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Heading through the corridor, the huffed breathing of the tall female bovine could be heard in almost all the compartments in the department. She was carrying a stack of files, heading for the booth by the end of her row where the responsible worker sat. She wasn't exactly in a hurry, but the quicker she got them handed in, the quicker she could get down to the cafeteria for her lunch break.

She was one of the few genetically modified workers in the building, spread out evenly on the floors there were anthros of different kinds and they usually sat and talked together at lunch breaks. She was the bovine there, tall, standing at almost 5' 6", she could look down at the other females with her horns almost in a menacing way without trying. But she rarely used that treat unless someone had started bullying the anthros.

"Sir!" She said, letting him know she, Kimberly, was there with the files. "Before time, sir." She gave a courteous bow, her white, button-up shirt hitching up a bit against the back of her navy blue, knee-length skirt as she smiled for herself. She knew it was lunch time then as she left the files next to the man there, turning and walking down the isles, her three inch, work heels clicking lightly against the floor with each step, causing so many to wonder just how the bovine managed to show off grace and style without actually appearing too clumsy. The secret was in her genes.
 
Cameron looked up and smiled. "Wow. Thanks Kimberly, you are so amazingly efficient. Every time you do work for me, it makes me shine.

But before you go to lunch, I need to tell you something. I've been promoted to manager. It's not fair. You know how the place runs, but before Iggy died, he named me. Since upper management doesn't know any of us, I'm afraid to say no, so this is how it will be.

But your hard work has not gone unnoticed by me. I've watched how some of the girls would brown nose Iggy in order to get good reviews. That won't work with me. And you can expect the maximum raise and bonus they'll let me assign.

I'm also naming you head clerk. Denise just needs to go, she's always making everyone else do her work and whining about it all...when she isn't skipping out.

Can I come down to chat with your friends and tell them? I want you all to know that there will be no prejudice against Anthrohumans while I'm manager. I won't tolerate it, and it will be grounds for dismissal, so you don't have to put up with assholes anymore.

I'd also like to sit with your group, because it might send that message before I even have to respond to someone.
 
Kimberly stopped, resisting the temptation to roll her eyes at Cameron. He was a nice guy and all, in fact she was sometimes secretly admiring him, but she had really looked forward to the lunch break. "You know, everyone calls me Kim here, sir." She gave a relaxed smile as she listened to him, nodding her head. She was right about her being the hardest working and probably most proffessional of the girls. But he was also offering something she couldn't just take instantly. The better position would give her a raise, indeed, but not a too sizeable bonus and it would increase her hours on fridays and mondays. "I will have to think about it, sir." She said, biting her lower lip.

The bell then rang, signalizing the break time was beginning for the rest as she realized he wanted to join her for lunch. "Of course Sir, but I assure you, there's no problems with us here." She said, offering a very re-assuring smile for him as she gave him a quick wave, her fur obviously shining a slight bit in the sun's reflexions on the glass. "But please, do join us if you wish." She added, making sure to wriggle her rear a little bit extra on her way to the elevator, just for his sake.
 
He rose and followed her, his lean, tightly muscled 5'10" frame striding easily down the hall after her. What a woman! He had been aching to date her for months, and she was teasing him!

But now it would be harder to ask her out. The company allowed dating, but it would be a little awkward, and he didn't want anyone questioning why she received her well-deserved rewards. Well, he'd make some announcements this afternoon and all would have to live with it.

As he followed her into the elevator, he turned around, his gray eyes noting the time, when they got off, he called out to the room. "Attention everyone. Today is an extended lunch break. As your new manager, I want to tell a little about my plans, and you all should not be docked for having to listen to my boring speech." There were some laughs and razzing at this. He was known as pretty easygoing.

He went through the line and joined Kim, and her friends. "Ladies? May I?" He sat with them and there was a ripple through the room. This was unexpected, and there were a couple of office sluts who were particularly irked.

