Spring was Sherri’s favorite time of year, not too hot and not too cold. It was a perfect mix of sunny with an ocean breeze crossing through the streets on that day, and luckily enough it was that perfect day that she got to spend with a friend on vacation. While Sherri didn’t personally make routine trips to the glitz and glamour of Rodeo Drive, mainly due to the tourists and overpriced eggs at every brunch restaurant in the vicinity. It was a perfect destination for a friend who was visiting from out of town.

Rodeo drive had it all, shopping, entertainment, celebrity sightings, and the best shoe stores in Los Angeles could be found lining this stretch of famous road. It was no surprise that Sherri and Artica had found their way into one of the more glamorous stores and were browsing through the aisles of latest designer shoes. Pumps, stilettos, and of course Sherri’s favorite, sandal high heels!

“Oooh.” Sherri hummed happily as she lifted her legs to show off the gold strap sandal heels, her toes pointing outwards to let the light glimmer along the straps. “These are pretty!” Sherri bit down on her lower lip, the price tag was steep but it was a treat-yo-self kind of day.

Artica smirked, she liked high heels but she much preferred taking shoes off rather than wearing them, even still she admired the way Sherri’s pretty little pawtoes curled as she glanced them over. “Very pretty.” She took a seat on the ottoman across from Sherri and gracefully cupped one of those tiny paws in her hands, her fingers thumbing across those toes and watching as the dog girl immediately blushed. “But… I think.” She started for a moment as Sherri gave a quizzical tilt of her head.

“Hm?” Sherri started. “You mean the price? Yeah but..” Sherri sort of trailed off as she explained the little details, more justifying it for herself than anything else. Her words were cut short when she felt Artica’s lips lewdly pressed against her toes, her tongue wiggling it’s way between the shoe to curl between her little pearl shaped toes in a lewd slurp! “Nnh!” Sherri bit down firmly on her lower lip as Artica watched with a predator’s grin.

The larger woman continued to tease along Sherri’s delicate paw, worming her tongue in between the toes before slipping out and leaving a trail of saliva as she moved to the next toegap. Her palms slowly easing Sherri’s right footpaw out from that constricting shoe before she pulled her lips back and tossed it aside. “Mmm.. Just as I thought.” Artica mused as she caressed Sherri’s other leg with one hand and rolled her thumb along the tips of Sherri’s polished toes with her other hand. “Yep.” She leaned in and kissed gently at those pretty toes. “One shoe on, and one shoe off is the way to go.”

The doggirl squirmed in her seat but made no motion to pull away. “Artica!” Sherri huffed as she felt her thighs press together involuntarily, a thin nectar dribbling from her pussy and staining her panties as her fingertips clutched into little fists. “The salesgirl will be back any minute!” Her cheeks blushed brightly, the Amazonian Lioness had caught both her and Artica’s attention but this wasn’t the way she wanted to introduce their kinky tendancies!

Artica glanced up at Sherri with a devious grin on her lips. “What? I thought you loved the whole exhibitionism thing.” She smirked up at Sherri, with all those times that Sherri had gotten her in trouble at work it was fun to watch her squirm and try to keep the vixen hushed. The icy blue temptress cooed as she slowly twirled her tongue around each of Sherri’s little pearls. Her other palm lifted Sherri’s paw to her lips and Artica was able to properly compare the two. “Hrm..” She feigned the analytic gaze of a paw connoisseur before leaning in, gently kissing at Sherri’s shoe-clad pinky toe. “Yes..” She hummed in a droll manner, as if she were sampling a wine.

Artica had a point. “Yeah but..” Sherri whimpered when the vixen gave a sharp tug at Sherri’s body causing her to slip over as she held tightly on the pretty girl’s pawtoes. “Ahn!” Sherri huffed as she tried to pull herself up from the couch but a bare footpaw pressed firmly against her panties, mashing against her pussy with a light push.

Her eyes lit up like a barnfire fueled by high octane gasoline. Sherri’s cheeks flushed and every inch of her suddenly seized at the tight pressure that Artica’s footpaw had placed against her snatch. “HHhhay!” Sherri yelped as her teeth suddenly clenched, her thighs trembling as Artica’s footpaw teased along her pussy with gentle slow strokes, her toes sliding along the bright red silk panties and letting them dip against her snatch. “Arrrrthiii..” Sherri whimpered like a helpless pup as Artica’s toes pinched against the fabric.

She smirked at Sherri’s reaction, the girl had a habit of teasing other with her pawtoes so Artica was happy that she could finally provide some retribution with her own! “Oh.. What’s that?” She murmured down at Sherri while still holding that luscious leg captive in her grasp, that and to help keep her balance. The lone leg that traversed between Sherri’s thighs had found its captive, those silky panties were tugged free from Sherri’s thighs, and before that pussy could be hidden away Artica’s footpaw returned!

