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Tigers & Beaches Oh My!

-Otters and Limos Oh My!-

[School Bully Six]

Part 1/4 - Aloha

L ooking out from the polarised window of the stretch limo Sora Kamkin smiled to herself as she watched a private jet come into land, she was still dressed in some of her work attire; white silken blouse with the top four buttons undone to reveal her breasts clad in there red cotton bra. The tigress licked her thick black lips as she absently stroked the expensive material of her white pencil skirt, her footwear where a hybrid between sandals and stiletto heeled shoes; they had been made especially for the digitigrade feet of an anthropomorphic body.

Feeling a ball of excitement forming in her gut, the tigeress watched the grey streamlined jet touch down before slowing to a stop. The aircraft had put at her disposal for her part in a pivotal role in the takeover of one of the company's main competitor; along with its considerable subsidiaries. It had been hailed as quit the feat, this amongst other things had seen to her being unanimously raised to an executive position upon the board of directors. Though it also didn't hurt either than she had slept with the CEO when she had been an intern or for that Vera her daughter was the CEO's illegitimate offspring. Of course, she had no intentions of ruining a good thing by blabbing about this to anyone; she was even sure even her own daughter had no idea. As far as her precious little cub was concerned, her father had been a nothing more than a one-night stand, it was in a way close the truth.

Shaking her head clear Sora opened the door feeling the sudden rush of hot air rushing into the cool air-conditioned environment she had been sitting in, giving a stretch she felt more than herd her joints clicking from having sat waiting for so long.

Sora smile grew as she saw her shadow, she was proud of her striking hourglass figure. It hadn't been easy to get back after having carried then given birth to her darling daughter but to her the effort had been well worth it. Taking a couple of breaths to calm herself she strode forth as her offspring Vera; disembarked swiftly followed by Joe, a skittish looking human. A smirk spread across the big cats' feline lips. At first glance anyone could be forgiven for mistaking him for a slender human female, but despite being weak even by his own racial standards; he was however like his family he was the kind of good honest; salt of the earth kind of person. It was if her daughter was to be believed often gets him into trouble with the other predator races, even a few of the prey though the latter of which Sora could easily believe due to his overly trusting nature.

Joe was fortunate in as much as she had formed a particular fondness for him as well or she may well have exploited him in any number of ways which would have benefited her. This said Sora was not entirely sure how Vera viewed her relationship with him, it seemed somewhat convoluted to her. At times it would seem her daughter was dating him, other times it appeared that Vera was treating him as a friend with benefits or at worst maybe even just a possession, it was more likely that even her daughter knew herself.

Fortunately, he was of legal age so Sora didn't feel so bad about her own attempts to seduce him but he was so girlishly cute she just could not help herself. So far, his own lack of experience in such matters had led to repeated failure, but not this time. She had rented a sizeable beach house with live in staff, with two weeks of summer break she would have ample time to breed him with her daughter not to mention luring him into her own bed.

Stepping down from the plane's stairs, Joe felt glad to be back on solid ground once more. Both Vera and Himself was swiftly approached by a sensuous; well-toned otter, dressed only in a grass skirt along with only a numerous number of garlands fashioned from the islands native orchids to cover her exposed breasts.

“Aloha!"

The soft cheerfully voice called out, leaning up tip toe she one of the garlands over Joe's head giving him a slow tender kiss to his lips, while Vera found she had to bend down to receive her welcoming garland accompanied be a quick peck on the cheek.

“Welina mai i paradaiso, I do hope your stay is full of joy!"

The otter addressed them, while she did so her smile would grow wider as every now and then she would make direct eye contact with the human. Vera though did not seem to care at all, as far as she was concerned it was just becoming far to too hot for her. Worse yet the cloudless sky offered her no respite from the hot hawaiian sun, if anything she just wanted escape to somewhere with nice cool air conditioning. turning her head, Vera spotted a couple of dalmatians in mat blue overalls unpacking their bags onto one of the motorised baggage carts, it was clear it would be taken away to make sure nothing that could cause problems for the native fauna and wildlife had being brought on to the island.

“How was your flight?"

Came Sora's voice as she walked up to them, Joe was blushing quite brightly as the otter slipped a paw into his hand, her webbed paw like fingers lacing themselves between his human fingers. Vera though didn't seem to care what was happening with her human only that she was way too hot and wanted to get into the Limo to cool down.

“It was okay, can get in the car now it's too hot out"

The daughter whined, as her mother frowned slightly.

“Very well this way, I made arrangements so you won't need to bother about going through the airport, oh by the way may I introduce Malia, she will be both tour guide and translator while we are here."

