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Nothing describes that nervous moment standing outside the door quite like beads of sweat soaking into a flimsy-yet-casually-formal white office shirt. My flimsy office shirt, in fact. The very same one I wore outside that door at just twelve past four o'clock in the afternoon.

I knew the time because I couldn't stop glancing at my watch while looking up at the white concrete block of terror, the location, the scene of my first proper interview. It was hot and muggy outside, not worth standing about in wondering how the boss would grill me for everything listed on my CV. I stepped in through those automatic glass doors like it was the entrance to a cave -- a cold one, air conditioned to a perfect frost that didn't freeze water. Chilled to the bone in a matter of seconds, I could almost swear my chittering teeth wasn't because of my nerves.

And here I am, outside 'Ms Karvers' room. My papers rustled around in the slight breeze floating around the short hall, flowing in their own half-hearted dance under my clasped hand. I couldn't help but glance at my watch again, a minute having pasted since outside. Finally making up my mind, I pushed myself to move my free hand to the door handle, faltering just over the bent metal rod. I had to force my hand onto it a second try...

... It was time to enter the dragons lair...

The door opened inwards, with a sudden surge of hot air escaping over my face, making me flinch back. I nearly closed the door again too, anything to escape the blasting inferno from within.

"Ahh Mr Sanderson, was that you? You're right on time, come in!"

The light voice stopped me though, made me reluctant to back off. It was a much different voice, more femimine and refined than I expected, because I always thought she was-

Flinging the door open, I stared across the sunny orange plaster walls and matured oaken desk to see just a normal lady... lady..-

"DRAGON!"

She looked at me with almost a smirk, a quietly confident smile on her short muzzle, with her teal scales glimmering slightly from the sunlight from the windows behind her. Her thin tail swooshed slowly around in the air behind her - she must have been sitting on a stool. A pair of small wings matching the colour of her scales protruded out behind her back, despite how they looked rather useless for flight. She lent onto one hand while a pen had ceased scribbling into the papers in the other, a tidy mess of papers strewn in front of her in a seemingly organised manner.

It was now I noticed her lithe body was shirtless. She had no breasts to speak of however, as with most reptiles, but it was blush-worthy none the less. There was a desk in the way, so I couldn't tell if she had anything on below. It was now I realised she had a questioning look on her face. Reptiles are a bit harder to read than other humans after all.

"Err... S-sorry Ms Kar-Karvers.. I didn't expect your voice to be as... smooth."

"That's fine Mr Sanderson, I'm sorry you got such different an impression of what a dragon is supposed to sound like. Not so similar to movies is it?"

I couldn't speak, now that that I was all red in the face from yelling and gawking at her. I simply nodded and stood awkwardly for a second before she motioned at a chair over the side of the room. Shifting it around, I sat down in front of her, putting my files on one side of the desk.

"So Mr Sanderson.... I heard you wanted a position in my humble little office as an accounting technician, correct?"

"Y-yes, yes Ms Kar-"

"Call me Se'lence, I dislike last names and formality."

"-ahh, yes, Se'lence. Oh, and I'm Davin."

She sat up, and I have no doubt she's holding the power right now in this conversation. Her naked chest was distracting, my eyes unconciously seeking for a pair lucious lumps to gaze upon before I could retract them back to my portfolio she was opening up.

"Do you have a problem with my body, Davin?"

*hack*"No! Of course not! I- I- I was just wondering why you weren't wearing a-anything, that's all.. Uh.."

Sniggering, she tilted her head in this cute way, and stroked one of the little white horns poking off the back of her head. I didn't notice them before, they were so tiny I musn't have seen them.

"It's my office, and I already knew that I'd be alone for most of today. Didn't you notice that you didn't meet anyone on the way up here? You humans are so stringent on clothes and exposure aren't you. Anyway, i'd like to ask you about this award you won in highschool, listed here..."

We talked for the next ten minutes about my CV, and explained one or two awards I was given at various times, gave a basic overview of what I could do as well as what I wanted to be able to do for the office in the future. I couldn't help but feel her eyes, her green, flashing emerald eyes wandering over me too as I told her my stories.

Despite her gaze, I felt much calmer than before - something about the way she listened, intently leaning forward, focused on me without a second though for day dreaming or bordom. I could almost imagine the sweat from earlier had disappeared, and I'd stopped blushing as well. Even the heat in the room felt more home-y and comforting than before, and was certainly a better alternative to the over-cooled air beyond the door.

When I was finished, I sat back properly into my chair, and listened to her huffing quietly...

... I hadn't had a second thought when her hand floated down under the desk, because I sometimes figgeted when I'd been sitting at a desk too long as well, but she had a look on her face, a look unmistakable to even me, as a human. She realised that I had noticed, and a true puppydog look took over her face, looking up at me with her head held low over the desk.

"..Davin, I apologize, but I haven't exactly... *huff* ... been away from this desk in a while... *huff*... and it doesn't help that you look... really.... *huff*... hot...."

