Stress had been building up for the past few days, Sherri felt like everything had been piling up no matter what she did. People had to be called, bills had to be paid, and of course appointments, meetings, all of it felt like weights upon her shoulders that made her want to simply crawl away from it all and slide into bed. Unfortunately the world simply wouldn’t allow her the respite she craved, with her body slumped forwards with a heaving groan. Luckily there was one little bright spot in her day, something that made her give a reluctant smile, and that was a frigid iced coffee with a plastic cup that tapped right in front of her face.
Sherri looked up, behind the refreshing Starbucks offering was a grinning face with smiling features and a shaggy haircut that messily covered part of his face. Arias was a familiar face at the shop, often playing casual EDH or loitering in the board game alley doing pick up games. “Ohey..” The doggirl sat up a little and examined the drink.
“You seemed like you could use a little pick me up,” Arias shrugged his shoulders casually. “And I was going to the Starbucks down the corner so I figured I’d get you something too.”
Arias had that stereotypical hentai protagonist look, boyish charm without looking too young, “Thanks,” Sherri said with a decompressing sigh as she stirred the ice in the plastic cup with a shake of her wrist. “What’d you get me anyways?” She said off handedly before realizing she could have just looked at the sticker.
“Oh,” He said a little confused at first, “…Just a uh, iced caramel macchiato?” He shrugged his shoulders and sipped his drink through that spiral colored swirly straw, the adult version of a milkshake, a vanilla bean frappucino with plenty of whipped cream. “I asked for the most basic bitch coffee and that’s what they gave me.”
She squinted at him, eyes glaring, but he wasn’t wrong. She took a sip and felt the salty sweet coffee smooth through her palate, “..I’mma let that one slide.”
“..Gonna slide that one in your pussy.” Arias snickered, wiggling his eyebrows at her, Sherri’s cheeks flushed and she glanced to the side. “So, feeling any better yet?”
“Yeeah..,” She took another sip of her drink, “Just a lot on my mind.”
“Mm. Seems like you could use a break.” As an unofficial semiployee, Arias had little special privileges like getting to hang out behind the counter and he took a seat upon it, “Maybe call it an early day today and let someone close up?”
“..Maybe.” Sherri stirred her drink again and leaned further onto the counter letting her footpaws have some relief of the pressures of her top, her tail brushing about behind her as she gave a thoughtful sigh. “Thank god I don’t have to run any events today.”
Lips wrapped around the straw, he sipped, Sherri could hear the draining liquid as it gave that familiar sound of a drink near its end. “You know, you work really hard. You should give yourself more credit.” Sherri nodded, it was something she’d heard a lot. She knew she worked hard, but it often felt like she didn’t have a choice but to do so. Still, it was nice to hear.
“Yeah..” She said with a sigh, “Just a little more then I’ll be able to take a nice vacation.”
A hand touched against her side, her hip, she felt his fingers slide against her exposed fur and his fingers trailed against the jean covered tush just above the rear-strap that went over the base of her tail. “Well maybe I can help..” She could feel his eyes upon her as his fingers teased at her body, a tingle racing along her spine. Sherri let her eyes close as his finger snapped away at the clasp, the tight sensation of clothing releasing from her body giving her a moment of relaxation as his hand guided her jeans down her thighs with only her deep purple panties covering her mound.
“..Couldn’t hurt..” Sherri bit on her lower lip, letting her tail move to the side as his hands cupped at either side of her hips, his thumbs hooking into her cotton panties and dragging them downwards. His muzzle leaning in, practically worshipping her scent as he breathed her feminine pheromones deep. Sherri’s thighs squished together, the sensation of air tracing her privates as he tasted her scent tickled at her folds. His lips kissed at her, gently, warming her body up from the inside with his affections, the dragging of his tongue made the tension and stresses melt away in the form of her pussy slickening juices. “Hhhauh.. Mhhh..” Sherri exhaled, her tail draping over the side of his head as she further pressed herself into the counter.
