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For Revel, the end of the semester couldn't have come fast enough.

He wasn't sure if he wanted to keep on dealing with the trials and tribulations of his new fraternity, and having spring break to look forward to meant that he had some time to think, away from the disturbingly loud voices that often filled up the frat house.

After their cruelest prank ended up backfiring and introducing Revel to two new friends, he was starting to think he'd gotten everything out of the fraternity experience that he was really concerned with getting in the first place.

"I hear these places are usually filled to the brim with testosterone and alcohol, but it sure looks pretty quiet to me, today."

One half of that new friendship was greeting Revel on the front porch of the frat house, finding it so empty that it would have been a little bit eerie, if not the obvious reason behind the missing students.

"Guess that means I'm one of the losers that didn't get to go anywhere cool for spring break, as I've been reminded a dozen times," Revel answered. "But you'd be amazed at just how pleasant it is in there right now: I can actually hear myself think for the first time all semester."

Tina giggled. "That can't be good for your grades, dude."

"I'm getting by, at least," Revel assured her. "To be honest, between keeping up with the goofy traditions around here, my class load, and the two of you, I dunno how I have time for anything else, anymore."

"Probably a good thing that you like to be kept busy, then," Tina mentioned. "Speaking of: you really didn't have any plans for spring break this year?"

"Was just gonna hang out at the frat house and catch up on some sleep, probably. Don't think I've slept a full night since I got here."

"You're so simple," Tina murmured. "This is the one time of year that you're supposed to get away from it all!"

"I guess, but I've got nowhere to go," Revel admitted.

"What if you did...?"

"Like...?"

"Like a beach house not too far from here, that my folks happen to own," Tina explained. "A beach house that will be conveniently empty over spring break, meaning that a few college kids could head up there and have the weekend of their lives...but if that's not really your speed, I understand."

He was waiting for the zebra to wink at him, but she never did: she was doing a wonderful job of being respectful of his boundaries, but allowing herself to tease him just a little bit...

...Just enough to get under that first layer of his skin, to tickle away his inhibitions.

"It's really just gonna be a few of us?"

"Not even a few," Tina corrected. "You, me and Vivian, with a place all to ourselves, any booze you can imagine, a view of the water from the wraparound porch, and a king-sized bed that I'm sure we'll use every inch of..."

He would have been a fool to turn down such an invitation, but he didn't want to sound as eager as he really was; there was just enough inexperience about the sergal that he was still worried about sounding over-enthused when he absolutely should have been.

"Guess I can always catch up on sleep some other time," he conceded. "And who doesn't love the beach, anyway?"

Tina tapped her way up to the front porch of the frat house and peck a quick kiss onto Revel's cheek before she turned and bounded away, delighted to know that she'd have her two favorite bedmates in tow for an entire week.

"Trust me, Revel: you're gonna love it. Your first spring break is gonna be the best one!"

As she turned away, knowing she'd stirred up a fresh blush under the coat of his fur, she had to mute her own relief.

"Gotcha," she whispered, glad not only to have Revel's guaranteed company for the week, but his help taking care of something that would have disrupted her entire vacation.

**

"So...why didn't Vivian ride up with us, again?"

"She had a couple other things to take care of before she left," Tina said. "Trust me, she'll be there: she's never missed a chance to hang out at the beach house."

"If your folks own it, why is it so hard for you to get any time there?"

"Do you know how much money you can make by renting out a place like that on the weekends? There's almost always someone hanging out there, but this is the one weekend of the year that my parents guarantee that it'll be left open for us to hang out. It's actually the first place Vivian and I fooled around..."

He already had a sense of respect for being allowed to take part in the girl's vacation plans after only having known them for a few months, but knowing that, Revel wanted to make sure that he wasn't stepping on Vivian's toes by coming along.

"And you two are sure you don't mind me coming with, then? That's not why Vivian took a separate ride?"

"Trust me, she really wants you to be there," Tina assured him. "And it's my parent's place anyway, and I want you to be there, so you've got nothing to worry about. Worst comes to, you could always troll the beach looking for some other girls to bring back to the spare bedroom...but I don't think you're gonna have to worry about finding fun this weekend."

Tina was touched that Revel was the kind of guy who would actually bother to ask about boundaries before trying to step over them; it was a relief that she and Vivian were able to bring him into the fold as a friend with benefits, but a respectful friend, at that.

What was waiting for him at the beach house was just as much a reward for his being such a good boy as it was a punishment, but from the very first time they'd shared intimacy as a group, the girls had done a brilliant job of seasoning their pleasure with just the tiniest dustings of pain and kinky discomfort.

"Sure doesn't look like there's gonna be any shortage of fun around here," Revel noted. With his head leaning out the window, he let the cooler breeze of the waterfront tickle his fur and entice his nostrils, and even from a distance, the bouquet of sunscreen and fake, saccharine coconut was radiating from the other tourists that were in town for their own vacations. "How far back from the beach is this place, anyway?"

The unusual pattern of the asphalt was already giving way to grains of some of the finest sand Revel had ever seen: cracks in the pavement were filled in with the stuff, and the further up the road they drove, the less road there was for them to properly travel on.

On the other side of the car, just around the hood, Revel could see the distant waters of the shore and the sunlight sparkling across the waves as they rolled in, creating a slow, distant and peaceful song that no college party could ever produce.

"It's not," Tina answered. "It's right on the beach...there's actually a fence down around the yard below so that the beachgoers don't just wander through our private areas."

Already, the trip was outliving Revel's expectations.

He would have been perfectly content to ride in a fancy car with the windows down...to simply let the breeze tickle his hair while the aroma of the beach teased his nostrils with scents that would surely lead to future bouts of nostalgia.

To actually come upon the slightly aged, but well-maintained home and see the wraparound porch looking over the beach, he couldn't help just a little intimidation creeping into his formerly calm and cool demeanor.

"Wait...w-wait. You two fooled around in there?" he asked, seeing how many full, floor-to-ceiling windowpanes wrapped around the outside edges of the house. "I know you two were okay with taking advantage of me in a locker room and all, but t-this...unless you waited until the middle of the night, everyone on the beach would be able to see you!"

Tina couldn't keep from grinning as she parked the car and hopped right out, delighted to be back at her favorite retreat. "There are interior bedrooms that people can't see from outside the beach, and the walls are very nicely soundproofed...so even if someone decides to try and sneak a peek through the windows, they won't be able to hear anything we're up to."

They weren't dancing around the subject anymore, as Revel stepped around to the back of the car and gathered up a couple of day bags.

