The Island Girl
#5 of Marshmallows and Love
Fifth chapter of "Marshmallows and Love" Starring a very special guest. Illustration by Alanscampos
Fifth chapter of the series "Marshmallows and Love". There's a very special guest in this story, and I'd like to thank LeiLani, one of the best writers I know, for letting me use this amazing otter. As always, feedback is an amazing way of letting me know what you think, even if it's only a couple words or a grammar mistake. ENJOY!
LeiLani is LeiLani's character and is used with permission. The rest of the characters are mine.
Disclaimer: Again, if you're not 18, then don't read. This story contains...yeah, it's adult, so if you read then it's under your own responsibility. And don't say I didn't warn you!
Update: Sorry it ended up so long, I don't usually write things over 6K words, but Lani's character was so fun to write with I couldn't bring myself to leaving any aspect of her out.
Update again!: Added a delightful illustration by Alanscampos!!!!
"What? Are you kidding me?" The husky exclaimed, his ears flat against his head.
"I'm sorry marsh, but my parents haven't seen me in a long time, so they asked me to drive up there and stay with them for the whole week... I can't say no to that." Sarah said, visibly sad.
Marsh felt like the walls in their dorm were closing in to crush him. He had developed an addiction to her, and he couldn't stand being away from her for more than a day or two, but now she was telling him that she would spend the whole week of vacations they had gotten due to an unfortunate incident involving some toxic gasses on the chemistry lab and an out of control rocket experiment. They had to shut down the whole science department for a week to get it decontaminated, and now they all had a week without classes of any kind. As always, he'd assumed that they would go somewhere together, but now...
"What did you have in mind, anyways?" She asked
"A trip. To an island in the pacific." He said in a sad tone.
"Hmm I see... which one?" She inquired
"Tahiti. I wanted to go there and have some fun with you... Guess I'll stay here." He sighed.
"You know, there's no reason you shouldn't go because of me. Like it or not, we won't see each other during this week, so you might as well make the most of it." She said, trying to cheer him up.
"Still, I wanted to spend time with you. Now, I'll be constantly thinking of you and I won't enjoy whatever I do." He said, still sad.
"Awww, I know you would my beautiful doggie" She said while she kissed him. "That's why I'll arrange with a friend I was introduced a while ago that lives there. Trust me, no one knows how to have fun in Tahiti as much as that otter"
"Well, if you really think so..." He said, livening up a little.
"Great! I'll make some calls then. When are you traveling?" She asked happily.
"Tomorrow morning" He said.
"How the hell did you get an airplane ticket so fast?" She asked, thinking it was some kind of joke.
"Ever wondered what my parents do back in Colombia?" He asked. Then without waiting for an answer, he added. "They own a small airline, and one of the business jet's clients just cancelled for a week and a half."
"You don't mean..." Sarah asked, her mouth wide open.
"Yeah, the jet is taking me there. Still, can I count on you to say nothing? I don't want to end up being the rich daddy's kid. I had enough of that for a lifetime at school." He asked as he brushed her cheek gently.
Sarah just nodded, as he knew she would. He had struck gold with her, and he was certain he would never find a woman more open-minded and loving as the feline in front of him.
"Well, if you're leaving tomorrow, then I guess you should take something to remember me during the whole week." She said as she sensually locked her lips and pushed him towards the bedroom.
They made love all night, with a passion that cannot be described by humans. As the morning sun crept inside through the blinds they stopped, sweating and panting like they'd ran a marathon. They managed to sleep for a couple of hours before Marsh's phone rang.
"Yes, this is James... Okay... Perfect, expect me within the hour... No, just me... Yes lobster is fine. Thanks."
Sarah gave him a look of disbelief, and she grabbed his tail and dragged him back to bed. They laughed a bit for no apparent reason, and then he gave her a goodbye kiss, picked up his large suitcases full of clothes and diving equipment, and left for the airport.
As the large business jet landed on Fa'a'? international, Marsh got everything ready for disembarking. He preferred to travel on commercial airlines when possible, but he still loved the commodities that a private jet offered. He got off the bed; put his clothes back on and turned off the Xbox they kept for their customers' often spoiled kids. He marveled at the sight that the small oval windows could give him, and if he hadn't known about the airport, he would've thought they had landed right on the sea. It was actually located on top of reclaimed land, and was a mere 6 feet above sea level. He cleared customs without any problems and headed inland. He'd been told that this "Lani" would meet up with him in the capital, but as to where, he had no idea. He thought about giving Sarah a call but he didn't want to bother her.
