An Island's Tail – Chapter Three
Story Concept By Logan Storm
Story Written By LeiLani
Story Cover Art By Twinkle
An Island's Tail – Chapter Three
L eilani let out a bubbly churrip and clicking sound as she felt Max pushing up against her, aroused and ready. Slowly she spread her legs and leaned forward, allowing the human to float up against her back, and then wiggled her rear, inviting the boy to mate.
They were several feet underwater. The sea otter had brought Max to one of her favorite reefs, perfect not just for the scenery or the wide variety of fresh delicacies she could snack upon, but because in the reef itself, embedded into the coral rock, were two large gouges covered with soft sea flowers and fronds – just large enough for the mustelid girl to hook her feet into and steady her body against the current.
Max was having trouble though. The extended distance down, nearly 50 feet, was already starting to play with his senses in peculiar, uncomfortable ways. Despite Leilani's occasional air-filled kisses to keep him below the surface with her, the boy was clearly out of his depth – literally. His head was already pounding and his ears felt ready to burst. Squeezing his eyes shut, he bucked forward, grabbed the sea otter's bare breasts in his hands, and felt his member slide along the slickest, warmest heat imaginable.
Leilani's churrips became soft, throaty, pleasure-filled churrs, and she bucked back against him, aiding in the delightful friction. There was a desire to grab his waist with her tail, and keep him trapped against her body to mate completely, but the sea otter knew the boy's limits, and she had spent a lot of her own air in supplying him already. She reached forward and clung to the reef as the boy thrust himself against her, succeeding in nudging against her folds a few times.
Max wiggled frantically, trying to stay against her and complete their erotic dance, but then broke away, his erection bouncing, and pushed off the reef and started up for air. Leilani watched, worriedly, as the boy started to shudder and jerk, and knew he wasn't going to make it to the surface. Quick as a flash, the girl spun around, pushed off the reef, and grabbed the struggling human tightly in her arms, giving him a long, full kiss, and easing him slowly to the surface to rest.
“I c-c-an't, Leilani…" the boy gasped several times and coughed out stinging salt water from his lungs. “It's too deep for me, too deep…"
Leilani smiled and shushed him gently, wrapping her arms around the boy and floating him against her. They had tried several times to mate that morning, and the sea otter was clearly out of sorts. Dive after dive, they had made it to the reef, but Max had been unable to stay down long enough to finish, well, anything. The constant rubbing against her however had the sea otter in a frenzy, and she longed to have him inside her somehow. Or at least-
“Max," Leilani nuzzled his cheek and smiled. “I am…very much in heat right now. Burning." She reached underwater for his hand, and guided it to her swollen, hot folds, until he could stroke his fingers across the bulbous mons. “Please?"
The boy nodded, realizing there was something he could do for the needy mustelid. After taking a furtive look around them to make sure all of the other tourists were out of their vicinity, the boy pressed himself up against the girl and started rubbing at her mound.
“Ohhh…y-yes…Max, oh, Max…do that. Mmm…" She ran her tongue over suddenly dry lips and pushed her head to his to kiss passionately, whimpering as each stroke took the wanted effect. It took a few moments, but after he plunged his fingers inside her heat, the boy was soon rewarded by a soft cry from the otter, and then the warmth between her legs as she climaxed. After she was spent, the girl then dove back under the surface to finish off the boy's member in her mouth until long spurts released for her to gulp down.
When they were both over their peaks and no longer trembling, paw in hand, they swam together to the shore and waded out. A few of the beach goers paused in their sandy or watery activities to stare as Leilani came out naked from the surf, and padded quickly up to her beach towel, running it through her long, dark hair as she sat down.
“I think if we are going to swim together," she giggled as she dried off. “Perhaps we should wait until I am not in such season." Her whiskers brushed over the boy's cheek before she kissed him again quite deeply. Max parted his lips against her, and he felt the long, warm, and slick touch of the sea otter's tongue poking in and out of his mouth. For some moments, he held the girl in his arms, enjoying their kisses, then finally relinquished her long enough to stuff a growing erection back into his shorts shyly.
“I really get so, well, hard when I'm with you…" he said, and the blush spreading through his cheeks came on like a sunburn. “I mean, if you saw how some of the folks on Furaffinity draw creatures like you, you'd understand why."
