06 - Take Your Pet To Work Day by Raven Rose (18+ Erotic Fiction)

Raven’s hands quivered as they adjusted their robe, doing their best to sit still on the bed, just as they were told. It was a little difficult with the blindfold on, an exercise of trust that had them jumping at every whisper and hint of a sound. They trusted Andy as much as they were capable of — which, to be honest, was a lot more than they’d ever been able to trust before. There was something about the consistency with which he showed up every day in their life, big and small, showing that he cared, that made it easier to appreciate his clear, calming presence. Raven was never left wondering what anything meant with him. He talked to them without them even having to beg. He sought them out when they shied away, afraid of finally hitting that point of “Too Much” every person seemed to have when it came to them. Their body and brain weren’t used to a secure connection and having their needs met. Overthinking hyper-empathy was where Raven felt safest — and at their absolute worst.

The day’s activities were an exercise in submission neither had really done before, but had been awaiting anxiously for months. Raven received a hand written invitation a few days ago with a very robust appeal for their undivided attention and attendance. It was, of course, written in the cryptic sense the author so enjoyed employing in the little games the two played together. Words wound through their mind as they remembered all the little hints they missed before they were put in his guest bedroom with nothing but a small package on the bed and their favorite black robe. Once the package was open it took them very little time to connect all the little secret messages that should have hinted at what was in store. The note on top of their robe was the real icing on the cake.

Take Your Pet To Work Day…

…Indeed.

The door opened with a slight creak and the dim lighting that edged past Raven’s blindfold was quickly obliterated by the light from the hallway. Though their eyes were covered, Raven could easily pick out where Andy stood just by his breathing and the weight of what his presence did to their insides. It was like there was a part of them that was magnetized to him, humming down to the atoms whenever he was around. They didn’t dare stand, and instead waited for instruction through his deliberate silence. Only the lightest tap-shuffle of his shoes as he paced filled out the silence. Oddly enough, it sounded like there was a bit of a skip to his steps, clearly enjoying himself. He so loved making them squirm.

"You prepared yourself?"

After all the silence, Raven jumped at the sudden noise. They nodded behind the blindfold and gnawed at their upper lip, remembering too late about the lipstick there. They panicked and their hand jumped up to cover their mouth as they turned away from him, rubbing at their front teeth. They muttered prayers the lipstick didn’t stain with all that dark red 26-hour staying power. Footsteps approached in a growing thunder until thick fingers grabbed at Raven’s wrist, pulling their hands away from hiding themselves. He forced their face towards his with a shockingly tender grip on their chin, and though Raven’s eyes were still covered, the tension he radiated was palpable.

As quickly as it sparked, it dissipated with a short, sharp exhale. "That wasn’t shame. Or discomfort." His tone hinted at a question, but sounded more like his own assertions that needed validating. He was nervous too, he cared so much for Raven, and was equally scared of a misstep. The last thing he ever wanted to do was betray the trust the two gifted to the other.

A beat later, Raven responded by shaking their head as much as they could. It took that extra minute since his touch caused a quick reboot, but eventually the words gained enough confidence to come out. "I was afraid I got lipstick on my teeth. I didn’t want to look stupid."

He tsked Raven sharply, and with their chin still in his hand, he growled, "Little Bird, I have every intention of ruining you, make up included," he smiled down at the way their lower lip dropped open in a soft gasp. "Though I’ll be doing my best to make you end the night brainless, you couldn’t possibly look stupid," he insisted, and the tone sent a shudder down their spine.

"You haven’t seen me try to play soccer," Raven quietly equivocated with a trembling voice.

"Come along now," his tone held the tilt of a smirk and some darkened amusement, always tickled by their wit, "I need you to be a good girl for me." He demanded and helped Raven stand on their now wobbling knees, wrapping their arm around his as the two began to walk.

Raven focused entirely on the feel of the material beneath their fingertips and the firm surface of his arm beneath it. His warm hand pressed surely on to the top of theirs providing a little extra reassurance. The material beneath their hold was soft and smooth, but thick and definitely high quality. It was crisp against their fingertips, holding its shape compared to most of their own garments. Raven had a preference for compressive or flowy items, anything remotely itchy, stiff, or restrictive made them want to scream. This material was, luckily, none of those things. It was actually quite soft and maybe a little familiar, like they remembered having their cheek pressed against it. The fuzzy but warming memory made their almost stumble through its frantic beats.

He stopped abruptly because of the simple change in her body. "Your hip alright?" He asked, voice much closer to Raven’s ear than they anticipated. Raven jolted and got caught in the momentum of going forward, the daze of wonder over his choice of clothes and their serious lack of them, plus his scent and proximity. He held tight to them though and they appreciated the firm hand because they weren't trying to get away, they were just overwhelmed.

Raven forced the lump out of their throat and wavered on their bare feet for a second. "I’m okay, just a little anxious." His fingers twitched in a way that denoted some thought, and so Raven added, "The good kind. Excited anxious." They wanted to kiss him so badly their teeth hurt, but the words were so difficult to make come out.

"Hmmm," was his only response, low and rumbly, as he turned back towards their intended destination.

Raven easily kept pace with him in quick shuffles despite their unsure steps down the hallway, still blindfolded. Once they reached the door to his office, he stopped and they waited patiently while Andy took his time opening it. The warmth of the room radiated out, Raven's brow raised in confusion. They were carefully guided inside and then left to stand alone as they listened to Andy shut the door. The lock clicked with a finality that made Raven’s clit throb.

"Are you ready, kitten?" He said from directly behind them.

Raven shuddered with the way his tone crept down their spine like familiar fingertips. "Yes," they whispered, voice caught in their throat as it clenched in anticipation.

"Let me really hear you, pet." His chest and stomach brushed against their back as they both began to breathe heavily. "Are. You. Ready?"

Raven nodded and turned around to face him. "Yes…" They went up on their tip toes before he could ask what they were doing, and wrapped their arms around his neck to yank him down to their mouth. The intended "soft" kiss instantly deepened as the two of their bodies collided in a cataclysm of heat. Andy’s hands jumped up to tangle in Raven’s soft curls, holding their head in place as he devoured their mouth with long slow strokes of his tongue. Raven tried not to keen too loudly into him, though couldn’t help pressing every inch of their body to what was available of his.

In just a few hot moments of tangling tongues, Raven was divested of their robe and blindfold. So when the kiss finally simmered, they looked up into his eyes with a dazed little smile and did their best not to melt through his fingertips. His stare was ravenous and pleased, eyes roaming the whole of them, wearing naught but a stitch of clothing in the form aside from a collar, harness its matching garters, and thigh high fishnets. They shuddered  softly and for the first time ever it wasn’t because they were cold.

Raven looked around the room and that pesky knot in their throat rose up again. The office itself hadn’t been completely remodeled or anything but their eyes couldn’t help but venture past what was familiar to find what stuck out the most. The lights were softer than usual. The blinds were drawn for privacy on the large windows, most often framing the sun shining through the leaves or gloomy mist snaking through the trees. Beneath their bare feet was not the hardwood floor they remembered, but instead an incredibly plush area rug of soft purple that looked like it’d be heaven between their toes. They followed the cushy purple path to his desk, where a soft lavender light traced all the edges from a hidden LED strip. Raven wanted to make a "Fast and the Furious" reference but it wasn’t as neon as that. And truth be told, they weren't in an entirely joking mood.

