Island dreams

[Dox Paradox]

Marole yawned widely, stretching the entire length of her body from finger tip to tail tip before snuggling down once more into the soft moss that she had been napping on. From afar she appeared to be a normal otter, but as one closed the distance, the normality evaporated and the prickly hairs of caution upon the backs of all creatures neck would begin to rise. Though she resembled her species, she was far to physically large to be counted as normal. This was not due to a gross over growth of muscle but more oddly she was just simply much bigger than she aught to be. Even though she was slightly curled atop the moss, it was easy to tell that she stood nearly six and a half feet, and though her body held terribly alluring curves, she was just to big. Second was the fact that her movements were to easy, that when ever she moved it was with a fluid motion that spoke of a control few could boast. And though it was believed to be nothing more than a legend she was in fact living proof of a certain breed of creatures referred by many as simply islanders.

The legend spoke of furries and even humans of a size that counted them as giants compared to the average height and dimensions of there fellow species. But more so that these folks were in every respect each and everyone of them totally deadly in whatever since they chose to be. The fevered ramblings of corsairs and pirates who had claimed to survive encounters with them spoke of their ships coming across what was believed to be an uninhabited chain of island which harbored their home. And found waiting for them no more than a hand full of the fabled creatures. The stories were always the same, speaking of how the captains were always in rapture with the beauty of both the male and females they encountered and wanted to take a shipload of slaves to sell at top price and always ended the same way. With the total and utter slaughter of the entire ship with a few being left to leave and warn against any further excursions. Most believed that the story tellers were simply mad, or thrown of their ships but the fact that there were some ships that simply dropped off the face of the earth still remained.

As for Marole, she was far from home and chose to as few from the village chose, to wander the earth and see the whole world beyond their island paradise, and for now explored the islands within a few days swim from the home island. She wondered how exactly she'd find a ride to the rest of the world, and considered doing what some of the others who had returned from their trips had done by latching on to the hull of the ship and sneaking aboard and hiding until they came into port. But these thoughts were hazy, and the moss was warm even under the shade of the jungle as she looked out at the beach and listened to the waves upon the sand. She was quite naked, as that was the only way she prefered to swim but a nap was in order after frolicking around in the water. The small black button nose twitched gently as she caught an unusual scent on the air but eventually dismissed it. Something about today was going to be interesting, but it could wait until after her nap.

 

[Notte]

Captain Vivica Morgan had landed her ship on the bay of some unknown island. This is just great, my crewmen are idiots. She thought to herself as she slid down a rope onto the sandy beach. It had been a long and weary trip, and there was little rations left aboard, for them to make it to their original destination. She looked back up at her ship and yelled to her crew that she was going scouting, and that if they were smart they would go in search of food. If they came back empty handed, they weren't welcome aboard.

She strode around for a while, finding a coconut tree, and cutting one down for her enjoyment. She took off her hat and let her long blond hair play in the breeze as she tilted her head back to take a taste of the coconut cream. But that didn't sate her desires, she wanted something else, something that would truly appease her appetite. The men on her ship didn't interest her at all, although they tried to seek her company, she only had eyes for the fairer sex. Men could just go straight to hell, they never held her interest for long, not since she had her first taste of one. To her, men were only good for one thing, hard labor. She liked women who knew how to tease and please, because only a woman would know how to please another woman best. Oi, Vivi, it isn't like your going to find anything like that on this deserted island. Its just like being back on my ship with those worthless men. Right now, the only thing you need to worry about is finding rations that will keep us going until we get back to Singapor. You can find a lusty busty wench there.

After she finished with her coconut, she got up and began to search around the island. She found few things that interest her, found good places for the men to collect food, and found the most interesting of sleeping creatures. Standing over the sleeping thing, she let her eyes roam down its body. Her mind trying to rationalize what the thing was. Lifting up her booted foot, she poked the thing in the side, tried to wake it up from its slumber. "Hey, creature, wake up!" She paused and thought a moment, still not being able to wrap her mind around the thing. "What in the devil are you, anyways?"

