
Settling in to her chair, Vostok couldn't help but give a quiet sigh mixed with a pleased moan. Two board meetings in the morning and afternoon, both seeing her standing by the projector for the duration, plus having to make her regular rounds about the office. Her legs and feet were thankful for the chance to finally rest. Though they'd not be the only ones.
Hidden under the desk the skillful toes of Vostok's left foot pulled open the buckled strap of her right foot's high heel sandal, keeping the front braced by her toes so it sagged less then an inch off her sole. A small gasp emits from the newly formed space followed by a number of heavy pants. The sounds so faint only those strong ears could pick them up and in turn bring a sly, knowing smile to her lips.
It isn't terribly long before the gasping thing in question recovers their breath and begins putting it to better use. The pleasantly ticklish feel of small hands, a harmlessly tiny beak and a small tongue all lavishing loving adoration upon the bat's smooth brown sole help make the past hours of hot, harsh footwork all worth it.
This is all normal for the both of them and likely the only reason she agreed to take the shift in the first place. This was normal for the two. She no longer had to give verbal praise or commands as the small crow knew what she wanted and got his rewards in the few times a day she would let him and her feet air out. He made sure to spend the time well as it was only a matter of time before that strap was buckled again, tightly.
The CEO herself being
rokossovskiy's bat Vostok, drawn delightfully well by
nommz
Hidden under the desk the skillful toes of Vostok's left foot pulled open the buckled strap of her right foot's high heel sandal, keeping the front braced by her toes so it sagged less then an inch off her sole. A small gasp emits from the newly formed space followed by a number of heavy pants. The sounds so faint only those strong ears could pick them up and in turn bring a sly, knowing smile to her lips.
It isn't terribly long before the gasping thing in question recovers their breath and begins putting it to better use. The pleasantly ticklish feel of small hands, a harmlessly tiny beak and a small tongue all lavishing loving adoration upon the bat's smooth brown sole help make the past hours of hot, harsh footwork all worth it.
This is all normal for the both of them and likely the only reason she agreed to take the shift in the first place. This was normal for the two. She no longer had to give verbal praise or commands as the small crow knew what she wanted and got his rewards in the few times a day she would let him and her feet air out. He made sure to spend the time well as it was only a matter of time before that strap was buckled again, tightly.
The CEO herself being


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