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There was nothing as refreshing as a hot shower, even in the warming days of summer to come the fluffy tailed racoon girl adored simply standing underneath the hot spray of shower and letting the steam build up underneath her fur and soak into the softness of her skin. Much to the annoyance of younger brother (if only by twelve and a half seconds he frequently reminded) she could spend an hour or more in the shower or taking a bath. On this day she was getting ready for an important day at work and had to be up extra early to ensure she had plenty of time to get ready.

In the warming baste of her hot shower she pondered the outcomes of that day, trying to mentally prepare herself for all the possibilities. She mentally rehearsed her talking points until she felt like she was finally ready, the meditation in the shower finally came to an end when she twisted the water valve closed and took a deep breath in the steam filled room. A single step outside the shower stall floor and into the tile covered bathroom and she looked for a towel. 

“You’re so mean you know that?” A voice piped up and Hope’s head snapped to the side to see a black furred doggirl holding up a fluffy pink towel on the tip of her footpaw with some of the fabric pinched between her pawtoes. “Tsch. I woke up and you weren’t in bed for morning cuddles.” 

Hope’s cheeks flushed as she quickly snagged the towel and wrapped it around her chest, “I told you I had work in the morning but you still insisted on staying over anyways!” Her eyes averted Sherri trying to ignore those cute perky breasts and those bright blue nipples she could bury her face into. “..if you want you can stick around for when I get home?” She bit on her lower lip with a curious idea of celebrating a successful day at work by coming home to a doggirl she fawned over even if she could be a greedy brat, but Sherri was silent to her offer and when she looked back she saw that the toilet seat where Sherri had perched was now empty. 

From behind hands tenderly clasped upon Hope’s plump buttcheeks, the emerald eyed girl glancing over her shoulder and with her tail lifting to the side to see a bright grinning doggirl squishing at her plump cheeks. “I have a better idea!” Sherri mused much to Hope’s curiosity combined horror, her blue tipped muzzle disappeared between her cheeks and she felt the hot breath of a doggy mouth caressing against her soft pussy lips. 

“Haahuhh..” Hope gasped as she found herself faltering closer to the wall with a single step, one that Sherri quickly followed behind with as her fingertips locked around her thighs, the supple blue tongue that had previously been entwined with hers now sampling at her feminine nethers with a careful lick that seemed to drag on forever. Hope’s eyes closed and her lips slowly parted with each passing millisecond that the tongue trailed against her juicy twat. She had to catch her balance against the wall with a single hand, her head tipping forwards with her drenched tresses falling over her face and down her shoulders while Sherri continued to lick. The blue tongue that had been so eager to please last night was making a second appearance, carefully licking along her rose tinted petals that flushed with each passing second.

“You smell so good!” Sherri crooned as she leaned her head in deeper with her hand carefully rolling along Hope’s back, teasing at the curvature before pushing slightly and letting those plump cheeks pop out further. “I love that fruity scent!” She made a show of breathing in Hope’s sweet scented fur before pressing her lips firmly against her vulva in a kiss that made the raccoongirl tremble at the affections. She was briefly flattered by the compliment of her selection of raspberry scented body oils but unable to act upon it when Sherri’s hand grew more bold and began to tease along the stem of her cock.

“Sherri!” Hope snipped as she glanced over her shoulder trying to sound agitated as her blushing cheeks huffed hot gasps of air and her tail curled into itself. “I just got cleaned off!” But Sherri’s ears either weren’t working or she simply didn’t care, her palm stroking firmly along her shaft milking the tip of her cock for strands of that thick sticky pre-cum that spilled down the tip and dribbled along the shaft, quickly mixed into Sherri’s slickened fingertips and smoothing her cock back and forth. “Ghhhk!” Hope huffed as she felt her balls clench and her tailhole pucker, Sherri’s nostrils exhaling directly against her taint while that tongue lapped up and down her entrance teasing at the small peeking hole that began to dilate from Sherri’s languid attentions. 

