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Corporate Engagements Part 4 For Catsithx By Draconicon

Two months passed, and in that time, The Magical Mundane successfully merged with the Wards of War and the Taka-Lar Clan. There were arguments between everyone involved, as there always were during corporate mergers, but to Kain's great surprise - and he imagined Ramses, as well, despite the jackal showing no such thing - the whole thing worked out more smoothly than it should have...and very much in his company's favor.

He didn't know all the particulars, but Ramses said that, as a short version, The Magical Mundane had been able to get access to the Wards of War's contacts in the military and contracts for supply and technical aid, securing them millions for years to come. With the Taka-Lar Clan, they had access to the kitsunes' vast archives of magical knowledge, something that would boost their R&D departments to an insane degree, rocketing them well past any of their immediate rivals.

What did they have to give up for that? Very little, in comparison. A few markets that were all but tapped out, as well as a few police chiefs that were not on Wards of War's payroll. That was more than a good enough deal for Kain, and for his wives.

Wives. He never would have thought of having that.

The dark-furred cat sat in the back of the CEO office of the company tower, looking out over the city. Not much had changed out there, but he could feel the difference that the last few months had made. A company-wide raise of 20% on all paychecks had made a huge difference to the morale of the different employees out there, and while the Board had fought it hard, they were not willing to go to war over it. Not when they were getting a partial bonus, as well.

The world felt better now that people were not fearing losing their home or worse due to a lack of money. They were pushing themselves, doing things, saving money and spending it when they didn't have to worry about losing everything with one bad decision. The happiness that came with having non-essentials was spreading, and he could tell that his people were definitely on the up.

As he looked out on the city, he felt a hand slide down along the back of his chair, rubbing his shoulder. Not Ramses, due to it being smaller, and not Azuel, because it wasn't scaly.

"Hello, Nei," he whispered.

"Hello, Master," she whispered back, her other hand joining in on the action, running down his other shoulder until the pair of them could clasp over his chest. "Are you free at the moment?"

"Kind of."

"I don't see any calls...or any meetings scheduled..."

"I, heh, I guess, I might be a little more free than I thought..."

Her tails were coming around the chair, now, like furry straps that were slowly layering themselves around his chest, down his stomach, and coming to a stop right above his waist. Her hands followed them down, running over the zipper of his pants, pulling at the button until it came loose. His cheeks burned as she fished his dick out of his pants, giving it a few strokes.

"Then you have time for your wife."

"Mmmph. Where's Azuel?"

"She's handling something on the budget floor. I suppose she's making sure that your new pay schemes are pushed through properly, and that no one is skimming the money off the top for themselves."

"Mmmph...is that why you snuck up here?"

"I prefer not to share all the time."

That was an understatement. While she was willing to have fun with Azuel in the room, it was always clear that she was waiting her turn, waiting for the chance to keep proving kitsune superiority in the bedroom. He had yet to see her without some sort of competitive look on her face, and he had yet to see her successfully hide that expression when he looked.

He'd come to understand why she presented that cold front all the time. Nei was a competitive person, someone that wanted to show that she was the best in the room at all times. She didn't like anyone else coming anywhere near her in capability, and she didn't like anyone seeing her at less than her best.

Or at least, less than being the best. When Azuel was around, it meant that there was someone else to share the spotlight, and it seemed to grate at her when she did have to do that. It was kind of funny, in a mean sort of way.

She stroked him slowly, working his cock up to a full erection while keeping him pinned to the chair with her tails. The soft strokes were quick to get him up and hard, and he shivered as she dragged her fingers gently from the base of his cock all the way to the tip. She curled them into claw-like shapes, then squeezed around the head, giving it a few firm tugs.

"Mmmph..."

"You like this, Master?"

"I like you..."

"I imagine that you want me in your lap, too."

"Yes...that...that would be nice."

"Do you want it bad enough to make me get there?"

She was teasing now, she had to be. There was no way that he could make her do anything, even with the oaths and bonds of loyalty that Ramses had programmed into her. He seriously doubted that anyone would ever be able to make Nei do something that she didn't want to do.

Even now, he could hardly bring himself to command anything of his wives. The fact that they were so bound to him, the fact that they were so devoted, only made him shyer about actually handling them the way that some bigger, more aggressive males might have done. It took everything he had to just make a suggestion, and they were more than free to disregard that.

Or would have been, without that magic that held them in loyalty. He shivered as she stroked him, her touch so light and gentle that he swore that he would be kept on edge forever until he said something, and his shyness too strong to allow him to take it further.

She seemed rather amused from it, too, what with the soft chuckle that he heard. He bit his lips, thrusting his hips slightly against her fingers.

