The Island - Chapter 3 (A Run in the Park)

Story by Malakye on SoFurry

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#4 of The Island

Here is the 3rd installment of my side project story. I know its been a while since I posted an installment for it, but I assure you I am still working on it.

The Island is also looking to hire some staff. Read this journal for more info.

I always appreciate feedback and constructive criticism.*************************************************************************************************************************************************************************

"When you said you were buying me lunch, this was not quite what I expected." Aldo admitted.

"What? Don't you like sushi?" Niagra asked him smugly.

"That's not what I meant..." Aldo growled in mild annoyance.

It was obvious what he was referring to. But the damn cheetah enjoyed messing with him. Aldo took his chop sticks and lifted a piece of tuna off of the naked Orcas belly. This particular restaurant served its food on the naked bodies of anthro sea life. Other than that one noticeable feature, the rest of restaurant was like any other sushi restaurant he had ever been in. Overall it had a fantastic atmosphere.

The Orca himself didn't seem to mind this treatment, especially as he was fully erect the whole time. He was naked bar the leather collar he wore. The food was tasty. It was probably the best sushi that Aldo had ever had, all of the produce caught and landed that very morning by the local fisherfurs. The flavour just exploded in Aldo's maw as he bit into the succulent meant.

Over lunch Niagra explained some of the finer points of the hierarchy here in the island. There were the performers, like Aldo himself, who could be identified by the silver bracelet that they all wore. There were the slaves, they wore collars, who were either born into servitude on the island, or had failed to meet their quota of viewers and failed to meet their contract, or those who had fallen deeply into debt. They work off their debt as slaves, until the balance had been restored they were considered the lowest of the low on the island. Basically anyone of a higher rank could pretty much do anything short of severe physical harm or killing them without any sort of consequence.

Pretty damn barbaric in Aldo's opinion. But he didn't make the rules here. And if he wasn't careful they might just turn him into a slave. The perfect way of keeping anyone from objecting to slavery.

There were however those who became willing slaves, and those who were owned by another. Slaves who were owned had a name tag with their owners name on it. Those who chose to become slaves by choice were given spiked or studded collars. They were to be considered on equal rank as a performer, so if they didn't want to be raped or beaten they weren't, not unless the one doing the raping or the beating wanted to suffer the wrath of the legal system here, and those who enforced it, like Niagra here.

Above performers there were the dominatrix. Niagra was one. She was basically able to order about any performer, and if they refused to listen to them they could be punished as such. Either through physical punishment or through fines. A dominatrix word was law. Aldo made sure to remember that.

Above the dominatrix there was management. Members of management basically ran the whole damn island, and the only person they answered to was the director, the sole fur in charge of the whole operation. There were other roles, such as the doctor from the infirmary and the badger running the dormitories. These furs were staff, but not official performers. They were essentially the same rank as a performer, but had authority to issue commands and instructions in certain situations. Security forces answered to the dominatrix, but were to be considered staff.

"So to summarise." Aldo said after hearing the long winded explanation from the leopard. "At the bottom of the hierarchy there are the indentured slaves, then staff, then the dominatrix and then management."

"Essentially yes." She nodded as she took the last portion of sushi from the Orcas thigh. "Mmmm... delicious thank you. My compliments to the chef!"

The Orca took that as a command to leave and carefully got up and pushed the trolley had had been carried to the table on away leaving them alone.

"It's getting late, and I have other duties to attend to. Let's get this finished up!"

"So what's left?" Aldo asked.

"I need to take you to the bank so we can get your account set up and linked to your bracelet. And finally to show you where you can go pick up and apply for jobs. After that you'll be on own."

"Jobs? I thought this whole island was a damn job!"

"It is. But there are demands for certain types of videos, and directors hire furs to make such videos. They not only contribute to your viewer count, but also pay extra depending on the content and your performance."

"So a way to make extra cash."

