Premium Story - Wild Ride

Summer was fading fast, one of the last days that it was going to be hot enough to justify going to the pool. Sherri loved the pool, that constant contrast of being out in the sun and soaking it all up with her dark fur and then plunging into the water to feel the refreshing cool against her skin. It had been a truly great day so far, sharing an inner tube and riding along slides, soaking in the sun and letting their bodies dry, then floating on the lazy river before hitting up other thrilling rides. Malcolm was more than happy to enjoy the view from behind, the doggirl all cute and sparkly with her sapphire blue bikini that sparkled from the droplets of water against the fabric. He shamelessly stole glances at her whenever he could, admiring aspects of her body that made his beach vibe swimshorts a ltitle tighter around the mesh lining inside. He tried not to drool as he admired her body, the way her toes sparkled with glitter nail polish, how her cheeks jiggled and the way she bounced her hips made the strings that held her bikini bottoms in place danced against her sides.

The day was more than halfway over and Sherri was feeling the need for a snack, maybe even a full on lunch.. but a snack would do, to tide her over until dinner. Theme park food was almost never worth the actual cost except for sweets, and Sherri was more than excited to try this cotton candy dipped ice cream bar that she so excitedly unwrapped while Malcolm finished paying the cashier.

“Mmm! Mm!” Sherri squealed excitedly, the candy creamy coating shell that hid a cotton candy ice cream underneath. The perfect contrast of crunchy texture and sweetness to go along with the sugary creamy sweetness of the ice cream underneath.

“That good eh?” Malcolm smirked as he pocketed his wallet, a pallet of cheesy nachos in one of his massive hands, “Let me have a taste then!”

He teasingly lunged in her direction to try and swipe a nibble of the ice cream bar with his teeth, only for Sherri to expertly dodge, lifting it away from his greedy canines. “No way it’s mine!” Her tongue poked out, stained with the bright pink of the ice cream.

He put on a face, quizzical and with a drop of admonishment. “Oh really? Hmm.. I recall I was the one that bought it..”

The normally sapphire blue tongue poked out, this time tinted pink, and Sherri wiggled her eyebrows tauntingly at him, “Oh yeah? Well come get some.”

A challenge. And one he was more than happy to meet, a domineering growl and the fellow canine squared his shoulders, showing his alpha attitude towards the tiny little yapping pei who clearly wanted this display of dominance. Carefully he set down the nachos, a snack he’d need later for sure now, and approached Sherri who lofted her brows as his hand seized upon her cheek, ever so close to her neck. His swiftness clear as he leaned forwards with a lustful warning glower, his nostrils so close to her trying to hide the bemused smirk creeping at the corners of his jaw. “What’s that now..?” His deep voice made her visibly tremble and her footpaws instinctively shifted against one another, her thighs pressed together and as he saw her eyes dart around his masculine features he could taste not the sweet cotton candy confection, but an even sweeter flavor that began to drip between her thighs.

Her body twitched on its own as his massive hand teased against the softness of her thigh, caressing against the line of her curve that led to the string tied bikini with his clawtips being oh so insistent on dragging against her skin. The tingle of sensations made her jaw clench, and it bit through the candy coated shell and leaked ice cream down her chin. His hand caressed against her exposed thigh as he pressed his naturally larger self against her and slowly did his hand meander closer to the center of her body. “Hhhh.. St.. Still can’t have it..” Sherri huffed, and Malcolm just grinned wider, he had found a treat even more tantalizing than her ice cream.

Try as she might to deprive him, the husky was to be rewarded with the dribblings of her treat, his tongue found comfort in the nape of her neck, dragging against it with the excuse of tasting the ice cream rather than her! He took his time swiping his tongue against her furred figure, all the while his fingers carefully teasing along her pubic mound and easing his swim trunks lower. “Mmm.. that does taste good..” He growled hotly, letting her feel the pressure of his firm chest against her body as his presence furthered against her, his other hand releasing her chin and grasping at her opposite thigh.

Shortened breath spilled from the doggirl’s lips, and in an instant she was raised from her dainty sandal clad paws and completely shoved against the wall. The heat of his breath against her neck and the way he was so insistent upon her body, she could feel his presence as he dragged his rock hard crimson canine cock against her thigh. “Fhh.. Fhine..” Sherri huffed, “You can have a liddle..” Ice cream? Maybe.. But he was hungry for something else now..

