Bonus Story - Showerbation (Patreon)
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The aftermath of a good fuck was something Leah always enjoyed, she may not have unwound from her orgasm with a cigarette but she could definitely go for a bowl of coco puffs.. or maybe some almond joys. The vixenâs tail twitched at the idea and considered climbing out of bed to go rummage through Sherriâs fridge, surely there should be some snacks tucked away specifically for a post sex session. However in her thought she hadnât noticed that Sherri had climbed up from the bed and was starting to walk towards the restroom. âHey!â Leah called out. âWhere are you going?â
Sherri glanced back after tugging a fresh towel from the dresser. âI need to rinse off and get cleaned up you dork.â She poked out her bright sapphire blue tongue and disappeared into the bathroom with the door closing behind her.
The fox stared silently at the closed door, her arms folded over her breast in thought. âHmf..â Sheâd cum, and she made sure that Sherri did too, however if there was one thing the fox hated it was a girl having any energy to stand after a thorough dicking. The creeping thought that maybe she still had work to filled her mind as she breathed deep. The sound of the hot shower droplets spraying down made the vixenâs ears twitch. That little brat, she thought as her lower lip was chewed by her teeth. There was no way she was letting Sherri off that easy.
The heavy torrent of water rained down upon Sherri as the room quickly billowed with steam, her tail flickering about behind her as she soaked in the warm essence that caressed her skin. There was something purifying about a hot shower that made her crave it more than once a day, she loved the way it felt upon her skin and how she felt refreshed afterwards. But a solemn shower wasnât what Sherri would enjoy that day, a few moments after sheâd closed the door to her heated sanctum it would open once more and this time with a vixen stepping into the stall. âOh.. Leah.â Sherri was almost embarrassed for a moment but realized how silly it was to be shy when Leah had cum in her not more than a few moments ago.
Feigning a shocked face Leah half covered her lips as she gawked at Sherri. âYou pervert girl!â Leah gasped. âStanding here in the shower, naked! In your own home! How could you?!â The vixen dropped the act and moved closer upon Sherri as the hot cascade of water flowed upon her body and trailed against Sherri, the steam warming them both as it slowly filled the outside of the tiled shower. âThe real crime is that you didnât invite me in the shower you lewd pupper.â Leah whispered just above the sound of the water that drenched their fur.
Sherri winced as a furred hand swiftly aimed for her but bypassed and the shower water suddenly ceased, Leah had taken the showerhead in her hand and wielded deviously as she knelt before the stunned doggirl who stared in anticipation to what her vixen lover could be plotting. Leah gazed upon Sherriâs pussy, that wet puppy twat that held the marking of her handiwork, the puffed lips and the cum that started to ooze from her glistening blue folds. âTime to get you all cleaned up..â Leah crooned sweetly as the water blast was aimed upon Sherriâs thighs, dragging upwards and trailing along her abdomen as Leah held eye contact watching intently as Sherri suddenly trembled at the full force of warmth spraying against her delicate folds.
âHhahhh..!â Sherri gripped into her fists as she leaned back against the shower wall, her heart beating firmly as Leah teased around her mound while turning the pressure down. A wider spray coating Sherriâs pussy with water in a soothing motion while Leahâs palm caressed the soft furred skin. She could feel the trickles of water and the way they warmed along her body, her chest tightening as her eyes closed and she let herself be bathed by the matronly vix.
