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Sherri could have sworn it was safe week, but mother nature and biology had decided against her and what was supposed to be a delightful get together on a cruise ship with her mother’s office had become the start of a week filled with lustful anxiety. It had only been a day or so and already she was feeling her biological desires making her waking moments ache with need. It made every small little encounter feel dangerous, the back of her mind creeping with lurid thoughts that inevitably became more and more indulging and thorough in detail. Even the most basic of activities, a trip to the breakfast buffet, had become an endeavor of self-control.

Her morning had been spent trying to lounge in the hot sun and simply let the exterior heat of the sun burn hotter than the interior warmth that was burning like a fire throughout her body. It didn’t help much, even as she sunbathed and let the summer ocean sun drench her furred form, it did nothing to quell the tingling embers that threatened to any moment flitter into full flame. Since sun bathing didn’t help, she conceded to her other biological desire, hunger, and made her way to join her mother and the rest of the office staff at their usual luncheon at the buffet.

She didn’t even have a chance to fill up a plate, the moment she walked in her eyes were locked on the tall strapping husky male that was busily selecting fruits from the buffet table. She couldn’t peel her eyes away, the bold biceps, the strong masculine frame, the way his trunks held so tightly around his waist while the noticeable bulging sheath outlined the shape of his swimshorts, his thick masculine scent and flavor that clung to her tastebuds and made her mouth salivate while her throat choked on the oxygen she was so desperately gulping for. It was all she could do to ignore the tightening in her chest and the increasing brimming heat in her thighs, with all her self control she could muster she about faced immediately. Her ears twitching as she pretended to not hear the calls from her mom and the ladies at the table a few yards away. She knew if she was forced to stay in his presence her body was going to explode.

The world rushed by in a blur as she stepped along in her cork bottom sandals, arriving to her room out of breath and standing in front of the large dresser and the mirror that reflected her visage right back to her. She tried to collect herself, standing up straight and examining her body from the mirror, she was out of breath but her body was positively brimming in every way, her nipples were even perky, pushing against the inside of the bikini top making little outlines of themselves as she gave a frown. The entire boat must have known she was in heat by now, her mom was going to have a fit that was for sure..

“That was a little rude don’t you think?” A deep baritone made Sherri shiver in her shoes, she didn’t even have to see his reflection in the mirror to know who it was. His muscular frame, broad shoulders, the way he practically towered over her. His padded footsteps against the floor felt like it was shaking her from underneath as he approached, “You didn’t even give us a chance to say hello..”

The thick scent of his sweat dripping body, the massive muscles that touched against her from behind, his hands dragged along her abdomen as she breathed deep trying to maintain her composure. Her thighs pressed together, she could feel the weight of his bulge against her as he pulled her in tight and close. “I.. I just-“ She stammered as she tasted the masculine flavor of his scent, her thighs pressing together, dragging, grinding slightly as a trickle of her juices started to spill out from between her lips. “I’m.. in heat..” She confessed, her tail sliding weakly between her thighs as she bit on her lower lip.. trying not to think of the thickening scent behind her or the way his cock started to bulge against her when the words left her mouth.

She wanted it.

Her body was screaming for it.

As much as she wanted to deny herself.. to deny him, she couldn’t help but swallow the saliva building in her lips as each second more and more of that determination started to melt away.. And then he kissed her. Not on the lips, but on her forehead, his massive form leaning down pressing an adoring smooch against her brow in a kind of ‘big brother’ way that made her squirm. Denying her the passionate kiss that would have set her free from her inhibitions, instead he was giving her a protective kiss, one that belied the horny tension between them. “Don’t worry..” He said with a doting growling  murmur that trailed from his lips. “I can help..”

She wasn’t sure what exactly he meant, but she felt her feet lifting off the ground, her toes dangling for the briefest of moments before she was placed upon the dresser top. His hands touched against her sides, his dexterous thumbs unwinding the strings that held her bikini bottoms in place while his head leaned forwards and kissed against the nape of her neck. A determined kiss, but soft none the less, her eyes drifted closed as she breathed in the scent of his mane, her head drifting forwards, his thick fluffy body felt so good to the touch. “What kind of shampoo do you use..?” Sherri said absentmindedly, it smelled so… so good, and his fur was so silken and fluffy, she just wanted to smother herself against him..

His head paused, clearly stumbling by such an odd question and by the sound of it she was expecting an answer. “..Some.. two in one thing I guess..?” He said absent mindedly as his teeth tugged away at her top, revealing those stiff perky nipples that his mouth suddenly latched upon. Sherri gave a sharpened mouth gulping gasp, it felt so good, his lips suckling upon her, his tongue flittering against her nipple, her legs suddenly spasmed outwards then slowly trembling and clawing back towards herself as her toes scrunched so tightly. Her fingers clutched at his fluffy husky mane, her eyes shutting as her mouth opened and contorted, tongue licking into itself as her face made all sorts of shapes as his tongue danced around her tingling nipple.

