Beach Rats

Story by Xephaze on SoFurry

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What's a day at the beach without checking out some of the babes on the volleyball court? What happens when the eye candy offers to take you away for a good time in the showers?

I originally wrote this per an anon's request on /trash/, and it was uploaded to pastebin and left to sit for the past few months. I've now updated and edited it, and now I think it's ready to be posted properly.


Antony frowned as he sat and watched the tide. It sucked- One real day off from work for all of June, and there hadn’t been any real fuckin’ waves. All the other surfers- Even his friends who he’d come here with- Had packed up hours ago, but here he was. Alone. Sitting with his board in the dying SoCal sun. The pacific glittered with orange light to contrast it’s deep, cold waters and yet it wasn’t what had kept him here.

Sure, He was a grown man. He had a job. A house. A nice car. Everything you could hope for in your late twenties, but here he was, hiding a half chub in his Speedo while he watched a bunch of chicks smack around a volleyball. Most were your usual sorority types- He’d grown up from that. 18 year old pussy didn’t do shit for him anymore. A few though- One in particular, actually, especially spiked his interest. He recognized her faintly as one of the handful of humans and furs that’d meet up usually at the same time as he and his friends would arrive and work out. And man, It showed on her. The way that her chocolate fur rolled over her muscles, over her abs and arms- The nice bulge printing in her bikini made his mouth water. Fuck. She was looking at him.

Kendall shot a look over her sunglasses at the last surfer waiting on the beach as the kids set the ball for another shot at beating her. He was something- maybe thirty yards away but she could still see that he was a choice catch. Shoulders and chest could tell a lot about someone, but she couldn’t make hide nor hair of leg day with the way he was sitting.

Antony looked away quickly, opening his bare legs a bit to let his member have a little more room to breathe while he figured out what to do- Play it cool. Play. It. Cool.

He looked back over after a moment, just in time to see the Dobie bent, ready to receive the volley, and from his angle he could see the tone of her ass and thighs, but especially what dangled between them. God- He’d never been interested in cock before but… Shit, maybe Ray was on to something with his girl. What did he call it? A herm?

Almost like lightning, The Doberman was in the air, smacking the ball back across the net and splashing sand into the face of the poor girl who’d tried to save it. “Eat shit, bruh!” Kendall smiled, twirling in the sand and raising two middle fingers into the evening sky. “Want to do some more?” She called to the trio she was now facing alone, her two friends setting down for a rest. “Don’t be pussies!” She smiled a wide, canine grin, pointy ears at attention.

“I’ll serve this time.” She called, holding her hands out for the ball. Antony watched carefully now, holding onto the sound of her voice over the surf and the noise of people slowly filtering off the beach. He didn’t expect her to turn on a heel to look at him again, this time sticking a long tongue out at him and hooking a finger into her top to give him just a peek at a brown nipple.

She turned again and served the ball almost as quickly, but it took Antony a moment to register what was going on. The fading light had made seeing anything against her dark coloration hard, but it was the gesture that was important. She’d looked him square in the face and hung a tit out. She was playing with him now.

He straightened his legs out, leaning back into his surfboard to watch how she’d tease him again- but he could already almost swear that you didn’t need to pull your bikini into your crack to play volleyball like that, or to swing your hips as you did. His cock strained against the tight fabric of his tiny swimsuit, six and a half inches of him threatening to pop out like a groundhog.

He sighed, adjusting himself a moment, and looked up just in time to see a girl get smacked in the face with a ball- It might have been sand catching the light, but it wasn’t normally that liquid.

“Aw! Fuck!” The queen bee of the trio called out, the feline’s first unladylike maneuver the whole time he’d been spectating, as she held her now bleeding nose as it splattered the court with blood. “Fuck you! Fuck you!”

Kendall was already half way over to him, walking like she hadn’t just smashed some poor girl’s face in with a volleyball by the time he was able to take his eyes off the sight. Her sunglasses were now clipped into the small strip that connected the two cups of her top, letting him see her face for the handsome features that Doberman- both the fur and the feral- were known for. “Sup, Bro?” She smiled, sharp teeth on display as she slipped thumbs into the sides of her bikini bottom, pulling it out and tighter against her body as she swayed her hips over to him.

