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A Heated Vacation

Ash Morgan (Husky), Sasha + Jack (Fox), Trent (Wolf), Larry (Dog), Spencer (Cat).

"Hey, wake them up, we're here already." Sasha says as she nudges her brother, Jack. The fox twins sitting next to me, I can feel Jack's finger poke at my sides until I wake up with a start.

"Hm? What's up?" I ask as I look around, the small van's engine rumbling to a stop as Trent parks it in the shade. Looking out my window, I smile as I see the tall hotel towering over the treeline, the ocean past it glittering in the sun.

The resort even nicer than it looked in the pictures on the pamphlets. It feels like forever ago that Jack and I were walking back from our biology class when we saw a flyer for a contest to win a vacation for five pinned to a notice board in the hallway. The contest was easy enough, design a system to help farmers with food production. While Jack and I are biology majors, our friend Larry and his boyfriend Spencer were wizards when it came to coding. Between the four of us we were able to create a drone that can fly over fields to crop dust or deliver seed or fertilizer. We haven't actually built it just yet, but the simulations alone with a bit of help from Sasha, who is majoring in engineering, was enough for us to win the contest.

If that was all, then this would have been a perfect trip for summer break. Two weeks in the sun, a five-star hotel, a resort spanning almost the size of the island, nothing could go wrong. At least until Trent butted in. He and Sasha have been going out for about three weeks now, and I honestly don't know what she sees in him. He's going to college for law and plays on the football team as well as a linebacker. Following in his father's footsteps, if his father was a complete dickhead too. The two of us never saw eye to eye, and when he heard that we were leaving on vacation during the break, he bought himself tickets to fly over here too. At least he upgraded our package to a suite.

"Good morning sissy!" Trent says as he sees I'm awake in the rearview mirror. My ears burning, I grumble and look out the window.

"Trent be nice to Ash." Sasha says with a giggle, wrapping her arms around him as he undoes his seatbelt. Looking back to give her a kiss on the cheek, he's smiling at her but giving me a cold stare. What did I do?

"Yeah, be nice. Not his fault he bet it all." Larry says from the passenger seat. The golden retriever grinning, he gives Trent a fist bump. Both of them on the football team, it was him that initially introduced Sasha to Trent. Unlike Trent, thankfully, he's not a dick at all. I guess that's just in his nature. If it wasn't I don't think Spencer would tolerate him. Speaking of which. Getting out of my seatbelt I turn to look over into the back of the van to check on him. Out of everyone to get jetlagged, I personally find it hilarious that it got to the one person who sleeps all the time. Still asleep now, I reach down and tickle his whiskers until he's awake, playfully biting my finger thinking I'm Larry.

"Wrong dog bud." I say as I wipe my finger on his forehead. Opening the doors and climbing out of the van, I stretch my legs as we go around to the back to grab our luggage. Spencer hopping out of the back once we open the door, I'm amazed that he was able to fall asleep with how cramped it is with all our bags.

"How'd you sleep love?" Larry asks as he scoops Spencer into a hug, holding him tight around the waist. The small tom cat purring in his arms, he licks at the bottom of Larry's chin before Larry gives him a soft kiss on the lips. Rolling my eyes at them, I reach past to grab my luggage. As soon as I grab it, I'm jostled to the side by Trent who reaches in to grab his bags as well. Huffing through my nose, I don't say anything and just wait until everyone else has gotten their bags to grab mine again. Trent locking the door as I close it, we walk as a group to the hotel lobby.

Large and spacious, the lobby extends about three stories up, a massive chandelier handing from the ceiling and reflecting the sunlight coming in through the windows. The chandelier not the only marvel to look at in here. A large fountain in the center of the lobby, it uses lights to change the color of the water as it flows through the air in an arc.

Jack and Trent going to the front receptionist to check us in, I hang back with the others to look at the different flyers on a stand that the resort has to advertise what to do here. Grabbing one for the beach, a waterpark, and a nature getaway, a whistle from a hotel employee gets my attention.

"I'm so sorry sir, but the nature getaway is unavailable at this time. I was in the process of picking up those flyers around the property." A calico cat says as he takes the rest of those flyers from the stand rack.

"Oh, that's too bad. What happened if you don't mind me asking?" Putting the flyers into my pocket, I can at least hold onto them even if we can't go. Would be something to put on the fridge back home.

