Bonus Story - Rainy Day (Patreon)

It was a humid evening, the rains had come and drenched the night sky with an endless series of tapping, Sherri was in a bit of a sour mood and even chewing through another playthrough of her new obsession wasn’t putting a smile on her face. Her legs tucked up in her seat she halfheartedly clicked at the various items on her monitor with a hand carelessly teasing at her ponytail, “Well aren’t you just the little sourpuss this evening?” Malcolm snickered as he sat upon her bed, the large husky had a few days off of work and had decided to spend them in the rainy abode of Sherri’s room after Ellie had invited him over for dinner. “You could at least be a little chipper now that I’m here.” 

“I know,” Sherri’s words lingered with a strained groan, her body leaning back as she gave a huff, “I’m sorry.” Her head tilted back to look at him from her chair trying to offer a placating smile. “I am glad you’re here though.”

“Uh huh,” he snickered and leaned back against the bed, “So what’s got you so down today? It’s raining, it’s supposed to be your favorite kind of weather.” 

She slumped into her seat, ears wilting, “It’s dumb I know.” Her words meandered slightly as she spoke, as if acknowledging that she shouldn’t be flustered by such things even while succumbing to it! A hand clapped atop of her head as she closed her eyes lightly dragging her fingertips through her brow, it was so trivial that even struggling to find the words made it seem less and less important. “You’re right..” She turned to his direction but the husky was no longer there. “Oh..” Sherri muttered to herself and glanced at the screen with a dismayed huff, she’d scared him off and right when she had resolved to not be so cranky.

“Hmm, what’s this?” Malcolm’s voice was halfway muffled, Sherri’s eyes staring straight down to the source, his eyes up at her with a wry grin as his hands touched upon her thighs. “I think I know what this is..” His voice deep and growling, sending a chill through Sherri’s spine as he leaned inwards, “Sherri’s little reset button, you know.. I think I’ll try turning it off.. then on again.” He licked his lips and Sherri jolted as she felt his tongue pushing against her clit, the sudden elation surging through Sherri’s body in a moment that made her knees try to slam together. “..And now back on.” He pushed again with his tongue and Sherri almost felt her back jolt out of place!

“Fffahhh!” Sherri moaned out, her fingers clenching and pawtoes scrunching as she tried to ball up her body but Malcolm’s grip on her thighs kept them open as he leaned in closer, the hot breath against her pussy mound making her draw deep gasps of air. “Ff.. Malc-Ohhhmygod!” His tongue, wet, slurping, drooling, trailed against her pussy lips leaving her trembling.

“Yeah, there we go..” His warm voice creating tremors against her pussy mound as he spoke against her tender body, “This is the Sherri I know and love..” His tongue twirled along her saucy twat, smearing his drool into her pussy, his tongue probing and dipping against her center like he was searching for the last smidge of ice cream that was left in a mostly emptied bowl! Her moans overhead enthralled him, egging him on as he gripped onto her thighs pinching at her skin and keeping her pussy where his mouth could easily access it. Swiping upwards, languidly teasing her clit without paying the proper respect and noticing that her juices trickled more freely when he licked there, his tongue began to lap heavily against her spot as more of those sweet juices spilled from her depths.

Her hips lifted and her pawtoes curled, her fingers clutching at the armrest on her chair with one hand and folding through the tresses of her hair with the other. Her shoulders raised and her tongue curled into itself, deep breaths and moans escaping her lips as she felt him inside her with his ever intrusive wriggling tongue slurping out her juices, “Mhhh.. Yah.. Yahh..” She crooned, her chest heaving with a deepening breath as the bones in her back popped and her head tossed back. A glowing moan flowed from her lips, “Haaaahhmmhh hhhhayhhh..” She rolled her tongue in a circle along her lips before her lower one was pinched between her teeth, bliss like a refreshing warmth was sewn through her body underneath her skin, filling her with endorphins and orgasm as she let herself melt into the chair. “Nnhhhyess.. tha.. thatwas.. was goooood..”

“Ouwhwait!” Sherri yipped, her body freely lifted from her chair and tossed onto the bed with a levitating bounce that ended a moment later. Her heart was racing from excitement and orgasm flush through her body, her cheeks brightening as she bit on her lower lip watching as he gazed over her body, his hands touching to her legs as her fingertips trailed down along her tummy. “C’mere..” Sherri whispered with a slight whimper, her fingers parting her sticky wet snatch that drooled with excitement in front of his flaring nostrils. 

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Malcolm huffed hotly, his body looming in close with the weight of his cock smearing against her plumpened lips. The head of his knotted canine cock beading with a drip of pre-cum that spilled down his shaft, it quickly dissipated as he maneuvered his hips between her folds smearing his slickness with her wet nectar. “Knew I could cheer you up.” He said proudly, then dipping his hips between her filling her waiting quim with the hot length of his manhood. Her pussy walls squeezing around his shaft as she breathed in, legs tightening at the knee as her pawtoes scrunched and her hands clenched into the bedsheets.

His hips met against hers with a loud clap, his cock hilting inside her with the slightly inflated knot squishing inside her lips. Her legs pushed down against the bed with her hips arching upwards, her jaw clenched and her eyes squinting closed as she bit on her lower lip. “Nnfhh.. Fuhh!” Sherri moaned out but then felt her legs give way, his hands had pushed up underneath her knees and his much larger canine frame pinned her to the bed, the inability to wriggle and squirm made all those muscle contractions even more intense as her body could not express and splay the intensities she felt from her abdomen. “Haahh.. Sh..” Sherri panted and moaned as Malcolme began to move into rhythm, bucking his hips and contorting her body allowing the tip of his cock to press directly against her cervix.

