Spring Break, Sergal Broken, Part Two
#15 of Femdom Stories
The girls just can't get enough of Revel, can they? If this second part of the series for JarWha is any indication...no, they truly can't!
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The first half of Spring Break is over, and since their arrival at the beach house, the girls have been hounding Revel so constantly that he's glad for a moment of respite, watching the waves roll in from the porch. Greeted by Tina, the sergal has a rare, tender moment with the zebra before she coaxes him back inside, showing him the glory of the en suite in the master bedroom.
In that massive shower, the pair have a pair of romps, and in the middle of it all, a heated Vivian wakes up and watches them go at it, masturbating behind a curtain of fog...
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The longest week of Revel's life was the best one, as far as he was concerned.
He knew he was fortunate to be able to even think that, and so far, he wasn't forced to say it out loud, but he was glad to have the chance to sit out on the porch and run over that thought over and over again.
Hard to believe that any of this is real, but...I really was lucky to be thrown into that locker room, wasn't I?
With his stomach full, his thoughts relaxed and his legs dangling over the edge of the porch, Revel was literally content from head to toe. Even the finer details were satisfied: the breeze tickled between his toes, the babble of the breaking waves was nature's sweetest song, and the early spring air was draped over his skin like a sheet, keeping him comfortable and soothed at all once.
He didn't mind a little company, but he was close to drifting off to sleep when Tina finished with the dishes and joined him on the porch. Seeing the spot next to him wide open, she plopped right down and rocked into place, until her head was just starting to lean into his shoulder.
"Did I interrupt something?" she asked, having given him a moment to reply...only to be met with silence. "If you need a little space, I'm happy to grant it."
That Revel blinked before he answered told just how much he'd drifted away with the elements, but Tina greeted him with a proper smile when he finally addressed her. "The few moments of silence were nice, but I'd take company with you and Vivian over being alone every day of the week," he replied. "Thanks a bunch for taking care of the dishes; you really didn't have to do that on your own."
"And you didn't have to go to all that trouble cooking us a meal, but you went ahead and did it anyway," Tina reminded him. "Least we could do was take care of the mess for you."
The zebra was the one mostly in charge of clean up, with the tigress having ducked out halfway through to sleep off a food coma. Given the size of the kitchen in the beach house, Tina felt like she had a little too much room to move around in the aftermath, but once she was on a roll, cleaning up the kitchen and setting everything back to rights was a breeze.
A little lotion on her palms was all it took for her digits to return to their comforting grasp. As her arm draped around Revel's other shoulder, she gave a quick squeeze; she hoped the silent gesture would reassure the sergal that she appreciated his company just as much on the porch as she did in the bedroom.
"Well, Mom was always pretty serious about being able to make a good first impression, and she claimed that the fastest way to anyone's heart was their stomach. Didn't matter if they were a man or a woman," Revel explained. "And her lessons left one hell of an impression on me."
"She must have been one hell of a teacher, too," Tina answered. "I don't think I've ever met anyone who knows how to cook like that...not at our age, at least."
Being just slightly younger, there was a certain gravity to knowing that Revel had skills beyond his older peers.
"Glad to know that you two enjoy it when I fill you up in other ways," Revel teased.
The sergal was still learning how to come into his own around Tina and Vivian: there was some part of him that still worried that he might have died in the locker room and that the past few months were little more than his mind's interpretation of what heaven should have been.
He didn't need to ask Tina for a pinch...another squeeze on his shoulder and a quick nudge into his cheek would be evidence enough that he was still living and breathing the best life that he could.
"You're a one-stop shop after all," Tina agreed. "Which is nice, because I'm kinda chilly...and I don't feel like driving into town to pick up a blanket."
"Gonna wrap me around you instead, then?"
"Sounds like you're finally getting more comfortable around me," Tina pointed out. "But I can think of other ways for you to keep me warm, cutie."
Her lead-in was obvious enough, but out on the porch, Revel would have been shocked to find Tina's open palm crawling over the cover of his shorts.
They wouldn't have been the first pair to get into trouble for letting passion overwhelm their better judgments on the beach, but before Tina could get carried away, she felt the genuine warmth of Revel's tail draping over her back.
"Oh, t-that...that's really warm," she whispered. "So you aren't cold at all?"
"Not really," Revel admitted. "Considering I've got so much of this to go around."
Though it was warm that spring, it was still spring...and too early for most people to make any proper use of the shore.
Revel, on the other hand, was sitting shirtless on the balcony, content to let the breeze tickle through the heavier fibers of his fur.
"Dunno how I didn't notice it more before...it really is like cuddling up to a mink blanket when I get a chance to rest against you."
"Want a scarf made of it?"
"...Sure?"
The plentiful slack drifted around Tina's back and came around the other side of her shoulder, proving long enough to wrap around her neck, loose and slack. The very tip pressed into her cheek in the form of a kiss, and for a moment, the impressed zebra could only manage a giggle.
"Okay; that was pretty smooth," Tina admitted. "You sure you haven't just been playing us, Revel? You've got way too much game to be such a shy guy."
"I swear I wasn't this confident before I met the two of you," Revel claimed. "But after getting off to such a wonderful start, how could I not feel a little more comfortable around you?"
It was a fair point. The sergal was coming around and learning to trust the girls at face value, but he wasn't getting carried away with their connection, either.
Where so many people would have taken that chance to become arrogant or rude, he was still just a genuinely nice guy, allowing himself to open up when the chance was offered.
"You know...I'd been meaning to ask you something, Revel."
His smiled perked a bit. "What's that?" he asked.
"I didn't want to seem rude, since we'd just met you and all...but...what's the story with your eye?" Tina wondered aloud. "I noticed it the first time we met, but I didn't want to be too forward about it."
"But fucking me while I was tied up wasn't too forward?" Revel joked.
