Moon Hound Hati

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy Of course, he wasn’t going to complain. He wasn’t crazy. Watching her with a curious gaze as she moved closer and her arms snaked around to his backside, his eyebrows raised a little when she gave his firm rear a playful squeeze. “How unfair,” he fake-complained when she said she could enjoy the merchandise. He wasn’t actually complaining, of course, especially when her soft, nimble hands began to roam across his, chiseled figure, having her fill of his toned, swimmer physique. Makoto’s eyes remained on Yasui’s tan figure, watching her move about, flexing her tight muscles a bit. Delicious, he thought, and even his resistance began to falter. Between his muscular, toned thighs his cock began to stand to attention, growing to a half-erect state. “Hope you’re not gonna go from groping my ass to kicking my ass now,” he commented jokingly.

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy With a smirk and a nod, he confirmed it. “No bullshit. No exaggeration. I was balls deep into her, giving her a nice slow fuck.” Laughing along with Yasui as she was beside herself, and nearly the bench, with amusement, it was hard not to notice how her round, perfectly tanned breasts bounced and swayed with her movements. “Sure, I could show you later,” he told her, winking back at the tomboy. Then she made an obvious show by stretching, arching her back to puff out her well-endowed chest and her other curvacious assets. That was something Makoto could obviously appreciate, though he recognized a tease when he saw one. Leaning back a little while using his hands for support, palms flat against the surface of the bench by the pool, he spread his legs a little further apart before addressing her again. “You’re not trying to seduce me, are you?” he half-joked with a grin. “Because I was told to keep my hands to myself.” Raising said hands up in front of his face, he pressed his wrists together, pretending as if they were bound by invisible rope or a pair of handcuffs.

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy Makoto listened to her boasts of punishing some guys that had been leering at her during a round of beach volleyball earlier that day with an amused smile, thinking she must have been exaggerating her story just a bit -- as humans tend to do -- when she said she’d knocked them around a bit. Regardless, it was an amusing story. Then she turned to him with a devilish smirk, asking how many girls had been chasing him around. Chuckling softly, he thought about it for a moment. Or rather, he thought about how to describe what had happened earlier. Leaning towards her a little, he beckoned for her to do the same with a little gesture of his free hand. Even though they were still alone in the pool area, as far as he could tell, he wanted to play it up a little for dramatics. Leaning his head close to Yasui’s ear, he told her softly, with a bit of a husky voice to tickle her senses, “I wasn’t really being chased, but… I did get a bit naughty with a girl from the track and field club.” No need to mention Akari by name at this point. Carrying on, he said, “We were off a bit towards the far end of the beach. To others, it just looked like I was straddling her back to give her a massage and rub in suntan lotion, but we were far and careful enough for nobody to notice that I was deep inside her… It was quite the thrill, I have to admit.”

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy “Especially me, huh?” he went on to repeat with a snicker as he pushed the bottle containing his flavored water against his lips for another long sip. Even though they had only just struck up a conversation for the first time, Makoto felt already felt they were a lot alike when it came to certain personality traits. They were both fairly laidback and casual about the whole nudity aspect of the school trip, while also not being above ogling and appreciating each other’s bodies. The ace swimmer couldn’t help but let out a small laugh when she complimented his ability to not get a raging boner at the mere sight of her nude form. “I thank you for the compliment and complement your modesty!” he teased back. Yasui wasn’t wrong though. She did have quite the erotic figure. An erotic tomboy, if you will. Winking at her playfully, he told her, “But I don’t doubt some of the other guys in the club might have a bit of a… hard time around you during the trip.”

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy The upperclassman and ace of the swimming team nodded in confirmation when she called him by his name. Softly chuckling at her playful warning, he held up both hands -- even the one carrying his drink -- as a sign of surrender. “I’ll be on my best behavior,” he responded while cracking a smile on his lips. Jokingly, he added, “You feel free to do as you wish with your hands, though.” Turning around, he lowered himself slowly onto the bench, uttering a soft grunt as his body began to relax, stretching his legs out in front of him. It was a bit of an odd image, when you thought about it, seeing the pair having drinks and eating snacks as if they were just hanging out at the park, but just completely naked. Glancing over at the tanned tomboy when she sighed, Makoto couldn’t help but have a quick eye-full of her luscious figure. She was just as fit as any other swim club member, but unlike most of the other girls, she had a buxom figure, with a full bust and wide hips. He recalled hearing talk from others who were astonished or even jealous that she could perform just as well as her peers, but without having to sacrifice her natural assets for a more streamlined figure. “Yeah, it’s certainly a weird pick for a school trip, but at least we get a free grade for basically just hanging out a luxury resort?” Trying to look on the bright side, he mentioned their grade and lack of requiring anything but being naked to pass it. Both of them seemed fairly at ease with being naked, sitting beside each other like that. With his legs somewhat spread apart, there was no hiding his manhood from anyone that happened to glance in its direction. Having some experience around women, he was able to keep himself from getting aroused easily, causing his manhood to remain in a flaccid state. “Kind of odd seeing everyone without clothing though, isn’t it?” Makoto hadn’t really thought about it much up until now, just going with the flow, but there was something to be said about seeing his friends, class-, and schoolmates as nude as the day they were born. “Not that there aren’t advantages,” he added in a playful way, glancing at her from the corner of his eye with a smile tugging at his lips.