Beneath the desk was an open expanse of space between the four sturdy posts where his legs and feet would go, maybe an assortment of the games or weapons he collected. But instead, there was a very large and plush pet bed, looking like it was pulled straight from the clouds during a purple sunset. Next to that, was a little 20" x 12" treasure chest, with its lid tightly shut. It really wasn’t until Raven noticed not one, but two plush San Marcos blankets folded up next to the bed that they actually got a little weepy. The last thing that hit them like a freight train was all the space heaters conveniently littered around the room making it as cozy as it could possibly get for someone who was pretty much just wearing big fluffy ears and a thick, furry 28" plug-tail.

Raven bounced on their toes as they turned in a slow circle and tried not to let the tears ruin their make up. They turned to face Andy again and didn’t know what to do. They wanted to cry. They wanted to launch themselves at him. They wanted to wrap their tongue and very much the rest of their body entirely around every inch of him to show their appreciation. However, once their eyes finally landed on him, and they blinked away their tears, their throat seized right up in a different sort of anticipation.

Andy waited patiently behind them with his hands in his pants pockets. He was head to toe in a slate grey suit that fit him to perfection. It outlined his broad shoulders with a soft touch, and had a slight taper to his thick waist and hips, leading down to thighs Raven loved to straddle. He looked so good with his thick hair styled precisely and his facial hair freshly trimmed. The grin on his lips turned only slightly sinister, the only indicator something was afoot before his long strides ate away the space between them. He reached up, slipping his thick index finger into the loop of their old collar with tattered purple bows, clinging to life. He tugged them forward and they stumbled after his touch, staring up at him in a slack jawed awe as he glared down at it. His jaw twitched and he leveled them with a very serious glare.

"I have a proposition." He reached into his coat pocket with his free hand and retrieved a slim box. He stepped back and held it out to Raven, straight-armed and two handed, like a much more nervous boy clutching his first hand-made valentine’s. Raven smiled up at his official bearing and impressive poker face, despite the fact that they,  themselves, were completely nude. Opening the box revealed a brand new collar, elaborate and absolutely gorgeous in all the ways they imagined a collar could be. Thick, sleek black leather dripped in chainmail like little iridescent chandeliers between every blue, purple, and pink bow. Crystals of varying, rainbow colors interspersed the pattern giving it even more shine. Even the loops, hooks, and miniature padlock on the clasp were that iridescent metal. Raven’s eyes again welled with tears as their shaking hand reached for it. They really almost lost it when their fingers wrapped around the inch of leather and felt the plush lining on the inside that would protect their sensitive neck from irritation.

Raven’s eyes eventually found his even though they suddenly felt underwater. They froze, opening their mouth two or three times and chewing on their lip before his frown made them stop. They tried to force their gaze to meet his eyes and whispered, "May I please wear it?"

He exhaled the breath both of them were shocked he was holding, and the two chuckled together as the tension finally broke. A shaking hand dragged down his face as he smiled at them and nodded. "I’ve been anxiously anticipating the moment you’d ask."

He picked the collar up out of the box and turned it around. That’s when Raven noticed, with clear eyes, the metal tag on the front loop. On one side it had Raven’s name and "Sir’s Little Pet" engraved along the outer edges like a frame. On the other side were the words 'Owned by:' at the top, and it had his name square in the center. Their eyes bulged and they felt heinously embarrassed by the rush of wetness between their thighs. They were glad there was a rug beneath them, lest their arousal splash indecently on the floor. They couldn’t help the urge to rub their thighs together in an attempt to dispel the disquieting sensation rolling through them, demanding they drop to their knees and open their throat. They shouldn’t be that aroused by a collar. They shouldn’t be that aroused by how adorable he looked, so focused and frustrated on the clasp. But they were. They were insanely aroused. They bit their lips together and tried not to whimper when they felt more wetness forming like condensation on their inner thighs.

As he glared at the lock, trying and failing to undo it, much to his frustration, he muttered a few choice curses that had Raven smiling. He finally got it open and with a grit toothed snarl, tucked the little lock in his pocket. "Damn thing needs to loosen up before I risk putting it on your neck and being forced to cut it off." He shook his head in distaste at the same thought that had Raven smiling a bit. The sinister fires of imagination had been lit. He happened to miss the gleam in their eyes as he refocused on getting the collar unfastened. "Go ahead and put your first collar in here, I’ll keep it safe." He nodded towards the empty box and Raven did as they were told. "Go ahead and put it on the corner of my desk then come back here."

Once Raven was back standing toe to wingtip, they smiled up at him. He faced them as he put the collar on, leaning into their space to brush their hair aside and latch it at the base of their neck. His fingers traced the lines where it was comfortably snug against their soft skin. He couldn’t resist leaving a kiss there on their pulse point, his tongue only just snaking out to sample the taste of Raven’s skin. That was about when they pressed their little naked body against his and moaned.

He might have blacked out, because next thing, he came to at the sound of Raven’s loud yelp. He looked down and realized he’d picked them right up and slammed their plug filled ass on his desk, shoving himself between their thighs, and his tongue down their throat. They stared at each other in a wild daze of need, completely overcome.

"Shit…" he muttered, eyes bolting down to their nude form and completely unsure what to focus on. "Why did I think I could actually get work done today." Raven’s attempt at aborted laughter only spurred his mania further on. He’d likened his need to see them laugh to that of breathing, blinking, maybe eating. He wanted it as often as each of those things, and he absolutely wanted them doing it naked in his arms as much as possible. His hand was careful as it brushed through their hair, he wouldn’t dislodge the ears so dedicatedly styled in. "I really anticipated paying attention to shit, I’m such an asshole," he laughed and they leaned into him again with their soft chuckles. "You look so perfect, pup."

Raven’s eyes jumped to his, wide and dilated as their cheeks flushed red. They looked down at their body. Somehow being totally nude was forgotten, so then they got self conscious. They did their best to avoid looking at him lest they remembered he was completely fully dressed. When in comparison to their vulnerable nakedness, and him wearing one of Raven’s favorite outfits, this session was reaching peak fantasy levels. Raven was unsure how to stop their brain from overloading as they wriggled with him tight between their legs… Also forgetting the thick plug lodged in their ass, moving just a bit deeper in and at a different angle, it made their entire body light up with sensation. Their eyes went wider as they cried out and shuddered into a full body arch. They had to grab onto his lapels, and their legs wrapped around the backs of his thighs for stability. The lurking orgasm since Raven put the plug in finally thundered through them, starting in their shaking thighs and coming out of their mouth in a loud and desperate groan of his name.

His hands found their way to their soft but slim waist, fingers digging into their hips as they came down from the high of their first but definitely not their last orgasm, looking more surprised by it than even him. "Again," he demanded.

"Agai—?"Raven was mid-protest when his large hands took hold of their hips and rolled them. Their eyes fluttered shut and a loud moan prefaced their hands curling further into his lapels. It only made his grip tighten as he pressed down on Raven’s hips and they replied with a yelp, their thighs trying to shut despite his very firm presence between them. He continued rocking their hips as their feet fumbled and flailed around him before finally anchoring at the base of his spine and tugging him closer. His hard on dug into the warm wetness between their thighs, and the two ground together enough that his bulge nudged against the plug and made them scream out his name again.

