"So then, you've made your decision?"

"And by that you mean.."

His eyes lowered behind flamboyant shades, a malicious grin playing on his lips.

"To surrender your business prospects to me." He flashed a cunning smile.

Nervously moving his bangs from his sight, he stared up at the corrupt corporate giant that was once a country boy with a big dream.

"I…I don't think this is so bad, is it? I mean, this is best for the company, right?"

"Absolutely."

"And…" the Once-ler stammered, grasping straws of optimism as he spoke. "This method of harvesting is healthy, right? Y'know…for the truffula trees?"

"As comfortable as harvesting gets, I assure you." He leaned forward, jaded hands clasped together. "Trust me."

The onceler felt smaller and smaller as he slowly let his freedoms and judgement slip to corporate greedler.

But the man seemed to get sort of a sick thrill out of watching the earnest man attempt to stand his humanitarian ground. A perverse attraction, even. One that hungered in the very soul, shining bright in his pale blue eyes.

"Come here. Once-ler." his tenor voice boomed over the large oaken desk.

The small man stood unsteadily, unsure of what to do.

"Oncie…" his voice lulled in a needy tone. "I'm so hard…"

Once-ler seemed to freeze up at that moment, feeling fear paralyze him.

Was he serious…

The man leaned forward once more, a red hue on his cheeks, gesturing demandingly.

"Don't make me come over there." Greedler spoke steadily, an urging need in his voice, hungry for his vulnerability.

Onceler seemed to find himself moving, one foot drudging hesitatingly forth.

"There's a good boy." he whispered into the weak mans ear, licking his skin lustily.

Gripping his frail shoulders, he pulled the young man onto his lap, taking care to pull extra hard, his erection pressing against the Once-ler's backside.

"Nhnnnhah.." the onceler murmured softly, biting his lip as the warm, wet tip of the Greedler's cock prodded him slowly, staining his grey slacks. He soon found himself engulfed in fear and heavy lust, grinding his backside onto the Greedler's member.

"Yes, Oncie. Yes…" The Greedler purred, rubbing himself against his weak counterpart's ass. "Give in to me, let me in.."

Im stopping here to see if this is up to par with the fandom. If its good, lemme know and review and I'll keep it going :)