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Wilbur had been lounging around Quackity’s office to annoy him since Wilbur had finished his work for that day while Quackity had not, and who was Wilbur to pass up an opportunity to piss Quackity off? He’d made probably one too many suggestive comments, or maybe twenty too many, but either way it earned him Quackity standing and slamming his palms into his desk, dragging Wilbur over, and kissing him dizzy.
One thing led to another and Wilbur found himself sat on Quackity’s desk, naked except for his dress shirt which was unbuttoned and slid down to his elbows, biting his tongue as Quackity pleasured him with his fingers and sucked red splotches into his skin, gripping Quackity’s shoulders for dear fucking life.
Wilbur takes up Quackity’s offer on becoming his vice president.
They fuck.