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Managerial Training for Gryphons

Freebies Vol. 91: Promotions Edition!

By Danath

Characters © Luvian

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“Really? You got the promotion after all?" Luvian asked, pausing with his sandwich just shy of his gray muzzle. The wolfbird grinned across the table at his lunch companion and coworker as his feathered red tail swept the floor beneath him.

“Yeah! I just heard this morning. I'll be going on a training thing for a week, then I'll be back," the gryphon across from Luvian said.

Linden was only slightly taller and marginally more muscular than Luvian. The lion-like body supported a fierce-looking eagle head, complete with feathered brown wings. Like Luvian's wings, Linden kept them folded in against his back when not in use. The large bronze feathers glinted under the lights of the company cafeteria. Despite his somewhat scary - or maybe a better word was intense - gaze, Luvian got along with Linden quite well. They both started in the interior design department around the same time and collaborated on many of their projects. When they encountered difficulties, they tended to use each other for venting about their problems.

“I guess that last office I did really impressed somebody, but it was really thanks to you and that suggestion about the balcony over the lobby," Linden said. His beak opened and he took a bite out of his own sandwich, before talking while he chewed. “Apparently they really liked the 'primitive tones' or something. I dunno. But I guess that means I'm gonna be your boss, huh? Ha ha ha!"

Luvian grinned. Working for Linden would be a lot of fun - he'd probably get a lot more projects that he wanted to do, like executive offices, instead of designing garages and lab storage spaces. The wolfbird's tail swayed behind him as he tucked into his own sandwich.

“Well, good luck! Hopefully that manager training won't completely change you."

“Nah, it's just learning how to make schedules and stuff, I bet. I never had to worry about retirement funds or workplace insurance or whatever," the gryphon said in between bites of his sandwich. “Anyways, we're buds, so don't worry - I'll have your back once I'm in charge. No more crappy assignments!"

Luvian winced. He had spent about six months working on a series of executive toilets - apparently they were the envy of the suits on the higher floors, and the previous manager, eager to please, made sure Luvian picked up the bathroom remodel assignments every time they came around. It was fun picking out exotic marbles and ceramics, but, still, not exactly a glamorous job or one that he could really talk about without jokes or wisecracks aimed his way.

“Thanks, Linden," the scrawny wolfbird said, awash in a wave of optimism.

“You got it, Luvian!"

The eagle-headed hybrid grinned as he used his tongue to lick a few crumbs from his fingers. His broad golden wings fluttered, then settled into place on his backside. His shirt, which featured a button holding the garment together on the back of his neck in order to get around his wings, drew a bit tighter as his chest swelled with pride.

“Anyways, I better get going. There's a pre-seminar training seminar, if you can believe that I'd have to attend more meetings now than ever before."

“I believe it! Better you than me!" Luvian said with a grin.

Luvian waved as Linden headed off. The gryphon was a relief at work for the wolfbird - just a normal guy he could have a normal conversation with. Too often at the SynTech Tower, the wolfbird found himself accosted by someone seeking far more than simple friendship. Even now, the slim wolfbird shuddered as he felt the intense gaze of several nearby males - a massive and muscular elephant, a somewhat pot-bellied hyena, and a black stallion he recognized from his own labs as a fellow researcher were all looking at Luvian like here a piece of prime steak.

Like the large, muscular lion approaching his table now. The big male was showing a clear bulge down the front of his pants, and Luvian recognized him as the manager of one of the other divisions in the graphic design and interior decorating departments. There was even a wet spot forming down near his shins, and Luvian's muzzle dropped open as he watched drips of pre-cum ooze down the sides of the lion's glossy black shoes.

“Hey there, Luvian," the lion said, his words practically oozing with sexual harassment. The bulge in the front of his pants throbbed, hard enough the wolfbird could see the veins pop against the fabric. The lion leaned forward and Luvian winced as he watched the table squeeze into the huge thickness, showing off just how fat and soft the fat dick was.

