Climbing Corporate (Furry, Futa on Girly Boy, Prostitution)

This all constitutes the first chapter of a larger story, and sadly, the only chapter of it I've written so far. Strangely, I haven't written much with futa so far, but I'm looking to fix that in days to come ^_^ If you enjoyed this, you can find the rest of my works on my SoFurry account, linked in my signature. In case you haven't guessed, it's all furry :p Enjoy!

Tags: M/M, Oral

Panting softly, Lith shuffled over on his knees, head low, to slide between the next man's legs. A jackal from middle-management, whose name he couldn't recall, though they'd been "introduced" at the beginning of the meeting. He nuzzled up the jackal's calf slowly, pressing against him through the fabric of his slacks. His ears just brushed against the underside of the table as he nosed across his knee and started nuzzling up the inside of his thigh, slowly breathing in the faint musk of the man as he drew nearer. The jackal drew his legs wider, letting the kitty nose in against the lump slowly growing underneath his fly. The kitty's lips pushed against it, pushing warm air delicately through the fabric and earning a slow twitch of life for his tender attention.

"I don't have the documentation with me, but I think we had about a 2% gain. I can double check when I get back to my office." The kitty paused as the jackal spoke before resuming his attentions, clinging to the front of the chair as he leaned in to nibble at the steadily thickening lump. The jackal cleared his throat after a moment and started scooting forward in his chair, opening his legs wider as he settled on the edge. Lith had to stifle a purr as his paws slipped up to carefully, slowly slide open the jackal's zipper, his free paw slipping inside to lay over the hot, growing piece of jackal meat and wrap around it to tenderly pull it free.

His musk was rich, not powerful but almost spicy. Exotic. He honestly couldn't say if the jackal used some kind of product or just naturally had a tangy smell to him, but the kitty couldn't help but nuzzle into his thickening shaft, holding it close with one paw as his cheeks and lips rubbed over it as though trying to get that smell all over him. His free paw tugged carefully at the jackal's pants to make sure he had plenty of room before his tongue slipped out to lay slow little licks up the shaft, wandering side to side. As he worked his way up, the jackal filled out properly in his paw and finally hardened just about as the kitty worked his way back and up to the tip, letting his lips push up over it in a soft kiss. Rubbing around over him, the kitty massaged his tip with the softness of his mouth and, soon, the slickness of his peeking tongue. A bead of pre formed on his tongue, which the kitty happily slurped up, suckling at his hole for more as a panda to one side spoke up about sending a memo out to the groups involved.

Leaning in intently, the black cat captured half of the jackal's cockhead and squeezed down, lips drawi