"...Look, that opportunity was way too great to pass up," she defended herself, giggling at the memory despite the lewd context. "I'm sorry if this is a little too personal for you, but I figured there was no better time to ask; I didn't want to put you on the spot in front of Vivian."
"To be honest, I'm surprised that either one of you waited this long to ask, but...it's nothing too tragic," Revel explained. "I had an accident when I was a child, and for whatever reason, that's just how my flesh healed up: just having a black sclera in the first place is enough for most people to start a conversation with me, but as a kid...well...you know how kids are."
Tina's ears wilted slightly. "I've got a bad feeling I know where this is going."
"Yeah; kids are dicks," Revel confirmed her worries. "They'll make fun of you for just about anything, but having such a unique looking mark on my face gave them all kinds of extra ammo. It got to the point that I had to go to school with an eye patch to keep the other kids from saying anything, and all that really accomplished was everyone joking about how I was a pirate."
"...You know, I kinda forgot how cruel everybody was when they were a child."
"Anything to single someone out and make them feel weird, right? But I got over it...as I got older, I accepted that it was never going to heal properly, so I came to terms with it. Doesn't make any sense to hide it anymore, and honestly, I'm glad to have something that sets me apart from other people."
"Beyond your sterling personality?" Tina teased, but her smile was warm enough that Revel knew there was a grain of truth to what she said.
"Glad to know that you two aren't keeping me around just for my looks," Revel played right along with her, feeling that much closer to the Zebra for sharing that part of his past with him. "And that you two aren't bothered by the look of me, either."
"Trust me, Revel...you're a sight for sore eyes," she assured him. "If you really wanted to bust out the old eyepatch, I guess we could call you Patchy the Pirate, though."
"Think we can stick with Fresh Meat? I'm actually warming up to that one," Revel admitted. "And it's the only nickname I've ever really liked, so..."
"Fine, fine...Fresh Meat it is," Tina agreed. "And maybe Revy, once in a while?"
The sergal grinned. "Only because I like how much you smile when you say that one."
There was a greater connection building between the unlikely trio, but at the heart of it all was the physical intimacy that blossomed when they first met; those memories were never far from Tina, and the pleasure she felt when she was close with Revel was only ever a daydream away...
...Sometimes less than even that, when the mood struck.
"Much as I appreciate you lending me this fabulous blanket, I'm a little bit cold soaked," Tina confessed. "I think I might need to grab myself a shower to warm up..."
"Probably a good idea," Revel agreed. "Try not to walk in on any naked, tied up sergals in there, hm?"
"I don't think that's gonna be a problem out here."
Lifting the slack of his tail from her shoulders and giving the tip the very softest of tugs, Tina stood up and made her way over to the patio doors, only to look back over her shoulder and see that Revel hadn't moved from the spot.
"...Ahem. Revel?"
With her own tail lifted slightly and a quick crook of the neck, Tina looked back, knowing that Revel wouldn't be able to miss her signal, that time.
"Yes? Oh. Oh!"
Wearing a bashful smile, the sergal picked himself up and rushed over to the sliding door, following Tina in with a knowing chuckle.
"I swear, you are such a goofball, sometimes..."
**
The distant sound of waves splashing up on the shore and rushing back into the ocean was a better white noise than you could ever find on a machine--nature's background music kept Vivian in a deep, peaceful sleep--but Tina and Revel still tiptoed their way through the master bedroom of the beach house, with the promise of spending some quality time in the crown jewel of the residence.
Closing the door behind them so gently that even Revel could barely hear the click of the latch, the pair stepped into the middle of a room that could have been its own bedroom, if they simply threw a mattress onto the floor.
A large, wide shower stall with multiple heads to choose from sat against the far wall, with a natural draining system allowing for a singular, stone pattern to spread across the floor. Fogged privacy glass wrapped around half of the shower stall itself, making walking in and out an easy feat, but the harder part was just getting to the shower, when the allure of the deep, jacuzzi-style soaker tub was just waiting to be explored on the way.
Even the typical features like the toilet and the sink were more opulent than Revel was used to seeing, down to a basin that looked it was carved from natural stone and a vanity that three people could have all used at once, without ever bumping into each other.
Looking at the room in the reflection of the mirror, Revel's jaw was still dropped and his eyes still bewildered when he heard the sound of the water turning on...but he hardly processed that Tina was stripping just beyond the frosted glass.
"You gonna stand there and stare at your own reflection all day?" she asked, pushing the grip of her loose, comfortable shorts to the floor. "Or are you gonna come in here and use what is easily the coolest shower that I have ever seen?"
There were no secrets about what occurred in the shower itself. On shelves that were carved into the walls, bottles of shampoo, conditioner and body wash were the norm, but the bottle of personal lubricant would have been enough to give Revel pause.
"This place...t-this isn't a dream, right?" he asked, finally stepping away from the mirror. "I didn't die in that locker room and make all this up in my head?"
"Nope. Totally real," Tina answered. "Just as real as the three hours of satisfaction that you still owe me, so...you might wanna get to work. You're on the clock."
Revel wasn't going to try and cheat his way out of his word, but as he stepped out of his swimming trunks and came around the side of the frosted glass, he felt an immediate surge of determination; the sight of Tina's naked majesty was an _excellent_motivator.
"I dunno if we wanna be up for another three hours," Revel countered. "It's already pretty late, but...how about as much rough, hard shower sex as I can give you...and then another hour in the morning?"
Tina would have put up a greater fight than that, but the feeling of pleasant, enticing warmth against her body left her as pliable as she'd ever been. Heated streams of water descended upon her from every direction, but the solid warmth of the sergal stepping into her body was enough to bend her will, even slightly.
"Make it an hour and a half...a solid hour and a half...and you've got yourself a deal."
