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Rachel was over joyed. Summer was finally here, and she was going to spend it at the house of her Aunt and Uncle. The young rat lived north, where it was always cold, but she remembers fondly the times she spent at the beach as a runt. She had practiced swimming for weeks so that she could show off for her cousin David. When she had last visited, he was about as old as she was today. By now he was probably going to seem much older, being an older teen, but she was older too, and she wanted to show him how much she had grown!

The long car ride, however, was almost unbearable. She wanted to stretch her legs so badly, but she was grateful that she wasn't riding in a booster seat this time around. The ride seemed to take hours, but that's because it did. Somehow, despite how excited she was to see the ocean again, she had fallen asleep! Before they left, she had vowed and boasted to her parents that she would be the first out of the car, the first to swim in the ocean, and even the first to catch a shark! Her mother laughed, looking over her shoulder at the sleeping kid and remembering how she explained how the fierce battle between herself and the shark would play out.

Rachel was still asleep when they pulled up to the modest house overlooking the ocean horizon. Her father carried her in to his brother's house and set her down on a couch before returning to the car to unload. "Uncle Richter!" David cried, running up to Rachel's father and, almost tackling him, gave him a hug that was long overdue. He blinked twice, realizing what he had just done. He was surprised at how high pitched his own voice was, and, remembering it wasn't cool to give hugs to your uncle, quickly let go and cleared his throat as Krystal's mother walked through the door. "Ahem. Uncle Richter, Aunt Mariam," he said, bowing to each one as he called them.

David took his aunt's bags and set them on the floor just inside the living room. As he turned back out to get more bags, he noticed his cousin sleeping on the couch. "...u-uh..." he stammered. He remembered how she was little more than a toddler when he saw her last. She still looked a lot like a child, but it was clear she was beginning to fill into her womanly form. He moved to the one of the arms of the couch, near Rachel's feet, and scanned her from bottom to top. Her fur was a lighter brown than his. It was also shorter and softer. She sneezed in her sleep with a very high pitched, "Chu!" It was too cute for him to resist blushing.

He runs off. Ron, David's father, turns to his brother who just finished unpacking. "What's up with him?" Rachel's father just shrugs and follows his brother into the kitchen where they can do some catching up.

Rachel awakes with a start. She sits up instantly, the sun....it was rising? She got up right away, realizing that she must have slept all through the night. She rushed out the back door, expecting everyone to be at the beach having fun without her. She bursts through the door, however, to find her mother and her aunt enjoying some tea on the back porch.

"Good morning Sweetie," her confused mom said, looking up from her tea.

"Morning mom. Good morning Aunt Emma."

"Are you looking for David?" her aunt asked. "He went with the boys into town. They won't be back for a while."

"Oh," she responded, ears folding back. "Here," her aunt offered, "have some cheese."

"Thank you." She took the tiny wedge and ran down the wooden steps to the beach. She nibbled on it while exploring the area. She wasn't quite used to the warmth, but this morning was cool, so she relished the breezes that rolled by. She wandered around until she was out of cheese, looking at crabs and kicking over shells. Then, she sat in the wake of the shore, letting the water wash over her legs. Her mother would be cross that she wet her sundress, but she didn't care. She gazed out at the sea longingly, as the sun began to grow in intensity behind her. The water was cold, giving her shivers, and it smelled heavily of salt.

She was contemplating just jumping in to practice her moves before she showed off for her cousin when she heard a husky voice behind her call, "Hey Rat! Where were you yesterday? I swear, if you skipped out on the meeting for something stupid, I'm gonna..." She turned around, causing the wolf to "Oh! Sorry, I thought you were..." He pauses, looking her over, "...someone else. Say, you wouldn't happen to know someone named David, would you?"

Her ears perked up right away, "Oh, yes I do! He's my cousin. But he's not here right now. He's gone to town with our dads." The wolf, who looked to be about two or three years older than David, stroked his chin saying, "Aaah. That explains the resemblance. Listen, could you give him a message? Tell him his best friend missed him yesterday. Tell him his best friend expects him to be at the meeting place as soon as he comes back."

Her eyes went wide at the revelation, "A secret meeting?! Oh, oh! Pleeeeaaaseee can I go too?" The wolf chuckled and smiled warmly at her, "Of course you can come. In fact, I'll count on it." She turned and began to run back to the steps when he called out, "And remember!" She turned around to see him pouting and pointing one finger at her, "The message is JUST for David. Not ANYONE else. Okay?" She smiled and nodded with a salute before running again. The wolf smiled to himself and imagined the meeting as she ran up the steps.

It was about 8:30 when the car pulled in. Rachel was the first out the door to greet them. She performed a tackle-hug on David, much like the one he had performed on his uncle. This was the first either of them had seen of each other for a long time. It seemed all backwards, with Rachel coming out of the house to greet David coming out of the car, but neither of them cared much. They greeted each other and then ran off, leaving their fathers to bring in what had been purchased earlier.

"Wow" Rachel gawked, being shown David's room. She had never been in a boy's room, "So this is what it's like." She had imagined it to be extremely dirty, filled with bugs and slime, and containing all forms of nefarious and disgusting experiments, but, in truth, it turned out to be like any other room she had seen. It was a dark blue, like the ocean that you could see out the window. It smelled salty, mostly from the sea breeze that poured in causing the blue drapes to flutter gently, but also from the musk of a teenage boy.

Teenage boy...teenage boy...the thought gnawed at Rachel. She was trying to remember why a teenage boy was important. Engrossed in thought, she pondered even as her cousin recounted his past year in livid detail. "Oh!" she exclaimed, "A boy!" Her cousin answered, "Well...yes, I'm a boy. You see, I have this...thingy, that gets hard when I--"

"No, not you!" she interrupted, obviously excited, "There was another boy today. A wolf." David's eyes went slightly wide, and his ears dropped when he realized who she was talking about. She continued, "He said something about you missing a special meeting, and then he said you could make it up by seeing him right away. He even said I could go too!"

"N--no. No, I don't think that's a good idea," he stammered. "What?" she exclaimed, "But...I was invited! That's not fair! I demand to go too!" David was between a rock and a hard place. He knew things would be worse for him if he didn't get to the meeting place soon, but there was no way he was going to bring his cousin with him. The two argued over it for a time, before David decided to leave quickly, and leave Rachel behind, lest he get into even more trouble with his "friends".

However, Rachel was not to be deterred. She followed him downstairs, through the hall, and up to the door, where she put on her shoes just as he put on his flip-flops. Finally, seeing this, David turned to her and told her she was not allowed to come. The resulting argument over who should go where and why was loud enough to be heard by David's mother, who was bringing iced tea out to the porch for the other adults where they would talk for the rest of the afternoon.

"David!" his mom gasped almost unbelievingly. "Your cousin just got here and you're already leaving her behind to go play with your friends? How do you think she feels about something like that?" David looked at his cousin who, just out of view of David's mother, had her arms crossed, chin high, and a smug grin on her face. "Now," the mother continued, "I want you to take Rachel with you and let her play with your friends."

"But Mom," David whined, "You don't understand!"

"I understand just fine," she responded, stamping her foot, "There's nothing wrong with playing with a girl. Your friends aren't gonna make fun of you for it. Now go."

"But--"

"Go!"

So the two of them set out at about 9:15am while the morning breeze was still cool and fresh. They crossed the sands; David showed her all the small animals that lived in the pools, how to tell where the crabs are buried in the sand, and a lot more other things that she wouldn't have noticed on her own.

"Look David!" Rachel exclaimed. "A starfish! I love starfish!"

Eventually, the two reached a pier that outstretched into the sea. Rather than being level with the beach, this pier was level with the top of the hill just behind the beach, and started with a large concrete platform before turning to wood.

