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James dropped his books on the small cabin and jumped on the bed with a tired sigh. Two days of air travel had taken a toll on the jet lagged husky, and now the gentle swaying of the boat was more than helping to coax him into a nice long nap. He looked out the small porthole, smiling softly as he saw the ship gently push away from the dock, starting its journey.

"I can't believe I'm finally here..." The husky said to himself, looking at the iconic opera house become smaller and smaller as the boat exited Sydney bay. He took a minute to set up his books and everything, and send a couple emails before he lost signal on his cellphone. He wouldn't have any sort of connection to the outside world for a while now, and so he turned off his phone and stored it away from the salty air in the dark depths of his backpack. It was only him and the sea now. He was about to set in for a short nap when a light knock on the door grabbed his attention.

"Come in" he said softly, wondering.

"Aye mate, how's it going? The name's Ralph, and I'm the captain of this mighty vessel here. Thought I'd stop by and say hi" a middle aged dingo said as he opened the door.

"Oh, that's nice of you, thanks. I'm James" he replied, getting up to shake the hand of the captain.

"Nice to make yer acquaintance James... The boat is on autopilot and still heading north, t'least until we clear the reef. We're still going to Luna reef, off the Philippines?" The captain asked, shaking the boy's hand firmly.

"Yep! Do you know how long it'll take to get us there?" He asked.

"Eeeeeh with this weather? Couple days, maybe one and a sliver... Why so far away though? There's some bottler divin' off cairns just off 'ere. If you don't mind this old bloke asking" he said, eyeing over the scuba gear on the corner of the room.

"Oh it's quite alright. I'm doing research diving, looking for a particular nudibranch that's seen in that area." The husky said, pride in his voice.

"A nudibranch, eh? Well, good luck with that, mate; holler out if you need something. I'll be in the cabin up on the second floor, I don't come down much often. I'll let ye know when we get to the spot" he said before limping away. The male closed the door and sighed. He was tired, but at least he'd have a couple of days to relax a little before going back to what he came for. He got his clothes off, tossing them into a heap as he rested up on the firm bunk. The swaying of the boat quickly put him under, sending him off into a blissful night's worth of sleep.

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A slight knock on the door woke him up, the male yawning away the sleepiness as he put on some pants and went to see who it was.

"G'day mate, we're getting close to the reef. Any particular spot you wanna dive off?" The dingo said, offering the male a cup of coffee.

"Thanks... I uh... Yeah! Yeah, I think..." He said as he went back and began to look over the books and files he had before pulling a map of the reef.

"Come prepared, eh? Sweet. We're approaching this thing from the south, here. This crescent moon shape is the coral, gives the place its name." The captain said, eyeing the map.

"Right, luna, Spanish for moon, right? So, I was thinking we could do some dives down here?" He said, pointing at one of the coral formations that made the main body of the reef.

"Alright, can do. I'll plot a course and anchor us close by." He said, before his gaze looked up and saw an old and grainy picture of a sea slug hanging in front of the boy's bed.

"That the sook animal you looking for?" He asked.

"Yeah. It's part of the Costasiella species, but it hasn't been seen in the wild since 1976. I'm hoping to get some good images of it." The husky said, sounding eager and excited.

"Heh, that'd be a corker of a picture. Well then, I'll go plot a course and let ye know." He said, walking out of the room and heading up to the captain's quarters. James smiled softly and grabbed some of his books. It was nice out, and he figured he might as well go and study in the breeze. As he left, his vision was impaired by the bright sunlight for a couple seconds, just enough for him to collide forcefully into a soft body.

"Eeeeeeeee!!!!" Came a cry, female and young. Both furs went tumbling down to the floor, the male landing on top of whoever he had collided against.

"Oh gosh I am so so sorry! Are you..." He started saying, before noticing the fact that he hadn't collided with the captain at all. In fact, a couple inches away from his nose, was a sea otter, looking right back.

"...okay?" He finished saying, out of breath. She was adorable. No older than him, her face seemed to blend in with the breeze and her blue deep eyes seemed deeper than the sea itself.

"Oh my... I... I think I am, sorry for that, I wasn't looking and..." She said softly, blushing as she noticed the male's bare chest was pressed against her swimsuit. He realized it too and hurriedly got up, extending a paw to help her get up.

"N-no no, it was my fault... F-forgive me for asking but... W-who are you?" He asked. He wasn't aware there were more passengers on the boat.

"Oh, I must have forgotten to introduce myself yesterday... My name is Ada. Ada Gilt. I'm the undergrad that the University of Melbourne sent to accompany you?" She said, getting up and shaking his hand. He got a great view of her body, lean and toned and slightly childish in way, but distinctly mature and feminine. She wore a red two piece swimming suit which did nothing to hide her curves, taut against her body.

"I... Didn't know they were sending another undergrad to go with me..." He said softly, not really knowing what to do.

"Y-you are Mr. Lindbergh, right? James? Doing research on indo-pacific nudibranch populations?" She asked cautiously, as if making sure she was on the right boat.

