Red Headed Dog Monster girl (Gym Day)

>new year rolls around
>get dragged along with coworker to some new gym so you can start your “new years resolution” together
>Don’t give a shit but he’s a cool bro, decide to indulge him this one time
>Drive out to new gym just a few minutes away
>Must be popular, parking lot is filled to burst
>Manage to find a spot and get in, greeted with awesome sight
>It’s a monster girl gym
>centaurs and lamia on treadmills, dragon girls devastating punching bags, and two golem girls duking it out in boxing ring in middle of gym
>Holy balls this place is top notch
>cool bro hands you a card from front desk
>Just got six months for free, its all on him
>That’s why he’s a cool bro
>You thank him but don’t plan on coming back here again, only here out of curtsey plus it’d be rude to refuse him now
>decide to take it easy and wait him out on the treadmill, not a lot of work involved in walking anyway
>Find all the treadmills taken up, only free one is between an old man threatening to shatter his kneecaps and somebody that took a break, leaving their water bottle and towel
>Start off at a brisk pace, nothing too strenuous
>notice someone get on treadmill next to you
>red headed dog monster girl, shorter than you, dressed in short orange and black compression shorts and matching sports bra
>tanned skin and toned thighs and not to mention those abs, not bulkily ripped but clearly there
>all the lewd thoughts happen
>Increase speed on treadmill, gotta get the blood thats flowing to your head back through your body
>red headed dog girl monster girl takes notice, increases speed on her own treadmill, ears flopping as she bounces up and down
>Increase speed on your own treadmill, she follows suit breaking into a run
>Increase power to thrusters, both of you running now
>Oh its on


>The two of you begin to race
>her form is perfect, tail is keeping her balanced as she chugs along
>Your legs feel like living fire as you try and keep up with her
>Lungs are sucking in more air than a Boeing 747
>Shirt starts to stick to your chest as you try to outperform her
>Your vision begins to cloud, you try to blink it away, thinking some sweat got into your eye but colors begin to bleed together as you suddenly lose sense of gravity
>system reboot
>regain conscious looking up into a pair of amber eyes
>red headed dog monster girl head is inches from yours
>you feel a pressure on your sternum as she pokes your chest, which you meekly bat away
>red headed monster dog girl seems satisfied and leans back
>”Its okay, he’s alive” she proudly announces to the now gathered crowd of monster girls
>Most utter a sigh of relief, hear disappointed groans from the dragon monster girls
>Make a mental note to stay away from them
>Red headed monster girl manages to help you up from the ground and carefully leads you over to a bench
>She plops you down and offers her water battle to you, you don’t hesitate as you gulp down the contents
>”You must be crazy to put your body through that if that’s just your warm up routine”
>Look up to her as you try and catch your breath, that was just warm up?
>”Of course, my workout is actually about to start. But I think it’s best if you just take a breather here for a while,” she says in a condescending tone.
>Can sense the smugness oozing out from her
>oh its on now
>Struggle to your feet and proclaim that you’d love to join her with her work out, you only fainted because you forgot to eat breakfast
>She raises an eyebrow in surprise
>”Alright. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.” She says shrugging as she struts towards the weights
>Challenge accepted


>Barely survive the nightmare
>Everything is on fire
>everything
>Managed to keep up with her somehow
>Just left the showers and about to head home with cool bro when you run into red headed monster god girl again
>Shes still in her orange shorts and sports bra, about to put head phones on when she suddenly spots
>”Not bad keeping up. But I bet your body is going to feel it tomorrow. Did you already do you cool downs?” she asks as she begins jumping up and down
>unfortunately, sports bra does its job well, damn shame
>Have no idea what she’s talking about
>She looks at you with an astonished expression, shakes her head as she stretches her arms
>”Oh boy…I guess you are new to this then. Well I suppose I’ll see you next week then. If you haven’t given up that is. Well it was nice meeting you anyways.” She says in her condescending tone.
>Have no idea what shes talking about and ignore her comment, ask her if shes still working out
>”No, I’m done for today. I’m just going to do a quick jog around the park and then head on home.” She says as she bounds away
>Fixate eyes on tight firm butt as she leaves gym ahead of you
>dat ass
>leave as well and head on home with cool bro, he seems to have had a good time
>wake up next morning in pain
>pain literally wakes up
>chest hurts, legs hurt, arms hurt, everything is in pain
>every breath you take is constant agony
>you’ve made a terrible mistake
>have to call work and let them know that you can’t come in
>Boss is not happy, says hes going to have to give corner office to Brian the office douche now
>Who is responsible for this?
>Mind flashes back to red headed dog monster girl, laughing and mocking you with her pity talk, this was all her fault
>She will not have the last laugh
>resolve to see her will shattered, you will have the last laugh
>Week passes as you recuperate
>Walk back into gym with new shoes, bag, and immediately seek out red headed dog msg
>Find her back on the treadmill, drop your bag right next to her and ask what was next on the menu
>red headed dog msg shakes her head as she flashes you an evil grin
>”You have no idea what you’re getting into.”