The smaller and shorter male didn't know what it was, but somehow, he seemed to have this effect on his bosses. They were always hitting on him whether they intended to or not - didn't they know how annoyed or flustered they could make a wolfbird with a display of thick, heavy, musky maleness like that? Luvian tried to breathe lightly as the lion's hips moved closer until the huge package was essentially draping in front of his pointed gray muzzle. When it came to subordinates, even the ones he was attracted to and wouldn't mind hopping into the sack with, there was nothing, but as soon as someone could have some sort of influence on the wolfbird, they tried to use it. It was like he gave off natural bottom signals, the kind that any boss anywhere would kill to have working under them. The ultimate subordinate, with a heavy emphasis on “sub" judging from the way the lion was looking at him.

“You reconsidered my offer, right? You know how much I want you on my staff," the lion said, his face dipping in close to the wolfbird's muzzle. Hot, humid breath washed across Luvian's face, and his feathers bristled along the length of his tail as he felt the heat radiating off the huge feline's body. “Just think about it, Luvian. You, me, and late nights working hard to make our dreams come true…"

“Uh… sorry, I'm happy where I'm at," Luvian gasped..

He had to force the words out. His heart was beating and he could feel his hips twitching with the instinctual excitement of being near such a large and dominant male. As much as he hated it, he couldn't help but want to respond by showing his neck and squealing for mercy. He tamped those feelings down, though. He was a professional, and his dream was interior decorating. Not lion dick.

“Too bad. Let me know if you change your mind," the lion said, smirking as he watched the wolfbird's gaze automatically lock onto his thick hips and bulge. The big cat shifted, making his thickness grind up and down against the edge of the table to show off for the wolfbird. “You know how to find me if you change your mind, Luvian."

Luvian leaned back in the cafeteria chair and took a few deep breaths, though he regretted it - the lion's intense musk was still clogging the air. He closed his eyes and tried to relax. Maybe once Linden was in charge, the gryphon would be able to assert a little authority over the other department heads and put a stop to these… offers. Luvian licked his lips and cracked an eye, watching the thick, muscular lion strutted away. His thoughts flashed to things definitely not appropriate for work - the huge lion on top of him humping away, biting at his shoulder, holding him down and treating him like a…

Luvian quickly cleaned up his lunch and his mind before he headed back to his office. Work would put those unnecessary ideas out of mind.

Luvian was especially careful to keep his head, wings and especially his tail down over the next week. With the old boss gone, the department manager's office was empty. Other department heads snooped around constantly, wooing and cajoling the other employees in order to snipe them before the new head Linden came back. More than once Luvian found himself with his back to the wall - literally - as a large stallion or dragon or wolf leaned over him from above. Several times he had to suck in his gut to stop his body from smooshing into the various massive packages presented to him, as though they were each attempting to sway the cute little wolfbird over to their side through pure size alone. All in the name of small talk and intra-office friendliness, of course.

Like now, for example.

Luvian shivered as he stared straight ahead. The wolf's dense black fur was bushing out from between the wide lapels of his collared shirt. The top five buttons were undone, revealing plenty of pec meat as well. Delicious, gropable, lovely thick fat pec meat that Luvian could imagine licking, worshiping, kissing… Down below, the wolf's suit coat draped around either side of the thick, clearly knotted bulge. It looked like a fire extinguisher with a watermelon at the base. The black pants wrapped the bulge up severely, showing off the incredible length. It was moving and shifting and throbbing, releasing a steady stream of pre-cum that left a trail on the floor out of the leg of the pants. Luvian swallowed hard, trying to look ahead, but staring at the big, muscular lupine chest did little to ease the nervous fluttering in his belly.

“C'mon, Luvian. I'm sure you'd enjoy working under me," the black wolf said. His voice was deep and low and soothing. “I treat my employees very well, so even if you have to work long-" The wolf's muzzle dropped closer. “-and hard-" Closer. “-allllll through the night-" Lips practically on his ears now, hot breath wafting over his fur. “-I'll be riiiiiight there for you, encouraging you on, and giving you eeevverrrything you could possibly need."

The wolf's teeth nipped at Luvian's chin.

