mitsuru pouts momentarily, but she doesn't say no; she never does to her boss, these days. Scrambling, needy hands dive low, moaning as they come into contact with that hot shaft, fishing it out. Already stroking it, practically giddy as she bit her lip.

@BAlSEMOI And a kiss was exactly what she received, soft and chaste. But for anything else? Well-... "Come on - you've got hands. Do the work, pull it out."

@xAwoo_ "Thinking about moooooo!" Eyes rolling back to exaggerate Mitsuru's already dumb looking kissy face, she dropped her hips in turn. Doing everything in her power to grind their hips together, her plump, knot-owned cunt begging for it.

@BAlSEMOI Oh, she could barely contain that hint of a chuckle. How adorable, how depraved - how true. Hands, once more, spread cheeks; hips pushing, urging upward. "What was that?"

@xAwoo_ "Youuuuuu." She slurred out, those glossy lips puckered up to kiss along Yun's chin. The scent of a cow in heat suited Mitsuru more than even the most luxurious perfumes.

@BAlSEMOI Lips curled into a slight, barely noticeable smirk - "Come on, speak. What's on your mind, honeybun?"

@xAwoo_ Just how many more signs could she bear? Pawprints, cowprint, collars... it's not like there was anyone disputing them. Cheeks thoroughly beat red, she could only whine, her glassy eyes looking to her boss with total adoration, if not reverence.

@BAlSEMOI Not the only sign of their relationship she was bound to bear, if the wolf had her way. All that fwapping soon ceased; paws once more coming to a rest upon curvature as the wolf offered but a raised brow.

@xAwoo_ Cue even louder, more shrill moaning, followed by a shameless cacophony of mooing. Just as her boss is a wolf, Mitsuru knows her place as a cow. She'll gladly spend the rest of the day sporting glowing pawprints on both of her wobbling cheeks, of course.

@BAlSEMOI Best behave - wouldn't want the tailor-made, custom-designed chair to suffer any further. Procuring another one of those, designed to fit those broad hips, might be a hefty penny worth. With flesh freed, she couldn't refrain - FWAP! SMACK!

@xAwoo_ Subject to her boss's approval, of course - usually even smaller, and with even more plush bovine meat exposed for grabbing. Another husky moan, maroon lips smothering Yun's jaw and neck. The poor office chair loudly squeaking beneath them.

@BAlSEMOI Mhm, their dozens of litters. Oh, please - nothing to worry about. Mitsuru surely has a change of clothes in her top drawer, as expected. Another squeeze, a tug of her paw - and plenty of plush flesh was left to spill past the cracks.

@xAwoo_ Maybe she doesn't, though their litter of pups on the other hand... Yet another pencil skirt ruined. It's always a shame for them to be ruined; Mitsuru's always been a fan of the way her boss feels her up through it by the water cooler.

@BAlSEMOI Oh, please - unless Mitsuru were to have sported furred ears and a bushy tail suddenly, she'd best stay away from the title of 'woofer'. From groping to shredding - claws began to tear little holes into the fabric of that far-too-tight skirt.

@xAwoo_ Woofers? Is that the new name for the office chewtoys? Not that she's complaining. At least not judging by the way she moans with such shameless need into Yun's ear.

@BAlSEMOI Curves squeezed once more, digits sinking deep into the plushness of that behind. Mhm, mhm - but there might be some competition for the position of the assistant to the chief operating woofer.

@xAwoo_ That "chief knotpocket officer" position doesn't come easily. Ham hock thighs squeezing, doughy ass grinding down into that lap once more.

@BAlSEMOI Incredibly important - could shape the future of their business. Or, well, the future of one of the managing positions. Hands upon waist, traveling around back.

@xAwoo_ No further comments needed; just stocking-clad legs wrapped tight around that lupine waist. Do not disturb - this is a very important meeting.

@BAlSEMOI Fingers dancing, lips pursing, sigh leaving.

@xAwoo_ And in return - grinding, squeezing, moaning.

@BAlSEMOI As she should be - held, cherished, groped.

@xAwoo_ Not... really? I intended to be working.

@BAlSEMOI Come now - anything in mind for New Year's?

@xAwoo_ reporting for work. 🫡

@xAwoo_ You're the boss. I'm already wearing the pink that you asked, so.

@BAlSEMOI Wouldn't you much rather help me plan and realise the next few days? You know - at home, considering nobody is in the office.

@xAwoo_ You said Monday...? If anything, I'm late. 💧

@BAlSEMOI ... it's the 30th!

@mommygotmoney well, hopefully her mother has the will to resist molesting her own daughter, right? ... right?