"That’s it, Little Bird," he snarled while his large hand wrapped entirely around their neck and tugged their moaning mouth to his. His hips did not relent the slow torture of their throbbing vulva and clit.

"Your suit," Raven whimpered helplessly, as he pressed in further and held them tight enough to bruise. "I’m gonna — fuuuuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," they whined and ground back into him with a whine of their hips. "Nooooo," they whimpered and tried to clamp their legs shut again. "Gonna make a mess—,"

"It’s my mess. I made it." His hand locked around their throat and he bent to get eye to eye with them so he could really make sure they understood. "I would buy fifty suits for you to ruin, drench them in cum, soak every single one of them. I’d wear them to church, with a smile on my face and preferably," he punctuated his sentence with a roll of his hips and a tug of theirs for added pressure, ramming them down to grind against his bulge, "a drained cock still wet with your cum."

"Oh for fuck’s — you’re an atheist," Raven yelped, their tits bouncing as they rolled and arched into the sensation again.

"Apostate, if you would like to get pedantic about it." He grinned and ground their hips down again.

"Andy, please —," Raven begged but they couldn’t tell anyone what for to save their life. Their eyes rolled back again and it took a second for them to register the tiny metallic clink. They shuddered as a cold line fell between their breasts and Andy moved out from between their thighs.

Raven opened their eyes and followed all the sensations one by one. They saw the iridescent chain that connected at their collar and fell between their tits. It stretched a good four to six feet, was slim, and not too heavy. The other end, they expected a handle of some sort but it was just another latch. They frowned slightly until Andy slowly unbuttoned his jacket and revealed the black leather belt around his waist with the same iridescent metal work. A nice thick loop that matched the one on their neck, was right there at the front of his belt where it fastened. They watched him click their lead into place and their knees slammed shut on reflex.

"I don’t think so, kitten," he chuckled almost menacingly and slowly started pulling the chain in his lap until it was taught around their neck. "Why don’t you climb on my lap and make yourself come real fast before my next meeting in fifteen."

"Fiftee—?" Raven’s face scrunched up in understanding. "Minutes?!?" They yelped, shocked and getting a little stage fright.

"I know you can come quicker than that." He tugged on the chain around their neck a little too smugly. "Be my Huckleberry?"

Raven rolled their eyes and tried to purse their lips through a smile as they gingerly climbed off the desk and leaned over him to start undoing his belt. They helped him adjust in his seat, watching his gorgeous cock stand at attention for them.  A smile bloomed on their lips as they put one leg up, and muttered, "Giddy up." As they brought their other leg up and tried to lower themselves down, the head of him slipped past their slick lips, nudging their clit. They suppressed a whimper before he slid through their wetness and the head of him sunk into their tight cunt. His hands suddenly clamped on their hips and wouldn’t let them move. "Wha—?" They looked down at his hands with a gulp, pressing bruises into their soft flesh. Their eyes traveled up his flexing arms to his face.

Andy stared directly at where their flesh connected between Raven’s thighs. His cock twitched and throbbed, eager to push all the way inside Raven. He shook his head, almost to dislodge whatever spell overcame him, and looked up at them, completely naked except that collar, the tail, and the ears. His cock twitched so hard he almost popped right back out again. "There will be rules, kitten."

Raven whimpered and their thighs quivered, desperately needing to sink down on him. "Yes sir," they simpered and tried not to wind their hips too much on the tip. The thick head of his cock was definitely enough — if only they could get it right where they needed him.

Andy’s fingers dug in deeper but that just made Raven moan louder, feeling possessed by him. He grunted out some frustration when their hips stuttered in a small circle. "Damn you," he exhaled out a stiff breath and then rammed them down on top of his cock, hard enough they screamed for him. They were a quivering mess around his thickness, stuffed full and squirming on his lap. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as his hips flexed beneath their ass, forcing more of his throbbing shaft into their tight little cunt, nudging the plug from the inside. They were already fluttering around him and stuttering out nonsensical noises into his chest.

His hand slipped around their throat and pulled them to his mouth, stopping just before contact to level them with a stern stare that had them panting. Their hand slipped around his wrist and their fingers barely wrapped around the whole thing. He smiled at the affectionate hold they had, not needed out of fear, but solely to touch him back. It grounded them both. "You have to come before my meeting, but I won’t be helping you." He pressed a soft kiss to their panting lips. "Tire yourself out but don’t make a sound. I have to start work and I don’t want a needy, noisy puppy at my feet all day." He abruptly let go of their neck and sat back in his chair, reaching for his phone and bringing up his email.

Raven sat there, throbbing around his cock, a little dazed at the abrupt dismissal. They battled with a moment of insecurity, worried this fantasy of theirs was another reason to add a tally to the Too Much column.

SMACK!

The sting on their asscheek was only intensified by the plug shifting against his thickness inside of them. Their whole core shuddered around the plug, around him. They clenched everything, knees jerking upwards like they could even try to close them and escape the sensation. Raven only just held off a thunderous orgasm that felt almost embarrassingly close to completion. They eventually dug their eyes out of their amygdala and refocused on his face. His eyes were squarely focused on the phone.

"You have eight minutes, Raven," he said in a tone so near demanding, not sparing them a single glance, it made Raven’s insides quiver around him again. "I want at least three."

"Three!?" Raven squeaked out and clenched in shock.

He latched his free hand to the back of their neck, fast enough for their shock to cut off the word. His other groped their lush tits, each one filling up his hand as he leaned them backwards, pushing them into an off balance angle with his cock still lodged inside. It levered against the front wall of her slick cunt, so he flexed his kegel muscles, shifting his thick cock inside of them, making them cry out in ecstasy. "Do you need instruction on how to come, Raven?"

His other hand went directly to their clit and started to rub them roughly with the thick pads of his three fingers. He jutted his hips gently, but sharply, and it's all the movement Raven needed to be reminded of everything stretching inside of them. They whined out a high moan that sounded suspiciously like his name. He then squeezed their tits mercilessly, growling out his pleasure as their hips started to roll against him involuntarily. There was a perfect moment of unison and movement — of sound, scent and flesh colliding, that proved human expression paltry. The imagination could only supplement so much of what was happening between them. This was a miracle, a collaboration of passion and sensations, deserved of the annals of legend. An image reserved for oils, charcoal, glass, and marble, forever committed to a canvas or a pedestal as proof of the divine. But instead, it was his hands that graced the fine lines of their body, cataloguing every small bump and wrinkle, a way to devote how good they feel to his eternal memory.

His thick fingers pinched Raven’s nipple and twisted to an almost vicious degree. They arced against him with another whine, hands rushing to plant behind themselves, on his thick and dependable thighs. Their neck slipped from his hand at the same time the hand teasing their nipple slid behind their back to support them. The one freed from their neck trailed back down the center line of Raven’s body until his thumb could press down and strum on their clit hard.

"Andy!" Raven screamed out his name. Their fingertips dug into his thighs as they rolled their entire body into the tiny pin point thrusts he used to drive the head of his thick cock into the front wall of their quivering cunt. The hooked hold he had on their waist was the perfect leverage too. The movement didn’t look like too much from the outside, but on the inside, Raven was full to the brim and alight with sensation. He fucked into their extra sensitive core, using his thick arms to really hold them in place. Ramming Raven down onto his cock, he loved the way they whimpered and yelped  each time, eyes crossing into the back of their skull. The grinding feel of their molten cunt milking his dick with every shift, pull, thrust, and quiver, was enough to do him in. Just a few more thrusts and he’d loose every drop of cum he had inside them.

