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"Isiat, you wouldn't know where Shadi has run off to, would you?"

The Omega risk assessment tower overlooked the sweeping view of the London skyline, from the Eye to Big Ben in the distance. Floor-to-ceiling windows were expected for all of the executive offices, and as one of the heads of field operations, the many-tailed not-quite kitsune's own was no exception. Those many tails, as it happened, were currently wagging lazily behind him, slung over the arms of his high-backed chair.

His icy blue eyes flicked upwards. A salt and peppered muzzle of black, white, and vivid red where the two contrasting colours met turned, regarding the ruby-scaled dragon in his doorway cooly. Scion was a tall bastard, but it befitted his stature as perhaps one of the most quietly successful business owners in the greater London area. The dragon matched every part of the image of a stereotypical dragon and checked all the boxes on the list. Tall, imposing, strong, wealthy, arrogant, and obsessed with riches and bitches.

"Ahh, pretty sure she stepped out with Larise for lunch. She mentioned something about a new Sushi bar over by Vauxhall bridge. She'll be back later. Something you need?" He quizzed, tails still flickering back and forth.

The white-tipped appendages were like a preening peacock behind him, but with the enthusiastic motions of a mutt thrown a ball and a bit of praise.

Scion grumbled a moment and shook his head, sighing.

"No, not from you, at least. The reps from Qatar are arriving this afternoon and I wanted to go over the schedule with her..." There was almost a note of disappointment in the scarlet dragon's tone. Isiat did his best to hide his grin.

Mmmhm, sure you did. Too bad, bucko... Isiat could barely contain his smug and devious grin.

"I'll let her know to buzz you as soon as she's back." Isiat nodded, and the Dragon backstepped from his office, closing the door with a quiet snip of the latch sliding into place again. Isiat locked it again with the button on his desk.

His breath left him in a rush as he slumped back into his seat again with a pleasured groan, his paws beneath the desk balling fists around the tufts of the busy tan lioness's ears. He pushed her muzzle back down between his thighs, body tensing as the pleasure mounted.

"Ohhh~ Fuck Kitten, I swear to all the gods present and past, grab my knot like that again when Scion is trying to interrupt and I'll just let him rail you against the window as punishment. You're terrible." He groaned, closing his eyes as he relaxed into the blissful sensations of Shadi's warm muzzle cradling his dappled maroon vulpine pecker.

"Mmmhh, well I'm not sure if that's a threat or incentive. I'm amazed you could stay so collected under... Pressure." She grinned up at him from beneath the solid mahogany desk, both of her paws closing and squeezing tight around his swollen knot, trapping the thick bulb of flesh between her paw pads. Isiat thrust into her paws like a tied dog into an alley bitch, hips on autopilot from the wave of pleasure. His precum dribbled messily from his spade-shaped tip, trailing down the glistening red length, and eagerly, she let her raspy tongue swipe it up with a loud purr.

"Yes, well... I did spend a little bit of time getting shot at for a living. Tends to make staying calm under any other circumstance just a touch trivial." He groaned and yanked her mouth back down on his cock, stuffing her muzzle full of vulpine to keep her quiet once more.

She gave an unamused chuff through her nostrils and went all the way down on his length, skillfully relaxing and craning her neck, her stretched lips threatening to engulf his knot entirely. Torturously, she danced that leonine tongue around the sensitive base of his shaft where it met the thick bulb before she pulled back and off him with a quiet 'pop', preseed stringing from his tip to her lips.

"Mhmm, and I bet getting shot at isn't half as exciting as the thought of my lips around your knot, is it?" Her tone was sultry as she sunk back down on his prick, purring the entire time.

The rumbling of her throat translated along his sensitive maleness like she was holding a lightly buzzing vibrator against the underside of his dappled shaft. She swallowed the thick throb of vulpine precum that jetted down her gullet like a firehose, pulling back off of him to wear the next streak of it across her muzzle and lips, licking them clean with a sweep of her broad tongue.

But she wasn't satisfied with just tasting him, and locking her fingers behind his knot, she pulled him forward by the cock, rolling his chair towards herself to pull her husband back into her waiting muzzle. Warm, soft lips like silk parted around his tapering spade cock-tip as she suckled her way down to his midpoint, tongue rasping and swirling over his heated flesh. She went down on him with all the enthusiasm of a seasoned whore who loved her work, her large, bushy tail swishing beneath the desk behind her as she wriggled her hips.