"We're here," David announced. He led her beneath the walk, where they were shielded from the sun. It was still only about 10 in the morning, so the sun's rays were at an angle that left the makeshift cavern beneath the pier feeling hot, since it was also being shielded from weakening morning breeze. "There's no one here," Rachel wondered aloud in a high-pitched girl voice. "They'll be here," David promised. "Let's go explore while we wait."

Agreeing excitedly, Rachel rushed out into the light, feeling the weakening breeze lick over her face. They looked around and explored until the very last breeze danced over their bodies. After that, the air was calm, but more importantly, warm. At around 11am, they heard voices coming from the beneath the pier, so they returned to see if it was who they were waiting for. Rachel first noticed the difference in the air before she noticed the two new teens. The sun was higher, so the rays were more vertical, leaving more shade, and thus making the cavern actually cooler than the surrounding beach. She inhaled cool air again, letting it fill her up, then sighed contentedly.

"Is that her?" a slightly gravely voice inquired. David answered, "Yeah. This is my cousin, Rachel."

Rachel turned in the direction of the voice to see two Komodo Dragons who looked strikingly similar. They even wore matching shorts; neither of them wore shirts. "Rachel," David introduced, "These are the twins, Kody and Kori." The two lizards waved, their olive scales were almost perfectly matched, making it difficult to tell who was who. "We're still waiting on one more," one of the twins started. "Want to play beach monster until he gets here?" the other finished. David excitedly agreed. It was one of his favorite games. After explaining the rules to Rachel, they played beach monster until the sun was directly overhead.

It was clear that the twins, though impressive of stature, were little more than children at heart and mind. David, though several years younger, often had to explain things to them, or translate what they meant for Rachel. They weren't stupid, they simply didn't pay attention, so they seemed to be more dumb than they really were. Rachel liked that about them, though. They were like a pair of little kids trapped in teenage bodies. When the sands began to get uncomfortably hot, the four of them took shelter under the pier.

It was very hot outside of the cave, but underneath the pier, the concrete let off a lot of cold, and the boards overhead protected from the sun almost completely, leaving the air underneath quite comfortable. The four of them lay in the cool sand, panting and letting the heat from the sun be absorbed by the sand. They were all lying and recuperating when a voice almost, that seemed almost to growl rather than speak, arose from near the concrete wall, "Are you done?"

David sat upright all at once upon hearing that voice. "Lupus!" David shouted, obviously surprised, "How long were you there?" The wolf leaned against the concrete with only one leg on the sand, the other against the wall, and his arms were crossed. Like the twins, he wore no shirt, only a pair of shorts. "Long enough. Are we ready?"

David looked at the twins who were ginning mischievously at each other, then at his cousin, who was still lying, eyes closed, on the cool sand, contentedly oblivious to what was happening, and finally, back at the wolf, who stared on at his cousin with hungry eyes. If a glare could ever gobble a sweet, innocent morsel up, Lupus' gaze did just that to the sleeping girl. David at once got up and whispered his protests to the wolf.

"Lupus, I changed my mind. We can't do this. Iwon't do this to her."

The wolf got off the wall and scoffed at the rat, "Would you rather take her place?" David's ears deflated at this question almost as suddenly as his courage to stand up to the wolf did. "The way I see it, this is just a break for you. Don't you get tired of being on your hands and knees under the pier here every weekend?"

David stammered, and didn't look Lupus in the eyes, "Y--yes..."

"Then we're going to have fun with Rebbecca instead."

David looked all the way down at the sand between the wolf's feet and murmured quietly, "It's Rachel. And I can't go through with this."

The wolf just started walking toward the three others, waving off the rat's complaints, "Whatever her name is. Besides, you don't have to join us." He laughed before adding, "You can just watch." David ducked away, trying to hide in the shadow, unable to look at what was going to happen.

When Lupus reached the girl, he scanned her over, thinking to himself, "This is going to be fun." Without making much noise, he straddled her hips with his knees, and lowered his face close to hers so that they could feel each other's breath. Rachel opened her eyes at the sensation, to be greeted by a large wolf face in her face.

"Hello there!" Lupus smiled, the growl in his voice was gone, replaced with a suave smoothness that seemed gentle and inviting. "Umm..." Rachel stammered, "Hello?" Then, when she recognized the wolf from before, her eyes lit up, "Oh! It's you! Now that you're here, can we start?"

"Absolutely!" Lupus laughed with a grin, "Why don't we start with a game. It's one of your cousin's favorites. Isn't that right David?" Lupus looked up with a leer at him. When Rachel craned her neck to see him, he looked away, so she wouldn't see his face. "What game?" she asked.

The two lizards had begun to circle the pair by now, but Rachel didn't notice. "It's called 'Endurance'," Lupus explained, "We need someone to play a special role." Rachel raised her hand excitedly, "Oh oh! Can I do it?" The three of them, the wolf and the two lizards, chuckled deeply before Lupus answered, with the growl in his voice back, "Of course."

"The point of the game," Lupus started, "is to be the last one standing. If you ask to stop, you lose." Kody joined in, "The loser has to eat a starfish!" Lupus continued, "The winner gets an extra special surprise." "Extra special!" cried Kori. The wolf still continued, "The winner also gets to pick what we do tomorrow."

"Okay," Rachel said, "but, just what to I have to be the last one standing at?" The wolf grinned and said, "Let me show you." He leaned in and began to kiss her tiny muzzle. At the same time, he began to grind his hips against hers, getting his wolf-meat ready for what was to come next.

Rachel was surprised at what he was doing, but she dared not stop him to ask why he was kissing her; she didn't want to eat a starfish. With a clawed hand, the wolf began to work her sundress up her legs, stroking her thighs with one hand as the other hand held his body up. The fabric of his shorts and the fabric of her panties were the only barriers between their two sexes now.

His wolf-hood swelled and grew ever more firm and large. It strained against the fabric, threatening to rip a hole through. He began to mock-hump her, only making the motions, but the fabrics prevented much else from happening. The pressure on her groin was causing strange sensations, ones she had never felt before, but they felt good nonetheless.

The two continued to kiss while the other three looked on. After a few minutes, Lupus stopped he looked down at the girl, "Wow, you finished stage one. Now we can move on to stage two." Rachel was in a daze, though they had did very little, this was a very new experience to her, so it had a potent effect. She didn't even notice Lupus taking her panties off, or pulling his shorts down until she felt his warm shaft lying gently against her folds.

"Are you ready for stage two?" Lupus growled lustfully. She asked back, "What's stage two?" To which he answered, "Let me show you." He began to mimic his motions from before, but this time, there was no fabric to forbid their flesh from meeting. He started with just rubbing his tapered canine head against her opening, murring at way it made her squirm. Then, he began to apply more force, causing her opening to give way slightly. Letting the first portions of his canid length enter her. Her eyes went wide, but her noises were muffled by a newly began kiss.

Lupus' length had long ago began to dribble precum, and, at this, he was an expert. Her folds were now drenched and some of it spilled on to the sand, being absorbed instantly. Thankfully for Rachel, it made what happened next much easier on her body.

Taking a deep breath, Lupus took one hand behind Rachel's neck and locked lips with her, and, taking his other hand beneath her hips, he pulled her close while pushing down at the same time, sinking deep into her body, and ripping her unripe virginity apart. Her scream was muffled by the tight kiss, but there was no way to hide the trickle of blood that worked its way out of her body, and into the sand beneath them.

Before she had a chance to tell him to stop, Lupus began to thrust wildly, like a wolf would likely do. He took pleasure in the way she squirmed under his body as his thick shaft stretched her immature pussy wider than it was meant to, in the shallow stream of tears that trickled down her face, in the whimpers and gasps that were muffled by his lips, and in the dirty feeling he got letting all his juices cover the young girl's crotch. Most of all though, he took the greatest pleasure in knowing that he was her first, that the one who took her virginity was just going to use her like a rag, then toss her aside.

