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Brody stepped out of the elevator and started down the short hallway ahead of him. At the end of the hallway was a small but open reception area with a large, modest looking reception desk against the far wall, facing directly down the hallway towards the elevator. Seated behind the reception desk was an attractive mouse with bright red hair and blue eyes that had subtle specks of pink in them.

"Morning, Mr. Ritzman," the mouse said with a smile and chirpy demeanour.

"Morning, Debbi," the bear replied.

Turning away from the reception desk, Brody approached his office which was situated just to the side of the reception area and cut off from it by a wall of thick frosted glass. The glass door to the office opened, then closed again, and inside, the bear placed his briefcase on his desk before taking his seat behind it. The office itself wasn't much bigger than the reception area just outside, but a floor to ceiling, wall to wall window just behind Brody, and his desk, filled the office with early morning sunlight and made it feel so much bigger. Much of that light also filtered through the frosted glass directly in front of Brody's desk and into the reception area.

The weather was shaping up to be fine and the city, fourteen stories below, was relatively quiet. It appeared that the day was going to be a good day. Seeing Debbi at work bright and early also lifted the bear's spirits. She typically arrived around the same time he did so he wasn't surprised at her being there before him, but seeing her there first added to Brody's good mood.

But his relaxed state was about to be thrown out the large window he was sitting in front of. Barely a couple of minutes after sitting in his comfortable chair and reclining a little, Mr. Ritzman's office door opened and his secretary stepped in. This usually wouldn't have bothered the bear but today things were a little different. Sitting behind the reception desk, Debbi had been wearing a dark blue blazer buttoned up to just below the bust, with a white shirt and red tie under it. Now the blazer was gone and her shirt was entirely unbuttoned. Her tie, still around her neck, hung down between her exposed and perky DDD breasts, keeping the collar of her shirt together so that it only just concealed her nipples. She was also wearing no shoes, socks, pants or skirt, and no trace of underwear.

Brody could only stare in astonishment at his scantily clad secretary. He'd always found her attractive and occasionally fantasised about her, but seeing her almost fully bare was something else. Her large breasts bounced lightly with each confident step and her wide, curved hips swayed like a pendulum. Her thighs were thick and round, with subtle hints of muscle tone. Clearly this mouse worked out in order to keep her shape, something her boss would've never noticed on any other day. Arousal quickly stirred in the bear's pants as his eyes moved from her ample bust to her trim waist which only made her body look curvier.

She didn't hesitate or falter. Her motions were bold and confident. Closing the office door behind her, the mouse immediately walked over to and around her boss's desk with a deliberate, sultry sway in her step. As if she owned the world, the curvaceous, mostly nude mouse sat her round rump on her boss's desk right in front of him. She showed no sign of shame and made no attempt to keep her legs together. Without hesitation or pause, this bold mouse placed one foot on Brody's knee and gently pushed it aside while placing her other foot against his opposite thigh and very slowly slid her toes forward.

"C-can I help you with something?" the bear stammered. As much as he was enjoying the sight, Brody wasn't entirely sure what his secretary was up to and didn't want to make the wrong move.

"How long have I worked for you?" the mouse asked casually, leaning back a little on the desk and propping herself up with her hands.

"Ah, s-several years now..." Brody replied, his eyes unable to not wander down to the blatant display between Debbi's legs. A surge of life pulsed in the bear's pants as he stared at the plump, luscious lips nestled and presented between Debbi's thick, round thighs. The mouse noticed and smiled as she moved her foot further up her boss' leg.

"And haven't I been a good employee, working diligently and loyally?" the mouse asked, her toes now brushing lightly against the bulge in Brody's trousers.

"Y-yes!" the bear gasped, his breathing growing rapid and his will weakening.

"So, don't you think it's time I got a raise?" With this question, Debbi blatantly planted her toes against Brody's bulge and began to massage it, working it into a position where it was upright in his pants.

The bear gripped the arms of his chair and grit his teeth. His member ached with want as Debbi firmly massaged its underside through the fabric of his pants. Brody couldn't respond and only gasped as he endured the assault on his senses. Was she for real? Was she goading him into a trap? Was it all just a dream?

"I know you find me attractive," Debbi said after a couple of minutes, her tone turning seductive, "I've seen you glance at me, admire my body. I'm sure you've thought about me in very naughty ways. Don't you want to touch me? Feel me? Grope my body? Fill the palms of your hands with the soft suppleness of my full volume breasts?"

The mouse sat up and pulled her shirt aside, revealing the pale pink nipples that her snow white fur surrounded. She arched her back to push her chest forward before laying back on the desk, her body fully exposed. "Fuck me!" she commanded.

The bear rose out of his seat and stood looking down at the mouse shamelessly presenting herself on his desk. For an instant his mind seemed to clear and two options were before him, turn and walk out of the office or fuck the attractive mouse like he'd always wanted to. The moment passed and selfishness won out; the bear decided to partake.

Unzipping his trousers, Brody released his manhood from its fabric prison and stepped forward. Eagerness swelled within his body as he stood between Debbi's wide spread legs, her succulent folds waiting patiently to feel her employer's thick, black member pushing between them. Brody paused for a brief moment to admire the sight of his secretary's luscious body, her ample, perky breasts, her boldly curved wide hips and small, trim waist, and her thick, round thighs parted fully to display the plump folds that sat between them.

