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It was Take Your Dog To Work Day! Pyre’s owner had always found it to be a bit of a strange tradition, but it was a fun sentiment, and having some company during his hours of desk work wasn’t an opportunity he was going to turn up. He knew Pyre wouldn’t be able to hold it, though - he wouldn’t have time for a walk with how busy his schedule was looking - and he didn’t want Pyre making a mess on the carpet. He had a plan, though. The night before, he had stopped by Walgreens and picked up a pack of diapers, making sure they were in Pyre’s size. They were advertised as quite absorbent, so with any luck they could be trusted not to leak all over the floor. He woke up early in the morning, waking Pyre up to get him dressed for the day.

“Come here, boy!” The wolf squatted on the kitchen floor, diaper in hand. Pyre trotted over, eager to find out why his owner had woken him up so early. Spreading the nappy on the floor, his owner gestured for him to roll over and lay down on it as he began rubbing up and down Pyre’s belly. He wanted him to be as comfortable and relaxed as possible for the change, one of his hands caressing Pyre’s chin and neck while his other made its way lower and lower. Pyre’s comfort was very important to his owner, and he had picked up not just some powder but also some barrier creams to avoid any unwanted chafing. Removing his paw from Pyre’s lower belly, he dipped a couple of his fingers in the ointment before returning his paw to the task at hand. Slowly and gently, he moved his fingers down to Pyre’s sheath and balls, gently cupping his hand beneath his private parts. Pyre let out a satisfied rumble as he felt his owner begin spreading the soft cream over his furry balls, slowly transitioning to a squirmy huffing as his owner slid his fingers inside of his sheath to spread the cream over his sensitive penis. After quickly applying the baby powder, the wolf started to fold the diaper’s edges inwards and over Pyre’s crotch. The sudden, soft pressure on the tip of his penis, which was peeking out of his sheath, was enough to make him twist around and try to thrust his hips into whatever it was his owner was attaching to him. His owner kept him still, however, patiently taping him up.

“Good boy… I know it feels nice, just stay still one more second…” He finished diapering the corgi, making his way towards his bag and the door. Pyre followed him, the feeling of the diaper so nice there was already a noticeable tent in between his legs, his tail wagging eagerly. They got in the car, Pyre getting ready for the 20-minute drive by laying down on the back seat. He didn’t expect, though, the vibrations of the car to feel so good on his pamps - if his owner had hoped for his erection to go down by the time they arrived at the office, his hopes were in vain. The only thing changing in Pyre’s diaper was the dryness, the constant vibrations and potholes causing a mess of precum to cover Pyre’s half-erect cock over the course of the ride. Finally, though, it was over, his owner opening up the door and calling him to get out.

“Alright, boy, I’m not gonna be able to walk you today. Whenever you need to pee, just do it in your diaper and I’ll give you a change when we get home.”

With that, Pyre and the wolf made their way to the work area. It was flat and fairly open, a number of desks arranged in two rows and facing one another. Each chair had its own desk, with the space underneath it closed off by 3 walls, but otherwise the workspace was as communal as it got. Pyre’s owner sat down at his computer, beginning to type away as the hustle and bustle of the day got into full swing. Pyre, unimpressed by his owner’s boring job, took to exploring the office. He spent around an hour sniffing around the corners of the large real estate agency before he felt a familiar pressure begin building in his loins. A number of office workers were right there, having said hi to him and given him a fuss earlier, but he had never been shy when it came to doing what he needed to do. Stretching out with his tail raised in the air, he let himself fully relax as he started to piss. Although the dry diaper still felt good to walk around in, he had gotten used to it after a while, and his erection from earlier had mostly gone away. This left his sheath, with just a bit of his wet penis peeking out, pointing right into the front of his diaper while he peed. The feeling of peeing into the nappy was intense - the soft fabric pressing right up against his tip made his whole sheath burn and throb with pleasure. A chill went down his spine as the front of his diaper turned noticeably yellower. It was a great relief, but what he hadn’t expected was how it would feel afterwards. The urine had soaked into the inside of the diaper, leaving it warm, wet and far tighter than before. A few of the office workers had seen him emptying his bladder, and were now awkwardly looking away. He had neither the power nor the will to think about them at all, though - as he started to walk back to where his owner was sitting, the rubbing of the wet pamp against his sensitive tip was impossible to ignore. His erection grew quickly, and he was surprised to feel his cock throbbing and twitching with pleasure by the time he got back to the table where his owner was located. At least the tent wasn’t too obvious - the diaper was tight enough to keep his cock plastered and rubbing against the soft and wet fur of his underbelly, and while someone looking closely might be able to make out the outline of his stiff dick through his diaper, it wasn’t nearly prominent enough for anyone to suspect he was having as much fun as he was.

