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New Secretary for the Bear.~

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  1. [2019-11-28 21:10] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] lets out a deep heavy sigh. Looking up from his paperwork, he tries to see the view of the city outside of his office, but all he sees are the reflections of the street lights in the window pane. Dark, of course it was dark. He lets out a low grumble. He was supposed to have been home hours ago, but here he was, sitting at his desk, his white shirt unbuttoned at the top, his tie loosely hanging around his neck, eyebrows furrowed. This was supposed to be an easy budget proposal, but with the constant errors from his newest intern, this was becoming a much longer project than he anticipated. If the Taylor's weren't such strong supporters of his campaign, he would have fired the young doe by now. Shaking his head at his misfortune, he sets right back into work, growling under his breath as he tries to balance the proposal.
  2. [2019-11-28 21:18] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] leaned to the side in her cubicle, her chin resting on her left hand as the doe stared at the stack of paperwork on her desk. She's been working on this for how long? Five hours? Seven? Just on all of this? Gaige just couldn't wrap her head around half of these words. She didn't know anything about politics! It was a miracle that she even managed to get this internship at the first place, and that miracle was called 'her parents'. A long sigh escaped her mouth as she grabbed a pen from her desk and hunched back over the last of her work. [sub]"It feels like I'm in school again..."[/sub] She mumbled, using her free hand to rub one of her temples as she slowly filled out paper after paper... "Ugh, I think I should be almost done now. [sub]What a drag...[/sub]"
  3. [2019-11-28 21:21] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] at long last finishes his pile of paperwork. Huffing in annoyance, he looks up at the clock, and then out of his open door. Gaige should have been here some time ago with her end of the proposal. Grunting, he gets up from the chair, moving his way to his open door. Looking into the office, he can see that only her light is on; everyone else has left for the evening, lucky bastards. "Gaige. My office. Bring your work." he calls, his voice gruff, filled with exhaustion and annoyance. She better be fucking finished.
  4. [2019-11-28 21:28] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] took a few more minutes to make sure that she filled everything out like Quincy had asked, her head hurting and eyes drooping as she started working on the last couple of pages. Once she was halfway through the second-to-last page, Gaige could hear the big politician polar bear stomping his way towards her with a voice bogged down with exhaustion. He doesn't sound too happy... "Okay, just give me one second to finish this last page..." She mumbled, quickly scribbling over the rest of her proposal and scooping it all up. Heart racing, she quickly walked over to the senator's office, paperwork in tow. "I am [b]so[/b] sorry, some of this stuff just flies over my head, ahah..." She chuckles nervously, really hoping she can keep her job.
  5. [2019-11-28 21:32] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] lets her enter and take a seat, so she can set the work on his desk. Out of habit, he closes the door behind them, as he would with any private meeting. Desperately trying to keep an open mind, he moves around to his side of the desk and starts to take a look through sheet after sheet, not even responding to her poor little giggle. His face scowls with every single page he turns, until, only halfway through, he SLAMS his fist down on the table. "IT'S. ALL. WRONG." he growls, baring his fangs in the general direction of the petite doe across from him. Shaking his head, he flips back to the first page. "I have to fix all of it. I'll have to call the senate first thing in the morning and push back the press conference by at least a day so I can do this. Either that or I stay here all. night." He's shaking his head, neither option sounds good. "But, frankly, that takes a backseat to what happens now. Gaige, enough is enough. You aren't cut out for this work. I know your parents are huge donors, but at this rate, you'll cost me my next election. Why shouldn't I just let you go?"
  6. [2019-11-28 21:40] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] could feel her heart pounding against her chest as she anticipated him to be disappointed in her... But what Gaige wasn't expecting was for the ursine to be absolutely [b]furious[/b] at her. The doe recoiled backwards, her eyes shooting up wide as she quickly cowered at the sight of those pearly white fangs gleaming in the faint light that illuminated the room. This wasn't good, she was going to be fired on the spot! Quietly, the cervine watched as he snarled and shook his head as those eyes scanned through her poorly-done work. "I-I-I'm really sorry." She stammered out, quivering in fear, disappointment, and embarrassment. "I'm not trying to fu-- screw over your election, I really hope you know that. I just know that if I lose this job, I'll also lose my parents' trust, and I... really don't want that. Please, Senator, I [b]need[/b] this job..."
