Bonus Story - Witching Hour (Patreon)

The scent of autumn was in the air and more so than usual for the festivities, the moment Chrissy and Sherri walked into the Halloween House Party she could taste the pumpkiny flavors of the season. She happened to enjoy them, even if they were in abundance to the point it almost felt overwhelming. The scented candles, the ambient music, the flavors of pumpkin flavored alcohol and baked snacks. The only thing that could fluster her evening was her tight vinyl skirt that was making it difficult to walk with her bulging panties.

“Stop fidgeting, you’re fine.” Sherri said with a reassuring tone, her hand reaching out and taking hold of Chrissy’s, her fidgety fingers quickly clasped between Sherri’s digits. “Everyone is going to love how cute you look in that witch outfit. I promise.”

The party was a lot more tame than Chrissy had expected, ample pats on her tush, compliments on her outfit, she loved the way her body would tremble when someone pinched at her tush and made her knees quiver in those sexy high heels. All the while she kept herself within hand holding distance of Sherri, rarely refusing to let go unless it was to grab a little snackle of pastry treats or pumpkin juice cocktail. She loved being presented by Sherri as the doggirl’s ‘pet project’. Every time those words were spoken her cheeks flushed and she had to squeeze her thighs a little tighter to keep her dick from hardening and tenting her skirt!

“Hey.. Chrissy, c’mere..” Sherri tugged against Chrissy’s hand, the sea lion giving a tilt of her head in the doggirl’s direction with her mouth full of pumpkin donut. “I want to show you something.”

Chrissy felt her body pinned against the wall in the little corner of the room, hidden behind decorations and a book case, she breathed deep as she saw Sherri’s touch upon her. Fingers splaying as the doggirl teased along her shoulders, down atop of her breasts, sliding further lower, Sherri’s eyes lingered upon Chrissy’s gaze. “Been such a good girl today.. How about a little trick or treat?”

The sea lion gave a little short gasp of air, Sherri’s lips kissing against hers so gently, softly, Sherri was kneeling, peeling up her skirt and showing off those tight lacey panties Chrissy wore. “Mhhh.. Miss Sherri..” Chrissy’s voice trilled excitedly as Sherri started to undo those tight little panties, revealing her slowly hardening cock as the doggirl leaned her head inwards. Lips kissed so tenderly against the crown of her cock, her tongue giving a swipe right against the cumslit. Chrissy shuddered, her shoulders rising as her hands began to tease against her own body.

Sherri’s hands took hold over her shaft, the thicker it grew the more her fingers strayed along the length, the doggirl slowly pried it upwards, much to Chirssy’s delight, and her tongue extended. That wet blue muscle that she so often kissed was now tasting along the seam between her balls, her tongue smearing wet trails of saliva along her orbs, dipping underneath each one, raising them, and a moment later they disappeared between Sherri’s wet suckling lips. Chrissy’s lips formed the most adorable little rounded ‘o’ shape as she gasped out, her body rising as Sherri’s lips sucked even tighter, breathing in the thick flavor of her balls as she trembled upon her footpaws.

She had been counting the days since her last orgasm, her cock had been held hostage inside of a custom cage preventing her balls from emptying out. Chrissy had been so excited that evening when the cage had been removed but even still she didn’t dare hope for something like this! Sherri’s tongue teased against the length of her shaft, kissing against the crown of her cock where her cumslit was now frothing a small stream of pre-cum. Sherri’s tongue smeared around it, and with it Chrissy’s cock disappeared into the warm velvety blue depths of Sherri’s squishy mouth and spongy tongue that immediately slathered Chrissy’s shaft and head with all of that sticky drool.

Chrissy looked down, her fingers massaging her breasts as milk started to dribble out, she watched Sherri and that insatiable doggirl endlessly bobbing her head back and forth upon her cock. Her hand squeezing at the shaft and milking her pre-cum leaking sealcock into her slurpsucking mouth! The lurid sounds that made her body squirm. Her eyes watered, Chrissy gasped and moaned, she could feel the familiar surge of pleasure bulging at the base of her cock as she felt her tongue hang freely from her lips. “MMhha.. Miss..Sherrii.. Sherriohgod..”

But Sherri’s mouth kept moving, faster and faster, her head bobbing frequently upon Chrissy’s cock and slurping her tongue along the base, her lips sealing against her shaft and her throat swallowing the tip of her length as Sherri’s nostrils pinned against Chrissy’s crotchmound. “Gonnahh.. Gonnah..” Her voice shuddered, breaking, Sherri’s lips plunged all the way down and Chrissy’s knees felt like they were going to buckle when suddenly the deluge poured forth from her cumslit.

“Cummmhhh~!” Chrissy felt like a wall had broken from her body, her hips lunging forwards as her sensitive body followed pure instinct to cum. Sherri’s lips continued to suck, her tongue smearing against the underside of Chrissy’s cockmeat drinking down all the healthy spunk that had been filling up her swollen balls. Her lips gasped out in the most adorable squealing moangasm, a sudden squirt of milk escaping from her primed stiff nipple as the entirety of her body convulsed in pleasure.

Christine huffed as she leaned against the wall, Sherri stood up and blew a little kiss back in her direction, “When you catch your breath, come back to the party okay sweetie?” Christine flushed and fidgeted with her penis and the panties that.. now felt a little less tight around her bulge, it still hugged her girth and balls but they no longer felt as full or as thick. Now comfortably compact against her panties, she didn’t think anything of it as she adjusted her skirt after a few moments and returned to join Sherri amongst the party.