"You two have probably had some wild nights out here, then," he theorized. "Who needs a frat house when you've got a retreat like this just up the road from the campus?"

The beach house was a far enough drive that it was inconvenient for the average college student, and doubly so for those who didn't have a car of their own to head around town.

Thanks to that, the girls didn't have to worry too much about their classmates dropping in on their parties and making things awkward in the process.

"We used to party a lot more in our first couple years on campus, honestly...but once we started dating and hanging out up here more, we found we didn't really have much need for the Greek Row," Tina explained. "Figure that we should use a resource like this whenever we get the chance, and after you hang out here for a week, a frat house just doesn't have the same appeal."

A fantastic location, a waterfront view that couldn't be beat and a home that was fitted with every convenience they could ever need would leave any frat house in the dust; without the party having officially started, Revel was already starting to loathe the idea of having to spend the rest of the semester on campus.

"I can imagine not," he replied, his voice offering a greater sense of simplicity than he really felt about having his first taste of freedom away from the college. "Still, I'll try not to let myself get spoiled on this place."

Tina unlocked the front door, pushed it open, and met with the cool rush of conditioned air as she stepped through, holding the handle to the side behind her.

"I'd prefer if you did allow yourself to be spoiled, at least a little bit; never know when you're gonna be able to come back to a place like this, right?"

"Right."

"So, make the most of it," she instructed. "Go ahead and set your things in that room at the end of the hall...it's a guest room that you can sleep in if you really want to, but I think Vivian and I would both prefer if you slept with us in the master."

He couldn't imagine how many things Vivian was planning to bring if they would need to keep his backpack and side bag in another room entirely, but Revel wasn't going to question the offer to have a space all to himself, should he need it.

The interior of the house wasn't quite the spectacle that the exterior was: brown siding and massive windowpanes allowed the world to see the open concept common area within, where a conversation pit dipped into the floor, around a television. Just on the other side of it was the kitchen and wet bar, and straight past that, patio doors opened to the wrapround porch.

Right behind the conversation pit, a small set of stairs moved up to a loft, where the master bedroom was waiting for Tina to make herself at home. The front entryway split off to the front hall that Revel walked down, with a pair of small, unremarkable bedrooms for guests to sleep in...if they ever did sleep.

"Still can't believe they really invited me up here," he whispered. Bags were tossed to the floor with a careless swing, and just as quickly as he'd entered, the sergal was on his way out of the bedroom, eager to see just how much of the beachfront was visible from the porch. "Just...make a good impression, right? We've never hung out off-campus, before..."

No one would be able to blame the young man for being apprehensive: a pair of older girls inviting him to come on the vacation of a lifetime would have been impossible for him to believe, once upon a time.

Having been thrown into a locker room with his wrists tied behind his back just a few months before only slightly helped him to come to terms with something that much crazier happening, just a little further down the road.

"You all settled in, then?"

The voice called from the patio: Tina was already dressed for some fun in the sun with a pair of tight, tiny shorts and a crop top that would capture plenty of attention, and the glass of lemonade in her palm made her the picture of early summer, even in the first few weeks of spring.

"Yeah...t-thank you," Revel answered, rushing past the conversation pit and ignoring the decorations and finer details of the house to spend a little more time in close quarters with the zebra. "This place is absolutely incredible, Tina. Your parents must be loaded."

"They do well enough, and the weekends that they rent this place out, it basically pays for itself every year," she claimed. "And since they're the ones who clean it up afterwards, we're gonna have to make sure that we do a little clean up of our own before we head back to campus, but...we've gotta make a mess first, don't we?"

The sergal was still walking through the patio doors when Tina was pouring him a glass of lemonade, complete with a little surprise in the bottom of the drink: the pill was already dissolved by the time he came around, but before the week was over, he'd be grateful for the little bit of help, young and spry as he was.

Keeping up with the girls for such a long time would require some help, and at such a young age, a single dose of ED medication was going to keep him ready to work until the girls were good and satisfied...no matter how long it would take them to get there.

"When you say it like that, I feel like we'd be better off just sticking with the locker room," Revel joked. "At least you can just shower off the mess when you're done, then."

He took the lemonade without a hint of concern and took a full glug from the glass; the lack of stops on the way up to the beach house was a measured play, forcing the sergal to work up just a slight appetite and thirst by the time they reached the front door.

"There's two bathrooms in here, each one with a shower that can fit all three of us just fine," Tina pointed out. "And there's a shower outside , too, if you're feeling really risqué."

Before he could ask, he put together the pieces, knowing how much sand would have been tracked through the house by virtue of getting stuck in someone's fur and feet...but the idea of Tina and Vivian stripping down and taking a shower in the yard with only the cover of the fence for privacy gave him an immediate reason to lean over the handrail and turn his hips toward the water.

"Hopefully we'll have a few good reasons to use that one before we head home," Revel answered, trying to keep his nerves from playing with his voice. "But before I get ahead of myself with having a good time, is there anything else you need help setting up?"

"My parents keep the place ready to inhabit at the drop of a hat, but I do need to step back in for a moment," Tina said. "You just hang out here and enjoy your lemonade, hm?"

Revel cocked a brow, but he didn't follow Tina back through the patio doors, finding the ocean view and the traffic of beachgoers made for a fun blend of people watching and appreciating the great outdoors.

"Drink every drop," Tina whispered, before she made her way back up to the master bedroom. "You're gonna need it, Revy..."

**

If not for the sudden call from up the stairs, Revel could have stood on the back patio and sipped lemonade for the rest of the day.

"Hey, Revy?"

"Hm?"

"Turns out I need a little help moving something around up here. Can you come gimme a hand?"

He'd been eager to help set the place up the entire time, so it was easy for him to switch gears from his leisurely people watching to getting ready to do whatever heavy lifting the girls had planned for him.

Taking the moment to stop and lock the patio door closed behind him, Revel didn't have a single suspicion about him as he climbed the open stairway to the loft and the door of the master bedroom.

Even from that loft, the view through the windows just below was breathtaking, and the convenience of being able to rest on the couch just outside the master bedroom while enjoying the air conditioning was something that Revel would be sure to take advantage of.

He'd appreciate a little help keeping cool, as busy as the girls were planning to keep him.

"In here, Revel."

The door was already slightly cracked, allowing Revel to see more of the stripes across the backside of the zebra than he could before: where her shorts allowed him to get a glimpse at the underside of her rump earlier, he could see almost the entirety of her ass just by peeking his head through the doorway.