Leilani nodded, but her bright smile faded somewhat into a grimace. “I have seen some of the imagery. And the films that came out soon after the Furries were introduced to your world. I must say, they paint us in a very…unscrupulous manner. We generally do not lay around naked, and without inhibitions or modesty. And we certainly do not just pounce the first male we meet and try to…" She caught Max's smirk and then rolled her eyes, playfully hitting his thigh. “Alright, maybe that is a bad example." But she was smiling too. “Yes, I love mating…" Her webbed paw sneaked in between them and closed around the boy's hardness, giving it a firm squeeze. “Even now, I want to mate with you, Max…" Her churrring became much louder and she scooted closer to him. “I want to be your first…"
Max gasped and strained his hips, moving forwards in the sand until the girl could nestle into his lap, facing him. “Leilani…" he panted against her. “We can't here, you know that. Too many people…" He closed his eyes, trying not to moan as the sea otter ground her wet mound hard along his groin. “Oh God I'm gonna cum if you keep that up…"
Leilani giggled and enfolded the boy's head in her arms. “My sister wanted to come with us today, but I dissuaded her. Honestly, the idea of both of us trying to mate with you probably would have given you apoplexy. But she is very fond of you."
Max grinned, remembering his visit to see Leilani's family. They had been very kind and respectful to him the whole day, and he was especially attracted to Shina, Leilani's older sister. The three of them had gone for a swim that night at sunset, and he enjoyed himself immensely as the girls took turns wrapping their slinky bodies around his, stroking him, and finally suckling him. At one point, the two otters in heat gave the boy a show under the waves, participating in a sensual 6-9 position and orally pleasuring each other to bubbly climaxes, while Max watched, pumping his hardness until he was releasing into the water himself.
He suddenly shivered, wildly turned on by the image, and nuzzled Leilani's cheek. “Leilani," he whimpered, “Let's go back…in the water…I want-“
Before he could finish telling her his great desire to return to the reef for another series of almost-matings, a voice nearby squealed out, “Lani!"
Both turned to see a lovely white tigress in a deep burgundy bikini and sunglasses kneel quickly down next to the sea otter and hug her tightly. “Aloha!"
Leilani, caught off-guard for a moment, quickly composed and slipped off of Max's lap to return the hug. “Aloha. Pehea? oe?"
The tigress laughed and rubbed noses. “Maika?i, a ?o ?oe?" She glanced at Max and then smiled, offering a paw. “Hau?oli k?ia hui ?ana o k?ua."
Leilani nudged the tigress, laughing too. “English is fine, Celeste."
The tigress rolled alluring dark blue eyes back at the sea otter before smiling again and nodding to Max. “I'm Celeste Milalu." She tossed back a long mane of golden hair. “And I can only imagine, if the sea otter's here with you, you must be someone I should meet. Any friend of hers is an instant friend of mine."
The boy smiled. “Max…um…L-Lewis…" He looked down, expecting some sort of backlash or at least a frown, but the tigress' expression never changed. “I, uh, yeah, Leilani and I are good friends."
Celeste grinned knowingly at Leilani, who dropped her gaze to the sand meekly. “I dunno. The way she was grinding your hot cock in the sand just now, seems you're a few postal codes out of the friend zone."
Leilani snorted and tossed a little sand Celeste's way with her thick tail. “Nevermind that. How is Freddy?"
The tigress replied, “Freddy is Freddy. He'd have come but the hot sun was really bad for him for too many days straight. So he's looking after Sasha and Samantha for a while and Iiiii…" She indicated her snow-white fur. “Get to work on doing a little browning. No kids, no husband, just some free time to gawk and fantasize."
Leilani chuckled. “Look but do not touch?"
Celeste winked at them both. “You know it. I may have married a perfectly fine lizard, but every so often, I like to shop around for a Mr. Fantasy Tiger or two to keep me up nights, or while taking a bath."
“Mmm, a tiger sounds pretty nice for me too," Leilani teased, and reached over to stroke Max's foot. “But I'm happy with my human."
“Even though you two can't go all the way?" Celeste asked, and glanced at Max again. “I mean, you're cute, Max, in a sort of little-cat-lost way. But with the Decrees and all-“
“Oh, bother the Decrees," Leilani growled softly. “Besides, no one can see what we do beneath the surface." She started playing with Max's toes, and the boy could feel himself heating up again. “You are fortunate, Celeste, to be given special permission to marry Freddy before the amendment passed, based on the extenuating circumstances."
The tigress blushed. “Well, we still get a few dirty looks. The amendment allowing for inter-species relations still doesn't go down well with everyone – especially the humans." She quickly looked at Max and giggled. “Not all humans, of course. I'm sure you're all for inter-species mating, huh? Probably already broke the Decree perhaps?"
