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Good morning, afternoon, and evening too all here. InariFox here and I'd just like to say thank you for clicking on my story. Wow! OK, so, I really had no intention of continuing this story, but it got good reviews, so I decided to continue it. I'd had this storyline thought out a while ago, just not with these characters. After a little thought, I went with the go ahead.

Anyways, this is the second chapter in a series I dubbed "Bound by Blood." It's not a very long series, but it's my first one, so I hope you all like. This one takes place about two weeks after "Recovery." Seth's out of summer school and Randy is perkier than before. So, without further ado, here it is.

WARNING: The following contains descriptive passages of two male, anthropomorphic creatures engaging in sexual activities. If you are offended by such, please leave. If you are offended by such and read on simply to flame my interests, go ahead; it just means more views for me. And, if you are under 18, "I mutht inthitht that you dethitht. If not, I can't do anything about so, ENJOY!

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An Irregular Day At The Beach

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"Good afternoon, sirs. Welcome to Wreath's. My name's Johnny and I'll be you're waiter today. How you guys doin?" the tiger waiter announced, smiling and setting down a napkin, a coaster, and small glass of water for both me and my mate.

"We're doin good, Johnny. How're you doin today?" I answered for both me and Seth, who was sitting quietly perusing the menu.

"I'm just fine. Can't make it through a day of waitering if you sulking throughout the day." He brought his arms up, gesticulating in the 'can't complain.' attitude. "Can I start you guys off with anything to drink?"

"Uh, yeah, sure. I'll just have a coke."

"Alright. And for you sir?" he asked Seth. Seth kept his eyes pasted to the menu, missing the question.

"Seth!" I said with a slight increase in my normal volume.

"Hm?" he replied snapping back to reality.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Oh, uh," he turned his attention to the waiter. "I'll have a Tom Collins please."

"Okay. Can I see you're ID please?" asked the waiter.

Seth reached under himself and pulled out his wallet, opening it up and removing his driver's license and handing it to the waiter. The waiter looked at it for a moment and stood silent for a moment, going over the math in his head. His lips were moving, unconsciously I'm sure, trying to figure out if he was 21. "Oh, yeah. OK. Thank you, sir."

He handed it back to Seth and we both smiled and chuckled inwardly. "I'll be right back," Johnny proclaimed as he briskly padded back toward the kitchen.

Seth quickly turned in his direction and called out to him. "Oh, yeah, one more thing!" Johnny stopped and turned back. "Can I also get a diet coke, please!?"

"Sure, no problem." He then walked through the double doors to the kitchen and out of sight. I then opened the menu and made like my boyfriend and started browsing it, uninterested in any hors d'oeuvres and skipping right to the steaks and ribs.

A juicy sirloin steak served with your choice of two herbivorous items or two carnivorous items and served with a side of marinara sauce and Creole mustard sauce.

I read the description underneath the photo they had and my mouth began to water. The smells from the restaurant began to assault my olfactory organ and helped to accentuate my thoughts about the meaty chunk in front of my eyes. I could almost taste it, smell it, feeling the heat emanate from it out of the menu. I licked my lips approvingly and desired, almost lustily, for a steak. I knew what I was gonna order.

The waiter came back a few minutes later with our drinks and he took our orders. I got the steak with a side order of fries (gotta have your starch) and snails, a once revered delicacy, now just another side dish. Seth didn't surprise me much with what he ordered, but the amount he ordered astonished me. He gave the waiter an order of ten plates of steamed vegetables and side salads with five of them and baked potatoes with the other five. The waiter was even shocked at the amount, giving a wow at the request. Seth wasn't usually this heavy of an eater, but I guess today he just wanted to pig out and be happy now that he was done with summer school and he could spend more time at home with me and not his books.

The waiter picked up our menus and trotted off back to the kitchen. I sat there a moment and surveyed the restaurant. It was nice, on a moderate scale. Wooden rafters and support beams painted white while the walls retained their saddle brown color of oak. There were some mirrors on the wall as well as some pictures of people and places that I'd never heard of, but probably had some significance to the restaurant, but not readily apparent. They had some ribbons and flags with the color of the national flag hanging from the rafters, giving it that patriotic look.