He got to the hotel that Sarah had told him to stay in for the first night. It was a regular, three star hotel in which someone had already made a reservation for him. He shrugged, having decided to go with the flow of whatever happened there, and went to his room. He dropped all his bags on a corner, knowing that unpacking was pretty much useless since this wasn't his final destination. He ordered a chicken sandwich and prepared for a good night of sleeping. After tipping the waiter and finishing the sandwich, he placed his portable speaker on the desk and hit play on his phone. A soft waltz began to transform the air around him, as he was rocked gently upon its notes. Contrary to most teens, Marsh had developed a taste for classical when he was 17. As the soft music put him to sleep, he took a second to overview the room, focusing on the window.
After the whole Fiammetta thing, they had investigated as to who the original voyeur was, but so far they'd had no luck. In the end, they just assumed that it was probably a bird or something like that, and had stopped searching. It's not that they really cared though, as they didn't mind who saw them as long as he kept it to himself. Marsh made sure of this by constantly searching the web, which almost got him into trouble when Sarah discovered his browser search history, including a lot of search queries for 'furries having sex'. Still, whoever he was, he hadn't released any information on it, so they just dropped the investigation and carried on. That had been almost four months ago, but still the mystery remained.
Perhaps we'll never find him. He thought before falling asleep.
*Riiiiing* *Riiiiing*
"Mr. Lindbergh? We're very sorry for the intrusion at this time, but there's a visitor waiting for you in the lobby." The monotonous tone of a female receptionist echoed through the ears of the husky.
"Ok. Thank you" He said, still half asleep.
He pulled himself out of bed, and walked towards the shower. He got in, and allowed the flow of warm water to wake him up. He then used the small hair dryer to get the humid feeling off himself, dressed up in some shorts and a loose fitting shirt and left for the lobby.
He dodged the tourists in the lobby as he walked towards the main desk. He was then pointed towards a figure a few feet away. She was a sea otter, standing at 5'6 and dressed in just enough clothes to make it socially acceptable. She walked towards him, her long black hair waving like the sea behind her as her toned legs propelled her towards him.
"Hi! You must be James. My name is LeiLani Perriere, and I'm here to guide you through this beautiful island." She said in an excited tone as she scrutinized him with her deep green eyes.
"Um, yeah, that's me. It's nice to meet you Miss Perriere." Marsh said, taken back by the fact that Sarah had forgotten to mention that his guide would be a female. And such a beautiful one also.
"Excellent! How about you get all your stuff down here and we can get underway? It's a rather long journey." She said, her tail slowly moving from side to side.
Marsh nodded and left again towards the room. As he hadn't unpacked anything on Monday, he was quick to get everything ready, and left for the lobby. She was waiting for him at the entrance, and offered her some help with the bags. They weren't that heavy, so he politely declined. They walked a short distance to the docks, where a small boat was waiting for them. The otter hugged the captain. They've probably known each other for a long time, the canine thought as the captain pointed at something on the horizon and said something he couldn't quite hear well, but that caused his guide to shiver just visibly. Still, she said nothing and talked normally as she told Marsh to go in.
"Please, make yourself comfortable. May I call you Marsh? Our friend Sarah told me you preferred it to your name." She said as she helped him unload his bags on a small compartment. A regulator tube popped up from one of the zippers, and as he closed it, she asked "Are you interested in diving here?"
"Of course! They tell me it's really nice, but I want to know something miss Perriere..." Marsh began to say.
"Please, just call me Lani." She said
"Ok. Can you tell me where are we headed Lani?" He finished, seeing as the boat began to leave.
"Ah, yes, I should've told you before. We're headed for Tahiti'Iti. As you know, Tahiti is actually a couple of islands joined by a narrow land bridge. The smaller island, where you'll be staying, is called Tahiti'Iti, or 'small tahiti'." She began, an evident enthusiasm in her face. "The area we are headed to is called Te Pari, an it is only reachable by boat or by a very long and dangerous hike. The advantage is that not many tourists visit, and the very few we get live with us in the village."
"Us?" Marsh asked
"We're a small clan of otters. We live by the old customs and we get what we need by ourselves or by pearl diving and trading." She said, pride evident in her voice. "We're sure you'll love it there!"
"It does sound nice, yeah" Marsh said.
"Oh, that reminds me..." She said mostly to herself as she turned to the captain. "Hey skipper! Do you still have that compressor of yours? I need two tanks filled."