Revel wasn't trying to cheat Tina out of their quality time anymore than himself. He wanted to give the zebra every bit of energy he had left, but after such an intense start to their spring break, he wasn't sure just how much he had left to give, without a nap and a pitcher of water to help him recover.
He'd underestimated his own stamina, but Tina would be more than happy to put him to the test, as many times as his body was able to rise to the occasion.
"You're on," Revel voiced his agreement, having just enough time to do so before Tina's armed draped around the middle of his back.
He didn't put up any resistance, stepping eagerly into her tug and making himself at home under the myriad streams of water; wondrous an experience as it was to feel rain splashing upon his head and streaming down his back, he still found the warm, affectionate press of Tina's lips against his own the more spectacular sensation.
Their relationship evolved in a way that could be considered the reverse of the traditional process, starting with an immediate dive into the most intimate acts they could perform together...but the longer they spent time together, the more affection crept into those acts, lifting them from the satisfaction of simple, sexual needs to something more.
Revel could feel that much; that emotional connection building up within him, but he was glad to have the chance to share a deeper, fuller kiss with Tina, just yet, thinking the slow, easy push of his lips was a better way to send that message than fumbling over his nervous words.
Maybe they'll never see me as anything more than Fresh Meat, but...they've done more for me already than they could ever know, he thought, completely unaware of just how close he was to sharing Tina's own thought process.
In the very same way, she pushed her lips back upon his own and suckled gently at the tender flesh of his muzzle, capturing the spot between her teeth for a brief, but entirely effective nibble.
Revel shuddered in place, slumping against Tina just enough that she could have let him drop to the floor of the shower and hopped right onto his lap, but she didn't want the pleasant warmth of the shower to wash away her natural, dripping arousal.
Stepping back just a hint and turning to face the slick, clouded glass, Tina braced her palms against the surface and spread her legs a little wider, finding a gap between the streams that allowed her to feel the steamy warmth of the falling moisture, without washing away what her body so graciously provided.
"You said rough , right?" she asked, her tail lifting in an invitation that even the oblivious sergal couldn't have misunderstood. "Just wanted to make sure I heard you correctly, before..."
Revel didn't want to undersell how much Tina's kiss meant to him, and his body simply wouldn't allow him to: the full, eager flesh of his cock was already twitching to life again from the passionate exchange, but seeing Tina offer herself up to him so readily, the tip of his cock was throbbing with renewed vigor.
"Just as we agreed," he confirmed. The full, thick SMACK of his palm against the curve of her ass was an unexpected delight for Tina, who quivered...but gave a slow, easy sway of the hips all the same, inviting him to give her another spank, if he so desired. "If you really think you're up for that, anyway."
"Don't get ahead of yourself just yet, Fresh Meat. Maybe try putting your money where your mouth is, first?"
"Much as I'd love to see the way you move when you're fucking yourself on my tongue..."
The sergal let his voice trail as he stepped into position behind Tina, pausing just long enough to drink in the sight of her submissive posture and the warm, inviting sliver of pink that glistened in the middle of her womanhood.
Petals were already spread slightly, but they happily stretched wider when the tip of Revel's cock kissed against her entrance and eased inside, feeling out the zebra as if it was the very first time he'd penetrated her.
"...I think you'll find that this d-does a better job," Revel finished his thought, letting the full length of his cock disappear inside the zebra in the process. "I could try, but my tongue just doesn't stiffen up like this..."
"Your cock will do just fine, Fresh Meat," Tina whispered. She knew the acoustics in the master bathroom were fantastic, but that meant she'd have to contain herself as much as she could, if she was going to hog Revel to herself; moaning with sincerity would prove a siren's song to Vivian's unconscious body. "Give your tongue a break...I'll have more use for that later on."
"Looking forward to that," Revel admitted. Having stepped into place behind her, he slipped the flat of his palms over her smooth, soaked backside and captured her hips, grounding himself for the sake of a better pace.
"And I'm looking forward to you actually fucking me."
Tina wasn't complaining at all about the smooth, easy strokes that spread her inner walls. She absolutely loved the way that Revel took his time with feeling her out and learning the delicate grasp of her inner muscles, every time they had the chance to share such intimacy.
What was welling up within her, however, was a race that couldn't be won by sticking to the slow and steady path. She'd need more intensity than that, even for a little bit...and she didn't take it for granted that Revel might be properly exhausted.
When she felt a tighter grip around the sides of her hips and a driving, fulfilling thrust, she took it as a blissful reminder to never doubt the sergal again.
"A bit more like...t-that?" Revel asked, letting his breathing tell the tale of just how much force he put into the thrust--and the brief, rapid pumps that followed, forcing Tina to adjust her palms on the glass with every meeting of their desperate bodies. "That had to be what you were talking about."
He knew Tina was trying to keep herself quiet, but this was a rare instance where she couldn't have her cake and eat it: if she wanted him to pound her against the glass with that level of sincerity, the slap of his full, swinging sack against her clit and the impact of his hips against her ass would make all the noise it took to wake Vivian up.
It was all a matter of how much pleasure Tina could greedily milk from their plaything, before Vivian decided that she was ready to join in.
"You know d-damn well that's what I was after, Revel. That's...t-that's just what I needed...fuck...f-fuck me harder , Fresh Meat!"
It wasn't a race to the finish; Tina was excited for every unexpected curve, every bump in the road, every speedy straightway...but she couldn't help throwing her ass back at the sergal and trying her best to match his pace, thinking that she might only have a chance at one orgasm before Vivian inserted herself into the situation.
The tigress would be more than welcome, of course, but Revel only had one cock to work with, and in that moment, Tina refused to let it leave her body.
**
Vivian wasn't the type to sleep away a vacation, but the burden of her heat cycle made it difficult to be awake without stimulating her body, no matter what else she happened to be doing.