Her tightness was sublime, her immature body, unaccustomed to such an intruder, spasmed and quivered and squeezed, trying to defend itself. Each inadvertent twitch milked and stroked the thick cock of the older teen. If one were to imagine the maximum size that her body could take, the one that would fill and stretch her to her limit, Lupus' cock was two or three sizes larger than that.

Up until now, however, he had been going easy. Granted, she had been in tears, and was squirming the whole time, but he was going easy nonetheless. His length only buried itself about halfway, but he made sure that she was never comfortable. He would thrust into her, relishing the way her body fought back, feeling her overly tight walls milk and massage his length, then he would retreat slowly, dragging his flesh against hers. His withdraws were no less intense than his advances, but they allowed her a momentary relief.

Such a relief was short lived, as Lupus loved to look at her eyes when they closed shut as he broke her relief, and he especially loved to look at her eyes when they opened wide as he penetrated her further than before. She was gasping and panting and moaning, out of breath, and sore, but Lupus didn't even feel like he had started.

He scooted his knees closer, to let him put more muscle into his thrusts, and lifted her hips accordingly so that the only part of her that touched the sand was her neck and shoulders. Everything else was in the air. Using two hands under her hips, he began to buck and fuck the small girl's frame like he meant it, and he did mean it.

He broke the kiss, allowing her to moan out loud, but she did little more than wince and clench her teeth and whine, lest they disqualify her and have her eat a starfish. Her whole lower area was drenched in his pre and sweat, and the scent began to fill her nose now that she could breathe freely, and the taste of salt was heavy in the air.

She whined, but he only took pleasure in this, and drove her to whine more, thrusting into her with more and more strength. Her tiny vagina was being stretched beyond what it was meant to take, and he loved it. Eventually, he felt the tip of his cock rub against the wall of her cervix at the same time as she felt the bulb of flesh that was his giant knot kiss her lips gently.

He wanted to leave marks. He wanted her to have dreams of how violently he took her for the rest of his life. He wanted to make sure that every time she touched herself, she thought of him, and no one but him. Taking her hips in his claws, he began to thrust with a fiery determination, slamming with all his might, trying to get her body to take the last few inches of his cock. Unfairly, those last few inches were a part of his knot, which was thicker than she would have thought possible for her to take if she would have seen it.

However, she didn't see a thing. Her eyes were closed and her outstretched fingers dug at the sand, forming grooves. Despite all the pain, she felt a numb, dull sensation of pleasure. It was hard to focus on, especially when she felt his knot trying to split her open, but there were times when she was sure she felt it. Though, it might have been just imaginary, to make this whole thing easier to take for her. It was hard to tell since the feeling was so small, and the wolf's cock so large.

Lupus had no problem perceiving pleasure throughout this ordeal, however. Every inch of his cock was bathed is wet, silky pleasure, every inch save his cock, that is. But this was a problem that he planned to remedy shortly. He let go of her hips, causing her to wrap her legs around his hips lest she fall to the ground. Placing his hand on either side of his shoulder, he lead his whole body through a lunge, starting with his head.

Both of them arched their backs as they felt his knot slam into her, locking into place inside her tight depths. Her cervix gave way as well, leaving no protection for her womb from his virile seed, which it was quickly being filled with. They ended with their hips on the ground again, with Lupus' legs outstretched behind him, Rachel's legs curled around his waist, Lupus' hand on Rachel's shoulders, and her hands outstretched to the sides.

Lupus came powerfully, every time a jet of wolf cum left his cock, he would thrust again, even though there was nowhere left to go. For 8 minutes, he filled the tiny rodent with his potent seed. Her belly became slightly distended as her insides were filled more and more. Even though his large knot sealed her nether region, it was not water tight. Despite the largeness of his knot, the amount of cum released inside her was just too great, so high pressure jets of seed leaked from the seal made by her pussy lips.

She was so tired, like she could just fall asleep right there, but Lupus said something that made it clear that wouldn't happen, "Wow, you did great on stage two. If you can endure stage three, you will the game!" Rachel moved a hand to her belly, feeling more full than she had ever felt in her life, and she swore that she could feel Lupus' cock through her skin if she pressed down. "But," she stammered, "It...it hurts so much."

"Well duh!" Lupus said, his voice once again warm and friendly, "It wouldn't be called Endurance if it was easy to endure. But I have a feeling you'll do great!" He smiled at her with his eyes closed before grinding his hips against hers, letting her feel his still-rock hard cock deep inside her. Then, he grabbed her hips and all but ripped his huge knot and thick cock from her, letting a torrent of seed that had a small amount of blood flow out onto the sand, where it was added to the mixture of pre and sand.

"Are you ready for stage three?" asked one of the twins. "I know I sure am," added the other. Their cocks were hard and dripping after watching the whole affair. Lupus peeled himself off Rachel, and she sat up, wincing and being careful not to put too much weight on her sore pussy which was still drooling wolf cum. The skin just around her opening was red.

"What's stage three?" Rachel asked timidly, afraid of what the answer might be. "Sit up, and we'll show you." Her fear turned out to be true when both the Komodo Dragon twins descended on her as Lupus got up and left her in a pool of his juices.

Kody got behind her and aligned his dribbling cock with her tailhole as Kori aimed for her used sex, though Rachel still didn't know who was who. The two twins grinned at each other, before both put their hands on her shoulders and pushed her down, forcing her to take both of them into her at once.

Rachel moaned loudly, since neither of them were as large as Lupus, this was a much more pleasurable event for her, however, it was still very far from comfortable. As Kori opened old wounds and made some new ones of his own in the front, Kody made a whole set of new ones in the back. Kody took his left hand off her shoulder and grabbed her torso, and Kori did the same, so that they could both lift her up and push her down if they worked together, and, as twins, they worked together quite well.

The feeling of being full was much more intense with these two lizards for Rachel, resulting in a sharp gasp or shout whenever they pushed her down, thrusting up to the hilt at the same time. The two of them began to make out with each other above the little rat girl's head, as if she were just another toy they were sharing.

So this pace continued on for several minutes, with Rachel being lifted up, bumping into the kissing teenagers' chins, then being filled up as she was pistoned down. Rachel was caught between two muscled walls of sweaty teen aged flesh, while two other pieces of teenage flesh were burying themselves inside her over and over again.

After a while, Rachel began to moan loudly. It was different than when she was moaning underneath him. These moans were full of much more pleasure, and much less surprise or pain than before. "How annoying," Lupus thought to himself, "Who does she think she is? I'll fix this." Then, with a wink to David, who was now staring at the sandwich which was his cousin, stroking his length quietly.

"Make room for me, knuckleheads," Lupus commanded. The two twins let go, and the one who was in front, Kori, laid himself on his back in the sand, and Kody, the lizard behind, pushed Rachel forward as Lupus straddled Kori's head, letting his length sway in front of Rachel's face.

With a grin that showed off some of his teeth, Lupus put a paw on the back of Rachel's head and forced her down onto his length, parting her lips with his tapered head. "Watch out for your teeth," Lupus commanded with a growl as he let his length drool more pre into the girl's maw. He began to slowly buck his hips back and forth before stopping, saying, "Wait, you should be the one doing the work." Then, when she just looked up at him with her cheeks full, he continued, "Well? Get to it!" and he bucked forward, letting the tip of his cock poke the beginning of her throat.

She began to suckle over his wolfhood after that, not wanting him to do it again, as the twins continued to pull out and thrust into her with perfect harmony. He let her struggle to work with her mouth so full, enjoying the way she strained about his length, before deciding she had had enough of a break.