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole had been minorly dozing when she heard the ship beaching itself a little ways off, but hadn't stirred from her spot due to the comfort. There were lots of men, and by their stink they were probably either pirates or something equally foul because any other ship with decent people on it wouldn't stray so far out into the middle of no where like this. But something tickled her nose, and brought a very slow coy smile to her lips. There was a female about, and by her scent she wasn't the uppity type that some of the islander's who had referred to after their trips who doused themselves in stinking perfume this was a more exotic breed. She smelt good, and had a hinted flowery smell of something Marole had never come across before. It didn't help her excitement when the smell of fresh coconut was added to the mix, making her snuggle down more in the moss in pleasure. Even better, she was heading her way but Marole was content in playing the sleeping critter for now.

That was of course until the woman began insistently needling her pride. It was one thing to come up a naked sleeping woman, but another to poke her in the side with a pointy boot saying "Hey creature wake up." Nor did it help her case that not only was she a creature but the following comment about what she was made her feel like a carcass being poked at by a buzzard. Needless to say, this woman was not about to walk away from that without getting a good portion of her temper. An otter she was, and just like her species her thick long tail was quite articulate and powerful which this woman soon found out first hand by having her feet knocked cleanly out from under her. And if that wasn't enough to get her attention, the fact that all Marole had to do was roll to her stomach and with a quick pounce landed neatly on top of her before she even hit the ground properly.

The woman was shorter than her, which made it easier to pin her but the fact that she firmly wriggled her body against her's to evenly spread her weight out on her arms and legs made the ordeal erotic in it's own sense. Marole was naked, so her breast were firmly pressed into this woman's chest as her nose dipped to gently touch the tip of this woman's. The same tail that put her on her ass was now winding it's way around her right leg as Marole spoke in a low husky voice that sounded both oddly plain and slightly bored. "What am I? What are you? And why are you on my island poking me with a boot? If yoru looking for some tail your going to have to try harder." To emphasize on her point she wriggled her hips a bit into hers but kept her pinned there. "I'm Marole if you care to know by the way. And since I haven't already killed you, I'd like to know your name."

 

[Notte]

Vivica groaned in what appeared to be deep agony, only it was an agony of primal need. Do to their height difference, she was easily able to get her legs out from under the hybrid. Lifting them up, she wrapped them around the woman's waist and pulled her lower body closer to hers, holding her there with strong thighs. At that moment, she knew that she would have this hybrid creature - human, yet not. Her womb clutched together and throbbed with the aspect of taking her.

She let her hands roam down the woman's long torso and grabbed its ass, squeezing it despite the tail being there. Digging her nails in, she raked them upwards and around until her hands could cup the heavy weight of her breasts. Growling low in her throat, she shifted her body and at the same time pulled her in closer, creating a most decadent friction. It had been so long since she had last touched a woman, that the need to do so was driving her nearly insane with lust and this woman on top of her had a body that just beg to be touched and explored. Who better to explore it then a pirate?

Licking her suddenly dry lips, she left a small sheen that glinted with the sun. Fisting her hand into the womans hair, she tugged on it, trying to control her by it. "Me? I am Capitan Vivica Morgan of the pirate ship Night Play. I can honestly say, I've never quite had a piece of tail so fine like yours, but I'm always willing to give anything a shot just once." Her voice was slightly gruff, half slurred and half growling with desire. She tugged on the womans hair so hard and brought her lips up so quick into a kiss that was deep and bruising.

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole was not expecting to be clutched so erotically as she felt this woman's thighs come up and wrap around her waist. Nor did she expect her to be this aroused just by her pouncing her. The feeling of her hands roaming her body was hot, but the ways she gripped her ass brought a moan to her lips and a deep groan followed with the way she raked her bottom before cupping her breasts. Her nipples were sensitive from her first touch, and the way she was rubbing against her was driving her own arousal up faster than she could catch up. So this woman's name was Vivica, her mind slowly processed with the woman under her becoming more and more heated with every passing second. And that heat seemed to be highly infectious with the way she was treating her body. But then she felt the woman's hand in her curly and oddly enough blue colored hair that feel to her back and felt her pull hard causing her mouth to open slightly. And then the kiss, hard and feral and everything erotic with Marole only able to hold still for her for just a moment of weakness under her dominance.

