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The sun was barely rising, yet already the place reminded Isiat of Borneo. The tropical jungle was thick and writhing with life. Humid and warm, the canopy trapped the sun's heat and made the entire atmosphere a challenge in its own right.

Of course, neither of the two males had needed to hike forty pounds of kit in along with their own gear and clothing. Just a pair of large water bottles to stave off dehydration on the journey. As soon as you left the sunny comfort of the beach and started towards the hills, the humidity immediately rose threefold, and a few minutes in, even the cool sea breeze was but a distant memory, with only the faintest breeze to remind you that there was coast nearby at all.

"Ahh, fuck, there you go... Like that." Reece grunted, rocking back against the other male's thrusts. His claws scratched down the edge of the tree as he huffed, eyes squeezed shut while the vulpine's paw worked his knot in a reacharound handjob.

Precum splashed against the ancient bark, but who knows if they were the first to do it against this tree in particular. Many of the ones along the path bore marks of passion on their trunks. Isiat's paws alternated between grabbing the Wild Dog's hips and stroking the canine's rigid shaft, already twitching and throbbing as he neared climax. His leathery pawpads made slick noises as he squeezed the Wild Dog's cock.

"Tie?" Isiat growled, teeth nipping at the Wild Dog's neck. His knot ground hard against Reece's clenched sphincter, the Wild Dog shivering at the loaded question and the lusty threat in Isiat's voice. All the while, Isiat thrust and shunted him against the tree truck, threatening to knot and seed him right then and there.

"Not here. Nowhere good to rest for fifteen minutes." Reece grunted, pushing back as the Kitsune's cock drove deep, each of the male's thrusts pressing right against his prostate. Neither of them was going to last at this rate. Their breath was as hot and wet as the humid environment they were fucking in.

"Try thirty, but fine." Isiat growled. His teeth found the Wild Dog's scruff, biting hard as his hips became a blur, rutting him up against the trunk. His speed was savage, primal like a feral in rut. He slammed his hips deep and held himself there, hilted while his dark-furred sac tensed and tightened against the base of his sheath, pulsing throbs the only outward sign that he was cumming.

Reece sure felt it though, the length nestled in his passage throbbing with each blossom of warmth. It swelled like the knot just outside of his ass, filling the mutt's tight ass completely as it jumped against his prostate. The Wild Dog's tail wagged back and forth while his own shaft throbbed with the Kitsune's climax, pumping balls deep into the panting African mutt while Reece in turn hosed the trunk of the tree with streaks of off-white from his bright red prick.

"Ahh... Fuck... Needed that after this morning. I'm going to be sore later." The Wild Dog chuckled, tensing slightly as Isiat withdrew himself and licked across Reece's cheek. Both of them were panting hard, still riding the high of their impromptu quickie.

"Don't let the ladies hear you saying that! I'm certain we'll have our work cut out for us the afternoon." Isiat laughed, trying to neaten himself up as much as one could while his knot kept his cock at full mast, refusing to retreat back into his sheath. Reece was in much the same state, but without anything clenching around the root of his prick, his length softened quickly, retreating back into his spotty furred sheath.

Isiat stretched, raising his paws over his head, his brace of tails fanning out like a peacock preening behind him. He could feel Reece's eyes roaming over him as he casually put himself on display and rolled his shoulders. Nah... He was sure he was still in his prime. Between Shadi, Reece, and Marcella, that was... What? Four times this morning alone, and it wasn't even noon yet. There must have been something in the water in this place. He felt ready to go again. His cock throbbed eagerly, cum dripping down his dappled shaft.

"So, to the top then?" Reece asked, gesturing back towards the path they had branched off from to find somewhere a tad more secluded. When you spent the entire first part of the hike chatting about how the morning had gone, it was only natural it would lead to some excitement and tension to be worked off.

"I was more thinking perhaps the waterfalls on the far side. Hit the summit and down the other side?"

"That could work, mutt. The uppermost falls tend to be the least visited though. Most of the guests would rather visit the bottom ones where they flow into the ocean. Easier to get to, less effort walking, more energy for... Other activities." Reece added with a wink, his tail wagging again. He set off ahead of Isiat, feet crunching as he moved through the moist underbrush.