"The island authorities are currently working on controlling an invasive species in the area and they don't want to risk the possibility of it spreading to the mainland. I'm sorry I don't have too much information on that sir, that's about all I've been told. Most of the area has actually been sectioned off to keep visitors from wandering in." He explains. Trent and Jack waving our key cards in the air, the resort employee notices them catching my attention and with a smile, steps aside for me to join them. "I'm sure that you and your friends will enjoy your stay, and if there's anything we can do to make that better, just give us a call. Room service is available 24/7."

"Thank you, Mario. I'll keep that in mind." I say, reading off his name tag. Going to join the others, I take my key card from Jack as we take an elevator up to the suite room.

"So, what do we want to do first?" Spencer asks during the ride up. "I mean, we'll be here for two weeks so we'll probably get to do everything, but is there anything we'd want to do first?" Following a short discussion during the rest of the elevator ride and the short walk to the suite, we have our votes. Sasha was the only one wanting to go to the spa treatment. Trent and Larry were both interested in going to the waterpark, while Spencer and I were more interested in spending the day at the beach. Our small tie only lasting for a moment, Jack decided on going to the waterpark as well, though I suspect that was more for the women in bikinis and wet t-shirts than anything else.

Trent scanning his key card to get us into the suite, I'm almost starting to appreciate that he came with us. I knew he was going to upgrade the package, but I didn't think it would be to this extent. It's almost like the hotel up and moved a house in here. Walking into a small foyer, I can see a kitchen complete with some groceries in bags on the counter, and beyond that a living room with a TV that takes up almost the entire wall.

"Alright, everyone get settled in. We got two rooms with two bathrooms and an extra toilet in the hallway. Jack and puppy boy, you two get the couches, the rooms are for us." Trent scooping up Sasha, she squeals in surprise, laughing as he carries her to the bedroom. Larry and Spencer just shrugging at us, they go to unpack in the other room.

"Dibs on the big one." I say to Jack as I rush to the long couch in front of the TV. Beating him there, Jack swats me with his tail as he sets his luggage down on the L shaped couch that goes around a coffee table.

"I'm going to get back cramps from this, I hope you know that." He says as he starts laying out his clothes, searching for his swimming trunks. Sticking my tongue out at him, this is payback for him getting the window seat on the plane when we were flying out here.

"You'll get used to it. But we can switch tomorrow if baby needs me to." Grabbing my swimsuit and a shirt, I start heading to the bathroom in the hallway to change. Locking the door behind me, the last thing I want is Trent catching me with my pants down. Taking off my shirt and pants, I make sure I am still wearing the small chain I have around my neck. A little key attached to it, its easily the most important thing I brought with me.

Pushing my underwear down to my ankles, the chastity cage around my sheath reflects some of the light from the ceiling back at me. My boyfriend Howie has asked me to lock up for the summer break until we could be together again. He would have come with us if his family didn't already have plans for the summer to visit relatives in Europe. So right now, on the other side of the world, he's doing his best to save his load for me. We would have put a cage on him as well, but we couldn't find anything big enough to fit him. Ugh, just thinking about him is getting me excited, already a small bead of pre is starting to leak from my tip. Shaking my head to clear my head of thoughts of what he'll do to me next time I see him; I change into my swimming trunks and wet shirt before heading back out. The others ready to go, I can feel my face burn as Trent looks me over. I know my cage isn't visible through the shorts, but I can feel him trying to make out its shape anyway.

"Come on let's go everyone!" Larry says excitedly as he drags Spencer behind him. Wearing a sun hat and bringing a book with him, I don't think Spencer plans on spending much time in the water, but that does nothing to dampen Larry's enthusiasm. Leaving the suite and getting back into the elevator, it's a quick ride down to the lobby where I find Mario, the employee from before hanging by the front door to the hotel.

"Hello Mario." I say to him as we approach. "So we're headed to the waterpark right now and I wanted to ask if you know how long it'll be until the shuttle gets here." Mario smiling once he sees me, he checks his phone to look at the time.

"Sorry folks but it looks like you guys missed it by a few minutes. The next one will be here in about a half hour, but..." Looking from side to side, I imagine he is looking for a manager. "Well, I'm not doing anything right now, and I don't see my manager anywhere to say no. How about I give you guys a lift? There's a cart we use to move supplies and such around and I don't think anyone would mind if I disappeared for a few minutes."

"Right on man thank you!" Larry says as he gets Mario in a fist bump.

"I'll be back in a sec, let me get the keys to the cart." Mario says as he leaves us alone. Waiting outside, Jack and I play a game on our phones as we try to ignore Trent and Sasha whispering to each other, Sasha giggling every few seconds. Lending him my Bluetooth headphones, I figure he needs them more than I do right now. It's one thing to hear the guy you have a rivalry with talk about dirty things, its another to hear your twin sister giggle at the thought of those things.

