Bottomless Business Attire

Alex sat at her desk, leaned back in her comfortable desk chair with her feet propped up on the desk, and let out a huge sigh. Being the big boss of a successful business wasn’t easy, and even though Alex expected it to be difficult, she never would have predicted the level of stress meetings with other companies over potential partnerships and agreements could bring. 

Alex started the company from her little studio apartment with the help of a friend. Alex came up with the designs of the toys and her friend helped her make them. Since they were handmade, they became very popular, very quickly. 

She sold sex toys, molded after different species; canines, felines, dragons, equines, aquatics, and many more. She even made a fleshlight that was based on herself; “Striped Supremacy” it was called and it was incredibly popular. The name stemmed from a running inside joke she had with a zebra friend of hers. 

That zebra friend was Ashley, who Alex had hired as her personal assistant. 

Alex Marx, CEO and Founder of Bad Catte Manufacturing, Inc. It was a title she was quite proud of; she didn’t care that some people saw her as a degenerate for making such obscene objects and bringing them to market, she was happy to make toys that gave people pleasure.

It started off as a solution to her own problem;  Alex always liked horse cock and knotted canine cock but she wasn’t always able to get a fling on-demand. She saw a demand in the market and she supplied. Now, she was on track to becoming the largest adult toy manufacturer in the country. 

Alex sighed again, leaning back further in her desk chair and causing it to squeak a bit. She had a folder in her lap and she flipped it open to go over the key points of what she was going to be proposing. 

She was to meet with some executives from Durex, the condom company, on a collaboration. Durex wanted to provide Bad Catte with condoms that were specifically designed for the insertable toys Alex’s company sold and Alex had a folder full of packaging designs that her design team helped her put together. The designs and specifications for the condoms were done, but the only thing they couldn’t agree on yet was the packaging. 

She flipped through the pages of her folder idly and whistled a bit, her bare legs and feet wiggling left to right as she whistled a generic pop tune. 

Ashley, Alex’s assistant, had a desk right out of Alex’s office, he had a computer at his desk, a phone and a bunch of little things he decorated his space with. He was responsible for scheduling Alex’s meetings and making sure her days were less stressful. 

Standing up from his desk, the zebra adjusted his suit and jacket, brushing his hands down his form and over his bare thighs a bit before he walked towards Alex’s door. He gave the door three knocks and waited. 

Alex’s ears flickered when she heard the knocks. She quickly pulled her feet off her desk and tossed the folder onto it. Clearing her throat, she shouted towards the door. “Come on in!” 

Ashley opened the door up and peeked in from the side, his hands grabbing the sides of the door like a shy kid would when entering his parent’s bedroom to ask for something. His tail swished behind him gently, the furry tip knocking against the wooden doorframe. He didn’t come in; however, and just stood there in the doorway smiling at Alex. 

“You’re meeting with Durex is in an hour, Miss Marx,” he said, pulling up his tablet to check the details he had noted down in the calendar app. “Should I call your car?” He asked. 

Alex slid her chair closer to her desk first, then she stood up, grabbing the folder she had just been going through and her phone from the desk. She grabbed the bottom of her jacket and pulled on it a bit to straighten it out and smiled over at the zebra peeking in through the door. “Yes, please. Thank you, Ashley.” 

Ashley smiled and nodded, tapping at the tablet here and there to arrange Alex’s car to take her to the Durex headquarters. After tapping at the glass slate in his hands, he looked back up towards Alex and noticed her expression. He furrowed his brow a little and leaned his shoulder on the doorframe. 

“You okay?” Ashley asked, concerned. 

Alex nodded as she put her phone in her jacket pocket, holding her folder in one hand and using the other to comb her hair over her shoulder. “I’m fine, Ashley,” she smiled. “Just a little worried that they won’t approve of these package designs, we’ve redone them three times already.” Alex scoffed and rolled her eyes. 

Ashley laughed, pushed the door open wide, and walked over to Alex. He spread his arms open wide and wrapped them around the tiger when he got close enough to hug her. 

Alex leaned into the hug almost helplessly, Ashley holding her up with his pure equine strength. “I’m so tired,” Alex sighed out her words. 

“I know, I know,” Ashley rubbed his hands over her back as he hugged her. “You’re going to kill it, they’ll love it and we’ll come back here and have a beer after you get back, okay?” Ashley pulled away from the hug, but kept his hands at Alex’s shoulders and holding her firmly. He shook her shoulders a little, encouragingly. “But you need to get down to the car now, or you’re going to be late and they won’t like that.” Ashley chuckled. 

Alex nodded and pulled Ashley into a hug again, turning to smooch the zebra on his cheek. She could feel Ashley’s warmth against her, especially since they both weren’t wearing any pants, had it been like Ashley’s first weeks working with Alex, he would have gotten a hard-on already and Alex would definitely be late; however, Ashley had gotten used to being bottomless over the course of working at Bad Catte. His balls did swing a bit and hit Alex’s leg as he pulled away from the hug again. 

“I’m serious, go. Go!” Ashley slipped a hand down to Alex’s rear and gave one of her cheeks a smack. 

Alex bounced off the floor and skipped her way out of the door. “Alright! I’m going! I’m going!” And then she was off. 

At the meeting, Alex was surrounded by a table of men, and maybe one of two women in the meeting room. She was nervous, but she went in and presented the designs for the condom wrappers and boxes. 

A few hours later, Alex opened the door of the meeting room and walked out, holding the folder she used to present the designs in one hand and her phone in the other. She tapped at the screen and then pulled the phone to her ear as she called Ashley to report on what had gone on in the meeting. 

Ashley picked up with a sweet, “Hello, Miss Marx, how was the meeting?” 

Alex sounded tired, “They liked the designs and they’re going to go with it.” Alex smiled weakly, standing in the middle of the hallway of Durex’s offices. She tilted her head to the side a little and pressed her ear into her phone. 

Ashley grinned from ear to ear and it could be heard over the phone. “That’s great, Miss Marx. We’ll celebrate when you get back, Duvel beers as usual for you?” 

Alex nodded, but then remembered that nods weren’t applicable for phone calls. “Yes, yes, Ashley, that would be perfect.” She cooed and licked her lips. 

“I’ll make sure we have that when you’re back,” the zebra nodded, “Is there anything else you would like?”

Alex smiled happily and began purring. “Order some KFC in, I’m feeling some of that today.” 

Ashley nodded again before confirming with Alex verbally and asking her if there was anything else she needed. “Will that be all?” 

“Yes, thank you, Ashley.” Alex purred into the phone, leaning against the wall behind her.

“Alright then, I’ll arrange that to be ready for when you get back.” Ashley murmured. 

Alex was about to hang up when she spotted a big jar of condoms right in front of her in the middle of the hallway. “Oh, Ashley?” 

“Yes, Miss Marx?” 

“What size condom do you wear, again? Equine-ten?” 

Ashley smiled, “Yes, ma’am,” 

Alex giggled a bit, her tail curling around her leg as she walked towards the jar of condoms. “Thanks, Ashley, see you back at the office.” 

“See you soon, Miss Marx.”

Alex reached the jar of condoms and reached her hand into it, sifting through the hundreds of them until she found one in a size equine-ten. Once she found one, she pulled it out and said, “See you soon, Ashley.” She whispered to herself as she reached into the jar for a few more equine-tens. 

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Art by Reaper3d