Sora noted gesturing for her vera and Joe to follow as she headed back towards the limo, Joe blushed brightly a smiled playing across his lips as he spoke happily with the otter in an attempt to be polite.

“It's good to meet you, my names Joe Fumblehook"

Before Malia could speak Vera piped up with a dismissive tone to her voice.

“You can forget his surname, it's stupid and dumb, just call him Joe"

Joe frowned at this glaring at the young tigresses back as they walked, his attention was drawn away as the otter reached up with her free paw to turn his head down towards her as her body pushed up, smashing her lips fully against his; sending his mind spinning. Joe could feel his shorts becoming considerably more restrictive in the groinal area, the kiss deepened robbing him of the capacity to resist her intentions.

“I think it's a nice family name"

Malia whispered as the kiss broke and their lips parted company; leaving him feeling a little light headed, yet still Vera did not seem to notice that or did not care. Her attention fixated upon the stretch limo along with the promise it possessed of its air conditioning. Sora frowned slightly at her daughters' attitude, she could see her off spring losing him to another female if this kept up.

“I can smell it on your scent that you want to fuck him, and since my daughter is more interested in the A.C. I can see no reason as to why not."

Sora coughed into her paw to get Malia's attention, giving it a moment to let this sink in to the otters mind the tigress continued to speak; her tone firm yet clear as she lays out the ground rules.

“I have buy two conditions though….firstly, once he is inside of you, you must go all the way. Secondly keep him quiet, I don't care how you do it just do it, after al we do not wish to distract the driver."

The otter grins from ear to ear at what she was hearing, Maila felt the burning need ignite deep within her loins, she could tell he was starting to understand what was happening but it was too late to get out as the limo had already begun moving. Giving a deep audible gulp of air Joe Looked first at Sora then at the aroused otter, desperately he turned his gaze to Vera in the hopes she would step in, but alas she was preoccupied with keeping herself cool.

“mai maka?u! It will soon feel good"

Maila whispered in a hushed voice, with a slow graceful motion the hula dance was astride him; her green panties rubbing against the crutch of his shorts. A soft moan escapes the female's inhuman lips from the sensation of the thick concealed bulge pressing and sliding along the groove of her lower lips. She had only just started yet she found herself having to open her muzzle against his mouth, her fangs leaving dimples in his cheeks. It was also she could do to just to muffle her own cries from the sheer raw pleasure starting to well up from within.

Joe could feel her breasts being squashed up against his shirt clad chest as her hips rocked back and forth into his lap, her pubic mound kneading against his man-hood. His eyes darted about as her tongue eased down; around his in a show of dominace. She loved the warmth of his concealed length against the sensitive under sides of her vaginal lips, it was starting to make her pant, pulling her mouth free. She was soon panting heavily as her pace quickened as did her panted breaths. Meanwhile Joe found Maila's paw pressed firmly against his mouth; once more muffling his cries, his body was trembling beneath her as he felt the building pressure of his release starting to build.

“Remember inside only!"

Sora warned her large powerful paws grasping Maila's hips, her steel like grasp held the otter's pelvis down; preventing her from moving despite the female's best efforts to keep moving. The tigress just chuckled waiting for Maila to calm down enough to think straight, the otter looked up at Sora with pleading eyes, she had been so close to a major orgasm that she could feel her loins burning with desperation.

“Shhhhhhh, it's okay sweetie, I'm not going to stop you, only make you pause long enough for you to ease him up inside; that long pretty body of yours"

The larger female whispered softly in a hushed tone, her words rumbling as she chuffed in as reassuring manner as she could manage. With some considerable effort on Maila gathered her wits about her enough to stop resisting, the moment she did the force holding her down eased.

“That's a good girl, now just ease him in and you can go all out, to your hearts content"

Sora chuckled; watching the otter panting heavily before letting go of her, Maila a little more in control now, planted her feet on the deep soft plush carpeted floor. The softness felt good against pads of her paw like feet, with a few deep breaths to retain her composure she raises her hips up off of his lap, her fingers dived into his shorts to liberate its confined prisoner. Using the back of her wrist to wipe off the drool forming along one side of her muzzle, the otter's eyes widened greedily as she spoke to the human.

“I have to have a taste, ku?u aloha"

Joe loud sudden loud gulp seemed to embolden her, not once did she break eye contact with him as she eased down onto her knees. With her shapely form between his thighs she draws down his foreskin, to run the tip of her warm moist tongue across the overly sensitive stretchy band of tissue along the underside of his swollen bulbous gland. Sora grinning like the cat that got the cream crossed over to the seat next to him, the large pads upon her palm easily covered both his mouth as well as a good deal of his face to keep his cries from being herd.

