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Africa, a dry land of intense heat and where rain is scarce and food tough to come by. Vast plains make up most of the landscape of this place with many different species adapting to the harshness of this environment to call this place Home. Birds in the sky to reptilian creatures that prefer the streams and ponds, hoofed creatures that survive on grass and grains and fanged predators that hunt down the weaker species for their meat, all of these have made an effective ecosystem here in the wild. But that's not to say this land is nothing but death and a constant struggle to survive, over the years many of the different tribes have come together to form a working society, one that aims to help all those to live and prosper. Of course there are going to be struggles with this, each tribe feeling either used or superior to the others but such is life I suppose, it will never be completely perfect, but I'm getting off track, on his way to a large trade spot is a young man who in his youth spent much of his time here, a fox named Mic.

Mic was a young red fox with fur patterns that were typical of his kind, a dull red hue to the majority of his coat save for his face and chest area which were a brilliant white, well they would be if not for the dust in this place which gave it a smokey look to them. His eyes were a dull brown color and he stood at five foot six and weighed a meager one hundred thirty pounds. Mic wasn't an overly active young man, I mean yes he had some natural quickness about him but nothing beyond that but he's not fat either just...wiry. Mic sitting on a bus that was taking him to a more hospitable part of Africa, a beach called Mauritius where he could relax and have a good time. Mic hearing many good things about this beach, that it was not only a massive babe spot but had some very impressive diving locations as well. Mic was more interested in the diving to be honest though as he didn't have much luck when it came to women, hell the only woman who ever showed interest to him was when he was a kid with his parents here ten years ago, and she was probably married by now.

Mic closed his eyes and thought back to his youth, how his parents spent most of their time traveling abroad which was nothing new for him being from a VERY wealthy family. Mic couldn't count how many times he had been to some of the more exotic places in the world and how his parents never really had time for him, usually pawning him off on a local to take care of him while they squandered their riches on the "finer" things in life. But when he was here...in Africa with...her...Mic's heart just opened as he smiled as he recalled her countenance. She was lovely, he couldn't even picture how much more she would have to be now, a zebra who towered over him in his youth with the most loving personality he'd ever known. Mic whispering her name to himself; "Imbali..." She was a dear friend to Mic who played with him and always treated him with the greatest care, Mic secretly hoping that he would chance upon her on his trip here, but the chances of that were extremely thin as the bus bounced along the road to the beach where Mic's vacation could begin, what he didn't know, what he couldn't know was that this "vacation" was going to turn into something that would change his life forever.

Mic's bus arrived and he took his first steps onto the beach, the soft sand gracing his open sandals and spreading between his paws making him smile as he knew that feeling all too well. Mic covering his eyes as he looked across the white beach as the sun beat down on him overhead, his ears registering the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks and shores, looking out to see the many beach goers enjoying the beautiful setting. Mic smiling as he started to walk towards the beach and the closer he got the more beautiful women he saw, Mic's heartbeat sped up as he noticed species that he hadn't seen in many years and each one was a knockout in their own rights. Some were slender and tall while others had a little chub to them, not enough to be called "fat" but curvy in all the right places. Mix had to hide his groans of lewdness as many of them were wearing less than modest beach attire, some of them in sling bikinis while others wore a simple skirt and shells to cover their tits! Sure some were just buck ass naked but Mic had seen that before as well while his parents helped local tribes in their time here, Mic remembering asking Imbali what a woman's "hoo hoo" was when he saw one for the first time.

Mic chuckled to himself as he recalled her reaction, a rosy blush and a stammering response that he shouldn't ask such things to her...geez why was he still thinking of her? The odds of him seeing her here on a continent this large? He sighed as he walked along the beach and just enjoyed the peaceful setting, the wind playing with his fur softly as he found his private Cabana and sat in the rather comfy chair within. Mic shaded from the sun now and just able to relax for a time. He didn't want to swim too badly just yet although he knew the water was beyond perfect, for now he would just watch the other people...namely the single (Or at least he hoped) girls, hope one of them would notice him cause let's be real here, he would never make the first move. Mic was far too shy for that as he laid his head back into the chair after a time and decided to go for a dive, none of the other females he saw paid him any mind and they all looked like they had boyfriends with them. Before he went though he was stopped by one of the Cabana girls, a local who was wearing a simple bathing suit who asked him if he needed anything.