She then turned to Marsh, and explained that there was no way of filling up the scuba tanks on the village, so the captain would do it on the boat. There were a couple tanks, so they could only dive once during their stay. Marsh told her that there was no problem and then looked out at the landscape presented before him. Turquoise waves crashed against black shores, and the mountain's vegetation provided a beautiful green contrast. He looked off the other side of the ship, into the endless waves that spread out towards the thin line where sea and sky collided. A large and menacing cloud soiled the view, its gray tones and promise of rain contributing to the beauty of the place in its own weird way.
"Don't worry" The otter said, joining him on the railing. "It'll pass close, but it won't rain."
"Too bad... I enjoy the rain." Marsh said, still looking at the cloud which was now really close.
They remained in silence for a minute or two, and he was about to say something when a large lightning bolt flew from one end of the cloud to the opposite, in an amazing display of nature's might. A second after it came the roar of thunder, making the air in his lungs tremble. It died down, and he was about to remark its beauty when he felt something else trembling around his arm. He looked to the side and saw that LeiLani had grasped his arm with almost her whole body, like a koala gripping onto a tree. She was shivering violently, like she was having a seizure, and she had her eyes shut tight in a terrified expression. Marsh had no idea what to do, so he softly hugged her until she had stopped trembling.
"Thanks" She said as she pulled away. "I really hate thunders." She said, still holding his hands.
The boat arrived at the small dock and they got off. It had been some hours of travel since their departure, but as Marsh got off he realized it was definitely worth it. It was a cute small shoreline village, a mere hundred feet off the coast. He could see other sea otters walking around, but he couldn't quite see what they were wearing for clothing. Then, with an impeccable calm as the boat left, LeiLani started to strip the few clothes she had. She quickly noticed the husky's baffled expression.
"It's much more comfortable like this, you know. Everyone around here lives bare furred, and we make sure only furries who are okay with it visit us." She explained while she removed her coconut bra, revealing a couple of perfectly proportional breasts, covered in the same chocolate fur as the rest of her body. "Sarah told me you were okay with it, but if you fell uncomfortable about it, then feel free to keep yours on."
Marsh thought deeply about this, noticing now that everyone else on town was nude. It is indeed very hot in here, he thought as he felt the sweaty shirt sticking to his fur. He made a decision, and his body thanked him with a tingle as he stood before the breeze, completely naked. Lani had also taken off the last of her clothes, and only wore a shark tooth ankle band. He admired the slender otter's figure, her perfect proportions, her muscular yet feminine legs... He was so enthralled with the female that his red member would've protruded from his sheath into full view, had a girl from town coming to receive them distracted his thoughts.
The girl was another otter, a bit taller than his guide but certainly not as attractive. She carried some lei flowers in various arrangements, along with a big smile on her face. She and Lani were obviously friends, as they hugged each other briefly before she gave her a lot of flowers. She placed the most beautiful one above her ear, and the rest on a belt fitted loosely around her waist. The other girl then came to Marsh, and offered him some flowers. LeiLani got ahead of him and took them, placing them around his neck. The girl then left towards the village, and Marsh followed his guide across the black beach and into a small hut in the village.
"This is my home, and yours also for the rest of your stay." She said. There was a very big bed in the middle, along with a bamboo hot tub in a corner. Everything inside was made in the traditional Polynesian way, with very rare exceptions. Marsh placed his bags in a corner, knowing that he wouldn't need clothes for most of the week and he would only need to take out his diving equipment once.
"Wow, this is really beautiful. Do you live alone here?" He asked.
She looked down and he immediately knew he had hit a sore spot.
"I'm sorry" He said "If you don't want to..."
"Don't be, he was a jerk who played with my feelings. I accepted that a long time ago." She said. "So, it's almost dark and I have to leave for something special. The welcoming festival starts in an hour or so, at the beach where there are a couple of logs on the sand. I'll meet you there" She said with a wink as she left him alone.
Marsh threw himself onto the bed, and decided he would relax a bit. He checked his cellphone, only to find it had no reception. He watched the village through one of the windows, seeing both small children and elders walking around naked without shame.
He decided to go out for a walk, strolling amongst the many villagers who gave him curious looks. He walked to the edge of the forest, and sat down on a rock to hear the sounds coming from it. His attempt was thwarted by a sharp pain on the left side of his bum, and he yelped as he stood up quickly. As the pain subsided, he looked down to see a very small crab where he had sat down. The little animal looked at him, and Marsh felt it was laughing as it scurried away. Frustrated by this attack, he walked back towards the village and noticed that night had already crawled its way to the island like a veil. It's amazing how fast it gets dark away from the cities, Marsh thought as he walked through the eerily empty houses. He had no idea as to where they all went, but those doubts we're settled as he saw the scene on the beach.