Only a slim strip of red was preserving any modesty below the waist, and matching lace clung to her back, revealing the burden of pressure placed upon it by her breasts.

"...Would I be too much of a dork if I said that you're not really dressed to move anything?"

"My body is a thing, so...not only are you a dork," Tina noted, "But you're wrong , too..."

There was enough privacy in the master that they didn't need to close the door: no one from the beach would have an angle to see what they were up to, unless they were bold enough to climb the house itself and gaze down into the room through the sunroof.

Golden beams danced upon a white-clad mattress, highlighting Revel's destination for him and denying him the chance to ask to turn the lights down; Tina wanted to see everything the sergal was packing.

"Are you...a-are you sure we shouldn't wait for Vivian?"

"She'll get to have her fun when she gets here," Tina answered. "Besides, we've got a whole week ahead...I'm not planning on wearing you out on the first day."

Revel wasn't at all suspired that his body was one step ahead of his nervous mind: his cock was tenting through his swim trunks before he ever had a chance to get them wet, but everything was happening a little faster than he would have expected.

I barely even noticed that it was twitching, but I'm stiff as a board...what the hell gives? He wondered, feeling the pulse in his length more than ever when the weight of Tina's stare pressed upon it.

"You know, your clothes are in the way, Revy...and they don't look anywhere near as comfortable as they used to."

Expecting her to push him to the bed, Revel was surprised to watch Tina take a seat on the edge of the mattress, instead: her backside settled against the cushion of the comforter, her legs crossed, and her palms settled in such a demure pose, it almost betrayed her demanding nature.

"Strip for me...as fast or slow as you'd like."

With only a tank top and a pair of swim trunks to do away with, Revel didn't have a lot of fabric to remove in the first place, but the college freshman was still learning a thing or two about himself; it wasn't just his confidence that was developing, but his belief that he had genuine sex appeal.

If the girls simply wanted to sleep with a helpless, slightly younger man for the thrill of it, they wouldn't have carried on becoming friends with him, and they wouldn't have bothered stringing him along this far.

"You'll have to forgive me for being quick about it," he said, as he crossed his arms and tugged from the bottom of his tank top, revealing the taut, slender valley of his abdomen to her. "Don't really have a lot to work with at the moment..."

Her eyes were happy to watch the fuller tuft of pubic fur at his waist come free as his arms stretched over his head. "Trust me, fresh meat...I'm not complaining."

Trying his best to make a display of the act, Revel brushed his fingertips down through the fluff on his stomach, taking his time with reaching the waistline of his swim trunks. He could feel Tina's eyes following most of his movements, but any time he was still, she was focused on his bulge...careless of the tiny bit of drool that spilled from her muzzle as she watched that impressive length spring free.

"Glad to hear it, c-cause...those really needed to come off," he confessed, pushing them down with a quick attempt at a shimmy; Tina tried not to giggle, but his efforts were so cute that she couldn't help herself. "Not much of a point to eye fucking me like that if you're still planning on sleeping with me, though..."

"What? I'm not allowed to have dinner and a show?" Tina teased. "But you're right that I've had more than enough of a show, so come get your tasty ass in this bed with me so we can get started..."

Revel was all too happy to step out of his shorts, approach the edge of the bed and climb in next to her, but before he could wrap his arms around the zebra and greet her with a kiss, she put a fingertip to his lips and hushed his efforts.

"Lie down," she instructed. "Flat on your back, eyes closed; no peeking."

Normally, Vivian was the more aggressive of the pair, but the longer they'd all been sleeping together, the more Revel had seen the dynamic change; he was the X factor, and as Tina became more comfortable with his presence, she became more comfortable with showing him all the same affection and lust that she'd already shown to her girlfriend.

"And if I do peek?" Revel had to ask, even as he rolled into the plush grasp of the comforter.

"Then I'm never taking these off," Tina claimed, giving one of the straps of her fancy brassier a quick tug and an affirmative snap. "So...suit yourself if you feel like getting blueballed for a week."

He wasn't sure if Tina was all bark and no bite, but she'd gone far enough with the sergal before that he didn't feel comfortable testing her theory, especially when Vivian was still nowhere to be seen: the last thing he needed was to be at the beach, driven up the wall by his fuck buddies and surrounded by half-dressed, oversexualized beachgoers.

"Right, r-right: eyes closed," he confirmed, feeling the warmth of the incoming sun on his eyelids. "Though I was enjoying the view..."

"Glad to hear that. I don't wear lingerie like this all that often, but since it was a special occasion, I decided to break out the good stuff," Tina explained. "And I've heard that ruby red does wonders with my stripes...would you agree, Revy?"

Even if he wanted to toy with Tina, he didn't want to risk pushing her one step too far...to risk leaving himself hanging the entire week.

"For what little I was allowed to see, they looked beautiful," he gave the honest answer and the equally honest, nervous giggle thereafter. "I know the first time we met, you were totally naked, but...I guess there's something to be said for giftwrapping something, even when you already know you're gonna like what's underneath."

"Glad to hear that you've got such exquisite taste," Tina answered, a little flustered by just how smoothly Revel spoke, right then. "For what it's worth, I like to wrap up my gifts for myself sometimes, too."

"Is that right?"

A distant click came from the edge of the bed, and for a moment, Tina didn't say anything: she simply crawled across the comforter, letting Revel hear the sound of the jangling chains between the ends of a pair of hand cuffs.

"Of course. I'm not worried about having the surprise spoiled for me," Tina explained. "In fact, I love knowing that I've got something all wrapped up to enjoy later...or, if I'm feeling impatient, right now."

When it occurred to Revel why there was a cold, smooth cuff of steel pressing into his wrist and nudging his arm into the headboard, his nerves stole away that bit of smooth talking he'd managed.

"You t-two...you really like bondage, don't you?"

"The first time we met, the frat boys did us the kindness of tying you up," Tina reminded him. "I suppose we do have a soft spot for ropes and handcuffs, but a lot of the time, it depends on who's gonna be wearing them."

Another click confirmed that Revel wasn't going anywhere, and before he could lift his free arm, he felt a warm, damp patch of fabric against the middle of his bare torso.

Thighs spread over his sides as Tina moved into place, straddling his chest and grabbing his other arm before he could put up any legitimate struggle: another cuff came into place, but this one rolled against the inside of his arm and tickled his skin before it reached his wrist, creating a devious contrast of her soothing, natural heat upon him and the unforgiving chill of steel at his arms.

