Prince's Private Beach

Story by Runa on SoFurry

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Art - chazcatrix

Writing - Runa

Kansi/Chaz - chazcatrix

Vaulix - Runa

Yet another random yet pleasant surprise! Out of nowhere, Chaz asked for my character's reference for a pic, and within days he had this! Absolutely wonderful!

He did say that he didn't have any specifics for Chaz and Kansi other than that they were "A Gamer and an Energetic Girl", respectively, and gave me full freedom to flesh them and their relationship out. So what we have is my idea for a story featuring them that MAY not be accurate to their characters. Keep in mind this is my rendition of them!

The two lovers Chaz and Kansi go for a beach vacation in solitude, only to find that island they landed on wasn't as abandoned as they hoped!


Prince's Private Beach

"You really weren't kidding, were you Chaz?" Kansi exclaimed from the bow of the tiny yacht they were both riding. Chaz was piloting the ship from behind the wheel as the gentle waves rocked them both, creating mist that coated their fur. "You really did it?"

Chaz smiled and nodded. "Anything for you, hun." It was their one year anniversary, and Chaz had been planning this vacation for the past six months. Since he met her, he had been saving up money, and trying to find the perfect location for an anniversary getaway, eventually settling on what was probably the most expensive and exotic location he could hope for: the beach of a deserted island in the archipelago east of the Untherian Mainland.

There were literally thousands of tiny islands in a bit of a crescent surrounding the nation's east coast, making it virtually impossible for any but the smallest ships to land. In response, he got a three person yacht rented and he was going the long way around, south from Arrenthen. The trip took the better part of two days, but the first showing of a series of islands was peeking over the horizon and Kansi was getting a better look as she wrapped her arms around the bow.

The feline was getting a picture with her cell phone, a wide smile showing her teeth. "This is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, aside from you!" She giggled, clicking a few pictures in quick succession. When she was done, she slid the phone back into her chest pocket and buttoned it shut, returning to the helm with Chaz. "I love you so much, you know that?" She cooed at him, leaning forward to rub her nose to his in an affectionate but reserved kiss.

He responded by blushing and leaning back into her, his movement spinning the wheel of the ship ever so slightly to turn the yacht. After seeing this, he returned to his course, standing tall next to Kansi, while she hugged him from the side. The wind whipped his hair as his tail's fin stood on end, the cool mist of the ocean inciting his natural desires to swim.

As they sailed closer to the shores, Kansi started to tie the canvas down to the mast, limiting the impact of wind while Chaz turned to motor power for the last few hundred meters.

Before them lie a cliff-heavy island with thick dense jungle right up against the shores, maybe a half dozen meters of sand between the treeline and the surf. The island itself was pretty big, from a distance it looked about five kilometers long, but they had no idea how wide it was, but that didn't matter since they could see some Uriel fruit hanging from the trees from the deck of their yacht, so they were fine.

Chaz revved the motor and ran the ship aground on purpose, digging the ridge of the hull into the sand while Kansi grabbed an anchor line and hopped off the bow, tying it tight around the nearest tree. Now that they were properly anchored to the beach, both grabbed their packs, ready to set up a beachfront camp.

"So, where do we want to set up? Just inside the treeline or closer to the surf?" Kansi asked, her personal effects under her arm and headphones wrapped around her neck. She took a moment to play with the sand between her toes, noting just how soft and warm it was.

The capricorn, her lover, hopped down off the bow himself, tent bag slung over his shoulder. "I think the best bet would be right on top of that ridge where the vegetation has dug its roots into the ground. Firmer there, and we can keep at least some of the sand out of our personal area. Better to sleep there, too, under the protection of the canopy. Let's clear some ferns and set up camp there." He hopped past her, giving her a peck on the cheek as he went.

Both of them laid out the canvas for the tent in tight between two of the drooping palm trees. When they erected it, Kansi saw the telltale black, orange, red, and yellow of a snake slithering away under a log nearby.

"Eek!" There's a snake! Chaz, take care of it, would you?"

Chaz, still hammering a spike in to anchor the tent, raised an eyebrow and looked over to her. "And what would you like for me to do about it? This is the snake's domain, I won't kill it."

She kept her hands to her chest a bit, toes curling in the sand. "Then scare it away or something, just get it away from the tent."

"I'm sure it'll be gone long before we lay down for the night." Chaz assured her as he put the final swing on the hammer that fastened the tent to the sandy dirt. "And now that the tent is made, we can happily leave our stuff in here and go for a walk!" He unzipped the opening, tossed his sleeping bag in, grabbed hers, tossed it in as well, then returned to the boat to get his laptop and cellphone.

While he was out getting his electronics, Kansi tossed her phone and headset into the tent alongside their sleeping bags and pillows, only to then realize it was time to make her bed. She crawled inside and patted out the corners, preparing the tent for them both while also testing for holes that she couldn't find. Kansi had to shuffle about in the tent, untying the tethers that held the sleeping bags in rolls, extending them next to each other with the open end folded out and pillows laid flat against the fabric.

"Hey, while you're in there, you want to hold this for me?" Chaz asked, extending his hand forward with his laptop bag towards her.

She happily grabbed it and put it on the ground in between their two pillows, then rolled onto her back with one knee up, looking sexy as she curled a finger at him. "Well, we've got the beds set up, Chaz, why don't you ravage me here on the beach?" To her surprise, the ground beneath the tent was quite soft, so she was more than eager to tenderize it a bit more.

A grin slowly spread across Chaz's face, but then he shook his head and blushed. "Not just yet, I'm not sure if I'm ready."

Kansi knew that Chaz was a bit more on the shy side, eager to please and willing to go out of his way for her happiness, even if he wasn't likely to proactively initiate intimacy. That was up to Kansi, but apparently an invitation to lie with her wasn't quite enough, so she slid out of the tent and brushed herself free of sand. "Well, that's alright, wanna just go for a walk, then? Absorb the beauty of our own island? For the weekend?"

A bashful Chaz looked up to the trees, pointing towards the fruit. "Well, I, um. I think we should scout the area before really getting into anything, you know?" He grew increasingly distracted as Kansi stepped towards him, unzipping her jacket to reveal her breasts.

"That's right, that makes sense. Maybe get some fruits to enjoy, make sure there are no poison plants, right?" She stepped in closer, flicking her ear. The electronics were all in the tent, including the laptops and cameras, so she wasn't prepared to be careful. For a brief moment, she squatted down a bit with her tail out, snaking in waves while she waggled her rump, a prelude to a pounce. Her form hit him with all the force her feline body could muster, knocking him off his feet and onto his back just a meter from the waving surf's edge made of foam and sticks.