"And what are you two sand bags doing? Sleeping?" Lupus said to the two lizards. As if they had heard this line before, and knew just what to do, they suddenly sprung to life. Kori lifted his head to the tailhole of the wolf and began to work it over with his tongue. Kody leaned forward, to try and lick and nibble on the wolf's nipples, but the girl between them made the distance too great. He tried to move closer, but that caused the wolf's length to move deeper and deeper into her mouth, until it was threatening to enter her throat.

Rachel tried to push Lupus' hips away with her hands, but Kody wrapped his scaled hands around Lupus' hips and pulled him close, both hilting himself and his twin in the girl, and causing the wolf cock to penetrate the girl's throat muscles, much against her will. Using his hand, Lupus finished the job, forcing the girl's throat to stretch and bulge wide to accept his girth.

Eventually, his knot was pressed against her lips. He gave her just a moment of solitude and peace, before inhaling sharply, and grabbing her head with both paws. He began to pound away, not caring at all if the girl got hurt. In fact, he wanted her to quit, so that they could say she lost the game, since the winner got to decide what happened the next day. The two lizards took up the quickened pace as set by the wolf.

She was being roughly pounded on from all ends, feeling each of her openings being stretched and used by others. Her throat muscles spasmed and worked Lupus' thick cock as her lower muscles did the same for the two lizards below. She felt like her body was betraying her, bringing more tears to her eyes. The more rough they were with her, the more her muscles contracted and squeezed, both bringing more pain to her and more pleasure to them, and coaxing them to be even more rough.

Rachel thought at first that Lupus would give her breaks to breathe, but it was clear that he wouldn't be stopping soon, so she had to breathe in short, ragged breaths, during the split seconds that her maw wasn't being stuffed beyond capacity by wolf meat. As always, the twins worked in perfect unison, pounding into the girl with near perfect rhythm, adding their juices to the present mix.

No matter how hard the lizards tried to match the speed of the wolf, he always seemed to be pounding away into the girl faster than they were. Lupus was on a real power trip, loving the gagging, slurping sounds coming from the girl below. He wanted to leave marks. He wanted to make it so that every time she swallowed food, she'd remember the feeling of his giant cock stretching her mouth and throat wide open. He wanted fill her up completely, so that her stomach was full and his cum came back out her mouth.

Imagining her full of his cum was the last bit of pleasure he needed to climax. He retreated just enough so that his head was on the tip of her tongue, then he pinched her lips around his cock with his index finger and thumb making a ring around his wolfhood. Despite this being his second climax of the day, it had lost little intensity. He sprayed such powerful jets of cum in such quantity, that Rachel feared she would drown. The gulped and swallowed more than she thought she should have been able, but still more sprayed from her lips when even her bulging cheeks were full.

The taste was salty, and gave Rachel a dirty feeling all over. It was like it tasted like "I own you. You are my toy." If such a taste existed.

The wolf cum dripped down her chin and neck, before dripping onto the lizard below. The pair of lizards, as if on cue, came into the girl at exactly the same time, stretching her, filling her like a cum-filled water balloon made of girl.

The three males let go of her and pulled out, causing a lot of coughing and drooling and spilling and spooling of cum from every end and angle. Everyone was panting, but none more than Rachel. She rolled off the lizard and panted and sighed and moaned in a broth of juices from three different men, including some of her own.

Finally, Lupus saw David masturbating in the shadows. "You liked that, huh? You like seeing her used by your friends for their pleasure?"

"Shut up," David shouted quietly.

"What's that? Speak up. Better yet, come closer. Come over here and join us. Your cousin is the tightest thing ever."

David was about to say, "I would never, you sick bastard," but her couldn't, not after Rachel lifted her cum splattered head, saying, "Yeah David, why don't you?

Seeing her eyes, still so innocent after all that, he just couldn't say no. He was sure that, after that, she would hate him, but he looked at him with nothing but love. Before he knew what he was doing, he was already kneeling over her, kissing her and telling her that he loved her. She giggled and told him that she loved him too. It would have been a real intimate occasion, if Lupus hadn't interrupted with, "Rachel, come over here and lick my paws. David, you can take her from behind.

Rachel semi-reluctantly peeled her soaked body off of her cousin's and crawled over to where Lupus had outstretched his feet for her. She wondered if this was still part of the game as she timidly extended her tongue and gingerly touched the tip of her tongue to the sole of the wolf. She thought the taste would have been completely disgusting, but she found out it was very similar to the taste of his cock, albeit less in her throat. She didn't have much time to examine the taste before she got a large dose, however, as David had already shuffled over to Rachel's backside and bucked his hips awkwardly, missing her entrance and jerking her face forward, planting it directly onto Lupus' paw.

When he tried again, David hit his target right on the mark, making him the third male Rachel had taken in her young vagina that day. While both the wolf and the lizard who had occupied her before were too large for her to truly say she was comfortable, her cousin was a much better match. She slightly missed the feeling of fullness that the larger males gave her, but she was very glad to be rid of the nagging pain from being stretched.

David leaned over his cousin and nibbled on her ear, and panted sweet nothings while he humped her softly. David was the most emotional of his friends, which was probably the main reason they usually made him take Rachel's place when they wanted to have some of this kind of fun.

But he didn't care about them right now. All he cared about was making love to Rachel, real love, not the brutal fucking those other brutes gave her. He could tell she was tired down there, by the way she panted and gasped every time he humped forward and hilted himself in her. The large amounts of various fluids made this coupling much easier on Rachel, and for the first time, she enjoyed her fucking without any hindrance.

Unfortunately, she was not free of distraction. Lupus wiggled his toes as Rachel's tongue darted over them. As she became more comfortable, thanks to someone on top of her being gentle for once, she became more adventurous. Her licks pressed more and more of her tongue to his canid pads, and she even started suckling on his toes every now and then.

David had been stroking himself the whole time, so it was no wonder that he didn't last long when he felt Rachel's soft folds wrapped snugly around his dick. He added his contribution to the ever diversifying mix inside the girl, withdrawing, and leaving the girl dripping even more than before. Then he rolled her over and began kissing her neck all over.

Lupus laughed and stood up, mocking the couple, and getting the two lizards to join in, calling them "A match pair of freaks". Following Lupus' instructions, the three larger teens circled the pair of rodents and released three warm yellow streams onto the younger rodents. David was embarrassed, but he tried to shield Rachel from most if it. When he looked at her, though, she was still smiling. "You guys play really weird games here at the beach," she said.

Lupus laughed at her, "You liked all that?" Rachel nodded her head, "Mhm, it was weird, but it was fun too." The pair of Komodo Dragons seemed just as oblivious as Rachel was, not one of them realizing that Lupus was being a bully. Lupus knew, and David knew, but Rachel, Kody, and Kori all thought it was just a game. Because of that, Rachel held no hard feelings for any of the three older teens as they left. Lupus lead them away to his home, teasing them for being dumb, and saying, "I've got something that I want you two try." Apparently the wolf still had not had his fill of sex for the day.

When they were well out of sight, David looked at his cousin. She was drenched with a combination of fluids, including some from himself. David, too, was more wet than he cared to be. There was no way they could return home this way. So David suggested they wade into the water and wash off. By now, the sun was not so high in the sky. The afternoon had begun, and the breeze began to pick up again, so it was not so hot in the sunlight. In fact, the light was already beginning to wane and turn orange as the sun began to set.

The two cousins played in the water, letting the ocean wash off all evidence of their previous adventures. They washed off Rachel's dress and laid it on the hot sand to dry. Even when they were clean, they splashed and swam until the sky was a deep orange. Then, they laid on the shore where the waves could still wash over them. There they rested, enjoying each other's company. But they were not aware that there was a third person with them.