“What do you say, pup?"

Luvian's ears were fluttering as much as his stomach and he tried not to pant. He had both paws over his front, keeping his suit coat pressed down now to conceal the arousal in his pants. He was dangerously close to saying yes despite Linden coming back in just a few days. The wolf's teeth teased at Luvian's neck and the wolfbird seized up as a wet spot formed on the front of his pants.

“Think it over, Luvian. Don't disappoint me," the black wolf said, drawing back. His large paw swept down and none-so-subtly wrapped around his knot bulge, then adjusted it, letting it hang nice and low down one pant leg. “Heh, sorry about that. Damn thing is alllllways so hard and drippy, but I'm sure you don't mind that, right? Anyways, I look forward to your decision. It'll come with a nice, big, thick, fat raise, too."

The double entendres were enough to make Luvian's hips grind into his chair as he panted hard, imagining the big wolf boss pinning him down, filling him up, and owning him totally. No, he thought, trying to clear his head of the dominant musk. No, he was an interior designer, damn it!

“T-thank you, b-but I… hnnffff… I can't," Luvian gasped. He was practically reeling from the thick musk. Were all the department heads like this, he wondered? Surely not. The last one definitely had been - the huge old bull did things like this regularly to Luvian, teasing and promising and showing off no matter the wolfbird's demure shyness - but Linden wouldn't.

The wolfbird grit his teeth throughout the week, looking forward with each passing minute - and each passing pass - to the return of the gryphon from the management training seminar.

Luvian lost count of all the managers who hit on him over the week. One after another. Even on the morning of the Monday when Linden was supposed to return, he was accosted twice - once in the parking garage by a dragon, and once in the elevator by the same wolf from earlier that week. The elevator ride - which took quite a long time considering the size of the SynTech Tower - gave the black-furred boss plenty of time to make jokes about morning wood considering the thickness going down the leg of his otherwise slack suit pants.

He even asked Luvian if he knew any good knots.

Luvian scrambled out of the elevator, wings tucked in nice and neat against his back as he briskly walked down the hall. He'd been dangerously close to saying, “Yes, yours, now fuck me, please!" but instead he managed to squeak out a lame, “Thank you, I'll think about it!" with the utmost politeness while making his escape.

Rounding the corner of the hallway, Luvian was relieved to see it was empty up to where he had to go. The offices were grouped into batches, each ruled over by a manager like the lord of a territory. Getting a place in management was difficult and competitive - most people took years and years in order to get that far, but Linden had surpassed expectations by being picked despite having only worked in the office for a scant few years, in fact the same amount of time as Luvian. The wolfbird wasn't as surprised as everyone else, though - he had been a firsthand witness to how effectively the gryphon completed projects, after all, even the larger team setups.

The manager's office was at the end of the sub-hallway, with the designers' offices available in pods on either side. They were smaller, but soundproof and isolated from foot traffic, making them ideal for working on creative projects in peace and quiet even if the neighbor was blasting music. Unfortunately, it wasn't as good for keeping smells isolated, so Luvian could always tell what kind of coffee the other people in his department were having. Usually it was a type that made his sinuses feel like they were burning, but since that was most coffee to him, it was something he'd had to grow used to.

Luvian paused at the entrance to the office pods. The light, he realized, was on in the manager's office. The office door was made of frosted glass, so he couldn't see inside, but it was illuminated. Linden had to be back!

As if on cue, the door to the manager's office cracked open.

A pair of thick, long fingers covered in dense golden fur slid from the crack between the door and jam. They looked a bit stubby with the claws sheathed. Lower, at the bottom, a familiar but oversized taloned eagle foot stepped through. As the door swung open wider, more of the suit pants draping down the muscular leg came into view, and Luvian stared, eyes wide, as his new boss, the friendly and affable Linden, the cool gryphon who hung out and chatted and was the perfect casual office friend, had to duck to exit the office to clear the doorway.

“L-Linden?" Luvian asked, his voice almost squawking out the name. Behind him, the feathers on his tail bushed outwards from the tip to the base, while his loins began to burn like never before.