"Yes. You will be obligated to participate in certain videos that are assigned to you, as per your contract, but there is nothing stopping you from picking up a few extra jobs on the side."*************************************************************************************************************************************************************************


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CHAPTER 3

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After eating dinner, a rather tasty spaghetti and meatballs, served on a cafeteria tray which reminded him of his days in school, Aldo decided to turn in early for the night. It had been a long day which included more sex than he typically got on a daily or even weekly basis.

The room he was sleeping in had a dozen bunk beds in it and judging from the few items that he could see around the room most of the beds had occupants. He didn't care just so long as they didn't wake him up when they came in later. The sheets smelt like a hospital, and rustled when he moved but the mattress was actually quite comfortable.

He was roused later when the sound of several chatting furs shuffled into the room. They lowered their voices. They had obviously noticed that he was sleeping. He was grateful of their consideration. He was worried that he would have to deal with ass-holes that didn't have any manners. In his half asleep state he could hear them talking but didn't pay them much attention. Judging from the sounds of the paw steps as they moved around the room at least two of them had hooves. And from the heaviness of their steps he guessed that they were horses or bulls.

As time went on more and more furs came into the room. The noise in the room had increased considerably, but everyone but one fur, named Gary, had enough manners to lower their voices as he was trying to sleep. They all seemed to be waiting for something before turning in. He wasn't sure what they were waiting for but Aldo just wished they would go to sleep already. He had kept his eyes closed this entire time. He didn't want to socialise with them right now. He just wanted to rest up so tomorrow morning he could think about what he was going to do next.

"Ha-ha! Looks like they're here!" The voice Aldo had come to identify as Gary's declared loudly.

More furs entered the room. There was a few hoots and hollers as the large group entered. The scent of arousal in the room increased significantly. Aldo cracked open an eye and glanced around the room. The group he had heard entering the room was large variety of species, both large but mostly small. All of them wearing nothing more than collars and loincloths. The others seemed to pick their favourites from the crowd and quickly guided them to their beds. Aldo didn't move to claim one of the furs, assuming that he could, he was worn out and just wanted to sleep. He closed his eyes but a few moments later was aware of someone standing over him.

He opened his eyes and looked up at a female otter, whose moderately sized cleavage was as bare as the rest of her. The only thing she wore was a collar. He acknowledged that she was pretty hot for an otter. He sat up and just glared at her. Silently conveying his annoyance to her disturbing his rest.

"Uh..." She looked nervous now.

"Yes?!" Aldo growled. In the hope to either prompt the otter into speaking, or so that she would go away quicker.

"He's new honey." The wolf who resided in the bed next to his chuckled. He was currently busy with an Arctic fox sucking on his cock. "Slaves don't get allocated beds." The wolf grunted, his paw on the back of the foxes head now. "So unless they want to sleep on the floor they have to share some ones bed."

"Don't you guys get enough sex during the day?" Aldo grunted.

"Heh!" The wolf grinned. "Its different. This is just self gratification. No performance worries! Aldo supposed that sex for the sake of sex was different than when you had to put on a performance. "But they record everything in the room just in case there is any material worth using."

Aldo looked round the room but couldn't see any visible cameras. So they were probably hidden from sight. No privacy at all. A couple of the slaves weren't actually having sex with their bed mates. They were just snuggled up in bed together.

"Fine!" He grunted, shifting over to allow the otter some room to crawl into bed. She pressed up against him but was obviously unsure what Aldo wanted. She rubbed her paws over his sheath. "I just want to sleep."

"O-okay." She said meekly.

They adjusted their positions so that he was spooning her from behind. The beds were large enough for two furs to sleep comfortably, but intimately. Aldo had initially thought that it they had been chosen so that they could fit larger species without issue, but this could also be the reason for the large single beds that were provided throughout the dormitory. He didn't waste any more time on those thoughts however. It had been a long day and he just wanted to get some rest. He ignored the sounds and smell of sex all around him and drifted off to sleep.

