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It seemed like another busy day, extraordinarily so. Card orders came flying in with the new set, which was to be expected, but the shop was also incredibly busy as well with the foot traffic coming in. Ami reasoned that it might be part of the summer heat and people simply wanted to be out of the home but also in somewhere that had air conditioning. Ami was normally quite the introvert, preferring to stay at home and work or have late night excursions to small restaurants that were open into the deepest of evening hours and fetch her end day meal from there.

There were a few small exceptions that she made, and going to Sherri’s game store, The Golden Lotus, was one of them. Lorcana had become an unintended money sink for Ami, always fascinated by Disney movies, and almost anything Disney based in general, she still sheepishly had a custom playlist of various show blocks on YouTube featuring the classic shows like Kim Possible and Phineas and Ferb. While she didn’t play the game itself, she found herself shamefully addicted to the process of collecting, buying up booster boxes and getting the special ‘Enchanted’ cards to then send in and grade for her little Disney Display Cabinet at home..

That day she had come in looking for something extraordinary, Sherri had mentioned getting in a card that tickled her desires as a collector. A pristine 10, the Black Label, with the iconic gold and black frame, it was the elite of elite graded cards considered perfect in every way. Such cards often fetched higher prices than their regular counterparts, easily triple in value more often than not. Ami had arrived at the game store with her bank account full and ready to spend.

Unfortunately she walked in that day to see Sherri in all kinds of a flustered hot mess, her hair tied up and sweat dripping everywhere as she tried to meet the clamor of needs. A line almost fifteen people thick, and other employees pulling out and sorting cards. Sherri had often mentioned that owning a game store was feast and famine. The set that sold out of stock might have to be the one that tides the store over when the next set ends up a dud. Ami watched patiently, not even standing in line because she didn’t want to tax Sherri’s stress levels by adding another customer that needed her attention.

But it was clear what Sherri had called her about, Ami knew it the moment she saw it in the display case, it practically sang to her. It was truly a grail of a card, Elsa – Spirit of Winter, one of the most valuable cards in all of the game, one that she herself had sought for quite a while, even buying multiple cases of the First Chapter set hoping to pull one. Now it stared back at her in all its foiled beauty, without even a price tag to go with it. Ami pined for it in silence, waiting patiently for when she could finally garner Sherri’s attention unhindered..

The minutes passed and luckily Ami’s phone was ever the companion to help keep her busy, she hadn’t really noticed how long it’d been until Sherri’s voice broke through the doldrum hum of the store patrons. “Ami,” Sherri said sweetly, tapping at her shoulder. Ami jolted out of her phone staring trance and looked up wot see Sherri smiling down at her, “Sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s go into my office so we can get out of here for a minute, I know you hate these crowds.” Ami gave a grateful nod, and followed Sherri through the patrons of people that gave sideways looks at why Ami was getting to go behind the counter.

Sherri took a deep breath, looking almost exhausted as she took a seat on the corner of her desk a hand touching upon her brow as she tried to collect her thoughts. “Sorry it’s been such a hectic day, I was hoping to get around to you sooner. So..” Sherri exhaled, like the first time she’d gotten to breathe all day and Ami gave a gentle smile, “About the card I-“

The softness of Ami’s hand caressed the side of Sherri’s cheek, her thumb trailing gently along her lip, “It’s okay,” Ami said softly, her eyes welcoming and warm as she saw the normally chipper and exuberant doggirl overwhelmed and distraught by the day. “We don’t need to talk about business right now, the card can wait.”

Sherri’s ears wilted much to Ami’s dismay, her eyes lingering on Sherri’s, their gazes meeting for a brief moment before Sherri shyly looked away. “I’m sorry, I asked you to come visit because I had this card you wanted, but then all these people came in today and I needed..” Ami shushed Sherri once more, this time, with a tender kiss, their lips meeting as Sherri’s heart gave a thump.

“What you need, Sherri.. is a break.” Ami said with a reassuring whisper, followed by a kiss against her cheek, one that tapered a little longer because of how close to her ear she was. “A break, a little water, maybe a snack after..”

Such simple things, worded so sweetly, made Sherri’s body tingle with excitement, a forbidden pleasure she ought not cave into. “Nnh.. but what about my staff, Melody and Chuck working the counter.. they’ll need me..” Words she spoke that faltered against Ami’s insisting touch, fingertips that trailed along her sides slowly finding the curvature of her breasts.

“They’ll be okay,” Ami flicked her tongue against Sherri’s ear as her hand began to trail along her breast, thumbs guiding the sports bra aside and letting the supple tit feel touch of her padded finger. “Let them take care of the customers for a bit while I take care of you.”

A moan escaped Sherri’s lips, the only response that Ami needed to continue her journey exploring Sherri’s body in this low lit room. Her thick fluffy tail swept about behind her, coiling around Sherri’s leg as Ami began to lower her body, kissing against her neck, then upon her chest where her palm played with Sherri’s breast. Ami peeled up Sherri’s top, revealing in full the breasts she’d been teasing, her lips kissed eagerly upon Sherri’s nipple, and receiving a blessed whimpering moan in return. Her lips sucked tightly upon the blue nipple, her tongue swirling around it, spinning and glazing it with her saliva while her other palm teased at the opposite breast, her thumb pushing into the nipple feeling it stiffen to her touch while her lips suckled tightly, drawing pressure against her dampened tip.