"Come now, Master. You know what to say if you want me to take it further. Just let me know what you want."

"Mmmph...it's hard..."

"You can do it. Tell your wife what you want from her...tell her what you want to feel..."

"I want...I want your...your pussy..."

"Mmm, was that so hard?"

The hands slipped away, and then she was straddling him. He wasn't sure how she did that, considering that kitsunes didn't exactly know how to teleport, but he wasn't going to complain considering that he had a hot, dripping pussy right over his cock, and a pair of breasts that were shoved right in his face.

I don't think that there's a man on the world that wouldn't envy me right now, he thought, staring at her breasts, feeling her gripping the base of his cock to hold him still. Gods, sometimes, I envy me...

Kain and Nei gasped together as she slid down his cock, the pair of them arching their backs against the pleasure that suddenly hit the pair of them in tandem. He bit his lips, she pushed herself forward, and soon they were completely joined at the hip. He felt her squeezing down on him already, her body straining to milk him for all that he had to offer, and he could feel his balls churning, eager to give her exactly that.

He arched his back against her, thrusting up in the limited way that the chair allowed him, and she gasped softly.

"Mmmm...you still feel bigger...bigger than you look..."

He knew that. She'd said that the first time, and had said it again every time since. Ramses had said that he had done nothing to allow for that sort of reaction, nothing to provoke it, so maybe there was something else going on. Or maybe Nei just wasn't used to the feeling of rutting a cat.

Either way, he held her hips, guiding her up and down, the most force that he could bring himself to exert on her. She called him Master, she begged to be used, and this was all that he could bring to bear. She never mocked him for it, never teased him about it, but she did smile when he tried to be a bit more forceful.

Up and down, up and down that slippery sex went, sliding along his cock like the best sex toy in the world. Nei smiled at him the whole time, rubbing his head, guiding his face into her breasts as she allowed herself to be moved, allowing him to control the pace. Up and down, up and down, each thrust hilting him in her depths.

God...so good...

He panted against her, nuzzling between her breasts as happy as he could ever be. The feeling of her warmth, the slow suction of her insides against his cock, pulling it deeper, grinding it against her womb, was all the sweeter for the fact that she let out little happy gasps every so often.

She wanted him, and that was the sweetest aphrodisiac of all. She was bouncing on him, grinding on him whenever he slowed down, and she was treating him like a king. The kitsune's tails stroked along his sides as she took him into her depths again and again, and he gasped for breath, always on the edge of orgasm.

She kept him there, teasing him, her inner walls finding ways to squeeze down whenever he got too close, too soon. She was driving him up the wall, making him squirm, making him gasp and moan and pant. She was rocking his world, and she had to know it.

Up and down, up and down, the soft squishing sounds of sex filling the air. He leaned into her chest all the more firmly, grinding his face back and forth in her bosom, feeling the sweaty air that was down there. The soft musk of bodies pressing together only made the sex hotter, making him pant, making him groan, making him hump slightly.

The kitsune reached back, groping his balls as he pulled her down again and again, rolling them in the palm of her hand. He moaned as she squeezed them, looked up at her face.

"Go on...cum in me...make me pregnant..."

The request to breed her was not a new one. It was one that they had tried a few times, but it took a little while for the hormones that she was taking to allow her to accept the seed of a different species. Not impossible, but it took some time, and it was not as reliable as immediate same-species breeding.

That didn't make the request any less sexy, though. The straight male in him loved the thought of a woman begging him to impregnate her, and that pushed him right over the edge, forcing himself into her depths and cumming, hard.

She moaned for him, and he moaned for her, the pair of them slumping back on the couch as they came, and came, and came, spurting against one another - him with seed, her with her juices and squirt - and then they slumped back a bit.

Clap, clap, clap.

Kain gasped, and Nei chuckled, rolling her eyes.

"It was hardly an applause-worthy performance, Azuel. He did well, but not that well."

"It's a sarcastic clap, Nei. You should recognize that by now."

"Come now, are you that offended?"

"You had a meeting too. You ran off to get bred, instead."

"I wished to have a moment alone."

"And you had it. Now, it's my turn."

A blue-scaled hand slid into his field of view, and no sooner had it appeared than Nei disappeared, yanked off his cock so fast that she might as well not been on it at all. Kain, on the other hand, gasped as he felt his cock slide out so fast, having to resist the urge not to curl up from the sudden stroke on his hyper-sensitive shaft.

He huffed as he was turned around, his chair made to face the dragoness. She looked down at him with a chuckle of her own, shaking her head at the sight of him.

"So easy, aren't you, Master?"

