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Maliki begins hiring for a security guard following a breach. But when Duchess applies, he sees more in her than just the role of a security guard and offers her a different position entirely.", "writing": "“This is unacceptable!” Maliki slammed his fist down on the desk. “I have been telling the board for two \nyears that we needed to get some additional security, and they have refused, claiming that the \nshareholders wouldn’t like the extra cost dropping our bottom line. Now look where it’s gotten us!”\nThe 35-year-old CEO stood and paced angrily. \n“My parents did not start Odd Furr to give away its intellectual property to competitors!” the rat stormed. \nHe sighed and ran his hand through his jet-black hair. \n“I’m sorry,” he said to his secretary. “It’s not your fault. I’m just annoyed that I’ve been warning them for \nthis long, and now some jerk has a big stack of our drawings that we can’t get back. Call an emergency \nmeeting with the board so that I can finally get this gaping hole in our security filled.”\nThe meeting was scheduled for that very evening, and after explaining the situation and calling for a vote \nto hire a security guard, Maliki was relieved to see it finally unanimously passed. He agreed to begin \ninterviewing the next day.\nWith all this frustration, I ought to get something out of this, too, he thought to himself as he drove home.\nHe grinned suddenly. That wasn’t a bad idea…\nThe job ad his secretary wrote attracted a lot of candidates in very short order, and true to his word, Maliki \ncleared his schedule and began interviewing at 8:30 the next morning. He liked it when there were eager \nones who could show up at a moment’s notice.\nThe first candidate was a grizzled, old bear who had been doing security for twenty years before being \nlaid off. Maliki felt bad for him, but the old guy didn’t seem to get around too well. Still, Maliki dog-eared \nhis resume—sometimes the older ones were experts at working smarter, not harder.\nThe second candidate was a mouse of a fur—he was actually a goat, but his personality was so timid that \nMaliki thought a stiff breeze would blow him over, and he wondered if the fur was one of those fainting \ngoats that would pass out if he saw an actual intruder.\nThe third candidate was literally a mouse. Maliki sighed; the mouse had spunk but wasn’t very \nintimidating or experienced.\nBut the fourth candidate got Maliki’s attention. He practically cat-called when the lioness walked in. The \nfirst thing he noticed about her was how tall and muscular she was; she towered over him at twice his \nrespectable four-foot height, and the outline of her muscles showed beneath her well-pressed clothes. If it \nweren’t for her very large breasts, he would have thought she was a male. Her long, black hair was pulled \ninto a tight braid that went down to her knees, and her large, brown eyes looked at him with a \ncombination of eagerness and intensity as she introduced herself as “Duchess.” Still, she seemed awfully \nyoung…\n“So, how long have you been in security?” Maliki asked.\n“About a year,” she replied. “I started as soon as I got out of high school.”\nMaliki nodded. “I see. Why do you want to do security?”\n“I like to protect people,” she said, her eyes shining with enthusiasm. “I’m good at it, and I figured I ought \nto get paid for it.”\nMaliki pursed his lips thoughtfully. Based on her resume, she seemed qualified for the position, but her \neyes seemed too eager, and a question popped into his head.\n“What else are you good at?” he asked abruptly, stepping out from around his desk.\nDuchess frowned slightly—the question caught her off-guard.\n“Oh, um, what do you mean?” she asked.\nMaliki shrugged, leaning against the front of his desk. “Hobbies, interests…what’s your passion?”\nDuchess’s eyes darted to his crotch, but though she intended to take only a passing glance, she found \nherself staring. Either he had four huge flashlights arranged in a row going from his crotch to his chest, or he was the most well-endowed fur she’d ever met. Her jaw went slack as she finally turned her attention \nto his face. He looked at her expectantly. She suddenly realized that he was waiting for an answer.\n“Uh…I’m sorry, what was the question?” she asked, blushing with embarrassment.\nMaliki gave a faint smile and cocked his head. It was a dangerous question he was about to ask, but he \nwas pretty confident of the answer.\n“Do you like what you see?” he asked quietly.\n“Yes,” Duchess whispered automatically.\n“I have a hunch you might have some talents where that’s concerned?” the rat probed.\nDuchess swallowed and glanced up at him. She nodded.\n“What are your interests?” he asked again. With this new context, his question was far more pointed than \nit had been the last time.\nDuchess licked her lips. “I like oral,” she said, glancing over her shoulder to make sure the door was \nclosed. “Bondage...and taking really big dicks…in all five of my holes.”\nMaliki frowned, counting mentally in his head. “Five?” he asked. “What do you mean?”\nDuchess lowered her voice. “My breasts,” she replied. “The nipples are inverted until I get aroused.”\nMaliki started., Duchess’s sharp eyes caught how the tip of the bulge on his chest bobbed, and she \ngrinned involuntarily.\n“I think,” Maliki said slowly, “That I want you to apply for a different position.”\nDuchess frowned, her smile fading.\n“There’s another position open,” Maliki explained. “It’s not posted because it’s at my discretion. I think \nyou’d be perfect for it.”\nDuchess pursed her lips, disappointed that he’d changed the subject. Maybe he wasn’t interested, after \nall. Or maybe she wasn’t good enough to be a security guard…\n“Well, I mean, I’m good at security, but what does it entail?” she asked reluctantly.\n“It’s similar to a personal assistant,” Maliki replied carefully, “but it involves tasks that most personal \nassistants won’t perform.”\nDuchess narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “What kind of tasks?”\n“Stress relief,” Maliki said with a coy smile. “This can be a frustrating job, and I’m seeking someone to \nhave on hand to”—he fished for an expression—\"help me blow off steam.”\nThe lioness nodded slowly. “And how would this person do that?”\nMaliki raised an eyebrow. “You said you had talents,” he said, smirking.\nThe grin returned to Duchess’s face. “Oh!” she chuckled. “You mean, like, um…” she trailed off, not \nwanting to say it out loud.\nMaliki nodded. “I assure you, you’ll have plenty of work to do, and the pay is a little better than that of a \nsecurity guard.”\n“I’ll do it!” Duchess replied, standing and extending her hand to shake on it. “When do I start?”\nMaliki stepped forward, pressing his bulge against her extended hand. “Right now,” he said.\nDuchess’s eyes lit up, and she instinctively pressed her hand around the bulge, eliciting a soft snort from \nher new employer.\n“I have a full day of interviews scheduled,” Maliki said, returning to his desk and gesturing underneath. \n“Your job will be to keep it interesting,” he said with a wry smile.Duchess glanced at him curiously, but seeing that he was unwavering in pointing under the desk, she got \ndown on all fours, crawled under it, and turned to face him while the rat unbuttoned his tented shirt.