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Going shopping with the girls was so much more fun than the boys, unless it was electronics or car parts. Chrissy loved going to those massive outdoor shopping malls, where loads of kitschy franchise restaurants would circle around the various clothing stores. They bustled with life, all the cars going in and out of the mini-streets between different shops. It always reminded him of the mega-cities in the Pokemon games. Chrissy could walk into any of them, Kohl’s, Barnes and Nobles, The Gap, and be mesmerized for hours.

Today had started out as a perfect day, a newfound friend that he’d met at one of the game stores had joined him on a shopping visit much to his delight. Beginning early in the morning, meeting up and of course grabbing the obligatory fall celebration drink of a pumpkin spice latte. They had decided their first stop would be at a more basic store, Old Navy, because of their start of fall sales. He was standing in the fitting room, idly trying on different tops amongst the stack of various styles. He loved being able to take his time, to really turn around in the mirror and see how it lined up with his body, how it looked with his denim skirt, his favorite part was not being rushed by his friends to hurry up so they could go check out paintball gear or something..

“Hey,” A voice came from behind him, the crimson curtain parting as Chrissy saw his new friend’s face in the mirror before giving a sharp yelp! His knee lifted, hands gripping at either shoulder to cover his non-existent tits, cheeks crimson and flushed. “I just thought you’d like this little number.” She was giggling at his shy demeanor as she closed the curtains behind her, his head curiously leaning in to see her shuffling about in her purse.

“Oh.. uhm.” Chrissy’s rounded ears twitched curiously, his head leaning forwards trying to peek at the depths of her purse. “What is it?”

“Ay!” Sherri’s eyes flashed up, her finger tapping against his nose. “Close your eyes you little peepster!”

“Ohmigosh, okay okay.. ” Chrissy stamped his foot slightly and stood up straight, folding arms over his chest and forcibly shut his eyes, trying to act pouty and not reveal how excitable he was. “Now what..?”

“Juuuust a second..” Chrissy’s tail twitched, he felt something against the fur on his neck and before he could flinch there was a clicking sound. He opened his eyes and noticed Sherri retracting her hands, he looked down saw nothing, “Well.” Sherri gestured to the mirror, “Tell me what you think.”

It took him a moment to see the glossy leather and the gold tag that hung from it, underneath his peach locks of hair he felt his heart flutter and gasp escape his lips. “A.. A collar?” He gulped, the act of swallowing nudged his throat against the collar as he turned to Sherri who was giving a gentle smile on her lips, her hand lifted, another clicking sound, he tipped his head down to see a leash now connected to him.

“You seem to be the type to wander off so I want to make sure that you don’t get lost..” The corner of her lips curling into a grin.

“Th..Thank you, Sherri.” He murmured sweetly, cheeks brightening red as he felt a small tug on his leash pulling him a step closer.

“Hmm.. Maybe you should call me Miss Sherri from now on.. or maybe Mistress Sherri?” The words sounded so silken to his ears especially as she brushed her denim skirt, and rest herself upon the cushioned seat, one knee resting over the other. “Now, let’s see you try on some of those clothes so I can pick out how to best dress you up.”

She didn’t seem to mind him being topless, and he kind of liked how he looked without it on, he obeyed happily as she tossed him a denim skirt. “Oh.. Ohkay.” He blushed brightly and opened the belt clasp, and one by one his legs slid through, pulling it up to his belly button he shimmied his hips displaying the fit to his new mistress, “What do you think, Mussy?” He said absentmindedly, only a moment after seeing her expression did he realize his words and suddenly cupped his hands over his lips.

“Mussy, huh?” Sherri mused as she tugged gently on the leash bringing him a cautious step forwards. “I suppose I could get used to Mussy..” She crooned sweetly, “I’m not that much older than you though.” She tased poking her tongue out. “You can call me Mussy Sherri from now on though.”

