The game was intense, Sherri and Clyde had been paired up against one another in the later rounds of the first day’s event. As luck would have it they were playing in one of the live-streamed rounds, although they were both playing control decks which made for a tense yet boring match. They were in the last game of the match, Clyde had managed to combo-off in the first game and Sherri took an aggressive strategy that let her win in the second game.

However this third game was tense, Sherri’s aggressive strategy had been put on the back-burner since she was on the draw and it had been a game of land-go. Clyde flickered through his grip of cards, glancing down at a Brass’ Bounty that would flood him with plenty of treasure tokens but he lacked a Marionette Master in hand. The last one having fallen to a counterspell war, surely Sherri didn’t really care about countering his Treasure Generator when the real threat was his Marionettes.

“He needs to make a play this turn, but what he doesn’t know is that Sherri is holding a Spell Swindle in hand.” The hushed voice from the raven acting as the commentator for this match.

Another female voice chimed in. “It’s a tough call, Kaara, he knows she’s holding up something, a gearhulk maybe but he has perfect removal for it in the form of abrade.” Priscilla was a little more timid than her rambunctious co-caster.

“I think this is it.” Kaara whispered under hushed breath. At that very moment Clyde flicked the cards in his grasp, checked her lands and his own. “He needs to make a move this turn, he can’t sit back and let her untap next turn with free reign.”

Priscilla nodded in agreement. “Mm, I think the best bet is to bait her with the Brass’ Bounty, it’s a threatening card but doesn’t do much on its own, however she has to respond to it. She can’t let it go unchecked.”

He was calculating his draws and the keys for victory, he already had a few treasure tokens in play, but the extra treasures from the spell would mean he could cast a Mastermind’s Acquisition to fetch a Marionette from his library. He nodded. “Okay, gonna tap..” He organized his lands and slowly tapped his lands in such a way that they snapped against the mat.

Sherri stared on wondering what it could be, she only had a draw spell and a spell swindle in hand, she really wished she could have gotten some of those treasure maps this game. When he cast that large mana red spell Sherri’s lips almost salivated. Her eyes glanced over, he had eight lands in play, seven tapped, with a few treasure tokens untapped. “Okay.” Sherri murmured glancing down at her hand, already preparing her next move.

It took a moment but Clyde took in a deep breath, still holding the spell in his hand to resemble the stack. “Does it resolve?”

The dog girl bit down on her lower lip. “Cards in hand..?” She muttered as she looked over her field, nine mana untapped, maybe she could get away with this after all.

“Just two.” Clyde said matter of factly, a couple of removal spells that had been blanks for the majority of the game. “So does it resolve?”

Sherri quickly arranged her lands, tapping them down one by one and revealed one of her cards to the table. “I’ll spell swindle it.” Sherri offered the spell, if he had a hard counter for it she’d be screwed but Clyde merely seemed surprised and pleased.

“Sure, it’s countered.” He wasn’t going to let that phase him, he was still at a healthy twenty life. He set the card to the graveyard while Sherri fetched up a handful of treasure tokens. “I’ll end my turn.”

“End of turn, I’ll cast Glimmer of Genius.” Clyde nodded and Sherri resolved the spell, looking at the top two cards while trying to hide her excitement. She was pretty sure she had this game wrapped up. With two fresh cards in her hand and a third card drawn for the turn she shifted her hips a little. She had plenty of mana to work with. As her turn started she tried to keep from smiling and contain her enthusiasm. “Okay, main phase, tap five.” She revealed one of the most dreaded creatures in the format.

Clyde’s ears folded back when the Scarab God landed in play. “It resolves.” His eyes glanced towards her graveyard stacked with Gifted Aetherobrn that could quickly clock him to a turn or two with Scarab God in play. He had removal but he was tapped out for the moment, he could still kill the Scarab God next turn with a Vraska’s in hand and a push for the Aetherborn. However it wasn’t her graveyard that Sherri was looking at.

