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Gaming Sherri was one of Mally’s favorite sights to see, the doggirl looked so cute with her whole little body huddled up on that massive gaming chair, taking handfuls of kettle corn to her mouth as she did little chores in that game she was always so obsessed with. The elder sister had almost thought Sherri had broken that WoW habit for good after a nice break for a few years, but of course they did something insane ‘rereleasing’ it as a ‘Classic’ product like how Coca Cola did the same to rebrand its flagship product and keep it fresh. Naturally, Mally didn’t approve and when she got home after a business trip to see her little sister clicking fingers on the keyboard while staring at a glowing screen, Mally let out a disruptingly loud throat clearing huff. 

“Strange!” Mally spoke up as Sherri quickly spun in her direction with a mouthful of kettle corn occupying her maw. “I could have sworn I left my welcome home kisses in here..” The elder sister tigress sauntered in Sherri’s direction as the doggirl’s ears wilted apologetically. “Ah! There they are!”

Sherri was instantly wrapped up in a hug, the tigress a good bit larger than her little sister, as it should be of course, and instantly the younger sister was peppered with doting smooches all over her face. “Ahhmfh! Mawhyy.. Pobhgorn!” Sherri cried out as little flecks of kettle corn spilled from her mouth but Mally didn’t seem to care, instead she pressed their lips together and much to Sherri’s astonishment a wriggling pink tongue pushed between her lips tasting against her tongue. 

“Mmm..” Mally purred hotly as she retreated her lips and tongue, “Sweet and salty.. Love that kettle corn.” Her purring continued as she held Sherri tight in her grasp when she decided that her trip had left her too pent up to wait until morning. “You know what I think?” Her eyes locked on Sherri’s widening brown hues as her own feline smirk widened. “We need a slumber party tonight.” 

“A-whuh..?” Sherri swallowed her mouthful then looked back at the computer for a brief moment when her view was suddenly turned upside down, her body having been tossed over Mally’s shoulder as feline hips started to shift leaving Sherri’s view of her computer swaying further away with each step. “Mally, c’mon I have to do my daily quests!” 

“Mhmm. Well you can do them tomorrow!” Mally snickered and flung Sherri over the other way, the doggirl landing on the bed with a squeak bounce as the elder sister’s fingertips began to push against the casual t-shirt she wore. “And this is my shirt you little greedy pup.” Not that it actually bothered her. In fact it was the exact opposite, the sight of Sherri wearing her clothes, practically smothered in her feline scent was driving the tigress wild. The shirt that happened to be one of her favorite Coheed and Cambria shirts was the cherry on top to the point that she didn’t even care to gently place it in the hamper and instead tossed it aside with the reward being the plump juicy tits that rest upon Sherri’s chest. Hands then cupped those warm tits as Mally straddled atop Sherri’s body with her aching bulge pushing against her slacks. “Mmm.. I missed these.” Her ears twitched as she slowly groped and squished them against her fingers, “They’re so full too.. Almost as big as mom’s.” 

Sherri gulped down her throat while her cheeks blushed brightly, her now topless body exposed and her nipples firming against the cooler air that brushed against them as Mally squished against her breasts. “Cause..” Sherri whined hotly as thumbs pushed against her nipples making her body tremble as small droplets of milk escaped. “H.. Haven’t been..” Sherri trembled as her thighs rubbed together, little pawtoes scrunching as Mally flashed a sneer.

“Haven’t been.. what?” She pressed further verbally while her thumbs retreated physically, teasing Sherri’s already perky stiff nipples, “Milked?” She whispered down at Sherri with her eyes focusing and pupils wide as saucers the same way that a cat would when it saw a new toy do something enticing. “Like a little cow pupper?”  She licked her lips while her cock swelled with an unholy lust, “You gonna moo?” A small trickle of drool spilled down the side of her mouth.

“N.. No!” Sherri yelped but Mally’s thumbs were now pressing against her nipples and thick creamy white milk spilled from those pert sapphire blue teats as Mally continued to molest the smaller doggirl albeit lovingly as her heavy full breasts continued to leak. “Not gonna moo!” Sherri moaned out once more, clarifying her stance on cow sounds.

“Aw.” Mally crooned as she leaned forwards and took a lick against her nipple, the feline tongue dragging slowly as she lapped up the milky substance that was flavored to a vanilla taste. It was almost too sweet, Mally would have to adjust the dosing experiment on her unsuspecting sister later. “Thought that’d be pretty cute.. Maybe later though.” Then Mally’s hand began to trail downwards her clawtips smoothing through Sherri’s belly fur along her abdomen but when she was inches above Sherri’s pussy cleft she found her greedy hand caught between Sherri’s thighs.

“Hey!” Sherri looked up with a feisty look in her eyes even though her cheeks were blushing submissively, the teasing doggirl would poke out her tongue. “The shirt was yours but the panties are mine!” 

“Mrow!” Mally snickered but didn’t remove her hand. “I guess the panties are yours..” Mally then leaned in so that their lips would be inches apart, the doggirl feeling the warmth of her hot breath upon her lips. “But this pussy is mine..” The way Mally said it, that dark tone from her, the way she purred lustfully, it was enough to make Sherri whimper and her tail curl against the back of her thighs as the hungry tigress wormed her pawlm in closer touching twin fingertips against the cotton blue panties and feeling Sherri’s warm puffy labia and rewarding her with a careful stroke once those quivering thighs released their grip on her hand. 

Mally was so careful and gentle with Sherri’s pussy, tenderly smoothing it with her fingertips making her legs quiver as Sherri whined with excitement. “Hhahhh.. Mhhnhh..” The doggirl moaned with her lower lip tucked between her pinching teeth and Mally slowly guided the panties lower revealing the soppy wet mess with plump blue lips that rest between her grinding thighs. “Malleeeehh..” Sherri pleaded as her hips rose and her lower back arching upwards as feline fingertips lightly probed between her lips carefully circling her entrance before a single fingertip dipped inside prompting a lurid gasp from the younger sister. 