Isiat followed along a second later, his own footfalls noticeably softer and quieter than the Wild Dog. The splotchy amber mutt walked just a few steps ahead, and Isiat was quick to catch up, easily keeping pace with the South African, tempting as it might have been to hang back and enjoy the view.

"So, when was your first group experience?" Reece spoke up as they rounded a curve in the trail, following the winding path towards the ascent, the rather more sheer face of the hill the fastest, albeit, most challenging way up the hillside. It was not for the faint of heart.

Isiat raked his mind for a moment. How long had it been? Shortly after Afghanistan...

"A long while, ha." He said after a few moments, his eyes on the path ahead. "Old war buddy of mine I served with, Danny. Blue Dragon. Great bloke. He stayed one night, and we were all drunk. Shadi's and I got a little pawsy in front of him, and 'let him watch' just kind of... Went from there. Made for a really awkward hangover in the morning when we all woke up naked in bed together."

Reece cackled, tossing his head back to laugh his mirth out.

"Oh, oh that's good. For us, it was actually at a swingers' party. We'd toyed with the idea a few times but never really done anything with it. We ended up going to a strictly clothes-on meet and greet one day, and hit it off with another couple of Gemsbok. Ended up going back to their place, played some cards, drank, talked, and ended up fucking each other silly in the living room."

Isiat nodded a few times, before pausing a few steps further up the path as if realizing something.

"The fuck kind of species is a Gemsbok?"

Reece just laughed as he took point, a little streak of the vulpine's cum still dripping down his asscheeks while his tail wagged. The Wild Dog was playing it up and Isiat knew it.

"Fun ones, that's what. Come to Johannesburg someday. I'll introduce you and your wife to them!"

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Isiat had been just a little disappointed by the hill climb. Obviously, there were far more legal concerns for the resort than there had been for the Special Air Service, but even so, the fact they'd cut handholds as well as installed a giant sign at the base warning folks that they were climbing at their own risk felt like just a bit of a cop-out.

Both of the former elite soldiers made child's play of it and had barely started panting by the time they reached the ledge at the top, following a trampled path of ferns and scrubs through the trees.

After that, it was just a short walk down a less-used trail, following the gurgling of water that quickly turned into a rush, then a roar as they approached the falls. Fed by hot water being pushed up from the heart of the dormant volcano that created this peak from underground springs that collected the rain, it was as crystal clear as one could have hoped for.

From the side of the falls, Isiat could even make out the bottom of the basin that water cascaded into, deep below the rippling surface of the large, secluded pool. From there, it ran out further downhill in a gradual series of falls, though of all the ones on the island, this was the least accessible, which gave it a certain untouched beauty Isiat could appreciate.

Reece led them down between the trees and ferns before they reached the edge of the pool. Both males set their water bottles down, and with an undulating cry of mirth, Reece leapt from the small ledge they were on, flipping twice before he hit the water's surface with a splash that was barely audible over the cascading falls.

When the Wild Dog surfaced a moment later, waving for Isiat to join him, the vulpine didn't hesitate for even a moment. With a bound, he hurled himself into the void of air above the water, tucking and folding his tails against his back as he'd been taught. The training never left you, even years after service.

One-onethousand two-onethousand three-onetho-

The water's cool embrace engulfed him in silence save for the muted crashing of the falls. Opening his eyes, it was a stunning sight. The rocks down here had been pounded and worn smooth by the passage of the flow, and everything had a faint aquamarine blue tint to it, a byproduct of the minerals in the water itself. The light danced and played with the ripples upon the surface, and for a long moment, he just floated underwater, tails gently flicking to provide ballast while he watched the entrancing light show.

Only when his lungs reminded him that he needed to breathe did he finally kick for the surface, emerging with a spray of droplets as he gasped for breath. Reece paddled over to him, laughing.

"There you are! Thought you might have just decided to stay down there! C'mon. There's a good spot to relax behind the falls!"

