Your heart throbbed in your chest and you cursed your stupid swimsuit for not getting up your thighs fast enough.

You had to get onto that beach.

Nothing else mattered.

Finally, your clothing decided to cooperate as you tied your suit in the front and shoved open the bathroom door, striding out onto the old, broken up boardwalk that overlooked the beach.

You sucked in a breath of contentment as the warm air of the late morning bathed over you. The fine sand radiated a comfortable heat and smoothness into your feet as they left the boards behind, carrying you past the swaying palm trees and towards the vast ocean.

Still, you were so stuck in your own head and senses that you barely noticed the other beachgoers gathering around your for a day of fun in the sun.

What had you done to deserve to be here in this paradise?

You were just a down-home country person from small town in a land-locked state. Despite the overachieving work ethic that had gotten you into a major university outside this city by the sea, you were only now beginning to realize just how limited your life experience had been. But you were sure this experience was an indication of just how wonderful life outside your small, insulated community could be.

Overwhelmingly wonderful.

Yet the most wonderful piece of it all eluded your sight and your eyes frantically darted about the beach.

She was the most popular girl in school, with her pick of any football jock or frat boy she wanted.

Yet she had asked you, and you alone to come with her to her parent's beach place for the weekend.

Suddenly a pouty, high-pitched voice from behind stopped you right in your tracks.

"What took you so long?"

Instinctively, you whipped around, nearly falling over in the process...and there she stood.

Tsara, the Anthro-Leopard stood before you, her crossed arms supporting her ample bosom that lay nearly on full display in front of you. Her string-bikini was barely enough to cover her nipples, and you struggled mightily not to fixate on them despite how round, firm and utterly tantalizing they looked. The fine white fur of her chest and abdomen seemed so soft and plush, and the irregular spots that lined the rest of her golden fur highlighted every curve of her short frame. Her tail swayed lazily behind her, her long golden hair hanging like wheat on the ocean breeze.

Yet, the feature that utterly hypnotized you beyond all reason and better judgment was that sweet, innocent, playful smile she cast in your direction. Despite its demure appearance, it was her most aggressive feature by far. It was inviting, inticing, seductive. Without so much as a word, she could easily bend you to her will. Your mind couldn't help but remember an old song you had heard once before,

"She had been born with a face that would let her get her way, he saw that face and he lost all control"

"Join me for a swim?", she asked innocently, offering you her hand

A ray of light pierced your consciousness, driving you into action. With a confidence you didn't know you had, you took her hand and led her to the water, breaking into a run as the excitement began to take over.

She accepted you, she liked you, she invited you in, she wanted you to be with her. There was no need to overthink what was going on between you.

Your had only one priorty: DON'T MESS THIS UP!

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