He tried so badly to not let his cock tent the skirt, but his length was pushing against the underside and his thighs instinctively retracted, hands starting to slide down but Sherri’s extended footpaw nudged his fingers away. “Mmh..” He bit on his lower lip giving a pout, “I.. I’m sorry!” Her soft blue polished toeclaws dragged against his length even through the bright pink thong he wore, his cock straining at the fabric.

“Don’t be sorry sweetie,” Sherri whispered gently, her pinky finger idly teasing at the side of her lip as her cheek was cupped by her hand. Her toes sliding upwards until the bottom of her glossy blue strapped high heel touched against his cock. The squishy length of his shaft contrasted against the hard bottom of her shoe, “I think I like this look on you..”

Her praise, the touch of her toes and shoes against his cock, it was making him all so squirmy, his cock twitched as he clutched and fidgeted with his hands. “..Yes, Mussy..” He whispered, her toes flexed against his penis and gave another push against him. He stood still, adoring the agonizing pleasure he felt from her toes pressing against his now pre-cum dripping penis. “Hhhhah..”

“I think I’d like to try it on..” Sherri said with a casual whisper, standing up and tugging at her sides, Chrissy watched as blue panties that matched her shoes slid down her thighs, the doggirl bending low and lifting an ankle freed herself from them.

“W.. What?” He stammered, wondering ifs he meant to try on his panties but then she leaned back against the wall and gave another tug at her leash, this time a little more sharply, forcefully.. He felt the air choked from his throat as he was yanked forwards meeting her body as her hands caught him before he fell forwards against the wall.

“Mmh, such a cutie..” She whispered, her eyes meeting his, he was only a little taller than him but he felt so tiny when she tugged that leash. Her fingers tased against his side, his body shuddering as he glanced down to see her peeling up the dark fabric of her skirt revealing that supple blue pussy that was emanating a heated scent that made him want to get down on his knees and worship. “Go on.. be a good girl for Mussy..”

One of her legs lifted, her thigh wrapped around his, and her hand guided him by the shaft towards her. His penis felt the warmth emanating from her, the strand of her juice touched against his tip and he gave a simpering little moan once he touched her velvety folds. His hips jut into the guided direction and his cock was immediately rewarded with hot gripping pleasure that warmed his body. He gave a shuddering gasp as he instantly hilted himself inside of her, that hot sensation warmed him like a health bar filling to the brim starting from the tip of his cock, to the base of his shaft, and from there up and down his body from head to toe. “Muhh.. Mohmmy..”

She gave a sharp inhale, clearly not expecting him to hilt inside her, “Mhh..  just like I thought, it’s a wonderful fit..” Sherri’s body stuttered on a single leg, but she gripped tightly onto his shoulder, biting on her lower lip as his hands gripped under her thighs and pushed forwards with his shoulders. He pinned her against the wall, for his small demure little body when his cock was in charge he gained all the upper body strength he needed to grip and hold her up. Sherri’s other leg followed suit and wrapped around his lower back, giving an approving moan as his hips started to move. “Oooh.. Yess..” Sherri crooned hotly, her fingers gripping onto the leash, pulling him close and letting their lips touch as his hips began to move.

He moved his hips, and Sherri rewarded each of his thrusting motions with the taste of her tongue, the doggirl wriggling it into his mouth as he moaned hotly to her. His tongue teased by hers, and the doggirl slowly coaxing it into her lips where he felt his tongue suckled and toyed with just like how his cock was squeezed and gripped by her slutty blue cunt. Her legs squeezed onto him, gripping his body tightly as the collar choked against his throat, drawing him closer and deeper into her body if that was even possible. He felt the pressure building, his eyes watering as she leaned deeper into him, kissing him hotly, kissing him wetly, slurping at his tongue. Their drool spilling between their chins messing their bodies with strands of mouth nectar that spilled downwards dripping against his body and layering strands upon his eagerly thrusting cock.

“Is.. Is this good..?” He moaned up to her eager for her validation, his hips working like a smooth shifting piston that pumped into her body, kissing her womb with the tip of his pre-cum bubbling cock.

