My Boss the Omega

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She sat at her computer uploading her latest story to the Furry site. She loves the friends she’s made through the site and all the encouragement she receives to continue writing her favorite kinky stories.

A new message flashes across the screen from one of her furry friends, OmegaEli.

OmegaEli: Good afternoon ma’am, how are the words flowing today?

DancingWolf: Hiya Eli, Very well, thanks! I actually just posted another story and the rest of the day is mine.

OmegaEli: That’s wonderful, ma’am, no more work today?

DancingWolf: Nope, I have an awesome job with great hours, I only have to work from ten to two five days a week.

OmegaEli: Really? Sounds nice. How’s your boss?

DancingWolf: He’s great, only thing better would be if he were serving me instead of the other way around. LOL!

OmegaEli: Really, you’d like for him to serve you, ma’am?

DancingWolf: Of course, he’s rather yummy and I sometimes imagine him on his knees offering to serve me in the best of ways.

OmegaEli: You should tell him, ma’am.

DancingWolf: Oh no… best to keep it in my fantasies. I need to get back to writing, Eli, will you be on later?

OmegaEli: Yes, ma’am, I’ll be here. Have a great day with your words.

DancingWolf: Thanks, Eli, I always do!


Her fingers fly over the keyboard as a new story pops into her head, her characters rarely leave her alone, wanting their stories on the page.

Later that evening she heads out to the pool. She’s lucky to have found this job and all the perks that come with it. As long as she gets everything finished during her four hours of work every day, her boss is happy and stays out of her way. He’s rarely home as he has some high powered job downtown. He once tried to tell her what he did but she was too distracted by his lips as he was talking.

She leans the lounger back as she flips through her Kindle on her tablet, opens up the latest kinky story she had been reading and relaxes as she takes a sip of her red wine.

She has the back door open and hears her boss come through the front door of the house and head to his room. A few minutes later he comes out with his swim trunks on and dives into the pool. She glances up, admiring his sleek but toned swimmers body as he glides through the water from end to end of the pool. She cannot help thinking about what OmegaEli said about telling her boss how she feels. She could not possibly tell him, he might kick her out thinking she was going to get crazy on him and this job is perfect for her; no bills with room and board and all the time she needs to write. The eye candy certainly does not hurt either.

He pulls himself out of the water and walks over to her. “Hey Tally, I’m going to be working from home tomorrow, just wanted to let you know.”

She feels her cheeks heat up, worried he caught her staring at him and she hopes he did not notice. “Sure, no problem, is there anything extra you need from me while you’re working? I can stay away from your side of the house if you need the quiet.”

“No, you can stick to your regular schedule you won’t bother me.” He smiles grabs the towel off the chair and wraps it around his waist as he walks to the back door. She watches him walk away. Damn that man is fine.


The next morning she walks into the kitchen expecting to have to make her own breakfast when she realizes her boss beat her to it.

“I thought I’d treat you for a change.” He puts her plate in front of her filled with eggs and bacon as she sits on a bar stool at the counter.

“Uh, thanks.”

“Oh, and I was up early so I went ahead and did the laundry.”

She frowns, he never does laundry. “Thanks again, anything else you’ve done for me?” She asks in jest.

“Well I noticed it was your day to clean the fridge and I took care of that too. Since I wasn’t spending so much time commuting this morning, I decided to get some things done around here. Let me know if you need any other help.” He walks out of the kitchen and down to his side of the house.

That was odd. In the year she had been working for him he had never made her breakfast, let alone did any of her chores.

She goes about doing gümüşhane seks hikayeleri her chores until two o’clock hits and she heads back to her room to write. About an hour into her writing she hears a knock on her door.

She wrinkles her brow, “Come in.”

“Hey, I made some ice tea and thought you might like some.” He set it down on her coaster next to her laptop.

“Uh, thanks, are you feeling alright?”

“Sure, why?”

“You just seem… different.”

He smiles and she notices his head tilt to the side and down. He had never done that before either.

“Nope, I’m the same ol’ me. I’m going to the store later anything special I can get you while I’m out?” Her boss asks her.

She was starting to feel like she was in an alternate universe. “No, I’m good thanks.”

“You sure…”

“Yeah, I’m good.”

He steps out of her room and she hears him walking back to his side of the house. She has no idea what has gotten into him but it was kind of nice.

She opened the Furry site to see how her new story is doing and a moment later a message pops up.

OmegaEli: Good afternoon, ma’am, how’s your day going?

DancingWolf: Good, but strange.

OmegaEli: How do you mean?

DancingWolf: My boss is working from home today and he’s being rather attentive, made me breakfast and did half of my chores before I even got out of bed. A little bit ago he brought me tea. He’s never done anything like that before.

