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Dragons, gryphons, and other mythical creatures roamed the earth, both Anthro and ferals alike, living and working alongside humans. This story takes place in a drab modern-day office block, where a small stationary company was located. One morning, a young feral female gryphon arrived at the office, her feathers ruffled and her eyes gleaming with an unmistakable look of desire. She was on heat, a natural occurrence that happened every few years to gryphons. As she made her way to her desk, the other co-workers couldn't help but take notice of her beauty and primal energy.

The office was filled with a mixture of creatures, from dragons to unicorns, all working together to keep the company afloat. But today, all eyes were on the young gryphon. Some of the male co-workers couldn't resist her allure and began to whisper to one another in hushed tones. As the young gryphon walked between the cubicles towards her desk, her musky scent filled the air, immediately catching the attention of her co-workers. Her feathers, which were typically neat and orderly, were now slightly ruffled, adding to her allure.

The sound of her claws clicking against the polished floor echoed through the quiet office, and her wings occasionally brushed against the cubicle walls, causing small objects to shake or fall. All eyes were on her as she moved through the rows of desks, her movements graceful and confident. The male co-workers couldn't help but stare, their eyes locked onto her every movement. Some tried to appear nonchalant, but their quick glances and subtle sniffs betrayed their interest. Others openly gawked, their mouths agape as they watched her pass by. Even the female co-workers couldn't help but feel a slight pang of jealousy, knowing that the young gryphon's beauty and primal energy were drawing all of the attention.

But despite the distraction caused by her presence, the office continued to function. The sound of pencils scratching against paper and keyboards clicking away provided a steady background noise. The occasional cough or sneeze broke the silence, but for the most part, everyone worked diligently, trying to ignore the temptation of the young gryphon on heat.

The young gryphon continued to work at her desk, trying to ignore the stares and attention she was receiving from her male co-workers. As she worked, she noticed an older anthro unicorn from accounting approaching her desk, he wore suspenders going to a belt which held his business pants up even from a distance it was clear that he was packing a serious weapon between his thighs.

"Hello there, my dear," the unicorn said with a charming smile. He hooked his hoofs under his suspenders as he spoke, "I couldn't help but notice you seem to be on heat. You know, I happen to have a bit of experience with these sorts of things."

The gryphon rolled her eyes, instantly recognizing the unicorn's intentions. "I'm not interested in your experience, I have a boyfriend" she replied curtly, hoping to discourage him.

The unicorn, undeterred, continued to flirt. "Come now, my dear. You can't deny that I'm a stallion of experience and refinement. I know how to treat a lady."

The gryphon let out a huff of annoyance, her feathers bristling. "I'm not interested in your treatment, either," she said, her tone growing more assertive.

The unicorn, realizing that he wasn't going to get anywhere with the gryphon, let out a disappointed sigh. "Well, if you change your mind, my door is always open," he said before walking away.

The gryphon shook her head, frustrated by the unicorn's persistence. She knew that her heat would pass soon, but until then, she would have to deal with unwanted attention from her male co-workers. She returned to her work, hoping to focus on something other than the distracting scent of her own pheromones.

As the day wore on, the young gryphon struggled to focus on her work. The smell of her own pheromones had become overwhelming, and she knew that she needed to take action before things got out of hand. With a determined look on her face, she turned to her computer and began to submit a leave request for the rest of the week, her feral claws pecking away at the keyboard to fill in all the fields. She knew that she needed to take some time off to focus on her heat and her relationship with her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend, he was a gryphon who worked at a local coffee shop, he didn't earn much but unlike some of the other male co-workers, he had never made a move on her during her heat. Instead, he had always been respectful and supportive, and the two of them had grown closer over the past few months. He was kind and patient, with a gentle spirit that complemented her fierce personality. Together, they had talked about trying to have an egg during her heat, something that was both exciting and nerve-wracking.

As she hit the submit button on her leave request, the gryphon couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. She knew that taking some time off to be with her boyfriend would help to calm her urges and allow them to focus on their goal of having an egg.

