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Oh hey! I know, I've been terrible and not posting lately, but ... well, I figured I'd do some smutty writing on a whim, so here we are!

Tessa hadn't known what to expect when she decided to visit the resort-planet of Respite, but there was no way she thought she'd wind up on a nude beach where people just fucked right in the open. The tall dragoness rubbed her hands over her arms, heart beginning to beat faster and faster.

"I ... I think I'm just gonna go for a swim." Tessa said, and turned away from the little tableau of watching her friend Todd bob his vulpine muzzle up and down on the cock of a woman they'd just met. Even with her back turned, she could still hear the quiet, increasingly enthusiastic little wet sounds- it was enough to make Tessa shiver.

"Have fun!" Greta, the hung German Shepherdess, said, "I'll just make do with your friend here. Think he likes it in the ass?"

"I wouldn't know." Tessa said. She felt her tail rise slightly at the comment, and willed the serpentine length downwards. She increased her pace across the warm sand before Greta could say something else vulgar ... or enticing. Or maybe enticingly vulgar.

There were a few other furs scattered around the beach, but otherwise it was a quiet morning. All of the other beachgoers were naked, happily soaking up the already-warm sunlight. They clumped together in little couples or trios, hands casually roaming over each other regardless of gender. A couple of them gave Tessa long, appraising looks as she passed by.

Tessa closed her eyes and breathed in deeply, briefly savoring the tropical breeze rolling across each and every one of her emerald scales, as well as the hungry gazes of the other beachgoers. She reached between her bare breasts to touch the little Green Tag that dangled there on a lanyard. The little chit of plastic would get her anything she wanted, for free: food, drinks, lodging ... but in return it put her at the mercy of anyone wearing a Red Tag. At any moment, anyone with the right color ID could just grab Tessa and use her ...

She shivered, dark green nipples tightening despite the beach's warmth. Tessa shook her head and pressed onwards, doing her best to ignore the handful of other beachgoers, keeping her eyes locked on the crystal-blue of the ocean.

Warm water lapped at Tessa's clawed toes, and she pushed on, finally launching into a shallow dive once she was in far enough. The briney water swept over Tessa's body, calming her, cleansing her. She stretched her body out into a taut line, and instinctively swayed her legs and tail together, propelling her through the water. Thousands upon thousands of years ago, her draconian species had evolved on a watery world, and those old adaptations held strong. Cutting through the water without so much as a bikini bottom felt right-- years of life aboard various starships and stations had offered little opportunity to really swim like this.

Tiny, colorful fish flitted through the shallow water, zipping through the clouds of sand Tessa kicked up from the bottom with each buck of her body. She briefly wondered if there was more scenic diving, or even fishing elsewhere-- this particular beach didn't have much except for minnows and a little bit of seaweed.

Tessa finally surfaced, breathing in a well-earned lungful of air. She swam back to the shallower part of the beach and stood in the waist-deep surf, sighing happily. Sun glinted off her freshly-wetted scales-- Tessa realized she must have made quite the sight, nude and wet and ... still honestly a bit horny. She'd thought the water would've helped ease the tingly sensation running through her, but it hadn't. "Maybe I just need a drink." Tessa murmured to herself, and started heading back out of the water. She shook her head from side to side, spraying droplets in all directions.

She was in about knee-deep water when something snagged her foot.

Blinking, Tessa looked down, expecting an errant scrap of rope or fishing line. It was hard to tell just what it was beneath the refraction of the water-- a loop of something thick and white had curled around Tessa's left ankle, though it was a lot smoother and warmer than any rope would be.

The white thing moved, snaking up Tessa's leg. She squeaked in surprise, and instinctively pulled away- but the grip was too strong, and she wound up tripping instead. Tessa splashed into the water, and sputtered-- only to find more of the white lengths sliding up her body, wrapping around her limbs with a firm but gentle insistence. Tessa splashed and sputtered, winding up with her butt in the sand, and her head thankfully poking above the water's surface.

A bulbous white mass rose out of the water beside her, and Tessa found herself looking into a pair of surprisingly gentle blue eyes. A tentacle slid up Tessa's belly and between her breasts, closing around the Green Tag hanging there. Tessa blinked, and then gasped as she saw another tentacle break the surface ... this one had its own lanyard wrapped around it, with a Red Tag dangling, water dripping from the plastic.

"You've gotta be kidding me." Tessa said.

