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"Come, cat. Come into the water. Come and get me," she grinned as she teased the young black cat, splashing him with the ocean water and giggling as he took a few steps back. She was only a few feet deep, and yet she was still out of reach if he wanted to stay even the slightest semblance of dry.

The feline licked his fur, twitching slightly and glaring at the sexy little fish with a low growl. He didn't like to be teased. He had half a mind to leave and forget all about her, but then again she held herself in an embrace which spoke volumes, teasingly hiding those faint, erect blue-green nipples behind her white-iridescent scaled arms; lavender tinted, blue-green fins helping her rest atop the water as she held those breasts captive. He wanted to trace those scales, to split deep between them, enjoying the smooth entrance to the warmth between her hidden thighs. He suppressed a groan and glared harder. If only she wasn't so... wet.

"What's wrong, kitty? You afraid?"

"You better stop that."

"Stop what?"

"You know very well what." He glowered, "You're tempting me."

"Why, I don't have any idea whatever you could mean," she drawled.

His hazel hues held a touch of red ringing his irises. One could say that red streak reflected his growing anger, and his growing desires. The cat inched closer to the waves, pacing the beach a little.

The little fish just smiled, lifting an arm which revealed slightly one of those deep-sea tinted nipples. The male stopped his pacing, staring as she toyed with her short, jaw-length seaweed-green hair.

"You...tease..." he inched closer, his paws getting wet, caught by the edges of a wave. She laughed at the way he then retreated and scratched at the dry sand; trying in vain to remove the wet sand from between his claws. He sighed heavily at the feel of his lust hard-pressed against his belly and stared at the source of this annoyance. "You."

"Me? What about me?"

He hissed a low growl and licked at the sand clinging to his fur.

"Come here, kitty, and let the water clean that off," she smiled innocently. That longing look in his greenish-brown eyes had steadily been growing the whole afternoon. It had changed as the sun inched its way lower in the sky from a hungry gaze to a lusting one. She enjoyed teasing the kitties. She loved how much they hated the water, and how much more they hated her for being in the water. She giggled involuntarily.

"What are you laughing at, fish?" he glared, and took a step closer. Fuck it, his paws were already wet and sandy. He wanted that fish and he was going to teach her a lesson or two about teasing a determined male cat. He stepped further into the water.

She smiled. Hmm, this was different. This was definitely promising. She allowed him to get closer, her grin widening as a wave lifted and washed over his head, leaving the feline's black fur completely damp; the flavor of salt. This didn't stop him, however, and he swam toward where she was waiting for him. She couldn't help her curiosity. She faintly wondered what it'd be like to bed a male cat between the waves. She didn't move, awaiting him.

He growled low as he neared her and that sweet envisioning of him as lover turned into a nightmare. She recalled his first desire. She feared becoming not merely a plaything but a meal, and with a terrified gasp she tried to turn and dive away from him, but she had allowed him to get too close. He caught her green hair, smooth as silk, floating on the water, and pulled her back above the waterline. Struggling to escape, she yelped as he drew her back toward him. She looked up to him, fear finally entering her eyes, and cried, "Don't eat me, Kitty. I was only teasing."

"Eat you?" He growled and nipped at her throat, "Oh, I don't have any intention of eating you." He drew her hips back against his own. The smooth scales were a rather nice, new sensation beneath his paws. He could almost get to like the water, if it meant always having such a lovely fish to toy with. He traced those scales down her belly and between her thighs. Just as he imagined, as he slightly parted those soft petals between those inner thighs of hers with a claw, they gave off a nice warmth in contrast to the cool sea water. She shivered and he immediately buried himself deep into her warmth from behind. She gasped a sweet cry, having longed for him all afternoon despite expecting merely to tease, and she leaned back into him, closing her eyes. There was a texture to the invading member that she hadn't known before. His barbed length teased her inner walls, stroking into them, scratching into them, making her all the more wanton. The next instant he bit hard into her throat and with another pleasant scream she was his, marked inside and out.

His teeth nipped and grazed her throat very softly now as he rocked his hips slowly into her own, the tender sensation over her slightly bruised scales making her shiver. It was nice. She moaned softly and arched back further into him. He hesitated as he almost lost his balance floating in the water, and traced the fins along her arms, slowly withdrawing and turning her to face him. Licking her nose, he smiled and pressed her back against the water. She stretched her arms out to help them float as he drew her thighs up out of the sea, resting her little ankles against his shoulders as he pressed his length slowly all the way back in. Her lower legs reaching down to her ankles displayed matching, lavender to sea blue fins to the ones along her arms, and for the first time that day the male cat just purred, nuzzling his cheeks into her breasts and lapping softly at her nipples.

Whimpering sweetly, she arched herself up against him, eagerly accepting every inch of him again and again, scratching the white nails of her webbed hands down his spine and sighing into his ear, "Oh, kitty! Mmm."

The water around them seemed to calm, carrying their joined bodies like a bed. Her moans only enticed him to drive himself harder, hilting himself deeper into her warmth, digging his claws into her sides as she kept them both afloat. They both panted softly, nuzzling against each other's throats. He was purring loudly now. It was an endearing sound and the little fish only held him tighter. She shifted so that her thighs were wrapped about his hips, better supporting him on the water as his hips hit into her own harder still. He was determined to own her pleasureful cries, which only increased as they both neared oblivion.

Digging her nails into his shoulder blades, she felt his wet fur tease against her inner thighs as he hilted himself once more, mewling with pleasure as he filled her womb with his hot seed. She matched his cries, her body shuddering, the inner walls of her warmth tightening about his length, arms wrapping warmly about his body and sinking momentarily into the ocean-water. She kissed him beneath the waves before resurfacing, both of them catching their breaths.

She giggled and sighed happily, nuzzling into the wet fur of his chest and licking at the saltwater with her lavender tongue. She was smiling as he looked down into her silver eyes, and she perked up sweetly, "Such a silly kitty. Will Kitty come back to me?"

He laughed and licked at her tongue. He could taste the salt from her body lingering on his lips and knew it'd be a long time before he'd forget that taste, the smell, the feel of this little fish. Through her teasing she had won after all. He grinned and replied with a deep, low purr, "Mhmm, only next time we're doing this on land."