Bonus Story - Hanging in Mally's Room (Patreon)

New Years Resolutions were always a habit that was quickly kicked and for Sherri it wasn’t any different, she had proudly boasted before friends and family her resolution to do a two mile run every morning before breakfast. Such a proclamation was bold and one that she had actually accomplished on the first couple days but now she was laying lazily in her big sisters room with a bowl of cereal and playing the latest Cyberpunk game bellydown upon Mally’s bed. 

“You know you could just play in your room.” Mally said casually as she entered her own bedroom after a long day of work. “That way you could.. You know, be in your room and I could be in my room? Like, how we each have our own room?” 

Sherri glanced up at the tigress with a spoon held between her lips and the game controller in her hands, legs lifted and kicking back and forth with her footpaws finding various positions with her scrunched pawtoes popping slightly. “Yahbuhd-“ The spoon fell from her lips and splashed against the bowl underneath, droplets of milk spilling onto the hardwood floor as Mally’s eyes darted down to the mess suddenly made in her immaculate room. “Your room is so nice and clean!” 

“Uh-huh.” Mally said with a twitch of her tail as she grabbed a towel from her personal bathroom and cleaned up the mess her little sister was too much of a brat to pick up on her own recognizance. “That’s because I clean up my room unlike you.” She stood up straight with the bowl in hand and saw Sherri with those big puppy dog eyes. “Oh don’t give me those.” She huffed.

“Or maybe I love my big sis soooo much when she’s gone I wanna be in her room so I can be near her scent.” Those big brown eyes and that adorable pouty lip coupled with such a sweet statement made Mally’s heart melt, even if she knew she was being played. “We could play games together..?” 

The tigress was weary from work but she found her second wind as she stripped herself of clothes as she stalked Sherri’s semi nude body. The doggirl stealing her favorite Coheed and Cambria concert tour shirt and wearing the oversized garment like a makeshift nightie. “Something like that..” Mally purred softly, she didn’t like it when Sherri took her clothes without permission but it was a little cute. The tigress was positioned behind Sherri when an extended teal clawtip flicked the shirt up revealing those plump bubble buttcheeks had nothing covering them. “No panties either? So lewd.” 

A chill went along Sherri’s spine, her tail flickering slightly as the clawtips teased along her soft flesh only for Sherri to feel those same digits caressing along the slit of her mound. “Hfff!” Sherri swallowed hard, it wasn’t like she purposefully felt like flirting with Mally, but it was much easier to enjoy their time together skipping the pretenses of ‘how was your day’ when the tigress could simply come home and tease at her snatch. Sherri’s fingertips squeezed tightly onto the game controller as she breathed deeper, her ears folding back as she winced with pleasure. Mally was an expert at using her hands, her padded fingertips following the curve of Sherri’s pussy mound with a careful appreciation of the slick puppy quim. 

Mally curiously brought her wet digits to her face and shamelessly breathed in the sweet scent of pussy. The scent of Sherri’s wet twat filled Mally with vigor that not even a case of frosty chilled Rockstar drinks could rival. “Get out of that shirt.” Her eyes gleamed at the doggirl who glanced back. “I don’t want you ruining it with how hard I’m gonna fuck you.” Her hand pressed against Sherri’s back keeping her bent over while pushing at the fabric of the shirt over Sherri’s head while she mounted over the unassuming doggirl with her hips. 

It took all her will not to scrunch her favorite shirt in her grip to better leverage herself over Sherri’s body instead she settled for a fistful of Sherri’s shoulderfur. Clutching her fingertips tightly, Mally huffed deep breaths as she leaned her head forwards over the trembling doggirl, Sherri could feel the warm wet breath tracking over her skin as she swallowed hard. “..Gonna let me pull the shirt off?” 

Her bright pink cock traced along Sherri’s glistening blue lips, the warmth and pleasure that came from that drooling twat almost made her forget about her shirt. Almost. Mally breathed deep through her teeth, the rush of air rolling along her tastebuds as if she was distracted from a dream and without thinking she pushed her shirt forwards until she landed atop of Sherri’s body and the shirt hung off the doggirl’s wrists. “There.” She said impatiently as she wrapped her arms around Sherri’s waist holding tightly onto her body as she balanced herself upon her footpaws. The bed’s cushiony form sinking underneath her paws but it was enough, her hips then gave that desperate thrust forwards.

But her cock missed.

The thick length ramming against Sherri’s pussy mound and sliding forth, the pleasure of such impact sending quivering vibrations through the doggirl’s body and forcing her hands to scrunch into fists. “Nnfh! I.. Thought your aim.. would be better by now.” Sherri panted as she squinted, another thrust and this time it almost went in, but Mally’s engorged cock was too thick to push inside with Mally’s haphazard thrusts. “Hff.. I.. I’d helpiffI-GHHK!” Sherri cried out, third time was a charm and Mally sunk every inch into her body as her tight walls squeezed upon the length refusing to let it go anywhere but deeper into her drenched twat. 

