Sexy Story of the Month - Rock The Boat (Patreon)
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Out on the ocean where the waves swelled and crashed, the sunlight glimmered against the crystal blue waters like dancing diamonds. The cruise ship was a weeklong party that went from the southern tip off the Florida coast towards the gorgeous Mediterranean Islands. It was a four week cruise that crossed over the Atlantic Ocean in just under a week allowing for plenty of time to visit the various attractions across Italy and Greece. The extravagant splendor that came with such a cruise ship was displayed in the amenities, a literal water park built onto one of the decks, varied nightly activities, and of course multiple restaurants with a plethora of food options.
Of course on such a cruise where everything was provided Sherri’s body would have chosen this time to go into a premature heat. It had only been a few days since the cruise started and already she was aching to the point that she was having a hard time sleeping. Sherri stared out over the ledge of the balcony on the lower floors, her eyes focusing on the waves and trying not to think about the stirring in between her thighs.
“Hey cutie.” A voice, deep and guttural made Sherri’s ears perk and a tingle run along her spine. “Why aren’t you up top enjoying the sun? You’re too cute to be pouting down here.” She said nothing while his hand traced along her side rolling along her lower back with his clawtip.
Her cheeks flushed slightly as her tail gave an excited twitch that he noticed with a slight smirk. “Well maybe you can keep me company?” Sherri leaned up from the railing and looked over to see the strapping huge stud.. only to have to glance down to see him smirking back up at her with his camo green eyes, his hand still resting upon her hip as he lifted his brows at her. Sherri was immediately taken aback for a moment, “Uhm, uh, well..”
His eyes pointed up at her as his brow furrowed. “Well what?” He stated plainly and withdrew his hand. “You got a problem?”
“Oh, no it’s just that,” Sherri paused a moment and glanced off to the side running her fingertips through her brunette tresses nervously. “I just uh, I thought you were someone else for a second.”
“Uh huh.” The male canine snorted, “A stranger flirts with you and you’re all into it then suddenly you think I’m someone else.” She glanced back down at him and his eyes widened before glaring deep into hers. “Oh I get it,” He scoffed. “It’s because I’m short huh?”
She was caught and her ears flattened. “No it’s not that I uhm, well you know I thought maybe-“
“Right maybe. Whatever toots.” He glowered and folded his arms over his chest. “You’re really fucking picky for a bitch in heat you know that?”
Sherri scrunched slightly, “Oh god.. you can tell?” She bit on her lower lip suddenly wanting to hide away in her cabin for the rest of the trip.
“Yeah, it’s like an alarm bell going on in here.” He tapped at his snout. “I should have just flopped my prick out if I thought you were going to be so damn judgmental.” Sherri almost started to feel bad, somewhat guilty for judging him simply by his height and then.. “I guess even horny sluts who’d suck on any old dick still have superficial standards. I’m out of here.”
She almost didn’t know what to say as he turned to leave in righteous victory, leaving her standing there open mouthed with her mind whirring from his insult and then guilt slowly churned to vicious anger. “And who are you calling a slut you half-pint shrimp?!” She snapped back at him, her ears folded with her eyes glaring at the back of his head. That got him stopping in his tracks, a slight growl emanating from him as Sherri folded her arms over her chest with a ice-queen sneer on her lips. “I bet you couldn’t even give me a proper fuck!”
A single one of his ears twitched and he turned his head slowly with his lips curled upwards in a snarl revealing his fangs. “Oh yeah?” He was gripping his hands into tight fists as the rest of him turned around. “We’ll just see about that!” His short form was still incredibly muscular and a single palm of his gave her a gentle yet firm shove that sent her back, Sherri grasping onto the railing of the ship and as she turned to grab at her balance he made his move. The hands that had been gentle earlier in their banter were now firm as they gripped upon her hips, his clawtips squeezing into her soft flesh as Sherri let out a sharp yelp. She didn’t move to resist him and so he kept up, his muzzle sneering as he peeled down her bikini bottom revealing that plump juicy cunt that was wearing a thin smear of juices. His eyes widening as he realized just why she’d been such a fussy little bitch, she wasn’t just in heat but an unsatisfied heat. For how long he couldn’t say but her pussy cleft was plump, swollen, as if she’d tried to sate herself but couldn’t reach the end. “Wow.. You really needed it bad huh?”
“Shuttup!” Sherri barked back as her fingertips gripped into the railing, her legs trembling as she saw him pushing his body against hers. “Just.. fucking do it already, shortstack!” Now that he knew he was in control her little insults hardly bothered him, instead he simply flashed a grin and snapped his jaws gently at her as he pushed forth with his body. His fat cock was a far cry from someone his size, the thick meat rounding out at a very respectable eight inches of cock that was slowly pushing from his sheath as he rubbed himself against her heat laden pussy, coaxing the tip of his length out as he smeared his musky bulge against her twat.
