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Appeasing the Boss

Neera sat at her desk overlooking some of the books from the night before at her adult entertainment establishment, the Near and Dear, checking and double checking the number to determine just how much money had been made. The bar brought in a healthy 200 gold coins, the restaurant another 135gc, the brothel's take a ten percent of the worker's gave her 128gc, and the ten percent of the dancer's funds another 112gc, for a total of 575 gold coins for one night's work. She had workers to pay, including bouncers and janitors and cooks and barkeepers, but even after all that she still made nearly 200gc in profit. It wasn't even a weekend, her most profitable days.

However, amidst the good fortune of her profits and the great success she was enjoying at the Near and Dear, Neera had something important to deal with concerning one of her bouncers. A knock came rapping at her office door, so she answered. "Come in, Ilorek."

A very tall, handsome hippogryph stepped into her office, a look of concern upon his beak. He had an aura of smug confidence, but he knew why he had been summoned and that clearly worried him enough to break through the facade. "Miss Neera, how may I help you?"

"Please take a seat." She instructed, arranging the papers off to the side. When he obeyed and sat down, she interlocked the fingers on her hand and leaned over the desk to meet his gaze. "Do you know why I asked for you today?" She kept a smile, so as not to concern him too deeply.

He took in a deep breath and nodded, chuckling gently to himself. "In fact I do! I hope I'm not in too much trouble." Ilorek kept that sense of nonchalance about him while still showing concern.

Neera brushed her mane back and sighed deeply. "No, no. I wouldn't say you're in too much trouble, but what happened last night makes me think that we definitely need to have a chat about rules and regulations regarding groups like that."

"Kobolds." Ilorek clarified. "Rowdy bastards, known for causing mayhem and drinking a lot."

"Well, it wasn't that. All races have a place at the Near and Dear, and kobolds tend to drink a lot and tip well, so they're definitely welcome in my establishment, but that group was far beyond drunk before they ever made it through that door. You should have caught them and turned them away rather than encourage their rambunctious behavior. They cost me a lot in dish replacements and one of our dancers lodged a complaint against them. You know what that means." She explained, consciously maintaining an aura of dignity and kindness while being stern with the hippogryph.

Ilorek nodded. "I know what that means, it comes out of your profits to appease them."

She nickered gently, somewhat agitated. "It's not about the profits, Ilorek. I'm doing quite well and you know that; it's about keeping my workers happy, and if they're not happy, they might quit. If they quit, it means I have to go through the arduous process of finding a replacement, and you know how high my standards are. Only the best here."

"That's why you hired me." He commented, not missing a beat. "I knew them, and I figured they'd spent a lot of money and tip well, just like they always do. I saw how inebriated they were, but I honestly - and correctly - assumed that they'd be even more generous and thirsty than usual. I also figured - rightly so - that the money they'd make you would be worth the hassle. I made a judgment call and I believe it worked out. Am I not right?"

Neera glanced over at the stack of papers with the coin value from the night before, seeing that he was in fact correct. A hearty portion of the night's profit came from that group of a half dozen kobolds, thus making them valuable. "You are entirely correct. The only thing I wanted to discuss and be sure that we both understood was that, in the future, you tell the guards and indoor security about a rambunctious crew before letting them in. The issue wasn't that they were here, it was that we weren't prepared for them. Understand where I'm coming from?"

"I understand completely." Ilorek acknowledged, slowly crossing his leg so his ankle rested upon his knee. "So tell me, what were you planning on doing now that you've dealt with me? Just going to stay in your office counting coin? Got more business to attend to? We've got a solid six hours before the evening shift starts, so lots of free time if you wanted to do something."

Amused, Neera crossed her legs and leaned back in her office chair - a regal purple and slate gray throne - as she cupped her hands on her desk. "I hadn't made any plans. Why? Did you have something in mind?" She then leaned back, exposing her whole body over the desk, giving Ilorek a view of her from knees to chest. "Because I'm open to suggestions."

Ilorek cracked a smile as a deep rumbling chirp came from his gullet, his golden eyes surveying her form. "Well, I feel like you've let me off a little too easy for my transgression, and if you don't have any other plans for the afternoon I assume you'd be able to use that time to be creative in finding a way to punish me or make me pay for my lapse in judgment." He got to his feet and leaned over her desk, plumage inflating under his button-up shirt to make him look bigger. "I'll take my punishment."

