This erotic story features anthropomorphic (furry) characters, intelligent humanoid beings with both animal and human characteristics.
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Week 1, Day 2:
Alicia sauntered back to her holiday home with a gleeful spring in her step. Already this trip was paying off. Today had been a blast: making friends with some of the other guests, drinks at the resort bar, full beauty treatment...she was rightly pleased with herself.
Lucked out big time, beeyatch!
She punched the air triumphantly, careful not to let her robes slip. The path was empty, but you never know who might stumble across an accidentally-nude twenty-something at a place like this. If Jake saw her...oh no, that would be the worst!
Alicia was a fairly average red fox. Medium height, medium curves, nice legs. That about summed her up. She wasn't spectacular, yet she never fretted over her appearance. Her waistline, butt and thighs held a plumpness to them, an attractive curvature that turned heads enough to maintain a steady supply of boyfriends.
The path opened up before her, palm trees flanking the sand-covered road at regular intervals. Up ahead was her holiday apartment — one of several in this little corner of paradise. Her bare paw-pads pressed against the ground with each confident stride; the feeling of soft sand, of her feet sinking comfortably into the mineral silk, was a pleasurable experience. Made even more enjoyable as her body shivered, still feeling the loosening effects of the massage and spa treatment earlier in the day. Her sensual, robe-clad form emerged from the pathway, arriving at the apartment.
Climbing up the stone stairs to the front door, she retrieved her keys from the robe's pocket. Entering, she slowly closed the door behind her and walked to the kitchen to pour herself a drink. Non-alcoholic. She wasn't in the mood for booze. Taking a moment to bask in the wave of cool air from the opened fridge, Alicia plucked a bottle of pineapple juice from its hiding place. Popping the top, she downed the whole lot in one gulp, not patient enough to fetch a glass; her thirst quenched after walking in the humid evening air. The cold flow of liquid down her gullet sent freezing sensations through her core.
Letting out a satisfied belch, the svelte vixen ambled over to the balcony. She heard the shower running.
Jake must be in there,
she thought. She slid open the screen window and stepped out. Gazing at the tropical island vista, she gave an impressed whistle. Her brother had reluctantly agreed to this trip, but even he — in all his grumpiness — had to admit this place was amazing.
Alicia threw off her robe, baring her body to the world. Standing out on the balcony, she surveyed the resort grounds. In the distance a ring of single-storey condos encircled the island resort, each built to match the tropical aesthetic of the landscape. Nestled beneath palm trees and backed up against the seafront, they were home to many holidaymakers. The beaches here were truly beautiful. Brilliant, dazzling white sand — fine to the point of powder — sprinkled with a multi-coloured explosion of broken seashells. The waters too were divine. The perfect balance of temperature. And crystal clear — one could dive under and see for miles.
Her boobs swayed as she leaned on the railing. This place was fine with occasional nudity, as long as it wasn't employed to tempt married men (or women) away from their spouses. Pleasant weather was an added bonus. A nice breeze blew through her naked fur, and the sunlight warmed her weary frame. A naughty grin spread across her face as the wind tickled her pussy-fur.
"
Hmpf.
Better put something on before Jake finishes his shower."
She returned inside. Digging through her wardrobe, she pulled out a casual dress — its light blue colour appealed to her. Putting it on, she adjusted herself and took a look in the mirror.
Nice
, she thought,
it makes me look pretty, but not slutty. Perfect balance!
She contemplated adding a pair of flat sandals to the mix, but decided against it. Her paws shall remain free.
Alicia sat on the side of the bed, scratching behind her ear.
The
shunt
of the shower door reached her ears. The wet slap of Jake's paws on the ceramic tiles. Then a flurry of whooshing, flopping sounds as he dried himself. He cracked open the door, peeking through the thin opening to check if the coast was clear.
The male fox shuffled across the room, under the assumption he was alone. As he reached the bedroom he was about to discard his towel until a voice from behind him spoke...
"Hey there Jakey-boy."
Startled, he jumped in place. Jake's heart danced in his chest at the surprise. He hadn't been expecting Alicia for another hour.
"Oh, hey sis," he answered, embarrassed by his appearance, "when did you get back?" He moved quickly to find some clothes to wear, soldiering through his awkwardness in the company of his sister with nary a towel 'round his waist.
"Just in."
"What did you get up to?"
"Oh, y'know. Spa day with the girls. Drinks." She ran her paw through her neatly-brushed fur, taking a look at her freshly-manicured claws afterwards.
"Hanging 'round the bar again, without me? Are you trying to get us caught!?"
"Relax, geez! We've just started this getaway, don't go gettin' all paranoid."
"I'm not paranoid!" he protested, "I'm being safe! If it looks like you're getting flirty with some of the guys...if they don't think we're...if we don't act, you know,
together
..."
She rolled her eyes. This was a familiar argument. "I know."
"I know you know. I just want us to not fuck this up."
"It wasn't a big deal anyway. Me, Tandi, Grace and Megan were the only ones at the bar."
"You've made friends quick."
"Mm-hmm," she mumbled, kicking her legs against the bedside, "makes sense to have some company besides you here."
She coughed, clearing her throat. "Aaaa-ny-way, what did you do today?"
"Me?" Jake dressed himself in the other room, grabbing the first set of clothes he came across. "Me and some of the guys went hiking along the cliffs. Man, it was somethin' else. You should've seen it, we could look out across the ocean for miles and miles. Awful pretty up there."
"Sounds cool."
"Mm. Then we went to the sports centre. Worked up quite a sweat. They've gotta mean tennis court, I'm talkin' professional-quality gear..." Jake put one leg through his underwear, then the other, lifting them up underneath the towel. He continued to dress himself, adorning his athletic body with shorts and a t-shirt. Alicia watched him from the middle of the room. His figure was attractive, yes, yet he only enjoyed several short-term relationships in his adult life. Differences of personality, she surmised. Her brother could be a bit of an awkward oddball.
They sat side-by-side on the bed. Jake brought an arm around his sister and hugged her. "We've been here two days, you expect us to be able to con them for a whole month?"
Alicia rested her head on his shoulder. Her black-tipped ears poked his cheek. "It's not the hardest thing in the world. We can do it. Everything's been going according to plan so far."
"All it takes is one slip-up."
"Shush you."
