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Meet Me at the Elevator
🕑 Added 2017-11-17 05:58:15 +0000 UTC Amazing artwork by: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/hawkilla/Fuck Mondays. Just fuck them. These were the thoughts that were running through a zebra's mind as he stood near the elevators of the office building that he worked at. Despite downing an energy drink on his way there, he was still barely able to keep his eyes open. He gave a shake of his head and sighed. He was tall and somewhat handsome, though most might consider him to be rather average. He was fit and carried an air of professionalism with him everywhere he went. Of course, being that he was one of the ranking senior managers at this place, he had to be.
Andrew hadn't pressed any buttons yet, he simply stood just enough to the side of the elevator so that others wouldn't be deterred from using it. He checked his watch again and gave a slight grumble. She was late, he thought and sighed again, this time out of irritation. She was always late, but today was important, or at least slightly more important than most days. He was meant to be at a meeting with the other managers of his equal, but before then he needed to go over some quick things with his secretary.
Just as he glanced at his watch for the tenth time, she finally appeared. Wearing a skirt that went down to her knees and a dark red blouse, she came quickly walking into the front lobby. He gave a slight grimace as she didn't seem to be the slightest bit perturbed by her own tardiness.
She was a rather voluptuous raccoon woman, her long brown hair pulled back and fastened into a bun with two hair sticks sticking out just above her head. Her breasts were large and would bounce every time she would take a step, her wide hips swinging as well. While a lot of people in the building thought that Andrew might have hired her for her looks, in all honesty he never quite saw them. She was hired purely on the basis of her credentials, which was sad in some aspect, because she did often dress to impress him. Even now as she put a bit more swing into her stride to catch his attention, his strong eyes were fixed securely to her face.
“You're late, Rey,” he grumbled as she came up to him. The woman frowned and came to a halt.
“Sorry, sir, traffic was a bitch,” she explained.
“Hmpf,” he sounded, “We have a lot to do today and I want to make sure everything is going smoothly while I'm in my meeting. God, do I hate these meeting,” he lamented and stroked a hand over the black and white mane behind his head. Rey could tell right away of how stressed her boss was. His back was always straight, his hands clenched into fists, heels together. It was like he was a statue, and she knew just how to make him unwind.
Andrew jabbed the button to go up as he continued to speak. “I need you to review and screen the new applicants. Make sure the contact information for the new distributors is on my desk for when I get back.”
“Yes, sir.”
“I've left a contact list for you, I need you to check those clients if they are interested in some of our new environmentally safe textiles rather than the traditional ones. I need you to call Mr. Thorton and schedule for me to have a meeting with him sometime this week.”
“Yes, sir,”
“And last of all, I need you to get a gift for my sister's birthday. What you got her last year was great, do something like that again.”
“Yes, sir.” The elevator dinged and its metallic doors opened. The two stepped in and Andrew quickly punched the button for the top floor. As the doors slid shut, the raccoon woman couldn't help but smirk as she glanced at the high strung zebra. He leaned his back against the wall of the elevator and gave another exasperated sigh. “I fucking hate, Mondays. Why did we have to have a meeting today?” he groaned.
It was then that his secretary reached out and quickly jabbed the button to stop the cart. Somewhere between the tenth and eleventh floor, they came to a halt and Andrew flashed the woman a furious glare. “What the hell are you doing?” he snapped as she came over to him and suddenly dropped to her knees right at his front. His eyes went wide and he blinked in astonishment as she wore a broad grin on her face.
“There's no way I'm letting you go to your meeting as high strung as you are now,” she explained and grabbed the front of his dress pants, undoing his belt “You need to get your cock sucked, and bad!” Andrew grimaced and flinched as he felt his pants and underwear get yanked down to his knees, exposing his entirely soft cock that swayed against the inside of his thighs.
He sighed in defeat and shook his head. “Can you make it quick?” he mumbled softly down at her.
