Gold Tier Story - Speed Mating (Patreon)

Sherri had never really cared for the idea of speed dating, it always seemed like something desperate people did on a lonely Tuesday night to get out of the house. Doreen on the other hand was more excited than she was, almost to a point of annoyance. The little squirrel girl had been chirping about it every day for the past few days and had made Sherri regret even agreeing to it. Even the location felt depressing as the meetup was scheduled inside of a mostly empty Applebee’s. Discount cheap margaritas and frozen bag mozzarella sticks for the lonely hearts club Sherri thought bitterly as she started to walk down the parking lot. 

“I’m so excited!” Doreen was way too happy to be at this kind of function, she was all dolled up and practically bouncing towards the door. “It’s going to be so much fun, I wonder if I’ll meet a nice guy. Oh I’m sure I will-“

“What are you talking about?” Sherri huffed as she looked through her purse, she may not be excited about it but she wasn’t planning on not looking her best. “The boys down at the card shop love you. Especially Dwight, you two are so cute together I love getting to call you my D&D couple.” 

“Oh I know,” Doreen frowned slightly as she fidgeted with her new purse. “It’s just, I want a guy that’ll take me to nice places, and the movies and not just.. make me the group fuckhole on EDH night.” 

The doggirl glanced down lifting a brow at her companion. “But you love being the group fuckhole on EDH night.” Sherri mused and gave a teasing nudge of her hip against Doreen’s frame. “I get it though, if you don’t find mister right tonight then I’ll introduce you to my sister, Mally. She’ll do all of that and make you the fuckhole on her house EDH nights.” Doreen’s blushing cheeks were so cute and Sherri stopped at the door. “Okay kiss kiss.” Sherri teased and Doreen slowly puckered her lips as Sherri gently drew on a fresh layer of lipstick on the squirming squirrelgirl’s lips. 

Both girls were lined up and set in place as the instructor gave direction, the men would move down a seat each time while the girls stayed in place. Doreen was on the other side of the room and gave Sherri a chipper wave as the men were allowed in. Much to Sherri’s surprise the first one to have a seat across from her wasn’t some schlub that couldn’t get a date. In fact he was quite handsome, dressed in a crimson silk shirt and black dress slacks the large zebra that practically towered over her made Sherri gulp.

“Hi,” His voice was deep yet smooth and his muscled frame slowly took a seat across from her as she tried to gather her senses. “My name’s Byron. I like working out, cooking, a preference for margaritas and tacos if I’m honest.” Sherri nodded absentmindedly, her eyes focused upon his chiseled jaw and those firm pecs that rest underneath his silken shirt. “I have to be honest, I work a lot. I set up my own automotive franchise after saving for a few years and I’m just now getting to where I’m not working ten hour days.” He gave a shy chuckle. “Maybe that’s not the best way to lead in to these kinds of things, but like I said, honest.” 

She seemed to be a little more enthralled in looking at him than actually listening. He was used to it and that doggirl tail seemed to be telling him everything he needed to know while it wagged about behind her. “So,” He continued to try and spark her attention. “What about you?”

She blinked a few times suddenly realizing that it was her turn. “Oh! Right, I’m Sherri and I uhm, I run a gaming and card store.” He lofted a single brow. That wasn’t what he was expecting from a  girl in her early twenties. “Like, tabletop games. Card games.. Magic.” She muttered sheepishly. 

“Oh, yeah.” He gave a slight chuckle. “My little brother plays that game. ..A lot.” Well this was certainly interesting, but she seemed to hush and fidget with her hair as her eyes locked on him. “Well is there anything else you’d like to know about me? Before we.. well.” She blinked.

“Oh, well.” She looked over at the timer… There was no timer on the wall. “Oh, how do we know when we move on to the next one?”

This time it was his turn to give a confused glance. “Well, when we’re done of course.” He slowly rose from his seat and those black slacks with a gold belt buckle loosened as he pulled on the leather, his nostrils flaring as he breathed deep and watched the doggirl’s widening eyes as his slacks fell revealing mauve silken boxer shorts. “This is a speed mating session.. for girls looking to be knocked up and bred by studs.”