Linden's broad shoulders squared up with the walls, barely clearing them, as he stepped fully out of his office and down the hallway. There was a big smile on his beak even though that smile was about three feet higher than where it used to be. A dark navy blue suit coat hung from his shoulders, but the arms were tight around the muscular biceps and thick forearms. The white button-up shirt underneath contrasted with the sharp, dark green tie. It hung between the bulges of a pair of thick, firm pecs, and much like the wolf manager, the top buttons were undone, allowing plenty of the feathery, fluffy fuzz coating the gryphon's chest to spill out, a mix of downy feathers and soft fur that looked entirely inviting to the touch.

Linden's size and muscles were one thing, but it was the scale that surprised Luvian the most. Whereas before he stood nearly eye-to-eye with the gryphon, now when looking straight ahead he would only see the enormous gryphon's huge bulge. Was it really him? The feather and mane colors were the same, and he kind of looked similar, but like someone put him in a character creation program and gave him huge muscles, among other things.

“Oh, there you, Luvian!" the gryphon said. His beak opened into a slight grin, and his usually fierce eyes narrowed as he spoke. “Glad to see you're at the office nice and early. You're always so reliable."

“Yeah, well I didn't want to be late for your first day in the new job!" Luvian said, a relieved smile on his gray muzzle. So far, Linden was acting like his usual self. “How was the training seminar, 'boss?'"

Luvian's grin widened, bolstered by amusement. Calling Linden boss felt a little weird. They were friends, after all.

“You know how it goes - about twenty minutes of good information spread over thirty hours, with the rest being utterly pointless drivel. Anyways, come into my office, Luvian," the gryphon said. “I've got to review everyone's positions and the payroll budget."

Luvian nodded. The gryphon was being a bit straightforward and serious compared to normal, but he was probably trying to make a good impression as the new boss. Though it wasn't clear why the gryphon was putting a face on for him. It wasn't like they were strangers after all!

“Anyways, Linden, how'd you get so big? Was that part of the training?"

The gryphon's hands shifted and his arms lifted. The suit coat demonstrated a surprising amount of resilience as the huge lion-eagle hybrid flexed, showing off the incredible orbs of muscle. The lower buttons on his shirt stretched apart, letting more belly fur poke through.

That's when Luvian fully realized that Linden was, indeed, a true SynTech manager.

A fat and seemingly flaccid bulge draped from the gryphon's hips. The suit pants had definitely required some unique custom tailoring to still attain a somewhat sleek appearance, as what was clearly a fully packed sheath dangled between his thighs. The swells of his enormous balls only added to the gryphon's new tailoring difficulties. Luvian, staring, couldn't stop his jaw slowly dropping as he watched the muscular gryphon turn to the side, unintentionally(?) giving the wolfbird a profile view of his muscular new body. Thick, powerful hips, supported by tremendous thighs and broad, tense talons completed the gryphon manager's new appearance.

At least the gryphon wasn't half-hard or fully erect like the other managers always were. Luvian swallowed hard as he realized how long he'd been staring, and guiltily looked up at his new boss.

Linden's narrowed eyes bored holes in him. The wolfbird looked down shamefully, then further tilted his head towards the floor, forcing his gaze away from the impressive bulge. It looked like a trio of watermelons stuffed inside a finely made pair of pants. Luvian bit his lower lip, cheeks burning. Hopefully Linden wouldn't take it the wrong way. The wolfbird had no interest in an office relationship, no matter what. Linden was a great platonic friend and he was going to keep it that way. No more looking, wolfbird! Or at least, that's what he did his best to tell himself.

Truth be told, he couldn't stop himself from glancing up, staring at the gryphon's shoulders and back as he turned back into the manager's office. He was just so big now. The Luvian-sized Linden of a week ago was long gone. Just what happened during the training seminar? The gryphon hadn't answered his question earlier, and Luvian had gotten himself somewhat distracted… the heat rose in his cheeks again as he walked into the office, trying to keep his head down as he followed the gryphon in.

