Melinda Montserrat Part 01
this is a story of love society relationships and change, Enjoy
Melinda Montserrat
A NANOWRIMO story
Rick Coona 2016
Part One
“Umm... Hello?” I hear from my doorway.
I look up from my desk to see a rather sweet mouse morph standing in my doorway I smile at her and bid her to enter.
“Hello there, please, come in.” I said with a warm smile.
“Thank you Sir... The Agency said you were in the market for a mouse morph, and... Well I think I may be what you are looking for, at least I hope I am.” she finished with a timid blush setting a manila folder on my desk.
“Well than, let's have a look at you.” I said as I sat back in my chair gave her a smile and slow nod as I evaluated the creature before me. She was approximately four and a half feet tall, Her auburn hair tucked into a bun at the back of her skull accentuating her supple ears. She had lighter chestnut brown and gray fur pattern from what I could see she was dressed in a white blouse and a knee length blue skirt and matching flats she had a pair of rectangular glasses delicately perched on the bridge of her muzzle, her brown eyes seemed inquisitive yet she appeared to have the timidity of her species. Not an issue, I thought with a nod.
I looked over her folder, it gave the relevant employment details; name, age, hight, weight, measurements, blood type, education and background check. It also had a nice four by six inch picture of her against a pearl gray background with the agency name across the top and her name on the bottom. Setting it back on my desk I nodded with a smile.
“Could you please read the sign on the wall behind me?” I ask. She looked over my head and saw the sign I was indicating.
“ O P P O R T U N I T Y I S N O W H E R E”
After studying it a few moments, she smiled.
“Oh, that is very clever! I see 'Opportunity is now here,' and I have always thought that there were opportunities everywhere, that one just had to seek them out.” she beamed at me her brown eyes sparkling. At that moment I knew she got it; and that spoke volumes about the inner workings of her mind. I was quite pleased.
“Very good my dear! Not everyone sees that, I like to think of that as a simple test to determine just how people I am dealing with think. And you passed that little test with flying colors. Now then my dear, please tell me a little bit about yourself?” I asked. “And would you care for a cup of tea?”
“Tea?...oh, um, Tea would be rather nice, yes please, and um thank you Sir?” she stammered with a smile as a blush danced across her muzzle, she had a rather nice smile I thought.
“This is a rather nice Assam Indian Chi, served in the British fashion.” I said pouring her a cup from the pot on the desk, the bone china cup and saucer a delicate Wedgwood blue to match the teapot. It being my grandmothers.
“Oh, this is so elegant and it smells wonderful!” she enthused inhaling the rich spicy aroma and sighing in contentment at her first sip as she sat back in the black leather chair she had settled into.
“Thank you... My name is Melinda Montserrat, I have done a lot of secretarial and office work in the last few years but have been seeking something a bit more... A __dventurous?” She paused with a shy smile.
“ I am thirty one, and have been working off and on ever sense working off my initial contract. I am single, living on my own so I am ready for adventure, and can go wherever the job takes me. I tend to be a bit shy, but I am trying to work on that. The agency didn't say exactly what the assignment was, but I did want to try something new, so...here I am.” She said looking over her teacup at me with a sparkle in her eyes.
“So I see... what are your hobbies, Miss Montserrat?” I asked giving her a slight nod indicating my interest.
“Hobbies.... hmmm I'd say reading, painting and investigating the inner mysteries of the soul.” she finished with a knowing little smile that hinted at much, with a slight tilt of her head setting her teacup down and leaning forward with her eyes aglow.
“Verry interesting, Miss Montserrat...”
“Please, call me Mel, and if I may be so bold, I am sensing a real connection here. I have worked with humans before, but have always detected a sense of disdain that I am not reading from you. That makes you different in my book, and I like different.” she smiled resting her chin on her palm giving her eyebrows a slight twitch.
“Well, well, well.. You may be just the Mousey I've been looking for. “ I purred reaching out to take her paw in my hand, it was warm and soft, the pink palm supple as I slowly circled my thumb over it.
“ I think we can indeed have some very interesting adventures together, my dear sweet Mel. I look forward to getting to know you, intimately.” I say drawing her paw to my lips and planting a lingering kiss on her palm. She sighed in pleasure. Placing a paw between her breasts.
“So... what is the first order of business?”
“Stand and strip. I want to get a very good look at my new Mousey.” I said .