Sure enough, Reece had been up here enough times to have spent hours exploring every nook and cranny of the secluded little waterfall hideaway and led on with unwavering certainty. Skirting the edge of the torrent of water, they circled behind, finding a shelf of rock that had been worn smooth. Recce climbed out first, shaking himself vigorously and giving Isiat a perfect view of his well-toned ass while he did. Isiat followed suit a moment later, spreading his tails in a fan and shaking most of the water from his pelt. A paw came down on his behind, making him bark while Reece darted away nimbly, grinning ear to ear.

Looking about, it was clear this spot was something of a well-known secret, kept hidden by the simple difficulty that most people would have attempting to reach it. The wall of the cave bore numerous scratch marks from claws and carving, as well as some that were clearly the deep gouges of someone digging their claws in deep while getting railed.

Isiat ran his fingers across them, reading the inscription.

Liz was here 93

John x Sasha x Jill , carved in a rough heart shape

Mike is a tool AWESOME

He chuckled softly, as Reece slid up behind him, the Wild Dog's paws resting on Isiat's shoulders. Gently, they started massaging, and it was hard to resist the feral urge to let his head flop around. He sighed in contentment before turning to catch the splotchy mutt grinning out of the corner of his eye.

"Try and throw me again, and I swear to god Reece..." He started. Reece looked mockingly offended.

"Now, do I really strike you as the typ-"

"Yes. A hundred times over yes. You do. Am I wrong?" Isiat preempted his answer, earning a smirk from the Dog's muzzle. Warm breath huffed across the vulpine's neck and sent a faint shiver along his spine that had nothing to do with the cold.

"Ha... These are all marks from folks who got here. For us, it was a breeze, but most folks would struggle with that hike. Part of why I like it. Nice and quiet, secluded. Could stay up here for hours. Marcy and me brought a few folks up here in past. The fucks afterwards made it more than worth it."

He moved around Isiat, flicking the Kitsune's bare hip with his slender tail as he shifted past. There were a few feet of space on the shelf of stone, but it was best described as cozy. Like the mouth of a cave, without the cave to shelter in. Water from the falls trickled down the rockface in rivulets, before running past their feet in a spiderweb of small trails.

"Here!" Reece exclaimed as he gestured Isiat over. There were a pair of crossed claw marks, along with R&M x IIIII IIIII II towards the base of the rock where it sharply flattened out into the surface they were standing on.

"Twelve times, huh?" Isiat cocked his head, kneeling down beside the marking

"It used to be a yearly thing, but now... Eh, more like just keeping track of it. We only bring the ones we like up here. The marks weren't all for each other you know?"

Isiat turned, cocking an eyebrow. The Wild Dog had already closed the gap between them before he could make so much as a curious yip about it.

Warm lips met his own before he realized it, the Wild Dog reaching around to pull the vulpine down into the kiss by his ponytailed hair. Thousands of years of genetic difference might have been between their species, but everything canine descendent had the same reaction to things they enjoyed. Both males' tails were wagging as Reece pulled the Kitsune down to the ground with him, his free paw coming to rest on the small of Isiat's back as his tongue pushed past his lips.

A questing paw cupped Isiat's sheath, wrapping around the coarse fur and stroking quickly. It didn't take much before his cock was fully exposed to the cool, misty air, already leaking precum down his girth. Reece's fingers flew along the vulpine's length, leathery paw pads earning a thin sheen of precum to smooth their journey from tip to root as they travelled the dappled shaft.

Reece took charge quickly, the spotty mutt rolling the vulpine commando onto his back. The Wild Dog loomed over him, muzzle still locked in their kiss, growling and nipping at the other male's lips as Recce pushed him down against the stone. They both knew Isiat could have flipped him on his ass if he wanted to. Isiat had already proven that much when he'd sparred with the mutt on the beach.

He opened his jaws and gave a yank against Isiat's lower lip playfully, grinding their thickened sheaths fur against one another. Raw, masculine flesh spilled forth until both of their cocks stood proudly erect, watery canine precum matting the fur of their chests. Reece's paw shifted from just Isiat's length and with a sly grin, he wrapped his fingers around both of their cocks, stroking across the naturally lubricated lengths with his soft, leathery paw pads.