"Mmmph. That wasn't fair."

"She walked right up and got what she wanted, and now I have to work for it, don't I?"

"Well, um, it might not need that much work..."

"No, it won't, but I have to work, and you know how much work I do already. You should have given that load to me."

The dragoness got down on her knees, smiling up at him as she gripped his slick cock, giving it a squeeze so tight that it almost hurt...and left no question in his mind who she thought owned it properly.

"But don't worry. I'm going to give you exactly what you need. Something that she seems incapable of doing."

"Hey!"

"Don't you have a meeting to go to, hmm?" Azuel asked, smiling as she kept stroking the cat. "I think you need to get down to the R&D rooms before they start going too far. They were talking about opening up the second chapter of the Taka-Lar archives today."

"..."

"Or did you want them to examine your clan's secrets without security around?"

"Damn you...I'll be back, I swear!"

And just like that, the pale kitsune was gone. Kain watched her go, staring as she pulled clothes on through her own magic as she left, barely getting modest before she was out of the office and in the hallway. He was half-sure that she was going to be creampie-soaked by the time that she got down to the research labs, though.

Of course, that still left the dragoness that was determinedly stroking his cock and pushing it to get harder and harder. Despite just cumming and being more sensitive than he'd like, he could feel his cock doing just that, bowing to her will rather than his own, rising up to meet her lips as she leaned down to kiss it.

"Mmmmph, Nei was...just riding that..."

"Yes, I can smell her. A pity, because she's a bit fragrant..."

The dragoness wasn't put off, though, or perhaps she just loved his cock that much. Much like that first night, she leaned down, kissing the head of his cock, slathering it with affection from her tongue before swallowing the whole thing in one gulp. The sheer heat of the inside of her mouth nearly pushed him over the edge right there and then, and he definitely stiffened up against the chair, huffing and puffing for breath.

By the time that she pulled back again, his cock was completely clean, left without the slightest bit of the kitsune's pussy juices. He was panting, too, his cock hard enough to have a vein showing along the side. Not much of one, but enough to make him groan in anticipation of what was going to happen next.

While Nei had always been the 'nicer' of the two when it came to what she did when she was in charge, Azuel knew just what she wanted, and she always made sure that she got it. He blushed as she pulled him out of the chair by his dick, and followed along as she used it as a leash to drag him to the far side of the room, over to a table.

She shoved him onto it, and he went down like a sack of potatoes, his cheeks burning as he looked up at the dragoness in her long skirt and her tight blouse. Her breasts were obvious, her nipples hard through the fabric, and he could see literally everything that she had to offer up there.

Not that she seemed interested in pulling that off. He had gotten all the boobs he was going to get with Nei's bit of teasing, and now...

Now he had to deliver to the dragoness.

She climbed up onto the table with him, straddling his hips, his cock pinned down against his crotch and his belly. Her pussy was still covered with her panties, a rarity for her, but the soft silk rubbing against his crotch did a lot to keep him hard, to tease him back to a painless erection.

"Mmm, I feel that, Master. You're still eager to breed."

His cock twitched hard, and he blushed as he felt that hunger in him. He didn't know why it was so strong, to fill them with young, but damn it was there. He shifted slightly, grinding up against her, but no sooner had he done that than she leaned forward and pinned him fully to the table.

"Ah ah. This is my cock right now. You'll have me the way you want in a minute, but I want to savor this...I want to take my time...instead of hurrying for that kitsune..."

"You agreed...mmmph...you agreed to share."

"But she has more free time than me."

"That's because - mmmph - she keeps skipping..."

"Mmm, you're so hard..."

He was, and he wanted into her rather than getting teased over and over again by the way she slid and ground against his cock. He wanted to feel himself sliding into her, wanted to feel her opening up for him again. For all that she was taller than him by a significant amount, for all that she was a bigger woman, he knew from experience that she had a pussy that was tight as hell.

It would milk him, he knew. He remembered how she had ridden him before, how she had such excellent control down there. She could squeeze down tighter than any cock ring, making his dick throb all the harder as she rode him up and down, making him more sensitive by the second. She would make him cum and cum and cum, using her pussy like a milking machine.

And he would love it.

The idea already had him oozing pre-cum, throbbing against her sex, and she chuckled at him, grabbing his balls.

"These are so full, aren't they, Master? They want to blast right into me."

"Fuck yes..."

"Do you want me to ride you? Milk you?"

"Yes...yes, I do..."

"Do you want me to take it, make that dick mine for the next few minutes? Make you cum and cum and cum until you can't think straight?"

He nodded, unable to find the words.

"Then tell me, Master."

