The Newbie: Part 3
#6 of Furry Fuzzy Fuzz Stories of Fur
Rikomoto, Riko for short, is a blue spotted German Shepherd, that works at a dildo factory. It's time to face the music after avoiding work for so long, but Riko's boss has something other than firing his intern on his mind...
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Part 3: A Bribe...?
Ring, ring... Ring, ring...!
I reached out to the phone and held it up to my ear. "Ugh... Hello?"
"Riko!"
The badger's vocals made my face scrunch up and I pulled the phone away for a second. "Why the fuck are you calling me?"
"Because no one else has been here to get me my coffee. Why do you think?" There was an odd lighthearted tone in his voice. It made me uneasy.
"Leave me alone, you old coger..." I could just slam the phone down right now and be done with it...
"It's been three days. You're gonna lose your job at this rate. I'm sure you don't want that, dildo boy." Looks like someone read my application...
"I dunno. I've been exploring different options lately." I looked out the window, but the sunlight sent me reeling back.
"Listen, the boss wants to talk to you. Privately. There's only ever one reason he talks to people in private--well, two, but I don't see the second option as something remotely feasible."
I sighed and said, "If that's...what he wants..." No use hiding from it any longer...
The line went dead and I threw the phone down. "Better get ready for my last day at work," I mumbled to myself.
As soon as my face poked out of the elevator the secretary--a perky tan colored mouse with ridiculously blonde hair and bright green eyes--greeted me with a wave. "He'll be right with you," she called out to me as I walked down the hall, palms sweating and shaking.
I nodded to her and said, "If it's all right with you... I'd like to get this done with as s-soon as possible."
She smirked and opened her maw to say something, but the door beside her opened, revealing a dark padded paw behind that gestured for me to come in. I took a deep breath, my ears folding back for a moment before walking through. Now or never...
I took a step inside and the polar bear sitting on his desk with his arms crossed commanded, "Shut the door." After I shut it, he said, "Good. Have a seat over there. We need to talk about something and I think you know what."
About me being 'fired' over walking in on you jerking off? Slight possibility. I swallowed hot air, my body tensing up as I sat down in one of the two black, plush chairs sitting in front of my boss's desk. "S-sir?" I asked in a scratchy voice.
"Well, I know that you're just an intern and all, but everyone--including me--has noticed your absence recently. You're a big part of this company's...routine, shall we say." Zabroni's voice seemed to rise and fall at just the right words and just in time with his gestures. The bear spoke with his paws as much as he did with his mouth, but I caught my eyes drifting in between his pauses...drifting down to his legs, which seemed to spread wider each time I looked.
"So, in light of this"--his words brought me back to attention--"I've decided to give you a full time position here mister..."--he paused for a second--"Sheroshimi."
My jaw nearly dropped from the shock and I found myself absently asking, "What...?"
He went on to say, "And of course this comes with benefits and the like--dental, health, psychiatry...whatever. Not to mention the perks like getting fifty percent off on all of our merchandise and getting to drive the company's car whenever you like." Zabroni looked down at me with what _looked_like a genuine smile, but my lack of response made his eyes dash to the side for a split second and I caught a slight facial twitch.
Something's not right here... "Are you...serious about this, sir?" I blinked twice, my fur starting to stand on end.
"Of course I am. What makes you think I wouldn't be?" My ears flattened to the sides at his question. "I know that you haven't been here because, well, you were probably feeling underappreciated with all the work you do for us, right? It's a sort of...hazing, if you will. Even if the intern quits, I still go back and choose the one I like the most."
His last sentence was the last piece in the puzzle that helped me figured it out. I didn't have anything to lose, so I felt that I might as well ask him outright. "Are you...bribing me?"
The calm expression on his face soured and he pulled himself back--almost defensively as he crossed his arms and legs. "That's a silly thing to ask. Why would you think that?"
