Sexy Story of the Month - Meeting Your Heroes (Patreon)

It was late into the night, the twinkling of stars littered the night sky while the trickle of flame kept the library sanctum lit in the smallest of corners. The lone occupant of the library was a young woman who had retired from the adventuring business and had sought employment with the Magus Guild. A more cushioned role to be sure even if the pay was significantly less than the buckets of gold coins that could be gained from desperate benefactors. Now she was one of those souls that had coin to spare and errands that needed to be run. With pups and kits at home that demanded her attention it was only after the house was fast asleep that she could perform her duties as a Magus Librarian.

In the darkest depths of night, far later than she would allow any of her pups or kits to stay up, she searched through the forum looking for select books. Her eyes were focused on her search but in the silence broken only by turning ancient pages she caught the sound of fabric brushing against hardbound book. “Who’s there..?” Sherri said immediately with a warning tone in her voice, one that offered retribution for trespassers. “Show yourself. I can smell you.”

In truth it was a faint scent, but not one that could evade her senses. Her brown eyes flickered as she glanced over her shoulder, the warmth of her fingers steady with fire magics at the ready. “Last warning.” She couldn’t give chase, not any more, not that it was worth it with pups at home. She simply didn’t want to be ambushed by someone that thought her position was one to defend the library.

“Hey, ey, ey.. c’mon.” A voice came from the shadows that slowly melted from his body, Sherri instantly recognized it as a spell rather than a trick of lights. “How about we put that attitude down eh?” The youthful quip of his voice came with a charming smirk, one that made Sherri defensively step back. “I’m not here for anything messy, didn’t get paid that much to fight.. Especially not a cute little Milfy Mage..”

Sherri’s cheeks flushed, her eyes lighting up slightly, “Well. I’m not here to fight either, but you shouldn’t be wandering around here without permission..”

“Hold on, who said I don’t have permission?” His sly tone came with hidden details that he obviously wasn’t divulging. “How about we just pretend we didn’t see each other and go about our day?”

“Hmf.. You don’t know me if you think I’d let you disrespect my place of business and leave.” There was a flicker in her tone, a tingle in her fingers as she felt the flames warm her digits. A magic she hadn’t used in so long now that she’d become less involved in the combative aspects of magery.

“That’s where you’re wrong, I know all about you..” His voice turned deep, “Miss, Sherri Mayim.” Sherri breathed sharply as he took a slow, obvious, careful step forwards, heeding the magics in her wrists. “The coy magess that summoned a meteor on a group of Hurloon bandits,” She blushed, “The same girl that has the allegiance of the red dragons of the northern mountains..”

“..Guilty.” She said biting on her lower lip. “But you know that flattery won’t let you off the hook.”

The handsome rogue stepped closer, his eyebrows giving a charming wiggle as he spoke with his suave voice, one crafted in the evenings amusing tavern girls Sherri thought. “It’s not flattery if it’s true..” His body leaned forwards his hand touching upon hers, carefully dimming the heat of her fingers as his eyes caught hers, “You’re the reason I became a mercenary in the first place. When I was a little pup hearing of your adventures.. and now I get to meet the doggirl in the most serendipitous of ways.” His voice confided, clawed fingertips slowly peeling up the fur upon her thigh and brushing the skirt aside. His tall frame gazing over, she could feel his eyes upon her, she could taste the scent of his masculine form on her lips.

“..So what do you want here anyways..?” She muttered under her breath trying to discard the subject but at the same time she didn’t want to make him pull away, in fact she was enjoying the firmness of his grip upon her skin that made her heart beat even faster.

“A little nothing really,” His hand touched along her cheek, brushing her bangs from her face, “But I think I found what I was looking for.” Sherri swallowed, and the moment she did she felt his lips touch against hers. Her body tingled when the chill touch of his claws touched her skin, her body melted against his grasp and his hands revealed their dexterity in how he maneuvered his touch along her thighs, carefully brushing his fingers against the softness of her thighs and between them. He brushed his fingers so lightly against her pussy but that was all it took to make her knees tremble. He finally released her lips, from their sealed kiss, the lack of oxygen made her feel like her body was going to simply melt into a puddle at his feet.

Her fingers clenched at the fabric of his leather armor, her knees shook and it was only the strength of his hands gripping her body that kept her from falling. “Hhh.. You shouldn’t be doing this.. We’ll get caught..” She breathed tighter, and his body leaned forwards her body naturally sliding back upon the table where books shuffled and toppled from the desk.