She blinked in surprise, her muzzle dropped open a moment before tilting her head and gave a nod.
“Yes Sir. She replied with a coy smile. “Makes sense, you should want to inspect me.” she giggled a moment as she stood shaking her head” I still can't believe this is happening. Don't get me wrong, I have no objections, it's just very new to me is all.” She began unbuttoning her blouse, the gray fur that ran from her muzzle down to her neckline opened across her chest revealing the soft curve of her 'C' cup breasts; the pink nipples standing proudly as her areola's crinkled slightly exposed to the open air. She folded her blouse and set it over the back of the chair looking over at me with a smile.
“You approve so far?” she asked playfully. Placing her paws on her hips. Shoulders back slightly, Firm breasts on proud display.
“Indeed, you look very lovely. So, no kids yet, I take it?” I inquired admiring her feminine charms on display.
“No Sir... I took the option myself 'fixed' once I finished my advanced training, not that I don't like kids, but I wanted adventure in my life, so I took charge of my choices and made sure nothing would sidetrack my life.” she replied reaching back to unsnap the tail strap on her skirt, the whisper of a zipper and her skirt slid off her curvaceous hips, revealing a dainty set of lavender lace panties.
“Oh, very nice my dear sweet Mousey.” I smiled with a slight bow, she beamed at my response.
“Thank you, Sir. I do love the way the silk makes me feel I usually wear a camisole with this but today I wanted to seem a bit more...professional? I tend to be very sensual and love the way my body feels.”
“That is a good thing in my mind Mel, you have to be comfortable in your own fur, and I am glad to see that you are.” I gave a nod as her skirt joined the blouse on the back of the chair. Mel gave a smirk. Before turning her back on me and pealing herself out of the lacy lavender silk gift wrap. Her gray fur ran between her inner thighs and wrapped around her backside to the base of her tail making an almost heart shaped pattern. Turning around she revealed a luscious chestnut crotch pelt like an island in the gray sea of fur. That I found very attractive.
“Ta Dah!” she said holding her arms wide reaching up to remove the pins holding her bun and shaking out her glorious auburn main that fell to her mid back “You approve?” she grinned as a slight blush scampered across her cheeks.
I stood and came around my desk and took her in my arms. “Yes my dear, I very much approve, Mel, I think we are going to have a lot of fun together.”
"So, what's the _ Next _ order of business, Sir?" she asks placing her paws on my shoulders the wicked grin is giving me all kinds of naughty ideas, when I feel her wiggle her hips against me... " I Do hope there will be some Sex involved... I have only had sex with a human once; it was back in the training center, neither of us were all that experienced but I will say it did make me want to try again if I could find a more experienced lover...if that wouldn't be too much to ask? Mel finished with a shy grin, I could see the mischief dancing in her eyes.
So... you want me to take my new Mousey for a test drive, is that it my dear?” I asked running my hands down her back to rest at the base of her tail as the other cupped a rather well muscled cheek.
She grinned snugging her hips against mine “Well... would I be too brazen to say, Yes please? it Has been a while for me, and I was hoping that the job had some nice benefits?”she groaned in pleasure as I wrap my fingers around her tail base and give a slow tug.
“Oh, Sir... that really makes me tingle! How- How would you like to do me? And would you care for me to...give you a bit of...Service, before we start?” she asked in a voice husky enough to pull a sled as I rhythmically tugged her tail, the aroma of her arousal was becoming very pronounced as she leaned against my chest huffing.
“Yes, I think an 'oral exam' might be just the thing, if you think you are up for it, I was hoping for a very 'Three G' gal, and you seem to be one.”
“Oh, you mean Good, Giving, and Game? that would be me all the way. And I Love to be licked, if that were something you would be interested in as well, Sir?” she asked looking up at me, her eyes glazing over with her arousal.
“The Best fringe Benefits are mutual my dear Mousey Mel. ”
“ I want to taste you.” she said as she slowly slid to her haunches leaving her at eye level to the rather pronounced bulge of my crotch. “Ooooh so rampant. I'm looking forward to having that in me, she coos as she frees my manhood from it's cloth prison. Taking hold of my shaft, she slowly licks it from base to tip. A sweet pearl of pre oozes from the tip and it fuels her desire. Taking a lungfull of air in one smooth move she pushes me all the way into her muzzle and down her throat—lips straining around the base of my shaft and sucking with a hunger I have rarely felt. Ten repetitions and she can't hold off. Pulling off with a shlurp she takes a few deep breaths.