The white creature shrugged (an impressive feat given a lack of a skeleton and an overabundance of appendages) and then brought a tendril down to curl around one of Tessa's nipples, tugging lightly at the green nub. That tiny bit of pressure brought all of the morning's debaucheries back to Tessa's memory, and she moaned loudly over the swish of the surf.

Once her mouth was open, a tentacle slithered eagerly to press against-- and then past Tessa's lips. It was salty, fleshy warm ... and delicious. Tessa moaned again, and pursed her lips, sucking instinctively on the appendage. She briefly wondered if this was one of the creature's sexual organs ... and ultimately decided she didn't care, because whatever it was, it felt nice in her muzzle.

The tendrils around Tessa's legs tightened, and pulled her unresisting thighs apart. She looked down- and even as clear as the water was, she couldn't see exactly what was happening. She could _feel_it, though, and soon enough a tapered, firm length of tentacle eased into her needy pussy.

Tessa cried aloud-- or she would have, if it weren't for the fleshy member filling her mouth. The tentacle between her legs wormed its way deeper and deeper-- the very tip curling upwards to stroke at the spongy, sensitive bundle of nerves behind her pubis.

He's done this before. Tessa thought. He. Definitely he-- was strong, eager ... but surprisingly dextrous. Tessa eagerly parted her legs wider, offering more of herself, thrilled at the feeling of a pulsing member filling her pussy so thoroughly.

Tentacles roved and slithered their way all over Tessa's body, both above and below the surface, seeking out those places that would make her squirm and sigh the most: her nipples, the back of her neck, the underside of her tail ...

The dragoness rolled her hips as best she could in his embrace-- and then let out a muffled gasp as she felt a tentacle coil around the base of her tail, and pull it upwards. Before she could brace herself, Tessa felt something slick and warm press at her tailhole and ease inside. The tentacles soon started pushing in and out of all of Tessa's holes in an eager, insistent motion.

Worked up as she was, it didn't take Tessa long to come. She squealed around the tentacle-cock in her mouth as her whole body trembled from the electric jolts of pleasure running through her body. He didn't stop there, though-- the tentacles just tightened their grip to hold Tessa in place as she bucked, and the ones in her mouth, pussy, and ass began to work harder. Faster. Deeper.

Tessa came again. And again. And again-- each orgasm coming easier than the first as the tentacles ravished her increasingly sensitive body. Finally, as tears began to well at the corners of Tessa's eyes, the slick appendages slid out of her. Tessa gasped as the tendril of flesh left her mouth, and worked her slightly aching jaw a little bit.

Suddenly gentle, the tentacles took hold of Tessa's exhausted, pleasure-wracked body, and pushed her further up the beach until she laid on her back in just an inch or so of water. He raised his Red Tag laden tentacle in a little wave, and then slithered off to disappear into the deeper water.

Tessa stared up at the blue sky, already feeling the beads of moisture drying out over her tits and belly. Her legs were lewdly spread-eagled, and each push of the tide tickled at her well-used pussy ... but Tessa felt too exhausted to move.

A shadow fell over Tessa-- then another, and then another still as the other beachgoers went to look over Tessa, curious. She laughed a little to herself as she looked upwards, getting quite the unhindered view of dangling cocks and exposed pussies. Todd and Greta soon joined the semicircle-- at least, Tessa _thought_it was them-- she couldn't be too sure based solely by looking at their genitalia. Tessa tried to murmur a greeting, but she could hardly form words through her post-orgasmic haze.

"Is she alright?" Todd said.

"She'll be fine." A young otter said, his cock already beginning to firm at the sight of the naked, well-used dragoness. "Looks like she had a run in with one of the locals. Lucky girl."

"Locals?" Todd turned to the otter.

"Oh sure. Native invertebrate species. They're actually really friendly-- as ... your friend just found out."

"So now what do we do?"

"That ... " the otter grinned, and then looked up to the other furs gathered around. "Is a good question. What do you guys think?"

_AUTHOR'S POST SCRIPT:

So yeah! I'm vaguely considering continuing this story, but I haven't quiiiite figured out which branching paths to go with ... so I turn to you, the readers, to see what direction you'd like the story to go in! It's obviously going to be rather smutty ... but at the same time, I'm kind of curious as to what KIND of smut you'd like to see! So go on and post your random kinky ideas in the comments, and we'll take it from there!

Disclaimer: I reserve the right to veto any super-weird/offensive stuff-- I'm all for kink, so long as it's safe and consensual. So, uh, sorry in advance to anybody who was hoping this would be torture-porn instead of, y'know, just porn. _