"Y-yes, that's me alright... This is quite odd, but I'm not going to complain at all, it'll be nice to have some company." He said, getting his books back together.

"I'll try to not be a nuisance, I'm really interested in your research..." She said shyly.

"Not a problem, I could actually use some help. You seem young to be an undergrad..." He said softly, discreetly pondering about her age.

"I'm seventeen, youngest in the class!" She said with a proud smile and an eager twinkle in her eye.

"Oh wow, great job... Must've been hard. I at least hope your parents helped" he said as he tried hard, real hard, to not fix his gaze on her breasts. They were so perky, so young and yet perfectly developed to compliment her figure...

"Well, I never knew my dad. But my mom is extremely loving and protective." She said with this charming smile.

"That's always nice to hear..." He said, smiling. There was an awkward silence between the two, both waiting for the other to say something but not wanting to break the mystifying aura of their encounter. Finally, she spoke.

"I have to go set something up for today's dive... I uh... Excuse me" she said softly, blushing red through that brown coat of hers.

"S-sure! Will you be diving with me?" He asked, heart in a knot as he hoped.

"That's why I'm here" she said before turning around and walking away. Her thick rudder tail swayed side to side seductively, and her firm and toned behind kept his gaze until she disappeared behind a corner.

"James, you lucky bastard" he mumbled to himself half jokingly before walking back towards the room. No use in studying outside with that bombshell around and tight swimming shorts on.

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"Hey buddy, we're 'ere" came the voice of the captain as he walked into the room. "Got us anchored just by that spot ye said." He added.

"Wonderful, thank you. I'll start diving right away" he said as he got up and began to gather his gear.

"So um... How long d'you expect to be bubbling around here?" He asked.

"Depends on how lucky I am at finding the nudibranch. Probably a couple of days" he replied as he started to set up his camera.

"Alright. I'll go and do some sonar chartings of the reef. Good money in those, and this reef is poorly mapped. You let me know if you need anything, I'll be on the bridge" he said before walking away. James got his diving gear out of the bag, and took it outside. He found a full air tank, and assembled it with expertise before walking back to get his camera. He swapped into a thin dive suit, noticing gladly that the water was warm enough to make a thick neoprene wetsuit unnecessary. As he walked out, he noticed a familiar figure bent over his gear, examining it. He debated for a while whether to call her name out, enjoying the way she looked and rather obviously staring at her bum, barely covered by her bikini bottom. Finally, he seemed to snap out of it.

"Good afternoon, Ada" he said, causing the otter to turn around and beam him a smile.

"Hiya James. That's a sweet setup you have there" she said as she eyed the male a little. She didn't hide it, but didn't make it obvious either.

"Thanks, I like to keep my gear in peak condition... Speaking of gear, where's yours? I thought we were diving together?" He asked, smiling.

"We are, silly. I'm free diving." She said as she swayed that thick tail of hers around.

"Oh, you are?" He asked, curious.

"Yeah! I grew up by the ocean, I can hold my breath there for upwards of an hour. Besides, I enjoy diving without anything hindering me" she said with this mischievous grin.

"Well, if it works for you it works for me. Do you know what we are looking for?" He asked, starting to get his gear on.

"The hooded lapis lazuli nudibranch, right?" She said, stretching her legs like a runner about to race.

"Exactly. I was scoping out the reef maps and we have a great chance of finding it towards the south of the boat, so that's where we're going." He added, finalizing his preparations.

"Actually, I kinda think north will work better. I know this area a little bit" she said as she sat by the edge of the boat, letting her feet get wet with a happy churr.

"North? Well..." He said softly, but then he realized he didn't really want to argue with her. Besides, with how little was known about the slug's habitat, it really didn't make a difference.

"North it is" he finished before getting his regulator on his mouth and jumping into the cool water.

"Perfect" she mumbled softly to herself before diving in expertly, barely disturbing the surface. She swam with powerful kicks and expertly danced underwater while the husky descended, trying to keep an eye on her but not able to move his head as fast as she was swimming. He made it to the bottom and began to swim south, with Ada swimming right by him. Sometimes she'd swim ahead, almost on purpose, giving him a gorgeous view of those powerful legs and tense thighs, and occasionally even a glimpse of the outline of puffy lips under her swimsuit. He was so mesmerized by this underwater dancer, he almost swam straight into a coral a couple times. At one point, she began to frantically point at something. He swam to it fast, before finding the object of her excitement. He inhaled sharply and bit down on his regulator mouthpiece.

It was a hooded nudibranch.