@Flip_Flop_and_Sloppy Having spent the majority of the morning at the beach, first with Akari and later with friends and fellow Swimming Club members, Makoto decided it was time to take a break from sun and sea when the former was at its peak in the sky. Even with suntan lotion quite liberally applied after his secretive romp with Akari, he figured it was best not to be too bold on the first day. Heading back to the resort, he skulked around the hallways for a while, familiarizing himself a bit with the facilities and their locations. Picking up a bottle of cold, mango-flavored water from a vending machine along the way, he eventually wound up heading towards the indoor pool. The indoor pool seemed quite desolate during this time of day, though that was not too surprising considering they were right at the shoreline of a beautiful private beach. However, he did not expect to find just a single person in the pool area! “Seems we had about the same idea, huh?” he said casually as he approached the bench a young, tanned woman was sitting on. Makoto recognized her face; she was in the swimming club, as well. An underclassman? Most likely. Perhaps a year below him. He’d seen her around plenty of times, even just earlier, at the beach, with other members of the swimming club -- and how could he not notice her with such a curvaceous figure and pretty face? She was also fairly tall, from what he recalled, perhaps just a little shorter than himself, with short, wild hair that gave her a real tomboy look. “...Yasui, right?” It took him a moment to scramble his brain and recall her name. Gesturing to the bench beside hers, he went on to ask, “Mind if I join you?”

Yeah, I'm getting in there, myself, later today, once I'm back from work and whatnot.

I might have had a fairly large, burly hand in it, yes.

Yes, it's all according to keikaku.

Name: Hibiki Shiratori Gender: Male Age: 18 Sexuality: Heterosexual Club Membership: Light music club Typical Grades: Slightly above average Athleticism: Slender with a decent amount of muscle that’s mostly build-up from hauling heavier music and sound equipment, such as speakers, around. His stamina is also certainly above average. Personality: Despite looking fairly calm and laid-back at first glance, Hibiki is actually quite the energetic one, especially when it comes to music. Whether it be playing the instrument, singing, or just tapping his foot or drumming his fingers on a random surface to the beat of a tune in his head, he lives and breaths music with an absolute blazing passion. Background: A Tokyo native, Hibiki grew up spending a lot of time in his parents’ store, which primarily sold modern musical instruments such as electric guitars and drum kits. With both his parents also being avid musicians, it wasn’t too surprising that love and passion for the craft were instilled in him as well. Over the years he’s learned to play several different instruments, but his favorites are all in the guitar family. He’s currently a member of the light music club, playing mainly the bass guitar and acting as the lead singer more often than not. Outside of school, he is also quite active, performing quite regularly at basement amateur events, bars, and the like, with a band he’d set up with friends back in middle school. Their little band mainly plays J-Rock (Japanese Rock) and has garnered a small but loyal following over time, consisting mostly out of peers. Defining Characteristic: Great singing voice. Ons (Character): Anal and squirting, to name but a few. Hibiki also enjoys gently teasing and dominating his partner in order to make her visibly squirm with embarrassment and arousal, before quietly begging for more.

I think I'm gonna make another student character.

I'm at the point where I'm seriously contemplating pumping money into an AC.

Bumping this.

“You’re certainly right. Sometimes it makes me miss life back on my island…” Achlian told Jessica with a nod as he faintly recalled his life before coming to the human world. It was very solitary, but at the same time simple and satisfying. There was something to be said about such a lifestyle, though he certainly did not regret leaving it all behind for now. “Ohh~ Scary,” he teased back to Claire with a playful wink and a barely contained laugh that came out as a snorted chuckle, instead. “Do I like pranks? Hmm~ I can’t say I feel any particular way about them. It’s quite hard to pull any when you’ve mostly lived alone and look like this.” Gesturing to himself, he emphasized the fact that he belonged to one of the largest races in the school and likely even the human world at present. “They’ll see and hear me coming a mile away, heheh~”

Whoa, whoa... HANDHOLDING?! That's some next level degeneracy right there! Banish those evil thoughts immediately!

Still looking, so a bump has cometh.

