Today was like any other, sunny, without much to complain about other than having to run out to get coffee. On his way back now, Clyne was humming to the radio, trying to make the best of the time as he pulled back up to his office building and parked. The bright red dragon smiled, climbing out of his car with the usual difficulty, leading with one outstretched wing before using his outside leg to hoist himself out of the seat! He thinks he's in the clear, having managed to get 2/3rds of the way out, not only without tearing his business wear, but without spilling a drop of the four cups of coff- *bump! Slosh! Splatter!* "Daaw c'mon!!!" The dragon huffed, looking down at his drenched front, feeling the hot mess of coffee running down the front of his shirt and coat, as well as the inside of his slacks and boxers. Thankfully what would have been a burning sensation to most only greatly annoyed him due to the mess itself. It was hard enough getting into a dry suit without tearing it, let alone getting out of a wet one. He undid one button, seeing the yellow scales of his chest, going from dandelion to golden as they are spattered with the brown liquids. It wasn't even supposed to be his turn, he'd been talked into getting coffee twice in a row! They were already down a person and now he'd have to go home and change??! He takes a deep breath, calming himself down before hearing the digital sound of a shutter click. "Nice" The red haired female vixen, black fur, and a smaller frame than most mature women her age, Sherly was a fiery troublemaker. As she turned, blowing a bubble in her gum and headed back inside, the dragon's jaw dropped as he realized what just happened, "Whu-?!" His phone chimed at recieving a message, "Now what?!" He uttered, mostly to himself. He looks at the message, dread filling him as a picture loaded beneath, 'Looks like Biggy decided to wear the coffee today. Wet t-shirt contest is next week, hothead. And don't look now ladies, but he's packing.' Sure enough, a picture of his predicament, sent to all his co-workers! It was worse than he thought however. He'd felt his boxers hugging his nethers, that was expected, but in the picture his soaked slacks had clung to his boxers as well! Leaving very little to the imagination as to the size of his balls and sheath, they were practically on display for all to see! He felt his embarrassment froth up alongside his outrage! He started charging into the building after Sherly! When the glass door he's opening cracks around the handle under his strength, he gets a minor reality check which slightly tones back his temper and slows his charging steps. Soon he's arrived at their business suite and opens the door, back in control of his emotions... mostly. Sherly, sitting behind her secretary desk and mid bubble blow, pops it and half smirks apologetically, "Best pack up, Buyin' Large, looks like your fired." The dragon stood dumbstruck by her words, his tone scarily quiet for anyone who'd just seen his frustrated march, "...What...?" "Sorry Jumbo. Looks like you made the boss feel inadequate. He's worried 'the office dynamics' will be ruined after this." Her tone is hardly apologetic, if anything she was reveling in the sense of chaos her actions had wrought! The dragon felt an anger that he'd managed to suppress suddenly burst up out of every fiber of his being!! He barely catches himself again his lungs filling with fire as he turns to leave... His wet slacks rip at the crotch from his motion, Sherly, unrelenting, said with coy praise, "I see London, I see France, I see-" "RRRAAAAUUGH!!!" The dragon charges the small black vixen! Tossing the desk she sat behind aside like it was made of cardboard! Papers flew askew in the air, and Sherly stared up at him in mix of awe and stark terror! He clasped the front of her outfit with one hand, picking her up with ease! She squealed instinctively, several buttons popping and threads ripping under the rough treatment! His breath was scorching hot and made Sherly's eyes water. He spoke with venom in his tone, "You just had to go and piss me off. You think I like being on display?! Let's see how -you- like it!" In a flurry of activity, Clyne dug his claws into the lower half of Sherly's outfit! It was a short blue/brown skirt with a pink highlight, Her leggings fishnets, with black panties with a single brown teddy on a butt cheek... that is, until they were torn to shreds right off her body! Sherly squealed in shock again, hands and tail fighting to cover her nakedness! Her eyes flew about to see if anyone is watching, but a large red shape draws her gaze! It took her a moment to realize, but the dragon's cock was emerging from his boxers and poking through the hole in his slacks! He finds her shocked gaze on his shaft and states loudly, "So! Am I packing??" Sherly's cheeks flushed, nodding rapidly, the dragon continued, "How would you know, you've never felt it before! You a liar?!" Sherly shook her head vigorously, the dragon snarled, "Alright! I'll make an honest woman out of you!" With a surprising amount of ease, he clutched her neck, stripped away the remainder of her clothes and held her up! His large reptilian tongue snaked out and began slathering lewdly against her inner thighs and tickling her nether bits! Sherly found her voice, uttering, if not a bit meekly, "W-what?! Th-that'll never fit!(p-probably) EEE!" His tongue suddenly coiled and swirled into her little pussy, the Dragon legitimately surprised at how stretchy her inner walls were under his pressing licks. He retracted it, swallowing her flavor as he lined up his shaft, the thing was the same size as her and he grunted, "Either way, it's going inside. I can promise you that." Sherly opened her mouth to speak but in one thrust, he gets a third of the shaft inside, bumping her middle and interrupting her! Clyne growls in frustration at the halted progress, his tone adopting a similar anger even though he was impressed, "Damn! You're even stretchier than I thought." Sherly felt her body struggle against the intruder fruitlessly. Even as her mind struggled to keep up with the overbearing sensations, she could feel him pulling out and knew he wasn't finished, she barely snuck out a plaintive, "W-wait. Wuh-!" *WHAP!