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Late for work, again, it would seem. She fumbled for her magnetic ID card to get into her workplace. The office wasn't gaudily-lit, or fancy, just a simple reception area for people to be further directed into the facility. The receptionist wasn't around to usher her in, so she just left a note on a sign-in pad, as well as swiping her electronic punchcard. "First the electronic lock outside, then the sign-in pad, then this... who is really going to break into a sex toy design office?" she huffed. She didn't need to consult the maps on the walls to find her office, the facility wasn't too large. She knew almost all of it from experience, she had worked here for quite some time. The benefits were nice, pay was alright for the city it was in, the bosses were supportive of extra-curricular activities in the workplace.

Like sex.

It got to wear on people sometimes though, not everyone had the sexual stamina to keep up. Most of the people that had decided to stay were pretty close, though. And of course, working in a sex toy design and production office also had the advantages of getting to try out new toys before anyone else, in addition to a company-owned 3d printer, silicon toy production line, and other amenities. Was a full production plant, really. She strode down the hallway to her office, quite near to her destination now.

"Oh YES!" Of course, she wasn't expecting to catch an eyeful of bare fur and bouncing breasts when entering her office. A anthro snake and giraffe were participating in some of the extra-curricular activities, it would seem.

"Really guys? On my desk?" She sighed. Some of the newer employees were almost insatiable, sometimes.

"We're almost done, Janesse, and all of your paperwork will be fine, anyways... we moved it over there." the snake took the liberty of explaining, punctuating his points with thrusts of his body into his lover.

Janesse huffed, "It'll be fine, I guess. Just make sure you clean up after yourselves."

The pair of copulating coworkers replied almost in unison "We will, boss!"

Janesse rolled her eyes as she gathered up her paperwork. It was no wonder it took forever for a new toy design. Not like the physical paperwork mattered much though, there were digital copies of every piece of paper in this building, backups of the CAD files, duplicates of everything, even the bosses RP emails with his coworkers.

A lot of the time though, they became a lot more than just RP logs, sometimes they acted them out. It was all in good fun though, the company had a very laid-back office layout, no tall cubicles, a fair amount of offices, amenities around every corner seemingly. All Janesse needed to do was shred the files, at least, for now. No doubt the boss would want a report on why she was late to work again, maybe a visit by his office. Not like that was a problem, he was... a very well-endowed reptile.

"Just a quick walk down the hallway..." she thought. Oddly enough, even with all of the coworkers having sexual relations with each other quite often, workplace productivity was at an all-time high this month. Maybe it was the extra motivation to get a project done sooner and have time to 'relax' afterward. Passing by a water cooler, she heard a squeaking sound coming from one of the offices. Maybe curiosity would kill the cat one of these days, but this time, Janesse indulged herself with a peek. Opening the door to the office just a hairs-width, she peered inside.

The janitors were going to have a mess tonight, that room had a good deal of the staff in there! A coyote getting topped by a bull, while having a tiger suck him off, a pair of German Shepards 69'ing, some tail-play going on from a dragon and snake. Janesse would have loved to join in, but there were more important things to do at that moment. She closed the door, maybe she would come back after shredding the documents.

The industrial-strength document shredder was still just down the hall a ways, all she had to do was feed the documents into the- Or get distracted by a hunky coworker. Leaning on the wall next to the shredder, the handsome drake was reading the news on his tablet. He looked rather concerned.

"Hey." Janesse offered, greeting him.

"Hey, checking out the news, reading some worrying stuff coming up in the elections."

"Oh?" she was genuinely curious now.

"Yeah, it looks like almost all of the nominees have had at least one affair, and this one guy, he's had three! And he's not even in office yet."

Janesse let out a sigh of relief. "I thought it was something more serious than that, with the way you looked."

He shrugged, "Nah, not really, just wanted to see how you'd react." he grinned.

She groaned and dumped the entire folder into the shredder. "It's totally normal to have a healthy sex drive, you know." she said flatly. "I know, otherwise I wouldn't work here."

She started to walk away. "Maybe want to have a go later? There's some new stuff we could try fresh off the plant side."

That had her attention, "Oh, really now? Swing by my office later and I'm sure we could arrange something."

He flicked off his tablet. "Sure thing." He had a devilish grin, for a drake. Before she could say more, the intercom switched on and a voice was broadcasted.

