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Kimberly's Cruise, Part 1: Her Arrival stories by kemosabe ,Cormenthor , and BlastoTheHanar

Day 1. Sat July 6, 2013

Dennis jumped out of bed at two in the afternoon, panicked as he heard people mulling about outside. He wanted to be in the pool by noon, ready and on display for all the girls on day one. Fuck! I'm almost two hours late! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck... He stripped himself as quickly as he could and pulled on a black and white pair of D&G swim trunks his parents had bought him for the trip. They had gotten white, black, blue, and red for him, they were tight and fit him very well, showing his muscles off quite well while still covering him as much as possible. He went to the bathroom and checked himself out. The black shorts popped very well against his bright orange/yellow fur and the dark, reddish, chocolate-toned skin on his arms and wings.

"Goddamn I'm a sexy man..." He said as he started flexing his muscles. He didn't have the largest muscles, but he was toned, he was lithe, and he was flexible. He couldn't have had more than 5% body fat and that as just how he liked it. He picked up his bottle of cocoa butter and squeezed a large dollop in his hands. He rubbed the smooth cream all over his furless wings and arms, getting in every nook and cranny. He had tanned before the trip, so he needed minimal sunscreen now. Just a little dollop on his nose and the insides of his ears and he was set.

Once he was done he put his phone in the waist of his shorts and put on another of his parents' gifts, a Paul Smith straw hat. He strutted out of his room and started towards Freddie's. The secondary goal to this trip, besides getting himself as much tail as possible, was to try and get Freddie to loosen up and have some fun too. He walked across the hallway and knocked hard on Freddie's door. "Come on man let's go to the pool!" Dennis looked around at the people walking around in the halls, especially a cute little mouse girl that was running around with a sugar glider. He licked his lips as he watched them go by, bending a little to watch their asses as they walked away. "Ooooh hell yes..." He turned back to the door and banged on it some more. "Fred! Fred Colón! Shit." He finally gave up, and started walking to the main pool. Maybe he went on without me.

The ship was full, and there was more than a few sexy women. There were mares, cats, dogs, there was even a teen-looking moose that looked absolutely delicious. Dennis absolutely strutted to the main pool, his straw colored chest pushed out, showing the outlines of his toned muscles. He got a few looks his way and got his ego inflated with everyone. It's not as though his back and headfur wasn't bright reddish gold, the afternoon sun over the ocean making him stand out even more.

Once he got to the pool he took a good look around. There were more than a few pretty ladies hanging around and in the pool already. There was a particularly lovely shark in the pool, but she looked to be around Anne's size, and besides that Dennis had learned his lesson about sharks the hard way. There was a bunny sitting at the side sunning herself. She was cute enough, had great legs, and a nice butt that was stuck out to see while she laid on her belly reading a book. Then again... Book... No go, at least not right now. Girls who read aren't usually the type to want to pair up on the first day. He kept walking around, looking around, checking for any particularly lovely ladies.

Hanging around at the side, leaning against the railing, was a hummingbird. She was skinny, Her wings and body were green, and her head was a golden brownish color, with pretty light yellow eyes. In baggy clothes and a few hemp accessories with a fanny pack hanging on her hip. She looked like one of the last hippie holdouts that ran around all through the 80's before hipsters finally started to take over. Hippie... I can work with this. Dennis walked over to her and made a peace sign, smiling. "So... You like hemp?"

The hummingbird looked up at him with a slight raised eyebrow. "Back off, dopehead." She turned back to the pool, watching the other people moving around.

"What? Peace and free love, right?" He put on an embarrassingly stereotypical pothead hippie accent.

"Yeah. I'm free to love someone else. You're not my type." She chirped frustrated.

"Aww..." Dennis made a playfully sad groan. "Well what's your type then?"

"Look, man, not playing hard to get." She looked up at him waving him off. "You're scaring off all the cuties"

"I can't be scaring em ALL off..." Dennis smiled and leaned against the railing on his elbow. "You're still here..." He winked at her in possibly the most cheesy way possible.

"Not for much longer, freako." She growled a little under her breath, at least as much as a bird can growl.

"Hey, I can take no for an answer..." He put his back to the railing and looked out over the pool, watching the girls swimming around and lounging in the hot tubs.

The hummingbird rolled her eyes and looked up at him. "Fine then, let me spell it out for you. Do you have a cock?"

