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Aolonna had spent the night in her office. It was a bit of a callback to her early days after graduating college and joining the company. She called them the "workaholic days". Many nights were spent on blowup mattresses, all so that she could meet whatever stringent deadline that had been saddled on her shoulders. It was rough, often requiring her to sacrifice hours of sleep only to kick it into high gear the very next morning. However arduous it might have been, she looked back on those times with pride and a smile. She had made it to the CEO position after years of hard work, brilliant business decisions, and being the daughter of the company founder.

She'd assumed a rather spartan place to lay her head. A king blowup mattress was in the middle of the floor with her and some bundled up sheets atop it. Her gargantuan form was splayed haphazardly, jaw open, unaligned with the length of the mattress. A single white sheet covered her lower body, bloated at the center by something like a beanbag. Her long, brimstone-colored tail was flopped off the side of the bed. The black and orange flames rose from its tip with a torpid crackle. Ripping through her open maw were explosively loud snores, ones that rattled her blazing orange tongue. Her hair, normally a dazzled corona of black hair frosted with blonde tips, was a frizzy disaster around her head. The thick braid that fell from the back of her head wasn't much better, lying out on the mattress from beneath her back with several hairs sprouting out of its tight coil.

Dee-da-ling! Dee-da-ling!

A cheery tune jingled next to the mattress. Her phone was on the floor, lighting up and buzzing loudly. She snapped awake, choking on a snore. "Oh God... Fuck." She smacked her lips then wiped away the drool. Her burly arm reached over the mattress, clawing blindly for the phone. She knocked into it a few times before getting a grip on it and bringing it over her face, illuminating it. 6:30, the time read. Normally she'd be at home in a much more comfortable bed. The coffee machine would be starting automatically to help kick start her day. Instead she would have to drink whatever the office had in supply. Luckily, security was there to bring whatever she needed. There would be a healthy tip in store for whoever helped out.

Aolonna groaned and swiped the dismiss choice on the alarm, silencing it. Her other paw wiped the sleep crust out of her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to stay there and go back to sleep, but being found by one of her coworkers in such a vulnerable state was not something she wanted to risk. She tried sitting up but found a leviathan weight tied to her pelvis holding her down. Holding herself up with her elbows she blinked at the giant swell of white sheet that rose in front of her. The hell is that?

Then she remembered why she had to spend the night at the office. Oh yeah, Aaron. She grabbed the sheet and swept it aside. A smirk crept across her face. "Sleep good, handsome?"

Aaron was nowhere to be seen. That's because he was trapped, in his entirety, inside of Aolonna's scrotum. The jet black skin was bloated around the maned wolf's balled form like an overstuffed trash bag. Jutting in seemingly random directions were his limbs and joints. The dome of his head was skewed to the side, resting on her titanic left nut. She had to keep her legs spread at an obtuse angle to make room for him. The sheathe which she kept pierced with gold rings and studs was like a fat barrel with which she contained the most monstrous asset to her fecundity.

Aaron was sound asleep within the slimy cistern of her balls. Balled into the fetal position, he perceived nothing but weightlessness and dreams of sex with his seminal captor. A uniform pressure abounded, holding him in place between her ovoid sex globes. Her movements and speech, no matter how major, were no more intrusive than a distant quake or a soft murmur.

Aolonna patted his head through the skin and finally sat up. She split a big yawn and stretched her arms and back. Her nipple piercings glinted in the thin sunlight that poured through the blinds. After giving her ass a scratch she started shifting the giant mass of scrote between her legs by forcibly shoving it towards the mattress edge. It was a herculean effort, a little too much for this early in the morning, she thought. The sack eventually sagged over the edge, touching the rough, carpet floor so that she could stand up. That took some strength and effort too, but finally she was able to stand tall, her heroic athleticism and that affront to God between her legs both on full display.

She dragged her burden over to the desk and picked up the phone. After dialing the extension for security the phone rang twice and someone picked up. "Hey!" she chirped. "Good morning. I'm awake. Can someone bring me some breakfast, a fresh suit, some coffee, black..." She looked down at her elephantine sack. "And some towels? Yeah, lots and lots of towels?" A moment's pause. "Thanks a lot!" She hung the phone up. "Well, let's get this morning started right, shall we? Or at least as right as it can be. I think it's gonna be a little jarring for you," she said to her nuts.

A wet gurgle rumbled out from them.

"Yeah, I know it."

She was sitting in her chair, still fully nude, when there came a polite knock on her door. "Come in," she said while typing something up on her computer. Old habits die hard.

The door clicked open to show a possum security guard backing into the office and pulling a service cart with him. On top of it was a thermos of coffee and an empty mug. Hanging from the handle was a freshly dry cleaned business suit in Aolonna's size. Lastly was a whole supply of fluffy white towels stacked on the bottom. Once it was through the door fell shut and the guard turned around to see a completely bare Aolonna sitting at her desk like nothing was amiss.

He reacted much in the same manner, not so much as glancing at her enormous bosom. "Here are the things you asked for," he said deadpan.

"Oh, thank you! Do you think you can wheel that the rest of the way over here?"

"Yes ma'am." He turned the cart around in front of him and pushed it to her side of the desk.

"Thank you, and do you think you can deflate this mattress and take it and the sheets with you?"

"Yes ma'am." His eyes glanced at the far edge of her desk. He knew what lingered behind it.

"Thanks. You're the best. Here." Her purse was on her desk. She opened it and pulled out a healthy clump of bills. "For your troubles. I insist."

"Thanks." He held his paw out. She filled it with the money which he stuffed into his pocket.

"Is your shift almost over?" she asked.

"In about twenty minutes."

"OK. You go home and rest easy. Go ahead and treat yourself with that."

"Yes ma'am, I will." He then went to work deflating the mattress and collecting all of the sheets. There were some discarded clothes in the corner that he bent over to pick up.

Aolonna held her hand up to stop him. "Ah, ah! Leave that there for me. Those aren't mine."

