Bonus Story - Tucked In on a Winter's Night (Patreon)

The falling snowflakes of a midwestern winter’s eve lightly touched upon the ground one after the other stacking endlessly. The weather was called for a heavy snowfall that would give about four inches of snow overnight and continue the pattern over the weekend. In essence everyone was basically confined to their homes over the next few days outside of trekking through the snow in galoshes to the nearest corner store for only a necessity. Braving the sub-zero temperatures wasn’t worth anything that could wait until Monday. 

Thankfully Hope was prepared, even though she didn’t mean to be. She had company for the night which would turn into the weekend, they had pizza for evening, and a whole series of various animes to watch on Netflix. It was particularly hard for Hope to know that her twin was somewhere almost a hundred miles away out in the wilderness with their father on some kind of macho bonding camping trip. In truth even though she was only a few minutes older than Justin she had always felt like his older sister in every way that mattered, she always felt protective over him and helping curb his naïve demeanor from being taken advantage of… Especially when it came to Sherri and her practices of upselling him on various board games and accessories.  But lately she’d been feeling like he relied on her less and less, maybe that’s why she was so desperate to have company this weekend. Her eyes glanced over at Sherri who was happily chewing on some odd mix of what she called ‘super duper supreme’ pizza and gave a gentle smile. Sherri may have been a bit of a moneyhound but she was always there when she needed her. 

“Hey, Sherri,” Hope’s emerald eyes softly gazed upon the wide eyed doggirl who turned to her. “Thanks for coming over. It really means a lot tome.” Her hand reached out and enveloped Sherri’s palm in her own and gave a tender squeeze. Hope blinking away a few tears that welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Sherri simply gave a silly giggle and a smile. “Of course! Sleepovers are fun. I thought you wanted to do it ‘cause you’d have me all to yourself with your brother away but this is a lot of fun too!”

The look of betrayal suddenly formed on Hope’s features a tender moment shattered by the oblivious giggling doggirl. “You.. Thought I just wanted to have you over to have sex?” 

Sherri paused and paused the TV as well. “Well. Yeah, not just have sex, I figured we could do it and then order pizza and watch some anime. But I’m having fun just binge watching One Piece with you.”

Astonishment rose on Hope’s face as she closed her eyes and covered her face with a palm, maybe their previous encounters did feed into that mindset. A chittering laugh came from the raccoon girl who flushed brightly. “You are such a ditz I swear.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Sherri’s face formed a slight pout upon her lip as she huffed back at the still laughing hostess. The hand that had connected with her palm suddenly grabbed at her shirt and Sherri was yanked forwards into Hope’s arms as the raccoongirl flashed a sultry grin with her hands cupping Sherri’s asscheeks a split second later.

“It means shuddup you adorable doggy ditz.” Hope punctuated her desires by pressing their lips together in a firm kiss as Sherri’s eyes slowly lidded while her ebony clawtips squeezed into those flannel clad buttcheeks that time and again elicited impure desires from the hungering marsupial. She was careful to not disturb the blanket that warmed both of them from the frigid Kansas cold as she parted her lips, her tongue offering a small lick against Sherri’s. 

Her hand lifted from Sherri’s plump butt and began to tease at her flannel jammies, her hand sliding between as her kiss deepened and Sherri leaned forwards. Their breasts pressing together as Hope tasted the hot breath from Sherri’s lips while her fingertips cautiously stroked along that plump ebony pussy. “Nhhh” Sherri crooned sweetly into the kiss as their tendrils of saliva spilled down either chin, Sherri’s fingertips clutching tightly into Hope’s pink shirt as the raccoongirl continued to tease against her slit. A careful gentle examination of the slightly moist cunny that was leaking more with every twitch of her digits. 

Her eyes were closed but her sense of taste and touch were more alive than ever, she tasted the sweetness of Sherri’s tongue and felt the warmth of her pussy as her fingers started to investigate the depths of Sherri’s twat with a first finger. Then a second joined the fray, her palm dipping back and forth and plumbing inside that juicy slick snatch while the sensation of feeling Sherri’s quivering quim squeezing on her fingers was mirrored by Sherri’s tight squeezing grasp around her neck with those trembling arms. Their kiss grew deeper and more vigorous as Sherri’s hips moved in tune with her digits. 

Then suddenly Hope ceased, she pulled from the kiss and retrieved her palm from Sherri’s pussy, her eyes locked onto Sherri’s helpless gaze as she tasted her digits. Sherri’s pussy nectar was slightly sweet and the slick flavor was a dose of pheromones that made her already rock hard cock throbbing with a dollop of pre-cum starting to spill from the tip and stain her jammies. “Admit it,” Hope spoke softly but her words were almost caught in her throat. “You were hoping to come over and fuck weren’t you..?”

