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Thread: Island dreams

Marole had been minorly dozing when she heard the ship beaching itself a little ways off, but hadn't stirred from her spot due to the comfort. There were lots of men, and by their stink they were probably either pirates or something equally foul because any other ship with decent people on it wouldn't stray so far out into the middle of no where like this. But something tickled her nose, and brought a very slow coy smile to her lips. There was a female about, and by her scent she wasn't the uppity type that some of the islander's who had referred to after their trips who doused themselves in stinking perfume this was a more exotic breed. She smelt good, and had a hinted flowery smell of something Marole had never come across before. It didn't help her excitement when the smell of fresh coconut was added to the mix, making her snuggle down more in the moss in pleasure. Even better, she was heading her way but Marole was content in playing the sleeping critter for now. That was of course until the woman began insistently needling her pride. It was one thing to come up a naked sleeping woman, but another to poke her in the side with a pointy boot saying Hey creature wake up. Nor did it help her case that not only was she a creature but the following comment about what she was made her feel like a carcass being poked at by a buzzard. Needless to say, this woman was not about to walk away from that without getting a good portion of her temper. An otter she was, and just like her species her thick long tail was quite articulate and powerful which this woman soon found out first hand by having her feet knocked cleanly out from under her. And if that wasn't enough to get her attention, the fact that all Marole had to do was roll to her stomach and with a quick pounce landed neatly on top of her before she even hit the ground properly. The woman was shorter than her, which made it easier to pin her but the fact that she firmly wriggled her body against her's to evenly spread her weight out on her arms and legs made the ordeal erotic in it's own sense. Marole was naked, so her breast were firmly pressed into this woman's chest as her nose dipped to gently touch the tip of this woman's. The same tail that put her on her ass was now winding it's way around her right leg as Marole spoke in a low husky voice that sounded both oddly plain and slightly bored. What am I? What are you? And why are you on my island poking me with a boot? If yoru looking for some tail your going to have to try harder. To emphasize on her point she wriggled her hips a bit into hers but kept her pinned there. I'm Marole if you care to know by the way. And since I haven't already killed you, I'd like to know your name.
Thread: Island dreams

Vivica groaned in what appeared to be deep agony, only it was an agony of primal need. Do to their height difference, she was easily able to get her legs out from under the hybrid. Lifting them up, she wrapped them around the woman's waist and pulled her lower body closer to hers, holding her there with strong thighs. At that moment, she knew that she would have this hybrid creature - human, yet not. Her womb clutched together and throbbed with the aspect of taking her. She let her hands roam down the woman's long torso and grabbed its ass, squeezing it despite the tail being there. Digging her nails in, she raked them upwards and around until her hands could cup the heavy weight of her breasts. Growling low in her throat, she shifted her body and at the same time pulled her in closer, creating a most decadent friction. It had been so long since she had last touched a woman, that the need to do so was driving her nearly insane with lust and this woman on top of her had a body that just beg to be touched and explored. Who better to explore it then a pirate? Licking her suddenly dry lips, she left a small sheen that glinted with the sun. Fisting her hand into the womans hair, she tugged on it, trying to control her by it. Me? I am Capitan Vivica Morgan of the pirate ship Night Play . I can honestly say, I've never quite had a piece of tail so fine like yours, but I'm always willing to give anything a shot just once. Her voice was slightly gruff, half slurred and half growling with desire. She tugged on the womans hair so hard and brought her lips up so quick into a kiss that was deep and bruising.
