A Modern Business Cat | Day Two
#2 of A Modern Business Cat
This is building off of the first chapter in my "Modern Business Cat" series which highlights Miko's search for a job in a world where Furs have yet to be viewed as more than a soon to be extinct minority. This is a smut writing and so it contains adult themes. I hope that you'll enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Your faithful smut writer,
Miko
Time to write: Roughly 2 hours
Time to edit: Roughly 20 minutes
I am always open to your opinions and anything to help improve my writing is looked forward to in my eyes. :)
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--]The World[--
It is the year 2017 and the Human/Animal hybrid is a common site, the hybrids known as Furs to their friends and Sub-Humans to their enemies live peacefully among their humanoid counterparts. There is even a well known Otter Fur in the running to join the Paragon. What is the Paragon you ask? Well let me tell you. The Paragon was created around the same time that the Furs began showing up by the millions, originally it was created to prevent any sort of mass murder on part of the furs but now it exists as a form of government for them. Currently run solely by humans the Paragon has always had the Fur's best wishes at heart and they often step in to defend the rising minority against bigger governments that have existed for hundreds of years already.
Now you must be asking yourself where all of these Furs came from. Now there is not a lot that is known of them before the change in 2016 when thousands of household pets began waking up as much more humanoid versions of themselves, which is an occurrence that is still present even today. The cause of such an amazing anthropomorphic change has yet to be determined but the very best of the Paragon's laboratories are doing their best work to find the cause. One thing that scientists have discovered is that if the Fur had been living in close proximity to humans of average or above average intelligence the smarter they were once they had morphed fully. Thus a German Shepherd who lived a solitary life out in the woods when compared to a German Shepherd raised by a scientist would have a significantly lower IQ although there are always anomalies to the case that is the general assumption.
Now that you have a basic idea of how the world is, allow us to delve into the realm of the Fur and Human alike.
--]A Modern Business Cat[--
-]Day Two[-
Miko at Home
Miko was jolted awake from her exhausted slumber by something that resembled a bird being strangled to death. "What the fu-?" She mumbled while reaching out blindly for her snooze button managing to hit it with a finger knocking it off the bedside table with a crash. She stretched wide while yawning, her oversized Call of Honor shirt lifting up above her hips before pulling all of her blankets up and around her into a warm fuzzy cocoon. "Fucking business men..." She muttered angrily while peering out over the edge of her blanket and out the window at the cars driving past.
The Fur lay there like that for another few minutes before she uncurled herself from the tangle of soft blankets and sheets taking to the hardwood floor on tiptoes due to the sudden cold. She quickly rushed to the living room where the floor was carpeted and gave a sigh as she lit the gas fireplace purring as the heat spread throughout her body. She looked around the modern styled room smiling at the array of photos that she and Mark had taken on their last trip to the beach, she immediately felt a pang of loneliness so she stopped dwelling on the photos. Instead she drew her attention to the smell of coffee coming from the kitchen, a smile coming to her lips. "Then again, some things never change." She sighed to herself before testing her luck on the cold hardwood once again, relieved that it was much warmer this time she walked over to the kitchen where there sat a half a pot of coffee ready for her consuming. She poured herself a cup adding some cream and sugar before walking to the computer room where Mark had taught her computer programming and where he unfortunately spent most of his time when he was home. The whole room smelled of her friend and she breathed in deep wishing that she did not have to go through this stress over the job by herself. Idly she sat in her chair which Mark had made sure to be modified with a tail hole large enough that she could tuck it in or out if needed.
She booted up her computer and ran her dainty fingers over the black keys as she turned on her keyboards backlights smiling as a rainbow pattern swayed from side to side in the background. She keyed in her password and immediately gave a sigh as her background loaded; it was a picture that Mark had gotten of her diving off a Cliffside and into the ocean. Her nose crinkled at the memory of the salt water that had flooded up her nose and filled her mouth before she struggled to the surface, but now looking at the picture and remembering the feeling of falling she knew that it was worth it all. Miko allowed her eyes to linger on the background for another few moments before she idly looked around her desk, the once clean surface had been replaced by stacks of textbooks, food containers, and empty beer bottles. That was one habit that her and Mark agreed on in every way, the messier something was, the harder you must be working, especially if half of the things cluttering your desk were college textbooks. One thing lay on the desk that made the Cat take a deep breath, the sextape from her interview, she most have thrown it in here when she'd gotten home. With a small inward groan she decided to pop it into her computer and see just how bad it looked. She stuck the USB stick into the port on the front of her computer and walked out to grab a few beers while it uploaded to her desktop.
When she arrived a box had opened on her screen prompting her to begin the video, she clicked accept as she settled down into her seat a pit the size of an apple forming in her stomach. The video started with its point of view directly behind Mr Crane. Miko took a moment to reveal in the fact that she did look good as she got up and walked around the desk in the video, her hips swaying. Miko watched in rapt attention as the view changed to a profile of her face as she made her bedroom eyes at the human before running her hands up his thighs. She gave a shiver as she remembered what it had felt like to be his lover and she popped the cap off of a beer quickly draining half of the bottle as she remembered what he had done to her, how he had crushed her heart. Across her high def screen she watched herself pull out his member and stroke it to life and she took a deep breath of the computer room's air murring silently as a familiar feeling spread through her loins making them tingle.
