The thunderous chants and cheers made the scene. With lights flashing down and mosh pits raging at the front. Thick, hot sweaty males crashing into each other while on stage the guttural roar of the singer played out to the crowd. It was Sherri’s first real concert and she was LOVING it.

Sure she was wearing high heels and in hindsight boots would have been a much better option, but that didn’t stop her from beating her arm forwards with devil horns as she cheered out to that stud of a lead singer. It wasn’t hard to see why she was so excited to see the band live, they put on an amazing show! The insanity of those crazy guitar riffs, the heart pounding clash of those drums simply shaking her body to the core with every thump, it was exhilarating.

There was finally a moment of respite as the song came to an end, Sherri breathing as the crowd seemed to simmer down, if only for a moment. The lead singer wiping his brow for a moment, but that didn’t seem to put a dent in the sweat that was rolling down his body. Those tight ragged jeans wrapped around his waist, just a vest on as well, branded with bands of his peers. “So to all the ladies out there... I’m going to need a volunteer.” He said, as his hands wrapped around the mic. Licking those chops a little as he stepped forwards.

That happy little canine’s eyes seemed to lit right up as she thrust out her arm, cheering amongst the crowd of girls that were happy to help out the rock star. “Meee~! Oh god Me! I’ll help!” Sherri cried out with her hand out thrust to the stage.

It was the look in her eyes, that innocent smile that made Rasha sneer, revealing those sharp white teeth as he pointed downwards in the bouncing puppy’s direction. “You, with the blue top.” He spoke through the mic, and in her direction the crowd seemed to bend around her. The lone shar pei standing there with her eyes wide.

“..Me?” She spoke softly, her little tail whap-whap-whap’ing behind her in pure excitement. She must've just won the lottery! On her first concert, none the less! Though sight of the shy girl in those pretty heels made him grin. Oh, this was too perfect.

He slowly bent his finger, crooking it towards her as his tongue licked at his chops. “Well, what are you guys waiting for?” He growled hungrily in to the mic! “Get her up here!” He beckoned, as he signaled the pei up towards the stage. And almost like a tide washing back, Sherri suddenly felt her body swarmed by hands all picking and lifting her up! Palms and arms hoisting her by her thighs as she rode along the sea of hands towards Rasha’s outstretched hand.

He quickly pulled her up as a roadie ran from the side of the stage to take the mic from Rasha’s hands. “You mind if I tie you up a little? We gotta put on a good show after all.” His regular voice was so different! It actually took the canine aback at how normal it sounded.

“Uh.. oh. Sure!” She answered without even really thinking about it. Perhaps all caught up in the excitement. With a snap of his fingers, ropes suddenly fell from the rafters above. The strands dangling in front of Sherri’s face as the crowd began to chant.

“Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!”

Sherri’s ears suddenly perked as she realized just what song she had volunteered for, her cheeks flushing a bright shade of red. Rasha knew that look and gave a comforting peck against the top of her forehead. “It’s just a show.” And with that he leashed that cute little canine with a silver studded leather collar.

“You ready for the BITCH!?” He spoke into the returned mic as the roadie began to tie up Sherri with those tight ropes. The masculine wolf patrolling the stage to keep them amped up while his lovely little volunteer was readied for the next song. “I can’t even hear you! Are you READY?! To TAME!” The drummer began to rapidly thump against the base, the lead guitarist strumming into a high pitched tempo.

“The BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCH!” His voice returned to that guttural throaty heavy metal tone, all to the screams and applause of the audience. Most of which began throwing out their devil horns, singing along with Rasha as he stomped along the stage, yanking Sherri by the neck with her new little leash. She was so excited she didn’t even protest when he ripped away her tube top, causing those bouncy breasts to be set free, much to the excitement of the audience.

It was all a show, a graphic show at that, every couple of verses him removing another piece of her clothing until she was bare naked in front of the audience. The song was over but Sherri was still tied up, swinging back and forth along the ropes as Rasha heaved with adrenaline. His body was worked up, the rush of performing leaving him eager for release.

Luckily the crowd was in that same mood, a slow chant rolling along the crowd into a full grown demand. “Tame the Bitch! Tame the Bitch! Tame the Bitch!”