While he was thoroughly enjoying how great his diaper felt, there was one small problem; he was getting horny. Horny and impatient, and the sight of his owner only made the sensation in his crotch more intense. With his owner right there, he wanted attention badly - just grinding on the floor or a table leg until he finished wouldn’t come close to satisfying him. Making his way underneath his owner’s desk, he jumped up, resting his front paws in between the wolf’s large legs. His owner looked down, surprised to see the needy dog right there.

“Oh, hey, boy, what’s u-?” He was interrupted by Pyre thrusting his soft snout into his crotch. After a moment of sniffing, Pyre deftly bit the front of his owner’s jeans, pulling them down before his owner had a chance to react and revealing the wolf’s chubby sheath and balls.

“Stop it, boy! Now’s not a good time!” His owner whispered down at him from his chair, trying to get him to stop his advances. He was interrupted, however, by the voice of his boss from across the table.

“I’d love to hear about those upcoming projects you were working on. You mentioned you had some stuff to tell me - now’s a great time!” Pyre’s owner knew he couldn’t say no to his boss, and he couldn’t let on that his dog was lapping at his sheath, either - he had no choice but to try to keep his composure as Pyre coaxed his cock out of his furry sheath.

Pyre was licking and drooling all over the larger wolf’s cock. His owner was clearly not the only one enjoying this arrangement, Pyre’s penis throbbing and twitching against the tight and wet inside of his diaper. On his hind legs he was unable to grind the sopping wet front of his diaper against anything, but the constant squeezing of the padding against his cock and the scent and sensation of his owner’s dick was still an indescribably good feeling. His owner grimaced as he stuck his tongue particularly deep in the wolf’s wet sheath, feeling his knot begin to swell. Few things felt as good as Pyre’s tongue, and the smaller feral had no discretion - if he didn’t finish this conversation quickly, Pyre would finish him off right in front of everyone! Pyre had reached his head forward, and had now taken his owner’s cock entirely into his mouth, sheath and quickly growing knot included. His tongue lapped at all of his owner’s most sensitive spots, eliciting a spurt of precum and a faint “pop” as his owner’s knot finally swelled up enough to leave his sheath. His owner let out a grunt, his entire penis throbbing in his dog’s throat and mouth right in front of his boss. The situation was extremely dangerous - if Pyre’s owner gave in to the relentless oral, he ran the risk of knotting Pyre’s tight mouth as he came, getting them caught for sure. And that’s if he could hide the orgasm, in the first place. With the way his knot was throbbing and dripping with sweat, it was going to be intense, and he had never been the best at hiding it when he came. Suddenly, though, he was hit with a sudden relief. Pyre had released his rock-hard, saliva-covered cock from his mouth, but…why? Looking down, he realized that his own orgasm wasn’t the only thing he had to worry about. The sucking and servicing of his owner had been steadily teasing Pyre’s needy and extremely sensitive knot out of its sheath, and even though his awkward position made it difficult for him to get himself off, the throbbing and growing of his cock was almost enough to frot him against the wet inside of his diaper on its own. Furthermore, his fully hard dick was proving difficult for his nappy to contain. The heavily leaking tip was now peeking out of the top of his diaper, and the outline of his knotted cock pressed up against his chest was clearly visible to his owner. While the sight sent a huge throb of warmth and pleasure to his knot, it was a concerning sight - if Pyre came, it would be all over the floor and his feet, which would be almost impossible to hide. Not to mention, Pyre couldn’t exactly be counted on to be quiet when he came, and bark or growl could easily prompt unwanted investigation. Another sign Pyre was quickly approaching the edge was that he had let go of his owner’s dick. His head was now lying on the side of the large canine member, and he was panting and drooling all over the chair. Pyre’s owner knew he only started acting like this when he was really getting close, and his need to pant must have been overwhelming for him to stop sucking his owner’s dick. He had already been expediting his presentation as much as possible, but he knew he needed to wrap it up now, before Pyre reached his limit.