"Hell yes I do!" Dennis said proudly. "Big one, too."

"Then I've got no use for you! Now fuck off." She punched him in the side and stomped away, heading for another spot where she could watch the girls.

***

Ariel and Monica unpacked their clothes, hanging their cocktail dresses in the closet to avoid them becoming wrinkled, chatting happily as sisters often do, "Monica, I'm serious about this, dad will throw any boy that gets too close to you overboard if he catches you. And do you really think that he would be even the least bit alright with you getting your cherry popped at your age?", Ariel asked staring at the back of her sisters head.

"Oh please, big sister, if Mark had paid attention to you way back when, you would have given him your V card at eight, so I don't want to hear that you're too young bull from you," Monica retorted as she spun around to face her sister.

"Monica! have you lost your mind? You know dad is having enough trouble accepting that Mark and I are together, are you trying to kill him outright? He'd keel over from a heart attack if you let some random boy you meet on this ship get into your panties and you know it," Ariel said, shooting her sister a glare that would melt polar ice.

"Fine, If I find a boy that's interested I'll try really hard to not let him get past second base alright?" Monica said tilting her head to the side and sticking her tongue out.

As Ariel closed the bottom drawer of the dresser, the last of her clothes unpacked, a quiet tapping came at the bedroom door a moment before their mother spoke, "Ariel dear, are you two decent?"

"Yes mom we are, come on in," Monica replied.

"Ariel dear, this letter was just delivered for you, only thing on the outside is your name but i figured you would want to see it right away," Heather De Marco said, handing the ecru envelope to her oldest daughter.

"Thanks mom. I wonder who it's from?", the girl said grinning softly as she flipped the unsealed flap open.

** Dear Ms. De Marco, I have some very important information that I must make you privy to right away. It is of the utmost importance that we meet immediately so that I may pass this information to you in a timely manner. A great deal depends on you having knowledge of what I have to tell you, I only hope that I am not already too late in telling you. Please meet me on deck ten at the stern of the ship, at the rock climbing wall today at 5:30. **

Ariel gazed at the page in her paws unable to move. The message was cryptic, even a little scarey in it's implications. Looking up to her mother, trepidation evident on her face she said, "I...I have to go, there's something that I have to take care of. I should be back in a little while."

With no further explanation she left the room, exiting the cabin a few moments later.

It took asking several people to get directions to her destination, arriving just moments before the appointed time. She had no idea who, or what she was waiting or looking for...

"On Belay," the call came from above her. She looked up as she took a few steps away from the climbing wall, seeing a figure drop over the top edge. "Fast decent, look out below," the voice called out, something about that voice seemed very familiar to her. The figure fell suddenly, rapidly descending from the top towards the hard deck below. Gasps and more than one scream echoed across the open deck space as the figure plummeted towards the deck. The sounds of running feet nearly drowned all other sound out as a group of people ran up to the area at the base of the climbing wall, expecting to see the fool coming down the wall break himself to pieces. As the crowd gathered the figure pulled up on the descent rope, rapidly slowing his fall, touching down on the deck with very little force. As the crowd stared, stunned silent the crazy person spoke to the collie girl standing less than three feet away from him, her paws clasping her muzzle. "I shee you gawt my noote", he said spitting something out of his mouth, the voice still very familiar to her as he released the rope from the descender attached to his climbing harness. "Glad you came, and sorry if I scared you sweet cheeks, but I've been rappelling for years honey, I wasn't in any danger at all," the boy said turning to look her in the eyes, a sheepish grin on his face as he removed his helmet and she got her first unobstructed look at him

"Mark Allen Damn You Jameson," she said whopping him in the chest with an open paw.

"You creeped me out with this cryptic note, then scared the living hell out of me with that stunt... Wait a damn minute, why the hell aren't you in Paris where you're supposed to be? If this is your idea of a damn joke it's not one bit murph..." Ariel was silenced when Mark pressed his mouth to hers, darting his tongue inside to explore hers wantonly. She stopped trying to speak, her arms wrapping around his neck pulling his muzzle against hers tighter as she melted into the passionate kiss. Several long moments passed before he leaned his head back, breaking the kiss to look into her emerald eyes as he spoke, "sorry for scaring you sweet cheeks, and for deceiving you about the trip to Paris. I can explain, but not yet, I need you to just trust that I had to do it, for a little bit longer, can you do that for me babe?" Mark asked his girlfriend, an unmistakable glimmer in his eyes begged her to say yes.

