New Employee.txt
Okay so here's just a short story that I wrote, with one paw by the way. This is just something to hold you guys over until my paw heals up and I can get back to writing at normal speed again. I've started on chapter 4 of my Welcome To College series, but due to my broken paw, writing it has been very slow. But I'll have it up asap. Thanks to everyone who had read and commented on my stories. You have no idea how much your support means to me.
As always, comments and critique are encouraged. I know it's not my best work, but I've been on some pain medication lately, so I really can't think too clearly. Well anyways, enjoy!
With love,
Kris Auburn
With the demure hope of earning a few extra bucks in high school, I scored a part-time job at a popular designer clothing store. Being a husky finishing my last year of high school, I decided it was time to get a job so I could start saving money for college. I loved the clothing at the mall so I submitted some applications to my favorite clothing stores. After an exhausting dose of perfect penmanship, I submitted my application to the clothing store Highway 81 and convinced my buddy Nate to put a good word in for me. Soon enough, I found myself grinning from ear-to-ear as my boss shook my paw firmly by the hand and said "Welcome aboard son." First of all, I accepted this job because I needed the money, and half of my wardrobe consisted of the preppy clothes that the store sold. Second, where else could I meet a bunch of cute guys? My first day, I was an absolutely nervous wreck. I fixed my fur in the rearview mirror of my car, and then sauntered through the big glass double doors of the store, clad in my Highway 81 low-cut jeans and a black designer polo that fit my muscular frame snugly. Consequently, I was assigned to customer service, which I accepted without hesitation. Now I could walk the entire store freely and work up a friendly chat with any cute guy who caught my eye. My job? Organize clothing and make customers happy. Easy enough. Luckily, my sense of fashion helped me out my first day and I was able to answer almost all of the questions that were asked. Several attractive looking guys walked in that day and I made sure that I put on a cheerful attitude and made friendly but casual conversation with them. Unfortunately, none of them caught on. But that all changed during my second month of working there. I was busy gawking over the new line of shirts that was just released when the shift manager squawked over the intercom, "Vin, customer assistance needed in the men's shirts please." I dropped whatever I was doing and strode up to the men's department, making sure I looked presentable. I was fidgeting with the collar of my shirt when I spotted him. He was gorgeous. Actually, he was beyond gorgeous. He was the kind of guy who I had only met in my dreams. He was a black wolf with white markings on his paws, inner thighs, the tip of his tail, and his chest and neck. He wore a pair of khaki shorts and a red polo, the kind that I wear. His fluffy white fur peeked out of the top of his shirt, and his muscles rippled as he stretched. I must've frozen in place and stared at the wolf for a few minutes because he finally took notice of me. "Oh, hey there. Are you the one who's here to help me?" He asked with a smile. I tried to think of a reply, but my brain did nothing but turn over like a cold engine in January. I couldn't find the right words, and I couldn't form complete sentences. I finally blurted out the words, "Uh yeah, that's me." "Great!" The wolf said as he extended his paw out to me. "Names Zeke by the way. And I'm guessing that your name's Vin by your name tag." I glance down at the cheesy piece of plastic pinned to my chest, and I grin bashfully. "So anyways, I was wondering which kind of shirt is better for me." Zeke said as he pointed to two different kinds of shirts. "Well, you're probably gonna want to go with the one on the right if you like the athletic tight fit. If you want a loose fit, I'd go with the other one then." I said as I tried to sound as professional as I could. "Okay great! I'll think I'll try the tighter one then." Zeke said. Before I could reply, the wolf quickly stripped out of his shirt in one swift motion. I'm pretty sure that my mouth dropped open at the sight of the wolf's broad chest and washboard abs. He slipped the shirt on and flattened the wrinkles out. "Hey, this fits pretty nice." He said as he admired himself in the mirror. "What do you think?" What did I think? I thought he was as hot as hell, but as much as I wanted to blurt that out, I bit my tongue and replied professionally. "It looks very nice on you. It's definitely your style." I said with a warm smile. "Great! I'll take it!" He said as he slipped the shirt off. I watched him slip into his own shirt again. My mind raced rapidly as I tried to think of something else I could do to