It was unmistakeable. The colors were vivid and vibrant, and the little slug was just perched on a small coral, using the hood to filter the water than went over it. James grabbed his camera and took several hundred images of the animal, from as many angles as possible. Ada stayed putt, looking at the husky's fascination with this creature. She could almost feel his heart racing. Hers was too, but it was definitely not the slug that was causing it. She could tell this male had a deep and profound respect for the ocean, taking pictures but never touching it or disturbing it, and using only dead coral to stabilize himself. Once he was satisfied, a quick check of his gauge told him he still had some air left. He turned around, but was unable to find Ada. He looked and looked, but she was nowhere to be seen. Then, as he turned around, he was greeted with the nose of an otter mere inches from his, the girl blushing a little and smiling at him, blue eyes fixed on his own. He was slightly startled at first, but then remembered his training and relaxed his breathing to conserve air. She giggled, little bubbles escaping her mouth as she did so, before swimming off towards a small coral outcropping. He followed her, again finding it hard to take his eyes off her body. She pointed to a small area at the base of the coral, and he leaned in to take a look. He then inhaled so sharply Ada heard it.

Another hooded nudibranch. Laying its ribbon-shaped egg cluster.

He immediately set the camera to video capture and recorded how the animal slowly twisted its body around, laying a beautiful ribbon of blue eggs in a small protected area. He filmed, almost holding his breath from the excitement. This was going to get him places. As he finished the filming, he turned the camera off and looked at Ada. She giggled once more, blushing and twisting her tail around her legs as if to give the appearance of an innocent little girl. She was quite the mystery. A final glance at his gauges told him his time under was up, and he signaled Ada to begin going up. He went slowly, not wanting to risk decompression sickness, but Ada swam right up to the surface. She was using surface air, so she didn't really need to go slow as he did. As he made it to the surface, she was already on the boat with a towel around her waist, and helped get his gear back on board.

"How did you... That was... I...." He began, looking at her. He wanted explanations.

"I've always been a lucky girl, I guess." She said with an eager smile and a happy chirp.

"Lucky doesn't even scratch it" he said as he dropped his camera into the freshwater bucket to clean it up.

"Hehe, super lucky then" she replied, handing him a towel.

"Thanks... I can't believe it... This is the first time this species is seen laying eggs... And I got it on video" he said excited, beaming a wide, ear to ear grin.

"I'm glad I was there for it..." She added with a cute little smile, eyes glimmering.

"That's nice, that way I don't have to dive at night. I wanted to stay around and see the lunar eclipse" he added, getting his gear rinsed.

"Oh right, the eclipse. I'm actually looking forward to it." She said with a blush, looking away a little.

"I'm gonna go take a shower and nap. Thanks, that was wonderful" he said as he went to her and hugged her firmly. She was surprised at first, but then churripped a little in happiness, hugging the wet husky right back.

"I'll do the same... Thank you James. You're a nice guy" she said before grabbing another towel for her hair and walking towards her room. James smiled like a dork and blushed as he looked away, before heading to his own room to get the images downloaded for safekeeping.

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"Hey you" she said softly as she looked at him come out into the deck.

"Hey! Did I miss it? The eclipse?" He asked as he sat down on one of the small chairs.

"No no, it hasn't happened yet." She said, resting on the edge of the hull. She had her tight two piece swimsuit on, and she looked just radiant in the pale moonlight.

"Good, wouldn't want to miss that..." He said, relaxing a little.

"So, tell me a little bit more about yourself, James... I feel like I know you and yet I barely do..." She said, rudder tail turning around her body for her to fidget with.

"Well, there's not much to tell, really. I went to the University of Washington, did my undergrad there, got a grant to come do this research..." He began, but she tossed a towel at him while giggling.

"Nooooo not that, silly. I want to know about YOU. What makes you tick? I'm sure there's a cute husky somewhere out there you call a mate..." She said with a coy grin.

"Oh! N-no, not anymore I guess..." He said, looking down.

"Oh no! What happened?" She asked softly, putting her paws in her knees and bending a little.

"Well, I guess we weren't right for each other... I think..." He said with a sigh.

"You can tell meeee... I'll be as silent as a fish" she said playfully.

"Well... Let's just say I gave and gave and gave into the relationship and never got anything in return" he said as he played with his tail between his fingers.

"Aww, I know how that feels... Look at the sea for example. It gives and gives and gives, and yet isn't loved back" she said softly, sighing as she looked into the waves.

"That isn't true, I love the sea!" He chimed in, making her giggle softly.

"You do..." She barely whispered. She then looked up and saw the moon begin to turn red.

"Look... It's happening!" She said as she pointed up. The atmosphere immediately acquired a red tint, as if everything had been splashed in wine.

"That's beautiful..." He said, out of breath. However, he wasn't looking at the moon. His eyes were fixed on the slender body of the cute otter girl, shimmering in the dim light.

"You know what we should do? We should go skinny dipping" she said with a mischievous grin.

"W-wait what?" He said, almost choking on the words.

"Yeah! Come on, the water is delicious right now!" She said as she undid the knot that held her bikini in place. James could only watch as those perky breasts came out into the open, the girl shamelessly looking at him as she tossed the piece of cloth to a corner.