OmegaEli: Maybe he’s decided he’d rather serve you than you serve him. You should do a little experiment.

DancingWolf: Like what?

OmegaEli: Ask him to do something, something you wouldn’t normally ask him, and see if he does it. If he does, see if you can get him to do something else and so on. I bet you’ll have him kneeling at your feet in no time. I know I would.

DancingWolf: Too bad you live on the other side of the states. I’ll think about it and let you know if I try it. I need to get back to my words.

OmegaEli: Yes ma’am, have a good day.

DancingWolf: Thanks, Eli, I will.

She thought about it for a while and then made a small list. She walks down to his room and knocks lightly. He opens the door and smiles.


“Since you are going to the store, I decided to put a few things together for you to pick up.” She hands him the list and waits.

His eyes roam over it and he just smiles and says, “It’d be my pleasure to get these for you. Anything else?”

She is watching him and she doesn’t know what to think. She had made a list of all types of feminine products thinking he would fuss about getting them and tell her she should get them the next time she went to the store, but he didn’t.

“Yeah, why don’t you pick something up for us to eat tonight, I don’t feel like cooking.”

“Sure, I’d love to, anything else?” His head is tilting again. If she did not know any better she would think he was acting like an Omega.

“No, that’s it for now.” And she walks away. She can feel him staring at her as she walks away and does not hear the door close until she is out of site.

DancingWolf: Hey Eli, are you around?

OmegaEli: Yes, ma’am, what’s up?

DancingWolf: I gave him a list of things to pick up from the store and he didn’t even flinch. And they were things that most men wouldn’t dare pick up no matter how much he cares for his woman.

OmegaEli: Maybe you have an Omega, ma’am and maybe he wants to serve you. Did you do anything else?

DancingWolf: Yeah, I told him to pick up dinner and he said he’d love to. I just don’t get it. I’ve been working for him for a year and suddenly he’s behaving like he’s a different person.

OmegaEli: Maybe he realized something about himself and is allowing himself to be open to possibilities.

DancingWolf: Maybe… what do you think I should do now?

OmegaEli: Well, you could ask him to massage your feet after dinner, if you like that sort of thing. I’d say if he does that, you can probably get him to do anything for you.

DancingWolf: You think so? Just because he massages my feet doesn’t mean he’d do anything for me.

OmegaEli: I bet he would. If he massages your feet see if he sits on the couch or chair or if he chooses to sit on the floor. If he sits on the floor I’m almost positive he will do whatever you ask him to do.

DancingWolf: Thanks Eli, I’ll let you know what happens.

OmegaEli: My pleasure ma’am.


Her stomach feels like boulders are being kicked around inside of it. She heard him come home a few minutes ago and her nerves are keeping her from going into the kitchen. She knows she should go help put the groceries away and see if he actually did get her stuff. She takes a deep breath and heads down the hall.

“Hey…” He smiles up at her as he puts away vegetables in the bottom of the fridge.

“I thought I’d help you put the groceries away.”

“No need, I’ve got it. Have a seat at the table. I put dinner in the oven to keep it warm until I’m done. Oh, and here is your stuff.” He hands her a full grocery sack. She opens it, looks inside and it looks like everything she asked for is in the sack.

“You sure you’re feeling okay?” She asks him.

“Yeah, never better. Go relax and I’ll bring dinner out in a minute.”

Maybe Eli was right, maybe her boss had some kind of epiphany and he’s trying to show her that he wants things to be different. She shakes her head. No, it’s more likely he’s just being nice. Her one year anniversary for getting this job was at the end of this week. Maybe he’s just trying to show his appreciation of the work she’s done for him over the year.

A few minutes later he comes out with two plates of food, setting hers in front of her and then setting his down.

“Would you like a glass of wine?” He asks her.

“Sure, thanks.”

He opens a bottle of wine and pours them both a glassful and places hers in front of her.

“Thank you.”

“My pleasure.”

They eat in silence and when they are done she gets up to clean the few dinner dishes and he stops her. He puts his hand up. “Leave it, I’m going to clean up tonight. Why don’t you go relax in the living room and we can watch a movie or something, if you feel up to it.”

She looks at him and when her eyes meet his, he tilts his head again to the side and down. In fact it almost looks like he is trying to expose his neck to her. He moves away from the table and quickly cleans up.

She sits on the couch in the living room and puts her feet up on the ottoman. He comes out a few minutes later.

“I picked up several movies I thought you might like.” He hands them to her. The titles are all chic flicks. She choses one and hands it to him. He promptly puts it in the DVD player and sits down in the chair across from her. She is having a hard time breathing let alone pay attention to the movie. She is supposed to ask him to massage her feet but she is nervous about it. She finally speaks up.

