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Bad Boss

By Danath (danath.sofurry.com)

SynTech Slushpile #11

Characters © Vanylla

Content warning: gender TF, size growth, muscle growth, dom/sub

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"Any other questions about the new employee management system?" the lion on the screen asked.

"No, I think I've got it pretty much figured out. You made the app really easy to use."

The lion nodded and glanced off screen. "Well, that's great, and perfect as well, since I need to contact the next manager on my list. You have the tech support numbers, right?"

"Got 'em right here."

"Alright, thanks again."

"Bye."

Alex leaned back in his seat after the lion blanked off the screen. A wicked smile curled the corners of his muzzle as his eyes flicked across the screen of his smartphone. The "SynTech Employee Management Enterprise Node" currently displayed the face of a tall and handsome goat with certain sheep-like aspects. Framed from the neck up by a wild and ragged mane of glossy black hair, Rufus also possessed a pair of strong horns that curled around behind his head. A thin band of white hide ran from the middle of his forehead down the bridge of his muzzle, expanding once it stretched past his eyes to encompass most of his wideset muzzle full of flat teeth. His cheeks were black, like the lower part of his neck visible at the bottom of the picture.

There were a handful of controls listed down the side, with more options accessible through the mind-boggling array of submenus. SynTech took employee management very seriously, Alex thought, even for a relatively small warehouse like his. The cargo they moved was incredibly valuable, of course, so it was important they could absolutely trust all of their workers.

In the case of Rufus, however, Alex replaced trust with lust. He longed to feel the handsome goat grab him, mount him, bite his ears, make him squeal... the lynx shivered, his short tail wiggling as he tented up the front of his dark, olive green pants. The lynx paged through the controls for the goat-sheep hybrid, grinning as he wondered if he ought to play with the settings for muscle tone, or maybe some personality quirks. Would Rufus be a more efficient lover - that is, worker, if he were, for example, to have a two-foot cock? Surely the answer was a resounding yes.

All these questions and more swirled in Alex's head, the possibilities endless. In a daze, phone clutched in his fingers, the lynx got out of his seat and left his small third-floor office. The door opened onto a large balcony where his receptionist waited at the desk, busily typing away messages and emails and other correspondence. Alex walked up to the metal railing and looked down and out across the huge, sweeping warehouse. It was one of SynTech's smaller storage facilities, only twelve or so football fields in length and half that wide. Automated drones and robots flew through the air or rolled around between the towering stacks containing boxes, crates, and equipment bundled up in layers of plastic wrap and tape.

The lynx grinned, eyes narrowing as he sighted his prey. Alex always made sure Rufus worked a position near his office so he could sneak peeks at the big male's broad shoulders and handsome face. The black and white colored goat was on the ground floor chatting to another employee at the moment and Alex scowled because it wasn't him chatting to the object of his affections. They both held clipboards, though thanks to his horns, Rufus didn't bother with a helmet like the rabbit next to him. Alex stared, lost in thought as his fingers stroked the edges of his smartphone. His eyes locked onto Rufus's hips, trying to see, even from three stories up, any sign of motion in the large male's pants.

The thirst, as they say, was strong, but Alex didn't care. He was, however, smart, and decided to start things off slow. He didn't want to trip any system alerts, after all. There was plenty of abuse possible with a device like this. A plan formulated, Alex walked down the stairs towards the ground floor as he entered the first instructions into the smartphone. His nostrils twitched as he picked up the goat's familiar, masculine scent.

He tapped the final enter command as he approached Rufus from behind. The tall male was speaking to the rabbit and stiffened slightly, though that was the only outward sign of anything happening physically. Verbally, however, was another issue.

"That's a great idea, and I think that next we should propose that to *hrk!* those fucks up in management. Heh, they can suck my balls if they think we're gonna hit marks when we're down two people."

The sheep paused and turned, seeing Alex approaching.

"Hey, boss! How's it hanging?" the sheep grunted, mouth hanging open as he leaned down and batted the back of his hand against the lynx's crotch. "Hey, woah, boss here is hung for a little guy. Ha ha!"