"I don't suppose I can open my eyes now?" Revel asked. "Don't need me to check your handiwork?"

"These aren't gag cuffs, Revy. You're not going anywhere until I want you to," she replied. "And for the moment, you'll keep those eyes closed, too."

Curiosity got the better of him, just for a moment. "Why, exactly?"

"Because I said so," she shot back. "And..."

A palm opened against the base of his stomach, reaching between her own legs to rest against the base of his shaft. His whole body shuddered at the unexpected touch, and finally, precum oozed from the tip, soaking over Tina's fingertips.

"And because it's so much fun to keep you guessing, Fresh Meat..."

Flexibility allowed Tina to reach back just far enough to stroke his shaft, even when she was bent over and drinking in the warm, desperate breaths that escaped his lips.

To feel them on her cheek was wonderful, but to meet that heat with the delicate velvet of her own flesh was that much greater a thrill, and at that, one that she was all too happy to share with the bound sergal.

Just think: this is the first day of your spring break, Revel thought. And she's already busting out the lingerie and handcuffs! I'm almost scared to ask what they have planned for tomorrow...

Much as he was enjoying the sample of Tina's kinky side, Revel couldn't pretend that his heart wasn't fluttering at the thought of being kissed; genuinely, passionately tasted by Tina, instead of the usual, friendly kiss on the cheek that they shared.

He wasn't sure if he was ready to chase any feelings, given that he'd never had the official title of her boyfriend, but whatever she'd give him for the week, he'd take it and run with it...

Brrrrt. Brrrrt.

...Even if it was what he thought was a vibrator being teased at him.

"Mnn..._mmm..._d-damn it..."

The kiss came to an end earlier than either student would have preferred, but Revel kept his eyes closed as Tina leaned back from his face and picked her phone up from the nightstand.

He didn't know what she was up to, but he had to imagine it was important, if she was bringing everything to a halt so suddenly.

"Figures," Tina muttered. "Guess I'm just gonna have to finish playing with this wonderful cock a little later."

Giving his shaft one more squeeze before she stood up from his body, Tina couldn't hide her disappointment, but she was beholden to the needs of another, right then.

"What's the matter?" Revel asked, genuinely concerned.

"The guest of honor has arrived."

"I...I don't understand. The guest of honor?"

"What were your favorite subjects to start the semester, again?" Tina questioned, dodging the explanation.

"Biology and anatomy," he answered plainly, not realizing how perfectly erotic those choices would have come across, right then. "Why?"

"Did you already learn what heat is?"

She was grinning; she wished Revel could see her lips, right then, but he still hadn't picked up on what was going on.

"Uhm...yeah? I know what it means to be w...warm... oh. You...you mean the sex thing, don't you?"

Tina only giggled in reply.

"O-oh, shit. Tina, you need to let me up right now!" he demanded, hoping that their brief interlude was all part of a long, overblown prank.

"I'm afraid I can't do that...after going to all that trouble to setup a sacrifice for Vivian to enjoy, I'm not letting you up no matter how much you beg!"

If it was a prank, Tina was too dedicated to her role for Revel to be able to tell the difference.

"Tina, seriously-

"Nothing you say is going to change anything," Tina cut him off, and in the background, the pair heard a car door slam shut. "Not gonna stop her from being downright aggressive with her new toy..."

" This toy doesn't like the idea of having his dick broken in half by a horny feline," Revel argued. "Seriously, Tina...y-you have to let me up!"

"Oh, she won't break it...probably, anyway," Tina joked. "She's in heat, but it's not like she's crazy...she's gotta keep it all in one piece if she's gonna end the week satisfied!"

It was no prank: the rapid tmp tmp tmp of Vivian rushing up the stairs to the master bedroom and the disheveled appearance of a tigress that was always fashionable would have been a step too far for Revel to think that he was being played for a fool.

"Haven't seen that outfit in a while, Tina...special occasion or something?" Vivian asked, her tone gruff and frustrated in a way that Revel had never heard before. "Not saying I don't approve, but unless there's a surprise...w-waiting for me..."

Her eyes were always captivating, but when they opened wider and beheld the sight of the naked sergal on the bed, her entire expression changed; her demeanor shifted from lust drunk and aloof to sexually precise, and the throbbing display of Revel's cock was her only focus.

"That's one hell of a surprise, Tina. How did you manage to get him all cuffed up like that?" she asked, her eyes narrowing on his body as if she really would consume him, if she got her fangs into him. "I know he can be a kinky little sergal, but I didn't think he'd go this far without a little convincing."

"I think he might have...but I was happy to give him a nudge in the right direction," Tina admitted. "And now that the tigress has found her prey, I suppose I should give the two of you a little space."

Though he still hadn't opened his eyes, Revel wanted to give Tina a begging look: one that would pry at her to stay by his side for whatever he was in for.

"There's lube in the nightstand if things get a little too rough," the zebra offered. "I'm gonna see what new shops have popped up since the last time we were in town...you two have fun, okay?"

Grabbing only the clothing she'd need to pass for beach casual, Tina excused herself and shut the bedroom door behind her, thinking that even the impressive soundproofing of the master would be put to the test, once Vivian got started.

"So...Vivian..."

Revel didn't see any point to keeping his eyes closed any longer, but when he opened them, he watched claws tearing through the fabric of a thin, white t-shirt.

"How's it been?" he asked, thinking that he could actually soothe her heat with small talk. "I know it's been a...w-week or two..."

She barely took the chance to pop the button on the front of her jean shorts before she was shrugging them down, and along with them, the white crotch of her panties was stained so thoroughly with arousal, they were translucent.

"And where the hell do you t-think you've been?" Vivian asked, her voice layered with a deep, thick purr, no matter how much time passed. "Disappearing like that during my neediest week of the month...you've got some nerve, Fresh Meat."

Vivian wasn't afraid to tell her lovers when she was feeling the urge, but typical of a feline, she was completely insatiable when her heat cycle took hold of her body.

"I didn't mean t-

"Didn't mean to hitch a ride with Tina when I wasn't looking?" she asked, putting the onus of her need back on him and the length of his flesh...and for all of her threatening intensity, Revel couldn't help the weight of his cock throbbing with that much more vitality. "Didn't mean to let her tie you to a bed so she could milk all the cum out of you before I got my chance?"

He was going to protest again, but she was already stepping out of the assorted tatters of her clothes and climbing over the edge of the mattress. Once she had his gaze, she gave it a brief search, discerning not only his willingness to mate with her, but the sincerity of his fear.