His hand caressed along her thigh, squeezing the softness of her body at intervals, coupling it with intense suctioning pleasure upon her nipple at the same time just to hear her squeal. His claws gently pinching at her skin.. before finally he released her nipple, the wet drool strand hanging from it as he lowered his head, his nostrils dragging against her fur, breathing deep and exhaling through his maw as she stared at him in anticipation.. the front flap of her bikini had fallen off.. revealing the bright blue pair of lips that dripped with longing, and then his tongue, his tongue dragged mercilessly against it, slurping upwards, pulling against her clithood with the texture of his tastebuds in a manner that left her jolting upwards.

Sherri audibly squealed and pinched her finger between her teeth, her body leaning back as her toes dangled in the air, her legs and thighs quivering as his tongue only pressed in its lurid aggression. Swaying against her lips, messily slurping in that kind of lplplp way dogs enjoyed, her body quivering and spasming, up and down against his snuffling snout that dug away into her quim with heightening vigor. Her thighs convulsed, legs stretching out all the way until her heels bent forwards and her toes splayed wide, her shoes dangling from between her toes until her knees bent, locking around his back as his wet muzzle slurped against her depths.

His tongue now pushed inside, exploring at her spasming inner walls and flickering against the roof of her cunt, tasting every droplet she had to offer as her hips roiled upwards. Her fingers clutched tightly into little fists, head rising, her breasts heaving and falling with each passing second as she tried to catch her breath. The long winding muscle capable of touch that drove her wild, simultaneously digging inside with the extending tip while the base of his tongue was now pushing against her clit. Her entire body was a cauldron, bubbling over, warming as juices spilled freely from her twat and upon his still slurping tongue.

Her hands clenched into themselves, her thighs roiling and trying to push together but his massive palms were keeping them apart, prying them down as she felt her hips lunge upwards, the squirt of her nectar signaling her orgasm as his tongue wriggled even deeper into her cunt. “Hfff.. Fughmmeee!” Sherri cried out, her toes scrunched tightly into themselves as she felt her hips still quivering, but all that bliss only stoked the flames of her insides even hotter.. Her womb was screaming, it felt like she was on fire, like the hot coals that dancers would tiptoe upon were now stoked inside her and demanding to be quenched. “Fuck.. Fuck..” Sherri simpered as she looked up to him, his grinning face and his hands softly caressing her thighs.

He licked greedily at his mouth, eyes resting upon her, her own gaze upon him the sides of her vision blurred, focusing on his features. “So.. Feel better..?” He said warmly, his hand touching upon her cheek with his thick thumb caressing her chin.

“Nn.. Nyes… ? Yes..?” She pouted, she felt ‘better’ but worse at the same time, like, it felt amazing, but now she needed him even more. She saw his swim trunks, she bit on her lower lip, “Ohkay.. Okay..” She gulped, “Fuck me.. but .. but just use a condom okay?”

He gave a slightly apologetic smile, “No can do.. I don’t have one on me.. wasn’t really planning for that when I packed my bags..”

Sherri’s ears immediately flattened to the sides, her lips turning to a pout, concession in her voice. “Hff.. Fine.. Fine..” She gulped down her throat, “Just.. pull out maybe..?”

The moment he unveiled his cock, she knew it wasn’t going to be possible for him to pull out, she knew she wasn’t going to let him, she knew his cock wasn’t going to release her, and she knew that her insides were going to want him to stay tied.. Still she tried to stay reasonable, even as the thick meaty husky cock slapped wetly against her pussy mound. He seemed to agree to it, he might have said something, she didn’t notice, not when he was sliding the thick pole of pure hot pleasure between her plumpened labia. Her body winced with hot pleasure, the entire world was like a blur around her..

“-like a bitch in heat.” His voice came in clear after a moment, her eyes opening slightly, his hands gripped at her waist and pulled her closer.. then suddenly she was turned around, her body against the dresser and his shaft was grinding against her once more, pressing his heated length between her thighs and smearing its slick self against her dripping wet folds. “Get ready..” He said with a growling lustful deepness to his voice.

The second his dick pressed inside Sherri felt her legs tremble, her toes lifting upwards as the pinching pleasure pushed inwards, her slippery tight twat squeezing upon the tip of his pointed dogdick, her eyes widening as her cheeks flushed brightly. It felt.. so amazing, more so than his tongue wriggling inside, more so than the slurping against her lips, more than the kissing, more than anything, she felt that intense relief that her womb had been craving, the moment his tip kissed to her cervix it was like pure heaven.

She didn’t even care about the lack of a condom anymore, it wasn’t even a remote thought, not when his cock was moving inside her. The heat of his shaft pumping into her body, it shook her to the core, making her shake and squirm underneath the weight of his bulbous penis. He obviously could tell that she was squirming, fighting to stand up properly, he leaned in further and took her spasming clutching hand into his. The sheer difference in size between their hands made it clear how powerful his hips could move, and as his fingers entwined between hers, he began to move even faster, even harder. His cock thrusting into her and pinning her underneath him until her toes rose off the ground and dangled, curled and scrunching, the only thing keeping her shoes on being the little strap of her sandals now pinched between her toes.

