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The sea otter crept up cautiously across the wet sand, her deep green eyes intently fixated on the large polar bear spread out on its side, half in and half out of the roiling surf, a few feet away from her. He hadn't moved since she had spotted him, but the rising and falling of his brawny chest indicated he was alive - and therefore, to her, dangerous.

Leilani reached down and unsheathed a bone dagger from its place along her thigh, then held it protectively before her as she crouched down beside the creature, noticing right away that as the water rushed in, it receded back in a pale reddish color. Frowning, the sea otter crawled over to the other side of the bear and noticed a deep gash on his right leg, the flesh jagged and torn through a tattered pair of faded fatigues.

She gasped and backed away, having not seen such a serious wound in quite a long time, but knowing full well what she needed to do. She leapt to her feet and waded out into the surf, getting in nearly waist-deep, until the cool waves splashed over her breasts. From there, she waded across the shoreline, fishing out several strands of floating seaweed. Soon she trudged back to the polar bear, and set to work cutting the seaweed down into large strips. Grimacing, she placed the strips over the gaping wound, allowing the natural salt of the ocean to seep into the creature's flesh. As the bleeding finally slowed and then stopped, she carefully tied a few of the strips together to hold them securely as bandages.

The polar bear had still not awakened. Leilani sat back on her knees and tried to decide what to do next. She couldn't just leave him here. The wound was dressed and covered, but there was no telling how much blood had been lost. Nor was she certain how long he had been without water or food. She looked down and noticed a few crabs already sensing a meal. She shooed them away with a paw.

I have to bring him back to my hut or he will surely die out here, she thought and then pondered how to do so. His body, which she guessed to be at least 300 pounds, was too heavy for her to lift. She looked at his peaceful face a moment thoughtfully. The polar bear was almost all white-furred, except for a small splotch of dark fur along his nose. A small scar started down from his forehead and stopped just above his right eye. She noticed other scars as well, running the length of his arms and across his bare chest, some worn and nearly faded under his fur.

_A solider perhaps? _ She knew about the war going on around her, but her tiny island had been spared the horrors thus far. Instinctively she glanced around her again. There was no other sign of life. If she left him here to die, however, others would surely come.

Seeing no other alternative, she got to her feet and bent forward, bringing her webbed paws under the polar bear's arms and dragging him slowly across the sand toward her hut in the distance.

**

Robert opened his eyes as he felt a cool touch against his forehead and mumbled unintelligibly. Hazy images came into focus and he could see the face of a sea otter, her green eyes narrowed, mouth turned down in a frown. As he tried to speak again, he saw the girl pull away, getting to her feet and grasping a dagger. "Wh-where...where am I?"

Leilani stiffened and kept the blade before her. "You are in my hut. On an island called Tahiti. You are alive." And on the heels of that she added mentally, But you will not be for long if you try anything.

"Ta...Tahiti...ohh...I remember now." He sat up in the hammock she had managed to arrange him in and shook his head, gazing at the sea otter fully for the first time.

Dark, wet and short chocolate fur covered her. Around flaring hips, she wore a red and white sarong with a variety of hibiscus bloom patterns stitched through the flimsy cotton. The sarong hardly reached her thighs, showing curvaceous yet strong and toned legs. Adorning her right foot, a gleaming shark-tooth anklet provided an almost-blinding contrast to the rest of her color. He was rather pleased to see that she wore nothing above the waist, and his deep blue eyes crawled over two pert, coconut-sized breasts, capped with dark brown areolas and thick black nipples. A true South Seas beauty he had always read about in comic books, like a vision out of his deepest fantasies.

The sharp dagger she held, however, was very real, and he raised a large paw slowly out towards her, trying on a disarming grin. "You can relax, otter. I'm not going to hurt you."

Leilani surprised herself by grinning back. "Oh, I know you will not, polar bear."

"The name's Robert Stirling." He started to swing his legs over but Leilani was quick as a cat, hurrying forwards and clamping an arm on his legs while she held the dagger up against his chest.

"Do not move, Mr. Stirling," she hissed, "Your leg was badly hurt. It looked like a bite, actually."