Rasha’s ears perked as he looked to the adoring fans and then to that cutie of a canine who’d been such a good sport. “...What now?” He said, lifting his hand up towards his ear. “You want me to Tame the Bitch?!” Rasha growled into the mic as he let himself saunter over to his tied up volunteer. His palm gently looping around her waist, gently cupping itself against her abdomen. “This cute little Bitch right here? You want me to TAME her?” He sneered, but ever keeping an eye on the girl making sure that she was ‘okay’ with this.

The overwhelming cheers quickly answered his question. He leaned over, lewdly pressing his tongue against the side of her cheek, leaving a glimmering trail in its wake. He could tell from her scent she was single. Another male would have left his mark somehow, some way. But that wouldn’t do for the performance. Sherri firmly clutched her fingertips into her palms as she outstretched her breasts to the crowd. Lulling her tongue out, as she gave out a delightfully lewd little moan, but it was deafened by whistles and cheers! Had to get in the spirit of things, right? The little exhibitionist was getting wet already, the glimmer of that honey drooling from her pussy shining from the lights above.

His long tongue stroked upwards against her cheek, making her shudder and whimper to his touch. Faking a kiss, he whispered in her ear. “Say you have a boyfriend, .. just do it, don’t ask questions.” He growled hungrily to her, tugging at her ear with a gentle nip.

Yet as much as he loved just having his face buried in her neck, tasting her sweet flavor and leaving trails of drool glistening against her flesh, he had to keep up the show. Reluctantly pulling back, he put back on his rock-star face. Holding the mic up to his muzzle to address the crowd. “So, my lovely volunteer...” He spoke out to the crowd, but returned his eyes back to that black furred pup “What’s your name anyways?” . He asked, offering the mic to her lips.

“Ahh! S-Sherri!” She spoke into the mic, her entire face leaning into it, such a little amateur.

But that response got a wave of applause, the crowd beginning to chant her name until Rasha quieted them down with a wave of his hand. “And Sherri, is your boyfriend here tonight?”

“Y..yeah!” She stammered, as that mic met her lips once more. “He...brought me to the concert.” She gulped down her throat, choking down that lie. But the crowd absolutely ATE. IT. UP. Scores of screaming fans just excited about the fact it wasn’t a single girl on stage. The idea that she was someone ELSE'S girl drove the audience absolutely WILD.

“Well, he’s gonna find out. Right here! Right now! In front of EVERYONE! That you’re now, MY BITCH!” He dropped the mic with a slight thump, a roadie running out and grabbing it while Rasha unbuttoned his jeans, his thick hot manhood spilling free with a thick, solid throb! Pulsing with delight. His palm held tightly onto her waist, curling his ebony digits into her soft fur, almost sinking into her skin as he held tight. His other hand grasped against her folds, gently working his middle digit between those glistening blue lips. He loved just how warm she felt to the touch.

He leaned his body over hers, pulling her back with his abdomen letting that smooth velvet pussy stroke across his lime green cock. Just the touch of his slick, tapered tip made her shiver in his grasp. “Already getting worked up at this?” He chuckled, slowly angling himself between her open thighs. His lips gingerly kissing along the rim of her lovable little ear. “Everyone’s gonna watch your pussy get filled to the brim you know..” He said, trailing off for a moment. “Though...I bet you’re well aware that I never pull out...”

GLP!

He opened his maw wide as he bucked himself between her thighs, that thick shaft squishing between that blue pussy with a strong powerful thrust. Pulling her thighs to him, making her feel every inch of his shaft as he hilted inside of her body holding her juicy cheeks to his crotch as he plunged tight against those walls. His dicktip feeling the depths of her pussy, that deep chasm of flesh tightening around his shaft while his cocktip throbbed against her cervix. “Muhhh, MahnohMAN you are TIGHT!” Rasha seethed as he held himself in her body, just relishing that warm sensation of having his dick just, clasped between that mound.

Sherri winced at how big he was, she could feel his dick throbbing inside of her, that adorable face she made showing the moments of pure pleasure on her cheeks. “Ohgod my mom is gonna kill me!” She huffed from her lips, suddenly looking back to see Rasha kissing against her cheek.