"Come on James, you're not going to leave me naked and alone, are you?" She further pressed, this time undoing the knot on her lower piece. James was blushing like wildfire, trying hard not to gawk with his mouth wide open as this seductive otter undid her final garment and slid out of it. She made absolutely no effort to hide anything, and he could perfectly see the two puffy lips that guarded her intimacy. White fur patches covered her groin and inner thighs, further accentuating the girl's curves.

"I guess I'll take a dip by myself..." She said in a mock tone, tossing the garment with the top on a corner, and walking down the deck of the boat. Then, with the gracefulness of her kind, she seamlessly dove into the dark waters of the pacific. Plankton in the area, disturbed by her dive, began to glow and trace her path underwater, like a bullet of neon blue that traversed the waves. It was at this point that James snapped out, and quickly did away with his swimming trunks. Then, moving quick so she wouldn't surface and notice his swinging erection, he jumped into the water.

"There you are, I knew you'd come..." She said with a soft coo and a little churr.

"Well, can't leave you all alone..." He said sheepishly. At least the water had shocked his little buddy into hiding into its pouch. Each movement of his arms was accompanied by the glow of plankton, giving them this supernatural ambiance complimented perfectly by the blood red moon above.

"Good... I'm glad you did. Do you trust me, James?" She asked out of the blue, swimming closer to him. He blushed and looked at her shyly before nodding.

"Of course I do... I guess" he said. He saw a wry, mischievous smile spread through her face in a rather interesting fashion.

"Good enough for me. Deep breath" she said, and before the husky could even understand what she meant, she had grabbed him in a vice grip and was propelling both of them deep underwater.

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James fought back at first, but the sea otter was much more powerful than he was, despite being physically smaller. He quickly ran out of air, and the prospect of drowning became a real fear. She was still propelling them deep into the water, leaving a blue fluorescent trail of dots as they went. He squirmed, and quickly began to panic as he felt the lack of air cloud his judgement. He knew he was going to drown. He didn't have enough time to go back up to the surface. His lungs would fill up with water, and he'd never make it back to shore. Just as he was about to accept his fate, she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss, sharing vital air with him and bringing him back to the now. He relaxed some, finally noticing that the aim of the otter girl was not to drown him. She took him down to a small sand clearing, surrounded with beautiful coral and glistening with the red moonlight from the eclipse above the waves. The husky calmed down. It was obvious they had to share air, so the calmer he was the longer he could be under. Her next move, however, made it completely impossible for him to calm his breathing. Her slender fingers wrapped around his sheath, her index coaxing the small opening and teasing the tip of the shaft within. Her motives became as clear as the waters around them, and James let out a couple bubbles in pleasure. There would be time for explanations at the surface, but as of now he was going to devote all his air and attention to the sexy teenage otter massaging his groin.

His shaft began to peek out, slowly but surely being coaxed out into the cool water. Her fingers were loving and caring, but curious and teasy as well. He could hear her giggle, little bubbles coming out of the corner of her mouth as she took a nice hard gaze at his doggy tool. She went up and gave him yet another kiss, sharing more air with the husky. It seemed she still had more than enough to give, and she wasn't happy with just locking her lips with his. Her tongue, seductive and playful, teased his into a dance of slippery licks and teasy lip bites, as her paw pumped gently at his shaft. He allowed his own paws to roam down her slender back and smooth behind, gently caressing the base of that thick rudder tail of hers. He dared his digits to go further south, until he could feel the smooth and warm outline of the otter girl's labia. But just as he was about to return the favor, she let go of the kiss and swam out of his embrace. She swam a bit out of arms length from him, giggling as he was left floating in the middle of the clearing, cock still proudly erect but slowly shrinking from the cold water.

The little devilish tease of an otter then swam right back at him, but this time her face went for his groin. A slow lick on the underside of his shaft returned it to its rock hard state, and she blushed pleasantly as she noticed he had moaned some bubbles up to the surface. He seemed pent up and sensitive, and she decided to tease him a little bit more. She started blowing a little string of bubbles all around his length, tickling him and making a little glob of pre ooze out of his tip. She then took him into her mouth, the warmth making him shudder noticeably as she suckled on him. It was obvious she wasn't doing it merely for his pleasure. She was copping a taste, using her soft smooth tongue to explore the boy's sex thoroughly and making him writhe. She took her sweet time, the gentle wafting of the currents cradling the lovers as the young otter groped the male's testes, gentle and loving. James didn't know what she wanted, although he had quite a decent idea, but he did know that she didn't want him to cum. Not just yet.

Her tongue, apparently satisfied with teasing the male, left his shaft and went up to his lips for another breath of air for the husky. He kissed harder this time, his cock growing slightly limp in the water. It lasted little, however, as she expertly wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed the tip of his twitching member right up against her warm and slick opening. He waited, not knowing how experienced she was and wanting her to take the initiative. And she did, with a strong contraction of her legs that sent the husky balls deep into the otter. He felt warmth envelop his length, taking away the feel of cold sea water and exchanging it for the feeling of hot sea otter. However, he felt something he would've never guessed was there.

A barrier.