\nHis cock jerked forward the second the top button was undone, stopped only by the next button. Duchess \ngasped in surprise at its eagerness. Maliki chuckled.\n“Yes, it’s been a while,” he explained, undoing the next button. “Since I took over the family business, I \nhaven’t had much time. And with the board constantly making things unnecessarily difficult, I’m ready to \ntake matters into my own hands.”\nHis shirt finally loose, his cock strained against his waistband. The rat undid his zipper and unbuttoned his \npants, and his cock fell down into the opening of his fly. He nodded to Duchess. \n“Go ahead,” he said as he began redoing all of his buttons. “He won’t bite—and I trust you won’t, either,”\nhe added, giving her a significant look.\nDuchess grinned as the rat sat down, bending over to guide his enormous prick under the desk. She felt \nher mouth watering and eagerly took the long, warm, hard member between her paws and guided the tip \ninto her mouth, opening her jaw wide to accommodate his soda can-diameter cock. Maliki blew out a \nbreath forcefully, and she grinned as she lightly bobbed on the tip, teasing out a blob of precum.\n“Ooh,” Maliki said appreciatively, “That’s good. You just keep doing that.”\nHe pressed a button on his phone. “Send in the next one, please,” he said.\nA moment later, a possum walked in.\nWhat is it with all these weak prey furs wanting to be security guards? Maliki mused, but his thought was \ninterrupted as Duchess’s tongue wrapped around his cock and stroked halfway down his shaft. His eyes \ncrossed slightly.\nSuddenly remembering that he did actually have to introduce himself, he gestured to the seat in front of \nhim. “Hello, Mr.—?”\n“Hopper,” the possum replied. “Ben Hopper.”\n“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Hopper,” Maliki replied, his voice a little pinched-sounding. Duchess’s tongue \nhad made it to his balls and was fondling the gray orbs tenderly.\n“So, um,” Maliki tried to continue. “Uh, how—how long have you been a security guard?”\n“Well, I’ve never been a security guard,” Ben replied, “but I figured it was probably easy enough that \nanybody could do it.”\nAn indignant growl from Duchess under the desk that rumbled through his cock made Maliki jump.\nBen frowned. “Is…everything all right?” he asked.\n“Yes, quite,” Maliki replied, trying to maintain his composure, which was hard to do with Duchess’s head \nsliding down his cock—the feeling made his toes curl. “However, I believe we are done here.”\nThe possum blinked in surprise. “But we just got started!” he protested.\n“Yes, and I can tell already that you lack the qualifications for the job,” Maliki replied simply through gritted \nteeth. He gestured toward the door. “Thank you for stopping by.”\nThe possum frowned, rose, and left. As soon as the door was closed, Maliki gasped and leaned forward \nto grab Duchess’s head and push it down on his throbbing cock. The lioness relaxed her throat and let \nhim press his rod all the way down her throat.\n“Whoo, that’s nice,” Maliki gasped, feeling her warm throat rhythmically swallowing against his cock: it felt \nlike she was milking him, even though she was holding still.\nDeciding it had been long enough since his last orgasm, the rat began to slowly thrust into the lioness’s \nmouth, taking long strokes that drew his cock completely out save for the tip and then drove it in until his \nballs touched her chin. For her part, Duchess didn’t show any signs of wanting to gag or being out of breath; it seemed her body was used to this kind of exercise, and she masterfully worked her tongue \nalong his shaft as it slid in and out of her.\nIt didn’t take long before Maliki felt his sack grow heavy. With a few more smooth thrusts, he gripped the \nside of Duchess’s face, drove himself all the way in, and began spurting down her throat. His cock \npressed in so deeply that she couldn’t actually taste his cum; she could only feel his throbbing rod pulsing \nagainst the walls of her throat and his cum filling her stomach.\nBut Maliki’s orgasm wasn’t over and done in an instant like most furs. The first few spurts were only the \nbeginning, and sensing that Duchess might need to breathe, the rat pulled his length out, keeping his \nspurting tip inside so that he could paint the inside of her mouth and she could take a breath before he \npushed in again to continue filling her belly. Duchess felt herself getting very full. How could one rat cum \nso much? How could any fur?\nMaliki repeated the process of withdrawing his cock, coating Duchess’s mouth, and pressing in twice \nmore before he finally shuddered and groaned in relief, his cock finally slipping from her mouth and \nquickly withdrawing into his pants.\nDuchess belched loudly and covered her mouth in embarrassment. Maliki laughed.\n“Don’t worry; that tends to happen,” he chuckled.\nThe lioness started to crawl out from under the desk, but Maliki put his hand on her shoulder, shaking his \nhead. She looked up at him curiously.\n“I’m not finished with interviews, yet,” the rat explained. “That was just to let me keep my concentration a \nbit better on the rest.\nAs if on cue, his prick re-emerged from his pants, poking out inquisitively. Maliki gestured towards it as he \ncalled for his secretary to send in the next candidate.\nA rhino walked in, his demeanor cool but confident, his build muscular and strong. Maliki couldn’t help \nnodding to himself as he thought that this guy at least had the right build and bearing for a security guard. \nHe gestured for the rhino to sit down.\n“So, tell me about yourself,” Maliki said as Duchess began to coax his cock further out of his pants.\n“I’ve been in law enforcement for fifteen years,” the rhino replied. “I’m looking to change careers into \nsomething with better hours.”\nMaliki nodded and looked at the papers in front of him, letting out a quiet sigh as his cock pushed itself \ndown Duchess’s throat. \n“I see you have some excellent recommendations,” Maliki said. “This one’s from your current employer. \nHe knows you’re looking to change jobs?”\n“I’m honest in my intentions, and my sergeant respects that,” the rhino replied. He narrowed his eyes. “I \nhope I’m not interrupting anything,” he said pointedly.\nMaliki frowned. “No, why?” he asked.\n“This is the first job interview I’ve ever had where my employer was getting a blowjob while interviewing,” \nthe rhino replied, smirking.\nDuchess hesitated, and Maliki tapped her shoulder to encourage her to keep going. He raised his \neyebrows in surprise.\n“That’s quite the observation,” he said.\n“Nothing gets past me,” the rhino replied. “If you need someone to keep a sharp eye on things, I’m your \nguy. And don’t worry; what you do under your desk is your business, not mine,” he added, seeing Maliki \nabout to offer an explanation.\nMaliki sat back thoughtfully. Duchess followed his movements and stroked his length with her throat.\nThe rat smiled. “I’m satisfied,” he said, leaning forward and extending his hand. “Welcome aboard.”The rhino smiled faintly and shook Maliki’s hand.\n“We’ll have your onboarding tomorrow morning at 9:00 AM,” the rat said.\nThe rhino thanked him and left, and Maliki told his secretary to tell the other candidates that the position\nhad been filled. \nHe sat back to enjoy Duchess’s attentions a bit more and then scooted his chair back and gestured for \nher to come out from under the desk.