"Now, be a good little puppy and come," he growled into their sternum and bit down on the closest nipple until they cried out and came around him. Their hot tight cunt was like a vice, and it took all his willpower to pull out, much to their desperate dismay… As evident by the way Raven wailed after he left them, hands scrambling to dislodge his hold so they could sink back down. "Now, now puppy, be obedient and let me see how sloppy you got for me."

"But I want you to cum!" They whined, their small hands still trying to peel off his fingers’ grip. "Let me make you cum!" It turned a little feral, and their teeth bit together into a grit jaw growl towards his immobile fingers.

"You earn that, pup." He smirked at the abject look of deep insult on their astounded face.

Raven glared at his glistening cock as he placed them on their feet by his knees. Their arms crossed in a huff, knees rubbing together, their slick coated thighs gliding together like they were a cricket. "How?" They spat with clear attitude.

His smirk spread into a full smile. "By being obedient." He could see the snit they were building up to, piece by piece. The restrained harrumph that came out of their throat was adorable. "Now on the carpet, pup, hands and knees. It’s time for your inspection."

Raven’s whole body vibrated, and they felt an incredible charge singe their nerves from their toes to the top of their furry ears.

"You can do it, pup," he encouraged slyly as he adjusted himself, "I know you’ll make me very proud."

Raven’s breath came out at an almost panting pace as they bit back a wide smile, shakily getting to their hands and knees on the plush carpet. The fear of shame crept in and it warred with the burning need inside of them to submit to him as fully as they knew how. Belly up and purring, their primitive brain reminded them. As Andy stood up they refocused on the way he unlatched the lead from his waist, holding it aloft as he circled them. His free hand skated fingertips across their bare shoulders and hips, watching as they arched into and away from his touch while tiny bumps raised up all over their skin. He knelt next to Raven’s shoulder, facing them head on so he could stare down the length of their beautiful body, and the way their soft waist curved into their thick thighs. In the other direction were strong shoulders and collarbones he traced with the rough pad of his index finger.

Andy couldn’t resist his fingers carding through Raven's hair, digging in deeper, letting his hold on their roots move them around so he could touch and see every single inch of them. He let go and their head lolled to the side with a soft whimper and moan, their thighs quivering as two hands gripped their waist and forced their hips into a sway, making the adorable little tail hanging from the plug inside of them swing. They leaned into him and moaned, their face nuzzling into his pant leg like a desperate bitch in heat.

"Your body is perfect, Raven," he muttered softly, hands kneading into the tensing muscles that bent beneath his touch in rapture. "I love to touch you and see all the ways you react to me." His hand skated over their flank and gripped the globe of their asscheek in his large hand, stretching their holes and shifting the plug inside.

"Please, Andy, please…" Raven begged,  still unsure of what they needed except more of him. They wanted to taste him so badly, it consumed their thoughts to the point it felt instinctual. He shifted to better play with their ass and Raven leaned in and pressed their soft cheek against the hard bulge tenting his pants.

"Fuck me," he groaned. And hissed through grit teeth when Raven did it again. His hands got rougher with their body in all the ways they loved. His hips canted into their nuzzling face and they moaned when he grabbed the tail inside of them and gave it a gentle tug. "God damn, Little Bird! Ass up, lay with your head down that way," he pointed away from himself and started to move their body before they had the sense to realize he was even talking to them. His fingers were already knuckle deep into their cunt before they grasped what’s happening. He muttered, "One more before I start…" as he watched his two thick fingers stretch their tight little cunt wide.

"Andy!" Raven yelped, their body bowing and back arching as their legs flexed, pushing their knees up off the floor to force themselves back harder into his touch. His fingers sunk deeper and his thumb nudged the tail inside them. They squealed, almost up on their toes, with their head still planted, bucking into his fingers, slamming into them over and over and over again.

"Thank you, gorgeous." He leaned forward and licked a stripe up their sopping cunt just to savor them during his next meeting. They squealed again, sensitive and engorged from coming so hard around his thick fingers. "To keep a puppy occupied while their owner is busy, we have lots and lots of toys…" He slowly stood up and stared down at them, licking his fingers while they panted at his feet with a dazed and fucked-out look in their bright eyes. "Now be my good little slut and stay." He smiled and turned on his heel to go back to his chair, leaving them face down, ass up, quivering and dripping with their own juices.

Raven did their best to do as they were told and to stay put while he jumped into his meeting. There was a few minutes of god’s honest effort to behave before Raven’s butt wriggled from the chill and they heard a sudden snap. Raven’s eyes immediately tracked the sound to his hand, lowered at his side while he continued on the call. His lowered hand’s finger crooked in the familiar signal of 'come here.'

Raven carefully crawled over to him on their hands and quivering knees. They stayed silent as he talked animatedly with his colleagues. Thankfully, his camera was not just off, but also taped over for the day. The mic was still active though, so they had to be sneaky. He focused on his computer screen and some papers in his hand and made a quick gesture with his chin towards their bed. They panted a little and eventually reached their little nest, relieved to see their water bottle ready and waiting  for them. They opened it up and hydrated as was required by their particular organs and then situated themselves in the pet bed as comfortably as possible. They sat back on their haunches beneath the desk and crouched a little just in case their ears were too big. They thought about taking a nap but instead, a slutty little lightbulb went off, and they got a wonderful idea.

Raven scooted themselves between Andy’s legs and their hands gently gripped his knees to let him know they were there. He went preternaturally still despite his continued conversation so they stopped and waited. Eventually, his muscles relaxed, they took a few breaths and then leaned forward, peeking from under the table to check in. One of his colleagues spoke, but he flicked on mute, looked down at Raven, quickly cupped their cheek in his large hand, and leveled them like an old building with just a wink. Raven, encouraged, slowly inched their hands up his thighs and went straight for the buckle, but the belt was clearly new and a little stiff. Thankfully, that helped it keep from jingling too much when he had to start talking. Raven froze until they heard the flick of the mute button and then continued their focused task until they freed his hard cock.

Raven reached between their legs to coat their hand in their slick and combined it with the precum on the tip of his cock, stroking down his length. His hips stuttered into their touch, frowning in that agonized way when pleasure seemed beyond comprehension. They happily adored his cock, feeling every single inch of him, the slight curve, and thick head, the heavy balls beneath they decided to start with, licking at the underside. Raven continued their dedicated ministrations, stroking him firmly and lapping at each sensitive testicle. In the corner of their vision, she watched his thick fingers curl into his pant legs as he tensed, still fighting the urge to thrust.

Raven took their time, licking at his cock and slowly swallowing him down, then back up to restart at the tip. They bobbed their head carefully, maxing out at the base of him, and gagging around the head of his cock as it slipped into their throat. They continued the careful attentions, enjoying themselves completely and ignoring the vague affirming noises he made while clicking the mute off and on between responses so the two could keep going. It wasn’t long before he hastily ended the call and his fingers dove into Raven’s hair.

