Grishnak worriedly looked around, it was his first day on the job and he couldn't even find his office! Useless to the tribe he can't be useless at his new job too. Back at home he was always in the shadow of his older brothers. One was now a famous model, while the other had become a professional bodybuilder. His father was so proud of them. meanwhile you were the only orc in your tribe that never had a growth sprout. Unlike other races, growth spurts in orcs happen suddenly in matter of moments. Growing taller and gaining muscle. It was a mutation orcs obtained in order to attract mates before they entered civilized life. Also after the growth spurt they would have been driven to lust for a couple of weeks.
But sadly it was a rite of passage that Grishnak never got. Unable to fit in back at home he went to college, what he lacked in brawn he made up for in brains. Grishnak realized he had a talent for computer science and liked to code for fun, finding it relaxing. Thanks to scholarships he was able to leave college with almost no debt and the apartments here in the city were so cheap. He applied for a IT position at "Orcus CORE". A corporation that helped make everyday magic items to help people in their daily lives.
The location of his new office was in the welcome envelope they gave him, but that was easier said than done trying to navigate through this maze. Maybe having minotaur's run the building wasn't the best idea. Grishnak hurriedly ran the corner not seeing that he had walked into someone. He felt his torso collide with something much softer and feel to the ground. "OH MY GOD IM SORRY I LOST MY WAY I DON'T KNOW WHERE I AM ITS MY FIRST DAY."
Grishnak waited to be reprimanded but only heard joyful laughter. "Oh lad don't you worry about it, relax, no one is going to complain to management about you bring lost on your first day here."
Grishnak looked up to see that he was greeted by a large jovial satyr. He had a well kept and trimmed beard. He was wearing black dress pants over his furry legs that did well to contain his bulging thighs. Though strangely he was shirtless. Showing off his blubbery jiggle belly that moved at the slightest movement. His moobs spilled to his sides. "Aw sorry I'm just nervous..." Grishnak said beating himself up.
The satyr offered Grishnak a hand which he accepted. "Don't worry lad, I can help you find your office, I know this building like the back of my hand. Just tell me your name and occupation here and I'll lead you there." The satyr said.
"Uh... Grishnak Durog, I work in IT." He said.
The satyr stroked his beard, "Durog... that name sounds familiar..."
Grishnak hoped he didn't know his brothers, they were pretty famous.
"Oh well drawing a blank." Grishnak let out a internal sigh of relief. "Anyway the name is Babacchos, let me show you where the IT department is." Babacchos said as he began to lead the young orc to his department.
For some reason Grishnak felt calm around the portly satyr. Like all the stress he felt had just washed away.
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