We kept conversation at a low point while we waited for our meals. There was nothing new going on in my life and I'm sure that if there was anything Seth wanted to tell me, he would've told me it by now. Finally, after about ten minutes of inane conversing, Seth decided to vitalize the conversation.

"So, how's your mother?"

"Oh, she's doing good. I spoke to her the day before yesterday actually. She said she's got a scar across her chest now from the surgery."

"Huh, interesting." I stared back at Seth, unconvinced that it was interesting. Seth leaned forward and rested his arms on the table. "So, what's she doin' nowadays?"

I sat back lazily and rested my arms on the back of the seat. "Oh, nothing she hasn't been doin' for years: goin' to movies, eating out more often than she should, going to the beach, she still likes going birding. So, ya know, the usual."

Seth smiled at me, "Huh, well that's good to hear."

I smiled back at my love, "Yeah. Oh, and get this." I leaned forward and crouched over the table. "Josh just got offered a job at Nolean Industries as a technical consultant."

Seth's eyebrows lifted and he started nodding approvingly. "Well good for him. I hope he takes it."

"Yeah. So what about you? How's your family hangin?"

Seth sat up, "Oh, they're fine. My dad's back home again, I'm gonna go visit him sometime next week, and my mom's just been hangin' around at home, meandering through life. But she says I've inspired her to start college again."

"Really?" He nodded. Good for her, I thought and relaxed back into my seat.

"It's good, but she's paying for it herself, and with what she makes at the airport, eeeehhhh... she's not gonna be going anytime soon." He sounded distraught, almost like he didn't believe it was gonna happen, but I knew his mother and she was perseverant. Hell, she was flat out tenacious.

"So when you get a career and start makin' money, are you gonna pitch in to help your mother?"

"I would love to, man, but my mom... She's just that type of person, ya know. It's not that she's too proud to take money, it's just that I'm her son and she's got this morale about taking money from her son-"

At that point, my attention was cut off when I noticed two furs walk by the window and recognized one of them. He was a wolf named Eugene that I worked with at USAA and the female wolf walking beside him I would guess to be his sister. They walked into the restaurant and stood at the door, waiting for the host or hostess. I turned my head and watched them stand there, hoping with all possibilities that he doesn't spot us.

After a second of spying, Seth called to me, "Hey Randy!" I turned sharply and looked back at him. "Are you okay? You weren't listening to me."

"Oh, I'm sorry Seth. I just saw someone from work walk in and hoping that he doesn't walk over here."

"Why?"

I tried searching for the words to say what I wanted to say, but found nothing. "Eeehh, well-"

"Randy?"

I swallowed silently to myself and turned and looked up and sure enough, with my luck, there he was, standing over me with his fellow lupine standing next to him. "Randy, hey man! How you doin?"

And there it was. His voice could've broken the sound barrier. He smiled wide and held out his hand. Being my polite self, I extended my hand to return the gesture. "Hey, Eugene. What's up?" I spoke unenthusiastically. I honestly wanted him to leave before he said anything in front of Seth, but he just stood there.

"Hey, how are ya?"

"Well, I'm-" I was cut off.

"Oh, this is my sister Rei."

She extended her hand. "Hello."

"Hi," I said shaking her hand.

"Yeah, she flew in last night from Boston. She's gonna be staying in town for a few days."

"Nice to meet you," I said and she nodded in response, smiling.

Eugene turned to Seth, who was staring back at me. "And this unbelievably large pachyderm must be Seth, I take it?"

Seth smiled and extended his hand. "Yeah, I am. Randy's boyfriend." They shook hands politely. "Uuuh- Eugene, if I heard correctly?"

"Yeah, Eugene." They stared at each other a second and then shifted their gaze in a few directions uncomfortably, before Eugene looked back at me. "Boy, Randy, you said he was big. I didn't think he would be this big." He spoke disapprovingly.

Seth spoke up defensively. "Is there something wrong with being a big rhinoceros?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with being a rhinoceros. I have nothing against that. I just think about how you're both gay and you've gotta be doin' stuff, right?"

Seth nodded and glared back at Eugene. "Yeah, so?"

"So, it's wrong for such a big fur and such a small fur to be doing that stuff with their parts. That's not what God made them for."

I laid my ears flat against my head, ashamed at what Seth was hearing from my coworker. Seth retorted in insult, "That doesn't matter. It's not like we're the only gay creatures on the planet."