Maila had wasted little time in slipping her thick otter lips up over and down along his tip, suckling aggressively the otter's head began to bob slowly as she worked her ways ever increasingly further down the girth of his shaft. Joe tried to double over only to have the tigresses other paw pressed against his chest, keeping his back pinned into the back of his seat. Maila's muzzle soon found itself pressing up against his shorts as she took him down to the hilt, swallowing the human whole. For eight minutes straight the sensuous anthro bobbed her head, taking him down to the hilt each time only to hollow her cheeks and squeezing her lips firmly around his shaft as she eases back up it with practiced ease.

Joe had been kept from prematurely releasing inside both her muzzle as well as her throat on a number of times, her rhythm alternating from rapid to slow when ever needed to keep him entirely on the brink but never allowing him any further.

Eventually she came up for air, her paw slowly stroking him to keep up the torment before diving back down with a fresh lung full of air, by the third time the human's eyes had glazed over, his body was shaking from her ministrations.

“Le?ale?a time Alohaboy!"

The otter moaned longingly, Joe could only sit there with Sora's paw holding him upright against the seat, with a wicked glint in her eyes the otter climbed back up into his lap; her webbed paw like hand easing around the base of his twitching member, guiding his tip between her lower lips. Sora could see the smaller females' outer labia spreading around his swollen gland, she wondered if the human was even conscious enough to feel the warmth emanating from the otters' tight moist entrance to caress the end of his child making muscle.

“Joe…Jooooe"

Sora chuckled giving his face a couple of gentle pats against his cheek with the pad of one of her large powerful paws. After a second pause, he turned his gaze first towards Sora; back towards Maila and only then did he dare to look down. The moment he did so, he was presented with the sight of the otter applying pressure with her hips; taking his entire bulbous gland up into her hungry opening. His body jerked as he began to pant heavily from the over stimulating sensation he was being put through, it was out of sheer carnal need that she denied him the chance to adjust to this new tight inferno of her inner walls. His body trembled as the lust fuelled female wasted no time in descending inch by inch along his girthy rod, her gaze had fixed itself upon the reactions his face made, it was if her passage way was some ravenous maw intent on consuming the entirety of his meaty rod.

Eventually his bulbous gland was pressed up against the pouting sphincter that was her cervix, Malia ran her long pink tongue from one side of her muzzle to the other as she began moving as if she was performing the hula again. Every flick of her hip one way or the other would clench her inner walls in a rhythmic fashion, she could feel every twitch of his length as it moved deeper between walls of her vaginal tract. And from the all of the small adorable sounds he was making, she could tell he was enjoying her little performance just as much as she was.

“Feel…*pants*…free to…*pants*…cum, all…*pants*…you want…*pants*…I'm safe"

She moaned between deep gasping pants, as much as she tried to keep her eyes fixed upon his expression; her vision was becoming blurred, sparkles of light had begun flashing before her eyes. The building pressure deep in her loins had become a neigh on unbearable, she was not going to last much longer, nor would he from the way his hips had started to buck against her. Her breath was coming in short ragged bursts now as she held herself close, her webbed fingers eased up under Joes arms to grasp the backs of his shoulders with her claws.

There was stretching sensation that made Malia's eyes shoot wide open, his bulbous end was forcing it way into as well as through her cervix, locking them together as the pouting opening closed back around the intruding gland. She was glad she was on contraception, more so as his hips started to take over from her now immobile body.

All she could do was chirp lovingly at him as if she was a pup again, the warm soft skin of his hands held her just above her hips as he ground against her. Though he could only draw out an inch or so from her quivering orifice, he more than sent spikes of ecstasy rippling through her senses.

“c…can't…*pants*…hold…*pants*…back!"

Joe wheezed; his fingers griped harder causing the otter to let out a muffled squeak as burred her face into his neck her as waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over her. She barely registered the warm thick seed splattering against the inner walls of her child bearing cavity, all that mattered was the tingling after glow. Slowing to a stop with a few more jerks of his hips to force the last few drops inside of her, Joey holds her close as their chests heaved heavily in unison; to recover from the exertion of their love making.

Next to them Sora was also panting with a wide grin about her face and a paw between her thighs, her own climax hadn't been as powerful as theirs but it had taken the edge off of her own needs. She looked through the window as the main gates to the estate which would be their home for the new few weeks, it was only at that moment that Vera seemed interested in anything other than the air-conditioning.

“What?"

Vera asked dismissively as she observed her mother frowning at her, the daughter turned her gaze back to window ignoring the sight of the otter and human locked in each other's arms, all her mind could focus on was the large swimming pool coming into view as the limo travelled up the road to the manor house.

To Be Continued…