\n“I’ve got some positions I’d like to fill you in,” he said with a lascivious grin.\nDuchess laughed and rose.\n“Come this way,” Maliki said, stepping through a door at the back of his office.\nDuchess shook her head in amusement when she saw what lay behind the door.\n“I spend a lot of time at work,” Maliki explained. “It got to the point that I didn’t have time to go home, so I \nbought some furniture and had it brought here.”\nIt was a large room. A tall four-poster bed with a thick metal frame that looked both comfortable and \nsturdy sat to the right, and to the left sat a large conference room table.\n“I’m a bit on the kinky side,” Maliki said as he doffed his shirt and gestured for Duchess to begin \nundressing.\nAs she removed her blouse, Duchess chuckled. “That doesn’t frighten me,” she said. “I am, too!”\nMaliki grinned. “Yes, I suspect so,” he replied.\nHis shirt off, the rat stopped to watch the lioness undress. Beneath her blouse was a chiseled upper body, \ncomplete with six-pack. Now Maliki did cat-call, and Duchess smiled and blushed. As she removed her \nbra, the rat did a double-take: her nipples pointed inward. Instantly curious, he got her to sit down on the \nbed and ran his finger over one of them.\n“How interesting!” he said.\n“I told you,” Duchess replied with a smile. “I don’t know anybody else who has them.”\nAn intriguing idea popped into the rat’s head, and a grin crept over his face.\n“I wonder,” he said, undoing his pants, letting them fall to the floor, and pushing his underwear down to\nfollow them, “Whether they’re warm inside.”\nDuchess cocked her head curiously but instantly understood what he meant when he guided his already-\nhard prick towards one of them. But even sitting on the bed, she was far too tall. Maliki pursed his lips and \nthen gestured to the table with his head.\n“How about lie down on your stomach with your breasts facing me,” he said.\nThe lioness did as told, and her ample breasts were suddenly right at crotch-height.\n“Perfect,” Maliki murmured, once again guiding his thick cock towards her right breast.\nThe tip of his cock oozed with anticipation, and the lubrication helped him slide right inside.\n“Oh!” he gasped. “Wow, that does feel good.”\nHe pressed in a little further, until he felt the tip of his cock bottom out several inches deep into her. \nLetting his tongue hang out and his eyes roll back in their head, he thrust in a few times, savoring her soft \nskin against his sensitive flesh.\nBut suddenly he felt her breast pushing back, as if it were shoving him out from the back where he had \nbottomed out. It did so with such force that he had to take a step back to avoid being pushed over. His \ncock pulled out, and her nipple everted, sticking out a solid five inches.Maliki gaped. “Whoa!” he said, stepping up close to examine the enormous nipple. “That looks good \nenough to eat!”\nDuchess blushed. “It, um…does that when I’m aroused,” she said.\nThe rat put his hands on it. It took both hands to encircle the nipple, and he raised his eyebrows \nappreciatively. His mouth watered. \n“May I?” he asked.\nThe lioness nodded. “You’re the boss,” she said huskily, her other nipple everting and making Maliki’s \neyes bulge.\nHe pressed his mouth to the enormous nipple in front of him and licked inside the opening.\n“Ohh!” Duchess gasped, jerking slightly.\nMaliki grinned. “I think I’m going to enjoy myself,” he said, letting her nipple go. “Roll over on your back,” \nhe instructed her.\nDisappointed that he seemed to lose interest so quickly, Duchess reluctantly did as told.\nBefore she could react, she felt a leather cuff go on her right wrist. She gasped and looked over her head.\nMaliki smiled at her as he went to her other arm. “I can’t have you squirming all over the place as I’m \nhaving my fun with you,” he said. “But what I want to do might be intense, and I don’t expect you to hold \nstill on your own.” He grinned ear-to-ear. “So, I’m going to help you!”\nDespite the slight draft in the room that went right across her groin, the lioness felt her crotch catch fire as \nshe realized that her new employer meant to immobilize her so that she couldn’t escape his touch. Just \nthe thought excited her.\nMaliki made short work of cuffing her legs and even pulled her tail off to the side and cuffed it, too. \nDuchess hadn’t noticed where the cuffs were attached, but testing the restraints, she found that whatever \nheld them was stronger than she was. She felt a shiver of anticipation go down her spine as Maliki stood \nover her.\n“Now, then,” he chortled at her obvious arousal, “Where were we?”\nHe climbed up on top of her and buried his head in her cleavage before turning to her left breast, bringing \nit to his lips, and sticking his tongue down into it.\n“Ohh,” Duchess whimpered, straining against the restraints. “I, um—”\n“Shh,” Maliki told her. “Just feel; don’t talk.”\n“But—” the lioness protested.\nMaliki raised his head up and gave her a warning look. She whimpered again.\nThe rat began to knead her nipple with both hands as he licked and tongued the tip all over. He felt her \nwrithing under him and smirked to himself. It’s been way too long since I—\nHis thought was interrupted by a geyser of white milk spraying onto his face.\n“Ack!” he cried, ducking out of the way.\nDuchess panted and shuddered in ecstasy.\n“Sorry,” she gasped. “I tried to warn you…”\nIt took a few seconds for Maliki to close his mouth and begin laughing.\n“All right, I guess I deserved that,” he said, licking some of the milk off her teat and eliciting another gasp \nfrom her. “You didn’t say you had a cub,” he said as he licked her clean.\n“I don’t,” she replied, blushing. “I over-lactate. I have since I hit puberty.”Maliki raised his eyebrows. “I, uh, happen to be a connoisseur of breast milk,” he said, giving her a \nsignificant look. “It seems like we may be compatible in even more ways than I imagined.”\nHe squeezed her teat to illustrate his point, and as another splash of milk burst from her nipple, he quickly \nput his mouth over the orifice and swallowed it.\n“You do have delicious milk,” he said, licking his lips.\nThe lioness gave him a dreamy look and lay back to enjoy his ministrations. He went back and forth \nbetween her nipples, squeezing, licking and sucking on them until they erupted, drank their contents, and \nthen changed nipples and went back for more. This he did several times—Duchess quivering and \nshuddering all the while—before he came to a stop.\n“I’d better quit, or I’ll be too full to take care of myself!” he grinned. “Besides, you’ve filled me up, and now \nI want to fill you up.”\nDuchess gasped as his lips caressed her nipple one last time before his whiskers tickled their way down \nher rippling abs, over her navel, and down to her crotch. He sat up, his cock throbbing in anticipation, and \nbacked up to press the tip to her vaginal lips, the folds slick with her arousal.\n“Oh, damn!” he gasped. “You’re like an oven down there!”\nDuchess could only sigh in response. The feel of the rat’s prick against her burning skin made her shiver.\nRather than make them both endure the anticipation they both felt, Maliki pressed his member harder \nagainst her. They both felt his head poke inside and chorused out a moan of pleasure. She felt him \nspread her lips and determinedly hold her open, and he felt her grasp and wistfully stroke him.