Animal Crossing: Coffee Break
Villager has began to become stressed while working on town improvement during one long, tiring night. Isabelle wants to help her beloved boss relax.
Villager rubbed his eyes, yawning heavily as he watched coffee flow into his red mug. He looked up, seeing Isabelle, his loyal dog secretary, standing over him with a smile on her face and a coffee pot's handle in her grasp. The pot was almost empty, showing Villager how long the two of them had been working. The following morning would bring a big, town-wide event to announce the completed construction of a coffee shop, and Villager knew that he needed to say something important as the mayor.
Ever since he had become the town's leader, most of the ceremonies were just Isabelle telling everyone to clap. Villager wanted to change that.
"You should really take a break, mayor." Isabelle said, placing the coffee pot back on the burner. Next to it sat a plate of cookies, all sitting on a counter lined with different snack foods to help keep the two of them awake. Isabelle reached for a cookie, but Villager shook his head. Isabelle shrugged and took a bite of the treat, licking her lips. Her face lit up and her tail wagged as the sweet taste reached her tongue. "Mmm, it's so good!" Isabelle exclaimed.
Villager smiled at her before looking back down to his speech paper on the desk. He sighed, yet no sound left his mouth.
"Please, mayor! Take a little rest!" Isabelle said, walking to the desk. Villager shrugged and shook his head; he didn't have the time to relax. If he didn't have this speech prepared, he would embarrass both himself and Isabelle in front of the entire town. He looked up to see what she was doing, but Isabelle was nowhere to be seen. Villager looked around the room, quite confused; where did she go? Did she leave to get more snacks? He shrugged and returned to his paper, reaching over to grab a pen.
He paused at the sound of an unusual noise--his pants being unzipped. Villager slowly looked down, seeing Isabelle looking up at him from underneath his desk. Her tail wagged when their eyes met. He watched quietly as Isabelle reached into his pants, feeling the soft fur of her hand rub against his bare stomach as she fished around for her target--his cock. Isabelle pulled Villager's dick from his pants, stroking it slowly to get it erect.
"You wouldn't listen to me when I told you to relax." Isabelle said, pumping her hand on Villager's cock. He was quick to become erect in her grasp. Isabelle brushed her hair back, making the bell in her hair jingle from the movement. Villager opened his mouth to respond, but didn't have the chance--Isabelle leaned in and took his cock into her mouth. She started to quickly move her head back and forth, taking all of it into her mouth each time. Isabelle moaned as she bobbed her head, sending a pleasing vibration down Villager's cock length.
He shivered from the pleasure, staring at her as her bright, loving eyes stared back at him. Both were silent as Isabelle continued, pursing her lips around Villager's dick as she moved down to his cock head, reaching the tip before moving back down until her cold nose pressed against his bare stomach. Villager arched his back and opened his mouth, letting out a silent moan as he closed his eyes. The only sound that could be heard was Isabelle's mouth moving back and forth on Villager's saliva-slick erection.
It felt amazing--so amazing, in fact, that the words to properly explain it just couldn't come to mind for Villager. Isabelle sped up her movements, closing her eyes to give complete focus to pleasuring her mayor and lover. Villager rested one of his round hands on her head, running it through her hair. The fur on her head was just as soft as on her hands, and the sensation of it made Villager shiver. The sounds of Isabelle working hard to get him off were extremely arousing--just the idea of getting a secret under-the-table blowjob from one's secretary was a dream of many a boss, and he was actually living it.
Isabelle's green skirt hugged her round ass as he tail wagged. Villager looked down, noticing for the first time that day that she had changed into her winter outfit--one of his favorites to see her in. The mustard yellow shirt that tauntingly covered her breasts from view was begging to be pulled open, with those buttons flying across the room. He couldn't bring himself to ruin one of Isabelle's best outfits, but damn if the temptation wasn't there.
The only thing that might look nicer than seeing her top pulled open would be seeing it with his cum shot all over it. Then again, with the way Isabelle was sucking his cock as deep as she could go, he was hopeful she would swallow. Isabelle looked up at Villager, smiling when she saw his eyes focused on her chest. As she continued to move her head, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it off and revealing her fur-covered breasts to her boss.
"I don't know why you like my boobs so much, but I'm glad they make you happy!" Isabelle said after pulling away, looking up at the mayor. "I guess you just-mmph!" she was cut off by the mayor grabbing the tuft of hair on her head, forcing her back down on to his cock. Isabelle didn't resist and resumed sucking, her tail still slowly wagging as she continued to pleasure Villager. Villager looked down, seeing that Isabelle had slid a hand up her skirt and was obviously touching herself, masturbating while giving Villager of the best blowjobs he could remember. She wore no panties, just like she knew he liked.
As he felt his orgasm rapidly approaching, Villager reached down and cupped Isabelle's breasts in his hands, groping her as her smooth, soft fur brushed against his fingers. Isabelle moaned on to Villager's dick as he started to squeeze her chest, playing with her bare body to his content. Before he could continue fondling her, his cock started to throb in her mouth--his climax was close, and Isabelle knew it.
He heard Isabelle take a breath before she moved her head down, moving back and forth as fast and as deep as she could go, trying her best to make Villager's cock burst with a load of hot cum, bringing him a hopefully stress-relieving orgasm. He felt his body begin to shiver as Isabelle's warm, small mouth worked him over, bringing him ever closer to the edge with each passing second. Villager reached down and grabbed Isabelle's head, pulling her down and feeling her nose press against his stomach as he started to cum.
Rope after rope of hot, white, sticky cum shot into Isabelle's mouth. Her eyes widened at Villager's large load, but she was quick to swallow every last drop of it. She rubbed his balls with her left hand, using the right hand to finish bringing herself to orgasm from masturbating. Isabelle squirted, her juices leaking from her pussy and falling to the floor. As she pulled away from Villager's cock, she looked up at him while licking her lips. She opened her mouth to show that all of his cum had been swallowed, giving him a seductive look.
"I love you, mayor." Isabelle said, standing up from under the desk. She leaned in and kissed Villager's cheek, making him blush from the affection despite the act she just performed on him. "Do you feel better now?" Villager quietly nodded in reply, smiling at her. "Good, let's get back to work. You have at least three dozen things to sign to approve the request for a hammock near the train station."
Villager sighed, shaking his head. He would probably end up fucking her for 'stress relief' before the night was over.