Studs on the Beach

"Here..." He grunted thickly, feeling more eyes on him than ever, cock aching. "Behind me... I think you've earned a treat."

To make himself clear as Rikku slurped off his cock, licking pre-cum from the edges of his lips, he laid down and flipped his two tails up high, showing off the tight hole of his anal ring. Such an offer could only mean one thing as Marble hacked and gagged, having tried to turn his head without remembering that he had a cock to please too. Rikku would have chuckled at the dragon's folly if he had not been so caught up in the moment, the heat of the day bringing a light rise of sweat to the glands under his arms. It was a light musk, however, that could very easily be washed off again as he leaned over the taur's backside, hardly able to believe his luck.

"A-are you sure?"

He didn't mean to stutter but he could only do one thing as Etis nodded, directing him with a flick of his tails. He beckoned the kitsune to fill him, excitement curdling in the pit of his stomach, a rampant need throbbing forth as he, effectively, topped from the bottom. Sometimes, that was the best way to have things play out as he took that cock deeply, Rikku's moans joining his as someone nearby wolf-whistled.

"Day-um."

Echo huffed - he wasn't to be outdone there! Who did they think they were getting on to that kind of penetration so quickly? Yet, in his case, his tail hole did not ache to be filled, not during the course of that day, no. He wanted something else, topping in its truest and purest form, for pleasure did not have to be complicated when it simply came to satisfying such shared lust. No, no, no, it simply would not do to be outdone! Clicking and whistling, he pulled his cock from Marble's gaping maw, the dragon trying to follow his path but he was too quick for that. Lying back, he drew the dragon over him, though he was not as quick to straddle his head as Echo had been in taking charge, though that was fair to be said when Echo had known what he was doing and Marble did not. The dragon was simply along for the ride of his life as he chirped and squeaked, shifting his head and rocking back and forth, matching the sounds that the hybrid dolphin made without even thinking about it.

"I...uh...oh..."

Marble blushed and whimpered as that hot length of cock ground up between his rear cheeks, meeting Rikku's eyes, though the sweetly submissive blush on the kitsune's cheeks did not quite match his heated out. It crept down his neck and tickled his two draping whiskers, the dragon twisting his head back and forth as his cock jutted out proudly before him. Groaning deep in the back of his throat, so lowly that one had to really listen to catch the noise, he was pulled down on that cock, only sorry that the taur's waving tails stopped him from seeing just what was going on before him. It was a shame but one that he would have to deal with as his backdoor entrance was so deliciously filled, a grunt and a groan rolling from his lips right along with the swing of his hips.

"Ooooh," Echo clicked, tail thwapping the sand and scuffing it up. "You're tight!"

As if that needed to be said as he forced (gently, of course) the dragon to ride him, his thighs raised only enough to offer Marble some balance, for he was not a wicked sort of dom when he took that role. No, he was gently in his application of it, looking for mutual pleasure above all else. And it was just as it needed to be to enjoy the sun drying his skin while he whistled and clicked, letting the dragon sink onto his cock over and over, taking him to the hilt each and every time.

Etis grunted and half-lifted his back end, grinding back onto the kitsune's thrusts as the dragon before him was taken too. That looked good, the cock that Echo had on him... Dimly, Etis wondered if Echo could be persuaded to go for a second round afterwards, though he supposed that would depend on whether the hybrid recovered quickly or not. He was sure he was going to be at the beach all day though so that shouldn't be anything of an issue. He could wait when the spoils at the end of it all were worth it.

The kitsune, however, found him unable to keep up with the power-bottom, if Etis could even be called that as he bent his hind legs and got them under him, his paws scraped through the sand, finding purchase in the harder, soaked solid sand deeper down, someone crying out and egging them on, though the words were lost in the surf. All the kitsune could do was pant open-mouthed and hope he got off too, good and proper along for the ride as his cock throbbed, the knot aching to swell even then. Though he did not want to be locked together quite yet, the lure was there, driving him on, a moan and a whimper tickling his lips in a way that was his and his alone to spend as he pleased.

Moans were the currency of sex and Marble acted quite as if he was trying to outdo them, his head thrown back as the Drashophin forced him to ride him, though there was very little force about it. Perhaps "forceful guidance" was a better way of putting it, his head spinning pleasantly as Echo's paw came around once again to grasp his cock. He very nearly got off right then and there but the hybrid dolphin had more than one way to please a partner, wickedly forcing him to hold off and not giving him quite the stimulation that he needed even then.

"Come on, you can grind down harder than that," Echo chirped playfully. "Go on... Show me how much you want to cum!"

There was hardly anything wicked in him as he released the dragon's cock, toying with and tempting him with further pleasure still, even though everyone would get what they wanted in the end. No, to Echo, it was all just a game to be played, waves of lust coursing through him as he ached to cum and yet held off for just a little bit longer, craving the grand finale, something to make it all the more explosive. That was the best way to go about it as a tight hole closed and clenched around his cock, getting to Marble in the right way.

The dragon twisted back and forth, half-gyrating and not quite knowing what to do as he squealed and squirmed. Oh, he wanted it all so badly but he couldn't quite get what he craved, orgasm lying out of his reach, as hard as backdoor penetration made him. Even then, it took a very particular angle to hit all the right spots for him, something that would send him over the edge, even though each and every forced grind down made a puff of breath escape his lungs. As much as the dragon struggled and gasped, he could not get what he needed, leaning forward onto the hybrid's thighs with his neediest groan yet.

"Ohhh... Please, please, let me cum..."