make him stay longer. "Well, uh, Zeke, do you need any help with anything else?" I stammered as I wrung my paws together nervously. Zeke looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully. "Hmmmm, well now that you mention it, I did want to try some jeans on. Would you mind helping me out with that?" He asked. "Certainly!" I replied with a smile, and this was a genuine smile. I led him to the guy's jeans section and helped him choose a few pairs out. I then ended up following him to the dressing room and decided to wait outside so I could give my opinion on each pair. Now I knew that I was being a total creeper, but he was just too damn hot to let go. I was hoping he'd get the hint that I had the hots for him, but it was hard to tell. I sighed as I leaned against the dressing room door and closed my eyes. It would be a miracle if he felt the same way for me. I suddenly felt the door disappear from behind me, and I yelped in surprise as I lost my balance and fell backwards. I was expecting the cold hardness of the floor to meet my face, but instead I felt the cushioned tickle of fur against my neck. I looked up and found Zeke smiling down at me. He practically dragged me into the dressing room with him and quickly shut the door and locked it. "I'm gonna need some help with these jeans." He said with a smug grin. My brain really didn't register what he said until I looked down and noticed the definite bulge in the front of his jeans. I gawked at his crotch before I snapped out of my trance and managed to look at Zeke. "What do you mean?" I asked, my heart beating rapidly. Was this really happening? "Don't play dumb husky. I know that you want me. No offense, but you're not very subtle when it comes to hitting on guys." I feel my face grow hot and I know that my usual white fur has turned a shade of pink. Zeke chuckled as he stepped closer to me. "So Vin, what's your opinion on these pants?" He asked as he pressed his body up against mine. I grin deviously and slipped my paw underneath the waistband of the jeans. "Well, I believe that these are just a little too big for you." I said as I gave the jeans a slight tug. Sure enough, they slipped down to the wolf's ankles, revealing his blue boxer briefs. "Well would you look at that. That didn't take any effort at all." He said as he placed his paws on my hips. "But as for you, I think we need to loosen these up." Before I could protest, Zeke quickly undid my belt and pulled my pants off. I was as hard as I rock, and my package was clearly visible as it strained against the fabric of my briefs. He pushed me back gently onto the small bench that was placed in the dressing room. "Let's not forget about your shirt now." He said with a smile as he slipped my shirt off over my head. I remained silent the entire time this was happening. I guess I was too shocked to say anything. I don't think he really cared though. "Now we can't have these in the way, now can we?" He asked smugly as he gripped the waistband of my briefs and slid them down to my ankles. My fully erected member flopped out as it was released from it's prison. I watched as Zeke stripped his shirt off, then made a show of pulling his boxer briefs down. I stared in disbelief as his black member came into view. It was fully erect and was already leaking pre from the tip. "Well what are you waiting for? Get to it." Zeke said with a smile. Without any hesitation I dropped to my knees and gently licked the tip of Zeke's member. Zeke grinned wider as I slowly started to lick his entire length, from base to tip. The musky smell from Zeke overloaded my senses. All I wanted was to fit Zeke's entire length into my muzzle and milk him dry. I started sucking on the entire tip of Zeke's member, and was rewarded with a suppressed moan. "Damn Vin, you're good at this." Zeke panted as he placed his paw on the top of my head. I grinned and made it a goal to fit his entire length into my muzzle. I took a deep breath through my nose, then plunged my entire muzzle down Zeke's shaft. Zeke gasped in pleasure as the tip of his member hit the back of my throat. I tried not to gag and forced myself to breathe through my nose. I suddenly felt Zeke pull his member out from my mouth, and I whimpered pitifully. "Keep that up, and I'm gonna cum too early. And I know you don't want that yet." Zeke said with a sly grin. I quickly shook my head, and I knew exactly what was going to come next. "Turn around for me Vin. You've earned a promotion." Zeke said. I turned around and immediately raised my tail for the wolf. I wanted him in me. "Try to relax now. I'm going to go slow." Zeke said as he took hold of his massive cock and teased the ring of my tailhole. I shuddered as I felt the tip of his cock tease the opening of my tailhole. Luckily, his cock was nicely lubed from my saliva. The wolf grasped my hips firmly and slowly started to insert the tip into me. I gasped