Sherri Likes DILF Dogs! (Patreon)

It was a cold and lonely winter’s night, it seemed like the sun had suddenly decided to rest early in the day. The night sky having overcome the west coast just as the afternoon was getting started. The shortened light made the entire 24 hour cycle seem shorter and the moment the sun set employees would slowly shuffle from their post earlier than normal to take in the evening at home. And on this winter’s eve, in a medium sized office that occupied a strip mall, was a large creature with a loosened red tie sitting in his private office going over papers. 

The large beast was over seven feet tall with broad shoulders that barely fit him through a door frame, his sheer mass was a little over three hundred pounds. The joke that it was ‘all muscle’ had begun to fade over time and while the muscle remained It now wore the gut of a man in his 40s. His eyes glanced towards the family photo that rest upon his desk and he heaved a sigh. No one would have assumed that the famous Shen would have ended up a family man, but destiny had other plans.

Shen, ‘Slam Jam’ was on the fast track to be a football star, right out of high school he had been drafted in the second round with a multi-million dollar contract. He was one of the highest drafted non-quarterback players in history and in the second year a minor injury to his ankle had sent him into a spiral of defeat. The contract was kiboshed and he took his remaining fortune to attend a regular college in disgrace. His life wasn’t too bad though, with a business degree and a small investment he had made quite a fortune for himself. He’d only wished he had a family that would appreciate it. 

“Hey there stranger.” Came a sweet voice who’s form slowly appeared through the darkened office lights. Shen had locked up but this strange doggirl had managed a key for herself somehow. “I haven’t seen you in a while.”

The large hound lowered the family portrait and gave a small grunt. “Been out of town, you know that.” His job required him to travel, a lot, it was almost two weeks in another country and two weeks at home. Sure he could stay at home if he really wanted but maybe part of him loved the rush of closing sales that landed him a commission that could buy a yacht, or maybe he simply didn’t want to be at home with his cheating wife. “What are you doing here? It’s late.” 

His gruff voice caused Sherri’s lips to curl into a smile. “Haven’t I told you? I love the night time, the darkness feels so freeing. I’m a night owl you know.” She was a little bit of a chatterbox able to go on and on for no reason, yet talking about her habits wasn’t why she was here, and she let him know when she stepped into the dim light with her fingers dropping her panties upon his desk. 

His green eyes slowly glanced up at her with a slow growl rumbling in his chest. “You’re pushin’ it pup.” It was the second pair of panties that she’d delivered to him, although the first one was without his knowledge. Tucked away in his briefcase and underneath files for his important trip to Tokyo, although he couldn’t help but have in some way appreciated the keepsake. It had kept him company late at night when he breathed in the scent of her pussy and stroked his cock, he didn’t know why a young filly like her was always tempting him. He had to be over 15 years her senior and with the way she flirted the first time they met he had to make sure she wasn’t some skimpy high school bitch looking for trouble. Still his eyes glanced towards those blue panties and keenly noticed a slight stain in the center, the scent was a familiar one that caused his fur to bristle. She was a bitch in heat. 

“I know.” She smiled and stepped closer into the light as she gazed upon his frame, his massive size and bulging biceps sent a chill along her spine as she breathed in. “But you like it that way don’t you?” She whispered softly, her fingertip caressing along the side of his excessively fluffy neck. “Otherwise you wouldn’t let me do this.” 

She was right, and he hated her for it. He swallowed hard and slowly gripped his digits into a fist as the soft touch of her fingertips made him give a sultry growl. He had sworn so many times that their previous tryst would be the last. He breathed deep, the scent of her stained panties catching in his chest as he glanced up to the flirting doggirl that let her body come closer to his massive frame. It was a pleasant change to have someone that was aroused by his form, that longed for his touch. A wife at home that no longer cared for their moments of copulation and in fact had admitted to her unfaithfulness was what let him be tempted by this grinning bitch in the first place. 

They would stay married, for the pups he had sired, all four of them that seemed to be growing faster than he could keep track. They would stay married, but neither would stay faithful. “C’mere.” He finally said with a low growl and his hand grappled upon her body only to find that she was naked when he pulled her in close.