>begin tagging along with red headed dog msg during her work out routine
>she gives you tips and chastises you constantly about your poor work ethic
 >one day go into gym to find giant crowd surrounding the boxing ring in middle of building
>hey guys whats going on here?
>wyvern monster girl in one corner, completely exhausted, clearly has taken a beating
>in other corner to your surprise is red headed dog msg, pepped up and ready for more
>Bell rings and crowd cheers as the two fighters approach each other
>although wearing padded gloves the blows are still vicious, you’re pretty sure you saw a tooth fly somewhere
>Its soon over in seconds as red headed msg knocks wyvern’s msg block off, shes out cold before she even hits the floor
>Crowd gives appropriate congratulations before heading back to do their own training, red headed msg steps out of ring and throws gloves at you
>”Keep watching. In a couple of years maybe even you could learn something.” She says in her high and mighty voice as she sips her protein shake in victory.
>absentmindedly stare at gloves in your hands, you bet your could take her
>”What was that?” red headed msg thrusts her face into yours
>Oh shit did you say that out loud?
>”Are you telling me that you can beat me in a fight?” she says with a fearful amount of eagerness
>too late to back out now, go big or go home
>nod your head
>red headed monster girl gives you a toothy grin as she suddenly takes your hand and shakes it
>”It’s a deal then, a week from now, loser has to do whatever the winner orders them too.” She declares as she takes her gloves from your hands
>She begins to circle around you, examining your body
>she suddenly has an epiphany, evil smile stretches from ear to ear
> she doesn’t say anything as she struts away again, hips swaying with exaggerated emphasis, giggling to her herself all the while
>Impact of what you just got yourself into finally dawns to you.
>cool bro comes out of nowhere like the supporting character that he is
>off handedly remarks how she’s supposed to be one of the best fighters in the gym
>Now you tell me this?


>Decide to get help from other members of gym
>lamias more focused on yoga, centaurs only know how to run, and the dragon monster girls want you to be their literal punching bag
>Make a mental note to stay away from them
>Most of the other boxing enthusiasts aren’t too fond of help you either
>preconceived notion that human males were obviously weaker than monster girls still a prevalent stereotype
>about to give up and accept your inevitable fate when you notice loud thud reverberating across the room
>the hell was that?
>theres a rhythm to the loud thuds as you seek out the source
 >Eventually find someone in corner of the gym wailing on sandbag
>huge bitch, silver wolf ears and tail, and for some reason wearing an eye patch
>wearing gym shorts and black tank top
>force of kicks bend the sandbag at almost right angles
>holy shit that’s amazing
>almost too awestruck to approach her when she suddenly takes notice of you
>collect yourself and begin introductions
>giant wolf msg towers above you as you ask if she could teach you to kick like that
>giant wolf msg only eye narrows
>”Why?” she asks in a heavily accented voice that surprises you
>You explain that you got yourself roped into a fight with a red headed dog msg
>not sure whether you saw her ears twitch, but wolf msg suddenly takes interest
>”…must test you.” She says as she rears her leg back
>test for what?
>suddenly truck plows into you at full speed, sending you flying backwards
>slide an additional ten more feet before coming to a stop
>Wolf monster girl stands atop you, her leg still steaming from her kick
>Nods at you
>”Didn’t throw up. Good. I can teach you then.” She says as she helps you up
>Train with her for several days until day of fight
>glove up and step into ring, your wolf monster girl master giving a reassuring nod as you step into your corner
>huge crowd has assembled to watch one of their own beat up the puny human male
>red head dog msg already in her corner, prepped up and ready to go, she flashes you a toothy grin
>sound of bell rings, you both touch gloves as the fight officially begins
>much to everyone’s amazement, the fight only lasts less than a few seconds


