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Nothing made days like this seem the longest. It was hot outside, hotter than normal for midday during the summer. Located up on the fifteenth floor was this small accounting firm headed by a rather domineering zebra. She was taller than most of the others in the building and she always had a powerful presence about her. Every demand she made was fulfilled within seconds and no one dared to second guess her motives or ways. Her office was at the head of two rows of cubicles and fitted walls that sectioned the office off, a clear indication of who ran things.

She was seated at her desk, a massive piece of oak furniture with decorative trim along the edges. She typed away at a keyboard and stared disdainfully at her flat screen computer monitor. The air conditioning was off for repairs and she had opened both of the large windows in the hopes that some breeze would come by but the outside air was stagnant. She had even brought in a small desk fan to move some air over her face but it was hardly doing anything.

The heat was beginning to get to her. She was becoming frustrated by the work and sticky from sweat that was beginning to seep into her fur. Not much was keeping her from tearing all of her clothes off and working in the nude, save perhaps from some issues with HR. She had already unbuttoned her shirt enough that her black bra was showing along with the cleavage produced from her rather impressive bust.

A hard silence had developed from which she seethed in. It was starting to drift towards the end of the day, just another two hours and she'd be fine with letting herself leave. But there was some extracurricular business she needed to take care of, lest this irritation follow her home. Luckily she had sent word for someone that she knew would be able to help her.

A quick knock came on her office door, breaking the silence and her concentration. She'd have snapped and cursed at anyone else if she wasn't expecting the intrusion. "Come in!" she called out. The door slowly swung open to reveal a young black furred mink. The boy was a bit younger than his boss but certainly not unqualified for the job she had him doing. He wore a simple dress shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and at some point in the day his blue tie had become a bit loose around his neck. His shirt had also become untucked from his pants, something she would have scolded him to correct on any other day but if all went well he wouldn't be wearing them for much longer.

"I've brought that account audits you've requested, Miss. Jenna," he said and approached her desk while holding a couple manila folders in his paws. He was a lithe young man with narrow shoulders. Not much as far as athletic went, a pretty typical physique for someone that wasn't used to much physically hard work.

There was always something about these kind of men, those that she was physically bigger and stronger than that made her pussy wet. It might have been his general nerdy disposition, he had a pair of glasses on that amplified his blue eyes and she was a sucker for cute looks.

He came closer and set the small work pile on her desk and took a step back. "Thank you," the zebra mumbled and glanced from the stack of papers to the Mink. Her gaze peaked over her own glasses, of which were set on the bridge of her muzzle and had slid down a bit further than she liked.

"No problem," he replied while clearing his throat and turning back to leave the room.

"I didn't dismiss you, Brandon," she said which made the boy instantly freeze mid stride.

"O-oh?" he said unsteadily and turned back to look at her.

"Have a seat," she suggested and nodded to a chair, one of three that was situated around the front of her desk. The mink swallowed hard and he slowly made his way to where she had suggested and slipped down onto the hard wood seat. Jenna typed a few more times on her keyboard before she got up and began to make her way around to the front of the desk. Her high heels clicked on the wooden floor, her red dress skirt hugged her wide hips just above her knees. Stockings made their way from her hoofed feet to her upper thigh where they connected to a garter belt.

When she came to face the Mink she settled her backside against the desk and crossed her arms under her breasts which pushed them out a bit more, the top of her black and white striped chest not going unnoticed by the boy. She turned her gaze off to the side for a moment as she began to clear her mind, finally coming back to give the Mink a firm stare.

"A company is like a well oiled machine, Brandon, do you understand?" she asked. He only offered a nod in response. "A machine only works well if every one of its components is working as well as they are supposed to. The more important the part that isn't working the worse off the machine is, understood?" she demanded again. He nodded quickly like before.

"Has my work been slacking lately?" he asked meekly and locked eyes with her.

"Oh, this isn't about you, it's about me," she explained. "This day has been unbearable. I'm having a very difficult time staying on task and working fast enough," she said.

"The day has been pretty hot," he commented and rubbed at the back of his neck nervously. "Well if there's anything I can do to help..." he said and paused as a devious smile developed across the zebra's mouth.

"I'm glad you say that, shows me you're taking the initiative for the betterment of the firm," she said and gave a nod of her head. Brandon nodded as well and leaned forward. "So with that in mind, I want you to stand up and take your pants off for me." Brandon was still bobbing his head slowly but stopped as her words finally sank in.

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