  7. [2019-11-28 21:44] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] grunts, slumping back in his chair. "And I, unfortunately, need your parents campaign donations in order to fund my next election. It's far too late in my term to look for another donor who can match that contribution. So, in order to keep you, I'm going to have to find out SOME task that you can actually do." Chuckling to himself, he rolls his eyes. "You can't keep my schedule straight, you can't balance this budget proposal, you can't file paperwork on time, you haven't been particularly good at calling and getting voters to hit the booths... so I guess that leaves one task." His eyes glint a little bit as he moves back, rolling his chair away from his desk. "Come here, Gaige. It's time you were taught a lesson in the world. Stand in front of me."
  8. [2019-11-28 21:51] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] bit her bottom lip and looked down at her feet, anxiously fidgeting around as she was disciplined by her angry boss. It was all true, she wasn't really good at anything that he's tasked her to do, but that didn't make her feel any less guilty about it. She could barely look at him, much less into those blue eyes of his. Suddenly, her ears perked up at the mention of 'one task'. There was another chance? She wasn't going to lose her job yet? With her legs trembling, she slowly walked towards the bear, swallowing a wad of saliva. "Wh-What do you need?"
  9. [2019-11-28 21:53] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] points to the space under his desk. "You've humiliated me time and time again. My senior staff have questioned why you were ever hired in the first place," she says, ranting. "Now you are going to be thoroughly humiliated, and if you complete this task, then you will have a job. Fail, and I'll fire you regardless of the outcome." Continuing to point, he simply stares, waiting. "Get under the desk, and face me."
  10. [2019-11-28 21:58] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] could feel her blood run cold as she slowly started to realize what he wanted during his rant. She quivered in place, knees on the verge of giving out underneath her own weight. [sub]"What...?"[/sub] She choked out, standing there for a brief moment, looking back and forth between Quincy and the space under his desk, trying to comprehend what was going on. Eventually, she silently complied, slowly getting onto her paws and knees, crawling into the area underneath the large, sturdy wooden desk, unable to be seen as she faces the polar bear on her knees.
  11. [2019-11-28 22:00] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] slides his chair forward, the wheels moving with a little bit of a squeak. He needed a new chair. As his legs move under the desk, he slides them to either side of the doe, pinning her there. "I'm going to get started on this paperwork," he says, slowly reaching one of his massive paws down under the desk. Slowly, he unzips his slacks, and within another moment, he fishes out his thick, mottled fuckrod, flopping it heavily onto her snout. "You are going to work on this. You will impress me, Gaige, or you will be fired. And no, not a soul will believe you, so don't even bother.~"
  12. [2019-11-28 22:09] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] practically started to gnaw on her bottom lip now, tugging it and grinding her flat teeth against the flesh as she nervously anticipated what was about to happen. Her eyes were glued to Quincy's crotch, whimpering as he pinned her body between his strong thighs and reached a huge paw down to unzip the fly on his black slacks. "B-But I've got a boyfriend..." She nervously stammered out as he fished out that massive dick and let it fall onto her snout, its sheer weight making her flinch. The warmth it radiated and the thick scent of potent, naturally masculine musk sunk into her face. She could feel it stiffen and pulse onto her muzzle, staring at it in shock. "Why... is it so big..." She whispered, rubbing her right cheek against it.
  13. [2019-11-28 22:12] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] grunts, rolling his eyes. "Your boyfriend isn't going to keep you here at this job. You are," he says, reaching down to place his strong, authoritative paw against the back of her skull. He pulls her closer and closer, until her snout presses against his furry white crotch, forced to inhale the scent of his fat, sweaty balls and the towering pillar of dick over her head. "Besides, I think you'll like mine better anyway. It's gonna be our secret... now, I have a feeling you know what to do, right? Come on, then. I've got paperwork to file,~" he says, a soft chuckle on his lips as he lets her go, eyes already starting to find and correct her mistakes. This was going to be a lovely arrangement.~
  14. [2019-11-28 22:20] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] winced and groaned as that stern, black-padded paw curled around her head and pushed her face down onto the crevice between the base of his fat, mottled dick and those sweaty nuts that she could feel [b]churn[/b] under her chin. His smell was overwhelming, she could feel it clog her lungs like smoke while smelling so... powerful and virile. The fact that she was starting to hyperventilate now only made his scent work faster and deeper onto the doe's senses, her head beginning to fuzz up a bit. With a reluctant whimper, she brought her lips to one plump gonad, planting a few kisses over it before slowly using her tongue to scoop it up and start licking over the sweat-slicked fur. The taste was salty, but it was kinda... sweet?
