Fate Comes to Call: First Sign
#1 of Fate Comes to Call
A timid vixen with a family secret is caught between a rock and a hard place when the bad economy jeopardizes her home and her job. Her boss takes the opportunity to strongarm her into a new position within the company.
The door creaked open slightly as Mina knocked, the middle aged wolf sitting at his desk becoming visible. "Ah, there you are, Mina. Come in, come in." The large male pushed aside a few things on his desk, watching the vixen gulp as she stepped into his office and closed the door behind her. She wasn't the most efficient secretary he'd ever had, but she had many qualities he rather enjoyed. Even through the frumpy second-hand dress she wore, her curves stood out. Short, stacked, and obedient. Just how he liked them.
Standing in front of his desk, clutching a folder against her chest, he could see her twitching. The poor girl was just a ball of nerves, but he knew what she liked. "Y-you called me, s-sir?" Ah, the stutter. Yet another mark in the cute column.
Folding his paws together and resting his chin against them, the wolf gave her a stern look. He held his smile as she cringed a little, savoring the moment for a few seconds. "As you know, the firm is going through some hard times with the economy as it is right now. We've already had to let a few people go." Watching her eyes widen in fear, the wolf sighed and leaned back. "I'm afraid we'll have to scale back your hours for a time. I really should let you go, but you bring so much to the firm it would be a greater loss than I'm willing to take."
A lump grew in Mina's throat. She was already barely making ends meet, every month a struggle to make rent while still being able to eat. The chances of finding a second job that could stand her quirks was slim to none. She HAD to say something, no matter how much she didn't want to. "M-Mr. Volgar..." The words caught in her throat when he looked her in the eyes, her gaze falling as she struggled to push them out. "N-not to seem u-ung-greatful, but u-um...I c-can't...live on any l-less. I'm already s-struggling to m-meet rent as it i-is..."
With the vixen looking away, the wolf allowed himself a grin for half a second. "I have very few options, Mina. I can't guarantee pay that might not be there if business doesn't pick up soon. Do you have any ideas? I would hate to see my favorite secretary tossed out in the cold."
Mina mostly knew where this was going. Something about her just seemed to attract or create situations like this. Every job she'd held had ended up with her boss and coworkers sexually harassing her, though so far she'd managed to get away before it escalated too far. But with the way things were now she was fairly trapped. But maybe it would turn out differently this time? "M-maybe I could...help d-drum up business...g-get a com-m-mission f-for every d-deal I helped s-seal?"
Her boss stood up, striding around his desk and placing his large paws on her shoulders. He towered more than a full head above her, his vantage point giving him a wonderful view of her ample cleavage. "That's the spirit, Mina. Any thoughts on what you can do?"
Shivering under his touch, the gears of her mind ground to a halt. She cursed her panicky nature as she tried to breathe, taking a moment to notice her boss had let go of her and moved to sit back down. "U-um... I-I 'm not s-sure. Wh-what do you n-need?"
Leaning back in his chair, the wolf 'hmmmed' a few times for effect. Eventually he motioned for her to hand him the file she'd been clenching, the vixen taking a few moments to disengage her white-knuckle grip on it. Flipping through it, he just nodded. "I have an idea. Remember, you're free to say no at any time, but unless you have a better suggestion we'll have to go with the original plan. Understood?" Mina nodded, the white of her cheek fur turning pink now that her large breasts had only the dress to hide them from her boss's gaze. He waved the folder slightly before setting it on his desk. "The clients we have coming in have been putting out some feelers for a major case. We're one of several firms they're looking into, and I've been wondering how to help us stand out. I was thinking you could join me in the negotiations. As base as it sounds, the presence of a beautiful young female like yourself can have a serious impact on how it goes. You won't even have to say anything. Just make sure they're properly entertained."
