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Last Resort

By BasedDook

The sun beat down on Klayton's bare chest as he leaned against the changing stall his boyfriend occupied. The doberman's black and tan fur bristled in the cool breeze, which acted as a solace from the otherwise unbearable tropical heat. "You about done in there?" he called to his red panda inside.

The canine heard the shuffling of feet and some bumping around the inside of the stall before his boyfriend responded. "I'm done, I just... I'm not ready to come out yet."

"What's the hold-up?" asked the doberman with a broad grin.

"It's easier for you, Mr.Chiseled-by-Michelangelo-himself. This swimsuit you picked out is - well, kinda revealing."

"That's the point of 'em, isn't it? They're small so you can show off that cute bod of yours!"

After a few more seconds of fumbling around, the red panda finally made his appearance. He was shorter than the doberman by about half a foot and his muscles were far less defined. While the red panda wasn't by any means overweight, he had enough on his bones to give his body a healthy subtle curve and a softness to his appearance. The red panda wrapped his towel around his waist which reached down to his knees, obscuring how well his swimwear complimented his pudgy little body. The doberman thought it was cute how his nerdy boyfriend was nervous about his swimsuit when they'd seen each other naked hundreds of times before.

"Aw Dax, why are you wearing your towel like that?" Klayton asked with a playful nudge on the shoulder.

Dax shrugged it off before reciprocating the nudge. "I told you, I'm not ready yet. I don't want to keep you waiting by the changing stalls all day though. I figure we can walk around and get some sun in the meantime."

The doberman draped his own towel over his shoulder and led the way down the beach. Walking next to his boyfriend, he appeared to be from a different culture entirely. He strutted with confidence instead of embarrassment regardless of how tightly his yellow speedo clung to his package to the point where it was nearly transparent. He knew that people were staring. He could even see a pair of sunglasses or two lowering at the sight of him as well as a healthy chub in their swimwear. He wouldn't expect any less from an exclusively gay beach resort. In fact, he was more surprised by the restraint of the other attendants. Not a single buck, bear, or wolf was completely naked on a beach that allowed for such liberal wardrobes. Maybe it was too early in the day to know what was permissible.

It was then that the red panda's outstretched finger caught his attention. "Right there!" he exclaimed as he pointed to an unoccupied hot tub under the shade of several palm trees and lush shrubs surrounding it.

It was no wonder why the hot tub was vacant, what with the midday sun oppressively beating down on the beach. It would probably remain that way for the next six hours or so when the purple and orange light of the sunset drapes itself over the beach for a beautiful romantic view. Even though Klayton would have preferred splashing around in the cold shallows of the beach or riding the several water slides around the resort, he didn't want to push the red panda into anything he wasn't comfortable with. Besides, he was the one who chose Dax's swimwear to begin with and thus put them into this situation.

"Sounds good to me," he said cheerfully, trying to hide any tone of disappointment. He waded into the hot tub one step at a time, the bubbles fizzing around his ankles and legs with each stride. The shade of the palm trees made the experience far more pleasant than he would have expected, especially when the cool breeze brushed across his unsubmerged torso. He was able to find a seat on the far end of the pool, allowing him to slouch forward until all but his head massaged by the powerful water jets. Klayton looked over to see Dax standing at the edge of the hot tub, still uneasy with letting his towel slide off of his hips. He nervously tapped a toe into the hot water before pulling back away.

"Are you alright, Dax?" Klayton asked with legitimate concern. "Hey, if they really make you uncomfortable, I can pick up a more modest pair at the gift shop."

The red panda looked perplexed at the doberman, unsure of how to respond. Every time he looked like he was about to open his muzzle and say something, empty air was all that came out. He began to pace back and forth nervously, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

When he was finally able to make a sound, he was choking back his own cries. "No. I don't want you to buy another one. I mean - look at everyone else here. I'd be the only one in boring old swim trunks, but I - I can't pull these off. If I take off my towel, they'll all stare at me, but it won't be for the right reasons. I can't help but think they're looking at me like I shouldn't be here, I shouldn't be showing off this much skin, and I shouldn't..."

The doberman stood up on the ledge of the hot tub and rubbed the red panda's back with a comforting hug. "Hey, hey," he whispered, "Our vacation isn't for them, our vacation is for us. If they have a problem with the way you are, they can go fuck themselves."

The red panda let out a cross between a giggle and a pained sigh. "That's probably exactly what they're going to do, Klay. That's kinda the point of a gay beach resort."

Klayton couldn't help but chuckle at the red panda. Even when he was upset, he could still find his dirty sense of humor. "All I want is for you to have a good time with me, Dax," he said reassuringly. "This is a place where you should feel comfortable and relaxed, not stressed about what other people think of you. Besides, do you see any judgemental stares right now?"

The doberman and red panda glanced around to see that they really were isolated from the rest of the resort. There wasn't another man in sight, and the only sign that they weren't alone at the resort was the occasional whoop or holler from the beach.