Alex felt the burn in his cheeks and was thankful for his fur as he felt the teasing paw. His ears flicked, forced upright, and he shook his head. The goat's scent was even stronger closer in, and getting more powerful by the moment.

"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, Rufus. Anyways, where's my standards report?"

"Weekly or monthly? Or you want the daily?" Rufus asked, cupping his paws around his hips and thrusting into them to accentuate the "daily" part of his sentence. He laughed again as the rabbit he was talking too looked even more nervous and started backing away.

"The monthly, please."

"Sure thing, boss. Lemme just whip it out for you quick. Heh heh..."

Alex grinned, heart pounding. Rufus was acting like a crude, sex-starved roughneck and he was loving it. Maybe not the best style of personality for one of his senior assistant managers, but there wouldn't be any harm leaving him like that for the rest of his shift. He could put him back to normal later.

Alex made a game of it for the next few hours. He'd find excuses to go talk to Rufus, and each time tweak a small setting, just one or two at a time. The lynx was a hot mess by lunch, while Rufus was almost a foot taller, barely able to fit into his clothes thanks to all the extra pounds of muscles Alex packed onto him, and sported a cock that, even completely soft, created a long bulge stretching from his hips right down to his knee in his taut khaki pants.

"Hey, hey, it's the boss!"

Alex's eyes popped out as a huge pair of paws clenched into his backside. The short feline yelped and leaped up into the air as Rufus bellowed with laughter, braying and slapping his left thigh. The laughter cut for a moment as he winced and switched to slapping the other thigh, where the huge length of goat-cock wasn't.

"How's it going, boss? Been seeing you a lot lately. You got a thing for me, maybe?"

Alex turned around and leaned back into the wall of the cafeteria behind him. He could see a few other employees staring around either side of the muscular goat's wide chest and belly, where the ripples of muscle made clear bulges in the fabric of his button-up shirt. The collar was already undone down to the fourth button, allowing the enormously shaggy length of silky black hair forming a mane around Rufus's neck to drape down across his massive pecs.

Alex's tail stuck out to the side, flat to the wall, fur puffed outwards in all directions. His ears twisted flat back, and his hips jerked forward, all because the goat chose that moment to shove his palm forward and give the lynx's crotch a rough, firm squeeze.

"Ha! I knew it! Bet you're just salivating at the thought of getting your lips around my dick, ain't ya?" Rufus said, muzzle cocked and smirking as he leaned over the small feline. His short tail waved side to side as his hips pushed forward, squeezing his bulge up against the lynx's thighs.

The lynx tried not to moan, but couldn't stop an eighth note of lust from squeaking past his lips.

"Yeah, I can totally tell," Rufus said, pulling himself away from the fully aroused feline. "The boss has got a thing for guys. Good thing, maybe he'll take care of this big D for me!"

The sheep-hybrid grinned and flexed his bicep while his other arm reached down and groped his bulge, showing off his size for everyone in the cafeteria. A wet spot formed at the top of the tent in Alex's pants, and a moment later, he had his smartphone in his paw.

"R-Rufus, can I s-see you in my office?" the lynx gasped out, not even looking as he rushed out of the room, one paw between his legs and the other clutching his phone.

"Aw, come on, boss, I was just joking!" the big male called after. He turned and grinned at the rest of the shocked employees. "Heh... watch... I'm gonna get up there and first thing he'll do is try to suck my dick. Ha ha ha!"

The door to Alex's office was open when Rufus finally dragged himself up the stairs, taking his time and resenting the lynx for putting an end to his fun back in the cafeteria. He grunted at the receptionist, who ignored him, and walked inside.

"Oh, Rufus, close the d-door, please."

Both of Rufus's pointed ears flicked forward. They stuck out the sides of his head, beneath his horns, white on top and black on the insides, and easily picked up every little note of suppressed lust in the lynx's words. The big male closed the door silently, even turning the knob, before walking up in front of Alex's desk. Rufus got up onto his tip-toes and pressed his hips forward, plopping the enormous testicles distending his pants outwards like bowling balls onto the top of the table.

