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Fingertips clicked away at the keyboard while eyes gazed upon the screen almost lifeless in their focus, the world seemed to be far away for the feline who was feeling the pressure over her new job. She was grateful for it of course. After a year of hunting for something that would pay her a decent salary and offered advancement, Bella was more than motivated to earn her stripes at this new company and make sure she had enough money stuffed in the bank for her to parlay into her next job in two or three years time. 


But that motivation came at a cost, it seemed like these past few months all she did was work and she was feeling it herself. When she was broke she could at least hang out with some of her friends and enjoy the odd night out while pinching pennies and sneaking liquor in a flask she brought from home. Now she was more flush with cash than ever but the stacking bills in her bank account did little to bring her joy when all she had the energy to do was flop on the couch and eat leftovers in front of Netflix.  


A single digit tapped upon her shoulder and the kitty looked back almost startled in fear, yet before her was a happy doggirl with a tin foil wrapped casserole tray. “Hey!” Sherri had the brightest smile and it almost made Bella feel guilty for forgetting that she and her favorite pupper had a lunch date planned. Those glimmering pearly whites slowly faded as Sherri saw the kitten’s ears wilt with remorse. “Got another meeting?” Sherri’s words ended with a dejected high pitched whimper. 


“Yeah.” Bella bit down on her lower lip, she’d been hitting her numbers as of late and was even getting more done than was expected. There was a fat bonus on the table for her and she was determined to chomp at the bit! “But.” She glanced at the casserole dish that must have been prepared by those cute little hands and her heart almost sank. “Maybe .. in an hour?” She saw Sherri try to smile. “Aw, I know. I know I’m the worst.” Bella pouted. “I’ll cancel-“


“No!” Sherri blurted. “Don’t do that, it’s okay, really.” She swallowed down her own selfish feelings and shook her head. “Another day, you’ve been working so hard to get here I don’t want to ruin it for you. I’ll leave this in the work fridge for you though okay?” 


Bella smiled and nodded, she was so lucky to have such a good friend. She stood up from the chair and tightened her arms around Sherri in such a hug that the girl in her arms might have her lungs pop from such a squeeze of affection. “Okay, you’re the best Sherri.”


Almost two hours later and Bella had finished her meeting and was on the way back to her desk, she was hungry but she could eat in a little bit. First she had to get these reports done so her Boss Lady Freya would be able to tabulate them before the weekend. She slid comfortably into her seat and was waking up her computer when she felt something brush along her thigh, when she tried to pull back she felt her panties sliding back and her eyes saw two greedy fingertips hooked along the sides. 


“Sherri!” Bella hissed trying to prevent her coworkers from looking in her direction, a quick double take and she glared down at the doggirl tucked neatly underneath her desk! “Have you been waiting here this whole time?” 


Hands reached out and grasped at her chair, tugging her forwards as it rolled into the little hovel Sherri made for herself. Arms wrapped tightly around Bella’s waist as she felt the warm breath caress against her mound as Sherri tucked her head between her thighs. “Mhmm, I decided we can have our lunch date while you work.” 


The feline sat in pause until she felt that tongue slowly gliding between her pussy slit, then realization washed over her and Sherri’s clever little mention made her swallow hard. “Hhhah..” She gasped as the tongue seemed determined to lick its way between her folds, coyly dragging along her entrance and teasing her wettening slit as Bella desperately tried to keep her composure. Her back started to slump forwards as her palms pressed against the table, her eyes watered as Sherri’s incessant tongue probed against the tight pink entrance. “Ssss.. ahh.. Hahhh..” 


“So tasty.” The doggirl whispered and leaned her head inwards pressing firm kisses against Bella’s mound, her tongue swirling through the soft fur and tickling at the skin as her lips trailed downwards and found that hidden clit that sent a visible chill up Bella’s spine. “I could eat this all day..” Sherri crooned as she licked her lips, her words just loud enough for Bella to hear but if the cat responded it would look like she was simply talking to herself. 


A palm desperately reached for the phone and dragged it to her ear where Bella panted and whimpered her responses in a manner that might look a little less crazy to the casual observer. “What are you .. doing.. ohgod..” She felt something pressing against her tight twat, something firm. She swallowed hard as she felt the rounded tip of what her body recognized as a flared cock slowly pushing against her pussy.



The toy was cool to the touch but the difference in temperature was quickly dissipated by how hot Bella’s cunt was, the warming juices of her pussy drenching the cock as the length slowly plunged deep inside the feline. Her legs contracted tightly as her pawtoes scrunched inside those fancy high heels she’d bought specifically for her new job, her jaw tightening as inch after inch pressed inside of her tight snatch and all she could do was huff and pant against the now damp telephone. “Hahhh.. Nnhh.. fuck.. fuck.. fuck..” She gulped down her throat as another inch pushed inside and she could feel it rubbing against her cervix. 


Her eyes started to water as she leaned over her desk, face practically inches from her keyboard as she panted for air. The slow grinding movements of the fat horse toy was now accompanied by slow licks along her pussy lips. Sherri’s hot breath caressing her mound as the doggirl whispered sweet little words against her snatch. “You love it don’t you.. Someone could see you, the true you.. the sexy slutty kitty that would love someone to bend her over the desk and breed her.” 


To Bella’s dismay Sherri’s words were not only true, but appeared to be the harbinger of what was to come. Freya was a no-nonsense lynx that happened to be the office manager, she could sniff out tomfoolery a mile away, and right now her senses had picked up the scent of mischief and pussy in Bella’s direction. The clicking of her heels brought her to the trembling kitty’s desk as the lynx gazed down at the worker that seemed pre-occupied with something other than her tasks for the day. “Ahem. Am I disturbing you Bella?” 


Her gray eyes gazed up with tears at the sides and her mouth slightly agape, she swallowed hard and closed the tears away before opening again. “I.. I’m on the phone.. with a clienttttsssshhhfuck!” She gripped her fingertips into the phone, that little bitch Sherri was now licking at her clit, suckling at the little bud while her boss tried to buy that excuse at face value. 


“I highly doubt that.” Freya hummed and glanced to the phone, her ears twitched as she heard the familiar sound coming from the receiver.


‘If you’d like to make a call please hang up and try again.’ 


Twin feline digits came down upon the phone base with a slight click as she watched Bella trembling and squirming with pleasure coursing through her body. It was clear what was happening however Freya couldn’t look away from it, her eyes staring as she watched the fellow feline whimpering and twirling her tail about. Freya swallowed hard and bit upon her lower lip. “Well since you’re obviously using company time this will count as your lunch, do you understand me Ms-”


“Yesss.. Ohfuckyess!” Bella interrupted due to the intense pressure inside her body coupled with Sherri’s flickering tongue against her clit was more than any girl could handle and Bella felt like she was already at the edge. Her eyes started to glaze over as Freya’s judgmental gaze stared her down, she didn’t care anymore! “Gohnnah.. Huhahh..” She panted with her tongue hanging out and her body trembling as her orgasm rippled through her frame and her toes splayed, juices squirting out from her pussy as she convulsed in ecstasy before finally slumping back against her chair. “Hahhh.. Nnhhmh.. Mnyehhh..”


The lynx twitched her tuftail for a moment as she stared at the once hard little worker bee that had collapsed facedown against the table, panting and breathing like some horny mutt. “Well then,” Freya began as a curious grin crept upon her lips. “Tell Sherri that I want to see her in my office when she’s cleaned up.” 



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