Within a second of pushing into her deepest recesses he felt her lean and bite on his shoulder. Her insides clenched around him and she squeezed him hard, a trickle of blood diffusing into the ocean as she rode out the pain. It seemed to be short lived, however, as she began to ride the husky pretty soon afterwards. James put his paws on her soft and round behind and used them to thrust himself in and out of the otter's velvety intimacy, letting her bite into his shoulder hard enough to draw blood. She encouraged him with hip motions, pushing against his thrusts, but even though James was the one doing the thrusting it was clear that the brown furred otter was the one in charge of the lovemaking. She left his shoulder be, two tiny fang holes seeping minuscule trickles of blood into the sea around them, and went to kiss him. Thought their locked lips, the couple exchanged air and moans, little squeals of happiness timed to his thrusts coming from the little otter. One of her paws went down and made a little ring around James' shaft, which made little sense until his knot began to swell. She wanted to keep it out, and at first James thought it might be because she was too tight for it, but the way she seemed eager to get him as deep and strong as possible disproved that theory. The other reason was that even though she had powerful lungs, she would run out of air soon and wouldn't want to be tied and unable to swim out of the bottom of the ocean.

With that sense of urgency in mind, he picked up the pace, encouraged further by her approving moans and churrs. His tip brushed her cervix with every thrust, and the sharp contrast between the cold salty outside and the hot slick inside made sure that every penetration felt like the first one. She clenched more and pressed her hips against him, getting him as deep as she could without his knot going in. He moaned into the kiss and humped harder, feeling his climax bubble up towards the point of never ever returning. She seemed to notice too, clenching her strong muscles around him and churring as she felt him hilt up inside her, keeping just his knot outside of her sex and using her fingers to squeeze it, tricking his body into believing he was tied with her. With a groan and some bubbles wasted, James tensed and began to shoot strings after strings of semen deep into the otter, his tip pressed against her cervix and sending his puppy batter where it could do the most harm. Without his knot to hold it in, some trickled out into the water around their naughty coupling, but most stayed exactly where it was supposed to: deep inside that mysterious teenage otter. She climaxed as well, a short little peak to cap off the delightful underwater romp she had just engaged in. Little bubbles escaped their lips as both moaned their raw satisfaction into each other's mouths, James drawing the last bit of air from the otter. Noticing her time under was up, she pushed back and took him out from within herself. Then, wrapping her strong arms around him and giving him a little peck in the nose, she began to swim upwards. Her strong legs propelled both of them upwards, leaving behind a trail of glowing bioluminescence and little strands of cum. James looked at the surface. It seemed so far away... His lungs burned, his head hurt... He closed his eyes and put his faith into the sea otter, grabbing and doing his share of kicking upwards.

Then, just as he was opening his mouth to drown, they broke the surface.

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Ada let go of the husky and swam to the boat, gasping for air. She grasped the staircase and got up, sitting on the wooden deck of the boat while regaining her oxygen.

"Wh-whoa... J-James, that was... That was quite..." She began. She then saw the husky, looking at her from the staircase. She could tell it, she could tell it easily by the position of his tail and the stiff as rock erection protruding from his hip. She could tell by the look on his eyes, fiery and glistening under the red moon.

He was not done with her.

"J-j-James...?!" She made shyly as he pressed her chest down, lying her back on the deck while keeping her head from banging on it. The next thing the little otter felt was a pair of lips, eager and demanding, wrapped around her own as the husky made out with her. She tried to take control of the kiss, but she found herself utterly underpowered and dominated in a playful manner.

Not here. This was his territory. In the ocean, she called the shots. But on the surface, she was the husky's plaything. And the mere thought was arousing to the point of dizziness.

She felt him kiss harder, then let go of her lips. She didn't dare move or open her eyes, her whole body shivering in naughty expectation. His kisses kept on going, tracing her chin and neck, leaving behind a little hickey as he took a tiny bite at her. She gasped, knowing very well that he wanted her to expect more, to desire more. He was teasing her. The predator had become prey.

She churred softly as he took one of her small breasts on his paws, cupping it and massaging it while his lips wrapped around her free nipple. Little nips and licks made her churring increase almost a full octave, the girl helpless towards this long and teasy foreplay. He took his sweet time, knowing very well that she was his for the night, maybe even for the entire trip. The small boat swayed a little with the waves, cradling the naughty lovers as they bathed in crimson moonlight. She whined a little when he let go of her breasts, only to receive a little playful nip in her belly. She felt his cold nose trace little circles on the soft fur of her bosom, the husky toying with her as he licked in circles around her navel.

"J-James, t-t-tease..." She said. She didn't even try to hide the desire in her voice, or the shaking of her chest.

He didn't seem to reply, and in fact stopped licking her belly. She whimpered a little, afraid to open her eyes and see him gone. Then, out of nowhere, she felt his cold nose poke gently at her labia.

"Eeeee!" She made out, but didn't move.

