Better than a motivational poster

She shook her head, clearing away the sensation of sleep, and blinked. She looked up at Arthur and flushed. “Listen, you’ve been doing a great job around here. So effective immediately I’m going put you up for a pay raise.” She paused waiting for him to show his gratitude, but he just stood there, arms crossed. She hurried to fill the silence. “And a team! Uh, I’ll reassign Kira back to this department. The department has been so short staffed lately, and you’ve done a wonderful job keeping up with the workload, you can pick out whoever you want.” She looked up at him and smiled. Her color hadn’t settled out at all, instead growing worse the longer she stood in his office.

Arthur looked thoughtful, before shaking his head. “It’s a good start… but, no, never mind it’s too much.” She looked panicked. “I’m sure any reward you can think of is entirely reasonable. You’re a model employee and good bosses reward good employees.” She sounded just the slightest bit monotone, her eyes dulled before returning to their full brilliance. “Well,” he started, “I honestly have a hard time focusing at work sometimes.” During the conversation he had hardened to his full new length and now he directed her attention to it with a gesture of his hand, and a look of sheepish embarrassment.

Her eyes widened in surprise and she bit her lip as her blush deepened. She might have been blue naturally but she was looking far more like her succubus cousins now. “I… could… provide…” she didn’t finish, dropping to her knees working his belt with a fiendish, **** need. He undid his belt and his cock sprung up with a splurt. She attacked it, taking him entirely down her throat with one plunge. He braced himself against the door, while she began bobbing her head on his massive cock. She looked up on him as she bottomed herself out again holding him in her throat, maintaining eye contact.

Holding.

Finally she pulled off of him and took a **** gasp. Stroking his massive cock, she began to feel something dripping down her leg. She shuddered. Her thin tail had a mind of its own, and had begun to move her underwear aside to play with herself, but even moving the panties aside had been almost too much for her. She hadn’t ever been so sensitive or so wet before. Several minutes went by with her trying to balance her attention between Arthur and keeping her own tail from violating her. Arthur began to feel his orgasm building up, and grabbed both of her horns pulling her all the way down his cock. Her tail had slid itself over her clit rubbing it in little circles before lining itself up with her lips and pushing itself into her.

Her hands had found her nipples, and began tweaking them. He began sliding her up and down his entire length, throat fucking her faster and faster using her polished black horns as convenient handles. Her eyes began to tear up and her makeup ran down her cheeks. He pulled her all the way down, and held her there, before erupting into her mouth. His cum dripped down her chin as it leaked past his cock. She tried to swallow most of it but it was relentless, hopeless. She gagged. Some of it came out her nose. Her shirt was ruined, so was her underwear for that matter.

He finally let go of her horns.