“Sir, I want you in me soo badly right now. The only question is, do you bend me over your desk, or sit in your chair and I sit in your lap?” She looks up at me with an almost feral hunger in her deep brown eyes.
“ I think I should return the favor first Mel, I want to get my first taste of a mouse morph.” I say drawing her to her feet and cupping her lovely breasts, her erect nipples pressing into my palms as my fingers massaging her ample Tits, while I lead her around my desk.
"O-okay, How about you sit in your chair there and I sit back on your desk here." Mel said as she climbed onto my desk leaning back on her hands, spreading her shapely legs and placing her feet on either side of my chair.
“Like the view?” she asks with a giggle as the pink lips nestled in the chestnut pelt parted.
“You look like a delicate flower, I am very impressed with your 'oral talent'. You look incredibly wet and I can't wait to taste you. Then we can take this to the next level.”
The warm spicy scent of her personal perfume tickles some deep part of my brain as I plant a soft kiss on her clit before taking my first looong slooow lick. Mel shudders deeply.
“Oh gods, you ah, really know how to lick me. Deeper p-please” She huffs panting in short breaths as her arousal peaks. There is a sweetness to Mels nuptial nectar that I find is making me harder than I have ever been. Reaching up I slowly run my hands over her soft furred belly and up to her breasts. finding her nipples hard enough to cut glass. I gently tug and twist them as I lick my way into paradise.
A few minutes later Hunching her back she suddenly grabs the back of my head. “Oh, Sir! Yesss.” she squeaks as a wave of honey coats my tongue and the rippling contractions of her first orgasm rockets through her body.
“ I... I need you in me please, How...” she says breathlessly as the pleasure slurs her words. I draw her to my lap positioning her drooling yoni over my rampantly twitching shaft. I have not been this turned on since my teen years. She wiggles into place trembling as the head of my cock pushes between the petals of her sex.
“Sir, please grab my ass and fuck me like you want to own me.” She begs Placing her arms around my neck.
Grabbing the furry globes of this sexy mouse, I raised and lowered her onto my rock hard shaft like a carousel horse, Mel was incredibly hot and wet and tight! I began pumping into her hard and fast, the base of my shaft mashing the mouse’s clit on every down stroke, eliciting a squeak of pleasure from my new lover.
“Gonna cum...gonna cum...gonna cum! Harder Sir! Take me all the way!” Mel cries as my last shove pushes her over the edge ramming my way into her hot liquid depths. Hilting myself, stretching her inner walls wide as the frenzied contractions of her orgasm cause me to erupt deep within her vaginal vault, unloading what felt to me like a quart of my thick ropey seed into this sweet mouse morph. I have never in my life come this hard with a human lover... 'Thank the gods she is fixed' I think as she holds me tight, squeaking softly, lost in the crescendo of her own massive climax.
Ten minutes later we are recovered enough to just stair into each others eyes, with smiles mirrored on our faces .
“Thank you.” We say in unison. I reach up and fozzle the hair between her lovely supple ears.
“You are very welcome Mel, you are my first mouse and I am very glad you took the position.”
“I hope this isn't the only position, Sir? There are so many fun ones to choose from.” She replies with a musical laugh and goofy post orgasmic grin plastered all over her muzzle.
“Is that so? Well rest assured that I plan on putting you through your paces, this was as you say just a little 'Test Drive,' one I happen to be very pleased with.”
“Thank you Sir! I live to serve, and this kind of stuff is always a pleasure, I really have missed it. My last encounter was, less than memorable.” Mel shrugged with a sigh at the memory.
“Oh really? Do tell?” I said as I slowly ran my hands up and down her back running my fingers through her lush soft fur as she murred in pleasure.
“Oh, he was a fellow mouse morph, named Jeffery, he worked as a data analyst, and I thought he might be fun to spend some time with. We had coffee a couple of times, flirting back and forth, he seemed a little bit one dimensional at the time, really focused on his work. But I thought he might be worth a shot... Being fixed, nothing to risk, right?” Mel said looking at the celling a moment before continuing murring in pleasure at my light massage.
“Well We went out after work one Friday, drinks, dinner, then a bit of making out in the car. It seemed like he knew what he was doing, so we went back to his place...” She paused as a shadow passed over her features.
“What? Couldn't get it up?” I asked, she snorted.
