Sexy Story of the Month - The Ultimate Gaming Seat (Patreon)

Sherri was the kind of girl that was almost constantly on the hustle to where it was hard for her to relax. The gogo doggirl often found herself collapsing upon her jiggly cushioned bed with sleep quickly overtaking her before the gaming binge could even begin. Was she happy? Always. She almost felt miserable when she made time to disappear into her bedroom and submerge herself in a gaming binge. She had been wanting to take a break for some time now and finally had an excuse. A new gaming chair had been purchased and set up in her room and now it was time to finally test it out but she was waiting on one simple thing…

“Hey Sher!” A voice called out as the doorway to her home clicked open, “You said to just let myself in right? I’m here. You know. To play games. And stuff. ..Right?” The pudgy husky’s anxiousness made Sherri giggle as she finished putting on another coat of nail polish on her pawtoes.

“Mhmm! Come on back- Oh! Did you bring the snacks?” it wasn’t a gaming binge without all the yummiest treats to keep them from needing to leave the room except maybe ordering some late night dinner from Eatz Delivery 

Otis was always a silly clumsy goofball and he stumbled over her shamefully messy room, his large footpaws that had taken off shoes at the door trying to dodge the doggirl’s high heels and squishy plushies as he shiftstepped into her room. “Yeah, you wanted Reese’s right?” Her ears perked excitedly with her eyes peering in his direction expectantly, “I know I know, I didn’t forget!” In his other hand was a carefully bagged pair of thai tea take-out cups which he proudly displayed to her and in that split second her tail began to rapidly thump against the seat. 

“Yesssplease!” Her hands extended eagerly and fingertips grabbing as she tried to contain her overwhelming excitement when she rapidly unpacked the first package. In seconds the straw punctured the container and it was brought to her lips as the doggirl’s body contracted while she sucked upon the lifegiving chai nectar. “Mmhhhhnhh!” 

Otis chuckled at her practically orgasmic display and set the rest of her little grocery list upon the desk. “So not that I’m complaining, but why did you need my help testing out your new gaming chair?”

As much as she wanted to keep drinking down that heavenly flavor she had to set it aside for a brief moment, the doggirl stirring the inside of her drink with the straw. “Oh! Right! Take your clothes off.” It hadn’t been a particularly long day but Otis held a look upon his face that told Sherri that her words needed repeating when he stood there with a blank look upon his face. “Your clothes? Can’t have them on you know..” His cheeks blushed.

“Uh.. I mean, okay?” He started to peel off his shirt while muttering, “I mean do you need your clothes..?” In the brief moment that his eyesight had been covered by his shirt Sherri had sneakily brought out one of her accessories for the evening. His eyes glancing at the leather cushioned grips that were meant for his wrists. “Uhm..” 

“Your pants silly.” This wasn’t the first time Otis had gotten caught up in Sherri’s shenanigans but it was the first time she’d brought out handcuffs for him. The need to keep him shackled was one that made the normally amicable husky gulp with hesitation. “Otiiiis.. Have I ever steered you wrong?” His ears twitched and he let out a slight grumble of compliance as Sherri’s face beamed with excitement. “Good!”

Otis was a large male, chunky but tall and wearing his weight well. He almost felt a little embarrassed as Sherri folded his clothes to the side and lifted his massive palms with the fluffy handcuffs situated around his wrist… But they didn’t connect. “So uhm, you never explained what you needed me to do here..” Otis said shyly. His curiosity besting his desires to not risk losing out on what fun Sherri had planned for him. “Hey!” There was a clicking sound around his sheath as his cock started to enlarge, another clicking sound as he curiously peeked downwards over his buddha belly. 

“Don’t worry!” Sherri’s words were hardly reassuring but his furrowed brow and chewed lower lip kept him put. “I just don’t want you losing control before the fun’s over.” It almost looked like a collar the way his cock wore it around the base. “Ohkay. Go ahead.. lay back.”

He looked a little unsure of himself but Sherri’s guiding touch lead him to lay upon his back.. his head positioned right underneath the seat of Sherri’s new gaming chair. His eyes widened as he noticed a rounded gaping hole where her asscheeks would be and in a moment his heart skipped a beat. Sherri was truly a treasure and the sight of that heart shaped hole overhead made him want to weep with joy.. Even as the clicking sounds of locked switches caused his ears to twitch. He was locked in, his legs and wrists connected, his entire body hinged with the only movement he could make being his mouth and lips. “Sherri..” Otis sounded oddly emotional, “You’re the -bhmfhh..” His words of gratitude suddenly silenced by what he was most grateful for! Plump rounded asscheeks pressing firmly against his muzzle and his eyes closed as his nose snuffled in closer dragging his snout against her plump puckered hole.

