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The days of winter were passing by with the oncoming of spring mere days away. The shifting of seasons brought about different clothes, attitudes towards outdoor activities, and of course the blooming of flowers and trees as nature would be reborn from the brightening weather. For Ami it meant that sooner than later her beloved kotatsu table would be once again put away into the closet until needed once more. Ami particularly loved how compact it was compared to the usefulness of its existence, without having to crank up the heating to flood the whole house, she could simply turn on the table and drape the blanket around herself allowing for her body to heat up underneath. 


It was perfect for cold days, rainy days, and simply days where she wanted to be cozy, today she was sharing it with a guest who was keeping her company as she worked to the deadline of her next project. Sherri was playing on her Switch across the table, her body tucked up underneath the heat emitting table while the blanket lay across her body. “So how’s the work coming?” Sherri hummed sweetly, eyes focused on the medium sized screen that rest a few feet from her.


“it’s coming..” Ami muttered softly, her ears resting back as she typed upon the keyboard. The new project she was focused on was hardly the most entertaining or the most challenging and if anything it felt like glorified busy work. “We’ll go get something to eat soon.. Sound good?” 


“I dunno,” Sherri retorted as she shuffled on her back getting a bit more comfortable, “I think you’ve been working pretty hard, you deserve to take a little break.” Ami rolled her eyes but she didn’t notice the way Sherri was shuffling her paws underneath the table. The blanket providing plenty of cover as Sherri scooted deeper underneath, her paws extending forth and slowly scrunching around the waistband of Ami’s sweatpants, giving a slight tug. “Where do you want to go eat at?”


Ever steadfast and polite, it was resoundingly difficult for Ami to give in to the tingling pleasure she felt along her thighs as Sherri stroked against them. She assumed that it must simply be a misunderstanding, Sherri’s legs attempting to get comfortable and her body in the way. “Achem.. Uhm..” Ami paused, flustered, shifting herself a little further back but those pawtoes continued to tread forth, “I’m not sure maybe something warm.. Hot Pot or Ramehh.. hahhh..” 


“Oooh, hot pot is delicious!” Sherri chirped excitedly, eyes still focused on her game while her paws moved up and down slowly fidgeting her toes against the soft squishy cockmeat that was now being unbridled from Ami’s sweatpants. “Perfect on a cold day like this, when do you think we can go?” 


Ami’s body contracted at the touch of Sherri’s pawtoes, they had now wrapped around either side of her shaft and she could feel the little toeknuckles curling around her, trapping her stem between the undersides of her toes and the top of her soles. “Sh.. shure.. I just..” She gulped, heaving a deep exhale from her lips as her ears folded back and felt her hips push upwards with a seething huff coming through her teeth as she breathed in, “I.. I just need.. to.. to.. to finish this.. Hauhh..” Sherri’s taunting pawtoes made her body twist with need for release that conflicted against her innate responsible nature. 




Her body started to crumple forwards, aching pleasures almost pulling at the back of her neck with how she tried to resist it, “H.. How are..” She gulped, but suddenly realized that it wasn’t Sherri’s hands that were manipulating her length, “You.. Your paws?” She swallowed hard, it was an odd sensation to have those cute little polished pawtoes stroking along her length but she wasn’t completely sold on it.. not until they began to tease against her balls. “Hnnhh.. how.. can you.. play.. play and..” Saying it felt so dirty, like she was giving into the pleasure and forsaking her well-mannered attitude, Ami had often seen videos, hentai, of girls giving into their craven desires and becoming sultry creatures of pleasure and while it was some kind of forbidden fantasy, Sherri had this determined motive to try and pull it from her. “Hyyyhnnhhh..”


“It’s pretty easy actually,” Sherri mused while purposefully not looking in Ami’s direction, her eyes focused upon the gamescreen as a sneer formed on her lips. Her footpaws fidgeting back and forth in slow gliding motions that teased along the fully engorged wah-cock that throbbed achingly between her taunting pawtoes. “I just keep my eye on the prize..” She snickered while on the TV screen one of the characters in the JRPG she was currently engrossed in flung itself forwards with a sweeping knife attack, not unlike the movements Sherri was making with her footpaws, using her sole to slide over the top of Ami’s cum dribbling cocktip, moistening the softened pearls of her toes and smoothing down the tip with a push of her paw.