But Marole was an islander, and when it came to mating it was damn hard matching the roughness and intensity of the sex as islanders were always closer to their instincts than their logic. And this woman would learn that, as Marole returned the hot kiss by slipping her tongue into her mouth to tease her own. The way she tasted took Marole's breath away, but she wasn't about to let this runt dominate her so easily. She nipped the woman's lower lip, and her hand slipped down to cup her sex and rub it roughly just to off set her the tiniest bit waiting for the right moment. And there it was, the loosening of her grip on her hair, and Marole jerked her head enough to dislodge her hair. She seemed to be advently good at using her small size to her advantage, but Marole was just as good at using her own size. Shifting up forcefully, she was able to get out from between her legs and snatch a hand full of her blouse.

Her kind were fabled for having physical abilities far beyond normal, and the was demonstrated by how easily she jerked the Captain up and gave her a quick pull to the side was all she needed to get behind her. It was the work of but a moment to force her back on the ground but she couldn't get her to her knees without seriously hurting her. Instead, she came up behind her and ground her hips into her finely rounded ass, and her tail once again coming into play by wrapping around her waist to keep her there. "And what makes you think I'd let a runt like you pull my hair and stay on top?" Her hands slid up her blouse, and gripped her shirt before literally tearing the garment in half to expose the woman's bust. Bring her left hand up, she gripped the good captains chin and jerked her head to the right for another hot kiss, but her right hand moved to rub insistently between her legs while her tail kept her firmly pulled back so she could grind her hips into that firm ass.

 

[Notte]

Vivica moaned deep and low in the back of her throat, they hadn't even started to play yet and her body felt on fire, so ready to come undone. She slammed her ass backwards against the womans mound and ground it into her swollen clitoris. Lifting up one arm, she wrapped it around the womans neck and came up off of her hands and knees to just kneeling before her. As she took the kiss further, made it so much hotter. She let her body twist into a slight rolling motion, giving pleasure in this ancient dance. Her back brushed Marole's breasts up and down, side to side. The feel of her breasts against her back made her own nipples harden into sensitive peddles.

The scent of them mixed together made her body shudder with desire, but she needed something more. She was so tired of those weak women, women who couldn't take it fast and rough, deep, hard, and brutal with the intensity. They could never give her the pleasure just right that it bordered on painful ecstasy. Yes, oh yes, she was so sick of those weak minded women. She wanted it hard and sinfully vicious, so sweet that it had her drowning. With that thought, she ground her ass harder in a circular motion and moaned when she rubbed between her legs. "Who said I would let you take all control? I like it to have mutual pleasure. Can you please me the way that I need to be pleased? Can I please you just the same?" She growled low against the womans mouth before pulling away, her body still rocking against Marole's.

Letting her freehand sneak between their bodies, she rubbed at Marole's clitoris, coating it in her juices. Taking her wet slickened hand back, she brought it up to her lips and licked the juices clean away. "If you have a problem with me being on top, I'll show you while I'm so good at it while I have my face planted firmly between your legs. Kissing, licking, and biting away. You can even paddle my pretty round ass with that tail of yours. Or maybe we could even switch around, me on top or bottom, it really wouldn't matter when we have our faces lost between each others legs." She purred the words out while she placed her hand over the one between her legs and started to make them rub her together towards such explosive pleasure.

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole moaned lustfully into this woman's ear hotly when she felt the buck of her ass, and then that oh so wonderful rub and firm grind. This woman had to be the most exotic and delightfully hot bitch she had ever had the privilege to fuck. Oh yes, at first she thought just to tease her a bit but no, not with the way she constantly used her ass to make her pussy all the hotter. Not when she used those insanely agile fingers of hers to coax her into an even more heated state only to like them clean once more, and certainly not when she moaned like the heated bitch she was with her every touch. But she had to save her trump card until the very end, and before then she fully intended to milk this slut for every ounce of hot lust she could possible get.

She didn't want to stop rubbing this woman's already hot pussy, but to get everything from her she would have to. Not before driving the bitch to new heights before then though. Marole took her and away and unwrapped her tail before turning her around to face her chest to chest. And with another hot kiss Marole pressed her whole body against her's and specifically allowed her right leg between her own. Shoving her tongue into her mouth to explore this delicious woman's she forcefully rubbed her pussy firmly between and against her's enjoying the ungodly pleasure of their friction and their tits pressing into each others before she backed away from her before the Captain could get a hold of her body or hair again.

