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"Ta da! What do you think baby?"
Sasha La Fleur steps out of the changing room sporting her new swimsuit; a slinky red two-piece with not much coverage but a lot of under-boob. A couple of gold rings hold everything together, and a tropical flower is clipped to her hair.
"Wow! You look great!" you gasp.
She smiles at your wide-eyed reaction and strikes a sexy pose. "Hmm, I knew you'd like it. By now I know your tastes pretty well."
Then the beautiful canine skips over and plants a quick kiss on your cheek. "And besides, you were nice enough to drag me on this vacation, so I feel obliged to treat you."
You reach up and stroke her head behind the ears affectionately. "The treat was being able to get you out of that dingy night club and bring you along for some one on one time together."
She glows under your petting and adds in a knowing smirk. "Dingy is right, man I'll be glad when I'm done with that job. But anyways, come on, let's hit the beach!"
Sasha slides away from you and steps out into the bright sunlight. She runs down the wooden walkway and over the sandy dunes, then stops on the shores of a beautiful beach and gazes out over a warm tropical ocean. You watch her run with a wistful expression, thinking back to when you first met her dancing at that urban night club. You started out as her biggest fan, always hanging out late after the shows to talk to her and eventually mustering the guts to ask her out. Now a year later you were her lucky lover and had finally convinced her to take some time off for a relaxing trip together.
Seeing her with such a peaceful expression instead of the surly one she often wore at her job, standing on the beach instead of gyrating on a stage, and glistening in the sunlight instead of a dark room lit by strobe lights. It was such a nice change for her and you were happy to be a part of it. Even happier than having the chance to admire her sexy body in such a skimpy bikini.
Sasha's slender figure is toned to perfection after years of dancing, having mild curves in all the right place. She wasn't overly plush in any area, but she still radiated an erotic energy, and even more, the demeanor of cool mature beauty. Best of all was her bright green eyes, that stood out like emeralds against her russet brown fur.
"This is a pretty spot," you comment setting down a bundle of beach things on the sand. "I'm glad you suggested it."
"Yeah, I've visited here before, years ago," she says thinking back on a wistful memory. "Back before my club job; I did a bit of modeling and had a photo-shoot here. It still looks the same."
"I'm sure you've gotten more beautiful since then," you add smoothly. She responds to your compliment with a warm smile.
As you start to set up the beach towel and umbrella, you notice that the area is delightfully empty. Hardly any other beach goers in sight. This spot must not be well known to the general public. Without waiting for you to finish, Sasha twists around to blow you a kiss, then runs straight into the ocean. You watch your girl dive eagerly into the waves, then surface a moment later shaking the water out of her fluffy hair.
"AH THIS FEELS GREAT!" she shouts back to you.
"Just don't go out too far!" you call to her.
"What are you a life guard?" she scoffs back jokingly. "I'm fine! Come here and join me!"
You smile back and plop down on the beach towel. Getting in the water wasn't an issue for you, but given the choice you'd rather just sit on the sand and stay dry. You pull a few frosted drinks from a cooler and lean back to enjoy the peaceful and quiet beach. The sounds of the waves and whistling of the wind provide the perfect music; you start to realize how much you needed a vacation as well.
"BABE! COME HERE, HELP ME! QUICKLY!"
Sasha's voice snaps you out of your daze and sets your gaze back to the ocean. Your canine girlfriend stands a ways off, hip deep in the water, and waving urgently to you. Quick as a flash you pop up and run out to her.
"What's wrong honey? Are you hurt?"
But as you get closer you realize that one of her arms is covering her chest, and beneath she isn't wearing her bikini top. She gives you a sly grin and scrunches up her shoulders in mock embarrassment.
"Oops! I uh, lost my top somewhere. Could you help me find it?"
"OH! Uuuuh... yeah, sure, hang on a minute."
You naively begin to poke around the ocean waves, hoping to spot a bright red bikini top, but it isn't anywhere to be found. Thoughts of Sasha standing there topless next to you begin to push their way to the front of your mind and make your face flush. The question of how she could magically lose track of half of her outfit to begin with doesn't even cross you.
"I'm sorry girl... I um, I don't see it."
"Aw shucks," she says with an unconvincing pout. "Guess I'll just have to do without for a bit."
With that she drops her arms and stretches them behind her back, her bare breasts glowing in the sunlight. You feel your trunks becoming a tad tight and can't seem to avert your gaze elsewhere.
"Don't worry," you blurt out. "I'll uh... think of something. Let me go back and grab a spare towel."
