A Day At The Office
#1 of Kazuo
A Day At The Office Author's Note: This is my first story; so don't go all crazy on me please. I'll try to do my best.
- * * I walked up to my Uncle's large office building. He owned an insurance company out in the more urban parts of Furrabia. Of course, it wouldn't be easy to find, as most of the places over there were large apartment complexes or office buildings. This was no exception as it was practically a skyscraper. Furres and Humans alike would be walking all up and down the sidewalks, going every-which way to go about their daily lives. I felt so out of place there, I wasn't used to the fast paced city life. It always made me wonder how my Uncle manages to run this place. If there was one person in my family who was unreliable, lazy, irresponsible, and so on, it was without a doubt my Uncle. The rest of my family always worked hard. My Father owned a large chain of liquor stores, and nearly every bar in Furrabia bought from them. He ran it so well; my family was very wealthy before we knew what hit us. My Mother came from a farm in the country. I couldn't imagine what sorts of work she'd do; she was so strong I mean. Then there is the last person in my family unit, me, Kazuo Yoshi. I'm seventeen years old, and already graduated high school at the head of my class. I'm a black feline, you know, those things that are supposed to bring bad luck. I'm fairly skinny, but in such a way that comes off as cute to most. My hair is black as well, and it reaches my neck, though I put red dye in it at the tips, you could probably guess my colours are just utter hell on hot summer days. I've always liked to help out my family, and that explains what I was doing at my Uncle's insurance company. I'd been there plenty of times, so I knew my way around perfectly. I walked into the lobby, and mostly everyone who saw me greeted me with a smile. Lots of people and furres alike tell me I'm a very pleasant person, so I supposed that's why I was so liked. Anyway, I walked to the elevator and pushed to button to call it, intending to go and tell my Uncle I was around and to ask what he wanted me to do. As I waited, I saw a human enter the building. Don't get me wrong, lots of humans enter the place, since most are in danger in Furrabia, they're our best customers. But this one caught my eye. She was dressed fairly professionally, though also very revealing as well. She seemed to wear a tight gray coloured jacket, which was open so that her black bra of sorts was visible to the public eye. Her breasts looked to be quite the pawful, and of course, I took a good gander at those. Moving down her body I saw she wore a matching mini-skirt, ending at just about her upper thighs, her legs adorned with black silk stockings... which was normal for humans since furres couldn't wear them; they did horrors with fur. Completing the outfit with white high-heeled shoes, she looked stunning. She appeared to be lost, so I approached her. Of course, the problem with that was that I'm very shy when talking to new people, especially beautiful women. She looked to be maybe twenty-three, though that was just an assumption. She had long, beautiful purple hair, and deep blue eyes. She was very attractive to say the least. I nearly tripped over myself walking over to her. "H-Hey." I stuttered in a nervous stupor. "You look lost, can I help you?" "Oh, I suppose you can." She said back to me, looking a little confused too. "I came here for a job, and I was wondering who I could ask about it?" "Well, I may know somebody." I did too, my Uncle. Normally one wouldn't go straight to the boss of a big company for a job, but the thing was, it was my Uncle. He's really lazy, so he usually hires somebody to practically run the company for him. Nothing wrong with that really, but he normally didn't hire anybody who knew what they were doing. He was a sucker for women, very beautiful, ditzy women, so it practically explains itself. "Oh really?" She asked, a smile lighting her face. "Who is it? What do I need to do?" "Come with me." I said, loosening up a bit. "You need to be interviewed... We'll go have some coffee and talk it over... if you want to of course." "I'd love it." She responded. "Lead the way." So we did, we walked out of the lobby and to the coffee shop within the building. We sat and spoke about her previous jobs, and her experience. She seemed quite fitting for any job we had to offer. Though during the conversation, she'd usually lean towards me, giving me a great view of her cleavage. Naturally I tried to avoid looking, since she had her eyes on me nearly all the time, but when I did, she didn't seem to mind. She'd just smile and go on as if she didn't notice. As if my blushing didn't hint her on, or my odd behavior during the chat. Perhaps she was a ditz? At any rate, I phoned up my Uncle's office and scheduled an appointment for an interview with him. Not even a week later, I normally saw her around the office