"No, but we are sentient creatures and we know better." Eugene's was beginning to raise his voice, trying to enforce authority in the conversation. I rested my head in my hands and stayed out of this dialectic.

"You make it sound like our consciousness is a reason not to express our desires. We know what it takes to survive as a species. Other creatures don't. They're going on instinct. We know what we have to do and so the need to restrain ourselves is less necessary."

"Oh, please! If God wanted us to be gay, he would've made us all one gender." Eugene was leaning over the table now, threateningly.

"And that's the case with some non-furry creatures." Seth was starting to flare up.

"Well we are furry creatures and so it's wrong!" He was right up in Seth's face, the instigation getting the better of him.

Finally, Rei pulled on Eugene's arm, pulling him back up. "Stop it Eugene! There's no time for that!"

I then lifted my head up and spoke. "Yeah, let it go Seth, it's nothing." Seth glared back at me and then at Eugene.

Eugene took a step back and started following his sister to the other table. They never left each other's eyesight. Finally, Eugene turned around and sat down at his table. I stared at Seth, my ears against my head, and watched him carefully gazing at Eugene. He brought his hand up and slammed it hard on the table and looked at me. "What the fuck!?"

I just mumble under my breath and waved it off like nothing. Seth just huffed and sighed and relaxed in his seat, still agitated.

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2 hours later

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The drive back was subtle. I basked in the afterglow of stuffing my face with semi-raw meat and vegetables. I sighed in comfort and relaxed as Seth drove us along the highway in his tan Mountaineer on the way to our apartment complex. I stared outside the window and watched everything go by, the ocean beach in the background. The sight and sound of it inviting, urging me over to it with the smell of saltwater.

My attention was redirected quickly as I heard a loud roaring belch to my left. I halted all my thoughts and slowly turned my head and there was Seth, covering his mouth with his arm, eyes wide and displaying his embarrassment. He slowly moved his arms down from his mouth and with a smirk said in a low tone, "Sorry."

I smiled back and chuckled a little, "You just couldn't hold it back, could you?"

"I'm sorry! It just came out!" he retorted defensively.

"Well, it's OK. You ate a lot today, though, man. I haven't seen you eat that much since... since... Well... come to think of it, I don't think I've ever seen you clear that much food off a table in one setting."

He giggled, "Yep." He pat his belly, his fat, bulging belly, outstretched in a way I hadn't seen before. "What can I say? When you gotta eat, you gotta eat."

"Yeah, but even so, I'm not that much smaller than you, but you just took away my reason to live."

A confused look crossed Seth's face then. "What? Where in the hell did that come from?"

"Never mind," I replied. There was no intended point to that statement, just trying to bolster my view of his gluttony. "Thanks a lot for dinner, baby. I really enjoyed it."

"Hey, nothing to worry about, love. We needed to eat out. It's been what, 3 weeks since we actually ate out last?"

"Yeah. It was nice, though. Thank you." I turned back to look out the window. "I just wish we could have done without Eugene," I sneered as I said his name, "showin' up."

"Yeah, speakin' of that," Seth faced me for a second, "is he mentally..." he paused for a moment, trying to think of what to say, "incapacitated or does he just not have any sense of empathy?"

"Well- look, he's alright to be around if you're just talking, but he's such a religious conservative that when it comes to controversial issues, he's anything but accepting."

"Doesn't it bother you, though?"

"Oh, hell yeah! And he gets on everyone's nerves. And I... MEAN... EVERYONE. But he just gets so into what he's saying, that there's really nothing I can do."

"You could tell 'em off."

"Pfft. No I can't. I'ma coward when it comes to these things.

"You are not a coward," he said sternly.

"Yes I am."

"No you're not. I've seen you take on guys twice your size in wrestling matches."

"OK, maybe not that big a coward-"

"I even remember you telling me about how you used to come on to guys at the gym in the locker room."

"OK, granted-"

"Hell, if you wanted to, we'd just stop right here and go out on the beach and mate."

I turned to look at the beach. We were approaching a secluded area of it. A thought just struck my head, one I don't think my boyfriend thought I would try. "You're right, I would. In fact, I got an idea."

"What?" asked Seth.