With a smile on her face, she turned off her computer and gathered her things, ready to leave the office and start her much-needed break. As the young gryphon gathered her things to leave, she suddenly heard a booming voice calling out her name.

"Lottle, I need to speak with you in my office," the voice said.

Her heart sank as she realized that she was being summoned by the boss. Cerath was a strong Anthro dragon with red scales and a yellow throat and belly. He was known for his intimidating presence and his no-nonsense approach to business.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, she made her way to his office. As she entered, she saw Cerath sitting at his desk, his large frame filling the room.

"Lottle, have a seat," Cerath said, his voice stern.

She sat down one one of the cushions made for ferals like her, trying to keep her nerves under control. She had never been summoned to the boss's office before, and she couldn't help but wonder what she had done wrong.

"I've been reviewing your work," Cerath said, his gaze fixed on her. "And I must say, I'm not impressed. Your productivity has been lacking, and your attention to detail has been subpar. This is simply unacceptable."

Lottle felt her stomach drop. She had always prided herself on her work, and she couldn't believe that Cerath was criticizing her.

"I'm sorry, sir," she said, her voice small. "I've just been dealing with some personal issues that have been affecting my performance."

The boss leaned forward, his eyes flashing with anger. "Personal issues are no excuse for shoddy work, Lottle. We have standards to uphold here, and I expect my employees to meet those standards."

Lottle felt a surge of anger rising within her. She knew that Cerath was right, but she couldn't help but feel frustrated by his lack of understanding.

"I understand, sir," she said, her voice steady. "And I will do my best to improve my performance moving forward."

Cerath nodded, his expression softening slightly. "Good. I expect to see improvement, Ms. Lottle. And I don't want to have to have this conversation with you again."

With that, Lottle was dismissed. She left Cerath's office feeling dejected and frustrated, but determined to prove him wrong. As she made her way towards the office door she couldn't help but wonder how she was going to balance her personal life with her job in the coming days.

As She was about to leave Cerath's office, the dragon stopped her with a question. "Before you go, Ms. Lottle, may I ask what the leave you submitted is for?" he asked.

Lottle hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should share such personal information with her boss. But then she decided to be honest.

"It's so I can take some time off with my boyfriend," she said, her cheeks turning slightly red.

Cerath looked surprised. "I see. And what will you be doing during your time off?"

Lottle took a deep breath. She knew this was going to sound strange, but she decided to be truthful.

"We're going to try to make an egg," she said, feeling her heart pounding in her chest.

Cerath raised an eyebrow. "I see. And your boyfriend, is he a gryphon as well?"

Lottle nodded. "Yes, he works at a local coffee shop."

Cerath leaned back in his chair, a look of contemplation on his face.

"Well, I suppose everyone needs some time off from work to pursue their personal endeavors," he said finally. "But I do expect you to come back fully focused and ready to work."

Lottle nodded, feeling relieved that Cerath didn't seem too bothered by her plans.

"Thank you, sir. I will do my best," she said, before turning and leaving his office.

"Before you go, Lottle, I have one last task for you," he said.

Lottle felt a sinking feeling in her stomach, wondering what new job Cerath was about to assign her, she was so close to leaving.

"I need you to come with me to the printer to help me send some material for a presentation, its for the rest of the office.," Cerath continued, rising from his desk.

She nodded, trying to hide her disappointment. She had been hoping to leave work early to spend time at the coffee shop before they closed, but it seemed like that wasn't going to happen now.

She followed her boss to the printer, she couldn't help but wonder why he needed her to do this task. After all, she was just a low-level employee in the stationary company.

As Lottle and Cerath arrived at the printer, they stood side by side waiting for the documents to print. Lottle couldn't help but feel a little nervous being so close to the powerful dragon, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the thrill of being near him. As they waited, Lottle caught a whiff of Cerath's scent. It was a musky, smoky scent that was uniquely dragon. She felt a sudden rush of heat as she realized how close they were standing, their bodies almost touching.