Leahâs hand guided the trail of water lower and with a twitch of her thumb the switch flicked up changing the stream pressure and the width. It was now a powerful blast focused in the middle and Leahâs other hand that had been caressing Sherriâs pussy mound tugged at one of those blue lips. Before Sherri could guess what these events had in common a geyser of warm water rushed inside of her, Sherriâs pawtoes clenched and her head tossed back as she almost lost her balance. The water flushed upwards and mixed with Leahâs latent cum, all the sperm that had mixed inside Sherriâs womb had either found its home in her egg and all that was left was the sticky remnants that quickly gushed from her creamy twat. Sherriâs moans caught Leahâs attention, her triangular ears perking intently as she heard the sharpened cries, her icy blue irises fixated upon Sherriâs squirming figure and greedily licked at her lips. âOooh, you like that? Puppy like her bathtimes?â
That eruption of water and cum that spilled from Sherriâs twat left the poor doggirl struggling to stand up, her knees buckling as Leah used her shoulder to help balance Sherriâs left leg that was almost sliding out from underneath. Her assault continued until Sherriâs quivering quim no longer held the taste of spunk to it, cleaned out with a freshness that only a direct spray of water could provide. âYess.. oh.. ohfuck yes!â Sherri cried out as her body twisted and contorted with pleasure much to Leahâs delight. And now that Sherriâs twat was cleaned out from her spunk, Leah wanted a taste, the hand that held the water jet reluctantly released it as it travelled up Sherriâs thigh and tugged softly at those plump blue cuntlips. Her eyes staring with burning desire as the tip of her cock started to poke from her sheath.
With Sherriâs lips spread apart Leah could look directly up into that previously pounded pussy, she licked at her lips at the glimpse of Sherriâs cervix and the twitching muscle as Sherri panted heavily overhead. Leah leaned in forth, her tongue navigating its way between her lips and licking up along that sweet juicy quim. The honey nectar of Sherriâs ever juicy twat leaking droplets against her mouth as both girls connected in the steamy bath, heat that couldnât simply been from the hot shower connected between them as Leahâs tongue investigated the depths that her cock had experienced earlier that evening.
Leahâs tongue rolled along Sherriâs exposed and trembling twatlips, tasting at the sweet flavor as she retrieved her tongue with a loud slurp that could be heard over the spraying water. Her fingertips rolled along Sherriâs pussy finding that exposed clit and began to rub against it while her tongue flicked at the entrance, rolling inside while her digits played with Sherriâs firm and twitching clitbulb. âHahhh Nnnh!â Sherri could feel herself close with her abdomen tightening and her soft breasts heaving with her chest. âOhgod.. Donât stop.. please!â Sherri pleaded and Leahâs black lips curled into a smirk. Like she had any intention of stopping, watching Sherri grope at her own tit while her paw shook against her shoulder, Leahâs twin fingertips massaging Sherriâs clit in rapid motion, applying pressure to the stiffened rosebud as the doggirl squealed overhead.
Those ruby polished pawtoes scrunched tightly as her fingertips wound through her silken brunette tresses, Sherriâs moans sharpening as her entire body contorted with pleasure. It was a miracle that she didnât slip upon the floor with her padded footpaw providing some traction against the tile. Her lower lip, tucked between her teeth for a brief moment as Leahâs vigorous attention to her clit drove the doggirl insane finally popped free as s small squirt of feminine flavor erupted from the upper entrance of her pussy. It was a release that Sherri vocalized with a sharp âNyahahhh.. Hahahh.. nnmmhhhnnh..â As she let her entire body warm into the relaxing endorphins of orgasm that raced through her form like a heated blanket tugged over and tucked into her body on a brisk winterâs eve. Her legs finally gave out from under her as she slowly slid against the tile wall and into a whimpering wet mess upon the floor of the shower.
With Sherri quivering in a heap upon the floor and her legs trembling Leah finally stood confident in her handiwork. A smirk worn upon her lips as she hung up the shower head that ceased its operation, Sherriâs body soaked with warm water and sweat droplets was a mental image that Leah captured for later use in her own private moments. For now she had other plans. âAlright babe,â Leah shifted her body to move her drenched orange tresses from her visage. âIâll be back in a few minutes after I heat up a bath.â
Sherriâs murmuring response was unintelligible but Leah turned from the slumped Sherri in her orgasmic heap with a bright grin and fully confident that the little bratty pup will think twice before leaving their bed anything but thoroughly exhausted.