CYOA Charlie Goat regrets everything Chapter 3
#3 of CYOA Charlie
A bit of a shorty and not my best chapter I'll admit, but I've got an idea for a different story to write alongside this one and my attention is being stolen by that new sparkly toy to play with. The joys of ADHD.
Charlie and Emma will have a couple of chapters (parts?) together regardless of the options chosen, but how they play out should be rather different. The whole summoning spell from the first part will come back eventually, so smut will occur soon. Just the involved kinks might change up a bit.
"A pity." Rebecca said, standing up from behind her desk and leaning over it to press her breasts together, cleavage on display to the goat watching nervously. "I must admit I'm a bit disappointed; the thought of some time together tonight has been on my mind all day. Were you looking to back out of our deal and just quit tomorrow?"
"No no!" Charlie waved a hand, his eyes drawing away from the doe's chest and furtively glancing about the small office for a distraction. To his surprise, his pants had been a constricting distraction all day and even now a tented bulge had been put on display for his boss despite the blood rushing to burn his face. "I'll still let you ... I kind of want to ... maybe just see what you'd like to do, but ..."
Warmth filled his ears and he glanced back to the closed door, one hand tugging at his shirt as a deep smile ran across his face. "Emma was going to give me a lift home tonight, so I don't want to keep her waiting."
"Ah. I'm glad you two have been getting along." Rebecca said with a raised eyebrow, standing up straight and moving around the desk with a slow sway of her hips. Placing a hand on his stomach as his eyes went wide, she slid it down to cup his balls through his pants and smiled pleasantly. "While I don't want to be the third wheel in an office romance, it's always best to be honest if exciting things happen between you two. I certainly won't deny anything if she asks me about why you're staying late."
Charlie sucked in breath as the doe's fingers tightened around his balls, his own hand daring to reach up and come close to resting on her rounded breast. Rising and falling with each breath, the soft mound pulled away before he could lay a finger on it, Rebecca letting go of his balls and walking back behind her desk. "I said I might let you touch me, Charlie. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Double time tomorrow, correct? Maybe then I'll think about letting you touch something of mine."
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There was the end-of-day anticipation in the main office as Charlie walked stiffly back to Emma, a clipboard held in front of his pants to offer the barest privacy he could think of. Her gaze distant before noticing his approach, she gave him a smile and pulled her jacket on, the mare towered over him as she stood to her full height and swished her tail beneath the cream skirt she wore a few times rapidly. "Ready to go? Becky isn't expecting you to work overtime everyday, is she?"
Leaping on to the elevator with a crowd of others on the way down to the parking lot, Charlie gave a shake of his head and shrugged uncertainly. "No, just every couple of days. I, uh ... It's more of a personal project. Maybe later I could, uh ..."
An elbow from the crowd forced into his back and pushed him closer to the mare, nearly face-planting right into her breasts and only held back by pressing a hand into her stomach. The gentle scent of her perfume tickled at his nose, another unusual scent mingled with it as he stared at the boob just inches from his face. Scaled to fit her large body perfectly, each were a sight to behold and set his cock throbbing with desire so strong he could almost feel his pants starting to tear.
"I'm sorry! I -" His apologies were cut off as the door let out a loud DING and opened, the other people on board scurrying out rapidly and jolting both Charlie and Emma rudely. "That was -. I didn't mean to-!"
"Charlie, calm down." Emma said, laughing with a quick adjust of her jacket. "You get so nervous all the time! Just settle down, I know it was an accident. Come on, my car's this way."
Following along behind as his fingers mingled rapidly with each other, his voice caught each time he tried to speak as they approached a small red hatchback. Climbing in beside her and buckling up, he tried again. "I know, but still I'm sorry. I ... Uh ...."
A song playing through the speakers as she backing the car out and heading for the road, Emma turned off the radio and looked to the goat with a roll of her eyes. "We're both adults, Charlie. I think a bit of accidental touching isn't going to break our friendship. Really, you've been odd all day. What's the matter? Is it just your stomach bug thing, or something else?"
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Option1:
Tell Emma about the deal with Rebecca.
Option 2:
Try and keep the two situations separate. Emma could have some different kinks to Rebecca, so perhaps keeping them separate might offer alternatives down the line. Any suggestions for kinks if this option is chosen? (Just no scat, though.)
Option 3:
Something different?