"Janesse, you're late again! Swing by my office."

Janesse groaned again. It was obvious it was her boss, but it wasn't her fault it was raining out. Or that her car wouldn't start. Or that she had to take a taxi.

"Late again, huh? Some days I have to wonder if you do it on purpose." the drake insinuated.

"Car troubles, really need to get it fixed. And it's not like a swing by his office is... devastating or anything. No one ever gets fired for just being late. Performance, however... is another story." Two could play at the suggestive talk.

"Enjoy your visit, then." he sauntered off down the hall. The shredder finished shredding the stack of documents Janesse fed it, and sent a summary of how much paper was recycled to her inbox.

Janesse marveled at the amount of info you get from a simpleshredder sometimes. Either way, it looked like a visit to the bosses office was in her near future, so she may as well hurry up. Just another hallway, the building had a lot of them due to the amount of offices built into it.

"_And then hang a left..."_Janesse yelped upon rounding the corner. Her boss was standing in his doorway, completely naked. It was always a sight to see, chiseled body, well-proportioned in all the right places. Especially the one that stood out from his scales color pattern on his belly.

"You were late again, I figured we'd skip the excuses and get down to 'compensation'."

Janesse, if she'd worked anywhere else, would've been taken aback by the statement, but this was normal business here. "Did you at least get that bed installed?"

He grinned, almost splitting his face in two. "Of course, I thought we may as well try it. It's that new memory gel stuff, too."

He ushered Janesse in before closing the door. It looked like he didn't just get the bed installed, he had a whole office remodel, new plush carpeting, a cozy-looking office area off to the side, and a fairly large bed. One almost wondered whether this was an office or an apartment.

"So, about that compensation... I'm still overdressed." Janesse huffed.

"Let me help with that, then." She got close to him, and inhaled his scent deeply before shoving him onto the bed.

"No, you just sit back, relax, and enjoy the show." She was already imagining the lewd acts to come as she slowly undressed.

First, unbuttoning her top, and unbuckling the belt on her skirt, tossing those to the side. She inhaled the deeply aromatic scent of dragon musk in the room as she pulled her top over her head.

"I see you went with the victorian style this ti-" He could say no more, as the dragoness leaned in closely, showing off her ample cleavage, and planted a digit on his lips. He did his best imitation of a puppies face, but otherwise ceased the one-way conversation. She turned around and leaned over as she unbuttoned the skirt and slid it down her shapely legs, presenting quite the view for her lover-to-be. He took every care to savor the moment, and the scent.

Kicking the assortment of clothes to one side, she backed toward him. "Mind helping out with this? I'm practically being crushed in this bra." He needed not a word more to liberate the prisoners from their captivity, finally being exposed to the warm office air. More clothes on the pile.

"And now for the grand unveiling, huh?" she grinned, slowly sliding the underwear down, freeing the other half of her assets. He inhaled sharply, he had enjoyed this part just as much as the rest every time she had to come in.

She slowly turned around, her meat rod and baby makers dangling freely. She didn't need to bother with words, pushing him back further onto the bed. For a large dragoness, she hopped onto the bed easily, taking care to not shred the bedding with her claws. Maneuvering herself into position, she had a stare down with her target, his bobbing manflesh. She gasped as she felt him go to work on her tight folds, feeling the electric sensation of pleasure flow through her.

Focusing back on the task in front of her, she breathed over it slowly before grasping it carefully with a paw. Slowly tugging up and down, watching the tender flesh slide along the shaft. Up, down, up, down, it was almost mesmerizing. Before she lapsed into a daydream, she lashed out with her tongue, savoring the taste of his pleasure rods essence. She had to have more, so she swirled her tongue around his shaft while gently tugging on it with her hands. He had not ceased in his ministrations for often, only stopping to allow his tongue some respite, before diving back into her love tunnel.

She was tugging more quickly now, swirling her tongue around his shaft, before she stopped. He paused for a moment to protest, but was quickly silenced as she shifted her body to allow him to work on her manflesh, prodding him with it slightly. As he began to work on her rod, so she began to engulf his, first kissing the tip, then sliding her maw down around it. He wasn't as experienced in such things, as evidenced by an occasional sputter or silenced cough. She wasn't concerned though, with the pleasure coursing through her body. She slowly slid her mouth down onto him, then back up, occasionally adjusting the angle at which he entered her muzzle to ensure maximum pleasure.