Chaz squeaked a bit as she landed on top of him, pinning the capricorn to the ground. "Kansi?"

"Don't be so shy, Chaz. It's just you and I here, alone on the island, nobody can see us, and you can ravage me with all your pent up lust. Don't be shy, don't be demure, and don't waste this beautiful opportunity." She sat up straight and slipped out of her shirt, exposing her naked, furred form to him before grabbing his hand and forcing it onto her breast. She leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "You don't come to a secluded private island and not leave your mark." Followed by a gentle nip at his cheek.

Slowly, Chaz slid his hands around Kansi's form to rest on her hips, other hand joining on the other side. "I guess you're right, and the laptop is in the waterproof tent, so it's not like-"

He was cut off mid-sentence as Kansi pushed her lips to his, silencing him with a purr as her tongue prodded at him. She slammed her hands down on either side of his head, trapping him in place while her hips started to gyrate against his.

Chaz responded by leaning back up into her while he brought his hand up to her cheek, cradling her jaw while the other curled around her hip and lifted her skirt to expose her shapely rump. Kansi's tail flicked in response, and he used this opportunity to slip two fingers under its base, prodding at her tailhole, then walking his fingers down her form to tease at her folds.

Kansi gasped and pulled away from the kiss, spine dipping as she bit her lip, grinding her hips down onto his fingertips. "Th-there ya go." She encouraged him, reaching down between the both of them to undo her skirt and toss it to the side; she didn't need it here on the beach. With her lower body completely exposed and the rest of her naked, she sat straight up and cupped her breast with one hand, the other down to deftly undo Chaz's pants.

He saw that she was having some difficulty, so he grabbed at the button and zipper, quickly exposing himself to his lover as his member popped and bounced out of its confines, a single bead of precum nestled on his tip, cradled by his foreskin. He didn't speak, he wasn't much for speaking, so instead he leaned back on his elbows and bit his lip, a bit of a blush forming on his cheeks.

"See? That's more like it." Kansi purred at him, slowly shuffling back so she could give his tip a bit of a suckle, rough feline tongue exploring in between his foreskin and glans. As she lapped at his member, she kept up a deep rumbling purr, constantly stimulating him from knees to crotch. Her hand wrapped around his member and slowly pulled the foreskin back, exposing more of his violet-fleshed cock tip, which she daintily kissed and nibbled at; Chaz liked a bit of teeth action as long as she didn't bite down, and she was eager to please him.

Her rough tongue slid up the underside of his shaft to cradle his tip before she offered another nibble that made him buck his hips into her maw. She took this as invitation to mount him, in order to make best use of his energy. Slowly, she crawled up his form, dragging her neck, chest, breasts, and belly over his member to tickle the sensitive flesh at the tip until his cock popped up between her legs. As she stared at him, emerald eyes glinting in the sun, she grinned and grabbed him tight, aiming him to her folds.

Chaz grunted and stared back at her, smiling cutely as his hips were forced upwards, relishing the sensation of her warm flesh swallowing him. A gentle whimper came from his depths as he fell back onto the sand, maw agape and tail swishing behind him. He watched as Kansi sat up straight, cradling her breasts with both hands while she purred, the deep rumbling motions reverberating through her body and onto him.

The sound of her purring was nearly drowned out by the steady sloshing of the surf near them, but that didn't stop Chaz from wrapping his hands around her hips, holding her in place, and pumping into her with slow, deliberate thrusts that she reciprocated and grinded back against his cock. "Hey there, stud, whatcha doing down there without me?" She giggled at him before leaning down to press her lips to his neck, kissing him time and time again while she gyrated her hips accompanying every motion.

With a certain sensuality, Chaz slid his hands up and down her side, massaging her through her fur as gently and passionately as he could, eventually finding the base of her tail as he wrapped his fingers around it and squeezed tight.

Kansi squeaked a bit and whimpered, hand wrapped around Chaz's neck to keep her in place as she grinded her hips to his. All at once, she bit down on him right where neck met shoulder, fangs burying themselves in his flesh through fur. Her lover stiffened beneath her and inside her as she clamped her jaws around him with the force to feel his pulse. His leg twitched, his tail flicked, and she clenched her pelvic muscles tight to give him a proper massage from tip to base. Eventually, she let go and sat up straight, palms on his belly to look down at him. "What's the matter, sweetie?"

Chaz whimpered a bit while his hands meandered around her thighs, thumbs in towards her mound. It took him a minute or two to look up at her, showing her his look of pure, unadulterated arousal, one long canine tooth exposed through his grin. With himself still deep within her, he grasped at her hips, flipped her over onto her side, shifted his weight so he was behind her, and pumped himself deep into her, scissoring with each of their legs parted and intertwined. His violet member quickly slid into her depths, only to pull out and be covered with a thin layer of her excitement, letting the evening sun glisten off his shaft between them as only his tip remained just inside her.

She grasped and pawed at the sand with her hands, the very tip of her tail flicking in excitement as she whimpered back at him. "What are you waiting for, Chaz?" She insisted, lightly angling her hips downward so that her sex could swallow just a fraction more of his length.

The capricorn took the hint and shuffled forward, forcing himself into her as deep as he would go, her lips pecking at his crotch and leaking tiny bits of her fluids down over his balls. The juicy slaps of his flesh to hers a perfect way to heighten his desire for her. The sounds, the light smells of their sex amidst the salty sea smell of the surf, and his own brisk exhalations brought him to a quick climax, only to have her foot push him back and out of her.

"Don't you finish on me yet, Chaz!" She giggled, her pussy squeezing tight to force his cock from her depths. "Come on, hold off!" She winked up at him over her chest and folded arms, but then rolled onto all fours with her tail held high, the peachy folds of her sex exposed and parted to show the ruby red inside. A single strand of their combined arousal bridged from her clit to his cock tip, joining them with a twinkle of the sun's reflection.

Naturally, Chaz couldn't hold back for a single second and immediately grabbed the base of her tail, holding it tight as he guided his member into her once again, gasping as he felt her warmth smother him. He leaned down over her and slowly let go of her tail, wrapping both hands around her hips before he began to pump in and out, relishing the sensation of her walls sliding up and down his cock, accented by the gentle slap of his crotch to her lips.

"There ya go, that's a bit more like it." She purred at him, the deep reverberations starting back up while she rocked opposite his motions. The faster and deeper he got, the more powerful her purring became and the more vigorously she's push back into him.

Unfortunately, the majesty of the moment, the beach, the deep purring, and the fact that he was so close to the verge of climax mere seconds before meant that Chaz couldn't hold on much longer. He wrapped his palms tight around her hips and slammed himself into her as fast and as deep as he could go, releasing an explosive burst of seed into her depths while he bit his lip.