The guard stood back up. Of course they aren't. With the service tray left in Aolonna's possession he had to carry it all in his arms and awkwardly pull the door open with his severely occupied hands.

Once he was finally gone Aolonna clapped her hands. "OK! Now let's get today started, shall we?" She pulled the cart over and grabbed the thermos and mug. After pouring some she took a long, deep sip, savoring the buzz of caffeine that rippled through her muscles and made her shiver. There was a satisfied sigh when she was done. "Ahh..."

The breakfast was a cheap plate of pancakes and sausage. It was gone in a matter of only a few hearty bites, chased down by a big gulp from her mug. Only when the plate was empty did she realize that there was none left for Aaron. "Ah, shit. Sorry."

He didn't seem to care.

Aolonna stood up from her chair and performed her morning stretches, per her usual morning routine right before putting on her clothes. Granted she was severely hampered by the giant sack between her legs. Dragging it back to the center of the office was a chore in itself. Anything involving the legs were out of the question, not when there was a wagon of a sack in the way. She was resigned to twisting her back and rolling her arms. Touching her toes had to be replaced with touching the underside of her testicles which was several tiers more difficult.

She came to a rest and stood upright. With some caffeine in her system and a full body vigor keeping her alert, it felt time to give Aaron his wakeup call. A smirk curled her lips as she began rubbing the underside of her sheathe. "Hope you enjoyed your stay, sweetheart, 'cause it's time to check out."

The tip of her cock crowned from her sheathe, bowing the skin out to reveal a fiery orange helmet broader than Aolonna's own head. The shaft grew out behind it, reaching out into a monstrous length as she stroked it with both hands. At full size it was like a bollard, strung with thick, pulsing veins. Her glans were rung with petals of flesh. The slit at her apex could've fit her entire fist. At the fullest it could stretch, it could envelope an entire person.

It had the night before, and was about to now. Aolonna stroked her cock slowly while rubbing around the part of her scrotum where she could feel a part of Aaron. He stirred within, awoken by the heavy arousal that made her cock hard and threw her cum tanks into a brew. There came a muffled groan. She saw the outline of his face press out into the skin, jaws open, paws pressing out beside them. It retracted after only a few seconds, settling back with a gurgle.

It felt good on Aolonna's balls. She licked her lips and purred. "Just hold on, sweety. Give me a second. Mmph. I'm gonna have you out in just a little bit."

Her stroking grew faster, earning a few pangs of pleasure. A fat glob of precum drooled from her slit and bled down the underside of her shaft, meeting the rim of her sheathe. Aaron grew restless inside of her, squirming around and shoving his limbs into the skin. The huffs of her breath were no longer a distant rumble but a deafening thrum. His own cock split out of his sheathe, ready to serve his master. It would in time, but for now all he had to do was relax.

Her hand came atop the bulge of his head. She rubbed it soothingly while maintaining the heavy pace on her cock. The precum had doused her palm and was now slicked along her column, becoming an adequate lubricant. She bit her lip and panted through her nose.

"Alright... Yeah... It's comin'... Mmmmm... It's comin'... Whew..." Her eyes squinted shut as the pleasure began to spike towards a climax. "Ah fuck... I'm cumming. I'm gonna cum. Huhhhh! Here we go!" She grasped her cock with both hands and jerked herself into a heavy climax. "Hnnngggghhhhh~~~!!!"

Inside her ballsack was a calamitous contraction that tugged her orbs on their strings. The skin fell around Aaron like a vacuum seal, pulling his body straight up into her urethra headfirst. His snout was dragged into her tunnel, bulging the root of her shaft. That mighty cock muscle which ran the length of her piston collapsed and then flexed, giving birth to another series of veins and jerking his entire head into the urethra.

Only a few spurts of cum rocketed out of her tip and splatted on the carpet before she was clogged by the 7 foot maned wolf now making his way up her dick. Her jaw was clenched tightly. Though there rang a great pleasure throughout her loins there was also the great strain of pushing Aaron out along with it. Each throb of her cock was like curling a massive dumbbell. She had to stretch herself to meet the girth of his shoulders, something that made her already impressive cock blow up like a hot air balloon.

Aaron chugged up her dick tube, squeezed on all sides with his arms pasted to his front, paws over his crotch, legs still inside her purse which was now much, much smaller. As more of his great height slid into her pecker her balls were able to fall towards their natural place side-by-side. By the time his midsection was completely out of her sack his nose was beginning to breach the cock slit. The once neatly cut hole that sat atop her dick began to warp and distend now that his face was at the final stage of exodus.

His black dog nose came first, twitching at the sudden burst of AC that flooded his nostrils. The rest of his snout followed, the fur being slicked back by a thickish layer of Aolonna cum. The corners of his mouth broke free, and before his eyes could even see the light of day he split his maw for one big, chest-swelling gasp.

"GUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH!" The office air had never tasted so sweet, but he was not done. Her cockhole peeled over his eyes. They were squinted shut, pained by the blinding light after having been stuck in absolute blackness for so long. They were able to blink open once his entire head was free of her cock. His cheeks were scrunched up by the choke of her cock slit still firmly wrung around his neck. He couldn't turn or pivot in any direction, but could at least dart his eyes around in shocked wonder towards the office that surrounded him.

"Hah! Hey there!" huffed Aolonna. "Welcome back! Mmph..."

His ears perked towards the sound of her voice. "Aolonna?"

"Who else?" she quipped while experiencing a paralyzing mix of ache and ecstasy. Another throb of her muscle forced him a few inches forward. "Ah... Trying to get you out now," she said through gritted teeth.

"Ahh... Appreciate it," he said calmly as yet another throb squeezed him forward. Her cock head split around his shoulders and collar, giving him the freedom to move his head around. He aided her effort by squirming forward like a worm burrowing in the dirt. They were able to get his chest free, then his belly, then his hips, then...

Splooooorrrshhhhhh!