After a couple last sniffles, Dax pulled away from the doberman to grab the knot tying his towel around his waist. "Okay, I'm alright with you seeing me now," he said before tugging the knot free. The towel caught the wind for a brief moment, causing it to billow away from his body like a curtain being withdrawn to reveal a masterpiece. The doberman genuinely gasped at the sight of the red panda, his round burnt orange tummy on display while the curves of his thigh muscles drew attention to the white speedo hugging his shapely hips. Crimson fur poked out of the navy blue netting on his inner and outer thigh while the pearl colored cup of the speedo clasped around the bulge between his legs. His bushy firefox tail swayed from side to side as he stepped into the hot tub to join his boyfriend.

"You look adorable!" exclaimed the doberman as he took Dax's hand to help him into the hot tub. As soon as they were both waist-deep in the bubbling pool, the canine's drew the red panda into a warm embrace while his free paw massaged the dark red chest. It was difficult to tell if the red panda was blushing from all this attention, but the doberman knew for sure that Dax was getting more and more flustered by the moment. As their bodies pressed together, Klayton could feel the panda's bulge twitch and flex against his, which responded in equal delight.

"So, you really do like it?" Dax asked with a goofy half smile.

"Does this answer your question?" responded the doberman with a slight buck of his hips, grinding his crotch in a circle around the panda's.

A mischievous grin crossed Dax's muzzle as he took another glance around their surroundings. "You did say this was a nude beach, right Klayton?"

The doberman shrugged his shoulders with his response. "I thought it was, or at least some parts of it is. I guess no one else is naked yet since the day is still young and we've got another couple hours befo-"

Klayton was cut short by a paw wrapping around the hem of his speedo and the red panda suddenly ducking his head under the water, bringing the canine's swimwear down with him. When Dax's head reemerged, he was wearing a canine cock for a hat and a mischievous smirk on his face.

Klayton was about to make a snarky comment when the red panda grabbed the throbbing mast between two fingers and dragged a tongue up the red length. Instead of words, a long sigh left his muzzle as he leaned backward in the tub. The doberman's nub wagged with such ferocity, it made his entire hindquarters shake back and forth until he found his seat at the edge. Dax was thoughtful enough to follow the doberman to the side of the pool, his short muzzle delivering amorous kisses along the way.

Maybe it was the heat of the water, or perhaps it was the red panda's warm breath beating against his shaft, but the canine felt like his cock was the hottest thing in the vicinity. It ached and throbbed with each stroke of Dax's tongue against it. The saliva cooled his pink canine member for all but a few seconds before evaporating away in the tropical heat. The doberman's pointed muzzle leaned back as he moaned grateful sighs into the air. He could feel Dax working from the base of his manhood all the way to the tip to ensure not a drop of the canine's pre made it into the hot tub, though the doberman was sure his pre wasn't the first to meet the pool's surface.

Before long, the doberman was panting with his tongue hanging limply from his mouth. He was looking down at the cute red panda whose lips were wrapped tightly around his bone when their eyes met. Dax popped the cock out of his lips, letting it slap against the doberman's chest with a wet plop. The red panda licked his lips before taking a seat in the doberman's lap. "So, now do you know how it feels to be uncomfortable in paradise?" Dax whispered into the doberman's ear.

The red panda bounced up and down on the canine's pulsing erection. The bubbles of the hot water jets popped and fizzed around the exposed tip of the canine arousal while the remainder of the shaft was sandwiched between the dog's thigh and the plump red panda cheeks.

The doberman gulped audibly, "Yeah, but I think this anxiety is a little bit easier to resolve. All you need is a paw, a willing muzzle, or a-"

"Or a hot red panda's hole?" asked Dax as he slid off the doberman's lap and leaned over the side of the pool. The red panda's head and shoulders remained outside of the water along with his plush rump and fluffy ringtail, which taunted the doberman by waving back and forth.

Dax's speedo left little to the imagination with only a couple inches of fabric preventing the red panda's asshole from coming into view. With one hand around the waistband of his swimwear, Dax slid them down just far enough for his tail to escape and his fluffy cheeks to be exposed.

Klayton cursed under his breath as he searched the basket next to the pool for the necessary supplies. Surely, a gay beach resort would have what he needed, right? He rummaged through the contents anxiously as he needed to bury his bone in that panda. His cock demanded that much. His ears perked up as his paws wrapped around a small bottle with just enough to get by. He rejoined his boyfriend with the bottle in hand, before kneading his paw into Dax's firm rump.

He kept the panda's tail raised with a fist clenched around the base while the other squirted a liberal dollop of lube between the soft red cheeks. After putting the bottle down by the poolside, he slowly pushed two fingers down into Dax's warm depths, spreading the lube around the inside as he fingered the tight hole. The red panda's ass tightened around Klayton's digits which were buried down to the knuckles. As the doberman slid them back and forth, he could feel Dax shivering with desire and his cock growing between his legs. With each forward push of his fingers, the doberman gets more and more anxious to feel his cock surrounded by the warm embrace of his boyfriend's ass.

