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Then, huzzah! The luau kicked off! The torches began burning, and the waves came washing up to the shore. Pork was turned on a spit over a raging fire, and there was calm islander music playing on a set of hidden speakers. The crowd was coming in droves. They picked a perfect evening; the wind was mild, and cooled off the heat from the rest of the day. The gathering crowd noted the beautiful sunset, which painted the sky with a purple hue. The people had gotten off from work, and congregated on the large beach front, some of them even started dancing a little.

For the first time in a very long time, Jill was one of the gathering populace that attended the luau. Though the shark girl normally coordinated these events, this time, she was doing the side work, and letting her newly appointed assistant, Mike take the reigns. He seemed confident that he could get it all done with limited help from her, and she sneered at the prospect. However, it turned out that he won the bet. Somehow, he even ordered the right amount of hula skirts with coconut bras. They couldn't find a coconut bra that fit her, so instead she just wrapped a festive Pacific Island patterned cloth around her massive tits and called it good. She still wore the grass skirt, though her large shark tail sticking out the back was a sight to behold.

The people were loving it, too. She didn't think so many people would start dancing to the Hooky Lau, but lo and behold, they even did the wavy motions with their arms. Then, there came Mike himself. She grimaced at his stupid smarmy grin as he walked over to her and put a lei over her head and around her neck.

"I could make a stupid pun about getting you leied, but I'm better than that. Not to mention, I think this constitutes winning our little wager. I passed up thirty people by a long shot." The cheetah continued to grin as he handed her a coconut cup with a straw and tiny umbrella sticking out. She took the cup, and made sure that her teeth were visible toward him as she stared at him with scowling eyes, and drank from the straw.

"Fine, you win, I'll let you book more events. Just remember, not all events are a raging success. You just happen to catch the town in a more celebratory mood than I anticipated." She said as she looked back out toward the crowd. They were already cutting husks of meat off of the pork rack. She was woman enough to admit when she was wrong, and boy was she ever wrong. Still, she made sure that he never knew about the first luau she ever planned. The one that was ruined by drunk frat boys constantly puking, and fucking in the bushes where everyone could see them.

Before too long, it became dark, but the mosquito repellent torches were still lighting a good bit of the beach. The huge bonfire in the middle did its own luminescent work as well, and that was when Jill noticed a tall figure walking off toward the bushes. Now, Jill would NEVER wish ill will toward her cheetah boyfriend, and hope that his little swarey was a failure to feed her own ego's ego. However, she'd seen something similar happen in more than one of her own events.

"I'll be right back." She handed an empty coconut cup to him as she walked off in that direction, away from the other patrons. The vegetation here wasn't much, obviously, but there were some decently large leafed bushes on the upper coast of the beach, and Jill knew to keep an eye on them.

Then, there he was, clear as day. It was a bit shadowy in that area, but she could see a wolfman getting behind a collection of large green leaves, and undo the front of his trunks. Of course, the first thing she noticed about him was his bod. He was, indeed quite the looker. The gray wolf started to trickle piss into the bush, sighing as he did, and the leaves did nothing to hide his package, which Jill was sure to study quite carefully.

With his cock in full view, she did some math in her head on how long he would be if he got hard. The numbers fit quite well, and she gave a large, toothy grin. She started to recollect her first meeting with Mike, and figured this would go about the same. If she played her cards right, she would be having enough fun to make this whole luau a success for herself as well.

She cleared her throat and stood up from her crouched hiding place, and to her surprise, he turned to her, and nodded.

"Sup." He said, still pissing a long stream into the sand. The wolf man looked back down at his cock, sighing as he pushed the urine with harder pressure. "Almost done."

"Ummm, you do know we have porta potties right?" She said, looking back at the party, and then back at him with raised eyebrows.

"Yup." He said with a yawn, and popped his neck to the side. Then he looked over at her, noticing that her eyes were way down, gazing at his junk. He chuckled a little, figuring this was how girls felt when he stared at their chests. One glance down at her chest told him that she knew what that was like. "See something you like?"