As much as that made for some humorous situations, not the least of which was Vivian rubbing herself against the corner of every counter in the kitchen while grabbing herself a snack, she always struggled to stay asleep when her estrus demanded that she take care of her needs...going as far as to invade her dreams with a wealth of inappropriate fantasies.
Her thighs were soaking when she stirred out of her latest dream, but some part of it was inspired by reality; wiping her groggy eyes and tilting an ear toward the bathroom, Vivian immediately recognized the sound of Tina's desperation.
The sound of confidence in Revel's voice was a new, but entirely welcome addition.
"Should have known those two wouldn't be able to keep their hands off each other," Vivian muttered. "I haven't been out that long, have I?"
Seeing that it was already after midnight, Vivian realized just how much of a ringer she must have put the sergal through, but that made it all the more impressive that he was able to give Tina the same treatment, even after having a few hours to collect himself.
Vivian was trying her best to ignore every signal her body was throwing at her, knowing that the only two people that could help her fall back asleep were otherwise occupied...but she wasn't going to deny herself that kind of show.
The sound of showerheads was given the same benefit of the bathroom acoustics, creating a louder splash upon the floor and granting Vivian an extra bit of stealth as she crept through the door of the master bathroom. The click of the latch was as quiet as it had ever been, and with the showerheads running at full pressure, even Vivian didn't hear it.
She knew she hadn't been detected, but through clouds of steam and fogged glass, she could see the outline of Tina's paws against the glass, struggling for purchase...all while her breasts bounced against the cool, slick surface, her nipples leaving streaks in freshly gathered condensation.
Okay, that is just way too fucking hot, Vivian thought, stopping herself at the toilet. Can't help it. Need to do something about this or I'm gonna go in there and become everyone's problem.
The seat was down, the lid was up, and Vivian's backside settled in as she sat down, kicked her legs around either side of the toilet, and spread her womanhood just above the bowl.
Even if she only sat there and let her juices spill, it would have been messy; with the benefit of her heat cycle and the talent of her fingers, she was liable to make a proper waterfall.
He's really pounding into her...when did Revel learn to move like that? She wondered. Gonna have to see if he's got enough left in the tank to try that out on me when they're done...
She's be ready for Revel whenever he was able to make time for her.
Thanks to the mingled burden and blessing of her heat cycle, Vivian could be ready at the drop of a hat: the gentlest touch, the softest scent in the air, the sweetest whisper...almost anything could spur her body to answer the call of her natural needs.
In this case, overhearing her lovers was akin to being given a mile long head start when she only needed a few feet. She was dripping when she woke up, but when her wrist planted against the hood of her clit and her fingertips parted the petals of her womanhood with a knowing touch, she found an even greater volume spilled into her palm, and on the other side of a whimpered breath, her fingertips were soaked.
I wish this was enough, but I love how easy being in heat makes this...I don't even have to be good at this, she mused. Just get your fingers in there, Tina...you and Revel can take turns getting me off!
Though she and Tina were an item before Revel was thrown into their lives, Vivian considered herself a gracious lover, spreading her affections as evenly as she could.
When it came to satisfying her own needs, she gave them equal footing in her imagination, as well, pretending that the two fingers that hooked up into the top wall of her passage and rubbed against the delicate flesh of her g-spot were those of Tina and Revel, working heedlessly to take care of the feline's arousal.
You two are so sweet, putting your needs before my own,_she thought. _Not that I'd ever want to come between the two of you, but if we can find Tina a strap-on, there's no place I'd rather be!
She'd run the idea by them when she knew they were able to properly pay attention to talk about it, but until that time, she'd keep dipping her fingers into her own sex, spreading her petals a little wider on each thrust and teasing every surface that her talented digits could reach.
Tina didn't have to put quite that degree of effort into being filled: as long as she braced herself against the glass and humped back into Revel, she knew he'd keep giving her the best effort he could manage...and as sensitive as she was after waiting such a long time, she was making the most of having the sergal to herself.
"Keep going...k-keep fucking going, Revel!" she demanded, keeping her legs spread wide enough to keep herself from collapsing, but every thrust brought her a little closer to what seemed like an inevitable fate. "That's iiiiiiit...pound me harder...I said harder!"
She knew she was being too loud for Vivian to be asleep, but she'd missed the quiet, stealthy approach of the tigress, keeping her from containing herself.
With her breasts pressed so tightly to the glass and her backside growing tender with Revel's powerful, domineering hips slapping against them so ferociously, she'd long since given up on trying to control her voice...and the extra volume in her demands was having quite the inspiring effect on Revel.
His claws raked at the hips of the zebra to keep her right where she was, refusing to let her budge from such a pleasurable position; where and how she stood was just right that he could comfortably pound into her and bury the entire length of his cock within her body, without having to make even the slightest adjustment.
That smooth stride allowed the sergal to reach a pace that he'd only just barely been able to hit for Vivian before. Tina wouldn't have lorded that over her lover, but for a moment, she felt that much closer to Revel than she ever had, as if she believed she was being given genuine, special treatment.
"Tina...if y-you keep grabbing it like that-
"You think I can help it?" she snapped back at him, too far along on the path to her own orgasm to take even a single step back from the edge. "Every time I grab you like that...every time I try to milk the fucking cum right out of you...that's your fault, Revel!"
His confidence was budding before, but Revel was never so glad to have something blamed on him as he was right then. His smile would have bordered on cocky, if he wasn't so busy trying to stifle his moans.
He wasn't typically the grinning type, but he couldn't wipe that look from his face as his arms drooped further and further down, until he was hugging the front of Tina's thighs, leaning as much of his weight into every thrust as he could manage.
It was such a rare delight to be so completely filled: there were larger toys in the world, but it was the real, unpredictable pulse of Revel's cock, the pliable texture of his flesh, and the unequaled passions of his thrusts that set his real, living body apart, leaving him on a level that no toy could ever touch.
