Bonus Story - Under the Counter Dealings (Patreon)

The Golden Lotus was a favorite hotspot for those enjoyed various tabletop games, and for Anza it was her favorite place to spend her day off especially on Fridays! Magic EDH pod events that would fire off as soon as a group of four filled a pod, draft tournaments, of course the obligatory Friday Night Main Event as it was known, and then after.. well after that was a whole night of playing D&D with her crew at the shop. Anza was strapped with the gear she’d need for the all day and night event. A backpack filled to the brim with her trade binder, decks, dice, and her tablet for her character sheets, rest upon her shoulders as she took in a deep breath of the mid-morning air and stepped into the store.

It was a slow day at the shop so far from what Anza could tell as she wandered through the store but Fridays had a tendency to turn into a sudden overwhelming influx of gamers at any moment. There was already a small crowd of five or six that had gathered at the tables to begin tweaks to their decks for that night’s tournament and of course discussion about the latest spoilers for the new sets coming out. While Sherri didn’t necessarily require players to buy snacks to hang out at the store Anza knew the entrepreneurial doggirl appreciated that there would always been a few add-ons in the form of drinks and snacks when it came time to purchase their entry fee or cards that evening. 

The gecko girl leaned over the countertop with a bright grin on her lips as she watched Sherri performing the tedious task of putting together lists of cards to ship out that afternoon. “What’s up cutiepup?” Anza’s bright crimson eyes watched excitedly as Sherri looked up to her. “You ready for our little lunch date?” 

A sorrowful look appeared on Sherri’s face as her ears wilted and Anza immediately knew what it meant, “I’m sorry..” Sherri gave a whimper as Anza’s excited smirk turned to disappointment. “Amber called out sick, and Dulshe already had plans for his day off. I’m kind of stuck here on my own until tonight.” 

“Aw.” Anza couldn’t help but be disappointed and it was evident by the way her snout furrowed into a pout but she refused to be dissuaded from their lunch date. “Well then we’ll just have to make do!” The gekcogirl chirped as she pulled her phone out, a few button taps with her thumbs while Sherri curiously looked on. “Pizza?” Sherri lifted a brow, “Or Chinese? I like Chinese. Ooh! How about Thai?” Without even consulting Sherri the gecko tapped her thumb a couple more times. “Thai it is, you like the spicy yellow curry right? Good.” 

“I.. Uhm.” Sherri paused. “What just happened?” She was pretty sure that Anza simply changed the location of their lunch date to the shop but she couldn’t be sure, at least until the geckogirl hoisted herself over the counter standing behind Sherri who glanced over only to feel the soft smooth fingertips of a geckogirl smoothing against the muscles in her shoulders. “Oohf!” Sherri gasped, her eyes lidding for a moment as the thumbs rolled into her muscles making her tail curl tightly into itself.

“Mhmm!” Anza chirped excitedly as she leaned her body forwards firmly digging into the softness of Sherri’s shoulderblades. “All that tension, all that stress,” The geckogirl leaned and offered a gentle smooch against Sherri’s cheek as the doggirl practically melted in her grasp and it made Anza lick at her lips. “You know..” She whispered breathily as her breasts rubbed against Sherri’s back, standing upon her tiptoes she leaned closer with her tongue extending. “We could just do our date plans in reverse..” 

Sherri felt those smooth fingertips sliding down along her shoulders, along her hips and coiling inwards to the center of her body that made her fur stand on end. Sherri’s body trembled slightly yet made no motion to stop those seductively gentle fingertips that felt so good against her stressed form. Her heart pounded against her chest as she tried to think of a reason not to, something that might dissuade Anza’s eagerness. “Anza..” Sherri whimpered. “I have t- mmhhf!” 

Between Sherri’s lips was now Anza’s tongue, that wriggling slickened muscle deviously penetrating the softness of Sherri’s muzzle. The thickness of her languid length being enough to practically gag the doggirl into lustful silence, what Sherri always wondered as she felt the tongue rolling along the roof of her mouth and teasing against her throat, was how Anza managed to even fit that thing in her cute little gecko snout! Sherri felt her pawtoes scrunch inside her glossy blue high heels as a tearful whimper escaped her muffled lips, Anza’s fingertips sliding underneath Sherri’s denim skirt and feeling along the warmth of her pussy cleft. 

“HFffhh!” Sherri moaned out as her knees started to buckle, her ears folding back and her tail curling around Anza’s waist as her yellow tinted digits tugged against her sky blue panties. She wasn’t that much taller than Anza normally, but her high heels and species made it so Anza practically disappeared behind Sherri’s form. Looking straight on at Sherri one could only imagine what the doggirl was doing with a long cord in between her lips and her cheek’s puffed out while she gripped onto the countertop with her hands. All the while Anza’s tongue dipped deeper into Sherri’s mouth, her tongue so long, so extended, that it fully encompassed every inch of Sherri’s mouth and forced her cheeks to stretch to accommodate the wriggling length. And then it started to dig deeper.

Anza’s tongue was a source of pleasure for her, the nerve endings more sensitive than almost any other portion of her body, feeling Sherri’s slippery drooling mouth soaking onto it was pure ecstasy for her. She compounded the pleasure she felt by grinding against Sherri from behind, smushing her smaller breasts into Sherri’s back while her tongue teased along Sherri’s throat muscles digging downwards and wriggling into the confined space that made the geckogirl tremble excitedly. Then she felt a more violent wriggle, squirming from Sherri’s body against her own and she heard the sound of moving chairs.