He could read the stunned look on her face and the way she briefly glanced down at his bulging shorts, his thumbs curled into the fabric and slowly tugged downwards and his gargantuan cock started to flop free from its sheath. Her nostrils breathed deep the flavor of his cologne that mixed with his natural musky scent to form an oaky cinnamon taste upon her buds that felt intoxicating. Her heart pounded against her chest as she sat there almost hypnotized by his somewhat soggy equine length that lay before her like a slab of seasoned meat. 

“Give it a taste, see what you’re in for first.. Then we can go from there.” Byron’s voice was gentle yet firm, like a salesman that knew what the client already wanted to hear. She wet her lips as her thighs pressed together, her breathing deepened and each inhale drugged her more with his masculine flavor that tingled at the depths of her soul while betwixt her thighs came the screaming demand to feel that length pounding inside her pussy. Breeding her with his potent equine spunk. “Go on.” His deep voice sent a shudder up her spine as she found her hand trembling yet reaching out to obey his command. 

The soft touch of her padded fingertips coaxed a groan from the large zebra’s lips, her eyes focused upon him as she stroked along his length with her body leaning over the table to get a better view of his fat hoss cock on display. Her lips kissed at the tip, his flared length immediately letting a droplet of pre-cum spill as Sherri leaned forwards, her tongue dancing along his length as her other hand moved her tresses out of the way of her face as she was tempted further onto his cock. 

“Mhh.” Byron groaned his approval as her lips pushed further down his cock, a soppy wet slickness emitting from her lips as she bobbed her head back and forth upon his length . “Thassit.. Really nngh..” He breathed out heavily, his palm coming to rest upon the back of her head as the doggirl balanced her body upon her hands while moving her head back and forth. The sweet flavor of his cock luring her further and further down the path of debauchery, it was a common symptom for girls like this. Their slutty demeanor coaxed out by the sweet pheromones of a stud. His palm caressed her tresses while his eyes stared down at her and watched eagerly as she took in another inch into her soaking wet maw.

His hips started to move back and forth, carefully testing the depth that his cock could reach inside her succulent mouth while his heavy balls swung like a pendulum underneath her chin. Her eyes squinted closed as the grip of his palm and the thrust of his hips prevented her from pulling back, her nose scrunched and her eyes finally broke his gaze as his cock pushed against her throat. The intense tightness of her muscles contracting against his length as he pushed further, his medial ring kissing at her lips as the gargantuan equine shuddered his excitement. 

Knowing that her mouth could fit to his ring he couldn’t wait to feel what her pussy was like, however his hands clutched at the back of her tresses as he drooled freely down his maw, rapidly pumping his hips into her slutty mouth and coating his dick in her copious dogdrool. “Hfff… Hahhh.. You.. You sure.. You ain’t been.. here before?” He huffed as he raced his hips back and forth rapidly tapping his cocktip down her throat and giving her brief moments of air when his length pulled back and shoved his cockmeat and a small gulp of oxygen down her gullet. He could feel the cum churning in his balls with every swing of his hips and he pulled himself free from her mouth with his cock sloppily flopping from her lips. She was gasping for air and looked up at him with her eyes drunk with lust, her pussy was trembling underneath those panties and her fingertips clutching tightly into the table as she drooled messily upon the stem of his cock. “Whatcha say?” Byron grunted, he didn’t even have to ask. 

Her eyes spoke for her as she panted for air, the doggirl maneuvered herself into a seating position upon the table as she swallowed hard. “Just don’t go too rough.. to start at least.” She said sternly as she tugged down at her panties, the fabric sliding along her thighs as she pulled one leg through and the other rest upon her ankle as her glistening blue pussy caught his gaze. 

“Can do.” He gave a slight grumble of excitement as his hands reached out and gripped at her ankles with those pretty little high heels, simultaneously pulling her back and pushing himself forwards until the meat of his cock slid between her thighs and rubbed upwards against her slit. He smeared the succulent mixture of his pre-cum and her drool up and down her puffy cunt which left her groaning as her fingertips lifted and grasped at her own brunette tresses, her body trembling as he carefully rolled himself back and forth, adding her pussy juices to the slick mixture upon his meaty cock. 