\nHe pressed in further, and her mouth parted, gasping as his girth widened her even more. She let out a \nsqueak as his tip brushed against her g-spot, and her eyes bulged as his thick member pressed firmly \nagainst it and began to rub it persistently as he pressed in deeper and deeper. \nThe lioness’s wet, velvety lips slid along Maliki’s length as he continued to drive into her. He only thought\nher mouth felt good before! The heat on his shaft and her folds parting around his head deep inside of her \nnearly made him cum, but as let out a shuddering sigh of ecstasy, he willed himself to take a step back \nfrom the brink of orgasm.\nThey both started as he pressed against her cervix. His cock was now three-quarters inside of her, and \nhe had a good six inches to go before he bottomed out.\n“You know, I’d really like my balls to feel the heat of your crotch, too,” he breathed pointedly.\nShe shuddered, gasped, and vigorously nodded her agreement, and the rat began to stroke in and out of \nher with very short strokes, each one lightly pressing the tip of his cock against her forbidden entrance.\nShe squeezed her eyes closed, her entire body trying to wrap around his cock and pull him in deeper. \nHe felt her eagerness and pressed in harder, both relaxing her and making the feelings more intense for \nboth of them all at once. He felt her cervix dilate ever-so-slightly and smirked to himself between shivers \nof pleasure as her pussy gripped him and rubbed itself up and down his length. He pressed himself in a \nlittle more, the tip of his prick now holding her open deep inside.\nDuchess felt him breach her inner sanctum, and her toes curled tightly, her back arching and her hips \npressing against him to drive him deeper inside. His body played in harmony with hers, and with a light \nthrust, he pressed all the way in, his balls coming to rest against her dripping pussy and his shaft \ncompletely buried inside of her.\nMaliki quivered on the edge of orgasm. His cock throbbed inside of Duchess, and her cervix squeezed \nsympathetically. Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself and pulled almost all the way out in one fluid \nmotion. Duchess orgasmed on the spot, screaming in bliss as her sex squeezed him tightly.\nBut Maliki wasn’t ready to cum—not just yet!—and he gritted his teeth and began quickly stroking his \nwhole length into and out of her, heightening her orgasm until another one rolled over the top of the first, \nand a third rolled over the second. The pitch of her voice rose to a shriek, and she began sobbing from \nthe intensity as her body convulsed over and over with uncontrollable waves of pleasure.Now Maliki was ready to cum! He stroked twice more and then buried his cock, howling out delightedly as \nhis cock began to spurt deep inside of her. Her tightly-clamped cervix trapped his thick male-milk against \nhis shaft, and she began to feel a new sensation: the stretch of her uterus as his cock continued to flood \ninto her spurt by spurt.\n“Oh—ohh!” she cried, pressing her head hard against the table. Her orgasms had not abated—au \ncontraire, they had intensified as his cum inflated her uterus more and more. To her shock and disbelief, \nthe fuller she got, the harder her orgasms came, until her body wracked so hard that it thumped across \nthe table in time but out of phase to Maliki’s incessant spurts.\nAs for Maliki, he clutched the lioness’s sides desperately as his cock continued to drain itself. He thought \nhe had been relieved before, but clearly not. By his twelfth full-force spurt, he was panting. Now on his \ntwentieth, he clung to Duchess, wondering if he would ever quit. But his balls still felt as heavy as they \nhad when he started cumming, and there was no end in sight. So antagonized was the lioness’s cervix \nthat it clamped down harder than ever on his cock and wouldn’t even let him pull out. Exhausted and \nalready floating high in the afterglow, he didn’t actually notice when his cock finally stopped spurting some \nthirty spurts later.\nThe two collapsed and lay there, Maliki’s cock stuck inside of Duchess as rat and lioness basked dreamily \nin the afterglow. They lay there for what seemed like a very long time.\nMaliki stirred when he felt his cock spurt again. His cum took on a different consistency. Duchess felt it, \ntoo, and looked at him curiously. He blushed, a bit embarrassed, and quickly pulled out, but it was too \nlate: that last spurt of cum quickly congealed inside of Duchess’s womb, sealing her closed and leaving \nher belly distended.\n“What—what’s happening?” she gasped, a bit worried.\nShe contracted her muscles, trying to expel the plug, but it was lodged inside of her and not going \nanywhere. Her eyes widened.\n“It’s stuck!” she cried.\n“Heh, oops,” Maliki said, grinning and patting her hand. “You’ll be all right,” he said reassuringly, “but \nyou’ll have to enjoy having me inside of you awhile longer.”\nHe slid off her, grinned, and put his hands on her swollen abdomen, jiggling it gently. The lioness felt his \ncum slosh around inside of her and shivered. It was so wild knowing that all of that cum was trapped \ninside of her—and very satisfying!\n“I’m glad I hired you,” Maliki said, grinning, seeing how she enjoyed the new turn of events.\n“Me, too,” Duchess panted. “I’ve never…” she trailed off dreamily.\n“Me, either,” Maliki breathed, shaking his head. “That wasn’t planned, but it sure is hot!”\nHe undid the restraints that held Duchess down. The lioness tried to sit up, but with her stomach pooched \nout so much, she had to roll onto her side to climb off the table. They both took a breath and steadied \nthemselves; they each had the afterglow shakes.\nMaliki blinked abruptly and beckoned to Duchess. She frowned and leaned over, and the rat put both \nhands on her left nipple and sucked hard. She gasped and shot milk into his mouth.\n“Uh!” she protested, looking at him incredulously.\nMaliki grinned broadly. “I worked hard,” he said, shrugging, “I deserve a snack.”\nDuchess chuckled and shook her head as Maliki walked toward a doorway, gesturing for her to follow.\nShe stood and followed him into a bathroom complete with a shower big enough even for her. Maliki\nturned on the water, and the two stepped in. Feeling the water cascading down their shoulders, they both \nsighed contentedly and took turns washing the sex off one another, both feeling giddy and light-headed.\nMaliki took every attempt to use his hands to wiggle Duchess’s belly and remind her that although he was \nstanding next to her, he was still inside of her.They got out, dried off, and Duchess began to get dressed. But to her dismay, she found that her \nstomach was so bloated with cum that she couldn’t get her blouse on. She paused, blushing brightly.\n“Problems?” Maliki asked.\n“Erm, my clothes,” Duchess replied, “They won’t go on.”\nMaliki grinned ear-to-ear. “Well, I guess you’ll have to stay the night, then,” he said, rubbing her belly. \n“You can feed me while my cum sloshes around inside of you.”\n“I’d like that,” Duchess beamed.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“This is unacceptable!” Maliki slammed his fist down on the desk. “I have been telling the board for two
years that we needed to get some additional security, and they have refused, claiming that the
shareholders wouldn’t like the extra cost dropping our bottom line. Now look where it’s gotten us!”