Mario coming around with the cart a few minutes later, he honks to get our attention. "All aboard!"

The cart just big enough to accommodate the seven of us, he takes us out to the waterpark, giving us a tour guide as he drives. Having grown up on the island, he's actually the fourth generation to be working here, his great-grandfather being one of the original staff here. He's also one to keep track of all the famous people who have been here over the years, pointing out the different places that celebrities have visited and spots that some have proposed on.

"Ever since the whole thing a few years ago with the Bachelor season finale here, we've actually built a gazebo at the same spot they proposed in case any love birds want to have their special moment there." Looking in the rearview mirror Mario looks at both Trent and Sasha as well as Larry and Spencer. Chuckling a little, Mario looks to me. "How about you, anyone special in your life?"

Nodding, I open up my phone and show him my screen saver, it's a picture of me and Howie doing cosplay at a comic con last summer. Mario whistling, he returns his attention to the road.

"Not bad, I like that you two kept it accurate to the game rather than the show. PawFlix didn't get that right. Well, he's a lucky guy to have you. But here we are. Enjoy guys, and if just in case you miss the bus again, give me a call. I can come pick you up." Handing me a small card from his shirt pocket, it has his name and personal number on it. Taking it from him, I put it in a Ziploc baggie I brought with me to put my phone in.

"Thank you, I really appreciate that Mario." Oh gosh, is he hitting on me? Mario smiling at me, we get off the cart and wave goodbye as he drives back to the hotel.

"So does Howie know you're eye-fucking other guys on vacation or?" Trent asks as he walks past me, Sasha mouthing an apology as she hangs onto his arm. Giving him a blank stare, Jack nudges me and together we start walking to the waterpark, Larry and Spencer already almost there.

"Hey, don't let him get to you man. You know how he is. Trust me, I'm not a fan either. Even worse that my parents like him too and want to have him over for dinner again soon." Jack says to me as we walk. Shrugging my shoulders, I know he's right, but it still bothers me how antagonistic he can be. Coming up to the park entrance though, I can feel my dislike for Trent be washed away by the size of the park.

While other water parks are limited in the amount of water they can use, especially the inland ones, this park has no issue using water absolutely everywhere it can. Desalination being a big business on the other side of the island, I don't worry about the light rain that pours down on us from the splashing of people in water slides above us or the water cannons that go off every few seconds. Larry and Spencer already gone, I pick Spencer's book up from the floor where he dropped it when I assume Larry carried him off.

"Babe, lets set up over here." Trent says as he leads Sasha to a row of lawn chairs with umbrellas over them. A bar not too far away from that, I start to head there as Jack catches sight of Larry and runs to join him in torturing Spencer. Jack leaving me his phone and wallet, I keep them in my pocket next to mine as I walk past Trent and Sasha, Trent starting to rub sunscreen over Sasha's fur, the both of them looking like they are enjoying the experience.

As long as Trent's attention is on Sasha, its not on me so they can do a lot more than rub each other for all I care. Taking a seat at the bar, the bartender is immediately there to service me.

"What I can I get you boss?" She asks as she wipes the counter in front of me with a towel dipped in sanitizing fluid. Looking at the menu, I can't not get the classic.

"Pina colada please, the slush." The tender nodding, I leave the money on the counter as I turn around in the stool to look at the park. Trent and Sasha in the pool now, they've managed to join in a game of volleyball with another couple. Spotting Larry and Spencer in line for a tube slide, even from here I can see Larry jumping with energy as they make their way up the line. I can't see it for sure, but I think Spencer is smiling now. It takes me a while to find Jack, but I eventually find him chatting up a couple of women by the rapid water ride. Their tails wagging slowly as he talks to them, I'm glad that he hasn't struck out yet. Talking to the ladies isn't his strong suit, though he definitely brags that it is.

"Your drink sir." The tender says as she places the drink behind me. Turning around, I thank her for it and give her a tip from Jack's wallet. He won't mind. Thanking me for the extra, she goes to help another visitor taking a seat on the other side of the round shaped bar stand. The drink ice cold as I sip it, its refreshingly good. Even having my fur cut short a husky like me is always needing something to keep cool, especially in the tropics.