A large campfire roared like a beacon on the black beach, and he was drawn towards it like a moth towards a light bulb. There was a log in the sand, facing the bonfire. It had space for two, and an elderly looking otter occupied one. The rest of the village was sitting on the sand, looking at the fire. Finally, in one of the sides, a group of otters carried rudimentary instruments. That spot in the log must be reserved for a VIF. I better sit with the rest on the sand, he thought as he slowly walked towards them. As soon as they spotted him most started to point at him and then at the log. They said nothing, and Marsh assumed they couldn't speak English. Perhaps I _'__ m supposed to sit in the log?_ He thought as he sat by the elder looking otter. Smiles among the crowd told him that it was indeed his place.
"Welcome, visitor" Said the elder next to him in fluid English.
"Ummm, thank you for having me here." Marsh replied. "What is this?"
"The stranger's festival. We celebrate tonight in your honor." The otter explained.
A small childish otter came to him and offered him a coconut. He heard the rest giggle a bit as he attempted to find out its purpose, but in the end he found a small fissure and pulled, revealing the hollow inside filled with a white liquid. He took a sip, savoring it as the villagers looked with expectation. It was a piña colada, the best he'd ever had. He nodded slowly as the villagers smiled again, happy that their gift was appreciated.
"We make every single ingredient here. Including the rum. Much better than the artificial ones they sell at Papeete." The elder said.
Then, without any type of warning, the music began. Flutes and drums combined slowly to form a rhythmical melody, very tribal in its nature. The music felt like our of this world, enhanced by the stillness that was natural to this side of the island. He felt the eyes of all of the villagers fixed towards him, and wondered nervously if he was supposed to do something. As he quickly discovered, however, they weren't looking at him, but rather at someone who came towards them from behind him, and brushed it's hips against the husky's shoulders as it passed and walked towards a spot in front of the campfire. It was LeiLani, although she had changed a bit. Her hair looked shinier and her fur softer. She wore a tiny grass skirt which did very little to cover her privates, and besides that and the shark tooth on her ankle, she only wore a necklace. It was made out of leather, and had a beautiful black pearl in the middle. She turned to face Marsh, her curvy silhouette against the roaring fire.
"It is tradition" The older otter began. "For the host of the visitor to dance for him. This is the first time Lani does this."
Marsh wasn't paying a lot of attention, his eyes glued to the naked body of the sexy otter, who had started to dance slowly and to the rhythm of the drums. Her movements were slow and sensual, and the canine found himself hypnotized. Another piña colada was quickly emptied, and Lani got closer and closer until she was right in front of him. The tempo increased, and so did her hip sways; much to his enjoyment. Her firm breasts mere inches from his face, the grass skirt showing him a perfect view of the outside of her nether fur... The canine found himself drooling, and realized that in mere moments his erection would be pushing up against his pants. LeiLani's eyes went from gazing into his eyes to gazing at his crotch, and she smiled and blushed. He didn't need to look down to realize what happened: He had forgotten he was not wearing any clothes. He tried to hide the rod of red flesh that had fully protruded from its sheath, but a firm hand on his shoulder dissuaded him.
"No. Do not hide it." Said the elder. "It is not to be ashamed of, that is how you let her know you are enjoying it."
Marsh stopped trying to hide it and looked awkwardly to the rest of the audience. A decent portion of the males, especially the younger ones, also had erections in plain sight. Even the otter by his side had a bit of his exposed. Marsh remembered that it was the first time Lani did this dance ritual, and seeing as she was without doubt the most beautiful amongst the rest it was easy to understand why this event was so special for all of them. Then, without any warning, she leaned in and kissed him in the forehead. The music immediately stopped: it was over. Everyone retreated back to their huts for a good night's rest, and he followed LeiLani towards their hut. She was extremely tired, which was understandable due to her frantic dancing, and fell asleep on the left side of the bed right after telling him to sleep on the right side. If she's okay with both of us sleeping naked on the same bed, who am I to object! He thought as he gave his back to her and attempted to sleep. He tried, but he was extremely restless and almost jumped when he felt a soft, warm arm around his chest.
"Lani?" He whispered softly. He got no response, and figured she was sound asleep. He did his best to control his arousal, and prepared for a very long night.