Kansi stretched out her arms as she arched her back, a hissing howl escaping her maw as she shuddered and grinded her hips back against his, eager to take it all in. When he was done, she pushed him back until he fell onto his rump and she was sitting on his lap, enjoying every last second as his member shrunk and disappeared into its confines. When he was flaccid, she leaned forward and rolled onto her back with front paws folded on her chest and knees up, tail swishing in the sand. "That was fun, let's do it again?" She cutely flicked an ear, gently rolling from side to side to feel the gooey mess he left inside her slosh around.

Chaz didn't speak, he just crawled over her until their lips were touching, and he gave her a series of affectionate but brief kisses, only to have her wrap her arms around his neck and hold him close, again nibbling on his neck and shoulder.

"Come on, let's go get cleaned up, shall we? Got a lot of camp to work on before the sun sets, and that's certainly a sight I want to see." She gave one final chomp, but didn't let go for what seemed like minutes.

The two of them lay in each other's embrace, Kansi's legs wrapped around his hips and arms wrapped around his neck in a full bodied hug; their tails wrapped and coiled around each other, inciting them both to keep each other as close as they could possibly be. Slowly, they frolicked and played until the surf first touched their shoulders, the shock urging them to break up and run into the shallows, splashing and playing.

As the day went on and the sun slowly set over the western ocean, the two lovers finally thought about making their bonfire. Problem was, Neither really wanted to do that. Instead, they say at the edge of the beach under the wide fronds of the tropical trees near their tent, overlooking the ocean's shimmering surface, while Kansi held her Chaz tight, resting her head on his shoulder.

Aside from a few brief breaks for them to get their cell phones and take some pictures of the horizon, they stayed there cuddling each other until Kansi fell asleep on his lap, and he carried her to the tent to sleep.

The next morning, Chaz was woken by the gentle purr of his lover, Kansi, curled up with her back against his belly. There was sand everywhere in their tent from their previous night's romp on the beach, but they had the foresight to hide their cellphones in the laptop case to protect them. Of course, that wasn't what was on his mind, only Kansi was, with her fur tickling his belly.

A smile slowly spread across Chaz's face as he rolled onto his back, looking up at the ceiling of the tent they were in; the very end of his tail flicked back and forth near the door in happiness. Kansi, detecting that he'd moved away, rolled over onto her back next to him, only to continue rolling so that her leg was wrapped around his, her hand was on his chest, and her cheek was resting on his bicep while he curled his arm around her and massaged her between the shoulder blades. He kissed her on the forehead, smile staying wide across his face until he felt a deep rumbling in his gut. He was hungry and the previous night's activities had drained him since he forgot to eat between their passion and sleep.

Conflict arose in his heart; did he stay here as her pillow and suffer through the hunger, or would it be okay to replace his arm with a pillow while grabbing some food from the yacht? Maybe he could even pick some of the uriel fruit, fry it up on a beach bonfire? As he laid in the tent, contemplating his options, he slowly grabbed her pillow and eased it under her cheek while he slid out from her grasp, replacing his body with his sleeping bag so she had something to clutch. Slowly, carefully, he unzipped the door to the tent and slid out, sure to not make any noises. Of course, he had no intention of waking her before she was good and ready.

Outside, Chaz stood up straight and stretched high, tail flexing and growing stiff as a board out behind him as his spine curled in tiny waves to exercise every bone and muscle. The cool surf breeze whipped at his hair and tickled his horns ever so gently, so he closed his eyes and smiled, taking in the scene.

The sun was just peeking up over the horizon, reflecting off the surface of the surprisingly calm ocean that spread out before him, and when he opened his eyes he was greeted with a peculiar sight. Beneath him in the sand, a series of large, reptilian footprints with deep claw marks padding around in a circle before making their way over to the tree where the boat was tethered, then back up the beach eastbound. Kansi's pas were feline, and Chaz had hooves, so it certainly wasn't anything they left.

He crouched down to one knee and felt around the rim of one of the footprints, testing to see how fresh they were. He was a gamer, not a tracker, so he had no way of telling if they were old or new, so he shrugged his shoulders, convinced himself that it was just some random saurian native to the island, and moved on. Probably just a feral beast, nothing to be worried about. In Chaz's extensive research of the thousand island archipelago he read nothing about indigenous people on the outer rim, just on the larger islands closer to the shore of the mainland. Nothing to be worried about.

Rather than focus on the anomaly of the saurian tracks, Chaz walked down the beach until he saw the perfect Uriel fruit, a spike-shelled green, red, orange, and yellow splotched fruit the size of a football. It was hanging down low, but just high enough that he couldn't reach it by jumping, so he had to climb the tree itself, wrapping his arms around the trunk and shimmying up one ridge at a time. Upon reaching the top, he sat in the epicenter of the wide fronds that spread out in all directions, the trunk bending and swaying against his weight. In one fluid motion, he dove down, somersaulted, grabbed the fruit - careful to not let the spiked shell stab his palms - and plucked it from its branch while landing on his feet, rest of the tree slingshotting in the other direction. He blinked and held the fruit up by its stem, proud of the fact that he was able to pull off such a feat in such a smooth motion. "Woohoo!" she cheered out, then immediately clasped his palm over his muzzle to silence himself.

"What are you hootin' and hollerin' about out there?" Kansi called out from in the tent. A moment later, the door unzipped and she crawled out, eyes groggy and devoid of clothes. She got to her feet and zipped up the tent, tail up and rump exposed to do so in the most alluring way possible. Though she took a few seconds to do that, she eventually turned and yawned, stretching out like Chaz had when he emerged onto the beach. She was fully nude, because of course she was, why would a furred creature wear clothes when on a secluded tropical beach?

Chaz, worried about her if she felt that the tracks meant something they didn't, walked over to her while brushing his hooves over the saurian footprints, hiding them while he peeled the spiked shell off the Uriel fruit. "Good morning, sweetie, did you sleep well?"

She finished her yawn and arched her back with palms on her knees and tail curling up behind her. "Of course, I haven't had a rest that deep or relaxing in years! I am hungry, though. Think we could find some fish?" Her ear flicked as she walked to meet him, paws slipping and sliding against the hot sand. She wiggled her toes a bit to enjoy the sensations, faking a fall into his arms. "Catch me, save me from my despair, good sir Chazcatrix!"

