Teasing on the Beach

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Anthro Ladies

Although Talel, a Dall's porpoise anthro, was most at home in the water, she didn't always get the chance to go down to the beach. She'd moved to England some time back, wanting to be closer to her long-distance partner of the time, but, well, living close to the centre of the country kind of placed her as far from the sea as it was possible to be. But that was okay, even if she had to spend a lot on special skin creams and lotions to keep herself hydrated. Her home, before, had had a pool included, which had helped her a lot, but England was not the prime sort of place for such a thing, not usually.

Maybe a big bath with water jets in the future, however... Yes, Talel would like that very much. But she was more than glad to have spent a couple of years, so far, living in the same house as her partner, Kusax, who was a river otter. Talel was the tallest of the two, though they, somehow, still ended up as roughly the same shoe size, despite their different species. Not that either of them were too often seen in what Kusax would call "going out shoes" but, well...sometimes having the choice of something sparkly or "girlier" to wear could be fun.

That was why going down to the beach together and getting to spend that close, intimate time together was special to the two of them, both Talel and Kusax. The porpoise blew out softly, lying in the rockpool that she had chosen to soak in, water dripping from her skin after rolling over to coat herself again. The river otter was sprawled out on a large beach towel in the shade, her brown hair tied back, though it was barely long enough for her to pull it into a ponytail, something that she often complained about.

"You're going to spend all day in there, I know it," Kusax teased, the otter flicking her rudder to the side of the towel, sunglasses pushed down a little so that she could peer at Talel over the top of it. "You're such a water baby."

The porpoise grumbled faintly, her snout shorter and chunkier than that of a dolphin, yet most of her body was exposed, black with a sharp white marking on the side that, sometimes, could have her kind confused for orcas. But only from a distance, really, for porpoises and orcas were worlds apart, especially as anthros. Her fingers dug softly into the sand on the base of the rockpool, dozy in the warmth of the summer day, though the soft sand sifting through her fingers grounded her too. Talel wouldn't have wanted to be swept away, after all, caught up by the tide.

It shouldn't be up to where they were relaxing on the beach, an isolated spot that they had had to descend a narrow, rather rickety set of stairs to get to, the wood creaking all the while. But it meant that they had the entire, pristine place to themselves, the sand crushed shells and rocks, soft under their feet, toes curling into it while they had walked to their chosen spot barefoot.

"Mmm..." Talel could not help but moan, shaking her snout back and forth through the water, her breasts teasing into the soft sand. "Yeah, but it feels so good... You're the same, I know you are, even if it takes longer to get salt out of your fur."

Kusax laughed sharply, surprising even herself with the little bubble of mirth.

"Mm, it is a pain, but it's doable still," she agreed. "You're just so cute like that. I can see, like, all of your butt and tail from here though."

Talel rolled her eyes. Of course, that was what the slim otter was thinking of, but the porpoise did not consider even rolling over so that her backside was hidden. She was wearing a pink bikini, so she had thought that her modesty was more than taken care of - not that that was at all something that either of them needed to worry about in their sandy seclusion. They had ended up in a sort of cove with an outcrop of rocks, which they had walked around, blocking them from the rest of the beach, the ocean stretched out before them and the cliffs behind. It was the perfect place, even if Talel's bikini bottoms had hitched up a little over the smooth muscle of her rump, exposing a bit more of her cheek than she had anticipated. The bikini bottoms that she had chosen were not full coverage anyway and tied off around her tail in a neat little bow.

"Ugh, I wanna go for a swim..." Talel mumbled, bubbles frothing from her lips as she spoke half under the water. "Are you coming?"

But the otter's eyes had spotted something far more fetching, even if the porpoise was far from a fish out of water. Without answering her partner aloud, she folded her sunglasses and set them off to the side, smirking as she stood and approached the porpoise with a wicked tug to her lips and glint in her eye.

Talel cocked her head, half-lifting it from the water.

"What's up?"

"You..."

The otter would have purred if she had been of the feline persuasion, a strangely erotic tingle shooting through her. It had been an impulsive thing, to follow that thought that had crossed her mind, to see just what lay under Talel's bikini bottoms. Of course, she had seen that part of the porpoise time after time before, but never on the beach, never in a public area where they could be walked in on at any time...

Her heart beat a little more quickly and, without announcing what she was doing, she slipped into the water beside Talel, letting the seawater soak her fur. It did not get all the way down to her skin, however, considering the protective, waterproof layer that all otter-fur had, but the porpoise did squeak and chirp, poking her curiously even as she slid her arms around her partner.

"What are you doing?" She giggled, though it came out as more of a chattering laugh from Talel's lips. "You can't... What are you even... Kusax!"

But Kusax was not to be dissuaded, even though she had not honestly thought of doing anything quite as brazen as that before, never considered slipping in so close to her partner, just to feel the warmth of her body in a far more sexual light. Okay, so the cool of the rockpool had made her skin softer and of a lighter temperature than it usually was, but she still revelled in tracing her fingers over it, half-lying and half-propping herself up in the rockpool.

"Mmm, but you look so good like this, I just had to take a taste," Kusax murmured huskily, her voice dropping an octave that it did not usually. "Can you lie back for me, sweetheart? Nice and comfortable, get as much of you in the water as you want..."

The porpoise gulped, tongue flicking out against her lips, though it was not designed to swipe along the side of her snout, as the otter could do. Oh, the otter's little, nimble, glorious tongue was so much more flexible than hers was and her cooled skin already prickled with the hint of what Kusax had in mind. But why was she bringing up something like that in the public of the beach of all places?

"Kusax," she whispered, shifting back, half-sitting up as she leant back on her hands, soft, squidgy sand oozing between her fingers, water lapping around her lower belly and legs. "We... What if someone sees us? Why don't we head back up and try..."

"Nuh-uh."

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