She grunted as he finally figured out how to take her into his maw without sputtering, and moaned around his cock. This would be fun yet for the both of them. She began to hurry her attack on his love rod, she felt that he was close now, but she needed a bit more stimulation for a simultaneous eruption. So she began thrusting into his mouth, gyrating her hips to obtain complete penetration into his throat. They both began thrusting into each others maws, balls bouncing as they emptied their load.

By the end of it, they were both almost glazed over in sexual fluids.

He tasted good, like always, a bit salty, with a hint of fruit. Made sense, as he went on an all fruit and vegetable diet a while ago. Enhanced the sheen of his scales quite a bit, actually. In the soft light of the room, they were practically shining. He breathed slowly, still caught in the afterglow of their fun. The bed was a bit of a mess, but cleaning it was a problem for others to worry about. Janesses chest heaved, her assets rising and falling with each breath. She wasn't quite done with the afterglow yet, either, but she had other entertainment in store for him. Rolling over, she puffed out the entire contents of her lungs in a large huff.

"So, anything else in sto-" She kissed him again. Sometimes he really did talk too much. Their tongues played with each other, exploring the fleshy innards of the others' maw, when they ran into each other, they twined together for a moment, then parting. When they finally broke off the kiss, they were both gasping for air, and saliva strands connected them.

Janesse glanced down, noticing the jutting pink spire being ready for action again. He grinned a bit as she clambered atop him, enjoying the perspective immensely. He knew they were both ready to go at it again, even thought they'd already orgasmed once already. She ground her hips against him, giving a taste of what was to come as he rubbed against her entrance. It was already slick with lubrication from earlier, even with some of it leaking out onto him.

She adjusted her angle slightly, while rubbing at her breasts. As she leaned down closer to him, she gasped a bit as he penetrated her, slowly spreading her folds. She felt him driving deeper into her, rubbing at her folds with his unique shape. He certainly felt her walls gripping him like a fleshy glove, tugging him further inside her. His brows raised a moment as he realized she was close enough to him that he could try something new he'd been thinking about.

He craned his neck forward and curved his tail towards her. She seemed oblivious to him moving at all, probably lost in the throes of passion. He carefully snaked his tail towards her rear entrance, all the while getting closer to his goal. She moaned out in sheer pleasure. That yoga practice certainly came in handy for him. He trailed his tongue around the tip of her shaft as he pressed his tail against her rear. She hadn't stopped grinding against him, getting a bit deeper each time she plunged down onto him. Just a little further and he'd be able to take her into his maw.

He began to assist her with that, grabbing onto her and pulling her down, stretching her wider than she had stretched in some time. His tail popped into her, just as her shaft was taken into his maw. If it was possible to smirk while giving oral pleasures, he did. She looked down at him, he could make the simple pleasures even better some times, he'd obviously been practicing a lot of things during his off work hours. That mischievous glint in his eyes, though. That had always been there.

She didn't mind a bit, though.

They continued enjoying the pleasures of another, penetrating deeper with every thrust, every dip they were driving themselves closer and closer to yet another plateau of pleasure She was taking him to the root now with each drop of her hips. She was even taking more and more of his tail, feeling it snake along her insides, before drawing out, and sawing back in a moment later. With him working on her breeding tool, there was no way she was going to last much longer.

He was enjoying the taste of her pre as he felt her tense up, he was certain she couldn't last much longer even if she tried. Good thing he was close as well. He redoubled his efforts on giving her pleasure, ensuring they were both climbing the peak of no return. The sounds of their lovemaking echoed off of the walls, the only other noise in the room was the soft hum of his computer, no doubt crunching away at some equation or another. She gasped through her teeth, she felt the beginnings of her multifaceted orgasm hit like a lead brick.

He was tensing up also, his balls slowly pulling up, beginning the rush of sperm towards their eventual goal. His mouth was flooded with seed when she began to orgasm, he hard a hard time gulping it all down. A difficult task, made even harder by his orgasm blossoming. She felt his seed surge into her, painting her inner walls a different shade than they were before. She panted hard as they both rode out their orgasms. She was still pouring seed into his gullet when he broke off his suckling to gasp for air.