“Uh… anyways, Linden, did… you want to get lunch together today? I'm sure you're gonna be busy settling back in, but I wanted to hear all about the training." Luvian said, lifting his head. He smiled at the gryphon, excited his office friend was finally back.

The smile turned into a stiff, glass grin when a huge furry hand wrapped around his neck and pulled him close, muzzle-first, into the gryphon's exposed upper chest. He was forced to stand on the tips of his toes just to reach.

“Lunch? Sounds good, but first I'm gonna give you your breakfast," Linden said. His deepened, growling voice sent tremors through Luvian's trembling body. “Of course, work comes first. We need to complete the employee review I mentioned."

The hand wrapped about his neck moved around to the back of Luvian's head, squeezing him further forward into the dense, soft chest fluff. Another cupped his rump, sliding up under his tail to wrap and grasp and squeeze, all while lifting the smaller hybrid until his talons dangled off the floor. The wolfbird moaned and squirmed, but his confused cries were muffled in the gryphon's pecs.

“But I'm sure you'll pass this review with flying colors."

A hand reached down, gripped the wolfbird's ass, and squeezed until Luvian thought he was going to melt into a puddle of goo on the floor.

“Open the SynTech Employee Review app. Begin taking notes."

Luvian twitched weakly, his ass spasming against the clenching palm.

“This particular employee is quite flexible in their position," the gryphon said. “Luvian is a talented interior designer who's hard work hasn't been properly rewarded thus far for his efforts, so I'm going to appoint him as the assistant manager."

The big male's body flexed, making the wolfbird grind into all the thick muscles pressing through the fancy suit and pants. Luvian's hips tensed as the paw grabbing at his hips somehow gave both cheeks a firm clench at the same time.

“He'll be working directly under me," the gryphon continued, dictating into the phone, which was connected to the central SynTech computers on his desk. “Make a note - I'd like his desk set up in my office. He shows a lot of potential, and I'd like to help him develop with a personal touch."

Luvian's belly smushed forward, fur spreading flat across the bulge of the gryphon's sheath. It was just as full as it looked, and despite how thick it appeared, it barely gave against the wolfbird's weight. As sharp black claws emerged from the gryphon's fingers to cut through Luvian's pants, the weight in the front of the gryphon's pants swelled, filling and then distending the pants as a tremendous length squeezed down the right leg.

“Luvian has indicated he is more than willing to put in the hard work required to succeed," Linden said. “Isn't that right, Luvian? You want to work right underneath me all the time, don't you?"

The wolfbird's breath came in gasps. It was hard to breathe - the musk was so thick. And something was shoving into his stomach. Not the sheath - that had retreated somewhat already as the huge shaft angled downwards. No, something at the base of the thick length. Something round, veiny, and throbbing. Something like…

“Yeeeeeeeesssssssss!"

The wolfbird couldn't believe he sounded like that. A desperate and lustful moan recorded decibel by decibel onto his permanent record. So needy and greedy and cloying and wanting and, frankly, desperate. He'd never sounded like that before with the wolf or the dragon or any of the other managers.

“See? A model employee, this Luvian!" Linden said. “Overall employee rating: valuable. Recommend increasing salary and privileges. In fact, I'll take care of Luvian's personal arrangements myself - that's how much I value his presence in the company. He's definitely someone we can rely on to take care of huge loads."

There was a slight pause.

“Of work," Linden grunted eventually.

The gryphon's claws dragged the shreds of Luvian's pants away, revealing his bare rump, before the palm smacked back around the bare fur, clenching and groping, as the wolfbird's head remained stuck between the gryphon's pecs.

“Oh, and put an extra note in the employee file about just how cute and adorable this sexy little fucktoy is. Make sure he's marked as unpoachable by the other department heads. Bring it up at the next meeting if necessary - this hot little wolfbird is all mine. End notes, close app."