The 35-year-old CEO stood and paced angrily.
“My parents did not start Odd Furr to give away its intellectual property to competitors!” the rat stormed.
He sighed and ran his hand through his jet-black hair.
“I’m sorry,” he said to his secretary. “It’s not your fault. I’m just annoyed that I’ve been warning them for
this long, and now some jerk has a big stack of our drawings that we can’t get back. Call an emergency
meeting with the board so that I can finally get this gaping hole in our security filled.”
The meeting was scheduled for that very evening, and after explaining the situation and calling for a vote
to hire a security guard, Maliki was relieved to see it finally unanimously passed. He agreed to begin
interviewing the next day.
With all this frustration, I ought to get something out of this, too, he thought to himself as he drove home.
He grinned suddenly. That wasn’t a bad idea…
The job ad his secretary wrote attracted a lot of candidates in very short order, and true to his word, Maliki
cleared his schedule and began interviewing at 8:30 the next morning. He liked it when there were eager
ones who could show up at a moment’s notice.
The first candidate was a grizzled, old bear who had been doing security for twenty years before being
laid off. Maliki felt bad for him, but the old guy didn’t seem to get around too well. Still, Maliki dog-eared
his resume—sometimes the older ones were experts at working smarter, not harder.
The second candidate was a mouse of a fur—he was actually a goat, but his personality was so timid that
Maliki thought a stiff breeze would blow him over, and he wondered if the fur was one of those fainting
goats that would pass out if he saw an actual intruder.
The third candidate was literally a mouse. Maliki sighed; the mouse had spunk but wasn’t very
intimidating or experienced.
But the fourth candidate got Maliki’s attention. He practically cat-called when the lioness walked in. The
first thing he noticed about her was how tall and muscular she was; she towered over him at twice his
respectable four-foot height, and the outline of her muscles showed beneath her well-pressed clothes. If it
weren’t for her very large breasts, he would have thought she was a male. Her long, black hair was pulled
into a tight braid that went down to her knees, and her large, brown eyes looked at him with a
combination of eagerness and intensity as she introduced herself as “Duchess.” Still, she seemed awfully
young…
“So, how long have you been in security?” Maliki asked.
“About a year,” she replied. “I started as soon as I got out of high school.”
Maliki nodded. “I see. Why do you want to do security?”
“I like to protect people,” she said, her eyes shining with enthusiasm. “I’m good at it, and I figured I ought
to get paid for it.”
Maliki pursed his lips thoughtfully. Based on her resume, she seemed qualified for the position, but her
eyes seemed too eager, and a question popped into his head.
“What else are you good at?” he asked abruptly, stepping out from around his desk.
Duchess frowned slightly—the question caught her off-guard.
“Oh, um, what do you mean?” she asked.
Maliki shrugged, leaning against the front of his desk. “Hobbies, interests…what’s your passion?”
Duchess’s eyes darted to his crotch, but though she intended to take only a passing glance, she found
herself staring. Either he had four huge flashlights arranged in a row going from his crotch to his chest, or he was the most well-endowed fur she’d ever met. Her jaw went slack as she finally turned her attention
to his face. He looked at her expectantly. She suddenly realized that he was waiting for an answer.
“Uh…I’m sorry, what was the question?” she asked, blushing with embarrassment.
Maliki gave a faint smile and cocked his head. It was a dangerous question he was about to ask, but he
was pretty confident of the answer.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked quietly.
“Yes,” Duchess whispered automatically.
“I have a hunch you might have some talents where that’s concerned?” the rat probed.
Duchess swallowed and glanced up at him. She nodded.
“What are your interests?” he asked again. With this new context, his question was far more pointed than
it had been the last time.
Duchess licked her lips. “I like oral,” she said, glancing over her shoulder to make sure the door was
closed. “Bondage...and taking really big dicks…in all five of my holes.”
Maliki frowned, counting mentally in his head. “Five?” he asked. “What do you mean?”
Duchess lowered her voice. “My breasts,” she replied. “The nipples are inverted until I get aroused.”
Maliki started., Duchess’s sharp eyes caught how the tip of the bulge on his chest bobbed, and she
grinned involuntarily.
“I think,” Maliki said slowly, “That I want you to apply for a different position.”
Duchess frowned, her smile fading.
“There’s another position open,” Maliki explained. “It’s not posted because it’s at my discretion. I think
you’d be perfect for it.”
Duchess pursed her lips, disappointed that he’d changed the subject. Maybe he wasn’t interested, after
all. Or maybe she wasn’t good enough to be a security guard…
“Well, I mean, I’m good at security, but what does it entail?” she asked reluctantly.
“It’s similar to a personal assistant,” Maliki replied carefully, “but it involves tasks that most personal
assistants won’t perform.”
Duchess narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “What kind of tasks?”
“Stress relief,” Maliki said with a coy smile. “This can be a frustrating job, and I’m seeking someone to
have on hand to”—he fished for an expression—"help me blow off steam.”
The lioness nodded slowly. “And how would this person do that?”
Maliki raised an eyebrow. “You said you had talents,” he said, smirking.
The grin returned to Duchess’s face. “Oh!” she chuckled. “You mean, like, um…” she trailed off, not
wanting to say it out loud.
Maliki nodded. “I assure you, you’ll have plenty of work to do, and the pay is a little better than that of a
security guard.”
“I’ll do it!” Duchess replied, standing and extending her hand to shake on it. “When do I start?”
Maliki stepped forward, pressing his bulge against her extended hand. “Right now,” he said.
Duchess’s eyes lit up, and she instinctively pressed her hand around the bulge, eliciting a soft snort from
her new employer.