He caught her and dipped her, planting a kiss on her lips before pulling her back up and spinning her around in an elegant dance move, careful to keep the spiked fruit in the other side. "Anything for my love, dear Kansi!" Both laughed, but then he paused to dig his fingertips into the shell at the top near the stem, slowly peeling the spiked part off in two half-spheres, leaving a somewhat oblong pit of flesh about 20cm long and 10cm wide. The fruit was a nice gradient starting at the stem as green, then yellow, then orange, then red towards the base. "You want some fruit to keep you nourished, juiced, and, I dunno, horny or something? I hear uriel fruit is an aphrodisiac."

Kansi tapped at the soft rim of the exposed fruit, poking her claws into it and slicing it open. When some of the juices coated her fingertip, she suckled it off and grinned at him, baring her teeth. "Well I'm not so sure about that, I think everything on an abandoned island is considered an aphrodisiac, if given the right mood. I actually would prefer some fresh fish, though. Do you know how to catch any? Furthermore, got a pan so we can fry one up?"

"I, uh, I don't think I know how to catch a fish. I'm a gamer, I can catch a high score and I can beat newbs with ease, but fishing isn't really my forte. I didn't bring any poles, either, so I really don't think this is a viable option." He lowered his head a bit, looking meek and a little defeated. He brought plenty of food as well as some supplies to keep them fed, but he didn't think about hunting or fishing to feed the two of them. "Uh, you're feline, how about you use those claws of yours to catch something?"

She stopped in the middle of her step, eyes growing wide and intense. "Excuse me? You think that just because I'm feline, that I can catch fish? What is this, the third era where all felines are fishercats? I am appalled by you, I thought you knew better!" She growled at him, showing her teeth as she pressed her chest to his in anger, only to peck him on the lips in a playful kiss and turn to bound away on all fours, diving into the shallow water headfirst. Her body waved in a snakelike pattern before she stood up straight, brushing her cherry hair back while the ocean water cascaded over her naked form. "Come on, let's go fishing!"

Chaz's look of horror quickly turned to a smile of his own as he galloped into the surf, splashing with her and tackling her in one fluid motion. The two of them made one hell of a splash, then floated gently against every subtle wave with her rump to the sand and his knees on either side of her hips. He pressed himself to her, naked forms entwining while the water splashed around them.

"I thought we were supposed to be fishing for, you know, fish. Not each other." She giggled at him, poking his snout before slipping out from under him and hopping up to her feet, briskly making her way down the shore east bound. "Come on, you said you wanted to go for a walk, and I want to see what this island offers! A beach is nice, but I saw some cliffs and stuff, let's go exploring!" She reache down and grabbed some of the muddy sand to throw it at Chaz as she splashed away, urging him to follow.

He dove under the water, cleaned himself off, and gave chase like a crocodile, thick tail propelling him forward with nostrils sticking up out of the water's surface. The capricorn quickly caught up to her and lunged out of the water, tackling her down to his level. "Gotcha!" He exclaimed, wrapping his arms around her legs to make her trip.

Kansi, being a nimble cat, wiggled and writhed until one of her legs got free, which she promptly used to gain her balance. When she was finally standing up straight, she kept walking with Chaz's arms wrapped around her one leg while she walked forward, dragging him through the shallow water. "Silly git. Come on, I actually wanna go walking. No more splashing; ocean water is actually pretty cold."

He took the hint and let go, returning to his feet while the two returned to shore. When there, they walked in the wet sand bar between the surf and dry stuff to ensure no mess got caught up in their fur or hooves. Nothing worse than caked on sand hindering one's ability to walk. She extended her hand to wrap around his, holding him close so that they were shoulder to shoulder, two lovers heading into the morning sun down the beach.

Both Kansi and Chaz enjoyed the solitude, and actually went near a full hour without speaking, opting instead to focus on absorbing the environment around them. To their right, the cliffs just inside the jungle's treeline; to their left, the vast open ocean dotted by a few dozen smaller islands each with their own tiny tangle of trees and bushes. After a full hour walking down the beach, the silence was lifted as Kansi saw massive reptilian footprints in the wet part of the sand.

"Oh wow, I wonder what made those." She mused, pointing to the strip of about a dozen prints.

Chaz's eyes went wide as he came to quickly recognize them as the same footprints that he found just outside of their tent the night before. Same size, same shape, same deeply entrenched claw marks that made him worry that whatever it was had some sort of curved, nasty hook claws. "P-probably nothing, just some natural wildlife, right?" He stammered, hint of fear coming through in his voice.

She stopped and turned around before him, pressing her palms to his chest. "Wait, you're not afraid of some local animals, are you? I thought that was one of the best things about a secluded, uninhabited island. Don't wuss out on me now, we have a new species to uncover!" She grabbed his hand and yanked him farther down the shore, eager to see more.

He remained a little hesitant, but knew better than to resist her, so he kept at her, careful to not let his hooves slip in the hot sand. Another hour they trekked, only to get a little frustrated that they forgot to bring food and failed to catch any fish. Their bellies rumbled a bit, and Kansi pined over not knowing when this trek was going to end; she insisted they turn back to where they knew where the food was, but instead kept on.

Both Chaz and Kansi kept walking down the beach, following the footprints and claw marks that dipped in and out of the wet part of the beach. They made jokes about what it was creating the tracks, saying it was a prehistoric dinosaur or a series of symbiotic indigenous people. Eventually, they made it to the end of the beach, which was cut off by a steep, 20 meter tall cliff that jutted out from the center of the island out into the ocean like a wall. Had they wanted to pass it, they'd need to climb it, swim, or disappear into the jungle, none of which they wanted to do. Instead, they decided to rest in the clearing nestled up against the cliff, where they were able to get something to eat in the form of a pair of uriel fruit, each one the right size for one portion and a perfect red ripe.

"So, what next? Go in the other direction?" Kansi asked as she hopped up onto a large, rounded boulder and crossed her legs, tail out for balance. She bit in deep at the fruit, pining about how she wished she had managed to do some fishing and grill up some sea-life. As a feline, she would have greatly preferred that sort of food over a fruit, but a fruit was still plenty juicy and filled with sugars she'd need to energize for later.

Chaz ripped into his fruit as well, tossing the spiked shell to the side. "That's entirely up to you, my dear. I just like the idea of exploring. We could head into the jungles of the island, disappear into the underbrush, ne'er to be seen again."

She took another bite, letting the juices dribble out over her chin. As she chewed, she answered, "Actually, I'm not sure if that's the best idea. This cliff here looks like it cuts the entire island in half, as far as I can tell. looks like the face of it forms a crescent moon, so we're trapped here, or in perfect solitude. Either way, I think our borders are clearly marked. That's okay, are we legally allowed to declare this..." She paused to think. "...Caprisland? We can call this our own little cove of love, and we can make a flag and bury it deep! Oh, and we can make fake gold treasure and bury it somewhere! What say you, Captain Chaz?" Kansi offered a gentle salute and a grin before biting another massive chunk out of the flesh of the fruit.

