Bonus Story - Healing Touch (Patreon)

In Shattrath there were two main factions, the Aldor and the Scryer, both sought the reclamation of Outland and vengeance against Kael’Thas and Illidan for various transgressions. The ultimate goal of the Aldor being the redemption the once glorious temple of Karabor now a darkened fortress to which Illidan fostered an ever expanding orc and demonic army. Yet that seemed far and away from the pleasant violet hue of the temporary base of operations for Sherri and a few of her companions and a pleasant respite for the doggirl who practically clawed her way into the multi bedded dormitory with her dedicated healer, Jackie, close behind.

It had been quite a night, the plans for an assault on Hellfire Citadel and disrupting Illidan’s access to Magtheridon’s blood magic had been rebuffed prompting a retreat from Sherri’s team. They would regroup later in the week but for the moment all seemed hopeless and lost as Sherri let herself fall face forwards against the magnificently silken texture of the bedsheets on that extraordinarily fluffy pillow bed. The Scryer may be a little selfish but their hedonistic ways made for a welcome comfort against the day’s trials. “Guhh..” Sherri huffed as she lay upon the crimson pillowbed, she’d forgotten to disrobe and with a lifted arm and a snap of her fingers the armor that adorned her frame dissipated and materialized in the closet, stained with cauterized blood and ashes from her fire magics. “My dogs are barking..” Sherri whined lifting her footpaws and stretching out her toes and insoles as she clutched the sheets. 

“Well you’re always barking.” Came a sweet voice that unlike Sherri wielded less of those handy novel magics and instead was forced to remove her leather attire manually. The straps that bound to her form unclicking with gold hoops that instantly loosed from her frame, “But I think I can help with that.” The ivory furred wolfgirl crooned sweetly as the last of her attire was hung upon a wooden frame with various pegs for each piece of leather armor she’d suit herself with before the day’s adventure. 

A begrudging smile formed upon Sherri’s lips, it felt odd to be happy after what had been a failure in that day’s pursuits but she always adored the way Jackie would pamper her each evening. “Yeah but today sucked,” The doggirl huffed slightly and tugged on to the velvet crimson pillow hugging it tightly underneath her as her nose rested against the gold trim. “That dumb hunter taking off completely ruined our formation..” 

“I don’t disagree with that.” Jackie said gently as she knelt closer to Sherri from behind, carefully grasping at Sherri’s fidgeting footpaws with her icy blue polished nails and pressing her fingertips deep into Sherri’s calves stroking up along her fur as the softness of nature healing magics rolled through the doggirl’s frame. “But we’ve had successes in the past with him, maybe he just panicked?” In truth she somewhat doubted her own statement, the rumblings of the particular hunter’s cowardice had been the gossip of the team that evening. Even still it was Sherri’s job to help lead, and it was Jackie’s job to console and pamper the fiery doggirl when she had her doubts.

With her face firmly pushed into the pillow Sherri let out a slight groan and squeezed upon it as if trying to release all the stresses in one moment. “Gwuhhhh..” The sound of Jackie chuckling at her noises made the doggirl flush and her face hide further into the pillow itself, which prompted Jackie to further her efforts. The tenderest of kisses touched upon Sherri’s delicate pearls, a curious sensation at first but then the second and the sound of lips pressuring against her little peets made her cheeks blush. “Nnhh..?” Sherri’s head rose curiously, her ears twitching as she glanced over her shoulder to see Jackie gently applying a third, and fourth kiss, each of her little pawtoes touched upon by her guardian angel of a druid’s lips. 

Of course Jackie knew what she was doing, her lips glistened with a forest green color as each of her kisses was infused with the nature healing magics she would wield every day. Sherri’s little whimpers that came from her lips brought a comforting smile to the wolfwoman’s lips and her tongue extended as she held one of those cute little paws in her grasp, tenderly she caressed the softsquishy tongue along Sherri’s pawpads. The regularly pampered peets almost glowing from the trail of saliva that Jackie left upon them, her eyes focusing upon Sherri’s ears and the little expressions she made as she watched Jackie worship her favorite pupper’s paws. 

That same expression with wide eyed excitement squinted slightly as her palm snuck underneath her body, warm ebony fingertips caressed likewise against her mound as she watched Jackie’s lips and tongue trail against the softness of her paws. “Hahhh..” Sherri exhaled as she splayed her pussy lips open with her middle finger sliding between the dampened slit. Jackie’s eyes staring at Sherri’s juicy twat on display, “Mfhh.. More..” Sherri whimpered hotly as Jackie’s teeth began to nibble at the delicate pawpads as she breathed deep at the tempting prize that lay between Sherri’s thighs.

“I can do that,” Jackie whispered softly into those delicate paws, her fingertips trailing along the soft padded insoles with her clawtips as one hand rest upon the bedsheets. The druidess’ nature magics were not solely restricted to the outside world, nature was everywhere and Jackie could wield it all, vines that blossomed from the air, flower petals growing upon the vines that wrapped around Sherri’s frame. The doggirl was lifted upwards as Jackie leaned back comfortably, twirling her fingertip to guide the vines that likewise rolled Sherri over and then dissipated. The doggirl landing with a small bounce upon her back and Jackie sporting a teasing grin.