>few days later, sitting on the park bench looking at your phone, waiting for someone
>strange, you begin to wonder whether she bailed on you or not
>notice a figure walk up to you
>its red headed dog monster girl
>except shes not wearing her usual gym attire
>frilly white dress with shoulder straps and looking incredibly effeminate, the ribbon in her hair tops it off
>”I’m here. Happy?” she says in a dry tone as she crosses her arms in contempt
>True to your word, red head dog monster girl had done what you had ordered of her, she was now forced to wear a frilly dress
>Stifle your laughter as you suddenly grab her hand and begin to lead her away
>Red headed dog msg face suddenly goes red as you take her hand, all the while she tries to hold the down her dress
>today’s master plan was to humiliate her in any way possible
>begin to do the the most embarrassing things you could do to her, walking hand in hand, calling her puppy, and even sharing an ice cream cone together
>whenever she would protest you remind her that it was you who had won the fight, and the loser had to do whatever the other ordered
>she becomes more docile, her face constantly red as she tries to hold down her skirt while having to deal with being out of her zone of comfort
>notice that shes been a little too protective of holding down her dress
>suspicion arises
>you decide to test your suspicion by taking a nearby stick and throwing it a short distance
>fetch
>red headed dog monster girl attention is instantly diverted to the flying stick for the briefest of moments, giving you enough time to flip up her dress
>your suspicions are confirmed, biker shorts
>color drains from red headed msg face as she turns to you
>”Something wrong?” she asks in a high tone, suddenly fearful of you
>You grab her wrist as she begins to struggle, and begin to drag her to the nearest clothing store, and more specifically, the underwear section

>”Im not putting it on!” she yells at you behind a curtain in the clothing store
>roll your eyes as you remind her yet again that she had to do whatever you ordered
>her pouting is music to your ears as you toss another lacy piece of undergarment behind the curtain
>”Stop throwing those things in here! I’m not wearing them!” she yells to you
>Calmly explain that the whole point of wearing the dress was to wear underwear, not to chicken out and cheat with biker shorts
>”That’s got nothing to do with it!” she says suddenly unsure of her own argument
>You grab a black string thong and sling shot it over the curtain
>”Oh fuck you!” she yells back throwing the balled up piece of undergarment over again
>the other costumers begin glance towards you out of curiosity and concern
>Tell her she’s not leaving unless she picks out something
>”Wait wait wait wait wait” she says in a hurried tone
>Finally the curtain is drawn back, revealing a flustered red headed dog msg, with nothing apparently different.
>”There, happy?” she says to in an exasperated tone
>Still not satisfied, could be cheating again, ask her to prove it
>Red headed dog msg ears flick at your command
>”I don’t have to…” she tries to rebuttal but falters under your withering gaze
>She relents and beings to slowly lift the skirt, inching its way up her legs until finally revealing a pale blue panties, simple but incredibly alluring
>mind blanks out for a second, absentmindedly tell  her to turn around
>her ears flick again, but she dosnt protest as you turns around for you, her tight butt facing you, the panties hugging in all the right places
>notice that her tail is wagging as well
>”Can we go now?” she asks in a soft tone that surprises you, never heard her speak quietly before
>pay for her clothes and make your way out of the store
>as the sun sets, the two of you become a lot quieter


>walking under the illuminated light of street lamps now
>cars begin to turn on their headlights as they drive by
>Red headed dog monster girl extremely quite as she fiddles with her fingers as she walks beside you
>tension is so thick chainsaw would have trouble cutting through it
>Suddenly, red headed dog msg gives an idea
>”Hey, do you wanna stop by my place? It isn’t far.”  She says in her soft voice again
>it sends shivers down her spine, you didn’t think she could sound so innocent now
>agree, what else were you going to do anyway
>few minutes later arrive at her apartment it’s a shared condominium
>two human females,  a harpy, and her
>apparently they were all university students
>red headed dog msg makes her way in and beckons you over to her room
>its surprisingly dirty, strewn clothes across the floor, and a variety of weights are scattered about
>”Want a beer?” she asks while rummaging through her fridge
>You see no reason to refuse
>She tosses a bottle at you, which you deftly catch
>By the time you twist yours open, shes already down hers
>begin to wonder where this is going
>Ask her if her roommates are around
>”The two humans are out of town so only the harpy girl is here. She’s such a daddy’s girl. I don’t really like her.” She says as she begins to twirl the bottle around in her hand
>Room becomes quiet again as the two of you sit in the room
>red headed dog monster girl finally breaks the silence
>”Hey…do you like me?” she asks in a questioning tone
>do what now?