Susanne, a busty, bleach blond sauntered up. "May I sit next to you Cam?" She practically drooled the words.

He looked up at her, right past her bust and into her eyes. "I'd rather you called me Mr. Harrington. Unlike these ladies, we have not worked closely together, but I've seen your performance reports and watched how you work. Don't worry, we will have a little chat soon." His words left no doubt that she would not enjoy that chat and she hurried away, mumbling 'Cow whore'.

He called out. "Excuse me? I just heard a racial and personal slur levied. I'm sorry Suzanne, I'd intended on giving you a chance to straighten up, but security will just have to help you clear out your desk now." The guard came over, and pointed her to the elevator. She went, yelling abuse until it shut behind her.

He stood. "Let me make this quite clear. All employees will be judged on their work merits and professionalism. Nothing else. Comments like we just heard...and spreading of low rumors, will be cause for summary dismissal."

He sat back down. "I'm so sorry for the interruption ladies. Do you have any questions for me?"
 
Taking the elevator down with him, Kim couldn't help but notice just how much he had changed since she had started working in the department. He hadn't begun working out until a month later and now he was already fit enough to be a real stud. She kept her gaze as straight as possiible, but stole glances every now and then until they made it to the cantina floor.

She moved out, getting her food quickly before she turned at Camoron's voice, listening to him as she smiled. When he came to join them, she gave him the spot next to her. "Of course, sir." She said, the other anthro's looking down, a bit embarassed as they could feel the looks from pretty much everyone who worked there. But the reaction to Susanne's comment made Kimberly flinch, she hadn't expected such a valiant defence of her kind by him, but at the same time she got upset. She shock it off at first until they were the only two sitting in the cantina, the break almost over.

"You know......." Her feminine voice broke a bit there as she looked around. "I really would appreciate if you let us handle our problems, Cameron." She bit her lower lip, obviously finding it very awkward with him being alone with her there in the cantina, the personnel being busy cleaning in the back of the kitchen.
 
He listened and considered her words for a minute.

"Kim, I'm sorry. But ethically, I now represent the company. And the company policies on such behavior are clear. I'm just properly enforcing them. The unfortunate precedent that went on before has to be broken and made clear to be fair to everyone.

Suzanne was a problem employee. There are a few more whom I'm going to give a chance to clean up, but most likely they'll be gone in a month.

If she'd made a religious slur, or commented nastily about another's appearance, it would all be the same to me. This is an office, and we will have professional behavior. You just happen to be a shining example of the behavior needed here.

Now...I've got a ton of new stuff to handle and also have to move into my new office. Please let me know within the next day whether you want the lead job. If not, there are two people I'll interview for it, but neither will be as good. One of them is not the most pleasant, Lorie, but she is professional and efficient."

He paused to compliment the cantina staff on the lunch, then went to the elevator. He truly felt buried and if she didn't take the job, his position was about to get a lot tougher.
 
Listening to him, Kim shifted her weight, her arms folded over her stomach as she listened to him. He was right, and in her head it gave sense, but they had been so used to handling it themselves with the old manager that this has completely suprised her. "I'll think about it." She called after him, standing back in there. For some reason this whole new thing felt weird and out of place. The old manager had disappeared so suddenly and now it was Cameron who was in charge. She bit her lip as she moved for the elevator, taking the one after him to give herself time to think. She needed it very much, especially now that she had been offered a higher position job.

Getting back out into the department, she was instantly met with a lot of those secret gazes from the other workers. She felt a blush on her cheeks as she moved through the hallway, knowing the rumors would be spreading soon. She hated that part about it because apparently being a bovine made people think you wanted it for the sexual experience, when in fact she had done it because of her own personal issues. She hadn't felt properly human before, but with the changes to her genes, she had felt her life taking a turn for the better good, at least for her.