"Alright, I won't ask, and I'll trust you for a little while longer. But I want some damn answers Mark, soon, or we're going to have a major problem," Ariel answered as he wrapped his arm around her waist directing her towards the stairs leading down to the solarium a deck below them.

"Thanks babe, I promise you'll have all the answers you want soon, very soon," he said, a mischievous grin on his lips.

Kimberly Owens had ran to the base of the rock climbing wall with the rest of the crowd, thinking she was going to see some fool slam himself into the deck like a watermelon. Pulling up just short of the deck the guy had landed safely, when he first spoke she felt like she remembered his voice from somewhere. After removing his mouth guard and helmet there was that same odd feeling of deja vu, a bit stronger than before, as if she should remember this jack ass. Something in his voice triggering some dim memory that she just couldn't get a grip on, it was starting to piss her off. "Typical guy, gotta be all macho and shit for some dumb bimbo, fucking show off", she muttered under her breath as the young couple turned and headed for the stairs. As she turned to tramp back down the stairs she had just ran up she noticed the long glass wall below, "so that's where the day spa is huh? "Kim baby you may just hit the jackpot yet," she said quietly to herself as she scanned the female patrons of the spa, her disdain of males making them little more than an annoyance. Checking out the possibilities before her, a sparkle in her eyes, she considered her options. "Time to hunt down someone fun I think, Kimmy needs to wet her whistle with some sweet, sweet girl nectar."

***

On the stern of the ship, Kimberly Owens stood at the top of the rock climbing wall looking out at the sun setting. Her heart-shaped tailfeathers flowed in the breeze behind her as she looked around. Okay... if that mutt from earlier got all the girls' attention from his little stunt... She looked back, behind the spa and towards the bow was the Solarium. It had a pool with a bar, a few whirlpools, food, and open windows on all sides. There had to be at least a few cuties watching the sun set, maybe soaking in a whirlpool or getting a little tipsy... Just wait till they get a load of me. The spatuletail hummingbird licked her beak with her long narrow tongue and braced herself, backing up to the edge of the platform, and spreading out her wings. "Okay... you can do this... just... jump... and..." She took one lunging step and pushed off the edge of the platform spreading out her short wings and giving a few strong flaps to gain momentum.

"WAH HOOOO! Now this is how birds were meant to be!" She yelled as she glided, turning wide to the side of the ship with the sun, being sure she'd come through the view of whoever was watching the sunset.

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Red fucking Stag... Good for the soul... Anne sat up to her shoulders in her hot tub, turned almost to a rolling boil. The jets were at their max and the temperature was at it's hottest, and after half an hour of soaking in it and a bottle and a quarter of Jim Beam Red Stag, she was finally starting to feel loose again. Her insides were feeling nice and warm as she stretched out, her large body nearly taking up the entire tub. She giggled a bit and stretched, arching her back and pushing her breasts up into the open air.

She heard rustling around and gasping; a few exclamations from the people watching the dusk over the open ocean. She opened her eyes and turned to see what they were pitching a fit about, to see them pointing their phones and pointing at the ceiling. She followed them up to see a small bird in baggy shorts and hippie wear, going conspicuously commando with pink hummingbird parts showing quite obviously through the inflated legs of her shorts. Anne licked her lips looking up at the small bird, taking a sip of her drink waiting for their eyes to meet. The large sphere of Gläce ice clinking against the walls as she took several deep swallows.

Finally Kimberly found the bear in the hot tub sitting alone with her own bottle of some kind of whiskey. She assumed the well built lady was wearing a one piece, as the only part of the bathing suit she could make out was one of the metal clasps over her belly. Kim glanced over to her face and saw big hazel eyes looking back at her, with a slight white smile behind shining black lips. She gave Kim a wink and shook her glass at her, beckoning her to come down, maybe? Kim wasn't really sure but hell if she wasn't going to go down there and find out.

She ran down the Solarium roof to the side of the ship and slid down the smooth outside, letting out her wings to slow herself and gently glide down to the deck, landing daintily. By the time she made her way around to the inside of the Solarium most everyone had gone back to watching the ocean. She shrugged and looked around, trying to find the hot tubs. She walked around and finally saw the one person that hadn't forgotten yet, the bear sitting and waiting on her. "I hope you have a swimsuit on under that thing, birdy." The bear pointed to a second glass that was sitting on the opposite side of the hot tub.