When Mina stayed stock still, making no motions towards the door or that she might refuse, the wolf continued. "Obviously whether this arrangement continues depends upon your performance. Before it begins I'll want you to give me an example of what you would do, since it will technically be a new position." Watching her closely, he could see her nipples against her dress, the timid vixen as submissive as he'd expected and perhaps more. Just one more test to see if he could push as far as he thought he could. "Is this something you can do?"
"I..." Mina wrung her hands nervously, her bushy tail twitching about behind her in apprehension. Did she really have a choice if this was going where she thought it was? "I d-don't know, s-sir..."
Raising his voice a bit, he furrowed his brow. "Well, you're going to find out. Over here, now." His tone was commanding, almost but not quite angry. Like she always would when outright commanded, Mina didn't even think twice before rushing around his desk, standing next to him at attention. She really was perfect for the role he'd picked for her. "I expect you to do your best, Mina. Remember, your future at this firm relies on this." Mina let out a little whine and whimper, but otherwise did nothing. "Now get that dress off. You'll want to keep it clean for the rest of the day."
Trembling, Mina almost couldn't stop herself from complying. Slipping her arms out of the sleeves, she kept glancing nervously at the unlocked door as she began lifting her dress up. Her tail slid through the hole in the back as her long legs were revealed, the rust colored fur giving way to the cream of her belly as it neared her waist, plain cotton panties coming into view. Her hips flared out nicely, leaving no question she was built for child bearing, before narrowing again at her waist. A flat belly gave way to bountiful breasts, the matching cotton bra barely covering the DD expanse. Topped by a tuft of white fur, her chest bounced firmly as she slipped the dress from her body fully. Flushed completely red now, she went about folding her dress nicely, setting it on his desk carefully before standing before him again in naught but her underwear.
Her boss's paws moved to her body, running along her thighs and stomach carefully, clearly enjoying her silky fur. She meeped and murphed a little at his touch, hoping he would let her keep what little remained of her coverings. She would truly be in trouble if he discovered the cause of her voluptuous figure. Making no move to strip her further, the huge male's paws moved upwards, finally finding their way to her breasts. Even his paws could not encompass them fully, the wolf squeezing them lightly as he rubbed them, feeling her hard nipples under the fabric. "Very impressive, Mina. You truly are beautiful." He leaned in, giving both her nipples a kiss through her bra, before leaning back. "Now under my desk. I have things that still need to be done. You have an hour to show me what you can accomplish."
Thankful that she would be out of sight, the vixen ducked into the little alcove of the huge, polished executive desk. When he rolled up in his chair, she could see she was fully trapped. His large frame and the chair took up the entire area, so she was stuck here until he was satisfied with her work. Biting her lip, the mostly naked female set about her task, shaking paws moving to his crotch and quickly undoing the button and zipper. He lifted his hips a little, letting her slide his pants downward a ways, then settled in to let her perform.
Already she could see the bulge in his boxers, the sheathe alone enough to scare her a bit. Opening the fly up, she gasped and clamped a paw over her mouth when she saw the size of his balls. Each one was at least as big as her clenched fist! The musk they exuded made her drool reflexively, filling the area with his scent. An itch grew in her belly, one she knew all too well, the vixen struggling to ignore it as she gulped down her saliva. Cupping each testicle, she could feel their weight and heat, both surprising her even for their size.
Leaning in, she kissed and licked each one, a paw moving to the sheathe to begin teasing around it. She could feel muscles clenching in his legs and crotch, the male above her teasing and tormenting her in his control. His cock refused to show itself yet, forcing her to work her best as time ticked on. At this rate she would need the full hour he had given her! Her tongue danced across his heavy balls, savoring the musky taste and almost feeling those orbs churn. She ran it up along his sheathe, tickling all along the outside before reaching the entrance. The tip of her tongue pushed in to the entrance, teasing at it and hoping to encourage his cock to emerge.