"You trying to kill me, doll?" He held their head in place and slowly thrusted further into their mouth. Raven’s eyes widen first, then they moaned as their eyes rolled back into their head.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he growled, fingers tight in their hair, fist titling just slightly to give that extra bit of tug and a bite of pain that Raven adored. They swayed boneless in his grasp, suckling on him in a haze of pleasure. "Put your hands between your legs now, and fuck that pretty little cunt for me."

Raven whined around his cock at the praise and the command. He started to thrust and they did as they were told and dutifully slid their fingers between their wet lips and into their fluttering cunt. Their other hand went to their clit and they made themselves come in record time.

He chuckled, deeply enamored by the way Raven looked, shaking on their knees as they came just for him. They were a vision in ecstasy, and when he tried to stop thrusting while they came, not wanting to overstimulate, Raven practically lunged at him to keep him down their throat. He couldn’t help the thrill that zinged down his spine whenever he witnessed them like this — feral for him. Their shaking almost ebbs, but he refuses to relent. "Eyes on me, kitten." Raven looks up at him with his cock still in their mouth. Their pupils are practically heart shaped with the way they gorge on him. "That’s my girl. So beautiful." They cried out around his cock, shaking as their hands started moving faster between their legs. "That’s it, sugar. One more, just for me."

He thrusted gently into their mouth because he knew how much they liked it. He was not entirely convinced he even wanted to come, but the fact that they were so fuck drunk just sucking his cock made him feel indestructible. He got lost in the trance of their body, mouth, hands, and hips all moving in a beautiful concert he was blessed to witness. He couldn’t help but meet the way their mouth moved along his length, thrusting into their moaning throat. He cooed his approval, his affection, and his desire, and Raven came screaming on his cock. It was enough that his hips stuttered to meet their mouth and through a grit teeth growl he repeated their name like an oath. He slammed into the back of their throat just as he unloaded and Raven moaned at the sensation of him pulsing in their mouth. They stayed latched on, drinking him down greedily, suckling him to softness as their own juices dripped out of their cunt and smeared onto their thighs. When he finished, he pulled them off despite their reluctance to let go of him. He shifted from his chair and onto his knees to scoop them into his arms. Sweeping them up into a tender kiss, they both to shuddered in each other’s arms as they came down from the high.

He helped Raven to settle into their little pet bed, and they landed in the fetal position, feeling pretty cozy when something soft fell on top of them. They opened their slightly bleary eyes and spotted a blanket draped over them just as his phone rang. Raven fell asleep to the sound of his voice, but the cat nap was over quickly. They dozed for the remainder of the conversation and got woken up by his soft laugh and some goodbyes. His chair rolled back and he peeked under, head tilted as he looked them up and down, all snuggled in a ball and looking amazingly adorable. "You really do look perfect, my pretty little pet."

Raven’s cheeks burned and their stomach flipped with memories of all the wonderful things they already did and knew he had in store. He shuffled some things around on his desk and then leaned back down, holding out two packages.

"Edible and a snack." He shook them at their.

Raven slowly uncurled from being a fuzzball to grab at them. When they sat on their bottom, they suddenly remembered the plug as a shivery shudder when through their body, still warm and buzzing, wrapped in the blanket. They looked back over their shoulder as they started snacking and smiled up at Andy. He worked diligently, writing with one hand while the other absentmindedly fiddled with the ends of Raven’s hair. They shuffled around and ended up leaning on his legs as they finished their little treats and got some more water.

"How was your meeting?" Raven tilted their head back to ask him.

He leaned forward and placed a kiss on their forehead, fingers brushing against their features as they smiled. "Uneventful and most thankfully, over. Come here…" He reached for them and pulled them up into his lap, his hands roaming their soft body in a familiar pattern of growing familiarity and fondness for all his favorite places. They kiss like they’re lost in the darkness of each other’s mouths, groping in desperation to find heat or light — something of substance. "I couldn’t stop checking on you during the meeting. You’re lucky I let you keep the blanket. You looked so cute."

Raven rolled their eyes with a smirk and pressed in to kiss his cheek. His fingers snaked up and tangled in their hair, a tell tale sign he wanted either control or more of their attention. They went pliant in his grasp, staring up at him in wonder and adoration.

"I have a task for you, little pup…" His hands roamed along their neck and face, thumb tracing their lips. As they nodded, they kissed the pad of said thumb and the tip of their tongue peeked out to brush against his skin. He smiled with the sensation and swiveled slightly to point. "I want you to bring me your toy box."

Raven frowned slightly. They didn’t remember having left any toys at his place but peeked after his gesture to see that little box they recalled spotting earlier. They carefully unfolded from his grasp and crawled over. Sitting back on their heels, they looked at the box inquisitively, and curiosity almost got the better of them as they reached to open the lid and heard a loud snap.

"Now, now, pup, follow directions and bring it here." His voice held a tinge of coldness that sent a shiver down their spine. They picked it up in two hands and went to stand up when they felt a firm hand on their shoulder, keeping them in place. "There’s a handle there." He gestures over their shoulder at the box in their hand and sure as shit there’s a handle on it. "Use that to carry it in your mouth and follow me like a good girl." He went back to his chair, looked around the space and adjusted things while Raven stared after him a little flabbergasted.

They took a moment to stare down at the box, their heart beating so frantically in their chest they thought it might be trying to escape and find its way closer to the cause of its frenzy. Raven’s lashes flutter as their eyes travel back over to Andy and he finished his arranging and sat relaxed in his chair, watching them patiently, but intently. He sat leaned slightly to the side and held his chin in his hand, his frown was severe but not angry, he just seemed deeply contemplative. But when his eyes finally caught Raven’s, he narrowed his gaze just slightly and then looked directly down at the toy chest in their lap.

Swallowing back the trail of expletives that wanted to come out of their mouth at that wordless command was of course due to Raven’s bratty side. They had it bad for  him in every way and it was almost infuriating because of just how wet they got with that simple gesture. Staring down at the chest, Raven finally got the guts to follow directions. They placed the box in front of them on the floor and fell back to their hands and knees. They stared up at Andy, meeting his burning eyes with a small grin as they slowly leaned forward. They unfurled their tongue from their mouth and used the tip to scoop under the thin metal handle, taking it between their teeth with their ass still up in the air. Slowly, Raven raised up and made their way forward.

Andy let out a huff of air like someone socked him in the stomach. Raven didn’t break eye contact as they crawled with the handle in their smiling mouth. He almost moaned just watching their body move towards him. They were a vision on their hands and knees. His cock twitched in his pants as they reached his feet and carefully climbed their hands up his legs to drop the chest right in his lap. From maybe just a little too high. He caught it before it completely smashed his erection and gave Raven a harsh scowl for it.

They smiled and blinked their long lashes at him, sitting back on their heels with an abrupt enough drop to make them jiggle in all the right places. He gingerly placed the chest on his thigh and opened it up before spinning it around to show them the contents. Raven perked up a bit and peeked in, seeing a few different things, like a vibrating egg with a remote, two dildos - one bigger than the other, and a thin collapsible pole with cuffs on either end.

"Pick a card."

Raven looked up at him, holding out two blank cards. Their head tilted in confusion like a real pup. Their hand reached up but he yanked the cards out of reach. An arched eyebrow was all the indicator they needed to know what he wanted. Their hand slowly dropped to their lap and they leaned forward, biting one of the cards into their teeth. Their eyes crossed as they tried to read the words written on the opposite side but they couldn’t. Andy leaned forward and took the card, flipping it around so Raven could read the writing that had faced him.

