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This wasn't a nude beach.

That much Mahi knew. Every day after work during these boiling summer months, the black bear swung by for a dip in the ocran to clear his head. So, he knew for a fact that this wasn't a nude beach. Yet, before him he saw more and more men and women crop into his vision completely naked. Not everyone had succumbed to this apparent and sudden allergy to apparel, but the ones who hadn't weren't reacting with the same shock and bewilderment Mahi was. From North to South along the sandy coast, Mahi's vision was dominated by folks flaunting their birthday suits like no one was watching. A nude lizard waved to a couple walking down the beach, their arms around each other's naked backs. These clustered groups were eating ice cream, making sandcastles and playing volleyball and no one but Mahi found it the least bit odd that they were doing it all with their nethers hanging out.

The beach itself seemed different from his last visit as well. He recalled a smaller waterfront with a simpler, almost barren layout with still waters. Instead, the small dirt path from the parking lot led to an expansive spread of golden sand with incoming waves wide enough to surf on. To illustrate the point, one of these naked beachgoers was doing just that, gliding down the apex of a wave to be greeted by their friends who were roasting weenies with their weenies out. Down the shore, he could see a full boardwalk platform he had never seen before. Multiple cozy cottages had been constructed along the boardwalk straight out of one of those fancy Mediterranean resorts. Despite being the only one with clothes on, he couldn't shake the uncanny feeling of being underdressed.

"...I should leave..." Mahi said to himself. Quickly scooping his towel back into his bag, he turned on his heel to depart. The black bear was no prude, but he had prepared for a semi-solo swim, not a lewd parade where everyone could see how unevenly he'd developed his summer body. With too many arm days and not enough work on his core, his thick bear gut hung out from his swimsuit's waistband as his thick arms, rippling with muscle and fat in equal measure, swung awkwardly at his sides. Flecks of silver dotted his grimacing, embarrassed muzzle. He scooped up the cooler he had dropped in his shock, filled with ice and lagers he'd packed for the day. His whole body brimmed with sweat, not just from the heat, but from embarrassment as he imagined all these naked eyes on him. He tucked his muscle shirt into his swim shorts and parted a pair of hanging palm tree leaves to make his way back to his car only to pause. This beach didn't have palm trees when he arrived.

As he stared down the path he came from, Mahi remembered being able to see the parking lot from the beach. Instead, he spotted patchy bits of grassland mingling with the sand. Where a floor of concrete once was sat a babbling brook which pooled into a pond littered with lily pads. A school of koi mingled and maneuvered around one another within.

Something was very wrong here. Mahi took out his phone to make use of his GPS and get to the bottom of this--

"Hmmm hmmmmm~"

_ _ A gentle humming made his ursine ears perk. The lilting sounds of a ukulele accompanied by a rumbling tenor vibrated over him. He looked around, unable to find a source nearby. The strumming had a laidback quality to it that caused some of the notes to miss their timing. Yet the tune tugged at his ears for that exact reason. The lack of care for precision was calming in a way. He found his toe tapping against the grassy terrain as his head bobbed to the gentle cadence. The tune reminded Mahi of why he came--to lie in the sun and let his stiff muscles melt into a relaxed mush. It made him wonder if he was being silly--if he should just do as he pleased and not worry about what all those naked people thought.

"I saw you in my dreams.

_ We were walking hand in hand,_

_ On a white sandy beach of Hawaii~"_

_ _ Then that voice he heard before started singing and, like a fish on a line, Mahi's head lazily turned to the waterfront. The voice was low, but serene. It seemed to echo in rebellion to the laws of physics. The sound wrapped around him like a blanket, soothing his restless brain.

He wandered back onto the sand, eyes scanning over the beach for the source of that calming music. His vision skipped over the various genitalia on display in search of it, no longer caring about their presence. As the song picked up, he felt invigorated--bubbly even. The music washed through his head, urging him to find the source.

"We were playing in the sun,

_ We were having so much fun_

_ On a white sandy beach of Hawaii~"_

_ _

_ _

This wasn't a nude beach last time Mahi checked. Something must've changed since his last visit. Either way, there was very little reason to complain. He lay on his back, paws behind his head as he basked in the warm sand beneath him. Sunbeams beat down on his bare chest and stomach.