>startled at her sudden question
>can’t think of an appropriate response
>instead ask her where her question came from
>She twirls the bottle again, the alcoholic drink sloshing around inside
>”I’ve seen the way you keep staring at my butt. You think I don’t notice but I do.” She says while taking another swig
>true, you do take every opportunity you can to gaze at that glorious ass
>”And then you took me out on a date today. And even bought me clothes.” She says wistfully, having finished her beer
>Well technically, you did those things to try and humiliate her, but now that you think about it you have been hanging out with red headed dog msg a lot recently
>”So what do you think of me then?” she asks you again, a little more sternness in her voice
>Honestly can’t give her a proper answer
>red headed dog monster girl suddenly gets irritated at your impassiveness, she places her bottle down and stands herself in front of you.
>”Here, let me help you decide.” She says in a whisper as she reaches underneath her dress and hooks her panties with her thumbs, pulling them down and shimmying out of them
>She steps out of them and kicks them away behind her
>red headed msg leans down towards you, her breath tickling her you ear
>she sits herself on your lap straddling herself on you as she begins to pull off her dress
>be greeted with her small but sizable breasts, tan lines from her sports bra clearly evident
>firm but supple abs from years of training and working out
>shaven pussy slowly grinds against your pants, her breath is heavy as your hardness begins to press against her
>”In case you didn’t know,” she says in a whisper “I also like working out in the nude.”
>too much now, you wrap your arms around her, pulling her close to you as you force your tongue into her
>no holding back now  as he push her down to the floor, her body writhing beneath you as you kiss her neck and chest
>you struggle to pull off your pants and shirt, by the time you throw off your boxers, you find her on her elbows and knees, ass in the air, waving gently for you, her tail wagging all while



>No foreplay, no hand holding, just rough sex as you penetrate into her
>She lets out a loud yelp followed by her moaning, which you quickly try to silence with your hand, being careful not to cover her nose
>her roommate was still here
>You wait for her to get relaxed with your dick inside her, her breathing ragged and her walls convulsing against you
>Her body finally stops shivering, and you take it as a sign to finally have you way with her
>You pull out, leaving only your head inside her before you forcefully thrust yourself back into her
>her tail twitches at the sudden pleasurable sensation, you feel a muffled moan through your fingers as you begin to rhythmically pound into her
>she shakes her hips  against you, trying to match your rhythm, you begin to feel hot saliva drench your fingers as she moans into your hand
>her walls constantly convulse, each fold caressing around your dick
> You free hand begins to explore her body, firm toned thighs, and a plump ass are all fair game
>her tail wagging happily across your chest suddenly catches your attention
>you grab it
>she suddenly tightens herself against you, her head arching back as you hand vibrates from her muffeled yell of pleasure
>You begin to use her tail as extra leverage to force more of yourself into her
>the added pleasure only leads to your eventual orgasm, your seed forced deep within her, helped with gravity and your thrusting
>on second thought, it might have been best to use some protection, but the thought is clearly behind you as you force more of your seed into her
>Red headed dog monster girl cums as well, your hot semen triggering her own orgasm
>she clamps down hard on your dick as he body convulses
>You collapse atop her, the both of you breathing heavily while she licks her fingers with her tongue
>The two of you stay like this for quite some time
>none of you hears the subtle sound of fluttering feathers


>Wake up later that day in a soft bed
>oh geez do your hips hurt
>remember that you did it three more times that night with her
>realize that you’re the only one in the room
>get up and get dressed, you notice a note on her desk
>”have to go to class for the day, will see your tomorrow!”
>Pocket the note and beam with pride
>You just acquired a girlfriend
>beam with pride and joy, and hopefully with any luck you can sneak out of the apartment and avoid the walk of shame
>Peek your head out the door, satisfied that the coast is clear, you begin to make your way out
>”Did you have fun last night?” a clearly feminine voice
>Freeze and turn to the source of the voice, almost jump back in surprise
>figure draped in black feathered wings, black hair, and massive black talons sitting on the black leather couch
>must be a harpy
>perfect camouflage, clever girl
>Meekly introduce yourself as red headed dog monster girl’s new boyfriend
>Harpy calmly sips her cocoa as she gazes at you
>”I wonder about that…” she muses to herself
>cock head in confusion, ask her what she means
>She merely shrugs her shoulders/wings, before sliding a card towards you with one of her talons
>”I’d go there after ten.” She says mysteriously before sipping more of her cocoa
>cautiously take the card and quickly say your goodbyes
>had to get out of there
>you examine the card, pure black, only phone number and address printed on it
>you try to decipher what the harpy meant now you can’t shake this nagging feeling
>you resolve yourself to find out what the card meant


