Sexy Story - Performance Review (Patreon)

On every performance review Arias always got the same feedback, ‘Does not respect authority’ it was almost like a mantra that he examined every time he got that little slip that dictated his direction towards a promotion. However this time it was more than simply a rejection for a promotion towards assistant manager, after looking over the report that had not yet been issued he discovered that he was going to be fired and that was something he wasn’t willing to accept. Especially from his boss, Scorchie, that big bully of a dog that had put him on the worst possible shifts, always declined Arias’ requests for days off, and of course, had been the one to do his evaluation for the performance review. How he found out his boss didn’t know, but it didn’t matter. Arias was particularly confident that today wouldn’t be his last day working at the enviable job as a retail clerk at ‘GameStop.’ 

As he walked into the store where various displays of ‘gamerhood’ hung from the ceiling and lined the walls in the early morning hours before the store was officially open he heard a sharp tone call out his name. “Arias! I expect you in my office now!” A distinctly feminine tone told the ringtailed wah his plan had worked. 

He was greeted by his boss, no longer a bulky male wearing a muscular form with a tight black polo shirt and the store logo threaded on the chest tucked into his neatly pressed khaki slacks. Instead, well.. Scorchie was still tall in stature but his.. or rather her body, was particularly cute and thicc in all the ways that made Arias take a deep breath and inhaling the victory of that moment. Her tall frame and those wide hips dressed in a dark black viny skirt and a top that barely covered her shoulders not to mention her plump tits. Arias could discern the outlines of her braless breasts by the way the nipple rings were outlined in the top she wore. Even her legs, those cute paws wearing dark black strappy heels and ankle bracelets, jewelry hanging off her every limb, but his favorite was the black glossy choker that lined her throat, wrapping around it and holding the flesh carefully but firmly. “Wow..” Arias tried to hide his excitement, “Did you raid your girlfriend’s closet?” He then lifted his brows, “Oooh and what does she think about girly Scorchie?”

A glower escaped the femdog’s muzzle as she tried to stand authoritatively towards the much smaller male, the same one that had been at her mercy before last night. “She doesn’t know.” Scorchie’s soft voice tried to convey a threatening anger but her face was more pouty than anything. “I did as you asked, now hand over the antidote.” An outstretched palm demanded the cure to her feminine physique but Arias gave a teasing hum. 

“Hmm, I don’t know, I asked for you to dress sexy not like a slut.” The wah sneered and saw Scorchie’s face blush brightly. “I was thinking something classy,” He began as he stepped forwards almost cornering her by his presence a stark contrast from their relationship prior. Scorchie often pinning Arias and giving the smaller wah an ‘older brother noogie.’ Something that Arias vehemently protested against. “But wow..” His fingertips reached out and stroked along the older woman’s hand his eyes noticing the softness of her form and the way she trembled at his touch. “You look pretty hot.” 

“Sh..shut up!” Scorchie huffed and turned her cheek to the side avoiding his lingering gaze, her fingertips curling tightly into a little fist. “I’m serious, I did ask you asked now give me the antidote!” Her voice cracked slightly because when she glanced back he was still staring at her, and he was closer now, his hands now holding upon her thighs and a slight grin upon his lips making her swallow hard. “Th.. This is why you’re going to get fired you know!” She bit down on her lower lip trying to avoid the feelings that were starting to brim inside her loins. “You.. You just won’t listen to directions!” 

His smaller frame didn’t seem as such, even though he was barely at the height of her plump milfy breasts his domineering form practically made her feel tiny in front of him. “I think if this is the trade, I’m fine with being fired.” He whispered as his fingertips gripped upon her asscheeks and pressed himself against her body, his lips kissing at the soft fabric of her breast while she let out a strained whimper. 

The softness of her new plush body didn’t prevent her from pushing him away, instead that was her own feelings, her own emotions as she felt a tingle of excitement from his kissing lips upon her breast. His palms that greedily felt upwards along her waist and pushed underneath her top until his fingertips cupped against her heavy tits while his nose cutely nudged the top upwards to reveal her bright teal colored nipples and the silver studs that pierced between them. “Hahh.. This.. This is so inappropriate!” Scorchie whimpered as his lips kissed upon her tips, her knees pressing together as her hands lifted her eyes staring down at him as she let out a reluctant moan from her lips. 

Even through her fake protests she wasn’t able to deflect the red panda boy’s advancement, her plump breasts revealed and that vinyl skirt suddenly hiked up by Arias’ palm and he noticed she wasn’t wearing panties. The slightest brush across her canine pussy cleft sent her trembling and Arias felt a surge of welling desire building up inside him, his body pushed against hers kissing deeper upon her tit and suckling upon her perky nipple until it firmed against his flickering tongue. “If you want me to stop.. I will, but if you want me to fuck you.. Then you can’t fire me. Ever.”

If anything was a fire-able offense it was this moment, the milfy thick doggo that had once been the boss to this wah that now assailed her senses, having transformed her body from a chad among store managers to a simpering bitch with a pussy on fire. “Hffh..” She only gasped out, her fingertips clutching tightly into her own palms as her hips pushed upwards and her toes scrunched inside those slutty black glossy high heels. 