“I’ll activate his ability, can I see your graveyard?” Sherri offered out her hand and Clyde reluctantly agreed, Sherri shifting through his cards, searching for the specific card that would win her the game. She would have a terrible poker face with the way her tail was thumping behind her. “I’ll… exile Marionette Master..” Clyde seemed dumbfounded for a second. “Fabricate, he’s a 7/7.” It took him a moment but the second Sherri tapped the treasure token for mana his ears flattened and his eyes closed. “Tap a Treasure token to add mana, you lose 7 life… again… and again.”

“Clever girl.” The dingo chuckled under his breath, his fur slowly standing on the back of his neck as his eyes opened to see her blushing with an excited look on her face. “Hold up.. I still have a response.” There was a flash of devious intent in his eyes as he look on Sherri’s form.

Sherri gave a confused tilt of her head when Clyde stood up from the table, shoving the cards aside with one hand and grabbing at her shirt with the other. His grip was strong enough that with one firm yank she was pulled from her seat and onto the table! “What in the-“ Sherri wasn’t sure what his plan was at first but he suddenly seized her body in a firm kiss. Their muzzles touching together as his palm tugged her shirt downwards to reveal her perky blue tipped breast.

It was so sudden that no one was exactly sure what to do, Sherri wasn’t screaming so maybe it was some romantic gesture that they were catching during their livecast. Clyde held onto her oh so tightly as his tongue gently pressed between her lips, tasting that sweet blue tongue with his own as his palm caressed along her breast. He felt the firm globe of her supple chest teasing along his palms as his clawtips rolled through her fur, his thumb gently kneading against her nipple while his other hand started to tug away at her jeans.

His fingers deftly slid between her thighs, teasing her petals with the gentle caress of his fingertips. “You haven’t won just yet doll.” He murmured hungrily as he glanced upwards into her eyes as she trembled with excitement. He licked along his chops, he could feel that predatory alpha urge bubbling inside of him, driving him to go further with her body. His fingertips lightly twirled and circled her folds as juices spilled down his fingertips.

“Mnf, I don’t think that’s your call.” Sherri teased, squinting slightly as his digits turned upwards, teasing against her entrance. “But what do you have in mind?” She poked out her little blue tongue, thankfully most of his actions were done outside of the camera’s view but that quickly ended when he unbuckled his slacks, his body pressing forwards to reveal his bright crimson cock already engorged and free of its sheath. Sherri’s eyes widened at first, Clyde wasn’t usually this aggressive although she loved this turn of events, a chill rolled up her spine as she breathed in deep, curious at what he had in mind.

The canine was quite adept with Sherri’s body, her curves and those luscious thighs called to him like a siren’s song. His glossy cock slid between her folds, the simple motion teasing her lips with the firm press of his dick, her juices practically spilling out against his swollen girth. “Jeez I didn’t know you were such an exhibitionist pei.” Clyde smirked, of course he knew all the little switches that made Sherri squirm.

Sherri breathed in deep as his cock slowly slid along her folds causing her muscles to spasm involuntarily. His body towered over hers, he had her pinned at the things but more so his gaze held her body in place, she gripped at the side of the table as his cock slid against her. “Mnff.. I..” Sherri gulped down her throat as the tip started to push inside, her eyes squinting as the pinching sensation sent pleasure throughout her form.

His cock slowly pushed between those vibrant blue petals, spreading them apart as each inch pressed inside of her body, his rock hard cock gliding against her inner walls and pushing to her depths. His body caressing her pussy from the inside with the slow jostling movements of his hips. “This is all on the stack by the way..” The dingo flashed a grin before leaning in, his palm pressing against her thigh and holding her tight as he peeled his juice coated cock from her snatch.

