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When you told Trixie all about the industrial revolution and its consequences, you weren’t expecting her to invite you to a nude beach. In all fairness, you weren’t sure what you were expecting.
When it came to the environment, you generally saw eye-to-eye on some things while maintaining an agreeable distance on certain… differences.
All in all, she took your rant and ran with it, and by the time she was hopping around your apartment and babbling with excitement, saying things like, “Right on! Return to monkey and all that, man!” there was just no getting a word in edgewise. You tried correcting her that humans were apes and not simians, but it was like trying to convince her that dogs and wolves weren’t both canines, and she ended up look at you like you were the crazy one.
“Keep up! I don’t want the good weather to change by the time we get to the beach!”
So that’s how you wound up peddling a bike behind a naked dog. Your clothes were stuffed into your backpacks while the sunshine beat down on your bare bodies, and it was like being inside of an oven. Well, maybe more you than her. You were noticeably more exposed than Trixie, and while you were sure she was panting like a, well, dog under all that fur of hers, you wouldn’t have minded something more than a coating of sunscreen to protect your poor smooth skin. The idea of peeling dead, sunburnt skin off your body for the rest of the week and shedding like some insectoid-man from a horror story was not something you were looking forward to.
Grumbling like an old man, you wondered how she even convinced you to come along with her. Your bike had been collecting dust for ages and your untrained legs felt like they were on fire and about to fall off. It made you wonder how you were going to manage walking on the beach with two limp noodles for limbs.
…At least the view was good.
It had crossed your mind that you were going to see your friend naked, and that it was going to be impossible to avoid gawking at her at least once, but when the two of you stripped down before getting on your bikes, you promised to limit your wandering eyes as best as you could. You weren’t some creeper, after all, and it wasn’t like your friend had anything you haven't seen before.
Hell, growing up with a girl as free-spirited as Trixie meant you’d already seen her ‘bits’ on more than one occasion! You remembered skinny-dipping with her at summer camp a long, long time ago, and you’d held onto the memory of the dog flashing her panties as a ‘consolation’ for not getting the date you wanted with another girl back in High School… Sure, she wasn’t naked-naked in that last example, but damn did that cute thong hug her crotch all nice and snug and— nffff, allow you to see basically everything!
You couldn’t count the number of times you’d shamefully blown ropes to that exact mental image in the past…
…And now Trixie was unintentionally making another charitable donation to your spank bank! You felt like such scum staring at the cream-coloured canine like you were, but you were getting so horny that it was becoming harder and harder to care. She had the perfect ass, all plump and supple, and with how she was peddling her bike it wobbled around like she was doing an erotic dance for you.
One cheek up… then one cheek down… both trembling from the force of her movements until you were certain she was thick enough that your fingers would sink right into them.
It was the small, modest triangle in the centre that caught your eyes the most, though. Trixie’s soft, bare mound — her sultry little pussy. Just thinking that word activated some bestial instinct in your head and made you salivate, and as you studied each centimetre of her delicate petals your raging hard-on freely bobbed around and frothed at the tip. It was a tiny thing compared to all that jiggling assmeat around it, but it was enough to threaten your mental cohesion as your mind was suddenly swamped with fantasies of grabbing the canine by her wide hips and sinking your cock straight inside.
“Alright, we can ditch our bikes here. We can walk the rest of the way to my favourite spot!”
You struggled to hide a gasp when Trixie stopped pedalling and then threw one leg high and wide off to the side of her seat. For a moment you had the mind-boggling view of her fully-exposed cunt, her lips parting subtly from her shift in posture. It was almost like Trixie was daring you to wrap your arms around the trunk of her thick thigh as she stood on one foot and allowed you to pound your hard meat into her.
You knew the girl had done enough yoga to easily do the standing splits while she rolled her hips onto your cock…
“That’s not going to be cool, dude…” Trixie said, pointing at the quite-noticeable erection growing from your crotch at a full, throbbing, ninety-degree angle.
Instead of the orgasmic high you had just imagined with Trixie, all you could feel now was burning shame, like you were a snowman melting under the summer sun. It was like every bone in your body wanted to grow legs and run somewhere dark, and cold, and hidden from your friend’s lecturing gaze…
“I mean, nice cock and all, bro,” the canine continued, switching from pointing at your hardness to giving you a thumbs up. “We’re just not allowed to walk onto the beach with that bad boy dangling between your legs!”
And then in an instant, all your humiliation evaporated. Well, most of it. You were glad Trixie was taking it in stride, but you still blushed like there was a wildfire raging inside your cheeks as you debated whether it was more embarrassing to hide your boner with your hands or leave it loud and proud for your friend to look at.
“Hoookay, this looks like a problem that’s not going to go away on its own,” she gasped, eyes almost bulging out of her head as she stared at your package. With a smile, she then tilted her face to one side and looked you in the eyes, the face of pure amusement “Should have warned ya’ to drain your pipes before coming over, but then again, I know what sort of effect my ass has on boys too~”
Trixie winked and took your hand in hers. “Follow me, I know a spot where we can sort this out.”
