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The leftover heat of a once-blazing July sun beat down on exposed fur as the golf cart trundled along the path towards the docks. A huge yacht was moored alongside, and already, Lexie saw the guests aboard it. The daylight had already started to turn a warm orange as the afternoon quickly gave way to evening. She held onto the small vehicle's side rail as the driver, a male ox in a white polo and tan shorts, ferried the wolf and her vixen friend towards the boat. “Are you sure we’re invited to this thing, Kate?” Lexie asked as she turned her head back to the fox girl, who sat on the rear-facing seat. “How many times are you going to ask that? Of course we’re invited, you read the texts yourself,” she replied with a smirk as she reached forward and playfully tugged at Lexie’s ear. “I know! It's just… I don’t know any of these people!” Lexie flicked her ear just as Kate let it go. She thought about retaliation, but instead merely grumbled to herself as she looked down at her swimsuit. The thing had been Kate’s idea, the skimpiest American flag bikinis they could find on short notice. It wasn’t that she opposed the idea of a revealing swimsuit, she owned quite a number herself, and enjoyed the attention they generated. But flags, she thought, always seemed a bit corny and cliche to her. Lexie had tried to explain her opinion, but Kate had already made the purchase for her. “Hey, it's the fourth of July, you have to wear a skimpy American flag bikini, it's the law!” The fox said as she noticed her friend staring down at herself. Lexie rolled her eyes while their driver smirked at the vixen’s remark, but otherwise kept his composure as he pulled up in front of the yacht. Its hull was painted a metalflake gray and the superstructure a bright white. The bow had a straight stem while the bridge had a look that Lexie could only describe as “stern and serious”. Loud club music played from speakers somewhere Lexie couldn’t see, though she could still hear the faint chatter of conversation through the din. The vessel was moored with the stern facing the open ocean to the left off in the distance. The position allowed for the best viewing for the fireworks show the city had scheduled for later that evening. Guests already filled both the lower and upper decks of the vessel, which didn’t help with Lexie’s nerves as she stepped out of the golf cart. “Tch, whatever you say.” ‘Just because you’re used to being around millionaire football stars doesn’t mean I am,’ Lexie thought to herself. She had been happy for Kate when she’d landed the job as an on-field reporter for one of the larger local news outlets. She hadn’t anticipated, however, that the gig would see her dragged along to the team’s Fourth of July party. “Come on! It’ll be fun, I promise!” Kate said with a smile as she tugged Lexie by the hand towards the gangway. “I just don’t know any of these people is all!” “Oh please, since when have you ever been nervous around hot guys!” Kate teased with a playful smirk. Lexie steamed at the remark, but before she could reply, Kate cut her off. “Look, I get it. It feels like a crazy club that you aren’t a member of. I felt the same way too, but you’re with me. You’ll be fine.” Lexie knew there was no use protesting further and kept her mouth shut as they approached the gangway. The entrance was roped off and guarded by two large and imposing male lions, both of whom were dressed in black shirts with matching black slacks. They each had sidearms visible on their hips and dark shades over their eyes. Without a word, the pair gave one another a quick look and a nod from behind their sunglasses. Wordlessly, the lion on the right unlocked the red velvet rope and stepped aside. “You ladies enjoy yourselves,” he then said in a calm, cool tone. ‘Ex military for sure,’ Lexie mused as she followed Kate up the narrow gangway. Her heart thumped in her chest, while her cheeks burned with embarrassment beneath her fur. Thankfully, the boat didn’t appear to be overly crowded, and she could still see the wooden deck boards in between the guests as they mingled with one another. The main deck of the yacht had not only muscular, broad-shouldered men, but beautiful bikini-clad women as well. Many stood with their drinks and food, while others sat on the plush couches that lined the deck. As Kate stepped onto the wooden boards, she turned back and gave Lexie a wide grin as she took the wolf’s hand and guided her on board. “Oh! There she is! Smile everyone, she’ll make ya famous!” A male voice called out from the crowd over the music. A series of laughs rippled through the crowd as Lexie tried her best to look as small as possible. “I don’t need to make you any more famous Bradley, not after that interception you threw against the Ironheads last season!” Kate retorted with a sly grin. ‘Good lord, even the damn quarterback is here!’ A louder wave of laughter at the vixen’s comeback rose then, as a few people tilted their heads back to laugh. It only took a few seconds for the moment to pass, and for the people to return to the party as Kate led her friend through the throng of people. “There you are Bradley!” she exclaimed as she found the one she’d been bantering with. Aiden Bradley, the star quarterback for the Tigersharks, was a handsome tod fox that Lexie recognized immediately. He stood just underneath the edge of the overhanging upper deck and was dressed in a pair of red swim trunks and sunglasses. He had a beer in his hand and greeted Kate with a familiar smile. There was a gap between two beautiful otter girls where Bradley had been sitting only a few moments before. “Hey! Glad you could make it!” He said with a smile as the two foxes shared a quick hug. “There’s no way we were gonna miss this! Right Lexie?” Kate turned back to her wolf friend with a clever grin on her snout as the quarterback suddenly discovered the tan-furred wolf in front of him. “Oh… yeah, totally,” Lexie replied somewhat awkwardly. She was painfully aware that as she spoke, her ears were pinned back and her tail was plastered to her backside. The knowledge that her anxiety was on full display only made it worse. She tried to compose herself and relax her posture, but her body stubbornly refused to obey. “Cool,” Bradley said with a grin, though his gaze was soon drawn back to the vixen. Lexie could already tell the way the wind was blowing between the two. It had been him who had invited Kate, and through her, Lexie, to the party. It was clear by the way the two looked at each other that their relationship was perhaps a bit beyond what she understood from the limited text conversations she had been privy to. “Well uh, I guess I’m gonna go get a drink,” Lexie said as Kate moved to sit down. “Oh! Get me something too please!” Kate replied as she made herself comfortable on Bradley’s lap. ‘Tch, I should have guessed that was the main reason you wanted to do this.’ There was a bar set up inside under the overhang, which Lexie soon discovered was also host to a DJ with a stack of speakers on either side of his table. The bar was to the left, while another table of food was to the right. A pair of Siamese cats, one male and one female, stood behind the bar. One was in the process of handing over a beer while the other shook a mixed drink. The pair, which Lexie figured might just be siblings, were rather efficient, and she soon found herself in front of them before she’d finished making up her mind. “What can I get for ya?” The boy asked with a polite smile. “I’ll uh, just have a beer I guess. And um, something fruity and sweet for my friend.” Lexie kicked herself mentally over the awkward moment, though the feline seemed to be mostly unfazed. For a brief moment, he gave her a sympathetic look that read: “Yeah, you don’t know what you’re doing, do you?” before he reached into a cooler behind the bar and pulled out a beer. The other Siamese feline, whom Lexie assumed to be his sister, had overheard the fumbled order and had gotten to work on the mixed drink. She watched as the girl assembled a concoction of fruit juices and various alcohols into her shaker with some ice, though the pop of her beer bottle’s lid brought her attention back to the other sibling. “Here ya go!” He said as he handed over the bottle. Lexie returned his smile and gave her thanks as she accepted the drink before she stood to the side to let the next person order. It wasn’t long after before the girl had poured the shaken drink into a tall cocktail glass. It was bright red and topped with a little paper umbrella and a pink twisty straw. Lexie accepted it and began to make her way back to where Kate and Bradley had been sitting. ‘That could have gone smoother, goodness woman! Get a hold of yourself!’ She thought as she weaved through the crowd of people. It didn’t take her long, but by the time Lexie made it back, the two otter girls had left. Kate still sat with her butt on Bradley’s lap, though she had brought her legs up so that her knees rested on the cushion to his left. His seat right on the corner of the boat made it easy for them, and as he and Lexie locked gazes, he patted the cushion to his right. Lexie felt a bit too much like a third wheel as she sat down where he had motioned, and handed Kate her drink. “Thanks babe… Oh damn, that's good,” she said as she took a sip. Lexie took a large swig of her beer and savored the ice-cold brew as it went down. The familiar taste of the beverage helped to drive off some of her lingering nerves. “So your name is Lexie, right?” Bradley asked. “Hmm? Oh, uh, yeah, that's right.” The question had caught the wolf off guard. She turned to face him and found that he’d pulled his gaze away from the vixen sitting on his lap and was looking instead at her. “So how long have you and Kate been friends?” Lexie’s heart thumped in her chest. She’d seen this guy’s name on jerseys plenty of times out in the wild and his face on TV. She knew that her father would be beyond jealous later when she told him of the meeting. It felt surreal that such a figure so casually sat next to her, with her good friend on his crotch as if they were college sweethearts. “About five years now, we met in freshmen orientation actually.” “Oh really? Nice.” His tone was polite, though it was clear that he’d already found what he was looking for, and was only making conversation to stave off an awkward silence. “Pssh, you should have seen her. Baggy clothes and frumpy hair, she was a total wreck. I just had to save her,” Kate teased as she took another drink through her twisty straw. “Hey! My hair was not frumpy!” “Girl, please.” Bradley chuckled to himself as Lexie shook her head and took another sip of beer. “So is this like, your boat?” She asked Bradley after a brief moment had gone by. “Me? Oh hell no, not even with my salary I couldn’t afford this thing. Nah this is Stanley’s boat.” “Stanley?” Lexie asked. “Stanley Murry, team owner. He has this yacht, and that crazy palace over there up the hill,” he answered, and pointed at the giant marble mansion across the expansive yard and garden. Kate had parked her car in front of the massive estate when the pair had arrived. It was then that Lexie had truly realized how in over her head she was, as theirs was by far the least expensive car parked there by a margin she dared not to think about. “Oh… and is he… here?” “Mhm, him and his wife are on the upper deck there with the coaches and their whole posse.” Bradley’s tone mellowed into something more genuinely friendly as he and Lexie continued to talk. As a result, she felt her ears perk up, and her tail swished on its own rather than stay wrapped up against her rear. “Wow, there really are levels to the whole ‘being rich’ thing aren’t there?” Both Kate and Bradley nodded their heads slowly. “Yup, gosh I remember when I was a rookie and showing up to practice for the first time in my mom’s old minivan. Everyone else had supercars and stuff like that, God they gave me so much shit for it,” he said with a small chuff as he looked up to reminisce on the memory. “I guess I’m kind of going through something similar right now. I’ve uh, never been around this sort of thing before.” “Ya get used to it. And if you hook up with one of Brad’s teammates, then maybe you’ll get really used to it!” Kate interjected with a cheesy wink. “Well, we do have quite a few single guys on the roster actually. Just let me know and maybe I can introduce you,” Bradley said as both he and Kate looked over at Lexie. The wolf felt her cheeks burn and her tail flick nervously behind her as she took an awkward drink from her beer. ‘I must look so desperate to him. How many girls like me try to get with these guys on a daily basis? All that money and fame, like bugs to a damn zapper!’ “Oh, uh, thanks… but, you know, hooking up with someone isn’t really a part of my plans for tonight,” Lexie replied as politely as she could manage. “Oh come on Lexie! It's the fourth of July and we’re on a yacht with a bunch of lunky himbos, go and snag yourself one, it's easy!” Kate exclaimed over the music. “Thats not the point Kate, I don’t want to look like just some desperate fan in front of these people!” Bradley gently raised his hands to silence the two women before their bickering turned into a full-on argument. “Hey, it's alright. She doesn’t have to do anything she doesn’t want to,” he said in a conciliatory tone. Lexie let out an exhale and relaxed against the soft cushion behind her. “Sorry, I just… figured you might want to have a little fun with one of ‘em is all,” Kate said as she reached out and gently squeezed Lexie’s thigh. “I’m sure they’re all nice guys. I just don’t wanna be, you know… that girl, if that makes sense.” “Oh no, for sure, I get ya. But yeah, all of the boys are really nice. Scoot closer, I’ll show ya.” Lexie did as he said and scooted herself right up next to Bradley, who leaned in as he pointed outwards with his right hand. Kate took the cue and slid herself off his lap and onto the cushion beside him. “Look, that brown and white bull right there, Henry Wood. He's one of my offensive linemen, looks tough as hell, and he is on the field, but that dude is one of the nicest people you’ll ever meet.” “And that guy over there, the appaloosa stallion, that's Callum Henderson. He used his first paycheck to put his little brother through college. Now he puts most of his money away for his son.” Abby tracked Bradley’s finger as he pointed to another one of his teammates. “Now Brice may look like the meanest Tiger on the face of the Earth, but he’s a total mama’s boy, and has three younger sisters.” Lexie allowed her eyes to track back and forth between the three boys that Bradley had pointed out. Each one was attractive in his own unique way, their bodies were all toned to perfection, and they each wore nothing but a pair of trunks. Both Kate and Bradley’s words swirled in her head as she checked them out. ‘I mean, Kate DOES have a point I guess. There’s nothing wrong with a little foolin’ around… if they’re nice like Bradley says.’ “Those are the guys that are single, well, of the guys that are here on the boat today. Like I said, if you want I can introduce you.” Bradley spoke in a softer and more genuine tone that was barely audible over the loud music. Even though she could hardly hear it, Lexie was grateful, as the man’s genuine attitude had worked to put much of her prior anxieties to bed. She still felt intimidated by the ostentatious display of wealth that surrounded her, but the feeling was manageable. “Yeah maybe, I’d like a couple more of these first,” Lexie replied as she held up her almost-empty beer. “Heh, sure, no problem. A little bit of liquid courage never hurts.” “Psh, especially with that one!” Kate joked as she tilted her snout at Lexie. “Oh God,” the wolf groaned under her breath. Bradley looked back at the vixen with a look of mild confusion on his face, though before he could ask, Kate launched into the story. “So last summer, me, her and another one of our girl friends went on vacation after graduation right? Well this one decided it would be a good idea to get drunk at the bar and let some grandpa knot her back in our room.” “Oh my God, he was NOT a grandpa! He was like forty one, and I was NOT drunk! He was just… really nice, and kind of pathetic looking just standing there at the bar by himself.” Bradley gave a snort and quick laugh as he slowly shook his head at the girls’ banter. “Uh-huh, well anyway, I walk in and the two are bangin’ in the shower like it was the end of the world or something-” “I’m gonna go and get another beer,” Lexie declared as she stood up from her seat. She let Kate continue on with her own version of the story as she weaved through the party-goers. There was a large black trash can next to the bar that had already been nearly halfway filled with beer bottles. Lexie added her own to it and got back in line for the bar. Once again, the twin felines worked quickly, and she soon had another cold brew in hand. But as she turned to make her way back, the music suddenly cut out, and a booming male voice sounded from the deck above. “Alright! All my players get on the transom for a picture!” Lexie had no idea what a ‘transom’ was, but people’s attention seemed to focus immediately on the back of the boat as the myriad of conversations all died off at once. She watched as two staff folded the couches at the back of the boat down like the back seat of a car. Lexie had to peek over the heads of a few shorter guests to get a good look, but as she did, she saw that the rear of the vessel curved down to a flat platform nearly level with the water. Each of the players clambered down and stood there, arms around each other’s shoulders as they looked up at their boss with broad smiles. Lexie counted seven in total. Bradley stood in the middle, and she was able to pick out Henry, Callum, and Brice standing among the others whose names she hadn’t been told. Of the three others, one was another stallion with a brown and black bay coat. Another was a lithe-looking leopard, while the third was a stocky boar with an imposing set of tusks. “There we go! Looking good!” The authoritative voice sounded from up top. “Now give me a goofy one!” Most of the boys simply flexed their muscles in some ridiculous pose, apart from the boar, who grabbed Bradley and stuffed him into a headlock. “Alright, good enough!” The boss said with a chuckle. But as the boys began to climb back up onto the deck, a female voice, which Lexie immediately recognized as Kate’s, piped up. “Come on! Show us the goods!” A surge of laughter rose from the crowd, which still had a few males scattered around in it that were not members of the team. “Ain’t nobody wanna see that!” One of them shouted, though Lexie could not pinpoint which. But as if in direct protest, Bradley turned his back to the gathered audience and dropped the back of his swimtrunks. He flicked his tail up and wiggled his naked butt back and forth a few times before he returned the trunks to his waist. Several girls whooped loudly while an even louder bout of laughter rose from everyone else. Even Lexie snorted and cracked a smile at the tod’s antics. The quarterback was soon punished, however, as Callum, the appaloosa stallion, gave his chest a firm shove and sent him back-first into the water. Lexie allowed herself a proper laugh as the waterlogged fox scrambled his way back up onto the transom. Callum wore a satisfied grin as he stepped back on the deck, out of range of any retaliatory attacks. “Thank you Callum,” The boss called from above. The stallion gave a thumbs-up in response as he continued to walk back. The people on the deck moved out of his way like minnows making way for a shark. Lexie couldn’t help but gawk at the stallion as he drew closer. He was extremely handsome, tall and well built, with a beautiful black mane with prominent silvery streaks that glimmered in the setting sun. Most of his fur was a light gray with a hint of a smoky blue tone to it. He had dark spots all over, each one with a lighter shadow around it. His limbs were all darker at the ends, with the color fading into the lighter tone as it went up. His tail was similar to his mane, in that it was primarily black with thick strands of pure silver, and was braided neatly. “Oh hey, you’re the one who showed up with Kate, right?” The question caught Lexie off guard. She’d been so caught up in her admiration of him that she hadn’t realized how close he’d gotten. Unlike the others, Lexie hadn’t simply ducked out of the way for him. “Y-yeah, that's right. I um… sorry, I’m in your way aren’t I?” Lexie stammered as she stepped to the side. “Oh no, it's fine. I was just getting another beer is all.” Callum’s tone was calm and polite, and his face wore a faint but friendly smile. Lexie composed herself, though her cheeks still burned with embarrassment from the awkward moment as the stallion was handed another drink. “I saw you two sitting over there with Aiden, cute swimsuit by the way,” he said with a hint of a smirk as he took a sip. “Heh, yeah. I guess they’re kind of a thing. That was funny though, you… ya know, pushing him into the water.” “Oh you liked that? Well hopefully your friend doesn’t kill me for it,” Callum replied with a chuckle. Before Lexie could speak again, a familiar vulpine figure clad in her American flag bikini appeared from behind the tall stallion. “Kill ya for what? Shoving my date into that nasty canal water?” Kate said with a smirk. “Uh, yeah… that,” he replied with his ears folded back, evidently embarrassed that he’d been busted. “Well, I thought it was funny,” Lexie countered with a smirk of her own. “Uh huh, that's because you’re evil like that. Anyway, I’m glad to see that you two have met. She’s single by the way.” Kate playfully slapped Callum on the back and flashed her eyebrows at Lexie before she turned and sauntered off back into the crowd. By the time Lexie had thought up another comeback, the fox had already joined in with