At last Clarissa had managed to lick the Gorilla's foot clean, however his hand was still extended out and blocking her way. The Rat took up the now drier wool sock and brought it to Zeke's foot before putting it on. Such a thing took her a lot of effort, but not as much as it did when she had to put on his heavy boot right after! By the time the Rat had finished redressing the Gorilla's foot, she was left sweaty and worn out, both physically and mentally. Finally, Zeke brought his arm and leg back into the booth, even to the end he hadn't spared the Rat a single glance, simply sending her on her way after she'd done her duty.
The Rat finally got up off the ground in shame, her head kept low as she unsuccessfully tried to dust the dirt from her unusually short skirt. The gruesome taste of nasty foot funk and the horrible stench of unwashed Gorilla feet haunted her senses. She endured the snickering of the small crowd as she hastily grabbed up her bag and hurried of towards the company building. Looking at the time on the small watch on her furry wrist, she was now very much late as she had expected. Clarissa groaned to herself as she hurried to at least try to wash the taste of foot funk out of her mouth. Such was the start of yet another day at her thankless job.
***
Clarissa let out a sigh and was immediately hit with a nasty smell as she breathed back in. The Rat's nose only twitched a bit as this was a smell that she was already used to. She had reached her office at last after almost getting chewed out by the boss for being late, again, but at least now she could finally get to work. Before she did, the Rat took a brief moment to take in the familiar sights around her.
The space enclosed by the walls on all sides was small, very small, to the point of triggering someone with severe claustrophobia. The Rat was sitting on her special "seat" with a concrete wall behind her, two thin wooden walls on either side, neither of which went all the way up to the ceiling, and right in front of her was a simple door composed of a single sheet of wood with a lock. This door went only as high as the two walls on the side while the bottom was hovering a good ways off the ground.
In case it sounded like Clarissa was currently in a toilet stall, that's because she was. The Rat's "office" was actually just one of the stalls inside of the spacious washroom, the men's washroom no less! The bad smell filling her airways as she breathed was customary of a public toilet that wasn't cleaned as well or as often as it should be. What made the spread of the smell even worse in her case was the fact that there were actual holes in the walls beside her!
Actual, literal glory holes were carved out of the thin wooden walls, two on each side, and along with these was a much larger hole on each side that the Rat's entire body would be able to squeeze through! Needless to say that this particular stall offered basically no privacy in the case that someone wanted to do their business. It was a good thing then that Clarissa was here to do actual business.
The Rat once again let out a sigh as she got her netbook PC out of her bag and prepared to start working. However, the moment she opened the screen of the laptop, the sound of the stall door opening filled her large ears, followed by a pair of footsteps and the sound of gruff laughter. The Rat's heart sunk as she realized that her other job would be starting even earlier than usual today.
"You can go ahead first, I gotta piss real bad."
"You can take your time, I've got a huge load brewin'."
The Rat's large ears then heard one of the men move towards one of the stalls lower down while the other came and entered the one right next to hers! The next thing she heard was the sound of a zipper and that was when she knew for sure that it was time to get to "work". Clarissa closed her netbook that was still in the middle of booting and placed it carefully on the closed seat of the toilet she was sitting on after getting up. The Rat then pinched her skirt and knelt right in front of one of the gloryholes in the wall to her left.
Almost as soon as she got down, she was made to hurriedly dodge her head to the side as a massive log-like object suddenly shot through the hole at high speed! Clarissa didn't even have to look to tell what the object was, if not for the fact that she was so used to having it shoved into her face all the time, just the smell was enough to give it away!
The moment the object was pushed through the hole, a pungent odour filled the stall that overpowered even the smell of dirty toilets that had been dominating the space until now. The Rat was forced to pinch her nose as she looked at the large dark brown phallus that was standing straight as a rod beside her face! The oversized prick was engorged to the extreme with bulging veins pulsating along the otherwise smooth shaft whose astounding length was almost entirely shoved through the gloryhole!
The source of the powerful, musky stench was obviously the oversized erect cock that had suddenly invaded the space inside Clarissa's office (stall) and just a glance was enough for the Rat to realise who's prick this was.
It actually belonged to one of the construction workers doing work on the new office building nearby, Chris, who was a mix between a Doberman and a Mastiff. Even if Clarissa wasn't able to recognise the sound of his voice, she was certainly familiar with how his dick looked as well as how it smelled after a long night on the job! And of course, she was about to be reminded of its taste very soon.
Tock Tock!
A knocking sounded from the wall overhead and startled the Rat as she was stuck staring at the Canine's sweaty dick. No words were spoken, however Clarissa already knew the meaning of the knocking and so she hurriedly got closer to the throbbing member and grasped it in her tiny hands. The stench became even more pungent to the point where her nose felt stuffy just breathing it in, Clarissa instinctively turned her face away as her nose was buffeted and noticed how the heavy cock was still damp. The damn Dog must've just gotten off the site, his cock that had spent the entire time soaking in his drawers during all the physical labour was in a terrible state as far as her sensitive nose was concerned!
Tock TOCK!
His impatience seemed to grow as she struggled to hold his sweaty dick in her hands, Chris knocked on the wall once more as his smelly member jerked in her hands as to hurry her along. Clarissa was aggrieved as she still had yet to get the taste of funky Ape foot out of her mouth, yet she was about to add the taste of a sweaty cock on top of that!
The Rat groaned as she opened her mouth, she could felt the heat radiating of the bulbous head of the Canine's dick as her tongue got close. Logically speaking, there was no way that such a massive thing would fit in the Rat's mouth, under normal circumstances at least. However, the company she worked for had taken all things into consideration when assigning her to this "position", therefore through some miraculous means, the Rat's body had been altered with her written consent to do things that would have previously been considered impossible!
The moment her mouth enveloped the slimy head poking through the foreskin, along with the salty taste of the Canine's pre-soaked glans came a flavour much like that of the Ape's sweaty foot, except a good bit fresher and a lot more mild. It was a good thing then that Clarissa had went through what she had this morning as she was able to take the entire head of the hot prick into her mouth with less revoltion than usual. Her throat still convulsed from the potent stench, however that wasn't the only reason.
The Rat didn't stop at the slimy tip that barely fit in her mouth, she instead spread her mouth open further and gradually squeezed the whole glans into her maw! Her jaws opened wider than normal and her face became bloated as it was gradually stuffed with the Dog's stinky, throbbing hot cock.