“If you work with me I'm sure we can be speedy,” she commented as she took a hold of his girth and lifted it up. “Gosh, your cock is gorgeous! I can't believe you've kept it from me for so long,” she said with a giggle and stuck her tongue out to run it up over his length. A shiver ran up his spine and he gave a soft huff. “And these balls! They're just as lovely,” she continued and leaned her face in. She affectionately nuzzled his big, black orbs and took a deep breath, enjoying his strong, manly musk. “It's down right criminal to keep all of this to yourself.”
“Less talking, Rey,” he said as a blush crossed over his cheeks. “We have an agenda to stick too remember?”
The raccoon woman giggled and winked up at him as she leaned her head in and slipped the tip of his cock between her lips. She gave a loud slurp and pulled off his shaft with a pop. “Oh I remember, no worries there.” She dove back on and began to work her tongue aggressively over his surface. She could feel him getting harder by the second, the flow of blood to his shaft brought with it the sensation of his heartbeat. A drop of precum formed at his tip and she licked it away with quick elation.
As she patiently nursed on the first half of his growing shaft, she stroked the base with the fervor of an expert. Of course, she didn't forget to give his balls some much needed attention. She cupped them gently, feeling their weight and velvety heft. Andrew groaned and closed his eyes, her tentative motions caused his mind to lull.
The little room became filled with her noisy actions. She slurped and would give light gags every once in a while when she would push his shaft a bit too far down her throat. He was almost fully hard as she hadn't stopped drooling on his cock like the hungry slut that she was. Both paws had settled on his sack and she gently rubbed each luscious orb. She swallowed back a large collection of precum and moaned, making his dick vibrate. The zebra's hips began to buck a little bit, as the seductive pleasures that his secretary caused began to hit him harder the more animalistic his motions became.
Both of his hands clutched at the railing that lined the inside of the elevator. His hips were lifted from the wall but his back remained cemented to its surface. Rey pushed and pulled her mouth like a girl's needy pussy might. She had relaxed her throat to the point that she was easily taking him past his median ring with every stroke. It wasn't enough though, she wanted more of him.
Andrew's rough groan came out loud as he felt his throbbing pyre of meat work the farthest down her throat he had ever felt it before. Her jaw was fully extended and her cheeks noticeably bulged from the effort she was applying. She was pulling on his ballsack every time she went forward, now needing something to give her better leverage. His hips continuing to drive forward helped her, her throat swelling as she took every inch of him that she could.
She looked up at him with teary eyes, her lungs burning as she couldn't breath. He was at least eighteen inches long, the fattest cock she ever had the enjoyment of playing with. It wasn't enough though, she knew things could go deeper. She abruptly pulled back after a long stint of just having his shaft held within her throat, his entirety came out dripping saliva and glistening. She breathed hard, every exhale bringing a whimpering moan as she suckled on the rigid tip. She swirled and lapped her tongue against the flat surface and slurped loudly.
Moans racked her boss's form. His feet would periodically lift and stomp the elevator floor. She could feel every minor throb of his shaft through her tongue, the heat that ebbed from his flesh was intoxicating to say the least. With both paws she began to pump over his whole length while suckling the head. It made loud, wet sounds every time she passed over it, only biding some time to recover before the next plunge.
“Ooh fuck, I never knew how much of a cock lover you were,” he groaned and looked down at her with half lidded eyes. She looked back up at him and giggled, smiling as best she could while she bobbed her mouth shallowly. She slipped it from her lips and gave his length a tentative lick from tip to base and back.
“There's a lot of things you don't know, like how far I could fit this thing in my ass,” she giggled and lapped his girth like it were a lollipop.
“Mmmh fuck, can we do that?” he asked enthusiastically, making her laugh at how needy he was all of a sudden.
“Another time,” she clarified and pushed his tip back between her lips. His breath caught in his throat and his head tilted up again. She turned her eyes down for his pelvis and began to hype herself up. She got up to her feet and moved into a squatting stance so that she might use her own weight to aid her.