“Nothin’ much, Now that you’re here.” He smiled, moving his legs so that his bulge could be seen more easily. “Looking good.” He smiled again, this time with a teasing flair.

“Yeah, You are.” Kendall teased, taking a step closer and rubbing at his bulge with a foot paw, making it very clear that she was picking up on his hints. She leaned over, pushing her breasts out with an arm. “Want to go do nothing much with me?” The fur smiled, rubbing a paw over her own bulge, holding a finger behind her own package to show it off. At the same time, she stroked him again with a paw.

“You sure?” He joked, a moment of doubt creeping into his mind. Still, she was fucking hot. The way her hips just flowed into her suit- everything seemed designed to provoke his lust. She did have a cock though. But… Fuck… Is it gay if they has tits?

“I’m pretty fuckin’ sure, dude.” She laughed, looking around for a second before pulling up her top again- “Want to feel ‘em?”

A stupid grin spread over the human’s face, and any thought other than motor-boating the Dobie into the sunset vanished.

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Antony was shocked as he was pushed into the shower stall, his cock hardening already. “You’re fuckin’ crazy.” He said, pressing his back into the shower stall and quickly turning the water on. “You always such a slut? Or are you just a tease most days?” He smiled, knowing that it wasn’t the smartest thing to say even in his lust. Kendall growled lightly at his words, a devilish grin spreading across her face as she pressed him into the small shower’s walls, taking the back of his neck and gripping it like a mother about to discipline a child. The smell of her musk filled his nose- Surf, sand and whatever that was controlling him like it never had before. Fuck- it was amazing. Furs weren’t his thing before but… Shit.

"You always checkin’ chicks out? Or are you just a real volleyball fan?" The Doberman murred, long muzzle pressing against his cheek as she whispered, just under the running water of the secluded but still public outdoor shower. Her smooth, furred fingers and soft pads teasingly slid into his Speedo, and he could feel the hotness of her sigh and the heat that grew in her canine cheeks as she felt his manhood for the first time.

"A bit of both- " Antony mumbled, pressing a hand into the back of the muscular herm's neck and holding her against himself, almost mimicking her grip on him save for a fair few pounds of grip strength, her bristly, chocolate colored fur pressing into him, and all the wonderful muscles under it.

“I bet you just love big cocks. You a fag?

Antony snorted, "I'm not gay."

"Right." Her cock had already flopped out of her bikini, the hot, sweaty flesh of it pressing with intense heat into his stomach. "Pretty big, aren't cha?"

"Same to you..." He mumbled, taking a step back to make room for his hand to grasp the herm's shaft, his thumb rubbing across her sensitive tip. ‘Not gay… Tits make it not gay…’

They both swallowed hard, and Antony gasped as his swimsuit fell to the floor and he found himself pressed into the stall. She leaned her torso back, finally releasing her iron grip on the back of his neck. He watched dumbfounded as her top fell from her body, two perfect, athletic tits now taking the brunt of his view.

The herm smiled wickedly, watching, swaying her breasts teasingly for him as she slowly raised his hard cock up to her own, stretching her hand to fit both thick lengths of meat. She was just a tiny bit bigger than him. "Looks like I've got a fatter cock than you too." She smiled, slowly rubbing their cocks together, her furry balls brushing against his sending a ticklish shiver up Antony's spine.

“And better tits.” He mumbled, sliding his hand over them and rolling her nipples around between thumbs and forefingers. Kendall breathed heavily, trying to match him but unable to. He need to fucking calm down already. She pulled back from him for just a second, gripping their cocks tightly for a moment as she made him pull at her nipples.

The human swallowed again, the cool water of the shower running over his head helping to clear his mind enough to finally think in more than musk-muddled fits and starts- but god damn did she smell so good! The sweat and salt mixed with her natural scent and drove him to a near-lust filled madness, humping against her cock and hand. "Fuck- Fuck-" He mumbled, his balls tightening as he felt his climax approaching prematurely- No sooner did she hear his whines than she had stopped stroking their cocks together, ignoring her own bodies complaints to pull cruelly at his sack.