Mic smiling and being polite to her and saying not yet, but when he got back in about thirty minutes he would have need of some food or drink. The girl smiling and saying she would have someone be there when he got back as he bounded off into the waves, the girl going back and finding a girl waiting for her. She asked about the name of a particular Cabana rental and asked who was using it, the girl who had just been with Mic told her and the other girls eyes lit up, she then begged that she would be the personal hostess for that Cabana for the rest of the patrons stay, saying it was very vital to her. The first girl shrugging after a minute and saying she was all his, the other girl barking in delight and clearly giddy as she had not expected this turn of events but now, she was going to make something happen she'd been dreaming of for years and for Mic...well, he was about to get the shock of his life. The young fox spent a good hour in the surf, just enjoying the waves and even doing some free diving but he was getting a little tired and his belly was rumbling just a bit so he decided to head back to his Cabana and rest up.

Mic's fur dripping wet as he walked up the beach, a warm smile on his face as he got closer and heard someone shuffling around inside, he was approaching from the side where it was more inclosed so he couldn't see who. Mic stepping in and shaking his head with his eyes closed to get the water out of his ears and speaking; "So you're going to be my Cabana girl huh?" Mix asked with a soft chuckle as the girl smiled ear to ear and spoke; "It's been a long time Master Mic." She said making Mic's eye go wide as he recognized that voice immediately, staring at the full grown figure of the zebra from his childhood with a shocked look on his face as he stammered; I-Imbali!?" Mic exclaiming as he looked upon her for the first time in years, her body full and sensual standing at six feet three inches tall and weighing...well he couldn't tell but she couldn't be more than two hundred pounds, though he wouldn't dare call it "fat" Imbali had generous curves in all the right places, her breasts measuring in at G cups and almost completely in view if not for the long bead necklace that hung around her neck covering her nips. Her hips were full and covered by a basic loincloth though Mic was easily able to imagine her without that too as she looked at him with those sweet green eyes that he knew from long ago.

"H-how are you here? I never imagined..." He said in shock as she smiled warmly; "Ten years...ten long years Master Mic. I have missed you so in that time." Imbali cooed as Mic couldn't believe the girl he was thinking about was actually here! And she was just as he recalled...well maybe a little bit different, he was a child then but now that he was an adult...she was a gorgeous woman. Mic blushing a little as she walked over to him, her breasts swaying back and forth as she did so, how that necklace stayed in place was beyond him as she embraced him in a warm hug. "I couldn't believe when I saw your name on the Cabana rental list, what brings you back here?" Imbali asked as Mic was smothered in her generous rack, his nose bleeding just a little at just how warm and soft those breasts were, but he quickly regained himself and spoke; "Um just wanted to get away for a bit and Africa was one of my favorite travel spots. Never figured on running into you again though..." He said making Imbali's ears drop; "So you didn't want to see me?" She said somberly making Mic stammer; "No! That's not what I meant! I just...didn't expect it is all. It's a lovely surprise Imbali...and truth be told. I did think about you on the way here..." He admitted making her eyes light up and hug him tight making him grunt as she was bigger and stronger than he was but he welcomed her and hugged her back which forced him deeper into her tits which made him blush.