“Mmrmrf!” Sherri let out a muffled squawk, her hands cupping her maw as she felt those ivory pearled toes wiggle against her folds, Artica was an absolute master with her paws yet the vixen seemed more concerned with sampling Sherri’s toes with incessant licks! The pressure was unreal, the way that Artica’s toes curled as they slid between her folds, it was a light teasing but it was sending spirals of euphoria through her frame. “Gggh.. C’mon.. We.. We gotta..” Sherri felt lightheaded for a moment as she slowly slid back, her head landing against the cushion as Artica’s pawtoes pushed against her entrance and mashed her sole against those swollen puffy labia.

She was happily satisfied at Sherri’s writhing demeanor. “Glad I could get you in the mood.” She smirked down at Sherri, the doggirl’s thighs spread as she panted for air trying to catch her breath. Artica caught the thick scent of pussy juices that puddled down against the sofa and if she weren’t already throbbing with the need to burst she would have sampled that paw-stuffed pussy for herself. Oh well, c’est la vie. As she loomed over Sherri’s body she slowly massaged her fingertips over her throbbing hard cock as she let the tip slowly slide along those blue pussy lips.

“Stop teasing!” Sherri huffed, her breasts heaving as she glanced up over her chest. “C’mon.. stick it in.. I’m dying over here!” Her body was shivering with need, the pawtoes that had warmed up her snatch were delightful but she wanted more, no… she needed more! “Please..” She pleaded, the pitch of her whine causing Artica’s ears to stand on end, the sound of a bitch begging to be bred was indisputable.

Artica’s fat blue canine cock pushed gently against Sherri’s folds, the softness of her velvet sapphire blue pussy was pure bliss that made the vixen shudder as the warmth surrounded her girth. “Ooooh..” She groaned as she savored every second of her dick delving between those luscious folds. Her hips continued to push until she reached the hilt, her fingertips hugging tightly around Sherri’s thighs as she let her head tilt back and tip towards the ceiling. “Fuck Sherri..” She groaned as she let out a deep exhale, her eyes peering down at the sultry doggirl. “Shoe shopping really gets you turned on huh?” Artica grunted as she shifted her hips, probing the tip of her cock along the deepest walls of Sherri’s pussy.

The tight doggirl pussy clenched around Artica’s cock as she sunk in deep, Sherri’s body contorting as she breathed in. “Yyyeahaahh..” Sherri moaned her response, her tongue clenched between her teeth for a brief moment. “Ohfffuck.. Ohfuckme Arti..” Sherri exhaled, she had forgotten how warm Artica’s cock was, and that intense heated sensation that burned along Sherri’s insides sent waves of ecstasy throughout her body. One hand reached out and clutched against the sofa underneath as her other palm lifted that bright red top to reveal her perky blue tipped breasts.

Artica required little more encouragement than a whimpering pups cries for cock, her fingertips held tightly onto Sherri’s ankle and the other palm grasping at her thigh for leverage. “Anything for my little Sherri.” She crooned as she spread her legs slightly to get better leverage, her hips suddenly pulling back before thrusting inside. Her hips crashed firmly against Sherri’s mound with a wet smack, the sudden whimper that escaped Sherri’s lips caused the vixen to grin. “Oooh she likes it rough?” She smirked and opened her maw, gently licking along Sherri’s footpaw as her hips started to rock back and forth.

It took every ounce of energy in Sherri’s body to simply hang onto the sofa, her heavy breasts bouncing up and down as she was thrust forwards and pulled back by Artica’s rhythm. “Hhh Hahhh.. Hnnh.. Mmmn!” Sherri moaned, her body relishing the pleasure that surged through her frame, every thrust forwards sent her into a moment of sheer pleasure that almost made her black out, only to be brought back to reality when her cock pulled out.

For some, Artica’s obsession with paws would be considered strange. Yet she loved them all the same, she considered it one of her deepest passions in life and as she thrust inside Sherri’s temple she was more focused on loving those splayed and curling pawtoes. Her nostrils pressed firmly against Sherri’s toes as she held tightly on the girl, her hips rocking back and forth, amplifying the elation she felt from being in such close proximity to those delicate pawtoes. “Nngh..” She moaned slightly, her tongue lewdly spiraling along Sherri’s insole before her lips encompassed along Sherri’s middle toes. She held her teeth against the tiny pearls as her eyes darted back to Sherri, witnessing the girl’s pleasure-filled intoxication.

Her hips pulled back, and with those pawtoes filling her muzzle she began to focus her attention on Sherri’s pussy. Her muscular thighs plunged her cock deeper into Sherri’s pussy as she began to roll her hips with a hungry feral fervor that slowly surfaced. “More.. More..” Sherri moaned, her fingertips squeezing at the sofa as her toes began to wiggle against that slick slobbery tongue. Artica’s eyes focusing on Sherri’s face as she happily obliged the slut-puppy’s request.

