FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

AN: This story is based off the "Claire's Toybox" storyline. If you have not read the first in the series, entitled "Working for the Toy Store", it is recommended you do so. Link can be found in the author's profile page.

There were several things Bruce loved about himself.

First, he was a lizard. That wouldn't be much for most, but he lived in a city in mid-Virginia. Being cold blooded in the winter all but guaranteed he could work from home during the coldest months, and he loved that.

Second, he loved his build. He wasn't thin. Around his hips and tail, he had a decent layer of fat. But he wasn't fat. It was a healthy body.

Third, he loved his penis. Or, to be exact, his hemipenis. He was one of the rare blessed to have the recessive trait. It had gotten him many dates, both with men and women. It was also a great way for him to make money.

One of his hands rubbed down between his legs. His normal slit felt rather empty, because he currently did not have that penis. It was on rental to Claire's Toybox. They paid a handsome commission for his special feature. To his knowledge, it was the only hemipenis the shop had.

Now, that meant he didn't currently have his male bits. In fact, someone else was currently in possession of them. He stood still in the office bathroom, one hand teasing his groin and the other holding his phone where he read the store's notice text.

"Your contribution has been rented for TWO DAYS. Your commission of $100 will be deposited tomorrow. Enjoy your rental!"

That last part always made him laugh. That was the best part. Whenever someone used his penises, he felt it. Everything. Almost every day he was having sex with someone, and they never knew it was a person on the other end of that toy. Since he started doing this three months ago, there had been numerous times his boyfriend had fucked him hard while someone somewhere rode his cocks. It was a wonderful feeling.

But the timing could occasionally be awkward. The renter hadn't used him yet, so maybe he would still have time.

He tucked his phone away and straightened his tie with a heavy sigh. "You got this, Bruce. Just another hour. Another hour and you can go home and enjoy all the fun."

The problem with today of all days was that he had a major meeting with his company's CEO. They were running his ad plan, and he needed this to go well to secure his raise. As long as he got through that, then there wouldn't be a problem.

He stepped out of the bathroom and his boss, a lion, came up alongside him. "Come on, Bruce. Hector is waiting and ready to go."

"Oh! Great!" He skipped to his desk and grabbed his board. He followed the lion into a conference room where a black poodle was sitting at the back end of the table. Every big corporation stereotype you could think was there in that seat. He sat straight. His face was level. He even the pudge under his fur of a man well-paid. Bruce hated him. But he put on a smile all the same. "Good afternoon, Mr. Barone. I hope you're doing well."

"Good afternoon, Mr Graves. Mr. Burns." He smiled softly. "So, what's this big idea you have for selling to our new market."

Burns nodded, and Bruce forced his smile even brighter as he put up his display board. "Well, Mr. Barone, the market we're trying to sell to is much further out than our usual regions. So, I started looking at..."

A pulse ran through his hips and he momentarily froze. That was his trigger feeling. All at once, he felt both halves of his member sticking tall and proud. It took all of his concentration to not reflexively look down, and he knew he couldn't stop the blush from touching his cheeks.

"We, uh... Looking at the demographics of the local hotspots...."

A tongue brushed one of his heads and he bit off a moan. But then he felt a tongue over his second tip. Oh, gods, there were two of them! He tried to focus and keep his mind on his job, but whoever was currently toying and teasing with him was making it very difficult.

With slightly shaking palms, he forced himself to read through his presentation, all the while feeling tongues and hands work over his genitals. Every time they touched that sensitive spot where the two met, he stuttered.

"So, ultimately, we're looking at a seventyyyYYY!" He felt not one, but two vaginas suddenly. One on each member. He tightened one hand into a fist with some of his pants in them as he suddenly was taking several deep breaths.

"Is something wrong?" he suddenly heard Barone say sharply.

"No, sir," he bit back. "I just... working over a bug I had." After a moment, he composed himself again, with the ladies still riding him. They seemed intent to touch clits and pulled him in wonderful ways. "Seventy percent projected yield if we maintain a mid-cost program."

And he stopped, trying to appear composed while he so heavily enjoyed this sexual tension. The poodle seemed to think it over and take his sweet time. "Well, the presentation was terrible, but the proposal is good. I'll recommend it to the board."

"Oh, thank you, sir. Permission to go?"

"Yeah, whatever."

The lizard turned and zipped back outside, leaving his boss to work the final thanks. He went straight back down the hall, spun into the bathroom, and locked it shut. Against the wall, his hand went to his flat crotch to rub. Fuck, that was amazing.

The fact that he had just gone through a true business meeting while two girls were playing with him seemed to entice him all the more. He loved the mental thrill of enjoying such illicit sex while is such an open view. He would have cum already had his body not been held back for customer reasons.

His eyes crossed as he felt the girls ride him for what felt like hours. And then, finally, he felt sweet relief as he tensed and his cocks erupted in orgasm. He'd never felt such a strong finish from a customer before. But then, he'd never had two girls at once. In person, yes, but never like this.

He slipped out of the bathroom even as the girls were sliding themselves off. If the girls were using him like this, he doubted they were done. He'd probably have a few minutes to get home before they used him again. Hopefully his boyfriend would be back from his job by now. If he was, this was going to be one hell of a fuck.