Bonus Story - Christening the Loveseat (Patreon)

There was nothing like a day of shopping and Sherri was quite literally a shopaholic, from shoes, to game stores, to furniture stores, and of course a little detour for lunch. It had been quite an exhausting day when Azzy finally unlocked the door to her newly purchased yet empty home. Azzy felt slightly ashamed as she opened the door and flicked on the lights revealing the mostly barren home with only the minute essentials of a sofa and a boxspring and mattress on the center living room floor. “Well, here it is..” She said apprehensively as Sherri walked inside.

“Oh wow!” The doggirl’s eyes lit up, ears perked while turning around the room, her tail a bright wagging visualization of her thoughts. “It’s so big! I knew you were going to have room for all the stuff today,” she set the bags down, “Only buying the essentials today? Pff!” The sound of her little pawpads tapping upon the floor as she darted around the house made Azzy snicker, “Yep, you were totally right on the plates.” Then across the hall, “We definitely need to get some bath towels.. oh maybe a little boutique setup in here with salts, candles,” her head poked out the doorway to see Azzy unpacking her purchases from the days outing. “This is the guest bathroom right?”

“Mhmm,” And on Sherri went, much to Azzy’s surprise she was actually making a list of things listing off the various knick-knacks and items that made her purse almost ache with pain at knowing how much she’d have to spend on their next trip to Bed, Bath, & Beyond. “You’re really good at spending other people’s money huh?” 

A shy smile appeared on Sherri’s face as she realized that it wasn’t her own bank that the money would be pulled from to fund such lavish ideas, “Yeah I guess it’s a talent of mine.” She set the little notepad aside on the counter and followed to Azzy to help unpack the items she did buy that day. “So do you know where you want to put the silverware yet?” 

“Mhmm,” Azzy gestured towards the counter, “Far left, just beside the stove.” She pointed, “Thank you, by the way.” Her hand reached out and arm looped around Sherri’s as the doggirl was pulled back close in time to feel the batgirl’s lips press against her cheek. “For everything.” 

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With a flop Sherri fell back against the cushioned sofa letting her arms stretch out and her legs lifted, her shoes pushed off from her paws with a little clopping sound as each one hit the floor. “Haaaah.. That feels so much better..” Her legs lifted, pawtoes scrunching as she tried to find an invisible coffee table height something to rest her pawbs on. “..Okay now we need to get a coffee table.”

Azzan chuckled and settled herself on the couch beside Sherri, “Let’s add that to the list then.” Her arms snaked around Sherri’s body pulling the doggirl in close as her nose touched tenderly against the underside of her chin, “Want to help me christen this place for real?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” Sherri replied, letting out a tender moan from her lips as Azzy’s teeth slid through her fur touching to the softness of her skin and making her heart beat faster. Sherri’s hand met along the side of Azzan’s thigh, peeking her fingers along the trim of her waistline as their lips touched together. Sherri’s body tingled with lustful desire, her fur standing on end as the casual movements of their bodies met together. Azzy loved the way her blue raspberry lip gloss tasted against her tongue and it drew her closer while her hands started to tangle alongside Sherri’s, tugging away at those pesky tight jeans that slid down her rounded apple bottom.

Their lips opened slightly, trading their affections between another as Azzy’s fingers pushed underneath the small top and cupping at the underside of Sherri’s breasts with her palms. Her lips pausing as the kiss broke, both girls breathing heavier, hotter, Azzy’s eyes meeting Sherri’s, “You taste so good.” Her lips kissed along Sherri’s neck while her fingers dug in through her fur, lowering as Sherri’s body dipped back, “Tasty here too..” She whispered, noticing those delicate little paws that so easily found their ways captured by the ankle into her fingers. 

Her fingertips traced along her naval as she watched intently at the adoring kisses that Azzy began upon her flexing polished pawtoes. “I do my best,” Sherri murmured, carefully dragging her padded digits up and down along the outer labia as her inner entrance began to leak droplets of nectar. Her eyes watched Azzy, her lips kissing so tenderly and her tongue eventually snaking out until it began to twirl along her pawtoes while leaving little trails of glossy saliva copiously spilling onto her now shiny blue beans.