James chuckled a little for himself. It had been a long time since he had been with a woman, and the first time he'd felt so intimate with someone. She might've been a complete stranger a couple days ago, but she had stolen the husky's heart like no one before. He could still see that playful smile on her lips, the girl keeping her eyes closed as she played along to his naughty buildup. He took a deep sniff at her sex, just to tease her further, loving her musky but feminine aroma. She smelled unique, a combination of deep and powerful but also young and playful. Most of all, it reminded him of the ocean, although it was to be expected due to their skinny dip and subsequent activities.

Ada gasped. Feeling that husky sniff her in such a feral way was quite exhilarating, sending little ripples of pleasure up her spine and making her toes curl in expectation. She opened her eyes finally and giggled as she saw the husky's face between her legs, eyes looking right at hers and snout inches away from her aroused sex.

"Should I beg?" She asked, eyes flickering in playful challenge. She tried to see what those green eyes of his hid, but was met with only a loving gaze.

"Never" he said before dragging a long, intentional lick over her puffy sex. She gasped and shuddered, whimpering a little. James took a second to savor her taste, salty from their five and youthful. Then, without much further teasing, he began to eat out the teen otter's flower in the most dedicated way possible. His tongue, broad and smooth, alternated from teasing her fleshy labia to flicking over her sensitive clit, the otter jumping a little every time and jerking her hips up in desire. Her paws slid down her slender belly, reaching the husky's head and grabbing the hair on it, tugging gently as she encouraged more oral stimulation from that soft tongue.

James complied, his tongue even venturing slightly inside her and savoring her most intimate tastes, the canine enthralled with every aspect of this wonderful travel companion. He could feel her squeeze his tongue, and the cute giggles told him it was her actively teasing him. He reveled in having her intimacy in his mouth and her paws brushing and grabbing his hair.

"J-James... D-don't stop..." She begged softly, and the canine doubled up his efforts to bring her pleasure to a climax. He tasted and licked in random patterns until he found one that made her gasp for air and clutch harder on his hair. The husky, having found his objective, sensuously grabbed the slender otter's hips and pulled her in as he began to repeat that motion with a fast cadence, guided by her encouraging moans and the tightness of her grip on his hair. Ada whimpered in pleasure and tilted her head back, pulling that husky's maw closer and tighter against her now terribly aroused snatch. She could tell he was on a mission to bring her pleasure, the husky's finely tuned ears picking the slightest whimpers and moans and using them to hone in to her sweet spots. His arms wrapped around her thighs for added maneuverability and really got into it, following her moans until he was licking directly over her clit.

"Eee! R-r-right th-there..." She made out as she tensed. She could feel it, bubbling its way from the bottom of her womb and up her spine in delicious tingles. She grasped his ears and pulled him in taut against her sweet smelling sex, to which the male replied by wrapping his lips around the otter's love nub and suckling her into a mind shattering orgasm.

"G-g-gah!" She made before biting on her lower lip and holding her breath, the otter tense and shivering as her hips made little jerking spasms towards the unrelenting husky, who kept on suckling as he helped her ride her climax under the blood-red moon.

He slowed down once she stopped twitching, and looked up at her with playful eyes from her nether regions. She bit her lip seductively and giggled a little at him, as if daring him to go on. He didn't really need much convincing, other than the sexy teenage otter naked in front of him, and with a playful growl she felt him pounce her, pressing her body against the smooth wood of the ship.

"J-James..." She whimpered, eyes fixated on his. They were still wet to some degree, the breeze half drying them off but the puddle of water under them preventing it from doing a perfect job.

"Ada..." He whispered back, his hot breath washing over her neck and smelling of her desire. She was about to reply and kiss him, when she felt herself penetrated again by the husky. Her lips were frozen in a silent gasp as he thrust his entirety within her, slow but firm. He took advantage of her compromising situation and finished her motion, kissing her passionately as he reveled in the feeling of a warm, moist teenage otter massaging his shaft. She felt just as tight as her first time, which the husky had a hard time believing was just a couple minutes ago at the bottom of that reef. She certainly didn't seem to lack in experience... Or enthusiasm. The girl was a mystery, but one he was in no rush to solve. Not until he was done with giving her back a rug burn.

"Oh gods..." She whined. He kinda felt bigger out in the air, maybe because he could maintain a stronger erection without cold water around him. Without the pain of her defloration, she could focus on the feel of him parting her insides with his push, her body granting him permission to be inside and mate her. She moaned and churred blissfully into his mouth, her tongue lazily trying to fight his but failing. She had been broken, her spirit submitting completely to the loving husky on top of her. As she felt him pull out she whined, not expecting to feel so empty and cold after such a tiny fraction of a second. As he pushed back in, however, she could only squeal in pleasure. The emptiness was obliterated by the intimate feel of another being inside her, and the cold was shattered by the warmth this husky shared selflessly with her. Her fingers went down to their coupling, instinctively forming a ring to keep his knot out of her. This time, however, the husky was having none of that.

