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Sometimes it was hard for Sandy to look at the mangled still living bodies that she would bring into the emergency room. It was late that night, almost midnight but she was powering through it with a cup of coffee loaded with sugar and creamer to keep her heart beat going. She was alive, but yet somehow the adrenaline of rescuing someone from the brink of death was a rush that she found herself addicted to. It wasn’t all bad though, she got to enjoy the company of other night owls. Her lips curled into a soft smile as she looked over to the cop that had been at the scene of the accident.

“How are they doing?” Kaz muttered as she looked over to Sandy, a gentle smile creeping on her lips, even though talking about such a grim topic was morbid she couldn’t help but smile in the presence of that full figured shark.

Sandy took a sip from her coffee, her legs dangling as she sat upon the counter. She took in a breath as if to gather her thoughts, to recall fully what she had seen. “Well. I think they’ll live, it didn’t seem to be too bad of a hit.”

The otter nodded and leaned back against the counter with her elbows. “Well, at least they were wearing their helmet, honestly I don’t see why people ride those things.”

Sandy chuckled. “Yeah, sometimes they can be outright dumb.” Her nose twitched, the scent she had been tracking was getting closer. Her sensitive nose could track Sherri from almost a mile away, but she felt her heart skip a beat when Sherri walked in the door.

“Oh.. Seems like you got a visitor?” Kaz noticed how Sandy seemed to fidget as Sherri stepped closer, her high heels clicking against the floor as the lovely pei sauntered her way over.

Even in such a casual outfit she seemed stunning, from those cute little blue high heels she insisted on wearing everywhere to her ruby tipped nails. Sherri seemed to exude a sexual promiscuity that bordered on lustful and flirtatious. But for the hungry great white shark her eyes were instantly drawn to a thin clear bag labeled subway.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Kaz smirked and sipped her coffee once more. “I’ll let you be all lovey-dovey, I got to get back to my beat anyways.”

“Gah, sorry Kaz.” Sandy pulled herself away from the sight of the promised snack.

“You can make it up to me, next time we’ll both have a go at her. Sound fair?” Kaz chuckled and tossed the empty coffee cup in the trash as she walked away. Turning her head to catch a glance of Sherri’s tight little ass as she walked past.

Sherri arrived right by Sandy with a smirk, landing the sack of sandwiches on the counter as she looked up to the great white herm. “I figured you might be hungry.”

Sandy’s eyes darted to the clear bag, her nostrils flared as she caught the scent of subway. Her eyes pinned in, heart racing, dare she dream? “Are those..”

“Foot long Tuna, with extra tuna meat, on honey oat, pickles, mustard, provolone, with red onion and olives.” Sherri listed it off with a grin, knowing just how Sandy liked her sandwich was a source of pride. “Oh wait, did I forget? Nope!” Sherri did her best impression of a Video Game announcer. “Double Tuna!” She reached into the bag and pulled out not one, but TWO sandwiches.

She was stunned, the big great white shark looked like she was about to cry as she stared down at Sherri, that spunky puppy that brought her not one, but two foot long sandwiches. “I love you..” She whispered. “Linda I’m going on my lunch hour!” Sandy shouted back before she grabbed at Sherri, hoisting her up over her shoulder and walking her back to the on-call break room.

Sandy was in absolute bliss, her eyes closing as she messily gnashed her teeth into the second sandwich, the tuna tasted so good as it rolled over her tongue. She needed this after the night she was going to have, however she noticed that Sherri was fooling around with some of the equipment. Her earfins folded slightly as she had to stop her meal to chastise the adorable pup.

What was she getting into this time?

Sandy turned over to see Sherri wearing one of the nursehats and playing around with a stethoscope. Sandy was not amused. “Sherri, ugh, put that away! It’s not a toy.” She huffed, she shouldn’t even have to say this to another adult, but somehow Sherri’s puppy instincts were part of her charm.

“Awh, c’mon! Doesn’t this look cute? Like some kind of World War Two nurse!” Sherri giggled as she wiggled her hips, balancing her hands on them as she postured for the shark.

“Sherri..” Sandy closed her eyes shaking her head briefly. “I don’t even know where to start with how bad that sounds!”

“Oh,” Sherri pouted her lip, leaning over with her shoulders pressing together to show off her cleavage. “Captain Sandy, them Japs bombed the harbor! We gotta make some new soldiers!”