Marole hadn't been this hot since the first time she was mated with on a full moon, and that too was by another woman. And with her experience, she'd make this bitch give her the hottest peak before rewarding her with something only she could give her. Returning to the soft moss where she had been sleeping earlier, Marole got to her knees and leaned forward, allowing only her breast to press against the ground as she rested her left hand on her left hip and her other on her tail looking back with the look of utter lust. "You talk a lot. Show me how good you think you are, and if your good enough, I'll give you something no man or woman could properly give you before." Her right hand slipped down her ass and thigh only to move between her legs and firmly rub and finger herself making her pant and dribble her on pleasure down her leg ever so slightly. "Hurry up before I finish by myself."

 

[Notte]

Vivica crawled on all floors, sleek and sexy like a predator that was stalking its prey. She moved swiftly before her and crawled over the womans back. Gently she moved her tail out of the way, then licked down her ass cheek, before grabbing Marole's hand and stopping her. Moving up higher, Vivica's breasts rested against Marole's ass, her upper body was bent forward. Her body was very nimble, able to bend in almost anyway.

She wrapped her arms under Marole's held up hips, and using one hand she rubbed against her clit. While using her other hand, she held open the folds of her pussy. Leaning her head down she took a long slow lick straight through the core. She used her tongue expertly and lapped up all of her cream. She moaned low in her throat and sent the vibrations straight into her pussy. Her fingers moved as if they were dancing while her mouth worked her over. She bit down gently on Marole's large clit and was pleased when more fluids leaked down.

She sucked deeply at her entrance, swallowing down all of the come that was released. Moving her fingers from her clit, she slipped two fingers deep into her body. Pumping back and fourth, faster and harder. Rougher and deeper. Her fingers were coated with Marole's slick juices. And she could feel her own juices start to flow from her untouched pussy. Her breathe came fast and heavy and her breasts erotically rubbed over Marole's ass. "Come on you lusty whore, give me more. Give me more of your sweet pussy juice. I want to devour you alive."

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole was lost. She could barely keep from sliding forward flat on the ground with the utter pleasure she was currently receiving. At first she cataloged what was being done to her to make her so hot, but eventually lost track under the torrents of hot pleasure that were shaking her body. The feel of his wench's mouth was driving her out of her mind with insane pleasure, making her wriggling and push her ass back into the bitch's awaiting tongue. The thing she was still capable of comprehending where the number of orgasms she was having. And try as she might, she was unable to hold herself back under the bitch's relentless attention.

She came once when she felt the woman moan against her sex, causing her to arch her back like a true slut wanting more. And that was soon coming with the way her fingers were fondling and tormenting her already sensitive sex. Worse yet was the way she was nipping at her pussy, as the sharp feeling that though was not painful was sending her pleasure spiking farther and farther up. But god the way she was pressing those big tits into her ass and how she started roughly fingering her was the final straw. Marole arched her back as much as she physically could, her hands sliding down to her thighs before moving to her ass and fondling her tits. But finally she felt an awe inspiring pressure building up, and reaching around, she gripped the base of her own tail and moaned out like a real bitch in heat for the pirate and came hard. And it wasn't even over yet as she felt those fingers still stuff her pussy and that tongue lap up every drop of her pleasure, milking her for everything she was worth until finally her orgasm ended with her panting.

And still she felt the bitch lapping at her pussy, and those damned fingers dancing along her sex to coax her arousal up once more but it was the end of this round of fun time, and it was time for her to pay up. Marole wrapped her tail around the woman's waist and literally lifted her up with her tail alone before setting her down in front of her smiling wickedly. "That was magnificent, but it's your turn to be on the receiving end Vivica." Marole took her by the hips and pulled her back into her crotch, enjoying the slow grind and feel of her ass before she curled her tail around under her. "You asked earlier what the devil I was." Marole moaned hotly into her ear, nipping the edge of it with the fell of her own tail rubbing the curve of her pussy. "To answer that question, I'm an otter honey. And do you know what an otter is known for?" The only warning she got was the gentle tickle of the very tip of Marole's tail against her sex before she gripped a good length of it and forced the lubed end deep into her pussy.

"Their tail." She answered her hotly, pushing it deeper into her until a good seven inch's sank into her before her tail became to thick to stuff any more deeper into her. Marole closed her legs to trap the appropriate length in between and though she could just fuck her with her tail, it was always more fun and erotic to really pound her under her own control. Gripping her hips, Marole pulled her back hard feeling the firm bump of her ass against her crotch and feeling her tail sink deep into her pussy. "Now take it like the good slut you are, seeing as no man seems to have been able to give you the pounding you need."