  15. [2019-11-28 22:23] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] didn't pay her any mind. No, it wouldn't do any good to continue humiliating her ruthlessly from the getgo. She was already down there, slurping at his fat testicle regardless of the fact that she belonged to another. The thought of his power made him shudder in pleasure, that fat cock throbbing hotly against her cute, obedient face as a result. He does several pages of work, letting her lick and whimper and taste until he couldn't resist any longer. By now, his entire cock was hard, a full ten inches of length and two and a half of girth towering over her cute little skull. "Don't make me reach down there. We both know you've sucked a dick before.~ Show me how important this job is to you... and your boyfriend.~" he snidely remarks, laughing a bit.
  16. [2019-11-28 22:32] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] knew that she didn't have much choice in the matter. She felt awful, being forced to cheat on her boyfriend and clean off her own boss just to keep her job. Her mind slowly got fogged up by the taste of the ursine's sweaty balls, each inhale of musk sending surges of mixed emotions through her nerves. It was so powerful, she could feel her shoulders relax a bit, and that scared her. Unknowingly, each lick over Quincy's pudgy nuts was faster and more needy than the last, the taste of his sweat being burned into her tongue. The words that he spoke down to her made the doe's ears pin back to her head, sniffling and whining as she pulled away from the polar bear's scrotum to stare at that massive dick pulsing in front of her. With a shudder, she wrapped her right paw around the base of that black and pink fuckrod, feeling the thick veins throb in her palm as Gaige opened her mouth wide, wrapping her lips around the thick head and swirling her tongue around it.
  17. [2019-11-28 22:35] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] lets out a soft sigh as he feels her lips leave his thick sack, and a little shudder run up his spine as she grips and aims his rod. He knew that the poor little doe probably was too embarrassed to say much, and that she most likely hadn't had a length like his size before, but he cared very little. Her encouragements were helping keep him awake, pushing through more and more of the grueling work before him, and at the same time, she was being far more useful than before. "Unf.~ There it is,~" he says, grinding his hips ever-so-slightly forward to press that fat tip past her lips, pushing it against her tongue. "I knew you were a good cocksucker the first time I met you.~ Glad to know you don't disappoint, at least in this regard.~ We might have found your new job, Gaige.~ Make that boyfriend proud down there.~"
  18. [2019-11-28 22:43] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] whined in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed warm as he pushed another half of an inch of that fat dick into her warm mouth. The bear's cock was warmer though, she could feel it pulsing and pushing her tongue down, its heat overtaking her mouth. She couldn't believe she was doing this, she [b]hated[/b] herself for doing this, but she needed this job. Gaige closed her eyes and slowly sunk another inch deeper, drooling on that mottled fuckrod and slurping over the massive girth that stretched her jaw out. And she knew it only got thicker the further down it went. That paw of hers slowly stroked over whatever wasn't in her mouth, twisting her hand around, feeling those veins pump more blood into that engorged cock.