No stranger to blowjobs, having given a number of them over her life to defend her virginity, Mina could already tell this was going to be a difficult one. The male's control was outstanding, confounding most tricks she knew and making her rather nervous. She was exciting him, that much she knew, but she couldn't get him to let his dick out. Not wanting to waste too much time, the vixen wrapped her lips around as much of his sheathe as she could and began to hum, sucking as she did.
On cue his cock erupted from within, stuffing itself into her mouth. She had expected this, but the sheer size of it threw her off. The tip shot all the way to her throat and kept going, pushing her head back suddenly and banging it against the underside of the desk. Lightly stunned, she couldn't do much as a paw moved under the desk, grabbed the back of her head, and began pulling her in. The tip of his cock popped down her throat, inch after inch sinking down into her gullet. By the time she came to her senses, she found herself impaled on no less than sixteen inches of canine breeding meat, her jaw stretched wider than it had ever been around its wrist-thick girth. The tip had made its way into her chest cavity, her head forced to adjust so that his steely pole had a straight path down her throat.
Thankful for her lack of a gag reflex, she struggled to breathe through her nose. She could feel him leaking pre down her esophagus, the heat spreading in her stomach. The paw holding her clenched tightly before letting go, as if instructing her to stay deep. Doing as she was told, she pulled back only enough to let the tip pop out of her throat. The heavy pre coated her tongue, filling her mind with his potent taste before pushing that rod back into her. She'd never even seen a cock this big, much less sucked on one! More than twice the size of the biggest one she'd yet serviced, the vixen struggled to adapt to the massive size, eyes watering and throat stretching with each inward thrust.
One paw held on to his hips to give her leverage, but the other went back to his scrotum. Though she couldn't see past his girth, she could definitely feel that they'd grown larger. Though she had learned to love swallowing as a means to avoid the mess, she wasn't sure she could handle the amount suggested in those heavy balls. Not wanting to think about it, she just continued on her task, slurping and sucking on the pole in her throat, inner muscles contracting all around it. His every heartbeat thudded in her skull, his cock swelling slightly larger with each one. Though she could scarcely believe it, the tip was steadily growing deeper inside her, every outward pull forcing her to pull back a bit more until at last she could no longer move back far enough to remove it from her throat. It had to be at least twenty inches by now, maybe upwards of two feet! She didn't even know males came that big. When fully impaled, she swore the tapered tip was knocking on her stomach!
Her ears twitched when she heard his office door open. Freezing, she heard the muffled sounds of another employee and bits and pieces of the conversation. Mr. Volgar's foot paw kicked her lightly, as if telling her to keep going. She couldn't believe it. They were going to get caught! She would be fired! A second kick told her she had little choice. Being as quiet as she could, she resumed her work, sliding that huge cock back and forth in her throat. Every squish and squelch made her cringe, but nothing seemed to come of it. For ten full minutes she was stuck there, sucking on her boss's pole while one of her coworkers chatted with him about something or other.
When at last the door closed, she heard the wolf's voice directed at her again. "I expect you to give your level best under all circumstances, Mina. Don't even consider holding back again, or the deal is off." She gurgled on his cock, unable to form proper words but trying to say she understood. Hoping to make up for lost time, she sped up a bit, loud squelches filling her ears as she thrust back and forth along his gargantuan pole. Her tummy actually felt quite full from the volume of pre it had taken, reminding her of the load she would eventually have to swallow unless she wanted to walk around soaked in wolf cum. She felt stuck in an impossible situation, yet she couldn't deny such things aroused her.
Minute after minute ticked by, the vixen all but worshiping her boss's member as it throbbed and belched pre into her gullet, his balls swelling with seed with every passing moment. Her tongue darted out with every inward thrust, running along the inside and outside of his sheathe as well as to his fat scrotum. The strain of her effort and the lack of air were taking its tole, exhausting the poor female as she worked feverishly. She had felt him reach that which for most males was a point of no return some time ago, yet his control held firm, denying her her goal.