 

[Notte]

Vivica groaned at the feeling of their pussies grinding together, it made her slick and wet. She groaned out in even more pleasure at the double feeling of pleasure she was getting from Marole. The feel of her grinding hips and the way her tail rubbed against the other folds of her pussy. She could feel herself getting wetter by the moment as her pleasure increased, but it still just wasn't enough for her. She needed something more from this woman and it came with a strangled cry that fell from her lips as her pussy was penetrated deep with her tail. It was so much better then the sex that she had experience before, better then the times where she briefly took men into her bed. It was simply, to her, the best of both worlds and she moaned her encouragement.

"Yes, fuck! Oh god, yes!" She ground her hips, circulating them, angling the way she was penetrated before she would slam herself down onto her tail. "Yes, more! Give me more!" She moaned out as she pumped her hips with a frantic need. Lifting her legs up, she wrapped them around her waist and pulled her closer, taking her deeper into her. Loving the feel of her ass smacking hard against her crotch, she drove down even harder. Riding it as if it were her life line. It was such a painful delighted sting, that she wanted it more and more, harder and deeper, so much more rougher then it was. Blood began to trickle down her legs and over the length of the tail plunging into her over and over again. Taking her so much higher then before. When she dropped from this heaven of ecstasy and shatter into fragments from her orgasm, she knew that it would be bordering on the line of pain and pleasure.

Snaking out her hand, she pulled her lips down and captured them with her own. Drowning in the sensation of rubbing her tongue along her lips until she dived into the hot depths of her mouth. She kept sinking her tongue in and out, mimicking the acts of what she had done earlier, of what her body was feeling now. It tore through her with a soaring sensation and she felt as if she were flying, torn asunder with her release. But still, she was a hungry bitch and she wanted more. Wanted the pleasure to go on forever because nothing had ever felt so good to her. She lifted her legs back and put them over Marole's shoulders and the angle of the penetration when she pumped her hips forward had her shattering again. A half cry, half purr moaned escaped past her lips. "I can't tell if this is heaven or hell, my body feels so good. But still, I want more. Fuck me harder and deeper, make me bleed so much more. Take me like the slut I am."

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole panted heavily, pumping her hips and tail forward and groaning with hot pleasure at the feel of this slut's fine ass pounding into her with her own heated lust. It was magnificent, and the friction of her tail against her pussy had her moaning long and hard into the woman's ear as she pumped away. But even better yet was how the slut turned to straddle her lap and truly ride her. The position forced her plunging tail roughly against her pussy, spreading her sex with each hard thrust and making her coat her own tail with her liquid pleasure. From the way she bucked to the tight feel of this whore's legs gripping her waist all added to the heavy thrusting and solid clap of their bodies meeting was once again almost agonizingly slowly raising Marole's arousal, promising a forced orgasm of the likes she would remember for a life time to come and only coaxed her into fucking the wench harder. And the scent of blood from her pushed her more feral senses over the edge in the need own this slut for her amusement.

But the way the cunt lifted her legs over Marole's shoulders and yet tried to buck back over her tail drove her to a sexual need she had never thought existed. Leaning forward to force the woman's legs farther up and present her pussy and ass more, Marole rubbed her own hot pussy against the captains filled hole, and worked her hips roughly forward to feel every single thrust of her tail push against her with hot wet pleasure. Oddly enough, even though they were shaded Marole's eyes looked to glow golden with need as she fucked the bitch harder and forced her arousal to the breaking point. And revel she did in the dominance of the slut as she shoved her legs to either side of her and straddled her right leg. Pushing her wet sex more firmly against this whore's filled pussy, she ground her hips hard and fucked her viciously with her tail, gripping her ass to make sure the bitch couldn't go anywhere and kissed her with pure lust as she enjoyed the woman being stuffed almost as much as she was enjoying getting it.

Alas, all great things must come to an end, but that didn't mean that it wouldn't be a peak they both would always remember. And Marole was in the mind to make this bitch come on her terms. Fucking her she arched her back so their breast were pushed gently against each other as her left hand gripped her ass. Her right hand came up to snatch the woman's hair so she wouldn't try to buck up for a kiss and Marole fucked her savagely, eyes closing in utter ecstasy as before she looked into the woman's eyes and forcefully swirled her tail within her to force the hardest peak she could out of the bitch. The move made her moan lustfully right in front of her face and caused a hot release that felt like a flood over her tail and this woman's pussy while her tail still forced and spun within her to milk her of a proper orgasm.