>wait till ten at night before heading out to the address
>takes you awhile to find it, but finally manage to reach it
>Its close to the university
>pull into the parking lot, there are only a few lamp posts, for some reason the building only has single neon light illuminating it
>”Platinum Tail”
>Suspicion begins to build as you head towards what looked like the main entrance
>Find  an extremely large gentlemen at the front door, looks like the guy has been lifting
>He stops you and demands to see ID
>You hand it to him, and demand to know what this establishment was
>The extremely large gentlemen examines your ID, “First time here?”
>You nod
>He chuckles to himself, standing aside so you could enter
>”Well I can guarantee that it won’t be your last” he says ominously as you stride in
>Go through the heavy double doors and be greeted with three things
>loud music
>the smell of alcohol and depression
>and monster girls
>it dawns upon you
>this was a monster girl strip club
>you’ve heard of places like these, monster girls who couldn’t secure real jobs and forced into desperate positions
>an Arachne  twirling herself between her own strands, barely wearing nothing at all
>slime girls morphing herself into various shapes, enlarging or enhancing various body parts, much to the pleasure of the crowd
>a Kitsune currently throwing various bits and pieces of her clothes into the crowd, and whoops and hollers in return
>a black headed  dog girl currently twirling herself around a pole, and wearing little to almost nothing save for the booty shorts that covered almost nothing at all and her fish net shirt
>almost didn’t recognize it at first, black hair threw you off
>but you’d recognize that ass anywhere
>you pounded it last night
>walk over in a trance towards her, pushing you way past other patrons
>your finally next to the stage
>the dog monster girl is practically within reach
>She's spins and twirls her way down the pole, landing in splits
>Your eyes meet for the briefest of moments
>her eyes are amber


>The two of you stare for what seems like ages
>finally she realizes who she is looking at and immediately covers her face and runs off the stage, much to the disappoint of the watching crowd
>you attempt to follow, hopping onto the platform and following her into the backstage
>immediately security tries to rush you
>fight instincts kick in and you deck one of them, he falls down hard on his face out cold
>you out maneuver the other, throwing him off stage and into the crowd, immediately a ruckus ensues
>using the ensuing chaos you slip into the backstage and begin looking for any signs of her
>Your mind is rushing with a multitude of thoughts, most of them returning to one single question
>why?
>The sound of sobbing catches your attention, you being to follow it through the winding halls before you finally find what appeared to be a dressing room
>Only one figure is here, cloaked in a bathrobe and hanging her head in shame
>its her
>You try approach her but she suddenly yells out at you
>”Don’t look at me!” she yells, her voice cracking
>But you still approach her, determined
>Your’e behind her now, her hands are smudged with makeup from wiping away her tears
>”Don’t touch me…” she says through her sobs
>You pull off her wig, revealing her signature red headedness
>the burning question rises to your throat, and against your better judgment, you ask her why
>she sniffles loudly before explaining
>”Schools are expensive. I have five brothers and my  family has enough trouble as it is supporting them. And nobody wants to hire a dog monster girl unless you’re lucky or you start throwing your clothes off. This one pays better.” She says in a weak voice to you
>you can feel her shaking as you place a hand on her shoulder
>a variety of feelings arise within you, but if you had to sum it up all in one word, you’d have to say it was disgust
>Whether it was disgust at her, or her predicament you couldn’t tell
>”Please…” she says in her sobbing
>”Don’t ask me that question…the one I know your thinking about” she begs to you



>the next day
>wake up in your own bed, in your own apartment
>Fist still hurts from decking that one security guy
>what a wild night last night
>most of it was a blur, bits and pieces going in and out of your head
>feel something latch onto your arm, its soft and clings tightly
>its red headed dog monster girl
>shes nude, currently sleeping in your bed and tightly holding onto your arm even in her sleep
>vaguely remembered how you carried her out of there and fought off fifty guys trying to stop you
>or maybe it was five
>or maybe you tripped on your way out carrying her
>But anyway, you got the girl that you thought you didn’t know at all
>You promised that she could live with you and that she could give up her rent on her apartment condo
>you would help support her through school
>the look of hope on her face was enough to give you a heart attack
>you gave her a hot shower and told her that she was a good puppy as you washed behind her ears
>when the two of you crawled into your bed, she snuggled into your arms and entwined her legs with yours
 >the two of you talked about a lot of things before you fell asleep
>needless  to say, she wouldn’t be working there again
>You gently brush  a bit of her hair to the side as you pull her close to you, kissing her forehead lightly before closing your eyes and enjoy the moment
>even under the sheets you could feel her tail wag