Aaron came spilling out of her cock like a baby giraffe, thudding onto the carpet chest first. Aolonna's cock slimmed from the root to the tip as his legs were jettisoned free. They came bending over the back of his head scorpion-style before he went tumbling to the side and crumpled into a ball. He was absolutely disgusting, glazed across every facet with Aolonna's milky sex product.

The dam had finally burst. A flood followed.

"Huuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~!!!" Blasting from Aolonna's cock was a shot of seed that rocketed across the office and slapped the wall next to her door. On reflex she started jerking again, ripping each successive rope with nigh equal velocity. Poor Aaron was on the floor, rolled up in a heap, covering his head like a soldier taking cover from a hail of bullets. It did not save him from the last few spurts which fell out of her as a storm of pearls, landing squarely on the soaked lad.

Aolonna let out a great sigh. She stroked her cock more slowly now, letting the last few bits drool over her favorite intern. Globs of it splatted on the side of his face, making him flinch and wipe it away. "Heh, no point in doing that," laughed Aolonna. "You're already a mess."

She had a point. Aaron retracted his paw and let the last of her climax drizzle over him like hot nectar.

At last the ordeal was over. Aolonna let her cock droop. Her balls, still enormous like bowling balls, sat comfortably in front of her thighs. Her penis was limp, glistening with a sheen of precum along with her palms. Slowly but surely it began to retreat back into its sheath. It could finally rest.

Aaron's pole, meanwhile, was out and ready to go. It stood from his crotch like a purple sword, ready for battle. Its owner, however, was in absolutely no condition to wield it. From the comfort of Aolonna's ballsack to the open air his muscles were shivering. Moving felt strange like having taken off a full body cast. The most he could do was lie there and breathe in a sickening concoction of fresh air and raunchy sex product.

Aolonna squatted and patted his shoulder which made a gross schlick sound. "So, how was it in there?" she asked casually.

Aaron blinked his eyes. Within a goopy canvas of white they never looked more purple. "Uh... Cool. Pretty cool, I guess."

Aolonna smirked. "Good to hear, though I can't promise that next time you won't go undigested."

His eyes widened. "Oh."

"Don't worry. So long as you learn to take my cock like a good boy from now on, that won't happen." She cocked an eyebrow. "Will it?"

He shook his head rapidly, flinging off some bits of cum. "No ma'am."

Aolonna wiped off a drop that had hit her in the chin. "Good boy. Now get up and clean yourself off. You're disgusting."

"Yes ma'am."

Aolonna calmly walked herself back to the desk, dick swinging, cum dripping, and gathered her suit from the service cart. Aaron was rising to his feet slowly, wobbling like a newborn fawn. He was able to stand up finally, cum drooling off him like a monk's robe. There was the squeak of tires as Aolonna shoved the cart and its towels towards him.

"Thanks," he said, the embarrassment starting to settle.

"Don't mention it," said Aolonna who was buttoning up her shirt. Her penis was all the way back in her sheath now, fortunate seeing that it would swing from beneath her skirt like a grandfather clock if it was even halfway out.

Aaron grabbed some towels and went to work wiping himself clean. The job wasn't going to be perfect, not with every possible nook and cranny being lathered in cum. He went through towels like sheets of toilet paper, rendering each one a clotted bundle of nut with just a few swipes. He used up the last one and still had a film of cum stuck to his fur. It was starting to dry out, matting his fur horribly and spiking it in several places. He stood in the middle of the office with his arms held out stiffly, feeling like he had just taken a dip in a vat of maple syrup.

Aolonna was at her desk, fully dressed and back at work already. Without looking up from her computer she hit a button on her phone. "Hey, Des?"

"Yeah?" said a voice on the speaker.

"Can you bring me some more towels?"

"Towels? More towels?"

"Yeah, you heard me right. More towels."

"Oh. OK."

"Thanks."

A few minutes later Desmond, a raccoon, knocked on Aolonna's door with two armfuls of towels. The door cracked open. Wafting out was a horrific smell like there had been an orgy. Desmond saw a single purple eye peering through a few feet above him.

"Just leave it by the door," said a familiar voice.

Desmond frowned. "Aaron?"

"Just leave it by the door," he repeated.

"OK, OK." Desmond put the towels down and speed walked back down the hall, not wanting to do with whatever the fuck was happening in there. A paw reached from behind the door and dragged them inside.

Half an hour later Aaron was some level of clean. He still radiated an aura of orgasm and had fur sticking out in weird places, but other than that he was presentable. His clothes from yesterday were in a heap on the wall. He gathered them up and put them on. The shirt was wrinkly and he had to retie his tie. Once his shoes were back on he was ready to go.

"OK," he said with a huff of confidence. "I'm ready."

Aolonna had forgotten he was even there. She peered up at him from a paper she was holding. "Oh, yeah. Ummmm... I guess you can go home for now."

"Really?" He almost felt disappointed.

"Yeah. Go home and take a shower. You reek."

"Oh, yeah." He was made aware of that with every breath.

"Drive safe," she said before getting right back to work.

"Yes ma'am."

* * *

First thing Aaron did when he got back home was take a shower. He didn't need Aolonna's command to do so, not when the smell of her cum lingered in his fur like a stain. Everything he touched was sticky. His clothes would snag on his fur where it was matted with crust. A solid 45 minutes were spent under the showerhead scrubbing it all out of him. Even then he could not rid the taste that had imprinted itself on his tongue and throat like tattoo ink. He came out of the shower and found his mirror fogged with steam. He dried himself off, fluffing out his fur into a frizz. His phone was on the counter. He clicked it on and saw that there was a notification.

BOSS: [Video]

BOSS was his contact name for Aolonna. Aaron picked his phone up and unlocked it. In his conversation with Aolonna was the thumbnail of what looked like a security video. A message came with it.