The mare looked up at him with a smile on her lips, ear flicking gently as she pondered. "If you insist, Ilorek. But I can't say I'll be gentle with you; as my prime bouncer, I know you can handle more than most." She got to her hooves and leaned over the table, her snout nearly touching his snout despite him being a full half meter taller than her. "Strip down."

He paused to raise an eyebrow and flick his ear before backing off. "Getting right to it today, are we?" He joked, grabbing at the buttons on his shirt to expose his chest plumage one button at a time. "Well, I can never say no to that. I do have to atone for my sins, don't I?" Before long, his shirt was completely open at the front, allowing him to let it slide down his arms and onto the chair which he had sat, leaving him with only his pants still on his body.

"All the way." She insisted, pointing to his belt buckle.

"As you wish." He responded, undoing his pants and stepping out of them, exposing his meaty sheath and balls. He stepped around the desk and stood over Neera, before getting down to one knee to rest his hand on her thigh, his member slowly unfolding to droop down, its tip nearly touching the carpet. "Is there anything else you desire of me, boss?"

Neera grabbed his hand and forced it up her thigh under her skirt, spreading her legs to give him easy access to her loins. "You know how to please me, Ilorek, so get to work." She grabbed his wrist tight and pulled him up even closer, forcing two of his digits into her, which she clenched down upon and started grinding against.

Ilorek took the hint and leaned into her, curling his fingers upward to tease at her most sensitive areas, hooking inside her pelvis and giving a tug to massage her erogenous zones. The engorged spot within her was like a button, coaxing a clench and a light squirt to emerge from between her lips, soaking the feathering around his wrists. All the while, his other hand was dutifully undoing her belt buckle to release her skirt, with Neera herself undoing her shirt and tossing it to the side. He leaned up into her and nuzzled between her breasts, idly licking at the nipples as his fingers thrust and curled, hitting every one of her buttons.

"There we go, I knew you had it in you." She said, grabbing his head and hugging him close to her chest, her whole body grinding down against his powerful hand. After a moment, she grabbed his cheeks with both her hands and pushed him away. "But it's not enough. Sit." She commanded, pushing him off her with her hoof to have his fingers slip out of her with a nigh inaudible plip sound as her lips clamped shut in his absence. The mare stood tall next to him and leaned in close, wrapping one arm around his hip and the other around his torso as she looked up at him, smiling. He was so much taller than she, but that didn't stop her from controlling him.

With a swift motion, she spun the two of them around and pushed him down into her chair, using her knees to part his thighs as she pressed her palms to his chest feathers, his cock semi-erect and arched between them, drooling precum on the edge of the seat. Even with him sitting, he was still a hair taller than her, yet she remained in control. "I think you know exactly what I want, Ilorek. Be a good boy and don't disappoint me. You know I hate being disappointed."

Ilorek offered a subtle nod as he reached forth, grabbing her hips and lifting her up so that she was kneeling on his thighs, his member at full mast with the tip pressed against her belly. "I do, Neera. I certainly do." He grabbed his member and tensed up, stiffening it as he stroked up and down, squeezing another bead of precum out the tip to rub into her pelvic region. She quickly adapted herself, shuffling in place so that she was squatting, hooves on either side of his hips and hands wrapped around his neck. Given this opportunity, he used his thumb to press down, sliding his cock tip between her legs and against her slit, the glans popping into her with ease.

She stared intensely into his eyes as he entered her, smiling as she rotated her hips against him. The sensation of his spongy cock tip stirring her up was nice, but didn't give her the deep pleasure she desired. Without breaking eye contact, she squatted down farther, lips sliding down his shaft as his length disappeared into her, muscles clenching and twitching in rhythmic pulsations as she flexed her rump muscles, grinding her hips down against him.

He slipped his hands down over her side to cradle her rump, digging his fingertips into her musculature next to her tail as he pushed her down, flexing his own groin muscles at the same time to raise his hips, forcing himself as deep as he would go. His tail flagged and flicked, the golden tips draping down around his ankles as he got comfortable with his shaft snugly fit inside his mare boss.

"Now now, Ilorek, we don't go for the climax so quick." She chastised him by flicking his beak, then pushing up off his cock by flexing her thigh muscles to ease him out of her. His tip popped out, drooling mess down her inner thighs as her tail curled up over her haunches. "And now it looks like you have a mess to clean up."