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Day 2 on the Island

After breakfast Aldo wasted little time in hitting the town to explore his new home and figure out his next move. It was barely even 7am and already the temperature was more than enough to keep the naked tiger sufficiently warm. But even this early there were already furs walking the streets, and in the case of a large chestnut coloured stallion and a lithe fox, fucking in the street as well. A small camera crew surrounded them as they fucked.

'This place was going to take some getting used to.' Aldo thought to himself.

The town was fairly large, but most of the shops were located on the main street in the center of town. The majority of the other buildings were either residential, or buildings used for filming porn movies. Aldo had heard of some of the major brand names, but had never realised that they were made in a place like this. Fuck-a-palooza. Cheerleader Sluts. Boys and Their Toys. They were all well known porn series that pulled in serious cash.

There were dozens more that Aldo had spied the name of. Perhaps he would actually even star in one of them. That made him smile. His brother was quite fond of the porn series 'High School Jocks', a series where randy jocks fucked anything that moved in the school. It was actually one of the few series out there that actually had a decent plot to it. It was filmed in a school building on the edge of the town. I'm sure Aceh would get quite the shock if he saw his brother in his favourite porn series!

"Well now... what do we have here?" Aldo turned at the sound of the nasally voice behind him. "A future star is what!"

A rat wearing a dark suit was looking him up and down. A pair of dark sunglasses was perched on top of his head as he examined his naked body. He just stood there and let the rat look. He was more than used to having furs look at his naked body. The rats large ears were scared and had numerous nicks around the edges. He even had a scar on the right side of his muzzle. Aldo ignored him and turned round and kept walking, but the rat scampered passed him and blocked his path.

"Easy there big guy!" He smiled. "Name's Jack O'Connell. I'm an agent. And if I'm not mistaken you're the new guy who started an orgy in the street yesterday am I right? Of course I'm right! I'm always right!"

Aldo snorted in annoyance. The way this rat answered his own question, and with the sheer speed that he spoke was giving him a headache. The only thing that had stopped him from shoving the rat aside was the fact that he had said he was an agent. Aldo needed to get an agent if he wanted to get anywhere on this island. He wasn't sure that he wanted the rat to be his agent, but it was too early to burn any bridges. If one agent showed some interest in him then that might mean others would come sniffing round as well.

"What do you want?" Aldo asked.

"What do we all want?!" The rat asked. "Money, power and all the pussy that our hearts desire! And I want to help you to achieve that! You see buddy, you made a pretty big splash on your first day. A splash, that with the right guidance, could became a freaking tsunami that you can ride all the way to the top!"

"Let me guess... you're the guy to give me that guidance?"

"Correct-a-mondo my good friend!" The rat grinned, pointing at Aldo and pressing his index finger of his other paw to his snout. He was acting almost as if Aldo had stumbled upon some great big secret. "Now I am well aware of the fact that you probably don't want to jump into anything too quickly. But I assure you that with my help I can help you make the big bucks my friend!"

"I'm not your friend!" Aldo growled. "But you have my attention."

The rat looked relieved and reached into his jacket to pull out a card and handed it to Aldo. It had the rats name and contact details on it. Not wearing any clothes, and consequently having no pockets Aldo simply slipped the card under the sliver wrist band he wore.

"Well then shall we talk business? I know a great little place down the road where we can grab some breakfast while we talk. My treat!"

Aldo wasn't going to pass up a chance at a free meal until he had secured some money for himself, even if he had already eaten several rounds of buttered toast back in the dormitory. Despite how the rats voice seemed to grate on his nerves he nodded and followed the rat. Jack, the rat, led him to an eatery named The Milkers Rest. Aldo had to wonder if that was more than just a play on words.