"Um Imbali? You going to let me go anytime soon? This isn't very...proper is it?" Mic said a little nervously making Imbali blush and let him go, laughing a little; "Yes! Sorry Master Mic, I was caught up in the moment. Ahem..." She coughed and stood upright before smiling warmly at him; "I will be your personal assistant for the rest of your stay Master Mic, if there is anything you require please let me know." She said with a soft bow and Mic unable to hide a grunt of desire as her breasts looked FANTASTIC in that bent over position. But he quickly brushed those thoughts aside and sat on one of the chairs and patted the one next to him; "Sit with me. Let's catch up, it's been so long and I would love to hear about what you've been up to." Mic said with a smile making Imbali blush that he would care about her that much but smiling and sitting next to him; "What would you like to hear first?" She said sweetly making Mic smile back at her; "Well, what have you been doing all these years? Surely not just Cabana work." Imbali smiling; "Well I've been doing this since I was a little girl, I helped you all those years and could afford to leave this be for that time though they welcomed me back on my return." She said as Mic listened to her every word.

"I've also spent some time back home in the village, oh! They'll want to know you've come back, they've always adored your family Mic, especially after what your parents did for them." Mic smiled a little at the one thing he was truly "proud" of his parents for doing, Imbali's village was a struggling one when they were here, barely scraping by with meager food and water supplies. You see, Imbali's village was one that lay hidden in a thick jungle and thus was out of reach for most suppliers who would otherwise help them, Mic's parents took a liking to their tribe and had many things airdropped just for them, allowing them to survive and grow into a stable way of living. "How are they now?" He asked making Imbali smile; "Doing well, they've used those things to produce their own goods now, they don't need anyone to "save" them anymore and they owe that to your family." Imbali said with a soft blush, knowing that sooner or later she would have to tell Mic something that happened as a direct result of that generosity. "That's good to hear, now what about you personally? I would think you'd be married by now right?" Mic said with a little coyness and joviality making Imbali blush and then pin her ears as she rubbed the back of her head; "Me? Oh you don't really want to know that..."

Mic looking at her with a cheeky grin; "Oh but I do. Surely you can't still be single can you? Not someone as good looking as y..." Mic stopped himself and blushed heavily making Imbali blush as well; "Y-you...think I'm good looking?" She said with a happy face making Mic take a quick swig of his drink before breathing heavy; "W-well of course! I mean look at you! You're easily one of the most attractive women around, you're husband must be a lucky man." Imbali smiling as she closed her eyes; "Will be. My husband will be a lucky man one day." Mic shocked at that; "What? You're seriously not married yet? How can that be? I figured you'd have men clambering for the right to marry you!" Mic said making Imbali giggle softly; "Oh they do, but I tell them I'm not on the market. You see Master Mic, my tribe made a decree about my wedlock many years ago, that I was to marry only one man and that I must wait until he comes of age." Mic curious about that; "An arranged marriage? And your okay with that?" Imbali looking at him funny; "Why wouldn't I? I've met my future husband and he is a wonderful man, I'm sure to be very happy with him as my mate." Then Mic asked a question that he shouldn't have, one that Imbali would have no choice but to answer; "How long ago did you meet your betrothed?" Imbali blushing and looking down for a moment, she'd hoped this wouldn't come up until much later but she couldn't lie...not to him, so she took a deep breath and looked him dead in the eye; "Ten years ago."

Imbali caught a MASSIVE break though as Mic responded; "Oh...was it before or after I came?" Imbali falling out of her chair making Mic reach out a hand for her in shock as she thought (He CANNOT be that dense!!!) Groaning as she sat back up with a light chuckle and weak smile (So much for leaving clues...guess I'll have to be direct) Imbali thought as Mic was wondering why she would do that; "Master Mic...I've had very little contact with other men since you left, outside my job of course but the one I've been betrothed too for ten long years...is you." She said as Mic just sat there, blinking a couple times before letting out a surprised; "WAHT!?" Imbali not surprised by his reaction as she calmed him down and explained; "It's like this Master Mic, what your family did was something we could never repay and the tribe saw how good you and I were together, how you clung to me and how I generally cared for you. And so they decided that I would become your wife when you came of age and I must admit, you've turned out pretty nice." She said with a soft wink making Mic sit back in his chair and breathe hard. He could scarcely believe what he was hearing! Him? Marry his Nanny?!