Sherri’s body bounced with his thrusts, his grip on her ponytail keeping her in place for the most part as she glanced down to witness his cock skewering inside her tight blue snatch. “NNnfh! Guess.. We gotta..” Sherri swallowed hard down her throat as his tip pressed against her cervix, physically stalling her body for a split second. She clenched down on her teeth as she seethe with pleasure, she had literally forgotten what they were just talking about a split second ago, all she could focus on was his cock cramming in her tight pussy. “Yeahh.. There.. Like that.. Harder.. harder..” Sherri huffed as his cock squished in and out, teasing every inch of her insides with his girth.

Back at the booth Kaara and Priscilla were watching with opposite reactions. Kaara was open beaked and excited for such a turn of events while Priscilla seemed a bit more terrified. “Now this is what I’m talking about!” Kaara chirped excitedly as she found herself standing from her seat. “This is the excitement the Magic the Gathering Grand Prix needs!” Her tail feathers flitted back and forth as her talons grasped into the desk. “Is he going to give her the knot? Seems a bit early but I guess he’s on a full aggro plan at this point!”

The sweet ‘dillo girl gulped down her throat while adjusting her glasses. “I.. I don’t know.” She murmured softly. “Is this even a legal play..?” She shifted in her seat a little, trying to adjust herself but the way Clyde was mashing his hips inside Sherri’s body sent a chill up her spine. “I think we might need a judge for this.”

Kaara resumed back in her seat, her ebony dress skirt was starting to show a bulge. “Well clearly he’s on the play at this point.” Her beak clicked slightly as she spoke, but her eyes were watching as his cock firmly slid into Sherri’s pussy and the look on the dog girl’s face was one of pure bliss, an enviable bliss at that. Kaara resolved to be professional even though her bird cock was brimming with excitement, a slight trickle of pre-cum starting to dribble down her panties.

“Nhhh.. Fuck.. Fuck..” Clyde gasped out as the intensity of his thrusts grew even stronger, he was no longer content to simply slide himself in and out, no he was going to fuck this little bitch with a primal fury that could rival a Gruul champion. His palms pushed at her shoulders, seizing her for his own as he kept her body pinned with his grasp. Suddenly his thrusts grew more violent and excessive, his hips didn’t just slam his cock inside her, now he delivered it with every pound of weight and force his body had to offer.

Sherri’s body landed on the table as she gripped at the sides, her legs in the air with her hindpaws bouncing with every jerk of his hips. “Fuck! Yess yes!” Sherri cried out. “Fuck me! Yeah!” She moaned as her body arched upwards, his thrusts getting harder and faster with each passing second. She couldn’t help but be enthralled in the moment, the ecstasy of pleasure that was racing through her body, the thrill of victory combining into some sort of hedonistic victorygasm!

While Clyde may have lost the match he was definitely winning the day, his body continued thrust inside of her tight pussy, soaking his dick in her juices and flooding their bodies with pleasure with every pump of his hips. His body loomed over hers as his fur stood on end, his arms hugging around her thighs with his nose pressed deep into her neck his back curled for additional leverage. It was then that he really dug in, fucking her hard and rough like the little princess bitch she was!

WHAP THP THAP THMP THAP SHLP

Clyde pumped his hips with a relentless ferocity, his claws sinking into Sherri’s thighs as his crimson dog dick squished inside her tight blue snatch. The large dingo was practically drooling as his tongue bounced with the motions of his hips. His tail raised slightly as his body pinned her back against the table, the sharp swings of his body clapping into her frame sending pleasure circulating between their bodies. “Ggghnna.. Gonnna..” He groaned through frequent exhales, his knot was starting to swell as it kissed against Sherri’s pussy lips.

“Mmngh!” Sherri moaned, her pawtoes curling as her fingertips clawed against the table, her teeth clenching as she felt it start to push against her mound. “Do it!” Sherri gasped. “Fucking… Fucking.. Fucking cum in me!” She felt his cock violently throb at her encouragement as her body churned with pleasure from head to toe. She bit down tightly on her lower lip when his cocktip pushed against her cervix, her eyes shutting tightly as she seethed with contorted pleasure.

