"Oh, by the way, we have someone new joining out group of stars. She seems quite experienced too." The boss looked up and grinned, looking quite excited.
"Oh really? What's her name?" Gwen leaned over the desk a tad, her still rounded gut pressing into the wooden desk, causing a gentle glurb to rouse from the squishy yellow dome.
"Lets see... Oh right, her name is Leila, a Liepard with quite the set of tits."
"... Wait, Leila?" The name sent a few thoughts through her head, remembering that name, belonging to a Liepard gal she knew a few months back, like partners in crime at the time both in and out of their jobs, though it doesn't mean they liked each other.
Last time they saw each other was when they were off helping each other try and get the assets they wanted, more so for Leila to gain more on her legs and rump, but in the end, it went more towards her already head sized breasts. Leila always complained about Gwen 'stealing' what belonged to her in a way, showing more than enough spite and jealousy towards Gwen being more bottom heavy. In the end, Gwen avoided her, mostly out of not wanting to risk getting eaten by the purple feline, though she thinks she's more than capable of taking her on if push comes to shove.
"You know her Gwen?" The Audino looked at Gwen and tilted her head a bit. "You seem to know her... I'll assume you two are friends."
"..I'm, yea, friends." Gwen crossed her arms. "When is she coming in?"
She looks at the clock on her desk. "In a few minutes actually... probably already here to show off her skills or to get a pre show snack."
"Alright... hold on that gig for me for now Andrea, see you in a bit." She turns around and starts to walk out of the office.
"Alright Gwen, don't get yourself eaten now, ya hear?" The Audino waves at Gwen, seeing the door close behind her. "...Now then, into more important matters." She looks under her desk, seeing her throbbing rod and a large, swollen sack, having had her own prey earlier on. "Alright, time to reward myse-" A knock came from the door. "Oh for f... Come in."
Gwen walked out of the hallway and back into the main area, wondering if she was really here or not, she needed to make sure that she could get out without getting seen by her, though unfortunately, spotting the certain feline sitting at a bar table.
She was wearing a revealing dress, mainly revealing that large bust of hers, just like many other times before, and its a good way to lure unsuspecting prey to her mouth. Leila looks over to Gwen, on her face, there was a smile, a friendly looking one, but in her eyes, there was that certain look only Liepards have. "Gwen, darling, its been months since I've last seen you.~" She gets up from her seat and walks towards the Greninja.
"Yea, it has... are you seriously joining this place?" She asks her, having her arms crossed, eyeing the Liepard's large breasts, which were much larger now.
"Well, yea, how else am I going to get big... I see you're still growing... a whole lot." She eyes the much wider blue hips with a strong look of desire and envy.
"Yea, I've been getting a good bit bigger... I see you arent there." She looks at Leila's hips as well, barely having gotten a third larger since last time.
"Watch your mouth frog legs... You really wouldn't want to provoke me if you remember the last person who did." She tries to keep her smile, but Gwen could tell she hit a nerve right there. "Besides... I'm not just here to join this group... I'm here for you."
"Me?... Wait, are you saying what I think you're saying?.." She stands a bit defensively while the Liepard leans over to her, she really did have that in mind, likely only strengthening overtime.
"Yep... I wanna eat you up and take what's mine.~" She licks her lips hungrily, salivating just a tad while she looked at the large drumsticks Gwen calls her legs.
"...I really hoped I didn't have to deal with you anymore." She sighed as she took a step back, prompting the Liepard to step forward.
"Gonna run away little tadpole? I expected you to be a bit more... aggressive." She growls a bit, her claws starting to show a bit. "Knowing you being a skilled assassin and all."
"I'm not going to run obviously... with those tits of yours, I can easily walk away." She shoots back, causing the Liepard to growl a bit more.
"Watch your tongue scarf Gwen... unless you want me to make it a temporary scratch pole." She threatened, showing her sharp teeth.
The people around them seemed to have taken notice of the imminent cat fight, promptly giving them both space, not wanting to be caught in the cross fire.
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