Robert's eyes widened and he raised his arms. "Alright, alright, miss. We're fine. No need for theatrics." He watched her slink away from the hammock and sit comfortably on the wooden floor before him. "What's your name?"

She looked at him steadily, setting the dagger aside but within reach. "Leilani."

"Ah, the heavenly flowers. I should have known, someone as beautiful as you." He caught her confused expression and added hastily, "it's Hawaiian. It means "flowers from Heaven"."

"Oh," the sea otter answered, "Is that where you are from. Hawaii?"

"Well, no, I'm actually from the United Kingdom. London." He glanced through a large hole in the hut's wall, looking at the pounding surf outside. "Um...you, uh, didn't see anyone else mucking about here on the beach, did you?"

Leilani shook her head, staying silent.

"Well, good. Perhaps I'm not too late then. I'm looking for someone, you see."

"Another solider?" Leilani asked, standing up and padding over to a small basin to wash the strip of cotton she'd used on his head.

"Well, not exactly." The polar-bear admired the view. The sea otter's ebony hair almost reached the sarong she wore, close to her waist, and every once in a while the thick ruddertail behind her would twitch, lifting the fabric up enough to reveal bare butt-cheeks. "Um," he colored a bit as she looked over her shoulder, catching him staring. "He's a spy actually. I was sent to, ah, liquidate him. I'm a mercenary for British Intelligence. I was asked to eliminate a cunning individual named Samuel Thorne, a mako shark we believe is giving away our naval positions in the South Pacific for the Japanese. I was told he'd been hiding out on Tahiti."

Leilani returned with the cloth and placed it on the bear's forehead again, then motioned to his bandaged leg. "You found him then, I suspect?"

Robert looked down at his leg and seemed to notice the strange dressing for the first time. "Seaweed. You're a clever girl, Leilani. And yes, we tangled but he got the better of me, I fear. At the last instant before he could finish the job, I threw myself off of a neighboring cliff and hit the water. I sank like a stone however, unconscious, and then you probably found me somehow."

The sea otter smiled, looking a bit proud. "Actually you had washed ashore. There was no sign of your shark quarry when I happened upon you. I was about to have a swim when I noticed you." She gently arranged more of the salty dressing around his leg, and the bear noticeably winced. "That leg will not heal for several days, if it is indeed a bite from a shark."

"Love, I do not have several days. If Thorne is still on your island, you are in grave danger yourself."

Leilani's eyes narrowed and she motioned to her dagger on the floor. "I can protect myself if need be."

The bear snorted. "Against a squadron of Japanese soldiers? Leilani, they will surely come here, and your island paradise will become the grounds for a bloody battle. I'd rather not see that happen. I have no way of knowing how long before anyone arrives to check on my status."

"Then you should have thought about all of this before you took your mission," the sea otter answered haughtily, standing back up again and looking angry. "How long?"

Robert licked his lips and sighed before replying, "Two, maybe three days. How long have I been here?"

Leilani growled, "Long enough for my comfort." She padded to a corner of her hut and grabbed a bamboo pole with a sharp wooden tip fastened to the end of it.

"Wh-where are you going? Surely you can't mean to handle that shark-"

The sea otter replied coolly as she walked outside. "I mean to get you some food, polar bear. Stay here."

"Wait..." Robert struggled to lift his legs off of the hammock and hissed through his teeth from the pain. He managed to brace himself against the wall and lean towards the hole to look outside. The sea otter had already reached the shoreline and now stopped to remove her sarong. The polar bear watched in dreamy fascination as Leilani waded naked into the waves, holding the spear. As another small wall of water approached her, the girl dove down and underneath it, soon lost from sight.