She was egging him on with her little squirms and moans, she had to know that by now, Clyde was on the brink and his body strained to hold back just a bit longer. His hips were pummeling between her thighs, clapping against one another as his cock squished his knot against her lips. He was going to force it in one way or another. Her juices were spilling along his cock and slickening his knot with every thrust, his eyes shut tightly as he continued to rut her body at breakneck speed until finally.

SKWSH-SHLP!

Sherri’s eyes immediately widened, her pawtoes splaying as she felt that intense bulb thrust inside of her body, it almost felt like it was choking her throat! Her entire body convulsed, her walls squeezing tightly around Clyde’s knot which only amplified the dingo’s pleasure. His body thrust forwards sinking that knot deeper inside of her as the tension from her walls and the friction of his cock mashing against her became too much for both parties to endure. Sherri’s orgasm was well under way when she felt that surge of brimming hot dog jizz flooding inside of her. Her back arched upwards with her fingertips curled into tight little fists, it was like another rally of orgasmic bliss ran along her frame. “Ahhhhffuuuhhh!” Sherri’s eyes started to roll in the back of her head as her eyelids flitted rapidly, she had lost all control over her body and was simply at the whims of instinct.

He strained to keep his eyes open, to watch the fireworks going off in Sherri’s face as his cock brought her to orgasm, every time she squeezed on his cock it milked another rope from his throbbing girth. The initial intensity left his body and with it Clyde hung his head down, gasping for air as the remnants of his formerly cum-filled sac sputtered into Sherri’s body. “Gohd.. damn..” He grunted while trying to keep himself standing but his legs felt weak and his back strained from such intensity.

His body slumped atop of Sherri’s with a comforted groan escaping his lips, Sherri was definitely soft and squishy, she made for the perfect body pillow to rest against. The small doggirl was panting for air, her body still trembling in the wake of her orgasm, her eyes glanced up to Clyde who was trying to catch his breath as well. Suddenly her lips curled into a bright mischievous grin. “Hey.. Hey dingo.” Clyde didn’t answer. “Dingo… Dingo.” Sherri chimed excitedly, intent on getting his attention no matter what. “Dingo. Dingo! Hey. Hey.. Hey dingo!”

Finally Clyde relented and gave a deep sigh. “Yes Sherri?” He glanced towards her with a calm smile upon his lips, he couldn’t believe how she had so much energy. “What’s up?”

Her tail was practically thumping she was so excited! “Well, I guess you could say.” Sherri teased. “That this match ended in a tie!”

…

Kaara closed her eyes and gave a slight nod as the camera panned back to her. “A tie indeed!” While the majority of the broadcasting staff loved their puns Kaara merely cringed at such antics. “Well it’s clear that Sherri has won this round and will be advancing on to day two, but I think what we should be discussing is Clyde’s positioning.” Kaara nodded firmly. “I liked the arc of his hips, he seemed to really be using all his leverage to get in deep, don’t you agree Priscilla?”

Priscilla had given in, the lewd acts and the depravity of it all was simply too much for the prim and proper ‘dillogirl. She sunk her teeth into her lower lip while the soft sounds of her fingertips teasing against her pussy echoed faintly in the microphone, she wasn’t even paying attention anymore and instead she focused all her energy on watching Clyde and Sherri. Her eyes fixated on the slight bulge in Sherri’s tummy and the way his knot sealed inside Sherri’s pussy.

Kaara looked toward the camera, her partner was still watching as Clyde pulled himself free from Sherri’s body with a loud squelching SHLORP. The raven blushed but managed to keep her composure as she stared back at the camera. “Well uh..” She paused a moment. “That’s it for this current cast, we’ll be back in a few to see the next round of Pro Tour Atlanta here once we get the tables cleaned up!” Kaara glanced over at her broadcasting partner who was shamelessly plunging her fingers in and out of that tight pussy. The raven lustfully licked along her beak with a hungry grin. “It seems that I have a bit of business of my own to attend to as well.” Her eyes turned back to the camera. “Until next time Magic Fans!”