Bonus Story - Your First Day At Work (Patreon)

It was your first day on the job and you had never felt such intense pressure to perform well. Hanging out at the game store had been second nature, you knew all the prices and Sherri had trained you on how to pull product. You knew that you shouldn’t feel pressure or stress, Sherri’s gentle reassuring shoulder pats gave you courage, she had let you ring up customers and interact with them. Her approving smile being one that made your heart beat excitedly. You’d begun to feel confident, even if it was only your first day. That was until someone had come in with a most difficult proposition, that had you had no choice but to bring in the big guns for clarification. Buying a collection wasn’t something you were prepared to do just yet..

Your heart raced as you combed the shop, Sherri wasn’t stocking shelves, in the main front area, or in the back game room, but you knew you had to find her and quick. Such a collection, gorgeous foils, pristine cards of all types.. You only wished that you had the money to purchase it yourself! Pushed through the doorway into Sherri’s private office you swore she had to be there, after all she hadn’t left yet for anything, at least not that she’d told you.

“Excuse you!” A curt voice brought you back to your senses and you saw Sherri, the doggirl that had hired you, sitting upon her desk almost completely nude with her legs on full display. You almost choked on your own subconscious drool as you took in the sight mouth agape and eyes unable to turn away. The only thing she was wearing were frilled crimson panties and those tight furred thigh squeezing stockings. “…Well? Close the door.”

Absentmindedly you obeyed and the door swung shut by your arm that slammed it harder than you ever intended.. The clunking sound made your ears perk, but your nostrils flared at the stimulating scent of her naked figure that dripped with sweat. “M..Miss Sherri..” You stammered, your voice barely breaking over the sound of a humming fan that blew against her naked body, that same direction that brought her intoxicating scent to your lips. “What are you doing..?”

Her lips turned into a coy smirk, amused at your stunned demeanor. “Well that’s quite the presumption.. This is my store after all. I figured I had the right to at least act how I want in my own office.” You immediately tried to think of how to backtrack your statement, she was right after all, but she stretched her legs and heaved a sigh cutting you off. “If you must know it’s dreadfully hot, even though it’s freaking autumn it’s over a hundred degrees outside,” You had to admit it was unusually warm for this time of year. “And so I just got these stockings through Amazon and was in the middle of enjoying some air conditioning while trying them on when you..” She gestured in your direction. “Walked in.”

“Right.. right..” You said and tried to ignore that her pussy was on full display, your eyes averting the draw downwards. Your hand moved towards the door, about to grip when her voice picked up stunting your movements like she’d frozen your body in time.

“Ahem. Who said you could leave?” Your eyes followed her voice, turning your eyes towards her you saw her hands resting on the desktop while her leg outstretched, toes in your direction, splayed wide and slowly scrunching as if pulling you by an invisible leash towards her. Your body obeyed the unspoken command, an act which made her smile grow even larger. “Perf..” Her lower lip seemed trapped between her teeth as she carefully eyed your movements, her paws slowly reached upwards and you felt her toes touching against your lap.

You felt the warmth of her paws, those squishy toes dragging against the inseam of your pants as your body reacted accordingly. Your front growing against the inside of your boxers, your cock squished against her paws making you gulp. “Ghhh..” You instinctively groaned, your cock growing against the pressure of her paw that refused to relent against your stiffening rod, her other paw slid upwards, toes scrunching against your shorts.. and then you felt an instant relief. Freedom as your pants were pulled down and your cockhead now throbbed achingly against cotton boxer shorts that she scrunched her toes against.

Even better than her paws was the sight of her eyes and the lewd stare she had not upon your gaze.. but upon the bulge in your shorts that was a moment later freed by her pawtoes. You could see the look on her face as she touched your fully freed cock, she wanted it, ached for it, craved it, her toes sliding back and forth along the shaft with her stocking clad pearls. “Mm.. See?” She said hotly, her tail giving a twitch behind her as her fingers curled into the desk, holding her grip upon your cock as your body visibly clenched, all of her toes gripping onto your shaft, squeezing the swollen girth and starting to tease up and down. “I can get a really good grip here without losing feeling in my paws..”

“Huahhh.. hahhhh.. Ye.. yes.. Miss Sherri..” You sputtered from your lips, drool spilling down the side of your chin as your body trembled to her toegirp. Her digits now slid against your shaft, dragging upwards, you could feel the mixture of stocking texture and at the same time the soft smooth squishy feeling of her pawpads against your cock. You could even feel the droplets of sweat that had accumulated upon her legs and thighs that had seeped into the stockings.

The smoothness of her pawtoes and your pre-cum mixing together into a slimy concoction that smeared against your cock was a bliss brought about in debauchery. Your breathing grew tighter, shorter, until you were panting, tongue hanging out and obedient to any whim of her desires, as long as she kept using those paws upon your cock. Your entire existence hinged upon the most minor of twitches of her toes, as if she was steering your body through manipulating your cock. Her toes squeezed and your shoulders rose, her insoles smoothed against your shaft, your head tipped. Her paws gripped the base of your length, her heel touching against your balls, your knees started to crumple.

“Mhhh.. Thatsit.. Cum for me..” She crooned as her footpaws then squeezed at the base, her insoles absorbing the motions of your throbbing cock. “I need these stockings all broken in, going to need you to take them to the cleaners next door.” She mused so casually as her legs started to flex and retract, her knees bending as her paws squeezed against your shaft, “I might make you my little gofer, whatcha think about that?”

You nodded, a dazed smile upon your lips as your body was rocked back and forth by her legs, “That’s a good idea then. My little assistant gofer..” You gulped down your throat, you could feel the increase in speed in her legs, her paws smearing against your cock, the wet sound of your meat and her toes mingling against the shuffling grinding fabric of her stockings. “I hope you don’t mind having to drop these off to the lady next door..” Her legs moved even faster, you couldn’t even answer, you couldn’t even fathom the situation, her toes were squeezing even harder and her insoles gripping your shaft. Her legs pumping back and forth, faster and faster, you could feel the clenching sensation in your abdomen, your balls swelling as you drew in deeper gasps of air. “That’s it.. Cum for me.. I want you to cum all over these pantyhose..” She lewdly curled her tongue. “And next time.. I’ll wear them, soaked in your nut..”

Your body sputtered, the depths of your groin and the burning pleasure that thrust through your body culminated from your quivering bone thick ropes of cum gushed from your tip, they splattered wetly right on target. Sherri’s pawtoes, that had those amazing see through stockings covering hem, were now coated with the added cream of your hot syrupy cum. Just the sight of them as they scrunched together, letting your cum strands mingle against each of her toes, made you convulse as another rope of cum ejaculated from your cumslit.. then another, and finally the last one, all of your hot sticky semen coating her stocking clad paws. The doggirl sneering at the sight as she stickily rubbed her toes together soaking your cum into her stockings. “Good boy..” She crooned as you stood there, stunned and gasping.

Your body melted to the floor as your cock twitched its pleasured approval, unbeknownst to you, Sherri had stood up and begun to dress herself more appropriately. A ho-hum attitude with a glow in her demeanor as her clothes returned to her once naked body. You were too stunned, to exasperated from pleasure to do anything but gaze at her form as she walked over, patted you on the shoulder, “Good first day at work.. I expect you bright eyed and bushy tailed early in the morning tomorrow.” She said gently before squeezing out the door.

“Richard! I heard you had a collection you wanted to show me..” Her voice excited and chipper, enough to where you could hear it from the other side of the door. You gave a dizzy smile, collecting your thoughts as you tried to regain your strength, this job had some incredible benefits..