"Heh maybe, maybe not." She climbed down in her clothes and started shimmying around, before pulling her shorts off and putting them beside the hot tub. "What do you think?" She started peeling off her tshirt, revealing a tiny bikini top underneath.

Anne smiled and slid the bottle over to Kim. "It's impressive that you can fly like that with such little wings." She readjusted herself in the hot tub, her legs rubbing against Kim's. The petite bird looked down at the water, realizing exactly how much of the tub the bear was taking up. Anne's legs were on either side of Kim's, just barely fitting without having to rest up on the seat.

"Heh... It gets people's attention." Kim poured herself a glass of the bourbon slowly, smelling the black cherry-infused goodness. "You liked what you saw?" She took a sip, then a swig, washing it around inside her beak.

Anne smiled back and nodded. This little bird seemed to be the dominant type from her body language and the way she talked. That suited Anne just fine. It had been more than awhile for her and that type tends to want to do all the work for you. "Maybe..." She sipped her bourbon, smiling as she looked the petite bird over.

"So." Kim downed her drink and sat it down, leaning back in the tub and spreading her legs between Anne's, spreading them too. "Are you a lesbian? Or bi?" She reached down underneath the water and laid her hands on Anne's knees, combing her slender fingers through the bear's thick fur.

Anne took another drink, hiding her smirk as she shifted and wiggled around, rubbing her leg's against Kim's. "You didn't even ask my name yet..." She spoke quietly, flitting her eyes around coyly.

Kim leaned forward, sliding her hands up Anne's legs, stroking over the tops of her thighs through her fur. "My priorities, sexy. If you're strictly straight I don't really need your name. Unless you're open to getting convinced otherwise." She gave Anne's firm thighs a squeeze. "My name's Kimberly."

"Well Kimberly... I'm Anne, and I might be convinced..." She sat down her glass and reached down, taking Kimberly's wrists in her paws and pulling her closer, making Kimberly sit straddling on her leg.

Kimberly smiled and leaned forward, her hips wiggling on Anne's muscular leg, her bare lowers grinding against the soft fur. "Anything any man can do I can do better, Annie." She placed her hands on Anne's stomach, feeling her hard muscles through her bathing suit. She slid her fingers over the outlines of her abs. "Wow... you're absolutely ripped, aren't you Annie?"

Anne smiled and wrapped her arms around Kim's back, her large hands resting on her hips. "I work out a little bit. You?" She slid her hands down and gave Kimberly's firm rump a gentle squeeze, moving her leg against the bird's grinding. Kimberly slid her hands up Anne's belly slowly, caressing each muscle, slowly approaching her large, full, firm breasts.

"Just a little. Enough." She slid her hands over Anne's breasts, her hard nipples poking through the tight, thin fabric. She put her knee against the bear's slit, rubbing up and down against the bear's lowers, feeling her heat over the heat of the hot tub.

Anne moaned deeply, sounding like a growl as her paws squeezed and stroked over the bird's bare rump, exploring over her thighs and slowly easing towards the cleft of her ass. "Kim..." She bit her lip hard, hissing through her teeth trying to fight the urge to drag this little bird away right now. "Kim... slow down..." She closed her eyes and whimpered shyly, barely peeking around her eyelids to see if her submissive act was working.

Kimberly smiled and gently pinched Anne's nipples through her swimsuit, tugging them as she leant forward, the tip of her beak right beside her ear. "Why don't we go back to my room, you big sexy thing..." Kimberly whispered into her ear, her tongue reaching out to lap at the velvety soft insides. "I'll do things that men have never even thought of doing..."

Anne shivered from the lick to her ear, leaning forward to let a deep, hot, growling sigh over the bird's slender neck. "Th-that would be amazing..." She threw in a slight stutter, her large paws stroking Kimberly's back.

"Alright then." Kimberly sat back and pulled her shorts back down into the hot tub, pulling them up and looking around. "I should have worn a bigger bikini. I'm too bashful to wear it out like this!" She said a little too loud, just so that the few that glanced her way might shrug it off. Anne stood up, picking the bottle up with her. She waved to the cheetah bartender holding up the glasses and waving them at her. She nodded and Anne set them back down as Kimberly started climbing out.