It looked like any regular diner that you'd see in any town, except that all the waitresses wore black mini-skirts, had large breasts and walked around topless. Certainly eye catching, but not as 'upmarket' as the restaurant where they had served sushi on the body of a naked orca. Each eatery seemed to have its own unique way to attract customers. Once they were seated a large breasted cow came over to take their order. The rat smiled and his eyes were firmly locked onto her breasts, her large pink nipples erect, and clearly visible against her brown fur.

"What can I get you two gents to drink?" She asked with a heavy accent that Aldo couldn't place.

"I'll have a coffee." Jack said, still blatantly staring.

"Water."

"Sure thing!" She grinned. "Menu's on the table. I'll be back with your drinks in just a minute."

Aldo watched the rat watching her walk away. Her skirt was so short you could just see her white panties peaking out from under them as she walked away. While the rat was distracted by their waitresses ample assets, and not talking, Aldo examined the décor of the place a little more. Simple white tables and booth seats lined the walls. The seats were covered in brown leather. There were a number of seats where furs could sit at the counter as well. The whole place smelt of coffee, with undertones of food. The menu advertised a wide array of fried foods. Not the kind of place he frequented back home, but diners were usually pretty affordable. He might make a point of returning if the prices were reasonable.

"Great place huh?" Jack asked with a wide grin.

"I can see why 'you' would like it." Aldo tried not to sneer at the perverted rat. But Jack seemed to take the subtle insult as a compliment. "Order anything you like."

At that moment the waitress returned with their drinks. A large glass of ice water for Aldo and a steaming cup of black coffee for the rat. As soon as she put the cup on the table she leant over it and began to squirt her breast milk into the coffee. Aldo was taken aback and suddenly the name the milkers rest made some sort of sense to him.

"Thanks sweet cheeks!" Jack winked lifting the mug of coffee and taking a large swig.

"You want your usual hun?"

"Sure thing!" Jack nodded.

"What about you sweety?"

"Blueberry pancakes."

"You want anything on that sweety?"

"Maple syrup." Aldo nodded.

"I'll be back with your orders in a few minutes!"

She walked off once more, and once more the rats eyes were firmly locked on her ass. Eventually though he turned to Aldo and the business talk began.

"So you're pretty new here I understand." The rat stated. "But already you started a full blown orgy in the middle of the street. An impressive feat for your first day. That tells me you have lots of potential!" Aldo remained silent and allowed the rat to speak. "I've been on this island for the last ten years, I know a lot of furs, and know lots of ways to make you money. You earn money, I take a reasonably small cut, so you know I will work my tail off to get you the best deal!"

"How much?"

"Well... that depends on what your willing to do. If you want to make so big bucks quickly then..."

"How much do you charge?!" Aldo grunted in annoyance.

"Oh... I charge 30% of any payout from the deals I negotiate and arrange for you. That's a little more than the average I'll admit, but I don't charge commission from anything you do in your free time!" The rat assured him. "Like that orgy scene yesterday... that will seriously boost your ratings and you will probably land yourself 500... maybe up to 1000 credits as a result. I wouldn't touch any of those credits! Most other agents charge 15 to 20% of your gross income as they will be editing all of the footage linked to you. But I intend to earn you so many credits that you won't need to rely on extra curricular activities!"

That rat certainly didn't lack confidence that was for sure. Niagra had explained to him yesterday that agents went through any footage of their clients to upload and try and make them more cash by boosting ratings and reputation. But 30%? That seemed a little steep, but if the rat could deliver on his promise of being able to negotiate high end deals for Aldo then who knows? Right now this was all a gamble. This was the first agent Aldo had actually encountered, and without more information he couldn't make a well informed decision.

"I know what you're thinking. Everyone thinks the same when they hear my offer. But think about it this way. By earning cash from the deals I negotiate, I will be highly motivated to get you fantastic deals! That way you won't be struggling trying to make ends meet through FTV videos, and rely on the commission fee you get from the number of views it gets."

"FTV?"

