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Mokus was a 23-year old Shaman Squirrel who was raised by his mother Byelka and his cheetahtaur stepfather Trevor. He lived in a cabin on the northeastern seashore of a vast inland sea called Pekara, on a heavily forested planet called Silvania.

Growing up, he had made friends with the dolphins who lived in Pekara Sea. He had ventured out one day, walking on the pier that went into the sea. A dolphin swam up to him. "Well hello Lurota," said Mokus. "Great day for a swim, isn't it? I know, it's a lame question to ask a dolphin." The dolphin surfaced, opened her long, toothy mouth, and laughed at his silly question. The female dolphin Lurota had been friends with Mokus ever since they were both young. Their two families have been close ever since Mokus's mother Byelka healed the flipper of Lurota's father when Mokus was a baby.

"Want to play a game?" asked Mokus.

"I have something even better than a game," said Lurota. "Dive on in." Despite being feral, the dolphins of Pekara Sea were capable of speech. Mokus dove into the sea, swimming with his arms, and using his bushy tail as a rudder. He obviously didn't mind getting his fur wet, as he enjoyed swimming with his dolphin friends, especially her. Lurota was jumping out of the water, returning with a splash. Mokus grabbed on to Lurota's dorsal fin, and she brought him further out into the sea.

"I don't know if I've been this far," said Mokus.

Lurota brought her head above the surface. "Oh, don't worry," she said. "I want to show you something."

"How far away is it?" asked Mokus.

"I'm so glad you asked," said Lurota. "It's quite far. You might want your boat." Mokus hung to Lurota's dorsal fin until they got to shore. When he was younger, he and Trevor built a boat and called it the Sea Shaman. It was large enough for three creatures his size. He untied it from the pier, and sat in it.

"I can pull you," said Lurota. Mokus threw a rope to Lurota which was secured to the Sea Shaman's bow. Lurota grabbed the end of the rope with her mouth, tugged, and the Sea Shaman started moving and getting faster.

"This is pretty fun!" said Mokus. "So, let's go to this place."

A couple hours later, land was spotted. "Here we are," said Lurota. "That's my favorite island to swim laps around."

"Looks like it's never been inhabited," said Mokus.

"I like it that way. Now that I got you here," said Lurota, "there's something I need to tell you."

"Okay," said Mokus.

"You've been my best friend for years, and no male dolphin seems attracted to me," said Lurota.

"Wait, are you saying..." said Mokus.

"Will you be my mate?" asked Lurota.

"I'm flattered," said Mokus. "But I don't see how it would work. You are a very pretty dolphin, and I really like you, but..."

"Come into the water, it's shallow over here," said Lurota.

Mokus got out of the boat, and was standing waist deep, his tail floating in the water behind him. Lurota playfully swam circles around Mokus. She was several times his size. "I have to admit, I am a little like you," said Mokus. "I couldn't find any girls who like me."

"Well, I like you a lot," said Lurota. "You're very cute."

Mokus thought about it for a moment. "It never crossed my mind to seek a mate that isn't humanoid," he said. "But then again, only my stepfather's upper torso is humanoid, the rest of him is a feral cheetah. Also, my mother told me my grandfather Endru had a relation with a feral skunk. So... I think it's possible."

"It is possible," said Lurota. "Come closer to me, don't be shy."

Mokus approached the dolphin and put his paw on the melon of her head, and petted her. Then she turned around, raising her flipper in the air. He hugged her neck, and she responded by closing her eyes half way and smiling. Then he had the courage to peck a kiss on her cheek.

"I knew you had it in you, Mokus," said Lurota. The dolphin rolled over, floating on her back and exposing her belly. She was pink around her slit, indicating heat. "Please, mate me," she said.

"I'm not sure how," said Mokus. "You're so much bigger than me!"

"I'll make it easy for you," said Lurota.

She floated upright, with her head above water like a buoy. Mokus hugged her tight, and Lurota was the first to start undulating her body. Her undulations aroused Mokus, and his member grew very hard.

He inserted into her, and felt a curious sensation. He penetrated her vulva, but only went halfway. She had a tough elastic sphincter, which was her pseudocervix. He kept humping at it, until eventually he fit through that. "Oooh," Lurota moaned, as Mokus successfully made it through her secondary canal, which was very tight.

While making love to his sea-bound lover, Mokus couldn't help but thinking about Lurota's desires for him. Why did he have to wait so long to pursue a relationship with her? Why did he not consider a relationship with a non-humanoid? He thought. This was too good to have waited this long for.