He watched the water worriedly for what seemed the longest time, his mind a jumble of thoughts, before a shock of black hair finally popped to the surface several yards out, and he breathed a sigh of relief, having almost held his breath along with her. As she came out of the water dripping wet, his eyes again went to her breasts, watching them jiggle as she lugged out the bamboo spear and hoisted it onto her shoulder, now filled with a variety of succulent fish. His paw stole to his groin, rubbing a useless erection slowly, and realized his lust was rising. He wanted to find his prey and help end this needless war - but he also wanted to lay this sea otter into the sand and-

He fiddled with his fatigues, unbuttoning them until his thick and heavy arousal could come free. The bear wrapped his paw around his throbbing erection, watching the sea otter through half-lidded eyes as she bent down in the sand, gathering her sarong and wrapping it around her hips. For a brief moment, he caught sight of her nethers, ripe and swollen, the dark folds quite puffy and aroused, and wondered what they would feel like, tightening and clenching around his hard cock as he-

He felt a few spatters of warmth against his paw and realized he'd climaxed hard into it. Quickly he grimaced, wiped the glut of semen along his pants and staggered back fully into the hammock as he heard footsteps, and his lovely companion returned with her catch. "You...you're back..." he realized he was badly out of breath and shaking all over from his release.

Leilani nodded then looked at him strangely. "What happened?" She immediately came to him with the wet cloth and placed it on his forehead. "You seem feverish..."

"No...no...I'm fine. I...I just had a dream, I guess."

That seemed to satisfy the sea otter's curiosity, and she started preparing their meal, smiling. "Well, you are safe here, Robert, for now...go back to sleep for a bit, and you can eat when your strength is better..."

The polar bear's eyes were already closing, and the sea otter's soft words followed him as he drifted off.

**

Early the next morning, before the sun was up, Robert awoke to find Leilani curled up against him in the hammock in the darkness, sleeping peacefully. He gulped as he noticed her sarong had lifted up under the quilt, and he could feel the warmth of her buttcheeks pressed up firmly against his groin through his fatigues. He shuddered and spread his legs, surrounding her thick tail in between them and hugging it carefully.

The girl churrriped softly but made no move to extricate her tail. Robert closed his eyes and whimpered as the full thickness of fur and flesh pushed up against his raging erection. Slowly he dry-humped her tail, panting wildly, until he felt on the brink of orgasm again. His large paws enfolded the sea otter in a hug, finding her breasts, and held on to her globes as he let loose jerk after jerk of cum against her body. He heard her churrr deeply, and her tail wiggled between his legs, unknowingly milking his bear-cock further, until there was a steady stream of juices gathering inside his pants. He held her breasts a little while longer, caressing stiff, aroused nipples with his thick digits, and then fell asleep again.

**

Leilani looked dubious as she watched the bear hobble naked towards an approaching wave. "Are you really sure you should do this?" She folded her arms, shaking her head slowly as Robert managed to side-step one wave, before a larger one knocked him off balance, pitching him into the waist-deep water.

"Argh!" the bear foundered as he gradually got to his feet again, and trudged out a bit deeper, until the water was to his chin. "I'm fine, love!" he called out over his shoulder, "I won't get any better if I don't exercise, right?" He sucked in a breath and plunged forward, beginning a slow but steady breast-stroke. The warmth of the Pacific felt good against his fur, and already he could feel his leg improving, although he still grimaced with some pain as the salt water burrowed into his undressed wound with every kick.

He was nearly half a mile from shore when he saw movement in the water, and Leilani's head popped to the surface close beside him, taking in a breath. "Oh...come to join me, did you?" He grinned teasingly at her. "I'm quite alright on my own, you know..."

Leilani gave him a look and started to swim alongside him, matching his breast-stroke, and Robert saw with some delight that she had removed her sarong. Every so often her dark-furred buttcheeks lifted from the water, followed by a sway of her ruddertail. "I swim every day, polar bear. Besides, if your friend is indeed still in the area, you will need my help." She sucked in a deep breath and then dove down, splashing him with her tail. Robert wiped his eyes and then dipped his face into the water, watching the girl kick slowly downwards. He had never seen anything quite like the creature. Every so often, a trickle of bubbles came from her as she kicked deeper and deeper, her bare legs moving like a dancer's, until he could hardly make out her form against the sandy, rocky bottom.

