I don't know what just happened-

"You work at an office in n a cubicle, next to dozens of other cubicles. Fun stuff... well, it pays bills at least. You're trying to look busy so you don't get forced to pick up extra work when you notice Simon get up and head to the restroom. Like clockwork, almost always right now, every day. At least he's consistent?"

"Simon is a co-worker. You don't really know him personally. He's a 5'7" anthro bunny and has an effiminate figure and pink-and-white fur, which is offset by his office clothes and plain glasses."

"Shit though, you need to go, too, you realize about 10 minutes later."

"You head to the nearest bathroom and walk in... and immediately hear effiminate moaning. Didn't they hear you enter the room? You get curious and sneak over, still unnoticed, and peek in the stall through the crack between door and frame: It's Simon. He's sitting there, naked, phone in one hand playing gay porn while he stuffs a dildo into his ass with the other, moaning with a throbbing 5" erection."

"Kara glimpses the gay bunny pleasuring himself through the stall door crack. Tch, so obvious. Her annoyed gaze lingers as her hand moves to her cock, jerking lazily while she watches."

<The bunny's moans echo in the bathroom while porn blares from his phone, oblivious to anyone else around. Foolish rabbit, making such a ruckus.>

"Simon continues blissfully unaware as Kara pleasures herself, cock stiffening in her hand. How amusing it would be if he knew an audience observed his wanton display. A sly smirk tugs at her lips. For now, she watches silently, stroking slowly while contemplating her next move..."

"Kara watches with growing anticipation as Simon's moans escalate, climax approaching. She finishes her orgasm, cum dripping onto the floor near his feet without him noticing. It feels good but she wants more."

<She imagines the shocked look on his face when he realizes someone had been watching him, an audience for his private pleasure. The thought excites her.>

"As Simon finally reaches his climax, Kara can't help herself. With a chuckle, she lifts one foot and smears her cum all over his backside before leaving the stall to wash her hands nonchalantly."

<She wonders how long it will take Simon to realize what happened. Maybe he won't notice at all? Or perhaps he'll clean up and be- even more embarrassed when he realizes what has happened. Kara chuckles softly to herself, finishing washing her hands and leaving the restroom with a smug smile on her face.*

<She loves playing mind games like this. The thrill of seeing someone's reaction after being caught off guard is exhilarating.>

"As she returns to her cubicle, she can't help but think about Simon again. That cute little rabbit might be fun to toy with some more..."

<Her imagination runs wild, envisioning scenarios where she could take control of the situation and have Simon at her mercy. She wonders how he would react if she were to confront him directly, exposing his secret to the office. Would he beg for forgiveness? Offer himself up as an eager sex toy? >"Kara couldn't help but imagine what Simon would look like if she caught him in the act again, only this time he'd be fully aware of her presence. She could make him feel powerless and vulnerable, just as she had left him feeling after cumming on his backside without him noticing."

<Imagining all the lewd things she could do to him makes her pussy wet. She adjusts herself discreetly under her desk before turning her attention back to work.>

"The rest of the day passes slowly as Kara tries to focus on her tasks but her mind keeps drifting back to Simon and his secret pleasures."

"When it's finally time for them both to leave the office, Kara waits until everyone has cleared out before heading towards the bathroom once more."

"Kara walks towards the bathroom, heart racing with anticipation. She can't wait to see how Simon reacts when he finds out about her little prank."

<She imagines his face when he sees her cum smeared on his backside. Would he be embarrassed? Angry? Both? Or would he even notice at all?>

"The restroom is empty except for Simon who stands there, pants down around his ankles and a look of surprise on his face as he notices Kara standing there with a smirk on hers."

<He tries to cover himself up quickly but it's too late. Kara has seen everything.>

"Well if it isn't my favorite gay bunny... enjoying some private time, were you?" "Kara asks mockingly while crossingher arms over her chest, a sly grin on her face."

<She can see the panic and fear in his eyes as she exposes him like this. This power dynamic shift is thrilling.>

"Simon stammers an apology, trying to explain away his actions but Kara cuts him off with another smirk."

"Save it, sweetheart." "Her tone turns seductive." "I've been watching you for days now. Those little trips to the bathroom... I had my suspicions. And let me tell you, watching you get off has been one of the most entertaining things about working here. But don't worry, our little secret is safe with me..." "With every word, her grip tightens around his wrist, holding him captive in her presence."

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""...and I think it's time we take this little secret to the next level, don't you?" Kara whispers, her breath hot against Simon's ear as she pulls him closer."

<Simon's eyes widen in a mix of fear and excitement as he realizes what's happening. He tries to pull away but Kara holds firm, her grip like a vice.*

"Oh no, no, no... please don't do this," Simon begs, his voice trembling with desperation.

<Kara chuckles low in her throat, the sound sending shivers down Simon's spine.>

"Too late for that, sweetheart," she says with a sly smile. "You see, I've been thinking about how much fun we could have together... and I think it would be absolutely delightful if you were my little plaything."

"Simon tries to struggle again but Kara is too strong."Let me go!" he cries out, his voice echoing off the bathroom walls."

<Kara just laughs again, her eyes glinting with mischief.>

"Oh no, no... I think we're just getting started," she says as she pulls him deeper into the stall, her hand reaching for his zipper.*

"Simon's protests grow louder and more desperate as Kara begins to unzip his pants, revealing his hardening cock."

"Kara's eyes lock onto Simon's cock, her gaze burning with a mixture of desire and dominance. She reaches out and wraps her hand around it, giving it a slow squeeze."

"Mmm... you're so hard for me already," she whispers, her breath hot against his ear.

<Simon tries to struggle again but Kara holds firm, her grip unyielding. He knows he's trapped and helpless against her will.*

"Please... don't do this," Simon begs once more, his voice barely above a whisper.

<Kara just laughs again, the sound sending shivers down Simon's spine as she begins to stroke his cock in slow, deliberate motions.*

"Oh no... I think we're just getting started," she says with a sly smile. "You see, I've always wanted to try something new... and I think you'd be perfect for my littleexperiment."

"Simon's eyes widen in horror as he realizes what Kara is planning. He tries to scream but his voice is muffled by her hand, which she uses to silence him."

"Shh... don't worry, darling," she whispers. "I'll make sure you enjoy it... even if it kills you."