It came more from his concerns about living up to her expectations than it did about sleeping with her in general, but there was one more layer to it that she hadn't seen; she didn't much care to look further, when his cock was spurting precum at her with each passing moment.

"Vivian, y-you...you know I wouldn't do that!" Revel argued, but he didn't have a chance to go any further before the slick, plentiful warmth of an eager tongue bathed the underside of his shaft, collecting every drop of precum that it could find. "O-oh... fuck...why's it so sensitive right now...?"

He had no clue that Tina had spiked his lemonade earlier, but at the mention of milking out his cum, feeling overly sensitive for any reason was enough to give Revel a fright.

She's sucking the tip so fucking tight...she's gonna get me right on the brink before she even climbs on top! He realized. And I can't move...if I don't talk her out of this, I might...I might actually knock her up!

With Tina too far away by then to hear his desperate plea, Revel could only turn to his own body for help, but Vivian had the exact same plan in mind: she wasn't going to let him leave the bed until she'd milked out every drop of his seed and left him soft, but she didn't know what a devious thing Tina had done to his lemonade, either.

He was going to be standing at attention for her no matter how many times she rode him; it was only a matter of what her endurance would allow.

"Vivian, if...w-we're really gonna do this-

"Damn right we are," she paused just long enough to offer that tease, but her hunger for his flesh was already proving more than she could ignore: her tongue was absolutely bathing the length of his cock between her words.

"Ooh...f-fuck...you should at least...g-go find a condom," Revel told her, barely finding the words before the tigress took her final taste and climbed the rest of the way into the bed, leaving a visible, soaking trail of arousal wherever she went. "If there's lube in the nightstand, there...t-there might be some rubbers, too?"

"Why bother?"

Revel gulped. He thought the logic was obvious enough, but Vivian wasn't thinking with the usual logic of playing it safe and preventing unwanted issues.

Instead, she was driven by the opposite, and the warmth of her sex was literally pouring over Revel's tip as she hovered just out of reach of his length, bathing it in another helping of her juices.

"I want to feel everything , Fresh Meat...I wanna feel every fucking drop of that cum swimming around inside of me...t-teasing my womb and filling it," she explained, leaning in a little closer with every word, until her lips were dancing with his own at the peak of her statement. "And don't you just love that little extra bit of risk?"

"Well, n-not rea-

"As much as you make when you get off...if you cum inside me once, you'll definitely knock me up," she claimed, cutting him off and reminding him of his place as a living sex toy. "And I'm not going anywhere until I get two or three loads out of that cock, Revy...good thing I've always thought you'd make excellent daddy material."

It was simply unfair for Vivian to use her wiles against Revel when he literally couldn't budge from the spot, and that was to say nothing of his inability to resist the tigress when she wasn't in heat.

Experiencing that incredible warmth and a volume of arousal that he'd never known before, Revel would have thought that he was already buried inside of her womanhood before she actually made contact, but the heat that came from her petals was that much greater , still.

"I'm gonna love...r-riding this fucking cock all day..." she whispered, keeping her lips tight upon his own and forcing him to moan into her sensitive flesh. "And all night...until there's n-nothing left to take!"

Her folds spread easily around his impressive tip, and the unique flesh of the sergal was as fulfilling as ever, but Vivian felt different inside, as if the liquid desire that came from her was more than a silent sign of her heightened arousal.

"Vivian, w-wait!"

Even though he was already cuffed to the headboard, the tigress leaned in closer, grabbed his wrists just below the cuffs, and reaffirmed his place beneath her.

"No."

Hips dropped, her backside slapped against his lap, and her passage fully embraced his cock from within, holding it in a tight, soaking grip, but that heavenly moment was just that: she was up and moving again in the next breath, worried more about the relief that only an orgasm would bring her than the moments that would build up to it.

"You have n-no idea how long I've already w-waited for this fucking cock, Fresh Meat...no idea how long I've needed this!" she growled low, embracing not only the intensity brought on by her heat, but the natural aggression that came with her predatory species. "You can't leave yourself open and spread out like this...on display...throbbing... dripping...and then tell me to wait!"

Of course, Revel didn't want Vivian to stop: his only real concern was turned to the fact that she was absolutely bathing his crotch with her feminine arousal, all without a condom to protect them from making a terrible mistake...

...And as heavenly as she usually felt, Revel couldn't imagine lasting another minute without pumping his first load of the weekend into her heated womb.

"Such a wonderful fucking cock...it always feels so good inside of me, b-but I swear...you found a way to make it feel even better ," Vivian claimed, slamming herself down and wiggling her hips about, just to feel Revel's length twitching within her. "Not sure what's different, but I'm glad you brought your A game on vacation, Fresh Meat!"

She was going to need whatever relief his body could offer, and to that point, the sergal still wasn't aware of the way that his drink had been dosed.

He'd be grateful for it before the week was over, but only a few hours into the first day of his vacation, he was already worried about his endurance.

"Just w-wanted to give you my best," he replied, his voice stunted by the weight of the tigress bouncing and rolling in his lap. "Especially if you're feeling this needy..."

"You have no idea," Vivian countered. "Not a f-fucking clue...but...if I keep going, I think you'll start to get the point."

Her fangs came together in a tight, sexually frustrated grit, and claws raked down the length of Revel's arms until her digits were settled against his chest, right at the extra bit of fluff near his collarbone.

She wanted one more point of leverage to help her body set the pace, and as she held on tight, her hips moved with a new vigor, putting Revel through his next set of trials.

"Don't...c-cum yet," she warned him, her eyes narrowing on his nervous, bewildered stare. "Just cause I'm getting there...d-doesn't mean that I'm...f-fucking done with you yet!"

Her body dropped down upon his own with such force that the bed rattled and creaked; profound as that was, the greater sound was the messy, slick plap of her juices being pressed between their bodies each time they met.

That volume was only added to when the tigress switched from a rapid pace to a series of long, slow bucks, peaking her force at the very end of each thrust and splattering the mess into the sheets.

"Vivian, I don't t-think I can...t-take much more of this!"

Hearing his desperation was a greater turn-on than the tigress could ever imagine, but having the freshmen trapped beneath him, reduced to handsome and adorable breeding stock was already an aphrodisiac that she should have given more credit to.

Just seeing him squirm and twitch beneath her was the last straw, and a warm, slick jet of feminine ejaculate sprayed across his stomach just a moment later.

"Fuck...k-keep throbbing like that, Fresh Meat...k-keep...keep pulsing that glorious cock!"