Epilouge:

>get back from work one day
>terrible day
>Brian the office douche almost single handedly brought down the entire company
>god damn it Brian
>come home tired and worn out
>hopefully you DVR managed to record that new TV show that everyone’s been talking about
>Open the door and drop bag on the floor
>Dropped the bag out of astonishment
>quickly shut the door behind you and take in what your seeing
>you live in red headed dog monster girlfriend following along with some TV work out special
>except she was completely nude
>apparently in the middle of leg lunges when she suddenly notices you
>she immediately tries to cover herself up, one arm covering her breasts and the other hand covering her shaven pussy
>shes embarrassed now , laughing nervously at you
>”I thought you’d ring the doorbell first…” she says as she starts backing up behind the couch
>Why would you ring the door bell, this was your place
>Your smirk evilly as you sit down on the couch and motion for her to come at you
>You didn’t mean to interrupt her work out session
>She still looks flustered, but you remind her that a certain someone said they liked working out in the nude
>Her face grows redder “Yeah, alone!” she exclaimed to you
>You raise an eyebrow at her, giving her a stern look
>Under your gaze she finally gives, you don’t understand her embarrassment, you’ve seen her naked before
>she cautiously moves in front of you, dropping her arms for you to see all her glory
>”Promise not to laugh.” She says as she turns her attention back towards the TV workout special, her firm butt pointed towards you
>Wouldn’t dream of it
>her form is perfect, muscles moving in unison as she completes her lunges effortlessly, her ass is almost too perfect for you
>slowly begin to understand why the Greeks made statues of nude people
>red headed msg turns around for you, swaying her hips with emphasis as she began to stretch her legs out
>god damn this sight would be blinding for lesser mortals
>notice that she never made eye contact with you, but would only take occasional glances at the growing bulge in your pants, her face beet red
>finshed, she lay on her back, lifting one of her legs high into the air
>”Could you help?” she asks you in a soft manner
>Get off the couch and grasp her leg, slowly pushing it down until it reached behind her ear, she winces a bit but she was pretty flexible
>You do the same with the other leg, pushing it down until her toes touched the floor
>her breathing becomes ragged as you hold her legs down, and you take the opportunity to rub your crotch against hers
>she lets out a gasp as you rub herself against her and for a moment she seems to enjoy it
>”Wait…” she said out of breath. “Sit on the couch, pants off” she said in a hazy trance
>You hurry to follow suit, pulling your crotch away from hers, your crotch being soaked in her juices
>you kick off your pants sit down, red headed dog msg follows you, twirling her ass slowly near your face, which you don’t hesitate to take nibble out of
>she places a hand on either side of your hip, supporting herself on the couch as she hovered her ass above your dick
>she slowly lowered it, her toned but supple ass grazing you’re the head of your dick, causing you to shiver in pleasure
>she works her ass all around your dick, stroking it between her cheeks or wiggling her ass down hard on your dick
>all the while her tail wags across your stomach, tickling you softly
>”Ready for some table dips?” she asks softly with a shaky voice
>You get the hint and guide yourself into her as she slowly lowers her entire body onto you, moaning all the while
>When she hilts you, you hear a loud gasp, and you begin to groan in pleasure as she slowly gyrates her hips on top of you
>You give her slight slap on the ass to remind her that she was supposed to be doing table dips, but you don’t fail to notice her instant tightness when you did spank her
>you’d have to remember that for later
>she begins to do table dips atop of your dick, gliding herself in and out of you, all the while moaning, gasping for air as she rode you faster
>Eventually you take your hands and grab her hips and begin to thrust into her as well, doubling the pleasure
>You can already feel her knees begin to weaken, shes yelping with ever y thrust now, In a moment it will be too much
>It all depends on who will come first
>Its red headed dog monster girl as her orgasm robs her of all her strength and she hilts you again, causing you to cum as well
>you feel  your seed shoot inside her, coating her insides in hot semen as you hold onto her for dear life
>you can feel your mixed juices drip from her as she falls back atop you, gasping for breath
>”That…wasn’t part of the routine.” She says in between breaths
>Probably, you agree
>Guess you were going to have to start all over now