building, performing odd jobs and such, much like myself. I found that she'd received a job as my Uncle's personal assistant. Much like his secretary or something. As the days passed, she began doing things that would excite me though most seemed accidental. She'd drop a pen, and bent over to pick it up. But she'd bend at the waist and I'd get a good view of her thong, which I came to find out she wore almost all the time. It amazed me how much she made we want her, but I couldn't build up the confidence to even talk to her after that. She'd always do seductive "accidental" things. It'd drive me crazy! But one night, everything I'd wanted from her came true. It was the one time I agreed to stay late one night. I was managing files, documents and such at my Uncle's desk. It was late, probably around midnight, and I was getting fairly tired. I decided to take a break and have a catnap. So I took off my glasses and folded my arms on the desk, laying my head upon them and falling asleep. It must have been a half an hour, but it felt like I'd only blinked before I heard noise in the office. I shot my head up with feline instinct and put my glasses on. "Oh, Ms. Bizen, it's you." I said, relieved. I'd found out that Sayako Bizen was her name; it really rang a bell with me. "Sorry, did I wake you?" She asked. "I didn't want to disturb you, you looked so cute sleeping there." "Th-Thanks..." I stuttered. "You know... I find you rather beautiful in your own way." "Is that so?" She giggled a bit, though she was noticeably blushing. "You have an interest in older women?" "Yeah... I do." I admitted sheepishly. "Especially one as beautiful as yourself." "You flatter me." She said walking towards me, her hips swaying in a seductive matter. She sat herself upon the desk, facing me, her legs crossed. "I'm glad you think so... I have a favor to ask of you." "A favor?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow curiously. "Yes." She responded. "It's a little embarrassing, but... Kazuo, it's been some time since I've had intercourse, and lately I've been feeling... in the mood you could say." "Uh... yeah, and...?" I could just envision what she had in store for me next; I was actually quivering in anticipation. "And I want to... yiff with you. Or whatever the word is." She admitted, blushing. "I can understand if you don't want to. We are a different species after all." "No, no." I shook my head to reassure her. "I-I'd love to. B-But, are you sure?" "Of course I'm sure... As innocent as you are, I find you very arousing." She said, reaching down and placing her hands on my cheeks. I could feel her lifting slightly, so I stood up. She smiled sweetly then and wrapped her arms around my neck. I was nervous to say the least, I have no doubt she could see me blushing despite the contrast of my dark fur. I was breathing heavily with excitement, and I didn't know how long I could wait until the moment came. But regardless of what I felt, I'd have to take it slow, to give her the full pleasures that I could. I'd gone through a moment like this over and over again in my virgin mind. I knew exactly how I'd start, and how I'd finish unless she told me otherwise. So I began by leaning in and pressing my lips to hers. I wrapped my arms around her stomach, my paws meeting at her back, and we embraced. As the seconds went by, our kiss became more heated, and before I knew it, our tongues were exploring the insides of each other's mouths. After a few moments, we broke away from one another, looking into each other's eyes. "It's your first time, isn't it?" She asked, probably sensing my inexperience. I nodded sheepishly and she grinned in response. "Don't worry, I'll help you through it." She then got off the desk and turned both of us around, and pushed me against it. I immediately sat down on it; disorganizing the papers I was organizing only moments before. I began to instinctively purr, from deep within my chest as I watched her. She reached forward and took hold of the little clip of my coat located up near the collar, and unclipped it, opening it up. I helped out by sliding my arms out of the coat and lifting my rear so it could be removed. She set it aside on the desk, next working on removing my turquoise T-shirt. I lifted my arms so she could, and she set it with my coat, the little imprint of the sun and the moon on it all wrinkled up. My thin upper body was exposed to her, my nipples hard from the air-conditioned temperature of the office. She admired my body for a moment, though I thought I was nothing to look at. She then got to her knees in front of me, and I looked down at her, blushing furiously. I could do nothing but spread my legs apart a bit to give her some room when she went to undo my black leather pants. She reached in and grasped my erect member, fishing it out of my pants and admiring it. Unlike my body, I was rather proud of my member. It was of average thickness, though a good nine inches in length. I