He laughed a bit and hopped up onto the rock next to her, standing tall as he let the gentle wind of the ocean whip his hair. His fists were balled up and rested on his hips. "And I shall be the enigmatic captain of the three person yacht that brought us here. As we are within maritime law, I can declare you my wife and have you as many times as I wish! There's nothing any nation can do about it!" He extended a hand down to grab under her arm, lifting her up as he planted a deep kiss on her, wind still whipping at both their hair and fur.

"I'm pretty sure that's not how maritime law works, but hey, any excuse to make love to your girl, right?" A voice called down at them from atop the cliff. When they looked up, all they could see what a winged silhouette against the midday sun.

Chazcatrix hopped down off the boulder with his hand shielding his eyes, trying his best to get a clear look at the one who spoke. "And who might you be?" He asked, heart suddenly racing in his chest, moving between the mysterious watcher on the wall and his girl.

Kansi, however, had a much better sense of sight than he did. As a feline, her eyes adjusted quickly to the light and she was able to make out the psychedelic colors of the character that spoke down to them. It was a cockatrice, with wings of red and blue and green, a reptilian lower body with deep jungle green and natural yellow scales that might very well have been the cause of the footprints they were following; he had black highlights all over his body. Kansi recognized him, so she reached out and tugged at Chaz's arm, pulling him back close in order to whisper in his ear. "We should probably leave."

"Fuck that, who does this prissy bird think he is?" Chaz postured, trying his best to look alpha in front of his girl.

"He's the prince, that's Prince Vaulix." She explained in a hushed whisper. "He disappeared a month ago, after violently escaping a crowd of papparazi. He's been gone ever since that incident, and nobody knows where he is. Princess Talba said he was on vacation, and evidently this is where he went."

Chaz paused and raised an eyebrow to Kansi. "And how could you possibly know any of this?"

"Hun, unlike you I actually keep up with the news and read gossip mags. I know a thing or two about this stuff, and trust me, that's Prince Vaulix; I'd bet my virginity on it."

"You're not a-"

"I know I'm not, that's not the point. We should still leave." She tugged a this arm again, urging him away from the boulder where they were leaning. Vaulix was still atop the cliff with wings spread as he looked down at them, not saying a word. It was unnerving even beyond the revelation that he was at their camp ground the night before, presumably watching them and being creepy.

All three stayed frozen in place for a moment before Vaulix got to his feet, standing tall for a moment leading up to him diving off the cliff, flipping in the air, having his wings catch a slight breeze, and fluttering down to the ground next to them on the beach. His massive talons made clear prints in the sand, and Chaz instantly knew that it definitely was him that was creating the tracks they were following. "Your lover here is correct, I am Prince Vaulix of Arrenthen. It is unfortunate that you have seen me here in this condition." He spread out one of his wings, which had ruffled and unkempt feathers. "I apologize for my image."

Kansi slipped past Chaz to extend a hand for him to shake. "No need to apologize, my Prince." When he offered a hand back, she gave the back of it a gentle kiss. "So, is it true what they say? Are you really just here to avoid the glamor and glitz of the royal life?"

Vaulix shrugged. "More or less. I just, it's too much. Really too much. When I saw you coming up in your boat, I seriously considered leaving again because I worried you were more papparazi looking to get another picture of me taking a dump or something. I don't know. Vultures, the lot of them." He sighed heavily and slumped down, wing tips dragging in the sand. "I even came to your camp ground to make sure you weren't here for that, and when I saw - well, more like heard - that you were just two lovers on a romantic vacation, I decided to leave you alone. Yet here you are, seeking me out."

"Oh, we're not seeking you out, Prince Vaulix, we're just exploring the sh-" Kansi started, only to be cut off.

"It's just Vaulix, you don't need to call me by my title."

She kept a finger up as she spoke. "Well then, Vaulix, we're not deliberately looking to find you, in fact we never would have guessed you were here. I mean, there's a thousand islands here, what are the chances, right?" She laughed with a hint of nervousness in her voice. "And to be honest, I would kinda prefer we weren't on the same island, even if I do get to, even if I, I get to see royalty." She started fanning herself off, knees growing weak.

Chaz, on the other hand, wasn't as smitten with the presence of the prince. Instead, he was just thinking about the noises he and Kansi had made, and how much of their love-making he'd been listening in on before leaving. Unlike Kansi, he was actually a little angry about Vaulix being here. "You're right, we should leave. Let's go back to the camp and pack up our stuff. Time to go."

Vaulix extended a hand to him. "Look, you shouldn't have to leave, I should go. I can fly to another island or something, I won't bother you." He offered a slight, respectful bow before turning and spreading his wings.

"Wait!" Kansi burst out. "Why in the world would you leave for us? You're royalty, you were here first, and I would feel so bad if us peasants made you leave. Besides, why would you be so kind? Shouldn't you be all, 'off with their heads' or something? I mean, you could totally do that if you want, you're the ruler here. For all we know, you could declare us invaders and instigate a war! Oh, I know, you could even take me for your own, make it a royal decree that all ladies are property of the prince first, and their husbands second! Oh, could you marry us, like here in the thousand islands? Wait, would that make our unison legal in Arrenthen as well? Maybe that's not such a good idea. I'm just being silly, don't take me seriously, I just, you know, never met a prince before." Her chest was heaving as she rapid-fire shot out one hypothetical after another while both Vaulix and Chaz stood by, watching.

"Hold up there, girl." Vaulix commanded as he turned back to them and raised his hands. "I don't know what you seem to think about me, but I'm not that kind of prince. First of all, only a king can declare those things, I'm simply next in line to be king. Second of all, I'm not that kind of prince. I'm not interested in ruling, controlling, or dominating others. I just want people to be happy, healthy, and full of love. I don't even want to be king, but I fell for the princess and she for me. It's her family I'm marrying into, she's the ruling name, not mine. Still, I just don't want to displace anyone. I just want to live my life in relative solitude, away from people who want to bring me down, claw at my soul, and steal the skies from me. I can't even fly half the time without a dozen tabloids catching photographs of me. I just, I wanna be alone."

Kansi paused and crossed her wrists over her belly, finally letting the truth dawn in that she was naked before the prince. Sure, it wasn't something that was culturally ostracized and she did have the fur to keep her modest, but she still felt a touch self-conscious about it. On the other paw, Vaulix himself was nude as well, except she saw no evidence of anything that would render him indecent. She lowered her gaze and glanced up, blushing shy. "Actually, I know Chaz won't like it, but would you like to come back to our camp, share some fish, and just hang out a bit? We were gonna do a roast over the fire tonight, and if you're looking for solitude from the world but not from friends, I think it'd be great to get to know each other."