Looking around, he smiled sheepishly at a lizard and wolf couple who wave their hands and subsequently their exposed sexes at him. It wasn't something he was used to, but he had to admit he felt flattered when so many fit men from thick sturdy dragons to slim beautiful red pandas shook their hips just for him. Things like this weren't so bad once in a while. Although the professor would never have considered them before for the sake of his position at the local university.

It's good to try new things, after all. What he did in his private time was his business. He wouldn't necessarily participate of course--he wasn't that confident in his sexuality despite all the requests he was receiving to rub sunscreen over his boisterous gut that he politely turned down. Everyone seemed to have a smile on their face and he could see why. They were all here for the same reason--to enjoy their time away from the world and not worry about social pressure one way or another. That's why people stayed at the resort.

'Wait,' Mahi thought to himself, 'resort?'_Where had that thought come from? Mahi began patting his swim shorts. He felt a pressure in his pocket that was too smooth to belong to his car keys. He reached inside, removing a small white card with a red hibiscus flower pattern wrapping around one of the corners. Written in a cursive, flowery script on one side were the words '_Keoni's Cove, Room 23.'

He patted himself down some more, unable to find his wallet, his car keys and--hadn't he come here with a shirt on? Something was wrong. How had he come to lay his feet in the shallow water? Last he recalled he was on his way back to the parking lot.

Mahi stood up and brushed stray sand out of his back fur. He whipped his head back and forth, looking for any kind of lifeguard. Despite the many residents doing laps and playing volleyball in the water, he could find no lifeguard or official staff of any kind.

One man did stand out. An orca bordering on 10 feet tall with a frame as wide and rugged as the turgid sea stood with his broad, mountainous back to him. His smooth skin glistened in the sunlight as though he just returned from a dip into the ocean. His medicine ball-sized triceps were tensed and Mahi could see the neck of a ukulele over his broad shoulders, which were wrapped in an open Hawaiian shirt. Strapped over his gargantuan thighs were purple and red swim shorts which had to have been custom-made to account for his sheer girth. Mahi walked towards him, shaking his head along the way to clear out the fuzz in the corners of his skull. As he did so, he exposed himself to the salty breeze that wafted around him. It massaged his fur and he found himself staring ninety degrees upward at the orca's head, a dorsal fin sticking out the back that looked very convenient to hang onto if you were driving your cock between those two oh so sultry bubble buns that called out to Mahi--

_Nope, not me--_Mahi rattled his head. He could admire such a fine masculine specimen without indulging these lewder urges. He chalked it up to the location. Loss of inhibition was fine in small doses--recommended even--for a healthy mental state. Landing the nearest 'fish' didn't speak to his character, however. He chuckled--when had he gotten so perverse? It was the atmosphere, surely.

"Excuse me, sir?" Mahi said, reaching up to tap the orca on one of his impressive shoulders. "I was wondering if you could point me in the direction of the parking lot."

The orca's head perked up. He began to turn around.

Gorgeous rubies are what Mahi was met with. The bear found himself staring at the most beautiful red eyes he'd ever seen. His heart skipped a beat--the orca's warm smile washed over him like a sunrise. His exposed chest was broad and radiant--tribal tattoos adorning his smooth, toned surfer chest and abdomen. A blooming feeling swelled in Mahi's chest as he marvelled how they accentuated his muscular, masculine form, his shorts lowered teasingly just so he could glimpse the slit that housed his juicy cock.

Juicy like the rest of him. His juicy pecs, broad and glistening with ocean water. His juicy bulbous arms were wrapped in yet more intricate, juicy tattoos that provided a ruggedness which balanced out his soft, inviting expression that Mahi could gaze into for hours. No, the more he stared into those radiant eyes the more he knew in his heart he wouldn't be satisfied with just looking. Speaking of his heart, it was hammering at the mere presence of him. He could feel his face getting hot and his core filling with the pleasant warmth. Watching the simple act of this man's chest expanding and contracting with every breath was as relaxing as the sound of the ocean's waves. Straight out of a storybook romance, he felt his eyes unable to fixate on anything but the orca. His sheltered academic heart had never beheld such a beauty. He needed to keep close. He wanted to make sure this man's smile never disappeared. He needed to be at his side. He needed his COCK caressed RIGHT UP HIS ASS.