“Yeah?” Sherri crooned sweetly but her words mattered little when his massive palm had cupped her chin and pulled her closer. Her eyes slowly closed as she felt her lips touch to his and his bulky sloppy tongue had plunged into her mouth. The thick spongey meat was almost large enough to take up the entirety of her mouth but she loved the sensation and her smaller tongue would twirl and caress along his bulk. All the while her fingertips had started to fidget with his belt as he pulled her closer until she was straddling his lap. Her expert digits unfastened the leather belt and the buckle that kept him decent and his bulging sheath immediately thanked her for its freedom. 

The taste of her tongue against his was invigorating, Sherri’s touch always felt magical, with her he felt ten years younger, like a stud in his prime with the experience of a wise lover. He knew how sensitive a girl’s body could be and how shifting from soft to rough could be ecstasy. So while his tongue massaged against hers and teased at the roof of her mouth, in a sudden turn of events his palms would hoist her up while his arm swept documents, keyboard, and a sixty dollar monitor crashing to the ground. Less than a moment later and she would land upon the cleared off space with his body looming over her like a mammoth beast, drooling heavily down his jaw as he gazed down at her. “Yeah.” He finally answered, his chest heaving as he breathed in, he really needed to get back to working out in the mornings. 

He slowly mounted atop of her body, his footpaw pressing upon the desk as he loomed over her frame with a predator’s hungry growl. His eyes stared down at her, her blushing cheeks, her perky tits, she was a horny bitch in heat and for a brief moment he considered what she’d look like knocked up with a litter of his pups. “Well.. Whatcha waiting for?” She cooed sweetly up at him as her tail slowly dragged along his inner thigh before wrapping around his leg. “Gonna fuck me or just stare at the goods?” 

She was so spunky, so feisty, so full of life. He loved it and caved in as he brought his cock down to bare upon her body, slowly sinking his dick inside her as he released a deep murmuring growl from his clenched teeth. Pussy never felt so good than after a drought, he’d sown his wild oats as a young mutt but somehow the taste of tight snatch from a girl in her twenties felt better now than it did in his youth. “Hhhrrhhrrhhr” He growled lustfully as he held upon her shoulder and hip with his hands, slowly pulling his hips back after letting her taste his full length. 

His hips slung into her pussy with a deep thrust, making her take every inch and letting her cervix feel the warmth of his cocktip rubbing against her slick pussy. “Nnhh..” Sherri swooned happily, her fingertips reaching up and wrapping around his mane, clutching at the fur and letting her nails slightly rake against his skin. “That’s it..” She praised him, licking her lips as he slowly thrust himself back and forth inside of her sweet cunt.

He couldn’t help but notice how small she was in comparison and how young she was, it always tickled the back of his conscious that she was in her early twenties. “God.. Stop being so cute.” He muttered and nudged against her chin as he drew his hips back. “Be slutty.. sultry act like a grown woman, I’m old enough to be your dad.” It was true, his oldest was in his second year at high school, but even that couldn’t stop him from enjoying the sweet fruits of her ripe pussy, the warmth of a tight twenty year old cunt was a temptation few men could resist.

“Oh yeah?” Sherri teased as she pushed her hips back upwards into his cock. “Then fuck me, Daddy!” His ears folded back when he heard that and his fur bristled against her fingertips, she’d hit a nerve, but time would tell if it was good or bad. “Oh yeah?” She used the leverage of her arms to pull herself up as he thrust his hips inside her, she noticed his pace slowly picking up with his tail lifting and his hips clapping against her thighs. “Nnnh, yeah.. fuck me daddy. Fuck my slutty pussy with your fat dilf dick.” She moaned softly against his chest, as he heaved overhead, his nostrils flaring as he clenched his teeth, drool spilling down his jaw.

Unfortunately what came with his experience was a lack of stamina, his muscles were screaming in a way that hadn’t happened in years. The intensity of what would have been a workout in his youth made his muscles tighten and clench while his body had already prepared a load of cum to breed. He was no longer the youth sowing wild oats and his instincts had decided that any act of sex was because the old mutt was trying to breed. His knot had already begun to swell and his cock felt a pressure at the base that made him grunt as he bucked his hips. “I’m.. I’m close girl..” He was about to pull out and cum upon her body as was their usual agreement but he felt her tiny hand grasp upon his ankle.