Alex stared, mouth hanging open, practically drooling. His office chair didn't move as he focused on the fat, swollen testicles, his only movement to lick his lips and twitch his nose. Rufus grinned, arms crossed across his huge chest, and waited.

"Boss?"

"Oh! Oh, right, sorry, I was just. Uh... nevermind."

Alex glanced at his phone and tapped a few buttons. He frowned when a large red "X" appeared and flashed a few times. Confirmation windows popped up. Hadn't he just put the latest setting up a bit? He tapped through the screens as Rufus watched, one eyebrow cocked.

"Boss?" he asked again.

"Yes, sorry, Rufus, just one... moment... please... you can leave your balls there if you're comfortable."

Rufus's muzzle twisted into a grin. His eyes narrowed as a few twitches ran down his shoulders and spine. Each time Alex's fingers hit the smartphone screen, the sheep-goat hybrid's shoulders bulked out that little bit more. His black hide stretched as his clothes strained at the seams, threads popping and snapping across his chest and arms. Alex didn't notice - the lynx buried his nose in his phone, using both thumbs to tap-tap-tap at every setting he could find, trying to change them as much as he could before the final locket. Another red X flashed, and he kept going through the warning pop-ups, recklessly okaying his more and more dramatic changes.

"Boss, I'm getting a little tired of being ignored," Rufus grunted. His voice was deeper than before. Both sleeves of his shirt split out at the same time, exposing a pair of biceps almost as thick around as Alex's chest.

The lynx shook his head, but didn't reply. Rufus frowned, unused to being ignored, especially once the crotch of his suit pants gave out. His midnight black balls, each fat orb as big as the lynx's head, as well as a sheath as big and thick around as a coffee can flopped out of the torn zipper and spread across the desk, bumping into the backs of the lynx's small paws as he leaned in closer to the screen.

"Pretty disrespectful to call someone up and then ignore them to their face."

Rufus leaned forward. His massive pecs bulged outwards and expanded, losing their hardness in favor of plushness. The goat-sheep's unruly black mane grew longer as well, until strands of the long hair draped around the plump nipples capping the big employee's growing breasts. Rufus leaned forward, tail raising as a curious new musky scent added to those already in the room, and bared her flat teeth at the lynx. Her palms pressed flat to the table to either side of her enormous balls, while the several feet of slowly fattening goat-cock draped over the edge of the desk out of view. Her thighs twitched as she had to bend over further to reach her hands down to the top of the desk and scraped her blunt fingernails over the wood.

"Listen up, bitch, I'm not playing. What'd you call me up here for?" Rufus growled. When Alex still didn't answer, the massively muscular goat reached out a paw and wrapped it around the small male's tie. She hauled him forward, out of his seat and over the desk. He managed a few last taps and confirmations before the phone fell from his fingers, and he turned his face towards the much larger sheep. His paws pressed forward, sinking into her breasts, as his legs draped down around either side of her heavy balls.

"Oh, I see," Rufus snapped, dragging Alex up until he was nose-to-nose with her. "You think just 'cuz you're the boss you can get handsy with me."

Alex gasped as he felt her hand shove him down over the desk and wrap around the back of his head. His world went dark as she pushed him face-first into the swollen orbs still spreading over the top of the desk, grinding his nose down into the fur, forcing her musk to fill his mouth as her hips shoved forward. Alex's hands grabbed the edges of the desk as his hips wiggled in the air, moaning and gasping as her fingers dug into the fur on the back of his head.

"Yeah, that's it, slut," Rufus growled, still twitching and spasming in the shoulders and spine as the final few commands went through. Her breasts jostled, easily growing past the traditional sizing scale. Despite their enormousness, they hung out proud and straight, bouncing and jostling thanks to the incredibly strong pecs supporting them from below. Rufus's hard belly rippled, the core driving forward and squeezing the squirming lynx's head tighter against the swollen black hide coating her fat balls. "This is what you wanted, wasn't it, you slutty little feline. No wonder you were following me around all day. Bet your balls are hurting about now, aren't they. Heh heh..."