The question made her snap to her senses. She shook her head and looked back over at his face as he finally got down to the last few squirts. A chill ran down his spine as he twitched a little, and shook out the remaining drops. Then he laughed a little.

"No matter how much a man dance, the last few drops are in his pants." He said as he tied his swim trunks back together. "So ummm, I'm here to interview someone. She's a shark like you. You wouldn't happen to know a Jill, would you?"

This drew her eyebrow up some.

"I happen to be Jill, and you are?" She asked and was surprised when he smiled, genuinely happy to see her.

"Oh, sweet! I'm Alex, I'm here to interview you for a college paper. I went to your Slush Fest last month, and now my proff gave me this lame ass essay about a local community interview. You free sometime?" He asked, but then a shadow of a doubt came over his face as he saw her face turn into a shady, sinister grin. "Ummm, maybe later, then?"

In an instant, she grabbed hold of his hand and began pulling him toward the party. At first, he thought she was going to hand him over to security for public urination, but instead, she pulled him over to where a brown-haired cheetah was eating a bunch of grapes.

"Mike! Hey!" She waved at him, and he looked over at Alex, who waved at him with two fingers from his forehead.

"Sup, bro."

"Hey, how's it going? Who is this?" Mike asked as he placed his small paper plate onto the snack table.

"Mike, this is Alex, he's going to be conducting an interview for a school paper." She said, with nodding approval from Mike. "His cock is a bit smaller than yours, and it's the perfect size to do anal!"

"Yeah." Alex nodded. Then he furrowed his brow and looked over at her. "Wait, what?"

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Alex sat on the dark pinkish couch, and Jill sat on the other side with a coconut cup from the luau. Of course, it was a smash success, and Mike obviously won the bet. She sipped it through the straw, looking over at the wolf man who was glancing at all of the questions he prepared on a small notepad. The questions were not on his mind, though. This girl was sitting across from him, nearly topless, with a grass skirt around her waist; he was almost positive that she did not have on underwear.

"O-okay, so, Jill. How many events have you done on this beach?" Alex asked, and Jill began to slurp on her straw, as the coconut was almost empty.

"Wow, that's... a lot. I would go so far as to say around fifty to sixty." Jill answered as she set her coconut on the coffee table. "I've been at this for a while."

"How long would you say?" Alex said, watching her put her drink down, and seeing her large, malleable breasts slip her cloth downward, accentuating the softness of her tits.

"Hmmmmm..." Jill tapped her chin, and looked downward for a moment. "How long, that is a good question. Hold on, there is an app for this." Jill got her phone from the side table and started looking at it. Alex waited for an answer, but instead she scooted closer to him.

Jill had gotten a ruler application on her phone, and she held the edge of her phone up to the wolf's crotch. His eyes widened and he lifted his arms up to see that she was measuring his cock bulge in his swim trunks. She even moved the phone over his length to get it good an accurate. She grunted her approval, nodding.

"Well, I can't give you an exact measurement, since your cock curves ever so slightly, but I'd say it's around---"

"Ummm, I can't help but think you may have ulterior motives for bringing me over to your shack." Alex said as he looked at her, then looked up to see Mike walk in with a large pitcher of red liquid. The young journalist could only assume that it was the alcoholic punch that they had at the event. "You know, aside from the fact that you outright told me at the luau."

"That I wanted you to plow my tight shark ass? Yeah, something like that. You see, Mike is awesome, and he fucks my brains out on quite the regular basis." She waved to the cheetah as he filled her coconut back up, and set his own glass on the table. Then he offered some to Alex, who held up his glass.

"Yeah, but I also kind of have a small problem with getting in her ass." Mike said, as he poured the punch into Alex's glass. As he did, his trunks were pulled down from behind, letting his cock loose and hang downward. At first glance, even when he was soft, Alex could see that they were not kidding. His penis was pitch black in color, but absolutely massive in size, and that was soft!