He had no control over just how stiff he was anymore, but he felt his length throbbing all the way in the pits of his chest as Vivian locked up around his shaft and clenched it with firm, orgasmic pressure.

Another, smaller streak of her cum squirted forth and poured down his crotch until the fur around his shaft was completely matted down: without taking a single step into the water, he looked as if he'd been wading in the shallows for the better part of a day.

Think about anything else, Revel thought. Death. Taxes. Old, wrinkly balls. Homework. The taste of Malort. Fucking anything else!

The way she was squeezing him, he knew the tigress was trying to milk his seed out, even beyond the uncontrolled fluttering of her inner muscles. Looking up at Vivian through a wincing pair of eyes, Revel could hardly stand to gaze upon the dominant tigress without inching closer to his release, but there was a new sense of pressure within him, different from the usual push that came before a climax.

It wasn't his first time clenching up his stomach and trying to hold back an orgasm, but it was the first occurrence when the stakes were that high: something deeper than a mere clench of the stomach was helping him along.

"To be fair, I...I snuck in a pair of orgasms, there," Vivian confessed. "Can't believe you've managed to hold out on me this long, but...we're not done here, you and I."

Revel didn't think he'd have a moment to breathe again before the week came to an end, but there was, in the middle of it all, a brief respite: Vivian was rubbing her cheek into his chest a few moments later, purring with a greater sense of contentment than Revel had ever noticed in her.

It was a temporary relief, but then, he didn't know what it would take to douse the fires of such a powerful heat...and he could have guessed that her brief, affectionate nuzzles were little more than a way to buy her hips some extra time to recover.

"I'm impressed that you were able to hold out through all that, but I don't care how hard you try to keep it all away from me, Revel: I'm going to drain your balls...and like it or not, you are going to knock me up before the end of this vacation."

He gulped again, but as much as Vivian was controlling the conversation, he didn't bother trying to protest, right then.

"And if you manage to breed me on the first day, well...I can promise you I'll make the rest of the week very worth your while, Fresh Meat."

"That's...uh..."

"What?"

"How would you be able to tell on the first day?"

Vivian rolled her eyes. "Such a dork...you really think that's gonna stop me from trying?"

Little by little, the sergal was becoming too overwhelmed with pleasure to turn his nose up at a good thing anymore. He was impressed with himself, as well, thinking that he'd gained quite a bit of endurance as Vivian and Tina's third wheel, but he knew that he was fighting a losing battle, as long as the tigress could keep moving atop him.

"Guess it was worth a try," Revel answered. "Worst you're gonna do is keep on humping me, right?"

There was no way for Vivian to make that sound like a punishment, no matter how she cut up the words.

"Sure hope you're ready for the responsibility that's gonna come with that."

Her reminder, however, forced him to stiffen up anew, showing how juxtaposed his mind was with the reality of the situation; much as he was nervous about the possibility, his body told a different, honest story of wanting to provide the feline with every drop of cum he could manage.

"And if I'm not...?"

"Then you probably shouldn't have let Tina cuff you to the headboard."

Even if she wasn't in heat, Vivian would have teased Revel for being so trusting. His heart was already skipping a beat here and there at the possibility of what would come when the tigress started their next round, but it didn't come with the sudden, rapid bucking that he expected.

Instead, her womanhood slipped away from the tip of his still-throbbing length as she edged forward on the bed, eager to sample his lips one more time; she wouldn't be able to, once she got into the position she wanted.

"For what it's worth, though...I'm really glad you did."

She captured his answer and his lips in one fell swoop, taking his flesh with her own and his breath with the absolutely brazen intensity of the kiss. As much as Tina had caught him off guard in the same way, Vivian was moving and rolling her silky, tender lips upon his own in a way that she'd never allowed him to experience, proving that a kiss could still be the most profound part of the act.

I can barely keep up with her, Revel thought. No matter what she does, it feels like she's always one step ahead of me and one level above me...the best I can do is just try to keep up.

As his lips did exactly that, pushing back against her own and making a tiny, glistening mess of her tongue, the sergal was doing his best to believe that Vivian would have been having such a wonderful time, regardless of the burden of her estrus.

But how can I possibly keep up when she's just so damn good at...well, at everything?

To Vivian, the act of coitus wasn't just a chance to flaunt her skills, but a chance to share sides of herself with a lover that she couldn't share with anyone else: Tina knew of that intensity, and that knowledge was the backbone of the zebra's entire plan.

She knew how needy Vivian would become, thanks to her heat cycle...and she was happy to enlist a little help with satisfying the feline's incredible demands.

"Mnn...nmn...never knew," she paused, licking her lips to savor that final taste of the sergal. "Never knew y-you were such a wonderful kisser, Revel. I should really do that with you a little more often..."

Her voice dangled in such a way that the Revel knew she was holding a thought: he held his tongue, looking up at the tigress with a distant, starstruck gaze.

"But speaking of things I should do more often..."

She turned away from the sergal, her fingertips releasing the fluff at his chest with a slow, regretful drawl; that sensation faded only when she finished sliding down the front of his body once more, until the weight of her clit and the spread of her folds had kissed against the topside of his unique, twitching shaft.

"I'm gonna go ahead and finish what we started," Vivian finally completed the idea, grasping the base of his enduring length in an eager hold. "You can keep on trying to hold out, if you want, but...sooner or later, when you do crack, it's not like you're gonna get a break."

Revel cocked a brow. "What? Why not?"

He thought she'd mention how Tina needed a turn, but when the zebra was mentioned, the answer caught him off guard.

"Well, that Viagra that she slipped into your lemonade has been doing wonders for keeping you hard, even when we've had a nice little break...bet I could drain your sack three or four times without you skipping a beat," Vivian explained. "Which, speaking of...I'm gonna get back to doing just that."

Revel tried his best to find a question before Vivian found the strength to lift herself from the bed and squat onto his length, but his confusion wasn't anywhere near her level of determination.

Before the words came to his tongue, the tip of his cock disappeared inside of the tigress, and every inch of his shaft followed in a quick, domineering thrust...leaving him with nothing more than a desperate, whimpering moan to offer her.

"Gods...y-you're gonna make me cum a-again if you keep...f-fucking...groaning like that," Vivian mentioned, but as far as she'd been driven up the wall, there would be no shortage of orgasms in her future, no matter what Revel did.

He could lay there helplessly and still find a way to turn her on, but to hear the efforts of his resistance vocalized like that, the tigress couldn't help a sudden, tightened response from within.

