Bonus Story - Winter Getaway (Patreon)

With sandals in hand, pampered paws touched against the soft ivory sand, while the winter months raged back home Sherri had decided to spare herself the frigid cold for a few weeks and enjoy a getaway south of the equator and enjoy the tropical paradise that nature had to offer. It was early in the morning with the cresting Sun slowly rising and sending its warmth along the waves of the tide. The other guests of the hotel had not yet emerged from their rooms leaving the beach all to herself to enjoy. She almost thought about going nude but it was only her second day here and she wasn’t planning on getting in trouble… yet!  

She was simply enjoying the beach, the scent of the salty ocean air tingled her senses as the foaming tide edged ever closer to her sand covered pawtoes. Her exploration came to a comforted end when she made her way to the concrete covered outdoor patio that overlooked the sparkling ocean waves. The spectacularly comfortable beach chairs soothing her thighs as she sat upon one and fetched a nearby phone conveniently placed near a room service menu on one of the end tables. She perused the menu for the variety of overpriced breakfast items that offered the most hedonistic of vacation temptations, breakfast on the beach.

Concessions were made at the expense of Sherri’s purse strings and a brilliant breakfast had been decided as she lotioned herself up to bask in the sun with her dark fur soaking up all that warmth. She didn’t even notice the time going by when the sound of porcelain touched upon the table. Her eyes opened and the sight was so spectacular that she simply had to lift her sunglasses to take it all in, “Well aren’t you a tall drink of water?” 

“Eheheh, yes, that’s something I hear quite often.” He was about to lift the sterling silver plate lid when he felt something touching against his thigh, eyes following the motion to find her leg, the tips of her pawtoes specifically, touching against him. “Ma’am?” His eyes peered in her direction with a slight twitch of his ears, a smoldering of excitement as he saw the princess basking in the sun wearing a seductive smile that had her lower lip slowly springing free from her teeth. “Might I interest you in some appetizers..?” 

She smirked, her barely covered body overshadowed by his form as he began to lean overhead, her body tingling at the touch of his clawed digits trailing along her sides slowly tugging at her bikini strings. “Well I haven’t heard what the specials are for today..” She whispered hotly as one of the tied laces pulled free at his tugging insistence, his other hand trailing her thigh until it cupped against her pussy mound, not yet touching at her lips simply holding his palm there and feeling the emanating heat. 

Her eyes shamelessly lingered upon his features as he tease his cupping grasp upon her pussy, a single of his deft digits trailing between her eager cuntlips as Sherri let out a soft moan. “Our specials today happen to be your server,” his deep voice trailed along her ear with his tongue flickering against the floppy doggy lobe. “And his rock hard cock..” His length trembled as it touched against her thigh, his hips slowly smoothing his hardening wolf prick closer towards her dribbling cunt. “But I bet you don’t even remember my name.” He teased with a little nip of her ear. “Spoiled little rich girl..” 

Her cheeks blushed shamefully, he was right, her eyes trying to sneak a peek at his nametag but he pre-empted her by pushing his hips inwards, his hot crimson cock smacking against her exposed cunt as she let out a startled moan. “Hhfff..” her fingertips gripped upon the fur on his back, her eyes gazing up at him through wetted eyes as he smirked down at her with victory upon his black lips. “Well.. are you going to tell me or not?” Her cheeks puffed slightly with indignation, a bratty little glare staring in his direction as he gave a slow push of his hips with his pointed cocktip angled directly against her lips that spread against him. 

The warmth of her lips surrounded his canine length and he let himself burrow deep inside her as she squirmed underneath the pressure of his weight from inside and out. “Nnghh.. My name’s Sylon..” He glowered underneath his breath slowly weighting himself into her body while trying to keep balance, his eyes then flashing up towards her as her legs wrapped around his lower back, just above his tail. “And I’ll be your server today..” He snickered as he leaned inwards, nose inches from hers. “Promise you’ll remember this time?” 

Not like she could forget after this, his hips were practically slamming into her body harder and harder. Her quivering twat squeezing onto his shaft as the base of his crotch dragged against her clit with every dip of his body, both of them, sweating, panting for air, Sherri pushing her hips in return letting their nethers coincide with one another in a clapping madley of dripping pleasures. 

Her hands looped around the nape of his neck, holding onto him for dear life as her body ricocheted from his powerful thrusts. Her little footpaws jostled as she was raised upwards ever time his dick slammed into her body. She couldn’t ignore her moans, nor could she ignore the fact that her ovaries were practically screaming for him to breed her as the tip of his length nudged against her cervix with every one of his incredulous spastic thrusts. His body acting on pure instinctive desire, rutting into her with no more consciousness than a feral beast, and she loved it. Her eyes flittered as every so often she’d catch a glimpse of his snarling visage with his sharp jawline and the droplets of his drooling maw that spilled along her neck and over her bikini covered tits, mixing into her fur and slickening her body sending a contrasting chill of pleasures as his hot saliva quickly cooled against the subtle ocean breeze.

His right hand dragged along her shoulder, slowly caressing the side of her cheek as he balanced himself against the thankfully sturdy beach chair. His eyes staring down at her as his claws teased through her fur lightly touching to her cheek. “Like that..?” He glowered hotly, “Being dominated like this..” His tail fluttered through the air as his hips landed inside her, the base of his swelling knot smearing against her cuntlips as his hand began to drag lower.. along her jaw, to the nape of her neck, her eyes lighting up with his thrusting hips almost becoming background pleasure. Her mannerisms, her moans, they told him everything he needed to know as he cupped her neck in the palm of his hand, his thumb teasing along her throat like a conquering wolflord. Then suddenly he gripped, her cheeks flushing as he took her into his grasp and his lips curling into a sneer as he reveled in her lustful submission to him. He gripped at her throat, offering her little moments of oxygen as his hips moved faster, skewering her pussy with his cock and slamming home until his balls slapped wetly against her body with his knot straining her cuntlips, threatening to claim her womb with his cum.

His knot kissed against her pussy lips with every thrust, but it wasn’t until now that he considered taking full advantage of her spasming twat. His hips shot forwards as hard as he could and at the same moment his palms were squeezing at her throat he slammed his knot inside. The lack of oxygen quickly making her muscles contract and squirm as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. Her polished fingertips squeezing into his shoulderblades for dear life as the wolf licked his lips overhead, his jaw gaping as he felt her orgasm ripple along her body and he himself closed his eyes allowing his own pleasures to release.

Her body roiled with pleasure, unable to keep from twitching and giving raspy desperate moans when he briefly offered her lungs a reprieve from the tightened grip he’d had upon her throat. “Haaaahhhh oh.. fuuuuhhl..” Her orgasm still shuddered through her body as he let out hot deep grunts of ecstasy with his knot fully plugging her depths and his cock twitching with each rope of virile hot jizz that landed deep in her waiting womb. Everything in that moment was perfect, Sherri breathed in deep, letting her eyes close and the world simply moved on without her, the doggirl practically stuck in time with her body numb aside from pure bliss.

…

Sherri lay there panting and huffing deep breaths as the ocean breeze caressed across her sweat soaked body, a chill that made her pawtoes curl at the tingle it sent along her spine. The rendezvous with her waiter had come to an end, although he promised to return he insisted that he must help the other guests that were slowly waking in their bedrooms and required his attention. She thought about it for the coming moments as she lifted up the silver platter lid and retrieved her eggs benedict that thankfully was still somewhat warm, as she cut and bit into her breakfast she had decided that even though it was only her second day of vacation, this place deserved five stars on trip advisor.