Sandy gave a blank stare before covering her face with her palm. “Okay Sherri, visiting time is over-“ CLACK! “What was tha-huh..?” Sandy looked over only to see Sherri on the bed, her leg outstretched, when she looked down Sherri’s pawtoes were sliding firmly up against her slacks where her dick was starting to bulge free. “Oh.. no.. No Sherri.. Nononono!” She groaned as she tried to pull away but Sherri’s pawtoes were quite insistent on pressing against her length.

She tried to pull herself free of the temptress but she saw Sherri slowly peeling her clothes free from that luscious frame. Her jaw dipped open slightly as she saw those pawtoes pull free from her girth so Sherri could remove her panties, that glistening blue pussy teasing her senses. “Sherri.. We can’t.. if we get caught..” She stammered but Sherri refused to listen, somehow that petite puppy managed to pull a shark twice her size over onto the bed with a firm tug.

Sherri wasted no time pulling her lover’s slacks free, tossing them to the side Sherri let own clothes join the fray as she flashed a grin to the stunned Shark. “Well. If your supervisor comes in we’ll just have him join in!” Sherri snickered, licking at her chops as she massaged her palms over Sandy’s full breasts.

Sandy felt her nipples grow firm under those massaging palms slowly shifting her shoulders back and forth, she wanted to deny that lustful puppy but she couldn’t, not with how pent up she felt. “Hhhngh.. My supervisor’s a girl, Sherri.”

“Oh,” Sherri paused. “Even better!” She giggled before pulling Sandy’s blouse open lewdly grasping at her breasts as she started to balance herself on her cute paws. Sherri had been pent up a little as well, this off schedule of theirs hadn’t left much time to ‘enjoy’ one another. …Then again Sherri would look for any excuse to be sexually inappropriate.

Sherri looked down at Sandy, a grin on her lips as she lowered her hips, the shark could feel the warmth of her pussy emanating against her fat dick. “Last chance Sandy.” Sherri cooed. “If you really want me to get up I will.”

Sandy frowned her lips, in her maw almost gnashing her teeth. “God dammit Sherri..” She muttered looking up to that sexy little tease. The pup’s eyes widening as she curled her tongue in front of her lips, Sandy closed her eyes so tightly as those plush hips pushed down enveloping her dick in those luscious folds. Her chest heaved as her cock was suddenly awash with pleasure, the juices of her favorite pupper dribbling down her length as Sherri pushed down.

Sandy bit down firmly on her lower lip as Sherri’s hot crease smeared juices down her girth, the heavy shark woman taking in deep breaths of air. Her hands instinctively lifting and holding on Sherri’s hips like she was spotting the pup. “Haohh.. Fahh.. Goddamnsherri..” Sandy groaned, her knees pushing upwards as her head fell to the side. Sherri’s palms grasped at her breasts but it was more to help keep her balance than anything.

The moment Sherri’s folds hilted on Sandy’s dick they began to pull away, leaving a sticky trail running down her girth. Sherri’s hindpaws shivered slightly and she began to bounce her hips. “Hnfffh! Yeah..” Sherri moaned out, she didn’t care who heard! She was going fast, messily bouncing her thighs up and down with loud squelches as the cock filled her body to the brim. She liked it that way, hell… she might have wanted people to hear it!

SSSCHKLAP KLSAP THAP THAP PAFF THPFFP THAP THAP THAP PSHAPH FFFPTHAP THAP THAP!

Sherri was an absolute insatiable monster when she was wanting something, video games, goals, a pair of shoes on clearance, she was willing to use her determination to run through a pack of obstacles to get whatever it was she wanted. And right now what she wanted was Sandy’s dick! She loved that fat girth, but she also loved the way those two fins dragged against her pussy folds when she ground her hips against her hilt.

Sherri’s nostrils flared as she landed on Sandy’s bulge, lewdly smearing herself from side to side, back and forth, literally stirring the dick inside of her body with the tip pressed against her cervix. Her tongue hand fallen from her jaw, drooling slightly as she teased her folds with those thick flippers beside Sandy’s dick. “C’mon.. Give it.. I want it.” Sherri moaned as she peeled herself up from the cock once more. A sticky web of juices connecting the two as Sherri lifted her hips.