Chaz and Vaulix glanced at each other with a touch of apprehension, only to have Kansi carry on.

"I mean, I didn't know you were miserable around most people, but you remind me a lot of Chaz here. I just, I'd be honored if I were to catch a meal for you, roast up some fish, and share in hospitality. I would be, what's the word, remiss? I'd be remiss if I didn't offer you this courtesy. Please, I insist." She bowed again and extended her hand to him. "I'd feel it an insult to my family if you declined."

Still, Chaz and Vaulix both stared at her in awes, shocked at her sudden diplomacy and nobility. Eventually, Chaz spoke. "Well, I guess the lady of the beach has spoken, and I don't disagree. If you'll spend the afternoon with us, I'd be honored to cook you a meal. Honestly, I don't even know how to act in a situation like this, I've never met royalty either."

"I wouldn't worry too much about it. Like I said, I don't consider myself royalty, I'm just a burd who married into the right wrong family. Anyway, I don't want to intrude too much on your romantic getaway, but I'll happily spend the evening with you. It's been a month, and I am pretty lonely here. My fortunes couldn't be much better, I don't think." He took Kansi's hand, kissed it with his curved beak, and walked past them down the beach, westbound. as expected, his talons made perfect tracks exactly like the ones they'd followed.

Kansi leaned into Chaz and whispered in his ear. "See? I told you it was a good idea to go for a walk."

"Wait, going for a walk was my idea." Chaz protested. "How are you-"

"Shhh!" She halted him, pressing her finger to his lip. "Just accept it. Come on, I gotta find a way to fish before we return to the boat. Can't let a prince down."

The rest of the afternoon passed them by rather quickly as the two lovers strolled down the beach with prince Vaulix in tow behind them. He was telling them stories of life in Castle Arrenthen and some of the fun things he got to do since he was mated to Princess Talba. To their surprise, she was totally okay with him being away for an extended period of time.

"Oh yeah, this was Talba's idea. She and I, we're not really the same when it comes to our personalities. She's the more outgoing type, loves to absorb the admiration, adoration, and affection of the people while doing all she can to give back, whereas I'm more the kind who likes to help without all that pesky recognition. I heal, she gives. Huge difference." He was explaining, padding along behind the two visitors. "So when I told her that the constant exposure to the public was starting to drive me a little stir crazy, she insisted I just take wing and come back when I was ready. She would stay back at the castle, fulfill her role as princess, and give me a bit of a break. It's a good and understanding agreement for both of us."

Kansi purred a bit, tail out far and tip flicking right next to Vaulix; she was loving hearing his stories. "That sounds kind of romantic, ya know? It's like the old words of wisdom that says, 'if you love something, let it go; if it was meant to be, it will come back to you'. She let you go, and you're still madly in love. Yet, at the same time, I have to ask - if you don't mind my forward nature - are you not worried that other suitors might flirt with her in your absence? I mean, everyone else just thinks you bailed on the royal family, nobody knows that you're actually here by her graces. What if someone else tries to fill your, ahem, slot?"

Vaulix chuckled a bit, "Actually-"

"And furthermore, how do you keep yourself satisfied? I mean, I can't imagine local snakes make good companions when you're, you know, needy?" Kansi interrupted, now turned around to walk backwards, keeping herself aimed towards the prince.

He coughed a bit, waiting to make sure she wasn't going to interrupt again. When he was sure she was done with her jumble of random thoughts, he explained. "Actually, I wouldn't be too worried if she did. We're in love, romantically, but we're not physically exclusive. She's, uh, promiscuous, and I knew that before I courted her. There's a whole world of difference between mating and courting, you know? As long as I know her love is for me, I don't mind her fooling around in my absence; if I'm not there to please her, I don't think it would be fair of me to demand she go without intimacy."

Kansi stopped walking and drooped her ears and tail, hands draped down to her side. "You know, I never thought about that, but that does make pretty good sense. I imagine it takes a lot of self control to not fall for someone you're intimate with, though. Ever had any thoughts of, you know, straying the path?" She lifted one ear as if in contemplation before finishing her thought. "Actually, what am I talking about, she's a princess. Anybody would give their left testicle to bed a princess. Hell, I'd lop off one of my breasts to...wait, no I wouldn't."

Chaz scoffed. "Come on, you're telling me you'd mate with a prince just because they're royalty?" It was clear he was a bit jealous, even if he was trying to hide it.

"Nawww, I mean, I wouldn't actively try for it, but can you imagine?" She fake-swooned, falling into Chaz's arms. He caught her, then immediately pushed her back up to her feet so they could continue walking.

Vaulix's chest rumbled a bit, a deep churr much like a feline's purr. "Like I said before, I don't think of her like that. Far as I am concerned, being a princess is her job, she's not a celebrity. Granted, she's definitely a queen between the sheets." He grinned and winked at them, feathers standing on end in pride.

But that was when Chaz stopped and stared at him, somewhat befuddled. "Why are you telling us all this? You don't know us, we're just two blokes on what we thought was a deserted island paradise. It's just kinda weird that you're so cool talking about your wife - the princess' - love life."

"If you're uncomfortable-"

"I'm not uncomfortable, just confused." Chaz clarified.

Vaulix was still smiling. "That makes sense. In reality, I'm just happy to have someone I can talk to that won't go blubbering it to the tabloids. I can see it now in big bold letters, Princess Talba, soon to be the Whore Queen? Find out in our three page report! Naw, I get a good vibe from you two, and even if you did nobody would believe you. Besides, you can't pretend it's not therapeutic to get some things off one's chest. Before I married into royalty, I was a military healer, which apparently is also code for therapist; I learned a lot doing that and one of the truest things in life is that truth builds trust. Being honest with yourself and others, especially in the company of equally trustworthy people, can be one of the most liberating and freeing things you can feel. You should try it sometime."

Kansi extended a balled up fist to him. "Preach it."

He bumped in response. "You know it. And Chaz, on the other hand, if you're not comfortable talking about that kind of stuff, I respect that. Your desires are none of my business, and I apologize if I've made you uneasy in any way." He bowed as his feathers flattened to his form, the shimmering luminance of each reflection converging into a more bland red, blue, and green pattern.

"Oh, don't worry about him, he's not really the most open of people I've met; more the shy recluse type. Plenty sociable under the right circumstances, but not good with new people. I'm sure once he gets to know you as a person and not a title, he'll tell you all his kinky fantasies. And seriously, we're all naked here so it's not like we have a lot to hide. In fact, I might have some fun here. Watch him squirm." Kansi glanced over to her lover with a devious grin before returning to Vaulix. "For example, I just LOVE it when he plays with my asshole while he's mating with me. Love it, but don't like it when he slips inside. You know, just a gentle rub or massage with a finger or tongue. That's all you need, ya know?"