He realized with some alarm that he was greatly aroused again watching her swim. There was something about the way she moved through the water, almost as if she belonged here. Steeling himself, he took a deep breath and ducked his head down, slowly diving approximately twenty feet, a third of the way to the bottom, and glancing around him in the semi-silence of the depths. While he could hold his breath for a few moments at a time, he surely hadn't the lung-power of his aquatic friend. Also, with his tremendous arousal, his heart was beating rapidly, commanding his lungs to breathe much more adamantly than normal. He chanced a look below him, watching Leilani far down, cavorting naked around a scenic reef, and clamped a paw around his erection, stroking himself fitfully.

With his eyes closed tightly, willing himself to empty his lust into the deep blue, he never saw the sea otter swimming upwards, circling his body a few times before floating off to the side, suspended before him, watching fascinated as the polar bear masturbated. Robert heard the sound of bubbles close by him and opened his eyes to find the sea otter staring at his organ, watching it pulse and throb. Letting out a bubbly cry of fright and embarrassment, he suddenly staggered in the water and broke away, kicking hard for the surface, while Leilani followed and surfaced a few feet away from him.

"I'm...I'm sorry..." he panted as he got his breath, shivering all over. "I just...I just..." He stiffened as he felt Leilani suddenly press her warmth against his body, and her whiskery mouth sought his in a deep kiss, tongue carefully, delicately exploring across his own. The urgent lust he'd felt before rose up again, and his arms surrounded her, cupping her buttcheeks and clamping her crotch against his cock, beginning a slow rub.

Leilani pulled away from his arms after the kiss, nuzzling his chin gently, and her webbed paw came down to grasp around his pulsing member, squeezing it hard. As Robert moaned against her and tried to kiss her again, she took in a gulp of air and sank down in front of him. The polar bear gasped as he felt the girl's tongue move over his member in several swipes, and then moaned deeply as her whole mouth took him next. The sea otter's head slowly bobbed back and forth, taking his cock as deep as she could without gagging on the nine-inch length, while her paw cupped his swollen testicles and massaged them firmly.

After a few moments, bubbles appeared on the surface in front of Robert, and Leilani's head appeared in front of him again, gasping. "R-Robert..." she whispered, moaning, and wrapped her legs around him, easing herself down, until she could feel the thick crown of his cock trying to penetrate her. She bit down on her lip, looking into his eyes as she hugged her arms around his neck and sank down slowly atop of him. "Ohhh..." she cried out, feeling hard, thick flesh pushing so deep into her wanting heat. Her netherlips seized on his shaft hungrily, squeezing and tightening around his flesh like a vise, until he was buried inside of her.

"L-lei...I..." Robert started to say, and then the sea otter was bucking down on him, driving them both under the water. He barely got a gulp of air as the girl propelled them down deeper, pushing her arms upwards as she bounced on his cock, her dark breasts bobbling. The water started to feel colder around him and still Leilani kept her arms moving, her legs staying wrapped around his waist. Her long hair would billow across her face and then pull upwards like a second tail with every hard stroke.

The polar bear burbled hard as he felt his lungs straining now, trying to hold back the need to breathe as a much more stronger, more powerful need suddenly came over him. His huge paws wrapped around the sea otter tightly, and he pushed forward, positioning the sea otter under him and rutting her without mercy in the cold depths, jamming his cock in and out of her body quickly, pounding into her.

Leilani's breath left her in several short bursts of bubbles as she climaxed hard around his cock, her feet clamped to his buttcheeks, legs twining and then wrapping tightly around his waist. Robert grabbed for pawfulls of her breasts as he thrust a few more times into her and then came wildly, sending first a few spatters, and then jerks and finally a flood of bear-cum deep into her body.

His lungs couldn't take it any longer. He yanked his cock out of her mid-stream, his ejaculations becoming milky-white globs floating around them, and kicked hard for the surface, followed closely by the sea otter.

At the surface, the two gasped hard, clinging to one another tightly as their orgasms finally passed and faded, becoming a tingle between them. "Oh God, otter girl..." Robert heaved in several deep breaths as Leilani churrred softly and kissed his mouth. "That was...too...close..."

Leilani smiled and nuzzled his cheek, brushing her whiskers across it. "Perhaps we should continue this in...a safer environment..."