"Small problem? Look at this monster!" She grabbed his shaft as he set the pitcher down, instantly beginning to rub his cock. His length did, indeed increase, and as Jill got on her knees to suck on the tip, so did Alex's. With a slightly more side angle, he leaned to get a good view under her grass skirt and her large shark tail. She was pantiless, and her naughty bits were in full view.

Her tongue swirled over Mike's glans, and her lips inched back and forth just under the head. Mike was looking at Alex with a very nervous smile. He wanted to tell Jill that this probably wasn't the best time to be doing this, but for some reason, her oral was at its A game. The sensation in his rod was being triggered with every movement she made. The suction pressure was tight, and her tongue was ever present as it slid all over his hard piece of meat.

"Ummm..." Alex finally broke the very awkward silence. There was a soft smacking sound as Jill released her strangle hold on Mike's erection. She looked over to Alex to see that he was sporting an extra large bulge himself, twice the size it was before.

"Oh, right, sorry about that, I got carried away. You can take off the formal wear now." She said as she slid her hula skirt down her legs, revealing a slightly bouncing ass.

Alex quickly took that as his cue, and untied his shorts, pulling them down. His dong stuck straight up, close to his abdomen. Jill whistled, noting its girth was something to behold. It was also quite pinkish and cute in a way.

"I'd say we have a winner." Jill walked up to Alex and got close to his face, putting her hand on his rock solid cock. "There is lots of potential here. Now, Alex, dear." Jill traced a finger down his chest, making him swallow hard as she reached onto her own chest and pulled her tits out for his full viewing pleasure. He marvelled at their bulbous quality, with her large blue areolas framing her small nipples. She took his hand and placed it onto her breast, letting him squeeze it. The soft skin bent to his will, like a high quality feather pillow. "Don't be shy." She winked at him, reaching behind him, and putting a bottle of lubricant in his hand. She motioned for Mike as she crawled onto the couch.

Mike got in front of her. Jill's mouth instantly engulfed his gigantic cock, and she continued the hard suction blowjob she started earlier. As she worked over the cheetah's tool, Alex smothered his own cock with a good portion of the slick liquid. He eyed her tiny asshole from underneath her shark tail, and worked a little bit of the lube over it. As his thumb punctured her sphincter, Jill gave a small grunt of approval, and Mike's face tightened from her increased momentum. Her head bobbed between the cat's legs, and her hands began to massage his balls.

The wolf's cock gave a slight twitch as he moved her tail to the side. His dick was eager as it stormed her anus, and slid in a little past the head. It was a tight fit, and her cock muffled moan grew ever more intense as he worked the steely monster in farther. Alex began to push back and forth into her, and her pussy began to drip as she reached back to massage it. The mere idea of being spit roasted by two smoking hot guys was enough to send her into a frenzy of lust. Let alone two huge meat swords that filled her orifices just the way she liked it.

Her bedroom eyes gazed up toward Mike, and her sucking began to match the rhythm of the dick that plowed her rear end. Alex had started slow, and now he was working his shaft down to where his balls slapped against her sopping wet fuck hole. It'd been too long since she was last remmed so deep, even with her anal training toys, she could never simulate a living, breathing fuck machine. She was engorged in the feeling of his hands working their way over her round ass cheeks. As precum seeped out of Alex's tip, the sloppy wet patting noise became far more pronounced. It all became too much for Jill after a moment. She slid Mike's cock from her mouth and it leaned against her nose and forehead.

"Ah! God! Yes! Give it to me! Deeper! Oh! Yes! Fuck my ass!" Her tongue stuck out and began to play with Mike's balls with the tip, even sucking one testicle in to suck on it. Mike began to breathe hard, putting his hand on the back of her head. The sensation of his scrotum in her mouth was amazing, and a tad overwhelming. "Mmm! Mike!" She got his attention back. "Fuck my pussy!" Jill reached around and slapped Mike on the ass to hurry him up, and he did just that.