heard her let out a slight moan as she reached out and wrapped her slender, skillful fingers around it and she began to stroke it gently. "Mm, you are a big boy, aren't you?" She said, her voice dripping with wanton. Of course, I couldn't speak back to her. Her attentions sent pleasurable tingles all through my body, and it was only bound to get better. After a little while of wanking me, I suppose she gave in slightly to her own desires and leaned in, gently flicking her human tongue over my length. I let out a soft moan and tried to relax myself as her tongue danced all up and down my hard member, occasionally running circles around the head. The feeling was sensational, probably because it was my first time, and she seemed to know what she was doing. But a few moments later, he licked all the way up my length and took the head of my member into her mouth, sucking on it softly. I gripped the edge of the desk with my paws and moaned. It felt so good, what with her flicking her tongue over the head whilst she sucked. I felt like releasing right then and there, but I held back from doing so. She looked up at me to see my reaction, and her lips curled into a sort of grin at the sides, and then she proceeded to descend down my length, taking more of my feline cock into her mouth. "Ah, Ms. Bizen..." I rasped, closing my eyes. "That feels so good..." I always knew that complimenting women on their technique, or praising them for how good they were was a polite thing to do. But it was nothing but truth. She continued to suck me off, sliding a few more inches of my member into her mouth. She couldn't get it in all the way... I didn't think anybody could. So with perhaps five or six inches in, she stroked the remainder with her slender fingers. Gradually, she'd begin to suck harder, bobbing her head up and down my length. It was fantastic, I was constantly purring and letting out gentle moans. Her free hand went to massage my sac, adding to the pleasure. As time passed, her rhythm was getting more and more heated. Loud slurping noises could be heard throughout the whole office. I couldn't hold on anymore. I was panting slightly, and I could feel my orgasm beginning to rush through me. I couldn't say anything, I was too wrapped up in the moment, and without warning, I came. I released my hot seed into her mouth, and I could hear her swallowing it. For what seemed like minutes, I came, and she let not a drop escape her. As I came down from my peak, she let my still hard member slip out of her mouth, and she proceeded to lick it clean. "Ms. Bizen... That was great." I murmured in appreciation. "Glad you liked it hon." She giggled. "It looks like you're still up for some more. Unless you want to call it quits for tonight?" "No way." I responded, shaking my head. "There's still one more thing I want to do." I smiled and got up off the desk, leaning towards her and whispering what I wanted to do into her ear. She smiled and nodded, switching places with me again, standing in front of the desk. She then winked to me and slid her jacket off her shoulders and to the floor. Even with that little bit of clothing removed, it really paid off. Next she reached behind her and unclipped her bra, giggling sweetly as she let it fall to the floor. Her breasts were simply amazing I had to admit, though even with her clothes on they were great. Perfect double D breasts stood proudly on her chest, her nipples already hard with anticipation. "You like my tits?" She asked, gently running her fingertips over each mound, sending an obvious shiver through her own body. She must have caught me staring. "Why don't you come here and play with them?" It became quite obvious then that she had no shame in her body. I had a deep, brooding feeling within me that told me she was going to be the office prostitute. Every major office had one, right? It didn't matter to me though, without hesitation I stepped close to her and grasped both her breasts in my paws. She let out a gentle whimper as I began to caress them softly, running my digits over her hardened nips. I then leaned towards them and closed my eyes, running my rough, feline tongue over the fleshy mounds. This made her shiver and moan softly, especially when I ran my tongue over her nipples. I couldn't help myself; I took one of her nipples into my mouth and began to suck softly on it, since I'd always wondered what that would be like. She continued to undress herself as I sucked and caressed her breasts. Undoing the zipper on the side of her skirt, she shimmied out of it ad let it bunch up around her ankles. It left her only in her black thong, and at that, she pulled away from me. I blinked, looking at her for a moment. She bent over the desk, displaying her nice ass to me, squishing her breasts against the desk and further disorganizing what was on it. She looked back at me and winked, as if expecting me to take over from there. Of course, my instinct to mate, along with teenage hormones had