"Free-to-view!" The rat grinned. "They generate revenue through the the advertisements on the website. So the more views you draw, the more money they make from advertisements, and the more money you make through commissions!"

It was no secret that the organisation that ran this island ran numerous porn websites which catered to every possible sexual depravity or kink imaginable. What wasn't common knowledge was that around somewhere in the region of 60-80% of the content on those websites were created here, on the series of small islands known locally as Crava'nava.

"I'll need to think about it." He said to the rat, as the waitress returned with their food. They didn't talk while she served them, but once she turned to walk away the rat was quick to start talking again.

"Absolutely! This is no small commitment to make. But just remember that I approached you before you've proven yourself to be a valuable commodity! Most agents wouldn't dream of approaching a new comer like yourself until you had proven what your capable of! That stunt in the street yesterday put you on the radar, but now you've got to prove that it was no fluke! Agents can only afford to have so many clients given the amount of footage we have to sift through! I'm willing to take a risk of signing you now because I sense that you have potential."

"So you're either a visionary or desperate." Aldo growled before shovelling a large forkful of pancakes into his maw. His comment caught the rat off guard and he make a slight choking sound before responding.

"I like you!" He beamed. "Cut through the bullshit and speak your mind! You'll go far!"

"It hasn't served me well so far!" Aldo grunted. He was only here on this island because he couldn't achieve his dream any other way.

"That's because you didn't have someone like me managing you!" The rat grinned and Aldo rolled his eyes. "You have my card, when you want to talk business just give me a ring! Just remember I came to you first!"

'As if that actually means anything!' Aldo thought to himself as he shovelled yet another large mawful of food into his maw.

"So lets just enjoy our breakfast, and if you have any questions feel free to ask."

"Where can I go to find other agents?"

"Baby... your breaking my heart here!" The rat sighed.

"I'm not your baby!" Aldo growled. "Thanks for breakfast!" He shovelled in the last mawful of pancakes into his maw before standing up and walking out.

"Your welcome! I'll be waiting on your call!"

Aldo walked out of the diner and looked at the rats card. He was tempted to throw it away, the rat annoyed him on several levels, but right now he was the only option he had available. He couldn't afford to discard opportunities like this, as annoying as they may be, until he had some more options open to him. He slipped the card underneath the metal bracelet which essentially ran his life here on the island. It was his only proof of ID, his wallet and who knows what else. If he lost it then it would undoubtedly cause trouble for him.

Aldo digested what the rat had told him, along with the pancakes sitting heavily in his stomach, as he walked along. The early morning sun warmed his bare fur considerably. If he wanted a good agent, and not one who was annoying like Jack the rat, then he was going to have to make a name for himself. He certainly didn't want to end up a slave that's for damn sure! He didn't want to end up having sleep with others just to get a warm bed for a night. Something which could happen if he failed to meet the targets outlined in his contract. As he walked along he saw someone he recognised. The fox from the orgy yesterday.

He was pinned up against the wall of a building by a purple scaled dragon twice his size. The dragon had the fox suspended three feet of the ground with a single paw around the young foxes throat. The dragon had a fairly substantial erection. What ever was happening was sexual, and while that in itself was not unusual, something about the whole scene seemed wrong to Aldo.

The fox was struggling against the dragon. Swinging his foot-paws up to kick at the thick muscled torso of the drake. Aldo snorted in annoyance. He hated being bothered with trouble that had nothing to do with him directly, but he hated bullies even more! He stormed up the street towards the pair and yelled at the drake to put the fox down.

"Fuck off! This little cunt is mine!"

"I'm not yours!" Cody spat defiantly.

"You will be." The drake grinned toothily. "You're going to agree to become my precious little pet, and take my cock when ever, and where ever I please!"

"Screw you!"

The fox did wear the collar of a slave, but Aldo didn't care if the fox was a slave. Rape is still rape, even if the law permitted it or not.

