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The tension was thick. Thick enough you could cut it with a butter knife. It was a normally quiet night at The Golden Lotus card shop, the tournaments had packed up with the winnings distributed and there were only a couple of Commander Pods that used the playspace but most of the attention was on two players sitting across from each other with a small crowd forming around them. Earlier in the evening there had been some dispute at the shop regarding a purchase of an old and unused collection and it had devolved into an argument, and now both of them seated across from each other in a match that Sherri seemed to have the upper hand on. 

It was rare that the doggirl got to really devote herself to playing the game instead of handling the day to day minutiae of running a store but for this she’d make an exception. A boy skunk had come into her shop and sold off a gigantic collection of five thousand count boxes filled with old cards, yet in front of her with the same huffy attitude was a thick skunk girl with a plump pair of breasts leaning over the table with a bright pink negligee on that hardly covered her more private areas. 

Turmeric was her name and she was in the match of her life, she hadn’t played Magic in years and was more interested in trading her old collection (minus her signature deck of course) for Tabletop RPG materials and a few board games. Little did she know how much the value of her collection had appreciated, back when she last played dual lands were maybe ten bucks tops. Black bordered ones were a little bit more, and basic lands were.. basic lands of course. Who cared if they were Alpha or Beta. They were just basics! When those three boxes of five thousand count cards were laid upon Sherri’s counter initially the store owner bemoaned the idea of sorting through old bulk commons. A cursory glance on the cards revealed a handful of Ice Age cards that had once been chase rares and now hardly held their worth in the ink used to print them. 

So who could blame Sherri for a fair offer of ten bucks of store credit per thousand cards when all she saw was pennies of value per stack of cards… not to mention the time it took to go through them. Unfortunately a conversation with Turmeric and her gaming friends about what those boxes contained led the skunk to think they'd gotten the short end of the stick on cards that valued in the high thousands... even if that black bordered Tundra was mixed in with stacks of junk rares from Ice Age. The following day brought an argument between the once happy Turmeric and the store owner Sherri over the supposed value of the boxes of junk that Tumeric's collection contained.

Sherri was reasonable, and so was the customer who had frequented her store and they decided on a more amicable way to settle it and how best to settle an argument over Magic cards than with a game.

…and with a lot more on the line. 

Turmeric’s confidence in her favorite deck had led her astray, she had a complete set of Power 9 in it as well as all the best cards from back in the day and it had made her cocky.  She had put everything down as well as her pride. If Sherri won then she would get a little bit more money in store credit, but if Sherri won then she’d become a cumslut for a few days at the store. It had been relatively simple, an inconspicuous looking pink pill and a change of clothes. In a few moments the boyish skunk was now a thick girl wearing only a negligee and a blush from how cute she felt wearing it. 

The first game had ended in minutes, Turmeric was playing her signature Red Black deck and even had an amazing start with a turn 1 Black Lotus into Juzam Djinn, but like she remembered back in the day it quickly fell to a Swords to Plowshares. What confused her was how Sherri was able to play an overcosted Squire that brought out an Artifact the following turn and pummeled her in the face for 4 damage a turn that didn’t tap to attack.. and it kept gaining Sherri life! 

It didn’t help that the old powerful cards from the days in her prime were no longer as strong as the new sets, then again everything fell before the might of properly timed countermagic. It also didn’t help that behind her was the milfy mommaphant, Ellie, had stopped in for a little while to pick up some new board games and had become a wild card in their bet. That cute little negligee she wore had been pulled up over her butt and Ellie’s primed and lubed up cock was casually smearing pre-cum back and forth between her asscheeks. Like a slow saw before timber, Ellie slid herself back and forth casually watching Sherri while preparing herself for the new cumsleeve at the shop. 

The second game was a little more fair and it seemed to be going in Turmeric’s way but Sherri seemed to have all the answers. It reminded her of that old powerhouse deck that was almost unbeatable when the game first came out. Turmeric swallowed hard as she stared down the large artifact creature that had a sword attached to it that gave it protection from Black and Green, specifically the black part meant that all of her creatures were meaningless to block and the multiple copies of Terror in her hand that was unable to affect that odd ‘Batterskull’ with a ‘Sword of Feast and Famine’. “Move to attacks?” Sherri said curiously.

Turmeric slumped and bit down on her lower lip. “I concede..”

