A new employee (hyper x Hart)

[Hart]

Standing in the shadow of a newsstand Tyril once again looked at the ad in the paper. He was having a hard time believing a human had actually placed an ad to hire an anthro like him. He half expected it to disappear each time he looked at the paper. It was a rare thing even in this part of the world where both humans and anthros intermingled for a human to do business with let alone hire one. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of person it was that had placed the ad. That curiosity along with the need of a decent paying job was why he was going to apply.

Checking the address once again Tyril began to walk the several blocks to where the store was located. During the walk he was given a rather wide berth by nearly all the humans he passed. Though anthros were fairly common in this area there were few larger ones and even fewer bulls like him. It made interactions with people both sad and humorus at times because most only saw his large seven foot muscled frame and not his rather peaceful almost timid nature. Arriving at the block the store was one he stopped and checked his reflection in the window of building, straightening the traditional kilt most bulls had taken to wearing and ensuring there were no mats in his grey-blue fur. Satisfied with his appearance Tyril walked into the store wondering exactly what the job was for as the ad had been rather vauge.

 

[supersnuffy]

Elise had opened up the store upon coming to America from England and she soon found herself overwhelmed with custom. It was a saddlery and a pet store, and on top of all that she sold a lot of items like hay bales, alfalfa and haylage in bulk for stables and just the anthros around the area, but it was becoming difficult to manage on her own. She wasn't small and weak but she was a horse rider, not a weight lifter, so she'd put the ad out. Plus, this way, she would be able to offer them discounts on items as well because a lot of the anthros in the area such as the horses would still come in and buy hay just as food and some would even buy bridles. She wasn't too fussed about it although it seemed odd the first couple of times - unlike America, England was quite happy with the anthros being there and it was normal for them to be even close friends (and some of them were more.).

She looked up as the little bell alerted her that somebody had walked in and smiled. "Are you here to buy or are you here about the advert for work?" she'd only put the ad in yesterday, she hadn't expected somebody to call so soon but she'd had quite a lot of interest.

She was, quite simply, very pretty. Her hair was long, glossy and red and it framed her bright green eyes perfectly, cascading down her back until it reached her shoulderblades. She stood at 5'9" with a slim body and soft curves and the fact that she was wearing riding jodphurs, long boots and a tight-fitting t-shirt showed her off even more. She'd clearly just come from the stables early in the morning to open her shop.

 

[Hart]

Barely two steps into the store and Tyril was greeted by a cheery voice with a rather pleasing accent. Noticing some riding gear and other items for pets and their owners as he turned to find the source of the voice. Looking down he absently scratched at an ear as he answered her "Ummmm...I'm here about the ad miss." Letting his eyes drift from her to the shop and back he took in what he could. trying not to stare at her. He'd had few interactions with human woman and none were as attractive as this woman. "Man name's Tyril" he added almost as an afterthought unsure exactly what he should be saying. Realizing he hadn't thought this out well and prepared he stammered slightly before continuing "Ummmm....well....I may not be the most umm... experienced applicant but I'm a quick learner and will do everything I can" he added. Standing there he felt almost as if he was being tested as she looked over him with her bright green eyes and stood there in her riding clothes that showed off her body more than he was accustomed to.

 

[supersnuffy]

She looked him up and down and shrugged. "To be honest, if you can lift a haybale without hurting yourself you'll do for the job. It is a lot of heavy lifting though and it'll be that most of the day, but you get an hour for lunch and you finish when the shop closes. The only thing is you'll have to be in early for the early deliveries. Think you're up to it?" she asked him, waving him through into her office for a more formal talk.

"Oh, and it'd help a bit if you were willing to double as a sort of security for the teenagers that come in with sticky hands, thinking they can just come in and nick a treat for their dog or something."

 

[Hart]

He nodded as she told him about the job and watching the kids that would come in. "I think I can handle that" he said as he followed he to her office. Turning his head and bending slightly as he went through the doorway Tyril was careful to make sure he didn't damage the door or embarrass himself with his horns. In the closer confines he could smell the slight scent of horse and sweat combined with whatever else Elise had on, whether it was perfume or a shampoo he didn't know, to create a rather alluring scent. Taking a moment while her back was still to him he let his eyes wander over her body and couldn't help but appreciate the obviously well toned muscle of her legs and body from her time spent riding.

 

[supersnuffy]

ooc; sorry, ugh, been so busy D;

he took a few sheets of stapled together paper from her drawer and pushed them over to him. "This is the contract. You can start pretty much whenever you want as long as it's within a week, that is if you choose to sign." she put a pen in front of him. "I'll leave you to read that and head back to the main desk, I think I heard somebody walk in." she smiled at him and stood up, creating a slight breeze as she walked past him into the shop floor.

 

[Hart]

(awwww :/ no problem)

Tyril took the papers as she slid them over and nodded his head. "O.k. then." he said starting to look the papers over seeing they seemed to be the standard things you'd see with any job. When she walked past back into the store the slight breeze created washed over him and filled his nostrils with her scent. He snorted softly trying to clear himself of the scent but was unable. Sitting in front of her desk he absently skimmed over the papers unable to concentrate much on what they said.

 

[supersnuffy]

She hummed softly as she went about stocking shelves, putting bags of dog food up and some collars and leads before she moved to sort out the bridles and halters, some specially designed for horses and others for livestock in general. There were even halters for sheep and pigs these days for some reason, which baffled and amused her at the same time. Sure, cows made sense, but pigs? Really?
She checked them off on her stock list as she went, still humming.

 

[Hart]

Finally finishing going over the papers Tyril signed the spots marked and put the date next to them. Leaving them on the middle of her desk he got up and left the office to find her. Looking around he saw her stocking shelves and humming to herself. Unable to help himself he watched her, letting his eyes wander over her body still catching a hint of her body's scent. feeling himself start to grow aroused he coughed and began to walk over to her hoping to leave before she noticed his member pressing against his kilt. "Ummm...so I signed the papers"

 

[supersnuffy]

"Oh, right, sounds good to you then?" she smiled, pushing something up onto one of the top shelves. She was tall, but it didn't quite work and she ended up with a lot of bags of dog treats falling on her head and on the floor. "Oh, fucking hell..." she gritted her teeth and bent down, going about picking them all up. "You're free to go, by the way. Come in whenever you want to start."

 

[Hart]

"Yeah it does" he replied watching as the bags of treats fell over her and to the floor. Kneeling down to help he didn't give a thought to how he looked in his kilt across from her. Picking up an armful of bags he smiled at her. "Well if you need help today I can stick around. If not I'll start tomorrow morning" he said as he stood. Putting the bags back on the shelf he looked down at her holding out his hand for some of the bags she had gathered.