Anne stepped out all at once, easily stepping over the side of the tub and up onto the deck. "My room or yours?" She kept looking away, the liquor as much as anything giving her a blush on her ears and cheeks, helping to keep a demure air on her. She flitted her eyelashes and let her tail flick as she wrapped a towel around herself, both to dry herself and to cover herself shyly.

"Yours sweetness." Kimberly walked to Anne's side, barely standing at her chest, and wrapped her arm around the bear's waist. Or at least, she wrapped her arm as far around her waist as she could. Her hand slipped under the towel and squeezed Anne's ass, smiling up at her. "You have a sexy ass, you know it?"

Anne giggled cutely and flexed her ass, looking away from the brash bird to hide her hungry smile. "Th-thanks... You have a nice one too..." She felt Kimberly's hand take her wrist and move it around behind her, wrapping her arm around the bird's back and placing it firmly on her feathery rump.

"Don't let go until we get to your room. I want everyone to know who you're spending the night with." Kimberly squeezed Anne's ass roughly and slipped her hand between her legs, still hidden by the towel. "I can't wait to get a taste of this big, soft mound..." She pressed her finger firmly against the base of Anne's pussy, the tight fabric easily revealing the cleft of her lips and where it began and ended.

Anne moaned quietly and squeezed her thighs around Kimberly's hand. "N-no... not till we get to the room..." She gasped silently as Kimberly roughly pushed a finger up, forcing the crotch of her bathing suit inside her hot folds. She was much too tight to push very deep, but Kimberly was able to feel just how hot and wet she was. Anne choked down a growl and let a whimper out instead as she loosened her squeeze on Kimberly's hand.

Kimberly smiled and slid her finger up Anne's clit, palming her mound and squeezing it as her fingertip stroked the bear's pearl through her swimsuit. "I don't like to wait, Annie." She rubbed her palm roughly over Anne's panties as they walked onto the elevator heading to the rooms.

***

It had been almost impossible making it to her room. During the whole walk there from the Solarium Kimberly had been mercilessly stroking and massaging her pussy through her bathing suit, nearly bringing her to orgasm several times, but stopping just short. She had been on a hair trigger lately already, and having someone else was an entirely different world than handling herself.

The moment they made it into the room Kimberly started pulling Anne by the swimsuit to the bed, the petite hummingbird walking backwards and sitting back. "Mmm Annie... I think you're as close to ready as you're going to get... How about you come down here and get me started?" She pointed down between her legs with one hand as she unbuttoned her shorts with the other, Anne kneeling down between her legs, even on her knees still being taller than Kimberly.

Anne got on her hands and knees, placing one hand on the ground to support herself as she nuzzled the insides of the bird's thighs. "You smell good..." She slipped her muzzle into the baggy leg of Kimberly's jeans, licking up the inside of her thigh.

"I taste even better." Kimberly took Anne's hair and pulled her out of her pants leg and started shucking her pants. "Come find out." She took Anne by the rough of hair on the top of her head and pulled her in roughly, shoving her nose right into the downy feathers around her mound. Anne let herself be guided as her free paw started to unclasp her bathing suit, slipping it off as she nuzzled and lipped at her partner's tightly-pursed petals.

As she finally began to get involved in her partner, Anne slipped her hand down between her legs, stroking her own soaking mound in time with her tongue's lapping. She pressed forward, pushing her muzzle into Kimberly's tight folds, slipping her broad, rough, strong tongue deeper as her nose was filled with the strong feminine scent.

Kimberly moaned loudly and held onto Anne's ears roughly as pleasure pulsed through her like electricity, Anne's rolling tongue sliding over her sensitive spots over and over again. Anne's lips sucked and caressing her own, the sound and scent of Anne's fingers sliding in and out of herself; wet schlucking noises coming between her legs. "OOOooooOOOOOoooooh fuuuuck Annie you can eat pussy!" Kimberly squeezed down on Anne's head with her thighs, her claws gripping eachother and pulling her closer, making her growl loudly and deeply, her back arching as the wet pumping between her legs stopped, replaced by the sound of her nectar dripping on the tile floor.

Anne's growl reverberated through Kimberly's lowers, her tongue spreading the vibration deep through her insides combining with the sound of her orgasm sent the bird over, her thighs clenching tightly as her whole body tensed, falling back on the bed as her hands still gripped the bear's ears tightly. "AAaaaaaaaaah FUCK! Yessssss~" She slumped on the bed, her legs finally going limp on the bear's back.

