Slowly opening the
office door to Karen Starr’s office, a satyr in business attire slowly crept
in, looking towards his boss who leaned against her desk with a smirk.
“D-did you want to
see me boss?” Asked the male satyr, fidgeting with his tie and failing to hide
the bulge in his tailored pants.
“Yes, I did… Lock
the door behind you.” Leaning against her desk, Karen’s wide hips and rear took
up almost half the edge she sat against. With her hands behind her back holding
her up, she intentionally thrust out her chest to the point that her four K cup
breasts threatened to burst the buttons to her vest. As soon as the satyr sat
down on the chair, Karen grabbed him by his tie and pulled him up until he was
pressed up against her, at that time she had him in the firm grasp of her
thighs.
“I’m curious Henry…
Can I call you Henry?”
“It’s Dave
actually…”
“Whatever! So,
Henry… Ever wondered why I hired you? And about five other satyrs?”
“I-I figured b-because
you wanted to give us a chance? Or maybe nepotism?”
At that, Karen
giggled before leaning forward to lick his nose, then pulling him in for a
smoldering kiss. Moaning with a smile into the kiss, she could feel his
erection strain at his pants when she pulled away, licking her lips. “Because occasionally
I have an itch that needs scratching, and my ‘HUMAN’ staff can’t quite reach…
If you know what I mean.”
Pulling him in for
another kiss, Karen was pleasantly surprised when he became more into it and
started kissing back, pushing her back until she was on top of her desk fumbling
with his belt while he pulled up her skirt and tried to undo her jacket. “Stop
wasting time! You want to fuck me or not?!” With a snort, Dave ripped open
Karen’s jacket, sending buttons flying everywhere. With the front of his pants
undone, his erection finally bobbed free and Karen licked her lips again.
Almost two feet long and as thick as a beer can, Karen moaned like a tigress at
the idea of having that plump her feminine depths. In the haze of tearing off
each other’s cloths, moaned out loud when he finally lined himself up with her
pussy and thrust hard into her. Wrapping her legs around his waist and gripping
the desk, Karen laughed at how his thrusts made her massive breasts wobble so
hard they struck her chin.
Power Girl didn’t
take being a satyress as well as the others after Buck was imprisoned, even
when she regained her wits, she was hungry all the time and had a sex drive
that would have made rabbits feel modest. All she wanted to do was go wild and
indulge, to just eat and screw like nothing else was important to her. Not much
was now. Heck if anyone had called her a fat-assed harlot, she would have taken
it as a compliment.
Lolling her head
at the sensation of Dave sucking on her four shot glass thick nipples, Karen
got a pleasant surprise when he rolled her over. Bent over the desk, Dave
thrust into her from behind, wincing with effort while he gripped at her wide
hips. “D-DAMN BITCH! You’ve got some ass on you!” By now the satyr was
practically drooling, plowing into the satyress with all his might, his hooves
scrapping the carpet as he kept losing his footing. “I think I’m going to…”
“THAT’S RIGHT BIG
BOY! FUCK ME! KNOCK ME UP! FATTEN ME UP WITH THAT FUCK STICK OF YOURS.” Growled
Power Girl, clenching her pussy muscles to coax her lover into firing off, a
few seconds later, Dave went rigid and fired off with the force of a fire hose.
Moaning out loud, Karen felt her own release, one explosive orgasm after
another crashed through her psyche, making her eyes roll and collapse heavily
on her desk. After a few minutes of exhausted panting, the two separated, with
Dave scrambling to put his cloths back on. Meanwhile Karen didn’t so the same,
instead she plucked off what scraps of cloths were still hanging on her naked
body and undid the bun of her hair, letting it down. She felt SO alive! But it
was never even close to what she felt when she was Buck’s main squeeze.
During that night
she was with him, he made her feel incredible. The sex was addicting, and every
time they did it, she grew more and more every time. Her ass would get bigger,
her tits would get bigger, her horns, ALL of her grew more and more when he
came in her like a battle cannon. She wondered what she would have looked like
in a week if she let him have his way with her that long. Turned into a 9 foot tall,
800 pound COW of a woman with dozens of kids following her everywhere she went.
The image made the oversexed satyress shiver.
Dave had finally
gotten his pants zipped up when he felt a strong hand grip his deflated
erection through the fabric, pulling him forward for Karen to lick his nose
again. “Congratulations Steve…”
“It’s Dave.”
“Whatever! Guess
this means you get to stay… Oh! And if I end up knocked up with triplets or
more? Expect a ‘promotion’.” Opening the door to her office, Karen shoved him
back out into the office floor while still in a dishevelled state and closed
the door behind her. Sauntering back to her desk stark naked, she went to her window
and looked down on the city with a flare of her nostrils. Looking down over the
slopes of her breasts, even though she couldn’t see it, she could feel her
belly slowly bloat, her lover’s seed already taking root. “Better tell the kids
they’ll be expecting some new siblings.”