Putting on a Poolside Show
A little show of how a lady can get quite a bit of fun quite easily. Particularly if she's open to doing it in public.
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Putting on a Poolside Show For DuffCollie By Draconicon
Clover tugged down her sunglasses half an inch, looking up the side of the hotel that she and her husband, Duff, were staying in. The curtains were drawn tight at the window of their room, as they had been for the last half hour, and the bunny shook her head.
Just his luck to end up getting sick on vacation, she thought with a sympathetic shake of her head. She imagined that it was the oysters that had done the collie in; she couldn't think of much else it could have been.
But at least he was resting, and he didn't mind her catching some sun.
Adjusting herself on her pool chair, Clover tried to make herself a little more comfortable, but there was something just a bit off. She wasn't sure what it was, but it was like an itch between her shoulderblades. Familiar, though, just a little bit...
Wait...
She looked up from her book again, this time looking around the pool. It didn't take long to see what it was.
Hehehe...some boys staring at little old me again? Oh, and a girl, too? My, my, my... The bunny smiled, stretching out her legs and curling her toes in the cork wedge sandals she wore. Immediately, three of the guys seemed to look at her more intently, and she, very discreetly, looked back.
A golden furred cat, looking casually curious, but with a growing bulge in his trunks; an otter, wearing nothing more than a speedo, and bouncing his eyebrows suggestively; even a zebra, who was desperately dunking himself into the water to avoid his swim trunks actually getting lifted up. All three, so turned on by her and her alone.
Clover bit her lip, glancing up again at the window before shaking her head. No need to worry about him. Besides, it had been a while since she'd really, really indulged. She was owed it.
The rabbit looked at the three of them, and gave a slow curl of her finger, calling them to her.
They leaped out of the water en masse, though they slowed when they realized that they had company. Seeing that they were nervous, Clover gave them all another nod, calling them a little bit closer.
Soon, the three dripping men were all at the foot of her pool chair. She could feel them staring down her bikini top, looking at her barely contained breasts, and she knew that at least one of them was probably sneaking peaks down at her sex when she wasn't looking, trying to see it through the somewhat sheer material that made up the bikini.
"So, boys..."
She lifted one sandaled foot, pressing it against the zebra's crotch. She could feel his shaft underneath it, feel it throbbing and trying to grow against the tread along the bottom of her sandal. It made her giggle.
"You've been staring for a while...were you hoping for a piece of rabbit to go with your swim?"
"Well, uh, ma'am..."
Clover chuckled at the cat's hesitance.
"Please....Be honest. I am offering it all."
"Well, yeah. You're hot."
"And what about you two boys?"
The zebra grunted softly, grabbing her by the ankle and holding her foot where it was. She wasn't that bothered; she wouldn't have put her foot there if she hadn't intended to follow through. She looked at the otter, and he smiled.
"Hey, Elijah never backs down from an offer from the ladies."
"Good, good."
A momentary debate about taking it to one of their rooms was dismissed seconds later. They were almost alone at the pool, with only the beaver lifeguard watching them, and Clover had the feeling that the lifeguard was more interested in watching them reporting them. At least, she was pretty sure that's what the hand down the beaver's leotard meant.
Chuckling to herself, she brought her other foot up, sandwiching the zebra's bulge between the bottoms of her sandals. She casually batted it back and forth, making him groan.
"So, before I let you run wild...what are your names?"
"Ian."
The cat held out his hand, but she didn't take it. Rather, she gently pulled it down between her legs, pushing his fingers against her swimsuit. It didn't take long for him to get the hint, and he started pressing against her, gently filling her and pushing the soft silk inside of her. Clover arched her back with a soft moan, biting it off with a small smile.
"Mmm...good boy. And you, big guy?"
"Hugo."
"Well, huge Hugo..."
She lifted one foot, wiggling her toes.
"Why don't you give these a few little kisses, and I'll see if I like it enough to let you between my legs..."
The offer worked like a charm. He didn't even bother pulling her sandals off, instead gently kissing at her toes while they were still barely poking past the tip. She was thankful he was gentle; after all, it was hard to get sandals that worked for a rabbit's feet, considering that they were so differently sized than most species.
As she moaned from the fingering and the toe-licking - which rapidly turned into toe-sucking - Elijah stepped forward. The otter was quick, pushing her bikini top down a bit, which let her breasts pop out into the open. He leaned forward, biting softly at her nipples, which made her yelp.