* His second thrust was less tentative! His shaft bottomed out, and her ass slapped against his hips! Her legs wobbled, twitching under the overwhelming sensations her body had begun to endure! Sherly looked down somewhat dumbstruck by her stomach fur filling her view. Her body writhed, perhaps in protest, perhaps in service, but either way her mind was sufficiently bombarded to prevent coherent thought. Sensations of pleasure, subtle discomfort, and intense stretching. Not necessarily painful, but certainly overwhelming... and she found herself enjoying it the slightest bit. Her hands reached out, taking hold of his shaft through her body. She felt her belly button, somewhat surprised to find it at eye level, though out of her view, as her stomach stretched over him. Her fingers made absent stimulating circles as her mind found it difficult to follow what Clyne was now saying. The dragon groaned softly, uttering with vindictive frustration, "You seem like you're having fun! Maybe you wanted this in the first place!" He glanced over his wing, several co workers had gathered, some he knew, others were just familiar faces. He pulled back his wing, showing off Sherly on his shaft. "Apparently the pesky cunt is a size queen!" The room's reaction is mixed, several put their hands over their mouths in shock, one deciding to run in fear, another turning to the nearest waste bin to vomit. However, several started to look them over almost appraisingly. Others backing away but blushing and seeming to try to hide arousal. Clyne took this as a sign they weren't going to interrupt and resumed gripping the vixen's hips, hoisting her up his shaft until it was practically free of her, her gasping and moaning turning guttural as the texture of his dick tugged at her inner walls! With a sudden ferocity he began throwing her hips down against his! He howls, "YOU LIKE THAT?! Little bitch!" The incredible pussy trembling over him grew slick and eased his thrusting, his tip leaking copious amounts of pre, starting to make each thrust a wet slap of sexual essences. Her arms and legs flailing uselessly as her head snapped back, both from being smacked by his cock filling her and by the lightning strikes of pleasure and intensity she was suddenly being subjected to! Her legs curled, cupping and swinging with the large orbs churning with a present just for her! Clyne grumbled as her arms and head would smack into his wrists and cock distracting him. During one thrust, he grips the side of his cock through her stomach, twisting her body around on it! Now her arms hung limp under her, her head lolling back and forth as he resumed his messy thrusts! His heavy balls, originally swinging with her legs, now swatted her back and ass with each thrust! Each swat taunting her with their size and purpose! Clyne grunted angrily, "Not tight enough!" With a sort of precision one could only manage with a pinch of luck, Clyne popped Sherly clean off his cock, the abused pussy throbbing and gaping and drolling with a mix of naughty fluids! The dragon lined up his tip and, in the same motion that he'd raised her up, he slammed her asshole down to the base of his exotic member! Sherly's head snapped back, this time because an 11 inch thick monster had erupted into her back door, forcing it's way through her and barreling out her mouth! Her nose and tongue assaulted by the mix of fluids as they gushed out and made streams over her features, her nose burning a little. With the combined smell of their rutting, the diminishing will to resist, and the new slew of sensations she received from being skewered, Sherly felt her mind blank and her eyes roll back, seeing inch after inch of thick dragon cock emerge from her mouth until her hips bumped his. Her eyes continued their journey, now only half seeing the floor as her mind swam in the sea of sensations being inflicted on her! Clyne couldn't hide his moan, but refused to linger long. With claws digging into her hips for purchase, the dragon pumps the limp black cock-sock! If someone had walked in just now, one could easily assume he was furiously masturbating! The rigorous motion allowed Sherly to retain consciousness, but only to continue bombarding her with barrage after barrage of thrusts! Her mind, originally blank, now felt her thoughts edging out of her, like the white hot intensity of the sensations were now steadily rewriting her brain, thrust by thrust! Her tongue now hung out and if one could see her face, they'd detect the faintest smile. Clyne couldn't hold back his angry load any longer and held Sherly against his hips! He roared at the ceiling, his hot breath scorching the cheap ceiling tiles as his first jet of cum burst across the room, painting the wall and leaving a long and thick trail back to the source! The dragon staggered on his footing, the next jet lancing across the room, grazing the cheek of an onlooker who gasps softly and cups it in one hand. One of the males shouted, "Holy shi-PLTH!" As the next jet landed in his face, coating his entire head! The dragon, in the throes of orgasm, decides it's Sherly who should get the load he was pumping! He turns his cock to the ceiling and grips it above Sherly's nose. The reduction in flow makes the next gush dribble down his length! Clyne smears it over Sherly's nubbed rows of breasts, slathering the load into her fur and letting the runoff drip into her still gaping pussy. The next one flows over her face, filling her nose and ears as it rolled over her back and slithered in lewd rivulets between her pert little ass cheeks and down her tail. Clyne made efforts to completely coat the black fur before him as his finale came as he lifted her head back over his tip. Clyne used two fingers to keep her muzzle shut as one last blast of seed suddenly filled her throat and maw! With nowhere else to go, pressure of the load sprayed out in thick jets from her nose and the edges of her eyes as large globs and small spurts erupted from both ears. Clyne sighed in relief as his climax came to an end and he panted slowly. He basked in the afterglow for a spell, letting his balls dance and try to urge more of their gift out and into the troublemaker. He lifted her back up his length, letting her body curl toward the floor as a half-hearted pumps of cum pours into her belly, slightly ballooning it. When he plops her somewhat unceremoniously on the floor, she coughs up some cum and Clyne responds with a tone of sated vengeance, "There. *pant* I hope you learned-" "Is that all you got? *kaff burble* H-hothead?" The dragon is shocked to see Sherly turning her face up to him, swallowing what's in her mouth and smirking triumphantly even as cum dribbled out of her ears and nose, the dragon's rage boiled over, "Why you arrogant-!!" He reached down gripping her neck and hips as she grunted out playfully, "Here we go again-HHRGK!!" Hardly any work got done that day...