another group of girls. She gave it up, and instead turned back to Callum. Though before either of them could speak, the music started up again. They both recoiled from the sudden noise, and Callum shook his head before he motioned for the wolf to follow. There was a narrow door behind the bar that he led her to that opened into a long hallway that ran the length of the superstructure. Just a few feet to the right was another that opened out onto the deck. Callum hung a right towards the front of the yacht after Lexie followed him out. The rather long walk to the bow only served to remind the wolf of the sort of wealth on display, as the music faded to a manageable level. “Sorry, but it was pointless to try and talk with that music playing,” Callum said as he leaned against the front of the superstructure. Lexie did the same next to him. Just above their heads were the windows to the forward cabins, and above those sat the vessel’s bridge. The bow stretched on in front of them and gradually narrowed to a point. A bunch of soft-looking mats had been set out for sunbathing, though none of them were occupied. “This is much better,” Lexie replied as she took a sip of her fresh beer. With the music in the background, and Callum the bow’s only other occupant, Lexie finally felt herself relax properly. “So, you really think this dumb bikini looks cute on me?” The stallion snorted and took a swig of his own brew before he answered. “Ah well, given the date I just figured it looked appropriate.” “Uh huh, and you totally weren’t just checking me out,” Lexie teased with a playful smile. She found that most of the fear she had felt over the man’s fame had left her by then. He had shown a more casual and normal side of himself, a side that she knew she could work with. “Oh that too, you have a nice ass.” “HA! Well alright then.” “What? You don’t think so?” “Its not that, it’s just that I’m not used to guys being so blunt about it.” “I mean, it's a Fourth of July yacht party. Most people show up to get drunk and fuck someone, so…” Callum gave a shrug of his shoulders and finished his sentence with a mildly awkward chuckle. “Heh, yeah I guess so. I was just invited by Kate, I didn’t really know what I was getting into,” Lexie replied with her own nervous laugh. The stallion’s body recoiled slightly as he turned to face her, and his ears pinned back once again. “Oh! Uh, sorry! I just figured… you know.” Lexie laughed it off and brushed a wayward strand of her pony-tailed hair back. She took a long drink before she made her reply. “Hey, I’m not saying that I’m not down to do something with you. I just wasn’t sure what to expect is all.” Callum’s face softened, his posture relaxed, and his ears flicked forward as a relieved smile came across his face. “Ah, I was worried there for a moment. I know I uh… came on pretty strong there.” Lexie giggled at the big stallion’s awkwardness as her tail began to gently wave behind her. “What?” he said with a laugh as the smile on his snout grew larger. “Nothin’ it's just kind of cute watching a big guy like you get all flustered.” “Ah well, I just can’t help it when I'm in the presence of a pretty lady.” The stallion’s flirty tone brought out a smile on Lexie’s face. She set her beer down on the deck and moved to stand in front of him. Callum was a bit taller, with Lexie able to fit her nose just under his snout if she leaned in. From so close, she could see the definition in his chest and abs underneath his spotted fur. “Can I?” She asked softly. “Sure, go ahead,” the stallion replied, his voice smooth and casual. Lexie placed her hands on his pecs and slid them gently up. Immediately, she felt the warmth of his body radiate up through his fur and into her palms. There was a taut, almost elastic feeling of softness to it that she knew would turn rock hard the moment he flexed. Lexie’s tail flicked and wagged. She made no effort to stop it. “Just tell me one thing, Callum.” “Sure, whatever you’d like to know, Lexie.” “Aiden told me a little bit about you.” “I deny everything.” Lexie snorted to herself as he bent a little at the knees in order to set his own beer down. But once he stood upright again, Callum gently took hold of Lexie’s hips as she leaned in closer to his chest. “He said that you used your first big paycheck to put your little brother through school, and that you set most of your money aside for your little boy. Is that all true?” “Mhm, it's true. Family always comes first. I can’t just go blowing all my money on expensive cars and big houses just to leave my boy with nothing. It's not like we’re gonna be here forever.” Lexie tucked her snout under his chin and leaned some of her weight against him so that he felt the softness of her chest. He, in turn, gently rubbed up and down on her hips to gauge the softness of her fur. “Thats really hot.” “Heh, you really find that mundane fact attractive?” “I don’t think it's mundane at all, I think it's really sexy that you can earn all that money and have the willpower to set most of it aside. A lot of guys wouldn’t do that.” “Psh, you aren’t lying there. You should see the parking lot when we start training for the season. Some of the guys pull up in shit you’ve never even heard of before!” Lexie gave another playful snort through her nose as she felt his hands wander around to her backside. She played along and reached around behind the stallion to take a handful of cheek herself. Callum flexed his muscles a little, and she felt the strength contained in the stallion’s lower half just from the slight movement. “Who braided your tail? It looks cute on you,” Lexie said in a playful voice as she felt him give her butt a proper squeeze. “Heh, thanks. I did it myself actually." “Really?” “Uh huh, it's not easy, but I’ve been doing it for a while so I’m pretty good at it by now.” Callum stood up straight to take his back off the wall in order to give Lexie some space. She couldn’t help but play with the stallion’s braid as he had his own fun underneath her tail. After a few moments, her curiosity was satisfied, and she pulled her hands back to his hips. She untucked her snout from underneath his and leaned back in order to look him in the eye. Callum seemed confused for a moment before the wolf leaned in and planted a kiss on his black nose. “You know you looked really nervous when you first got on with Kate. I wanted to talk to you a little, maybe help you relax. But now you’ve got my heart racing,” he said in a hushed voice, just over the muffled sound of the music. “That was smooth, I’ll give you that one,” Lexie replied with a slight smirk that Callum returned. “I hope you weren’t nervous because of it,” the stallion continued as he gave her left buttcheek a gentle squeeze. “I thought from the moment I saw it that it was a cute fur pattern.” The large off-color patch on her left buttock hadn’t been a real concern for Lexie since before her college years. But the notion of such an obvious imperfection on display around such elite people had dredged up a few of Lexie’s old self-conscious tendencies. “Well, a part of me was a little worried about that, celebrity beauty standards being what they are. But mostly I was afraid that people would be able to tell right away that I wasn’t rich.” “Oh yeah, I clocked that immediately.” “Great,” Lexie said in a flat, sarcastic tone. Callum gave