The hand on the back of Luvian's head dragged him back out from between the bulging pecs, revealing a sweat-soaked face that stared blearily back at him. Luvian was already fully hard despite himself. Just feeling the huge knot grind into his stomach was sending shivers up his spine. And not the platonic shivers of friendship, neither. This was full-blown lust, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Linden had always secretly been Luvian's type, even before his week away. The wolfbird kept things professional, though, both to his endemic shyness and not wanting to make things potentially awkward if Linden had a significant other already or something. Now, though, those fears were obviously not applicable, and Luvian was responding to the muscular, enormous, powerful gryphon despite himself.

A large beak descended and wrapped sideways around Luvian's muzzle. A narrow, surprisingly flexible tongue filled the wolfbird's muzzle, then his throat, and the slender wolfbird squirmed even harder as the fingers groping at his fuzzy gray rump transferred to his hips and thighs, but kept him all the while grinding across the fat, growing bulge in the gryphon's pants. The tapered tongue was thick with saliva and Luvian felt his eyes rolling back in his head as hands wrapped around his belly and sides, pinning his arms and wings down while his throat bulged from the deep kiss.

Standing in the office, arms stiff against his sides, head tipped back and throat straight, Luvian could feel his cock dripping in his pants. The tongue invaded deeper and, if he could, the wolfbird would have made some truly embarrassing noises. His whole body trembled when the gryphon's hips pushed forward. Linden growled into the one-sided kiss as the wide stance meant plenty of friction for the throbbing, half-erection shaft sticking down the leg of the suit pants. It couldn't get much bigger without ripping the tailored seams, but they were far too strong - unlike Luvian's cheaper suit, which was already hanging from his nearly naked body in tatters. His boxer briefs clung to his erection, but they were halfway down his thighs and threatening to pull off all the way as the massive bulge continued to drag against him. His smooth gray-furred belly undulated against the knot as the gryphon's tongue made a visible outline near his collarbone.

Finally, though, Linden was satisfied and dragged himself away.

“Ooonngghhh…" Luvian groaned.

“Yes, aren't you excited? What a promotion! Assistant manager!" Linden said, his eyes narrowing again, predatory, as his hands clamped tighter around the wolfbird's arms and sides. The gryphon's hips thrust harder, dry-humping with growing vigor as beads of pre-cum rolled off of the cuff of the leg of the pants below. “We're gonna spend… hffnnn… so much… quality… rhhhffff… time together!"

Linden couldn't wait. A manager with a star employee could rarely hold back their enthusiasm and, according to the manager training, he was encouraged to lavish his employees with praise and attention. And he had plenty to give to the wolfbird.

The suit pants, which had buttons rather than a zip, came undone with simple claw flicks, and then Luvian found himself upside down, smothered not in a thick furry chest, but a warm and dripping maleness thicker than his own arm by far. The huge gryphon's eager growls echoed in Luvian's ears as the heated veiny shaft throbbed against his bare chest, the last scraps having long since been shredded by the gryphon's eager heavy petting.

“F-fuck, it's big!" Luvian gasped. The shock of the warmth and heat and weight snapped him back to reality. “Linden! It's too big!"

“There's no such thing as too big," Linden growled back, eagle eyes glowing with need. A large hand wrapped around the back of Luvian's head, smooshing him muzzle first into the tip. Wet strands of clear pre-cum pulsed out, coating the smaller male's face, as the gryphon introduced his favorite employee to a massive, throbbing gryphondick the likes of which Luvian hadn't ever imagined. “It's not too big… it's just a new… unique… challenge! Hrrrrf!"

Luvian's eyes bulged. The gryphon wrapped both paws around the wolfbird's ears and head, pulling as the hips drove forward. The outline of the enormous length stretched from his throat to his belly as Linden kept going.

“I learned all about how to… oooh, fuck… maximize employee potential… over the last… fuck… week!"

The gryphon's head tipped back and his hips pumped forward, gagging the wolfbird on far too much cock for the size of the smaller male's throat.

“Pppffaaah! You're a natural at this, Luvian! No wonder the other managers were always… nfffff… after you!"