As far as Marole was concerned that was the ending peak of the hottest sex she had ever had, but she was still of a mind to play with her new slut and rolled to her back, pulling the bitch on top of her. Her tongue stroked so very slowly up her hot and throbbing slit, tasting the pure liquid of her pleasure and even the blood that spoke of a ruined cherry. It occured to her the males she had been with had never quite broken her in properly, which brought a lusty growl from her that sent vibrations into her pussy. As for the wench's mouth, Marole needed to clean her tail in a bad way so finding those cute lips with the tip she pushed a good bit of her tail into the woman's hot mouth, sliding it in and out to make her clean the length and taste not only her own pleasure and a bit of blood but Marole's peak as well.

 

[Notte]

Vivica didn't know if what she was feeling was real or a dream, it felt so good to her. Like the dreams that she had so many times before, but this was just so much better. If this were real, then she knew that no one would ever be able to match the pleasure that this woman gave her. It was so dark, so twistedly sinful to have sex with this woman that was more then just human. She'd never been penetrated so deep before that she could feel it in her womb.

She moaned low, as if she were trying to say something, but her words were so mumbled and incomprehensible. Completely overridden by the pleasure, her brain just turned off, and all she could do was feel what was going on. Her body spasmed with the decadent desire of her pussy getting stretched to its maximum limit. She screamed and raked her nails down Marole's back, drawing blood, as her tail spun deep inside of her pussy. She was falling, earth shattering, body shuddering, mind exploding, volcanic interrupting orgasm. It felt as if her whole world had come crashing down and the only point where she knew that she was grounded was the feel of Marole's tail deep inside of her.

She loved the feel of Marole's soft wet tongue licking away her, what could only be called, ejaculation. Her pussy ached so deeply, it felt like it was on fire and the feel of her tongue lathered the sting away leaving only pleasure. Aftershocks were still lightening throughout her tight, bleeding, overly pleasured sex. And when Marole's tongue hit her sweet spot, she gave one strangled cry as her body gave one last orgasm. However, the orgasm was muffled while her tongue worked around cleaning up her tail. She moaned at the taste of her own juices and her own blood as she licked and sucked at the tail. She took it and sucked it as if it were her favorite lollipop, until the last remains of herself was gone from it.

 

[Dox Paradox]

It was true that Marole was known as a ravenous lover, and could be excessively rough even by the standards of islanders and even by males. But it was also true that she was an extremely affectionate lover as well as she showed with her attentions of her new fuck buddy. Carefully Marole attended her with her tongue, and though having her clean her tail was simply a small erotic past time, she carefully lifted her new lover up and with an ease that would have disturbed most bore her to a small fresh water pond that was fed by a tiny waterfall. It was quite warm due to the hot day, and carefully sitting the captain in her lap chest to chest, she settled in the nice water with a deep sigh of pleasure.

It was there that her hands drifted loving all over her smaller lovers body in the softest caresses to clean her of the mess that their love making produced. But she did not let her lover squirm there without any attention and shared with her a gentle yet extremely personal kiss, enjoying the taste of her tongue and alternately sinking her own tongue deeply into her mouth to twirling hotly around her mates but shortened them into small kisses on the lips and gently nips that she gave her lower lip. Her hands though were never still as they washed her legs, thighs, her sensitive pussy to coax the remaining cream from her body as well as wash away any trace of there sex and her ass. But though she was very soft and affectionate, a deep kiss accompanied by her eyes gazing deeply into her lovers while her left hand fondled her ass and the middle finger of her right hand sank slowly and gently into her ass.