Robert suddenly didn't care anymore about the secret mission he had signed up for, the spy he had been sent to eliminate, the Japanese, or this whole, stupid war. All he really wanted to do now was head back to the beach, lay the beautiful sea otter gently down into the warm sand, and make love to her until the sun went down.

**

Leilani wrapped her sarong around her, smiling warmly, and watched Robert put on his undershorts and fatigues before she started padding towards the hut. "I shall prepare some fish for us, if you like..." she said over her shoulder, snapping her wet tail playfully and splashing some water. "Doubtless you have worked up quite an appetite by now. That is, if you can ever sate the appetite you have for me..."

Robert grinned, suddenly sheepish, and hurried to catch up to her, bringing an arm over her shoulder. "Well, we'll see how I am after dinner, love...fish tends to act as quite an aphrodisiac, you know..."

She giggled and stopped walking to look up at him. "Will you-"

A loud splash interrupted them and Robert quickly pushed her roughly aside as a gray blur flung past them both, followed by a loud, angry shriek. Leilani quickly got to her feet and turned around to see Robert tumbling and wrestling in the sand with a large shark. "Robert! No!" she cried out, and immediately ran into the hut to fetch her dagger and spear.

Samuel Thorne stood face to face with the polar bear as they broke off from their tussle, panting hard, the rippled muscles in his chest rising and falling. "Hello, Mr. Stirling." The shark grinned, showing jagged teeth across a wide, thick snout. "I could have sworn you were done for when you fell off the cliff. My compliments for surviving..." His black eyes turned towards the hut. "And for finding such a lovely companion as well. You're just filled with good luck, it seems..."

Robert looked ashen. "You...you saw us?"

Thorne shrugged, stepping closer on large finned feet. "It was difficult not to. You two looked like you were having such a good time underwater, I didn't want to interrupt...it was quite arousing..." He rubbed at the tight shorts he wore, sporting a firm erection. "I might just enjoy that otter myself before I let her die."

"You won't touch her," Robert's teeth clenched tightly and his blue eyes blazed. "I swear it..." With that, he growled loudly and charged the shark again, pitching them both backwards towards the shoreline. Thorne immediately grabbed around the bear's back, digging his claws in, and rolled with him as they approached the surf, swinging their fists. Blood from Robert's still-wounded leg started to run, staining the sand.

"You'll die this time, polar bear!" Thorne shouted above the pounding surf and managed to pin him momentarily. A wave swashed forward, covering Robert's face and causing him to cough before he could brace his legs against the shark's chest and shove him backwards, pitching him into waist-deep water. Thorne quickly got to his feet again in time to defend against a hard swing from Robert's claws, grabbing his arm before he could swing again, and tugging it forward, causing the bear to blunder into deeper water.

Leilani dashed from her hut in time to see Robert and the shark push off from one another. In horror, she watched Thorne shriek loudly before rising up in the water and landing atop of Robert's head, driving them both underneath the surface in a huge splash. "Robert!" the sea otter screamed, and ran headlong towards the surf, tucking the dagger between her teeth and plunging into the water.

Robert was stunned by the heavy blow. All around him was water. He started to kick back up for air, but Thorne suddenly launched forward, slamming his snout hard into the bear's stomach, causing him to bubble hard and double-over in pain, losing the rest of his air. With Thorne's head still close to him, however, the bear was able to grab it, and dig his claws deep into the shark's neck. Thorne howled in pain and wiggled his body hard, finally ripping himself free of the headlock, and swam away from him, allowing the bear to claw back to the surface and gasp.

Through stinging eyes, he saw Leilani swimming towards them and shook his head at her. "Love!" he cried out, "Don't! I'll-" The rest of his words were lost as he was suddenly yanked back down under the water, and forced into a grapple with the shark. Thorne managed to swing around behind him, and with his legs locked around the bear's, grabbed around his stomach and started beating it with both fists. Each body blow felt like a hammer to Robert, and his vision quickly started to dim. He weakly tried to block the blows with his own paws, managing to claw at Thorne's hands a few times.