You followed behind the canine — more like got dragged behind — and sweated bullets as you watched your throbbing erection wobble mere inches from your friend’s ass. All she’d have to do is step on the brakes and you’d collide with her, sending your hard, long pole between her buttcheeks as your chest pressed flat against her naked back.
“Lots of people think this is a problem only guys can have,” the blonde-haired anthro said, pulling you through the sand and grass until you were surrounded by waist-high dunes, “but I’ve shown up to this beach dripping up a storm for no reason whatsoever that needed some tending to as well. At least boners can be kind of funny when they’re bulging out when they shouldn’t be. When a girl’s horny for no reason, though? God damn, when my heat hits hard enough it’s like there’s a leak in my crotch, and I even feel shame when I’m humping my hips into the sand and hiking my tail towards the sun!
“So, ya’ know, it’s alright to find someplace secluded and release some of that pent-up steam before you make a scene in public! Hell, sometimes the sun’s already set by the time I make it onto the beach! ‘Course, that’s why I don’t pack any of my Bad Human™ toys with me nowadays, and— Oh, this is the spot!”
You weren’t too sure what made this patch of grass any different from the previous ones you’ve seen, but the two of you were a fair distance from the main trail by now, and between your sore, wet-noodle legs, the blisteringly-hot sun beating down on you, and your pent-up, heavy balls threatening to drag you down, you weren’t going to question Trixie’s ‘secret spot.’
“Ahh, I can feel the stress already melting away just standing here. Come on, get down with me.” Trixie sprawled herself on the ground, spreading her legs wide and exposing the full breath of her mound to you. “You’re going to have to pull out, I didn’t bring any protection with me.”
…Wait, what!? You were taken aback, almost literally collapsing on your ass, and the intense reaction was not lost on Trixie. She snorted and looked at you like you were clowning around.
“What, did you think I was going to turn around while you pumped out a fat-one into the grass?” she blurted out almost as matter-of-factly as if you had asked her if the sky was blue. “Just look at this mess between my legs because of you! Were you planning on us sitting back-to-back while we rubbed our privates or something?”
You looked before thinking. Her tight-looking cookie was soaked, and it had turned puffy and pink. It was hard not to imagine sliding between her walls and feeling absolute heaven around your cock…
Just like with the outing to the nude beach, you had no idea what you were expecting when Trixie pulled you into the tall grass with her, so you acquiesced and allowed the canine to take the reins of the situation. Darting your eyes from side to side to make sure nobody was watching, you got down on your knees and crawled up to the spread-legged woman.
Trixie rubbed her folds, spreading her excited wetness all over her fur before she peeled her entrance open for your viewing pleasure, exposing the hot-pink insides that made your heart skip a beat. Her tunnel seemed daringly tight. It’d be like trying to push your cock through a pinhole, but the flash of her bright, wet walls spread open like petals spurned you into wanting to thrust as many of your inches into her as possible no matter what. Her womanhood was telling you in a primitive, biological language that she was fertile, or at the very least, her sleeve was capable of stun-locking your mind with pleasure as soon as you were sucked into it.
“I knew I’d have you between my legs eventually,” Trixie purred as she grabbed your cock and dropped it down on her mound, allowing your sensitive inches to feel the burning opening beneath it. You shivered at the sensation, and then again when you noticed the tip of your erection press against her stomach, showing just how deep you would be inside her. “I almost thought you were gay for a while, but here’s your chance to prove me wrong~”
Your hips rolled back on their own, allowing the canine to angle your swollen tip against her entrance. One thrust was all it would take. Your privates kissed with a wet, sultry squish as you waited for the right moment to move forward, and Trixie shuddered with anticipation.
“F-Fucking hell, don’t make me beg for it, big guy!” she squealed, her muzzle crumpling with pent-up agony. “C-Can’t you feel how wet I am for you!?”
You sucked in a deep breath and pressed into Trixie with all you had. She immediately seized around your erection, making it almost too difficult to continue thrusting, but you pushed through her intense tightness by grabbing onto her wide hips and dragging her towards your pelvis. You weren’t porn-star huge but she made you feel like you had a proper horsecock between your legs as you pushed harder and harder until you couldn’t fit your smooth erection between her walls any more.
“G-Gosh,” the canine mewled, her hands wandering to the bulge that crawled up from her crotch and all the way into her stomach. She either seemed surprised that you managed to feed yourself into her velvet-smooth sleeve until you were balls-deep, or that you were as large as you turned out to be. “Y-You’re, like, making me understand why wolves gave up living with Gaia to be with humans now, hehe~”
Trixie’s amiable smile and giggles were betrayed by the bone-rattling spasm that shot through her body, which was followed by a clamping sensation around your erection as rivulets of love-honey poured down the base of your penis and onto your balls. “F-Fuck, I thought I’d be the one making you melt, n-not the other way around,” she sighed through clenched teeth.
You were definitely melting too, no doubt about that!
You began making love with the canine in earnest, swinging your hips back and then thrusting them home with enough force to make Trixie’s breasts bounce around. Damn, you’d been tunnel-visioning her slit so much you haven’t given her tits any attention, but now your eyes were glued to those sizable sweater puppies as they swung around in circles with each womb-striking thrust.