His vision began to swim with all the overwhelming feelings. These overwhelming urges to LICK ALL OVER and have this giant SIT ON HIM and _MAKE HIM HIS JUST WRAP A DANG COLLAR ROUND HIS NECK AND CALL HIM HIS DOG WUFF WUFF PANT PANT NEED TO TASTE THAT DIVINE BEING'S SACRED MEAT--_felt so foreign but so, so very right.

The cetacean held a hand up to his beak and Mahi heard the unmistakable 'pop' of the orca kissing his own fingers.

But orcas don't have lips--

The errant, unasked for logic was interrupted as this absolute beefcake winked at him. Mahi clutched his chest as a flash of vulnerability and sheepishness rushed through him. The orca's hand flattened out and Mahi could hardly believe his eyes. He must've been hallucinating otherwise he wasn't sure how he was seeing a pink glowing almost cartoonish heart floating right above the titan's hand where he had smooched not moments before. The orca then literally blew that kiss towards Mahi. The heart swirled and twirled through the short space towards Mahi who found he couldn't and wouldn't turn away. It was pretty and filled with warmth, despite the impossibility of it. Mahi stood there with that stupid schoolboy grin on his face as he watched it get closer and closer until it smacked him right on his snoot.

The cartoon heart exploded and with it, the world was suddenly awash in pinks and reds. The ocean dyed itself rosey sunset colours while the sky ignited with an amorous scarlet. Dusty brown sand turned a robust maroon while the trees and leaves became showered in glowing shades of rouge. All of that became blurry and out of focus for Mahi however as his pupils dilated and his vision tunneled in on the only thing that mattered--his beautiful orca. He had been handsome before, but now it was different. Mahi's veins burned with passion. His cock shot up like a bullet, tenting his shorts and the bear no longer cared. He was awash with need--desire overwhelming every other thought besides methods to attract his attention and love. He wanted people to see how horny he was for this superior man. He wanted this man to know he adored him on every level--that he'd do anything for him, just to savor his touch, his kisses, his COCK WANT THAT COCK NEED TO SEE HIM NAKED AND HARD--SUCH AN ABSOLUTE PERFECT MAN DESERVED HIS LOVE! DESERVES EVERYTHING MAHI COULD GIVE! And that's when Mahi realized what this feeling was. Love. He had never been in love like this before. It was like a fairy tale. Love at first sight. Though now more than ever, he was certain this was not his first time laying eyes on the orca. He needed more than anything to make this beast happy, be at his beck and call and MAKE HIM CUM AND CUM AGAIN BECAUSE HE DESERVES PLEASURE AND EAGER SLUTS EATING IT ALL UP! SURROUNDED WITH A HAREM WHO WOULD LOVE HIM AS HE LOVED THEM! He wanted that. He needed that. Whatever he desired before, He was all he needed now.

The orca choked up on his ukulele and began to play a few notes.

Mahi's ears once again jolted to attention at the sound of the whimsical music. His brain quieted as he got down on his knees to listen like a good TEDDY bear.

"Parking lot?" He said with a voice so thick and honeyed Mahi moaned. The sound of his sweet, relaxed, deep, angelic voice caressed the bear's ears as that smooth cetacean tail slowwwwly curled round his shoulders, tugging him forward so he could rest his head on his true love's reassuringly thick thigh. As soon as his cheek squished against the orca's leg, so close he could smell the orca's salty musky manhood, he sighed in bliss. Incredible peace filled his soul as he listened to the relaxing, enchanting sounds of the ukulele and his orca's voice. He had found his place. "Babe, you don't wanna leave, do you?"

