Bonus Story - Late Night Break (Patreon)

The tapping of rain on glass was distracting and seemingly endless but it paled in comparison to the frustrationst hat Ami felt with her appendage that rest between her thighs while her eyes focused upon the computer screen. Her unsatisfied length demanded attention that it had been denied throughout the day while Ami pittered away at her keyboard. The two were constantly at odds with one another, Ami having devoted herself to discipline often found her desires for release to be a form of subterfuge against her her productivity. After ejaculation she felt like her drive and energy would dissipate into a mess of complacency. The post-orgasmic state she feared where everything could simply be done at a later date regardless of urgency. 

Yet at the same time her deprivation of pleasure had left her feeling uptight and at the same time easily distracted and eager to focus on anything but the task at hand. Endlessly shifting her body to get a little more comfortable or positioning her keyboard to make it more ergonomic and able to focus. All these things were bearing into her soul preventing what she truly wanted to do, finish a simple project for her employer in a timely fashion. 

“You almost done? The rain might stop any minute.” A pouty voice came from the entryway to Ami’s room, followed by the sounds of crunching popcorn. Sherri had become a regular guest of Ami’s home, frequently staying over and while it wasn’t a bother, in fact usually quite the opposite, today Ami found herself exceptionally tempted. 

Her body leaned back popping her spine as she flexed herself back to a more ergonomic seating position to partially correct herself and to focus on the computer screen. “In a little while Sherri, I have to finish this.” The silence was palpable and immediately Ami regret it, she almost wished that Sherri would have pushed back a little, pleaded a little more for her to take a break. Maybe a little snack would help her regain her focus, electrolytes and energy and all that. 

Her eyes focused on the screen with earnest deciding that this moment would be the one where she entered the zone and became fully entranced with work ethic. Her fingers upon the keyboard she began to code with all the focus her body could muster, endless tapping and clicking against the input console as she casually typed with her left hand, brushing her bangs back with her right before returning it to the board. Her body tingled, this was it, the moment she was searching for where everything seemed to make sense. Eyes blazing through the void and into the aether where she tapped into the mystic energies that she could only call ‘the zone.’ 

When the softness of fingertips touching upon her suddenly pulled her back to reality. 

Soft hands.

Gentle fingers.

Upon her cock.

Ami’s heart suddenly stopped with her fingers frozen above the keyboard.

The downy soft bunny fur that stroked along her length made her seize up as she briefly glanced down at the gap between her desk and her lap, Sherri was there with those bright brown eyes and the softness of her digits caressing along her length gripping upon her shaft with care. “Sh.. Sherri..” Ami gasped out, her lower lip tucked between her teeth as Sherri’s hand began to move back and forth, stroking along her shaft and making her pawtoes scrunch as she leaned further back into her seat. 

As much as she felt her pent up self could have made do with only the touch of Sherri’s hand caressing her length, she yearned for more and gave a blissful moan when the warm lick of Sherri’s blue tongue was touched upon her length. “See?” Sherri whispered up to the moaning Ami, “You deserve a break every so often, otherwise you’ll get too caught up in your own thoughts and won’t be productive at all.” 

Sherri had a point, or maybe Ami just didn’t care. Her body didn’t take much convincing to relax back and enjoy the warmth of saliva and the grip of Sherri’s palm upon her shaft stroking back and forth. Her heart beat faster, chest heaving as she relaxed to the pleasure being offered upon her. It wouldn’t make much sense to argue against it anyways, her hips pushed upwards, Sherri’s mouth await. The tender droplets of saliva that fell from Sherri’s mouth upon her hungry length sent shivers through Ami’s body and her fingers gripped onto either side of her chair. 

Sherri’s lips smeared against her cock, working in tandem with her stroking fingers, the contrast of textures upon her cock making her squirm and shuffle in her seat. Knees pressed together as Ami deepened her breaths and moaned her pleasure, “Hahhh.. Fine.. Fine..” Ami crooned sweetly, dragging her toes against the smooth hardwood floor underneath, Sherri’s experienced tongue assailing her cock by dragging up between her cumslit before sucking it deep into her mouth while her pinky finger extended and jerked vigorously upon her shaft.

Ami blushed brightly at the affection Sherri showed towards her cock, the lurid length throbbing and twitching against her lips but the doggirl smothered her tongue upon it as if it wasn’t even a perverse sexual organ! She lavished her tongue upon her shaft, smearing saliva against it while gazing up at her, their eyes meeting as Sherri twirled her tongue ending in a kiss upon the crown of her length. The rounded hem of her cocktip then rolled against by the inverse of Sherri’s tongue as her hand stroked back, gripping the shaft and using her thumb to massage the center vein of her primed shaft , massaging it with her squishy pawpads while her lips wrapped around the curved tip and sucked until her cheeks pushed inwards. 

Every muscle in Ami’s body suddenly clenched, from her fingers to her toes, Ami felt the intensifying pressure in the tip of her length almost pulling her muscles inwards like a crumpling soda can! Just when she thought that it would be too much, that her body would implode, Sherri’s lips stopped sucking and Ami let out a gasping moan of relief from the tension, but Sherri’s lips redoubled their assault upon her cock. Kissing along the shaft as her hand stroked upwards, using her saliva to make her cock gleam and slick, dragging up and down, jerking her shaft as pre-cum began to bubble at the tip. Sherri’s tongue slid up along the vein that now swelled with the impending load that was churning in Ami’s balls, culminating on the tip Sherri slicked her tongue between Ami’s cumslit before sucking tightly upon her head once again.

But this time her head wasn’t the only prey to Sherri’s lips, the shaft disappeared into Sherri’s mouth as well with the remainder of her shaft still jerked by Sherri’s palm but at a faster rate with less length exposed! “Hhhghnhh!” Sherri’s movements became even faster, more blissful, and Ami’s fingers gripped to the sides as her teeth clenched, her toes scrunching tightly and Sherri’s bobbing head and jerking fingers didn’t stop! “I’m.. I’m gonna..” Ami knew it was happening, and the words of warning would become hindsight in a split second, but she still tried.. when suddenly Sherri jolted from surprise.

Ami’s cum splashed against the inside of Sherri’s mouth at first, but the doggirl made the mistake of pulling back as Ami’s cock twitched another round of hot creamy wah-spunk that landed upon Sherri’s face. Ami had to admit that the sight of Sherri drizzled in her cum wasn’t an unwelcome one, she blushed brightly and tried to think of something to say as Sherri dripped in her essence. “Uhm.. Gi.. Give me a second, let me get you a towel.. And then I’ll take a break.”