She made it to her box, sitting down as she begun tapping around on the computer as she knew her files were being evaluated and put into place soon. She let out a soft sigh as the thought of Cameron's offer to promote him, to give him a big bonus and a salary increase. It was awfully tempting because she was starting to run low on funds and next month she might even have to cut back on some of her usual habits. But before she did anything, she made sure to check up on the rules and regulations of both the company and the state. She didn't want to get into any trouble for taking the job.
 
Cameron finished moving his stuff into the manager's office. He then set all the more urgent employee appointments up, read his email, and leaned back.

Production in one sector was down and he didn't have a clue why. The report had no meat to it. He really needed a lead clerk to run some of these questions down.

As he was sorting through Iggy's drawers, he leafed through folders and stopped, shocked.

There were pictures, obviously taken from a secret camera in the ladies locker room, one of the pictures had Kim leaning over, taken from behind. What to do? This could ruin the company!

He quicjle shredded and reshredded it all, then pinged Kim to come to his office. When she arrived, he closed the door. "I have a sensitive issue. Can you accompany me to the Ladies locker room and get everyone out. There may have been a peeping Tom and I want to ensure safety."

He could not help, though, seeing her in the picture and it burned in his mind.
 
Kim was back to work by then, having done her calculations fully on the implications she would get from taking the job upgrade she had been offered. Though she knew her apartment would still be as empty, if not emptier with her getting more hours. She sighed as she then suddenly heard the sound of her pager, almost jumping in her chair. It was rare they were used, but everyone in the company had one and were required to carry them around in case of an emergency.

She was there less than five minutes later, letting him close the door as she folded her hands behind her back. "What's the issue?" She asked, though the peeping Tom would've been rather ordinary, most guys tried it but there hadn't been one succesful for years, at least not that they knew about. She nodded, though, leading the way out of the office. "Sure." She said, a bit absentmindedly, if there really had been a peeping Tom, then who would know what else there was?

As they got there, she stopped him outside. "I'll get them out alone." She said calmly, knowing it would ruin him if he went in there with her. There were always someone in the locker rooms, always. And so she went inside, finding a couple of the other girls there as she spoke quickly, informing them of the situation and why they needed to hurry. But it took them almost fifteen minutes in total, during which, Kim almost lost her patience. But once done, she let Cam in with her.
 
He admired her levelheadedness and forethought and politely turned his back, knowing the some might not have their faces on.

He made a show of checking the showers and the open lockers, then looked around at the ceiling tiles. There...a little reflection from the corner. He climbed up and lifted the tile to find a microcamera running. He yanked it out and pulled the data chip, then flushed it and any pictures. Down the toilet.

He shook his head at the small camera. "Well, we got it, and no telling who placed it." He stuck the empty camera in a pocket. It could be used for company picnics.

"Are you satisfied that my actions were appropriate and have protected our employees? And have you given further thought to the job offer? I'll throw in a reserved parking spot in the garage if you'll take it. It's an extra perk and all I can offer"

He didn't tell her that the space would have been his.
 
Following him, Kim made sure he didn't try to invade on the lockers. It was obvious that she wanted to protect her co-workers, even if they weren't friendly to her. She stood in the doorway to the showers as they got there, watching him move to the corner. She couldn't see what it was he had noticed until he removed a small videocamera. She gasped slightly, remembering that she had stood completely naked in full view of it that morning when she had gotten there.

She had a blush on her cheeks as she listened to him. "At least we stopped whoever did it." She said, looking away when he resumed talking about the job offer. She had hoped to think about it a little longer at least as she then looked back at him. "I'll take it." She said, fiddling with the lock on a nearby locker. "But you'll have to keep the perks to yourself." She said. "I'm fine with a small bonus and the increase in pay, but I don't want a parking spot that I'll never use, or anything else. Just a plain office." She said, knowing she wouldn't be able to accept it if he was going to offer her whatever she wanted.
 