As much as Sherri was a pawslut, Jackie had found herself enthralled with similar tastes. The icy blue eyed wolfess gazing at Sherri’s soppy wet pussy as she kissed tenderly upon her pawtoes and the wolfgirl’s leg lifted with her heel slowly dragging along the bedspread. The warmth emanating from Sherri’s plump pussy was a welcome comfort and Jackie’s paw slowly massaged against the blue tinted pussy mound with a tender caress. Her pads squishing against the slickened mound and dragging downwards letting her toes splay against Sherri’s pussy lips until she neared the end of the trail, only from her toes to dip down and drag up the inverse path, her glossy nails smoothing against the quivering cuntlips as Sherri let out a sharp whine of delight. “Hfff.. Hahhh..” The doggirl clenched at the sheets as she stared in stunned and blissful amazement. 

Jackie’s footpaw slowly squished further against Sherri’s pussy, her hand still cradling the doggirl’s paw close to her muzzle that was now pampered with various kisses as the wolfess stared at those juicy twatlips becoming ever curious about them as her paw continued to test the boundaries… until she bit down upon her lower lip and gave a slight push, Sherri’s inner walls spreading and the wolfess’ eyes widened with excitement as the tips of her teal furred pawtoes began to push inside. The doggirl letting out a strained moan as the depths of her pussy were tested by Jackie’s footpaw that continued to push deeper into the warm sticky cunt that dripped juices down along her scrunched together pawtoes. “Oooh..” Jackie crooned sweetly as she continued to push with her leg and holding Sherri by the ankle for leverage as her paw slid in further. “Almost as comfy as my favorite pair of boots!” The wolfess teased as her paw dipped deeper inside. 

Jackie’s nostrils flared as she rolled her leg and thigh back and forth starting to pump her footpaw inside Sherri’s warm slickened pussy. The front of her paw glistening with juices as her eyes focused upon Sherri’s quim and her ears perked at the sounds she made with every time Jackie inserted her footpaw. Sherri made it look so appetizing to be fucked in such a manner that Jackie found herself damp with envy, her lips kissing still at Sherri’s paw, lewdly rolling her tongue in between those cute little pawtoes and letting her eyes focus upon the twat that so greedily sucked upon her own paw. 

Sherri’s body writhed with excitement, her own hand grasping at the bedsheets while the other continued to tease at her own pussy, feverishly stroking at her clit while her hips rose and fell, her body endlessly squirming while simultaneously pinned underneath her own pleasures that prevented her from moving too far away from the ecstasy that entwined around her core. It was like bands of pleasure that endlessly wound along the lines of her veins as her muscles contracted and dopamine was carried through her vessels, the doggirl panted and huffed, beads of sweat forming along her body as the same kind of exertion that came from the an intense run around the track of Shattrath burned at her muscles. She felt the pleasures boiling over her form as she panted and gasped, her eyes shutting tightly as her hips rose and her fingertips teased at the musical instrument that was her pussy and elicited the moaning orchestra from her blue glossed lips. 

Wolfgrowls and groans rumbled lustfully against Sherri’s paws as Jackie huffed and rolled her thigh back and forth, almost like a bicycle she rode Sherri’s pussy by flexing her toes inside the tightened entrance that squeezed upon the extending wolfpearls. Her footpaw worked against Sherri’s depths, dragging downwards against her lowest point and pushing upwards and venturing slightly deeper with each thrust until her padded wolftoes felt the slight nub at the furthest depth of Sherri’s insides. Jackie’s eyebrows lifted and her cheeks blushed as she realized how deep inside she’d fit her footpaw.

A wild eyed Sherri cried out as the depths of her body started to seize of from bliss, her hips pushing upwards as her thighs tried to squeeze together as Jackie’s pawtoes rubbed at her cervix gently but with enough pressure that the doggirl went wild with hearts in her eyes. Droplets of saliva spilling down the side of her mouth as she gagged on her own pleasure, “Ghhrlhhk.. Hahahh.. Nhhhyhhh!” She bit on her lower lip as the sides of her eyes watered with orgasm tears, her other leg instantly contracting as her saliva soaked pawtoes scrunched inside Jackie’s mouth as Sherri’s orgasm flowed through her body. Jackie could feel her pawtoes being squished against Sherri’s contracting inner walls, almost like her pawtoes were being sucked deeper into the velvety juicy twat that soaked onto her paw with squelching juices that spilled down her insole to the heel. “Ohhhyiesss…” Sherri finally collapsed back upon the bed, her eyes lidded and slowly closing as the sheets were released from her grasp and Jackie slowly retreated her footpaw from Sherri’s still trembling quim.

The wolfess released Sherri’s ankle with a final kiss and slowly she slid atop of Sherri’s delicate form, arms like the vines from before wrapping around her sweet puppydog’s form as Jackie lay beside the huffing doggirl. Their forms almost similar in size with Jackie being a little bit taller, the pair elongated and wrapped together as Sherri’s footpaws gently found comfort in stretching out to meet Jackie’s peets. The wolfgirl holding a tender smile and happily allowing for Sherri to nessle her nose deep into the crook of her neck where Jackie safely lowered her chin to protect Sherri’s nape with her muzzle. 

A hand curled downwards and wrapped around Sherri’s form as Jackie sweetly cupped the ebony furred buttcheek in her grasp with a wolfish grin worn upon her lips. “Just wait,” Jackie crooned gently into the squishy twitching shell of Sherri’s ear. “I haven’t even popped my cooldowns yet.”