A most peculiar shark had smelled them in the water some time ago. This particular shark was very unusual, and was often ridiculed by the other ocean dwellers for his strange tastes. While his neighbors all had attractions for other sea creatures, this shark held attractions for things that walked on land. He would often lurk offshore, watching lovers who thought the beach would be a romantic and private place to share their love. At least they were right about the romantic part. In addition to this fetish of his, he was also quite timid, making him a queer shark indeed.

On this day, he smelled the products of sex emanating from the shore, and his interests were piqued. He probably did not realize that he was looking at a pair of young teens. After all, this was the closest he had been to land furs. From far away, they looked rather small, so he must have assumed this was their regular size.

Either way, he had merely been watching them, smelling the scent of their previous adventures in the water. He closed his eyes and let himself drift around, just smelling them and imagining what it would be like to be with them right now. He imagined all sorts of things as his dual penises began to emerge and harden. He didn't realize how close he had drifted, unconsciously pursuing the source of the smell and moving closer and closer. By the time he began touching himself and making audible grunting, he was well within eyesight of a particular innocent little girl.

"Hello there Mister!" Rachel called out, startling both the shark and David, who had previously been napping. David, upon seeing the shark, instantly felt ill at ease, and whispered to Rachel, trying to get her to back away without upsetting the large ocean man. Rachel, however, was never exposed to the fear of sharks that was present in beach communities, so she treated this person like she would have treated any other.

She started to wade into the sea to see someone who could potentially be a new friend, but David stopped her, grabbing her by the arm and crying, "Rachel, don't. Sharks are dangerous." The shark was afraid they would run off and alert others. Fearing his safety, and fearing that he might not be able to shore-gaze on this beach any longer, he stood up, saying, "No, no. You've got me all wrong! I'm a friendly shark!"

"No such thing!" David cried out. Then he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his foot. Rachel had stomped on his toes saying, "Don't be such a meanie! If he says he's nice, then..." But she was interrupted by David, still nursing his toes, "Rachel, you don't understand."

The shark's voice went from begging to pleading as he said, "Please...give me a chance." David looked at the obviously distressed shark, then to his cousin who was pouting her face and crossing her arms. With a sigh, he announced, "Fine." Then he added, "But I'm watching you. Don't try anything fishy."

The shark ducked back under the surface of the water and swam slowly up to the shore, where Rachel waded about knee-deep, and outstretched her hand. He nuzzled her small paw at first, and she began to pet his leathery snout. She giggled, "What's your name?" The shark shuddered as she began to scratch his sensitive snout, which was packed full of sensory nerves. He almost stuttered, "My name's Timothy."

"Timmy the shark!" Rachel squealed. She grabbed his hand and pulled him up to meet David, but when his body rose out of the water, she noticed his still exposed pair of cocks. Though they had deflated slightly, they were still a strange sight for her. As the two males exchanged greetings, and David passed furtive glances, Rachel ducked between the shark's legs and grabbed at both his penises, causing the shark to squeak a high-pitched, "Eep!"

"Look, David! He has two!" Rachel shouted, obviously proud and exposing the shark's twin genitals. "Ah...Y--you shouldn't t--touch those," the shark stammered, "Th--those are for--" But Rachel gleefully cheered, "I know what they're for! You play with them like this." Then she began to nurse one of the sharks cocks in her mouth, restoring its firmness and bringing it back to life.

David yelled with a blush, "H--Hey Rachel! You can't just go around doing stuff like that!" But Rachel just turned to him and cheered, "Don't worry Davey, there's one for you too!" At that, his blush intensified tenfold. He looked at Timmy, who was also blushing. They looked at each other with blank stares before Timothy cocked the eyebrow region (if he were to have an eyebrow) and shrugged his shoulders, motioning to his other penis that was unattended to.

Rachel had already taken her full attention to servicing the shark. Her tiny mouth opened for the shark's still-growing penis, and her tongue darted over the tip of it. She was working so well, that Timothy's knees buckled, and he fell backward into the water, pulling his cock out of Rachel's mouth with him. He sat with the water level just at the base his cocks. Rachel looked at his pair of hardening organs, the one she was dripping pre from the tip. Both his penises were the same size, and they were both slightly longer and thicker than Lupus'. She was about to set her mouth on it again, when David came up from behind her and, getting on his knees in front of the shark, took the other cock into his mouth.

Seeing her cousin join her, she took to the first cock with great excitement. Timothy gasped in ecstasy as his greatest fantasies were coming true in his lap. Two pairs of mammal mouths were sucking and slurping away at both his cocks. A pleasure that all pleasureful acts he had before this one seemed like nothing. David glanced at Rachel who was happily suckling away. When she looked at him, their eyes met, and a mutual understanding was exchanged in an instant, and, just like that, the contest began.

Both rodents began to suck and slurp with increased vigor, each of them wanted to be the first to have their cock cum. (They didn't know, of course, that both cocks would erupt at the same time, but that didn't stop them from battling.) In an effort from each to outdo the other, both rats took the shark's cocks into their throats at the same time--though Rachel had more difficulty as David was more experienced. This sudden double-deep throat was too much for Timothy. His spine was on fire with jolts of electric signaling, all saying, "Holy Goddamn Fuck This Feels Good!" He tensed and sat upright the moment it happened, then his back went limp and he fell backward into the water.

As the shark lay flabbergasted and dumbfounded as a result of the overdose of pleasure, the two cousins worked feverishly to be the first to bring the shark to climax. They settled into a rhythm. As one of them surged downward, forcing the thick shark meat into their throat, the other rose and worked the sensitive tip with their tongue. Then the first would pull up, sucking and slurping and dragging their tight throat walls along the shark flesh, as the other lowered themself, forcing their esophagus to stretch wide to make room for the thick meat.

Rachel had a hard blush on her face. She wanted to win, but her throat was on fire. She didn't know how much more she could take of this. She felt the muscles in her throat clamp and squeeze Timothy's cock, though no matter how hard they clenched, the shark cock gave no heed. It simply dove into her throat, pushing everything aside to make room for itself. David, too, was feeling similarly exhausted, but there was no way he was going to lose to a girl. So he worked Timothy's cock as hard as he could.

Timothy's upper body was completely limp as he simply lay on the water bed as a pair of mammals worked his meat. Each time one of them pulled off, the other was re-penetrating their throat. He couldn't make heads or tails of the sensations going on his loins. He felt a throat splitting wide on a cock at any given moment, but couldn't tell which was which after a while. He felt a blur of tight throats on his shaft and suckles on his tips and wave after wave of throat penetration.

Finally, unable to take much more, David forced himself to hilt the shark's meat in his throat, the first time either of the cousins had been able to take the whole thing. There, he used a trick he learned from pleasuring Lupus. He made a series of gulps, causing the reflex of all his throat muscles to contract in succession. The result was ripple after ripple of contractions along the length of Timothy's cock. For Timothy, this was the last straw.

He erupted with great magnitude from both his cocks. A shark's load, being underwater, spreads out quickly, as a result, the sharks compensate by having intensely volumous loads. For David, most of this was shot directly into his stomach, since he was hilted, but for Rachel, the cum flooded her maw. The flood was twice as intense as the wolf's. No matter how much she managed to gulp down, more and more ropes of hot shark seed flooded her jaws. For every mouthful of semen she swallowed, two or three spilled past her lips and dripped down her face back onto the crotch from where they came.

For several minutes he filled David's stomach like a balloon, and nearly drowned Rachel, who was being painted increasingly white. When he was finished, both Rachel and David threw their heads back onto the soft sand as Timothy rose out of the waves, panting, "Wow! That was amazing! You guys are awesome!" Then, upon seeing the two tuckered out rodents, "You guys okay?"

"Tired," David panted. Both he and Rachel gasped and tried to catch their breath. David felt like his stomach was going to burst open. "You guys are so fantastic," Timothy spoke, "You've got to let me make it up to you." "Wha--" was all David could manage before the shark picked him up and laid him above Rachel's head. The muscular shark was still full of energy, since he hardly expended any during that last bout. From this angle, he was able to line up one of his thick cocks with Rachel's vagina and lick and suckle on David's cock at the same time.