"Pull over," I commanded.

"What?" he asked nervously. "Randy, I was just kidding."

"I'm not. Pull over."

"Randy, this is not-"

"Oh, come on, where's your sense of spontaneity?"

He looked questioningly at me. "You're serious?"

"Yes. I am."

"Fine." Seth jerked the wheel and pulled off the highway. The wheels screeched as the car made a last minute turn into an unused parking lot. Seth gassed it forward and into one of the parking spaces, slamming on the brakes and causing us both to whip forward and back. I surveyed the area around us to make sure there was no one around and looked into my lover's eyes.

"So," he said smirking. "Where should we do this?" He brushed his hand up along my upper thigh, warming up my skin and causing me to straighten up and moan slightly. "In here, or out on the beach?"

I relaxed for a moment and then grinned widely and menacingly, "Out on the beach," was my answer and I got out of the car and slammed the door behind me.

I walked briskly toward the shore. The parking lot was elevated above the beach and there were no steps, just a somewhat rocky incline. I stepped down the slope quickly and got to the beach. Making one more final glance in all directions, even out on the beach to make sure no one was in sight, I began stripping. I took off my plain white shirt and threw it off to the side. I unbuckled my pants and slid them off along with my thong, which I had begun wearing more commonly now, and threw them both over to my shirt.

I stood there in the buff and looked out at the ocean. It was so beautiful, so lifelike. The sky faded from blue to gold with the sun descending over the horizon. The undulating surface reflected the golden sky and made it move like a giant, golden whale. I closed my eyes and let the world enrapture me. The wind blew across my naked body, sending my white and red fur into it's own undulating motion. I closed my mouth and breathed in the salty air of the beach and shivered in overwhelming ecstasy. I felt the world I stood on rotate and I felt the wind trying to move me in the opposite direction. If bliss were this nice, I wouldn't want to leave.

"Randy!"

I broke out of my daze and turned to face Seth, smiling at him. He was still atop the hill, looking down at me like I was crazy, standing there in the nude in open for anyone to see. "What are you doing!? Are you nuts!? This is public property! Somebody could see you!"

I chuckled at my adorable undulate. He would wrestle in front of thousands of people, but he wouldn't strip down to what God gave him because he was afraid someone would see. "What public?" I asked raising my arms. "There's no one around for miles."

"Randy, we are right off the highway. The second anyone pulls off and stops, they'll see you." He was yelling at me with superlative concern.

"Then let them see. They'll get a nice little show."

"Come on, I was just kidding. This isn't funny anymore. Put your clothes on and get your furry butt back up here before somebody sees you." He was shooting his head back and forth, afraid somebody would walk up and notice what was going on. "We'll have some fun at home, but not here."

My smile started to wane. I was beginning to lose the humor in this argument and I just wanted Seth to come down here with me. "Seth, come on. Be sporadic. Be randy. You never want to do anything original."

"I'll be as original as they come in a private area, not somewhere that I can be put on display."

I huffed and lost interest in the situation, becoming defensive. "Seth, come on. Throw me a bone. We're animals. Let's get animalistic."

Seth returned the defensiveness. "Randy, with the shit we do at home, there's no doubt in my mind or anyone else's mind that we aren't animalistic in our behaviors."

"The confines and privacy of our own home is not animalistic. It's restrictive, safe, and submissive. But look around you Seth." I held up my arms and motioned to the stretch of the beach to which there was nothing societal in sight. "No buildings, no people, no law, nothing. Just you, me, and the beach. No clothes... no inhibitions. Just our animal love for each other." I stood silent, waiting for my boyfriend's response, but he said nothing. I had no expressions on my face. He opened his mouth like he was going to speak, but nothing came out. He just breathed in and out for a few seconds. I wanted to say something, but I didn't, waiting for Seth to answer me.

We stood there for some time without a response from either of us. I was about to finally speak up when Seth finally started down the hill. His hoof-like feet trotted down the slope with ease. I just stood there with my arms at my side and watched as he approached me without a hint of expression. He reached the sand and walked over to me. He stood right next to me, making me a little nervous at this point. He grabbed me by the side of my head and brought his face about six inches away from mine. I gazed into his eyes, worried I might have offended him.

He smiled at me and shook his head. "You're incredible."

