A heaving sigh fell from Claire as she glanced up from the steamdeck she’d brought over, she’d made the character almost three different times now...
“Sherri?” Claire glanced at the time, it had been almost two hours now, she looked over at Sherri who was sitting on her computer chair fingers dashing across the keyboard with eyes stone focused on the screen. “..C’mon this is a lame sleepover if all you’re gonna do is work.”
“I know.. I know..” Sherri muttered and bit on her lower lip, Claire giving another sigh as she leaned back against the headboard of Sherri’s bed. “I’m almost done.. just gotta get these orders processed, listing..” She trailed off as her fingers maneuvered over another few cards that were stacked in plastic toploaders. “I need to get the pre-sales before the price drops.”
The skunkette rolled her eyes, nostrils flaring as she looked over her character on Baldur’s Gate 3, she had been trying to create something different, something unique. She often played something spirited and easy to play, like a fighter or a barbarian and she was determined to create something so far from her wheelhouse for a unique gameplay experience. She’d chosen a dwarf thief, something that would specialize in assassination, sneak attacks, and it was the third characters he’d made. Thinking to herself, a sneaky assassination thief was actually the perfect choice as she stealthily set down her SteamDeck and silently approached Sherri from behind..
The doggirl didn’t know what hit her, and as arms wrapped around her from behind she gave the sharpest of yelps as she was swiftly snatched and yanked from her seat. Sherri practically flying from the cushioned chair, leaving it spinning in her absence as she was forcibly pulled into her bed by the determined skunkette. “Sneak attack!” Claire cackled, “I’ll deal an additional 1d6, plus weapon modifier!” Her fingers slid between Sherri’s squirming thighs, cupping her by the cuntmound and pulling her close.
“Claaaaaire!” Sherri yelped, her thighs pressing together, her smaller body easily wrapped up in the larger skunkgirl’s charms and arms. “I gotta wooorrhk!” But Claire was having none of it, eagerly squeezing onto Sherri’s body and holding her close. Fingers gripping, locking against her as lips kissed gently into her neck, the doggirl visibly squirming as she felt the tender brushing fingertips caressing along her mound as teasing pecks dug at her nape.
Claire had sharp teefs, like little vampire fangs hanging off her mouth, and she put them to extraordinarily good use as she pinched at Sherri’s skin to make her squeal. “Now let’s see..” Claire mused as Sherri made little squirmy sounds, “I think.. maybe I should..” Her fingers danced along Sherri’s mound, every so tenderly drumming against her sensitive flesh as she left little strands of drool on her neck. Sherri gave a sharp little yipgasp, Claire’s fingers were touching so tenderly against Sherri’s slit, idly caressing the velvety folds, “Roll for damage.. my first d6..” Bay’s fingers slowly dipped in between Sherri’s folds, her single middle finger idly teasing at that tight little hole, ever so gently pressing against it.
“Mhh.. Mhh..” Sherri bit on her lower lip, her hips pushing forwards, eagerly trying to tempt the fingertip inside, but Claire was enjoying Sherri’s squirmy motions. “Fhuhh.. Ok.. Ok.. Roll it!”
Her digit pushed in, the sudden change in pressure against Sherri’s inner walls making her gasp, “Okay, this is for the sneak attack..” Claire whispered delicately into Sherri’s ear and began to wiggle her hand, mimicking the motion of rolling dice but with her digit shuffling around against Sherri’s front entrance, her palm jiggling against her pubic mound and grinding against her clit as Sherri cried out. Claire accentuating her pleasure by seizing Sherri’s ear between her lips, ever so gently pinching the floppy doggy ear between her teeth. “Looks like a six!”
Her hind leg peeled up off the bed, her toes curling as she struggled to exist in her own bliss, her pawtoes clenching and leg kicking out slightly as Claire stirred up that wet cunny. “Mm, is the puppy all flustered with my D&D phrases?” She crooned into her ear, Sherri’s mouth opening wide as Claire retreated her fingers ever so slightly, spreading the juices to that eager clitty that was twitching against her palm, her digits smoothing against the little iddy biddy bulb of pleasureflesh. Sherri practically screeched when Claire pushed against it, her hips arching upwards and a hand sharply jut around the back of Claire’s neck, fingertips clutching into her shoulder. “Ooooh.. listing all those cards musta made you so pent up, heh..”
Sherri’s body was quivering, sweat dripping through her pores as she gasped, her hand gripping into the fur on Claire’s shoulders. “Oh..Mhighod.. Mighoddd..” Sherri’s pawtoes clenched tightly her other hand pulling at the bedsheets, her head tossing back, everything about her was pure pleasure as the heat continued to brim through her form, Claire could feel her heating up and her fingers happily responded. Pounding into that sweet little saucy pussy, letting all those juices messily squish out from her honeypot and staining her fur with her wet essence as the room filled with the pungent miasma of Sherri’s pleasured cunt.
The doggirl looked so cute, so pretty, and Claire simply couldn't let her get away with it any more, "Go on pretty girl," Claire huffed into Sherri's ear. "Cum for me, squirt all that messy pussy juice all over.. be a nasty little slut for me.." Her hot breath fell upon Sherri, and then Claire seized the moment. Their lips locked together, muzzles connected as her fingers jolted back and forth inside Sherri's pussy rapidly stirring inside those drooling walls while her palm ground against her quiverring clit.
With her trembling frame she was almost to wriggly and squirmy for Claire to keep hold of, her body jostling and jolting as convulsions sent her into the throes of orgasm. Claire’s fingers continued to rapidly pump against Sherri’s inner depths, grinding at that little spot inside her drippy blue spasming pussy, just behind her clit. “Mmhhh! There we go!” Claire mused as the doggirl’s hips jousted upwards, a wet squirt hissing from her pussy and splashing against her palm.
The tingle that spilled along Sherri’s body started to melt away but Claire’s sticky fingers were still petting along her mound. Her digits enjoyed teasing against her frame even as Sherri slowly started to catch her breath, “Okay.. alright..” Sherri murmured her eyes glancing up at Claire with a contented smile, “D’you wanna play games now?”
“Mmm.. Nah.” Claire smirked and hugged Sherri even tighter, pulling her with until they coupled together fell upon the bed.
“Huh.. buh.. buhwhy?” Sherri pouted, slowly wiggling herself up slightly but Claire simply pinned her back into her grasp, their breasts squishing together.
Happily flashing a toothy grin Claire adored making Sherri whimper, “Oh you had your chance little pei, all that time working we coulda been playing. But now it’s late.” She said with a doting yet chastising tone, “It’s sleepy cuddle times.. Maybe tomorrow morning we can play games.”
Those floppy ears drooped slightly, but her face rest gently upon Claire’s breasts and she squirmwiggled herself into comfort in her grasp. “..Ohkaaaay.. but tomorrow?” She said with a slight chirp in her voice.
“We’ll see if I can whisk you away on an adventure with the snarky rogue, Ashwara but for now,” Claire gently tapped Sherri’s bright blue snout with her lips. “Close those beautiful brown eyes so I can watch you fall asleep..”