Marine: On The Rocks - Goombario

Days had passed since I met Cream. Unfortunately for me, those days dragged on like months into years. All of this stress made me decide that I needed to rest; I thought perhaps a day at the beach would help me relax and get Cream out of my head. It wasn't working.

It seemed like no matter what I did, all I could think about were my worries; namely, what would happen to me if someone found out about my encounter with the devilish little rabbit. Cream held the power to ruin my life in a single sentence, if she so wanted. I just have to hope that her possible experience meant that she also knew to keep quiet.

Of course, I still had no idea what Cream's age was. If it ever turns out she's just a really, really short 20 year-old, I'm going to scream. It didn't help my nerves that I caught myself eyeing particular girls on the beach; they all were Cream's height and looked similar to her despite being different species, but I couldn't keep my gaze off of them all the same. What the hell did that rabbit do to me?! Was that her plan, to drive me insane and make me constantly second-guess myself?

Because it's beginning to work!

"Oi, mista. Can ya help a gal out?"

I snapped out of staring at a short fox-girl in a bikini too thin for her frame. Was someone talking to me? I turned around, seeing an orange raccoon looking back at me. She wore a strapless green top, dark black shorts that hugged her ass, and green-and-orange shoes. Besides the long, pointed ponytails of orange fur sticking out from just above her neck, my eyes were drawn to the swishing orange-and-brown striped tail behind her. She wore gloves as Cream did, save for hers being tan-colored instead of Cream's white.

"Hey! Mobius to weirdo ova here!" The raccoon interrupted me, waving her hands to get my attention. "You can stare at me later, please! I need ya help!"

"Eh?" I shook my head, coming to my senses and looking at her. It took a lot of self-control to look her in the eyes. "I don't know, I'm probably not the right one to ask for help--hey!" Before I could finish rejecting her request, the raccoon grabbed my wrist and pulled me up from my blanket on the sand, practically dragging me away. "Hey! I said I can't!"

"That's a shame mate, 'cause I said ya can!" The raccoon replied. "Name's Marine, by the way. Learn it if we're gonna be workin' together!" Working together? I just wanna get back to relaxing and feeling weird about myself! I don't wanna do whatever this is!

"What exactly do you want from me?" I asked, trying to get my balance as she continued to drag me. "Stop pulling! I can walk!"

"Yeah yeah, whatever." Marine replied. She finally stopped behind some massive rocks, releasing my wrist and pointing up. I followed her finger, seeing a body board had been washed up between the rocks at the very top, and looked to be wedged in there pretty good. She was likely just too short to reach it. "I can't reach it. It's likely that I'm just too short." Marine whined.

Well, yeah. I'm already here, so I'd might as well try--it's not like she would let me leave anyway. Thankfully, the rocks were more wide than tall; I could reach up and just barely poke the board with my finger. I jumped, giving myself enough room to grab the bottom, and with a few hard pulls I somehow yanked it free. Unfortunately, pulling the board out make me lose my balance when I landed; I fell on my ass in the sand.

"Oh, thank you!" Marine exclaimed, running over to me. She gave me a hug, and I could feel her fur rubbing against my body; it sent shivers down my spine. "I gotta repay you somehow, mate!"

Mate? No, I can't mate. I mated once with a girl your height and I still have visions of a possible bad future.

"Nah, that's fine!" I quickly rejected her offer, standing up and pushing her away in the process. "I'm happy to help, just be more careful!" I turned, pondering whether I should walk away quickly or break into a run. As I took my first step, Marine spoke up.

"I saw you staring at that fox on the beach." Marine said. I turned around, seeing a very smug expression on her face. I looked down, seeing that she had tossed her green top aside and a pair of perky, orange-furred breasts were staring back at me. Her build was similar to Cream's in size, although Marine had some obvious muscle to her. Marine licked her lips. "Already staring at my tits, huh? I knew you were a perv from the second I laid eyes on ya."

"N-No." I protested, closing my eyes. My eyes shot open a moment later, though, when I felt a hand begin groping my cock through my swim trunks. I looked down, seeing that Marine was feeling me up and already trying to fish my dick from my pants. "Hey, what are you--"

"Just let me thank you, love." Marine said, looking up at me with a grin. "Promise you'll like it."

I watched as the little orange raccoon fell to her knees, fishing my cock from my shorts and taking no time in moving her head down, bobbing up and down on my cock from the moment she pursed her lips. Using her gloved hand, she quickly pumped back and forth on whatever part of my shaft wasn't in her mouth, looking up into my eyes all the while. I looked around, seeing that no one was nearby; might as well enjoy it since I'm forced here. I leaned against the rock, letting out a quiet moan as Marine sucked my cock. I could feel myself throbbing in her mouth as she sped up her movement, bobbing her head faster than even Cream had.

"Holy fuck, you're a-amazing!" I praised her through a moan. Marine smirked while sucking me off and reached up with one hand, groping her own breasts to pleasure herself as she pleased me. "G-Go faster! I'm close!"

"Already?" Marine asked, pulling away from my cock as a string of saliva connected my cock's tip to her lips. "I just started! You're that quick of a shot?"