Mally’s jaw was inches from Sherri’s shoulder as her hips started to move back and forth, her thighs surrounding Sherri’s underneath as her cock dug in at an angle that firmly ground against the upper walls of Sherri’s pussy. Each grinding thrust massaging her throbbing vein against Sherri’s special spot that lay behind her clit inside her pussy. “God..” Mally groaned as she continued to work her hips inside the doggirl’s excessively wet pussy. “I can smell your pussy all over my bed.. how often did you finger yourself today while I was at work?” 

“Just a little bit..” Sherri whined as those powerful hips kept slamming home, the tip of Mally’s tigercock darting against her cervix without stopping. It was a blatant lie, one that could be easily disproven by how wet Sherri’s pussy was when Mally slipped her cock inside, but also those bedsheets had the dried scent of soppy twat juices staining the fabric. “Ahn!” Sherri barked, Mally had given a careful warning nip with her sharp fangs against her shoulders, pinching the flesh and almost breaking the skin. Her pawtoes curled tightly at the sensation and her breasts dragged against those silken sheets she had rested in all day, her nipples firming from the combination of smooth fabric and rough thrusts that dragged her body against them. 

She knew she was lying but she didn’t care, she just wanted to hear it, her entire room stank of sweet canine sex but while it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing she was definitely going to have to febreeze her room if she was going to bring her date home later this week. For now she simply let her chest swell with lust and pride as she mounted and fucked that horny bitch that had spent all day waiting for her. In between her thrusts Mally fantasized about Sherri waiting for her big sister to come home and get fucked, she licked her chops wondering about the lewd faces she’d make at home by herself. Would Sherri arch her hips upwards, or was she on all fours pretending to be mounted as her fingers diligently dipped into her pussy. 

Mally swallowed hard at the thought and decided to call Sherri on her fib. “Liar.” Mally growled hungrily as she licked gently along the spot she nipped. “Tell me the truth..” She threatened with a slow retreat from Sherri’s pussy, holding her cock ransom as Sherri started to whimper. Even a few moments of withheld dick was starting to get Sherri to whine and squirm. “Were you waiting all day for this.. fucking yourself all day.. and even still that wasn’t enough?” Mally crooned sweetly as her papillae tongue rolled along the shell of Sherri’s floppy ear. 

“Y..yes.” Sherri huffed, the entire day had been spent in a haze of unfulfilled lust, even though an orgasm had been met it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t that warm ending she’d craved. Sherri’s lower lip was tucked between her teeth for a moment before she let out a whine of despair. “I.. I.. I wanted dick all day and I tried just.. playing games..” Her truth was rewarded as Mally carefully slid her cock forwards at an angle, her dick felt thicker than before as it stretched her walls out around that plump tiger cock, and she could feel the tip pushing firmly at her spot like it was trying to pinch her clit from the inside! “And.. and.. I.. I couldn’t really get there.. not truly! I. I.. I was waiting all day! Can.. Mally.. Just.. Just fucking fuck me already!” Sherri barked. 

The striped fur on Mally’s back bristled as the tigress bit firmly into Sherri’s flesh. That was the final hit of motivation she needed and with her hips rearing back with only the tip left inside she slammed forwards, deep and hard her cock hilted inside Sherri eliciting a yelping cry of pleasure from Sherri’s gaping maw as her tongue fell out to the side. Mally loomed over with her teeth tightening on her preyslut and her hips jackhammered forth, pounding Sherri’s body firmly into the cushioned bed until their combined bodies seemed to simply shake rather than jostling back and forth. Mally’s pawtoes pushed deep into the fabric for better leverage as her tail lifted into itself, curling and spiraling into a blur of stripes as her cock and balls rammed inside with out a moment’s pause. 

As Sherri’s jaw opened and her fingertips wrought into themselves almost piercing her own hands with her polished nails she could feel her orgasm finally racing through her body. Sherri had a plethora of toys and vibrators, objects of pleasure but nothing compared to the real fleshy feeling of a rock hard cock that was primed with cum and the heavy warmth of balls that clapped against her clit. “Hauhhhhh yesss..yesss!” Sherri heaved as she lifted her head up to the skies as Mally’s cock throbbed excitedly and a heavy stream of ropey thick tiger cum filled her waiting womb with spunk. That hot essence that made Sherri’s tail quiver and her ears twitch and raise to the skies as the added pleasure of Mally’s teeth pinching into her skin, drawing droplets of blood that streamed down her furred flesh. 

Mally’s muffled cries went unheard as Sherri writhed in ecstasy, the feline catching a glimpse of it before she simply slumped forwards in blissful exhaustion. Her larger frame pinning Sherri underneath as she lay atop her sister with a heaving sigh of relaxation. It had been a stressful day at work and this was exactly what she needed. Her cock was still plugged inside Sherri’s pussy but the doggirl was barely able to catch her breath with the pressure of Mally’s body pinning her underneath. “Hahhh..” Mally hummed sweetly as she glanced down at the hardwood floor where the controller lay. “You know.. I been meaning to play this game forever.” 

Sherri squirmed underneath her arms still semi bound by the t-shirt and now her body was pinned with the still throbbing cock providing intervals of pleasure every so often. “Mmfh.. well lemme get up.” Sherri whined.

“Uh uh.” Mally flashed a grin as her thumbs tapped on the controller, her eyes focused on the screen. “This is like two player mode.”