"And you're gonna make me cum if y-you don't stop, Vivian..."

His voice was a little thicker with every pass of her hips, until the strain of holding back from his climax filtered his voice through swallowed gravel.

"So you're saying you need a breather already? F-fuck's sake, Revy...I just got started!"

She was happy to hassle him every step of the way through their second round, but as much as she was eager to feel his seed filling her body with a more intimate warmth, she wasn't going to let him off the hook until she was well into the throes of her third, passionate climax.

Seeing a quick flicker of his tail and a subtle curl of his toes into the covers, she knew that she had him right on the verge of that glorious finish: her pace came to a halt as she settled back into his lap and rolled her hips, showing that she could be just as deadly without the extra depth.

"There...y-you think that's enough to buy you a few extra minutes?" she asked, taking that chance to catch her breath and look over her shoulder at the whimpering, panting sergal. "Cause it's the only fucking break you're gonna get, Fresh Meat..."

She only gave him long enough to meet with her gaze before she looked away again, letting him focus instead on the delicious curve of her backside.

For someone who'd never had the pleasure of going to a strip club and getting a lap dance, Revel was getting an immediate sample of the appeal: without any clothes to make a proper show of it, he could see the tight, working pucker of Vivian's tailhole each time she came to the peak of a roll, and on the way back down, he watched the glistening flesh of his cock disappear in such a tight, gripping passage, it was a wonder that he'd been able to hold out that long, even with the breaks.

"Look all you want," Vivian teased. "I'd say to go ahead and touch it; goodness knows I could use a good, hard spank right now, but you're still all tied up...helpless...j-just a fucking cock for me to fill myself with..."

He was waiting for her to get to the point, finding he couldn't draw enough of a breath to counter her thoughts along the way.

"And you fucking love it , don't you?"

Now that he had that breath, she was daring him to defy her; she didn't think he'd have the gall to tease her when she could turn up the pace and milk the cum right out of his sack whenever she wanted...but she wasn't sure which scenario she would have preferred, given her choice between the two.

Leaving the sergal's fate on the tip of his own tongue, she brought her body to a halt with his shaft completely engulfed by her womanhood and waited for his answer.

"You know I do...y-you...you know how f-fucking hard it is for me to keep this up!" Revel cried out, his body finally reaching the limit of what it could handle; his mind was struggling to keep everything from crashing down on him, but to that point, the only thing that kept him from spiraling into a mind-shattering orgasm was the reality of what would happen on the other side of it.

Pregnancy was always a risk, when someone was having unprotected sex with a woman.

When it was had with a feline in heat, it was almost a guarantee, but there was only so much effort Revel could give to biting back on his pleasure: to have made it so far and resisted Vivian for so long was nothing short of miraculous.

"So, you are gonna breed me, then...you're g-gonna knock me up like a good boy, aren't you?"

Precum splashed up and tickled Vivian with the possibility. Revel knew he was down to his last seconds, but they were being dragged out by the devious feline, each one feeling as if it could have been its own eternity.

"No...n-no I'm not..."

"You sure about that, Fresh Meat?"

The curled toes that were a dead giveaway of his release were grabbing that much tighter at the covers, and his verbal protests were undone by the excited swish of his long, thick tail, swaying back and forth so rapidly that it nearly cooled Vivian with a breeze.

"Cause I know all of your giveaways," Vivian continued. "I know all the signs...I can tell when you're gonna flood me, and...I really need you to flood me, Revy."

He wasn't going to have a say in the matter, but even in her most heated moment, consent was still important to Vivian: she wasn't going to take his seed unless he was sure he wanted to give it, and her flexible body allowed her to give Revel back his freedom, without ever prying herself from the unique, fulfilling shape of his cock.

Leaning back over his chest without ever properly facing him, Vivian reached to the nightstand, pulled the drawer open and grabbed the tiny, glimmering key from within. Still rolling her hips all the while, she reached back and unlocked each of the cuffs, buying Revel that much more time when the pins and needles of having his arms freed countered the pleasure that spread from the heart of the action.

" Please , Revy...d-don't make me beg again," she whispered. The feline tossed the key away and sat back upright in his lap, but her eyes were still gazing back over her shoulder, their stare pleading at the sergal every bit as much as her impassioned words. "Pretty please...b-breed me?"

He was free to move, from there: free to push her off the length of his cock and tell her that she was crazy to think he'd do something so risky.

He was free to do that, but for some reason, when her hips picked up their pace again and slapped her rump into his lap with renewed fervor, his palms only made it as far as cupping her backside and holding it, his digits kneading the taut, thick flesh in the next moment.

Why can't I just push her away? Am I insane?_He wondered, but his body wasn't showing any signs of doubt or concern: his hips were starting to roll up and meet with her driving body, and his grasp, rather than pushing her away, squeezed that might tighter...ensuring that she wouldn't be able to pull away if she had second thoughts. _I'm gonna blow any second if she keeps this up; I need to push her away, but I just can't!

Vivian would have loved to hear his internal conflict. Her ego didn't need the extra attention, but she would have gladly listened to that back and forth.

Even without hearing it, she was happy to tease him about the obvious, external conflict of only rolling his hips a little bit, when the pulse in his length made it clear that he wanted to pound into her body and match her heated force.

"You're g-getting me so close, Revy...you're gonna make me cum again ," her voice grew louder, her desperation reaching new heights as hints of a pout became evident in her words. "Join me, Revy...c-cum with me already!"

If she'd kept him trapped to the headboard, she could have turned, gripped his torso and fucked herself to a release on his length, whether he was willing to fill her with his seed or not.

To finally feel his palms shifting up from her ass and gripping at her hips was a start, but Vivian didn't think she'd finally flipped his switch. She expected the sergal to take a moment longer, but she was finally pushed away from his length, at that.

"Oh, y-you did not just...w-woah!" she was caught off guard again when the sergal turned her body and pushed her down onto her back, giving the tigress a chance to lay back and relax while her needs were tended to. "I didn't think you'd ever have the gall to push me away like that, but if you're gonna be on top, don't just loom over me, Fresh Meat."

Her thighs spread before he had a chance to move them, but he filled the gap so quickly that he _almost_missed the mark, gliding the underside of his soaking length along the entirety of her petals on that first thrust.

To feel that powerful, satisfying throb against the hood of her clit was all Vivian needed to start her next climax, but she was holding her breath, clutching at her own chest and trying desperately to keep those sensations at bay just a moment longer...just long enough to at least feel the tip of Revel's cock passing into her womanhood once more.