BOSS: Thought I'd show you this as encouragement. Try not to disappoint tomorrow ;)

That's not good. Aaron expanded the video to fullscreen. He realized that it wasn't just security footage, but that of Aolonna's office. It was a black and white shot from the ceiling corner from behind Aolonna's right shoulder. There she was sitting at her desk. Aaron hit play.

Her office door opened to reveal a young, scrawny cat fellow. He had black fur and wore a white shirt and tie. Aaron saw his mouth move. The video had no sound, but Aaron knew exactly what he said. You wanted me, ma'am? Aolonna gestured him inside with a wave of her fingers. The cat stepped inside and closed the door. She beckoned him again. He came over slowly, walking like he had a stick up his ass. His slender cat tail flicked and swayed behind him anxiously.

He and Aolonna shared some words. Exactly what, Aaron didn't know, but he had an idea as to what it was leading to. He was proven right when the cat came over to her side of the desk. Aolonna swiveled her chair to face him, leaned back, and spread her legs inside of her skirt. The cat got on his knees.

Aaron watched with some level of discomfort as the cat gobbed on Aolonna's huge cock. He did so skillfully, going a greater way down her length than Aaron thought he would. I should practice more. This guy's a pro. And so he was, making Aolonna cum in short order and swallowing every drop she had to offer.

The cat took his clothes off and so did Aolonna. He gave her a lap dance, gyrating that feline body of his up and down her scaly frame and hotdogging himself on her cock to get it hard. It had swollen to the second tier, much bigger than when he had found it. Once it was stiff again he straddled her lap and impaled himself, once again impressing Aaron by encasing it to the root. A few minutes of intense riding later and the two of them came. The cat rose from her lap, letting her cock and the huge load she had burdened him with slough out of his tail hole. Her size had gone up again, now as big as when Aaron refused her the night before.

Aolonna grabbed her cock and wagged it invitingly. The cat seemed hesitant. He shook his head. Aolonna frowned and said something. Again, the cat refused. Some debate was tossed between them before Aolonna seemingly gave in. Her cock was hard again, though, and would need servicing. The cat was OK with doing oral, it seemed, because he got back on his knees in front of her.

Things went normally at first. The cat made out with her cock slit for a few moments before licking up her shaft, cleaning up the morass of cum and grime that coated it. She was too big to fit in his mouth, resigning him to simple kisses around her zenith.

Then she grabbed the back of his head, and things took a turn.

He went face first into her cock. With just one shove his head was gone. He pummeled at her with his fists, only to be swallowed up to the shoulders with one curt tug. Aolonna stood up from her chair for leverage. She grabbed his wrists and held them in place; it took almost no effort with how small he was. His shoulders went, then his trunk, then his ass. Her ballsack swelled around him as he slid inside. The last Aaron saw of him were his toes before they too were sucked inside. Aolonna's cock slimmed down as the rest of him fell into her sack. The deed was finished, and Alonna fell back into her chair exhausted, but satisfied.

The video came to an end. Aaron frowned, unsure how to interpret it. She already did that to me once. Why show it to me? He texted her.

Aaron: Interesting. Who was that?

A few minutes later, a response:

BOSS: His name was Cameron. We hired him on before you. You're his replacement.

Aaron: I see. I never met him.

BOSS: Yes you have, you just don't know it yet. I might reintroduce you to him more properly tomorrow ;)

Aaron pried his memory for a black cat. He might've encountered one in passing at the office, but if he did he damn sure didn't remember. Probably got promoted and moved to another office. Lucky guy.

Aaron: Look forward to it.

BOSS: Me too ;)

* * *

He reported to a busy Aolonna the next day. She had a very important meeting with investors that afternoon and had to make sure everything was ready. Aaron ran in and out of the office like a shuttle delivering papers and keeping her coffee mug filled. It boded well that she was so focused on the task ahead. Maybe with the meeting he wouldn't have to perform for her at all that day.

The meeting room was set up with a long row of desks and comfortable office chairs. Some of the richest people in the world would be sitting in them. They had immeasurable sway in how Aolonna ran her company, more than she was comfortable with. It was her job to keep them happy and to make sure they didn't jam their noses where it didn't belong. She was seated at the head of the room a full hour before the first investor was supposed to arrive. Her massive hands were on the table in front of her, fingers laced, thumbs orbiting each other in a constant fidget. She had on her best business suit. Her shirt was buttoned over her cleavage not out of respect but so as not to offend anyone.

Aaron sat in a corner nearby, ready to act on any command. He could feel the stress emanating off her like steam out of a pot. Aolonna was a clutch performer, but not even she was immune to high-pressure situations. Aaron had met some of the investors in passing. He knew how crotchety they could be. The pressure was on Aolonna to keep them less so.

She checked her phone. 4:13. There was some time. "Hey Aaron," she said suddenly, cutting the silence.

He perked up in his seat. "Ma'am?"

She looked over her shoulder at him. "Think you can top me off real quick?"

He wasn't quite expecting that. "Really? You mean right now?"

"Yeah, right now. Just real quick. Ease my nerves for me."

"Oh, yeah. OK."

Aaron came over to her while she rolled back from the desk to make room for him. As casually as he would get down to pick up a dropped pen he fell into a crouch and slithered under the desk. At seven feet tall he had to scrunch himself into a heap, but experience in front of Aolonna's legs kept him pliable. Aolonna rolled up to the desk and opened her legs, offering a view of her genital-swollen underwear within her skirt.

His paws slid up her scaly legs and peeled the underwear down to below her knees. With her swollen eggs cradled in one palm he started stroking her sheathe, bumping into her piercings and enticing her cock out. It came head first, slowly growing into its full glory. Aaron handled it with both paws, twisting them in opposite directions with each stroke. After planting a few gentlemanly kisses on her apex he opened his mouth and went to work.

A happy sigh blew through Aolonna's nose. Her eyes fell shut as she wallowed in the wet warmth of Aaron's mouth. Snapping her out of her meditation was the angry buzz of her phone on her table. She picked it up, saw her brother's face, then answered it.