The bear's heart became rife with worry for a moment. He nuzzled into his orca's thigh, his arms wrapping around and clinging to the cetacean's calf. The idea of being ripped away from this oceanic God terrified him. The orca's massive palm stroked his head and the peace returned. Calm seas entered Mahi's mind's eye. The bear cooed, happy he was pleasing his love, his mind not even registering how patronizing it was to be pet like this. He even puffed his chest out a bit as the other beach goers looked upon him with jealousy.

"There there, bruh. I was only kidding. Looks like you need another righteous melody from Keoni to help you relax!"

The strumming became more in rhythm and the orca's voice began humming that narcotic tune. Mahi leaned against Keoni, the love of his life, as He serenaded him.

"The sound of the ocean,

Soothes my restless soul.

The sound of the ocean,

Rocks me all night long."

Mahi looked up at Keoni as the music wrapped around his head and brain, sweeping away all higher thinking. Good riddance--the only thing he wanted to think about was his Keoni. The orca winked at him and his heart soared.

Keoni's hand gestured for Mahi to let his leg go. He reluctantly did so, but not before nuzzling the orca's package to show his devotion. His orca's junk gave a delightful twitch and Mahi felt so fulfilled knowing he'd pleased his love. The orca's considerable bulk then sat down, creating a large crater in the sandy beach. Keoni nodded to his new bear as he spread his legs. Mahi tilted his head, confused. In between verses, Keoni silently mouthed the words 'Lap, bro.' Smitten, Mahi obeyed. Reluctantly breaking eye contact, the black bear turned around and lay on his back, his face lighting up as he pressed the back of his head to the orca's crotch. He could feel his beloved's hard cock rubbing against his face, his body writhing in pleasure as he was pinned in his superior lover. A loop of his boyfriend's broad prehensile tail wrapped around his ankles, binding them in place while the orca's massive legs locked his head into place near his musky cock so he could hear, smell, see, taste, and feel only Keoni.

He was grateful.

The orca rested the ukulele atop the bear's trapped head, so he could feel the vibrations of the music that whisked his mind to delicious sleep while his body stayed awake to play. With every strum, the university professor's smile became goofier, wider, and even less dignified.

"Those hot long summer days,

Lying there in the sun,

On a white, sandy beach of Hawaii.

The sound of the ocean,

Soothes my restless soul.

The sound of the ocean,

Helps you do what you're told~"

The orca's voice became deeper as the song's lyrics shifted to something that filled the bear's empty head with the new lessons he needed to learn. Mahi nodded along to his lullaby, happy to listen, happy to learn.

"Last night in my dreams,

I saw your face again.

Giving me your love,

As I made you my boyfriend~"

Mahi hardly noticed the orca's feet and toes tugging down his shorts to be discarded and forgotten forever as he suckled on his boyfriend's cock.

This was a nude beach and Mahi was so jazzed about that. He lay on his stomach, spread eagle and buck naked to give passersby a look at his spherical, ample rump. His stubby tail wiggled and waggled when he received a whistle of approval, winking at the handsome young whistler. The puma in question, in his early twenties, mirrored his grin and gestured towards Mahi's exposed ass. Mahi nodded, eager to feel those hands on his exposed body. The puma knelt next to his ass and smacked it lightly, eliciting a murr from the bear.

"Oh wow, you're firm, dude," the puma said as he groped and squeezed the bear's cheeks. Mahi, ever playful, bounced his cheeks in the feline's hands. "Kyle, come here! Check out this ass!"

"Ah, ah, ah," Mahi clicked his tongue. The puma's ears perked and his hand retracted, looking guilty that he may have crossed a line. But the bear only grinned with a lecherousness he would never have had before as he licked his lips, admiring the puma's toned, swimmer's form. "The first touch is free, boy. After that, the only way to touch Daddy's ass is with your lips!"

The puma tilted his head as if that idea didn't sit well with him. However, both his and Mahi's ears stood up at the sound of a strumming ukulele. The puma's eyes dilated, shifted, swirled and morphed cartoonishly into a heart shape which Mahi found no issue with. The young man nodded, smitten with the bear's ass all of a sudden as he leaned down and pecked his round cheeks over and over and over and over, making out with his backside like a new lover.

