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SYNOPSIS: Reading Makima was like reading a book written in a language you didn't know. Looking at you, she could be doing a whole number of things, and you wouldn't ever even know—even if she was getting some under-the-desk treatment by a certain reluctant Devil hunter.

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"So we've got hunters in sections A through Q going and cleaning up the mess. Along with that, hunters in sections R through U have finished up with a couple of other regions right behind them." Himeno gives the rundown to her boss, whose piercing yellow eyes continue to stare at her.

"Good," Makima simply replies before reaching across her desk to pick up a file and hand it over to Himeno. Make sure you give this file to the commander of Special Division 6. I'm betting she'll need it for the upcoming press tour that will surely be happening once news of these past events reaches the public's attention."

"Right away, Ms. Makima." Himeno sighs, reaching down to pick up the file before turning on her heel to leave. Working with Makima always left her in a tense and nervous state. She couldn't really put a finger onto the reason why; it was just her general presence that left the Devil hunter in a state of constant unease. However, just as she was about to reach her hand out to open the door, she stopped, wondering if she should ask her superior the thing she wanted to ask her. But seeing as how she had little to no other option, she decided to go for it.

"Um, Ms. Makima?" Himeno starts, turning on her heel to look back toward Makima, who turns to look at her.

"Yes, Himeno?" Makima responds, perfectly sly and cool as ever.

"Have you seen Kobeni around? I've been meaning to catch up on some extra training with her, but I've been having trouble getting some one-on-one time with her outside of work." Himeno asks, looking genuiunally concerned as to her trainee's whereabouts.

"Ms. Higashiyama? Ah, yes, I believe I put her on an assignment recently. That may be why she's been so busy recently. I do apologize." Makima responds, her tone not changing in the least for as long as she spoke.

"Ah, no. It's fine." Himeno chuckles awkwardly, raising a hand to rub the back of her head sheepishly. "Just, uh, I was wondering, is all." She continues before turning back away from Makima, her face dropping from that forced polite smile to a look of unsettled nerves as she finally leaves.

Now alone, Makima's smile still remained squarely on her face as she slowly leaned back in her seat, her gaze unmoving from the door Himeno had just left off, slowly shifting downward under the desk to the woman beneath it. That being none other than Kobeni herself, who was currently struggling to choke down the foot-long cock shoved down her gullet. "Hmmmm, it seems we'll have to stop these little dates of ours for now." Makima comments calmly, not even flinching in the slightest as the woman who looked like she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown suddenly coughs as the cock is slowly forced further down her throat.

Even though they had been doing this for a while now, Kobeni still remembered the circumstances that led to her current situation.

It was clear to anybody who knew her that Kobeni wasn't really the biggest fan of being a Devil hunter. The pay was alright, but not as much as she had hoped. And the risks? They were only worse. Even though she had the moves, Kobeni knew, like any other hunter out there, that skills could only get you so far.

That's when she made the deal with Makima. She would give her less risky assignments while still paying her the usual amount. In return, Kobeni would provide.... favors, that being having little 'dates' with Makima, where the woman would be able to relieve some of the tension that came with being such a high-up Devil hunter. And even though it ultimately meant that Kobeni would end up having to do less than favorable things, it was still better than going out there and possibly getting herself killed.

Even if it meant trying to fit the monster of a cock Makima hid perfectly inside her pants down her throat. A task that Makima herself had surprisingly left up to Kobeni to fulfill, but still something she struggled with heavily.

"Glklk. Glklk. Glkll. Gllkk." Kobeni gurgles slightly as she decides to go for it once again and push her head further down into Makima's lap, causing the head of her meaty member to bash up against the entrance of her throat, nearly making her gag and retch in the process if it wasn't for the contract she made with the sloppy blowjob devil. A deal that Makima herself was more than happy to see through herself.

Humming softly, Makima seemed to admire Kobeni's work as she continued to bob her head up and down her length, working herself into quite the tizzy the quicker and faster she went at it. Even though she didn't say anything, the junior Devil hunter still knew what her boss was looking for. That said, she didn't know if she would be able to provide it. Still, that didn't stop her from trying to figure out if this was going to be one of the last times they were going to do something like this. Maybe if she performed well enough, Makima would end up taking pity on her and keep her as her little throat pussy pet.

"You're doing very well, Kobeni. I'm almost about to cum." Makima relays. Although, while she might've said it, her tone didn't reflect it in the least the further on Kobeni kept going. It was almost like she was unable to sound any different from her usual tone, making the fact that Kobeni was blowing her in a fashion that would leave most people beat in a matter of seconds all the more staggering and bizarre.

Eventually, though, turning her attention back to the task at hand, Kobeni finally readied herself and reared her head back far enough before suddenly plunging it forward hard enough to cause Makima's cock to penetrate her throat. As a result, a series of rupturus gagging and retching tears itself free from Kobeni's mouth, and yet, she keeps at it, slowly but surely moving her head and throat fucking herself across the entirety of Makima's member, causing it to spasm in her mouth slightly do the immense pleasure she was providing her. While below, the red-haired woman's balls churned and twitched with their hot and sticky payload, eager and happy to release down into the Devil hunter's gullet.

But as Kobeni kept at it, she grew increasingly nervous with the fact that even then, Makima didn't seem like she was coming anywhere close to cumming. Her expression, still smiling down at her, didn't shift or change in the least, even as Kobeni went so far as to dig her nose into her cleanly shaven crotch. However, just as she began to consider the fact that she'd be stuck there sucking Makima's cock forever, a sudden eruption of cum from the head of her member, which traveled down her throat and into her stomach, showed that her efforts were all actually for something.

Even then, though, the volley of fluids itself proved to be quite the issue as Kobeni now had to struggle with swallowing it all down. A task easier said than done as it began to fill up her throat and even made its way into her mouth, allowing her to get a taste of the salty, bitter fluid she had gotten a taste of on countless other occasions. But just as it began to leak out her nose, the flow finally stopped, allowing Kobeni to slowly pull her head back and free her throat from the viper that had currently explored every part of it.

"Good job," Makima says, rolling back in her seat so that Kobeni could rise to her feet. I must say, compared to how we first started, your skills have drastically improved." She goes on to say this before reaching over to hand Kobeni a tissue so that she can clean herself up.

"T-Thank you, M-Ms. Makima." Kobeni stutters as she wipes her face clean of spit and cum. Although once she was done, she continued to stand there, waiting for her boss to say something else, hopefully in the direction of her staying as her personal and, most of safe cock sucker. However, Makima doesn't do that. Instead, she reaches into her desk, pulls out a file, and hands it over to her.

"By the way, before you leave, could you hand this to the girl out front?" Makima requests, getting right back into work mode despite what had happened mere moments ago. This confusion confuses Kobeni more than anything else as she reluctantly takes the file.

"Y-Yes, M-Ms. Makima." Kobeni replies as she tucks the file under her arm before turning and leaving Makima to turn her attention to look out a nearby window. As she left, Kobeni ultimately tried and failed to hide the tears that began to roll out of her as she realized that she would have to get back to Devil hunting. And not a single soul noticed.

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Howdy Doody!~ Just a little short thing off the top of my head while I work on a much longer story. I'll see if I can post what I've made so far to show you folks that I have indeed been working on something. In any case, however, I hope you enjoyed the story!~

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