Marole continued to finger just a little bit, making her kiss more forceful and demanding before letting it slip from within her and simply groped and fondled her bottom, turning her head to kiss her more deeply and even coaxing her tongue out to suck and nip on it. It was all a silent promise to the pirate that the next time she took her to bed she would take every inch of her body and make her come over and over until she was as satisfied as she was now. She drew back at last from her kiss and her attentions and gazed at her new lover with a predatory look of lust burning low and sated at the moment but would flare soon enough. "One of these day's I'll take you to bed with a male islander." Her finger slid into her ass once more but this time a finger slipped into her sensitive pussy to as she fingered her both ways. "I don't normally like men, but I know one who isn't too bad, and I crave fucking you again and watching as both of your holes are deeply violated." She took Vivica's left hand and guided it to her own round and firm ass, knowing the woman would finger just as willingly and moaned lustfully into her ear, grinding into her pussy with her hips. "And I know you would enjoy watching me scream in pleasure from the same thing."

 

[Notte]

A slow exhale of bliss slipped past her lips as she sank into the warmth of the water. She wrapped her arms around Marole's neck and laid her head down on her shoulder, sated and well spent. It had been the most memorable moment that she'd ever had. The feeling of being well cared for afterwards was unusual to her though, as most of her partners would leave after pleasure was well made. No one had made the act of fucking seem more like making love to her. The way that Marole treated her, it was so different then anything she had ever experienced before.

Her tongue twirled and played along with her's as their lips melted together in heat. She loved the way her lips felt like satin and the slightly rough texture of her tongue diving in and out of her mouth made her sigh with longing. She moaned at the feel of her hands washing her, cleaning her of the mess they had created but still giving her more pleasure. She wasn't sure how much more pleasure her body could take, but it felt so good that she didn't care if she was to die from the pleasure as long as she kept touching her, loving her with her eyes and hands, her whole body. It was enough to make even Captain Vivica Morgan wish to give up her ship as long as she could have this unexplainable feeling forever.

She gave a slight noise of shock when a finger sank deeply into her ass, she had never been penetrated or touched that way and was surprised by how good it felt. Her head would have fallen back, had it not been for Marole's lips on hers, the sweet taste of her on her mouth. At the feel of being double penetrated, one thing that she had never had done before, she pulled back her mouth and cried out from the sheer unadultered pleasure of it. "Yes, yes, I want to feel it all. But I don't think that anyone could be as good as you." She purred against the womans mouth. When her hand was moved, she slowly sank a finger into the womans ass and began to push in and out, penetrating it as deeply as possible. Leaning down, she laved down the heavy mound of her breast, then took her right nipple into her mouth, sucking on it in motion with her fingers moving.

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole groaned openly when she felt her insatiable lover shove her finger into her ass and fuck her with it. The woman even though brought to her absolute peak still wanted to give her pleasure, and that brought a hot moan of pleasure from her lips as she felt her self being stuffed and the feel of her hot mouth over her breast. She was the most erotic woman Marole had ever encountered, but that was fine considering how easily she made her hot and lustful with small affections. But once started, she couldn't hold back her own desire to be pleased, and though the woman's attentions where so very erotic she wanted something hotter and harder. Smiling happily as she watched the woman fondle her ample breast and still trying to fuck her ever deeper Marole thought of a way to make that fantasy of her's come true.

Slowly, Marole stood enjoying the feel of the hot sunlight on her fur as she felt her lover still rubbing her ass and smiled down at her with that hot look of lust and the need of satisfaction in her eyes. Marole knew from experience how arousing and pleasing it was to watch someone sate their own sexual lust, and to allow someone to join how easily it was to get them off as well so she decided to give her more than just a show but a part in it too. Leaning down, she arched Vivica's head so she was watching her long legs as she gently spread them out a bit. Arching her back as if to present those round hips and finely curved ass and sighed lustfully before she wagged her tail and swayed her hips back and forth. She knew that would drive most men overboard with lust and cause the to fuck with a stamina that could sate her but she was teasing her new lover and swayed her hips before her wagging tail curled perfectly until a portion of the very tip slid easily between her ass and curled around her sex to rub gently.

Moaning with pure pleasure, she kept her self bent over with her back arched as she let the woman watch her tail slid back knowing her hands where still on her ass slid her own hands back to rest atop hers to guide them. She moved her hands to spread her plump ass, and sighed hotly when she felt the top against the entrance. With a hot cry, she shoved a good length of it deep into her ass and stood straight up. Her hands moved to grip the woman's head to keep her from moving it and forcing her to watch. And roughly she pushed her own tail deeper and moaned with lust, before sliding it out and fucking her self deeply in front of her. Each push brought another lust filled moan, making her ass clench over the length of her tail and with each shove bring her to the tips of her toes before back down onto shaky legs.