“Celeste!" Leilani gasped and then grabbed at the tigress' tail to squeeze. “Behave."
“I knew it!" Celeste laughed and her tail whipped side to side. “So…" She looked intently at Max's eyes. “Did you like it? Tell me all about it…every detail."
Now the sea otter looked very uncomfortable. “He does not, nor should he, have to tell you a thing, kitten."
Max struggled to keep his erection in check. The brief near-joining with the sea otter deep below the surface had been nothing short of heavenly. He had felt her warmth, tight and willing flesh ready to part for his member, and let him slide deep into her body, until it could go no further. When they had both kicked, he could feel himself wanting to be locked to her, bound to one another like souls. He had wanted only to stay underwater with her and thrust with wild, reckless abandon, until he was gushing seed into her, filling her with his heat…
The boy quickly nestled a hand between his thighs, realizing he was now in full arousal, and Celeste noticed immediately, licking her lips. “Well, don't hide it, sweetie, let's see how big you are…" The tigress giggled and playfully stroked Max's thigh.
“Celeste, enough, honestly!" Leilani grabbed the tigress' paw and jerked it away. “Go home and pounce Freddy if you are in such a mood."
The tigress looked hurt. “I actually can't just now. If I even touch his scales, he winces from the sunburns."
“Oh. Well, do send him my best, and to the children as well when next you see them?"
Celeste hopped up from the sand and Leilani joined her, giving the tigress a warm hug. “I will. Hey, why don't you come to dinner tonight? Freddy would love to see you again."
Leilani smiled and her ruddertail dropped down shyly. “I would like to, but my family came to visit and they are finding the Hawaiian Islands quite fascinating. I am trying to push them into making this their permanent home." She gestured to Max. “Thanks to Max, actually, I have them almost talked around to it."
Celeste smiled and reached down to rub over the boy's head. “You're just making good friends left and right, nani keiki kane."
Max looked sheepish. “Well…let's just say, I really owe it to furries."
“Because of your folks?" When she saw Max's stunned expression, she smiled brightly. “Oh, sure I knew who you were. But since Leilani was with you and obviously deeply enamored of you, you can't be all that bad, right?" She winked at them both. “Dinner. Soon. Promise me."
Leilani giggled. “I promise. Go scout for your tiger."
As the tigress waved and left, Leilani sat back down next to Max and reached for his hand. “You started to say something?"
Max chuckled and squeezed her paw gently. “Well, I just…I wanted to go back into the water."
The sea otter laughed and leaned against him, pressing her bare breasts to his side. “I think that would be a bad idea right now. And besides," she tossed wet black hair over her shoulders. “I really would like some lunch."
“I think that's a great idea. Did you want to go back to your island and-“
Leilani trembled against him and shook her head. “Not unless you want my frisky sisters trying to get their paws on you and-“ She saw the dreamy look on his face and slapped his thigh. “You are incorrigible, Mr. Lewis."
The boy turned sheepish, worried he'd hurt her feelings. “I'm sorry, Leilani. Really, you know I love-“ He bit at his lip, stopping himself, and then nuzzled her cheek, feeling her silky whiskers brush over his skin. Did he nearly say he loved her? “I love…anyplace you have in mind to eat."
Leilani churriped softly and rubbed noses, then got to her feet and, to Max's chagrin, wrapped a sarong around her waist to cover. “I know where we can go. A friend of mine, an eagle, has a lovely little food stand just up the beach. I am starving for a pineapple taco."
Max grinned and got up, delighted when the sea otter immediately took his hand again. “I've never had one, what are they?"
“You'll see," she replied sweetly, and led the boy through the throng of beach-goers. Behind them, a group of bikini bunnies came out from behind a row of umbrellas on a patio overlooking the beach.
“Will you look at that?" Caroline hissed through her teeth, glaring after the couple. “I don't get it. What the hell is that water-slinky trying to do?"
“I saw them in the water a little while ago," Brenda nudged her shoulder. “I think they're trying to mate."
Caroline looked thunderstruck. “Jeez, she is nuts. She knows she's not allowed. It's against the Decrees!"