I cocked my head slowly for a second before he pulled me forward and connected lips. My eyes

shot forward and I brought my paws up into a defense move before I realized what was going on. He broke apart my muzzle and moved his tongue inside and I relaxed, slowly closing my eyes and wrapping my now supple arms around my lover's back. He moved his hands down from my head and brought them to my rump, squeezing both cheeks, causing me to yelp inside the kiss. He lifted me up off the ground and my foot paws lost contact with the ground. I sat in his hands, rubbing my sheath up against his tight shorts and increased the passion of the kiss, exchanging tongues, saliva, and hot breath. We suckled each other's tongue and I released my scent, wagging my tail to spread it lifting it up so that my boi could pick it up.

Seth put me back down on the ground and pushed me away, ending our sultry kiss. I let go and looked up at him, smiling mischievously. Seth stepped back for a moment and then stripped off his tight shirt and threw it off with the rest of my clothes and then repeated the process with his shorts and hot-red thong. He stood naked now, his tail wagging back and forth and his pheromones now open, free of their confines, to spread and diffuse through the air. I shut my eyes and sniffed the air, the wild scent of my rhino lover exuding its assault on my senses. I was realizing the situation once more and my erection was growing. Suddenly the sheath on my groin was becoming too small for my member and I pushed it out of the small opening to let it breathe and grow to its fullest.

I looked down toward the center of Seth's hips, eyeing his growing cock and rugged scrotum with hungry eyes as he began to walk towards me. His thigh muscles tensed up and flexed with every step he took, showing off the power they had. He stepped up to me and began poking me with his meat, forcing me back a step. I pushed forward, directing his member upwards, which began sliding up my stomach, soaking me with his pre. He then began rubbing my hips softly along the side, causing me to murr.

"So, which end do you want it in?" I looked up at my lover, his tone soft but amorous. "Do you want it in the back end or in the front."

I said nothing, but smiled and took a rapid step forward, rapping my left leg around the crease of his right leg and tackled him, bringing him to the ground harshly. He landed with a thump, holding me as he went down and dragged me on top of him. He looked back at me, startled by my recent act. I ignored it and planted a big, fat, slobbery kiss on my lover smack on the lips, quickly, and then backed off.

"What do ya say we share?"

"Share?" he looked back quizzically, but enthused none-the-less.

I cocked an eyebrow and stood up, stepping over the rhino, the sand on my paws following and leaving a small trail across his torso. I turned around completely and stood with my backside pointing down at Seth's face. He looked up smiling. I stepped back over his shoulders and knelt down with my legs on either side of his head and my phallus pointing directly at him. I then leaned forward and rested my hands on either side of his stomach.

I think he got the point then as his eyes lit up. "Aaaaah, share." He reached up, "I gotcha." He wrapped his hands around the small of my back and pulled my waist down. He began lapping along my member, from the head to the base and across my sac in quick strokes. I began moaning and contracted my stomach in ecstasy. I was bobbing my hips slightly back and forth in rhythm with his tongue. After a few more licks along my length, he opened his mouth and slowly swallowed me, passing his teeth along the flesh, eliciting more moans out of me. His tongue brushed up against me as well as the warmth of his muzzle enveloped my engorged penis. I shut my eyes and continued to moan, arching my back and trying to get a grip on the sand. He pulled my hips forward slightly and took in the rest of my penis, knot and all, his nose now breathing in the scent of my nuts, hot air being exerted on them.

Now that Seth got what he wanted, it was my turn. I opened my eyes and stared at the monstrous phallus aiming at my muzzle. I let go of the sand and shook off what I could and then wrapped both hands around it like the hilt of a sword. I moved my face forward and opened my muzzle as wide as I could and engulfed the pre-soaked head and slid down as far as I could, which wasn't too far. His muscle was so thick that I couldn't fit more without putting an exorbitant amount of pressure on my jaw.

When I had my mouth wrapped around his head, I began slowly sliding my tongue across his glans, lapping up the pre, the scent of the air accenting the taste. I heard my mate give out muffled groans as I sucked him off, which only made him suck harder, increasing the sensation in my crotch. He moved his hands down from my back down to my backside and gave both cheeks a strong squeeze. I moaned loudly in a muffled tone and began stroking his giant member along the underside of the base upwards.

