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On a sunny weekday afternoon Charlie was enjoying the amenities of Ellie’s home, between visiting for Sherri or helping Mally with chores, she had become a natural guest at the home. Ellie didn’t even bother asking if Charlie planned on staying for dinner anymore, she simply set a plate for her. That day Sherri had been out and Mally was busy with work so she was enjoying the warm sunny rays beside the pool sipping on a glass of fresh stirred lemonade. It was the perfect day in the perfect sun that Charlie had enjoyed with only a bikini on and sunglasses on her snout when Sherri walked out from the sliding glass door into view. 

Charlie immediately tipped over his sunglasses, ears perked, Sherri looked different, almost explicitly so. The slender ebony furred canine had a distinctly male yet twinklike figure that made Charlie take notice, with his striking blue highlighted features on his tongue and fingertips standing out even more so as she gazed upon his body. In cut off daisy duke shorts that squeezed on his plump thighs hugging the curve of his bubble butt, wearing a cherry blueberry top that made Charlie think of an icee at the movie theater. Charlie’s indiscretion in the form of gawking was noticed, and Sherri strolled over with his juicy thighs sashaying with his stride.

The once male husky girl looking up at the once female doggirl, taking a sip of her drink looking coy as Sherri glared daggers down at her. “Hey Charlie.” Sherri said with hands on his hips, pinky finger lightly tapping against the significantly broader curve of his hip. “Did you by chance talk to Mally today?” 

“Maybe,” She said coyly with a cornering smile on her lips, footpaw reaching out and touching gently against the boy dog’s thigh. “Why do you ask?” She noticed the way Sherri would perk his ears and squint his gaze, how the fur on his neck would stand on end and that usually swaying waggy tail would grow stiff when he was agitated.

“Uh huh.” His body leaned in closer puppy brown eyes staring daggers into Charlie’s soul that made her heart skip a beat, “And you know you’re in heat right?” The aromatic scent was palpable, like a fog in the air that had lured Sherri to her almost the instant he got home. Charlie could hear the thumping in his chest, the way Sherri tried to cover up her boiling arousal with irritation. It may have been foolhardy or even dangerous but that is what made it exciting, and Charlie slowly lifted her leg touching her toes inwards until she felt the bulging length that rest undoubtedly uncomfortable within the denim confines. 

“Maybe..” Charlie whispered in a hushed voice, daring Sherri, only to feel the soft fingerpads of his hand grip around her ankle suddenly infused with force that pushed her leg back until her knee bent, in a rush of seconds Charlie was pinned on her back with the glass of carefully mixed lemonade spilled to the ground with a dull thud as the sugary citrusy beverage became drink for the lawn. “Ahn!” Charlie yipped, suddenly face to face with the lustfully angry former doggirl who was breathing heavy against her face, “Sherri.. You’re hurting me..” Charlie winced, her other leg pinned and her body contorted back to where she could see her ankles in the corner of her eyes.

“Good.” Sherri growled his dominance, moving his hips until the bulge of his denim covered length dragged against the inseam of her thigh. Charlie let out a soft moan as it touched against her hidden pussy cleft, the firmness of his girth contrasting against her squishy mound, it made her pawtoes scrunch tightly as his mouth opened, the heat of his breath touching against her neck as the sharpness of his incisors traced along her throat. Before she knew it her bikini bottom was being pulled away and she felt the uncovered warmth of Sherri’s blue glistening dog cock sliding up against her quim. 

Charlie’s body shuddered as inch after inch of cock slid into her body, her back arching upwards as her eyes squinted tight. Her lower lip tucked in between her teeth as she breathed in, her nostrils flaring as she was penetrated with Sherri’s fat glistening canine cock pressing deep against her cervix. And then the pressure receded, “Hahhh.. Nnhh..” Charlie gasped out, her heart pounding, a moment of reprieve suddenly stripped from her when the cock that had pulled back against her aching depths had pumped right back inside! “Hhff!” It felt like a freight train pounding into her, knocking her body back as Sherri’s hips began to move, lifting the weight of his thighs and letting them come crashing down all at once, those fat bloated balls clapping against Charlie’s twat as her mouth opened and a shout of wet pleasure escaped her lips but was deaf to her ears. The pounding of her heart in unison with the clapping of Sherri’s hips.