A single one was deemed the favorite by Azzy’s tongue and it snaked around it, curling in between Sherri’s little pawtoe crooks and spiraling like a boa constrictor until her lips kissed upon it, now fully hidden behind the layers of bright pink bat tongue. The motions of her languid tongue coupled with the kissing smooches and the little hums she made from her lips were driving Sherri insane, the doggirl slowly pushing inside the entrance with her middle finger as sweat droplets began to form along her brow, “Nn.. Getting all worked up?” Azzan whispered as her tongue started to assault another one of Sherri’s precious pearls.

“Nhhnhnn..” Sherri huffed, her lower lip trapped between her teeth now as she felt the soft fingertips tracing along her inner sole of her unslurped paw. Azzan could sense her twitching motions and captured Sherri’s paw into her fingers, clasping her digits in between Sherri’s pawtoes and holding her tight as her tongue continued to trail along Sherri’s paw, endlessly wriggling and licking, tasting at the softness of her skin hidden underneath her ebony fur as Sherri’s fingers moved more vigorously. “Keep going..?” Sherri pleaded, watching with her bright brown eyes as Azzan happily kissed and slurped against her paws without hesitation or even the slightest hint of tiring. 

The squelching sound was music to Azzan’s hypersensitive ears, closed her eyes and drank in the slick noises of Sherri’s pussy walls drooling all over her fingers that were massaging against the sensitive nerve endings. She could hear the deepening breaths from Sherri’s panting lips, she could even hear the sounds of her little toe knuckles cracking and popping as they scrunched from blissful spasm.

With Sherri’s paws in her grasp, Azzy slurped her tongue right back between her lips and took hold of the moistened paw, “I think this will count as the loveseat couch.” Azzy whispered breathily, her full plump pussy reaching inwards as she pushed Sherri’s body back enough to tilt her upwards letting their snatch mounds touch together kissing with as much vim as their mouths had done earlier. Azzy’s juice dribbling snatch squished firmly into Sherri’s, their nectars spilling into one another and grinding their clits together as the batgirl let out a heady moan. 

Azzan could feel herself swimming in pleasure, like their bodies were truly one, ever haphazard jolt of Azzy’s hips brought her pussy squishing in tightly against Sherri’s their combined flavors mingling together and awash into each other’s folds. “Nnhh.. Hahhh..” Sherri breathed out, her fingers lightly curling into her bright green hoodie, clinging to it for dear life as she felt herself shifting back and forth with the rhythmic motions of their slickened bodies.

Their bodies didn’t move as definitively as thrusting would have caused, instead they shifted and rubbed together, mashing their soppy wet pussies into each other and letting the vulgar sensations be the result of simple grinding. It was almost like being on a see-saw, Azzan would maneuver herself one way and Sherri would counter, then they’d trade, an endless bliss that only grew with the subtle motions and twitches that were to be felt by the other. As their clits kissed, their firming rosebuds felt resistance to one another causing them to spring and flick and twitch as they crossed paths incessantly.

She leaned forwards their clits smearing together and their slickened nubs now hard and squishing as Sherri cried out enveloping herself in pleasure. “Nhhh.. Azzy.. Azzy..” Sherri’s pawtoes scrunched tightly, hugging tightly around Azzan’s body as the bat’s smooth furred pussy now slick with their juices continued to grind, roiling into one another as their panted pleasuremoans echoed against the empty living room.  

They could both feel it even if they didn’t say it, the contractions of their inner walls visible on each other’s moaning faces when Azzan pressed herself in close, their breasts meeting and their lips sealing together with Azzan’s hands clutching tightly onto Sherri’s wrists allowing those previously pampered paws to wrap around her lower back as their convulsing orgasm wound through their bodies simultaneously. 

Sherri lay there with Azzan slowly wrapping arms around her frame, pulling her in close as the doggirl tucked her nose tenderly into the crook of her neck. “That was amazing..” Sherri crooned sweetly, her breathing still fast and sporadic while her fingers clenched into the softness of Azzan’s fuschia fur.

“We’re just getting started,” Azzan’s lips kissed gently into Sherri’s ear and gave a little ticklish drag of her tongue along the lobe. “I want to hear all about your ideas for decorating..”