"Alright, Klayton," Dax says between fervent breaths, "You've seen paradise. Now, are you ready to feel it."

Klayton slid his fingers out of the panda's rear before lining his dripping canine length up to the entrance. "I think the better question to ask, Dax, is if paradise is ready for me."

The doberman pushed his hips forward got up on the seat of the hot tub and leaned his hips forward until he was pressing the red panda's rear down into the water. Pressure built around his cock as the tapered tip poked around the entrance until finally pushing its way through. Both men sighed with relief as they relaxed down into the pool. The doberman held the red panda's body flush with his own as he made light humps into the inviting rear.

He noticed one of the water jets billowing streams of bubbles into the pool with no one to bring comfort. The doberman's toothy grin grew wider as he considered the unfortunate disuse of such an important aspect of a hot tub. What was the point of sinking into its warm comforts if they didn't milk every facet that it allowed? The canine slowly sidled them over until the jets of water were pounding against the red panda's erection while the doberman did some pounding of his own.

What started as a low moan in Dax's throat quickly grew to a "Hmmmm- OLY SHIT!", but the doberman was too intently thrusting his hips up into the tubby male's back door to make a clever remark. He could feel his knot getting fatter with every passing moment, all thanks to his boyfriend's ass and the bubbles of the hot tub popping around his balls.

His sturdy paws clung tightly to Dax's body. One held onto the red panda's shoulder while the other rubbed the soft belly which would soon be full of his virile canine seed. The jet stream made sure that the red panda's ass remained tight around his shaft as Dax seemed like he was on the edge of orgasm for what seemed like minutes on end. It didn't seem like he minded in the least, considering his moans matched Klayton's in both volume and frequency.

"Unh, Klay!" he cooed as the doberman thrust his cock inside in long powerful thrusts. The canine's tan-furred nuts slapped against the red panda's ass loudly enough they could be heard over the sound of the water bubbling and rushing around the tub. The doberman's tongue hung from his mouth and saliva drooled onto the red panda's shoulder as he kept the power in his thrusts but increased his speed.

The doberman's knot stretched the red panda's rear wider with every lunge forward. Every buck of his hips felt like it would be the one to bury the cock inside and tie the two men together, only for it to make it halfway before popping back out. Dax's moans rose to their height as Klayton felt his boyfriend's frame shudder in his grasp. The red panda's hips bucked back and forth while pearly white ropes of semen drifted in the water surrounding the young men.

Klayton growled as he made one last shove into the red panda. Finally, his knot pushed its way inside until it was swallowed into the warmth of the red panda's rear. His entire shaft was enveloped in the soft warm glow of the panda's hole where it pulsed and twitched. Klayton rested his head on Dax's shoulder as he thrust himself to climax, a pleased lazy expression on his muzzle as he shot his load up into the panda's rear where it would gather and surround his shaft. His tongue lolled out of his mouth and his nub shook back and forth violently as he continued to lightly hump the red panda.

"Is everything alright over here?" they heard a voice pipe up from behind one of the bushes. Moments later a twinky deer poked his head out from around the corner with a towel over his forearm and a pen & paper in his hand. Both Dax and Klayton slumped down into the pool so as to appear like they were cuddling instead of being tied by the doberman's throbbing knot in the red panda's ass. Judging by the deer's white button down shirt, black vest, and black shorts that ended at his full thighs, he must be part of the wait staff.

"Uh, we're doing just fine, but thanks for checking in on us." Said Klayton as his eyes shamelessly looked the young buck up and down. It looked like his antlers were just starting to come in, but the tightness of those shorts around his waist said that he was a fully-mature stud ready to rut. "But, maybe you could check back in with us in half an hour? I think we'll have an idea what we want from you by then."

The doberman let out a whine as he felt the red panda suddenly clench around his still sensitive knot and his pupils shrunk as he winced. When the cervine waiter was finally out of earshot, the doberman wrapped his arms around the red panda's chest. "And what was that for? You know that I know there's no one here that's as cute as you. I can still find a deer ass attractive can't I?"

Dax chuckled as he playfully tugged on the doberman's knot again. "Oh, I didn't do that because you were making eyes at the deer. I did that because I like feeling your knot is all. Besides, I'd be down for a deer spit roast on the beach. You can have his muzzle and I can take his rear?"

Klayton looked at the red panda incredulously. "Oh, and why do you get the tail?"

"Because you already got the best tail in the resort!" retorted the red panda.

"Damn right I did!" Klayton said as he took a seat back down in the hot tub with Dax still firmly around his knot. The doberman then noticed that the red panda's swimwear was floating over at the other side of the pool. "Uh, you wanna get those back maybe?"

The red panda turned his head to look the doberman in the eyes. "Nah, I don't think I'll need them anymore."