Oh how she writhed! Her inner depths screamed at her to satisfy her primal urges as she envisioned his girth straining her walls to the brink with his massive cock pluming her depths like he had her mouth. His teasing gestures sent her body squirming, her footpaws shuddering as he gripped tightly upon her ankles, holding her still as he pushed his hips forwards achingly slow. His cocktip threatened to finally push in and penetrate her, but either by intention or accident, it slipped against her pussy lips and pushed upwards as he pressed his hips forwards. His rigid girth grinding against her clit as it slid further up against her cuntmound until his balls slapped against her bare pussy slit. “Hfffhfh!” Sherri cried out, almost gagging with pleasure as she gripped onto her tresses, the pressure she felt building up inside was starting to leak through in agitation to her mindset. She could only be teased so far! “You jackass!” She spat as she scrunched her face tightly gripping at her shirt with the other hand. “Fucking fuck me or don’t!” He was silent and then she felt his cock start to pull away, a snort coming from his muzzle as she felt his grip on her ankles loosen, was he walking away?! 

She lifted herself quickly before even thinking. “Wait! I’m sorry!” She yelped  only to see his smirking face that made her cheeks blush with embarrassment by how desperate she was to be fucked by this stud. “Fine..” She whimpered helplessly. “I’m sorry just.. stop teasing and put it in already..” 

He loved seeing that cocky arrogant look melt from her face and quickly replace itself with that of a pouty desperation. Those puppy dog eyes pleading for him to rut her was enough but that little bit of begging was icing on the cake. He let his lips curl into a sneer and his hands tightened on her ankles while he pushed himself forwards again, this time his cock pressed against her lips with enough determination to penetrate that it started to skewer inside. The warmth of her squishy twat spreading around after almost looking like her cunt was going to be pushed into itself! “Hhhaaahnnnhh.. Fffhhhh..” He seethed and closed his eyes as he let himself inside her body with his bulbous ebony cock inching inside and letting her quivering pussy spasm as he hilted against her. 

His cock throbbed patiently against her cervix while his thick saliva and pre-cum covered length simply relished the warmth of her pussy. It was a heat that he craved and feeling her juices drip onto his shaft made him regret taking his time and teasing her. He could have been inside her moments before! Her body arched and her pawtoes scrunched so tightly inside those black high heels as she felt herself gagging on pleasure, her eyes closing tightly as his dick retreated providing an emptying sense of pleasure. “Hahhh.. Oh.. Ohgod..” Sherri gasped and then in a split second, it was in again, and she felt that wrenching contortion of pleasure seizing throughout her frame. 

The large zebra that mounted over her practically dwarfed her size and the fact that his massive equine cock could fit inside her without splitting the girl in two was simply a miracle of biology. His muscled body was used to restraining his force but watching her moan in bliss as he thrust himself forwards he felt himself slowly loosening the reins on himself. He watched as her body jostled back against the table, her entire body jiggling and shaking as his cock rammed inside, practically knocking the girl into a concussion with his cock. “Dang.. Girl..” He huffed and felt himself starting to lose control. He wanted to rut her, he wanted to fuck her like a mare. 

He swallowed hard and squeezed at her ankles, his massive palms almost cracking the delicate bones in her legs but she wanted it. He could feel it with the way her pussy convulsed every time he crammed himself to the hilt and pushed against her cervix with his flared tip. But nothing told him how much she craved it like her voice. “Hahahhh.. Oh.. Fuck! Harder! Harder!” Sherri barked out with her eyes closing tightly, her jaw clenched with her teeth showing as his hips started to roll inside her, stretching her pussy out around his cock as the tight sounds of her squishy twat echoed between the pair. “Fuck! Fuck me! Like a fucking! Stallion!” 

Oh that did it, his ears folded back and he let himself loose like a bull in a china shop. His frame sweating bullets that stained his silken t-shirt with droplets his hips clapped against her form with his crotchmound mashing against hers. His pelvis clapping against her cuntmound and sending her into a tizzy of squeals and moans when her sensitive clit felt the tremors of his impacts all throughout her body, his cock cramming into her cervix almost pushing into her womb while her clit was vigorously mashed against. It was like every pleasure center in her body was being tripped up at once with this zebra male’s massive cock sending earth shattering vibrations throughout her nerve endings that brought the girl to orgasm repeatedly. 