"Nnnngh! Not fair..."

He tried to grind against her, but the dragoness was too strong for him. She didn't let him move, didn't let him squirm out from under her pin. If anything, she pushed down harder, locking him down to the table, keeping him from so much as thrusting against her body. She wanted him to beg, alright, and she wanted him to beg loudly.

"Come on. Say it."

"Mmmmph."

"Say it, or you're not getting any pussy from me."

That was a bluff, and he damn well knew it. They were addicted to him, and they were not shy about showing it. The fact that they could have any male that they wanted would not have mattered to them even without this spell, he swore. They were too interested in him, too dedicated to getting his cum out of his cock, and too damn interested in cumming over him again and again.

The fact that they didn't even touch each other when they were having a threesome, focusing entirely on him instead, was not lost on him. They were not made to like each other with that potion, only him.

Fuck...fuck...

If he only had more patience, he could wait her out, he knew that much. She didn't have the stamina to go without his cock for days, or weeks, or even hours, for that matter. She would give in, eventually.

But she had already worked him up. She'd made sure that he couldn't resist her, and now she was making him do the hard stuff. He groaned as she leaned in, nipping his neck.

"Come on, Master. Say what I want to hear, and you can have everything you want. I'll drain everything you have left, and make Nei eat it out of my pussy for you to watch. I'll let you do anything...as long as you ask for it."

That was the torment. He groaned, rolling his head to the side. The fact that she wouldn't just do it made it so much harder. All he wanted was to cum, was to let her have a good time, was to have a good time with her. Why did she have to make him take control?

Yet, he knew that he had to. As her master, he owed that to her.

"Mmmph...fuck..."

"Mmm, yes?"

"Milk me..."

"Hmm?"

"Milk me, you fucking slut..."

He couldn't believe he said that, and he blushed as soon as the words came out of his mouth. But surprisingly, they seemed to be exactly what Azuel wanted to hear. She grinned widely at him, and her pussy clenched inside her panties, and he felt the juices that were suddenly expelled. If she was wet before, she was soaking, now.

The dragoness reached back, pulling her panties to the side. He could feel her sex against him now, could feel the heat of her. She was already dripping, soaking him to the skin down there. She pushed down, sliding the lips of her pussy along his shaft, almost pulling it in right then and there.

He could feel the tension down there, the sheer muscle control that she had. She was eager to have him inside, but she was teasing him, working him up, trying to maintain that little bit of pleasure and pressure on him to make sure that he couldn't stop.

It was working. He doubted he could have stopped if the entire company walked in on him right then.

Finally, the dragoness slid forward enough for his cock to have the right angle, and then pushed her hips back. He gasped, groaning, moaning as he felt his cock sheath itself in her pussy all at once, her body clenching down right off the bat.

He had never expected her to have such a skill with her pussy, but her vaginal walls and her muscles down there seemed insanely strong. Even without moving or thrusting, he could feel her clenching, rippling along his shaft. There was some sort of motion that she was pulling off with her inner muscles, something that pulled at him like sex combined with masturbation, a tugging feeling in his cock that was so different from the typical thrusting, fucking, grinding that people did.

He moaned, his head flopping back on the table as he felt her take control, as he watched her lean back and rest one hand on his thigh and the other on his balls. She kept rolling them, teasing them, giving them the stimulation that they wanted while denying it to his cock.

"Fuck...fuck..."

He couldn't help but swear, his eyes rolling back in their sockets as she squeezed around his dick. She didn't move her hips in the slightest, but that constant clenching and pulling that her pussy was doing was milking his cock nonetheless. Pre-cum was spitting out, and he could feel some of it rolling back down inside of her, soaking his shaft.

Kain rolled his head to the side, covering his mouth as he felt the urge to moan louder, trying to keep quiet in case someone was waiting outside his office. The last thing he wanted people to think now was that he was trying to take advantage of people, that he might be fucking some client in his office.

Damn, that...that'd be...

He had two wives. He didn't need to have a wandering eye, too. And besides, he was pretty sure that the dragoness and the kitsune would kill the client, then him, if he ever decided to start fucking around outside the marriage.

The thought left him blushing, but he kept squirming anyway.

Azuel moaned over him, too, not quiet in the slightest. She wasn't like Nei. She didn't hold back, didn't try and pretend that she didn't care about thing. She was passionate, eager, horny, and she didn't seem to care if the entire world knew it.

For the first time, she slid her hips up, allowing his cock a break, or so he thought. The clenching wasn't so strong in the middle anymore, but -

"AH!"

He gasped, his eyes going wide as he felt her squeezing more directly around the head, his back arching, trying to thrust into her. However, her muscle control was so fine that he couldn't even push the head further into her, held right where it was. She chuckled at him.