"Err...."

Se'lence was, getting off to me!? A dragon, of all people, and the one I was hoping might become my boss in a few days, was masturbating to me! The earlier blush was put to shame by the deep red I turned into now, I couldn't stop looking at those apologetic, longing eyes - glistening green with a dire want. That was when she raised her lowered hand, and sucked off the juices she'd worked up over the last few minutes, erotically running her long pink tounge over each finely clawed digit.

I didn't need to see my own pants tenting in order to realise the boner I was getting from the act in front of me. And in her own office, no less! I'd be devestated had this happened through my own perverted gazing - hiding a boner was an experience I was not so fond with. She had no trouble seeing this one however, being so far forward over the desk. Before I knew it, her eyes were simply lapping up my groin.

"I'll say again, I apologize for my sudden... sexual, outburst... I do believe that it is my turn to return the favour though.."

I didn't say anything, I was stunned in the chair. I didn't even move when she raised her butt off the stool, revealing that all along she had indeed, been wearing nothing under the desk... that is, unless there were a pair of panties laying abandoned on the floor. She carefully mauvered herself on all fours over the desk, not spilling a paper, her tail wildly flinging around behind her wide, perfectly smooth hips. A strip of emerald green scales traveled up her spine that I couldn't see before, travelling from the base of her tail up between her slightly flaping wings. The emerald green made it's way right up onto the head positioned over my groin, focused on the black trousers I wore to the interview.

"Take them off for me, please Davin... I need this..."

I still couldn't move, but her paws landed on the thin belt around my waist, undoing it in a flash, before sliding the rim of my pants down. This was when I stood up, almost in shock, but that only helped her pull the front of my underpants down. Before I knew it, my hardened cock was bouncing in front of her pretty teal muzzle, her pink tounge tipping out the front of her mouth slightly.

"uh, uh, Se'lence, maybe you shou-OOoooooo"

Wraping around my member, her tongue gave one long lick from the tip of my cock to the base, then back up again, swirling around the tip before she pulled back to savour my taste. It was one godly licking, that's for sure, and her reaction seemed to agree with my flavour as well. The tongue darted out again, covering, pulling, slathering my cock with saliva before she lurched her head forward.

In a second, her muzzle surounded me, englufing it with a chomping motion. I could only gasp in surprise as her head began bobbing rapidly, pushed by her hungry desire to be fed tonight. It was a feast in the dragons den. She rocked backwards and forwards on the table, lewd squeaks of protest from the desk legs as she suckled on my groin, her little wings stretching and flapping in her excitment.

Her rocking moved her closer, until she was taking the whole thing into her tiny mouth. I could feel the back of the throat pushing my cock down slightly every time she pushed forward fully- but she never gagged. Maybe a dragon's snout was longer than a humans? She aggressively deepthroated my member, snorting into my southern hair with hot, lusty breaths. I couldn't help but let go and started humping back into her face, my balls starting to slap the underside of her chin.

She slowed down only to lift one of her forepaws to her rear, to try and smother the burning fire that must have been building up between her cheeks. More squelching and sqeaking continued, her delicate claws digging into her own flesh not to draw blood, but fresh juice to run down her leg and dribble on the papers.

A certain scent filled the air, one of draconic lust, male musk, a mixture of moaning wafting out under the door with the chemical stimulants. I could feel the pressure building quickly, rising, spreading through my shaft like wildfire. It was then she opened her eyes to gaze up at me, the puppydog look once more while still combing my cock with her tongue from inside her muzzle.Those beautiful emerald eyes were too much to handle.

"I'm, I'm gonna cum!"

I didn't know if she wanted me to let loose in her, or pull out, but she answered that one for me. Diving forward, she pushed me back into the chair I was standing over, deeply sucking my cock as the pressure climaxed. I could feel the ropes of cum shooting down into her throat, which she swallowed eagerly, downing her meal. So much weight was placed around my groin, I felt like my cock was being pulled away from my own body, her tongue still lapping around and 'round to taste the meal I gave her.

When I finally stopped cumming, she withdrew her head off my member, licking off the remaining mess. It was now I realised her clawed hands were pressing down on both my thighs, supporting herself awkwardly between the desk and me. Her butt was high up in the air, tail raised stright up and over her to bob around above both our heads. A cup full of pencils and stationary had been tipped over, and I could see my portfolio was... covered with dragon juice, but otherwise the desk was more or less intact besides the odd paper scattered by a wayward gust from her wings.

As my member finally went soft, she withdrew her tongue for the last time, spreading it around her own mouth before she looked at me again, a red haze forming between the tiny nostrils at the end of her muzzle.

"... that was, not what I expected would happen, Davin...and, mmmm..."