"Hey! You just land? ...Good. You got the book on you? ...Awesome. Don't lose track of that thing. Mmm... I'll kill you if you do."

Aaron eavesdropped curiously. His jaw was gaped at its widest so that he could plunge her into his throat, in and out. One paw jerked the bottom half of her pole while its twin fondled her balls.

Aolonna appreciated it. It took her a few seconds to resume her conversation. "Yeah. Good. You do that. Whoo... Nothing! Nothing. I'm at work, doing something with my..." She peered down at the desk. "Assistant." That made Aaron smile. "Yeah, it is," she chuckled. "Don't worry. You stay safe."

Aaron went deeper on her pole. His tongue went around it in a helix, uncoiled, then went back around the other way.

Aolonna sighed heavily. "Fuck... Yeah, love you too. Bye" She hung up the phone and leaned back to look down at Aaron. "You're real funny, you know that?"

He pulled off and gave her a cheeky smile. Spit was smeared down her pillar and around his lips. "Who was that?" he asked while still stroking her.

"My brother."

"And how's he?"

"He's fine, on vacation, now shut up and get back to work."

Aaron snickered. "Yes ma'am." He resumed right where he had left off, sliding down her shaft and plugging his throat. His tongue went into another round of theatrics, slithering about that sensitive crevice of nerves within the cleft of her glans. At the same time he massaged her balls and ran his open fist down what remained of her bright orange shaft.

"Mmmmmm, fuck." She slumped back in her chair, draping her head and horns over the top of the headrest. Her flaming dragontail swooped and dragged across the carpet from between the gap in the backrest. Unconsciously her hand came down to grab a fistful of his hair and tug on his head. He was happy to surrender control, letting his throat go loose so that she could impale it on her cock.

Wet and sloppy noises echoed from his mouth. "Ulk... Ulk... Eck... Ulk..."

Aolonna's face twitched. "Ahhh... Here we go. 'Bout to cum." She kept jerking his head at the same speed, though her grip on his hair tightened, making the tendons in her forearms burst. "Ahhhhhhh... Huhhh! Cumming! Huhhhhhhh-!"

Click!

"Aolonna!"

Both she and Aaron jolted violently. She rocketed up in her chair. Her hand yoinked Aaron's head off her pole, smacking him into the bottom of the desk. THUMP! She saw one of the investors, an old monitor lizard, walking into the meeting room from the door opposite from her. He had on a nice suit and a bright smile.

"How have you been?" he asked, wandering over to shake her hand.

Physically, Aolonna was doing wonderfully seeing how she was on the very apex of a mind-shattering orgasm. Her face was alight with what looked like horror, teeth clenched, eyes wide, one of them twitching. Rocketing out of her cock was a fat rope of cum that smacked poor Aaron in the side of the face. He flinched away, mouth still agape. A loud gag rang out of him. He was still in a state of shock.

Aolonna acted fast. She slammed his mouth right back down on her staff as it blew its load. Aaron's eyes bugged as each wallop of cum went barreling down his gullet and into his tummy. More of it was plastered on his cheek. The smell blew out like a smoke bomb. He contained the rest of her ruined climax like someone holding back a fountain of soda fizz.

"URK! ULK! UCK!"

Aolonna slapped him in the face to shut him up. She gave the investor a crooked smile. "Heeee-eeey! You! Guy! You're here- Mmm! Early!" Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!

"Well, I heard you were in the meeting room already so I thought I'd drop by for at least a chat," he said with a deeply concerned frown. "Is everything alright?"

"Yes! Oh God, yes. Haha." She coughed into her fist for a protracted amount of time, letting the rest of her load blow out into Aaron's throat. "Sorry. I'm running a cold, I think. Something. Ahhhhh... Mmm..." She cleared her throat, sounding like a lawnmower being ignited. "Mmm-Mmmm! Sorry." The last throb swelled her cock muscle, and her orgasm was finished. "Ahh, sorry."

"Oh, well don't be." He was clearly unsettled. Not a great start to the meeting. Worse still was him coming over to greet her.

She stopped him with a swift lift of her hand. "Ah, don't come close. I don't want to give you anything."

He came to a halt. "Oh, I'm fine. A little cold won't hurt me."

"No, no. Please. It's..." The smell of cum burned in her nostrils. "awfully nasty."

"Well, if you insist," he said, taking a seat a few spaces away from her. He looked deeply perturbed. Aolonna prayed that he couldn't identify what the smell was. "So, other than this dreadful cold you have, how have you been?"

Aaron, meanwhile, was still choking on her cock. She had him pinned to the deepest portion of it, nearly kissing her lap, just to keep him quiet. Her cock and balls had swollen to the next level, puffing out his cheeks and thoroughly clogging his windpipe. With his oxygen depleting and a panic rising, he grabbed Aolonna's balls and squeezed them so she would let go.

"Ow!" She let go of him finally. He came off with a wet schlllk and went into a fit of coughs and gasps. Aolonna coincided with some violent coughs of her own. "Koff! Koff! Koff! Oh God, I'm sorry."

"Are you alright? Do you want some water?"

She grabbed Aaron's snout and snapped it shut. "Ah, that won't be necessary." She pounded her fist on her chest. "Sorry. I think it's done now."

Tears ran down Aaron's face. Spit and cum was lathered everywhere from the chin downwards. Aolonna's grip on his face was nearly enough to put him into another choke, but it was lenient enough to let through some tiny inhales. He got a hold of his breathing and relaxed, all while forced to stare at her giant cock poking into the underside of the desk.

Aolonna resumed her conversation with the investor as casually as she could, letting go of Aaron a few minutes into it. He was forced to sit in a hot box of sex stink, his cheeks puffy from all the tears he had shed. The conversation happening outside was boring. Eventually he drew his phone out of his pocket and started browsing the internet while ignoring the crust of dried cum that flattened the fur on his face and neck.