Anne slowly climbed up on the bed, laying beside her younger, smaller partner, stroking over the soft golden feathers on her head. "Y-you taste really good..." She smiled sheepishly and rubbed Kim's belly with her dry paw, holding the other up out of the way.

Kimberly reached up with both hands and gripped her wrist, taking her wet paw and pulling it to her beak. "MMm..." She licked her beak and took the big furred paw in, letting her narrow, long tongue flit around and in between Anne's fingers, slurping at the dripping wet fur. Anne blushed in earnest and slipped her hand down between Kimberly's legs, her thick, long, strong fingers stroking up and down the petite bird's slit. Kimberly moaned and ground her hips up against Anne's paw, trying to slip her big bear fingers into that her soaking snatch. Anne took her hint and slowly dipped her fingers inside.

Kimberly released Anne's paw from her beak and gasped as she was spread by two fingers, almost filling her completely already, stretching her near her limit. Her hips arched up against the exploring appendages, the dulled claws tickling at her velvety insides. "Oh! Oooh you have big, sexy paws..." Kimberly took Anne's free hand and placed it on her chest, the big bear paw easily palming her entire chest.

Anne smiled and stroked Kimberly's pale pink buds with her thumb and ring finger as her claws flicked over the tender flesh. She slid her fingers out of Kimberly's dripping folds and traced them down the cleft of her rump, sliding over her tight tailhole. "May I?" Kimberly shook her head and leant up on her elbows, rolling on top of Anne and straddling her stomach, her hot nectar dripping down the lines of her muscles.

"I don't think so..." She ground herself against Anne's stomach, leaning back to slip her fingers between the bears legs. "Mmm, you're a little turned on aren't you?" Her small, slender fingers danced over Anne's full, fleshy mound, occasionally dipping between her tightly pursed lips. Anne nodded looking up at Kimberly, putting her hands on her thighs, squeezing and kneading them as she felt herself being teased. "Do you play with yourself, Annie? How often?" She slipped two fingers into Anne's slick folds, her fingers barely long enough to reach inside her.

"I do... Maybe twice a day..." Anne moved her hips against Kimberly's exploring fingers, wanting them deeper.

Kimberly slipped a third finger inside, stretching her and letting the cool air to wash over her, making her shiver. "Do you like big toys?" Kimberly rubbed her thumb over Anne's clit, flicking the glistening pearl and twirling it under her fingertip as she slipped a fourth finger inside, slipping her hand in to the web of her thumb. Anne only nodded, her walls clenching around Kimberly's fingers as they finally began to hit her sensitive depths. "Oooh! You like that don't you, mama bear?" Kimberly cooed as she started to pump her fingers in and out of Anne's tight pussy. "Well you already know what I like, so..." Kimberly turned around straddling Anne's chest, finally folding her thumb and pushing it in roughly until she felt Anne's lips wrap around her wrist and clench down tightly as the bear roared in pleasure of feeling herself being filled.

Anne watched as Kimberly gushed on her chest, her tight little rump, stuck right in her face. She reached up with both hands and gripped Kimberly's ass, spreading her cheeks and teasing her tight hole with her claws. Kimberly wiggled her ass in Anne's face and arched her back a little at the tug on her tailhole as her fingers wiggled and explored around inside Anne's tight, silky insides. Anne leaned up and pushed her muzzle back into Kimberly's dripping pussy and pressed her thumb roughly inside her tight tailhole, growling into her and grinding her hips.

"Aah! Fuck! Ooooh Annie you know how to please a girl!" She clenched her hand inside Anne's pussy and started pushing deeper, and deeper, going until she couldn't fit anymore, almost up to her elbow. "Nice and deep, mama bear!" Anne smirked and shoved her other thumb in Kimberly's ass, stretching it forcefully as she ate her pussy hungrily, slurping loudly and nipping at her lips. "Aaah! FUCK!" She jerked on reflex, her hips thrusting and her back arching against the tugging, stretching fingers inside her.

"Don't stop!" Anne held her firm, her fingers wrapped around the bird's thighs as her thumbs stretched and teased the tight hole. Kimberly chirped loudly as Anne took the hood of her clit in her teeth and tugged it sharply. She pumped her arm in her bear lover with a speed that seemed far greater than should be possible or safe, and as deep as the much larger mammal could take her, the walls clenching so tight it almost hurt. She licked and tugged and explored at the bear's folds and her large pearl with her narrow darting tongue, each pump of her fist bringing the bear's tongue deeper and deeper, filling her completely and lapping at the entrance to her womb.