“Mhhh.. Y..Yeah..” Sherri bit on her lower lip, her shoulders grinding against the wall, the stiffness of the wall itself providing a barrier, making her body absorb all that pressure of his hips as they thrust into her. “Mhh.. hhh..harder.. yeah.. yeah..” Sheri jolted, his pubic mound clapping against her own the vibrations tingling her clit and making her hand tighten, gripping the leash as she let out a moaning yelp, “Yesss!” Sherri practically barked, “Harder.. yhyah..”

She wanted it harder, and it was everything he could do to give it to her. His cork bottom high heeled sandals clapping against the floor as he bucked his hips, thrusting himself so hard that he had to balance himself on the tiptoes of his shoes. Sherri’s body jolted, at his newfound pace, the doggirl moaning and tossing her head back revealing her neck while her footpaws jostled and bounced up and down with the rhythm of his motions. “Yess.. .Fuhh.. Yess.. Yess!” Sherri moaned, her fingers clutching at the leash and pulling tighter, choking his throat and releasing at random intervals that made his body churn with pleasure. Submitting to her whims, giving her everything she desired, it was all he wanted in life from now on..

His thighs burned from the exertion, his arms squeezed at her legs and thighs, his teeth clenching as he seethed from ecstasy, he felt Sherri’s hot breath falling upon him, her strands of drool drizzling against his muzzle. He kept moving his hips, harder, faster, pumping as sharply as he could go, his eyes watering at the corners. The weight of his tail stiffened giving him balance, “Mussyyhh.. I’.. I’mgonnahh..” one of her hands caressed his cheek, holding him close as he panted and whimpered.

“Do it.. Cum for Mussy..” She whispered, that single series of words was the most pleasurable moment he’d had in his whole life. His cock suddenly swelled as the release of his ecstasy nudged against her welcoming cervix. His cum gushing from the tip and swelling his shaft against her squeezing walls, the hot slickness of his cummy ropes caused her legs to squeeze against him. The heels of her shoes pinching against his lower back as his floppy thick seal tail jostled and twitched, spasming of its own accord as his cock continued to ejaculate.

He felt so insanely at peace with the world, a longing sensation that made him grip onto Sherri’s body for dear life as he continued to cum. His churning balls flooded the base of his cock with all that thick sticky seal spunk, he buried his face into Sherri’s breasts, tears flowing from the sides of his cheeks as he gasmed to his heart’s content. “Thahhan.. Thankyou Mussy Sherri..” He warbled sweetly as his tail twitched to cum-clusion, his body trembling and spasming as the last of his cum sputtered from the tip.

He slumped to his knees gasping and looked up to see Sherri gathering his bright pink thong, the crotch of it held beneath her thighs as she lifted a leg as he watched. “You made such a naughty mess..” She mused as her hand rubbed against her abdomen, her inner walls releasing as his sticky coalescing cum mixed with her juices and was returned from her open cunt, puddling against his panties. Sherri gave a slight moan biting on her lower lip, another gluk of his spunk pushed from her twat and upon his panties. “There.. Now put these on.. I think they’ll fit you just right.” Her hand offered the cum and pussy juice stained panties inches from his face.

The thick scent permeated his nostrils as he tried to not be so obvious that he was breathing in the scent of their combined orgasms. He didn’t think, he didn’t have to, Sherri told him what to do and he carefully took the garment into his hands, blushing as he did so he wiggled his little boiself up and fitted the panties over his thighs, his cock comfortably snugged into them but now soaked in his own cum and the flavors of her twat. “H..How do I look?” He buttoned the denim skirt up and bit on his lower lip as he cutely posed for Sherri.

“You look just adorable,” Sherri’s fingers touched upon his cheek, stroking his chin with her thumb as her tail swayed about behind her. “Now let’s get paid up, we have lots of shopping to do today and we’re only getting started.”