completely taken over my actions. I kicked my black leather boots off and removed my pants, completely exposing myself into the open air. She looked forward again, shifting slightly in what I supposed was excitement. I too was shaking slightly, and needed to relieve myself before I got too nervous to continue. So quickly I moved closer to her, taking hold of the waistline of her thong and pulling it down. I was delighted to see her pink slit and bare, firm rear. It made my member as hard as steel just thinking about plunging it into her depths. I moved closer to her and pressed the spongy head of my member against her slit, and shivered in excitement. It was already wet, and I could feel the heat coming from it. She looked back at me and nodded a few times, she seemed anxious. So I did it. I lunged into her with excitement and lack of control, and she let out a loud moan as my hard member thrust into her pussy in to the hilt in one good thrust. I gasped and stayed still for a good moment. It felt better than anything I'd ever felt in my life. It was hot, and tight, like I'd just thrust me aching cock into a hot water bottle, except tighter. I just had to feel more. So I began to thrust, in and out. I'd let my member slide out to the head, then plunge in again to the hilt. It felt extraordinary, and my head was spinning. I took off my glasses and placed them on the desk beside her quivering form - I wouldn't need them anyways. I felt like releasing my seed right there, but I couldn't, it wasn't time. So I kept at it, thrusting gradually harder and faster into her, as if she was merely an object to my lust. "Keep at it you horny boy!" Ms. Bizen hissed my ears perked at this. "Harder Kazuo, harder and deeper!" I had no intention to decline her request. My reason succumbed to my instinct and I laid it to her with a primal fury. My mind was focused on naught but to give and receive pleasure, and it seemed that was exactly what I was doing. She was moaning and withering beneath me in pleasure. She seemed very well pleasured indeed, yelling out profanities and such, her words trailing off from time to time, or even cut off by a moan. I was enjoying myself too much to describe. We then took a moment to change positions. She pushed me away a bit and then sat up on the desk, so she was facing me. She beckoned me in again, and I complied, moving close to her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in, kissing me passionately. I returned her embrace, forcing my tongue into her mouth and wrapping my arms around her waist, thrusting my member into her once again. She moaned into my mouth, and I resumed fucking her for all I was worth. It took only a few minutes before I felt that I was going to release. But again, I was too busy enjoying myself, and her, to say anything. I was panting heavily, and she must have sensed my coming orgasm, because she did something that kind of made me uneasy, but also felt quite pleasurable. She reached around me and grabbed hold of my ass, which wasn't anything too weird, but then she gently pushed a finger into my anus. This made me jump, and open my eyes in shock. Though it seemed rather gay, as most men apparently are very anal about their anus, it felt very good. It made my orgasm hit before I knew it. I moaned out loud and kissed Ms. Bizen fully on the lips, our tongues entwining in a fit of passion. I released inside of her, my member jerked and twitched, with a hardness that could compare to steel as jets of hot seed rocketed out of my member and deep into her cunt. She withered against me, humping her pelvis against mine, the inner walls of her love tunnel squeezing my member like a hot, wet vice, milking it. I came for what seemed like minutes, even longer than my last orgasm. I felt her cumming as well, her orgasmic juices flowing hotly over my hard length. It was heaven, and I swore I was going to pass out. The next few moments were a blur. As thought came back to me, Ms. Bizen and I were cuddling and embracing one another. I can't remember exactly what she said to me during that time. I think she just said thank you and all that. I was happy to have helped out, and the fact that we'd be working together for the next little while made me happy. She said something about doing it again... and again, and so on and so forth. I didn't think we should go crazy on the whole idea, but it certainly was a nice thought. It was late though, and we had to go home. While I was getting dressed, I thought back on the entire thing. It was odd that nobody noticed us in there. But that was to be expected, most of the security guards are on the main floor. But then I remembered it, and quickly got my clothes on in a hurry, blushing deeply. I was so embarrassed, and I had to do something about it. I looked up into the corner of the office, and saw the security camera... Kazuo Yoshi copyright Scott Vandergroef Sayako copyright Her Player All other characters are under no copyright rules.