Ilorek gently sighed and grabbed her by the waist, picking her up and turning her around so that she was standing before him, rump in his face and tail up high. He then eased her down so that she was leaning with her hands on her desk top, legs spread and tail flagged to expose her plump pussy before him. Once she was in place, glancing back at him with a look of commanding desire, he grabbed at her rump cheeks and leaned forth, burying his beak between her thighs and eagerly nuzzling at her flesh, licking up every drip of mess he could find before making his way to her luscious lips. There, his tongue prodded and lapped at her folds, tasting her earthy sweetness as his hands explored her thighs.

She enjoyed this quite thoroughly, as she was twitching and clenching her walls around his tongue, her tail pumping up and down and rump puckering up for an expected invasion that never came to her. The mare arched her spine and pushed back, eager to feel more of him inside her, but quickly glanced down to see his throbbing cock glistening with her lubricants, thus making her hunger for a different sort of meat. She pulled away from him and pumped her tail downward, forcing him to slip out from between her thighs in a commanding motion before she once again squatted down, cradling his cock tip in her palm while rubbing her lips against his shaft.

"Can't hold back any longer, can you?" Ilorek mused, his loins tensing up and cock growing to full girth between her thighs, the head inflating lightly to rub against her belly. Once again he wrapped his hands around her hips to hold her in place as he started to thrust, this time forcing her thighs together in order to squeeze around his shaft, using that to pleasure himself as his precum and her moisture soaked her there.

Neera glanced sidelong at him, one eyebrow raised. "Would you quit talking and just fuck me? My cunt responds to actions, not words." She extended her knees and pressed down against his cock tip, squeezing it between her palm and pussy lips before angling her hips just right, easing down until his cock tip lurched into her, the head expanding just inside her as she threw her head back to nuzzle his cheek.

In response, Ilorek began to preen at the fur there, alternating between that and dragging his beak tip through her mane and hair, nuzzling and holding her tight as he eased himself into a subtle yet intense rhythm. His hips gyrated, pumping his cock deep into her time and again, one motion after another as that massive flare of his slid through her pussy from lips to womb. She felt so tight to him, her walls squeezing so hard that it almost locked him in place with his flare nestled up tight to her cervix, walls twitching in waves to suck on him; a special mare technique.

"There we go, that's more like it." She complimented him as she met his every motion, maximizing his thrusts as she brought her hand up to cradle his chin and hold him closer. Her expert depths caressed and massaged him, sucking and tugging on his length on every up-swing, her hips gyrating to force his length to stir her up while her breasts bounced and her lips slapped against his shaft. She could feel a silken arousal trickling out of her, coating him to the balls and sheath as her calves tensed up, her entire lower body flexing in orgasmic delight to freeze in place, no longer bounding back against his every motion.

Ilorek's response to her sudden and intense constriction of his cock was not to slow down or let her rest, but to pick up the pace and slam his hips to hers, repeatedly slapping his balls up between her thighs while splashing their combined fluids all over the chair and floor before them. The harder he bucked, the more enthusiastically she squeezed and the farther back she leaned into him, so much so that his chest plumage practically wrapped around her as his intense motions made her chest jiggle and bounce. Though it was clear she was on the verge of an explosive orgasm, he didn't slow or stop.

Neera bit her lip and squinted as she balled her hands up into fists, the intensity of his bucking warming her nethers to the point she felt ready to burst. The tingling heat of her encroaching orgasm built and flowed throughout her, spreading out like a burst of slowly moving lightning throughout her form, sizzling in her every muscle and sparkling in her groin until she let out a deep snort. She lowered her head as her hair fell over her face, messy and tangled as she tried her best to maintain her composure. She was a leader, a boss, and in control; she couldn't let herself be seen as meek.

Just as she was about to regain her control, her hoof slipped and she fell onto Ilorek's cock, its length pounding and puncturing her womb as his flare inflated within her, a series of twitches and constrictions of his length spewing his seed deep within her as her depths squeezed at him. The pressure of his member pressing against her walls kept her from squirting, yet the pulsations of his urethral ridge let loose a series of gentle spurts from between them, splattering her arousal and his pre seed all over his thighs.

Ilorek grunted and nickered at her, still grabbing her thighs from behind as his flare beat inside her, plugging her cervix for only a moment before she pulled off him, tugging at his length until he popped out and gushed all over, spewing cum onto the carpet and chair. He immediately wrapped his arms around her haunches and pried her cunt and ass open, letting his seed soak her from clit to tail base as she huffed and nuzzled into him.

Neera's cavernous gaping walls twitched and pulsed as the remaining spasms of her orgasmic delight coursed through her flesh, concentrating in her clit and filling her from there. She clenched one last time as she popped off his fingers and leaned over her desk, cum leaking out of her. "Get back to work."