"Not yet, We're not done yet." She cooed, easing her grasp but not letting go. "I need you inside me first." Antony's heart nearly stopped as she raised her leg, pulling aside her bikini bottom and lifting her swollen nuts to show him the creamy slit that hid between her muscled thighs.

She planted a foot on the slick wall of the shower, biting him gently on his shoulder as she guided his dick inside, her waiting cunt offering no resistance to him, even as he thrust reflexively, just an inch more entering faster than she'd intended for him.

“Slow- Slow.” She breathed into his ear, her breath brushing against his cheek and reminding him to watch his own breath- He listened to her, matching his pace to hers, his breath to hers, letting the beach fall far away until it was only him, and her, and the shower.

“There we go.” She smiled, licking his lips in a canine kiss before leaning in to give a more conventional one. Her hard nipples brushed Antony’s muscular chest and her cock twitched between their abs as she rocked herself back and forth, supporting herself on the taller male while she controlled the depth and motion of their fucking.

To Antony, it felt as though she were purposefully gripping the most sensitive parts of his cock, pushing and pulling his foreskin back over his head’s crest even as she hugged his member tightly. He moaned into their kiss to tell her so, his stubby human tongue finding itself wrapped into her wide canine one as they explored one another’s mouth.

On each entry and exit, Kendall leaned into him gently, stroking her cock against his smooth skin. She wasn’t willing to risk a full orgasm in just a shower stall but fuck- She’d gone all in on the chance of him and it had paid off. Her anus winked in time with her cock’s twitching, her heart pounding in her ears.

“Fuck!” Kendall whispered again and again, breaking her lover’s kiss abruptly to wrap her arms around his wide shoulders, slowly lowering her leg to envelope more and more of his length. To her surprise, she found that unlike the more spear shaped members of her previous partners, this human’s uniform thickness ground into her g-spot along its entire length, the sensation of the long thrust filling her and stimulating her almost enough to make her cum in that very instant.

“You’re so fucking tight.” Antony gasped, filling his hands with the herm’s firm ass as she lowered her leg, The dominant glint in her eyes having subsided into a lust that he intended to take full advantage of. The growing knot between them let the human know that she was getting just as close as he was if she hadn’t already told him, or her pussy practically forcing him deeper and deeper inside. “I want to cum in you,” He whispered in a breathy gasp, biting at a cropped ear.

Kendall bit her lip as he took control, the tender pace she’d set for him earlier turning into one just as purposeful but now with a machine-like thrusting- slowly he’d pull out, and just as his head was about to retreat from her fully, he’d nearly ram himself back into her.

“Fuck- Ah, Humans are- Amazing,” She moaned, in danger now of being heard over the water.

“I’m gonna cum, dude.” She clenched her teeth, stifling another gasp as her cock twitched like it was possessed, her pussy clamping down on Antony like a vise that he was all too willing to be locked in.

She breathed rapidly and raggedly through her nose, and Antony could feel the first small ropes of cum beginning to make their marks against his pecs. “Me too,” He gasped, her pussy’s writhing persuading his sensitive head into giving up his seed.

He gave one final thrust, his fingers curling harshly into her flesh, pulling her ass apart as he finished- Gasping for air as he emptied his balls, her cunt massaging him into giving her more and more of him.

He was covered in rope after rope of the Dobie’s thick herm seed moments later. The heat was impressive, almost like it was going to burn him. Kendall whimpered against him, holding herself against him tightly even as she shot rope after rope of cum onto him, squishing it into her fur. “F-f-uck…” She breathed raggedly, her drained balls holding tightly against her even as she went limp.

I didn’t know how much I needed that…’ She thought, lowering her leg from the shower’s wall and feeling him still erect in her even more now as she closed her legs on him. He was warm. Filling.

The cool water of the shower reasserted itself into their consciousness as it washed over them, it’s refreshing stream wasn’t quite enough to keep them from sweating during their love making, but as it wormed between them in their embrace, they were both happy for it’s presence.

Kendall hushed herself, feeling the subtle but sure deflation of the man’s member inside her. “Wow,” She smiled, genuinely this time, feeling now that perhaps this was worth more than just a fling at the beach.