"Put the fox down and walk away, or I'll put you down!" Aldo growled, flexing his claws.

The purple drake looked at him with a fierce glare. He dropped Cody and took a couple of steps towards Aldo. The drake was taller and more muscular than Aldo was. But Aldo wasn't afraid of fighting someone bigger than himself.

"Threatening me? You obviously don't know who I am!"

"I know everything I need to know!" Aldo growled. "Now, walk away."

"Fuck you!" The drake spat before lunging towards Aldo with his fists raised.

The drake was reliant on his superior size and strength. Aldo had known that the moment the drake had lunged towards him. The drake easily had a hundred pounds over him, but that didn't phase the tiger or even make him nervous. Aldo stood and waited for the precise moment to strike, sidestepping and grabbing the drakes arm, using the drakes momentum against him. In a flash the drake was on his back after being slammed into the hard concrete pavement. Without batting an eye, or giving the drake a second thought, he turned to the fox and offered him a paw to help him up off the ground.

"You okay?"

"Yeah... thanks." Cody smiled.

"Oh your in a world of fucking hurt now ass-hole!" The drake grunted as he slowly rolled over onto his paws and knees. "I'm going to make sure you are made into a slave and then 'claim' you as my own cum dump!"

"You can't do that!" Cody barked.

"Oh I think I can! I was forced to defend myself after he threatened me!"

"I'm not so sure about that." A female voice rang out from across the street. They all turned to see Niagra Falls, the dominatrix cheetah walking over to them. She was clad in black leather, a fact which boggled Aldo's mind given the hot climate they were in. "I saw the whole thing."

"Then you know he interfered in my business with that fox!"

Niagra looked at the fox and then smiled gently.

"I saw him resisting you." She said calmly.

"So?! He's a slave!"

"Notice his collar?" She asked. Aldo turned to look at the foxes collar. It was a simple black collar with a silver section at the front. He didn't understand the significance of the collar. "He may be a slave, but he already belongs to someone else."

The purple drake swallowed heavily. Memories of what Niagra had told him during his orientation returned to Aldo. There were different types of slaves. Regular slaves basically had no rights. You could rape them, beat them... do anything short of killing them without much consequence. But slaves could also be owned. If a fur agreed to pay the debts of the slave they essentially owned that slave. And owned slaves had the same rights as any other fur. Only their owner, or those with the owners permission, could lay paws on them.

"I would leave if I were you!" Niagra purred, but her voice carried a threatening tone despite the softness of the purr. "If the foxes owner wishes to press charges against you then I'm sure we will be seeing each other again."

"But he assaulted me!"

"He defended himself." Niagra countered. "If you want to press this allegation then I will act upon it. But I'm almost certain that you will be found to be the guilty party, in which case Aldo here would be well within his rights to charge you with assault."

"Do you know who I am!?" The drake snarled.

"I am well aware of who you are." The cheetah responded with a nonchalant tone. "But I could care less about who you are Mr Vanderbel. And if I were you I'd consider who it was you were speaking to!"

The drake bit back his next comment under the threatening tone and piercing gaze of the dominatrix. The cheetah was fearless while facing off against the drake who was considerably bigger and stronger than she was. But Niagra had something far stronger than brute strength at her disposal. An unbending will, a ferocious tenacity, a terrifying glare not to mention the authority her job afforded her! All that combined meant that no matter how big or strong her opposition was in comparison to her, their brute strength meant nothing if they could not bring themselves to strike her!

Grudgingly, and with a snort of defiance he turned and stomped away. Cody breathed a sigh of relief and fell to his knees. The fox had been so tense this entire time that now the source of that tension was gone he lost all the strength in his body. Aldo had seen this kind of thing before. The fox would be fine in a couple of minutes.

"I'm a little surprised you got involved." Niagra grinned. "You didn't strike me as the type to be a white knight."

"I'm not." He huffed. "I just don't like bullies."