He nodded. "Makes sense. I mean, it is an erogenous zone for most, even people not into being penetrated." Vaulix approved. "With me, I like using a bit of magic and potions to enhance my enjoyment. I, uh, don't want to brag but I'm fairly well endowed and most partners really can't handle me without proper aid from one or the other." Though his white feathered face didn't show it, he was clearly blushing.

A grin slowly spread across Kansi's face. "Suuuure, whatever you say." Her smile slowly exposed her teeth as she fantasized about his endowments. "Prove it."

Immediately, Chaz shot a look at her of disapproval.

"I'm sorry dear, I'm not sure if that's a good idea." He said, raising a hand to his mid-torso, which was around the height of Kansi and Chaz both; he was much, much taller than they were. "I'm bigger than you in the first place and I'm even big for my size. I really don't think it's viable."

She giggled in response. "Doesn't mean I'm not eager to try, and you said yourself that you're down with some extramarital engagements, right? You're here, we're here, we're all horny - obviously - so why not have some fun?"

Chaz kept his stone-faced gaze at her in disbelief. "You can't be serious, can you?"

"Why not? Let's be honest, the whole point of being alone on a beach is so we can mate a dozen times in three dozen ways, why not have some fun with Vaulix, here? If he's interested, that is." Kansi explained, pointing her thumb towards the prince, who raised his hands in innocence.

"But, come on Kansi, can you not whore me out to him without, you know, consulting me first? No offense to you, Prince Vaulix. I just, I wanted this vacation to be just you and I. Is that not enough?" Chaz grumped.

"Baby, of course it's enough! But, this might be a once in a lifetime opportunity here! No harm in trying, right?" She pleaded, slapping Vaulix on the arm. Vaulix nodded in a sage like motion, trying his best to remain neutral; it was clear he was contemplating some intimacy, even if he wasn't going to actively pursue it.

Chaz growled a bit before shaking his head and stomping away. "Fuck it, we're back at the camp, I'm just gonna go get something to eat." He was clearly bothered by his partner's desire for another, but he couldn't let himself get to angry about it; she was right, laying with a prince was something that none could resist. He was a little perturbed that she'd so callously pine for the cockatrice's member, even if he was massive and gorgeous, but he shared her idle curiosity and desires so he couldn't bring himself to be outraged. In fact, the more he thought about it the more deeply he desired it.

With her lover gone, Kansi turned and spoke softly to Vaulix. "Don't worry about him. If I know him well enough - and I do - then I think he'll be back soon enough with a change of heart. Don't let his little outburst scare ya off, we still gotta make you something delicious." She flicked her hear towards her tent and grabbed his large hand. "Come on, we gotta make a bonfire."

The three of them spent an hour further prepping their campground, with Vaulix and Kansi out over the water spearing a few fish for each of them. When they returned, Chaz had completed a bonfire and had his laptop open to do some writing, but he hadn't ignited it. Upon hearing that they forgot the flares that would be used to start the fire, Vaulix triggered his own magics to light the flame. They used the pans and some sticks to roast fish, which Vaulix ate most of them. With bellies full, they finally settled up on the shore overlooking the ocean with the surf tickling their feet.

Over the course of the hour, Chaz had warmed to Vaulix - as Kansi had expected - and they both bundled up with some clothes since it was getting somewhat cold in the evening. Out of nowhere, Kansi spoke up about earlier.

"You know, Vaulix, if you were in the mood, I was totally serious about earlier, if you were interested." She offered while sidling up to Chaz and snuggling her lover's chest. She purred as she felt the Capricorn's heartbeat against her ear. She wanted to show Chaz that she wanted him first and foremost, even if she was being a little flirty with Vaulix.

The prince turned and flicked his ear, patting his belly full of fish. "And what exactly do you mean by that?"

She glanced up at Chaz, grinned, then back to Vaulix. She crawled over her lover with a sultry step, tail out and snaking behind her. "I think you know precisely what I mean. If you're lonely, I think now is about as good a time as any to alleviate that, you know?" She started to purr as she rubbed her cheek to his side, pawing gently at his thigh and upper leg. "So don't be shy."

Vaulix tightened up a bit as he stared at Chaz, as if asking for permission to fool around with his mate. In response, Chaz nodded slowly in approval, rubbing his palm on Kansi's rump. With that affirmation, Vaulix relaxed a bit and laid back to allow Kansi to rub her cheek to his belly. One leg was up and bent, the other resting on the sand to the side; a violet fleshed slit started to widen at his crotch, parting the wide belly scales to expose the bulbous tip of his cock. He was so quick to allow himself to enjoy her company that it was clear that he'd been waiting for an invitation to pounce.

Almost immediately, Kansi stared at what he was packing and recoiled a bit in horror. Without exaggeration, his member's cock tip was as big as her balled up fist, and the bulging shaft as thick as her forearm when flexed; the worst part is that she didn't even know how long he was because only the first six inches were showing. Still, she knew what she got herself into and she knew that, with some work, she'd be able to enjoy what he offered. "Wow, you weren't kidding, were you?" She marveled, tentatively reaching out with one hand to nearly touch him.

"Go ahead, Kansi." Vaulix urged her. "Explore at your own pace, don't let your concern halt your curiosity." He winked and laid on his back, legs spread and thick tail coiled up between his knees. He slid one of his hands down to the base of his slit for added pressure, exposing more of his member until the majority of it slid out with ease.

When it was clear he was fully erect, Kansi wrapped her fingers around the slightly thinner base and slid her palm up the underside of his shaft. He was so slick and fully pre-lubricated from his slit, as well as covered in little bumps, ridges, and what looked like its own belly scales lining the urethral ridge. She slid her finger up from the base to the tip, gently passing over each of those scale-looking bumps to rub at his opening, playing with the bead of precum that was forming.

"Y-your mate is a very, very lucky lady." She commented, noticing that her clothes were getting rather humid due to her burgeoning arousal. In one fluid motion, she unzipped her pants and crawled out of them, leaving her bottomless with jacket and MP3 player still on. She couldn't be bothered to take that off, since it wasn't obstructing any part of her she wanted to feel the prince's cock in.

Another fluid motion had her slide her belly up between his legs until she pressed her chest to his, member resting heavy against her mound; the warmth of it could be felt teasing her lips, and she had to use all her self control to not grab it, aim it at her sex, and sit down hard. No, she needed to be a bit more tactful with such a weapon. Slowly, she traced her fingers down Vaulix's belly towards his crotch to grab his member, holding it in place and using the tip to rub herself.