It was obvious that he didn't want me to press further, but even if I accepted his offer it would still feel wrong. Damn me for being a stupid shep. "Did you...forget about what happened or are you just playing dumb?" He didn't answer. "You can't bribe me, Zobroni, it's quite literally against my moral codes. If you wanna fire me fine, then fire me. I'll be on my way and you can go back to doing...whatever."
There was a long pause between my words and Zobroni's. "You're...not going to blackmail me?"
The thought hadn't even crossed my mind. "Doing that would also make me feel like a pile of shit, so no. Can't say I ever thought of doing that."
"Oh." The great bear's head went down in deep thought and then popped back up when he asked, "So, why did you run...? Did it really look _that_bad...?"
I could see hints of true hurt in his eyes--it was as if the veil of the performer had lifted and I was seeing the man behind the show now. "N-no, no... It's nothing like that... It's just... I don't usually... Walk in on furs doing that sort of thing. It was kind of a shock and I'm so awkward that I didn't know what to do, so I kinda freaked out. I'm sorry."
"Yeah, um," he said with a nervous chuckle, throwing a paw behind his head, "It kinda freaked me too... Secretary usually keeps a better watch on things than that. She's one of the few here that know about my, erm, problem..."
My ears perked up. "What problem is that?"
Zabroni sighed heavily and said, "I have a sort of..._condition._It, to put it bluntly, makes me horny quite often and I'm usually in here doing... What you caught me doing. It starts to ache if I try to ignore it and that can make trying to work a little difficult. I figured I would be best suiting working for a fake dick factory, but it didn't really...work out like I'd hoped."
I'm not sure whether to feel sorry, fascinated, or aroused all at once. A paw started to slide ever so subtly closer to my groin, thinking of how much fun he could've been having in here while I was stuck making coffee runs. Scraping my claw against the fabric I said, "Don't worry, I understand. We all have our needs and all that."
"Yeah, I'm just sorry that you had to see that..." He turned his head from me, looking off to the side.
"Don't...say that," I said, reaching out to put a paw on top of his.
He turned to look at me again and asked, "Why? Did you actually...like it?" Out of embarrassment, I looked away as my cheeks grew warm. "You don't have to answer if you don't..."
I took a deep breath and cut him off by saying, "I did." My boss's cheeks were treated to dashes of red. "...A lot." He bit down on his lip, shifting on the desk.
"I wasn't expecting you to answer like that. Ha-ha," he said in a hoarse voice, adjusting his tie. "I mean, if you liked it, maybe we could...figure...something else...out...?" My thumb grazed past my fly as Zabroni spread his legs, putting his evident bulge at eye level. I looked up at him as he said, "If you really want..."
My paws fidgeted with themselves in my lap, resting atop my prominent bulge. "I do," I said quietly, directly at my boss's groin as I pressed my nose to it, giving it a sniff. "Mmm..." I hummed, inhaling his hot, musky scent. It filled my nostrils with an almost intoxicating aroma of pure testosterone--I had to have more.
I could hardly believe what was happening--let alone how the day had started out, and yet something, some part of me really wanted this. It was as if just being invited by a higher-up was enough to tilt my judgment and cloud my thoughts with only him. Was it already too late to cage the primal beast in me that'd been set free?
Far too late.
I snagged his zipper with my fang and dragged it down, allowing his fully hard, stubby black cock to practically stand on top of my nose once he unbuttoned his pants. He looked down at me with bright red cheeks and a nervous smile. "Is it...really all right?" he asked.
Wordlessly, I dragged my tongue up the underside of his stout shaft, feeling his every throb beneath it as he let out a deep groan. Zabroni put a paw at the back of my head, using his thumb to scratch behind one of my ears as I lapped at his cock head's underside, stroked it up his slit, and then slowly encircled my tongue around the point. Glancing up, I could see his head back and his eyes lidded in pleasure.
I grinned against his sensitive tip, giving it a small kiss. Does that answer your question? I thought as I sucked his tip into my mouth, reaching up to his chest with my claws and raking them across his fur.