The summer heat made the warmth in Charlie’s body even more palpable, her eyes shutting tight as she inhaled the ecstasy building inside her. Her footpaws bouncing slightly near her head as Sherri pounded her hips deep, “Mmhh..” Sherri groaned overhead, Charlie peeking her eyes open to see the former doggirl licking her lips, “Do I look that sexy when I get fucked?” She snarled hotly, letting her tongue slide along her teeth as she mashed her hips against Charlie’s twat, dragging his pubic mound against her clit and sliding the length of her dick up the inside of her pussy canal. 

“Unhuhh..” Charlie simpered hotly, not that she could truly comprehend the words Sherri said, her body was seized with ecstasy to the point that she can’t even think. “Mhh.. More.. More..” Charlie selfishly moaned, when Sherri then released the grip of her ankles and her hands pushed into her shoulders. 

“Yeah?” Sherri snipped, his footpaws adjusting mid-thrust, dragging his cock upwards until only the tip was inside and his weight was balanced on the tip of his toes and holding onto Charlie’s shoulders. Sweat was beading up along every inch of Sherri’s twinky boy body, and Charlie could feel it and even smell it as it dripped onto her form. “Can do..” He snarled and then delivered with the hardest thrust of his hips that Charlie felt yet, those powerful thighs were now jousting up and down, fully clashing into Charlie’s body in a manner that made her feel like every thrust was a shock that made her body spasm and convulse. 

It felt so good. Charlie couldn’t even think, her body acting on instinct as her legs reached out around and hugged her ankles around Sherri’s lower back. Her toes scrunching and her ears folding back, her body arching and twitching as she was pumped into, her body moving from the weight of Sherri’s forceful thrusts, and then pulled back by the leverage of her legs and the rising of Sherri’s back. Her throat felt like it was closing up, growing hoarse as her outcrying moans echoed out against the empty backyard with only the pool as their lurid audience, “Sherri.. Oh.. God.. Sherri.. Sherri!” Charlie cried out, her body soaking in the flavor of Sherri’s hot cock and musky male scent, drowning her body in pheromones and tingling the ecstasy of her heat burdened cunt.

The intensifying pressure was building in Charlie’s wet twat, yet for as drenched in sex juices she was her pussy still felt like it was going to split at the seams if any more girth was fitted inside her. But Sherri didn’t stop, all Charlie could do was squeal and clench into the fur upon Sherri’s neck while her heels pressed into the lower back of the canine male that claimed her twat. “Its…coming..” Sherri glowered hotly through clenched teeth, spittle dripping from the corners of his mouth as a sharp pistoned thrust of his hips crammed more cock into Charlie’s body causing her mound to indent with the sudden addition of rapidly swelling girth that pushed against her inner walls from all angles. 

Beyond the feeling of her pussy feeling like a tennis ball was suddenly swelling inside her, was the sudden heat. The sticky slickness that made her body twitch uncontrollably, Sherri had cum inside her, that pointed canine dick with the knotted bulb plugging up her pussy mound in a manner that would prevent any of the hot swimming ropes of cum from escaping the depths of Charlie’s now flooded womb. 

Charlie’s body trembled like her muscles were incessantly spasming. It didn’t hurt but she definitely felt sore. Her muscles throughout her body felt limp and strained at the mere thought of movement, her legs still locked in position around Sherri’s lower back and ankles hooked atop each other. Panting heavily Sherri looked down at her with a smirk on his gaze, “I think we’re going to be stuck together for a bit, I hope you don’t mind staying for dinner.” 

“I planned on it,” Charlie said with a coy smile on her lips when suddenly her nose was pecked with a kiss.

 Sherri wore a victorious smile that made Charlie’s ears perk curiously, “Good, because you’re on chore duty tonight and that means I don’t have to do the dishes!”