Mahi chuckled and waggled his ass in the air, his hard cock rubbing into the sand sending rivets of pleasure up his pelvis. The puma remained latched onto his ass, giggling like an idiot. "Anyone else for kissing Daddy's ass? One smooch and you're addicted!"

Men began to line up one after another, heads swaying slightly as their eyes followed the swinging of his hips and the melody of the song. Like robots, men and women fell in line and one by one they each knelt and kissed their Daddy's rump, either giggling stupidly or touching themselves lewdly on their way out. He couldn't blame them. He had a damn fine butt.

"P-Professor Aster?" Mahi's ears perked at the sound of a familiar voice. He glanced upwards, seeing a new arrival from the tree brush. A short but stout polar bear in a tee shirt and large baggy swim shorts was staring at him with shock. His normally white-furred face was bright red and he had absentmindedly dropped his car keys into the sand at the sight of Mahi getting his ass worshipped. "Wh-What are you doing?!"

The bear tilted his head, trying to remember this lad's name. He wanted to say...Allen? Either way, he licked his lips at the thought of a night in the sack with him. He looked like he could top Mahi's ass all the way up with how baggy those shorts were. But he looked so stressed...so out of sorts. Clearly it was his first time here. Mahi waved away his admirers whose faces all looked crestfallen. "Catch up with you in a bit, boys and girls. Be patient for Daddy."

The crowd all nodded and swooned when Mahi shot them a wink. He sashayed towards Allen(?) who took a step back, flustered as his jittery eyes caught sight of his professor's exposed front, cock and balls swinging along with his hips. Mahi chuckled a hearty chuckle, knowing exactly that with that simple glance he already had his hooks in the boy. The polar bear's retreat had slowed, his soles now glued to the spot as his head swayed back forth, to and fro with the rhythm of the older bear's balls, fascinated and afraid all at once.

"Come with me, Allen," the black bear said, looping an arm over the polar bear's shoulders. "I need you to meet my boyfriend."

"B-Boyfriend?" Allen(?) said. He resisted at first, but a pat on the face from the black bear brought his eyes forward and his feet to a march towards his destiny. "I-I don't understand. Why can't I stop walking? Professor, you always seemed so...so..."

"Professor? You're mistaken, boy. I work here now at the resort," Mahi said. He didn't know he worked here until he had said it just now, but immediately knew it to be true. "I work for my boyfriend. Lemme introduce 'ya. You'll love him. Everyone does. You were looking for a summer job, weren't you Allen?"

"I-I-I am but I d-don't--"

The sound of a ukulele slithered down their ears causing both bears to lose their trains of thought. Mahi felt the polar bear's shoulders gradually release the tension stored within. He watched the process of his worries and thoughts disappearing. His flustered red face gradually melted into curious, wide-eyed wooziness. Mahi had to fight through his own wooziness, as much as he didn't want to, to get this teetering lad where he needed to be. Where the other denizens of the beach had guided him when he first heard this tune hours ago.

There he saw the orca--his orca--down the beach, swinging in a hammock and strumming his guitar. His other boyfriends knelt next to him. One stood by the tree from which his hammock hung, lightly swinging their shared boyfriend back and forth as he played the music that drew men to him like rats to the Pied Piper.

His heart skipped a beat and his cock surged to full length as his beloved Keoni made eye contact with him. Giant pervert though Mahi knew he was, his face beamed red and bashful at his boyfriend's attention. Gazing at his glistening muscles relaxing in that hammock and his beautiful face, chill and happy was everything Mahi needed.

"Well what do we have here, bruh?" Keoni spoke and Mahi released all his breath at the sound of His voice, his dick twitching in arousal as the tones played his body like a drum. His beloved Keoni's eyes shifted to Allen(?)'s. "Awww look at you. You're so cute! C'mere, buddy. You like music?"

"Buh..." The polar bear said, looking even more flustered than when he saw Mahi the first time. Mahi could feel his little body shivering as he too discovered the beauty of Keoni. "M-Me?"

"Who else, bro? I'm talkin' about your cute toosh."

"Y-Yeah I like m-music."

"Yeah? Dude after my own heart. C'mere so I can play you some."