"I didn't say stop!" I said without a single thought, grabbing Marine's head and forcing her back down. I heard a loud "mmph!" from her as she tried to catch her breath; I had already started to fuck her mouth and didn't give her a chance. It didn't take her long to accept it, closing her eyes and rubbing the underside of my cock with her tongue. I reached down and groped one of her tits with my free hand, feeling her soft fur before tugging on her nipple. I decided to keep things a surprise for her, since she kept me in the dark; I shoved my cock down her throat without a warning, feeling shot after shot of my cum gushing from my cock.

I heard her gag for a moment, but she started to swallow right after; she was either experienced or just somehow knew what I wanted. I continued to gently thrust into her mouth until my orgasm was over, pulling out and looking down at her. She smirked, but looked up at me with eyes that feigned anger.

"That wasn't too nice of ya!" Marine teased me. "But it definitely made ya the kinda guy I like!"

"That sounds good, then." I replied with a smile. "Are we done here? You definitely paid me back." I groped one of her tits again; the caution in me just washed away after seeing how she acted throughout this.

"Nope, we sure aren't!" Marine replied. "Matter'a fact, I'd say you owe me now!"

"I do?" I asked. "What for?"

"You were pretty rough there, mate!" Marine teased, laying down on the sand and looking up at me. She pushed her shorts down her legs, revealing her bare pussy to me. She opened her legs, showing me her pink insides. "Get licking! I'm
waitin'!" I sighed and nodded, laying down and leaning towards Marine's pussy, probing inside with my tongue and beginning to swirl around her warm, wet pussy. Her juices tasted sweet; I didn't want to stop for anything. I lapped at her clit and lapped at her walls, smiling to myself when I heard her moan and felt her hand grip my hair.

"Oh, hell yeah!" Marine moaned. "Lick that pussy, boy! Get deep in there!" She yanked on my hair, forcing my tongue in deeper. I actually enjoyed the taste, flicking my tongue at her insides as she continued to moan and praise me. "I'm already gettin' close! Don't you stop, boy!"

Her constant commanding was starting to become more of a turn-off than on, but the taste and her moans drove me to continue. Her hips started to buck against my face as she moaned louder and louder, groping and squeezing both of her breasts as she wrapped her legs around my neck. When she came, I was afraid the noise would attract someone to come running, but luckily we were safe--or, she was. As she came hard, her legs gripped my neck hard, cutting off my breath as Marine came all over my mouth and face.

I pulled away the second her grip loosened, taking heavy breaths. Marine chuckled at the panicked look on my face, sticking out her tongue.

"Not bad, perv!" She praised me, winking. "Looks like you're ready to go again, eh?" I looked down at myself, seeing my cock had hardened again. I was standing on my knees, looking down at Marine's dripping wet pussy; without a word, I grabbed her ankles and pulled her close, pushing my cock into her. I started to furiously thrust inside of her, making her body bounce from my force and hearing her already moan loudly. "Oh fuck! You're a natural, you pervert!"

How would she know what a "natural" at this was? And she's more perverted than I am!

I could hear my balls slapping against her as I started to fuck Marine as fast as I could, feeling more pleasure than exhaustion as my hips kept up the furious pace. I seemed to tune out any feeling of being tired as Marine's pussy clenched around my cock, squeezing me as I pushed my cock inside and out of her harder with each thrust. The feeling was beyond words, but Marine's constant moaning gave me some idea that I was doing it correctly by her standards.

"Fuck yes! Harder! Fuckin' harder!" Marine begged. She tried to grip the ground underneath us, but the sand just trickled through her fingers. "Fuck that pussy! Harder!" I was beginning to wonder if she learned her 'dirty talk' from bad porn movies, but the amazing feelings running through me allowed me to ignore those thoughts. I reached out and groped one of her breasts as I continued to pound her, feeling sweat pour down my face.

"I'm gonna cum ..." I muttered. Marine's eyes shot open at that, and she quickly shook her head.

"Nah! Pull out! I can't risk it!" Marine said. I was more surprised than anything and quickly pulled my cock out of her--it was still violently throbbing with pre-cum gushing from the tip. In one swift move, Marine stood up and turned her ass to me, surprising me as she wrapped her curved, furry tail around my shaft and started to furiously pump back and forth. The feeling of her soft, warm fur squeezing around my cock was both ticklish and pleasurable, but my mind could only focus on the latter; my cock was already so close to exploding from fucking her that I felt my orgasm hit in seconds.

"F-Fuck!" I moaned, shooting rope after rope of hot cum all over Marine's tight, orange ass. My cum ran down her ass and added a white coat to her fur; she looked down at herself then back at me with a wide smirk on her face.

"You dirty old pervert." Marine teased. She pulled up her shorts, letting them hug her body with a loud 'snap!' and clearly showing the wet spots on her pussy and ass from our sex. She adjusted her green top, reaching into her shorts pocket and grabbing a marker. How did it not fall out during all of this? "Open your hand."

I did so, watching as she scribbled something on my palm. When she pulled away, I saw a phone number written on me.

"I mostly wander the coast, but I do keep a phone handy." Marine explained. "You give me a call when you want me to take a visit to town. It'll be at your place next time!" She cheerfully exclaimed. I gave her a weak smile, wondering how it would be to temporarily live with this demanding little raccoon. She motioned for me to lean down, and gave me a peck on the cheek when I did so. "Thanks for your help, mate." Marine said, smiling. "Not bad for a pervert."

I stretched out my arms to yawn, feeling tired from the sex; when I opened my eyes, she was gone. I looked down at the phone number on my hand. I knew I hadn't seen the last of her.

I was actually looking forward to it.