Even if Vivian was the one shoving it into me, it just wouldn't be the same, she thought. _Not that I'd ever complain about her doing that for me, but a toy can't throb like that...it can't fill me like that! _
"And it's all your fault that I...that I'm gonna c-cum again," Revel put the ball back in her court, letting the zebra know that she was every bit the blissful lover that Vivian was, with or without the benefit of her estrus. "If you grab it like that again, I'm gonna...f-fucking cum..."
His fangs came together for a moment as he tried to grit them, but he couldn't help singing the songs of Tina's praises to start with; when she found a way to match with his rapid pace and slapped back against him hard enough to rattle the frosted glass, he thanked her for matching his tempo by matching her volume, damning the consequences in the process.
"You'd better," Tina warned him. "You'd better stuff that whole f-fucking cock inside me and leave it there while you cum...don't you dare pull it out, Fresh Meat!"
Revel wasn't sure he'd have the strength left in his legs to pull his hips away, but the intensity of his orgasm was an empowering thing: there was just one gear left...one little burst of energy left in the tank.
"Ah...f-fuck... fuck!" he yelled as the first streak of his cum sprayed across the insides of the zebra, but he didn't hold steady and soak himself in the moment: as much as he would have loved to sit still and let Tina's inner walls milk the entirety of his load right out of him, he was a more courteous lover, than that.
He kept pumping, giving it everything he had when he felt those delicate, sporadic muscles clenching and squeezing at his shaft with a new level of desperation. "Revel, you...y-you're still going? Holy shit...dude...t-that's good...that's so fucking good!" she praised him every step of the way, and like the statue emerging from the block of marble, the illusion of control she held slowly crumbled away from her face.
Pleasure overtook her expression, and a full-body shudder left her completely still. Trembling knees barely kept her body upright, but even if she completely lost her grip on the glass, she would have found a way to keep herself in place until Revel was too tired to carry on.
She didn't realize what an incredible undertaking that would be when she made up her mind, but it was a blissful endeavor, no matter how much she struggled. "I dunno w-where you get all that energy from...isn't this your fourth time today?" Tina asked, utterly bewildered that the sergal could still stand, much less thrust against her with such tenacity.
He was panting hard, leaning against her body and holding onto her with the knowledge that losing his grip would bring him to the floor, but what beat him there was the long, thin streaks of white that spilled from Tina's tender, taken entrance.
There was still plenty of cum within her, warming her from the inside, but the volume that spilled from her body was just as impressive as the act that placed it there.
"And still s-so much to give, even after tending to Vivian; you're otherworldly, Revel."
Yeah he is, Vivian thought. She'd watched every detail as closely as she could, but through the frosted glass, there was just enough privacy that she had to fill in some of the visual details. And I bet he's still got one more round left in him, honestly.
Her own orgasm arrived just seconds after her partners, with a streak of feminine ejaculate splashing against the water at the bottom of the toilet bowl. That momentary splish was just loud enough to reach Tina's ears in the aftermath; she knew she and Revel had a captive audience, but she wasn't going to out Vivian's presence, just yet.
Really wish either one of them was between my legs instead of a damned toilet bowl...almost feels like a waste, Vivian mentally despaired. But if they can go again, I'll have all the inspiration I need to keep on going.
Her fingers never left the spot, even when her mound buzzed with such intensity that it was mildly painful to touch herself.
Hers was a truly demanding heat, one that controlled her every action: right then, it kept her ass on the toilet and her fingertips on the hood of her clit as she looked to the glass.
When she finally gasped aloud, it wasn't her own touch, but the sight of Revel tugging on Tina's thigh, lifting it up toward his shoulder that caught her so off guard.
Is he really going for it again, already?
His cock had just slipped free of Tina's slit, allowing the excess juices to spill back from her body. Tina was still hunched over and panting, trying to collect herself when she felt that grip against her inner thigh, but she didn't have the wherewithal to stop him, anymore than she had the desire to.
"If you really wanna throw your back out t-trying to go again, I'm not gonna talk myself out of a good time," Tina murmured. A final quiver ran through her body as she felt that unique presence: the spill of his cum running down her inner thighs was always a delight unto itself. "If you could just gimme a minute first, though..."
Normally, Revel would have been happy to, but Tina bolstered his confidence to such a level that he hardly knew what to do with himself. Hiking her leg up until her ankle was against his shoulder, he stepped into the wider gap he'd created and pumped his length forth again, his cock never fading from the full throb of an erection.
Tina yelped as she felt that thick, stiff presence again her womanhood again, her flesh so tender from the first round that it was slightly uncomfortable, but she braced against the glass anew and looked back over her shoulder as quickly as she could.
"Dude, are you...s-seriously gonna go again already?" she asked, trying her best to balance against the glass...but Revel's hips were already giving her as much as she could handle, forcing her to effectively hold herself up on one leg. "That's a little...f-fucking much, dontcha think?"
She had the endurance to go again in rapid fashion, but Tina couldn't believe that Revel was not only keeping up, but outpacing her. His length was every bit as turgid as the first go, and from the new angle, he stimulated her inner muscles in a way that she rarely, if ever, had the good fortune to feel.
"Didn't think you'd ever be one to complain about being shown a good time," Revel countered, leaning into his growing confidence as much as he was pressing against Tina's capable body. "But if you really want me to stop..."
He let the words dangle in the air for a moment, wanting Tina to be the one to make the call, if he was going to give her everything he had a second time.
If anything, it was a convenient chance for the sergal to take the quickest of breathers; it only lasted long enough for Tina to turn slightly, keeping Revel's cock within her as she leaned her back into the glass and stared her lover down.
She was captivated by the subtle arrogance in his grin, as much as the mismatched eyes that locked with her own. Their silent exchange told of more than simple lust, but of a connection building between them; a greater thing than simple, physical chemistry.
