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Finally, Ami was going to have a nice dinner with Sherri.
The normally introvert red panda girl had found herself looking forward to having a nice formal dinner with her family and Sherri, especially since the doggirl was staying over more often and pulling Ami from the comfort of her bedroom to stay over at her home. Her traditional family was happy to see Sherri in more formal attire as they all met up together at the restaurant, Ami was personally ecstatic by the warm welcome her parents offered. It was nice to be able to put a face to the online friends she’d made over the internet, something her parents could visibly identify and prove that Ami wasn’t simply a reclusive hermit but socializing in her own way.
What stunned Ami was how fearless Sherri was when it came to trying the items offered to her by her parents. Ami almost hissed at her mom when she presented Sherri with not only the raw sweet shrimp, but the disconnected and deep fried head! But Sherri was unperturbed, reaching out happily with her chopsticks and taking it into her lips. Ami’s parents were visibly disappointed at first at how eager their guest was to try new tastes and flavors, after all how could they explain to Ami the difference between most American girls if this one didn’t shy from foods that most would make a determined head shake to when encountering it. That disappointment quickly faded to curious excitement, even acceptance as Sherri gleefully shared in their traditional cuisine.
Now that it seemed that their ability to taunt Sherri with obscure weird sounding foods had been sufficiently obfuscated, the mother was inquisitive about this curious stranger that had shown up a few times to their home. “So, Sherri,” the woman who’s youthful looks belied her late forties, “What about your mother?” Ami’s cheeks reddened and the youngest daughter tried to hiss away her mother’s investigation, “It’s not so private. You can tell me what she does for a living at least right?” Ami’s heart pounded, moreso fearful as to what Sherri would divulge..
“Oh? Uhm, well she usually handles the distribution I guess, kind of a like warehouse thing but in the office?” The casual conversation was hardly inappropriate which happened to be quite the surprise to Ami, Sherri’s polite demeanor held no allusions to innuendo that she was practically famous for. Ami was seated right beside a completely different Sherri than she had ever imagined existed. She practically had to keep her jaw from gaping as she tried to not stare in Sherri’s direction, “- and she recently go ta promotion so funny enough she’s not going to have spend as much time at the office. My dad’s really happy about that!”
It was all a façade and the moment that Ami became comfortable that Sherri wouldn’t pull some stunt quickly dissipated. Sher felt the touch of something soft upon the top of her footpaw. It was confusing at first, the soft squishy texture that rolled against the top of her toes. Her chest tightened as she felt it further, the softness that made her heart beat faster as she suddenly realized what the feeling was upon her pawtoes.
“I run a gaming store,” Sherri simply continued on the conversation with Ami’s mother without a second thought, all the while the panda girl blushed deeper feeling those soft paws dragging against her own. She couldn’t even take another bite of the sushi roll she was so excited for, her fingertips simply struggled to hang onto the wooden chopsticks. “It’s a lot of fun though, and Ami gets to come by and hang out when she’s not working.” Ami could hear her heart beating in her ears with Sherri’s words almost growing muffled by the second.
Ami could feel her body swelling in places it shouldn’t be during a nice family dinner, her lower lip tucked between her teeth as she fidgeted with her plate in front of her. Her ears folding back as Sherri and her mom carried on so casually, as if Sherri wasn’t even aware of the way her body was reacting to those soft paws that stroked along the top of her own, the delicate toes that scrunched against her fur and slid upwards along her ankle. It was becoming too much for her. Her head tipped up slightly glancing in Sherri’s direction but the doggirl simply made a knowing grin as she popped a potsticker between her lips.
“I need to be right back a second.” Ami abruptly announced as she practically leapt from her seat. She tugged Sherri by the hand towards the ladies room, inside she swiftly locked the deadbolt standing in front of it with her arms folded over her chest. “Sherri!” Ami hissed with her eyes glaring daggers at the doggirl feigning innocence. “You’re going to get us in trouble!”
“Hmmm?” The doggirl hummed sweetly with her eyes batting in Ami’s direction, a single hand upon her chest. “What ever could you mean?”
Eyes darted from side to side as if she hadn’t just locked the door and if it wasn’t obvious enough Ami gestured to her tented dress while her face shied away to the side. “You know what I’m talking about,” Ami huffed with her cheeks still blushing brightly, “Now we have a problem..”
Those devious brown eyes smirked at Ami’s predicament, her body leaning forwards while her fingertips slid carefully along the tented dress, dragging underneath and finding the shaft of Ami’s cock straining against her panties. “I know how to make it not a problem..” Sherri crooned sweetly as her lips curled upwards into a lustful smirk, eyes gazing into hers. Ami felt her heart thump against her chest, her ringed tail curling tightly into itself as she leaned into the dragging digits that gestured pleasure along her length.
Ami wanted to simply tear that dress off Sherri’s body and have her right then and there without a second thought of the consequences, “Hrrf.. Sherri you can’t be serious right now..” She glowered down at the doggirl who’s fingertips formed a cylinder around her length pulling gently against her shaft and coaxing it to grow even harder as Ami trembled with excitement. “This little.. Exhibitionism thing you have..” She swallowed tightly, Sherri was leaning back against the counter of the sink, eyes locked on her own. “It’s really going to get us caught one day.. We could get in big trouble..” Her nostrils flared but Sherri was silent as she lifted her floral dress revealing those lacey blue panties that began to slide down her thighs.