If they both weren't coated in seed before, they certainly were now. His face receiving yet another layer of mess, and his seed slowly spilling out of her around his flesh plug. She laid atop him, with the both of them gasping for air after their intense coupling. They were covered in a layer of sweat and mess, it was a good thing the building had a large shared shower room. He had finally softened to the point he popped out of her, feeling a rush of seed flow out.

"You know, I was going to ask you about stock options in the company..." She laughed, a melodic thing. "We had fun, we can talk stocks later anyway."

Later... after a short waddle to the showers.

"Nice as it is, this stuff gets sticky rather fast, mind helping me clean it off?" Janesse asked, as they turned the corner into the tiled room. Her boss was amiable to the idea, replying with a short "Sure thing." Her cleanly-manicured footclaws tapped lightly on the tile every time she took a step, reverberating slightly as she picked a shower nozzle to stand under. A few taps on the wall later, the nozzle burst to life with a spray of water.

"Ack! Way too cold, again." The water rivulets flowed off of her as she shivered while waiting for the water to warm up. She heard another yelp as he stepped into the flow.

"Eh, we'll replace or recalibrate it eventually.", he shrugged. They both sighed as the water began to warm up, finally. A panel opened, and a small container of scale polish kit, shampoo, fur conditioner, and soap slid out of the wall.

They let themselves get well and truly soaked, relaxing in the warm stream of water before getting to work cleaning each other. Small bits of scales and the underlying skin particulates flaked off and swirled down the drain as she scrubbed him thoroughly, ensuring not a single spot was missed. She'd expected more lost scales, but apparently his scales were more resilient than she thought. Didn't much matter how many she scrubbed away though, they'd all grow back within a week or two, maybe a month at most if there was a scar underneath.

Of course, if there were a scar underneath, he'd- "Aiee, gentle there!"

Yup, that was a scar there, probably tried to catch a knife with his leg. She motioned for him to turn around and she stood up. Scrubbing his back thoroughly, she barely noticed the time pass until she was done. He practically glowed at this point. "I'll pass on the scale polish this time, already put some on yesterday." She sighed, and shrugged. "I guess it's your turn to clean me now, huh." He took the offered scrubbing brush and got to work.

She let her mind wander for a bit as he was scrubbing her scales, didn't need to worry about any sensitive scales since she didn't have any major scars." So, I noticed you've got a bit of a scar on your leg, mind explaining that one?" He grunted as a particularly difficult to remove scale proved challenging.

"Well, there's this sword I keep above my bed at home, it's dull, but I didn't double-check the mountings for it and while I was sleeping... it kinda fell down."

She chuckled a bit. "That sword still there, or did you move it?"

For once, he let out a breathy sigh. "Yeah, it sits mounted on the foot of the bed now, instead."

She turned around after he elaborated, mentally sighing. "Who really thinks its a good idea to hang swords above your bed... or mirrors for that matter..."

She listened to the bristles sliding underneath her scales and occasionally popping one off. Dead scales didn't hurt coming off, but it felt odd to have no scale there after. He paid particular attention to her lower back and tail, scrubbing until all the loose scales and skin particles had fallen off. She grinned, even after their romp earlier, he still liked looking at her body. She felt her nethers stir, blood flowing to all the right places for another round of play. She had something different in mind for him this time, though. They'd probably need lube though, she idly wondered if the lube had been restocked yet.

"Hey, turn around, I think I missed a spot." She complied, by now sporting a full erection.

"Are you ready for round two? I know I am."

He gulped a bit, he hadn't quite recuperated yet, and he was sure that this dragoness wasn't taking no for an answer. "Uh... maybe."

She took her erection in paw and began to stroke it. "Now you turn around and relax."

He did as asked, grabbing his tail and pulling it out of the way. "We're kinda out of lube at the moment, unless you want me to-" He gasped as he felt her tongue circle his tailhole.

"Or we could do that, that works too I guess." He felt a strong gust of breath flow between his cheeks as she exhaled. Probably a sigh.

He felt her tongue dance around his backside, never pausing on one particular spot for long, occasionally dipping slightly into him. She drew her tongue back for a moment to gather her breath, before renewing her attack on his pucker. This time, it did more than just dip into it.

As she slowly penetrated his rear with her tongue he moaned out loudly, her tongue penetrating ever deeper into him. It was not long before his ass was covered in saliva, with Janesse thoroughly tongue-fucking his tailhole, tasting every inch he had to offer.