"Oh!"
"Hehehe...you like that?"
"Mm...maybe...a little gentler..."
She gasped as he bit just as hard on her other nipple, stifling the moan that came with it. The treatment was harder and more excited than she expected, but...mmph, she loved it. She curled her toes in the zebra's mouth, feeling him sucking on them, bobbing his head along them. No hesitation, and she knew that he would be fine down there. She kept herself well groomed, and he wouldn't be tasting any of the nasty stuff that most people had their feet.
Fingers curled, and slipped inside of her as she got wetter by the second, making her pant. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth starting to hang open from the feeling of being filled, being groped, being licked out in public.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see that the beaver lifeguard was enjoying the show. The woman had her hand buried inside of her swimsuit, fingering herself rapidly, and was using the flotation device to hide the way that she was groping herself in the process. If Clover had been a little more coherent, she would have chuckled.
As it was...
She rolled over on her pool chair, taking her foot from Hugo's face, and kicking off her sandals gently. She reached back, pulling her bikini bottom to the side - never quite taking it off - and smiled back at the zebra. He smirked as he pulled down his trunks, and she gasped at the sight of that big, fat cock. It was as huge as she'd expected it to be, but it was one thing to expect it, and another to see it.
"Mmm, you want it, you eager little bun?"
"Oh...oh yes..."
"How bad?"
"So bad...please...put it in me...use me hard..."
As soon as she felt him grabbing her hips, she knew she was going to get the pounding of a lifetime. She grinned to herself, letting out a soft moan as that thick head pressed to her sex, only to turn and face both an otter and a cat with equally needy cocks. She smiled, looking between them.
It took her a moment to decide - mostly from the constant grinding against her sex - but she took Ian's cock into her mouth instead of Elijah's. She sucked on it, almost giving it a little nibble on the way down, until she touched the base.
And then...Hugo slammed in.
Her breath was knocked right out of her lungs as she was filled to the brim, that zebra cock taking her hard. Clover shuddered, her eyes rolling back in her head from the feeling of how much it stretched her, knowing that this would make for an interesting explanation later...but that was for later. She needed this, now. She needed them.
The zebra's hard thrusts bounced her back and forth between him and the cat, making her almost rebound off of the cat's crotch every time she took him to the hilt. Back and forth, back and forth she went, stroking at the otter's cock the whole time. They grunted loudly around her, sometimes muttering something about how hot she was, sometimes groaning in wordless bliss, but they were enjoying themselves as much as she was enjoying herself.
Back and forth, back and forth, her sex drooling all over her thighs. She would need to wash off, soon, but that was later. This was now.
Those hefty equine balls slapped against her, bouncing off of her clit with each thrust, and she panted around Ian's shaft, swallowing the pre that he leaked into her throat without protest. She pulled Elijah closer, letting him grind his cock against her cheek, and the touch of her fur made him moan.
It didn't take long. All of them were too needy, too excited. Ian popped first, thrusting forward and burying his cock in her throat. His seed splashed down into her stomach, while Hugo pulled back. The zebra held himself there, only the head inside of her, as he came, spurting deep inside of her body. She could feel it rolling around inside of her, squelching and popping and leaving strings of his slimy seed everywhere.
It was enough to make her cum, as well.
She arched her back, her mouth hanging open as Ian pulled back. The fact that Elijah stepped forward, jerking himself to climax in her mouth, didn't bother her at all. If anything, it extended her climax, leaving her gasping and moaning.
The guys were nice enough to help her lay down again, tugging her bikini back into place - though what that would do over her crotch, she didn't know, as she started oozing Hugo's seed - and Ian pulled something out of his pocket. It was cool and metallic, and she felt it slide down her toe.
"Just something to remember us by."
They walked off, with the otter leaping back in the pool and the other two heading into the hotel. Clover looked down, slowly, and chuckled.
A toe ring, huh? She rolled her ankle, looking at the way the golden band caught the light, reflecting it. Pretty sexy, she supposed...
"MMMMPH!"
A small sputter of laughter slipped out before she could stop it, and it kept going as she turned to see the lifeguard almost fall off of her tower from a powerful orgasm. It seemed she wasn't the only girl enjoying the fun...
The End