We kept the pace for a moment until I moved my left paw down, still tonguing his head, and began massaging his testicles with it. Seth responded with a series of low-key moans. Seth's pace of sucking quickened and began rubbing my ass cheeks in a circular motion, muddling up my fur. I felt the pressure building in my phallus, but I kept my fellatio rhythm up. Seth stopped rubbing my cheeks for a moment and then moved in between them, under my tail, and up against my tailhole. Within a second, I felt him plunge two fingers deep into my bowels and stretch them out wide. I clamped my eyes shut and stopped my treatment for a moment, trying to keep from separating my mouth from his cock, my breath rate increasing only to inhibit my ability to do so.

After a moment, Seth began rubbing around inside my colon, inciting a stronger tingle in my member and forcing my climax to ebb closer to its peak. When I was able to regain my composure, I decided to pay him back. I reinstated my stroking along his meat and I slid my left hand down towards his hole, sliding between his legs along the way. When I reached his entrance, I pressed lightly against it with my three main digits and paced myself for a second before pulling back slightly and rapidly jamming my fingers up his butt until my thumb was keeping my hand from entering any further. My lover groaned beneath me and bellowed with the feeling.

He clamped his legs shut, trapping my arm as it was, pinning me to my current position. His legs flexed around my wrist, tightening up in a way that signified a growing orgasm. Seth's moans were becoming louder now and I felt my fur begin to dampen up under me from Seth's sweat. He was bucking forward a little, humping my face and pushing his cock head further into my muzzle, but not enough to hurt me. I stroked his member and kept my composure, the sensation building, but not strong enough to deter my goal of getting my boyfriend off first.

My boyfriend's pores continued discharging sweat and I moved my stomach across his chest, soaking myself in it. I shifted my fingers around inside his anus, his legs still trapping my arms and his fingers still lodged in my own anus. I hadn't realized it until now, but I was bucking slowly against Seth's face. I felt a small amount of pre secreted through his slit and I lapped it up hungrily. With all the feelings and sensations that were going on, I kinda forgot to breathe regularly and now I was finding it hard to breathe. I tried breathing slowly in through my nose, but the smell in the air, the strong tang of pheromones, was increasing my arousal and heartbeat and I needed to get his glans out of my mouth, but I couldn't pause.

Coping with the stress of limited air, I halted my anal penetration and quickly pulled my fingers out and tugged to get my arm free of his clenched legs, which he obligingly relaxed so I could get my arm out. I slowly reached around and gripped one of his glutei firmly, stroking a little faster now with my other hand. His fingering and sucking was paying off as I felt the tension building, but from his restless shifting underneath me, I could tell that he was getting closer himself.

The next few minutes went by quickly. We were both swaying our bodies, thrusting forward slightly a few times, moaning in intense satisfaction. Seth's moans were coming faster now, loud, bellowing grunts resounding in my earlobes. I tried to stimulate his approaching orgasm by pressing down hard with the tip of my digits as I massaged his rump. I was tempted to wrap my hand around his cock and just generally jack him off, but I didn't and kept up a gentle stroking of his underside. He was grunting loudly now around my cock and his fingering became erratic. I felt sharp shots of hot air against my nuts and I could feel Seth's breath rate intensify. Soon, I noticed every muscle in Seth's body, the elephantine defined abdomen beneath me, the gargantuan peck, the rock hard biceps and forearms wrapped around my legs, tighten up, petrify like oak wood.

His penis stiffened up inside my mouth. It relaxed for a moment and then bounced back up, shooting the first string of salty, tartly cum into my muzzle. Seth removed his fingers from my ass and gripped it roughly, his maw clamping down on my member like a vice as he hit his climax. The second shot came a few seconds later, but faster, harder, and hotter than the first, and I drank it down in one gulp. Successive shots came at a blast and I swallowed quickly, taking it in before it overflowed in my muzzle. Seth never ceased tonguing my head and my own orgasm was approaching.

I was beginning to choke on his semen and my head was starting to spin. I began bobbing my hips, the feeling becoming unbearable. I tried picking up my hips, but Seth kept them in place. After a moment, I was unable to hold it in any longer and I pulled off of Seth's organ and his load came clashing into my neck and chest and I moaned inwardly allowing the beachside air into my lungs. At the same time, I ejected inside of Seth's hungry mouth, spewing my love seed with abandon. I slowly laid my head down on his stomach and rested my eyes, still stroking Seth slowly while he continued to ejaculate, now coating my head fur.

