It was movie night, a casual watching of an old Marvel classic, Iron Man, with the studly Tony Stark billionaire playboy portraying the role with aloof perfection. A throwaway line, something about Tony Stark enjoying all the models from monthly magazines, it made Jessica say something that stuck with Sherri the whole night, “Twelve for twelve huh.. I should do something like that..”, Jessica said before chuckling and shoving a mouthful of popcorn into her otter muzzle. It was a thought that stuck with Sherri, making her thighs squish together as she tried to focus on the movie, but her pesky aroused thoughts kept tickling at the back of her mind..
“Mmmmghh..” Jessica stretched her body happily as she readied herself to climb into bed, it was one of the rare nights where she actually felt like going to bed early. Her sleep schedule often flipping back and forth depending on her work schedule that week. “You in there, hon?” Jessica popped open the door, her thick tail swaying about behind her as her eyes widened to see Sherri nude and on display in bed. They were more casually naked, but the way Sherri stared hungrily at her stole Jessica’s breath away.
A single leg lifted, Sherri’s thigh spreading slightly, Jessica gulped with excitement and anticipation, sweat starting to bubble against her brow as she gazed longingly at Sherri’s exposing posture. Sherri’s other leg lifted, thigh spreading to the side, and underneath came Sherri’s hands, wrapping around her from underneath and gently tugging at either side of her pussy lips. “So about that twelve for twelve..” Sherri’s sultry voice offered as Jessica caught a breath of that amazing scented twat that made her cock start to harden. “How about we start with the first one?”
A tentative gulp fell down Jessica’s throat as she stepped forward with baited breath, her hands trembling as she slowly found Sherri’s footpaw in her slightly webbed fingers. Thumb creasing against her insole as her eyes focused on Sherri’s eager lustful gaze, “Is it a safe day?” Jessica’s voice husky yet feminine as her question fell from her lips.
“No..” Jessica’s ears twitched, “But I don’t care.” Magical words that evoked the deepest lustful desires in Jessica’s veiny loins. Her cock throbbing with a glimmering dollop of pre-cum dribbling from the tip. Jessica guided Sherri’s leg further to the side allowing for her to slide in between, her cock guided up along Sherri’s thigh as her other hand slid up her waist.
“Good.” Jessica gave a trilled otter series of chirps as her fingers lightly stroked alongside Sherri’s breast, “Because I don’t care either.” Before Sherri could say anything, Jessica’s cock punctured into Sherri’s pussy, her dripping twat juices so copious that it made sliding inside completely painless, Sherri gave a shocked gasp, her pawtoes scrunching and her eyes locked on Jessica’s as her mouth gaped.
The warmth of Sherri’s pussy felt like home around her cock. Her uncut length squeezed by those juicy dripping walls and her heavy full balls squishing against the underside of Sherri’s pussy as the otter hilted herself deep inside, pressing her flesh rounded cocktip against Sherri’s cervix as the doggirl winced at the tight sensation. “Mmfhh!” Sherri moaned out, her legs quivering at the pressure that felt like it would never end, Jessica’s hips moving, stirring the cock inside Sherri’s pussy and grinding against her cervix while Jessica’s pubic mound rubbed against Sherri’s straining clit. “Mmghhauhh.. Huahhh!” Sherri’s voice gagged as her head tossed back, aching for that cock to release the tension on her body, her fingers clutching at the sheets, the doggirl couldn’t stand it for another second. “Ghauhh.. Ju..Just move it already!” She cried out, her pawtoes clenching and then finally the otter pulled her hips back, releasing the trigger on Sherri’s feminine sex…
Only for her to thrust back in! Deeper, harder, hilting herself all the way inside Sherri’s body until those plump swollen balls clapped against Sherri’s cheeks and the tip of her length crammed fully against Sherri’s cervix, the inner walls convulsing around Jess’ length and squeezing at her veiny uncut member. Jessica reveled in the mixture of physical and visual sensations, Sherri’s body quivering as her cock pinned her to the bed underneath her weight, and the look on Sherri’s contorted pleasured face as Jessica held her in place. “You’re so cute when you do that..” Jessica teased, further pushing her length inside, jostling against Sherri's cervix and making the doggirl squirm and whimper.
