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Sherri may have owned a card shop but that didn’t stop her from being an avid player, in the past year she had taken a bit of a backseat to the business of handling tournaments and instead going on a bit of a gaming spree. So what was the doggirl’s next priority for cards? Old and exceedingly rare magic cards called the Power Nine and today she was on a mission, that’s what lead her to the doorstep of a particularly charismatic fox. Sure he lived at home but she didn’t hold that against him, backpack traders were always saving up for some sort of extravagant business venture. 


A simple knock at the door and Sherri was greeted with a fox flashing a bright toothy grin. “Well there she is!” Normally Sherri liked house calls to be short and sweet but in this case there was a lot of money on the line so she wasn’t opposed to a more formal visit. “Come on in, I’ll put some tea on.” When Sherri stepped in the fox suddenly let his ears wilt. “Shoes off, though.” He was almost ashamed of it but it was his mom’s rule. 


The home was nicely furnished with care and attention to the layout that made it welcoming for a guest to see. Sherri could obviously tell this wasn’t the home of a single guy but she didn’t mind in the least, she offered a smile as Kal returned from the kitchen with the sound of simmering water on the stove catching her ears. “So I heard you came upon quite the windfall recently!” 


The fox nodded and after a few moments presented her with quite the find. Never one with a proper poker face, Sherri’s tail flapped about behind her displaying her excitement as two of the legendary pieces of power were displayed before her in hard cases. “Yep. They’re beautiful huh?” Kal snickered as she stopped paying attention to him and instead retrieved a small black pouch from her purse. At first he thought it was makeup but when she unzipped it a bevy of tools were revealed, this girl was serious about buying up power. Various jeweler’s loupes, lighting, and small instruments for which he hoped were only for examining cards were on display as she eagerly took one of the cards from his hands.


“Let’s see.” Sherri said cautiously as she began to examine the card for authenticity. For cards worth more than their weight in gold there was never a shortage of fakes and counterfeits to dupe unsuspecting buyers of hard earned money. There were numerous tests, the backlight test, the red dot test, and particularly useful was the reback check. As her eyes focused through the lens on the card her view was suddenly obstructed.


The foxy cad showed a smirk as she looked up from the loupe to see his plump balls resting between the loupe and the card worth thousands of dollars. “Hey can you verify these for me?” He said with a wink. It was obvious he’d heard the rumors, Sherri was a dorky gamer girl through and through and simply holding such amazing cards was an incredible turnon for her. Her cheeks puffed and flushed a shade of crimson as she gave him a death glare. “What..? I need to know if they’re real.” 


“Jerk.” Sherri muttered, she couldn’t deny it herself. Holding this Mox Sapphire in her fingertips made her heart race and flutter with a bevy of emotions. She’d purchased and sold power numerous times when she was a backpack trader, in truth there wasn’t that much money to be made off of them but they looked great in a case. This was different though, to have it for her own desires and needs, to put it in her deck rather than eagerly flipping it to another buyer to make rent. This was a bucket list item she had wanted forever. 


The mere fact that she held it in her hands made her excited, it made her thighs press together. His balls dangling in front of her face was merely an outlet for her arousal. To Kal’s somewhat surprise she took hold of his balls with one hand, a somewhat sharp squeeze as she held onto those plump testicles and to his relief the warmth of a blue tongue caressing against his sac was his reward. The strands of her saliva stuck to his fur and broke from her tongue, landing upon his supple flesh as a pleasured groan escaped the reynard’s dumbfounded maw. 


His crimson vulpine cock began to grow out from the protective sheath as Sherri’s tongue lapped along his pungent sac. Tasting up the sweet masculine flavor her lips pressed in for a tight kiss as his hand rest along the back of her head. Her eyes glanced up to him, her face slightly obscured by his cock but he found that look irresistible. Precum was bubbling at the tip of his length and Sherri’s lips kissed along his shaft causing more of that thick nectar to drip free, landing upon her cheek until she finally opened her mouth with her extended tongue licking along the underside of his cock only for his tip to become enveloped by her lips. 


The taste of his length was intoxicating, Sherri had a penchant for gamer boys for some reason, they were always so grateful for her touch even when it was shared amongst their peers. Her eyes focused upon him as her head slowly dipped up and down his length leaving slick smears of her drool along his crimson shaft. She could feel his fingertips entwining through her tresses as he gave sharp breathed grunts of ecstasy. “Hahh.. Fuck.. Oh.. Fuck.” Kal gulped hard down his throat as her fingertips squeezed at his knot in a way that almost made him buckle and collapse on the floor.


Her lips sucked tightly upon his cock as she drew her head back with a powerful slurp that had his eyes squinting closed on the brink of orgasm. “Your turn.” Sherri commanded as the orgasm deprived fox felt her slip through his fingers and when he turned around he saw Sherri’s tight denim jeans sliding down her asscheeks and one delicate footpaw lifting out after the other. Her tail lifted and a single hand rest upon her asscheeks, parting and showing off the blueberry pucker and that covetous slit that almost shined in the dim light.


He knew what she expected but he wasn’t some easy toy like the other boys she teased, he knelt before her and cradled those rounded asscheeks in his palms much to her delight. Her tail lifted and caressed along his cheek as he leaned inwards but the doggirl gave a sharp squeak when his tongue seemed to miss the mark! “Ahn! Hey!” Sherri bit down on her lower lip but the tongue seemed undeterred and instead kept licking gently at her tight little ring. Her hand scrunched into a slightly discomforted fist, this was definitely new and she wasn’t sure exactly how she should feel but soon enough she let herself relax as his determined tongue probed at her damp blue tailstar.