Finishing my drink and having another, I feel a little buzzed when Jack and Spencer come to fetch me from the bar. Trent and Sasha having dominated in their volleyball game, it quickly became competitive as other couples were wanting to play a round with the winners. Coming from the same hometown and growing up together, I know that Sasha played volleyball all through high school, and Trent is just as athletic as they come. His muscles rippling with each movement, I find myself staring a little as I'm led to the pool.

"We need another for a six on six!" Sasha says as she beams up at us from the water. Spencer taking my things and placing them by the lawn chairs, he doesn't warn me as he pushes me into the pool. Floundering just for a moment, I right myself in the water, just in time for Trent to start pushing me to the back.

"Get your ass back, Sasha and I can handle the front. The rest of you don't let them get a long shot off on us." Trent barking out orders, he and Sasha give their thumbs up to the couple and their friends on the other side of the net. Getting the ready signal, they start the game with a spike that Larry bounces off his forearms and Sasha spikes it back at them.

Playing against the other team for what feels like hours, we all take a break on the lawn chairs as other couples play some new games. The others not having gotten anything to drink from the bar yet, Trent buys them a round while I get myself a water. Already two drinks in, even if he did offer to get me a drink I probably would've declined, my head pounding at the thought of having another.

A little past noon by now, we can all feel our stomachs getting our attention as they growl almost in unison. A small restaurant nearby, we decide to walk there rather than call Mario for a pickup, the hotel likely getting busy with more guests due to the plane flying over us going to land at the airport. Using the complementary towels and fur dryers to look not sopping wet, we leave the park and start walking to the restaurant. Looking at the menu online, I bump into Spencer as the others stop suddenly. Looking past them, I can see why. Standing by a trail cut into the foliage, Trent holds a pamphlet while pointing down the path.

"Looks like we can cut right through the nature getaway thing to get to the restaurant. It should save us like 20 minutes of walking. Come on." Trent says as he rips down yellow caution tape to lead the others in. Wait, wasn't the nature getaway closed for something? I remember Mario was telling me about this, but I can't remember what he said. A lightweight to begin with, I really shouldn't have had two drinks back at the bar. If I hadn't maybe I wouldn't have followed them in, stepping over the caution tape now on the ground.

"Wow, this is beautiful." Jack says as we walk in, and I have to agree with him. The grass soft beneath our feet, the air feels cool in here, the trees above giving us shade. Tropical flowers blooming everywhere, Sasha picks a few to stick in her hair, giggling as some butterflies follow her for a moment after that. Following the trail for a couple of minutes, it looks like we're making good time. That is, until I hear Trent swearing and a groan from Larry. Walking to the front of our convoy, I see that there is a large bulldozer blocking the trail, not allowing much space to go around it and none of us want to risk going over or under.

"So, what's the plan now?" Spencer asks, consoling Larry who was the hungriest out of all of us. Jack looking at the pamphlet and the small map on it, he points out a small trail going to our right.

"We could go this way. Gonna add a few more minutes but its still faster than walking back and going the long way." Jack suggests. Running his finger along the map, he shows that the trail goes through a small grotto before looping around to right behind the restaurant. Better than going back, we collectively shrug as he leads the way down this new path.

Despite having to take a detour, we're all in high spirits because the path this way is even more beautiful than the trail we were on before. All the flowers in bloom, many of the trees are heavy with fruit, Larry reaching up to pluck a pair of mangoes from a branch, having one for himself and handing the other to Spencer. Birds singing overhead, Spencer is able to identify them with a quick flip through his book.

"These are eclectus parrots. The red ones are female while the green ones are guys." He says, looking up and pointing out a few of the females. Trying to find a green one to show us, he settles on just using the picture from the book when we can't find one after a few minutes of walking. All the parrots above us red and female, I could've sworn I saw a green one for a moment, but when I looked back a red one must've taken its place on the tree branch.

The grove only a few yards away now, I hear Trent laughing and a grunt from Jack. Jack on the ground, for a second, I think that Trent pushed him until I hear Jack starting to cuss out the thick vines surrounding the grove.

"Watch your step guys. Ugh, they're full of sap too." Jack says. Giving him a hand to get up, his clothes is covered in thick white sap, and I get some on me as he stands up. Larry snickering at the sight of us, Trent joins in the laughter as well, giggling from Sasha and a chuckle from Spencer completes our ridicule as we try to wipe off the sap from our clothes.

"You two look like you got a little too excited to see each other." Trent says as he and Sasha walk past us and into the grove. The sap thick and sticky, it does admittedly, look and feel like cum.