Zabroni huffed overhead. "F-fuck... It's been so long... I forgot how good it could feel..."
Don't worry. I'll help you remember. I pushed my muzzle down to his belly, rubbing my wet nose against it. Soft paw pads searched for his nipples and once I found the hard nubs, I pinched them at the sides. Let's see if this helps... I relished in Zabroni's low growls as I rolled and teased his hard nips with my claws. That's it... Give into me... All my anxiety from the past few days had vanished and in that moment, it was just me and him. Even if I was going to be fired, I was still going to serve him as my boss.
My tail thrashed behind me and my cock pressed against my dress pants, begging to be freed. Reluctantly, I dropped a paw down from Zabroni's chest to the wet spot of pre and grazed my thumb past the spot, knowing it'd tease my tip hidden just behind the fabric. "You're pretty hard, boss," I said, with a grin, looking up at the bear.
He smiled back, panting hot breaths as he flexed his cock. "You're workin' me hard, boy... Harder than the guys that come in here wanting promotions..."
"You don't need to worry about returning the favor." Before he could respond, I suckled his head into my mouth, lapping all around it with my broad tongue. "Mmm," I hummed as the droplets of his sweet pre danced on my tongue. A paw, still teasing from the outside, finally latched a claw in the zipper and pulled it down, allowing my fully hard canid prick to jut out, unable to be retained by my chocolate colored sheath.
I moaned around Zabroni's cock and he joined me, using the paw on the back of my head to push me down further him. "Mmmffff...!" Moans and whines became muffled in Zabroni's cock as my nose pressed against his base, forcing me to take in more of his musk and as it filled my nostrils I could only think one thing: I want more!
Hunger in my eyes, I ripped the bear's meaty cock from my throat, leaving a trail of saliva mixed with his thick pre behind. He looked down with confusion at first, but his expression soon changed to awestruck as I used the full length of my flat tongue to lick his great sack. "Fuck, Riko... Oh, Riko..." moaned Zabroni overhead, hoisting himself up a little higher on the desk and resting one of his legs on my shoulder. From below, my paw worked my growing knot, keeping me from the orgasm I knew was all too close. My cock squirted sticky canine pre freely through my throbbing, red shaft and I even dared to reach down further to fondle my balls as I suckled and tended to Zabroni's.
With his balls in my mouth and just a few strokes keeping me from climax, I closed my eyes. "Fuck. I want their cum!" I moaned aloud, letting his balls fall out of my mouth as I did so. Zabroni had wrapped a paw around his own length, liberally stroking the stout cock proudly in front of me. I mirrored him, putting on a display of my own. He eyed my cock as hungrily as I'd gulfed down his earler.
"You're gonna g-get it...!" he cried, throwing his head back and kicking out both legs to my sides.
"F-fuck...! I'm...!" I closed my eyes as the waves of pleasure washing over me took full effect, bringing me to a place higher than I'd ever gotten before. At the height of my orgasm, I lunged forward, swallowing Zabroni's cock as he spasmed, sending his first load to the back of my throat. Spurts from my cock flew farther than the shots of pre before, reaching places that they couldn't and easily plastering every surface in the office. I pried myself off Zabroni's cock, licking my sticky maw and hardly able to keep from moaning just from the taste of his sweet and salty cum. The room echoed every sound of pleasure and every hot breath that Zabroni and I shared.
When I opened my eyes again he was looking right at me. Exhaustion made both of us pant, but we still held our cocks, giving them squeezes and idly playing with the sticky fluids coating them. "I think...it's time..." Zabroni started to say in between each breath. "That I finally hire you..."
I opened my mouth to protest, but he held up a paw to silence me.
"You're going to perform with me. Every work day. Whatever salary you want and you start today." He smiled at me, expecting me to smile back.
"So... Wait... You're paying me to be your bate buddy...?" What the fuck has this day become?
"Precisely, my boy. Precisely."