“I have a full day of interviews scheduled,” Maliki said, returning to his desk and gesturing underneath.
“Your job will be to keep it interesting,” he said with a wry smile.Duchess glanced at him curiously, but seeing that he was unwavering in pointing under the desk, she got
down on all fours, crawled under it, and turned to face him while the rat unbuttoned his tented shirt.
His cock jerked forward the second the top button was undone, stopped only by the next button. Duchess
gasped in surprise at its eagerness. Maliki chuckled.
“Yes, it’s been a while,” he explained, undoing the next button. “Since I took over the family business, I
haven’t had much time. And with the board constantly making things unnecessarily difficult, I’m ready to
take matters into my own hands.”
His shirt finally loose, his cock strained against his waistband. The rat undid his zipper and unbuttoned his
pants, and his cock fell down into the opening of his fly. He nodded to Duchess.
“Go ahead,” he said as he began redoing all of his buttons. “He won’t bite—and I trust you won’t, either,”
he added, giving her a significant look.
Duchess grinned as the rat sat down, bending over to guide his enormous prick under the desk. She felt
her mouth watering and eagerly took the long, warm, hard member between her paws and guided the tip
into her mouth, opening her jaw wide to accommodate his soda can-diameter cock. Maliki blew out a
breath forcefully, and she grinned as she lightly bobbed on the tip, teasing out a blob of precum.
“Ooh,” Maliki said appreciatively, “That’s good. You just keep doing that.”
He pressed a button on his phone. “Send in the next one, please,” he said.
A moment later, a possum walked in.
What is it with all these weak prey furs wanting to be security guards? Maliki mused, but his thought was
interrupted as Duchess’s tongue wrapped around his cock and stroked halfway down his shaft. His eyes
crossed slightly.
Suddenly remembering that he did actually have to introduce himself, he gestured to the seat in front of
him. “Hello, Mr.—?”
“Hopper,” the possum replied. “Ben Hopper.”
“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Hopper,” Maliki replied, his voice a little pinched-sounding. Duchess’s tongue
had made it to his balls and was fondling the gray orbs tenderly.
“So, um,” Maliki tried to continue. “Uh, how—how long have you been a security guard?”
“Well, I’ve never been a security guard,” Ben replied, “but I figured it was probably easy enough that
anybody could do it.”
An indignant growl from Duchess under the desk that rumbled through his cock made Maliki jump.
Ben frowned. “Is…everything all right?” he asked.
“Yes, quite,” Maliki replied, trying to maintain his composure, which was hard to do with Duchess’s head
sliding down his cock—the feeling made his toes curl. “However, I believe we are done here.”
The possum blinked in surprise. “But we just got started!” he protested.
“Yes, and I can tell already that you lack the qualifications for the job,” Maliki replied simply through gritted
teeth. He gestured toward the door. “Thank you for stopping by.”
The possum frowned, rose, and left. As soon as the door was closed, Maliki gasped and leaned forward
to grab Duchess’s head and push it down on his throbbing cock. The lioness relaxed her throat and let
him press his rod all the way down her throat.
“Whoo, that’s nice,” Maliki gasped, feeling her warm throat rhythmically swallowing against his cock: it felt
like she was milking him, even though she was holding still.
Deciding it had been long enough since his last orgasm, the rat began to slowly thrust into the lioness’s
mouth, taking long strokes that drew his cock completely out save for the tip and then drove it in until his
balls touched her chin. For her part, Duchess didn’t show any signs of wanting to gag or being out of breath; it seemed her body was used to this kind of exercise, and she masterfully worked her tongue
along his shaft as it slid in and out of her.
It didn’t take long before Maliki felt his sack grow heavy. With a few more smooth thrusts, he gripped the
side of Duchess’s face, drove himself all the way in, and began spurting down her throat. His cock
pressed in so deeply that she couldn’t actually taste his cum; she could only feel his throbbing rod pulsing
against the walls of her throat and his cum filling her stomach.
But Maliki’s orgasm wasn’t over and done in an instant like most furs. The first few spurts were only the
beginning, and sensing that Duchess might need to breathe, the rat pulled his length out, keeping his
spurting tip inside so that he could paint the inside of her mouth and she could take a breath before he
pushed in again to continue filling her belly. Duchess felt herself getting very full. How could one rat cum
so much? How could any fur?
Maliki repeated the process of withdrawing his cock, coating Duchess’s mouth, and pressing in twice
more before he finally shuddered and groaned in relief, his cock finally slipping from her mouth and
quickly withdrawing into his pants.
Duchess belched loudly and covered her mouth in embarrassment. Maliki laughed.
“Don’t worry; that tends to happen,” he chuckled.
The lioness started to crawl out from under the desk, but Maliki put his hand on her shoulder, shaking his
head. She looked up at him curiously.
“I’m not finished with interviews, yet,” the rat explained. “That was just to let me keep my concentration a
bit better on the rest.
As if on cue, his prick re-emerged from his pants, poking out inquisitively. Maliki gestured towards it as he
called for his secretary to send in the next candidate.
A rhino walked in, his demeanor cool but confident, his build muscular and strong. Maliki couldn’t help
nodding to himself as he thought that this guy at least had the right build and bearing for a security guard.
He gestured for the rhino to sit down.
“So, tell me about yourself,” Maliki said as Duchess began to coax his cock further out of his pants.
“I’ve been in law enforcement for fifteen years,” the rhino replied. “I’m looking to change careers into
something with better hours.”
Maliki nodded and looked at the papers in front of him, letting out a quiet sigh as his cock pushed itself
down Duchess’s throat.
“I see you have some excellent recommendations,” Maliki said. “This one’s from your current employer.
He knows you’re looking to change jobs?”
“I’m honest in my intentions, and my sergeant respects that,” the rhino replied. He narrowed his eyes. “I
hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he said pointedly.
Maliki frowned. “No, why?” he asked.
“This is the first job interview I’ve ever had where my employer was getting a blowjob while interviewing,”
the rhino replied, smirking.
Duchess hesitated, and Maliki tapped her shoulder to encourage her to keep going. He raised his
eyebrows in surprise.
“That’s quite the observation,” he said.
“Nothing gets past me,” the rhino replied. “If you need someone to keep a sharp eye on things, I’m your
guy. And don’t worry; what you do under your desk is your business, not mine,” he added, seeing Maliki
about to offer an explanation.
Maliki sat back thoughtfully. Duchess followed his movements and stroked his length with her throat.
The rat smiled. “I’m satisfied,” he said, leaning forward and extending his hand. “Welcome aboard.”The rhino smiled faintly and shook Maliki’s hand.