Brenda pointed out quietly. “Well…so was beating the shit out of the boy too, bunny." She crossed her arms and looked uncomfortable. She had wasted a whole morning being dragged around by Caroline and her two friends, and was getting sick of the secret surveillance. It wasn't as if the boy was hurting anyone, or belittling other furries. She'd thought he'd been really nice to the tigress they'd seen earlier, and there was no doubt in the bunny's mind that there was a deep affection he shared with the sea otter. Maybe Caroline was wrong. Maybe the boy was okay after all. Maybe the Decrees-
“Hey, he had it coming," Caroline growled back, watching the boy and sea otter walk up the beach. “And he's going to get a lot more. By the time we're done with him, he'll-“
“What, Caroline?" Brenda got into her face, nose-to-nose now. “What are you going to do, kill him? Do you realize we'd be dead ourselves? Why don't you just leave him be?"
“Yeah, Caroline," another bunny piped up meekly. “I mean, he's just a kid. He's obviously not doing anything to anyone now, no matter what you might think of his folks."
“Or is it the sea otter that has you so pissed off?" Brenda countered, still staring her friend down. “What's with you? She's a furry the same as us. Yeah, maybe she's got weird webbed paws, and stinks to high heaven of the sea, but it doesn't make her bad, does it?"
Caroline fumed. “I don't give a shit about that slinky." But something in her eyes told Brenda different. She had touched a nerve.
“I think you do," Brenda growled and stepped away, gathering her towel. The other two bunnies around Caroline shrugged and followed suit.
“Hey, where are you all going?" Caroline demanded, and reached out, snatching Brenda's arm. “What the hell, Brenda?"
Brenda shook her arm away. “I don't want any part of this anymore. If that stupid kid gets hurt, it's not going to be my fault." She gestured to the other two girls. “Or theirs."
Caroline smiled nastily. “I guess you don't miss our little make-out sessions or the sweet fucks under the silk sheets back at my place, huh?"
Brenda glared at her, then slowly smiled back warmly. “You know? I guess I don't." She looked back once at the retreating couple still walking arm-in-arm. “I want to feel what they do. They care about each other's feelings. They laugh. They play. When there's a disagreement, they talk it out and get over it. They like being with each other." She sighed and gave Brenda a hurtful look. “Can't you see they're in love?"
Caroline swallowed a few times and then looked down angrily at the sand, avoiding her lover's eyes.
“No," Brenda sighed. “I guess you don't want to." She gestured to the other two bunnies, and the three of them took their leave, walking silently up the beach until they were out of sight.
**
“May I present pineapple tacos," Leilani giggled as she came back to their small table with a tray. Max got up and gallantly took the tray from her, then moved behind the sea otter to help her sit down. He was amazed at his own manners lately. There was a time, before the Lewis Revolts, that his parents would be hard-pressed to get him to wash a dish or clean any part of his room. When it came to Leilani however, the human was absolutely eager to please her and make her smile and laugh whenever he could. Maybe he really did love her.
He sat down across from her and was thrilled as the girl lifted a leg up and nestled a webbed foot into his lap. “So…um…wh-what is this exactly?" he asked, already caressing her toes and exploring the strange webbing between them.
Leilani churred softly at his touch, and pressed her toes pads against his groin, finding him pleasantly aroused and warm. “Mmm. Taste and see…" she said breathlessly, and watched the boy pick up his taco and take an uncertain bite. She leaned forward, folding her paws under her chin. “A taco shell with coconut flakes, hot salsa, peppers, and pineapple mush." As she spoke, her toes ground into his groin, and a part of the boy's member slipped up briefly past the waistband for her to stroke more. “Do you like it?" she whispered, and brought her other leg up, expertly pulling just a bit of the boy's suit down with her toes until she could latch her feet around him.
Max jerked as if slapped and the table rattled. “Y-yes…I…I…"
The sea otter giggled again, leaning back in her chair and eating her own taco, toeing and stroking over the boy's hardness until she felt sure he was ready to burst. Casually, she said, “I was introduced to this through Adam Lopez, the eagle who owns this place. I was walking close to here and dropped my air-bus token. He was kind enough to find it for me, and gave me one of these tacos to try. I have been in love with them since." Her breathing became a bit faster, her voice slightly huskier, as she continued her foot-play, spreading her toes wide and trapping the boy's arousal tightly between her toes. The webbing secreted a strange, translucent gel that trickled over the boy's member, making it slicker, and adding to the lovely friction.
“Uh…huh…" Max managed, gritting his teeth and squeezing his eyes closed.
Leilani smiled, realizing her feet were having the desired effect, and then gently pet his stomach with her heel. “I should behave…" She sighed and licked her lips, looking at the boy with lust. She leaned back, pulling her feet away from his lap. “Would you like to meet Adam? He is very nice."
Max came down from his brief high, still breathing heavily, his heart pattering. “S-sure, I guess."
