Bonus Story - Glass of Milk Before Bed (Patreon)
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The night had come and Sherri had finally finished putting on fresh clean sheets, all that was left to do was wrap herself up in the blanket that was currently spinning in the dryer and climb into bed. Being pregnant made everything more of a chore, simply walking back and forth and keeping up with the laundry and house made Sherri feel exhausted at the end of the day. All she wanted to do at that moment was snuggle up in bed and read some memes while listening to a documentary that would slowly carry her off to sleep, but her AirBnB guest had other ideas in mind.
“Hey.. Uhm, Sherri?” A shy voice spoke up as he slowly entered the room, a golden furred fox named Jay. He’d been nice enough and was more than accommodating for her needs as a host. He had come in town for the latest gaming convention tournament and would be leaving late the next day afternoon. “Are you still awake?”
She glanced up at him with a single lofted brow, he was wearing only his boxer shorts which allowed her a clear visage of his body while she herself had been content to wear a large t-shirt that overlay upon her body like a nightgown. “Not for long.” Her voice calm even though it was clear that she was longing for the solace of sleep. “What do you need, Jay?”
“Oh, uhm.” He averted his gaze with a slight flush upon his yellow furred cheeks, “I was just uh, I was going to ask if I could get something to drink, a glass of milk?” Her eyes stared at him as he looked back in her direction, then quickly away.
“I mean, I said you’re welcome to the food and drinks in the fridge. You chipped in for groceries so I don’t mind if you grab something to drink before bed,” she paused, “Just make sure that there’s still some left for my morning coffee.”
He nodded and quickly exited the door, Sherri closed her eyes and shook her head as she finished tucking the sheets in, giving an exasperated sigh she flopped back on the bed only to realize moments after that she still needed to fetch her blanket from the dryer. Chewing on her lower lip she swallowed her pride and called out to her guest, the needy fox who would almost certainly use this as an excuse to not sleep alone and in truth he was a nice cuddle partner, “…Jay?” She called out, “Can you bring me my comforter? It’s in the dryer.” Maybe she could allow him in her bed since it was his last night over and all.
Immediately Sherri was met with the clanging and shuffling sounds of a scampering Jay flittering about from the makeshift guest room couch into the hallway, the thumping sound of the dryer door closing, and his pawpads tapping against the hardwood floors as he hastily sped to her doorway. He showed up with an ecstatic smile upon his face holding up the blanket triumphantly as Sherri giggled slightly. “Got it!” Sherri’s hand reached out with her body laying bedside, Jay carefully approaching with the requested item offered to her. “S.. So uhm, should I go? Or do you need anything else?” His ears carefully raised with eyes longing in her direction.
Sherri offered an appeased smile and pat upon the bed, “Alright you can sleep in my bed tonight.” Maybe it was the pregnancy hormones but she felt this absurd need to coddle and care for him, silently she blamed it on the maternal instincts that must have been growing along with her tummy. She watched him climb into bed, careful of her positioning and her eyes saw the tenting spire in his boxer shorts growing as she clicked her tongue with a sigh, “Okay.”
“..I.. I uh,” Jay squirmed and tried to cover himself as he sat upon her bed unsure of what to say and shameful that his body was being impolite by becoming aroused in her presence. “I’m sorry..” His ears fell at either side but then her legs lifted with her footpaws angled in the direction of his lap.
“Let me help,” She said softly, her eyes upon him in a tender manner as she saw him beam with excitement. His fluffy foxen tail swishing against the freshly cleaned bedsheets as her footpaws began to tug against his boxer shorts, toes curling into the waistband for grip and peeling them free to reveal his fully erect jet black canine penis. His body shifted, his hands gripping into the bedsheets as Sherri paused, her eyes up at him examining before her paws made contact with his cock toes flexing away in case she’d crossed a line. “Is this okay..? I mean, do you-“
“Yes!” Jay gasped out, his eyes staring desperately at her with a helpless whine pitching from his instantly closed lips. “Pleeease don’t stop..” His body strained from pleasure letting out the most adorable whimper as her toes slowly touched against his throbbing length. His cock felt so firm to the touch of her softened pawpads, her eyes watching his dick carefully, smoothing up against it with a single footpaw as the second began to join in. Her left paw arrived underneath the right, applying pressure against his balls as her middle two toes spread against the vein of his cock in a slow pace until her padded pearls came to the bubbling tip.
