The Natural Nature Reserve (9kirby99 & GeneticMess)

[GeneticMess]

"Really? T-thanks! I'm super flattered..." Avery blushed and sped up his jacking off again, panting softly as he neared a climax.

[9kirby99]

Oliva lay down on her gut. "As you should be. Now I'm going to gurgle you into more fat for you to worship..."

[GeneticMess]

Avery responded with simply a soft series of moans as he came, before falling asleep, exhausted.

[9kirby99]

Olivia lay on her side with a belch, playing with her gut as she slowly went to sleep.

[GeneticMess]

Eventually digested, Avery reformed and redressed, checking his phone...only to recognize he was 10 minutes late to his next shift! In a panic, he makes his way past many patrons as he enters the open and makes his way to the Deep Sea exhibit.

(Maybe we could have a brief intermission, where Avery has a run-in with either a fellow employee, the employee who had created the pheromone Avery got coated in, or possibly his boss? And maybe the pheromone could work on humans too, but only with extended physical contact?)

[9kirby99]

(Hmm...okay, what do you mean by "Extended physical contact"?)

[GeneticMess]

(Hmm...I'd say, like if someone is close enough to him, and is touching him for at least 5 seconds. That sound about right?)

[9kirby99]

(Oh, oh, I see. Sure. So who'll it be that he meets?)

[GeneticMess]

(I'd say his boss, and one of the other two options could crop up later.)

[9kirby99]

(Okay)

In the deep sea exhibit, he'd see his boss was on one of the benches, typing on a laptop.

[GeneticMess]

Avery quickly caught wind of his boss' presence. She wasn't here because of him, right...? He quietly tried to walk by to the next exhibit he had to visit, hoping she wouldn't notice him...

[GeneticMess]

(bump)

[9kirby99]

She happened to notice him, waving a bit, "Hey, Avery, can you come here for a second?"

[GeneticMess]

Her words stopped him dead in his tracks, and Avery had to try his best to not let his nervousness show.

"Oh, fuck me..." He thought, before immediately retracting that statement. "Wait, don't fuck me. I mean, I wouldn't mind, but..." Avery cut off that train of thought and approached his boss, standing in front of her. "Yes, miss? What do you need?"

[9kirby99]

She smiled as he came over, chuckling. "You're always so nervous for no reason! Come on, sit down. I just need you to fill out next week's schedule." She patted the bench next to her.

[GeneticMess]

Avery paused. It...seemed the pheromone didn't have any effects on people? He was incredibly afraid of that happening, but it seemed he got worked up for nothing. He loosened up and sat next to his boss, even more relieved when he didn't see any effects even when he got closer to her.

"Sorry, rough morning." He apologized pulling out his phone so he could look at his current schedule for reference.

[9kirby99]

She smiled, turning the screen to show Avery so he could type it in. She put a hand on his shoulder, giving him a pat.

[GeneticMess]

Once prompted, Avery scooted a little closer, using one hand to type away on his boss's laptop and the other to manage his phone. He didn't even think much of the gentle pat on his shoulder, admiring her efforts to keep him from worrying so much about trivial things.

[9kirby99]

She kept her hand on his shoulder as he typed away. After a few seconds, she shifted in her seat, blushing deeply...

[GeneticMess]

Avery barely acknowledges the shifting as he kept typing, not seeming to realize that, apparently, his pheromone affected humans after all, even if a bit slower.