a hearty laugh at the wolf’s reply, but kept his hands where they were on her rump. “Lexie, I couldn’t care less how much money you have, truly. I just saw a cute wolf girl get on the boat that was clearly way out of her comfort zone, and wanted to get to know her and see what she was about, that's all.” Lexie flashed the stallion a gentle, grateful smile that caused his face to visibly soften. She leaned in for another kiss, and that time Callum reciprocated, and their pair’s lips met properly. The differences in their anatomies made the kiss slightly awkward to manage, but Lexie still felt a pleasant feeling of warm satisfaction flood over her body as she shared the moment with Callum. And as their lips parted, his hands returned to her hips. “So, you wanna hook up?” She asked in a frisky voice with the corner of her snout pulled up into a properly mischievous smirk. “Damn fucking right I do,” Callum replied quickly, before he gave the girl a kiss of his own. He moved his hands back around her rump, and Lexie allowed her weight to fall into them as she used his large palms as a makeshift seat. Callum’s muscles flexed, and Lexie felt herself lifted, their mouths skillfully pressed against one another's. Almost reflexively, she wrapped her legs around the stallion’s waist as her paws left the deck. Lexie’s tail wagged furiously behind her as their lips parted for a second time. “Where do you wanna do it?” She said as she licked his velvety soft nose. “Over there, at the bow.” Lexie turned her head and looked over at the empty front of the vessel. “Damn, that's brave, are you sure?” “What's life without a little risk?” Callum replied with a chuckle. Lexie paused for a moment as she assessed the situation. It was a risk, a serious one. She had no idea what people’s reactions would be if they were caught, what sort of trouble she might be in. But then again, she considered, a boat such as that must have surely seen worse take place within or on top of its hull. And, like Callum had said, most of the people on it were there to party and hook up anyway. “Heh, alright… fuck it, the bow it is.” Lexie continued to lick Callum’s nose as she was carried up to the very front of the giant yacht. The sun had almost completely set by then, and only a thin strip of orange still resisted against the oncoming darkness. Most of the sky had turned a dark blue, which deepened further and further by the minute. “They’re gonna launch the fireworks soon,” Lexie said as Callum set her down. “Yup, it's perfect. They’ll all be at the stern watching the show and won’t bother us any.” “And you’re sure there isn’t anyone on the bridge?” “Positive, the captain isn’t even here right now.” “Good. I just… don’t wanna get caught,” Lexie huffed as the stallion kissed and sucked on the crook of her neck. Lexie gripped the railings on either side. Her back was all the way at the end, right at the very bow of the ship. “Hey, turn around,” Callum whispered with a coy tone as he brought his face out of her neck. Lexie did as she was told and turned her back to the stallion. The wide channel stretched out deeper inland. A few other boats were moored off in the distance, close enough to make out some details, but still far enough away to obscure their actions should anyone happen to emerge on their decks. She expected to feel a tug at her waist as Callum tugged on the knots that held her bikini up. But instead, she heard two dull thuds as the stallion dropped to his knees. His hands slid up the back of her legs, against her fur until he held both of her buttocks in his hands. “Heh, you weren’t kidding, were you?” She said with a slightly nervous smile as she turned back to look at him. “Not one bit,” he replied in a rather serious voice. Callaum squeezed and massaged the wolf’s rump. He spread her open gently and then squeezed them back together again. Lexie let out a long sigh as she kept her tail raised for him. Her heart raced with anticipation as she felt his breath splash against her. “You know, I never even wore bikinis until Kate forced me into one in college. I always thought my birthmark back there would be a turn off.” “I get that, but I think it's really cute.” Lexie hummed in satisfaction as she crossed her arms over the deck railing and leaned her weight onto it. Her nerves tingled, and her senses were keyed in, as all the while the sound of the DJ’s music reminded her that they weren’t quite alone. Callum slid his fingers under the top of her bottoms and gently rolled them down until her bottom was fully revealed. A slight breeze then blew across the deck and across Lexie’s backside, which only heightened her sense of exposure. The bikini hadn’t left much to imagination, but the removal of even that minimal amount of coverage still registered. “I haven’t had this in a long time,” Lexie said in a sensual voice as he caressed and squeezed her. “Oh? You’ve been hanging around the wrong boys then.” Lexie giggled at the remark, Callum playfully rolled his eyes at her laughing before she turned and gazed back out over the water. She widened her stance just a little as she felt herself spread apart. A slight twinge of embarrassment shot through her then, as she allowed such an intimate part of herself to be viewed and ogled. But as the stallion’s thick tongue licked her from the bottom, all the way to the base of her tail, any vestiges of embarrassment or bashfulness immediately vanished. Lexie’s body shivered from the pleasure that warm, wet appendage delivered to her backside. And almost as soon as she had processed it, Callum gave her another. Her eyelids fluttered, and she was forced to bite her lip to stifle a moan. “Fuck yes,” she huffed instead, as her lover stuffed his velvety nose into her butt. Callum released the girl’s cheeks from his grip and let them smoosh around his mouth. He grabbed her instead by the hips and held her rear to his face as his tongue got to work. Lexie felt herself lift slightly with each heavy lick, the sound of which was plainly audible to her ears. “Good… Lord dude! You’re… really in there!” Her words were spoken in between muffled moans and sharp breaths as pleasure radiated upwards. Lexie set her chin down against her arms and pushed her rear end back into Callum’s face. The stallion only licked her harder and faster as he felt her soft tush press itself against him. “Oh fuck, holy shit I forgot how good this feels…” Perhaps it was her lack of experience with backdoor play, or maybe the riskiness of the location that made what she felt all the more intense, Lexie wasn’t sure. But the firm application of tongue to butthole soon had the she-wolf on the ropes. The wet sound of his laps and the continuous low moan of his voice, mixed in and coupled with his heavy breaths, did nearly as much for her as the oral on its own. Callum’s passion and true fervor in his actions made the whole act all the more erotic. As she knew he did it out of genuine thirst for the act itself, and not as some stunt done to impress her. ‘Yeah, I have been hanging around the wrong boys, haven’t I?’ Lexie mused to herself. Callum had slid his hands back from her waist and returned them to her cheeks, where with gentle pressure, he spread them apart. With some more space at his disposal, the stallion slathered his tongue all over the she-wolf’s ass. To her, it felt as if he might slip inside and start exploring around. His hands moved farther in towards the middle as he spread her butt more and more to let himself get deeper. Finally, a proper moan slipped past Lexie’s clenched teeth as her tail shivered and its tip darted around. She arched her back a bit and draped her right arm over her head as the sounds of furious ass-eating filled her ears. Lexie’s eyelids fluttered, and another low, drawn-out moan slid from her throat. But then, just as her toes started to curl, Callum pulled his mouth away and let her bottom spring back to shape. A quick shot of panic coursed through Lexie’s body as she wondered if they’d been caught. Though a second later, her fears were assuaged when she felt the stallion’s tongue glide up her left cheek. He gave the glute a heavy, slow lick that pushed it up enough for it to jiggle when he was finished. Callum delivered another, equally slow and heavy lap to Lexie’s other buttock before he gave her one across both of them widthwise. ‘What a freak… I love it.’ Lexie’s musing was interrupted when she felt Callum’s lips pucker into a kiss, right against the large dark patch of fur on her left asscheek. “Pff, I guess I can never tell you to ‘kiss my ass’ in anger, can I?” She teased. Callum, too lost in his own zeal, didn’t respond. Instead, he simply stuffed his mouth back into her spit-soaked rear end. The sudden reintroduction of his tongue to her butthole elicited a quick yelp from Lexie, who quickly silenced herself as her lover got back to his business beneath her tail. Once again, her toes began to curl against the deck boards as pure erotic pleasure rose from below. She arched her back a little more as Callum massaged her butt while he licked. Lexie felt the pleasure build within her, as once again a series of long and satisfied moans eased their way out. Again, Callum pulled his mouth away, though only long enough to deliver a playful spank before he stuffed it back in. Lexie allowed herself a proper moan as his tongue glided between her cheeks while his lips created wonderfully erotic sounds. The pleasure of the rimjob was almost enough to send her over the edge all on its own, but Lexie understood her body well enough to know that she needed a helping hand to get there. ‘Won’t need much,’ she thought to herself as she brought her right arm up and off the top of her head and shoved it down between her thighs. Lexie’s star-spangled bikini bottoms had already been pulled down a bit in the front. As such, she was able to simply slide her hand right under them. The intense arousal had left her extremely sensitive down there, and even the slight brush of her fingers against her womanhood created a wonderful burst of pleasure. Quickly, she wetted her fingers on some of the excess saliva that soaked the fur on her inner thighs and brought her hand back up to the top. Callum then drew in a long, deep breath, his nose still pressed firmly into her tush. Lexie pushed the tips of her fingers into the supple flesh of her mound, right against the gentle cleft of Venus and the velvety soft fur that covered it. She worked in small circles, pleasuring herself as her lover’s tongue lapped away at her butthole. “Fuck yes! Oh my God I’m so fucking close!” Lexie groaned through clenched teeth. Callum’s licks and slurps grew even more energetic and audible as he pushed her towards the big moment. His hands squeezed down harder as he pulled her ass in tight against his face, all the while his heavy breaths puffed against her fur. Lexie’s own breaths came shorter and more ragged as she lowered her forehead down onto the arm still draped atop the railing. The muscles in her legs began to quiver as her knees gradually grew closer together. More of her weight ended up on Callum’s face as a result, as the large hands on her rump once again began to serve as a makeshift seat. Her fingers worked faster and pressed harder into her mound’s soft squish. All the while, Callum’s tongue was unrelenting as it worked her over. Lexie clamped her eyes shut and gritted her teeth as she felt her climax rapidly approach. The moment her knees touched, it was all over. Her body suddenly tensed as a sharp gasp flew from her nose before what was left of her breath caught in her throat. Her ears flicked back, and her tail jittered and darted upwards as a tremendous wave of pleasure surged throughout her body. All of her weight fell into Callum’s hands and onto his mouth. He kept his tongue planted firmly against her butthole and kept it still as the she-wolf rode out her orgasm. Lexie’s hips shuddered and shakily humped the air all on their own, though Callum’s strong arms kept her mostly in place. Moments later, air returned to her lungs as she drew in a sharp inhale. Gradually, her hips calmed, and her legs began to support her own weight again, though still shook somewhat. Callum withdrew himself from her backside, though still delivered a series of gentle licks to her left buttcheek as Lexie caught her breath. “I’ve never cum from that before… wow,” the wolf said as she continued to compose herself. “I’m glad I could change that. I uh… haven’t done that in a while either, that was fun.” “Yeah… fun,” Lexie huffed with a little bit of a chuckle. Callum stood up from underneath the girl’s tail as she too straightened her posture. Her ass felt slightly cold from the thorough soaking it had received, and her legs were still a bit wobbly from the orgasm. “So, you uh… want me to suck your dick or something?” She asked as she pulled her bikini bottoms back up. “Heh, I was kind of hoping to do something else, but if you’re not down for it then we can just do that.” “Ah… yeah, you’re gonna have to give me a few minutes to calm down first,” Lexie replied with a slight laugh. “Well here, swap with me.” Callum eased himself past and took the spot where she had been standing, only with his back to the water instead. Lexie stood in front and also had her back turned. She eased herself back until she felt her rear bump up against Callum’s front, at which point he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close. “Oh wow… there he is,” she said as she felt his manhood press between her cheeks. “Damn right. He’s ready to play whenever you are.” “Pff, I hope he knows that good things come to those who can wait five more minutes.” The pair both shared a brief laugh as Lexie allowed more of her weight to fall back onto Callum’s sturdy frame. The sun had by then fully set below the horizon. Only a faint hint of color still remained in the sky as it rapidly darkened. They had both been too caught up with each other to notice when it had happened, but as the sunset had faded, a series of lights along the yacht’s hull just below the waterline had switched on. Already, a fair number of small fish swam around in the pools of light they gave off into the water. The club music still played, just as loud and energetic as it had done before, and the deck remained empty apart from them. A gentle, cooling breeze then began to blow across their fur that carried away the rest of the day’s heat. “They’re gonna start the fireworks here in a minute,” Callum said. “So what, they have them out there on a boat or something?” “Mhm, a big barge that they tow out there. The beaches offer the best view, but they’re always packed with people.” “I guess that’s good for