As she sat down, she could feel the slickness of his depths lubricating her, yet the angle wasn't quite right so his thick shaft slid up between her rump cheeks and poke at the underside of her tail. She was perfectly happy with this, as it made her feel full and satisfied without actually being split in half. Still, she could feel her depths loosen in anticipation with every second her lips kissed and dragged along the top of his member. Vaulix was still leaning back on his elbows, letting her do all the work, and upon realizing this, she had to bring it up. "You know, you can be a bit more demanding if you'd like, grab me, grab yourself, mash us together, you know?" She insisted.

Vaulix smiled and bowed to her, not moving from his position. "Like I said, I insist you go at your pace, when you're ready I'll get a bit more active, but given our....physiological discrepancies, I think it's best you be in control, at least at first." He glanced past her to look at Chaz. "And please don't leave him out, I'd feel ever so terrible if you only courted me on this fine evening."

She slowly bounced on his member, the bulbous tip of it prodding at her depths without it being possible that it was going in; she didn't even feel split or in danger of being sore, it just was too big to go in so the bulge of his member simply prodded at her pelvic bones, refusing to budge. In an odd way, she was happy that she couldn't quite swallow it with her lips, since it gave her a bit of time to turn over and crawl back towards Chaz.

The capricon's pants had a distinctive bulge as his member grew and swelled underneath the fabric. He was also being a gentleman, laying back and watching with eager eyes as his lover fooled around with the prince. He was no cuckold, but it was hot watching her fool around with royalty.

Kansi kept up her long, rumbling purr as she grabbed his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them to expose his member, which burst from its confines with a spring loaded confidence, spewing a thin strand of precum up on her snout, which she eagerly licked off. "Well there, Someone's a little eager." She mused, squeezing the tip to extract more fluids as she gently and slowly dragged her rough tongue up the underside. Her emerald eyes met his and she slunk down as far as she would go, ensuring her chest and belly were flat against his scaled tail, massaging him with her breasts as her hands and tongue caressed his member. Her tail was high, exposing her tender-looking lips and plump little rump hole, two things that she was eager to have toyed and stuffed.

Behind them both, Vaulix shifted onto his knees, finally ready to get a bit more active in their combined activities. He grabbed at the base of Kansi's tail with one hand and gripped himself with the other, aiming the end between her rump cheeks to prod at her sex. Unlike before, he was able to slide and squeeze into her, his girth being pinched as it lurched through her pelvic bones.

"Uuunh!" Kansi let out a whimpering moan as his shaft slid into her, overwhelmed with a pleasure that was accented by how devoid of pain she was. Vaulix was massive, and his cock was equally sized, yet he managed to penetrate her deeply and with ease. When she glanced back, she could see a pale teal mist emanating from where his hips met hers, and that's when she knew that he must have been using some spells to make her a bit more malleable.

Naturally, she was quite okay with this. She got to enjoy the fulfilling satisfaction of a massive, bulging cock inside her without any of the drawn out pain and recovery of earning the status of size queen. Again, her purring revved up to overdrive as she shuffled on her knees, gently easing back onto him until she felt the somewhat thinner part near the base come to rest easy just inside her, the thick part in the middle of the shaft and near the head throbbing and pulsing so deep it was creating the most faint of bulges in her abdomen.

Vaulix's claws dug into her rump cheeks as he pressed his hips fully to hers. "You know, that purr of yours....I think it's doing all the work! I'm not familiar with feli-" He was cut off as Kansi edged away from him, tugging on the thick part of his shaft for a moment before slamming her thighs against his, her pussy swallowing every last ridge, bump, and bulge of his member. Almost instantly, he let out a whimpering churr as his thumb slid up under her tail to caress her other, unoccupied hole.

She laughed a bit and grunted as she pushed against him, slowly rocking back and forth in a sensual rhythm, hand still wrapped around Chaz, controlling him while aiming his member into her maw. Like a kitten hungry for milk, she kept lapping at his shaft, suckling the tip, stroking his length, and occasionally swallowing the entire member to base while her other free hand clutched at her chest pocket for her phone.

All three of them kept in a rhythm together, with Vaulix gripping her rump tightly while slowly pumping in and out of her and Chaz simply laying back and staring in Kansi's emerald eyes. Chaz really didn't know what she was thinking about doing with that phone, but didn't question it when she started fiddling with the buttons, deftly unlocking the screen without losing rhythm of her maw to his member.

The phone was a distraction, but after a passionate few minutes of Kansi's lips doing their work on him, Chaz felt himself tensing up his calf muscles as a climax threatened to overtake him. He tried to watch as Vaulix's motions grew quicker and more aggressive, shockingly without a single moan or groan of pain from Kasi, but he couldn't hold himself back much longer. The more she stroked and licked him, the harder it became to keep himself from finishing. As his eyes rolled back in his skull, he bucked his hips up as a thick strand of his seed webbed her muzzle, criss-crossing over her snout and nose, some of which she eagerly licked up.

At the same time, Vaulix bucked wildly into Kansi with enough force to make her jam her lips to Chaz, and in that brief moment, she could feel every bump, ridge, and scale on Vaulix's cock flare and press out against her quivering depths, followed by a deep warmth as he deposited a massive seed inside her.

She started to grunt as the pressure mounted inside her, knowing full well that her womb was likely filling from the overflow. With no other option, she squeezed her muscles tight and forced him out amidst a slimy trail of his extra thick seed that splashed between her legs. His member slid out from her sex and rubbed up between her cheeks, releasing another gooey strand of his climax all over her back, claws digging into her rump.

At that very second, she quickly angled her phone to get a proper look over her back, showing Vaulix's violet cock spewing the milky strands of cum all over her back, and she snapped a picture.

In a split second, Vaulix stopped thrusting as he came to realize what had just happened. "Wh-what are you doing?" He whimpered, his member slowly shrinking and sliding back up into its sheath. "I suppose that's that then, huh? And here I thought you weren't photographers..."

Kansi kept purring as she closed her legs and rolled onto her back, cradling Chaz's cock while she used his inner thigh as a pillow. "Nothing, just something for my personal collection. Promise, it'll never, ever get out." She winked and licked another strand of Chaz's cum from the underside of his shaft. "Promise!"

Her assurance didn't seem to ingratiate Vaulix one bit at first, but rather than argue about it, he just accepted that if he was in for a silver, he might as well go in for the gold. A grin spread across his beak as he sidled back up to them, cock growing firm once again, just in case they were interested in round two. "Well, might as well have fun if I'm going to be exposed."