“And that’s my turn, I’ll be right back I’m gonna grab a soda guys.” The deep voice of a male that dwarfed those around him emanated from the center of the room, and like a refurling tape measure Anza sorrowfully retracted her tongue from the depths of Sherri’s throat and disappeared underneath the counter. 

“Hhahh.. Hahh..” Sherri panted to catch her breath and glanced down at Anza who only held a bright smirk upon her lips clearly showing a lack of remorse, however the sound of a few booster packs plopping on the upon the counter brought Sherri’s attention back. “Oh, hey Lex!” Sherri quickly turned her attention to the large rhino who was glancing at his phone. “Packs?”

“Uh, yeah.”  He said absentmindedly, distracted by something on his phone while Sherri scanned the loose packs. Anza decided that this was quite the opportune moment and her fingertips tugged those sky blue panties aside while her hands hugged around Sherri’s thighs, locking her in place while her slickened tongue teased at Sherri’s pussy lips with a discreet but never the less intense slurp! Sherri’s knees buckled and her elbows fell upon the counter as she bit on her lower lip. The rhino lifted his head from the counter and lofted a brow. “You okay, Sher?” 

“Yyehsss.. Yheah..” Sherri winced as Anza’s tongue delved inside, the languid mass rolling between her pussy lips and worming slowly yet deeper into Sherri’s tight blue snatch. “Just, new shoes kinda.. breaking them,” She paused a moment with her eyes closing, Anza’s tongue had filled up Sherri’s pussy at this point and was now spiraling inside of her body while the tip looped upwards and rolled along the sensitive entry to her womb. 

“..Breaking them in?” Lex finished her sentence after she seemed to take a few moments of pause simply struggling to stand up properly. “Yeah I guess.” He shrugged his shoulders and saw the total for the packs as he thumbed through his pocket to pull out his wallet, although Sherri was hardly paying attention with Anza’s worming tongue dipping deeper and probing against her cervix as if trying to slip its way inside! “Oh, can you break a hundred?”

Her eyes lifted up, almost glaring angrily at him for interrupting her pleasure with the menial task of making change. She’d forgotten herself and changed her expression to a bright smile to one of her biggest spenders at the shop. “Yeah! Sure we can do that.” Her knees almost buckled, Anza’s tongue was now curling into itself like a snake, at the end of the depths of her pussy her bright pink tongue looped over itself, sliding down and stretching the sticky walls around the mass of her pleasurable length before curling outwards. “Hff.. Just.. Just.. One sec..” Sherri gasped as she looked to the register almost unable to walk the two step distance to open it. “Uh-“

“Oh hey,” Lex interrupted as Sherri stared at the register sweating bullets. The large rhino male recalling his initial intent and the thirst for cola he required for his midmorning EDH session. “I’m gonna grab a drink too real quick.” It was like the brief respite Sherri had from her work duties was intentional, and the seconds it took Lex to fetch the can from the chilled display fridge was enough for Sherri to contract and squirm as Anza’s tongue teased at the poor doggirl’s firm throbbing clit. She took a sharp inhale and felt her fingertips clench tightly into fists as a quiver of rippling orgasm raced through her body causing her legs to tremble with desperation to keep standing. “So what’s the total..?” Lex asked curiously as Sherri gripped on the can and the scan gun with her eyes tearing up as she stared at him.

“Totally..” Sherri huffed, gasping out and watched Lex’s blank expression waiting expectantly. “Total.. oh. Right!” She glanced at the register noticing the final amount and the numbers seemed to jumble together like foreign runes from an alien civilization that made little to no sense. “Uhm.. Ten.. Ten..” Sherri’s voice cracked tightly as another round of orgasmic bliss washed through her frame, Anza’s tongue extended deeper and was now shimmying the smooth saliva soaked muscle along the top of her clit while the tip of her prehensile muscle flicked at the underside of her blue button. “Right.. thirteen.. thirteen dollars and.. and ten.” 

Anza’s tongue could feel the contractions that squeezed along her tongue and it simply caused her fingertips to grip tighter onto Sherri’s thighs as she relished the pleasure she felt from her sticky tongue being sucked and squeezed upon by Sherri’s adoring snatch. Her lips leaned forwards and with her snout she kissed against Sherri’s pussy even while her tongue twirled and rolled against her supple blue clit, stimulating the poor doggirl that spasmed with orgasm. When confronted with the hundred dollar bill in front of her face. “Ohright..” Sherri huffed and quickly snatched the bill, with her other hand bracing her body upright on the counter.

“Oh, that’s a twenty by the way.” Lex took the can back and popped the top. “Just add the change to my store credit account.” He took a sip and collected his packs almost turning to walk away before his lips turned into a sneer and his eyes focused upon Sherri. “And by the way,” Sherri stood up straight with her cheeks still blushing brightly but attempting to provide a decent bit of customer service. “Tell Anza when she’s done I want a turn..”

A split second later from underneath the counter a muffled gecko defiantly chirped back to the grinning behemoth of a man. “FATH CHANTH!”