Every time she felt herself coming to the brink he seemed to speed up, in truth it was her trembling pussy that squeezed on his cock that signaled him to suddenly speed his body up and pound into her the pleasure of the flesh that sent her body quivering. The way her nerve endings and digits seemed to be contracting and squeezing without her will was almost concerning for the cock hungry doggirl, like she was becoming addicted to the pleasures of this insatiable hoss cock and every time she felt like she was going to be given a respite he was ready to give her another dose. “Ggghhlkk.. Fugghkk.. Oh.. God.. Oh.. My god..” Sherri moaned, her thighs and footpaws starting to go numb and her pounding heart felt like she was going to have a seizure. “I’m.. Gonnan.. Ohgod.. It.. I..” Drool spilled down her chin, and her rapidly beating heart was filling her with more oxygen than she thought possible. She almost though she was going to die from an overdose on pleasure!

His body spasmed, he felt the trickle of pleasure churning throughout his entire frame as he held her tightly to himself. His medial ring passed behind her lips as he rut himself forwards, Sherri practically howling in pleasure as he took himself out, and rammed once more, milking his body to orgasm with that perfectly supple pussy peach. It was like an orgasmic epiphany for the zebra hoss as his cum suddenly shot inside her to fill up every inch of her waiting womb. A cock with the pressure of a firehose unloading a thick potent seed in her fertile belly that showed the indent of his cock residing inside her. 

His cum was hot, burning almost as it flooded her from the inside and slowly seeped out from the sides of her pussy and stained his meaty ebony cock with spunk as it dripped along his length. “I.. Oh.. Fuck.. Fuck..” Sherri panted like a bitch in heat that was exhausted from being bred, words failed her as she clutched at her once pristine blouse and she could feel her body almost floating from the waves of pleasure that crashed over her like a beach on a full moon. His cum was so thick she could practically feel his hoss sperm rushing her insides, each individual sperm determined to breed her and leave the bitch pregnant with his foals.

“Alright!” Came a feminine voice that Sherri had heard earlier leading the group. “If you’re finished move on to your next partner, ladies you can help share with each other if you want!” 

With his thick cock semi hard after peeling away from her pussy the zebra gave her another glance and felt his chest swell with pride. “Hope to see ya next time cutie.” Byron smirked and made his way to the next table as Sherri was left there panting for air, surprisingly enough Doreen seemed to be as full of energy as she was at the start. The slender squirrel passing by and finding her sweet doggirl with a hot creampie slowly oozing out from between her silken blue pussy lips and spilling down her thigh into a puddle between her asscheeks.

“Oooh, you had fun!” Doreen teased as she climbed forwards and let herself lay atop of Sherri’s body, her small frame had been happily ravaged by a more than eager bear that had used her like a little fuckdoll. As their breasts pressed together moments after their bellies would squish in and coupled their cum covered pussies in drooling cum. “I got to fuck a bear today!” 

“You.. You didn’t tell me.. This was a breeding party!” Sherri huffed, her cheeks a bright blushing shade of red as Doreen immediately tucked her lower lip between her teeth and averted her gaze.

“Well I didn’t think you’d come if you knew..” Her eyes then found Sherri’s again and the squirrel gave a giggle. “Okay I’m pretty sure you’d have still come but it wouldn’t be as much fun of a surprise!” She teased and then heard the sound of a loud grunt come from behind, Doreen’s eyes widening as she saw a particularly bulky boar standing in wait. “Oooh.. I got dibs!”

…

It had been a few months and Sherri and Doreen were once again at the entrance to that Applebees, the pair couldn’t seem to get enough of the appetizers it seemed. Both of their bellies slightly rounded with potential foals, pups, kits, or cubs, it was hard to tell after a night of pure mating bliss. Although Sherri was particularly sure that within her womb was a pair of foals. They were constantly hungry and they were quite the kickers! “Hff.. I can’t believe you convinced me into doing this again.” Sherri muttered as she nudged her squirrel friend who was blushing brightly, pursing her lips for a fresh layer of lipstick. “Brat.” Sherri huffed and fished out the bright crimson to dress Doreen’s lips.

Doreen had taken to pregnancy quite well, she enjoyed it far more than she thought she should have at least. She rubbed her lips together and offered a cheeky smile. “Well my kits are craving wings. … Oooh or maybe pretzels and cheese dip.” Her ears twitched, eyes widening as if she had a eureka moment. “Or maybe.. Both!”

Sherri smirked and shook her head as she opened the door. She was hungry for only one thing and hoped that he was here to fill her cravings.