Morning came, and the females left the village to scavenge for black pearls in the depths. Lani took a day off, and spent the day showing Marsh around this part of the island. They explored the jungle, swam in an ice cold stream, played under a waterfall and imitated the call of the many island birds. Around noon, they sat in a clearing where flowers of unheard of species and colors blossomed, and as they tasted the nectar of some of them, they began to chat.
"So, Sarah tells me that you're a very good diver. Is that true?" Lani asked.
"I think so. I spent my whole childhood a mere two hours from any island in the Caribbean, so my parents took me there lots of times." He said, sipping from a particularly delicious flower.
"Then I think I'll take you to Te Kai Vahine, it's a very special dive site that only a few people in the world have seen." She said as she took one of the red flowers and placed it on her ear. "We should go tonight, when there is full moon. It's amazing, I'm sure you'll enjoy it"
"Sounds great! Definitely count me in."
"Perfect. We leave during the night, so try and sleep a little when we get back to the village." She said, getting up.
"Ok." The husky replied. "I never got to know how you met Sarah anyways."
"Oh, she never told you?" Lani said. "One of our tribe was sick with a very rare disease, and we had to take him to a specialized center in Vancouver" She began.
"I was 16 at the time and the only tribe member who spoke English, and the only thing I remember clearly was meeting her in the hospital waiting room. That and the freezing climate there; how can anyone live in such a cold place?" She said, shivering a bit like she had returned there for a moment. "We immediately became friends, being the same age and all, and we had lots of fun for the whole week I stayed there. I got to know her a lot, and we've been in touch through regular mail since then. She has told me everything about her, including you."
"Only good things I hope?" Marsh said playfully
"Oh, you can't imagine." Lani said, discretely looking at his sheath.
The day went off like a blur, and the canine estimated it was around 8PM when Lani told him to assemble his gear. He did so in a couple minutes, and walked out towards the beach. A small Va'a or outrigger canoe was waiting for him, and his guide had already assembled her own gear. They got on board, and she gave him a paddle. They rowed for about 20 minutes, with Marsh controlling speed and Lani direction, until Lani told him to stop. There was no specific landmark to help them know where exactly they were, but apparently she was certain that they had reached the place. She told him to hold the canoe steady and she grabbed a small anchor before elegantly diving into the temperate waters of the pacific. It was clear that she was in her element, but as she passed the four minute mark he began to worry, and just when he was about to dive and look for her, she broke the surface. He passed her her diving gear and got in the water too, once she had told him the canoe was safely anchored to a reef below. After a few indications they went under, bringing in no extra lightning than that provided by a beautiful moon.
They both stabilized themselves at around 50 feet or so, and he followed Lani through a maze of coral and rocks. He watched with interest, but for now it seemed like just another average diving site. A couple minutes later he arrived at a wall, and she stopped for a second, like looking for something. She then climbed a bit and tried to get to the roof of this odd rock formation. Marsh followed her, and once on top he discovered that it was shaped like a dome, and that there were some large openings on top. Lani skillfully dove into one, and he followed her taking extra care in not bumping against any edge. He managed to get through, and the sight inside caused him to stop breathing for a little while. The dome was actually hollow, and the openings on top weren't caves, but rather skylights that allowed access. Inside, the main area of the bottom was covered in soft white sand, and the walls were lined with colorful coral and some types of fish he'd never seen before. He explored for a minute or two, before he saw the otter kneeling in the middle of the sand clearing, motioning him to come over. He did as she asked, and kneeled before her without lifting too much sand. She tapped a finger to her regulator, which was the signal for taking off his mouthpiece. He did, intrigued as to where this was all headed, and his questions got answered when she did the same and pulled him in for a kiss.
At first it was just the lips, but then those gave way to their tongues. The sexy otter was kissing him in the middle of what could only be described as an underwater shrine, with moonlight entering through the holes above and giving the whole scene a bluish tone. As the naked mustelid explored him with her tongue, he felt a cold sensation in his crotch, and realized that his penis had begun the pilgrimage out of its protective sheath and into the salty water. She somehow seemed to notice this, as a paw slowly stroked the fur on his belly and reached his now throbbing penis. Marsh then pulled away, startled, and placed his mouth on the regulator again. He took a small white slate which he carried with him during dives, and scribbled something using a special pen:
"I really want to do this, but I don't want to harm you or Sarah"
The otter read the message and shrugged, asking for a further explanation.
"I don't want to cheat on her"
Lani read again, and this time she scribbled her response in the same slate.
"I know Sarah, and she doesn't mind. She knows you still love her."