David moaned as his cock was swallowed up by the ocean predator. There was still a fear that the shark would bite it off and then eat him up, but that fear somehow turned him on. It's what he gets for being a Prey-type fur. Thankfully, Timmy had no such intentions. He worked on David's meat tenderly as he slipped the head of his wide cock into Rachel's delicate orifice. Due to her young age, she was able to stretch to make room for his girth.

So the shark hunched over the two rats and repaid them for their friendly generosity earlier. David was not often allowed such pleasures by his friends, who seemed to make him the group toy. So he was more than content sitting there and letting the shark suck him off. Out of sight, out of mind, however, and Timothy neglected to be gentle with the small girl, and forgot to let her accommodate to his thickness. She tried to steady the shark's pace by pushing his hips away, but the wall of muscle paid no notice to the tiny rodent's arms.

She gasped in half-pain, half pleasure as the large ocean predator forced his huge meat into her. He began to ram his whole length in and out with large thrusts. Rachel began to squeak and moan in a constant mix of pleasurepain. His cock would retreat till only the thick head remained buried inside her, then he would lurch his body forward, driving his cock into her like a nail through wood, splitting her insides wide and stretching them to fit.

Timothy could tell David was getting close, so he increased his pace, matching his sucking with his thrusting as best he could, not realizing how agonizingly he was pleasuring Rachel. Finally, after he had increased his pace to a point that she was groaning and moaning loudly and constantly, Timothy though, "Oh my, that poor girl. I've been neglecting her this whole time, how careless of me. This isn't the way you treat your new friends." At that, he reached down and aligned his second cock up with Rachel's already-abused hole. "This should satisfy her," Timothy thought gleefully to himself as he plunged both his enormous cocks into her.

The shark mistook Rachel's screech of pleasurepain for just pleasure, and thought whimsically to himself, "There we go! See? She loves it." He secretly wanted to give more pleasure to Rachel more than to David, since she was the one who trusted him first. So he ground his two cocks into her pussy more forcefully, in an effort to pleasure her more thoroughly.

It was a wonder that Rachel ever could contain the two massive whales. Somehow, her body was stretched to lewd proportions to receive the whole package. Timothy perceived David's climax close at hand, so he brought himself to a pace that even he, with his ocean toned muscles, couldn't sustain for long. He had to place a firm hand on Rachel's stomach to pin her down and keep her from sliding back and forth as he roughly pistoned in and out of her tight body, while at the same time, sucking David's cock more thoroughly than before.

David shot a meek load into the shark's jaws, squeaking in pleasure as he did. Then, to finish up, Timothy raised his head and upper body, and gave Rachel a last few seconds of a good, hard pounding before he shot a second load into her well-used pussy. The cum seemed to flow and flow, staining the water around them a cloudy, murky white.

When he pulled out of her, Rachel was close to passing out from the treatment. More tired than ever, she didn't care to move an inch. She simply laid on the watery sand, trying to recuperate from such a lewd fucking. "Well, now we have to clean up all over again," David complained.

"Oh, Sorry. Hehehe." Timothy remembered how he was watching them wash up in the first place. As David washed himself off, Timothy scooted up to Rachel and began to give her a shark's tongue bath. Starting with her feet, he worked her paws over with his broad tongue. It was surprisingly soft and smooth compared to how rough and leathery his skin was.

He moved up her thighs and licked away all the cum that had worked its way into her fur. Timothy could taste remnants of the wolf and lizards in her fur, but questioned not where the tastes were coming from. When he got up to her still-leaking pussy, he tasted the slight tinge of blood. As a shark, he became increasingly interested in licking her already sore vaginal opening.

Rachel felt sparks of pleasure as he did this. The shark searched for more of this taste and inadvertently pleasured her more and more, lapping up the spills and stains from before. Rachel felt rather cheated, however, as, once the taste was gone, the shark moved on and licked her torso and arms clean, and finally her face. She giggled as he licked her face like a dog, and she rubbed and scratched his snout as before.

When David was finished cleaning himself, he saw the shark spooning with his cousin in the sand, panting as she rubbed his sensitive snout. "Come on you two. We have to get back home, look at how late it is!" Rachel saw that the sun was halfway behind the horizon, and the sky had lit on fire with red and orange.

They said goodbye to the shark and made promises to go swimming with some time later. Then they put Rachel's dress back on, which had been given plenty of time to dry. They scurried home as fast as they could, but the sun had completely gone down when they walked up the back steps and came in the house. "There you are!" David's mother cried, "Uncle Alder flew all the way here to spend the summer with us." "Uncle Alder!?" the two cried. "It was supposed to be a surprise, we've been waiting for you two all day."

"Uncle" Alder was actually not related to them at all. The tall teal-scaled dragon was a close childhood friend of the two brothers who were David and Rachel's fathers. The two of them jumped up and hugged him in the tackle-hug format. "Hey there you two!" he laughed, "You two have gotten so big! You were swimming this whole time?" David and Rachel looked at each other for a moment before laughing, "Yeah, we were swimming."

They spent the rest of the evening talking and laughing and eating together before they made sleeping arrangements. The house only had one guest room, which was originally intended to be for Rachel, but now that the dragon was there, they insisted he sleep there instead. "I don't want to kick little Rachel from her room."

"I'm not little!" she cried, "Besides, I don't mind. You can have the bed and I'll sleep in the living room with Mommy and Daddy." David's mother accounted, "Actually, we're short one set of blankets, someone's going to have to share." "That settles it then," the dragon announced, "Rachel can have my blankets and the bed, and I'll sleep outside." Everyone argued like this for a while, without getting much of anywhere.

Finally, Rachel offered, "What if we share the guest room Uncle Alder?" All at once, the whole assembly fell silent as if to say, "Why didn't I think of that?" "No objections?" Alder asked, "Well then, it'll be an old-fashioned sleep over."

Later, when all the blankets were distributed, and everyone was putting an end to the day, Rachel sat on the bed in her nightgown as Alder changed out of his traveling clothes, a button up shirt and tie with khaki dress pants and dress shoes. "So what were you and David really doing?" he asked, undoing his tie. He added, "And if you lie, I'll be very upset with you."

"What?" Rachel stammered, "W-we really were swimming. Honest!" "Of course you were," he chuckled, tossing his tie to the side and unbuttoning his collar, "That why your dress was completely dry?" Rachel bit her finger, when she realized she had been figured out, "Okay, okay! I admit it, David and I were--" "Hey," the dragon hushed, "not so loud. You don't have to get worked up about it. I've done that plenty of times. With your father too in fact!" Rachel's eyes went wide as she thought of the dragon who had always been just her uncle with sexual thoughts for the first time.

"You--you guys really did...that?" she asked. "Of course!" the dragon laughed, "We went skinny dipping all the time. Especially when we didn't want our clothes to get wet." Rachel gave a huge sigh of relief, "He thinks David and I were just skinny dipping," she thought to herself. He chuckled, seeing her reaction. Finally, he removed his shoes and pants, standing before the girl in just his boxer shorts. "Do you mind if we sleep on top of the blanket?" he asked, "I'm not really used to this ocean heat just yet." "Yeah," Rachel said, becoming suddenly aware of the heat, "It's a lot hotter down here."

The dragon laughed and tackle hugged her onto the bed. She giggled, but he reminded her not to be too loud, before turning over and going to sleep. Rachel, however, had much more difficulty drifting off. She tossed and turned in the heat, so she opened the window, letting a breeze roll in. Still, she found no rest. Something was bothering her, and she couldn't figure it out. She decided to see if getting a drink would help, but she tripped and fell, and found out what was bothering her the whole time.