The lynx's tail waved side to side in a blur as the huge nuts rolled over his face and jaw, painting his spotted pelt with her deep musk. Rufus's eyes narrowed, enjoying the view of the small male worshipping her balls on his hands and knees in front of her. The big, tall sheep-goat hybrid leaned forward, her mane draping around her neck and shoulders, reaching all the way to the cleavage separating her breasts. Her large hand lifted, then swung, resulting in a smack across the lynx's backside. The cat jerked forward and his arms slipped off the desk, putting all the weight of his body into his face against her swollen sac. He sank in so deep her huge balls completely enveloped his head before he popped back out.

"Now that's for making me wait," Rufus grunted. Her paw reached out, grabbing the base of Alex's tail before tugging his pants down as she held him a foot above the desk. The small lynx gasped, eyes watering, cock throbbing and jerking in his pants, as his exposed rump came into close, hard contact with her paw again, this time sending him swinging against her arm. He wrapped his arms around her bicep, clutching her swollen, powerful muscle, kissing and licking at the black hide stretching across it, as her palm descended again, sending a shiver of shock through his body. Alex's cock lurched, spitting onto the top of the desk.

"That's for sitting on your phone ignoring me," Rufus growled, delivering another rough smack across the lynx's plump rump, "and that's for not... already... sucking... my... cock!"

Each word towards the end was met with a spanking, until Alex was gasping, drooling, eyes closed, rump burning as he hung from the huge hybrid's hand. The base of his tail ached as pre-cum dripped from his fully hard cock. By the time the spanking was through, Alex realized his commands were having all of the effects he could possibly desire from the built, muscular goat, including the new swelling in her chest.

"Don't think I don't see how hard this is making you, slut," Rufus grunted as she twisted the lynx around, until the white-furred rump cheeks pointed towards the base of the goat's enormous maleness. The length arched above the lynx's back, with the tip reaching well past the small feline's muzzle. She flexed her wide hips, smacking the enormous girth down into the lynx. It was wider than his belly and pinned him easily; he gasped and squirmed, arms stretching to the sides as the heavy, warm flesh pulsed against the side of his head, the enormous urethra rhythmically pressuring him along his spine.

"Fuck, you look good under my cock," the goat grunted. Her hips pumped forward again, dragging her heavy maleness across the lynx's backside. She leaned over, draping her enormous breasts to either side of her length, and kept thrusting. "I could grind you right into the desk and you'd beg for more, wouldn't you, slut?"

Alex squeaked as he felt her weight pin him down, only his legs and wrists twitching to the sides as her breasts flattened to the top of the desk on either side of him. Fingers pulled at his shoulders, reaching underneath the huge cock, as the massive beast thrust and growled, often flinging condescending comments towards the lynx with each opportunity. Her powerful body filled out further as she grew fully erect and hard, the last few commands amping up her overall figure. Rufus was over eight feet tall and close to half that wide. Her immense breasts swung over her belly, a solid twelve-pack of rippling power that led to her incredible hips and thick malenesses, fully six feet long and several feet thick in the middle.

The goat's muscular thighs and calves easily carried her as she backed up from the desk and grabbed Alex by the ankle. Without ceremony, she dragged him off the table and slid him across the floor, keeping a grip on his ankle so that he ended up on his belly facing away from her. Dropping to her knees with a huge, building-shaking thud, the massively grown Rufus leaned over, one large paw stretching across the lynx's shoulders. His chest squeezed flat as her hips pulled back, and with one last derogatory comment aimed at Alex's inability to hold a meeting without it getting out of control, the massive hybrid's hips pistoned forward.

Alex's shrill cry was music to her ears. A foot and a half of massively swollen goat-cock ground between Alex's rump cheeks as Rufus's breasts squeezed to either side of his head, framing the small male's muzzle. Rufus shuddered, impatient and eager, thrusting forward harder as his fingers tightened around Alex's bulging belly and hips. He held the small male down, squeezing him into the floor as she pumped forward, raging thrusts pounding her immense schlong deeper, harder, until Alex couldn't even cry out anymore with the thickness stretching and distending his belly outwards in a deep slump.