"Nu-uh" he made, taking her paws and pinning them down over her head, a playful display of dominance to let her know who was in charge for this round. She squirmed and looked at him with the most innocent expression she had, but noticed gladly that he wasn't even putting pressure on her paws. Had she wanted to break free from his hold, she would've been able to without breaking a sweat. But the last thing Ada wanted at that moment was to break free from that naughty wrestling match.

"J-James, I've never..." She said in little whimpers.

"I'll be gentle..." He replied immediately, and she could tell, by the way he whispered those words into her cookie shaped ear, that he meant it.

James settled into a slow rhythm of thrusting, almost in time to the small waves that rocked the boat a little. Her legs spread more to change his angle a little bit, and have his tip rub against that special spot inside her with every thrust. With her strong, swimmer legs around him, she had a tiny bit of control regarding his depth and speed, but she dared not interfere with the husky's plan for their lovemaking. Deep within her, she wanted to keep on trusting the boy blindly, drawing some sort of pleasure from it.

"Ada, I..." He began gently and with a little pant.

"Shhhh..." She said, stopping him. "I know..." She replied softly. He picked up his speed, not yet frantic and desperate but definitely inching closer to his limit. Ada looked at the husky's shoulder, and saw the two fang marks she had left on him when he had pierced her maidenhood underwater. She felt a bit sorry, and in between two thrusts she went up to gently kiss it better. She felt him shudder, it obviously hurt. And yet... He hadn't complained or said a thing.

"J-James..." She said softly, her breathing heavy and accelerated.

"Y-yes?" He asked, paying full attention to her like a good lover.

"I want you to bite me..." She moaned out shyly as her cheeks became pink.

"I... What?" He asked, slowing down a little. She complained by squeezing her legs, and he quickly returned to his fast lovemaking, waiting for an answer.

"J-just... Please?" She asked softly. He couldn't say no to such a cute girl, much less while balls deep inside her. He leaned in and wrapped his jaws on her shoulder, right by her neck, and bit down gently and possessively.

"N-Nya... Ah..." She made, and the husky swore he felt an orgasm, albeit a little one, shake the little otter underneath him. Being ever so gentle as to not pierce her skin, he kept some pressure on his jaws while he mated her, their rhythm now fast and starting to get erratic. And judging by the way she squirmed and gyrated her hips on him, he wasn't the only one getting close. His knot, now swollen to the cue ball, plopped in and out of her passage with wet noises and little meeps from the otter. At one point, it seemingly became too big to go in, and the husky broke his naughty lovebite to kiss Ada passionately. Then, gently but firmly, he pressed. He heard her whimper under him, her nether lips straining to grant passage to the thick bulbous appendage. She tried to pull back instinctively, but he kept her still and firm as he pushed even more. His knot spread her lewdly, the girl seeing stars in the corners of her eyes as she felt he was going to split her in half. Then, almost without a warning, it popped in. Her labia wrapped around the base of the knot, sealing them firmly as he continued to swell a little bit more within her, bulging her pubic mound a little.

Ada dug her fingers into his own, legs squeezing his hips. His knot was pulsating with his heartbeat, alive and throbbing, and pressed right against her G-spot while it mercilessly assaulted her in pleasure. She climaxed around him once more, this time with the strength of a tidal wave hitting a rocky shore. Her pelvic floor muscle contracted hard, making her feel even tighter than she already was and sending endorphins to her brain in exorbitant amounts. With that shivering mess around him, clamping on his sensitive organ, James stood no chance. With a grunt, he emptied inside her, sending quite a generous amount of semen into her womb and coating her vaginal passage in the white cream. They both held each other close, as warm and tight as they could, while they climaxed as one entity. Ada whimpered slightly as she felt his semen pool within her, not one drop escaping thanks to the knot. She had never felt so full, so receptive, so distinctly female... So needed.

"Ah... Gah..." He panted out. His orgasm had been naturally shorter than hers, the girl still feeling the aftershocks of the orgasmic quake that had shaken her up. She still looked up at him though, blue eyes fixated on his as her lips trembled a little.

"J-James... That was..." She said, out of breath.

"Y-yeah, tell me about it... You're just wonderful, you know that?" He said, nuzzling her. She smiled and puffed up her cheeks like a little girl as she received an Eskimo kiss, and giggled at him. Her paw went between their bellies and began to feel around, gasping as she noticed just how much his knot had bulged her pubic mound.

"H-how long..." She began.

"About fifteen minutes? Maybe half an hour, because you're extra cute" he said with a playful wink. She gave him a fake slap at the nose and giggled a little.

"It's too bad we found the nudibranch today... The trip could've been longer..." She said softly.

"Weeeeeeeell... The captain doesn't know about it yet... I might omit it... Besides, I'm sure we can find more to photograph tomorrow. And the day after..." He said as he brushed her hair. "Especially with such a cute little underwater guide"

"Oh you..." She said, blushing. "I know you ogle at my butt when I swim in front of you" she said, playful and challenging.

"O-oh? You noticed?" He said shyly, blushing.