us then, nobody should hear us.” “Heh, I like the way you think, Lexie.” Lexie wiggled her bottom against the bulge she felt in the stallion’s trunks. The impressive thing had stuffed itself down the right leg of them rather than try and push through the fabric. The rustle of synthetic fibers filled Lexie’s ears as Callum slid his trunks down in the front. She reached between her legs and pulled the crotch of her swimsuit to the side just as another breeze blew across the deck. Lexie felt it slap against her butt and the back of her thigh as Callum freed it from its confinement. “I don’t know if I can take all of that,” She said with a slightly nervous laugh as he eased it between her thighs. “Don’t worry, we’ll take it slow.” Lexie let out a long exhale as the stallion’s manhood emerged out the other side. She cupped her hand underneath and felt the smooth, taut skin glide across her hand. Like his nose, Callum’s penis was jet black, with a soft texture akin to a very fine leather. Lexie wrapped her thumb and middle finger around its girth and was just barely able to make them meet on the other side. At least four inches of him stuck out from between her legs, and Lexie knew that she was rather well-endowed in the backside. She gulped at the notion of that impressive thing being stuffed inside her, but at the same time. The warmth in her head, and the glossy layer of precum that already coated his tip had really turned her on. And the knowledge that what she held in her hand had already produced offspring only sent her heart racing even faster. “Think you can handle it?” He asked with a hint of a smirk. But before Lexie could answer, a streak of light shot up into the night sky. Moments later, a giant, golden chrysanthemum firework heralded the start of the show. The sound of the detonation came a few seconds later, a dull thudding boom that Lexie felt in her chest. Before the first firework had faded out, more were launched. Soon, the night sky was full of bright color and dazzling sparks as the club music from the DJ cut out once again. Both Lexie and Callum turned their eyes skyward as the wolf girl rubbed herself on the healthy manhood stuffed between her thighs. “Nobody is gonna come up here now,” Callum said into Lexie’s ear as a brilliant trio of fireworks exploded above. “Not unless they get the same idea we had,” She replied. “Well in that case, they’d be free to join in the fun!” “Psh, yeah okay. You ready?” Callum placed his hands on the railing to his left and right and widened his stance a bit. “Yeah, go ahead.” Lexie took a deep breath and guided the wide tip of the stallion’s penis back against her lips. With a gentle upward push, she guided the edge of it into her folds. She let the air out of her lungs slow as she felt herself stretch to accommodate the fat tip of the oversized thing. The healthy coat of precum mixed with her own arousal helped things along, and soon she felt her tight inner labia slip and seal itself around Callum’s dick. “Mmmm, yeah… there you go,” he sighed, as Lexie began to ease herself back. She likewise gripped onto the metal railing as the fireworks boomed above them. She slid herself onto him slowly to ensure that her tunnel could cope with his size. He huffed and took deep breaths as the texture of her walls gripped and stimulated him all along his length as the wolf eased it deeper into herself. Eventually, her butt softly contacted his front, and Lexie was able to lean back against his frame. “I knew you could do it,” he whispered into her ear during a gap in the explosions. “Don’t flatter yourself too much,” Lexie teased in return. Callum snorted and gave her a playful spank on her odd-colored left cheek. With his wide palm, even the light slap still produced an audible sound and sent a ripple across the wolf’s butt. Lexie wiggled her hips a little to show that she had rather enjoyed the frisky gesture. Callum huffed in delight and deftly delivered another to the opposite cheek as he began to pump his hips. ‘Jenny wasn’t kidding about that flare!’ Lexie thought to herself as her mind went back to the time her old roommate had hooked up with a stallion. The already rather wide head of Callum’s penis had indeed flared out considerably once it had found its way inside her. The edge of it was textured with little bumps that rubbed and stimulated her wonderfully from the inside. The sheer width of the thing was enough to push the girl’s buttons even with the slightest movement from its owner. Callum’s thrusts were only enough to grind his fat flare up and down a few inches each time, just enough to feel the girl’s tush bounce against his hips. “How’s this?” He asked as more fireworks filled the sky with color. “Mmh… yeah… this is good, I like this.” Lexie spoke through a series of deep breaths and satisfied moans, which she let out more freely among the thunderous sound of the pyrotechnics. Her vision bobbed up and down from the force of her lover’s movements. And as she brought her right hand to her belly, Lexie felt a slight bulge below her navel that moved up and down with his thrusts. ‘Never felt THAT before,’ she mused to herself. The “ooo”s and “ahh”s of the group at the bow were faintly audible through the din of fireworks. Lexie occasionally scanned both sides of the yacht’s superstructure to see if anyone else, or perhaps another frisky couple, had decided to venture forward. None did, however, and soon the lover’s attention was focused skyward on the incredible display, all the while Callum’s hips continued to pump. His hands were not still either, as he slid them up her belly to her chest. He slid his fingers under the seam of her bikini top and pushed it off her breasts. Lexie’s full bosom filled the stallion’s large palms wonderfully as he lifted their weight. Callum’s warm hands were much more to Lexie’s liking than the cheap synthetic fabric of the bikini. She smiled and hummed softly as he gave her tits a gentle squeeze. “You know… I think my dad might have your jersey… Not sure though, I never really paid attention,” Lexie teased, the sound of pleasure was clearly audible in her voice. “Oh yeah… maybe I can sign something for him.” On completing his sentence, Callum pushed his hips forward harder and smushed the tip of his dick right up against Lexie’s cervix. The wolf strained and grunted against the pressure as her deepest depths were stretched more than she’d ever felt before. It was as if her body had realized that its new lover possessed a different sort of hardware than what it was used to, and was rapidly attempting to compensate for the odd shape and extra girth. But each little push of his hips worked her more and more, until Lexie’s body welcomed him with a snug, but comfortable fit. “Mmm! Yeah… I don’t know if I want your signature right there. That kind of mark tends to stick around for about eighteen years,” she replied as she stifled a loud moan. Callum chuckled to himself as he resumed his gentle hip-pumps. Over and over, Lexie felt the blunt tip gently kiss her womb as her body grew more accustomed to his size. Each impact smooshed the squishy tip flat against it and left an increasingly large puddle of warm precum pooled against it. The feeling was intense, but gradually became more and more pleasurable as her body adjusted and eventually accepted the shape and size of the