“Then we just have to make sure we don’t get caught,” Sherri winked back over her shoulder as her dripping blue pussy slit tempted Ami’s cock closer, “We’ll be back at dinner in just a few.. No one will know a thing.. Right?”
In Ami’s practically intoxicated lustful state it was a compelling argument that made sense in a logical spectrum, even if it was her cock doing the decision making at this time. Hell, ever since Sherri had come around it seemed like that was becoming increasingly the case! Still, Ami couldn’t deny how good it felt to have the tip of her bulbous length strumming up and down between Sherri’s velvety warm slit, and the incredible heat that surrounded her vulnerable length as it dipped inside. Sherri’s pussy drank her in like a slutty freshman at a frat party, Ami’s body reeling with the ecstasy of hilting in deep. “Hhhaahh..” It was a guilty pleasure, one that Ami was growing to crave on a subconscious level as her fingertips clenched into Sherri’s asscheeks. Her balls swinging slightly as she shoved her hips in to hilt against that plump cunt with a slap, an exhale escaping Ami’s lips as her eyes fluttered shut and she gave into instinct.
Ami was sure Sherri loved it, although it would be hard to deny given the way the doggirl moaned out as her head tipped upwards, her body reacting to every inch of cock that slid inside her. “Mhhh.. Hahhh.. Yesss..” Sherri’s voice crooned hotly as Ami began to work her hips, her body pulling back and pushing forwards working into a nice lustful and passionate rhythm that brought them clapping together. Ami’s clawtips sunk into the squishy flesh of Sherri’s asscheeks, holding onto her and trying to not punish the rowdy doggirl by spinking her clawtips too deep into the flesh.. but it was getting hard to not give in to that desire either. She simply let Sherri reap the due rewards of her lust and her clawtips didn’t move as her hips struck Sherri’s ass, causing the cheeks to pull and become scratched by Ami’s clawtips. “Hyyhh!” Sherri yelped at the second occurrence, “Hay..” But Ami refused to listen, wearing a devious sneer as she watched Sherri’s pained look become mixed with pleasure, Ami’s hips moving faster and gripping tighter until finally Sherri realized and her eyes squinted.. “You.. You bitch!”
That felt so wonderful, not just the dick squished between Sherri’s contracting pussy, but the helpless look of Sherri’s face and the strained whimpers she emitted from her lips. Ami could hardly hide the lurid gaze she made while her eyes focused on Sherri, “Well.. You know,” Ami teased as she ceased her thrusts, holding the tip of her length against Sherri’s cervix before starting to pull back, further and furth until her dick slipped free. The tip resting just outside Sherri’s twitching slit with a bead of pre-cum bubbling at cumslit, “If you want.. I can stop.”
“N.. Noh keep going!” Sherri whined with her hips pushing back against Ami’s cock, the veiny engorged shaft squishing against her soft dripping slit and slipping downwards hotly smearing her lips with the head of the cock as it sprung from her entrance. “Hfff.. C’mon.. C’mon otherwise..” Sherri swallowed hard, “They’ll start wondering where.. where we went.. right?” Ami gave a slight grunt, agreeing that Sherri once again made a pretty good argument, and while she wasn’t about to concede that verbally her hips gave sharp thrust as her retort!
Ami’s hips sped, vigorously pounding herself inside and letting the wet juices from Sherri’s twat trickle down her length and over her balls. Sherri’s juicy ass twitched and squirmed prompting Ami to grip tighter until she hissed down at the greedily huffing and moaning doggirl, “iff.. If I break.. a nail.. doing this.. I’m so killing you..” Ami glowered hotly, her sweat dripping along her brow as her body beat faster and faster, feeling the base of her length start to bubble with the impending culmination pushing against her desire for more and the eagerness for release.
“I know.. I know..” Sherri whined and whimpered, her legs trembling as she put more of her weight upon the bathroom counter and let one of her legs lift in the air as her body rocked back and forth her clit stunned with ecstasy every time those plump wah-balls knocked against it. “So.. So close.. Keep going.. Right.. Right there..” Sherri hissed and curled her fingertips into little fists as Ami let out a resounding moan as her body pressed in tightly, slamming themselves together as Sherri opened her mouth with a choking groan of pleasure escaping her lips. Her pawtoes scrunched tightly as her lazily re-strapped shoe, the one she’d teased Ami into this position in the first place, fell from her paw with a clap against the ground at the exact moment their orgasms untied.
It wasn’t a surprise, it was like her body was being pulled in by Sherri’s pussy walls, her length submitting to the pleasures that contracting series of muscles had to offer and her cocktip headily sputtered cum just as Sherri’s pussy demanded. Ami’s body hunched forwards, her hands gripping around Sherri’s waist and holding as tightly as was possible as she seethed with ecstasy, “Hfffaaaha.. Hahhhh.. Hhnnhh..” Ami’s voice breathy and moist as droplets of spittle rained upon the back of Sherri’s neck, dripping down her form as Ami gave a couple of spastic resounding thrusts to let Sherri’s inner depths bathe in the last remnants of cum that had been churning inside her now emptied balls.
Sherri slowly pulled herself up from the counter as Ami slumped to the floor with her still hard length dribbling cum from the tip. The doggirl was practically glowing as she started to tug up her panties, letting the thick load of cum that was caught in the fabric smear against her pussy mound as she wore a knowing grin in Ami’s direction as the panda girl stared in renewed arousal at the sight.
“Come on,” Sherri said breaking the spell of lust that gripped Ami’s concentration. “The sooner we get back to dinner, the sooner we can go home to my place..”