as I felt my tailhole widen against the intrusion. "Shit, you're tight." Zeke grunted as he slowly pushed his hips forward. "I groaned in pleasure and slight pain as my tailhole tried to widen even more for Zeke's enormous member. I groaned again as it slid out slowly, then slipped back in. My tailhole was starting to get used to the intrusion, and the pain soon subsided. I was leaking pre like a fire hose now as I felt the pressure against my prostate from Zeke's member. "Oh shit Zeke, please fuck me." I panted as I looked behind me. "Are you sure you're ready?" Zeke asked with a hint of surprise. "Yes, I'm sure. Oh please Zeke, I need you inside me." I whimpered. Now I've never been known to beg like this, but I haven't been taken by a male like this in years. "Okay, but you'll have to be quiet so someone won't hear us." Zeke whispered. I nodded in reply, then clenched my eyes shut as I felt Zeke start bucking his hips. It took all of my strength to not moan in pleasure. I locked my jaw as Zeke picked up speed and started thrusting faster and harder into me. I felt the tip of his member ram against my prostate, causing waves of intense pleasure to shoot through my body. I felt Zeke's knot start to form and it started to strain against my tailhole. I knew that he was getting ready to tie me, and I braced myself for the pain. "Get ready pup. I'm close." Zeke grunted as he picked up speed. I felt Zeke wrap his paw around my member and started to jack me off. Pleasure was overloading all of my senses and I knew that I wasn't going to last long either. "Oh fuck Vin! I'm cumming!" Zeke growled through clenched teeth as he pulled me in closer. I yelped as his knot popped into me, then I felt his warm ropes of cum shoot into my insides. I felt Zeke shudder as he orgasmed. With every pulse, a stream of cum shot out and coated my insides. The feeling of being cummed inside sent me over the edge, and I suppressed a howl as I shot long and hard into Zeke's paw. My member jerked as it shot rope after rope of cum all over Zeke's paw. My orgasm soon subsided, and I collapsed to the floor panting. "Damn, that was great." Zeke whispered as he licked my cum off of his paw. All I could do was nod in reply. Zeke was still hilted into me, and I could feel the warmness of the wolf's cum in my bowels. "Well I think I'm soft enough to pull out now. Make sure you remember this." Zeke said with a grin. Remember what?! I moaned as Zeke slid out of me, causing a trail of his cum to flow out of my stretched tailhole. Zeke wiped his paw off with his shirt, then mopped up the cum on the floor. "Don't ruin your shirt! I can clean up." I said as I watched the wolf clean his own cock. "No worries pup. I'll just wear my new shirt." He replied with a smile. He mopped up the cum from my own member, then threw the shirt into the trashcan. "You'd better get dressed pup. Your manager might be looking for you." Oh shit, my manager! I totally forgot that I was working! I quickly got dressed and tried to look presentable and not look like as if I just had sloppy sex with a wolf. Zeke got dressed and walked out of the dressing room with me. I could still smell the musky scent of my sweat and Zeke's, and I hope that no one else would notice. I tried to smoothe my fur down. "Vin! Where were you for the past thirty minutes?" My manager yelled from behind me. I froze in my tracks. My mind raced as I tried to think of a logical excuse. "He was helping me sir. Sorry I took so long." Zeke said as he turned around to face my manager. My manager blinked in surprise. "Really? Oh well, I hope he was helpful." He replied. "Oh yes sir, he was more than helpful. My opinion, best employee you've hired. He deserves a promotion or something." I try not to grin as I stared at my manager. My manager looked at me in disbelief, then looked at Zeke. "Well than...I guess I'm sorry I yelled at you Vin. Keep up the good work." Zeke smiled and winked at me as he pressed something into my paw. I glanced down and noticed the wolf's phone number written in pen on the small folded piece of paper. Zeke mouthed the words "Call me" as he started walking towards the cash registers. I remained standing there, frozen in place as I watched the wolf leave. My manager strolled up to me and smiled. "Well, I'm glad to hear that from a customer. I don't know what you did, but it obviously made him very happy. Keep up the good work Vin, and you might see some extra cash come your way." He said as he patted me on the shoulder. "Uh, thank you sir." I replied. My manager was about to walk away when he suddenly stopped and sniffed the air. He leaned his muzzle towards me and inhaled deeply. I remained frozen and held my breath. "Well you were clearly working hard Vin. I can smell you a mile away!" My manager said with a chuckle. I grinned slyly as I dropped the piece of paper into my pant's pocket in a fluid motion. If only he knew.