As if testing new waters, Mr. Ritzman placed his hand upon one of Debbi's thighs, his thumb pressing against the base of her sex. Slowly he pushed his thumb upwards, sliding it over the mouse's slit, gradually applying a little more pressure as he went. Bare and vulnerable, the snow white secretary's chest heaved as her breathing quickened at Brody's touch. Her supple folds parted easily, allowing his thumb to slip between them, surrounding it with warmth. But just as the bear's thumb reached her clit, he pulled it away. Looking up, the mouse saw an almost wicked smile on his face. Excitement began to race through her body as she lay back, knowing full well what was about to happen, and that she was going to love every second of it.

Brody, his shaft held in his hand, leaned forward over his desk and the mouse lying splayed upon it. He guided his member forward and without hesitation pressed the tip against Debbi's inviting womanhood. Her folds seemed to envelop the bear's length, encompassing it with heat as flesh slid between flesh. The mouse's chest rose as she felt the thick log of muscle pushing its way deeper and deeper inside her body. Biting her lip, Debbi shut her eyes tight and held her breath, trying not to moan like a slut.

Placing his hands on his desk to prop himself up, Mr. Ritzman used his own weight as leverage and slowly pushed his way forward, reaching all the way into his secretary's curved proportions. He watched her chest heave under him as he reached inside of her, pushing until her thick lips rubbed against his body around the base of his length. Just hilting the mouse felt exquisite. Her insides felt so hot and wet, and Brody could feel Debbi's muscles contracting and relaxing around his own throbbing shaft of muscle.

A whimper of pleasure escaped the beauty laying on the desk. Her fingernails dug into the polished wood as she pushed against the bear, wanting to feel his tip against the entrance of her womb. He was only a couple of centimeters short, but he was thick and filled her snugly, making her more than pleased with the situation.

For a long time, Brody had dreamed about having sex with Debbi. He had imagined her half dressed and bent over the photocopier, while he thrust into her womanhood from behind. He had imagined her stark naked, bouncing on his stiff member as he sat in his office chair. But now that he was there, now that he was deep inside her, as far as he could reach, the bear felt an overwhelming desire to fill Debbi's womb with his seed, to erupt inside and impregnate her. His ultimate goal now in sight, Brody began to slowly withdraw, preparing to begin thrusting.

The mouse's breasts, large and perky, sagged a little to the sides, a victim of their own weight, but still retained much of their shape. Brody was more than pleased to notice this as he leaned down to lick at the pale pink nipples atop them. Debbi let out a small moan of pleasure as the bear's tongue pressed against the top of her breasts, dragging slowly over her sensitive and firm nipples. At the same time, Brody pushed his eagerness back into her depths. It took him only a moment to establish a steady pace, sliding his thickness in and out of his secretary's highly attractive and soft body.

Each thrust of the bear's hips made the mouse's ample bosom jiggle like jelly. As he wrapped his lips around one of Debbi's nipples, he watched them shift back and forth. Opening her eyes, Debbi looked down to watch as Brody sucked the small, pink nub on her breast. Pleasure ran through her body like a strong wine taking effect on her mind. Every push of the bear's body, Debbi felt his thick member almost touch her womb, falling teasingly, tormentingly short of the mark. Giving herself completely to the moment, the mouse spread her legs as far as she could, hoping it would permit the bear's erection just a little deeper.

Brody took the invitation immediately, giving all he had to plunging his length into the mouse's body. With each thrust, the bear's pace increased, pleasure and desire becoming an insatiable hunger. Debbi let out another moan, her hands shifting to grasp her breasts and squeeze them. Brody, now beginning to pant, released the nipple he'd been sucking on and watched as Debbi's fingers spread out, stretching to encompass as much surface area of each breast as she could take hold on.

Biting her lip, the mouse tried to restrain her moans of ecstasy, but subtle whimpers still escaped her as the man between her legs pounded without restraint. Debbi's muscles soon tightened around Brody's shaft and her back arched sharply, a clear sign that orgasmic bliss had taken hold of her body and mind. The bear, thrusting hard and fast, wasn't far behind.

But before Brody could reach his own climax, the door to his office opened and a familiar voice cut in, "Sorry I'm late, Mr. Ritzman. I think my... Kasey!"

Brody froze mid-thrust and stared in astonishment at who had just walked in. The white mouse under him tilted her head so that she could look in the direction of the door as well. But her demeanour remained casual and friendly, "Oh, hi Debbi." the mouse said.

"Debbi?!" the bear echoed, his eyes glued to the identical looking rodent standing just inside his office.

The mouse on the desk turned her attention back to the bear and gave her hips an encouraging buck, "Don't stop."

_ Later that day. _

"Will that be all?" Debbi asked, jotting down the last of her boss's dictations on a small notepad.

Brody paused for a moment and shifted his weight from one foot to the other. He then turned to face his secretary, his eyes consciously avoiding looking anywhere but at hers.

"There is... one more thing," Brody began.

Debbi, sitting in a chair beside her boss's desk, looked up at him, holding a purely professional posture and attitude.

The bear continued to speak, "Your sister... is she-"

"Seeing anyone?" Debbi finished, unsurprised by the inquiry.

"Yeah," Brody confirmed a little sheepishly.

"No," Debbi answered bluntly.

"Could you..."

"Fine."

"Thank you."