Of course, the naughty fun wasn't just all for him, master or not, and her paw found damp fabric beneath her dress as she slipped her fingers into the gap between her thighs. She'd been hot all week, and it was a wonder that Scion hadn't smelled her lust from the doorway. Isiat had picked up on it the moment she snuck into his office across the hall for her lunch break. He all but dragged Shadi beneath the mahogany table by her collar and in no uncertain terms, told her exactly what he wanted.

She'd always been a good and obedient pet after all, and as long as he made sure to treat her afterwards, well...

She squeezed her other paw around the base of his knot, gripping the root of his cock tightly. Her thumb delicately teased across the soft, white pubic fur of Isiat's sheath and sac, and rolled his pendulous orbs between her fingertips, before swiping back upwards to grasp his knot. The way the engorged bulb of flesh jumped and pulsed in her paws with his virility unleashed some primal and feral desire in her, making her body clench around her fingertips in sympathy for the desires she could feel throbbing in his veins.

His distinctly male aroma and taste upon her tongue drove her need to further heights, and soon, just touching herself through her panties wasn't enough anymore. Almost feverishly but not even for a moment letting her lover's delicious prick slip from her muzzle, she peeled the offending garment down and tossed it haphazardly aside. The moan that tore from her lips at that first blessed contact of her leathery paw pads across her enflamed sex lips sent a surge of pleasure racing along her nerves. With a means to better alleviate her heat's screaming needs, she set herself into a steady tempo, head bobbing and hips rolling, grinding on her palm.

The wet sounds coming from beneath Isiat's desk were like a sweet symphony for the male. He loved to hear the visceral sounds of lust being sated. Moaning, huffing, panting, slick flesh against flesh. All of it combined like a symphony of unparalleled arousal for him. His fingers rubbed along the bases of Shadi's large ears as he reclined back with a pleasured sigh, praising her like a pampered pet.

"Ahh, good girl Shadi. Couldn't wait until we got off this afternoon?" He teased her with a soft chuckle.

"Well if you would have just fucked me this morning, I wouldn't have needed to be in here trying to get us both off now." She slipped her muzzle off his cock just long enough to get her own playful jab in.

Her teeth dangerously grazed along the prominent vein along the underside of his shaft, almost in a naughty threat she knew she'd never make good on but it had the desired effect, pausing his tails mid-wag and sending a shiver along the fuzzy appendages. His cock throbbed and sprayed a line of precum over her lips that she was quick to clean up with her tongue.

"I'll fuck the heat right out of you right here, cheeky bitch. Against the window, so all of the damn city can see you get bred."

Shadi winked as she slipped out from under her master's desk, the little bells on her green collar jingling. She slid from her little one-piece dress with the ease of someone stepping from a pool of water, the silk pouring off her like a river of fabric. Beneath, her fur was bared entirely, spots, stripes, tans and browns, all of those motherly curves, folds and chubby rolls of her belly topped off with tits that went for days, bright pink areolas on show as she did a little twirl for him, sticking her tongue out. Her tits bounced in a most sensually delightful way, a grin crossing his muzzle as he watched.

"Nice try. Even I know the windows are mirrored." She purred but complied all too willingly if it meant having him quench her heat and fuck her silly.

She arched her nude body against the floor-to-ceiling windows, putting her luxurious, silky pelt on full display. Her massive fluffy lioness tail curled upwards and to the side. She slid one paw between her legs, and lifted one to the side, propping her flexible body with her tits pressed against the glass, revealing her tight little tail hole and her glistening honeypot, flushed rose with her body's need and excitement.

Isiat smirked and tapped a button on his desk. The windows at once lightened as he faced her, kicking his pants to the side.

"Not anymore. Hold that pose kitten."

The red-rimmed, white-centred diamond upon Isiat's back markings shone as he peeled his shirt off and tossed it carelessly onto the back of his seat. He approached the lioness slowly, admiring her from every angle. His paw reached out, brushing her hips and stroking through her soft fur with his blunted claw tips. His tails flickered with undisguised eagerness.

He hit his knees right behind her, jamming his muzzle up between her thighs as the lioness gave a surprised squeak. To her credit though, she didn't move an inch, like a good pet. She moaned out loud while his tongue dragged across her heat swollen slit. Isiat's vulpine tastebuds greedily swiped up her arousal, and it made his cock positively fucking throb with desire and lust.

He dove into her muff with a growl that had her squealing as he brushed over her silken passage, quickly dampening his muzzle with her juices as he made a mess of her cunt. He was greedy. He devoured her cunt with the single-minded devotion of a mutt thrown a steak, delving his tongue into her muff like she was a buffet.