Rasha was gentle at first, slowly bucking his hips inside of her spread thighs, just angling himself deep in that fresh blue pussy, loving the way she was such a cute bitch. “Thatta girl..” He groaned to her, loving how she was beginning to pant, her tongue was even hanging out. It tended to egg him on when fangirls were so eager for his dick. His hips gave a rhythmic bounce into her body, just starting to thrust away with his teeth biting down on his lower lip.

She was so tight, so firm, those luscious cheeks bouncing against his cock as he gripped himself on those cheeks, suddenly slamming himself on that pussy. She wasn’t going anywhere and he made good use of that tight little snatch. There was always a girl, in every city, at every show, that wanted to be a little cumslut for him. To be honest that was the best part, and now as he just bounced himself against that pussy all he could think of was just claiming her.

His knot bounced against her lips making her shriek and whimper every time he threatened to squish inside. Her lips moaning out and the crowd began to cheer for one of their own, that little slutty volunteer. “Sherri! Sherri! Sherri!” Their voices called out incessantly, watching how her cheeks flushed so red, her eyes squinting as she moaned out. She was loving it, but more so she loved the audiences reaction to her. That little slutty exhibitionist getting everything she could want at that concert. “Muah.. More ffh.. hhf… hh More please!” Sherri panted back to Rasha, her eyes barely seeing him, but she could feel his body just bouncing. Rutting inside her with every firm thrust of his hips.

Her tail curling tightly into itself as she felt him buck up inside of her with more purposeful humps of his hips. She could feel his knot squishing against her mound, that thick cock milking juices from her pussy with his rapid thrusting hips. Each time almost easing himself in only to pull back and repeat the process, she couldn’t help but egg him on with her moans. “Hnnff, it.. it can fit!” She gasped out, her pawtoes curling as she let out a sudden shriek.

His knot slipped inside and quickly began to inflate, her pussy squeezing on that bulbous flesh, grasping him. Holding tight as he let himself unload, standing on the tips of his toes as he seethed with pleasure. Holding her tight by that adorable ponytail as he came, lightly thrusting himself inside over and over again to help the flow of his cum batter her insides. Each buck of his hips pushing inside, stimulating his dick as his cum erupted from his bloated cocktip.

“Hahh.. yeah..” Rasha exclaimed through bated breath, still holding her close to him as he slowly pulled back, dislodging his knot from her body and causing a gush of cum to flood out from that tight little pussy of hers. The wolf licked his chops a little bit, just exhaling as he smeared his dick against her body, wiping off the remainder of jizz that stained his dick. “Mmh, yeah, they’re really going to like you..” He muttered to the little pei, patting her sides.

“Huh.. wait what do you mean?” Sherri looked back her eyes widened, squirming a little bit against the rope-bindings that held her in place. “Hey-“

“Well guys I want to thank you so much for coming and having fun at our show! This little pup isn’t nearly finished yet, so as a special thank you to all our VIP guests in the front..” He twirled the little tied up canine around, showing off that slightly gaping, yet soaked wet pussy. “Please enjoy this little bitch to your hearts content!”

Rasha then let go, chuckling as he watched the shrieking and flailing pei squirm against her bindings. “Have fun Sherri, maybe I’ll let you be my personal little groupie bitch next time..” He chuckled once more and slowly left the stage through the back entrance with the rest of the band.

Sherri gulped as she yipped and flailed. “C’mon guys it was just a joke! He didn’t mean that! Let me down c’mon!” She whined as the gates were opened, even though it was only VIP tickets she saw a swath of guys climb up on stage, her eyes watering as she gave a little whimper.

Already some of them had their pants halfway down around their ankles. “No c’mon, seriously this isn’t funny any-MMPHGH!” She yelped, her muzzle suddenly gagged by a thick girthy cock squishing into her muzzle, muffling her words with its musky thickness. Her eyes wincing as her face was pulled in closer to that crotch, the stink of musk and sweat drugging the poor girl as she suddenly moaned out against the cock gagging her maw, the sensation of a throbbing hard dick slowly pushing inside her from behind!

…Next time she was getting backstage passes!

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