Eventually her body caved to her own newfound feminine pleasures and upon her back she fell upon desk of her office, basically the glorified employee breakroom and storage space. While he kissed upon her milfy breast with his lips, hand groped and squeezed at her tit, and his other hand shifting and tugging down at his loosened belt buckle revealing his fat ebony red panda cock that bulged excitedly with the prospect of Scorchie’s plump velvety cunt that was ripe for the plucking. “We got a deal?” He whispered up to her as he pushed his hips forwards letting the thickness of his cock glide against her aroused cunt. 

“Shutup and just do it!” Scorchie huffed, her ears folding back as her flushed cheeks puffed outwards and Arias slowly pushed his hips forwards. Scorchie had been pegged before, her asshole teased with fingertips by her girlfriend, but nothing in the world compared to this. The tip of Arias’ cock which happened to be exceptionally fat and girthy given his small stature, split her juicy cuntlips apart as her mouth gaped open and his cock slid inside with a slow push of his hips. Her juices soaked onto his length and her eyes started to roll in the back of her head as she gagged on her feminine pleasures. 

His hips rolled into her body, each time filling her up with cock and riding his length to the depths of her body and pinning her cervix against her insides with the tip of his dick. He panted, his eyes focusing upon her as he held her frame with his own, mashing his dick inside over and over again as her legs twitched and wrapped around his waist. “Ofhuchk..” Arias groaned as he rut himself inside, rearing his hips back and pounding himself deep causing her entire form to shudder as his cock railed against her. 

As much as Scorchie told herself this was simply temporary, it was going to be impossible for her to go back to anything else. This pleasure was so intense and fulfilling, her entire body felt like waves of pleasure were brimming underneath her, setting her body afloat in an orgasmic tide as her hips curved upwards and her ankles, locked around his lower back squeezed him tightly. “You.. You bastard..” Scorchie whimpered helplessly, she wanted this more than anything now, she didn’t want to go back after this… she couldn’t go back.. 

Over and over again his hips motioned inside her body, bringing her deep pleasure and feeling his cock throbbing against her inner walls caused her eyes to water up as if she were being wrought with ecstasy, a pleasure she simply wasn’t trained to handle. Her entire body tensed when his cock hilted inside her, she could feel those heavy plump balls clapping against her and the warmth that made her abdomen tingle as she bit down upon the stem of her forefinger, her sweat dripping down her brow as she heard his continuous clapping hips railing against her. “Nnfhh.. Gonna.. I’m.. I’mgonnh..”

She gasped, her heart stopping and then her claws sank into him. “Nodon’t! Don’t cum in me!” She cried out and his eyes glared down at her while his cock still held inside her pussy, the thick throbbing meat soaked in her soppy bitch juices as he pulled his hips back from her quivering cunt. “Please..” She pleaded up at him vulnerable to the core and that brought a sneer upon his muzzle.

He wasn’t heartless, not to his boss which.. to be fair they kind of did have some fun together at times, even if she could be a bit of a jerk. Arias freed his cock from her twatclam that was so warm and intoxicating that it took every ounce of willpower to pry it free. His cock throbbed as he lifted himself up, placing his body and straddling atop of her breasts like a seat as he offered his cock. “Then pledge yourself to me,” He whispered hotly, his dick on the verge of cumming as he brushed the soppy slickened juices across her lips. “Accept that you’re my bitch from now on.. I own you.” He breathed out, his cock drooling pre-cum down the tip as he smeared it against her face, marking her with his scent.

Her silence told him everything he needed to know, and his hips pushed against her lips without any resistance. Inch after inch of his massive cock that defied his short size plunged between her lips, Scorchie whimpering as his hands gripped onto the back of her head and he bucked himself in for that final thrust. Releasing the pleasure that had built up inside as her body jolted from the massive sensation of having a cock crammed down her throat. 

Her eyes widened and she felt something inside of her crack, her nostrils flaring as she breathed in the heavy musk of his crotch and tasted the flavor of her own pussy juices comingling with his cock’s natural musky tang. Her eyes started to roll upwards as she felt his cum billow against the back of her throat, the thick mass flooding as his cock swelled even wider, Scorchie could hardly contain her squelching pussy that drooled excitedly as she slowly succumbed to her new role in life. She would be the manager of a GameStop, but she realized that wouldn't be her true calling anymore, not after Arias' cock plumbed her throatmuscles. She was a slut, a horny bitch in constant heat eager for cock. The choker she so carefully picked out for that cute little outfit, began to stretch and bulge with each throb of Arias' cock.  Scorchie whimpered at the strain of her throat being pinched by the leather and finally when Arias' cock pulsed with another thick load of cum the choker and her mind, snapped in two. 

As Scorchie’s mouth flooded with cum to the approving grin of Arias staring down at her.. she realized there was no way she could go back now. Not ever. “Good girl.”

That’s right, Scorchie thought to herself as she gulped down his thick pungent load of cum. She was a very good girl.