“Oooh yeah! Comfy seating!” Sherri smiled brightly as she lifted the straw drink to her lips taking a squeal filled sip and began to squishwiggle her buttcheeks upon the eagerly lapping husky snout. She had a full night of gaming ahead of her and she planned to make the most of it while testing out the comfortability of her new ‘seat.’ Loading screens popped up and Sherri’s fingertips tapped upon the keyboard as she prepped herself for raid leading that evening. 

“Mmffhh.. Sthoguhd..” Otis groaned happily as his tongue tasted along her blue indent, his cock quickly stiffening to full length as he slowly rolled his hips upwards, not being able to utilize his hands made this much more of a challenge with his nose snuffling up against her pucker, his tongue twirling along her tailhole and eagerly slurping against it while his rock hard length throbbed with excitement. “Sherri.. This.. this is so hot..” 

“I know but,” Sherri’s voice teased as her pawtoes flexed, her eyes still fixated upon her screen even when Otis felt the tips of those squishy padded toes trace along his length sending a shiver of excitement along his spine. “Good seats don’t talk.” A muffled groan of acceptance was quickly followed by a more apologetic lick to her tailhole that made her smirk. “Good boy.” She hummed in a gentle voice while her footpaws dragged up and down along his slickening shaft.

Sherri had gone somewhat quiet when she put her headset on with slight moans escaping her lips as he tongued her blue twat for a moment. “Mhhh..” Sherri moaned from overhead, “Hhfff.. Give me that sexy PI Daph!” Otis’ tongue retreated for a moment with a heartbroken whimper, “Don’t stop you dorkbutt!” Sherri yipped while her pawtoes clenched upon his length, “You’re doing great..” It was true, with Sherri’s pussy tended to by his illustrious tongue that delved between her folds eagerly slurping up her spilling juices she felt more alive and focused than ever before! 

It was an odd sensation to Otis, simultaneously being ‘used’ and ‘adored’ at the same time. The gentle squishing strokes of her paws along his length reminding him at every moment that he was a ‘good boy’ with her form of petting. Being Sherri’s ‘seat’ was a dream come true but even more that he was helping her in some way outside of simply being her constant tongue wriggling butt-seat. Otis was truly selfless at heart, a giver with a servant’s heart and even though he was locked in place with those kinky handcuffs he’d never even dream of moving for an instant. 

Otis didn’t know how long it had been but his body was trembling and his entire body was acting on complete instinct and reflex. When her pucker clenched he could vaguely hear her voice speaking up from overhead demanding innervate and the soppy juices of her pussy would trickle against his tongue as he hungrily sampled the depths between her thighs. His love for ass and pleasuring females was bar none and he eagerly supplied Sherri’s nethers with a constant stream of endless slurping licks even while his cock had been teased beyond the need for orgasm almost ten times over! 

Her paws had been moving almost out of habit and when she felt the cock twitching against her toes while her eyes focused on the screen. Adeptly moving and tapping her keys in time she took a brief moment and tugged at her headset aside.  and was better able to hear the unending licks that trailed from both of her holes. “Mnnhh..” Sherri rolled her hips downwards against his snout smearing her copious juices upon his well lubed muzzle. “Such a good boy, keepin’ all nice and quiet so I can focus.” She pushed her hips downwards rewarding the insatiable husky tongue with more of that juicy twat and tailhole he so craved. 

The fight must have been intense, Otis could now taste something sweeter trailing down her asscheeks and his eyes lit up. Droplets of sweat that came from exertion and the speed of Sherri’s fingertips clicking against the keyboard overhead told him why. It was a boss fight, but not just any boss, the way Sherri was squirming and wriggling with her tail thumping about overhead. The tasty salty droplets of sweat that accompanied her juices becoming a slurp savoring moment of excitement that sent shivers up his spine as he more desperately licked between her slit. His lips smacked gently as he tongued through her folds. “Mmffh.. Just a little.. just a bit..” Her pawtoes clenched tightly but not to tease him, the doggirl’s hips lifting off the seat for a brief moment before squishing back down and letting out a sharp moan from her lips. “Just.. just..” 

A sound rang out from Sherri’s speakers one that managed to briefly distract Otis from his tongue twirling through her twat.. but it was the sharp pitched squeakmoan that came from Sherri’s lips that fully captured his attention. Her entire body convulsing and tightening, her fingertips pushing deep into the keyboard as she winced with overwhelming pleasure as her twat let out a small squirt of juices that sputtered upon his muzzle. As loot began the distribution process Sherri huffing and panting slowly lifted herself from her new seat. She looked back over her shoulder with a coy grin as she sipped her tea with sweat dripping down her brow, “So.. Otis, you down to come back and be my seat again on Tuesday?” 

The large husky had a bright smile on his face with puppy dog eyes upon his face, “Yah.. For sure. Next week it is!”