As his orgasm began to ebb down, so did mine and pretty soon only a short amount of cum was seeping through my slit. Seth continued to suck away at me even after I was dry. When he got nothing else, he leaned his head back and let the meat drop out, panting heavily. He let go of my ass and dropped his arms to the side. I just lay there motionless, my hands never leaving their spot. We both lay there, soaked in Seth's cum and sweat, basking in the afterglow and tired as hell.

I came back to my senses after a moment and slowly slid off to the side, landing in the sand and staring up at the sky, breathing heavily. After a sec, I rotated my position along the sand until I was lying right next to him. I looked down at him. He had his eyes shut, his breathing having calmed down. I smiled wide and looked at him, lovingly.

"Hey, baby," I spoke softly. Seth stared back at me and smiled just as wide as me. "Have fun?"

"Yeah." He looked down at his cum-soaked stomach and then back at me. "Looks like I made a mess." His voice was soft.

"Mm-hm."

He stretched a little and laid out his arms and I pulled in closer and cuddled up beside him. Seth wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. We both stared off toward the sea, watching the sun go down. Seth spoke up, "We should come here more often."

"We will. I know." I paused. "It's too beautiful and too peaceful to forget."

Seth looked down at me a moment and then licked up the top of my muzzle, taking in a large clump of the clear liquid. He took it in and silently "Mmmmmmmmm'ed" to himself. I stared at him enviously. I had never been in love like I was with him and that was one of those moments that I knew I wanted to be with him forever. I wanted that moment to last forever, if only in my memory.

I smiled at him and cupped his cheek. "I love you," I said softly.

"I love you too, Randy." With that, he brought his lips to mine and we kissed, lovingly, softly, exchanging only a touch. He wrapped his other arm around me and pulled on top of him and I pressed my semen-covered fur against him and we held each other, kissing slowly and non-sensuously. We continued and eventually lay back down again to watch the sun set before we decided to get dressed and head on home, assuming no one was watching us.

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120 MILES EAST

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The black pickup truck began to slow down and pull off to the side of the freeway. It stopped right beside the young traveler. "Hey there!" the Husky behind the wheel called out. "Where ya' headed?"

"West," replied the young, seemingly timid white fox.

"Any particular destination?"

"Yes... but I... I'm not sure if... I'm..." he stuttered and paused a moment. "Right now I'm just... looking for a way outa this heat."

The Husky nodded agreeably. "Yeah, I gotcha. This weather's just been killin' us. No doubt it's been harsh on guys tryin' to walk in it." The white fox nodded in agreement, still unsure of what he was doing. "So you tryin' to walk to the next town or what?"

The fox took a deep breath and answered him, "Actually, I'm going all the way down to the coast."

The husky's eyes went wide. "Damn! How the hell're you gonna walk all the way down there?"

The fox just looked down and readjusted the dark olive backpack he was wearing. "Actually, I... I was hoping... if it's... if...... if I could get a ride to the next town." The fox looked up and stared back at the husky, regrettably, but hopefully.

The husky just rubbed his chin and looked forward at the road and then back at the fox. He figured the fox had to be a good half a foot smaller than him, so he couldn't be any trouble. "Sure. Hop in." He opened the door invitingly.

The fox lit up and smiled, hurrying in. "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!" he cried.

"Don't mention it. I know I'd sure as hell hate to be stranded out here, especially since it's almost dark." The fox dropped his backpack between his feet and shut the door, clipping on his seat belt.

"Thank you, sooooo much."

"Hey, like I said, 'Don't mention it.'" He shifted gears and drove off, picking up speed quickly. "So, an arctic fox, huh. Don't see mucha you guys around."

"Actually," the fox's voice shook a bit as he spoke, "I'm not an arctic fox."

The husky looked quizzically at him. "Albino?"

"Something like that." His voice was close to a whisper when he said that. The conversation panned out, but he never told the husky where he was headed or why. They just drove off into the sunset as the illuminated sky turned dark, blanketing the world in darkness.

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