“We’ll have your onboarding tomorrow morning at 9:00 AM,” the rat said.
The rhino thanked him and left, and Maliki told his secretary to tell the other candidates that the position
had been filled.
He sat back to enjoy Duchess’s attentions a bit more and then scooted his chair back and gestured for
her to come out from under the desk.
“I’ve got some positions I’d like to fill you in,” he said with a lascivious grin.
Duchess laughed and rose.
“Come this way,” Maliki said, stepping through a door at the back of his office.
Duchess shook her head in amusement when she saw what lay behind the door.
“I spend a lot of time at work,” Maliki explained. “It got to the point that I didn’t have time to go home, so I
bought some furniture and had it brought here.”
It was a large room. A tall four-poster bed with a thick metal frame that looked both comfortable and
sturdy sat to the right, and to the left sat a large conference room table.
“I’m a bit on the kinky side,” Maliki said as he doffed his shirt and gestured for Duchess to begin
undressing.
As she removed her blouse, Duchess chuckled. “That doesn’t frighten me,” she said. “I am, too!”
Maliki grinned. “Yes, I suspect so,” he replied.
His shirt off, the rat stopped to watch the lioness undress. Beneath her blouse was a chiseled upper body,
complete with six-pack. Now Maliki did cat-call, and Duchess smiled and blushed. As she removed her
bra, the rat did a double-take: her nipples pointed inward. Instantly curious, he got her to sit down on the
bed and ran his finger over one of them.
“How interesting!” he said.
“I told you,” Duchess replied with a smile. “I don’t know anybody else who has them.”
An intriguing idea popped into the rat’s head, and a grin crept over his face.
“I wonder,” he said, undoing his pants, letting them fall to the floor, and pushing his underwear down to
follow them, “Whether they’re warm inside.”
Duchess cocked her head curiously but instantly understood what he meant when he guided his already-
hard prick towards one of them. But even sitting on the bed, she was far too tall. Maliki pursed his lips and
then gestured to the table with his head.
“How about lie down on your stomach with your breasts facing me,” he said.
The lioness did as told, and her ample breasts were suddenly right at crotch-height.
“Perfect,” Maliki murmured, once again guiding his thick cock towards her right breast.
The tip of his cock oozed with anticipation, and the lubrication helped him slide right inside.
“Oh!” he gasped. “Wow, that does feel good.”
He pressed in a little further, until he felt the tip of his cock bottom out several inches deep into her.
Letting his tongue hang out and his eyes roll back in their head, he thrust in a few times, savoring her soft
skin against his sensitive flesh.
But suddenly he felt her breast pushing back, as if it were shoving him out from the back where he had
bottomed out. It did so with such force that he had to take a step back to avoid being pushed over. His
cock pulled out, and her nipple everted, sticking out a solid five inches.Maliki gaped. “Whoa!” he said, stepping up close to examine the enormous nipple. “That looks good
enough to eat!”
Duchess blushed. “It, um…does that when I’m aroused,” she said.
The rat put his hands on it. It took both hands to encircle the nipple, and he raised his eyebrows
appreciatively. His mouth watered.
“May I?” he asked.
The lioness nodded. “You’re the boss,” she said huskily, her other nipple everting and making Maliki’s
eyes bulge.
He pressed his mouth to the enormous nipple in front of him and licked inside the opening.
“Ohh!” Duchess gasped, jerking slightly.
Maliki grinned. “I think I’m going to enjoy myself,” he said, letting her nipple go. “Roll over on your back,”
he instructed her.
Disappointed that he seemed to lose interest so quickly, Duchess reluctantly did as told.
Before she could react, she felt a leather cuff go on her right wrist. She gasped and looked over her head.
Maliki smiled at her as he went to her other arm. “I can’t have you squirming all over the place as I’m
having my fun with you,” he said. “But what I want to do might be intense, and I don’t expect you to hold
still on your own.” He grinned ear-to-ear. “So, I’m going to help you!”
Despite the slight draft in the room that went right across her groin, the lioness felt her crotch catch fire as
she realized that her new employer meant to immobilize her so that she couldn’t escape his touch. Just
the thought excited her.
Maliki made short work of cuffing her legs and even pulled her tail off to the side and cuffed it, too.
Duchess hadn’t noticed where the cuffs were attached, but testing the restraints, she found that whatever
held them was stronger than she was. She felt a shiver of anticipation go down her spine as Maliki stood
over her.
“Now, then,” he chortled at her obvious arousal, “Where were we?”
He climbed up on top of her and buried his head in her cleavage before turning to her left breast, bringing
it to his lips, and sticking his tongue down into it.
“Ohh,” Duchess whimpered, straining against the restraints. “I, um—”
“Shh,” Maliki told her. “Just feel; don’t talk.”
“But—” the lioness protested.
Maliki raised his head up and gave her a warning look. She whimpered again.
The rat began to knead her nipple with both hands as he licked and tongued the tip all over. He felt her
writhing under him and smirked to himself. It’s been way too long since I—
His thought was interrupted by a geyser of white milk spraying onto his face.
“Ack!” he cried, ducking out of the way.
Duchess panted and shuddered in ecstasy.
“Sorry,” she gasped. “I tried to warn you…”
It took a few seconds for Maliki to close his mouth and begin laughing.
“All right, I guess I deserved that,” he said, licking some of the milk off her teat and eliciting another gasp
from her. “You didn’t say you had a cub,” he said as he licked her clean.
“I don’t,” she replied, blushing. “I over-lactate. I have since I hit puberty.”Maliki raised his eyebrows. “I, uh, happen to be a connoisseur of breast milk,” he said, giving her a
significant look. “It seems like we may be compatible in even more ways than I imagined.”
He squeezed her teat to illustrate his point, and as another splash of milk burst from her nipple, he quickly
put his mouth over the orifice and swallowed it.
“You do have delicious milk,” he said, licking his lips.
The lioness gave him a dreamy look and lay back to enjoy his ministrations. He went back and forth
between her nipples, squeezing, licking and sucking on them until they erupted, drank their contents, and
then changed nipples and went back for more. This he did several times—Duchess quivering and
shuddering all the while—before he came to a stop.
“I’d better quit, or I’ll be too full to take care of myself!” he grinned. “Besides, you’ve filled me up, and now
I want to fill you up.”
Duchess gasped as his lips caressed her nipple one last time before his whiskers tickled their way down
her rippling abs, over her navel, and down to her crotch. He sat up, his cock throbbing in anticipation, and
backed up to press the tip to her vaginal lips, the folds slick with her arousal.