"Thank you. Both of you!" Cody smiled.

"No problem." Niagra smiled. "All part of the job foxy."

"Don't worry about it!" Aldo huffed.

"Here, let me escort you to your master." Niagra said offering her paw to the fox who took it. "Now don't go getting into trouble kitty! I won't always be there to get you out of it!" She chuckled as she walked away with the fox.

Aldo huffed and crossed his arms. He stared at her ass, watching it sway side to side in a sultry manner. She really pissed him off! What pissed him off more was the fact that he found her so damn sexy! He found her extremely attractive. If it wasn't for her personality then she would be quite the catch!

Aldo was frustrated. He decided to get some exercise. Working out always helped to clear his head. But lacking any real credits he figured he wouldn't be able to afford to go to a gym, even if he could find one nearby. So he decided to go for a run in the nearby park.

As he ran he lost himself in the simple action. Focusing on how his body moved, not caring about where he was running, just on the act of running. The sensation of his muscles flexing, the ground beneath his foot-paws falling away with each and every stride. He kept running until his lungs began to burn and slowed to a jog and then came to a stop. He had stopped next to a pond where some feral ducks were swimming happily. His ears flicked back when he heard the familiar sound of someone having sex which had been carried on the wind.

"What the hell am I doing here!?" He cursed aloud.

"Well other than being sexy, I can't say you're doing much!" A voice replied.

He looked down and saw someone swimming in the water. The fur giggled and their head disappeared under water. Aldo watched their shadow beneath the surface of the water swim closer to him. Their head popped up nearby he could see that it was an orca.

"I wasn't talking to you." He huffed.

"I know." The orca replied. "You're new to the island aren't you?"

"Is it that obvious?"

"Well, yes." She giggled. "Most furs come to this park to get away from it all. It's not easy adapting to life here. You either love it or you end up hating it. You have the look of a fur who is coming to terms with the situation he's in. I've been watching you run. You must have a lot on your mind the way you were pushing yourself."

Aldo simply huffed in response. He hated being so easy to read. She just laughed.

"Why don't you join me? The water is great!" Aldo huffed. "Aww come on! I bet you worked up a bit of sweat after that run. It'll make you feel better. And if it doesn't I'll do my utmost to ensure you do feel better!"

Aldo did fancy taking a dip in the water but then remembered the metal bracelet on his wrist. As if sensing the reason for his hesitance the female orca spoke up.

"Don't worry about the bracelet. It's completely waterproof!"

"Fine!" Aldo gave in.

His bracelet may be waterproof but the card the rat had given him wasn't. He slipped it out from under the bracelet and placed it under a rock at the edge of the pond. He waded out to the orca. About three yards from her he started to tread water just to remain afloat. The water was pleasantly cool and remarkably fresh. She swam over to him and pressed her body against him.

"That's better!" She smiled warmly at him.

She wasn't shy in letting her paws roam over his body. He resisted the urge to simply pop a boner there and then, as much as his body wanted to react to her touch.

"You're really sexy!"

"Thanks,."

"Don't you find me attractive?" She teased with a fake pout.

He hadn't really had a chance to see her body, so took that as an opportunity to touch her with his own paws. She was slender, as most orcas were. Her skin was smooth to the touch. The way the sun shone on her damp skin was rather flattering to her. She had an ample bosom. She moaned as he groped her. Her paws moved to his sheath and he couldn't help but get hard. She caressed him to full hardness.

"Oh, very nice!" She exclaimed. "Yes... I think I can have some fun with this!"

She ducked beneath the surface of the water and a moment later Aldo felt her muzzle wrap itself over the head of his cock making him gasp. She sucked him for a while before eventually returning to the surface for air.

"Come on, lets have some fun!"

She swam towards shore and he followed her. Once the water was at knee height she lay down on her back and spread her legs. He sex was completely exposed and her entire body glistened with beads of water.