  19. [2019-11-28 22:46] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] had made it quite a way through the work, spurred on by the young, eager cervine between his legs. However, as she begins to take more of his meat, what was once a cue of encouragement was starting to become a distraction. It was, however, welcome. Deciding he had finished plenty of the work and would be able to correct the rest without too much hassle tomorrow, he reaches down. grabbing her head with both hands, he slides his chair back, motioning for her to crawl forward on her knees. "There, so much nicer to get a good view.~ Seems like you are having a fun time down there, cocksucker.~" Grinning, he brushes his hand along her cheek, letting her slurp and slobber that turgid pole how she pleases, for the moment. "If you manage to take the entire thing, Gaige, I'll not only keep you on the staff, but I'll consider giving you a raise.~"
  20. [2019-11-28 22:55] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] kept her eyes shut, just wanting to idly suck and stroke off the politician's massive cock until he came, even though she knew that it wouldn't be nearly that easy. Gaige shuddered once both of those broad paws curled around her head and tugged her forward, almost being dragged forward by the bear while the doe struggled to crawl towards him on shaky knees. The girl's face was flushed red and looking all sorts of confused. Each whimper was followed by a sniffle that only sent more of his warm scent into her body, making her feel even more confused and oddly heated as she continued to reluctantly blow the bear. A muffled whine escaped past her lips once her cheek was rubbed, recoiling away from it. She just wanted to get his rocks off ASAP, but when he said that he'd consider giving her a raise for taking it all, she could feel her heart sink. She hated that proposition, but... She did need money. Gaige sunk her muzzle down further until she could feel that thick head prod against the entrance to her throat, lightly gagging as she desperately tried to slobber on that warm, sweaty dick.
  21. [2019-11-28 22:59] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] rolls his eyes as she recoils from his touch, planting his strong, menacing paw back to the center of her skull. "Don't give me that. We both know this dick tastes better than your boyfriends, or you'd have stopped slobbering on it the moment you could. Instead, here you are,~" he grinds forward, poking her throat with hips tip before settling back in his chair, "gobbling more and more of it down, working for that raise.~ Say it, Gaige," he provokes her, grunting as his pre-cum dribbles out onto her warm, lathering tongue, the bear growling as he refuses to let her pull away. "Say it around my cock.~ Tell me how you feel.~"
  22. [2019-11-28 23:08] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] stopped in her place once she felt that powerful, dominant paw curl around the back of her skull with a dull [b]*thud*[/b]. Her eyes meekly looked up at the ursine, shimmering under the light. This felt like a dream, one that went wrong. She could feel his fingers flex before he pushed her head down that turgid length until the tip pushed past her tonsils. Gaige's eyes shot up wide like saucers, a loud, wet gurgle reverberating in the small office. The entrance to her throat clenched and squeezed around that fat dick, instinctively milking it, trying to get it out. The doe gagged and choked nice and loud over that fuckrod, frantically breathing in more and more of Quincy's musk until she couldn't think straight anymore. In a mixture of fear and surrender, she tried to speak to him. "Ith'shhh thoo big-- [b]*URK*[/b] Ah kh-khan'thh thake ih awlllh..." [b][color=yellow](It's too big, I can't take it all!)[/color][/b]
  23. [2019-11-28 23:10] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] pulls the lovely young woman back, smiling, letting his tip exit her bulging neck. "My my... it seems your boyfriend has a small little dick, huh?~ Don't worry, you won't miss it.~" Laughing a bit, he makes sure to keep her there, his powerful grip allowing her breath, but not allowing her to leave his pre-cum leaking length for even a moment. "I can help you, but you'll have to beg me to fuck your throat, Gaige. That is, of course, if you still think you want that nice, hefty raise in your paycheck...~"
  24. [2019-11-28 23:20] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] sucks in a deep breath through her nostrils once she was granted the ability to breathe now that the bear's cock wasn't blocking most of her airways. She coughs and splutters around his mottled shaft, saliva and precum flying towards his crotch and landing all over his dick and onto that black patch of musky black pubic fur. Hearing him talk about her boyfriend like that only embarrassed her further as Gaige huffed and gasped around the thick rod of black and pink meat in her maw. His assertive, masculine scent really started to work onto the doe now; she could feel her pussy start to quiver and dribble just a bit, making her thighs rub together as thoughts became harder to process. She didn't want to be stuck doing this... but she needs money. Her parents do. "Pweashe... Ah wahmt yoou tho... tho phuckh mah fwoath... Ah meed fah muhmee..." [b][color=yellow](Please... I want you to... to fuck my throat... I need the money...)[/color][/b]
  25. [2019-11-28 23:24] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] was honestly going to fuck her throat either way. Did she really think he would stand here and not get his fun in for all her mistakes?~ Grunting, he stands now, leaving his chair to tower over her properly, the hand on her skull clenching down into a tight fist. Growling, he gives into her slobbering, slutty request with a glint of pleasure in his eye. Using only the strength of his arms, he tugs down on the woman's cute little skull, planting his tip against her throat... and pushing inside it seamlessly. Sure, there was resistance, but he applied steady, unyielding pressure, his length slowly beginning to bulge out her neck. "That's what I thought.~ But really, Gaige...~" he says, grunting as a good four inches of dick reside completely in her gullet, "is it really about the money?~ Look me in the eyes. Tell me, who's cock tastes better?~"
  26. [2019-11-28 23:32] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] shuddered and whimpered, raising her back up with the bear until she was kneeling in front of him, hands curled into fists and placed onto her thighs. With her eyes closed, she did her best to brace herself for what was to come, huffing and groaning around that fat slab of turgid bear cock. The doe took in a deep breath once she felt those hands curl around her skull and grab on tight to those locks of brunette hair. And then he plunged himself past her own throat's resistance, proving to be slow and agonizing as her gag reflex went into overdrive, the doe retching and gurgling around that massive dick, stretching her gullet out way beyond its limits. The shock was so intense, she couldn't hear the bear's question over her own choking gags, only able to spew strands of saliva all over that massive fuckpole!
