Sexy Story of the Month - Icing on the Sherri Cake (Patreon)

Twins shared everything, not just a birthday. Justin and Hope were twins with Hope being just a few minutes older than her ‘little brother’, something she loved to remind him about every chance they got. They were practically connected at the hip, they both preferred vanilla to chocolate, they both hated the taste of celery, and they both adored Sherri. They were a little surprised when they were asked to come to the local adult arcade that evening, spur of the moment just a couple hours heads up, they knew it was a surprise birthday party after all it was a Wednesday evening and coincidentally their birthday. It really wasn’t difficult to deduce given the coincidental circumstances.

The actual surprise was simply how many people had gotten together for it, Justin and Hope were thoroughly knocked off their feet when they realized that the arcade had been closed off simply for them and all the familiar faces that smiled and wished them happy birthday. The moment the doors opened to the darkened arcade that flashed with bright neon lights the pair was met with the loud rallying cry of ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY!’ that practically blasted the pair back out the automatic doors ala Marty from the opening scene of Back to the Future.

Justin was the more shy of the two in comparison, it was honestly hard to believe all the faces that recognized them out of the crowd while Hope hugged her brother close and took the brunt of all their praise and congratulations happily. 

Arias smiling and patting their shoulders as the short wah-boy was whisked off with his drink in hand by a tall strapping hossgirl that practically tossed him over her shoulder. The twins recognizing Carrie from her joyous cackle as she carried him towards a ‘rematch of air hockey.’ Alexandra placed orange looking shot glasses in both of their hands, her gestures encouraging them to drink and when they complied the bright smile on the german shepgirls lips made them both blush brightly. 

It was a whirlwind of affection and praise and the pair were finally met with Sherri who had organized this whole spectacle. “Having fun?” Sherri teased at both of them who gave a wide eyed expression, Hope nodded with a smile and shook her head while Justin was still blushing. “I know, but I couldn’t decide on a small group to celebrate with you, if I’d left any of them out they’d be hurt that they couldn’t celebrate your guys’ birthday together. It had to be this way.”

“Uh-huh.” Hope said sarcastically but clearly flattered, the pair didn’t realize how much of an impact they’d had upon all these people they called their friends. “I guess it’s just a compromise huh?” 

“Mhmm! OH! Cake!” Sherri gestured to the large circle cake that took both of her arms to hold, the massive round of fluffed vanilla batter and creamy icing on top lined with candles. “Vanilla icing and white cake, right?” 

“Yeah, I mean, chocolate or white cake, whichever is fine.”  Justin shrugged and offered a smile. “We’re not picky.” 

“Right, it’s why it’s so hard to pick out the right cake for you dorks!” Sherri poked out her tongue. “Okay I’m gonna go get this prepped, all the games are fully turned on so play whatever you like! It’s your party!” Sherri chirped and as quickly as she’d come she disappeared into the distance.

The pair meandered around the games, checking out the various racing games, one that particularly caught their attention was a combo racing shooting railstyle game. Justin stood on the turret with the VR glasses on shooting at enemies that came from odd angles while trying to manage his balance compared to Hope’s speed demon lust for driving, the entire machine moving and shifting to mimic the terrain, rumbling as it bounced over gravel rocks and stones in game as enemies raced to claw at their getaway vehicle. 

It actually made Justin a little dizzy and they decided to sit for a spell, passing by Mally who was seemingly locked in place in front of a pinball machine. The feline’s eyes dilated and focused while her tail twitched every time the ball clicked against a bumper, speeding up and racing through the lighting charged bells and buzzers as the theme of the game played in front of the screen meant to distract the player. Mally noticed, but her focus was on that silver ball that tapped upwards, thumping and bouncing from side to side, spinning against little trips and levers that all added points onto the digital scoreboard. The feline didn’t give them any attention when they stopped beside the pinball machine to watch, her eyes focusing upon the chiming machine that was desperate to sink the ball between the levers yet every time Mally had defeated gravity itself with an arrogant sneer, juggling the ball between the two flippers and like an expert soccer player who dipped and flicked the ball into perfect scoring position Mally spiked the silver ball directly into the arrow lit slot in the top center. 

“HAPPY. BIRTHDAY.” Came a robotic voice from the pinball machine that caught both Justin and Hope’s attention, suddenly realizing that the theme of the pinball machine was old 80’s toys like Speak and Spell and Light Bright, Mally had been curating these selections of letters over that single game for this moment. Needless to say the pair were clearly impressed as Mally smirked and flashed a grin, dusting off her hands and letting the pinball game come to it’s conclusion. 

“I had been waiting for you guys to come by!” Mally teased and leaned over, hugging her sore arms around the pair, offering a big sisterly styled smooch to Justin’s snout and a cheek kiss to Hope. 

“That.. that was incredible.” Justin stammered in awestruck envy of Mally’s pinball skills, while Hope simply giggled. They liked so many of the same things, but like all siblings there was always something they diverged on. “You have to-“

“C’mon dorkus.” Hope teased and tugged at her little brother. “Let’s get you sitting down before you get dizzy again!” 

They finally made their way towards the center of the spectacle where their extraordinarily large birthday cake was centered upon a table meant for celebrations. A few had made their perch there, Ellie and a blushing husky boy sitting upon the couch with his hands scrunched into his slacks while Ellie teased at his shirt collar with her fingertips. Somehow it seemed their spot was predetermined and both Justin and Hope sat upon a cozy little loveseat together without interrupting the current of conversations that flowed freely around them. “So.. when do you think it’s time to cut the cake?” Justin whispered to Hope who gave him a slight nudge in return.