Lying spread out on the floor, she felt the still warm and damp sock of the dragon on her snout. She had tripped on one of the dragon's shoes and landed face first on the other one. From here, she realized she had been smelling the dragon's musk, and it was distracting her. She craned her neck to check if he was awake, and, finding he was still asleep, pulled the musky sock to her nose and took deep inhales of the scent.

She caught herself being louder than she should have been, cutting off a rather loud, "Mmm..." Again, she checked to see if he had woken from her noise, but he seemed to be a rather heavy sleeper. Eventually, she tried the shoe, deciding that the sock wasn't potent enough, but she found that even that wasn't enough musk for her. She decided to go for the source. She turned to the sleeping dragon and whispered, "Uncle Alder....Psst...." then she shoved him, trying to see if he would wake up, "Hey, are you awake?"

Nothing.

So she gathered her courage and crawled to the foot of the bed and sat down cross-legged at her uncle's feet. She took both his feet into her lap, and just stroked them lovingly. The scent was much stronger here. She was reminded of the scent of the wolf and the lizards. The smell made her light headed with pleasure as she remembered the feeling. It was a musk that told her, "You belong to me."

She lifted one of the scaly feet to her muzzle and began licking it and nuzzling it. "Don't worry," she thought silently, "I promise to do a good job for you Alder." She rubbed it with her paws while she licked in between his toes, smelling the potent scent that repeated the words over and over in her head, "You body is mine."

She shuddered at the though and bucked her hips forward, grinding his heel into her pussy. She began to suck on his clawed toes as she humped his other foot. She was drunk with his scent that was so powerfully male. She began to love the thought of it and kept hearing it in her mind, "You are my toy, just for me. Just for my pleasure."

Then she heard something with her ears, rather than her mind. A voice. A familiar voice. In fact, the very last voice saying the very last thing she wanted to hear at this moment in time. She heard the dragon ask, "What do you think you're doing?" She glanced between his toes to see he was leaning up, and wide awake. She simply froze. She couldn't move, couldn't think, couldn't answer his question. More importantly, she couldn't hide the fact that she had made her panties, and his heel wet with her juices.

"I said, What do you think you're doing little girl?" The dragon asked again. Then he added, "If you're going to lick something, you should be licking this instead." He took his foot away, revealing his godly draconian cock. It was one and a half times the length of the shark's, and just as wide in the thinnest areas. The head started as a tapered tip, then flared to a ridge. The shaft was covered in a series of ribs, where the shaft got thick, then thin, then thick again. About 6 of these continued until the base of his shaft, where he had a knot that was even larger than Lupus'. In addition, the urethral vein on the underside was studded along the whole length and there were smaller studs on the shaft where the ribs were.

"Wh--what?" Rachel stammered in disbelief. "Oh come now," the dragon explained, "I woke up as soon as you fell. I watched you sniff my socks, then pretended I was asleep while you worked my feet. But I decided you would do a better job pleasing me by working with the actual thing. Besides, I'm sure it won't be your first time working with one."

"How did you know?" Rachel whispered, careful to keep her voice down. "Dragons have a sharp sense of smell. And hearing too. You know you aren't as quiet as you think you are, whispering, 'My body belongs to you' over and over like that." Rachel blushed furiously, realizing she had been saying those things aloud. "And if it belongs to me," Alder continued, "then I want you to come over here, and please me, like you were meant for."

Rachel was embarrassed, but incredibly turned on at the same time. She put his footpaws down and crawled over to his cock which had now begun to leak precum from the tip. She sat for a moment, just marveling at the sheer mass of the thing. Alder signaled his impatience with an, "Ahem." So Rachel took his draconian cock in her hands and started stroking it. She didn't want to even attempt putting it in her mouth yet, so she began to lick the sides, starting from the base and working to the tip, then going back down.

Every now and then, she would stop at the head and lap up the oozing pre that kept flowing in a steady stream. Finally, Alder coaxed Rachel to take him into her mouth by putting a hand on her head and gently pressing down. She got the hint and began to bob up and down, but she could only take a small portion of his length into her maw. Still, she tried hard to please the dragon, like she was meant for.

In between slurps and licks, Rachel confessed, "Alder...I lied before." The dragon arched his back, saying, "Oh? I told you I'd be unhappy if you lied to me."

Then somewhat mischievously, Alder took his other hand and placed it on the first one and pulled the girl onto his thick cock, eliciting a gagging sound from Rachel as he throat was rudely split open. He pulled her off his cock before asking, "So, what did you lie about."

"Before, me and David weren't skinny dipping. We did this. Both with him and his friends."

"Is that so?" the dragon answered, "Then I bet you're already used to things like this," and plunged his cock back into her throat.It took a relatively forceful thrust to get Rachel as deep as he got her, and he lifted her head and pulled again. It was a moderate pace, but the gross magnitude of his dragonhood made it an intense face fucking for the girl. She had only barely gotten to the one-fourth mark and it was taking all she had to be able to stand it.

He continued pounding the girl's throat, somewhat nonchalantly, as if it was a completely normal occurrence. It was very clear that Alder intended to go at whatever pace he set, regardless of Rachel could handle it comfortably. He would make her handle it either way.

Just to tease her, he pulled her head down on his spire of a cock and simply held her there. After a few moments, her throat began to burn as it was spread impossibly wide, and her lungs began to burn as she was deprived of air. After letting her stew like that for several moments, he let go, forcing her to have to pull off of his cock herself. When she dragged herself off of his mammoth penis, she raked the studs and ribs against the inside of her throat. Her jaw was having trouble dealing with the changing thickness of the ribs, but eventually, she freed herself.

She flung her head upwards, gasping and panting, trying to get air. Alder gave her a brief few moments of rest, before grabbing her head with both hands again and plunging his flesh deep down her throat. And again the just held her there, letting her squirm and listening to her muffled cries. Once again, he let go of her, making her force her throat to grind against his textured cock.

She gasped again for air, this time, she was coughing and trying to exchange as much air she could before the dragon would plunge back into her throat. This time though, he lifted her head so the at she looked at his face, and said, "Now now, you're being much too loud. Let's try this again, shall we? And, this time, be more quiet."

Instead of slamming her head back onto his cock as before, he lifted her head onto his jutting spire, and inserted it slowly. With both hands, he brought her head down at an excruciatingly slow pace. His pointed head pushed slowly past the back of her jaw. He let her throat slide over every inch. This time, instead of just holding her in one place, he continuously and slowly forced his fat meat into her throat. By the time they passed the place where he had previously been stopping, her throat was already on fire, and she wanted to take a new breath, but, still, the dragon pressed on.

Deeper and deeper his cock sank into the girl's mouth. More and more of his flesh was disappearing, her body being impaled on his massive spear. Passed the one-fourth mark and she felt like she was going to pass out, but he continued driving his dick into her. She tried as hard as she could to keep utterly silent, but the studded ribs were grinding into her throat flesh. She couldn't help but let out subtle whimpers as her uncle drove his cock deeper and deeper into her. She wondered if he was ever going to stop.

Passed the halfway mark now, she had endured two of the studded ribs scraping her throat, and the third was in her maw right at that moment. Alder pulled Rachel's body even lower, letting the third of his ribs spread her muscles wide, letting the elastic skin stretch, then retract as he plunged the third rib into her esophagus. Then he let go, as before, but this time, when she had only pulled one rib out of her throat, he put a hand back, and forced her down again, propelling the rib back where it came from.

He did this three times, letting her pull the rib out of her throat so it sat in her maw, then pushing her head down to swallow it all over again. Finally, on the next time, she got the message, and began to do all the work herself, pulling the thicker portion of her uncle's cock out of her throat, just to forcefully shove it back in.