His precum was a boon to her paws, her toes smothering it against his cock which in turn allowed her insoles to soak in the lubricating nectar as they dragged along his shaft. She worked his cock gently, her legs pushing upwards and letting the slickness build upon his shaft and into her paws that squeezed tighter upon his length with each consecutive stroke. “How’s this..?” Her hand started to slide along her pregnant stomach her body aroused by the sensation of the heat his cock emanated against her paws, almost like a hot stone massage using his brimming hard cock.
Her other hand lifted, her breasts felt so sensitive recently that she didn’t even realize that her breasts had been leaking, her tender nipples dribbling bright white droplets of milky flavor that trailed along her fingers as she teased them. Jay stared longingly at her tits and Sherri continued to play with them, her body tingling at the sensation of being watched as she pleasured herself while simultaneously tending to the foxboy’s needs. His cock twitched excitedly as she started to move her paws a little faster, the insoles of her footpaws smothering against his length and letting his dark shaft feel the soft smooth textures of her padded toes. “Th.. That’s great..” Jay grunted, his nostrils flaring as she continued to tease at her breasts with more of that flavorful milk spilling until it streamed along her pregnant belly.
Her footpaws shuffled up and down, squeezing his cock and bringing delighted and heated groans from his gaping mouth as she jerked him off with her slickened feet. “Hauahh.. Huahh.. Huuhh.. Ghnnh.. Sherri..” The grunting fox moaned, his head tipping back as drool spilled down the side of his mouth, his hips riding upwards following the swift motions of her paws that dragged up until her insoles met at the tip of his cock, before sliding back down. Sherri simultaneously rubbing against her own eager pussy, juices spilling against her fingers as the exertion of movement worked up her muscles building a sweat that dripped down her brow, this was as much of a workout as any trip on the gym bike machine! “I’m gonna cum.. So.. Bad.. Please..-“
And then his cock erupted, sinfully thick syrupy cumstrands launched into the air as Sherri’s paws dragged up milking his length with a final pawsqueezing pull of his cock. Her toes caught the thick ropes that sputtered upwards like wayward confetti strands only to land upon her welcoming paws that had facilitated their release. Her toes flexed, the strands of spunk sticking to her pearls like a melting web made of hot creamy cum.
Sherri was about to climb up off the bed and dry her cummy paws off with a towel when she felt Jay lunge forwards against her, his body tackling to her and his arms wrapped around her frame. His head tucked firmly into her breasts with his flushed cheeks nuzzling against her milk soaked nipples, Sherri simply fell back with a small yip, her body cushioned by the large fluffy pillows underneath. His nose insistently touching to her swollen leaking blue nipples made Sherri squirm, “Nnh… H.. Hey..” She huffed, letting out a tender moan when his dark lips wrapped around her nipple and suckled tightly around her dripping tit. Sherri breathed deep, a sharp pitched whimper escaping her lips as she felt a calming pleasure rush through her body. “Alright..” She huffed, cheeks brimming as she got herself comfortable leaning back. “Drink up I s’pose.. may as well not let it go to waste.”
As his lips sucked upon her she felt a sense of ecstasy that wasn’t as intense as being stimulated, it was like the same kind of pleasure that came with sinking into a steaming hot bubble bath. Her nerve endings relaxed throughout her body as she slowly closed her eyes resting against the pillows, her hand tenderly coming up from behind, her fingers gliding through his golden furred mane as she simply pet him while he nursed. He drank, sucking tightly and letting her milky nectar flow against his tongue and down his throat nourishing his body and soul as she closed her eyes drifting to sleep.