Selfishly he pushed deeper into her body, the more her abdomen and pussy entrance were closer together the deeper his dick could go, the more she’d swallow up his length, the tighter she’d become! She was almost bent in half with how he was holding her but the look on her whimpering face wasn’t one that told him to stop, his hands gripped onto her thighs midthrust, pulling her deeper into him, her legs shrinking back, her knees bending, her pawtoes in his grasp. A devious idea he gripped onto her paws. Her scrunching toes now clasping around his fingertips as he stared down at her bright blushing cheeks, and began to rut his hips. “Like that..?” He snarled hotly, his tongue hanging free as he began to move with every ounce of vigor he had, pounding and pumping into her with all the effort of a cardio workout that his thighs could muster.

“Ye.. yeah..” She felt her lungs swelling but in that position she could only take in so much air, quick, short breaths having to pump oxygen through her body leaving the residual pleasures to build up in the central locations of her form. She wanted to stretch, to squirm, to release all that tension that was building up in her body but he simply pinned her down and kept adding to it. Building up with every pump of her hips her body jostled only slightly against the bedspread underneath as the wet lubrications of her pussy squelched out smearing against her thighs and cuntmound letting the hat build up even more against her swollen labia. “Fuhh.. Fuchhh..” Sherri whined, she could feel that warmth boiling her from the inside out, leaving droplets of sweat soaking her fur. “Mall.. Malcomhh..” She pleaded, eyes gazing up at him, “I’m.. I’m gonna..”

Her hand snatched onto the back of his neck, gripping into the fur upon his mane as her teary eyed gaze stared in him with her mouth gaping open and hot breaths of air sharing with his. “Not yet..” his bright pupils stared back at her with a feral intensity, the corners of his mouth baring the sharpness of his canine fangs he began to pick up the pace. His hips lifting up all the way and clapping back down, from tip to hilt his dick skewered her twat without allowing any of her body to release the force of his weight and dissipate the intensity elsewhere. Pinned against the mattress underneath she was a pocket of gravity for all of his weight that he bore down upon her and she could feel it tenfold with every resounding smack of his hips against her. 

Air felt like it was getting caught in her throat, her body spasming as she tried so badly to orgasm, the pressure of his pubic mound connecting against hers, mushing her clit with his body, his cock and knot stimulating and stretching her walls around him, but all of that was trapped underneath the weight of his body and the unending thrusts he pounded into her. Her fingers twitched into his fur, her eyes watering as she felt like she was going to die underneath him, it was like being choked, like being held under water, like the moment in a roller coaster when you’re rushing downhill and while you want to breathe, you simply cant catch the air with your open mouth racing against the wind unable to guide it into your lungs! He was going so fast that her body was twitching underneath him, all the force in the world guided directly into her quim and her womb as if his cock was demanding that she accept his cum and breed her, “Fgghghuhhhh.. ghuhhh..” Sherri gurgled helplessly, as he kept pumping, his masculine thighs burrowing her underneath him into a puddle of whimpering bitch indented on her own bed.

The compacted doggirl felt him throughout her body, her fingers clasping into his mane as she moaned and squirmed, her head tossing back and letting her tongue hang out freely as her eyes saw the brightness of the world overwhelming her senses. And then his cock began to erupt, she could feel the ropes of cum that his dick ejaculated spurting against her inner depths, the soft blue curvature of her womb painted and dazzled with his thick spunk. She didn’t think she could feel any better in that moment but then his cock jousted deeper, his knot sinking all the way inside and suddenly filling the front of her vagina with girth.

His knot plugged against her frontal walls, her orgasmic button and the network of nerve endings that radiated throughout her body from it spasming as his knot applied pressure to it from inside! “Malccohhhmmhhh!” Sherri moaned out, her fingers almost ripping the fluff from his body with one hand and the bedsheet almost tearing from her other hand, she felt the intensity shooting through her as his knot continued to inflate, building the girth as his dick kept cumming, those heavy churning balls full of warmth and heat inflating and contracting against her lower lips, telling her that in a millisecond his cock would swell with his ropes of cum, and the tip would spasm with the expulsion! 

Thunder rumbled overhead and the torrent began to unwind from the bloated clouds overhead, finally the downpour that had been promised had begun to flow into full swing as lightning crackled to follow the banging thunder. “Ah there we go..” Malcolm snickered carefully releasing her legs while keeping his fully engorged cumming knot inside, tying her to him as he leaned overhead with one arm scooping around underneath her. She looped her arms around his neck as both of their bodies instinctively knew what to do, he wrapped her up in his grasp and pulled her in close. Her body laying atop of his with his knot safely tucked inside her twat, little ropes of cum still bubbling and ejaculating as his cock twitched, her head pressed against his chest with her nose nestled into the husky fluff of his neck. 

“Mind if we stay like this a while..?” Sherri hummed softly into his fluff, her tail looping over and touching atop of his.

“Mhmm, it’s what I’m here for.” He said with a proud smirk, his clawtips trailing along the softness of her skin underneath her fur, dragging against the lines of her curves, “Hey.. what were you so upset about earlier?”

The words tickled at her memory, Sherri furrowed her brow for a moment then pressed her nose deeper into his fluff. “Can’t remember.”

His dark lips curled into a wolfish smile. “Good.”