Tails

Rouge’s eyes lit up the second she spotted him. Tails, walking with that boyish bounce in his step, both tails swishing behind him in the salty breeze. He had three drinks in his hands, condensation dripping down the plastic cups, his fur already a little damp from the heat. The wind pressed his fur, showing off the little swell of his sheaths, and she could see it… or rather them. That clever fox carried more than most… two tails and two cocks. Rouge’s grin widened. She always loved a boy who came with extra.

Further down the shoreline, she spotted the reason for his errand... Cream lying out next to her mother, Vanilla. Both rabbits stretched out, their soft curves soaking in the sun in tight bikinis. Rouge’s sharp emerald eyes narrowed. So that’s where he was going, that’s who the drinks were for. His sweet little girlfriend and her stacked, delicious mother, Vanilla. Rouge could almost taste the fox’s thoughts. She knew a horny boy when she saw one, and judging by crooked smile on his snout, his mind was already halfway gone.

“Oh, foxxy~” she purred, her voice carrying on the hot air like honey. She sat up on her towel, wings fluttering, her tits spilling forward with the motion and jiggling in her top. She cupped one heavy breast, squeezing it for him, letting her fingers roll over the barely half hidden nipple as if she had forgotten he could see. “Be a dear and come help me with something...”

Tails froze, his ears perking up, his eyes wide the second they landed on her. Rouge knew that look. He was trying not to gape, but his jaw slackened anyway, his eyes dragging over her body, down the curve of her hips to where her thong buried itself deep between her thick glistening thighs. Sweat sparkled on her golden skin, every curve practically glowing in the sun. He swallowed hard, and despite himself, the mound of fur on his sheaths twitched, both cocks straining to slide free.

Rouge gave a lazy smile, stretching her arms above her head, breasts bouncing and swaying heavy with each shift of her body. “I need a little help with my lotion, sugar...” She reached for the bottle, drizzling some over her tits and letting it run down her cleavage, tracing the line with her fingers. “You wouldn’t leave a lady in need, would you?”

Tails stumbled a step back, nearly sloshing the drinks. “I... I really should get back,” he said, ears flattening, tails flicking nervously. “Cream and Vanilla are waiting... I just went to grab drinks for us.” His eyes flickered back down the beach, to the two rabbits stretched out in the sun. He thought about Vanilla’s teasing promises, the way she’d leaned in earlier and whispered things that made his knees weak... Cream’s blush as she heard her mother say it. His heart raced, his cocks twitched, but he didn’t dare tell Rouge what he was really thinking.

“Ohhh, you’re running off already?” Rouge cooed. She rose to her knees, tits swaying with the motion, thong straps pulling even tighter as her ass jiggled. “It won’t take long...” She gave her breasts a playful shake, sending them bouncing and wobbling in the sun. Then she flipped onto her stomach, wiggling her plump ass for him, thong vanishing between her golden cheeks. “Come on, little fox. Put those clever hands to use... and maybe give me a sip of one of those drinks while you’re at it. You help me out, and I’ll make it worth your while.”

She glanced back over her shoulder, eyes sharp and sultry, tongue brushing across one of her fangs. The heat of her body, the smell of her sweat and lotion, the sight of her tits and ass glistening in the sun... it was all too much. Tails stood frozen, drinks trembling in his hands, both cocks swelling and the tips pushing free of their sheath as his breath came quicker.

Rouge smirked, knowing she had him cornered.