Shadi's claws scraped against the inch-thick glass, leaving faint marks she was sure the cleaners would be mad about on their next pass over the tower. Isiat could have cared less though. Scion would pay for any damages. It wasn't like Scion hadn't destroyed an executive chair or desk when the dragon got an enthusiastic fuck in.

But Shadi was his pet, and today, he wasn't fucking sharing. The dragon could find someone else to keep him entertained. Isiat had said he would breed her where the whole city could watch, and Isiat was only ever as good as his word. He didn't make idle threats that he wouldn't back up.

His tongue swept through her passage like a wave and made her knees tremble. Isiat quickly supported her with his paws at the first fluttering squeezes of her body along his tongue. He shuffled under her, his jaws stretching to encompass her entire cunt from base to clit while his tongue made broad, quick sweeps.

Shadi's moans sang out, filling Isiat's office with a sweet cacophony of pleasured groans and caterwauls. Her claws draped across the glass with barely contained pleasure.

"Ah-ah...F-Fuck, Sir~ Like that! Like that! Good pussy eating mutt-" She taunted him playfully through grit teeth.

His paw at once found the base of her tail and gripped tight, the small gesture enough to silence her words, if not her moaning. The length of her tail thrashed above him, jolting as if electrified with each pass his tongue made on her honey-soaked passage.

She was as sweet as a summer wine, like a spice of cinnamon that he couldn't get enough of. His nostrils breathed nothing but the scent of her need, and it made his nostrils flare with each lusty breath. His tongue drove deeper, wriggling and slathering in her passage, lapping her arousal up like a parched dog at its water bowl. His tongue was relentless in its assault, all but fucking her with the dexterous oral muscle.

"Fu-uh! Damn pup, hungry much? Nnngh~ Fuck, gonna cum. Right there! Yes!" Shadi's body clenched tight around his tongue, the Vulpine growling into her cunt as she rode his face over that blissful peak, her tail standing on end and trembling like her knees.

Stars exploded behind her squeezed-shut eyes while her climax dripped down his muzzle, matting his fur with fem-cum. She squirted across his snout, leaving a streak running up along the bridge of his nose right between his eyes.

He blinked a moment, surprised as the lioness looked down between her legs, moaning and wriggling her hips atop his nose. He got the message without further probating and devoured her cunt with his muzzle until she squealed again and gave him another good taste of just how fertile and ready she was.

With a wet smack of his lips, he parted reluctantly from her honeypot, licking his lips clean as he did so. Her flavour lingered like sweet ambrosia, spoiling his senses of taste and smell with how ripe she was. His senses were overloaded by the power of her heat and it made his cock throb almost painfully, each heartbeat pulsing more blood to his dappled, vulpine bitch-breaker and swelling his knot like a grapefruit, obscenely bulging at the root of his cock.

He stood behind her with a feral snarl, wrapping his paws and tails around her midriff and her limbs to hold the lioness still as the last shivers of her. The flexible appendages restrained her tight, coiling around her thighs and arms and squeezing to keep her still. Isiat had learned many, many tricks with his tails over the years. Each of them was dexterous enough to lift small objects by coiling the tip around them. Restraining someone wasn't a problem at all, and when you had over a dozen of them, you could get very creative...

His chest pressed hard against the small lioness's back, forcing her to brace her paws against the glass, pressing her breasts flat against the smooth, cold surface. The chill made her nipples harden instantly, and Isiat's paws took a palmful of tit in each, rolling and tweaking the firm nubs between his thumb and forefinger. His cock jabbed between her lies impatiently as he rolled his hips against Shadi's pert ass, smearing precum into her fur.

"Ahh... I'm burning up. Put it in already~" She whined needily, flagging her tail as high as she could. Her hips bumped back against his cock, teasing the dappled length of flesh with the silky fur covering her tan thighs.

"Is that how you ask, kitten?" Isiat thrust once, rubbing his cock along the length of her slit. Their arousal messily mixed, dripping down his knot to the fur of his hanging balls.

She whined again, her ears folding. Isiat's teeth found her left one and tugged at it roughly while one of his tails almost teasingly coiled around her throat, the tip tickling against her chin. Slowly, the appendage constricted. He could feel her body tense with excitement against him.