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Marole was not expecting to be clutched so erotically as she felt this woman's thighs come up and wrap around her waist. Nor did she expect her to be this aroused just by her pouncing her. The feeling of her hands roaming her body was hot, but the ways she gripped her ass brought a moan to her lips and a deep groan followed with the way she raked her bottom before cupping her breasts. Her nipples were sensitive from her first touch, and the way she was rubbing against her was driving her own arousal up faster than she could catch up. So this woman's name was Vivica, her mind slowly processed with the woman under her becoming more and more heated with every passing second. And that heat seemed to be highly infectious with the way she was treating her body. But then she felt the woman's hand in her curly and oddly enough blue colored hair that feel to her back and felt her pull hard causing her mouth to open slightly. And then the kiss, hard and feral and everything erotic with Marole only able to hold still for her for just a moment of weakness under her dominance. But Marole was an islander, and when it came to mating it was damn hard matching the roughness and intensity of the sex as islanders were always closer to their instincts than their logic. And this woman would learn that, as Marole returned the hot kiss by slipping her tongue into her mouth to tease her own. The way she tasted took Marole's breath away, but she wasn't about to let this runt dominate her so easily. She nipped the woman's lower lip, and her hand slipped down to cup her sex and rub it roughly just to off set her the tiniest bit waiting for the right moment. And there it was, the loosening of her grip on her hair, and Marole jerked her head enough to dislodge her hair. She seemed to be advently good at using her small size to her advantage, but Marole was just as good at using her own size. Shifting up forcefully, she was able to get out from between her legs and snatch a hand full of her blouse. Her kind were fabled for having physical abilities far beyond normal, and the was demonstrated by how easily she jerked the Captain up and gave her a quick pull to the side was all she needed to get behind her. It was the work of but a moment to force her back on the ground but she couldn't get her to her knees without seriously hurting her. Instead, she came up behind her and ground her hips into her finely rounded ass, and her tail once again coming into play by wrapping around her waist to keep her there. And what makes you think I'd let a runt like you pull my hair and stay on top? Her hands slid up her blouse, and gripped her shirt before literally tearing the garment in half to expose the woman's bust. Bring her left hand up, she gripped the good captains chin and jerked her head to the right for another hot kiss, but her right hand moved to rub insistently between her legs while her tail kept her firmly pulled back so she could grind her hips into that firm ass.
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Vivica moaned deep and low in the back of her throat, they hadn't even started to play yet and her body felt on fire, so ready to come undone. She slammed her ass backwards against the womans mound and ground it into her swollen clitoris. Lifting up one arm, she wrapped it around the womans neck and came up off of her hands and knees to just kneeling before her. As she took the kiss further, made it so much hotter. She let her body twist into a slight rolling motion, giving pleasure in this ancient dance. Her back brushed Marole's breasts up and down, side to side. The feel of her breasts against her back made her own nipples harden into sensitive peddles. The scent of them mixed together made her body shudder with desire, but she needed something more. She was so tired of those weak women, women who couldn't take it fast and rough, deep, hard, and brutal with the intensity. They could never give her the pleasure just right that it bordered on painful ecstasy. Yes, oh yes, she was so sick of those weak minded women. She wanted it hard and sinfully vicious, so sweet that it had her drowning. With that thought, she ground her ass harder in a circular motion and moaned when she rubbed between her legs. Who said I would let you take all control? I like it to have mutual pleasure. Can you please me the way that I need to be pleased? Can I please you just the same? She growled low against the womans mouth before pulling away, her body still rocking against Marole's. Letting her freehand sneak between their bodies, she rubbed at Marole's clitoris, coating it in her juices. Taking her wet slickened hand back, she brought it up to her lips and licked the juices clean away. If you have a problem with me being on top, I'll show you while I'm so good at it while I have my face planted firmly between your legs. Kissing, licking, and biting away. You can even paddle my pretty round ass with that tail of yours. Or maybe we could even switch around, me on top or bottom, it really wouldn't matter when we have our faces lost between each others legs. She purred the words out while she placed her hand over the one between her legs and started to make them rub her together towards such explosive pleasure.
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Marole moaned lustfully into this woman's ear hotly when she felt the buck of her ass, and then that oh so wonderful rub and firm grind. This woman had to be the most exotic and delightfully hot bitch she had ever had the privilege to fuck. Oh yes, at first she thought just to tease her a bit but no, not with the way she constantly used her ass to make her pussy all the hotter. Not when she used those insanely agile fingers of hers to coax her into an even more heated state only to like them clean once more, and certainly not when she moaned like the heated bitch she was with her every touch. But she had to save her trump card until the very end, and before then she fully intended to milk this slut for every ounce of hot lust she could possible get. She didn't want to stop rubbing this woman's already hot pussy, but to get everything from her she would have to. Not before driving the bitch to new heights before then though. Marole took her and away and unwrapped her tail before turning her around to face her chest to chest. And with another hot kiss Marole pressed her whole body against her's and specifically allowed her right leg between her own. Shoving her tongue into her mouth to explore this delicious woman's she forcefully rubbed her pussy firmly between and against her's enjoying the ungodly pleasure of their friction and their tits pressing into each others before she backed away from her before the Captain could get a hold of her body or hair again. Marole hadn't been this hot since the first time she was mated with on a full moon, and that too was by another woman. And with her experience, she'd make this bitch give her the hottest peak before rewarding her with something only she could give her. Returning to the soft moss where she had been sleeping earlier, Marole got to her knees and leaned forward, allowing only her breast to press against the ground as she rested her left hand on her left hip and her other on her tail looking back with the look of utter lust. You talk a lot. Show me how good you think you are, and if your good enough, I'll give you something no man or woman could properly give you before. Her right hand slipped down her ass and thigh only to move between her legs and firmly rub and finger herself making her pant and dribble her on pleasure down her leg ever so slightly. Hurry up before I finish by myself.