“Hahh.. You.. you sure?” Sandy grunted, gulping down her throat, she knew cumming inside Sherri might be ‘dangerous’ if she was in heat, but at this rate she was willing to take that chance. “I mean-“

“Shuddup! Fucking cum in me!” Sherri barked out, licking along her lips as she bounced her hips once more, her tail swinging up and down as she went even faster, her walls clenching onto Sandy’s cock as if not wanting to let it free. Her tight pussy melting more juices along her cock as she continued to work her body on Sandy’s sharkrod, her ruby polished clawtips clutched against her breasts causing the shark to give a slight roargroan.

“Hff.. Youasked for it!” Sandy grunted, slowly jostling her hips to mimic the springing Sherri. Her clawtips clenched into Sherri’s ass as she did just what that little bitch was asking for. Her balls were swelling and her cock was pulsating, she had been trying to hold herself back but every time she tried to ask Sherri to slow down, to stop, to give her a moment, Sherri absolutely refused by dropping her hips so firmly against her cock, sending vibrations to her sensitive sac. This last time was too much though, Sandy took in a deep breath, her gills tightening against her neck as her teeth clenched.

“Rrrfhfhckkk!” Sandy growled, the shark literally shaking as she tried to keep herself back just a moment longer, but she couldn’t she had to have that pussy on her cock all the way when she came. She firmly pulled down on Sherri’s body while giving a powerful thrust upwards, her cocktip pushing firmly against her cervix as cum erupted from her cocktip. Her swollen balls just unloading everything she had in her, hot strands of cum bounding inside of Sherri’s body coating her sapphire insides with a creamy viscous serving of shark-jizz.

Sherri tilted her head back, the pressure against her cervix was so welcome, her eyes crossing and almost rolling in the back of her head as she circled her lips and howled out. “Houuuhhyyyouuuhh!” She called out, surely her voice echoed in the on-call room, but did it escape the closed doors? Maybe, maybe not. It was a risk that Sandy couldn’t stop now, Sherri was in the throes of orgasm and nothing would prevent that little bitch from cumming just the way she wanted to.

Sherri’s pawtoes curled and her hands grasped tighter onto Sandy’s breasts causing the shark to thrash underneath the pei. Her cock was gushing a torrent of jizz before she could finally fall back against the bed, not lifeless, but pretty damn close. Her heart rate was through the charts, as she caught her breath while witnessing Sherri experience such a wondrous orgasm. “Mhhyahhh..” Sherri finally exhaled, sweat dripping down her fur as she looked over to Sandy. “Yah..”

Sandy gave a reluctant sigh as she felt Sherri’s body just plop on top of her, the cuddly pei snuggled firmly against her large breasts. “Comfy..?” Sandy muttered as she felt Sherri’s arms squeeze in close and her chilled blue nose rubbing softly against the inside of her neck.

“The comfiest..”Sherri murmured as she pulled in closer to the busty shark’s body, the cock slipping free from her tight pussy as a thin trail of cum started to seep from her snatch. The spilling viscous mixture dribbling down her twat and spilling onto Sandy’s scales, but she couldn’t even think about that now.

She was too distracted by how cute Sherri looked, that sweet smile of her face, how she looked so satisfied from bouncing on her fat shark dick made Sandy swell with pride. “Hmhnn..” She gave a little mutter as she tried to think about how she’d explain this situation to the on-call head doc if she walked in. She shook her head. She wasn’t going to think about that, she was going to think about how she was going to get to spend her night shift cuddling a darling puppy.

A pleasant smile slowly found its way on Sandy’s lips as she watched Sherri snuggle in so tightly nothing could make this moment more perfect. Nothing… Wait. She still had half a sandwich left. A large arm left from being wrapped around Sherri’s body and reached to the side grabbing at that mouth-watering tuna sub. Her teeth sank so fiercely into the bread, crushing the veggies and fishy meat with those powerful teeth in a fearsome chomp.

She closed her eyes as she tasted the mix of tuna meat sliding across her broad tongue, mixed with various spices and flavors. Her nostrils flaring as she exhaled with satisfaction. Now it was a perfect moment.

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  • Okay, so, I've noticed this trend where Sherri is in a picture, and most of the time, there is a story accompanying the picture.

    Did the original creator of Sherri request that stories be made with this character? Or is it just something that people like to do?

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  • Timbersage said:
    Okay, so, I've noticed this trend where Sherri is in a picture, and most of the time, there is a story accompanying the picture.

    Did the original creator of Sherri request that stories be made with this character? Or is it just something that people like to do?

    Sherri herself write the story

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