Her body felt a warm shiver race up her spine as her tail curled tightly into itself. His warm tongue lapped eagerly at her pucker while his fingertips gripped into the soft flesh of her buttcheeks, grasping and squeezing at her flesh with his clawtips slowly grinding against the supple skin with greedy gropes. “Hfff.. Why are you so goddamn hot..” He growled lustfully and opened his maw, he knew she was an experienced girl with many lovers yet somehow she always seemed to moan and whimper like it was her first time. His teeth rudely gripped at her asscheek, biting into it and holding it with his teeth as he felt her stand suddenly upon her tiptoes and his hands grasped around her thighs, holding her to him as he tasted her sweet flesh. “Hsssthllp!” Drool spilled down his maw as he groped her body, watching her squirm and whimper like a hot little bitch in heat. 


A single hand reached up from her asscheeks and gripped upon her lower back, Kal seemed to use her body to lift himself up and with another push of his palm she was sent forwards upon the coffee table where the prizes of the day rest. To her surprise the black tube had unrolled and revealed a very precious mat. “Hey wait, we-“ The warmth of his cock suddenly made everything else in the world melt away as his length slowly disappeared into the warmth of her pussy. Her heart skipped a beat as she desperately tried to catch herself with only her fingertips able to grip upon the coffee table as his hips pushed in deeper lifting her footpaws from the floor. 


His hips slowly connected against her asscheeks as he hilted inside of her, his palms holding upon her sides and keeping her from sliding off the smooth table as his body started to move back and forth with the leverage of his thighs rocking inside of her body. His pointed canine cocktip rubbed against her insides with like a harbinger as his girth was soon to be felt after the slight tingle of his tip caressed along her tender walls. “Hfff.. Don’t worry.. I got a couple of ‘em” 


His body followed the siren’s song of Sherri’s pussy warmth and every thrust of his hips she could feel herself wanting more of him. “Nhh.. C’mon.. gimme all you got!” Sherri barked out, she wanted that intense pressure, she wanted it harder, and when he gave it to her she could feel the warmth of his saliva soaked balls clapping against her pussy mound. 


Powerful thighs clapped against her over and over again to the point she was starting to stumble with her legs lifting and wrapping back around his body, he leaned forwards and grasped upon her thighs, pulling her close while simultaneously ramming his girthy meat inside penetrating his tip until it mashed against her cervix. The resulting yelp of shocked pain and pleasure brought a sneer to his face as he started to rut with his clawtips gripping through her fur and pinching at her skin as his instincts hijacked his lustful body. 


He wanted to slow down, to take his time and pace himself but those warm contracting pussy walls that squeezed upon his length every time his knot kissed at her cuntlips was driving him crazy. His well toned boy now dripped with salty sweat droplets down his brow and along his neckline, trailing over his chest and making him shimmer as he rut atop of Sherri’s body. His hot drooly tongue hanging out lazily from his maw as each wild buck of his hips caused strands of drool to land upon Sherri’s back. “Hahhh
 ohfuck.. Harder.. ohgod..” Sherri panted, her ears folding back as she felt her pawtoes scrunch, his knot was repeatedly knocking at her door and seemed insistent on tying them together. 


His body was simply out of control as he raced inside of her, the heat of his skin burning up as his cock ached for release. The base of his shaft swelling with eager needs as his almost fully inflated cock only glimpsed at the pleasurable warmth of her soppy wet pussy and the need to feel squeezed. “Gonnah..” He huffed, he puffed, and slammed himself in! Like a big bad wolf fox he rammed himself inside and pushed his knot with him. Inch after inch of his meaty cock suddenly felt like too much for the howling bitch as his cocktip crammed against her cervix and his knot began to bloat inside her. 


“Fuck fuck fuck!” Sherri barked as she felt his cocktip mashing against her cervix when hot potent fox spunk, a breeder Reynard to say the least, began to cum inside her. She could almost hear the hissing sound of his pent up cocktip depositing rope after rope of cum inside, her heart skipped a beat, she felt overwhelmed with pleasure and her poor body trembled as she accepted his cum that filled her womb. But he seemed unwilling to simply stop cumming, his hips giving a forceful thrust forwards with every rope his cock ejected, grinding his knot inside her and using her body to milk all the cum he had to offer. “Hahhh.. you.. you ass!” Sherri huffed as she slumped against the coffee table, she could smell how thick his cum was and how it mingled with her own pussy juices that dribbled down her blue twat and along her thighs, spilling against the table and dripping onto the priceless mat beneath them.

He had a cocksure grin on his face as his hands slowly released the hickey grip he’d given her thighs, her body would feel the tension from his rut in a few hours or so. “Well, thanks for stopping by and picking up the cards.” He tried to give a slight tug but his knot had different plans and Sherri let out a strained yelp as he tried to pull free. “Uhm.”


Sherri looked behind her shoulder at him with a glare as she tried to catch her breath, the panting doggirl none to pleased with how much cum he’d filled her belly with nor that he was callous enough to try and pull free after tying her. “Sounds like we better hope your mom doesn’t come home soon or you’re going to have to explain why her coffee table is now your new breeding ground..”



 


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