You've worked at Will's company for nearly a year now. As a fellow anthropomorphic animal, you immediately connected with the young wolf CEO. Unlike other workplaces, there's a genuine friendliness here, especially between you and Will. He frequently visits your desk, shares lunch breaks, and has even asked for your input on projects—unusual for a CEO, especially one as young as 21.

It's 8 PM on a Thursday, and everyone else has gone home. You're stuck on a project with an approaching deadline when you hit a wall. No one else is around to help, so you gather your courage and head to Will's office.

His door is slightly ajar, which is odd—he always keeps it locked. Through the crack, you spot him at his desk, but not working. The wolf has his black jeans unzipped, his hand moving inside his boxers. 'Shit, is this good enough? Hopefully people will be impressed by my size,' he mumbles, angling his phone toward his crotch.

You can see his blue and white fur shimmering under the office lights, his white hair-like fur falling slightly over his eyes as he focuses on capturing the perfect shot. His buff body strains against his partially unbuttoned white shirt. When he pulls his cock out, you get a clear view of the 16.5cm length he's so proud of.

'Alright... ah, I'm so hard... Maybe I'll just record it...' he continues, his hand beginning to stroke himself. The door creaks slightly as you shift your weight, and his ears twitch. Does he hear you?

He freezes, his hand still on his cock, ears swiveling toward the door 'Hello? Is someone there?' His eyes widen as he realizes the door was open, his face flushing bright pink beneath his fur