  27. [2019-11-28 23:37] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] wasn't going to play this game all night. First, she can't pay attention at work, and now, with a cock in her throat, she can't pay attention to his words?! He was livid. After forcing her to gag and sputter on his length for several long moments, he pulls her back, giving her cute little face a rough, open handed strike, growling out in anger. "I asked you a question, you soft headed fucktoy. I expect an answer to my questions. Tell me, which cock tastes better?~" he waits just long enough to hear her garble a response out around his length before he plunges his hips forward again, barreling his cock down her throat, teasing her by getting her nose oh-so-close to his pelvis.~
  28. [16:57] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] writhed and struggled underneath the desk, her head occasionally bumped against the sturdy wood as she was forced to throat that girthy, mottled dick. Her eyes opened as she was kept down there, the girth of the bear's cock plugged her throat and made the poor doe unable to breathe! Muffled gurgles and grunts of panic erupted from her wide open mouth, lungs burned desperately for fresh air. For a moment, Gaige genuinely thought she was going to pass out on the politician's fuckpole, but she was graced with the chance to breathe, cough and splutter as he tugged her face away just enough for her to breathe, and gave her a harsh slap to the face for her insolence! The girl sobbed and coughed around that massive, sweaty cock, coating it with drool and throat-slime. "Glrrg... Y-yerr kawckh moeth..." [color=yellow](Your cock does...)[/color] The girl choked out, tears streaming down her face as her jaw ached around Quincy's fuckrod, the feeling of him fucking her throat again made her convulse!
  29. [17:03] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] was pleased with her answer, regardless of whether or not she made it under duress. Eventually, he figures, she'll be giving that answer willingly, believing it to be the truth. For now, it was enough that she was reluctantly compliant. After letting her throat bulge around his impressive girth for another several moments, he pulls back, giving her yet another chance to catch a small breath of air. Of course, considering that all she would be able to smell is the musk of his pelvis, it was just another way that the bear was conditioning her for the future. After all, this was going to be a permanent position, Gaige just didn't know it yet. So after just a few moments, he grins, staring down his white furred chest to look her in the eyes. "Moment of truth, you cheating cocksucker. Let's see if your throat can handle it.~" Soon she finds his length pushing right back down, and with the heavy thud of his sweaty black balls against her cute little chin, Quincy bottoms out in her gullet, feeding her ten inches of ursine fuckrod.~
  30. [17:12] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] could feel her head throb with a dull pain, the hate-throatfucking she endured started to take a toll on the poor young doe with each second that passed where her throat was plugged with that black and pink fleshed cock. The moments where she could breathe weren't much better for her body either, the thick, masculine musk that radiated from the bear's junk made Gaige's lungs tingle and brain cells slowly burn. It smelled so salty and earthy and [b]raw[/b] as it clung onto that thick mound of black pubic fur. Plenty of drool, pre-cum and phlegm dribbled past her lips and down her chin, the slurry of fluids splattered onto her clothed cleavage and thighs that certainly needed to be dry cleaned by now, and her lips were pushed out like a pair of plush cushions that softened the blow to her muzzle of being pushed balls-deep onto the bear's pelvis! Gaige's eyes widened and dilated as the ursine pushed her gullet past her limits, her throat convulsed and retched around that throbbing, vein-riddled dick violently, inadvertently pleasing him even more~