Wet slurps from his tongue masked the sounds of his own shifting hips, his pocketed cargo shorts drooping as his cock was stroked by his own palm. Sherri moaning as she clutched at the edges of the counter, her tail fluttering about behind her as her legs shuffled at his attentions. His tongue dipping against her pussy lip and teasing at her entrance. A few moments later, his slickened muzzle rose from between her thighs and his hips matched against her thighs. He was just a little shorter than Sherri and with those high heels he had to raise himself to his tiptoes to line his cock up against her drooling blue slit.
It was a tight fit, the rounded shape of his penis pressed against her slickened twathole, Sherri felt her eyes water as it pushed inside. The pressure made her body feel like it was floating, her legs instinctively lifting and bending at the knee until her pawtoes were off the ground and her entire body was centered on the countertop. His cock pushed inside, the curved shape of his wah-dick dragging against her inner walls as her fingers tightened against the counter holding on for dear life as he plumbed her depths. “Ghhh.. Fuuhh.. fuh..” Sherri whined her eyes shutting tighter as her ears folded back. His hands gripping at her sides as he rose to meet her, hilting against her pussy with his balls clapping against her clit.
Even though he wasn’t a tall strapping hoss that could level her and pin her back, that vigor and enthusiasm more than made up for it. She felt his jackhammer thrusting hips pinning her body down underneath the overwhelming sensation of pleasure that practically made her heartbeat stutter from shockgasms. Thoughts melted away, stresses forgotten, people on the phone she had to talk to could be ignored, each little moment of responsibility shattered as his cock pounded her cunt.
Her body trembled as her high heel clad footpaws dangled and danced in the air her breasts squished against the counter, his hands pinning her hips in place as she underwent the breakneck pace of his thrusts. “Gonna.. fuck you..” Arias hissed, spittle flying from between his teeth, “Till you.. can’t even think..” He didn’t know how on point his was, Sherri’s eyes glazing over as she panted and gasped for air like a bitch in heat with his cock nailing against her.
Something inside Sherri made her eyes widen, there was a pinching sensation in her hips, maybe it had been due to Arias’ grip on her sides, or maybe she had just been so pent up, but she knew that feeling.. Her entire body seized as tightening bliss rolled through her like a hot wave that soaked her nerve endings, her ovaries had been coerced, her womb had been convinced. Her instincts had determined Arias a proper mate and as such her body readied her to be bred, it was a stuttering sensation that brought her back to reality, and one that made her think about just how hard his dick was pounding her, with that insistent pleasure demand to knock her up.
“H..Hey.. Arias..” Thick droplets of sweat bubbled from her pores as he rode her body from behind, Sherri glancing back, mouth agape, “Mhgh.. Hay.. Hey..” Sherri gasped out, she could feel him, the roiling hot throbbing length as he pumped against her depths. She could feel the veins twitching, she could feel how swollen his musky scented balls were as they slapped wetly against her quim, she knew he was close, and she was close herself, she wanted all that cock inside her but it wasn’t a safe day.. “L.. Let me know bef-“
“Too late!” Arias grit his teeth, seething and thrusting in deep until he hilted inside her, the tip of his cock squishing against her cervix and spewing his cummy ropes inside her. Was it an accident, unfortunate timing? Sherri would never know. His cum flowing deep inside her, spilling against her inner walls and soaking her womb with his cum. Her body shivered as her walls squeezed around his cock, her pussy gripping and sucking on his length as she felt her climax flow through her body. “..Sorry..” Arias huffed as he slumped atop of her back, his hair flopping over his face as he tried to hide his proud grin.
She could feel his load swimming inside her, that warm sensation of hot sticky cum that trailed along her womb, Sherri huffing with flushed cheeks. She could feel his cum sloshing around inside her womb, drenching her fertile womb with his sperms that all began to assail her ovum while her tail wrapped around his waist from behind. “..Dumb dork..” Sherri huffed, and glanced back at her coffee as she bit on her lower lip knowing it might be the last one she’d have for a few months at least.