The sea otter nodded and smoothly got up, her sarong wrap swaying about her hips, and walked over to the main counter. At the large fryer stood a tall, rather buff white-feathered eagle, his wings furled safely behind his back and around his sides as he bent over a group of plates and prepared food. She smiled and rapped a few times on the counter to get his attention, and the eagle chuckled, waving a quick talon her way.
“Finished the tacos already, otter?"
“You know I cannot get enough of them. I wanted to know if you could take a moment to meet a good friend of mine. A human."
The eagle finished filling several plates with, as Leilani could now smell, a fusion of Mexican and earthy seafood with spices. “Of course, 'Lani. For you, anything. Just let me get these orders out." He reached over and tapped on a small bell, and a pretty waitress vixen hurried over with a large tray. “All set, Vera. Give me about five minutes."
He walked over with Leilani back to the table, and greeted the boy with a wing-wave. “Adam Lopez."
Max immediately got up, outstretching a hand. “Hi…um…I'm Max. Max Lewis."
A fleeting, withering look passed over the eagle's face, and his beak twitched briefly. “Lewis? Not-“
Leilani gently placed a paw on Adam's arm. “Yes. This is their son." She looked at the boy fondly. “And he is nothing like them."
The eagle nodded slowly, still looking at Max. “Well, I would think not, if someone like you trusts him, otter." He reluctantly put out a talon to the boy. “Sorry, Max. Welcome to Aztec Dragon."
Max shook with him, but sensed there was still friction. “Hi. It's nice to meet you. Um…I like the pineapple tacos a lot." Then he added, trying to lighten the mood. “Your recipe?"
The eagle smiled. “My family's, yes. We originally came from Guadalajara a little over a year ago to settle in South California. But after a few months there, we decided to come here to O'ahu. Seemed safer."
Max nodded. Before he'd tossed his laptop into the Pacific, one of his past-times was checking news from around the country. While Hawaii had fully integrated and welcomed furries after the Lewis Revolts, in mainland America, several large metropolitan state districts had not come to accept the Decrees. There were still horror stories of furries being persecuted, attacked, even killed in the streets. He shivered as he thought about his parents, armed with bats, surrounded by their followers, overwhelming the beach and trying to force off the furries. Had the military police not responded quickly, several could have been killed – even his beautiful companion.
The thought of Leilani hurt or worse sent another cold shiver through him, and he looked apologetically at Adam, taking his talon again. “Mr. Lopez. I care about Leilani a lot and…well…she's so easy to like." He smiled at her and the sea otter blushed prettily. “She gave me a chance when not many would. I know I can't make up for what my parents did. All I can do is lead by a different example."
The eagle considered the boy for a moment, then gently grasped his hand and shook it. “You are welcome here any time, Max."
Leilani nudged the eagle playfully. “If anything, to get one of those tacos."
Adam laughed and sat down with the pair, stretching out his wings tiredly. “You eat enough of those and you are going to be so plump, no one will like you." He winked at Max who chuckled, shaking his head.
“I swim often enough that will never happen," she replied with a huff, and reached over to take another bite of her taco. “Besides, there is nothing really fattening in this."
Adam grinned proudly. “We have not been a part of Earth as long as you have. Were not the aquatic creatures the first subjected to the experiments? The avians are, um…what is the phrase…Johnny come latelys. We did learn quite quickly the more we eat, the harder it is to still fly. So we adapted and found a good diet to stay thin. Even today, all these years later, you will never see a fat eagle." He frowned. “And if you did, he would not survive long, especially in the Mainlands."
Max nodded grimly and finished his taco in silence while Leilani chatted amiably about the beach and their earlier encounter with the tigress Celeste. To him, it seemed like the sea otter knew, or was acquainted with more people, humans and furries alike, than he could ever dream of meeting himself, and as he watched her fondly he realized this was exactly what the girl had meant the first time they had met, when she was nothing more than a curious bystander, a good Samaritan coming to his rescue.
He was getting out more into the world, and he was making more friends.
She's so amazing, he thought, staring at her, watching her talk and laugh. When the sea otter caught him looking at her, she smiled softly, winked, and rubbed her foot against his leg under the table, making him warm and aroused again. For the remainder of the meal, all he could think about were her webbed toes wrapped around his pulsing member, working him to an orgasm with a few quick, firm jerks.
Not too far away from the trio, Caroline, who had been watching them the whole time, growled softly and walked off.
She would get even with that water slinky somehow. First the girl, and then the boy, and then Hau`oli Moku Beach would truly be hers again.
To Be Continued...