Her scent was a mix of warm feathers and musk, with a hint of sweetness that made Cerath's heart race. He felt a sudden rush of heat as his member started to poke out of his sheath behind her.

As they waited for the documents to print, Cerath's desire for Lottle grew stronger. He couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He wrapped his arms around her chest from behind and lifted her front half onto the top of the printer, using a paw he pushed her chest onto the printer, and Lottle gasped as she felt his strength and power.

Cerath leaned in closer, his hot breath on her neck. "I'm going to evaluate your performance now" he whispered, his voice low and gravelly.

Cerath moved behind her, his free paw grasping her tail and pulling it up as he moved into position, Lottle moaned in pleasure as she felt his touch, her body trembling with anticipation. Cerath pressed his body against hers, his wings enveloping her as he held her tightly. Lottle could feel the heat of his body against hers, his scent filling her nostrils. As Cerath's hands roamed over Lottle's body, his desire for her grew stronger. He could feel the heat rising within him, and he knew he couldn't hold back any longer.

He moved closer to her, pressing his powerful paw against the back of her neck. Lottle gasped at the sudden pressure, feeling a shiver run down her spine.

Cerath didn't enter her gently. Instead, he used all his strength to take her, his first thrust powerful and deep, spreading her walls further than she had ever experienced, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Lottle moaned in ecstasy, her body trembling as she was consumed by the intensity of the moment. Cerath's hot breath on her neck, the sound of his growls filling her ears, only added to the raw passion of their encounter.

As Cerath and Lottle continued to give in to their primal desires, the sounds of their pleasure filled the office. Cerath's powerful growls mixed with Lottle's soft gasps, creating a symphony of passion that echoed through the cubicles.

Other co-workers who had been watching them were shocked at what they were witnessing. They couldn't believe what was happening in the middle of their office. Some looked away in embarrassment, while others couldn't help but watch, transfixed by the raw passion that was unfolding before them.

Cerath's powerful wings were mantled above him as he moved with primal force, his body pressed tightly against Lottle's. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the air, punctuated by their gasps and moans of pleasure. Lottle's claws dug into the printer as she arched her back, giving herself over to the intense pleasure that consumed her. Cerath's teeth grazed her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

His strong arms lifted Lottle effortlessly, allowing him to open the scanner and lay her gently across it. As he pressed a few buttons, the machine whirred to life, the sound of its operation adding to the intensity of the moment. Lottle's body felt the warmth of the machine, the green lights of the scanner repeatedly swept past her face, capturing the look of pleasure on her gaping beak. She let out a soft moan as Cerath continued to move with wild abandon. His powerful thrusts sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, causing her to arch her back and grip the scanner tightly.

The intense pleasure they shared only heightened as Cerath's primal instincts took over. His powerful muscles rippled as he moved, his body pressed tightly against Lottle's as he gave himself over to the raw passion of the moment. The ridges on his shaft drive Lottle wild with pleasure. She moans uncontrollably, unable to resist the primal urge that is taking over her body.

However, in the midst of her pleasure, Lottle's mind remains somewhat clear. She speaks up, her voice filled with desire but also with a touch of apprehension. "Please, don't.. Don't cum" she pants, "I don't want you to finish inside me."

Cerath's response is firm, his voice rough with desire. "Lottle, while you're on company time, you're mine," he growls, his hips thrusting even harder against her. "I'll do with you as I please."

Lottle gasps, the sensation of his powerful thrusts and the sound of his words driving her closer to the edge of ecstasy. She feels torn between her desire for him and her own concerns, but in the end, the pleasure overwhelms her reservations.

As they continue, the sound of their intense pleasure fills the air, echoing through the office block and causing other creatures to peek out from their cubicles. But Lottle is lost in the moment, the sensations of Cerath's body and the heat of the scanner all that she can focus on.