Thread: Island dreams

Vivica crawled on all floors, sleek and sexy like a predator that was stalking its prey. She moved swiftly before her and crawled over the womans back. Gently she moved her tail out of the way, then licked down her ass cheek, before grabbing Marole's hand and stopping her. Moving up higher, Vivica's breasts rested against Marole's ass, her upper body was bent forward. Her body was very nimble, able to bend in almost anyway. She wrapped her arms under Marole's held up hips, and using one hand she rubbed against her clit. While using her other hand, she held open the folds of her pussy. Leaning her head down she took a long slow lick straight through the core. She used her tongue expertly and lapped up all of her cream. She moaned low in her throat and sent the vibrations straight into her pussy. Her fingers moved as if they were dancing while her mouth worked her over. She bit down gently on Marole's large clit and was pleased when more fluids leaked down. She sucked deeply at her entrance, swallowing down all of the come that was released. Moving her fingers from her clit, she slipped two fingers deep into her body. Pumping back and fourth, faster and harder. Rougher and deeper. Her fingers were coated with Marole's slick juices. And she could feel her own juices start to flow from her untouched pussy. Her breathe came fast and heavy and her breasts erotically rubbed over Marole's ass. Come on you lusty whore, give me more. Give me more of your sweet pussy juice. I want to devour you alive.
Thread: Island dreams

Vivica groaned at the feeling of their pussies grinding together, it made her slick and wet. She groaned out in even more pleasure at the double feeling of pleasure she was getting from Marole. The feel of her grinding hips and the way her tail rubbed against the other folds of her pussy. She could feel herself getting wetter by the moment as her pleasure increased, but it still just wasn't enough for her. She needed something more from this woman and it came with a strangled cry that fell from her lips as her pussy was penetrated deep with her tail. It was so much better then the sex that she had experience before, better then the times where she briefly took men into her bed. It was simply, to her, the best of both worlds and she moaned her encouragement. Yes, fuck! Oh god, yes! She ground her hips, circulating them, angling the way she was penetrated before she would slam herself down onto her tail. Yes, more! Give me more! She moaned out as she pumped her hips with a frantic need. Lifting her legs up, she wrapped them around her waist and pulled her closer, taking her deeper into her. Loving the feel of her ass smacking hard against her crotch, she drove down even harder. Riding it as if it were her life line. It was such a painful delighted sting, that she wanted it more and more, harder and deeper, so much more rougher then it was. Blood began to trickle down her legs and over the length of the tail plunging into her over and over again. Taking her so much higher then before. When she dropped from this heaven of ecstasy and shatter into fragments from her orgasm, she knew that it would be bordering on the line of pain and pleasure. Snaking out her hand, she pulled her lips down and captured them with her own. Drowning in the sensation of rubbing her tongue along her lips until she dived into the hot depths of her mouth. She kept sinking her tongue in and out, mimicking the acts of what she had done earlier, of what her body was feeling now. It tore through her with a soaring sensation and she felt as if she were flying, torn asunder with her release. But still, she was a hungry bitch and she wanted more. Wanted the pleasure to go on forever because nothing had ever felt so good to her. She lifted her legs back and put them over Marole's shoulders and the angle of the penetration when she pumped her hips forward had her shattering again. A half cry, half purr moaned escaped past her lips. I can't tell if this is heaven or hell, my body feels so good. But still, I want more. Fuck me harder and deeper, make me bleed so much more. Take me like the slut I am.
Thread: Island dreams

Vivica didn't know if what she was feeling was real or a dream, it felt so good to her. Like the dreams that she had so many times before, but this was just so much better. If this were real, then she knew that no one would ever be able to match the pleasure that this woman gave her. It was so dark, so twistedly sinful to have sex with this woman that was more then just human. She'd never been penetrated so deep before that she could feel it in her womb. She moaned low, as if she were trying to say something, but her words were so mumbled and incomprehensible. Completely overridden by the pleasure, her brain just turned off, and all she could do was feel what was going on. Her body spasmed with the decadent desire of her pussy getting stretched to its maximum limit. She screamed and raked her nails down Marole's back, drawing blood, as her tail spun deep inside of her pussy. She was falling, earth shattering, body shuddering, mind exploding, volcanic interrupting orgasm. It felt as if her whole world had come crashing down and the only point where she knew that she was grounded was the feel of Marole's tail deep inside of her. She loved the feel of Marole's soft wet tongue licking away her, what could only be called, ejaculation. Her pussy ached so deeply, it felt like it was on fire and the feel of her tongue lathered the sting away leaving only pleasure. Aftershocks were still lightening throughout her tight, bleeding, overly pleasured sex. And when Marole's tongue hit her sweet spot, she gave one strangled cry as her body gave one last orgasm. However, the orgasm was muffled while her tongue worked around cleaning up her tail. She moaned at the taste of her own juices and her own blood as she licked and sucked at the tail. She took it and sucked it as if it were her favorite lollipop, until the last remains of herself was gone from it.