Thorne pressed tighter around the bear's stomach, determined to drown him, but then felt a slash of pain across his back. He let go of the bear and turned around to see Leilani floating in front of him, a bloody dagger in her paw. The shark smiled coldly at the sea otter and then turned to swim after Robert, who was almost at the surface by now. Thorne quickly grabbed around the bear's legs again, preventing him from getting air, and with a powerful swipe of his tail, drove him back down and kicked hard, dragging the helpless, struggling bear to the reef at the bottom.

Leilani nearly gasped as she saw Robert's head tilt back and a huge burst of bubbles escaped his mouth. Quickly she darted forward, diving down after the struggling pair. By the time she got to the reef, she could see Robert pinned on the bottom, and Thorne straddled atop of him, his hands around his thick neck, trying to choke the life from him. Leilani swam hard for the couple, slashing her dagger in front of her wildly at Thorne's arms, trying to get him to let go. The shark howled and burbled in pain as one of the dagger strikes dug deep into his arm, and he turned to slash at Leilani, narrowly missing the sea otter's legs as she swam out of reach. He stopped fighting to inspect his arm, where blood oozed freely, painting the water around them in pink.

Using all his strength, Robert pushed off the shark and tried to kick for the surface again, but he was too weak. His senses were shutting down. All he wanted to do now was rest. His burly body started to sink back down, powerless, and then he felt Leilani's whiskery muzzle pressing against his, and the warmth of her mouth clamping across his own. Suddenly his lungs started to expand, taking deeply of the sea otter's breath, and soon he could see again.

Leilani let out a startled bark as Thorn got a hold of her arm and spun her around to face him. His toothy grin filled her vision as he leered at the half-nude sea otter, suddenly filled with lust. Before he could pin the girl back into the sand however, Robert came at him in a flying tackle, knocking the shark off balance and driving him backwards into the nearby reef, slamming the back of his head against a set of pointed rocks.

Woozy from the impact, the shark hardly saw Robert come at him again, baring his teeth, and slam his fist straight into his snout, snapping his neck backwards. Before the shark could come completely to his senses, Robert's large paws were around his throat. Already weak, Thorne could only stare incredulously, his hands vainly trying to slap the paws away. Robert pressed harder and Thorne suddenly let out a hard, bubbly grunt and drowned, his cold eyes still staring at him, mouth open, trailing bubbles.

Leilani swam up to Robert and nuzzled his cheek before pointing adamantly to the surface, starting to kick hard. She mmmphed! as she felt the bear's paws around her foot, dragging her back down into his arms. He smiled fondly at her before giving her a deep kiss, giving the sea otter back some of his own air supply. Leilani melted into his embrace and kissed back hungrily, wrapping her arms around him and trembling.

**

The bear continued scanning the sky as Leilani padded up beside him, offering some fish in a small cotton sack. "They'll be here soon, love. They managed to get my signal. Thank the gods Thorne had his equipment stationed nearby, or I might have been stranded here a great deal longer..."

The sea otter smiled winsomely. "Would that have been such a bad thing?" She nuzzled his arm, and it came down to hug about her shoulders, causing her to churrr warmly.

"Not at all. I'd be a very happy bear here with you, love. Any bear would." He stepped away and removed something from around his neck, placing it into her paws. "Here...take this."

She looked down at a set of silver dog tags that gleamed in the sun. "What is this, Robert?"

He grinned at her. "A promise to return as soon as I can." He gave her another warm kiss and pulled away, walking along the shore. "I told them to pick me about a mile from here in the Hoverfly, so I'd best get hiking, love."

Leilani bit her lip. "Why so far away?"

Robert turned and smiled at her. "Because I don't want anyone to know you're here, love. I'd like you to myself when I get back." He winked, then turned more somber. "Besides, this place is unspoiled by the theatre of war, and needs to stay that way. A paradise...one of the last on Earth right now."

He bade her goodbye and the sea otter watched intently as he walked determinedly farther and farther away, following the shoreline, until the bear faded into the horizon.

Leilani clamped the dog tags tightly in her paw, took one more look at the endless sea, and returned to her lone hut in the distance.

END