"Airtight?" Raven read aloud and then looked up at Andy in confusion.

He just groaned at their adorable little head tilt and then reached into the box, pulling out the two dildos.

"Oh…" Raven looked at the dildos and then at him and gulped back whatever caused a flush to rise on their neck and cheeks. "That airtight." Their voice cracked.

Andy chuckled and reached forward to grab a hold of their leash, pulling them over to the carpet where he dropped the lead before going back to the box. He got some toy cleansing wipes and washed off the toys one more time, just in case. He slipped off his shoes and cleaned the surrounding floor before suctioning the dildos into place, the bigger one in front and the smaller one in back. He took in his handiwork and then pulled his chair closer as he gauged the approximate length their body would need, rummaging through the chest on the chair once more before putting it back on the ground and turning back to Raven.

They sat on their hindquarters with their hands in their lap, looking up at him curiously. Their eyes traveled down to his hands and noticed the lube there, and immediately widened as they jumped back to his.

"Get in your inspection position again," he commanded as he stalked forward. Raven obliged immediately and Andy got the perfect view of them turning and adjusting with their pert ass up in the air. Their thick, little legs crossed at the ankles on the floor as they wiggled to get into place. A shot of pure lust surged through his system as he watched the tail plug sway back and forth from their delightful little hole. He kneeled behind Raven and swiped the tail gently out of the way, but they sighed and shuddered anyway, always so sensitive for him. His fingers gently pulled the tail, but not yet hard enough to remove it. They whined high in the back of their throat, with their eyes shut tight and cheek pressed against the carpet. Their wide butt wiggled and he smacked it with an open palm, plenty hard. Raven gasped and jerked away from the sensation, their entire body seizing up and arching at the sting, pushing their even closer to an orgasm. "Stay still dollface, let me inspect what’s mine."

They whimpered beneath his touch and couldn’t help the way their thighs twitched in anticipation. Andy took his time tracing up and down the back of their thighs, slowly working his way up, fingertip by fingertip, then handful by handful. His teeth sunk into their buttox and they cried out his name, their hole pulsing around the thick plug inside of them.

"Very good, kitten." He smacked their ass again and they surged off their knees and up on their toes. His soothing hands traced over their flushed skin and he shushed their whining sweetly. They keened back into his touch like a cat in heat, moaning and desperate for more of him. "Take a deep breath, I’m going to take out the plug."

"Yes papi," Raven muttered into the carpet and let out a sharp yelp when another set of teeth marks got imprinted on their backside, ripe for the fresh slap he followed it with. They groaned as their insides contorted and an orgasm crept its way through their system, shaking slowing but deeply out into their fingertips and toes.

He grunted out a little laugh and carefully inspected their holes again. "I hope you don’t expect me to control myself after that." There’s no response from Raven other than a very wide smile on their blissed out face. After, he lead them right back over to the chair where the dildos were waiting.

Heat consumed Raven from their belly out as Andy walked over and positioned them precisely on their knees between his chair and the toys. Andy left their lead on the chair and walked around to their backside where he carefully took their hips into his hands. "I need you to breathe," he rumbled in Raven’s ear and made them shudder. Their chest and stomach expanded and Andy carefully lifted their hips, shifting them backward before one of his hands traveled between their thighs and positioned the dildo at their cunt. He took some time to position the one at their ass and then guided their hips down in a torturously slow movement. Leaning them all the way back, he gazed into Raven’s eyes as they gasped and tensed, filled to the brim with cock and absolutely alive with sensation.

With Raven sat down on the dildos and their thighs shaking, there was some sort of secret code in their brain that unlocked in that moment. It felt like the orgasm they were having had no real end in sight. It was a haze of pleasure that now pulsed through every inch of their veins. They blinked their bleary eyes up at Andy, staring down at them in absolute adoration.

"You are so beautiful when you come for me."

Raven shuddered and an almost pained yelp came through their grit teeth. They were trapped in a sensual physiological anguish. He shredded their mental resistance like tissue paper. He disarmed them every time with these compliments, the way he sounded so honest and confident, whether standing in front of them like a monolith or while whispering it all against their skin. He lit up pathways in their brain they were unaccustomed to and all they wanted was to return the favor. Despite the orgasm still rocking their body, they moved fast as a snake and got a handful of his belt and the waistband of his pants, yanking him towards their mouth.

"Oh!" It was his turn to blush and it made saliva pool in Raven’s mouth with how badly they needed to see him fall apart for them again. He was always so buttoned up, in control, and they’d do anything to see him truly let go and become unhinged with need for them. They got his belt and pants open in record time but he slowed them down as they pulled out his erection. He fisted a hand in their hair, tilting their head back to look up at him as he took his cock into his hand and pumped it in front of their face. They couldn’t move forward without shifting all the dildos filling their holes and pulling at the hold in their hair. And every time they did that their eyes rolled into the back of their head and they moaned. "Are you ready, love?"

They nodded in his grasp with a smile and opened their mouth to him, sticking out their tongue to make more room. He slapped the thick head of his cock on their tongue and wasted no time thrusting into their throat. They moaned at the mouthful and he started to establish a rhythm that had them rocking back on their haunches.

"Shh, shh, little bird," he murmured over their soft little pants and whines as they gorged on his cock. "I want you to rock your hips while I fuck your face? Can you do that for me, pretty thing?"

Raven gazed up at him with wide adoring eyes, brimming with tears, their nose to his belly, his cock in their throat, and so fucked out with bliss their pupils were the size of dimes and twinkling in the dim light. Raven was ethereal, full and already so well fucked the pleasure in them shined like a newborn star beneath their skin. He held their face in his hands like they were made of magical things and thrusted deeper into their throat. The way Raven takes him? It’s like witnessing a miracle.

Their eyes rolled back and they smiled around the base of him, moaning deep in their chest. Some instinctual part of them remembered his order and they started to rock their hips. The fullness inside of their overstimulated little body almost instantly triggered an orgasm that made them seize up from head to toe, including their throat.

"Oh fuck," he moaned into the pulsing and vibrating warmth around him that came with the high, breathy moan shaking out of their nose. He moved inside their mouth with the same focus and dedication he had for their cunt, knowing exactly the way they liked him. There was not much better than receiving head from someone who loved it so much they had an orgasm just from giving it. Again, Raven squealed around his length, rocking and shaking on the dildos deep inside of them, stretching them to their absolute limits. Both of them could have spent hours in this dance of heady pleasure and need.

He pulled out of Raven’s mouth, still cradling their face with adoration, their jaw slack, eyes dazed as drool dripped from one corner. He swiped it away with his thumb but replaced it with his mouth, diving into them and eliciting the full throated type of moan from them that he felt in his dick. Pleasuring Raven was a wonder of sensation that stimulated him to the point of near insanity.

"One more for me? Come for me one more time, sweet thing" he moaned into their lips and the sound was quickly reciprocated as their hips picked up the pace. "That’s my girl."

Raven’s yelp was swallowed, and tears streamed down their face as their orgasm rocked through every single inch and atom inside of them, imprinting his touch, his taste, the scent of him, on their very DNA. He knelt in front of Raven, and worshipped their body like a crumbling temple, with effusive words of praise, faith, and need, cooed directly into their lungs.