"Why? Can't we just play in the water like this?"
"Babe, this is a public beach, not a strip club. You really oughta cover yourself."
Sasha gives you a real pout this time and stares at your crotch. "Hmph, this isn't doing enough for you huh? Ok then... Oooops!"
With a swift movement she unties her bikini bottom and slips it off her waist. Now Sasha stands stark naked in the surf, posing seductively and wearing a very fake expression of dismay.
"Oh no! I've lost my bottom too! This naughty ocean is stripping me down to nothing! What can I do?"
By now you've realized that her bikini top is clenched in her other hand and half hidden behind her back. You return her playful grin with a look of panic and frustration.
"Sasha! Put those back on! What are you doing?"
"I'm having fun!" she answers. "And trying to get you aroused. Is it working?"
"Yes! I mean no! I mean... not the time and place love! You shouldn't be so careless, someone could see you!"
Sasha gives you an incredulous look. "Really babe? For one, I dance naked for a living. And for two, there's literally no one else out here. This is just for you!"
You quickly look back at the shore and scan for signs of life, but aside from an old guy fast asleep a hundred feet away, and a few seagulls, there's nothing.
"Ok... you got me... but still, can't this wait until we get back to the hotel?"
A sudden wave splashes against you both, hitting Sasha first. She falls forward and into your arms as you catch her. Her soft, wet, naked body presses against yours making your thoughts go crazy! She smoothly slings her two bikini pieces over your shoulders and then wraps her arms around your neck in a sexy and loving embrace.
"I don't wanna wait until the hotel babe, I wanna get wild with you right here in the ocean! Wouldn't that be exciting! Come on... this is my way of treating you."
You sigh and put your arms around her back, gently squeezing her hips and stroking her spine down to the base of her tail. Sasha gives a pleased little growl at being hugged and caressed by you.
"Damn, you know how to get me going!" you mutter in her ear. "But honestly this feels more like I'm indulging you honey."
She wiggles her body against yours and grins. "Sure, if your feeling generous, we can do it that way. Give me some love baby."
You kiss her muzzle and grab her butt, pulling her hips closer to yours. "My girl is so needy lately... must be the change in environment. No pounding music, no crowds of adoring fans, just little ol me trying to keep up with your energy. Can't even keep your clothes on for more than a few moments."
Sasha giggles at your teasing. "Can't help myself babe, I've been a slut for so long. You knew what you were signing up for."
Suddenly her giddy expression slips off her face, replaced with an unfitting gloomy one. She stops pressing herself against you and looks down. "Ah... sorry, that was a funny thing to say. I was having so much fun here with you... I forgot... are you... you really ok calling me your girl?"
"Of course I am," you reply worriedly. "Where'd this sudden doubt come from?"
"Well, what I mean is... most guys prefer girls that are more... pure. Not a second hand stripper. I guess sometimes... I feel like I'm not good enough for all this love and pampering."
"Don't be ridiculous," you insist nuzzling her wet hair. "You're a lovely, kind hearted girl whose always been good to me. That's plenty pure."
"Ok then... less used?" she adds.
Once more she tries to pull away and once more you pull her back in close. "You think of yourself as used now, just wait until after tonight in our hotel room!"
Sasha gives a little laugh. "Oh, that sounds more like a threat than a treat! But either way I'll take you up on it. I guess you've made your point... you don't care about that stuff."
"At first I didn't," you admit. "I was just happy to get some of your attention; to be more than just another dude ogling at you from the crowd. But as we've gotten closer I have started to care... and I've also fallen more in love with you. Stripper or not, I'm here for you honey... though if I had it my way, I'd whisk you away from that job and keep you all to myself."
Sasha's warm smile returns now with fresh emotions in her green eyes. "And if I had it my way, I'd stay here on this beach with you forever, never going back to that dingy club. I've spent my whole life performing for strangers... but I've realized I'm much happier when I bare it all just to you."
She reaches down and slides you trunks off; a horny gleam in her eyes. You respond by grabbing one of her legs and lifting it up and around your waist. "Then I guess we both have a goal to work toward," you whisper into her ear. "I love you Sasha... and I'll wait for you as long as it takes."
"I love you too baby," she whines. "Now let's make a mess in these waves."
End
It's been five years since I last drew this character, so I was very excited for this pic. A beach pinup for the sexy Sasha La Fleur from All Dogs go to Heaven 2. Safe version.
Sasha will always be one of my top furry crushes, that nightclub musical scene alone justifies the entire second movie lol.
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
"Ta da! What do you think baby?"