“And, uh, yeah! That’s, ah…” Even just the feeling of Pyre’s soft neck fur brushing up and down his knot was enough to distract him, pleasure shooting up his spine as he hid his predicament from his colleagues. “All I’ve got for you today. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I really need to use the bathroom.” Bending over to scoop Pyre up in his arms, he deliberated on the best way to carry him. He couldn’t touch his diaper or he’d cum for sure, and he couldn’t count on Pyre lasting through anything vaguely resembling a belly rub. He’d need to face towards him to avoid his coworkers seeing the corgi’s throbbing, engorged penis through his diaper… he settled on tucking his own cock, which at this point wouldn’t come near fitting in his pants, under his shirt, and lifting Pyre up with his hands under the dog’s armpits, facing him and positioned in front of his pants such that people looking at him from the front wouldn’t be able to make out the wet outline of his wolf cock. He hoped the shirt would be enough to fool people looking at him from the side, and taking care not to let the front of Pyre’s diaper he made his way towards the bathroom. Pyre was panting and slobbering the whole trip, at one point the exposed tip of his penis spurting precum onto his owner’s shirt, but they still made it without attracting undue attention. His owner quickly dashed to the large stall at the back of the restroom, shutting the door behind them before looking down at the panting and needy corgi. Pyre had effectively been edging for almost 10 minutes; he needed to cum, and wanted to make that clear to his owner. His owner’s main concern, though, was finding a way to get the tip of his cock back into his diaper. Pyre’s loads were never small, and it had been a while since he had been this worked up. Carefully approaching the pent up dog and trying to get to him before he could rub his diaper on anything and finish himself off, he began grabbing the front of the pull-up to attempt to pull its edge over Pyre’s tip once again. As he did this, though, Pyre began moving his butt towards the floor, clearly looking for something to grind against. Instinctually, his owner caught the sopping wet diaper in his large, furry hand, but it was no use. Pyre thrust backwards, just about rubbing his trembling knot against his owner’s soft but firm hand enough to begin his climax. His owner had withdrawn his hand as soon as he could, but as soon as he saw the white dribble from his exposed tip begin he knew it was too late. Pyre began knotting the diaper, the base of his cock swelling up to the largest size it got. This only increased the tightness, and pleasure, of the diaper around him as his orgasm began to intensify. His entire cock was enveloped in bliss, the corgi instinctively bucking his hips in the air as the spurting grew faster and faster. His owner could only watch as he painted the floor, his spunk going everywhere in front of and beneath him as he panted and growled. Finally getting to cum was a flood of happy emotions and hormones for Pyre, and he was still full of bliss as his penis finally stopped shaking and squirting. While his owner was disappointed he’d have to clean up such a mess, the sight wasn’t exactly helping his boner to go down. Grabbing a handful of sheets of toilet paper, he squatted down in front of Pyre, releasing his wet cock from his shirt.

“Hey boy, can you give me a hand with this?” Eagerly and happily, Pyre returned to his owner’s cock, licking on and around his knot. His owner held the tissues to his tip as the padded corgi lapped away at his manhood - the right lick could finish him off at any moment, and he didn’t want to add to the messes he had to clean up already. Within a minute and after a particularly sloppy lick, Pyre felt his owner’s knot begin to swell rapidly.

“Nn… nngh!!” His owner couldn’t help but let out a moan and grab his knot with his free hand, squeezing it as he began drenching the toilet paper in his hand. Pyre continued licking as his owner tensed up and shook, happy to help him get some release in return for how well he had satisfied the feral. His load was larger than he had expected or accounted for, and the wolf’s cum quickly started to leak around the tissues and onto the bathroom floor. Lucky for Pyre’s owner, though, he wouldn’t have to worry about cleaning it up - tail wagging, Pyre bent his head over and began licking up the wolf’s spunk as it hit the ground.

“Th…Thanks, boy…” his owner gasped, the sight of his dog licking up after him only inspiring more throbbing and ejaculation in his penis. After cumming, his owner finally laid Pyre on his back, removing his soaked diaper. The inside was slick with not just pee, but also a huge amount of precum from the dog’s time getting worked up. It looked like it was time to clean up and get home.