Raven became a mess of sensation, their entire body shook and their nervous system screamed for him and only him. Their hands shook up to his face and curled around his neck as their body convulsed. "T-too m-much —," they whimpered.

"I’ve got you." His arms wrapped around them immediately and he held them close, rocking slower and slower as their breathing calmed. He used pressure and touch to help Raven coast through the continued orgasms overwhelming them completely. He didn’t want to whip them off the dildos without some care, that likely would cause shocking discomfort because Raven can get exceedingly tight when the orgasms hit back to back so many times. He kissed them and helped them slowly raise up, basically taking all of their weight because their legs still shook and their pussy wouldn’t stop clenching around the toys. Once they were up and in his arms, they left a sopping mess on the floor, a real and actual puddle of their cream. He sat back on the plush carpet with Raven quivering and wrapped up in his arms. The two of them stared between each other’s faces and the mess they made.

Raven was satisfied and smiling, their body in total overwhelm and they couldn’t stop their muscles from reacting. They pawed at him a little, twitching and touching him all over like a reassurance as he held them close and kissed their forehead, coming down from the exorbitant high of one another. He cleaned Raven up and grabbed one of the big blankets to curl up in. He’d never been with someone so reactive and it was a delight finding all of the ways Raven could light up for him. But there’s a careful method to testing each other’s limits and being immediately receptive to communication in this space that was necessary. He held them for as long as they needed him to, until they were still and a snug little bug in his arms.

"Are you okay?"

Raven nodded into him before softly replying, "Yes, I’m okay. It was very, very good." They sighed and wiggled deeper into his hold, his reaction was to curl around them more protectively. "You felt so good." Their hand wriggled free to press into his neck, skin to skin.

His blood simmered with inordinate amounts of pleasure, warming them both beneath the blanket. "I feel like I should be saying that."

"You can say it too."

"It too." He pressed a kiss to Raven’s temple despite the scrunch in their face for his silly joke. "You were amazing, absolutely gorgeous. I’ve never seen something so beautiful."

Raven nuzzled into his chest to escape the compliments, but they never succeeded. He wouldn’t let them.

He caught their chin tenderly and redirected their fluttering eyes to his. "You did so well for me, pretty thing. So good." He stroked adoringly along their hair and kissed their forehead, cheek, and nose. Raven shuddered in his arms with a pleased little grin. Their fingers maneuvered their way through the buttons on his shirt and onto his chest, carding through the hair there. He chuckled at their determination to touch him and understood completely. Skin to skin felt so different. "Do you need another rest?" Raven shook their head but yawned. "I think you need food. I’ve got some emails to answer and then let’s make something. Alright?"

They cuddled for a little longer, muttering updates about their recent days while he scrolled through some unimportant emails. Eventually they start to get up but when they kept yawning, he pointed to their bed until they cowered their way over to it and hid under some blankets. They heard him exit the room and spent some time under their little cozy pile smiling like an idiot and wriggling around with glee. Their day was going so perfectly.

It wasn’t long before Andy returned and Raven peeked out to see him carrying a big tray. Their eyes widened as they emerged chasing the scents that came with him. He sat in the middle of the carpet, setting up a very THEM charcuterie board. There was cheese and meat of course, chocolate covered fruit, but also a nicely sectioned tamale, nachos, salsa, and guacamole. A homemade bottle of Horchata made Raven outright squeal with glee. The two sat and chatted, still all disheveled from their earlier activities, regaining some vigor with food and drink like D&D characters.

At one point, Andy took a chocolate covered raspberry and held it out to Raven. Their eyes and smile widen in glee as they reached for the snack but he pulled it away from their hand and lifted an eyebrow. "That’s not how puppies get their treats."

Raven smiled and rolled their eyes as they repositioned their legs, sitting back on their haunches with their hands planted on the floor between their knees. They looked up at him and opened their mouth, sticking their tongue out just a little. He smiled too wickedly and slipped the fruit into their mouth, staying for a moment to feel them wrap their lips and tongue around his fingers. He held back the moan he wanted to let loose at the sight and feel of their hot little mouth around him, and forced himself to pull away. He let them chew and swallow before his digits dive back in and they moaned around his fingers pumping along the length of their tongue.

"You’re so beautiful," he rumbled as he watched their mouth work, their eyes glossing over with need. "I need you again, now." He pulled his fingers from their lips and slid his hand down to the lead on their neck, pulling them towards him as he sat back on his heels and started to undo his belt.

Raven crawled over to him, their eyes hyper-focused on the bulge in his pants. They swiped his fumbling hands out of the way and pressed their face against his bulge, nuzzling it affectionately. They pawed at him appropriately and got his pants and boxers out of the way. Their silky little hand wrapped around his cock and pumped his thickness with a deep appreciation for the way his balls tensed and swayed with each movement. His eyes rolled back into his head and he bit his lip when they descended on him, wrapping their mouth around the tip.

Andy thrust into their mouth and they eagerly accepted the intrusion with a smile. They checked in on him and he looked down at their with his eyes turning molten as he watched their hands and body move just for him.

"Come’ere…" he growled, scooping his thick arm between their legs, and hooking around one thigh before yanking them sideways and up within his reach where he knelt. There was a beat as Raven adjusted their hold and repositioned their mouth, but he landed a smack to their backside that had them yelping around his cock. "Fuck me!" He snarled as their throat clenched around him on their whimper. His hand skated over the curve of their ass and his fingers dug into the softest skin he’d ever felt in his life.

Raven was busy and dedicated to sucking his cock. They were just the wettest little paradise as they lapped and suckled at him, a careful dance of hands, tongue, throat, and a perfect mouth — all sensations he wanted to get lost in. Their touch splayed across his balls to cup them, gently rolling them in their fingertips and savoring the heft of them in their hand. They moved carefully up and down his shaft, tongue sticking out along the bottom to drag along the warm, sensitive skin there. Their tongue swirled on the tip and flicked at the underside of his cock, making him groan and hiss out his pleasure.

Andy played with Raven’s pussy and ass while they entertained themselves on his cock. He pumped his fingers into their holes between occasionally spanking their gorgeous ass, but it didn’t deter Raven from their focus. "You’re too good at that." He growled and fought the urge to slam his dick into the back of their throat. "Fuck, I need to be inside you." He tried to nudge Raven from their mooring but they didn’t budge. "…Raven." He waited a moment and prodded them again. They whined around his cock in a way that made his eyes flutter shut. "Shit!"

Raven moaned and it sounded a little too much like chuckling to Andy’s liking. His free hand snaked into the back of their hair and his other grabbed their jaw to stop it from locking, and pulled Raven carefully off of his throbbing cock. They just whined and pouted, trying to dislodge his hold and return to their task.

"Not so fast kitten," he chuckled darkly.

"Please," Raven whined, on their hands  and knees, back bowing with the way he held their head back. "Please let me make you come."

"You are so beautiful when you beg," he sighed and pressed an upside-down kiss to their forehead. "But no," he spat it out softly but curtly. Then, he used the hold on their hair to readjust them, pressing their face down into the carpet again and keeping their hips up high.

Raven gasped as he put the tail plug back inside of their aching hole. "Sir, please!" They stayed in the exposed pose as he positioned himself behind them and in one hard thrust, he was inside. Raven screamed his name.