“Sticks and stones bitch,” He retorted calmly with a flare of anger as he felt his cockmeat pushing further from his sheath. His hips giving a sharp joust upwards and letting his length slip between her squishy blue twat, the warmth of her pussy soaking against his cockmeat as he let out a pleasured growl. His hands gripping onto her sides as he raised himself up on his paws leaning forwards and mounting her larger body with his own. His hips starting to push into her body until he hilted his entire cock inside her, nudging his tip against her cervix before pulling out and slowly driving himself in again. “Hhff.. Feel good.. To be bred by a stud like me?”
Her fingertips knuckled along the railing, her body feeling the warmth of satisfied pleasure she’d been craving even though his stature wasn’t what she was looking for. His slow pivoting hips digging in deep but she was expecting something more from the deep bass in his voice. “That all you got?” Sherri muttered back with her head glancing over her shoulder and she saw his ear twitch angrily again.
“I was trying to be nice..” Dan gave a low growl as his claws sunk through her fur and gripped at her skin, “I was even going to be a gentleman and slurp your fucking slutpussy before you were rude,” His chest rumbled as he pulled his hips back. “But someone needs to tame you like the bitch you are!” He punctuated himself by slamming his hips in all at once, his cock ramming into her body and shoving his cocktip against her cervix in a sharp thrust. The sheer force of it all stunning Sherri and as she tried to catch her breath the fierce pitbull of a hound began to ram himself inside with a vigor she obviously wasn’t prepared for.
Her body was rocked back and forth, her head tossing along with her hair as he rut her pussy for all she was worth, all that muscular tension and energy pouring into her body from behind as he fucked her like a slutty bitch in heat who was only craving carnal pleasure. Her body trembled from the power that came from the force of his thrusts, his muscle laden form clapping against her and causing the girl’s knees to tremble as those heavy swollen balls that contained untold ounces of cum slapped against her swollen cunt. “Ohfffhuuuchhkk!” Sherri’s voice cracked as tears welled up at the sides of her eyes, her mouth open and panting hotly as the pair of canines fucked like ferals inundated with lust.
She couldn’t even tell how fast he was going, she couldn’t count the seconds, the minutes, but she felt pleasure. That raw untamed vigor that her body was craving, the sensation of a cock that was letting loose with the full intent to breed, “Hff take it!” Dan snarled as the majority of his upper body stayed stationary, his claws squeezing into her body pinching at her skin while the lower half of his muscular frame rut into her pussy slamming without mercy. “Take it all you fucking bitch!” He huffed and snarled, drool spilling from his snapping jaws and dripping against her back. “I’m gonna make sure you get knocked up and have my litter of pups so you know that some shorty bred you better than anyone else you fucking slutbitch!”
Holding onto her body he could feel the base of his cock begin to swell, Sherri’s curvaceous frame shaking from the impact of his body railing against her. “Ohgod.. Yeah.. Ohfuck..” Sherri swallowed hard as she felt his cock pulsating inside of her, she could feel it in her abdomen every time he pushed against her cervix and a hand cradled against her belly feeling the moments his cock rammed in from the indent it made against her. “Ghhh.. Fuck.. Okay.. Okay.. Okay!” Sherri huffed. “Alright.. When.. When you cum.. just pull-“ Her eyes widened.
“Not a chance!” He barked out. His knot kissed at her pussy lips and began to swell, pushing inside painfully as Sherri let out a strained howl and Dan groaned his ecstasy as his knot pushed further against her cunt… "Hope you're ready to be a MILF, Slutbitch!" He gnashed his teeth as he felt his tail tighten and his eyes squint, seething through his teeth as his bulbous knot finally slipped inside. And once in, it bulged, swelling larger and larger and plugging up her cuntmound with his engorged meat that sealed her entrance, tying her to the short muscular male that began to cum inside. His hot essence flooded her insides, soaking and drenching her womb with spunk as the smaller male held upon her frame. His balls contracted every time his cock spurt another load of cum, his knotted length throbbing against her blue walls that were stained with hot creamy white cum.
Every rope that shot from his cock was pure, potent, Pit Bull jizz that splattered against her inner depths, filling her up with shot after shot of cum that poured inside of her body letting the thickness stick against her inner walls while his knotted cockmeat prevented any of his slick spunk from spilling out. "Hhff.. You.. You bastard!" Sherri whimpered as her tail curled into itself while pleasure overwhelmed her senses, swallowing down her throat as her orgasm stalled the ability of her muscles to even work properly.
She slumped to the ground in a pleasure soaked heap with him atop of her body, his knotted cock still spurting ropes of cum that was now seeping downwards directly into her womb, pooling into a thick puddle of cum that weighed upon the poor doggirl's breedable egg. He sneered defiantly down at the doggirl too drunk with pleasure to realize she’d just been bred by him. “Heheh..” He chuckled down at her. “Well it looks like we’ll be buddies for this cruise huh?”
Sherri whimpered at the idea of his cum fertilizing her, her pawtoes permanently scrunched and her fingertips gripping onto invisible sheets. “Shuddup..” Sherri huffed while her body quivered uncontrollably, her thighs and calf muscles twitching as she tried to catch her breath. “You better be able to do this again later or I’m throwing you overboard..”