Thread: Island dreams

It was true that Marole was known as a ravenous lover, and could be excessively rough even by the standards of islanders and even by males. But it was also true that she was an extremely affectionate lover as well as she showed with her attentions of her new fuck buddy. Carefully Marole attended her with her tongue, and though having her clean her tail was simply a small erotic past time, she carefully lifted her new lover up and with an ease that would have disturbed most bore her to a small fresh water pond that was fed by a tiny waterfall. It was quite warm due to the hot day, and carefully sitting the captain in her lap chest to chest, she settled in the nice water with a deep sigh of pleasure. It was there that her hands drifted loving all over her smaller lovers body in the softest caresses to clean her of the mess that their love making produced. But she did not let her lover squirm there without any attention and shared with her a gentle yet extremely personal kiss, enjoying the taste of her tongue and alternately sinking her own tongue deeply into her mouth to twirling hotly around her mates but shortened them into small kisses on the lips and gently nips that she gave her lower lip. Her hands though were never still as they washed her legs, thighs, her sensitive pussy to coax the remaining cream from her body as well as wash away any trace of there sex and her ass. But though she was very soft and affectionate, a deep kiss accompanied by her eyes gazing deeply into her lovers while her left hand fondled her ass and the middle finger of her right hand sank slowly and gently into her ass. Marole continued to finger just a little bit, making her kiss more forceful and demanding before letting it slip from within her and simply groped and fondled her bottom, turning her head to kiss her more deeply and even coaxing her tongue out to suck and nip on it. It was all a silent promise to the pirate that the next time she took her to bed she would take every inch of her body and make her come over and over until she was as satisfied as she was now. She drew back at last from her kiss and her attentions and gazed at her new lover with a predatory look of lust burning low and sated at the moment but would flare soon enough. One of these day's I'll take you to bed with a male islander. Her finger slid into her ass once more but this time a finger slipped into her sensitive pussy to as she fingered her both ways. I don't normally like men, but I know one who isn't too bad, and I crave fucking you again and watching as both of your holes are deeply violated. She took Vivica's left hand and guided it to her own round and firm ass, knowing the woman would finger just as willingly and moaned lustfully into her ear, grinding into her pussy with her hips. And I know you would enjoy watching me scream in pleasure from the same thing.
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A slow exhale of bliss slipped past her lips as she sank into the warmth of the water. She wrapped her arms around Marole's neck and laid her head down on her shoulder, sated and well spent. It had been the most memorable moment that she'd ever had. The feeling of being well cared for afterwards was unusual to her though, as most of her partners would leave after pleasure was well made. No one had made the act of fucking seem more like making love to her. The way that Marole treated her, it was so different then anything she had ever experienced before. Her tongue twirled and played along with her's as their lips melted together in heat. She loved the way her lips felt like satin and the slightly rough texture of her tongue diving in and out of her mouth made her sigh with longing. She moaned at the feel of her hands washing her, cleaning her of the mess they had created but still giving her more pleasure. She wasn't sure how much more pleasure her body could take, but it felt so good that she didn't care if she was to die from the pleasure as long as she kept touching her, loving her with her eyes and hands, her whole body. It was enough to make even Captain Vivica Morgan wish to give up her ship as long as she could have this unexplainable feeling forever. She gave a slight noise of shock when a finger sank deeply into her ass, she had never been penetrated or touched that way and was surprised by how good it felt. Her head would have fallen back, had it not been for Marole's lips on hers, the sweet taste of her on her mouth. At the feel of being double penetrated, one thing that she had never had done before, she pulled back her mouth and cried out from the sheer unadultered pleasure of it. Yes, yes, I want to feel it all. But I don't think that anyone could be as good as you. She purred against the womans mouth. When her hand was moved, she slowly sank a finger into the womans ass and began to push in and out, penetrating it as deeply as possible. Leaning down, she laved down the heavy mound of her breast, then took her right nipple into her mouth, sucking on it in motion with her fingers moving.