"Notice? I was swimming with my legs spread more than usual just for you, silly" she admitted, nipping his nose.

"Oh! Well, I uh..." He said, flushed and embarrassed.

"I couldn't help it, with such a cute husky in the water with me... I almost lost control and tied your regulator to a rock down there to have you all for me" she teased playfully.

"Oh my..." He whispered. Exactly what kind of a delightful little minx had he stumbled across?

"Hmm..." She said playfully, cuddling him. Over them, the moon lost its red tint and became whitish again, and she murmured a couple words the husky didn't quite catch.

"So um... I know this ship's bunk beds are kinda uncomfortable and small but... I'd hate to sleep alone tonight" he suggested cautiously, making her giggle.

"Oh, you won't" she said softly, churring against his chest.

"I won't sleep alone?"

"Hehe... No... You won't sleep" she said with a gentle kiss.

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James yawned and stretched on the luxurious plane cabin, preparing to go to sleep for the remainder of the 14 hour flight. As he settled into the comfy seat, he allowed his mind to drift back to that trip. Ada and him had barely left each other alone, spending all their time between dives mating like wild bunnies on spring. She had disembarked on Gold Coast, saying it was close to her home, and the heartbroken husky had watched her disappear into the crowd of tourists flocking to see the beaches.

"Anything to drink, sir?" A stewardess asked softly.

"I'm good for now, thank you..." He said with a smile.

"Just let me know later on if you want anything. I'll need to put your backpack up on the baggage compartment though" she said.

"Oh sure sure, just let me grab some reading material..." He said as he grabbed his bag and opened it up, pulling up his books. It was only after giving the bag to the stewardess that he noticed something odd. He had one book on his pile he didn't recognize.

"Huh... Myths and stories from the Philippines... Must be Ada's" he thought out loud. He opened it, and saw something on the back cover that drew his attention. It was a small heart, scribbled on a corner and with a J in the middle. He felt his heart knot up, and began to browse the book idly. He found a small dog ear on page 69, and another little scribbled heart. Now hooked on the mystery, he began reading. The top of the page had part of a myth on how the world began, and the gods that inhabited earth. However, it was the small paragraph towards the bottom that caught his attention the most.

"Of the moon and the sea"

Sailors from the Philippines had known about the intimate relationship between the moon and the sea for generations. According to ancient Visayan mythos, Magwayan (the sea goddess) received commands from Kaptan in the form of the moon. She moved the oceans to suit the movements of the moon, creating the tidal motions this region is characterized for. From time to time, however, Kaptan would turn the moon red and demand a sacrifice of blood. And so, during every lunar eclipse, a sailor would go missing. However, Magwayan's daughter did not approve of this. She saw in sailors a passion for the ocean, and dared not harm them. When she came of age, her mother commanded her to appease the next red moon by sacrificing a sailor. Once the time came, however, Lidagat failed to kill her victim, wounding only his shoulder. Instead, she gave the sailor her virginity and stained the waters red with her own blood, appeasing Kaptan.

It is said that ever since that night, whenever there is a lunar eclipse Lidagat finds a sailor of noble heart to make her a woman, again and again, in a cycle that never ends. This version was changed in the Later Visayan Mythos, fearing it might cause young inexperienced sailors to go looking out for the sea goddess' daughter during lunar eclipses.

James stopped reading, looking out the window and at the seemingly endless sea underneath him. His mind raced to try and determine what was going on. Somewhere, deep inside him, he knew what was going on. But it was so fantastic and surreal his mind refused to accept it.

"Ada... Ada gilt... Lidagat..." He mumbled out for himself, before propping himself up and grabbing the small phone on the side of his chair. After swiping his credit card, he began to dial. His heart was racing, so much he almost dialed the wrong number several times. He patiently waited while the phone rang and rang, the male slightly pale.

"University of Melbourne, how may I help you?"

"Hi, can you connect me to student affairs?"

"Certainly. Please hold..."

*click*

"Student affairs, how may I help you?"

"Hi, my name is James, with the University of Washington. Could you please look up a name on the directory for me?"

"Of course, what's the name?"

"Ada Gilt."

"That's Ada with a d as in dingo?"

"Yes"

"Okay, give me a moment."

James looked out the window nervously, fidgeting with the tip of his tail as he awaited.

"Sorry for the wait. Our records turned up nothing, nobody by that name in this campus." The voice on the other side of the telephone said.

The husky sighed softly, looking at the book. Vivid memories assaulted him once more, solutions to questions he hadn't even asked popping into his brain with every flashback. It all made sense... But at the same time it absolutely didn't.

"Hello?"

"Oh, my bad. So, you're sure there's no one by that name? Faculty, employees..."

"No sir, I'm sorry. Is there anything else I can help you with today?"

James looked at the book, switching to the back cover and seeing the little heart scribbled in, rubbing the paper between his fingers as if he was touching her again.

"Actually, just one little thing... Do you happen to know when the next lunar eclipse is?"

-J