"Ahhh, plea-Aaah!" Isiat's thrust home was merciless, lining himself up with her cunt and driving himself in to the top of his knot in a single thrust. The globe of knot flesh slapped against her lips with a wet smack and forced another moan from her lips as he began to rut.

He took her like a feral in the woods fucking a willing and eager bitch, his teeth on her ear and his tail around her throat continuing to slowly squeeze, depriving her of oxygen a little by little. Her body clenched rhythmically around his throbbing shaft, precum already splashing its warmth against her cervix.

He railed her without grace or elegance, just brute force driven by instinct, simply fucking the feline like a mutt claiming its prize. Instinctual desperation, the desire, the need to breed her welling up in both of their bodies.

Shadi went rigid against him with her eyes rolling back as another climax raced over her, suspended and bound all at once by his tails, a plaything for her master's whims and lusts. She was trapped like this, absolutely unable to escape his savage pounding.

She wouldn't have wanted to even if she had the choice. What she did want though was that knot inside of her already! Shadi's hips rocked back with his rapid thrusting, gasping and crying out in pleasure as her master rewarded her for being a good girl.

Her claws scraped down the glass as he released his teeth from her ear, instead closing them around her shoulder as he adjusted his angle. His cock reached deeper still until it felt like each inward thrust slammed his tip against her cervix like he was just going to force his way into her womb to plant his cubs in her.

But even those thrusts were growing erratic, his usual smooth and powerful thrusts becoming jerky and rapid. He was getting close, and his knot was far too swollen. He'd have to fix that. He'd make it fit.

"Relax, kitten. Deep breath and I promise I'll give it to you." His huffed growls came from right beside her ear, and she nodded wordlessly, bracing herself.

Oh, gods. He was-

SLAM!

"Ahh! Oh! Nghh- Harder, please sir!" She gasped as his knot started to force her body apart, and in desperation, she tried to shuffle her legs to the sides, but his tails kept their grip tight around her thighs.

Bit by bit, his cock spread her open, splitting those juicy lips of hers wide, like a treasure just waiting to be plundered. The obscene orb jerked with each beat of his heart, and Shadi felt a matching spray of precum deep inside with each one.

He thrust again and had her moaning to the ceiling- At least until his tail about her throat returned, and quickly tightened, cutting the noise and her breath short with a strangled whine.

Each thrust filled her to the brim, pushing her tiny figure to its limits against the much larger male while he fucked her, but so too, inch by inch his knot made headway. Slowly it was sinking deeper and deeper, and Shadi could feel the way he was practically rearranging her insides with each of his brutal thrusts. He was too overcome with lust and need to be anything but a savage beast rutting her silly.

She gasped without a sound as his thrusting finally drove her to another peak, eyes facing outward across the city in shock, but she didn't see anything but flashes of white as her body was overcome with pleasure. Her ears distantly registered a loud pop, and her cunt clenched around a firm thickness that plugged her cunt. Her master made good on his threat. He filled her body with shot after shot of vulpine cum, huffing and growling as he came hard.

His teeth sank into Shadi's shoulders, renewing the bite marks that claimed her as his in the most primal way he knew. The sharp pain melted into a blissful high of post-orgasmic bliss for Shadi as his tail around her throat at least loosened. She gasped for air, and at once found her muzzle meeting his own, tongue thrusting past her lips as he kissed her.

Her flavour was still strong on Isiat's lips, just as she was sure he was upon hers.

Slowly, they both came back to themselves, his knot still pulsing as his balls emptied themselves into her belly, fresh fox-batter hunting for her ripe eggs. One paw felt over her belly, feeling the slight impression his cock and impressive load had left in her, before his own hand came down to cover hers, their fingers intertwining.

"Feel better now?" She teased, licking across his nose.

"Much... But I have a meeting in ten minutes and I doubt I'll be unstuck by then." Isiat huffed, still catching his breath. Gingerly, he lifted her in his arms and carried her back to his seat where he slumped down with the little lioness still in his lap.

"Hmmm... You don't need your camera on for that, right?" Shadi purred, wriggling her hips and feeling his cock shift delightfully within her. If he had been shrinking, that little motion halted any of his body's attempts at being unstuck from her.

"No... No, I don't. But if you make so much as a peep, next time, I'm knotting your ass." He growled and began rolling his hips gently, churning the load within her cunt.

"Mmhm, guess you'd better be good at holding my tongue for me then." Shadi purred, her paws naughtily stroking along his tail by her throat.

It was going to be a long afternoon. She just hoped he had the stamina to keep up with her needs until closing time!