Her lust hit such a point that she could wait not longer and pulled her head roughly against her hot pussy, moaning for her to please with that mouth. Bending over like a good bitch taking a length of cock, Marole rubbed her pussy against her lovers attentive mouth before shoving her hips up in the air to take more of her tail into her ass. She was already feeling the peak coming like a storm about to break over a mountain, and knowing this slut was getting off to the site and helping was only making it hotter.

 

[Notte]

Vivica made a purring sound as if she were a well sated feline. Her eyes hungry as she watched Marole pleasuring herself with her tail that had just minutes before been deep inside of her pussy. It was a wicked pleasure for Vivica and it made her body hot and throbbing. She so loved to watch as others pleased themselves. Lifting up her hands, she ran them down the hot length of Marole's sexy body. Her hands ran upwards and cupped the weight of Marole's breasts. Taking her nipples between her fingers, she alternated between brushing over them softly and tugging and pinching them into hard sensitive peaks.

Leaning in, she let her lips kiss their way up her legs and her thighs. She nipped in certain places that she knew would be pleasurable, then would lick the sting away with her tongue. Laving at it as if she were licking her favorite type of ice cream. When she got to Marole's wet sex, she buried her lips against it and started to suck and lick, teasing it even more as Marole fucked herself anally.

Pulling down one of her hands, she let it drag along her torso until she got downwards where she moved her hand behind her and slapped Marole's ass hard as she pleasured herself, she though that if she had a cock or a tail that she would be the one to mount her like an animal and take her deeply and roughly from behind. She would slap her ass and bite at the back of her neck to hold her down into submission as she took and gave pleasure to them both. She rubbed the sting away that she made from the spanking that she had given. Moving her hand once again, she brought it around to the front and ran it down the length of Marole's thighs before she could go back up and between them.

She sank two fingers into her pussy and moved them in time to the thrusts that the woman gave herself. All the while her mouth still working away at licking the creamy from her pussy. She double penetrated Marole and the thought of it had her own juices coating between her legs only to be washed away by the water surrounding her. "You like that do you? Yes, ride my fingers and my mouth with your pussy just as your ass rides your tail. You love it don't you, you dirty little whore. Take it, take it all."

 

[Dox Paradox]

Marole's tongue lolled gently over her bottom lip as she panted deeply, her tail pumping heatedly in and out of her tight ass as her fingers played in the hair of her new lover. The feel of her hands rubbing up her body drew out a low croon of pleasure that was soon accompanied by sharp pants. The way that bitch tormented her with the slightest of touch's drove her insane, alternating between brushing and pulling and pinching had her arching her back like a good harem girl before her master. She was already so damn close but that never seemed enough for this slut, and that made her smile all the more and fuck her self harder and deeper in front of her.

The slap that she felt against her ass made her cry out suddenly and bend, moaning deeply as she pulled her tail all the way out and wriggled her hips gently waiting before feeling another hard slap and sinking a long thick length of her tail deep into her waiting ass and came hard then and there. This did not deter her mate though as she cried out again at the feel of two fingers plunging into her pussy. Sharp hot pants escaped her as she began alternating the woman's thrusts with her tail and threw back her head moaning hotly. It was unthinkable that this bitch had just made her come and was about to make her cream herself all over again so quickly but her mind was clouding with lust and pleasure.

And just like a good whore in heat, she rode her lovers hands and fucked her self at the same time with her tail, eyes closing as she leaned herself back and started ridding all the harder. Her breast bounced gently with how roughly she was fucking herself but she forever ago forgot about any thought of how much of a slut she appeared at that moment taking it from her ass and pussy. A long sharp cry issued from her as she came hard once more, her mind reeling with the pleasure and the high of adrenaline before she shook gently at the knees before sinking down. She angled her self so she would fall on her new fuck buddy, and caught her self and the captain before they hit the ground before settling herself on top of her. She was panting hard but a contented smile gently tugged at her muzzle as she leaned down and nuzzled her neck affectionately before hugging her close.

At last she slipped her tail from her ass, and settled down with her lover in the warm water with the sun warming them both as she kissed and gently licked the lips of her lover. She was to damn tired to say much but simply wrapped her tail about her waist to draw her closer and gently stroke her hand down the woman's soft back and playfully squeezed her ass.