"Now this is how you run a meeting like a boss, you little shrimp," Rufus growled. The goat leaned over, and her blunt white teeth clamped around one of the small male's ears. Her breasts squeezed back into her own belly as she curled her shoulders to reach, while slamming her hips deeper and deeper, lifting the male's upper body off the floor as her girth filled him far more than full.

Alex was cumming, but he wasn't sure if he was feeling it or not. His body ached with pleasure wherever the rough, nasty-talking sheep hybrid teased him, squeezed him, groped him. Her hips crushed down, impaling him, owning him, dominating him completely. He had no chance to resist, not that he'd ever want to. Rufus grinned, panting, breasts jostling as she released the squirming male's ear and pushed forward again.

"Fuck... you're a tight bitch... can't get more than... mmmph... half my dick in you? We'll fix that! Nfnffff!"

The entire third floor of the warehouse shook and rattled. Deep grunts and moans, howls, cries of pleasure echoed through the windows as the enormous sheep-goat pounded her boss into the floor, satisfying her carnal urges with little heed for the drooling lynx's condition. Her hands wrapped around his ankles as she leaned back on her knees, breasts flopping up and down as she hauled him backwards. His muzzle opened, revealing a pool of white seed bubbling up from inside his body, as his belly slumped further outwards, draping over the massive sheep's knees and thighs. Her huge maleness slid forward, breaking barriers, flooding the lynx and forming a clear outline each time she ground in, trying to hilt as a fresh urgency seized her. Rufus's midnight black testicles swelled, musky and moist, her scent filling the air as she leaned further back. Alex's thin legs stretched longer as he howled with lust, his belly distending several times wider than he was tall.

"Here it cums... hope you're ready... boss!"

An explosion of thick white seed blasted out every window in the office, sending a gushing wave of musky, sticky white seed down the walls and across the walkways. The receptionist at the desk outside the door didn't react as gallons of jizz creamed him and his desk - he calmly took out a squeegee and cleaned the mess, then started fresh on the latest memo about employee uniform buttons.

Several more waves of seed sloshes out of the windows, with even more squirting out of the seams of the office, dripping from the beams under the floor and raining down onto the warehouse floor below. A few employees gathered to watch, nudging each other and telling stories of how Rufus was supposed to be in a meeting with that cute little lynx right now...

It was no surprise to any of the employees of the warehouse when, at the end of the day, they were summoned to an employee meeting. Standing at the base of the stairs that led up to her office, Rufus grinned, a cocky and confident smirk plastered on her white muzzle.

"Well, hello, all you cute little cocksuckers. Guess who got promoted to senior manager? That's right, sluts. I'm the new boss."

The large goat took a step to the side. Her huge, half-hard length and massively inflated balls swung out of the way to reveal Alex. The lynx was bound up, his ankles and wrists tied up together behind his back, forcing him into an arched kneeling position. Thick globs of white seed drizzled from his stretched muzzle as his belly sagged forward, heavy and sloshing with what was unmistakably the large goat's potent, exceptionally musky seed.

"This little slut will be my new personal assistant. If any of you cuties ever wanna help me put this whore to good use, just knock. Anyways, that's it for the meeting. Meetings are useless."

The goat narrowed her eyes and stared down at her new employees over the huge swell of her black hide breasts.

"Any of you fuckers go around and mess something up in this warehouse, you're gonna answer to me," she said, swinging her hips so that they could all get a good view of her incredible maleness flopping side to side. "I know just how to make sure this warehouse runs perfectly, and nobody's gonna fuck it up. Understood?"

The goat growled, and a chorus of high-pitched "yes!" echoed from the group of employees.

"Alright, get the fuck back to work, bitches. I think my new personal assistant is going to get another load to celebrate my promotion. Ha ha ha!"

The end