Sherri gave a victorious smirk and leaned back in her seat as she watched the look of dismay appear on Turmeric’s face. “She’s all yours MommaPhant.” Sherri sneered and Ellie gave a grunt of approval, her mammoth hands grasping onto her thighs and holding her close as her trunk uncurled and slowly snaked about her neck to hold her in place. Turmeric breathed hotly as she felt the tightness and tension brimming in her body, it was uncomfortable at first and had slowly become unbearable, and now it was almost like her body was paralyzed with a need she didn’t comprehend.

Ellie understood that look, it was so adorable. “First time?” Ellie crooned sweetly, she wasn’t as much of a gamer cutthroat as Sherri nor did winning a game seem as appealing as it did for her daughter. Pussy on the other hand was her favorite and the warmth of Turmeric’s glistening snatch had been teasing her since the moment she walked in and picked up that thick scent. 

“Don’t worry.” Sherri teased. “You’ll love it, and soon enough you won’t be able to get enough, and then you’ll be begging for it.” Turmeric’s eyes snapped back to Ellie who offered a more gentle gaze which then blurred as she felt an excruciating tension forming at the base between her thighs. It was a cock, a mammoth cock with weight to it that she gauged as it sowed between her asscheeks moments before. She could feel the heft of it as it slid inside and weighed down upon her pussy walls. The length slowly careening upwards as the flexing muscles of Ellie’s cockmeat explored her juicy slick skunk cunt. 

Those bright brown eyes widened when she realized how much pleasure was surging through her body, Ellie’s powerful hips pumped forwards ramming in every inch of cock inside the poor girl while Sherri watched and slowly pulled up her top. She absentmindedly watched as Ellie started to roll her hips back and forth with those huge balls clapping against Turmeric’s pussy mound. “Hfff..” The mommaphant groaned as she relished the warmth of the skunk girl’s squeezing twat. “You.. Find the best.. girls..” Ellie huffed as she glanced towards the doggirl daughter that was slowly teasing at her own pussy. 

“All for you..” Sherri murmured softly as she set her cards down and leaned back in the chair carefully stroking her pussy as she watched as Ellie’s mighty thighs clapped against the thicc skunkgirl’s hips knocking her forwards against the table every time. Then came that signature trunk that gently wrapped around Turmeric’s head cradling her to look upwards into Ellie’s eyes as the matronly phant worked her hips. 

She simply enjoyed the visage of a girl in that moment of pure bliss when her cock hilted inside them and her cocktip mashed against their cervix. Ellie licked softly at her ruby tinted lips and squeezed tighter onto Turmeric’s form. “You’re cute.” She whispered softly. “I hope Sherri keeps you like this.” Turmeric’s cheeks flashed a bright shade of red and Ellie returned the gesture by hilting inside that skunk twat with a messy slap of her hips. 

Turmeric couldn’t believe it, her body felt like it was soaring on clouds of pleasure. It was hard for her to even focus on the world around her. From Sherri idly masturbating and the crowd that had formed showing their enthusiasm with cheers and side talk, nothing mattered. Was the gap in ecstasy between men and women truly that wide? Turmeric had always loved crossdressing, it was a kink of hers but being an actual woman was so different than the idle fantasies she’d had! Every thrust of Ellie’s hips was making it easier to simply let go and fade into the ecstasy that was teasing every inch of her body. 

From the tips of her toes to her ears, she could feel it seeping into her body and soon the pleasure that had been sampled was now dosing her with more as dopamine flooded her senses.  She could feel something welling up inside of her, a pleasure she couldn’t begin to describe in its full sense but it was like every individual fur on her body was tingling. She felt warm, she felt hot, she felt the sweat droplets melting down her face as she was jostled back and forth her body riding the waves of pleasure the cock offered as it pumped inside her body.

“Mor.. Moreh.. Please ohgodmore!” Turmeric cried out letting go of any sense of decency or respect all she wanted was more of that fat cock and Ellie was eager to provide. She had been waiting for that moment, the cracks in Turmeric’s sanity as she lost herself in ecstasy and bent the knee to her body’s instincts and pleasures. Turmeric didn’t know it yet but she was caving into a pleasure that would slowly consume every waking moment of her body, to be stretched out and filled with cock, to have pleasure soaking at her body, to be stuffed, filled, cummed inside, to be caressed, stroked, licked, touched in every way.