Aldo didn't need more of a invitation than that. He lowered himself onto all fours over her, and grabbing his cock he pressed himself up against her sex and pushed in. She cried out in pleasure as he stretched her. He slipped in easily, taking him with relative ease, but she was still pleasantly snug. He grunted as he pushed himself to the hilt within her. She dug her fingers into his back and wrapped her legs around his hips.

He began to rut her, enjoying the noises he was able to coax out of her as he fucked her. She did have a dirty maw. The language that came out was not anything that could be repeated in polite company. Aldo was not a big fan of dirty talk, but so long as she didn't want him to say it back to her then it didn't matter to him.

"Kiss me you fucking bastard!" She demanded, pulling his head down.

Aldo resisted. Kissing was an incredibly intimate act to him. Fucking was just mutual gratification, but kissing was a sign of closeness and affection to him. He didn't kiss anyone on a whim. But despite his resistance she lifted herself up and crushed her muzzle into his in a clumsy, wet kiss. He grudgingly began to kiss her back. The sudden silence and lack of curses was enough for him to ignore the fact that he was kissing her.

She unwrapped her legs from round him and pushed against him. He went with the flow and allowed her to roll him onto his back and climb atop him. She rode him hard, her breasts jiggling freely. Aldo grabbed them with both paws, enticing her to begin speaking again.

"Oh that's it! Grope my breasts you fucking stud! Fill me up with your cum!"

She shrieked in pleasure as her body was racked with an orgasm. A relentless tirade of dirty talk escaped her muzzle as she dug her fingers into his chest, as she rocked her body back and forth in time with his thrusts. The sudden tightness of her pussy clamping down on him told him she was actually cumming. When her orgasm had subsided she slumped against him and his cock popped out of her. She gasped and crawled down his body and squeezed his cock between her breasts.

Aldo moaned as she stroked his cock with his breasts and licked at the tip. He was already damn close, and the sight of this sexy femme with his cock between her breasts was edging him closer and closer to the point of no return. Eventually he couldn't hold back any longer and shot out long ropes of cum all over his belly and chest. She aimed his cock at her open maw and sprayed her muzzle with ropes of his cum. When he finished cumming she licked her muzzle clean and began to lap up the ropes of cum off of his stomach. And once she had finished that she crawled up and kissed him.

Aldo was used to the taste of cum, having sucked a few cocks in his time, however he wasn't expecting the gush of his own cum to flow into his maw when she kissed him. He managed to avoid pulling away and tongue wrestled her, his tongue and their saliva mixing in his maw. The kiss itself, more than the cum, was making Aldo feel quite awkward. He was relieved when she pulled away and broke the kiss.

"Mmmm... that was very good. We should definitely do this again."

"Sure." Aldo nodded. He would rather not, her dirty talk and her tendency to kiss did not make him eager to fuck her again. But he didn't want to burn any potential bridges at this point in his career on the island.

"What's your name sweety?"

"Aldo, Aldo Amur."

"Well its very nice to meet you, and your delightful cock, Aldo. My name in Angel. Angel Delight!"

Aldo resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the name, but suddenly he realised he knew that name. He wasn't sure where from, but he had heard of a porn star called Angel Delight before. So she must be fairly successful if Aldo had heard of her.

"Any tips for me Angel?" He asked. "On how to adapt to life here on the island?"

"Sweety, just do what you just did as often as you can and success will come to you!" She grinned, pointing up. He followed her finger and saw a camera atop a lamp post pointing directly at them.

She leant down to kiss him on the snout before getting up and wading back into the water. Before she disappeared beneath the surface of the water she looked back at him and winked at him. Aldo just lay there, half submerged in the water and contemplated what just happened. He had been used for sex, but he didn't mind that. He got as much out of it as she did. It had taken his mind off his problems for a time, and sex was wonderfully life assuring. He washed himself off before climbing out of the water and lay on the grass to dry in the sun.