“Huhhahh.. hhahh..” Her hot breaths fell from her lips shamefully caught between her fingers, her hips starting to move and pushing her dick into the temptations of Sherri’s wriggling toes. “I.. I’m not gonna be.. be able to get my work done, Sherrii..” She pleaded with drool spilling along her fingers but her hips betraying her voice and moving of their own accord, humping into Sherri’s paws as her other hand gripped at the blanket, a watery set of pleasuretears melting at the corners of her eyes as she felt such forbidden blind pleasure overtaking her senses. 




Out of the corner of Sherri’s eye, she glanced in Ami’s direction which in and of itself felt erotic to the convulsing wah-girl. Sherri so casual while her paws out of sight so lurid, the shuffling movements subtle compared to the music track and slashing sound effects from the TV yet almost crystal clear to Ami’s ears, “Nope,” Sherri gave a sobering frown that made Ami squeak, “You better finish your work.” Eyes focused into Ami’s, making the wah-girl’s heart pound in her ears as the insoles of her paws squeezed at the head of her cum frothing cock, “Because now I want some hot pot!” 


Those paws were moving faster now, slickened with pre-cum and smooth to the touch, the blue beans on her toes practically sliding easily up and down against Ami’s shaft while Sherri’s insoles practically squeezed upon her shaft. “Sh.. Sherri.. I’m.. I’m gonna.” Ami bit down on her index finger, whimpering as her hand clutched tighter upon her mouse, whimpering with each shuffling jerk of Sherri’s paws, hot breath melting between her fingers in huffing exhales. 


“Oh no!” Sherri mused, her thumbs tapping on the controllers as her toes mimicked her actions, drumming atop of Ami’s cock and sliding downwards along her shaft, her insoles squeezing tightly against her cock, “It’s going to make such a mess!” But that concern was hardly something Sherri must have honestly been worried about with the way her paws were moving, squeezing, groping along Ami’s cock and pulling at her shaft almost too roughly. The poor wah-girl straining as she felt her hands grip atop of the table with her teeth clenched and heart beating faster and faster. 


Cum erupted from Ami’s cock, spurting the first of many heady ropes from the tip and creating a sizzling sound from the middle of the kotatsu table. Ami was too wrought with pleasure to heed the ramifications of the sound and what it meant, especially since her cock continued to shoot forth the thick creamy cum drizzle as Sherri’s body pulled in closer sinking further underneath the blanket as Ami heaved exhales. “Shherrrriieieee…” Ami whimpered helplessly her body jittering as cum rushed from her and Sherri seemed completely unperturbed by her indecency! In fact, one of Sherri’s hands hand disappeared from the controller.. 




“Don’t worry your little head,” Sherri’s voice comforted the suddenly torn Ami who slumped against the table, her laptop now forgotten off to the side as she tried to catch her breath. “I’ll take care of the mess.” Ami looked stunned, half from pleasure, the other half from disbelief.. Until she finally gave in and peeked underneath the blanket of the table, eyes widening at what she saw.


Sherri’s pussy spread wide, her fingers dipping the strands of cum that had been drizzled onto her thighs and pussy mound from Ami’s cumshots, realizing that they had been aimed in her direction by those paws. The sight of Sherri’s twat was always titillating but this felt like she was peeking, stealing eyes at a visage that should be private. It felt like she was looking into the box of Christmas gifts and yet her cock couldn’t help but twitch with excitement knowing that such a moment would be forever implanted into her memory and would haunt her private moments with sudden surges of lust and desire.


“Hey, Ami,” her ears twitched in recognition but intrigue had stolen her concentration to where she was mesmerized by the movements of Sherri’s digging fingers and captivated by the way her cum was pushed inside. From overhead the words from Sherri’s lips slithered into Ami’s ears, “I told you after you finished I wanted hot pot..” It took Ami a moment to recognize the pun, especially when Sherri spread open her cuntlips to show off the drooling mixture of her juices and Ami’s cum mingling together in a frothy brew. 




The play on words was always something that made Ami groan, and it almost ruined the picturesque pussy painting she had gazed upon.. but now she was actually craving food, especially since her orgasm had taken so much out of her and it was going to be impossible to focus while being hungry as well. “Okay..” Ami heaved a sigh and slowly stood up, her half soggy cock drooping with some of her own cum trailing down the underside of her shaft and pooling in the crevice that lay between her cock base and her almost oversized balls. “Let’s get some food, but then I’m finishing up work. No more distractions.”


Sherri smirked, as she rose up, stalking her way behind Ami and letting her slightly larger body press against her from behind in a way that let her feel those plump doggirl tits against her shoulderblades. “Sounds like a challenge..” Sherri whispered, her tongue carefully licking against Ami’s ear, “I wonder what we’ll do when Spring comes.”


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