He nodded. "Fair enough. You certainly give value to the company, Kim. The small office that was Suzanne's is open, but first, I need you to research a problem in that one district. Would you be OK with flying out there tomorrow. Just a day trip."

He was quite relieved to know who would be backing him up and he posted her new assignment.

He also met with two problem employees to explain things. One stormed out, and the other was sweating and vowing to do better.

He considered. "All right, this is your opportunity. Kim is going to be researching a problem at a remote district. You job on this is to assist her in any way you can. You are her gofer, and need to carry, make calls, get reservations, all that. OK?"

The woman nodded. She'd gotten by before by letting Iggy touch her inappropriately, but maybe things would be alright if she was judged by how she tried.

Cameron didn't exit his office until nine that night. Was that a light in Suzanne's old office?

He looked over the camera and turned it on. Oh No! it had internal memory, and right before the camera was a tight shot of a certain cowanthro's puss. He snapped it off quickly. He had to wipe all those fast.
 
Kim listened to him, knowing she would have to work even harder with her new position as she heard of her first assignment. "Of course, I'll take care of it first thing tomorrow." She said, nodding as she then followed her boss up to their floor, moving into her own, small office for a moment to pack her stuff. She was out of there with two boxes a moment later, one containing her private stuff. The picture of her parents and family as well as her headphones for when she needed to work with music, it was rare but she was allowed it like everyone else. She was settled less than half an hour later.


Later that evening:


Kimberly hadn't left the office more that day, well, only when she went out to get some chinese for dinner. She was back in her office, preparing herself for the trip the next day as she had talked briefly with her new gofer. Though she already knew the woman would most likely fail, she was making sure the flight was booked and everything, not realising the clock was slipping just about nine. She was busy reading up on the place she was going to, wanting to make sure she had all the company details so she could process the issue as smoothly as possible.
 
Cam walked down and knocked on the door. "Hey, you have travel tomorrow. Assistant not picking up very well? Maybe we can use her in the mail room.

Anyway,I have a problem. This camera. It has internal memory, and when I turned it on, well, there was an embarrassing shot. I'd rather not be tempted, so if you could delete all the pictures, I'd appreciate it."

He pulled at his tie to loosen it. Then looked at some of her photos. "Soccer? I played in college, but twisted my knee."
 
Kim heard the knock on her door as she turned to see Cam standing there. She listened as she then took the camera. "Of course." She said, remembering that he had also talked about her new assistant. "You can use her somewhere else, I'm not used to working with others." She said, waving her hand a bit as she moved to plug the video camera in. She didn't get a chance to look at the pictures before Cam continued talking, mentioning some of her pictures. "We took the state championship the year before." She replied, moving to stand against her desk. A growl went through her stomach, a bit loudly in fact as she looked down blushing. She was still hungry despite the large box of chinese standing open on her desk. "It's getting late." She then commented a bit bluntly, looking back up at him. They were, after all, alone in the office.
 
He kept looking away as she pulled up the image of herself.

"Yeah...I really should have eaten earlier, now I'm starved. With all the excitement, I forgot that I have a two for one coupon for that new fancy French buffet.

Unfortunately, it expires today, so that's going to be a fifty dollar loss. I don't suppose you like French food? I'm betting that no one else is going to go with me. It says they're open until 10:30, so if you want to go, we have to hurry."
 
Having completely forgotten about the internal memory unit on the camera, Kim listened to his sudden proposal. She blushed and gave a smirk, realising she would have to go change from her work clothes as they bore the company's emblem. "Ohh my, Cameron." She gasped as she got up and moved towards him. "Are you asking me out?" She said, her eyes slightly playful as she enjoyed the thought of teasing while flirting. "Well it would be a shame to let those fifty dollars disappear like that." She giggled, her arms instinctively folding under her large bust. "But you would have to wait for me to change into something else first." She added, moving past him and towards the door, wriggling her hips delightfully for him.
 