More investors showed up. Aolonna alerted them to her cold and asked that they stay back. When asked why she didn't hold the meeting on Zoom or on the phone she cited a desire to see her friends in person. It didn't take an expert to know that was a bold faced lie. Fortunately the investors all sat on the opposite side of the desk, away from her and the barely perceptible aura of cum.

The meeting started officially once everyone was there. Aolonna, resigned to her chair with her massive cock refusing to retreat into its sheath, answered questions and delivered long, winding reports. One investor went on a brief tangent about something Aaron didn't fully understand or really care about. He was busy playing a racing game on his phone with the sound off, illuminating his face in the relative darkness of the under desk. A notification fell from the drop bar. It was a text message.

BOSS: This meeting is boring. Do me a favor and back that ass up on me.

Aaron's heart sank. Are you fucking kidding me? He paused his game and shot a text back.

Aaron: Are you sure? You don't want to risk getting caught?

Aolonna was sitting with her hands clasped in front of her on the desk. She was barely paying attention to what was going on in front of her. She saw his message appear on her phone. She discreetly typed a response with just her finger.

Aolonna: These old farts won't notice shit. I'm just here to listen to them rattle off bullshit. Now back it up and make me cum.

Aaron groaned. Unbelievable. There had hardly been any maneuver room for him to blow her, let alone turn around and bring his ass on her. While swearing under his breath he slid his phone back into his pocket and started making the awkward transition to turn around. Multiple times he bumped his head into the underside of the desk and the surrounding legs. Aolonna scooted back for just a moment to give him room, though not too far so that her monstrous dick would slip out and frighten a whole room of investors into heart attacks.

Once he was in place Aolonna scooted back forward. He unzipped his pants and jimmied them down off his butt along with his underwear. One paw reached back to level her pecker with his ass. He drew himself back on it, sliding her cannon up his crack and the underside of his fluffy wolf tail. Up and down his backside went, teasing her into an even firmer erection. Finally he aimed her at his pucker and pressed back. A soft hiss blew through his nose once his muscle started to gape. Her helmet was swallowed in full, and he began the arduous descent down the shaft.

Aolonna kept her stoicism other than a subtle twitch of the eye. Long, smooth breaths kept her demeanor in check. That tight grip venturing towards her hilt was suffocating, milking her for a great buzz of pleasure that radiated throughout her loins. Her hand came down and honked one of Aaron's cheeks before gliding up the gossamer fur of his back.

Aaron's maw fell open to let out a soft moan. His boy spot was being crushed into a paste just from her being inside him. His dark purple cock, already outside its sheath, throbbed loose a strand of precum that fell to the carpet. Her hand creeping up his back and playing with his hair sent shivers throughout his flesh, making the fur stand on ends. Eventually he made it to the very hilt of her cock. Those gargantuan orbs of hers pressed into the back of his thigh, utterly dwarfing his own pair. A fat bulge of flesh reached from his pelvis towards his navel where he could feel her density ensconced in his tummy. He had to bite his paw to stifle whimpers of the purest joy.

He started gliding up and down her pike at a slow pace, careful not to let the sounds of flesh colliding ring out too loudly. More of that glassy cock juice bled from him as his boy buzzer was grinded. Unable to hold back any longer he started to masturbate with one paw, the same paw he had gagged himself with. His girlish whimpers and moans were uncensored now, loud enough for Aolonna to hear. She knew what he was doing, but wasn't so cruel as to make him stop. The hand on his back came around his hip and batted his paw away so that she could jerk him herself. A thank you nearly escaped his mouth before he put his paw back between his teeth.

Aolonna acted naturally. Her strokes on his cock were firm and even, using just her wrist so that her arm wouldn't move. His heartbeat hammered away at her palm. Precum coated the inside of her hand and slicked across his shaft. His legs started to shake. The backstrokes on her cock became shorter and more rapid. It was his job to make her cum, but here he was sprinting towards one of his own. It was inevitable that he started spewing onto the carpet. He came to an abrupt stop and went into a full-body spasm. His body crumpled to the floor, face smushed into the carpet, not letting the explosive joy that rippled through his ass and loins make him moan. God knew he wanted to.

Aolonna smirked to herself while continuing to jerk him off. As soon as she felt the last throb against her palm she grabbed the root of his tail and started manipulating him forward and back. Aaron could do nothing but quiver and surrender himself once more. His orgasm had not finished dissipating when the river of precum resumed upon her torpid assault on his prostate. He did not complain, not when he was getting fucked so good his brain could hardly function.

Aolonna was in a trance of her own, staring off at nothing and smiling like an idiot. A question from one of the investors snapped her out of it. "Oh! Um... Sorry, what did you say?"

"I wanted to know what you thought," he repeated. Everyone was looking at her.

She had to stop pulling on Aaron's tail. Fuck. I didn't hear a goddamn word. "Yes, that's good, I think."

Frowns all around. "Good? The sector's struggling and we don't have a solution."

Shit! "Sorry, I wasn't thinking."

"Do you want to maybe take off the rest of this meeting? We can all reschedule if you're not capable." Everyone else nodded.

Her immediate instinct was to insist that they stay, but with a tight wolf bussy milking her for dear life, there really was no other option. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. I'm sorry everyone." A death grip formed around Aaron's tail, as she reeled him deeper down her cock.

The investors expressed their understanding, though not without a hint of frustration. Aolonna apologized and wished them a safe flight home from her chair. The last of them filed out of there, leaving her and her fuck toy alone finally.

"Whew!" huffed Aolonna. "That was rough. Damn." She rolled back on her chair and looked down at the quivering subby impaled on her dick. "What do you think?"

"Nnnnnnn..." He looked back at her with one eye, his face contorted under the weight of pleasure. "I think you could've waited..."

"Hush. I don't think any of them expected anything, though it sucks I gotta reschedule a meeting. I don't think any of them are that happy with what went on today. Whatever. Fuck 'em." She grinned down at him. "Now I think you were in the middle of something?"