"You'll know damn well when I want you to stop," Tina countered, refusing to be so easily dominated by an underclassman. "I'm not gonna be through with you until you feel every bit as sore as my ass does, right now..."
The pounding Revel's hips against her backside and the burden of standing up to that brute, delightful force were more than Tina could hope to ignore, but that delicate agony was just what she needed to distract her from how sensitive she was inside , after their first round.
Mingled pain and pleasure allowed her to hike her leg up a little further, and narrowed eyes dared Revel to pick up the pace that much further, knowing he wouldn't be able to resist the challenge.
"Just take it s-sl...slow...o-oh..."
Thinking she could dictate the pace, even then, Tina was losing the battle for control with the sergal, just as quickly as she'd lost the battle over her volume control.
That heightened moan pulled Revel further into her body, forcing the entirety of his cock into the eager depths of her womanhood...and just across the room, Vivian was trying her best to resist the urge to plunge a third finger into her cunt, eager to simulate Revel's cock the best that she could.
The burden of her heat, just as she expected, was a stubborn thing--and that was without the extra inspiration coming from her occupied lovers.
Not that I can do this all night without getting a cramp in my wrist, she admitted to herself. I wanna keep going, but sooner or later, I'm gonna need to steal Revel back from her.
Pulling her digits free and sending another small, heated streak of her arousal into the toilet bowl, Vivian lifted her fingers up to her own maw and stuffed herself, smearing her juices across her own lips and leaving her tongue completely covered in her unique, tangy flavor.
Just in that moment, she could pretend that she was sucking Revel's cock, pulled fresh from the depths of her girlfriend's sex.
"Slow? You sure about that?" Revel asked. He stepped in as close as their bodies would allow and presented his final surprise, capturing the underside of Tina's rump anew; he couldn't quite lift her other leg up and over his other shoulder without a little help, but a domineering pull and lift told the zebra what he was after. "Something tells me you want me to burn myself out, Tina..."
The mingling of red and black stripes created a fascinating display, even through the fogged glass: Revel's body was already a unique specimen, but his patterns of brilliant red clashed against Tina's natural black with every meeting of their bodies.
From her seat, Vivian watched some of those stripes press against the glass, but as much as the sight was extravagant, the sound of her shoulders rubbing and squeaking against the glass was prominent enough that Vivian no longer cared about getting caught.
No way, she thought, standing up from the toilet seat and stealing a closer look at the action. He's actually carrying her...fucking right up into her from below! What a little champ!
Without the glass to lean into, Revel would have struggled mightily with the act.
Within the delightfully cozy space, however, he had the pleasure of holding Tina's full, supple ass and squeezing it at the peak of every thrust, just as the unique tip of his cock reached as deep as her inner muscles would allow.
"And something tells me that you already have burned out, Revel...was your stomach a little bigger than your eyes?" she wondered, seeing the exhausted shudder in his body just as much as she could feel it; she was glad for that extra sensation, but there was no mistaking his body language. "I'll give you props for...g-going this long, but you and I both know that you're wearing down..."
Watching the heave of her breasts and the eager grin spread over her lips, Revel thought he might get a third wind, but his second was fading faster than he realized.
Pounding up and into the elevated zebra until his toes cramped, until his thighs burned, until his abdomen seized up and forced his arms to do all of the work...the sergal had nothing to be ashamed of, but he was fading fast, grateful to Tina for helping him slump down to the floor of the shower.
Quite the little trick you just pulled, Vivian thought. I'm gonna have to find a way to try that position with you...that was fucking hot , Fresh Meat.
"You two...a-are impossible to keep up with," Revel declared, unable to finish such a simple statement without taking a breath. "Really wish I could have finished like that, though. The way you grabbing me just then felt...r-really fucking good."
"Felt wonderful for me, too," Tina assured him, wanting to keep his confidence bolstered, despite his failed effort. "But how about this time, you lean back and let me do some of the work? I'm sure those hips could use a little break."
Revel was down on one knee, in such a pose that it might have seemed romantic in another context.
Right then, it was just how his body happened to crumple, but kneeling before Tina granted Revel a quick glance at the work that he'd done, seeing the mingled, spattered juices of their bodies and the engorged petals of the zebra, still pouted from being so vigorously taken.
"Not sure that I'll ever be able to move them again," Revel joked. "Pretty sure this is the first time I've ever felt them cramping up, though."
Slumped against the wall and taking that chance to catch his breath, Revel looked up and watched as Tina shut off the water; it was a necessary evil to deny Revel that warmth, but as she leaned past the knobs of the controls, she grabbed the bottle of lube from the shelf and popped the top.
Can't have the shower washing this away, she thought. Gonna need as much help as I can get if I wanna take him back there...but I really wanna take him back there.
Revel gulped the moment he saw the bottle, thinking it only could have held one use for the pair, right then.
The chill that came with the ended shower was made that much worse by the quiet spoo of the bottle starting a flow; holding it right above Revel's cock, Tina coated the tip with a healthy amount before she treated the shaft of his cock like a sundae, drizzling swirls of plentiful lubricant around every inch of his shaft in a skillful cascade.
"Oooooh, d-damn! That's...t-that's really cold, Tina!"
"I'll be down there to warm you up in just a second, Fresh Meat. Don't you worry about that."
Tina was trying not to giggle, wanting Revel to know that she didn't think of him as a joke--quite the opposite was true--but she couldn't help herself. His shuddering nature was adorable, and the way his eyes darted away from her own whenever she tried to give him a knowing look was sweet, to boot.
She was glad that the sergal wasn't taking their brazen sex lives from granted, and knowing that he could still be a little shy was endearing, such that she felt even more comfortable about stepping over the tip of his member and squatting into place.
Bashful as ever, Revel shrunk back a bit, but that was just what Tina needed. His adjusted posture allowed the zebra to ease to her knees and straddle either side of his hips, leaving the warm, enticing flesh of her pucker so close to the sergal's cock that he could the heat easing away from the tighter entrance.