“Huhwuh?” Sherri gave a confused head tilt when suddenly Hope pounced, and with a firm push Sherri’s legs had been pulled out from underneath her while she landed upon her back. Hope peeled those flannel leggings upwards until her blushing blue pussy was on display and she breathed deep that scent as her hands pushed against Sherri’s legs until her footpaws were out of Sherri’s view and all she could see was Hope’s domineering sneer looking own at her. “..Maybe?” Sherri whined hotly as that thick pink cock slid against her pussy mound and stained her slit with pre-cum that had been leaking from Hope’s fat prick but the dick her body was craving didn’t penetrate. “Okay.. Okay..” Sherri whined with her tongue starting to hang out, Hope’s body pushing and pulling her length back and forth against her twat. “Yah.. I.. I was hoping we.. could do something.. romantic?” 

“Romantic huh?” Hope gave a dismissive scoff and counted that as a win but she also was losing her patience and her cock was eager to warm itself as their bodies were warmed by the quilt they shared. The tip pushing between those plump lips caused Hope to visibly pause as if she was stunned with pleasure as her cocklength dipped inside. The hot nectar that had briefly coated her fingertips was now smearing along her cock as the girl tilted her head upwards and her gaping maw released a deep exhale. Inch after inch penetrated into Sherri’s body as the doggirl gripped at the throwpillow underneath her  and felt her pawtoes curl tightly when the tip of Hope’s cock met Sherri’s cervix like a longtime friend. 

She put her entire body into each thrust pressing the base of her crotchmound against Sherri’s pussy grinding against the doggirl’s clit to the sharp pitch of pleasured ecstasy she released every time. “Hahhh.. Nnhh! Hayhhey.. Yahh.. Fuck!” Sherri huffed as her legs tightened with every grinding thrust, her pawtoes scrunching tightly as she bit down on her lower lip, her eyes closed as tightly as possible as she breathed deep holding the oxygen until thick shaft released from the squishy grips of her sloppy puppy cunt. 

The raccoongirl’s eyes lit up as she saw the tears forming at the sides of Sherri’s eyes, she knew that look of pleasure and relished the moments like a rich coffee. The air brushed against her fanged teeth as she breathed deeply and began to hold onto Sherri’s thighs, tightening her position and letting her hips build up speed as they came crashing down with more force than before. Each hilted thrust like an explosion of pleasure that caused Sherri’s body to reel with ecstasy, every time her cock landed inside Sherri’s body made another quiver of delight from various muscles spasming in bliss. “This.. the kind of romance.. you wanted?” Hope huffed. 

Not that Sherri could even do more than whimper, Hope’s meaty length wasn’t one that you’d expect from a girl like her. No, Hope was packing a monster cock that skewered Sherri’s pussy wide open and stretched her walls around it, the thick phallus sporting a mottled color and shape that was reminiscent of an equine stud and she wielded it just as well. Sherri could feel the echoes of her cock throughout her body, the heavy vibrations of her dick coming to hilt against her cervix and those plump balls clapping against her asscheeks forced Sherri to seize up and absorb the impact as she lay there exhausted and stunned between those thrusts that became ever faster. “Nnghh.. I.. I.. Ohh.. fuck.. yahhh.. yahhh..” Sherri pleaded sweetly in the only way she could with her hands entwined in her brunette locks, her head tossing back and the doggirl practically flailing with each second.

Hope could feel her body churning as the rhythmic pleasures between their bodies simmered in her abdomen, her gaze locked on Sherri as she breathed deep letting herself sink inside and pull out only to thrust deeper. The look in Sherri’s eyes when she hilted inside and pressed their bodies so tightly together it was impossible to tell where one ended and the other began made Hope take a sharp inhale. “I’m gonna..” She whispered softly as a hand gently caressed Sherri’s cheek before her hips took a rough turn. 

Cum. All that potent spunk that had been simmering in Hope’s churning balls was finally free from the confines of her contracting sac as she let herself free inside Sherri’s body. All that warm seed spilled against Sherri’s inner walls and stained her depths with spunk as the doggirl chewed at her lower lip and let her head toss back as she relished in the warmth that filled her from inside. Her hands slowly released as Sherri took deep slow cautious breaths, catching herself back into the world as she slowly opened her eyes to see Hope smiling sweetly down upon her. “Mhh.. hey.. I was wondering..” Hope tilted her head slightly. “Can we order wings next, I’m starving.”