He chuckled. "Yeah..."

Aolonna grabbed him by the hips and helped him out from beneath the desk. He sat up in her lap, towering over her with just his torso. His pants were around his ankles. She held him by his midsection. He resumed that sensual ride up her pole, free to bring himself to her zenith and then plummet to the root with a flamboyant sway of his hips. No paw was latched to his mouth. He could express his delight with as much volume as he pleased, thus he did so emphatically.

"Ohhhh... Oh God... Uhhh! Uhhhh... Yes..."

Aolonna observed greedily. She crept her hand up the back of his shirt, peeling it off so that she could see the lithe muscle beneath. "That's a good boy. Gonna cum again?"

"Huhhhhhh... Yes ma'am... Ohhh..."

"Mmmmmm, good. So am I. Keep riding, bitch. Go faster."

A pleased whimper made his lips tremble. "Yes ma'am." Obedience made put him into overdrive, launching his body up the height of her fuck stick and then letting gravity drag gim back down. His ass landed in her lap with a wet plap! Shockwaves rippled up his torso, thighs, and ass. His voice turned shrill. "Oh fuck! Huhhhhh! Oh God! Oh God... Yes... Huhhhhhhhhhhhh... Yes..."

Aolonna bit her lip, absorbing his weight and impacts. She held onto his ass for dear life and pulled down on him. "Ahhh shit... That's it, bitch. Mmmmmm..." She leaned her head back on the chair. "Gonna make me cum. Fuck..."

"Huhhhhhhhhhh! Yes! Please... Oh God... Fucking cum inside me!"

"Yeah... Huhhhh... I'm gonna... Huhhhh! FUCK!" A terrible grunt ripped out of her. Her arms bulged once her grip on his trunk braced him down to the balls. "HRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" Those fat cumtanks hanging on the seat of her chair pulsed in their purse, letting fly a deluge that spewed deep into Aaron's guts. The fat cock bulge bloating his tummy bloated into a paunch, growing with each mighty spurt that she pumped into him. A trio of shirt buttons popped right off and went skittering across the desk. With it was an expansion into her next size, spreading his guts around and punching further up his abdomen. Her balls slid down the seat and hung off the edge, once again the size of cantaloupes.

It was a sledgehammer to his loins, crushing him with his own climax. His back swung into a steep arch, tossing the back of his head over Aolonna's shoulder. He let out a hearty bellow from the very depth of his throat. "HUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGHHHHHHH~~~!!!" A spindle of ivory rocketed from his lap, hanging in the air for just a moment before splatting onto their laps and the table in front of him. More followed, dousing his chest and tummy with a constellation of pearlescent milk drops.

Aolonna finished pouring into him, leaving his gut bowed over his knotted cock. She sighed heavily, sweat coming down her scales. "Hahhhhh... Fuck... Wow... Huhhh... That was awesome."

Aaron was slumped back against her, head resting on her shoulder. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Aolonna cackled and gave his belly a jiggle, the cum slorshing loudly. "That's a good boy. Made that boring ass meeting worth it. Think we oughtta keep things going now that we're at it?"

That was sobering to hear. Aaron licked his lips. "Ahh... OK..."

"Think you're up for it?"

He wasn't, but he didn't feel like spending another night in Aolonna's ballsack. "Yeah... I think I can do it."

"Good, 'cause you're gonna. Now hop off."

"Mmph... Yes ma'am." Christ, here we go. He pried himself off her lap slowly, dragging out that monstrous column now thick like his thigh. He had to stand all the way up just to get it all the way off. Following it was a hellacious waterfall of cum that spilled all over her balls and the carpet between his feet. Even when his battered pucker was able to close itself there still leaked a fat strand of her dick nectar.

"Love to see it," said Aolonna while stroking her cock. "Let's try what we had going last time. On the table, on your back."

Aaron could hardly stand up straight. He all but collapsed over the desk, squishing his cum gut and squeezing out a shot of cum from his tailhole. "Ahh..." He rolled onto his back and slid forward until he could lift his legs up, presenting the seminal swamp that his ass crack had become. "How's this?" he asked shyly.

Aolonna was standing up. Her clothes were off, letting her titanic breasts hang free. Her magnificent pillar reached out in front of her like a bowsprit. It was lathered in her cum and ready to make more. "Perfect~" She came forward, sliding the head of her cock up the bottom slope of his gut. "Take that silly shirt off for me."

"Yes ma'am." He unraveled his tie, tossed it aside, and undid the remaining buttons. He shrugged the shirt off, rendering himself totally naked except for the shoes and socks still on his feet. He pulled his legs open for her, holding them by the ankles. "I'm ready."

"I see that. Good boy. Let's just do one more thing to get you ready, OK?" She brought her hand to his belly and traced her index claw around in a seemingly random pattern. When she was done there was a sudden release of pressure across his abdomen. It was like half of the cum in his belly vanished, though his gut did not shrink in size.

He patted his stomach, slightly amazed. "What did you do?"

"Mmm, just a little magic to make you more stretchy. I didn't want to resort to it, but I think you'll appreciate me not ripping you in half."

She could've done that the entire time??? "Yeah, I would."

She grabbed her phallus and pulled back, bringing it in line with his sloppy asshole. Their bodies reconnected. When she shoved forward it was like landing on a telephone pole ass-first. Instead of collapsing his spinal column like a telescope he felt his hole gaping with surprising ease. That didn't mean it wasn't hard. A horrible pressure tore at both his hole and every bit of flesh that surrounded it.

"Ahh..." sighed Aaron. His grip on his ankles tightened to help brace for what would come.

Aolonna didn't stop. Eventually her head was inside, blowing his hole back into an open porthole. Even with the help of magic he was still incredibly tight. She made her way into him slowly, inflating his bulge and adding even more girth to his cum belly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh..." He felt her slide past his button like a steamroller, drawing out yet another serving of precum that stained the bottom part of his belly. Her roll into his innards was as dreadfully slow as it was inevitable. At last she had him to the balls, punching that mighty God-cock into the upper limits of his abdomen. He writhed like a worm. "Hahhh! Hahhh! Hahhh! Oh God!"