As Mokus surrendered to Lurota's love, he felt the lifting of a great weight. A brand new rush of ardor encompassed him. Thrusting harder, Mokus felt something stir in Lurota like a subtle electric current, as if his realization had liberated her as well. She had already been undulating, matching the strokes of her flukes to the rhythm of his thrusts, carrying them slowly forward through the water.

Mokus was so much smaller, his head was just below Lurota's flippers. His right paw grasped her left flipper and his left grasped her right, while their rhythm of love making continued. He kept kissing and licking her smooth, salty chest.

Mokus felt it to be beautifully strange to be swimming while he was making love to his long time friend. The current inside Lurota wrapped itself around Mokus, suffused him, as if to tug him in. His hips began to move on their own as the current surged into him, then shot back into her, oscillating, scintillating, engulfing them.

They moved as one creature with one mind. Neither of them knew where they left off and the other began. As they swam, clutching, thrusting, glowing, Mokus looked up and saw that Lurota was heading towards the shore of the island.

Near the beach was a trench of deeper water, surrounded by shallower water. It was just big enough for the two of them. No matter what happened, Mokus would not withdraw, and would not break the rhythm of their sacred dance, would not ground the plasma surging inside them.

Back and forth the current swept between them, intensifying with each stroke, feeding on their passion. How strange she felt to him, but so good!

Mokus seemed to know what was coming next. He held his breath and clung tightly to Lurota. With a flip of her head, she pulled them both down. His eyes stung, and everything turned green and shimmering. Their bodies, two magnets, clutched each other, pulled away and clutched again.

In the writhing moments before climax, Mokus thrust deeper into Lurota, his lover, who groaned in ecstasy. "Oh!" he said as he thrust again, and again, his climax about to come. What seemed like an endless moment, there was only one creature in that small trench, half dolphin, half anthro-squirrel, sharing this astonishing sensation. There was an eruption of lust as Lurota matched Mokus's orgasm with her feminine juices oozing down at the very same time copious amounts of Mokus's hot semen squirted in several spurts. Both juices of orgasm displaced cool sea water in the dolphin's love canal, filling her delphine uterus with squirrel seed, and leaving them both quivering and shapeless.

Then they resurfaced. After their climax, Mokus thought nothing Lurota could do would ever amaze him again, but she proved him wrong. She swam to him, laid her snout on his shoulder, and with her left eye just inches from his, she embraced him with her flippers. They were mates now, and not in the nautical sense. Nothing would change that.

The rush of love Mokus felt for Lurota, so long displaced, ignored, withheld, tumbled him like a storm-driven wave and he threw his paws around her. That single gesture touched him as deeply as their love making, for it seemed so natural, yet so far beyond merely natural that their species difference no longer mattered. She cradled him in her flippers, and staring into her beautiful brown eye, Mokus saw something gazing out at him, something deep, vast, ancient, mysterious yet tender, a gift from the Nature Spirits.

The tears of Mokus were of such deep joy, he couldn't explain them to himself, much less to her. "Lurota, you're beautiful, I love you!" He sobbed, pulling her closer.

"It's all right lover," said Lurota.

"That was amazing!" said Mokus.

"I thought you'd be too small," said Lurota. "But you're perfect!"

"I'd like to be home before it gets too dark," said Mokus. "I'd love to explore this island some other time. I wish I could explore it with you, but you're bound to the sea. I want to do everything with you now."

"I'm sure we can think of some way," said Lurota. "But, if you have to be home, I'll take you home."

Mokus hopped back into the Sea Shaman, and Lurota pulled the rope. He was very happy to have found his true love, and she was the one taking him home. He felt that the gentle vibration of the sea underneath the boat was her love for him. Eventually they were both at the pier near the cabin. Before Mokus got out of the boat, Lurota swam to the port side, and he passionately kissed her. He sobbed inwardly knowing they would be limited as to the things they could do together.

Byelka, his 52-year old mother, had been at the pier when Mokus got back on. He didn't realize he was still naked. "It's about time, son," she said.

"I'm sorry I've been away so long," said Mokus. "Did I miss dinner?"

"It's not that," said Byelka. "It's about time you found your true love. I just knew it would be Lurota."

"I was going to tell you," said Mokus, embarrassed that his mother saw him naked.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's nothing I haven't seen before," said Byelka. "I know that you and Lurota would make an excellent couple."

"I think we will," said Mokus.

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