"Are you s-sure about this, Tina?"
"I know it's been a little while since we've even talked about trying anal, but when the mood strikes, well...it strikes hard ," she admitted. "I just hope you don't mind?"
If Revel truly wasn't interested, she would have gladly dropped her petals onto the lubricated tip and made good use of the sergal's throbbing flesh, but a quick, teasing roll of her rump and a kiss of her tailhole against his tip forced him to answer her.
She felt the pulse, and in the same moment, she heard the quiet gasp escaping his muzzle, telling Tina that he would be more than happy to take that chance, if she was sure about it.
"Good," she said, the simple words elevated by a quick, knowing giggle. "Let's just take it slow to be safe, hm?"
Pushing one palm to the wall, just beside Revel's head, Tina put the other palm to good use by grabbing the base of his shaft, holding it steady enough that she could ease her ass back toward his cock without having to see what she was doing.
Moving back and forth, she worked some of the lube from the tip into the flesh of her pucker, teasing herself and forcing another low, uneasy groan from her lover...but no noise he'd ever made would convey his enjoyment when she penetrated herself, relaxing her entrance around the head of his sensitive manhood.
"S-sure...nice and...s-slow," he replied, gasping every step of the way through the first bit of penetration. "Whatever you need me to do, Tina-
"Sit back and enjoy yourself," she said. "Just like I told you before."
The first couple inches were held steady: her grip around his base was tight, and a cautious fist around his shaft meant that she wouldn't take too much of him before she was properly adjusted.
She wanted all of him, but as she bit her lip and reminded herself to stay calm and loose, she wasn't getting ahead of herself; she was just enjoying the process of working those first few inches, stretching her asshole just enough that she could move further down the sergal in a slow, comfortable push.
"How's that feel, darling? Glad I decided to t-try something a little different?"
Revel was glad he couldn't find his voice: the heat of his breath upon her cheek and the whimper from the back of his throat told a better story than fumbled, trembling words.
All told, he was impressed with himself for being able to maintain an erection.
Since he'd arrived at the beach house with Tina and Vivian, he'd done nothing but pleasure the girls, taking turns with them when they would allow him such a grace period in the first place.
"You think I don't feel that, Revel?"
More impressive was the fact that the sergal had anything left to give, but his body was already giving Tina every telltale sign--beyond the desperation in his withered voice--that he was on the verge of yet another orgasm.
Inner muscles clutched around his shaft with their own degree of desperation; Tina had her own reason to be impressed with herself, finding that she was able to guide the entire length of the sergal into her ass with greater ease and fluidity than she ever would have expected.
That greater ease allowed her to enjoy the pressure and the delicious fullness that came from bouncing on Revel's cock, without the discomfort and pain that her less experienced body would have had.
"Not like I can help it, Tina...w-where did you learn to grab it like that?"
He knew that the zebra was talented enough to make quick work of his cock when he was buried in her womanhood, but he didn't think she'd given the same degree of attention to her asshole.
It was his mistake for making that assumption, and knowing that Tina would want one more climax before she drifted off to sleep, he was paying dearly for it, having to grit his teeth in the vain hopes of lasting another minute...having to wince his eyes with the thought that denying himself the heavenly view might buy him another few seconds.
"Just because I don't let you back there as often doesn't mean I'm not ready for the occasion," Tina mentioned. "I like it to be a special treat for you, and this..._fuck..._t-this feels pretty special to me, Revvy."
Of their chosen pet names for him, Revel preferred that one to 'Fresh Meat,' but any term of endearment was a positive, as far as he was concerned.
Given how differently their unique relationship could have blossomed if the girls weren't of such an understanding nature, Revel never took their affections for granted; that same appreciation was what kept him fighting to offer every single breath of his efforts to Tina, even when he knew that a stiff breeze could push him over the proverbial edge of his climax.
"Special is one w-word for it," Revel tripped over his own voice once more, unable to keep the truth from Tina.
It didn't require any special inquisition from her: she knew that she was rocking her favorite sergal's world, and having that knowledge, feeling the deep, powerful throbbing of his cock as he neared another release...there could be no greater motivation for the zebra to try and meet him at the finish line.
"Not yet," she whispered, her voice thick with lust, the heat of the act evident on the end of her breath. "You can't cum yet, Fresh Meat...g-gimme one more minute...just one more f-fucking minute!"
If that was all he had to do, Revel wasn't going to deny himself the majesty of Tina's naked body any longer.
Full, supple breasts heaved with the weight of each bounce that Tina threw into his lap, but the perk of her nipples and the blissful effort that shown upon her face were, impressively enough, overshadowed by something that she simply couldn't control.
Just below her pubic mound, Revel could see the petals of her womanhood shifting slightly, as the inner warmth of smooth, pink muscles pushed out, as if they were trying to entice him into a single touch; paws that were happy to rest around Tina's back and cling to her for support found a new mission, as one palm rested against the fluff, just above her clit...
...And the mischievous pad of his thumb swirled over that tender, delicate spot, working it over with a single touch.
"Revvy, d-don't!" Tina tried to protest, but once she felt that familiar, unique sensation--that brief separation from her sense of self that said there was no going back--her tone changed dramatically."Don't...fucking...stop...don't you dare stop rubbing that clit, Fresh Meat!"
What was already a fascinating display captured Revel's interest entirely: Tina's head fell back as she worked herself as fast as her tired hips would allow, slapping herself into her lover's lap with a sense of need that was finally being met.
As the walls of her anus clutched and squeezed at his cock, the other end of that pressure was seen in the subtle parting of her womanhood, and the purse of her folds. Such a powerful orgasm and such pressure within her backside gave the juices within nowhere else to go, and a warm, slick streak of ejaculate sprayed from the peak of her petals, soaking Revel's stomach with a mark that he'd be hesitant to wash away.