Aolonna purred. Her hand swam in circles around his tummy. With her other hand on her lower back she pulled back as far as her hips would go before performing the first thrust. Aaron cried out like a girl. "Yeah, that's it," she huffed. "Take this fucking dick." She started fucking him in earnest, slowly, but with such inertia that the desk threatened to collapse under the weight of her power.

Aaron simply couldn't function. "Huhhhhh! Huhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh FUCK! OHHHHHHHHHHH~!" His head lolled and swooned about randomly. The hottest mixture of pain and pleasure usurped all bodily control. He all but screamed her praise while entire gobs of precum bled as readily as the real deal would from an ejaculation.

Aolonna leaned into him. Her hands cupped the underside of his knees, pressing them into his side and pointing his feet at the ceiling. Her thrusts shortened into a rapid jackhammer. Beneath Aaron's screams were the nasty squelches of flesh battering flesh. Cum would squirt from around her battering ram and ooze down the inner slopes of his ass, off her nuts, then onto the carpet. Those two wrecking balls swayed from behind her, flinging off giant ivory droplets.

Her breath beat through her nose at a steady huff. "Mmmm, fuck yeah. Tell me how you like it, slut. 'Bout time you took it this big."

Aaron agreed. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" He came again, though the resulting spew was lost in a storm of fluids flying off his rebounding flesh.

"Yeah. Good slut. Cum on this dick." Her hands left his knees for his shoulders. His legs were pinned by her crunching abs. "Mmmmm, fuck... I'm about to cum. Hahhhh... Ready for this? Huh? You fucking ready?"

"HUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

"Alright. Mmph..." Her countenance broke into a snarl. "Fuck. Ah shit!" The last three thrusts came as hard as she could give them. One. Two. Three. "HNNNNRRRRGGGGHHH!!!" Her hips smashed into him, buttocks clenched, tail arced high into the air behind her. Yet another flood of cum burst into him, as big as any before, bloating his tummy into another set of sizes. Even with her magic keeping him elastic, his body could not contain it all. His orgasmic scream was cut off by a nasty belch of cum straight out of his throat. With his ass plugged, it had nowhere else to go but out his mouth and down his chin.

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." sighed Aolonna. She could feel his body tightening around her as her cock and balls went into another round of growth. It had been a while since she'd done that. She was forced to pull out of him, unleashing the floodgates and defiling the carpet with nothing short of a cum waterfall.

To call her penis a monster would be a criminal understatement. It sagged under its own weight in front of her, choked with veins as thick as tree branches. Her orbs were like basketballs now, dragging her fat, black scrotum down to her knees.

"Whoa... Holy shit..." She looked over at Aaron. The poor lad was only half conscious. His eyes lolled in their sockets, unlit by any thought. Cum continued to gurgle from his asshole. More of it was glazed across his mouth and pooled on the table. "Heh... I suppose that's it for you."

"Nnnnnnn..."

"Yeah, I figured." She grabbed his ankle and twisted him around on the desk so that his head was towards her. Moving with that skyscraper of a pecker between her legs proved difficult.

It was about to become a whole lot worse.

Aaron's maw was agape. His head hung over the edge of the desk. He could dimly feel the blood rushing into it. His vision was a blur, unable to pinpoint anything in front of him. What he could feel was the giant cock slit falling on his face and swallowing his snout. His body jolted. With newfound energy he shot his arms up to stop it. He was too late. With just a shove and a clench his entire head was inside of Aolonna's cock.

"There we go. Mmph." She grabbed his wrists and restrained him. One sharp tug pulled in his neck. Her cock head gaped to meet his shoulders with surprising ease. "Heh... A lot easier at this size. Come on."

He did not go quietly, kicking his legs and writhing within her stifling cock tube. His chest vanished. She was at the upper slope of his belly. That went too, squeezing the cum out like a tube of toothpaste through his ass hole. It blew out across the desk where his legs continued to thrash and jerk.

"Come on... In you go." More of him was sucked inside. She had him down to his navel. With his arms flattened to his sides she could focus on forcing him inside. His head breached the bottom of her urethra, reintroducing him to the slimy pit of her balls. His pelvis disappeared, then his thighs, then his knees. At last she was able to slurp him the rest of the way on cock strength alone. She heaved her kegel and the last of Aaron slipped inside. The shoes and socks on his feet were peeled off once she clenched around his ankles, vanishing him for good.

He slithered back into her sack, reunited with a smothering cocoon of reproductive slop. Her sack bowed out in front of her legs, warping and contorting with his struggle to free himself. Aolonna brought her finger to the top of her sack and traced another spell. Immediately he was quelled. The limbs pressed into the skin retreated.

She patted her sack. "There we go. Just relax. Nothing to worry about any more." She stretched her neck. "Whooo... That was a workout. Think I'll head home and take a load off for a few days, take some time to digest this bad boy."

She put on her shirt and jacket. Her skirt was left behind, there being no way in hell that it would go back on. She dragged her and her burdensome scrotum to the chair and sat down. She dialed for security on the desk phone.

"Hey, it's Aolonna. ...No, not tonight, although I will be leaving around night time when everyone's gone. ...Yes, I do. ...No, he won't. Alright. See you then." She hung up and looked down at the grotesque growth between her legs. Her leviathan pecker was halfway back into her sheath. "Well, Aaron. It was nice knowing you. I think you'll make a nice addition to my balls."

Inside Aaron's flesh was already starting to unravel, melding with her cum, losing its definition and adding to the already prolific list of men she had claimed. His skin would go first, then his muscles, then his ligaments, and at last his bones. All the while Aolonna would continue with her life and business, absorbing Aaron and his soul, searching for another intern to join with him and the others.

THE END