Her cheeks flushed, her eyes lidded slightly, she was drunk on pleasure and Jessica’s sweet words were that little rush of dopamine that the doggirl craved. And then Jessica started to move her hips, more forceful, with greater weight, her body clamped down onto Sherri not letting her wriggle her juicy twat trap away even a miniscule inch. Her cock had found its homing point, Sherri’s drooling cervix, and every downward clap of her hips hit that little bulb with determination. “Mmhhh.. hauhh.. Jehhh.. Jehhhs!” Sherri cried out, her heart pounding as the rhythm grew even faster, her body struggling to keep up with her need for oxygen and the heart stuttering effects that Jessica’s clapping cockmeat had upon her.
Her body worked on pure instinct, every thrust that she dove into Sherri’s body was one of physiological breeding, a pure mating dance from her cock. Every time her dick slammed home it was a natural display, one that both Sherri and Jessica were ignorant to the in depth specifics of. Her cock in both girth and length, the full mass of which, was performing an artistic dance to Sherri’s insides. The pleasure she delivered being one that was convincing Sherri’s subconscious of Jessica’s virility as a potent breeder. The doggirl’s ovaries and womb being negotiated by tip squishing thrusts of Jessica’s cock that the otter would properly knock her up, that their progeny would hold the same genetics and of course pass those further down the line. It was subconscious at first, but Sherri looked up into the otter’s brilliant emerald eyes and could only think of how she wanted Jessica more and more, she wanted to be pregnant with a litter of otter kits, she wanted to go through months of swelling and leaky breasts and then… after it was all over and done with, Sherri wanted to be knocked up again.. The subconscious fantasy that her body filled Sherri’s mind with growing more solidified every time Jessica’s cock slammed home, further claiming Sherri’s womb for her own.
“P..pregnant..” Heaving breaths, hot panting between them, Sherri’s body pumped into the bedspread with Jessica’s powerful thighs clapping down on her, pinning her deeper into the comforters with each consecutive thrust. The doggirl’s polished fingers gripped at Jessica’s asscheeks, “G..Get me pregnant.. Get me pregnant!” Sherri cried out hotly, wet strands of saliva spilling down her chin as she practically screamed with brimming pleasure as Jessica’s hips slammed down with greater vigor. Her webbed pawtoes planting into the bedspread, applying all that leverage with her hips as she twerked her asscheeks, slamming her uncut cock directly into Sherri’s womb.
Through clenched teeth Jessica snarled wetly, her body fueled with lustful adrenaline as her balls slammed home, “Getpregnantgetpregnant..” She seethed, her ears folding back, she could feel her balls churning with cum, swelling so large they were the size of plumpened grapefruits as they collided against Sherri’s outer lips. “Getpregnant..Getpregnant..” The thoughts of Sherri’s body swelling with her virile seed made her sweat drenched fur stand on end and her tail stiffened as she practically crushed Sherri’s body beneath her from a mixture of weight and force as her cock spasmed inside.
“Ohgod.. I’m..-“ Sherri cried out, she could feel her body spasming, orgasm racing through her, “I..Ican-“ Inside of Sherri’s body the machinations of her insides began to churn and convulse with her walls, the surge of orgasmic pleasure that rippled through her releasing the levers that controlled the various organs inside her. Sherri could feel something pinching at her while she came, the little twitching in her sides above her sex that made her ankles lock around Jessica’s lower back and her pawtoes clutch. Her ovaries releasing the eggs that her body ached to be fertilized by Jessica’s potent cum. The tip of her length dilated, her cock straining as the head throbbed against Sherri’s cervix, pushing against the tight wet bulb that began to open so slightly and accept Jessica’s hot creamy load that fired off like a hissing bottle rocket.
The first hot spurt of spunk from Jessica’s now clenching balls ricocheted from the roof of Sherri’s womb, her inner depths eagerly drinking in the following sperm loaded cumglobs, soaking all that heady musky spunk into her womb as Sherri continued to orgasm from the sensation of knowingly being bred..
Jessica slumped forwards, exertion and sweat dripping from her pores as she lay against Sherri’s body, heaving and groaning as her legs and thighs ached from cardio workout she’d just enjoyed. “Hmahh.. mhh..”
“On the bright side..” Sherri murmured, her fingers lovingly trailing along Jessica’s shoulderblades, her legs still tucked around Jessica’s waist and clinging to her since they simply couldn’t move. “That’s one down.”
“One..” Jessica said through a foggy post orgasmic haze, “Wh..one? What?”
The doggirl looked up, gazing into Jessica’s eyes adoringly, “You still got eleven more girls to knock up..” Sherri’s lips curled into a smile as she bit on her lower lip, the otter feeling a flutter of exhilaration in her chest.
“Oh lord Sherri.. what are you planning this time?”