  31. [17:16] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] doesn't hold himself balls deep for too long. No reason to break the poor doe completely, at least not just yet.~ Pulling back until only his tip was left to reside in her mouth, he lets her take a much longer break, his hands moving back to the desk. "Well, as you know," he speaks, his breathing punctuated by his own pants of pleasure; that throat was certainly having an effect! "I'm a man of my word.~ You did so well at your new job, taking every inch of my fat dick, that I'm putting in your raise right now." Pre-cum gushes from his tip, splattering her tongue and throat, further adding to every bit of corrupting scent and taste. After a moment, he moves a clipboard down into her line of sight. "Here, sign this," he says, grunting as he continues steadily coating her mouth with pre-jizz, "and then tell me how much you want me to drown you in my sperm. Figuratively, of course.~"
  32. [17:29] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] clenched her paws into fists that rested on her spit-coated thighs, her shimmering blue eyes stared up at the polar bear wordlessly begging for mercy as she choked and retched onto his crotch. That thick, slimy fluid oozed from her lips and slathered against the cock she was pushed onto, matting his crotch and slowly dribbling down his plump nutsack. With her nose nestled deep into that thatch of wiry black fur, the musk that clung onto it was quite literally rubbed into her nostrils, ensuring that even when she wasn't face-first on the bear's dick, she'd still be huffing his narcotic-esque scent. Gaige's eyes started to flutter and roll backwards as she lost more air in her lungs... But Quincy gave her another chance to breathe again as he pulled her away until her lips were curled around that pulsing, dribbling shaft. The girl coughed and cried again, eyes shut and tongue lolled past her mouth. She wanted to pull her mouth off of that warm log of meat, but she feared his wrath if she did-- so she reluctantly let him pump glob after glob of warm, sticky pre into her mouth, gulping it down loudly as she was handed the clipboard and pen. Her head swam from oxygen deprivation and musk intoxication, which made the process of signing the document a little less painless. But that didn't make what was coming next any less humiliating~
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  34. "Pweash... makh mwe ffockh owm it... I 'ushth wa-wammah dwaowm imh youw jishh..." [color=yellow](Please... Make me choke on it... I just wa-wanna drown in your jizz..)[/color]
  35. [17:36] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] takes the clipboard back with a grin. He knew that in her state, he could have made her sign just about anything, and she would have done it out of desperation. Yet, truly, it was nothing more than a confirmation of her raise. He may be a blackmailing politician, but he was still true to his word. Of course, that now meant he was going to follow through on both things she had begged for in this short, but profitable interaction. Grasping both sides of her head with his strong paws, he buries his length down in a single thrust, audibly thudding her nose into his messy, matted fur, the impact of balls on chin surely sending a slight ripple along her flesh. "Getting ahead of yourself, slut. You've only just had my pre. I'll need to be a little more... active... but since you said please...~" Grunting, his eyes shining with lust and desire, Quincy's hips pull back, slowly, until only the tip is inside... and then sink RAPIDLY to the base. He repeats it over and over... the slow withdrawal followed by the quick, balls-deep thrust into her face. He picks it up with every motion, moving his hips faster on the pull back, until a steady rhythm is in place, giving poor Gaige just enough time for a small suck of air between every neck-bulging fuck.
  36. [17:44] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] shivered and twitched as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of thick bear pre down her sore, abused throat, waiting for the male that she was at the mercy of to make his next move after he took the clipboard and pen from her hands. She was quickly met with both of those broad paws clenched around her pretty little skull and degraded further by him. All she could react with was a shocked gasp full of more intoxicating musk as he pushed her face down and once again sheathed his pulsing dick balls-deep down her gullet. Now he got into a gradually quickening rhythm, and the poor doe was helpless to do anything about it other than cry, choke, gasp, and heave as her tonsils were abused and mouth ruthlessly fucked. She could feel her neck bulge out obscenely with each strong thrust, and with each thrust, her brain burned more with those short inhales of the male's powerful scent. Her head was so fogged up by the scent, she could barely even think anymore!