"Yes!" Andy had a tight grip on the flesh of their hip, while the other held the tail out of the way so he could watch himself enter them over and over. He groaned at the way they stretched for him on insertion and gripped him tight enough to strangle on the way out. The wet heat was enough to drive him fully insane, but he couldn’t stop the way he pumped into them, even if it meant an almost immediately impending end for him. He still had fingers, a mouth, and plenty of toys to keep them going through the refractory period.

"Harder," Raven growled the demand through a grit tooth smile.

He spanked their ass as hard as he could, making them cry out as they came hard, squeezing his cock. A shining red handprint glowed on the globe of their perfect ass, right next to his bruising teeth marks. They shuddered and shook for him, their body bent in ecstasy, and the orgasm seemed to grow in strength until their tail plug finally popped out. Raven cried out at the loss, but Andy kept thrusting until they were back to a moaning, pliant mess beneath him. He reached for the other toy in the box and grabbed the vibrating egg he could control with his phone. He pulled out of Raven with a purposeful yank and when they wailed and turned to give him a furious look. It dropped once they saw the egg in his hand, and their eyes just widened.

Andy pressed the egg into their sopping wet cunt and scrambled over to grab his phone off the table to turn it on. He tried a few different settings that ranged from a surprised face and light flush, to Raven writhing on the floor, incoherently possessed by a sex tentacle demon. Once they were sufficiently blissed out with the egg set to feel like it was fucking their cunt nice and deep, he lubed them both up and carefully entered their ass. Raven moaned out his name and their fingers curled into the fluffy carpet beneath them the further he slid in. Their thighs twitched and they whined and their hips couldn’t help but move in small little circles to accommodate the fullness. The sensation already had him sinking his fingers into the flesh of their hips trying to hold Raven still. Not to mention the way the egg vibrated against him felt like someone was thrusting against him.

"Move," Raven sobbed a little less than daintily.

Andy admired the way their hole stretched around him, flexing and pulsing along with the vibrations from within that now tortured them both. "Good little puppies don’t talk." He teased and jutted his hips into theirs.

They cried out and then grumbled into their arms.

"What was that?" His free hand curled fingers into their hair and turned their head so he could hear them. "Come on, girl. Speak," he grinned, like the command really was for a dog.

Their eyes rolled and it was only half in irritation. They groaned, "Fuck puppies do!"

"And what do fuck puppies say?" He laughed lightly as they struggled in his grasp. He held tight and carefully rolled his hips, leveraging his cock inside of them and shifting the vibrating egg just slightly.

"Breed me!" Raven shouted as they came. "Breed me, please," their head turned so they could look over their shoulder and meet his heated gaze. They came around his cock again like the goodest girl there was, and begged, "Please breed me, Alpha. Please."

"FUCK!" He growled and his hips involuntarily snapped back and forward. Raven sobbed out something that sounded like "more" through the fibers of the carpet. He turned their head so they could breathe but then let go of his hold on their hair, smoothing it down and away from their face, all the while ramming his hips into them over and over and over. The thrusts weren’t particularly graceful, but Raven was there to be the graceful one, not him. They were there to take from him all he had to give, be his toy, his dream, his personal little plaything, an unmatched resource the world had stupidly left unntapped. All the more for him. "That’s it pup, come all over your alpha’s cock."

Raven’s eyes flew open as they yelled out his name, their legs quivered and spasmed under him. He had both their hips in his big hands and he wouldn't let go no matter how hard they came. They squirmed and screamed, creaming all over his balls slapping against them to the tune of the vibrator fucking their cunt in tandem. Raven was so full, burning hot like a dying star, a tempest of sensation and feeling, wrapped around him and taking him along for the ride.

He throbbed as he thrusted into them, closer and closer to completion. He’d rather kneel on glass than stop forcing those sounds out of their glorious mouth. Raven reached back and scrambled around to find his hand until they intertwined their fingers with his grip on their hip. They stay linked as he slowed his thrusts and started moving them up and down his cock.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Raven whined as he leisurely impaled them, "Please Andy, please, please come inside me!"

"Goddamn, Raven, you’re so fucking tight." Andy moaned, completely entranced with the way their bodies collided, creating the sort of heated pleasure that brewed itself into something cosmic or catastrophic.

He pumped into them, and they moved into him. Each one chanted each others’ name like a prayer, worshipping this magic between them with their bodies and unraveling everything sensical inside of them. When they were joined like this, it was nothing short of a miracle.

Raven came again and again, they could hardly move with the way their muscles tightened and pulsed with their intense pleasure. Andy wasn’t sure how he was holding on at that point because he was nearly blinded by pleasure just watching himself glide in and out of their holes. He bottomed out over and over, and Raven cried out his name and it became the beat of his favorite song. He got completely lost in the symphony of sensation overtaking them both. Hand still holding the others’, the two of them approached a precipice a long time coming.

"Come for me again, Raven, don’t stop." He demanded with each thrust, fingers splaying out over the heated skin of their lower back. He slid up to grab the base of their neck from behind, and held tight, using that as the leverage point to control the way they bent underneath him. They remained mostly still, held frozen beneath his onslaught as he grunted out his praise for how well they took him.

Raven shouted, tears springing from their eyes as they called out Andy’s name and came around him, pussy and ass pulsing and quivering around his rock hard cock. He kept them pushing, kept them rolling, kept Raven’s orgasm coming and coming and coming until they were sobbing his name out of numb lips and close to losing consciousness.

Andy gave one last hard thrust and felt his release hit right as he bottomed out. He shot ropes of cum inside of Raven, buckets and buckets worth. Raven moaned, and adored being filled by him. He held the two of them together, kept them connected. He pulsed into Raven as they beat around him like a heart. Their bodies breathed together and thrummed with the others spent energy as they slowly folded down to the floor, no longer connected.

"A-Andy, please, the egg —"

"Oh shit…" Andy grabbed his phone and turned off the vibe, to Raven’s audible relief.

He helped them remove it and then they both laid back down, a disheveled pile of fluffy ears, a loose tie, a discarded tail and what might be a few shirt buttons. Raven’s head lolled over to look at Andy with a lazy smile. He rolled over and managed to drag them closer, into the crook of his arm. They shared a few hazy kisses, nuzzling each other and slowly coming back down from cloud sixty-nine.

As they curled into one another Andy’s watch alarm goes off and he took a second to check it and huffed out a soft laugh.

"What is it?" They hummed into his shoulder.

His lips were pressed against their forehead as he spoke, "Its lunchtime."

"Oh…" Raven tried to wrap their head around functioning enough to make food. They didn’t exactly want to leave Andy’s arms for him to make it either. "Order in?"

He shrugged, still holding them close. "What do you feel like?"

"Pho?"

"Hmmm Mexican?"

They turned slowly to glare up at him and saw the exact shit-eating grin they expected to be there. "I already won’t be able to feel my pussy for a week."

"Don’t fret, my pet, I can feel it for you."

Raven snorted. "I’m going to smother you with it."

Andy held very very still while he processed that. "Oh nooooooooo…." His tone was light with a feigned disappointment, very obviously not invested in the emotion. "Oh well, at least I’ll be dying doing what I loved."

Raven perked up and wriggled to get to his eye level as they tapped him on the nose. "Me?"

He nodded and kissed their forehead before tucking them back under his chin. "Yeah, you."