Luvian's belly sagged along with his arms as he leaned forward, which enabled Linden even easier clearance to deep-deep-deep throat him. The gryphon never wasted a chance, and Luvian's legs twitched as they left the ground. Completely impaled on the huge dick, Luvian could only squirm and wriggle, while Linden pulled him down until his nostrils flattened against the fat knot at the base.

How long had it taken? Minutes? Hours? Luvian couldn't tell the time. Every moment was a flood of physical palpitations - the weight of the pre-cum filling his gut, the tremor of the urethra passing over his bottom lip and down his tongue and throat, the heft of the balls slapping and rebounding off his thin chest, the needle-sharp claws pricking at the base of his skull, keeping him lined up and ready to receive as his legs kicked and dangled in turn…

“Ooooh, fuuuuuuck, Luvian… fuuuuuck! Fuck, you're so fucking promoted! Straight down to the knot, you tight little pup!"

Long, languid thrusts. Linden liked to pull out almost all the way, leaving only the dripping tip of his fat shaft planted between Luvian's lips before grinding all the way back to the knot in one easy motion. The gryphon didn't really care what Luvian liked, though he lavished plenty of praise on the wolfbird's unique cocksucking talent. Though as time went on it was all quickly becoming something the smaller male liked as well.

“Fuck, Luvian… I wish I'd been promoted months ago! I'll never get tired of this tight throat! I can only imagine how your ass will feel!"

Luvian's feathered tail twitched, hanging past his own head as the gryphon's huge paw wrapped around his ankles, turning him upright and twisting him around until he was hanging over the huge erection, suspended in air easily by the enormous gryphon, whose powerful arm muscles barely had to work to accomplish the feat. Luvian's glistening eyes were filled with the sight of the massive knot at the base, and then, as though he were being dropped from a carnival ride, he plummeted towards it with a yelp.

A wet squelching splurge of pre-cum sprayed from the wolfbird's scrunched nostrils and spilled from around his stretched lips. Then he was hauled back up, only to be shoved back down again. Gravity was his enemy now, and Luvian's wobbling, sloshing belly started to drain, adding to the mess running down the gryphon's open pants.

“Sloppy slut, aincha? Fuck! Doesn't matter, feels too good to care, and it'll be something to work on in your new position." the gryphon grunted. His hips swung forward and up, grinding to the knot again and again until Luvian wet muzzle opened even wider. “Oooh, be careful… you're only a newly promoted assistant manager, Luvian. I don't think you can handle an advanced management technique like choking down my fat knot so soon. And anyways, I have things to do this afternoon - I don't have time to keep you swallowing my cock until the end of the day anyways. That'll be your project for Friday."

A paw smacked across the wolfbird's upturned rump, eliciting a bunch of nice, tight wriggling and squirming, along with a few muffled moans around Linden's shaft.

“Good boy. Don't worry, though, as soon as the day is over we'll work on training you to get your muzzle around the whole thing!"

Luvian's body swung through the air. Landing on the desk, he moaned as another batch of pre-cum pumped into his throat. His whole body shook as the gryphon leaned forward, lining up and thrusting, using the smaller male like a sleeve. Fingers crushed the wolfbird's arms and wings down as the huge shaft thrust into his muzzle, stretching his throat and re-flooding his belly until it was twice what it had been earlier, all the while sloshing like a debauched water balloon.

“Fuck, yes, Luvian… such a good wolfbird… mmmhhhhhh… fuck yes… oh, fuck… fuck!"

The stroke speed increased. Luvian's eyes squeezed shut at each thwap of the massive, musky balls draping over his face and smothering him. His hands clenched and unclenched rapidly as he came, then again, and again, unable to stop as the muskiness, the velocity, the muscularity, the power of the gryphon poured - literally - into him.

“Now that's a belly to be proud of! Ha! But we've only just… hnffffffffuuuuuck!"

The knot mashed into Luvian's lips, threatening to wedge them open. Hands groped at him, pinning his cum-covered body down, holding him in place, as the last few strokes sent a tremendous shudder right through Luvian and into the desk beneath. Then his belly bloated again, swamped and flooded with thick jizz despite the gallons that sprayed back out around the incomplete seal of the invading erection. Luvian's fur splayed as his gut swelled larger, fatter, rolling over his sides onto the table as the gryphon's muscular hips delivered the massive, overly fertile load.