His pointed tip fielded between her folds, carefully letting the labia spread and her juices dribble along his sliding cock before his hips thrust upwards. Sherri felt the plunge of his shaft and her body instantly dealt with the recoil of pleasure that surrounded her form. Her arms and legs gripped onto him, her fingers clawing against the skin on his shoulders as her legs contracted onto his lower back, ankles seizing as her head tipped upwards, pleasure rolling through her body in entirety as his cock pushed its way to the furthest depths of her welcoming pussy.

He gripped at her body balancing her against himself with his massive muscled frame keeping her from slipping, his cock eagerly tasted the depths of her pussy as his hips started to roll. Simultaneously thrusting into her, and with her body bouncing against his girth with gravity playing its part in their pleasures. Sherri’s hands squeezed at him, gripping onto his outer form while her insides massaged his girth and squeezed upon his shaft as he stirred inside her dripping slick cunt. “Mmghh!” Malcolm snarled hotly, the corners of his jaws opening as he grunted and huffed against her delectable form, droplets of ice cream spilling upon his muzzle as he messily rode himself into Sherri’s body.

The mixture of their hot roiling bodies sent surges of pleasure through Sherri’s form, how he was so strong willed with her but his hands a mixture of gentle and rough in all the right ways. He’d squeeze at her, gripping her possessively, claws pinching at the sensitive skin that tingled with ecstasy radiating around her form due to the plunging presence of his insatiable cock. Every thrust of his hips against her, she felt the vibrations of her soft form from being pinned against the wall, there was simply no where else for the concussive force of his thrusts to dissipate into. And she loved it, how he was getting progressively more forceful, revealing a little bit more of his dominant bestial power and strength as he hilted inside her, “Donht.. don’tstop!” Sherri moaned out against him as her fingers clutched into his mane the ice cream wobbling about in her fingers as she tried to keep it from spilling, but the heat of their bodies conjoined together underneath the summer sun was melting it into a drippy soppy drooling mess that mirrored her squelching pussy under the pressure of his cock. “Cuminme.. I.. I want it all! Don’t.. don’t.. pull out!” Her voice sputtered, words interspersed with the bouncing of her body on his cock.

He was close, his body shooting jolts of pleasure tensing his sides and his abdomen, his heavy swollen balls churning with his load as he repeatedly thrust himself inside her dripping blue velvety cunt. His chest heaving as his teeth seized into her furred neck, holding tightly with his teeth pinching into her skin and his claws gripping her sides, he took to her offering without restraint, pounding into her body as her twat squeezed on his shaft. Her ankles gripping and releasing very time he nudged against her womb with the tip of his cock and pressed directly into her clit with the base of his length. His knot swelling, his chest grinding against her as his teeth gripped tighter, kissing at her labia with his knot with the intent to trap her body around his girth.

His knot pushed in, the single best moment that he could imagine, the moment he pushed it inside Sherri let out a sharp barking yelp with her fingers clutching at his mane. Her head tossed upwards and her ankles squeezed into his lower back as her toes gripped onto her sandals, Malcolm felt the orgasm rush through his body flooding her womb with his virile creamy husky cum. Sherri visibly quivered, her jaw agape as her eyes glazed over, her tongue hanging freely as she drank in the roiling pleasure that came with his orgasm, her own body trembling and squeezing onto him, “Fu.. ghh.. yes… yes..” She muttered, her body still shaking as his knot pulsated against her inner walls, filling her eager womb with endless sticky ropes of his hot viscous cum.

…

A few minutes of reprieve, with Sherri sneaking away to the girls room to clean up, and she reappeared much to Malcolm’s delight. He watched her with an idle joy of simply admiring her form, her luscious ebony furred figure clad in that cute tight little blue bikini that sparkled and glittered from the sunlight. Sherri sauntered in his direction, a smile beaming on her face as she saw him, and even under the end of summer sun, Malcolm could tell she was still glowing. He smiled at her presence that felt at the same time so invigorating and so calming, his hand tugged at hers, his massive pawlm squeezing her fingertips as he tugged her into an embrace. “So.” Malcolm said with a smirk. “What should we do next..?”

The doggirl’s features blushed brightly, her tail fluttering about behind her and dragging against his thighs with the brushing swishing sound of her tail against fabric. “Well it’s going to be pretty hard to top the last ride..” She said with a wink. “But we still have the whole day.”