That made it difficult to complain. Isiat huffed through his nostrils, grunting as his hips gave an instinctive buck up into that squeezing paw around his shaft.

"Not so bad when you lay back and let someone else do the work, eh?" Reece smirked, his tail beating back and forth in tempo with his paw's strokes. Isiat's own dozen and some tails smacked wetly against the stone, the tips twitching in enjoyment, even if he tried to conceal it. As a bed partner, he was certainly the more on the dominant side, but...

Well, they were here for new experiences.

He sighed quietly, Reece's paw giving his knot an encouraging little squeeze. The mutt certainly knew how to handle a weapon, that was for sure. A raspy canine tongue swiped over his neck.

"You're just lucky I like you..." Isiat's snarky comment was cut off as Reece nipped at the Kitsune's throat, muddy, spotted fur looming over Isiat's black, white and red pelt. Between them, both of their dappled, canine cocks were twitching, eager and excited. Reece's strokes got faster, his fingers clenching and loosening in rolling waves with his paws' motion, coaxing more and more precum from the laying vulpine.

"I'm lucky? You're the lucky one that we like you and your wife both so much. You're a special couple, I'll give you that. I wouldn't mind meeting up again someday if you're in the neighbourhood. For now though? I'll settle for getting you back for the beach and fucking you stupid."

Isiat shifted, grunting softly as his hips gave an involuntary roll and thrust up into the Wild Dog's paw. Slick preseed coated the paw flying along their slick shafts. Reece's tongue bathed the Kitsune's life vein in soft, gentle strokes, and slowly, he shifted above Isiat, parting the laying male's legs with a soft growl as he moved back.

The tip of Reece's cock shifted lower, leaving a streak of precum across Isiat's white-furred sac, before he pressed the tip downwards. Isiat gave a soft intake of breath as the slicked spade-like head of Reece's cock came to rest upon his tight tail star.

"Gentle at first. You ain't the first or the largest I've had mutt." Isiat chuckled, but did his best to relax, even as Reece hiked up his legs, throwing Isiat's feet over his shoulders with a wicked grin.

"Maybe, but I'll bet I'll be the best you've had when I'm done. Shadi mentioned you two got split by a dragon friend of yours..."

Reece leaned down, covering Isiat's body with his own, before he pushed their muzzles together, and rolled his hips forward. Their tongues wrestled in a duel for control, Isiat's paws tangling in the Wild Dog's fur as the splotchy canine made that first delicious penetration, sliding into Isiat.

Warmth and tightness engulfed Reece's prick, and it was impossible to resist a growl while Isiat's cock throbbed, pinned as it was between their bodies. The Wild Dog was quick to set the tempo, sawing his bright red canine cock in and out of the Kitsune beneath him, rutting the Fox in steady, even thrusts. The fur of their stomachs was rapidly growing quickly matted, and not at all from the waterfall.

Their tongues fought, but the Wild Dog was in charge here and shoved Isiat down with a shunt of his hips that pressed the thick lobes of his knot tight against Isiat's clenching ass. The male under the Wild Dog grunted, huffing in what was undeniably pleasure while he was railed by the ex-soldier.

Drawing back, Reece thrust again, shunting the Kitsune forward as he fucked the commando's tight pucker with the same enthusiasm they'd shown this morning with each other's partners, their voices a mess of huffs and growls. Isiat's paw slipped between them, wrapping tightly around his cock to begin stroking rapidly, huffing as he tensed around the Wild Dog's prick.

"Getting close already mutt?" Reece smirked, only to be met by Isiat's grin as the Kitsune pulled him down into another kiss, his chest rumbling in a challenging, but playful growl. He parted as Reece's paw closed around his own, stroking hard and fast. Isiat sighed, wriggling back against the canine's knot and tensing himself around the Wild Dog.

"Just giving you a head start mate. Seemed like you needed it after the trail." Isiat tried to play it off, but Reece's prick was rubbing him in all the right ways

"You got lucky on the beach, that's all..." Reece grumbled, picking up the pace of his thrusts. Isiat's cock bobbed lewdly between them, leaking precum onto both of their fingers.