equine’s penis. Outside, Callum brought his right hand off of her breast before he gave Lexie’s bottom another playful spank. She encouraged him with another wiggle of her hips, and was quickly rewarded with another, slightly harder slap to the ass. Pleasant tingles radiated all over her butt from the spanks, and Lexie basked in the erotic contrast in sensations. She gasped another amorous moan as Callum gave her another, before he brought his hand back to her chest. ‘I wonder how weird it’ll be the next time I see this guy on TV,’ Lexie wondered to herself with a mental laugh as the stallion began to play with her nipples. Though she didn’t keep up too closely with sports, it still felt slightly surreal that she had managed to pull a guy like Callum. She tried not to dwell on the thought of how easy it had been to get his tongue up her ass, and instead, tried to focus on the pleasure the star athlete had given her. “Hey… Lexie?” he asked, as his own voice began to grow strained from his own pleasure. “Unf… Yeah?” “Happy Independence Day.” “Pff, yeah… happy Independence Day to you too.” Lexie could practically feel the cheesy smile on Callum’s snout behind her as she shook her head. But as she focused her attention back on the fireworks, she felt his hands part her hair. The big stallion planted a kiss on the back of her neck as she dropped his hands down to her waist. His hips rolled as he bucked into her. The change in angle caused the edge of his flare to grind right against Lexie’s most sensitive internal spot. “Mmm, fuck! Yeah right there, don’t stop!” She pushed her rear back against him as her toes once again curled against the deck boards. Lexie bit her lip as air hissed past her teeth, while Callum shifted his mouth to the right side base of her neck. His teeth gently took hold of the loose skin there as heavy breaths puffed out of his nostrils. ‘Oh shit, here it comes!’ Lexie thought to herself as she braced for impact. The fireworks show lulled a bit in its intensity. Lexie knew that they tended to taper off right before the big finale. Callum’s hips began to push harder as the repeated booms slowed to one every other second or so. The extra force of his thrusts pushed him all the way to the back of her pussy, though by then it felt heavenly, as she let the sheer pleasure carry her away. Callum grunted and huffed, his teeth clamped down harder, almost enough to hurt, though not quite. His flare widened even more as he pushed himself firmly against the she-wolf’s ass. The both of them drew in sharp breaths that held in their lungs as suddenly the sky was filled with a full-on barrage of fireworks. The darkness lit up with color and light as star shells and chrysanthemums burst high above. Lexie felt the first heavy rush of semen splash against her just as the first set of booms hit. Callum’s manhood throbbed aggressively as it doused her cervix in a heavy dose of horse sperm. The bulge in her belly throbbed under her hand with each pulse, as a delightful warmth spread between her legs. The powerful, steady gushes of cum pushed Lexie over the edge. The fireworks finale drowned out the full-power, unrestrained moans that she belted out. Callum released his mouth’s grip on Lexie’s neck as he pushed the air out of his lungs in a series of masculine cries and strained grunts. His penis gave one last hot surge and emptied the remaining contents of his balls into Lexie’s pussy. As the pair came down and settled into their afterglow, the finale tapered off. And after one final, massive chrysanthemum, the night sky was once again black. A series of cheers, whoops, and hollers sounded from the front of the boat as the two lovers at the bow shared a long look into each other’s eyes. “That was a good finale,” Callum said with a chuckle as he steadily caught his breath. “Uh huh, best one I’ve seen in a while.” Lexie eased her hips back and forth a little, pushing the stallion’s load right up against the back of her sex. Some of it that had escaped ran down her thighs and soaked the crotch of her bikini bottoms. A part of her wondered how she’d sneak out of the party with such obvious evidence caked into her fur, though she was too content and satisfied in the moment to give the future much thought. “I wasn’t kidding about signing something for your dad though. And uh… maybe I could give you my number?” Lexie squeezed her muscles and rubbed her butt back against Callum’s hips as she playfully stuck her tongue out at him. “I’d say you’ve earned it,” she said with a coy tone. But before Callum could reply, the sound of paws on the deck snapped their attention back forward. The stallion hurriedly withdrew himself and stuffed his manhood back into his trunks with as much dignity as he could muster. Lexie meanwhile, desperately reached between her legs with one hand to reaffix her bikini bottoms, while the other tried to pull her top back down over her tits. She managed it, but not before a flood of horse jizz spilled out of her and onto the deck with an audible splat between her paws. “You guys have been up here the whole time! I’ve been looking for you!” Kate exclaimed, her hands held out to the side. “Uh… yeah?” Lexie replied as she instinctively covered her crotch as if she were naked. Kate put her hands on her hips and cocked her stance to one side, her eyebrows raised. “Really? You two dorks know this yacht has rooms right?” “Ah well, we uh… didn’t want to miss the fireworks!” Callum replied. His tone sounded as if he’d just cooked up the answer on the spot and thought it was genius, though both Kate and Lexie both rolled their eyes at it. “Uh huh, sure. Well you two horndogs won’t be the only ones banging out here pretty soon, a few girls back there already have their tops off.” Lexie turned back to look at Callum for answers. “You uh… want to maybe get one of those rooms?” He asked with an attempt at an innocent smile. Lexie smirked and craned her neck back for a kiss. “Sure big guy, that sounds fun.” “Better than being out on deck with a bunch of horny degenerates anyway.” “Takes one to know one, stud.” Kate audibly groaned as Lexie and Callum shared another kiss. “Hey Kate, where’s your guy anyway?” Lexie asked as she turned her attention back to her friend. “Pff, he took a shit ton of tequila shots and passed out.” Callum chuffed and let out a laugh. “Yeah… that sounds like him. Little fucker can’t hold his drink at all.” Kate remained there, her hands still on her hips with an annoyed look on her face. As an awkward silence threatened to fall between them, both Lexie and Callum shared a quick look before the she-wolf turned back to the vixen. “Hey Kate, you um… wanna just come with us?” The vixen’s face shifted from a disappointed frown to a wry smile as she straightened her stance and flicked her tail back and forth. “Lexie… I am so damn proud of you right now.” Callum grinned and gave her another pat on the but as the pair stepped away from the bow. Kate held out her hand for Lexie, who took it as Callum followed behind. The rest of the guests, by then, were too busy with their drinks and with each other to notice the state of the wolf’s fur. None of them bothered her as Kate led her by the hand. But before the trio stepped out of the night air and into the yacht’s luxurious interior, Kate turned back to her friend. “Hey Lexie, welcome to the club!”