Every so often he would announce how long she had to go, his voice always steady. The itch in her belly was driving her mad, his potent pheromones filling her nose as much as his cock filled her muzzle. Her situation faded away, her worries fading until she was little more than a heated bitch eager for seed. With one long, desperate breath when he announced a scarce minute left to go, she tried the same trick from before, humming all along his length as she let it plunge fully into her body.
Her eyes went wide as she felt something swell inside her mouth. Her tongue was pinned to the bottom, her jaw forced yet wider as his knot filled up, trapping the vixen fully. She could feel every pulse of the cum filling it before it shot downward, tremendous heat bursting directly into her stomach as the tip erupted. It felt like a fire hose had been stuck down her throat, the flow never stopping as heavy sludge began swelling her belly out. Gush after gush of his immensely heavy dick milk poured into her body, her paws flying to her tummy as it started to swell quite quickly. Unable to do anything but take it, she scrunched her eyes closed and wished as hard as she could he would stop soon.
But he didn't. It just kept going and going, filling the small vixen as she fought to breathe. To her shame, the tremendous heat and potency was building up her own orgasm, her body shuddering in climax when she looked a full nine months pregnant. The wolf's orgasm tapered off as she shuddered, though the knot stayed swollen and cum continued to leak into her. When he rolled his chair back, Mina was pulled with it. Stuck fast to his cock, she could only look up at him as he stroked her cheek. "Very well done, Mina. It's quite difficult to get me off if I'm trying to hold back. Sorry about the small load, though. I just don't have as much in reserve as I normally do since I'm trying for some more pups. You understand." He just grinned toothily as she stared at him, utterly dumbfounded as she held her belly. He reached down and rubbed her tummy from both sides, enjoying how she squished. "This is a good look for you. I think this new arrangement is going to work out just fine."
It took nearly half an hour for his knot to go down, several more gallons of his seed leaking into her belly during that time. He left his cock in, letting it recede into his sheathe all on its own. Slowly it slid back up her throat, leaving a trail of cum all the way up. It pooled in her mouth, gumming up her tongue and sticking to every surface, staying there for quite some time and forcing her to swallow several times. She could see in his eyes how he enjoyed watching her, at last letting his cock slip free. Instead of going back into hiding, the much reduced rod of slick red flesh suddenly twitched, spurting a rope of cum across her face. Yelping in surprise, Mina rolled back on her overly swollen belly. The next spurts splashed across the tuft of fur over her chest as well as into her cleavage, sticking fast and soaking through the fur. She looked up at him in dismay, her boss rubbing her ears playfully. "What's the matter, Mina? Now you won't have to explain your new belly. It's not like its some big secret, anyway."
Clearing her throat as he helped her stand, her eyes teared up. Her center of gravity was greatly shifted now, but she felt strangely comfortable. By her judgment she now looked easily overdue with three kits, the thought sending unwanted tingles through her un-seeded womb. "Wh-what do you m-m-mean?" When he waved at the desk, she looked at it for a moment before her heart leaped into her throat again. Her dress had been there the whole time. Whoever had come in knew. "B-but... B-but...!"
Rubbing Mina's belly, the wolf just grinned. "But nothing, sweetie. You will be doing to our clients what you did to me. Soon enough you'll start doing other things as well. It's not like you won't be compensated for it. In fact, since that old thing you were wearing wouldn't even make it past your chest now, I think it's time for your first reward." From one of his drawers, he pulled a wrapped package. When Mina opened it, she found a red skirt and top with black lace panties and bra. "Stain resistant, of course. We wouldn't want you ruining such nice clothing the first day you get them. Now if you'll excuse me, they should be here any minute. Meet us in the conference room in ten minutes. All you are to do is get changed. Everything else is to be left as it is. Do you understand?"
In stunned, horrified silence, Mina could only nod. Bloated, marked, and soon to be paraded about before being shared, the vixen couldn't believe what she'd gotten herself into. As the door closed behind her, she slowly started to comply, unable to fully deny the thrill it sent through her...