@Lynnette Makoto followed her gaze as it went towards the locker rooms and the crowd slowly piling out from it still began to fan out onto the beach, with some drawing closer to their location, eventually resulting in some settling down about ten to fifteen meters away; not too close, but certainly close enough to get the heart beating a little faster as their stealthy sex became even riskier. Akari’s carefully chosen words didn’t go over his head. “A fitting time, huh…? I’ll be sure to keep you to that.” Her smug smirk was returned in kind as he moved his hands and fingers slowly away from her firm rump, circling around to move back up the sides of her torso before resuming their previous work on her backside, providing a pleasant - or as pleasant as he could provide with his current level of skill - massage as his hips moved in rhythm. He was not the impatient type. If anything, her words implied that this would not simply be a one-time encounter, which was a far more exciting prospect, when you thought about it. Not that things weren’t exciting enough already though. The soft but high-pitched moans Akari uttered as she wiggled against him made it hard not to let groans spill out from between clenched teeth and tightly pressed together lips. To say that she was extremely erotic was an understatement. He managed to recover himself somewhat, though, before he ran the risk of prematurely busting his nut. With lips pushed forward into a tight little o-shape, he exhaled sharply as he composed himself as much as possible. “Sounds good! A girl with her own ride does sound pretty hot, I have to admit.” He spoke the flirty half of that remark with a bit more of a hushed tone, leaned forward, and head closer to hers as if whispering sweet words not intended to be heard by those just a dozen meters away. Traveling with her, maybe even just the two of them, granting the opportunity to grow closer to each other, did sound very nice to him. Of course, on the other hand, it was a bit odd to think about “getting closer” to her when he was currently balls deep already. “Yeah… Me too.” Her words were followed by what had to be the most seductive look any girl had ever given him. Though it had been a very hushed affair, her words certainly rung true for them both. “Maybe we’re just a pair of perverts,” he went on to suggest. Secretly having sex so close to other people and the very real chance of being caught was certainly getting the heart pumping real fast. Adding a bit more fuel to that fire, he made some longer and quicker strokes, making it just a little bit more obvious what they were actually doing and causing the wet slapping to grow louder as well. It would not last too long though. “Nnn~gh~” As if every muscle in his body tensed up at once, he made an attempt to hide the physical and audible signals of his climax by pushing his face into Akari’s slender neckline, groans muffled against her skin as he pressed his lips firmly up against it. With toes curled and pelvis pushed up against her derriere as brazenly as he could, the proverbial dam broke and a flood of his seed poured into her vaginal canal one big spurt at a time as his scrotum visibly contracted repeatedly, pumping the sperm tanks empty quite vigorously. To casual onlookers, it would certainly look like a more intimate embrace between the two, but exactly how intimate it really was they would hopefully not figure out. It took a hot minute before Makoto had recovered enough to move again, lifting his head up from where his lips left a mark that might not fade away in just a few short minutes. “I wonder if our road trip will be this much fun.” Choosing his own words carefully as well, he left the opportunity for them to have more exhibitionistic sexcapades in the future. The first thing that came to mind was doing it in the hot springs of his hometown, or even beforehand on their way there. But those were just fanciful fantasies for now. “I think I let out a lot.” Chuckling softly and grinning sheepishly, he pushed himself back up into a sitting position, his cock still plugging her pussy. If he pulled out too quick some might come spilling out, he thought. With that in mind, he made taking it out a slow and careful process, resuming the backrub at a more leisurely pace in the meantime. “I think we can safely say we’re pretty compatible… in a lot of ways.”

The large minotaur nodded his head in agreement with Jessica’s words, his nostrils flaring as he uttered a soft laugh. “Yes, for a single species they do seem to have an astonishingly large amount of different cultures, so there’s plenty to learn and experience in this world.” Achlian then gave a hearty laugh when he heard Giana and Claire’s tricksy tale of pretending to be the devil and angel on a young man’s shoulder, driving him mad. “I hope I never get on the bad side of you girls, then. Your pranks sound terrifying!” He spoke jokingly, of course, grinning widely. “Anyone want a refill?” he asked as he noted the near drained state of their glasses.

Keep It Simple, Stupid

Anyone that wants to set up a scene with either Makoto later in the day at the resort, or perhaps a scene set before the trip or a hypothetical alternate timeline post school trip? Alternatively, my male school nurse/psychologist/sex ED teacher is also still available for similar scenes.

“Humans, huh…?” Pondering a bit, he leaned back against the wall slowly with a soft sigh. Being a minotaur, he was subconsciously always a bit more careful about how he moved indoors, for fear of accidentally causing serious damage to stuff like furniture or even the buildings themselves. Shaking his head a little, he chuckled. “Can’t say I’m much less or more used to being around them than I am others,” Achlian told the sisters with a slight grin, flashing some of his pearly white teeth. “I grew up and lived mostly isolated before coming to the human world,” he explained simply. “So I’m personally still getting used to being in a group in general.” Turning to Giana, he asked her, “Yeah, I’ve heard some stories. What would you say is the best prank you’ve pulled so far?”

Well played, madam.

Going for the hands on approach, huh?