“No, it wasn't that; he could get it up just fine... Lets just say his staying power needed a bit of work.”
“...A bit of work?” I smirked.
“Okay, a LOT of work, the guy was a true minute man! Just as I was starting to feel nice and tingly he blows his load, goes limp as overcooked pasta and says that was the best...”
“...And that was it? He didn't offer to go down on you or maybe suggest some toys,? ...Nothing?” I ask, incredulous. Mel sadly shakes her head.
“Nope... Just 'Wham, Bam, Thank You Ma'am,' That had me in a funk for weeks! So after three months of playing phone tag, I gave up. And that was... almost two years ago. So it's just me and 'Bob'.” she smirked.
'Wow, just you and the battery operated boyfriend, huh?” I asked. Mel gave a sad nod.
“Well... At least he can get the job done, right?” I inquired. Mel shrugged.
“ I guess... it's not the same and, yeah, it's okay for stress relief, but there is no cuddles after and I really like to cuddle, this is kinda nice, ya know?” she murred laying her head against my chest.
“Oh yeah, I can relate, and I must say, you have a lovely set of Tits, “ I say cupping the mouse melons giving them a gentle squeeze.
“Thank you Sir! I grew them myself, all natural, no augmentation. Perhaps you can Titty fuck them sometime?” she grinned cupping them together.
“My My, you really are a sexual beast, aren't you my dear?” I asked with a playful wink.
“Yes Sir! I make no excuses for my sexuality. I am an adult, and I like sex. I am safe from pregnancy so why not indulge myself? I recall someone once saying that '_ Sex is the reward for surviving your childhood.' _ and it kind of struck a chord with me. I have always had a sensual nature, I used to love to slide down the banisters at the training center when I was a kid. And took the time to learn what made me feel good in my teen years, and now I can enjoy a wider sexual landscape.”
“Very good for you my dear that makes you just that much ahead of the game in my book, for a part of your service is going to be sexual, and I am pleased that I won't have to start your education from scratch.” I beamed at the naked Mousey impaled on my lap. “And if I may say, you feel very good wrapped around my dick.”
Mel chuckled,
“Well than, good to know the feeling is mutual; because you, good Sir, feel very good stuffed deep within me! Though when I was sucking on you, I wasn't sure I could take you, but you gave me one of the best orgasms I've had in years, and I could feel you pump me full of your seed. I felt it painting the walls of my baby locker! good thing I'm fixed!” she chuckles. “ I love that feeling, and you can have me anytime you want me Sir... and thank you, for truly fucking me like you owned me. It... It is one of my...” Mel paused as her blush deepened.
“One of your fantasies?” I asked. Mel nodded silently as her blush deepened threatening to cause her cheek fur to burst into flame.
“Um, Yes, Sir. It's one I have wanted to explore but well, I guess things happen for a reason. And I guess in a sense if I am to be your Mousey than you will 'own' me...” Mel said
“One could look at it that way, but I prefer to think of it as taking care of each other. Don't get me wrong, Mel... I will use you, I will fuck you into a stupor and there are some things I will have you do that you may find... Unpleasant. But once you accept a contract Bracelet than everyone who sees that bracelet will know, you are special.
“Thank you Sir.” she said gratefully, reverently kissing me on the cheek, her almost invisible whiskers tickled.
“So, how did you hear about this job?” I asked.
“Well I got a call from The Agency, at work last week asking if I wanted a new opportunity, they said they had a long term permanent position opening up. They thought I might be perfect for, I was intrigued so I went in, took the placement tests and this morning I got the call, got the briefing, signed the recruitment agreement and here I am. They said I should be able to nail the interview... But they never mentioned getting nailed during the interview. But I am very glad I jumped at it.”
“Well, I am very glad you did as well, not everyone could handle the demands of this assignment. I run Craggin Moore farm, And I need a partner to help me around the farm as well as accompanying me on Delivery runs and other travel from time to time.”
“That's fine, Sir. I am well versed in that kind of stuff, but there will be some sex along the way, yes?” she asked with a wicked grin.
“Yes, Mel there will be some Sex, it may run to the... Exotic from time to time, but you can look forward to plenty of regular sessions. I deadpanned with a grin that made her giggle.
During that first week Mel integrated herself seamlessly into my life. She was the consummate professional, taking pride in her position as 'my Mousey.' when Friday rolled around I decided to bring her home with me...
End Part One
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