He smirked down at her, grinning devilishly as he started to peel her panties from between her inner mound, his nostrils flared hungrily when he tasted the flavor of her pussy mound. His hips jostled and Sherri glanced down just in time to notice that his cock was freed and aimed directly at her plump drooling pussy, “I’m calling your bluff..” He growled lustfully down at her, and Sherri breathed deep, feeling he pinch of his rounded cocktip pushing between her lips. “Ghhuahhh.. Yeyhahh..” He groaned passionately, dipping the furthest of his hips inside her, hilting into that warm blue pussy he had dreamed of for so long.

Sherri seethed, the tight fit of his cock inside her drooling snatch made her hips arch upwards, her fingers clenching at the cloth underneath her. “Hfff.. You fhhg..” She squirmed, his hips grinding against her pussy lips making her legs try to close around him ankles locking around his waist as he started to move his hips. The slow purposeful thrusts of his cock guided directly into her body, she felt the shockwaves of pleasure echoing around her form as his palm smoothed against her pussy mound. His thumb carefully stroking against her clitoris.

He smirked down at her, the sight of her face wrought with pleasure, pleasure he was delivering with every thrust of his hips, “Didn’t expect that huh..?” He growled hotly down at her, slowly rolling his thumb into a spiral, pushing against her clitoris that was stiffening against his pawpads. “We up and comers are gonna give you a run for your money if you’re not careful.” He sported a fanged smile and slowly pulled his hips back, his hands reaching around and grabbing at her legs, parting them and rearing his hips back.

“Hhahh.. Hey.. Hey wait-“ She squinted with discomfort at first, but then his hips slammed forwards, the sensation of being penetrated so fiercely was one Sherri hadn’t experienced in what felt like ages! Her head tossed back and her hands gripped at the back edges of the desk, she felt like she was going to be fucked out of her own skin as his hips railed back and forth, an endlessly gyrating pendulum of thrusting cockmeat diving deep into her squelching pussy depths. Her juices squirting out as he railed his hips, gripping tighter on her ankles, her scrunched pawtoes gripping against her paws as he used the leverage of her body to simultaneously yank her back onto his cock right as the turgid throbbing hard meat skewered into her cunt. “Ghhfh. . Fuhgh.. Fuhh..” The doggirl moaned out, so intent on holding onto the table she couldn’t silence herself, the strands of saliva connecting her mouth, her eyes rolling in the back of her head, her pussy walls convulsing around his shaft.

His tail lifted, providing leverage as his hips thrust in deep, his body moving as fast as he could, fucking her, rutting her, breeding her with his vulpine cockmeat. He was intent on her body, fulfilling his desires and when he felt her body spasm upon his cock. He wondered if it was just his imagination or if it felt hotter, warmer, each thrust of his hips and he felt the depths of her pussy gripping his shaft almost like her body was insisting that he didn’t pull out…

He gave a satisfied thrust of his hips, a jovial twitch of his shoulders and spine as his head hunched forwards, clenched teeth as he gripped so tightly onto her body without letting a moment escape as he came, his hot spunk filling the depths of her womb as his balls churned and clenched as he felt like an endless stream of cum poured from his tip. Her walls squeezed around his shaft, the hot fiery magics she was known for flooded the shaft of his cock, he felt invigorated and his body simply kept cumming, amounts of hot spunk he had never known before flooded from him as he strained and groaned. “Give it.. All of it!” Sherri moaned out through spittle gasping moans, suddenly he realized what was going on and he slowly pulled back, Sherri’s abdomen was so full she already looked pregnant but he pulled back, gripping his shaft he squeezed his length and let out the last of his spunk to drizzle his load all over her pussy mound.

Sherri lay there, gasping and spasming for air, “Hhahh..” She glanced at him as he confidently smeared his cum covered cock against her thighs, soaking her subtly trembling thighs with his mark. “So.. do you think you’re going to at least tell me your name.. you know.. before you go?” She said with a dazed cum drunk smile upon her lips.

He simply smirked, “Now what kind of rogue would I be if I did that?”

“Hmf.. Fair.” She let her head rest back closing her eyes, when suddenly she felt a gentle kiss land upon her lips.

“But next time, I visit, I think I’ll make sure we get to know each other better.. Maybe even recruit you to come with me..” His words tingled at her ears, and as she opened her eyes to retort she saw that the rogueish fox had vanished into the air once again..