His hand squeezed at hers, gripping her tightly as he railed his hips away, the slickness of her pussy aiding in that full girth penetrating all the way to the hilt, kissing her cuntlips with his sheath and forcing the girl’s legs to dangle weightless in the air, her shoes clapping off against the base of her heels every time he completed his pistoning thrust. Her eyes were watering at the sides, she could feel that brimming pleasure, the way his cock was throbbing inside her, she knew he was hot, ready, the weight of his balls swelling by the second each time he claimed her pussy by thrusting all the way inside. “Gghhk!” Sherri’s body spasmed, her still orgasm primed pussy fucked so intensely she could feel another one tingle at the base of her spine, her tail coiling around the back of his body, desperately grabbing onto his and clinging for dear life as his hips thrusted harder, faster, over, and over, and over again grinding her nipples against the smooth dressertop.

He squeezed her fingers every time he hilted, releasing the tension and pressure in her trembling hand as his hips drew back, she came to associate his gripping pawlm with passion, with lust, with orgasm, it felt so good to be railed so hard and held so tightly. The racing pleasure that came with her gasping gulping moments of air, her tongue freed every few moments as she caught her breath, only to feel his incessant canine hips pounding back into her, thighs clapping together, mashing her body against the dresser, pinning her, fucking her, pounding her, that same primal urge that her womb was screaming for, satiated by his own feral vigor.

 Fucking her..

Claiming her.

Pounding her pussy.

Just like a bitch in heat..

And it was all she wanted.

She could feel it, that sweet blissful thump of his slowly growing knot cramming against her entrance and making his cock dig even deeper. She winced, she knew it was coming, as much as she tried to prepare herself she knew it was coming and any second she’d be filled with it.. Her heart beat faster, her lungs gasping for air, her tongue extended.. every second was ecstasy and she didn’t know how to comprehend it! She knew he was going to knot her, to tie her to his cock, she had previously asked him to pull out, but she didn’t want to remind him.. she wanted him to forget..

“Last.. chance..” He growled hotly overhead, huffing as his drool spilled from his seething jaw as pleasure continued to pound her insides, “Want me t..to.. pull out..?” He said with all the self discipline he could muster, his nostrils flaring, upper lip bearing his fangs as his hips rut her so powerfully, so thoroughly, mashing his cock and knot into her and letting her feel the repeated weight of his balls thumping her cuntmound.

“No.. No!” Sherri cried out, tears filling her eyes, “Don’t pull out!” She didn’t care what the consequences were, she just didn’t want his cock out of her, not for another second, she wanted him tightly snuggled up into her pussy and to feel his fullness while her body orgasmed.. which it did… Just.. Then! His knot slammed against her wet lips, the bulb sliding through into her well lubricated juicy peach, then when it was inside, it began to inflate, the circumference expanding and swelling against her insides, the nerve endings that were all connected to her clitoris stemming along her labia and inner frontal walls, were suddenly and all at once, engaged.

His rapidly inflating knot applied pressure to her body in ways that only a knot could provide, that sudden fullness that made her body jolt and spasm like she was being shocked at every extremity. Orgasm wasn’t powerful enough of a word to describe how it felt, but it wasn’t even the culmination, when his hot cum stream suddenly ejaculated inside her, filling her depths with his seed, she felt like it was two unimaginable sources of burning temperatures colliding, creating a steam that her body tried to quench with her own sweat. God it felt so good to be cummed inside of, to have his load pouring into her depths, filling her primal cravings.. And his hips.. his hips kept pushing forwards with the odd jolt that mirrored the moments his cock would exhale the stream of sperm that gushed from the tip directly into her womb. Each time his cocktip dilated, it felt like a jet of passion that sprayed jizz against her walls, it left her toes curling when he did so. All the while, his hand never left her palm, squeezing and gripping onto her, reminding her of who was filling her with potent virile sperm..

As his cum flowed inside her, the same heat that made her body feel like she was walking with molten lava inside her, had finally quenched… That intense warmth had been quenched by Malcolm’s cum, the sweat of his muscular toned body that dripped down upon her felt like the cooling mist of a morning rain on a summer’s day. Her body was finally at peace because of his syrupy thick manly sauce that stirred inside her.

 She closed her eyes and focused on the sounds of his huffing panting breathing, the way their bodies still held together, she especially loved the sounds of his cum as it sloshed wetly around in her womb. His knot held her pussy in place, keeping his fertile spunk from seeping out, her lips locked around his fat bulb and her body practically trapped with pleasure as his knot and cock throbbed every so often with little sputterstreams of hot spunk that plitted directly into the ever thickening puddle of cum.  

She lay there with her body still in the midst of tingling, her ankles locked so tightly around him it almost didn’t matter if his knot was tied inside her with how her body simply refused to let him go. “We’re.. gonnah..” Sherri gasped practically swallowing her own tongue, “We’re gonna miss lunch at this rate..”

He gave a growling sneering smirk overhead, his chin pressing into the top of her head from above and offering a soft drag against the side of her face. “Well it’s a good thing we have all week together, we can miss one lunch buffet,” his deep voice growled lustfully against her ear, “I’ll just say we were tied up..”