"Mmhm, s'what you get for- Ngh... underestimating a Fox." Isiat chuckled back, laying his head against the stone and huffing quietly in enjoyment while the Wild Dog's pleasurable fucking continued.

"I'm going make you cum, and you're gonna call my fucking name when you do." Reece growled, and pressing his weight over Isiat, he folded the vulpine's legs back, almost touching his own shoulders. Now that he was in the mating press, the Wild Dog did exactly that and set about mating the smug damn Fox like a proper canine.

"Daar is 'n mooi hondjie..." Reece grunted, slipping back into his native tongue with a primal sort of grin struck across his muzzle, and slammed his knot against the Fox's ass like a battering ram.

Isiat grunted as the Wild Dog ground forward, shifting side to side in an attempt to slip his knot forward that little bit more. Isiat panted as the mutt's paw flew along his shaft, squeezing tight each time his fingers surrounded the Kitsune's knot. The spays of precum from his spade-shaped cock tip had left a matted streak across his belly that the Wild Dog was determined to smear into his pelt.

Reece's free paw grappled Isiat's left thigh, yanking his hips closer still with each thrust, his thick knot desperately trying to pry the Kitsune's ass apart, and he was gaining ground with each smack of their hips. The Wild Dog's claws dug into the stone, hips hammering away in a brutal, almost blurred frenzy of lust and fucking as he rutted the many-tailed male beneath him.

"Fuck... Tight damn Fox... Gonna knot you now."

Isiat barked as Reece shifted his angle, all but pulling Isiat's hips up into the spotty male's lap. Isiat's vulpine prick was twitching, jerking hard in the Wild Dog's grip as he gritted his teeth and huffed, barely biting back a moan.

"Better do it then before you can't mutt." Isiat huffed, his vocalizations going between lusty growls and feral barks while the Wild Dog fucked the pressed vulpine like a bitch in heat. Grinning, Reece pushed harder still, growling as his knot began to slip forward bit by bit, before with a sudden lurch and a pop, he shunted forwards and came to a halt, well and truly stuck now.

Isiat let out a loud yap, his hips pumping on pure instinct alone as Reece went still, content to let the Kitsune do the work for him. The Wild Dog's thick canine cock throbbed, twitching heavily as his sac tightened against his sheath. He wasn't going to last long and he knew it.

"Getting close pup." He warned. Each pump of his heart was swelling his knot further, locking him deep in the Kitsune's perfectly breedable ass. Only the very root of his knot remained outside and damned if Reece wasn't doing his best to bury his bone with his frenzied thrusting completely.

"Ahh- fuck Reece, I'm-" Isiat interrupted himself with a gasp, shutting his eyes as his head slumped back.

Isiat wasn't far behind, his face contorting in pleasure as his hips bucked upwards one final time, and his Vulpine cock pulsed, shooting a ribbon of off-white cum up along his chest and muzzle. He panted hotly, groaning as he painted his chest and face in his own enjoyment, tongue lazily lapping at the ribbons of cum that shot up and across his lips messily.

Not one to miss an experience, Reece leaned down and kissed him deeply, growling his dominance as his cock twitched and throbbed, pumping the Kitsune full of Wild Dog cum.

By the time they parted and the stars in their vision had faded, both males were grinning with a smug sort of satisfied smile. The waterfall's roar reasserted itself, cascading just behind them. Reece's eyes met Isiat's. He gave the Kitsune's knot a firm squeeze, feeling Isiat's muscles clench around his cock tightly. They were going to be stuck like this for a while.

"Ha. Told you that you'd call my name." Reece chuckled.

"Ha... Shadi's gonna be pissed she missed the show." Isiat laughed in turn, gently giving an affectionate lap at Reece's lips. The Wild Dog relented and parted his muzzle, pressing down into the vulpine's kiss with a growl. Slowly, his hips began to piston again, determined to start a second round.

"Mrrhm. We're going to just have to put on a repeat performance for the ladies then, aren't we?"