“This week I’ve been on my feet more than usual and they are killing me.”

“Really, would you like me to massage them for you.”

Holy shit! She can’t believe he just offered to massage her feet. “Sure.”

He gets down on his knees and takes her socks off. His hands are so warm and press slowly and firmly into the bottoms of her feet. She is trying to breathe as so many emotions are running through her and she is trying to figure out all of it.

She finally gets up the courage and just asks him, “Are you an Omega?” She shakes her head. He is going to think she is stupid, he probably does not even know what that means.


She swallows hard. “Yes? You are an Omega?”

“Yes.” He was still massaging her feet with his eyes pointed at the floor.

“Is that what this has been about? You wanted me to know you are an Omega?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“How long have you known?”

“For years, ma’am.”

She looks away from him. What possessed him to show and tell her now.

“So why now?”

His cheeks turn red and he looks at the floor.

“What’s happened that you suddenly want me to know? I certainly haven’t done anything to show that aspect of myself to you so I ask again, why now?”

He swallows hard. “I discovered something ma’am. Look I didn’t know in the beginning but last month when you started talking more about your job and your boss…”

“Wait, I didn’t talk about those things with you, I talked to… Damn it! Are you OmegaEli? That’s so not right! I thought I was talking to some nice guy on the opposite end of the states and it was you all this time?” She is up with her hands on her hips and her eyes are blazing. He is still sitting on the floor.

“I’m sorry, at first I thought it couldn’t really be you but when I finally realized it was I didn’t know what to do. I was afraid of how you would react if I just told you. I mean for all I knew you might pack up and leave. I couldn’t chance it now that I finally found you. Please forgive me Tally, I didn’t mean any harm and as soon as I was sure I tried to show you so you could figure it out.”

“Yeah, while you fed me what to do online.” She paces across the room.

“Tally, what can I do to make this right?”

She stops and looks at him. “What are you willing to do to make this right?” She remembers how OmegaEli had said he would kneel at her feet and do anything for her if he was her boss. Now she finds out he is. She looks at him and then down at her feet and he immediately moves and kneels in front of her. He even whimpers. She can feel his pull on her. She’s always been attracted to him and as he knows, she has wanted him in this position for awhile.

She bends over, puts her hands in his hair and pulls his head back as she squats down. She puts her face so close to his neck she knows he can feel her breath. She growls. He whimpers and she does something she thought she would never do except in fantasies, she opens her mouth and takes his throat, his trachea, between her teeth. She then slides her hand down his belly and over the front of his pants finding him rock hard she squeezes. He whimpers and groans.

She keeps her teeth to his throat as her hand quickly opens his pants and grabs a hold of him. He whimpers and moans as she squeezes him hard and then moves to the tip finding it moist she rubs it over him and then slides her hand up and down while squeezing. Primal sounds start coming out of him. She never lets up with her teeth and when she knows he is about to have an orgasm, she shifts her teeth to the crook of his neck and sinks her teeth in as he explodes. His orgasm explodes through him as his seed shoots out in long streams. She milks him dry, her teeth still in him. He whimpers and moans. She lets go, teeth and hand at the same time. “Clean up and then bring us some drinks to the patio and the Neosporin ointment.”

“Yes ma’am.” He quickly gets to his feet to do her bidding.

She walks out to the patio and lies down on one of the lounges. He brings out two glasses of wine and sits on the ground next to her, handing her a glass and then the Neosporin.

She pulls his head to the side by his hair and examines her mark.

“Do you know what this means?” She runs her fingers over it and he winces.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Tell me.”

That you have claimed me as yours.”

She licks up the side of his neck. “Yes, that’s exactly what that means. That is what you wanted, correct?”

“God, yes ma’am.”

She opens the Neosporin and gently, liberally rubs it over the bite mark in the crook of his neck.

“Thank you, ma’am.”

She leans back and pulls him by his hair around to between her legs, lifts her skirt and brings his face to her mound. “Your service begins now.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

His tongue slowly slides between her folds all the way up to her nub and circles around and over it. She pushes upward, wanting more. “You have fingers, use them.” She growls.

He immediately slips a couple of fingers in while he licks and nibbles on her nub. She feels it building within her, coming closer to her orgasm, and she pulls his hair harder toward her. He slips another finger in and curls them into her magical spot.

Her whole body tightens as she cries out and her orgasm rocks through her. His tongue circles over her nub and presses harder making her twitch. She suddenly pulls him up to lie on top of her, holding his head to her chest, petting him, caressing him. “Do you go to FurryCons?”

“Yes, ma’am.” He mumbles against her chest.

“Do you have a wolf suit?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Good. I think this is going to work out just fine.” She whispers.

He snuggles into her, grinning. He finally found his alpha.

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