"Fuck! Annie! Annie! MM! AAaaah!" Kimberly came again, her pussy clenching tightly around Anne's tongue. "Oooh gooood Annie cum for me! Cum for me!" She opened her hand inside and rubbed over Anne's g-spot, massaging, pinching, tugging over it as her other hand reached behind and shoved a single slender finger in her slick tailhole.

Anne ripped her tongue out as her back arched, almost throwing Kimberly off of her as she roared. She laid up on the heels of her paws and her shoulders, her back completely arched before slumping down on the bed. Kimberly bounced off of her and laid on her back, her arm drenched to the elbow in warm, dripping girlcum. "Th-that was amazing, mama bear..." Kimberly licked at her arm, slurping up Anne's nectar hungrily. Anne started standing up, wiping her face with her arm.

"I'll be right back okay? I need to freshen up." She got up and walked to the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Kimberly lifted her leg and reached back, rubbing her abused tailhole with her slick fingers, slipping three of them inside and stretching herself again.

"Mmmm... Hurry back Annie! I'm ready for round two!" She squeezed her nipple and tugged it, twisting the tender flesh keeping herself warm for her partner. She heard the bathroom door open and turned, seeing Anne's dark outline with the bright lights behind her. "Hey there Annie." She smiled seductively and rolled onto her belly facing her.

"First thing. My name is Anne. Although... I liked Mama Bear. You should call me that." She reached in front of her, her hand gripping something.

"What?" Kimberly tilted her head looking up at her, her eyes widening as she made out the large, spiked, purple jelly dildo that was attached to a leather harness around Anne's waist. "wha-" Anne gently wrapped her hand around Kimberly's beak, shutting it and giving her a gentle kiss.

"Second thing, that felt amazing... But I think I may be a little too big to return the favor for you." Anne smiled and wiggled her fingers in Kimberly's face, showing off her large, thick hands and arms. "So I'm going to use this instead." She pointed down at the firm dildo jutting out from her crotch. "Third..." She wrapped a leather cuff around Kimberly's beak, pushing it up until it was firmly planted. "Just so you don't wake the neighbors... Now turn around..."

Kimberly quickly reached up to snatch at the leather binding. With some desperation, she yanked it off and proceeded to berate the far larger bear. "Woah woah woah! I get it if you're into bondage, but nobody, and I mean nobody ties me down in any way, shape, or form! You got that?!" She then glanced back down at the strap on hovering in front of her. "That's not to say I can't take a bit of rough play, though..." She let her voice trail off a bit, before picking it back up. "But, I'm disappointed on your change of heart. You were acting the part of a delightful Sub to great satisfaction. If you were to ever give yourself completely over, you'd make some lucky Mistress very happy."

"Heh I don't give anyone complete control over me..." Anne put her hand on Kimberly's chest and lifted her up on her knees then pushed her onto her back, bouncing on the bed. "Now... let's see how rough you can take it." Anne lifted up Kimberly's legs, holding both ankles in one hand as the other hand held her dildo, aiming it to the sopping, dripping hole.

"I never give over control, either, but trust me I can take--" Suddenly, Kimberly's eyes bulged a bit and she started to panic, looking all around the room from her perch on the bed. "Wait! Where's my hip purse?! Did I have it? Was I wearing it in the Solarium?! FUCK! Fuck, shit, damn!" She turned back to Anne with desperation in her voice and eyes. "Do you have anything sweet? Like some candy. Or, no, an energy bar. Surely you have an energy bar, damnit!"

Anne reached over, not letting go of Kimberly's legs as she pulled a sports drink from the nightstand and popped the cap off with her claw, reaching it over and holding it over Kimberly's head. "Was wondering how long you'd last..." When she looked over the bird was already passed out, her arms limp at her sides. "Well... that's no fun..." Anne looked around, letting Kim's legs fall and setting the bottle down. "Hmm..." She leaned over and patted Kimberly on the cheek roughly, trying to wake her up. After a minute she gave up, and just sat on the bed looking down at the petite bird. She smiled predatorily and went into her bag, pulling out her phone and setting it on the nightstand facing the bed, turning the camera on and rolling Kimberly onto her belly. "I'm gonna leave you a present for in the morning, sugar..."

END DAY 1