  37. [17:48] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] had spent far too much time on buildup. Normally he can last for more than just a few minutes of steady, balls deep throat fucking, but after all the work he had put in to both getting her started and all the budget things, the tired bear was ready to cum. Growling, his primal need bursting from his maw, he begins to pummel away, YANKING her head back and forth to meet the onslaught of his powerful hips until, at long last for the poor doe, he reaches his orgasm. With a final thrust inside, balls-deep, his first shot gushes from his flared tip. Nearly howling in pleasure, several strands of thick, hot cum gush down that stretched gullet, sloshing deep into her stomach in a matter of seconds. Knowing she couldn't possibly take every bit of his gallon-sized load, he nonetheless holds her in place, absolutely loving how all of his jizz would surely have to start spilling from her tightly sealed lips and cute nostrils.~
  38. [17:58] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] was completely at the polar bear's whims now as her face and throat was angrily and desperately abused; the bear using his 'secretary' for something she was much better at than she would ever admit. That poor, lithe neck couldn't give any more resistance, that warm, clenched throat nothing more than the bear's personal fucksleeve to dump a hot load into. If the girl's eyes weren't clenched so tightly, you could've seen her eyes roll to the back of her head as the bear hunching over her got closer and closer to orgasm. Her brain was fried in musk and her esophagus was practically bruised, but the last of her abuse would came from the bear as he finally dumped his load down her gullet. Balls-deep once more, she choked and wriggled in place-- she desperately swallowed as fast as she could to keep all of that hot, creamy jizz down, but she couldn't. He came too much at once, and she felt it slowly fill her throat up, then her mouth, until globs of it bubbled past her lips and nose. It filled her up so fast, she was close to literally drowning in all that usrine spink~
  39. [18:03] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] could feel his orgasm coming to a close, so at long last, what must have seemed like forever, the bear pulls his length back, removing it slowly from the woman's throat. He lets his tip leave that mouth with a little "pop", and his last, hot strand of jizz splatters out onto the woman's cute little face, crossing from her left eyebrow across her right cheek. "See?~ It wasn't so bad, was it?~" he asks, grunting as he once more sits in his chair. He lifts his hand, curling his finger in a "come hither" motion to coax her messy, cum splattered, most likely belly-bloated form from under his desk. He then moves forward, once more resuming paperwork. "I'll see you tomorrow, Ms. Taylor," he says, his voice mockingly formal. "I'll need to stay to finish this now... but I am certain that tomorrow will be another [b]late[/b] evening. I assume you are eager to stay late tomorrow to help?~"
  40. [18:15] *[user]Gaige Taylor[/user] felt her consciousness begin to fade slowly as she gulped down rope after rope of bear sperm. She was afraid that he would accidentally or 'accidentally' make her pass out on his cock as he nutted for what felt like a minute, but he did eventually stop bloating her stomach with that fat load of jizz and pulled out of her sloppy, gaped throat. Once that massive slab of bear meat retreated from her throat, Gaige opened her eyes and gasped loudly. She desperately caught her breath; loud and labored heaves and deep coughs reverberated throughout the small office. At more than one occasion, she even coughed up small globs of the bear's thick cum, which splattered onto her work dress. After she took that moment to compose herself, the doe got up on shaky limbs, unable to look the bear in the face after what happened. She was a complete mess, both in appearance and emotion. Still breathless, she begun walking away from the bear. "Y-Yes, Senator Augustine... I'll do... do whatever you ask." She sniffled, her spittle and tear-soaked form stood at the door out of his office.
  41. [18:18] *[user]Quincy Augustine[/user] grinned after hearing that. The doe might not be looking at him, but he was certain that she could still feel his eager, lustfilled gaze. "Better stop by the bathroom on your way out, Ms. Taylor. It would be a shame for your boyfriend to see you this way.~ Have a great evening!~" though that last remark was meant to sting, he was also genuinely interested in her having a good evening. After all, no one is simple, everyone has complex and different motives! "Oh, and I would make sure not to eat lunch tomorrow. You'll be having a big dinner again.~"
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