"Th-this is a joke right? I mean you always liked to pull pranks and make me laugh when I was young." Mic said making Imbali puff out her cheeks softly; "I would never joke about something so serious. I am going to marry you Mic, it's as simple as that." She said making Mic blurt out; "But it's not! You can't just expect me to drop everything and marry you out of the blue!" Imbali starting to grow annoyed with him but trying to maintain her composure; "Mic, have you forgotten who I am? When I set my mind to something I do it, no if, and's or buts. And this is no different, you and I will be married...you do want that don't you? To marry me and make me happy?" She said switching tactics and giving him a soft pout making him gulp. Yes he wanted to make Imbali happy, he cared about her a lot, but marriage? At his age? He wasn't sure how to handle this but Imbali was going to convince him as she walked over to him and sat in the chair with him, sitting across his lap and pinning him in place; "Master Mic...I love you. I have since you were a small child and now you are a man, a man I can call my husband." Mic blushing as she was shifting around in his lap making his cock hard from her incredible body; "Wh-what are you doing?" Imbali looking at him intensely; "I'm going to make proof of our love, only then can we officially be married by my tribes customs." She said as she slipped her necklace out of the way revealing her luscious tits to the fox who blushed and gasped as she took control of him; "H-hold on!!!" He stammered making her groan and stop to look at him as she was resting her hands on his shoulders.

"You're going to rape me!?" He said in a soft tone as they were in public and he didn't want an audience, Imbali blushing at his words; "If thats what it takes. I won't enjoy it either, but Mic..." She said as she played her final card, shaking her shoulders and starting to tear up; "I want you...only you. I've had so many try to claim me, and I've stayed them all...in the hopes I would see you again...and when you came back...Mic...please say you'll have me and love me too." Imbali hoping this plea would resonate with him as her breasts were right in his face, good lord those magnificent orbs, each one was almost as big as Mic's whole head, and her nipples were perky and the smell...oh she was a gorgeous female...and in all honesty...the only one Mic truly loved. Mic thought about it for a moment...would it be so bad? Having such a hot woman on his arm? Yes she was older but who cared? Mic did love her too, but the way she acted just caught him off guard; "Have you...really held yourself out for me?" Mic asked making her look at him with watery eyes; "Yes...many patrons and my own tribe members over the years have sought my hand. Mic I need this, I don't know how much longer I can keep them at bay and if I were to end up with someone else...I would be miserable." She said hanging her head softly until Mic cupped the bottom of her muzzle and made her look at him.

Her eyes met his and he smiled before pulled her into a soft kiss, Imbali gasping softly but closing her eyes and melting into his maw as she made out with him, his other hand caressing her side making her skin crawl at his touch, they broke the kiss and he spoke; "I will marry you Imbali." The zebra breathing fast as her heart grew warmer and warmer; "Y-you mean it?" Mic smiling at her and nodding making her throw her arms around him and hug him tight, smothering him in her breasts in the process making him ; "MPH!" as her perfect orbs pressed all parts of his face and trapped his muzzle in her cleavage. "Oh MIC!!! You've made me SO happy!!!" Mic tapping on her shoulder t let him up and catch his breath, Imbali apologizing for that as he smiled after a minute; "It's okay Imbali, I'll have to get used to that I guess." He said with a smirk making her giggle as she felt his cock pressing against her loincloth; "OH!!! You're eager now..." Mic blushing and rubbing the back of his skull; "Actually, I've been holding that back since I saw you." Imbali grinning softly at that; "Oh? Liked what we saw did we? She said striking a seductive pose and pushing her tits forward making Mic grab them at their sides and fondle them softly; "I've always liked these, even before I knew what to do with them, but...can we do this here?" He asked making her smile and wink; "Of course, happens all the time."

