Sexy Story of the Month - Idle Paws

Sherri loved a good lazy evening, the plan had started out simply enough. She and Bay were going to hang out at her place so they could carpool the next morning to a mini seller convention a few hours drive away. There was also going to be a tournament there with fanciful prizes and Sherri had her eyes on both scouting for rare cards, and playing in the event. There was only one problem, she didn’t know what deck she wanted to play and while Bay was in the shower currently dorking out over what cards he wanted to buy and maybe send off for grading, Sherri was deep in her blinged out staple collection. Her bright brown eyes going over various strategies while she nibbled on her lower lip, tucked away in distracted thought.

“God I love your shower.” Bay said with a chirble of excitement, his nude body strutting into her room having freshly dried off with a towel, the scents of her lavender soaps and expensive designer shampoos radiating from his body. He proudly showed himself in her room, posing to try and garner her attention that was clearly fixated upon her open binder of cards. “Mmm? Whatcha think? Boys gonna go crazy for this tomorrow.”

“Dork..” Sherri murmured poking out her blue tongue idly at him before looking down at her cards. “Sorry, I’m just trying to decide what deck I want to play tomorrow.”

“Oh yeah?” Bay slumped down on his haunches and reached out tugging at Sherri’s footpaw, idly thumbing against her pawtoes like it was his own personal ADHD fidget toy, “Sounds boring.” His fingers pressed in against her paw, tugging at her individual toes and fawning over the way they made little popping sounds.

“Mhm, yeah, real boring.” Her leg twitched, trying to tug it away but Bay simply pulled it even closer with a grin on his face. Sherri’s eyes caught a slight color of blue between his thighs, a color and shape that was slowly progressing ever closer to her paw.

“So what deck do you want to build anyways..” His clawtip teased against her toe, lightly fidgeting against the padded digit as Sherri gave a squirmy whimper. “I kind of like dorky indie decks.. Not the meta stuff like Gardevoir.”

“Mmm.. Not sure yet to be honest.” She shrugged her shoulders, noticing that his length was growing as he touched her pawtoes, she then slipped her other leg closer and those soft squishy touched against the curvature of his face. Bay gave a shudder, his body churning as a smirk appeared upon his lips at having stolen her attention away from her cards. “I guess.. maybe I just need to stop thinking about it for a minute.” She said with a slight hum from her lips, her toes continuing to stroke against his cheek bubbling her digits his muzzle while his cock continued to grow between his thighs. “Take my mind off it..”

“Mmghh.. Yeah..” He tilted his head upwards, her toes dancing along his cock while her other leg lifted against his palm. Her toes idly pushing against his cheek from the side as he gave a contented tribbling sound from his voice. “Yeah let me help you all over those paws..” Both of her footpaws then squished against his face, Bay in absolute heaven as he caught the sweet scent of her meticulously pampered pawtoes. He loved her lotions, even using them on himself, and this one was reminiscent of a vanilla bean that made him groan. Her exceptionally soft pawtoes squishing at either side, so dainty yet against him he loved the curve, the shape, the texture of her squishy almost silicone textured toebeans grinding against his mouth.

Her toes dipped against his lips, idly teasing at his tongue that slithered out eagerly to taste the sweet vanilla flavor that intoxicated his senses. “I was thinking, like.. I really enjoy Gardevoir but maybe I’m playing it too much..” Sherri hummed as her toes dipped against his lips, the middle two easily sliding between them and letting his tongue copiously slather her paws in hot droplets of saliva that spilled so freely against them. “Like.. Maybe this one I just be more fun based.. Or just. Draw a buncha cards with Gholdengo?”

“I.. Ilieght.. drawing..carrths..” Bay murbled with his mouth audibly half muffled by glistening polished pawtoes that wriggled around between his lips. Her toes pushing against his muzzle for a moment, and then.. pulling free. “I.. mhh.. maybe fun..? What haven’t you played?” And then her other paw reached up, squishing toes against the side of his cheek, her flexing pearls wriggling in a way that demanded attention from his tongue. Attention he so greedily gave, lips and tongue wetly smooching against her other footpaw as the first one, coated in the hot drippings of his drool, now meandered lower, slowly dragging against his thigh until she came upon the tip of his cock. “Mmghhhh..” He gave an exhale of hot air against her right paw, the left now squishing against his cock that so easily slid against her wet beans.

“You know,” Sherri said thoughtfully as her toes, gliding against his cock, letting the tip of his pointed meat spread between them, gliding against the in-betweens of her pawtoes as her leg slid back up. “I keep wanting to try out Typhlosion, and I bought all the stuff to build the super blinged out version too..” Her voice trailed off as her paw slid back, both of them working in tandem against his mouth and his shaft, his tongue eagerly sliding against her toes while his lips idly kissed against them as they wriggled wetly upon his tongue.

“Yhyeha.. Okay.. Okay..?” Bay huffed and grunted, his cock roiling against her pawtoes that jerked his shaft as she idly made conversation with him. “I.. Uhm.. Tyh.. Thpholosh.. shun.. shin..” His sputtering words spilling from his lips as saliva dripped along her pawtoes. “Yauhhh..”

Her eyes peeked up from her binder, looking at him, his face a mess of drool as her paws danced upon him, his cock not very different at all given how much pre-cum he was dribbling upon her footpaw that squished against it. “Are you even listening?”

“N..noh.. nodanymohrhhhh..”He said shamelessly, his eyes glazing over with a lurid smile upon his lips. He was drunk off of her paws, in a slutty twink boi paw heaven at being squished and grounded against by her dainty yet pleasure tormenting tips.

“Figures..” Sherri muttered as her eyes focused on the cards, somehow thinking of something new, something different, her tail audibly swishing about behind her on the bedsheets. “Hrm.. Maybe.. you know.. I think..” She thought aloud as her pawtoes squished and rubbed against his fleshy blue cock, saliva he himself had drenched her paw with making the grip simultaneously tight around his girth and yet smooth and lubricated enough to stimulate him.

“Mghhnahn.. Gnhnahhh..” He gave a sputtering groan, his hips arching upwards into her flexed toes as cum bulleted out from the tip of his cock. His entire body tensed, shoulders back, mouth agape as her other paw dipped against his mouth and toes continued to stroke his tongue, mirroring the left paw that jerked along his cumming cock. “Ghwuhhhhhthhhh!” He moaned out, another rope of sticky twink cum shot forth, staining her paws and spilling against them, coating them in his cum.

“Well,” Sherri said as she triumphantly lifted her legs from his cock, pawtoes stained and glazed with fresh drippings of his racoon twink cum. The semen seeping into her paws like a lotion that would certainly require her to get them cleaned off before tomorrow’s tournament. “I at least know what deck I’m going to play..” Sherri mused as she reached over for a towel, idly wiping her toes off from his jizz which in turn would necessitate a trip to the laundry that evening. “In spite of your bothering you actually managed to help me, so nyeh!”

Gasping, exasperated, Bay lay satisfied and huffing on Sherri’s bed with his freshly cummed cock resting against his thigh. “Great news, Sher..” Bay gulped down a breath of air, “Glad I could help.”