"Do you want it to be a date? Because the company says I can't ask you out, but you can ask me...and I would say yes.

Please wear what makes you comfy."

She DID purposefully shake her ass at him...and those breasts...and her gentle face...oh my.

He was just a bit erect when she returned.
 
Kim giggled at his words, turning her head and upper body before she left the office. "They can say what they want, you can ask me on a date when we're not at work, and technically, work ended three hours ago." She said, knowing the company rules on that point by heart. She then resumed walking downstairs to the changing rooms.

She was back less than half an hour later, her hair done up in a ponytail, not having to really use any make up due to her fur. She had added a bit of glimmer though, wearing a low cut tank top that showed off some cleavage, the outline of a purple lace bra beneath as well as a mid thigh length skirt. She hadn't brought anything else for the day at work so it would have to do as she was also wearing a pair of flat shoes, her modified body unable to wear heels without ruining them on the first night. "Are you ready?" She asked with a soft smile.
 
"Well, It's after work, so I'm allowed to say that along with being admirably smart and having a wonderful disposition, you are a knockout, and I've been dying to ask you out for months.

But before we leave...I think you should wipe those pictures. I'm sorry, I saw the first one. I couldn't help it."
 
Listening to his compliments, Kim couldn't help it but blush as he then mentioned that she should wipe the camera's internal memory. She bit her lip, having expected to leave straight away. "Sure." She said, a bit of disappointment in her voice as she'd rather have been out of the place. But she still moved to sit in her chair, the skirt hitching up a little as she turned the screen back on, her eyes widening at the sight of the first picture. She then remembered he had mentioned having seen it, and she instantly blushed, knowing if she had still had human skin, it would be almost a deep crimson red. "I-I see..." She mumbled as she worked quickly, erasing the entire memory system, almost resetting the camera to the state in which it had been bought. "Can we go now?" She didn't want to stay there much longer as she got up, straightening her skirt.
 
He was relieved to have admitted the camera incident, and hurried out to open the car door for her. She filled the seat well, and he bit his lip when she leaned over while sliding in.

On the way, he joked about an office couple who were ultra nerds, and how cute they were. He was always filling her screen with virtual flowers, and Cam had seen him open a memo envelope from her with with her panties inside.

"I just want to have a girl where we are that much in love. I don't want a relationship that's rooted in sex. I think a girl should be nurturing and feminine. What do you want in a man?"
 
Kim followed him out, letting him set the pace. Though she then noticed how small his car actually was. She bit her lip, wondering if she would fit properly into the seat as she slipped inside, her cleaverage showing fully to him as he got into the seat, letting him drive off. She laughed at his jokes of course, but she blushed when she was told about the memo with the panties inside. "I don't know." She replied to him, looking out of the window at the passing buildings. "I guess I want a guy who's able to love me for who I am." She begun, looking back over at him. "But I also want a dominant man, who can provide for me and eventual children." She giggled.
 
"I want to devote myself utterly to her, putting her first, but she has to respect my decisions for that reason...and...well...I want a lady who will yearn to touch me. Always desiring. Probably not reasonable...

Yes, children...she appreciates them. Is willing to breast feed and hold them for a long time. Me to, um, I mean holding, though nursing is sexy.

How could anyone not appreciate you Kim. I really think You're wonderful. I wouldn't change a thing about you."

They arrived and he suddenly leaned over and kissed her hard, then pulled back surprised at himself.
 
Listening to him, Kim felt herself blush. It was her exact view on how a woman should be too as she then noticed he was commenting her. Her eyes went wide for a moment, realising what was happening when he suddenly kissed her. She didn't even manage to flinch at it, in fact, she returned the kiss quite eagerly, leaning herself a bit towards him when he pulled back. She collected herself quickly though, the feeling of his lips against hers was hard to get out of her head. "Come, lets go inside before we get into something bad." She giggled, feeling like a schoolgirl again.
 
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