Rachel was ready to burst. Her body was being filled far beyond what it was built to be able to handle. She was tired, and had to hold her breath, but still she fucked her throat using Alder's massively thick cock. She was in so much pain, but she was terribly wet knowing that she was subjecting herself to this on her own just to pleasure a male. That's where she belonged, stretched wide over some fat cock. She didn't care anymore, she just wanted to please Alder as best she could, regardless of whether she received the same.

Using the last of the air in her lungs, she began to pump up and down at a furious pace. The dragon was stunned by this reaction, sending huge surges of pleasure to the male, resulting in large splashes of pre being thrown down the girl's throat. The little rat had finally realized she wanted to be used this way, so she actually tried to be as rough with her body as she could, something the adult above her was happily enjoying.

Finally, she needed air, so she withdrew the giant snake from her maw. Shuddering as each studded rib split her throat open wide. The ridge on his head was slightly thicker than the ribs, resulting in her throat stretching wider when the ridge passed her throat. However, one she was almost free, the dragon grabbed her head once more, and powerfully sunk his shaft into her throat to the halfway mark again, eliciting a very muffled squeal from the rodent. Then, he ripped her off, all three studded ribs and the ridged head passing her throat all at once, twice in a row.

At last she had air, yet, remembering the command to remain silent, resisted the urge to cough, and tried to catch her breath making as little noise as possible. "Good girl," the dragon praised, "I'm impressed you were able to handle that." When Alder said this, she couldn't hold her coughs in anymore, and so she coughed up mouthfulls of pre that had been left in her throat by her uncle's hose like penis. She coughed quietly, however, and the adult continued, "I wonder if you'll be able to handle this..."

Leaving her very little time to wonder what he meant, he picked her up laid on the floor, poising the girl above his penis. Before he started, he picked up one of his dirty socks and shoved it into her tired mouth, saying, "Remember, quiet as you can."

The advantage of being on the floor was that the bed would make no noise. In addition, none of the energy would be absorbed by the springs, meaning all his energy would go directly into fucking this sweet morsel of a little girl.

Rachel was being held above her beloved dragon's tremendous tower. She had barely been able to handle half of his length before. From this position, gravity would pull her down till she was hilted, even if the dragon did nothing at all. But, she got the feeling the dragon wouldn't be doing nothing.

With little warning, he jacked his hips up in a moderate thrust, getting his length halfway buried in the girl. Her face scrunched up as the ribs gnashed her sensitive vaginal walls. Not wanting his new toy to stretch out, or accommodate too much, Alder began jerking his hips in a series of upward thrusts. His niece was slid down on his cock with each thrust due to her own weight. Eventually, she had taken three-fourths of his cock. At this point, she could feel the tip of his cock beginning to touch the opening of her cervix.

She tried to warn him to be gentle at this part, but all the came through the musky cloth in the jaw was muffled murmurs. Alder got the hint though. However, instead of taking it a bit easier for her, he pulled his hips back a ways, then thrust up, adding the force of her weight to the force of his thrust, filling her womb with his cock. She held the groan in as best she could, but some of it escaped her gag. It was exactly the sound the dragon wanted to hear.

From this position, her womb was completely filled, however, the dragon's knot was still just barely kissing her pussy's lips. She knew that he was going to try and hilt in her, but she wondered if it was even possible. Before trying such a feat, though, the dragon merely enjoyed the tight pussy being spread wide by his thick meat. He vigorously ground his meat into the girl's body. His knot wasn't even keeping itself out, it was merely being kept away by the fullness of the girl's body. There was simply no where else for his cock to go.

However, this wasn't an end that Alder would accept. He would force her body to accept his knot and hilt her. He increased his pace dramatically, practically jackhammering the little girl. Her insides churned and were shifted by his oscillating flesh. Each and every one of his thrusts drove his draconic head into the back of the little girl's premature womb, each and every thrust caused her body to stretch very slightly.

Eventually, like he predicted, his knot came closer and closer to her opening, until it was slamming against her stretched lips. She felt his knot hitting her, knocking on the door to her body, asking for entrance. She had no more room to put it though, so the dragon intended to make room. It turns out, insides can be shifted around rather easily if you apply enough force, something that the dragon did when he grabbed the girl's shoulders and pulled her down.

It took every fiber of her not to scream as the invading flesh penetrated her further. The knot splayed her lips wide, threatening to tear the skin. The dragon wasn't worried about such a thing happening, however. Little girls are especially elastic. He sat up, laying the girl on her back. From this angle, he could more easily put his weight into fucking the poor rat trapped beneath him.

Rachel felt terrible and wonderful at the same time. She wanted this more than she knew. She wanted to be split open by a thick, powerful cock, and she wanted it to fill her beyond full. This was exactly what the adult dragon intended to do. After a few powerful thrusts weren't enough to slam the last of his knot into the girl, he grabbed her hips and just pulled.

Just like when he did the same for her throat his cock now slowly disappeared into her nether region. His knot stretched her vagina till it was at its absolute limit, and the rest of his cock forced her insides to stretch and make room. A bulge was clearly visible on her tummy where his head obscenely stretched the skin.

With a lurch, the couple's hips finally met with a lewd Pop! Alder stifled the urge to roar as he claimed his prize. More cum than that of the wolf and the shark combined were unloaded into her body within the first minute alone, and he came for twice as long as either of them. He continued to grind his thickness into her mound, just for emphasis, as he cause her belly to swell and bloat. The bulge on her belly disappeared as he filled her up.

Thankfully, the guest room was directly across from the bathroom, so he carried her to the bathtub where he withdrew his knot. After some difficulty, and some fidgeting from Rachel, it came loose, letting the whole mess begin to leak out. The dragon, impressively, was still cumming, and he covered the girl's face and chest with spunky white.

Rachel began scooping up cum on her fingers to suckle on, causing the adult to chuckle, "You really are a little slut aren't you? Let's get cleaned up." Rachel nodded, before adding, "Uhm...since we're going to be cleaning up anyway...do you mind maybe..." "Rachel," Alder said, "We just had lewd and provocative sex. You don't have to be embarrassed. Besides..." he added in a deeper, more seductive tone, "It wouldn't do at all if my new slave wasn't being honest with her master."

With a blush, Rachel asked, "Can we do this again every night?" Alder laughed at the girl as he stepped into the shower, turning it on, saying, "I had planned to do that whether you wanted it or not. And you'll be worshiping my paws like that again every night as well." Rachel felt fluttery inside, and gave her uncle a tongue bath like she had received from the shark earlier. She licked his crotch clean of fluids, relishing the taste.

Even after the water had washed away the waste, she licked his legs and moved down to his feet where she began licking and cleaning his foot paws. Though he would have liked her to continue, the dragon cut the moment short, not wanting to bring any attention from the rest of the family with an overly long shower.

The two dried off and returned to the room, where Alder offered his paws for Rachel to service once again. She happily licked and rubbed his paws, taking great pride in the chance to pleasure the dragon. When she was finished, he lifted her up, and laid her on the bed next to him so that they were spooning. With a short, strong thrust, he plunged half his length, which had hardened when she was servicing his paws, into her sore, sensitive folds.

She winced and whined, but he wanted to sleep with at least part of his cock buried inside her to remind her of who she belonged to now. She gingerly touched her sensitive pussy lips, spread wide by her new master's thick girth, and smiled, thinking about how great the rest of summer vacation was going to be.

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What the balls that was a long story! Thank so so much for reading it all the way to the end!

Hopefully I was able to keep you engaged throughout the whole thing

This was a request by an incredibly patient user, who I have to thank for being patient with me. (If I were him I would have punished me for taking so long, and many whips and chains would had.)

Anyway, I'll try not to write such long things like this anymore. Too long for me, just too long.

Also, now I want to go to the beach for some reason...