Strella wiped some milk off her breast, licking it off slowly, enjoying the taste as she released the milking machine off her breast.
“well unofficially maybe, we could slip something in for you sluts” said Strella to Kara who was eagerly watching her boss play with her clit. Which unknown to them was lengthening
“what do you mean by that?”
“well we could have some discrete listening during break hours in private, anything else and we’ll have to bring in the crop” Strella chuckled leaning back, letting her hair fall behind her equine ears.
“only in the bathrooms as well, don’t want to waste the cleaners time, mopping up you sluts cum off the floor”
Karas penis twitched at the thought of one of the maids bent over scrubbing her jizz milk off her desk, maybe sneaking in a taste or 2. Maybe in a French maid uniform too, maybe she could convicnce Strella to get the cleaning staff to start wearing those too, she thought to herself as her imagination ran wild.
“could you not have your penis be in front of your face during our meetings?” Strella said sternly snapping Kara out of her daydream
“you think you’re going to impress me with that thing anyways?” Strella said, letting her erect penis rise up infront of her, wrapped in a black almost lingerie like cloth under the head, hers was clearly bigger than Karas by a couple inches at least.
Kara sat back up hiding her cock under the table but quietly stroking it under the table, professionalism having almost gone out the window.
“lets wrap this up, I’ll try to sneak in some budget for the milking machine, riding crop training for the managers and ill tell HR to be a bit more lenient with the porn during breaks? Is that fair?”
Kara nodded, as Strella turned off the call
Sighing with relief Kara finally finished, spraying cum under her table, looks like she’d have to clean again.
It was another typical day, another typically pointless and boring meeting. Rachel was sitting in the back of a meeting in a room full of men and women and tightfitting suits discussing the most mundane nonsense as if it was the most important thing in the world.
For whatever reason the policies on equines was being updated, for seemingly no reason than for the sake of change in her opinion.
Brad was standing in front of the room, waving laser pointer at a projector screen while his secretary Tiffany stood nearby taking meeting minutes diligently.
All around her men and women nodded in agreement, probably barely listening themselves, Rachel thought to herself as she slowly dozed off, looking at the girl next to her, Jasmine making sure she wasn’t looking at her.
She was looking intently at her phone, Rachel could barely see that it was a message from Kara, probably something to do with the office policy Brad was going on about.
Rachel shut her eyes, just missing seeing Jasmines ears slowly move up her head as she opened the video Kara had sent to check if she could watch this at work.
After another round of applause for literally nothing important Rachel gave up and dozed off.
She snapped awake to hear Brad scolding Jasmine the equine blushing next to her
“watching porn at work is completely off limits” he said to the equine sitting there who was staring back at him red faced. She was clearly erect, her penis visible down her trouser leg.
Rachel blushed, she never noticed how cute Jasmine looked with her little ears peaking above her pxie cut hair and her tits just waiting to spill out of her blouse.
Sigh. “we’ll get to the porn policy in a second, you know what we’ll do it now, we’ll go over what is and isn’t acceptable to watch during breaks” Brad said, not quite taking his eyes off of Jasmines phone. Ling paused, lazing back on an office chair, a bit of jizz milk dripping from her thermos, just begging or Brad to hit play on it
To be fair Ling Colt was fully clothed, and it didn’t quite fit into the porn category
“Kara was asking if this video was counted as porn or not, if that’s relevant” Jasmine blurted out still standing up, still completely redfaced wiping some of her hair away from her eyes and doing her best to keep her tail straight, ears pointing straight up in embarrassment.
“okay, send it to me, is everyone okay with seeing something that might be considered sexual in nature as I discuss the pornography policy for the office? “ Brad said to silent agreement
Rachel nodded before slowly dozing off again.
She snapped out of it when her D-Cup breasts tightened up, sending a bit of milk down her shirt. Shit she didn’t milk herself today she thought. Absently mindedly giving her left breast a twist as a bit of milk leaked through her shirt and stained her suit.
She looked back at the projector as Brenda was bringing up another example of what types of videos would and would not be approved at work. She must have asked Jasmine or Kara to send more Rachel thought.
This time Ling was in an office break room, sipping from jizz milk in a mug. Wearing highheels, a mini skirt and a tight, a really tight shirt. The flared tip of her horsecock was clearly hanging out under her skirt but had a tasteful black cloth wrap around it to just fit around office dress code.
Rachel had seen Jasmine wearing something like that before, she always found it a bit gross but weirdly alluring at the same time. She wished she had the courage to ask Jasmine out, Rachel thought to herself. Actually when was she into Jasmine? Or girls at all?
Kind of hot to be watching porn at work she thought to herself though looking around the meeting room again.
Tiffany was still taking notes, her breasts heaving as she sighed, backspacing an error she had made. The rest of the meeting room looked a bit hot under the collar.
The other women were now all concentrating, leaning into the table. The temperature in the room felt like it had gone up, Jasmine was also almost definitely masturbating under the desk, one hand taking notes diligently and the other under the table.
She looked so beautiful, Rachel thought to herself . Rachel squeezed her breasts, imagining what it must be like to have a cock of her own, like Jasmines.
Her attention was taken back by Brenda who sighed, pulling down her blouse letting her supple breasts spill out. With that the tension in the room eased a bit as everyone else knowing that their boss was a big of a slut as the rest of them let their own breasts out. Buttons were quickly undone and shirts pulled down as a few of the girls took out milking machines.
“ We really need to push harder for milking machines if anyone is going to get any work done” Brenda laughed
“okay that last video, is office approved as it clearly fits outside of the pornography category, Tiffany open the next video”
This time Ling was spread on top of an office cubicle desk, legs apart as another horse herm plunged deep into her ass, Lings face could barely be seen, blocked by her own cock that was just peeking over the top of the cubicle.
Rachel was watching transfixed at the video, slowly undoing her trousers to play with her clit, making sure to get out of the way of her leathery balls. When that wasn’t enough she plunged another finger behind her into her ass hole.
Moaning while Brenda kept on talking stopping every so often to wipe some precum off her dick before licking it off her fingers
But Rachel didn’t care, she stared at the video, transfixed at Ling Colt her favourite pornstar.
“hey Rachel can I get the usual?” Jasmine asked?
“mmmhmmm” Rachel replied still staring at the video
By now Jasmine was only wearing a shirt and firmly planted her dark equine asshole onto Rachels waiting dick.
Rachel snapped out of her trance as she felt her balls tighten, firing their load into Jasmines waiting asshole, their leathery balls rubbing against each other.
“thanks for the fill up Rachel. Your dick always fills me the best” Jasmine whispered to her
“anytime Jas”
Before Jasmine could return the favour, Tiffany loudly cleared her throat to pull everyones attention back. Once she was sure everyone’s attention was back on Brenda she continued giving the boss her much needed hand job as she finished up sending the videos to HR.
“okay I think we have a comprehensive enough list of videos to send to the HR department, as some of the highest ranking equines in the office, we have to do our best to find a happy medium”
The rest of the office clapped in unison as they began cleaning themselves up and emptying their milkers into waiting thermoses. Another good meeting over. Rachel cursed herself she still didn’t ask Jasmine out on a proper date. Maybe at lunch.