Sasha La Fleur steps out of the changing room sporting her new swimsuit; a slinky red two-piece with not much coverage but a lot of under-boob. A couple of gold rings hold everything together, and a tropical flower is clipped to her hair.
"Wow! You look great!" you gasp.
She smiles at your wide-eyed reaction and strikes a sexy pose. "Hmm, I knew you'd like it. By now I know your tastes pretty well."
Then the beautiful canine skips over and plants a quick kiss on your cheek. "And besides, you were nice enough to drag me on this vacation, so I feel obliged to treat you."
You reach up and stroke her head behind the ears affectionately. "The treat was being able to get you out of that dingy night club and bring you along for some one on one time together."
She glows under your petting and adds in a knowing smirk. "Dingy is right, man I'll be glad when I'm done with that job. But anyways, come on, let's hit the beach!"
Sasha slides away from you and steps out into the bright sunlight. She runs down the wooden walkway and over the sandy dunes, then stops on the shores of a beautiful beach and gazes out over a warm tropical ocean. You watch her run with a wistful expression, thinking back to when you first met her dancing at that urban night club. You started out as her biggest fan, always hanging out late after the shows to talk to her and eventually mustering the guts to ask her out. Now a year later you were her lucky lover and had finally convinced her to take some time off for a relaxing trip together.
Seeing her with such a peaceful expression instead of the surly one she often wore at her job, standing on the beach instead of gyrating on a stage, and glistening in the sunlight instead of a dark room lit by strobe lights. It was such a nice change for her and you were happy to be a part of it. Even happier than having the chance to admire her sexy body in such a skimpy bikini.
Sasha's slender figure is toned to perfection after years of dancing, having mild curves in all the right place. She wasn't overly plush in any area, but she still radiated an erotic energy, and even more, the demeanor of cool mature beauty. Best of all was her bright green eyes, that stood out like emeralds against her russet brown fur.
"This is a pretty spot," you comment setting down a bundle of beach things on the sand. "I'm glad you suggested it."
"Yeah, I've visited here before, years ago," she says thinking back on a wistful memory. "Back before my club job; I did a bit of modeling and had a photo-shoot here. It still looks the same."
"I'm sure you've gotten more beautiful since then," you add smoothly. She responds to your compliment with a warm smile.
As you start to set up the beach towel and umbrella, you notice that the area is delightfully empty. Hardly any other beach goers in sight. This spot must not be well known to the general public. Without waiting for you to finish, Sasha twists around to blow you a kiss, then runs straight into the ocean. You watch your girl dive eagerly into the waves, then surface a moment later shaking the water out of her fluffy hair.
"AH THIS FEELS GREAT!" she shouts back to you.
"Just don't go out too far!" you call to her.
"What are you a life guard?" she scoffs back jokingly. "I'm fine! Come here and join me!"
You smile back and plop down on the beach towel. Getting in the water wasn't an issue for you, but given the choice you'd rather just sit on the sand and stay dry. You pull a few frosted drinks from a cooler and lean back to enjoy the peaceful and quiet beach. The sounds of the waves and whistling of the wind provide the perfect music; you start to realize how much you needed a vacation as well.
"BABE! COME HERE, HELP ME! QUICKLY!"
Sasha's voice snaps you out of your daze and sets your gaze back to the ocean. Your canine girlfriend stands a ways off, hip deep in the water, and waving urgently to you. Quick as a flash you pop up and run out to her.
"What's wrong honey? Are you hurt?"
But as you get closer you realize that one of her arms is covering her chest, and beneath she isn't wearing her bikini top. She gives you a sly grin and scrunches up her shoulders in mock embarrassment.
"Oops! I uh, lost my top somewhere. Could you help me find it?"
"OH! Uuuuh... yeah, sure, hang on a minute."
You naively begin to poke around the ocean waves, hoping to spot a bright red bikini top, but it isn't anywhere to be found. Thoughts of Sasha standing there topless next to you begin to push their way to the front of your mind and make your face flush. The question of how she could magically lose track of half of her outfit to begin with doesn't even cross you.
"I'm sorry girl... I um, I don't see it."
"Aw shucks," she says with an unconvincing pout. "Guess I'll just have to do without for a bit."
With that she drops her arms and stretches them behind her back, her bare breasts glowing in the sunlight. You feel your trunks becoming a tad tight and can't seem to avert your gaze elsewhere.
"Don't worry," you blurt out. "I'll uh... think of something. Let me go back and grab a spare towel."
"Why? Can't we just play in the water like this?"