Hope’s pulsating cock throbbed eagerly as her hips moved back into Sherri’s loving muzzle, her quivering thighs eager for more of that delectable pleasure that caused her body to churn. Her fingertips squeezed upon her left breast, eyes closing a brief moment as Sherri’s soft digits stroked along the length from in between her thighs. Hope’s heart was pounding rapidly against her chest as droplets of sweat and steamwater began to drip down her brow. “Ghfffh.. Hahh.. Sherri..” Hope groaned as she tipped her head into the air her lower lip tucked between her teeth as she felt her heels lift off the ground as Sherri’s digits squeezed tighter upon her cockmeat and her blue tongue began to dig in deep between her cuntlips.

Try as she might she couldn’t deny how much she loved Sherri’s attentions and affections even if they were given at the worst opportune times. No matter how many times Hope had to learn to roll with the punches when it came to Sherri’s spontaneous lust, it seemed she always underestimated how far Sherri was willing to go to ‘surprise’ her! “Mmmmhhhh!” Sherri hummed sweetly with her lips pressed firmly against Hope’s cuntlips sending vibrative chills through her spine while a sans-pinky palm continued to fap along her cock. 

It felt like a boulder suddenly dropped in the middle of Hope’s abdomen and her heavy balls suddenly felt like they were filled to the brim as the motions of Sherri’s hand made them swing back and forth. Sherri’s hand sped up and her tongue was not letting up either, both of Hope’s bits surging with pleasure and feeling the ecstasy building up begin to ricochet from either side of her body, she could feel her pawtoes scrunching and her throat almost closing up as her ears folded back. Sherri simply wouldn’t cease, not giving her a moment of respite from the assaults of bliss that railed through her body burning up her blood vessels underneath her skin until she was panting hotly like a bitch in heat, the juices spilling from her plump swollen labia dribbled along Sherri’s muzzle as her cock kept glugging out thick streams of silky pre-cum that Sherri happily stroked into her own dick.

Hope’s bulging cock felt more engorged than usual, her body rocking forwards in a humping motion as her dick desperately plunged against Sherri’s padded fingertips. “Sherri I’mgonna!” Her ears suddenly folded back and her tail rolled into itself, Sherri’s fingertips clutching into her asscheeks and pinching at the flesh underneath making her heart beat faster. And faster. And faster. She couldn’t control it and suddenly a sharp yip of pleasure escaped Hope’s lips as her cocktip dilated and a rushing geyser of thickened spunk shot from the tip of her cock staining against the tile wall while her pussy clenched as juices squirted out from her plumpened twat.

Her body kept cumming, like the waves of the ocean that splashed against the beach of her body, her dick firing rope after rope of spunk while her pussy’s climax sent residual orgasmic triggers throughout her cock. The combination causing the raccoongirl to experience a loop of bliss that she enjoyed on only the most rare of occasions, her hand pressed tightly against the wall along with her face, her other hand still squeezing at her tender breast. “Hahhhh.. Hnnrhhh.. Hmhhrrhhh!” She was practically crying at this point she felt so good, so warmed up with dopamine that the simple touch of Sherri’s caressing hands holding onto her thighs felt better than anything she could imagine.

And then those hands wrapped around her abdomen, Sherri was a bit shorter than Hope, enough so that when the doggirl tried to whisper into Hope’s leaned over frame she still hand to stand on the tips of her toes to do so. “Have a good day at work, Hope,” Sherri nussled her nose gently underneath Hope’s cheek as her cock still trembled and throbbed with lesser spurts of cum firing off and landing against the tile, trailing down into the lines of grout and creating a puddle on the floor. “I’m going back to bed while you get cleaned up again.” Sherri placed a loving smooch against Hope’s blushing cheeks before leaving the raccoongirl panting and barely standing in a trembling heap above her own mess.

…

Later that day Hope was at the cafeteria with a sandwich on her plate when her immediate supervisor passed by and touched upon her shoulder. Hope glanced up to see her boss with that sexy yet professional skirt and top, sporting a smile on her feline snout. “Great job today, Hope!” The raccoongirl’s cheeks blushed brightly and gave a humble nod, especially since she still had a bite of sandwich in her mouth. “Keep it up, whatever you did today make sure you do it again! We definitely need that energy for our management positions.” 

Hope almost coughed as she swallowed on her sandwich and stared directly into it for a moment after her boss walked off. …She was definitely going to have to start inviting Sherri to sleep over more often it seemed.