Mic smiled at his bride to be as his hands trailed and explored every inch of her generous rack, the fox's hands puny in comparison to her jugs as he hoisted them up and cupped them softly. Imbali's tits were amazing, so firm yet pliable and incredibly warm in his paws as he leaned his head in and began to suckle her nipples. Imbali gasping as Mic teased her, I guess her really did have a thing for her breasts if he was spending this much time on them! His mouth latching around the whole of her areola, nipping at it softly as his hands massaged and caressed them tenderly, Imbali pulling him into her and laying down on the lounge chair, rubbing his back and moaning as her pussy was growing in need. "Oh Mic...please, give me what I've been yearning for...please plow me." She moaned making Mic stop slurping her breasts, looking into her eyes and seeing the need and desire, he nodded as he shifted one hand down to slip his erect cock out of his swimsuit.

Mic then sliding Imbali's loincloth out of the way, pressing his head to her mound and moaning as her heat was intense, he remembered one time as a child how he had snuck in on her changing and curious to her body, grabbed her pussy. Oh she was pissed at him, caught a good spanking for that one and telling that he was never to touch someone there. Of course he was six then but now, this was HIS pussy, no other man would have it as he smiled and slammed it into her sex. Imbali moaning and blushing as Mic stuck his whole dick into her, he was small compared to her but he was able to satisfy that itch she had, pressing his hips right up to hers and moaning himself as he experienced her pussy for the first time. She was perfect to say the least, walls tight and slick, muscles grabbing and guiding him where she wanted him to strike and he could feel her clitoris, small and hard rubbing against his cock as he had to hold back his orgasm. "I-Imbali...I want to cum..." He said making her giggle at his inexperience; "Let the first one go...we've got plenty of time for more." She said as she wanted that but there was no way he'd be one and done, oh no, she was going to be satisfied with him as he grit his teeth and erupted into her sex.

Imbali was impressed, he packed impressive volume as he shot his seed into her, she then grabbed him and forced him to start suckling her breasts again; "Suck me until you're hard again, then you don't cum till I say so." She said in a commanding way, Imbali was always strong willed and it seemed more so when sex was involved. She was going to train him? Mic thought to himself, but his eyes sharpened and he grabbed her legs and hoisted them high over his shoulders and angling her making her gasp as he became rock hard in an instant; "Oh don't worry, I've only just begun! You're MINE Imbali!" He said in a dominating way as he slammed his hips back and forth into her, Imbali gasping loudly as Mic took charge and was slamming her with every fiber of his being, she moaned and bit her finger softly as he was exactly what she hoped for! He was good, better than what she was hoping as his cock drilled into her, he wasn't overly large but the speeds he was generating! OH that was good in of itself as her breasts were rocking back and forth from the rut, smacking into her chin, quite roughly actually (Damn you girls...beating me up too!?) She thought as she grabbed her tits and really gave Mic a show, pressing her tits to her muzzle and slurping on them while she was getting head.

Mic's eye lit up at that, he'd never seen something so HOT in his entire life, here he was balls deep in his fiance and she was sucking her own massive breasts!? Mic was spurned on at this, blasting into her with a new level of intensity and speed, Imbali moaned as she was close to an orgasm as well now, her pussy on fire it seemed as Mic was hunching over her and his face was scrunched tight and rosy red. (YES...give it to me now.) She thought as she latched her legs around his shoulders and neck and pulled him into her, feeling his hips having to do all the work and tiring him out as he grunted and shot his load into her once more. Imbali getting her own orgasm this time and whining in delight as she felt their cums mixing inside her, oh she hoped she would be pregnant off this initial romp alone...but if not, she would get that eventually. Mic landing on her and catching his breath, resting on her breasts as Imbali was blushing and brought his muzzle to hers, she planted a tender yet passionate kiss on him which he happily returned.

"I love you Mic." She said sweetly making him nose her; "I..love you Imbali." He said before passing out on her, snoring softly making her giggle, he was still a child in some ways, but she'd gotten what she wanted and she was sure it would lead to a long happy life with her betrothed.