“Oh, damn!” he gasped. “You’re like an oven down there!”
Duchess could only sigh in response. The feel of the rat’s prick against her burning skin made her shiver.
Rather than make them both endure the anticipation they both felt, Maliki pressed his member harder
against her. They both felt his head poke inside and chorused out a moan of pleasure. She felt him
spread her lips and determinedly hold her open, and he felt her grasp and wistfully stroke him.
He pressed in further, and her mouth parted, gasping as his girth widened her even more. She let out a
squeak as his tip brushed against her g-spot, and her eyes bulged as his thick member pressed firmly
against it and began to rub it persistently as he pressed in deeper and deeper.
The lioness’s wet, velvety lips slid along Maliki’s length as he continued to drive into her. He only thought
her mouth felt good before! The heat on his shaft and her folds parting around his head deep inside of her
nearly made him cum, but as let out a shuddering sigh of ecstasy, he willed himself to take a step back
from the brink of orgasm.
They both started as he pressed against her cervix. His cock was now three-quarters inside of her, and
he had a good six inches to go before he bottomed out.
“You know, I’d really like my balls to feel the heat of your crotch, too,” he breathed pointedly.
She shuddered, gasped, and vigorously nodded her agreement, and the rat began to stroke in and out of
her with very short strokes, each one lightly pressing the tip of his cock against her forbidden entrance.
She squeezed her eyes closed, her entire body trying to wrap around his cock and pull him in deeper.
He felt her eagerness and pressed in harder, both relaxing her and making the feelings more intense for
both of them all at once. He felt her cervix dilate ever-so-slightly and smirked to himself between shivers
of pleasure as her pussy gripped him and rubbed itself up and down his length. He pressed himself in a
little more, the tip of his prick now holding her open deep inside.
Duchess felt him breach her inner sanctum, and her toes curled tightly, her back arching and her hips
pressing against him to drive him deeper inside. His body played in harmony with hers, and with a light
thrust, he pressed all the way in, his balls coming to rest against her dripping pussy and his shaft
completely buried inside of her.
Maliki quivered on the edge of orgasm. His cock throbbed inside of Duchess, and her cervix squeezed
sympathetically. Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself and pulled almost all the way out in one fluid
motion. Duchess orgasmed on the spot, screaming in bliss as her sex squeezed him tightly.
But Maliki wasn’t ready to cum—not just yet!—and he gritted his teeth and began quickly stroking his
whole length into and out of her, heightening her orgasm until another one rolled over the top of the first,
and a third rolled over the second. The pitch of her voice rose to a shriek, and she began sobbing from
the intensity as her body convulsed over and over with uncontrollable waves of pleasure.Now Maliki was ready to cum! He stroked twice more and then buried his cock, howling out delightedly as
his cock began to spurt deep inside of her. Her tightly-clamped cervix trapped his thick male-milk against
his shaft, and she began to feel a new sensation: the stretch of her uterus as his cock continued to flood
into her spurt by spurt.
“Oh—ohh!” she cried, pressing her head hard against the table. Her orgasms had not abated—au
contraire, they had intensified as his cum inflated her uterus more and more. To her shock and disbelief,
the fuller she got, the harder her orgasms came, until her body wracked so hard that it thumped across
the table in time but out of phase to Maliki’s incessant spurts.
As for Maliki, he clutched the lioness’s sides desperately as his cock continued to drain itself. He thought
he had been relieved before, but clearly not. By his twelfth full-force spurt, he was panting. Now on his
twentieth, he clung to Duchess, wondering if he would ever quit. But his balls still felt as heavy as they
had when he started cumming, and there was no end in sight. So antagonized was the lioness’s cervix
that it clamped down harder than ever on his cock and wouldn’t even let him pull out. Exhausted and
already floating high in the afterglow, he didn’t actually notice when his cock finally stopped spurting some
thirty spurts later.
The two collapsed and lay there, Maliki’s cock stuck inside of Duchess as rat and lioness basked dreamily
in the afterglow. They lay there for what seemed like a very long time.
Maliki stirred when he felt his cock spurt again. His cum took on a different consistency. Duchess felt it,
too, and looked at him curiously. He blushed, a bit embarrassed, and quickly pulled out, but it was too
late: that last spurt of cum quickly congealed inside of Duchess’s womb, sealing her closed and leaving
her belly distended.
“What—what’s happening?” she gasped, a bit worried.
She contracted her muscles, trying to expel the plug, but it was lodged inside of her and not going
anywhere. Her eyes widened.
“It’s stuck!” she cried.
“Heh, oops,” Maliki said, grinning and patting her hand. “You’ll be all right,” he said reassuringly, “but
you’ll have to enjoy having me inside of you awhile longer.”
He slid off her, grinned, and put his hands on her swollen abdomen, jiggling it gently. The lioness felt his
cum slosh around inside of her and shivered. It was so wild knowing that all of that cum was trapped
inside of her—and very satisfying!
“I’m glad I hired you,” Maliki said, grinning, seeing how she enjoyed the new turn of events.
“Me, too,” Duchess panted. “I’ve never…” she trailed off dreamily.
“Me, either,” Maliki breathed, shaking his head. “That wasn’t planned, but it sure is hot!”
He undid the restraints that held Duchess down. The lioness tried to sit up, but with her stomach pooched
out so much, she had to roll onto her side to climb off the table. They both took a breath and steadied
themselves; they each had the afterglow shakes.
Maliki blinked abruptly and beckoned to Duchess. She frowned and leaned over, and the rat put both
hands on her left nipple and sucked hard. She gasped and shot milk into his mouth.
“Uh!” she protested, looking at him incredulously.
Maliki grinned broadly. “I worked hard,” he said, shrugging, “I deserve a snack.”
Duchess chuckled and shook her head as Maliki walked toward a doorway, gesturing for her to follow.
She stood and followed him into a bathroom complete with a shower big enough even for her. Maliki
turned on the water, and the two stepped in. Feeling the water cascading down their shoulders, they both
sighed contentedly and took turns washing the sex off one another, both feeling giddy and light-headed.
Maliki took every attempt to use his hands to wiggle Duchess’s belly and remind her that although he was
standing next to her, he was still inside of her.They got out, dried off, and Duchess began to get dressed. But to her dismay, she found that her
stomach was so bloated with cum that she couldn’t get her blouse on. She paused, blushing brightly.
“Problems?” Maliki asked.
“Erm, my clothes,” Duchess replied, “They won’t go on.”
Maliki grinned ear-to-ear. “Well, I guess you’ll have to stay the night, then,” he said, rubbing her belly.
“You can feed me while my cum sloshes around inside of you.”
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