“Ohmygod,” Mally teased as she slowly leaned herself in close while her hand strummed along those velvety soft pussy lips and taking note as the doggirl’s leg would twitch. “I love how you do this.. It’s so.. Nff! Cute!” While her hand carefully stroked along Sherri’s pussy her other began to tug away at her clothes, kicking off her boyshorts to the floor haphazardly and letting her throbbing cock breathe free. Sherri didn’t notice in the slightest, selfish girl too wrapped up in her own pleasures it wasn’t until Mally dragged her length brimming with heat against Sherri’s pussy that the doggirl blinked open her eyes in notice. “Been saving it up all for you..” Mally whispered hotly as she retreated her hips smearing her pre-cum slathered cockmeat along Sherri’s pussy. “Hope you’re ready.” 

The warmth of Sherri’s pussy felt like an oasis in the desert for Mally, she’d not been joking about keeping herself all pent up and primed during her work trip. The elder sister had been surrounded by sultry girls and yet this time she wanted to try something new, to deprive herself of orgasm simply to build up additional reserves. Now that her rock hard length had finally touched the warm pussy she’d been craving it took every ounce of self control Mally had to keep from cumming that second! Her hips immediately sank deeper with the entirety of her member flooding Sherri’s soppy snatch and her pubic mound hilting against the younger sister as Mally let out a seething moan. “Hsshhhh… Mhhh.. Yeah.. That’s the stuff..” The tigress crooned hotly  keeping her eyes closed and letting her cock pulsate against Sherri’s inner depths as she gathered her faculties. 

Smooth rhythmic gyrations of Mally’s hips kept the tiger meat train rolling into Sherri’s pussy, the doggirl breathing in deep until her ribs were visible as her hands dug underneath the bedsheets clenching them into her grasp while she was entered. “Hahhh.. Ooouhm..ffh..” She breathed in the heat of Mally’s patient thrusts, it was still firm, Mally’s striped crotchmound colliding against Sherri’s with a wet sounding thump that made Sherri’s pawtoes curl. “Hhhah.. Deeper… Deeper..” Sherri moaned as her head leaned back with her shoulders pushing upwards as she breathed in deep. 

“Deeper.. I can.. do that.” Mally’s hand reached out and gripped upon Sherri’s thighs suddenly shifting the doggirl onto her side and holding her tightly. The doggirl’s body contorted inwards with Mally’s hand balancing her thigh and using her own footpaw for leverage on the bed as she lined her cock up with Sherri’s twat. Her slickened cock fit in so nice and snug inside Sherri’s pussy that Mally quickly ramped up as if she’d not lost a moment at all, even though Sherri clearly appreciated the moment of time-out to catch her breath. 

With Sherri’s body tightly contorted it made it all the easier for her dick to pound against that vulnerable juicy cervix, Mally licked her chops pumping her hips while her other hand snaked down between Sherri’s thighs. Just north of Sherri’s currently pounded pussy lips Mally’s fingertip found a swollen little nub that was squished against her padded digit so easily. “Ohouhfuuuhhk!” The sharp yelping moan that escaped Sherri’s lips was accompanied by the squeezing constriction of blue cunt upon Mally’s cock making her jousting hips work a little harder to drag her length free from the greedy doggirl’s twat. 

Then Mally began to pick up her pace, her powerful muscled thighs now jackhammer thrusting inside Sherri and shaking her frame from the concussive thrusts that railed against her depths. The tip of Mally’s cock endlessly pressing against Sherri’s cervix and retreating only for her length to pound against that sensitive little nub once more. Meanwhile Sherri squirmed and writhed in the elder sister’s grasp while her fingertips endlessly rubbed along her clit. “Rrrhhh..” Mally growled lustfully. “Next time I’m gonna take you with me.. Can’t go without your pussy this long again..” Drool spilled down her jaw as she thrust harder and deeper, feeling Sherri’s cervix start to dilate and become ready for her load.

The tightness that surrounded her petite frame coupled with Mally’s incessant rubbing against her most sensitive point was driving Sherri’s body crazed with pleasure. Her muscles tightening and contracting as she squirmed from reflexive pleasures that tripped up her senses like an electric spasm. “Hfff.. Mally.. Mally..” Sherri whimpered through pained gasps of air when her body started to convulse and her jaw clenched, her eyes crossing as her pussy squeezed upon the tigress’ fat throbbing cock that began to swell with the feline’s own orgasm that was allowed to unleash inside Sherri.

“Yeahhh..” Mally’s eyes squinted shut as she felt her cum release up along that thick veiny shaft, exploding like a baking soda volcanic science project, her cock continuously swelling and releasing the hot thick ropes of spunk that flooded Sherri’s womb with tigress swimmers. “Hhaaaahhh..” Her striped body gave a few exhausted juts upwards milking her dick until the last little beads of cum began to bubble up near Sherri’s blue petals. 

The doggirl quivered in Mally’s grasp, the elder tigress purring contently as she gripped Sherri’s body tight enough that she couldn’t wriggle free. “Nnh.. Mally, gotta do dailies..” Sherri whimpered as she tried to squirm free, but every little movement caused the vice grip upon her form to tighten and the purring to grow louder. Lips kissed upon Sherri’s floppy puppy ear and suddenly a slight movement and Sherri found herself pinned in a lurid hug with Mally’s body atop of hers like Sherri was a little waifu pillow.

Mally’s nose snuffled gently underneath Sherri’s ear, smooching her head as her arms gave a sleepy squeeze, “Dailies tomorrow.. right now is catnap times.”