"Me? But I...you're so...so hot, I dunno if I'm good enough for...for you..." The polar bear spoke, pupils morphing and dilating into impossible shapes until they landed on the same cartoonish hearts as all the other men surrounding their precious orca boyfriend. "You're...You're so...so handsome."

"Aww, that's sweet of you to say, bro. Yeah, I am pretty smoking, huh?"

"S-So much sir!" The polar bear was smitten at this point, eyes wide as he could no longer fight Keoni's infectious smile puppeting his lips into a grin. His tongue hung out of his face, his love overwhelming his higher thought as it had Mahi. "I've never seen anyone more attractive!"

He could only speak the truth now as the sight of the orca and the sounds of the ukulele's love song whittled away his past, his fears, and his inhibitions. Mahi looked down to see the pleasant sight of the polar bear's crotch tenting.

"So," Keoni spoke, snapping Mahi's attention right back to Him. "I'm so hot I should be able to have anyone I want, right?"

"Yes. Anyone."

"Well I want you, big boy. So get your cute ass over here already! The longer I have to wait, the more lonely I get, hot stuff. Neither of us want that, right?"

Mahi watched as Alec (it was Alec!) opened his mouth to speak, but was unable to fight such airtight logic. Sheepishly, the ursine plodded along the sand towards Keoni, bouncing his head along to Keoni's tune. He climbed into the hammock at the behest of Keoni's beckoning finger. Slowly and intimately, the polar bear's face was rested in the orca's pectorals as his thick smooth and naughty tail wrapped up the polar bear's legs so he would be held fast on top of the larger cetacean. Keoni lowered his arms, trapping the lucky boy between his arms and his guitar.

"Mahi!" The orca spoke Mahi's name and he stood tall and proud, chest out in respect for his beloved. "Way to go bringing in this cutie pie! Good job!"

Mahi came.

"AHHHHHHH THANK YOUUUUUU, MY LOVE!" Mahi shouted, eyes twitching as his cock spurted and dumped his juices all over the sand like a fountain. His praise sent torrents of pleasure through Mahi's body, and without a single touch, his knees grew weak and his cock was spurting as though he'd spent thirty full minutes having it sucked. His back arched and his eyes resisted the urge to roll back if only to stare at his beloved some more. So intense was his orgasm that the bear dropped to his knees alongside Keoni's other boyfriends. He panted and would have fainted backward had a pair of said boyfriends not caught him and scooped him into their arms as they all admired the orca in the hammock and shared each other's presence. All of them drooled staring at and envying the polar bear locked in the same position they had all been once upon a time. Alec stared into the orca's eyes, the reds of which were beginning to swirl and spin into pink and red heart shapes that the polar bear's eyes began to mimic. The strumming of the ukulele sent their brains on a vacay as the orca drew in breath.

"Last night in my dreams,

_ I saw your face again._

_ We were there in the sun_

_ On a white, sandy beach of Hawaii!"_

_ _ Mahi opened his mouth to sing along, as did every other man around him. The two holding him up began to sway with the rhythm and Mahi felt himself join in.

"I saw you in my dreams,

_ We were walking hand in hand._

_ On a white sandy beach of Hawaii._

_ We were playing in the sun,_

_ We were making so much love!_

_ On a white, sandy beach of Hawaii!_

_ _ As the music picked up, Mahi and his fellow worshippers grabbed onto their cocks as the song took over. The world was pink. Everything was filled with love. Caught even as he was, Alec began to hump and writhe in the orca's grip as Keoni smooched his nose. He too was falling in love. He too would soon be one of Keoni's devoted boyfriends, jerking himself off mindlessly at the mere thought of him. Just as everyone who could hear this song was doing so now. None were jealous any longer, for they all knew as their eyes swirled with hearts that Keoni loved them all. They longed to show their appreciation by masterbating to the sound of his voice. To show him how much they lusted for their boyfriend.

_ The sound of the ocean,_

_ Soothes your restless mind._

_ The sound of the ocean,_

_ Makes your heart all mine._

_ Those hot long summer days,_

_ Lying in my arms_

_ On a white sandy beach of Hawaii~!"_

_ _ The sandy beach was certainly painted white that day.