The sound of suction releasing filled the room as Ami released, her tongue giving a final flick of goodbye as her head moved downwards, Sherri’s hand caressing through her tresses as her hips rose to meet Ami’s lips that kissed along her navel, until finally she reached the true prize her lips were so eager for.

Ami’s lips kissed along the curve of Sherri’s thigh, holding the doggirl’s quivering leg as she leaned inwards finding those soft cotton blue panties held the sweet scent of wet pussy. Her tongue gave a curious lap against it, teasing Sherri’s vulva and making her give an involuntary jolt, when a moment later her teeth bit into the panties, slowly tugging them down Sherri’s thighs and exposing her heated twat to the looming drooling muzzle overhead. “This is one heckuva coffee break..” Sherri murmured overhead, her eyes still gazing down as Ami’s lips leaned inwards and gave a kiss, a tender smooch, right upon Sherri’s pussy mound as her jaw started to open, her tongue exposed, the lower it went the more her drool spilled upon Sherri’s lower lips and the tongue squished against her nethers.

She said nothing, completely focused on the act of pleasuring Sherri, Ami’s eyes focused on that dripping blue slit that yearned for her affections. It was a light, careful touch that Ami offered at first, her tongue smoothing against the damp velvety lips. Tasting the sweet nectar that clung to her tongue, Ami gave another lick, probing at her pussy and feeling the tremors of squirming thighs surrounding her. Ami’s breath stroked against Sherri’s mound as she breathed, the heat of her exhale combining with the moisture in the air, coalescing into droplets that clung to Sherri’s damp pussy lips. Only for her tongue to then swipe against them, smearing them into the wet vulva making her body convulse even harder.

Her fingers stroked through Sherri’s fur, dragging her digits at the skin underneath, letting her feel the warmth of their mingling bodies through her touch. Ami’s tongue had become so much more experienced since she’d known Sherri, the nights alone with her hentai visuals didn’t compare to the real touch of a female. In fact the techniques she’d learned had only been amplified by experimentation to where her initial methods, learned from hentai on the internet, had been long forgotten. She’d learned so much from Sherri, and practice that she was now putting to good use upon the doggirl that had been her tutor of sexuality. She felt so proud of herself, making Sherri whimper, squirm, how her body wormed to her tongue cajoling, the light flickers of her tongue against the inner vulva before capitalizing on Sherri’s now exposed twitching clit that her nose pressed against.

The change in temperature and texture, between Ami’s nose and the pressure upon Sherri’s clit, it was enough for the doggirl to toss her head back in pure unadulterated pleasure! “Keep still..” Ami commanded through her licking, her fingers roughly grasping at Sherri’s thighs, pinching at the skin with her clawtips which only made Sherri squirm even more. Ami licked, even harder, using that soft squishy tongue to tease and toy against her dripping wet entrance following up to her clit, round and around her tongue maneuvered against Sherri’s clit now, endlessly pursuing it as Sherri’s body spasmed with muscle contractions that squeezed her every nerve ending with pleasure.

“Fffhuh.. Fuhh..” Sherri whined and squirmed, her hips wriggling and her pawtoes curling tightly into themselves as she grasped onto the table corner. Ami could feel the doggirl spasming, how her body coiled with pleasure and practically trapped onto itself, her hips rolling, her body thrusting upwards with her legs starting to lift off the ground. Ami clutched at Sherri’s legs and thighs, holding her close, not letting her escape the relentless assault of languid pleasure she was delivering. Sherri’s lips pursed, gulping down hissing breaths of air as Ami’s tongue flicked relentlessly against her twitching blue clit.

The first of Ami’s planned succession of delivered orgasms came with Sherri biting down upon the stem of her finger, “Nnhhh.. nhhhhhh!” Sherri’s voice muffled partially by her finger the other part because of the loud noises that came from outside the door, her body trembled endlessly, squirming and spasming as pleasure roiled through her. “Nnhmmiii..” That same suction that had held Sherri’s nipple hostage moments ago now seized upon her clit and was sucking tighter, more eagerly than ever, Sherri’s body spasmed at the overwhelming ecstasy as her second orgasm rushed through her body. More visceral and extreme than the first, Sherri could feel her eyes shutting of their own accord, her mind seeping away to the recesses as all she could think about was pleasure and ecstasy. Her mouth gaped open, the taste of air so sweet as Ami followed through, bringing the girl to that second helping of orgasming bliss that made her forget everything about the world..

Finally the doggirl slumped weakly upon the desk, her hand bracing her descent that slowly lingered until she was upon her back and her legs dangled weakly off the side. Her toes felt numb, her legs almost lifeless as she lay there drenched in the sweat of orgasm. Ami slowly wiped her lips, proud of her work as she stood up gazing down longingly at Sherri. Her fingers caressed along her exposed tummy, smoothing through the fur until she found Sherri’s features gazing up at her adoringly. “Now then,” Ami said with a shrewd twinkle in her eye and a sweet smile upon her lips creeping at the corners, “Let’s talk about the price for that Elsa Enchanted..?”