“Don’t be rude. I’m sure they’ll do it soon.” Hope admonished her younger brother who rolled his eyes with a slight huff. She frowned and placed her head in her palm for a moment, her ears folding back and finally she conceded. “Oh I know you just want a little piece, I’ll grab you something from the buffet but you shouldn’t be wasting your appetite on snacks.” Justin was silent.  

“Okay well I’ll be back in a sec,” Hope was about to rise from the sofa when she noticed Justin suddenly stopping his sulking, his eyes focused downwards wide open and Hope realized why. Her eyes darted towards the sudden sensation that caused a shiver to race along her spine and a deep exhale came from her lips, her belt buckle had been released and Sherri’s fingertips were careful stroking up along the shaft of her half risen cock. Justin’s length was already fully erect. “I should have known.” 

The doggirl’s Cheshire grin was evident as she stroked the pair of cocks in front of her, both of their lengths thick and swelling to the attention of her fingertips as her eyes focused upon each of them. Her head slowly turning towards Hope as she was the oldest sister, at least by a few minutes, and let her lips suck firmly upon the cocklength all the while her hand rolling up and down Justin’s shaft. “Hfff.. Sherri..” The shy younger brother let out a gulping moan as his tail curled into itself and arched his back upwards with his teeth clenched. 

Hope was a little less impressed by Sherri’s display, after all the little horndog was always after her salacious situations that involved both of them and the elder sister let her nostrils flare as Sherri’s tongue swirled along her cocktip. She finally cracked a small whimper that escaped her lips but that plush lip was quickly pinched between her teeth as Sherri’s suckling and slurping mouth twirled along her cockmeat only to pull free and leaving a small slickened stain of mouthjuices upon her shaft that was worked into her length by her caressing palm.

Now it was Justin’s turn, the younger brother but no less loved by Sherri’s affections, her lips sucking tightly upon his cocktip even holding her position upon his bulbous tip longer than the elder sister. His eyes focused upon her as his clawtips squeezed into the couch cushions and his ringed tail curled into itself while she slowly sucked down upon his cock with a murmuring moan as it disappeared into the warm confines of her lips. 

Her head bobbed up and down slowly, carefully, teasing at Justin’s shaft while Hope’s slickened length throbbed for attention against Sherri’s digits. Sherri raised her head from Justin’s cockmeat, “I know,” Sherri teased as she leaned over to Hope and kisslicked at the other raccoongirl’s cockmeat. “Normally it’s the birthday boys and girls that blow out the candles.. but-“ Hope rolled her eyes at the pun and shushed Sherri before she could make another with a hand that pushed against the back of her head, gagging the doggirl’s smart mouth with a full helping of cock that was gulped down her throat! 

Sherri winced at the sudden deepthroat but she didn’t give pause, instead working her wriggling tongue against the base of Hope’s cock and letting her throatmuscles squeeze upon the tip of her cockmeat every time it pushed against the back of her mouth and disappeared into her throat. When her saliva started to dissipate upon Justin’s cock, she lifted her head and let Hope’s slightly larger fempenis audibly slurp from her slutty cock gullet and rest between Sherri’s fingertips. 

She focused upon Justin this time, her head licking at the tip of his cock and trailing down the vein of his shaft until she found his plump manly balls. His thick bulbous fluffy sac trimmed with a little bit of furry scrot-scruff that lined between his testicles and Sherri’s lips suckled sweetly upon his thick nutflesh while the coonboy chittered excitedly. His hips trembling as Sherri’s eyes focused upon him with his cock hanging against her face, her blue nose nussling gently against his cockbase while her tongue toyed along his sac, slurping against his thick nuts before trapping them between her lips, visibly sucking and tugging upon his flesh with her lips as her tongue bathed his warm musky sac with copious strands of saliva that seeped through his fur with the grooming rolls of her tongue. 

The raccoongirl clenched her teeth tightly, somehow watching her brother getting his cocked suck while Sherri stroked her own length was almost as erotic as Sherri sucking her own dick. She could have sworn she felt the same pleasure that her brother did, almost on a telepathic level when Sherri’s tongue traced along Justin’s cocktip, lapping against his cumslit and playing with the glans before delving her lips back down upon his cock. She choked and huffed as her hips arched upwards, Sherri’s palm squeezing upon her cock even tighter now. “Snghh.. Hahh.. Hff..” Hope huffed and panted.. but then Sherri did the unthinkable, her eyes widened as the doggirl leaned closer with both of their cocks in front of her face her tongue rolled between both of them at the same time, sending Hope into overload as her cock violently throbbed and sputtered as ropes of cum ejaculated from the tip. 

It took Justin a few moments but like their order, he came second, his length mirroring the twitching orgasmic jubilations of Hope’s cock as his cum erupted from the tip. Both of their cocks battering the front of Sherri’s face with their spunk and jizz, layering rope after rope atop of each other as brother and sister came upon Sherri, the lewd doggirl that drove both of them to sexual exploration they never thought possible! “Nnnghh!” Justin moaned out with his head tossing back and even more his cock throbbed as more cum pumped from his length, his balls contracting and churning as his orgasm was perfected when his hand was opened and fingers entwined with Hope’s palm. 

Both Justin and Hope panted, their hands clasped together as Sherri wore their cum upon her face with a lurid grin upon her lips. “Happy birthday you two.” She mused sweetly as they glanced at her through half squinted eyes and an identical post orgasmic grin formed upon both of them at the same time. They were twins, they shared everything with each other, and more than just their birthday.