"Fuck me...h-hurry up, Fresh Meat! Fuckmefuckmefuckme!" she demanded, her voice so rapid that the words blended together and finally gave way to a shrill, orgasmic cry: it was all she could manage when Revel pushed through the first contraction of her orgasm and pounded his full length home, holding still so he could feel the uncontrolled sensations around his shaft.

As many times as he'd slept with Vivian and Tina, he'd never felt such a powerful orgasm from either female: it was a genuine struggle to push through that internal grip, but he was determined to push all the way in and feel it...but as much as he was happy to feel every flutter on his length, his hips weren't content to sit still any longer.

"Fine...j-just remember that you...a-asked for this," he grunted through the whole process of easing back from the hips, but legs were already kicking up around his lower back: Vivian wasn't going to let him go anywhere, and her ankles were locked around his spine before he could change his mind.

He wasn't going anywhere, but Vivian still didn't believe him until the full weight of his length dipped into her fluttering walls again, stuffing the feline to the brink and gifting a few more seconds into her orgasm...just as his own finally came.

"Is that what I think it is?" she asked, her eyes brightening as they watched Revel, searching his wincing expression for an answer. "Are you f-finally gonna knock me up, Fresh Meat?"

Revel could have confidently say that he'd never edged his way to an orgasm for such a long time...if he could have said anything at all.

Words failed him as his hips pounded into her body over and over again, hammering the headboard into the wall and shaking the whole mattress with the vigor of his thrusts. It was brief, but as long as Vivian had been waiting for him to finally thrust into her body with sincere intensity, she didn't need much.

Just a minute was enough, and at the very peak of it, to feel that flooding, overwhelming load of cum splashing around inside of her womanhood was worth every second of the buildup.

"Finally...y-you finally did it, you magnificent fucking beast!" Vivian praised him, her arms wrapping around his back and holding on tight as she felt such power from the sergal, she had to wonder if she'd ever known his full intensity before. "Oh...o-oh my goodness, Revy...you're still cumming?!"

For all the teasing she did, Vivian could only hold onto the plucky freshman, her claws roaming down his back and scratching his fur as she tried to keep up, but she was too tired to match his pace...and too elated to bother trying in the first place.

She couldn't remember the last time she felt so incredible, but in the face of that romp, she couldn't imagine any other feeling coming close to the word; satisfaction had been redefined in her mind.

**

"Hey...h-hey, big guy...you okay there?"

Revel didn't know how long he'd been thrusting when his panting breaths came to a head and his hips finally cramped, keeping his member buried inside of the tigress.

He was only aware that his seed had been splashing back, jettisoned from her sex by the force of each thrust, until his lap and thighs were soaked as thoroughly as her inner walls.

"Yeah, I guess...I guess I am," Revel suggested, his voice hollowed by the experience of coming back to reality again. "Just working on believing what just happened."

A quick, affectionate kiss sealed his lips again and made it clear that what had unfolded wasn't a dream; it was a fantasy come to life, but it wasn't one that could only exist in the back of his mind, anymore.

There was no denying what they'd done, but just as Revel tried to express his regret, he felt legs kicking on the small of his back once more.

"Good," Vivian answered simply. "Listen...d-don't stop going until you're sure it took, okay? I want this."

Her words were simple enough: the tone behind them was the most powerful aspect of that message, and in another breath, Revel was pumping his length anew, eager to fill her with a load that rivaled the first.

**

"Who knew there'd be so many great shops this time around? The beach must really be blowing up...sure hope it doesn't get too crowded."

Tina was a bit of a shopaholic, but she did her best to keep a budget in mind; she only had a few bags to set down when she returned.

"You two got dinner started yet? All that shopping worked up an appetite!"

With the door closed behind her and the waves drowned out, she only heard the creaking of the bed and the wet, fleshy sound of one soaking body slapping against another.

Even when she beheld the reality of the situation at the top of the stairs, seeing Revel standing over the edge of the bed and a leaking, trembling Vivian just beneath him, she didn't believe it.

"...I was gone for three hours!" she yelled, her arms crossing over her chest. "Don't tell me you two were actually fucking the entire time!"

Vivian could hardly speak, but slumping into the bed, right into a puddle from a previous round, spoke volumes for her.

As she fell away, Revel's seed poured out of her stretched womanhood, leaving evidence of just how many times they'd gone at each other: on the other side of a quiet schlup , his glistening length was dripping over the carpet, and his mind, for the first time in hours, had a sense of clarity.

"Oh...s-shit...we really did...and she even gave me a chance to get a condom, and I...I didn't get one," he realized, seeing plentiful evidence of the mistakes he'd made. "Ooooooh, fuck!"

Yammering on about how he almost certainly impregnated the tigress, Vivian was too exhausted to counter his thoughts, but Tina was on the job.

"You...you do know that sergals can't impregnate felines, right?"

For having no energy, however, Vivian was furious to hear that. " Tina! C-come on, dude...you just completely ruined the fantasy for me!"

Revel could only blink. "Fantasy?"

"You're enrolled in a biology class, and you haven't learned anything about compatible species?" Tina asked. "You can't knock either one of us up, Revy."

The poor sergal felt as if he was trapped in a spin cycle, and each time he tried to get comfortable, he met with another whiplash.

"I really wish you could see your face right now," Tina carried on. "You're so flustered...it's kind of adorable."

"He wasn't adorable earlier," Vivian noted. "You should have seen the look in his eyes when he was trying to breed me...h-he's a fucking natural, Tina."

The girls were being so casual about the fact that Revel had to imagine they were telling the truth, but he was only just starting to relax when he slumped into the bed and sighed.

"Is that right?" the zebra asked. "I'll have to try him out for myself, then...when's it my turn, Fresh Meat?"

Revel could hardly lift himself from the bed to answer the call of her flesh. "Are, uh...a-are you serious?"

"I've got plenty of Viagra, and you've got plenty of time to recover," Tina suggested.

The zebra was already heading for the door when Revel surveyed the situation. "I'll definitely need the time. Gotta change the sheets, too...and...I..."

"Relax," Tina called back. "Just remember that you owe me three hours before the end of the day; pretty sure you can keep me busy that long while Vivian's sleeping off your first round."

Realizing what a wonderful mess he'd gotten himself into, Revel looked to a grinning, giggling tigress and accepted that he'd fallen right into their trap.

"You're gonna breed me next, Fresh Meat," Tina warned him.

It was only the first day of their vacation, and the girls were just getting started...