"What about you? I don't want to play with your feelings and end up like your old mate"
LeiLani read this and used a bit of sand to erase the slate before writing again
"It's different. I know you care for me, I can feel it. And even if we can only be together for a few days, I want to be loved again." Marsh read as the green pair of eyes looked at him with a silent beg.
Marsh said nothing. Instead, he took his regulator off again after a big breath. She happily understood and did the same before kissing him again, much stronger this time. Her hand trailed down again and was met with no objections from the canine, who moaned into the kiss before pulling away, taking another big breath, and going back in. She took off her gear, deflating it and allowing it to sink slowly towards the sandy bottom. Marsh did the same, but kept it close since he knew he had to take more frequent whiffs of air than his partner. Their bodies now bare beneath the moonlight, they hugged each other into a tight embrace, her breasts against his chest and his member rubbing against both their bellies. They interrupted the kiss, and both took a deep breath from their tanks before Lani changed her position, now with her face mere inches from his spire. She gave it a small lick, like she was exploring a new type of candy, and then she took it fully inside her mouth.
Marsh made every effort possible to avoid cumming immediately, and this caused some bubbles of air to shoot upwards as Lani kept massaging him with her tongue. He took the regulator again and left it on, as he struggled to fight against the urge of having an orgasm with every lick. He saw it was useless, due to the immense arousal he had had since the beginning of his trip: her dancing on the ceremony, their nude bodies sleeping side by side... He gave her cheek a brush to let her know he was about to cum, in case she didn't want him releasing inside her mouth, but she had other plans. She used one of her hands to press on the base of his knot while she pulled her head a bit, leaving only his upper portion inside her still working mouth and using her free hand to jerk him off quickly. It was like she knew exactly which button to press, and this proved to be more than enough as he shot copious amounts of his seed inside her mouth, which were quickly gulped down by the otter, who managed to smile a bit despite still having his penis in her mouth.
She took his slate and scribbled something in it.
"I had never been with a different species before, and Sarah told me canines love what I did. Did you like it?"
Marsh read it, erased it, and scribbled something else.
"It was like nothing I've ever felt. Now it's my turn"
Before she had finished reading, he had pulled her by the hips towards his position, and holding the regulator in his hand above her pelvis, he began to slowly lick at her pink folds. She squirmed a bit as Marsh's experienced and dexterous tongue worked its way around her clit, and almost gulped a mouthful of water as he gently inserted his tongue, rubbing the first inches of her inner passage tenderly. He quickly found her G-spot, and his tongue pressed against it just slightly, causing a large stream of bubbles to flow out of her mouth. He grabbed another bunch of air and got back to work again, when an idea occurred to him. As his tongue worked the interior walls he blew a bit of air out of his nose, causing the bubbles to tickle her folds and, on their way up, her love button. She arched her back as more bubbles came out of her mouth and a sweet taste crept through his tongue. He didn't stop until she calmed down, and as she took another breath (her third in over 20 minutes) she grabbed his slate once again.
"Sarah wasn't lying; you are indeed an artist with that tongue"
So that's what she meant before when she had said they talked about everything, he thought as he blushed deeply. LeiLani slowly swam until she was on top of him, and gently pushed him into laying on the bottom. She then removed his regulator and kissed him while her hand guided his still hard member towards her soft folds. He pushed in slowly, very careful not to hurt her, until he felt her hips make contact with his. She gently bit his lower lip before pulling back, and as he put the mouthpiece on again he began to thrust inside her. Her insides were almost burning, and they had a very soft and smooth feel. He fit inside her like she was tailored specifically for him, and he quickly found out that her legs weren't the only place in her lower body she was stronger than usual. She felt tight, more than anything he'd ever felt with Sarah; even the night he took her virginity. As their tempo increased, one of Marsh's hands went up and grabbed her breast with care, feeling the soft fur run between his fingers as the otter closed her eyes and increased the rhythm. One of his hands went to her hips in order to stabilize her angle and ease the movement, and she used this extra aid to push him even deeper inside her.