STHP SLRP SHHP STHP THMP

Her fat blue knot was starting to swell as it mashed against Sherri’s pussy folds, tapping gently against her snatch and threatening to push inside. “Ahn! Yes.. Yes!” Sherri moaned out, her back arching upwards as she felt the combined pleasures crash along her body. Her frame was writhing so much that it was hard for Artica to keep up, her fingertips firmly gripped upon Sherri’s ankle as her tongue tried to follow the rhythm of Sherri’s little spasms. “Gonna.. Ohfuck..”

The taste of Sherri’s paws was more than addictive and the combination with her fat cock gripped so tightly by Sherri’s pussy was driving her wild with pleasure. “Cum for me baby..” Artica crooned before wrapping her lips around three of those perfect little pawtoes, her tongue lewdly wriggling along her padded pearls as her hips jut back and forth. She could feel her body at the edge!

Every inch of Sherri’s body tingled with ecstasy, from head to toe she felt her nerve endings firing off and sending dopamine through her frame. “Ahhh.. Yess.. Gonna.. Gonna..” Sherri swallowed hard, her fingertips squeezing at her malleable breasts as her pawtoes wiggled and curled against that slick tongue. She could feel every inch of her bubbling up, the warmth overflowing through her body as droplets of sweat dripped along her brow. Her hips pushed upwards as Artica thrust in, guiding that cock to press against her womb, the sensation of which caused her pussy to squeeze even tighter on that fat canine cock, refusing to let go!

Artica balanced herself on her tiptoes as she thrust herself firmly forwards, the tip of her pointed cock pressed against Sherri’s cervix as the vixen let out a sharp yipping sound, her fingertips clutched into Sherri’s ankle and her other hand held so tightly onto Sherri’s thigh that the girl though her leg might pop off! In a sudden rush of ecstasy Artica felt her fat bulbous knot slip past Sherri’s folds with a sharp bit of force, and instantaneously her knot swelled as she let her body cum. The intense pressure against her knot from Sherri’s gripping pussy only encouraged her body to empty out every last drop inside that slutty womb. “Nnnyeissss!” Artica hissed as she felt cum gushing from her tip, rope after rope of hot seed draining directly into Sherri’s fertile pocket.

The small doggirl was too lost in pleasure to care that she might have just been knocked up by that devious vixen’s cock! Her teeth clenched tightly as she felt the warmth flooding inside of her, her pawtoes curling so tightly as her back arched upwards. “Yessss… Yesss..” Sherri gasped out. “Fill meeee.. Fill my slutty pussy with your cum!” Sherri pleaded, her eyes watering from the intensity of her orgasm, her folds squeezing so tightly around that knot as pleasure overwhelmed her circuits.

A few moments after the ecstasy had worn off Artica looked down at the positively exhausted pei and a dirty little idea crept in her mind. “Hmm..” She smirked before slowly giving a tug of her hips, the knot that had sealed inside Sherri’s pussy was pulled free causing the girl to give a sharp yelp from her lips. Artica pushed at Sherri’s thighs causing her hips to lift upwards and prevented that heavy load from spilling out. The cum started to bubble to the surface and barely frothed down the side of Sherri’s thighs as the vixen quickly got to work.

“What the hell are you doing?!” Sherri hissed, her body still felt slightly numb from the ecstasy of her orgasm and she was kind of enjoying the relaxing moment they shared together. However Artica had peeled the shoe off from Sherri’s left paw and wiggled her brows at the dog girl. “…Artica?” Sherri whined, genuinely concerned now!

A slight press against Sherri’s abdomen caused that heavy load of cum to gush from her gaping entrance and spilled downwards, the mess landing right in the once pristine high heel. A moment later and Sherri would feel the same sensation once more as Artica let her cum bathe along those shoes. “Okay.. Now wear ‘em, I think they’ll fit much more comfortably now.”

The day was mostly quiet, and Lucy was more interested in reading her magazine rather than rushing about after spoiled girls to try and sell them shoes. The large Amazonian lioness simply sat upon her seat with one knee crossed over the other, lightly tapping the heel of her sandals against her footpaw as she waited for someone to bother her. It was either a sale, which was fine, or some nonsense that would make her get up from her seat.

She hear the familiar clicking of high heels against the wooden floor, as well as a slight squelching sound that was misplaced for this atmosphere.

SQSH-CLK SQSH-CLK SQSH-LK

The smaller dog girl was a familiar face to the lioness and she gave a toothy grin as she saw her paired with a taller vixen. Her ears twitched slightly as her nostrils caught the pungent musk of cum covered toes. “Uh..” She looked over the counter and saw Sherri’s pawtoes slathered in cum and while she tried not to let that phase her. “I assume that you’ll be purchasing those?”