AMA - Sherri's a Control Dom (Patreon)

The squirrel girl sat in the game hall with her cards in her hands, there was only two to speak of but on the table was her namesake commander deck with plenty of squirrel tokens that had been ready to overwhelm the doggirl she sat across from. Her eyes glanced down at the card that would destroy all of her hard work. Fumigate. 

With a small pout she felt her ears droop as she conceded to the overwhelming spell that would be the death knell of her nutty plans. “It resolves..” Doreen said with a small huff, she had tried to hold back but her strategy of slowly whittling away Sherri’s life total also failed, sure she had taken chunk after chunk of Sherri’s life away with gnawing bites from her squirrel tokens but Fumigate would gain her a healthy sum back and it would prevent Doreen from dealing with the next threat Sherri played onto the board. “Ohmygod.” The squirrel whined.

Dream Trawler!

The newest weapon in Sherri’s arsenal landed on the table with a snap and Sherri grinned proudly at her new toy. “He’s almost like a Sphinx’s Revelation every turn!” Doreen rolled her eyes and glanced towards her deck and peeked at the top card, a land wasn’t going to win her the game and the little squirrel started to scoop her cards together. “Ah ah ah.” Sherri chided and Doreen glanced up with a blushing pout. “On your knees, now.”

Doreen swallowed hard, her cheeks flushing brightly as she slowly found herself kneeling before Sherri, her eyes glancing up to the doggirl she whispered as her mistress. “Do I really have to..?” She murmured as the sound of Sherri’s high heels clicked upon the floor revealing those perfect paws that had a bright gloss of sapphire blue upon her tips. 

“Well I suppose not, it was a friendly bet after all..” Sherri was about to tuck her paws away when she heard a whimpering sound come from the squirrel’s lips, her eyes fixated upon her splayed pawtoes. “I think you probably enjoy it more than I do.” Sherri teased and lifted her leg and instantly felt the softness of a tongue caressing upon her pawpads. Her fingertips started to tighten and she quickly set her handful of cards to the side as she leaned back against her seat. 

She refused to answer that question, even if she knew that her mistress was correct, she still had a little bit of pride left but it didn’t seem to matter as her lips kissed tenderly against those soft pawtoes.  Her eyes glanced up at the mistress that had leaned back into a more comfortable position to accept such delightful paw lovings. “I love the shoes you picked out.” Sherri hummed slightly as she lifted her leg, tenderly petting at the squirrel girl’s tresses with her toes. “I might just keep you as a girl, you’re taking to it very well.”

Doreen was surprised at the way her heart skipped a beat at Sherri’s praise, it wasn’t new but every time it felt a little more exciting. “Shuddup..” Doreen murmured then quickly shushed herself by parting her lips and pressing her mouth further upon Sherri’s pawtoes. Her tongue licking tenderly at the padded digits and slowly trailing upwards beween the toes. Sherri’s paws were meticulously clean and Doreen could practically taste the sweet vanilla flavor of the lotion that had been rubbed and massaged beneath her fur and into her skin. Her bushy tail curled tightly into itself as she felt Sherri’s paw continue to rub into her hair. “Sh- I.. I mean, Mistress Sherri?” Once more those bright green eyes looked up helplessly to the teasing mistress. “Can we-“ She breathed deep and mustered confidence that made her tiny heart pound, “Can.. we go shopping again?”

She was so adorable that Sherri almost screamed. Those bright emerald eyes, how she’d blush, she was so cute it was almost enough for the mistress of paws to break character. She swallowed hard and gave a solemn nod. “Of course, finish your chores and tomorrow we can go.” She couldn’t help but giggle at the small chittering sound Doreen made as she pressed her face sweetly against her paws. “If I didn’t know any better I’d think you enjoyed being eye candy for some of the boys at the shop.”

In a desperate attempt to distract herself from Sherri’s words Doreen quickly pressed her face against those supple paws and let them caress along her muzzle as her tongue happily licked against them. Sherri watching with a grin as she teased along her neck with her sapphire polished fingertips. “Oh my wouldn’t it be cute if we let some of the boys have a go at you, I’ve been eager to see if one of the horseboys can fit his cock in your tight pink cunt.” Sherri’s lower lip slowly tucked between her teeth as she fantasized and watched as Doreen’s tongue slathered against her pawtoes.

“It’ll hurt a little bit at first, especially for your first time you know.” She mused while her fingertips trailed back and forth along her breast and against her neck. “It almost feels like your body is going to be split in half, but once you get the first few inches inside and he rubs his cock against your pussy, and some of them, they know how to angle it just right. They’ll grind the tip against you as they thrust, almost like they’re scrubbing your cuntwalls.” Sherri licked her lips, she could feel her own pussy starting to dampen at her words and Doreen was whimpering as she managed to fit a few of those pawtoes into her mouth. 

There was such discomfort in Doreen’s body, it almost felt like an itch, like her muscles were being wound up and she needed to run. She pressed her lips firmly against Sherri’s pawtoes as her juicy pussy started to leak against those fancy panties that Sherri had been so kind to buy for her. Her thighs pressed together as she whimpered helplessly, it almost felt like she was going to wet herself. “And those balls, I don’t think you’ve had a chance to really get addicted to the scent of a fat cock that’s eager to breed you, it’s really something else.” Sherri’s words were almost as intoxicating as the sweet taste of her pawtoes. “When they’re so bloated, and their cock is pounding against your womb, and those fat balls are slapping at your clit.” Sherri gave a slight shiver, unbeknownst to Doreen those ebony digits had dipped between her panties and begun to caress at her blue cunt. “Mmh- Oh, speak of the devil.” Sherri licked her lips.

Standing at the edge of the gaming area and with an uncanny stealth that belied her Amazonian size, the giraffe that frequented the shop, Jordyn, was leaning against one of the divider poles with her credit card in one hand. “Don’t mind me.” The giraffe girl snorted. “I’m just enjoying the show, but I figured I could spend some money at the shop if it’s not too inconvenient.”

Sherri licked her lips and glanced down at Doreen, then back up to Jordyn with a bright sneer. “Not at all, in fact I think I have something on sale for you..”