His knot began to swell, growing with each thrust and increasing the pleasure for both of them. After a couple more minutes, it had become so big that Marsh feared that the next time he inserted it, it wouldn't come out and they would be knotted for at least half an hour. He tried to warn her, but even if she understood, she did nothing to avoid it as a rather powerful thrust popped it in, locking them together. Now unable to thrust fully in or out, he resorted to short and erratic jabs. His pulsating knot was pushing right against her G-spot and causing her to feel tidal waves of pleasure all over her body as she came once, then twice, then another time, all chained together in a blissful multiple orgasm. The constant contractions of her strong inner walls also drove Marsh over the edge, causing him to howl into the regulator and spasm a bit as he shot string after string of hot cum inside the otter, who didn't have to worry about pregnancy due to the conflict between species. As he orgasmed, Lani took his regulator away and pressed her lips against his, their tongues dancing in a frantic festival of pleasure as she felt the splashes of the last strands of white seed against her womb. The knot made an excellent work keeping both their fluids inside her and the water outside, as they both relaxed and sank slowly until they were both lying on the sandy bottom. They both returned to their regulators after the pleasure died down, and Marsh was quick to write something on his slate.
"What do we do? We're knotted for at least half an hour and we only have fifteen minutes of air!"
"Don't worry, Sarah had already explained and before entering I made sure we could leave through the middle opening joined like this."
They slowly strapped their vests back on and hugged before climbing through the middle skylight, which was just wide enough for it. After the five minute trip back to the anchor, made almost impossible due to the fact that they had to synch their movements in order to avoid crashing into the coral, they began their ascent. As they performed all the necessary three minute decompression stop, they looked at each other in the eyes and blushed a bit, like two teens who had shared their first kiss. They reached the wooden vessel, and stayed in the water attached to the hull for a few minutes until the knot had swollen down, allowing them to split once again. As Marsh pulled out, a cloud of combined otter and husky fluids flowed out of her and slowly dissipated in the water who was eager to taste it. They got up and paddled back to the village, completely silent during the journey, but grinning nonetheless.
It was very late when they arrived, and they silently moored the canoe and went to their hut. Marsh went to the right side of the bed again, and Lani cuddled against him again. This time, however, she wasn't asleep.
"Thank you" She whispered as they both fell asleep in a soft embrace.
LeiLani guided him with expertise through the jungle, as he struggled to keep up with her fast movements. It was around 10Am, and they hadn't talked about the night before yet. Just when Marsh thought he could walk no longer, she stopped at the base of a small cliff and waited for him to catch up.
"We're here" She said as she lifted what had appeared at first to be another part of the rock, but was actually a webbing of leaves along some roots. "This is my secret place. No one else in the village knows of it"
Below there was a small water hole, probably thermal due to the smell and the vapor emanating from it. The surface was extremely bubbly, like a kid had poured a dozen bottles of shampoo in it. Lani quickly got in, sighing with pleasure as the hot water surrounded her. Marsh did the same, having learned to trust her in everything she said, and then found that the foam gave off a rather peculiar but not unpleasant smell.
"It's a unique plant. We call it foam-of-the-sea due to its soft foam. It grows around the edge, so this place always has foam on the surface." Lani explained as she took a bit off the surface and softly rubbed it against his shoulders.
"A permanent bubble bath in the middle of the jungle, just for you. How lucky." He said as he did the same to her. He noticed that wherever she rubbed the foam, his fur became brighter and softer almost immediately. This must be what she did to herself before the ceremony, he thought as the rubbing spread towards his chest. He reciprocated, taking extra care when massaging her breasts softly. Her breathing became shallower and faster, and she pushed herself towards him.
He gently turned her around so she had her back on him and kept using both his hands to massage her breasts. He rested his neck on her right shoulder as her hands grabbed his behind firmly. One of his hands left her breast and dove towards her pelvis, but stopped at her belly to rub it in circles. He was like no lover Lani had ever been with: he wasn't rushed or extremely eager to begin, and he took his sweet time massaging every single part of her upper body before finally sliding towards her netherfur. Even then, he did not go immediately towards her erogenous zones. Instead, he rubbed the outside of her genitals with the soft fur of the back of his fingers, focusing on her pubic mound and the outside of her outer lips. LeiLani, who was always eager and focused on pleasing others, found herself at the mercy of the husky's attempts to please her, which brought her arousal to unexplored heights. He was enjoying this also, which was evident by his erection growing in the crevice between her firm butt, but he made no attempt to pleasure himself. The canine was focused on her pleasure only, and his fingers finally began to explore her inner folds, still careful not to touch any pleasure node directly.
Lani had closed her eyes, focusing on the feelings his hands were bringing her. After minutes of teasing, he finally inserted one of his fingers just a couple inches in and then back out. It returned after a second, this time going just a bit deeper, and rubbing her insides like he was exploring every bump, depression or texture, deliberately avoiding her G-spot. The otter found herself pushing her hips against his hand, her body going into override with a craving for more.