"Babe, this is a public beach, not a strip club. You really oughta cover yourself."
Sasha gives you a real pout this time and stares at your crotch. "Hmph, this isn't doing enough for you huh? Ok then... Oooops!"
With a swift movement she unties her bikini bottom and slips it off her waist. Now Sasha stands stark naked in the surf, posing seductively and wearing a very fake expression of dismay.
"Oh no! I've lost my bottom too! This naughty ocean is stripping me down to nothing! What can I do?"
By now you've realized that her bikini top is clenched in her other hand and half hidden behind her back. You return her playful grin with a look of panic and frustration.
"Sasha! Put those back on! What are you doing?"
"I'm having fun!" she answers. "And trying to get you aroused. Is it working?"
"Yes! I mean no! I mean... not the time and place love! You shouldn't be so careless, someone could see you!"
Sasha gives you an incredulous look. "Really babe? For one, I dance naked for a living. And for two, there's literally no one else out here. This is just for you!"
You quickly look back at the shore and scan for signs of life, but aside from an old guy fast asleep a hundred feet away, and a few seagulls, there's nothing.
"Ok... you got me... but still, can't this wait until we get back to the hotel?"
A sudden wave splashes against you both, hitting Sasha first. She falls forward and into your arms as you catch her. Her soft, wet, naked body presses against yours making your thoughts go crazy! She smoothly slings her two bikini pieces over your shoulders and then wraps her arms around your neck in a sexy and loving embrace.
"I don't wanna wait until the hotel babe, I wanna get wild with you right here in the ocean! Wouldn't that be exciting! Come on... this is my way of treating you."
You sigh and put your arms around her back, gently squeezing her hips and stroking her spine down to the base of her tail. Sasha gives a pleased little growl at being hugged and caressed by you.
"Damn, you know how to get me going!" you mutter in her ear. "But honestly this feels more like I'm indulging you honey."
She wiggles her body against yours and grins. "Sure, if your feeling generous, we can do it that way. Give me some love baby."
You kiss her muzzle and grab her butt, pulling her hips closer to yours. "My girl is so needy lately... must be the change in environment. No pounding music, no crowds of adoring fans, just little ol me trying to keep up with your energy. Can't even keep your clothes on for more than a few moments."
Sasha giggles at your teasing. "Can't help myself babe, I've been a slut for so long. You knew what you were signing up for."
Suddenly her giddy expression slips off her face, replaced with an unfitting gloomy one. She stops pressing herself against you and looks down. "Ah... sorry, that was a funny thing to say. I was having so much fun here with you... I forgot... are you... you really ok calling me your girl?"
"Of course I am," you reply worriedly. "Where'd this sudden doubt come from?"
"Well, what I mean is... most guys prefer girls that are more... pure. Not a second hand stripper. I guess sometimes... I feel like I'm not good enough for all this love and pampering."
"Don't be ridiculous," you insist nuzzling her wet hair. "You're a lovely, kind hearted girl whose always been good to me. That's plenty pure."
"Ok then... less used?" she adds.
Once more she tries to pull away and once more you pull her back in close. "You think of yourself as used now, just wait until after tonight in our hotel room!"
Sasha gives a little laugh. "Oh, that sounds more like a threat than a treat! But either way I'll take you up on it. I guess you've made your point... you don't care about that stuff."
"At first I didn't," you admit. "I was just happy to get some of your attention; to be more than just another dude ogling at you from the crowd. But as we've gotten closer I have started to care... and I've also fallen more in love with you. Stripper or not, I'm here for you honey... though if I had it my way, I'd whisk you away from that job and keep you all to myself."
Sasha's warm smile returns now with fresh emotions in her green eyes. "And if I had it my way, I'd stay here on this beach with you forever, never going back to that dingy club. I've spent my whole life performing for strangers... but I've realized I'm much happier when I bare it all just to you."
She reaches down and slides you trunks off; a horny gleam in her eyes. You respond by grabbing one of her legs and lifting it up and around your waist. "Then I guess we both have a goal to work toward," you whisper into her ear. "I love you Sasha... and I'll wait for you as long as it takes."
"I love you too baby," she whines. "Now let's make a mess in these waves."
End
It's been five years since I last drew this character, so I was very excited for this pic. A beach pinup for the sexy Sasha La Fleur from All Dogs go to Heaven 2. Safe version.
Sasha will always be one of my top furry crushes, that nightclub musical scene alone justifies the entire second movie lol.
Hope you all enjoy ^_^
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Canine (Other)
Size 1600 x 2250px
File Size 594.1 kB
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