She brushed up against his prostate for a moment, and he saw stars, his fleshy tool finally regaining interest in the situation. As she withdrew from his well-prepared hole, he moaned out as she licked her chops. Grasping her wet tool, she lined herself up with his pucker, before gently easing herself forward. Even with the previous preparations, he was tight, not painfully so, but definitely enough to give some pause.

"Ease up, you're gonna make me blow in seconds if you stay this tight."

He grit his teeth before he replied. "It's been a while, give me a few to...ah, readjust." She gently stroked herself while partially lodged in him, waiting eagerly for him to loosen his vice grip on her.

After a short while, he grunted a bit and spread his legs further, this gave Janesse just the loosening she needed to properly penetrate him. Gripping one of his thighs, she kneaded the muscles under the skin before pulling him back onto her breeding tool. They both sharply gasped as she penetrated him deeper and deeper, until almost half her tool was in. He was still tight, but not nearly enough to cause issues if they took things slowly at first. She slowly drew herself back, feeling his passage slowly get used to this forcible entry.

She pressed herself home, spreading him wide on her pleasure rod, hearing him gasp loudly. She slowly began to increase the pace of her rhythm, in, and out, drawing it out almost torturously. They were both getting into it now, when she drew back, he did as well, when she thrust herself into him, he pushed back onto her, trying to get the majority of her inside him. The sounds of sex were heard echoing off the walls of the shower, reverberating slightly.

As they began to increase their pace, she snaked her tail around their coupling bodies, caressing his chest before slowly drawing down lower, towards his dragonhood. Slowly snaking it around his tool, he gasped. She felt his walls tighten around her as her tail coiled around his rod, gripping it. This would be more than pleasurable for both of them, she would ensure it. Her rod was plowing its way through his body now, spreading his walls further apart than they had been in quite some time. She was leaking more than enough pre to lube his innards up now, making the penetration a fair bit easier. His tail wasn't idle, however. Both could come up with uses for their tails!

It coiled around her body, snaked its way around the base of her tail, and began to slowly tease around her pucker. She grinned, enjoying the additional sensations. She leaned down onto him, her arms gripping his chest as his tail slowly began to penetrate her. The additional leverage provided by the new angle enabled her to drive herself almost to the hilt in him, it wouldn't be long now. The slapping of flesh on flesh was all that could be heard in the showers, almost drowning out the solitary shower nozzle. He was breathing heavily, all this activity was doing a number on him, drawing him ever closer to his peak.

She could hilt herself in him now, her slowly growing knot popping into and out of him, spreading his entrance ever wider. She growled and gripped his thighs even more tightly, lifting up one leg to gain better leverage. She was leaking pre slightly, but soon, all of that would be bottled up inside him. She nuzzled at his shoulder, breathing heavily on it, lightly nipping at it in a playful grazing bite. Her tail began to stroke him in time with her thrusts, even as he began to thrust his tail into her pucker. The steam from the shower began to grow in the room, as they neared their climax. Her knot was ready, he was ready. It was time.

With a final, growling grunt, she thrust her knot into him as it inflated to its largest, locking her into him even as her seed began to slowly leak into him. He felt the tightness in his nethers that was always indicative of him being close. Extremely close, even. She began to tug back slightly to ensure she was knotted, before erratically thrusting deeper into him as she was pulled over the edge by his caressing walls.

He moaned out deeply, as his prostate suddenly had intense pressure on it from her knot, he felt his rod pulse as it began to empty its load all over the tiled walls. Feeling his walls pulse with his spurts, she followed in suit, painting his inner walls with her seed, making him slightly bulge from all the fluid inside him. Both of them spurted like volcanoes for a time, causing quite the mess. Again, it was a good thing there were showers in this building.

He relaxed a little and slumped against the shower wall, her knot still locked away inside him. As he was basking in the afterglow, he grinned a toothy smile.

"CUT! And now we've got our new multi-toy design fellas!"

They both gasped as their intimate moment was interrupted. She scowled at the camera person until he poked his muzzle around the bulky camera. Her coworker gave her the thumbs up.

"You were there filming... and you didn't help out? That's just rude."

Her boss smiled even more widely than before. "You know what this means, right? Go get another cameraguy, you're next!"

-Fin?

(-Authors note, I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it, as per the usual, comment on what you liked below, or what you didn't like and could I be doing better!)