"Well at least they didn't take pictures." Jack whispers to me as we finish cleaning off. Joining the others in the grove after a moment, we both sneeze as we walk in, the area smelling like sweet perfume and exotic spices. Pollen floating in the air, we can see it reflecting in the sun as it almost seems to flow like a river out of these beautiful purple and gold flowers growing from the vines. Landing all over the grove, it gets on our clothes and sticks to our fur. A smell like this though... I couldn't care less how dusty I look with its pollen. Huffing it in, I forget all about being hungry or out plans to go to the restaurant to eat. All I want to do is stay here and breathe in this sweet powder. Breathe it in and....

Getting lightheaded, I'm snapped back to reality by the sound of a moan coming from to my left. Larry and Spencer aren't shy about showing their affection, and they've even come over just to have sex in I and Howie's dorm room on occasion when their resident assistant got on them for a noise disturbance. Hell, I've walked in on them a few times and was even given offers to join in. But despite all that, I never thought I'd see Spencer on his knees giving Larry head like his life depended on it. His dark hair turning golden from the amount of pollen falling on it, Larry grabs two fistfuls of it as he thrusts hard into the small cat's muzzle.

"Dude, are you seeing this?" I ask Jack, turning to look at him when I don't get a response. Jack staring off to our right, his attention is wholly taken up by the sight of Trent fingering his sister from behind. One hand lifting up her shirt to grope at her breasts, his other is down between her legs under her bikini bottom. Even from here I can see the waterfall of juices smattering her thighs. Licking at her face, Sasha turns her head so Trent can kiss her properly, by forcing his long tongue down her throat. Her throat bulging as she sucks on his tongue, its not the only bulge in front of me. The front of Jack's swim shorts straining to hold his cock inside, he's panting at the sight of his twin sister getting treated like a slut.

A growl coming from my left, I look back to Spencer and Larry to see Larry reach his limit. His hips bucking wildly, he pulls Spencer close by his ears as he knots inside his muzzle. His large testicles against Spencer's chin, they tense up as he starts unloading his seed down his boyfriend's throat. His tail flagging as he cums, he doesn't seem to stop, his moans getting higher and higher. Even with how fuzzy my head has gotten from the pollen, I know something is wrong.

Almost as muscular as Trent, Larry is starting to look a little slimmer, his hard abs and pecs almost looking to melt away in his fur. But it doesn't stop there. Breathing hard as he continues to pump into Spencer, Larry's chest almost seems to be bouncing with each breath. Rubbing my eyes, I know for a fact now that it's not the pollen clouding the air or a trick of the light. Larry's growing some tits.

Growing past an A cup, he's well on his way to becoming a B when he finally notices. A high-pitched moan coming from him when he reaches up to grab his breasts, his knot pops free from Spencer's maw as he bucks his hips desperately trying to get it back in. Taking an unconscious step towards them, there's a smell in the air that seems to be coming from Larry. It smells....so, so good.

His knot rapidly starting to deflate, it doesn't dampen Spencer's enthusiasm as he continues to lick and suck at his tip, cum still coming from it albeit in weaker spurts. Larry's balls no longer resting on Spencer's chin, they get closer to his body with each gush of cum as he continues to moan. Moaning like a bitch in heat.

His breasts starting to bounce freely now, they look to be a C cup now and still don't show any signs of stopping yet. Both hands on his chest now, he gropes himself and tugs on his nipples, crying out so loud that he manages to get Jack's attention.

"Oh my Dog, what happened to Larry?" He asks as he hurries over to the golden retriever. Grabbing his shoulder to turn him around, Jack shakes him a little to get the dazed orgasmic look out of his eye. "Hey Larry! Are you okay? What's happening to you?!" Jack asks as Larry just smiles at him.

"It feels so good Jack. Just let me finish. I'm so close again...oh Dog I'm cumming!" His voice sounding exactly like a woman's now, his hips bucking out of control as he grabs onto Jack to steady himself. His cock getting smaller with each spurt of cum, he moans as his body continues to change. His waist slimming, his hips start growing wider as his swimming trunks fall all the way to the ground, I can see his thighs getting thicker and his ass swelling, each change being brought on with every orgasm.

Larry's once proud cock now barely longer than my little finger and hardly thicker than my thumb, he whimpers as Spencer gets between his legs to start lapping at his balls. Or at least, where they used to be. A final watery stream of cum trickling from Larry's cocktip, he trembles as the strongest orgasm so far shoots through his body. Spencer swallowing the last of Larry's cum, Larry stands wobbly, his large DD breasts heaving as he tries to catch his breath.