Cerath's powerful paws pin Lottle's wings to her sides, rendering her unable to move. She feels him press her head down onto the scanner holding her in place.

The sensation of his massive paw around her head sends shivers down Lottle's spine, intensifying the pleasure that courses through her body. She moans loudly, her wings fluttering helplessly against his grip. As Cerath continues to thrust into her, she can feel her body nearing its peak. Her breaths come in ragged gasps, her mind consumed by the pleasure of his touch. She can feel the scanner growing warmer beneath her, adding to the heat of their bodies entwined.

Lottle feels Cerath's movements grow more forceful, his thrusts becoming sharper and harder as he tries to jostle her eggs free. She can feel him hitting deep within her, his ridges rubbing against her inner walls with every thrust. Despite the pleasure that still courses through her body, Lottle begins to feel a tinge of discomfort as Cerath's movements grow more aggressive. She moans in a mix of pleasure and pain, her wings struggling weakly against his grip.

Cerath seems oblivious to her discomfort, his focus solely on the task of freeing her eggs. His movements become even harder, and Lottle can feel the pressure building inside her body. She can sense that she is close to the edge, but at the same time, a part of her is afraid of what might happen when she finally tips over the brink. She feels her body convulse with pleasure as her eggs are finally released, her mind consumed by the intensity of the sensation.

She moans and gasps as he thrusts into her relentlessly, his focus solely on trying to free as many eggs as possible. The sounds she makes are a mix of pleasure and discomfort, her body becoming more and more sensitive. She can feel Cerath's ridges rubbing against her inner walls with each thrust, sending waves of sensation through her body.

Despite her unease, Lottle can't help but feel a sense of arousal building again. Her body is still responsive to Cerath's touch, and she can feel her own desires stirring once more. As Cerath continues his aggressive movements, he grunts out a few words, "good little hen"

But as Lottle's guilt begins to weigh on her, she speaks up, pleading with Cerath not to finish inside her. "Please, Cerath," she gasps out between moans. "I can't...I can't betray my boyfriend like this."

Cerath doesn't seem to hear her, or perhaps he simply doesn't care. He continues to thrust into her relentlessly, his focus solely on his own pleasure.

Finally, with a deep, primal roar, Cerath reaches his climax. With a deep thrust that hilts his ridged shaft in her deep, and he releases a powerful burst of hot seed into Lottle. The wetness spreads between her thighs and drips down onto the scanner, making a faint splattering sound. Lottle's body trembles beneath him as she tries to catch her breath, feeling both satisfied and ashamed. She knows that what she just did was wrong, but the raw power of Cerath's dominance over her was too much to resist.

He stays inside Lottle for a few moments longer, making sure that every last drop of his seed is released inside her. She can feel the warmth spreading throughout her body, and she can't help but shiver at the intensity of the sensation. Slowly, he pulls out of her, and a trickle of fluid follows him.

"Your performance is exemplary as usual Lottle, Your leave has now been approved" he whispers in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. The printer makes a ding that says the scanning is complete and he collects the copies and returns to his office, leaving her gasping for breath, clutching the printer for stability. Her tail still held off to one side and her gaping vent oozing his seed down her leg for all the office workers to see.

Lottle feels empty and hollow without him inside her, but she knows that what she just did was wrong. She tries to gather her thoughts as she gets off the printer, feeling the wetness between her thighs. As she steps away from the printer, she notices that some of her coworkers are giving her looks. She can only imagine what they might have heard or seen.

Lottle makes her way back to her cubicle, feeling the weight of guilt and shame. She knows that what she just did was a betrayal to her boyfriend and to herself. She tries to focus on her work, but her mind keeps wandering back to the intense sensations that the boss had given her. At the end of the day, Lottle packs up her things and heads out of the office. She sees Cerath standing at the entrance, watching her with a knowing look. She tries to avoid his gaze, feeling a mix of desire and shame. As she walks away, she tries to think of ways to explain this to her boyfriend.