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“Lou told me this resort was pretty awesome,” Floyd mentioned as he slipped on his bermuda, his eyes scanning the room to make sure he didn’t forget anything they’d need on the beach.
“Oh, Luuuuuuu told you that?” Desmond crooned, gently mocking his best friend on the fact he was still fairly enamored with his ex. He grinned as Floyd rolled his eyes, giving the halfbreed foxcoon a gentle elbowing in his ribs. “Yes, he did. He came here last summer, said it was pretty nice,” he finished, not letting Dez’s teasing get in the way. The fox and half-fox had decided to take a one-week vacation in a nice tropical resort. They both had some time off and a deep desire to escape the daily grind. Everything had been planned within a week, and they had flown off.
They were resting at a nice little hotel near the beach (also recommended by Lou). The room was small but very well lit, and had a gorgeous view. Neither vulpine were expecting to spend much time in it though. Floyd had listed down every activity and sight-seeing thing around, while Desmond kept staring out of the window, eager to get on the beach, already spotting some rather attractive locals, his tail excitedly wagging behind him. Unanimously, beach farniente had been selected as the first thing they should do.
As they strolled the sunny coast, Dez discretely checked out Floyd. They had known each other for roughly 3 years, and the fox’s body was slowly transforming. From a rather inoffensive twinkish built, similar to Desmond’s, Floyd’s body was starting to get discretely defined. Broader, well-defined shoulders, fine muscle tone on his limbs, and a set of abs that was getting harder and harder to ignore. Clothed, the fox still looked effeminate, but in his swimwear, the difference between the two friends was pretty glaring. “Been spending a lot of time at the gym, bud? TM’s making some special shots there or something?” Floyd smiled and looked down upon himself. He had always been in shape, but never athletic. That had changed now. He was hitting the gym regularly, inspired by Stripes and all the godlike bodybuilders he filmed fucking all day. Cobbie and Mark, both physical trainers, gave him a lot of advice, too. “Mmh, just making sure I don’t get all flabby when I hit 30, ugh,” He responded with some mock-terror in his voice.
The two tods sat down on the wooden stairs of a cabana, having found a right spot in the sun. Desmond let his eyes wander over his own slim body. He had never been anything but slim, but maybe he should get some muscle down… He couldn’t remain a twink effortlessly all his life after all… “You wanna show me your gym eventually?” He asked, leaning towards Floyd. The fox smiled, nodding. “Sure.”
The two best friends stayed on the steps, getting themselves drenched in tropical sun. Their eyes discretely followed an athletic zebra walking by. “Nice,” the fox whispered after the stallion had passed them without a glance. “Reminds me of someone,” the foxcoon added. “Two someones, actually.” Floyd grinned toothily, “How many zebras have you had, you boytoy?” His best friend grinned back, winking, “None of your business.”
Floyd smiled, looking at Desmond. His new, shorter summer haircut made him look relaxed and endearing.
Nice relaxing time under the sun. Mmh.
Floyd ->
stripes
Desmond ->
ceeb
Art by supa supa artist
eclipsewolf kawaii desu ne.
“Oh, Luuuuuuu told you that?” Desmond crooned, gently mocking his best friend on the fact he was still fairly enamored with his ex. He grinned as Floyd rolled his eyes, giving the halfbreed foxcoon a gentle elbowing in his ribs. “Yes, he did. He came here last summer, said it was pretty nice,” he finished, not letting Dez’s teasing get in the way. The fox and half-fox had decided to take a one-week vacation in a nice tropical resort. They both had some time off and a deep desire to escape the daily grind. Everything had been planned within a week, and they had flown off.
They were resting at a nice little hotel near the beach (also recommended by Lou). The room was small but very well lit, and had a gorgeous view. Neither vulpine were expecting to spend much time in it though. Floyd had listed down every activity and sight-seeing thing around, while Desmond kept staring out of the window, eager to get on the beach, already spotting some rather attractive locals, his tail excitedly wagging behind him. Unanimously, beach farniente had been selected as the first thing they should do.
As they strolled the sunny coast, Dez discretely checked out Floyd. They had known each other for roughly 3 years, and the fox’s body was slowly transforming. From a rather inoffensive twinkish built, similar to Desmond’s, Floyd’s body was starting to get discretely defined. Broader, well-defined shoulders, fine muscle tone on his limbs, and a set of abs that was getting harder and harder to ignore. Clothed, the fox still looked effeminate, but in his swimwear, the difference between the two friends was pretty glaring. “Been spending a lot of time at the gym, bud? TM’s making some special shots there or something?” Floyd smiled and looked down upon himself. He had always been in shape, but never athletic. That had changed now. He was hitting the gym regularly, inspired by Stripes and all the godlike bodybuilders he filmed fucking all day. Cobbie and Mark, both physical trainers, gave him a lot of advice, too. “Mmh, just making sure I don’t get all flabby when I hit 30, ugh,” He responded with some mock-terror in his voice.
The two tods sat down on the wooden stairs of a cabana, having found a right spot in the sun. Desmond let his eyes wander over his own slim body. He had never been anything but slim, but maybe he should get some muscle down… He couldn’t remain a twink effortlessly all his life after all… “You wanna show me your gym eventually?” He asked, leaning towards Floyd. The fox smiled, nodding. “Sure.”
The two best friends stayed on the steps, getting themselves drenched in tropical sun. Their eyes discretely followed an athletic zebra walking by. “Nice,” the fox whispered after the stallion had passed them without a glance. “Reminds me of someone,” the foxcoon added. “Two someones, actually.” Floyd grinned toothily, “How many zebras have you had, you boytoy?” His best friend grinned back, winking, “None of your business.”
Floyd smiled, looking at Desmond. His new, shorter summer haircut made him look relaxed and endearing.
Nice relaxing time under the sun. Mmh.
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stripesDesmond ->
ceebArt by supa supa artist
eclipsewolf kawaii desu ne.
Category All / General Furry Art
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File Size 1.32 MB
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