Miko ran her fingers gently over the space between her thighs shuddering at the sensations that coursed through her. On screen she moaned as the human entered her, slamming his furless thighs against her toned buttox over and over again, the wet sounds of love blasting through her computers speakers filling the computer room with the pure sounds of pleasure; And for a moment Miko forgot her pain, she forgot that she had placed her trust in this man and only remembered how good it felt to be filled up once again. She remembered Mark, she remembered how he had made love to her in the front doorway just hours after her change. Slowly, with the help of her hand and another bottle of beer, the two memories began to mash together until it wasn't the stuck up business man ploughing her on the hardwood desk but Mark. She let out a low panting growl as she felt her pent up pleasure come shooting out covering the inside of her panties with her love juices.
Miko slouched in her seat as she came down from her erotic high, on the screen she watched as she picked up her clothes and slunk out of the room the screen zoomed in on her as she walked out of the room before fading to black. The she-cat gave a sigh of content as she started closing the video, just as she was about to click the exit button and close her media watching program the phone rang in the kitchen. She gave it a second to say who was phoning and nearly leapt out of her skin when the computerized voice said, "Mark Stone" She hurriedly clicked the mouse and ran out of the computer room to grab the phone before she missed her chance to talk to her friend.
Meanwhile in the Computer Room
Without knowing it Miko had accidentally pressed accept instead of close on a box that popped up as she had been in a rush to close the video and answer the phone. In doing so she had uploaded the video onto a video streaming site that she had opened previously in her search for Furry Adult Films. The site had required her to make an account and it had subtly linked itself to her other programs for convenience in case she had wanted to upload videos. In this case she had not wanted to upload her slutty interview, in fact she had been moments away from erasing the whole thing from her computer's memory and wiping the disk clean. Slowly the video gained a view, then two, the a dozen. If she had been watching her screen she would not of believed it, within minutes she had over a thousand views on her interview which had been uploaded under its filename ' Pornstar Interview #5,204: M. Simms'. Quite quickly it was being shared all over the internet, each of the downloaders and sharers linking her video back to her account in hopes that there would be more.
In the Kitchen
Miko had just snatched the grey phone out of its wall holster and pushed it to the side of her head, "Mark!" She squealed into the mouth piece, giggle when she heard him groan on the other side in a teasing manner.
"I hope everything is going okay over there? How did the modelling interview go?" She heard him say, his smile coming through in the way his voice sounded almost like a laugh.
"Oh." Miko responded realizing with horror that she had given away sex so easily to another man, a man who had thought nothing of it. The Fur's mouth refused to work with her brain, "What if Mark thinks nothing of it... Surely he must know how hurt I feel inside. Mark always knows how I am feeling, he won't be angry." She thought but when her mouth finally opened all that came out was, "I didn't make the cut." She mentally beat herself over the head with a brick wondering why she suddenly couldn't confide everything in Mark, the same Mark who hadn't taken advantage of her even when she had pushed herself on him those first few weeks. Mark who had always had her best intentions at heart, Mark who let her live in his home with him and eat his food; and come to think of it, she hadn't seen another female in this house ever since she had morphed, perhaps she was impeding on his sex life as well.
"Oh. Well that's too bad." She heard Mark say, her own self doubt coming to a halt as she dwelled on every one of his words. "Well there are dozens of other agencies that I am sure would love to have an attractive Fur like you working for them." He said reassuringly, his voice feeling like a warm hug on a cold winter's night.
Miko gave a small shaky sigh before nodding to herself and responding, "Thank you Mark." She said quietly.
"Oh think nothing of it Em. Say, when I get home how about we celebrate your one month Anthro birthday?" She heard him say, he'd called her Em and she loved it, it made her feel happy inside and she couldn't hold back a small wave of her tail.
"I would love that Mark." She said holding the phone closer to her head and smiling softly at the thought of going out to dinner with him. Memories of long nights learning how to use utensils, how to sit on a chair, and proper table etiquette came flashing back and she knew that this was the perfect chance to actually use them.
"Excellent! Well I will be home in three days, but I will call you again tomorrow?" He said, a train whirring past on his end cutting off the last few words of his sentence but Miko was able to figure out the general idea.
"Sounds good, bye Mark." She said smiling into the phone as she listened to him say goodbye and then hang up.
The She-Cat gave a long sigh as the mental hug that had been given her slowly slipped away. She docked the phone back into the wall and turned to walk back into the computer room humming to herself as she walked through the door. Miko stopped humming immediately as a familiar sound came from her computer speakers, "Ding!" It was a message on her IM, she quickly leapt into her chair and opened it up. It was a message from the site that she had been looking at for Furry Adult Films, why would they be messaging her? The Fur leaned forward in her chair slowly as she read the words, saying a few of them out loud as she read them. "Congratulations... Video Upload... Ten thousand views... Two Thousand shares...? Wha-?" She mumbled to herself, stopping in her tracks as she noticed that her browser had a tab open, she clicked it frantically and stared in horror at the video playing.
It was her interview, her interview was online and being watched by thousands of people
Disclaimer: All of my work is my own, all characters are my own. Anything that is similar to anything else either fiction or non-fiction is pure coincidence.