"Ah ah. I said I would milk you, Master. That means that I set the pace, not you. Unless you want to tell me something different?"

"Mmmph...nnngh..."

"That's what I thought, Master. Let me work."

She was squeezing, dripping, rolling her hips right against the very tip of his cock. The feeling was so intense that he was barely able to think. It was like combining the best parts of oral with the most frantic parts of fucking her pussy, and she was doing all the work, making it that much easier to just lay there and take it.

"Ah...ah..."

He whimpered, feeling his load rising in his balls, begging to come flying free. If she didn't get off of him, she was going to get a womb-full of cum, but that was probably what she wanted.

Kain tried and failed to thrust again, his body aching, his balls rising -

"Cum, Master. Cum and give me your eggs."

That was all he needed to hear. Just like with Nei, he came, and he came hard. The feeling of his orgasm rocked him to his core, and he moaned at the top of his lungs, unable to help himself as he spurted again and again and again, filling that tight hole with everything that he had to give.

The dragoness shoved herself down just as he started cumming, too, sheathing him inside, forcing him to fill her depths rather than her shallows. She squirmed on him, panting, her face red, and he was pretty sure that she was cumming, too...

But when he stopped, she didn't. Her inner walls continued squeezing him, continued milking him for everything that he had, and he screamed as he felt the pleasure hitting him harder than ever.

"Three more, Master. Then you can be considered milked."

Three more. He didn't know if he could take three more.

Azuel got off of him half an hour later, not because they reached the end of their round, but because she was being buzzed by someone further down in the company. She didn't want to stop, but Kain had seen an opening, and he took it, ordering her to head down and see what they were talking about. He needed the break, and he wasn't about to let her take him down to unconsciousness just because she was horny for him.

As he watched her leave, seeing some of his seed dribbling down the back of her leg, he couldn't help but shake his head. Things were completely mad, now, and he had no idea how it had gotten so far, so fast.

Well, actually, he did. He sighed, pulling his pants back up as he got off the table.

"Ramses."

"You called, sir?"

The jackal appeared as if he had always been there, and for all that Kain knew, that was nothing less than the truth. He turned around, seeing his friend in his white suit, and slowly shook his head.

"I'm guessing you were watching?"

"I am hardly able to do my job without keeping an eye on you, sir."

"I thought that you'd be busy."

"You mean with doing your job, sir?"

Blushing at the reminder of what he had been neglecting, Kain opened his mouth to apologize. Ramses, however, shook his head.

"It's what you are supposed to be doing, sir, but I would be remiss from my duty to look after you if I didn't encourage you to take breaks from time to time."

"Encourage? You mean you -"

"Heh, I do not encourage them to come to you. However, I may open up a few more breaks for them than they technically have."

"..."

"I will stop, if you wish."

"...N-no, it's fine."

"I thought it might be, sir." The jackal smiled. "As you might gather, there are meetings later today that require your attention. May I have some time to go over the particulars with you, and how you might get what you want out of them?"

"I'm guessing you can't just go in my place, this time?"

"I'm afraid not, sir. There's only so many times I can say that you have a meeting of greater substance elsewhere. Today, you'll have to address them. But think of it this way. After that, you will have three weeks in which you won't."

That was the way that it tended to go. Ramses would represent his ideas to the board for most of the meetings, giving them in the persuasive way that only the jackal seemed to be able to get away with. In exchange, Kain had to show up every so often and stand his ground, holding out so that the objectives and changes floated about in previous meetings actually got pushed through.

It was an annoying thing, and he wished that he could get Ramses to do them all, but he understood. The CEO had to show up and prove his support from time to time.

And...much as he hated to admit it, it was probably good for him. He was still a wimp, but at least he didn't slouch into his seat the minute one of the Board members turned to look at him. He was able to stand up to them as long as someone else was there with him, which was a huge change from where he had been two months ago.

Ramses held out a folder, and the cat took it, flipping it open. It was filled with graphs and statistics, and the jackal pointed to a few.

"These you don't have to know. They're for graphics and not much else, something to pad it out and make it look acceptable to the Board members. If you want to start pushing your plan for a public option for transportation, funded by The Magical Mundane, you're going to want to stress how it gets them to our businesses, how it takes the burden off of the public to pay for both our goods and our fuel, and -"

Kain nodded, letting himself be taught. At least here, now, it felt like something was being done. At least this felt like it had a point.

And at least he felt...better. Still not right, still not in the place he wanted to be, but...better. Even happy. And that was better than anything that he had expected for this time in his life.

The End