..She walked her clawed hands up either side of my body, until she had a firm grip on both my shoulders, before leaning into a kiss. I wasn't expecting it at all, as she smooched me on the lips, her pink tongue invading slightly into my own mouth. It didn't last long, but I was swoon into mush, dribbling down into the chair. Finally, she pushed off the desk, straddling onto my hips while we stared into each others eyes, the longing look still present alongside the red blush on her snout.

"You know, I didn't actually finish before... I'm still... really... horny.."

I gulped. This had to be the sexiest thing which had ever happened to me, and yet I still wasn't sure if I was consenting or not. Her hips ground against my deflated cock, smearing hot fluids all over my waist and nether region, all around my thighs... she really was desperate.

"Well Se'lence, er, why don't you.. let me try help you?"

Smiling, she lifted up my shirt, before snaking her head under it against my chest, licking my belly right up to under my chin. Before I knew it, my shirt was already lifted off over my head, it was so surreal to have my... my potential boss.. grinding and spreading her body out all over me. She was soo supple, bending over all my curves, her tail dancing behind her with wings stretching and closing as if waiting for something.

"So my new, hired, accountant... what do you think is the best way to satisfy me?.."

"I, I'm hired!? I uhh, thanks, uhh, I, I have a position.. I think you'll like..."

I could feel a daze, spreading into my head, as if I was going to faint. I shook it off though, it would be a terribly bad look in front of the boss. So much was happening, but everything was fine. I did have a position in mind however, one that i'd thought about many times reading through porn stories and watching videos... I believed it would work with her.

For the first time, I lay my hands on those hips of hers, feeling the curves beneath my fingers. She shuddered in anticipation as well. Taking control, I asked her to turn around on me, which she did gladly, whipping the tail past my face a few times. Her wide ass was on my chest now, and I lifted it up higher, smearing more juices over my chest.

She squealled happily at this, giggling as I adjusted the chair to lean furthur back, and pulling her butt up to my face. She was folded into a U, her legs and head dangling around my groin while her butt up on my chest, her tail held high up into the air, out of the way. This was when I got my first good look at her succulent, hot lips, drooling with want. No, not want, need.

I didn't waste any time. Grabbing her hips, I pressed her down onto my mouth, and started licking deep into her hole. She let out an sudden loud, squeaky moan, before pressing her butt down on me herself. I dug around inside of her as much as I could, pushing around the soft, velvet, tasting the fluid she had just earlier left all over me. It was a sweet taste, with a tangy edge to it, but more over it was making me go hard for a second time.

And she must have noticed as well, because she let out an "Oooo" before I felt that tongue of hers lap my shaft back to life again.

I squirmed in my chair a bit, which must have pasted through to her because she couldn't stop wriggling around on top of me, pressing her body up against my skin, her scales gliding over my own body. I felt around her back, massaging and feeling up her wings, drawing spasms of pleasure as I gripped her hips and kneaded her. Changing tactic with my mouth, I drew my stubby tongue out of her, and started kissing and sucking her puffed lips.

I ran my mouth over her clit, licking it over and began suckling on it, making her gasp in ecstasy. I felt her muzzle clamp over my cock again, englufing it for a second course. It was an incrdibly erotic experience, eating out from a dragon that was swallowing your own cock in a 69 in her own office.

She quickly worked me up to full staff inside her mouth, before coaxing the pressure to build up again. I knew she hadn't came yet, so I had to get her off quickly. Taking one of my hands off her back, I stroked down her neck and over the side of her mouth, picking up lobs of spittle from off her chin, before putting my hand to her asshole.

I could feel her flinch, startled, but I didn't back down. Spreading the fluids over her tight hole, I dabbed one of my fingers inside. Her reaction was phenomenal! Her muffled scream of excitement vibrated around my shaft as I penetrated her ass, pumping one finger, then two in and out with little *schlik's* of noise. I invaded her lovetunnel once again with my tongue, pushing as deep as I could.

Her scream went higher pitch as her insides convulsed around my fingers and mouth, clamping down to try and milk my digits. Her body went through ecstatic contortions as she shoved her butt all over my face, and erratically sucked me off for the second time. Her tail hit me a few times in the face, but I didn't care - all I could sense was my cock jetting deep into her mouth, and juices spraying out her vagina like squeezing a bottle.

Then it was over, the sweet musk of dragons taking over my nostrils, my pulsing cock being tended to by the ocasional lick, radiating pleasure. We sat there for about a minute before we both picked ourselves up. I was still unable to believe what just happened.

Se'lence went around her side of the desk again, and packed up my papers. They were kinda wet, but she tried to ignore that. Handing them over, she said what time to arrive for work tomorrow, and gave a nod of approval.

"I can't wait to see you again, Davin. I hope that this incident didn't, put you off, or anything."

I couldn't reply. I put my rather lewd shirt on, semi transparent where a mixture of sweat and juice had landed on it, and buckled up my pants. All I could wear was a semi-insecure grin as I walked out the door, that dragon, my boss, waving goodbye with a sly smirk on her face.

I couldn't tell what she wanted me to do tomorrow. The accounting, ... or her..