Antony moved his hands up slowly, mussing the short brown fur along the way until he pulled her into a hug, their flaccid members rubbing against each other for a few moments, both dripping cum against the other’s thighs.

“We should clean up…” She mumbled, brushing her short mop of hair back into place atop her head with a paw before replacing it at the still nameless human’s waist. She rested her head on his shoulder- He wasn’t so much taller than her when she wasn’t trying to do shower acrobatics. “You eat pussy?” She whispered frankly, her devil-may-care beach rat attitude resurfacing. “Maybe you wanna suck some dick?”

Antony snorted at her abruptness, the blonde giving a wry smile in response. “Want to get on my shoulders?” He offered, lowering his hands to hold onto her hips, sliding her bikini bottoms down until they finally met his Speedo at the bottom of the shower.

Kendall pressed him down gently, coaxing him onto his knees, careful that his feet didn’t stick out the bottom of the stall. She held tightly onto his short kempt blonde hair as she looped one leg onto his right shoulder, bracing her other hand against the stall as she shakily climbed up.

She looked down with a worry as he turned somewhat to lean her back against the stall’s wall. He was as strong as he looked, She realized as she lost her connection with the ground, sitting entirely on him.

Fuck…’ Antony thought, her musk filling his nostrils as he was face to face with another person’s cock for the first time. The question of how gay this made him flashed in his mind for a moment, and he looked up at her cum stained belly and tits, Her face dark against the orange sky above them. ‘Not gay.’

He sucked gently at her balls, his eyes- which she only now noticed where green as emeralds- looking up at her tits and face as he lapped at her cock and balls. He reached over her thigh with a hand to hold her, pulling gently at her sheath and worming his thick tongue around the flaccid tip of her penis, collecting only the last remains of her seed. Sweet, salty- She ate a lot of pineapple, he thought. He mouthed and nipped at her sheath- teasing the poor herm as her cock slowly began to swell again.

“Don’t fuck around, bro,” She gasped as he met her eyes once more, pulling her sheath’s slack open with tight lips as his tongue slipped past and lapped at her fur. It was something new to Antony, and he wanted to play with it.

The lady, however, wanted what she wanted.

He gave a stupid, picturesque cocked grin before nuzzling past her musky, intoxicating balls to slide his tongue across her milky cunt. Her juices were thick and white, mixing slowly with his own seed, their combined flavors far more enticing than anything he’d tasted before.

“Y-yeah, like that…” Kendall mumbled, pressing a hand against the back of his head as he licked at her lengthwise, stopping every so often to suck at her hood, her clit having hidden from any more pleasure along with her cock. She shivered as he did so, foot paws clenching and wriggling giddily as he lapped at her, her legs crisscrossing his well-formed shoulders. He sucked at her entrance gently, slowly drawing out more and more of their mixed juices and lapping greedily.

Antony couldn’t help but try to smile as his ears and back were brushed by the poor herm’s wriggling legs and his face tickled by her balls. “Ah- ah!” She gasped, A lighter release of cream and juices lapped up greedily by Antony as quick as he could manage, though most was washed away by the shower. “You’re good.” Kendall sighed, releasing her leg lock on his shoulders so that he could come up for air.

“Thanks,” He said, giving another cocky grin. They stayed like that for a bit, until Kendall’s legs stopped shaking and Antony’s shoulders were feeling the burn of her weight. She stood cautiously on the slipper ground, and he took her offered hand to stand up himself.

“My name is Kendall, by the way.” She smiled, fixing her short hair once more, scrubbing at her stomach and between her legs to get as much cum off as possible without soap.

“Antony,” He nodded, brushing the last of their sex off his cock.

“We should get out of here, don’t you think?” She said, doing her best to imply that they shouldn’t go their separate ways just yet. Though he couldn’t see it, her stubby tail wagged rapidly.

“Yeah, probably.” He twisted, picking up his small bathing suit and tucking himself back inside it.

‘Sure doesn’t leave anything up to the imagination…’ Kendall thought before picking her own bottoms up and tucking herself inside. At least her tailored suit could hide her assets more than his little speedo could.

“Trade numbers?”

“Sure, Dude.”