Getting underneath Jill was not exactly a smooth transaction, but after some maneuvering, he was able to get underneath the shark girl without interrupting her frantic anal pounding. With a bit of bending, Mike slipped into Jill's sopping wet cunny and there came several howling moans. Her eyes opened wide as she was beaten into a colossal orgasm that shook her to the bone. Jill's ass and cunt began to clench and unclench in rapid succession as Alex and Mike did not stop their furious humping.

Jill never thought double penetration would feel this way. She felt so full, so complete. When one of them pulled out of her, the other pushed in. Sweat gleamed on her face, and Mike held her massive tits as she was continually rutted with merciless repetition. Her face turned beet red, and her lips interlocked with Mike's in a passionate, sloppy kiss. Her pussy was being stretched along with her asshole, and she felt that she could live in that moment until the end of time, especially as she barreled through her second orgasm.

Then Alex came inside of her ass, with his cock more than pent up from all of the teasing, and the slight lack of release as of late. He filled her asshole to the brim, and Jill certainly felt it. Cum leaked out of her asshole as he gave her one or two more humps. That was when Mike burst his gigantic load into her tight little tube. They triggered a third orgasm in her with their last few penetrations, and Alex brought his soaking cock out of her ass, sitting back on the couch.

The wolf man felt so used. He felt as if the only reason they even acknowledged him was for sex. He loved every single minute of it. He gazed at the two of them as they still laid on the couch. Her ass was still very much present, and his tree trunk of a dick was still balls deep in her snatch. The juices she accumulated inside of her tube were dribbling down to his balls, and the two of them were lost in a deep makeout session.

After a long period of time, they finally stopped, and Jill looked back at the wolf sitting cross legged and watching them.

"I'm sorry, am I being creepy? Is this where I leave?" Alex's smile told them he'd done this before. There was no surprise, no hurt lost puppy eyes, nor did he seem to have a problem with it.

"Nah, bro, you can crash here on this couch if you want." Mike said, looking at Jill, who nodded with a smile. Mike rubbed the top of the couch, where there was a large chunk missing from the top of it. It was the portion of the couch cushion where Jill had bit a gigantic mouthful from it. Mike apparently had a much bigger cock than she had calculated to fit in her ass, and the results were quite painful.

"Sweet!" Alex started to get comfortable on the couch by propping his feet on the coffee table.

"But..." Jill interrupted him before he got so comfortable as to let out a big fart. She held the pause for a moment, a large, jagged tooth grin on her face. "Only if you ram that gigantic cock in my ass again. Just one more time."

"Wow, you got a taste of the good life, and you're not giving it up are you?" Mike said, a knowing wink passed her way, making her chuckle.

"Shut up and fuck my face again, you dork." Jill kissed him on the lips as the two men assumed their former positions on front and back of her. Just as Alex's rehardened cock slid deep into her ass, the door to the shack opened up. All three of them froze, Jill's ass and mouth were already stuffed with hard cock, and she looked over toward the door. Both guys turned suddenly, their eyes widened, and their tails fluffed out in both surprise and maximum awkward timing.

There stood a very curvy bear girl. Her light brown fur was extra shiny with sunscreen, and her two piece red and blue striped swimsuit could barely hold her enormous breasts. Her yellow rimmed sunglasses were tucked into her left bra cup, and she wore designer blue flip flops. Her blonde, curly ended hair draped over her shoulders.

The bear babe raised an eyebrow, looking over at Alex, who looked down at the shark girl, then looking back at the blonde haired ursine.

"So... You tell me you have school work, and I find you here. How are you conducting an interview while balls deep in some shark chick?" Her small voice was slightly agitated. However, both Mike and Jill noted that she was taking this quite well.

"Oh, hi...." He cleared his throat. "Samantha. Well the thing is, this is the girl I was interviewing."

"Ooohh..." Samantha said, looking down at her, noticing her hot bod, and massive tits that hung down to the couch cushions. "So, you're done?"

"Yeah, the interview's done." Alex smiled at her, and she began to walk toward them.

"Good! Then scoot over, let me in."