She took one deep breath, and plunged forward. His first fifteen inches weren't any issue, she was making him throat fuck her early on, it was the last couple that proved to be the hardest. Her neck and jaw ached as they were spread incredibly wide. Her lungs were quick to ache as well and she whimpered as she made slow progress. Her tongue hung out from her mouth, lubing the entry with saliva as she pulled in. Andrew's back was pressed hard to the elevator wall, his moan going long as she leaned forward and pushed her weight into the act.
Almost...there, she told herself as she could feel his member continue to slide in. Then she felt it! Her long tongue that stayed out through the whole expedition finally pressed against his ballsack and her mind rejoiced. She lapped his huge orbs as best she could, her mouth finally stopping as she came to his base with her nose pushed up against his abdomen. She had reached an odd kind of serenity at this moment, her greatest feat to date was this and she couldn't be more proud of herself. Now all that was left was to make him cum, and she knew exactly how to deal with males that were still as high strung as her boss.
While one paw rested at the back of his sack to keep it pushed forward, her other reached up between his legs and affectionately pawed at his ass. He didn't seem to notice her attention, though being balls deep in a woman's throat often had that affect. No, he didn't realize what she was doing until he felt her fingers press against his tailhole.
At the feeling of her touch, Andrew bucked his hips forward to try to get away but he found that he was pinned down and had no choice but to endure. He had never had his asshole touched or had ever even experimented with it, so it was destined that he would get two unique experiences today.
The zebra gave a startled moan and his hands gripped the railing even tighter as he felt the woman's middle finger enter him. A hard shiver racked his body and his eyes crossed. She felt and probed deeper, feeling how tight and warm he was, clearly a virgin in this aspects, though he still had room to grow. Her ring finger entered shortly after and a rough grunt slipped his mouth. She could tell that he was loving this.
She pushed in farther and farther until she felt the little protrusion on the inside of his inner walls, a slight bump that marked his prostate that she expertly located. She began to stroke and grind her finger tips to this spot, and right away the response became apparent. Andrew let out a loud grunt and his back arched, his cock gave a noticeable swell as the tip flared midway down her esophagus.
“F-fuck! I'm cumming!” he neighed just as the surge of incredible intensity hit him. He gave several quick bucks of his hips, or the best he could manage while still pinned to the wall. Rey moaned as she felt cum flood from the tip of his cock and paint her insides with his thick seed. She swallowed down on his shaft as best she could, milking it as he poured thick globs of semen into her happily awaiting belly.
She never let up through the entirety of his climax. He moaned and huffed hard with every spill of his cream, every ropy blast he made. She could feel his hot load taper off, which marked the point of safety that she began to pull away. Her fingers retreated from his tailhole and she slipped the huge dick from her mouth. Several inches from the end she took a shuddering breath, her lungs happily gulping oxygen. She slurped away the remnants of his jizz and swallowed it back before popping the tip from her mouth.
She smirked and kissed the tip, her eyes staring up at her boss who had collapsed back against the wall and was panting hard. His cock was rapidly shrinking, even now in her grasp it returned from a rigid state to that of something rubbery.
“That was...incredible...” he panted and looked down at her.
“Thank you,” she giggled and slowly stood up, grabbing his underwear and pants to pull them back up to his waist. She pushed his cock back into his boxers and then went about tucking his dress shirt into his pants and redoing his belt. By the time she was finished he looked presentable, and there was hardly a trace of evidence that showed anything quite so devious had occurred in that elevator.
Rey stamped the button that marked the floor that they were originally going to and then turned a smile to her boss. “Feel better?” she giggled.
“Much. Thank you,” he sighed and adjusted the tie at his chest. It didn't take long for them to arrive, they were already half way up to their destination when originally stopping. When the doors opened they walked off together with Andrew moved quickly towards the conference room that held his meeting. When he opened the door, Rey heard an older man's voice suddenly bark.
“Andrew! You're late!” his superior growled.
“Sorry, I got caught up,” the zebra replied and walked in.
“Don't let it happen again! And wipe that smirk off your face,” the other male continued, the last thing Rey heard before the door closed and she continued on towards her boss's office.