Marsh was fighting against an urge that was telling every single fiber in his body to take her on that very instant, without any regards to what she felt. He pushed it away with all of his willpower. She had been too kind to him, too friendly, too loving for him to do that. He wanted her to feel as good as he'd felt on that diving site, and would've done it then if there hadn't been four days of celibacy and an earlier nude dancing show plotting against him. Now, however, he wanted to let her know that she was in control, and that he would cater to every single one of her desires.
He shifted slightly underneath her, his penis now rubbing against her sensitive lips. She was about to start grinding against him, but he did so first. He held her still with his hands as he moved, rubbing the whole length of his shaft against her and causing her to moan softly. Her hands were still grabbing his butt, and she used them to press down against him, making the pleasure increase by a tenfold. Then she felt him shift again, and bit her lip as she felt his tip pressing against her opening, slowly parting her labia and seeking her warm and moist core. She wanted to just slam into him, impale herself with that throbbing rod and then ride him until they collapsed of exhaustion. Marsh also wanted this, but he controlled himself and kept penetrating her slowly and gently. As he was fully inside, instead of immediately pulling out for another thrust, he stayed put. Lani felt every detail as he remained inside, each of his pulsating veins, the ridges that occasionally appeared, his barely swollen but evident knot... He then pulled back again, slow at first and all the way out, until the very tip of his head was the only thing still inside her. Lani felt a sudden emptiness, which was quickly filled again as he pushed back in as deep as he could in one long steady thrust. The otter had never felt that much pleasure in her life. It was like she was a white canvas and Marsh the artist, painting her pleasure with long, soft brush strokes. She didn't move at all, the husky doing all the job and driving her crazy. His knot began to swell, and he adjusted his movements accordingly. As he felt it become large enough to knot her, he stopped thrusting all the way in and made sure that, against all his instincts, his knot stayed outside of her. Without the reduced mobility of being knotted, he could maintain a steady rhythm, adjusting his speed by hearing the mustelid's moans. His free hand returned to her mound, caressing it as he trusted in and out, and slowly approaching her clit. LeiLani was on the verge of orgasm, and the anticipation grew as she predicted his hand's path. He kept a steady but slightly more vigorous pace, and just before his finger finally reached her button, she felt him nibble playfully at the side of her neck. Then, she felt with a rush that the finger had reached its destination, and the slight rubbing drove her over the edge. She felt the trademark fullness in her belly and her walls clamped down on his penis, coating him in love juice as she churred in pure bliss. He kept going, not altering his pace for the 30 seconds it took him to release inside her, pushing her close to him with strength as he unloaded his seed inside her and moaned. The feeling of those powerful arms pressing her against his soft and warm fur, along the twitches his penis suffered as his seed splashed into her innermost sanctum triggered another orgasm for Lani, who all but screamed in pleasure. They stayed in this embrace for some seconds before pulling out with ease, due to the fact that they weren't joined by his knot. As they kissed again, he looked into her eyes and finally dared to ask.
"Where does this leave us?" He asked
"Do you love Sarah?" She asked
"I do, more than she can imagine"
"And do you love me?" She asked nervously, like she was afraid of the answer.
"...Yes, I do" He answered after a short hesitation.
"And Sarah and I both love you. Why do you think you can only love one person at a given time?" She said softly. "I know more about you than I thought possible, and I know that you have a big heart. Big enough for two."
"I... had never thought of it this way..." He said, immersed in thought.
"Even if you're only staying for a week, I'd rather have you during that time as a lover than as a tourist." She whispered into his ear. "And I'm sure Sarah feels the same way."
He decided that the best answer was a kiss, a prelude to the many more beautiful things that would happen during one of the best weeks of his life.
"So, how was Tahiti?" Sarah asked while she helped him unpack.
"Amazing! One of the best places for vacations I've visited. The diving was spectacular, and the guide you arranged was very friendly" Marsh said with a grin
"I know. Did she take you to Te Kai Vahine?" she asked with a smirk.
"She did, actually. How did you...?" He began
"It means The Saltwater Woman, and as far as underwater mating goes, it's the best place in the world." She said
"So you know about..." He stuttered
"Do you think I sent you to LeiLani by accident? As soon as you mentioned Tahiti I remembered about her, and immediately figured you two would make a great couple." She said in a mischievous way. "I knew it was the only way you could enjoy your vacations"
"Thanks. I can't believe you did that for me, and for her. You really are something special." He said as he kissed her in the tip of her nose. "I plan on returning soon though, and this time, you're coming along"
-J