It almost became a game to drive your bloated balls into her so hard it made her melons jiggle, and it became impossible to hold one of your hands back from reaching up and sinking its digits into her soft, furry titflesh, curling a good chunk of her fluff around your fingers.
“Y-Yeah, I think you’re straight,” she gasped, eyes wide open as she stared almost unbelievingly at where your sexes connected. “I thought showing off my thong that one time would have done the trick, b-but I guess I should have gone for something more direct!”
Trixie was rolling her hips into your thrusts, ensuring it was impossible to drag your erection from her embrace without her pussylips slipping up the length of your pole and gobbling you up to the base once more.
“There should be an official spot on this beach for couples like us,” she murred, eyes wincing open and closed. “Something like this, that feels so good, shouldn’t be hidden~! Nnnnfffff, it’s, like, so beautiful, dude!”
You continued pistoning into Trixie, searching deep in her sex for all the buttons to set her off like a rocket, and judging by how much she was spasming around your inches already, you were getting awfully close to that sweet spot. You had to hold her close to stop her from rolling around on the grass, and her moans only intensified as you speared your swollen tip against an especially-sensitive place in her tunnel, reaching a feverish crescendo of sighs and gasps as you dialled in on that spot and began bullying it hard with renewed vigour.
“Ooooohhhh~ Oh my God… Oh my Goddd…” She scrunched her body towards you, her arms weakly wrapping around your neck as she exhaled hot breaths into your face. “Y-You’re going to make me c-cum, and I’m n-not on the pill. F-Fuck, if you cum inside me, I’ll… I’ll… ffffuuuck~!”
You had gotten the gist of what Trixie was warning you about, but your thrusts showed no signs of slowing down, maintaining the same pace that had the canine clenching around your hardness like a vice as you both kicked up grass and sand all around the place.
“A-Alright, d-do it,” she mewled, eyes glowing with passionate desire as she struggled to bark her words out. “Cum inside me. We can worry about what happens afterwards. Just cum in my little pussy, humie~!”
After one more solid thrust, Trixie cried out, her hips humping themselves into your crotch one last time as she shuddered around your erection. She found her climax on your cock and bucked and bounced against your bare body, her claws digging for something to hold onto as she screamed into your face.
“Cumming! CUMMMING!” she yowled, her insides pulsing around your pole as fat gushes of honey spat from her entrance.
Obviously, feeling Trixie cumming around your cock didn’t help your endurance, and with your next slow, precise thrust, you slammed yourself home and resigned yourself to allowing your balls to release their payload in hot, thick volleys.
“HHHNNNNH!”
You groaned into Trixie as your nuts bounced down onto her body, hiding your entire shaft inside her womanhood as you began climaxing hard. Your fat purse seized up, retracting before releasing one hot, thick pump of seed before contracting with the next. You filled her up like she was your bride on your wedding night, tossing ropes of seed all the way into her womb until she was thoroughly marked with your smell and virility.
Trixie exploded and shook around you, her fluffy tail pinned underneath her trying its hardest to shake like the excited canine she was. “Ffffuuuuck~!” she gasped so eloquently, her mouth remaining torn open as she felt each strong, bestial pulse from your erection as it seeded her bare sex.
When your orgasms came to a close, you couldn’t help but feel like a total stud as you uncorked your erection from her and saw the absolute waterfall of semen spill from her lips and onto the grass below. With a grin, you batted the head of your cock against her winking mound, something you’d seen done in enough pornos. Bapbapbapbapbap! You weren’t really sure what that did, but it earned a bonus, shameless squirt from Trixie’s opening all over your cock.
“G-God damn, dude,” she barely managed to stutter between spine-tingling seizures. “I, like, had this whole thing planned out where I blew your mind and had you coming back for more and more until you confessed your true feelings for me! Just really drive in that knife by making you think of all the free pussy you missed out on growing up! Nnnhh, b-but now I’m the one who feels like an idiot for not taking the initiative!”
A long pause followed, causing Trixie to blink and raise an eyebrow. “Dude?” she asked.
You were awake, though barely. Going all-out to impress your friend drained everything out of you, and the sun beating down on your bare back didn’t help things either. You tightly held onto the canine, sliding your tired frame into her soft, furry curves, her big breasts like gentle pillows for your chest.
“Heh,” the blonde giggled, closing her eyes and smiling (and trying to ignore the thought that she might be pinned underneath your weight for a good while). Maybe I can still string him along for not asking me to prom all the way back, Trixie thought, grinning mirthfully.
“Don’t go thinking I’m your girlfriend now,” she teased, rubbing the back of your head with her decadently-soft furry hands. “Maybe I’m just being a good bro and giving my bestie some of my sultry pussy because I just heckin’ love him so much~!”
Chuckling to herself, Trixie punched you on the shoulder. “Seems like we’re not making it to the beach today, but hey, at least we’re right about that natural primitivism stuff and all that, huh? Few things are better for the soul than feeling the grass beneath your feet and a warm body against yours~”
A shadow wrapped itself over your body like a blanket as a fleet of clouds passed by overhead, and you slowly, peacefully, closed your eyes.