The same one that had hindered his destiny of being a football superstar.

He immediately paused when he saw the look on her face, that lustful grin. “No! Not this time.” She licked her lips and her eyes stared up at him. “I want you to cum in me, I want you knot me.” He gave a low grunt at her request and his ears folded back as his brow furrowed. “I want you to fuck me like the football star I know you are, you’re still young, still a stud, and I want you fuck me hard. I want you to knot me. I want you breed me.” As she spoke her heart was pounding and Shen could feel the same sensation brimming at the base of his cock. 

God, he thought to himself, how did she know exactly what to say? He bared his fangs and scrunched his face as he prepared himself for a second wind. His palm reached out and grasped upon her cheek, plumbing his thumb into her lips and rubbing against her saliva soaked tongue. “Fine, now just shut up so I can fuck you!” He half-barked in command as he reared his hips back and began to rut his cock deep inside of her. His pointed canine cocktip slamming against her cervix with such intensity and force that he hadn’t wielded since his early thirties. His chest heaved and he could have sworn that he might have had a heart attack but that didn’t matter, he’d just make sure to cut back on the egg yolks at breakfast for next time. 

His swollen doggy balls clapped against her cuntmound and his dick rammed in with a feral intensity, sweat pooled in his pores and dripped down his incredibly fluffy frame. Splattering upon Sherri’s body underneath along with heavy ropes of canine drool that splashed against her tits and neck and lightly stained her cheek every so often with his heavy rutting bucks. She could feel his knot kissing at her pussy, her juices soaking into his meat as she let her body lean back, her breasts arching upwards as she moaned out against his molesting palms. “NNhghh.. Ghhdhd.. Doidh.. Knodhme! Fughging KNODME!” She cried out as her eyes started to roll in the back of her head, her fingertips clutching against his shirt and at his footpaw, grasping him tightly as his knot finally pushed in deep.

His cock was so thick and massive it was a miracle that it fit in her pussy to begin with, not to mention his knot! The fat bulb pushing through with a wet squelch and his cock was suddenly grasped and convulsed upon by Sherri’s trembling pussy. The small girl squirming underneath him as he slowly tipped his nose upwards and closed his eyes, his prostate suddenly tightening as his balls churned and a load of cum suddenly gushed forth. It felt like a geyser that had been uncorked after years of being pent up, he hadn’t cum in a pussy in ages and while he was grateful for when Sherri would play with his spunk on her tits or suck him dry with her lips, nothing compared to the warmth of a soppy went cunt-cave squeezing his cock and milking his jizz into a fertile womb.

He didn’t even know he had that much in him! In his younger days he could have filled up a mug of the stuff and it seemed like she brought that out in him once more as she screamed her pleasure, her footpaws wrapping around his lower back and crossing her ankles as her scrunched pawtoes snagged some of his tailfur. His entire body shook as he continued to pour out that load, more and more came than he recalled even having had stored in his nuts, and it was all flooding her womb with potent spunk that left her belly swollen with potential pups.  “Mmhahhh.. Yeahh.. Yeahhh.. Thasss the stuuufff..” Sherri moaned lewdly with her tongue hanging out to the side, the large male chuckling softly and shaking his head down at her. She was such a nut.

The large canine slumped over Sherri’s body while panting for air. His knot firmly plugged in her pussy meant that he wasn’t going anywhere for the time being. His frame mashed atop of Sherri’s body as he let himself lay upon her like a teeny little body pillow as he took in a deep breath. His arms wrapped around underneath her and he slowly tugged and used the weight of his own body to pull himself and her backwards onto the enormous executive chair that had to be custom made to support his weight.

The sound of the air compressed metal straining under his frame hissed as he held her close to his body, she looked so sweet, so at peace, but he felt completely winded, exhausted. That’s when he glanced down at her for a brief moment and decided that for New Years, he was definitely going to start working out again.