“Mmmmmhhhhhh… fuuuuuuuck," Linden moaned. His paw stretched out, pushing into Luvian's round belly. The small male's whole body lurched and tightened around the massive gryphon dick in response, so the manager did it a few more times, using Luvian's uncontrollable clenching to milk a few more thick gallons of cum from his massive balls..

Waves of seed rolled from Luvian's nostrils and muzzle. His eyes fluttered and his whole body trembled as a continuous series of pleasurable blasts rocketed up his spine while his brain processed everything.. He was overwhelmed, completely taken over, by the sheer amount of thick seed. His body wiggled, bloated and fat, especially as the gryphon's hands teased and played and pushed him around. And he was never more ready for his new position.

Luvian gurgled as the massive half-hard cock eventually pulled free of his stretched lips, a small fountain of seed following it. He couldn't move, of course, not with such a fat stomach full of so much thick gryphon cum - but that didn't seem to bother Linden. Nor Luvian, now that he thought about it. In fact, Linden seemed downright pleased with the situation.

“Now you just wait there," he said, as he worked his cock back down the leg of his pants. Thick stripes of cum continued to drizzle out down the leg hole and over his clawed talons, while the tight fabric hid even less than it had before.. “I've got a few more employee evaluations to handle, and then I'll be back to finish yours up."

Luvian shuddered. There was more? He couldn't decide if that was good or bad anymore. The gryphon was so big… so dominant… so in control… Luvian couldn't help but wanting to give in completely. As if reading his mind, Linden nodded at the wolfbird and gave the swollen belly a playful pat, which meant Luvian's muzzle volcano'd a good amount of seed up and out before it splattered across the floor around his panting, gasping muzzle.

Of course there's more! I have yet to ensure my new assistant manager can handle all of the duties of his job! We'll be going over them in deep detail, every inch, multiple times. Discussing them from multiple angles…"

Luvian groaned. He came from the next few minutes of groping and squeezing alone as the gryphon's claws toyed with his backside and full belly.

“Better drain quick - not sure you could handle two of these loads. But you'll figure it out, right, assistant manager? And if you don't, I'll just have to leave you at my desk overnight so we can pick up where you left off. Heh heh…"

A bit later, fully dressed and looking smart - though quite a bit damp - Luvian's new boss smirked down his beak at the grunting and groaning wolfbird, evaluations now finished. The tip of his length throbbed down the leg of his pants, releasing another potent burst of seed. Yes, being the boss certainly had its perks…

“Oh, and there's an all-manager meeting tomorrow, Luvian, at which you'll be present. The other managers will be getting their first reminder about how I don't share my assistants with an in-person demonstration. They'll all be insanely jealous that I'm controlling access to your muzzle and rump now, but that's not why I'm going to hump you stupid in front of them, of course…"

A huge hand stretched down as eagle wings spread behind the gryphon. Claws pierced the wolbird's fur as he was hauled upright by the shoulder, only for a beak to bite sharply into the side of his neck.

“I'm going to fuck you into a stupor because you're My. _Lovely. Pet." _

Luvian froze, his muscles tensing, as his cock jerked, spasmed, and then erupted in a fresh orgasm as the gryphon tugged roughly on the nape of his neck. Luvian's knees trembled. His eyes half-lidded. He leaned forward, sagging into the incredible muscles of the gryphon's chest and belly as he tipped his head to the side, exposing his neck completely. A response rewarded with another marking bite into his flesh. It made Luvian whine in pleasurable pain.

“Good boy, Luvian. You'll be employee of the month if you keep this up," the gryphon grunted at the wolfbird melting in his paws.

Luvian's belly gurgled. His cock throbbed and his eyes rolled back in his head. Despite himself, the words came to his lips, unbidden, as he fully succumbed to his new Boss and the possessive, scarring bites across the back of his neck:

“Yes, Sir!"

The end