Ellie had been waiting for that moment, in fact she was the bitch breaker of The Golden Lotus, an honorary title secondary to the Milfy MommaPhant. She much preferred to see herself as the den mother that coddled all the cuties but she was more than happy to use her fat phantcock to turn them into loving cumsluts for Sherri to play with. The hair on her neck stood up as her hands gripped tightly at Turmeric’s thighs and her trunk wrapped around her neck. The skunkgirl felt a small pinch against her throat as Ellie held her in place to finally ram her cock in deep. 

The moments before had simply been a casual warm-up for Ellie, with Turmeric’s newfound outlook on her life as a cumsleeve she was now able to really use that nice fuckhole for all she was worth. Ellie’s trunk squeezed tightly as did her hands and her hips railed in hard, slamming inch after inch of meaty phant cock into Turmeric’s pussy. It was surprising that such a big girl had such stamina and was still so spry even in her early forties but she defied all expectations as she rammed herself into that sultry fuckslut with as much care as a bull elephant in a china shop! 

It was a miracle that the poor skunkgirl didn’t simply black out from the fanatical rampage that Ellie performed upon her soppy juice squelching cunt but she was getting close. Turmeric’s eyes started to roll up in the back of her head as Ellie huffed and panted behind her. The normally matronly and incredibly tender mommaphant had entered rut where all she cared about was unloading a days worth of pent up cum that made her balls swell to the size of grapefruits! From tip to base, Turmeric would feel the entire length of Ellie’s cock plumbing inside her strained depths until her cervix was pushed against by that overly fat cock that even now was still swelling in girth.

Turmeric’s abdomen would show the indent of Ellie’s cock when it fully hilted inside her and Sherri couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous. Biting down tightly upon the shirt she wore as her fingers continued to dance upon her pussy petals, her digits slowly curling inwards and trying to mirror the thrusting motion of Ellie’s jiggling hips. “Mmfh.. Keep going Ellie, breed her.. she would look so cute with some elephant calves stretching her womb out.” Sherri licked her lips as Ellie flittered her ears in response.

That darling doggirl had such a silver tongue for lewd comments and Ellie fell victim to it, normally she would have paced herself but the idea of knocking this cutie skunk girl up was too tempting. Her trunk squeezed and her fingertips pinched into her hips as she held tight, those eyes closing tightly as her ears flapped and her cock swelled even larger with cum erupting from the tip of her length, flooding Turmeric’s womb with potent spunk. Her body was ripe with need and the skunkgirl finally felt a warmth that was beyond all others, the thick raw cum that caused her womb to bloat from the sheer mass made her eyes widen.

She could have sworn that she tasted the flavor of Ellie’s cum in her mouth upon her tongue, and given by how much that mommaphant had produced it wasn’t an impossible prospect! “Ggghhhh.. Hhhaahh.. Hhhhghk..” Turmeric gagged on her own tongue as her head tilted back, her fluffy tail spasming as her legs and pawtoes scrunched tightly no longer able to support her body as Ellie pulled herself out and released the girl from her trunk. The moment those legs touched upon the floor no longer supported by Ellie’s grasp she slid down to her knees with only her hands keeping her upright as a thick puddle of yogurt thick cum seeped from her thrashed pussy. 

Sherri smirked down at the girl that was leaking a healthy portion of cum from her freshly plowed skunkcunt. Her fingertips cradled the sides of her cheeks as Turmeric huffed hotly in front of her new mistress doggirl. “You know it’s kind of funny,” Sherri mused as her ruby tipped finger trailed through her new pet’s bright blue tresses. “I know I won the match, but it seems like you got what you wanted after all.” Turmeric’s blushing cheeks were the confession Sherri adored and she leaned forwards to whisper hotly against her lips. “You’re going to be a great slut here at the shop. The boys and girls are going to adore pounding your plump skunky pussy all day.. I’ll even let you take a break from the card gamers so the RPG boys can have their turn fucking you in the back room.” The skunkgirl felt her heart racing at a hundred miles a second her pawtoes curling tightly as Sherri held her gaze. “Sound good?”

Turmeric gave a pathetic little whimper and a nod and Sherri leaned in to press their lips together. With that, her fate was sealed. She would be Sherri’s cumslut pet, a loyal employee of The Golden Lotus, and the new playtoy for the gamers it hosted. With all that she was convinced she got her money’s worth from those Beta Tundras.