"Revvy...I c-can't stop c-cumming... cum with me, please!"
It was the peak of what pleasure the sergal could offer to her. He didn't know that he could equal her bliss, but as his own exhausted body gave a slow, rocking series of thrusts, struggling to meet with her impressive pace, his inner workings made it clear that he could hump back against her, or hold off his orgasm.
To do both, when he was being so expertly milked, was impossible.
"As you..._mnnf..._as y-you wish, Tina!" Revel cried out, thinking that he would have stirred Vivian awake with his grunts.
He didn't know that the tigress was watching the pair and resisting the urge to go at herself a second time, unsure if she'd be able to finish herself off before they cleaned up the mess they were making.
There was plenty of it left to go around: his last orgasm of the day was by no means less impressive, and as Revel clung to Tina with one paw, the other was determined , rolling around the nub of Tina's clit with a touch that would have been a little too much for her, any other time.
"You're r-really flooding me, Revel...I swear, I don't know where you keep it all!" the zebra spoke without thinking, genuinely bewildered by the sheer volume of cum that flooded her ass on every quivering drop of her body. "Still s-so much to give...y-you're amazing , baby!"
When her knees locked up, her thighs were spent and her lungs were burning, Tina finally slumped into Revel, pressing her breasts into his face and pinning him back to the wall. Her new posture forced his cock right out, leaving the pulsing shaft to twitch against her rump and spray the final drops of fresh, thin seed upon it.
If not for the multiple shower heads, they would have had one hell of a time cleaning up after themselves.
"With lovers like you and Vivian...h-how can I be anything less than amazing?" Revel asked.
He refused to take all the credit, believing that the girls deserved every bit of it; hearing that was just what Vivian needed to sneak back to bed, eager at her chance to thank Revel for his kind words.
In the moment, Tina was flustered to have heard them: a rare kiss, pressed right to his forehead, told of her appreciation.
"You don't have to butter me up, you know," she reminded him. Shimmying hips and quivering legs finally stood from his lap, letting the plentiful excess of Revel's cum spill back out of her asshole and down the tip of his cock: the sergal finally knew true exhaustion, as his body gave no reaction. "But maybe you should wipe me down, before we get into bed."
Revel happily took Tina's paw when she offered it to him, easing back up to his feet. The pair reached for levels of endurance that they didn't know they had...and thanks to that, they were still slumped against each other when they turned the water back on and reached for the body wash.
Cuddling in close and using their own flesh to work the ooze into a proper lather, Revel felt like he could have fallen asleep in the mingled blankets of steamy warmth and matted fur, with the scent of Tina's natural arousal providing a much-welcome layer of aroma therapy.
"Make sure you get nice and deep in there," Tina whispered to him, feeling his paws rub and stroke gently at the tender flesh of her pucker. "You made one hell of a mess, Revvy."
Giggling at the thought, the sergal gave genuine effort to cleaning his lover, working a pair of digits against her tender, pink entrance until he couldn't feel the excess of his orgasm spilling back out of her.
Even after they'd washed away their mingled juices from one another, they took a moment to embrace in the plentiful streams of water, just existing together...each one silently working their way through the disbelief of what they'd just done.
"Come on," Tina finally whispered, knowing that she was keeping the sergal awake. "I'm sure Vivian is wondering where we are..."
Revel didn't want to move, but he nodded slowly all the same. "Probably...if she's even awake."
Tina knew better, but she didn't tell Revel that.
She simply offered a quick, playful swat to his backside as he stepped out of the shower. "And that's payback," she claimed, knowing that her own ass would be tender the next day, no matter how comfortably she'd taken him that evening.
**
Revel's fur was of such a length and texture that one towel was almost never enough.
With Tina rubbing down his back and his rump with a second towel, he was able to properly dry off, but even from behind, the zebra was brushing the moistened towel over his flaccid length, hoping she might spur one more erection from his exhausted flesh.
"Not to get ahead of myself, but...I'm already thinking about breakfast," she confessed.
She hung up her towel, giving Revel a knowing look: he was oblivious from time to time, but right then, she wouldn't have been thinking of anything but the romp they just finished.
"You're insatiable," he murmured.
Turning around his side and stealing a quick kiss from his muzzle, Tina showed she was delighted to be described in such a way. "And you still love me," she claimed, knowing just how to fluster the sergal back into silence. "Shall we?"
His nod was all that he could manage, as the pair hung up the towels...Revel in bashful silence, and Tina with a playful, knowing giggle.
She had to keep things a little quieter as she shut off the lights and stepped back into the bedroom. Ushering Revel toward the edge of the bed first, they moved as silently as a sneaking pair could, with Revel making his way into the middle of the bed and resting his warm, sleep-deprived body against Vivian's back.
Her purr was a natural reaction to his touch, not quite enough to tip him off to the fact that she was just pretending to be asleep...
"Thanks for the show, you two."
...But her whisper was a step beyond that, forcing Revel's eyes to flutter back open for a moment.
Did she just say something? He wondered, but he couldn't find the effort to explore it any further than that...certainly not when Tina's body came in behind his own and snuggled him from the other side, enveloping him in visceral warmth and affectionate comfort.
With one arm around Vivian and Tina's arm around the middle of his own body, Revel couldn't even shrug off his curiosities.
He was too tired to do much but snuggle into the back of Vivian's neck, embracing her natural scent anew.
He's so cute when he's tired, Tina thought, unable to keep a giggle from crossing her lips; she knew that wouldn't be enough to stir him back awake. He's cute all the time, honestly...I sure hope Vivian decides we can keep him.
She didn't think the vacation would be the last time they had such a delightful weekend with Revel, but at such a risk, Tina went to sleep with no regrets...knowing that she'd already made the most of what time they had.