The sea dragon whimpered and whined, pawing plaintively at Echo's thighs, the very image of a needy sub even though he was, in that moment, technically still the one on top. It was a matter of semantics, however, the hybrid under him truly in charge and luxuriating in it, a grin remaining fixed and wide on his muzzle throughout it all. No, it would have taken a far stronger force to wipe the grin off Echo's muzzle as he watched the dragon squirm on top of him. Much more so considering that every delicious wriggle sent another knob of his wonderfully bumpy cock grinding in.

"Mmmmaybe," he chuckled, tail flicking, need rising. "Maybe you need to show me your orgasm first."

In such a game, the goalposts were changed constantly, all for the pleasure of those involved. As much as Marble whimpered, he was not going to catch up with the games of Echo, his clicking squeals echoing in his ears as he found some purchase and thrust up into the dragon's stretched tail hole. Marble's tail lifted in welcome for him, following Echo's firmly guiding paw, rising and falling, his tail slipping back to rest against the Drashophin's cheek. Echo clicked and leaned into it, puffing out his blowhole, eyes half-lidded with smoky delight, barely able to contain his pleasure even then.

Yet it was not something that any of them needed to hold back anymore, Rikku's thrusts coming more and more strongly as, finally, he found his rhythm. He just needed to be a little bit above the taur to push him down but his secret weapon was the use of his paws, taking the stud's fat nuts in them and massaging. A massage, after all, could be more than just on the body and the balls held an allure too, breath coming shortly and quickly in his lungs as the smaller kitsune pushed himself to the limit. But he did not need to think too much about breathing if he kept right on thrusting and grinding as if his life depended on it.

"Unnff... So...close..."

Rikku did not bother holding back his tongue from lolling from his lips, draped over his teeth as it fluttered lightly with each pant. More and more, he needed it all, his knot swelling softly as he popped the half-formed thickness in and out of the taur's tail hole. He had to fill him, however, the taur grunting suddenly and driving his hips back with renewed power and vigour, bopping Rikku's hind paws up from the sand.

For there was no holding back the might of an orgasm like that as Etis let loose at long last, his hind legs bent enough to raise his stomach, allowing his cock room into which to throb, though grains of sand lightly clung to it. That was something that would have to be dealt with later, however, as he climaxed without the use of a muzzle or paws at all, the slamming grind over his prostate all that he needed, thrust after delicious thrust. He gasped and bucked his hips, his cock spurting rope after rope of thick, creamy seed, ripe with his aroma and as virile as ever. Rikku may not have realised, immediately, that his partner was cumming but he could not fail to feel his knot gripped by that tail hole, finally locked inside the taur and forced to stay there.

Marble twisted, eyes on Rikku as the kitsune too gave themselves over completely and utterly to orgasm, a broken howl ripping from his muzzle as the crowd on the beach cheered. But they were all barely paying attention to them as, desperately, the kitsune was forced to spend every last drop he had into the fox-taur's tail hole, rocking and grinding but unable to pull back as his knot locked him right where Etis needed him to be. His tongue lolled out, unable to pull back into his mouth, gasping and snatching at what breath he could even though that in itself was a tall order at that moment in time.

"Come on, draggie, you can join him now." Echo encouraged him. "Show me all you got!"

It was a half-broken cry more than anything else as Echo slammed up into him, Echo slamming his tail down in a spray of sand, clicking and squealing, losing control. For, ultimately, it was the dragon among them who was the last to cum as the Drashophin filled his partner, the knobbly surface of his cock gripped nicely by that tight hole, pumping in as hard and as fast as he dared. As much as Marble threw his head back and squirmed, trying to contain the thick, creamy load, he could not stop just a bit of it from trickling out of his tail hole, head swimming and need flickering.

More and more... He could not hold out forever, finally there, his prostate hit at just the right angle, everything coming together in that moment as if it had always been meant to be. And he proved to be the loudest out of all four of them as he practically howled, giving over to the lightly playful dominance of the Drashophin, rocking and bucking, his cock sending a hot load of seed over his partner's stomach.

On and on, they experienced their orgasms in different ways, guttural moans rolling from the back of Etis' throat as he rocked and ground, effectively controlling still even from his position. To be on top and taking charge came in different forms and he coaxed groans, however weak they fell, from the kitsune's muzzle, Echo squealing and rocking, perhaps the most vocal of them otherwise. Yet it was Marble that was quietest, gasping and groaning softly as if, after his first howl, he no longer wanted to be heard, residing more quietly in his pleasure while their highs, slowly, tapered off.

The waves lapped up around them as they came down from their highs, though it was a slow, tentative tease to come back to any kind of reality after shared orgasms like that. In Echo's arms, tumbling forward against him, Marble even shared another kiss with him, the dragon blushing heavily as he was cradled, tail swinging and sweeping lightly through the sand behind him. The foxes, however, were a little more stuck in position than the Drashophin and dragon pair, Rikku's knot lightly tying them, even though it could have probably been popped free if he'd really wanted to.

Chuckling faintly, Etis collapsed to the sand, water swilling around them edged with white foam, dragging Rikku with you.

"Betcha you're glad you came down to the beach now, you got to see me..."

Trembling, Rikku shifted his hips but it was not something he would deny, not a drop of cum leaking from the fox's tail hole, though his own could have used a filling too. Maybe that was something that the fox-taur, if he was fortunate, could be convinced to provide?

He didn't say anything though, relaxing forward over the fox-taur's rump with a low moan, soothed by the lap of the water, the waves coursing in around them. Soon, they would all have to move but not yet, not quite then. They had time yet to relax in each other's bodies, Echo laughing and slapping the water playfully with his tail, the Drashophin perhaps most at home there of all of them. Even Marble closed his eyes and sighed faintly, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth like that of a satisfied feline.

The afternoon was not late yet and there was time left to play.