Porta Truque is a large district close to the tourist destination of Tidalheart. An urban port area built into the mountain range, goods came in via boats and are taken through the mountain to the rest of the city. Despite being part of Tidalheart, PortaTruque’s distinct culture and landmarks make it stand apart from the clean and tropical seaside city, with many considering Porta Truque to be its own town, separate from Tidalheart.

The roads of the town were empty for the most part, besides a few cars and trucks belonging to small businesses, many of the residents walked, rode bikes or took public transport. The only car moving across the tarmac was a retro convertible with a cobalt blue paint job.

The driver of the classic vehicle was a brown-furred guinea pig, with black eyes and hair tied back in a ponytail, a pair of pince-nez glasses rested on their nose. They wore a blue and black racing jacket, a white stripe parting the two colours, and a chequered flag patch on the left breast, the sleeves were pulled up to the elbow, they had it slightly zipped up to their belly area with a belt around it. The bottom half of his attire was composed of black tracksuit bottoms with a blue strip on the side, and blue sneakers on their feet.

With him was a single passenger, a female dog with golden fur and cerulean eyes. She was skimpily clad, wearing a navy blue bra, short shorts, both left little to the imagination, and calf-high boots. The only things that made what she wore modest were the light blue hoodie with striped sleeves, striped stockings the same blue colour, and gloves.

Their names were Axle and Dumpling, respectively. The two were friends that usually spent time with other folks, but as luck would have it, the people they usually spend time with had gone out of town, leaving the two to meet up and find something fun to do.

“Stop, this is the place,” Dumpling said to the rodent. Axle pulled over and stopped the car and watched the canine jump out, not caring about opening the door. Her destination was the top of a declining street, it wasn’t insanely steep, let the angle it went down at was one a pedestrian needed to be careful when walking down.

“Are you really sure about this, that seems kinda dangerous?” Axle asked her. He knew her intentions already, especially when she had her clip-on rollerskates in hand, sitting down on a bench to put them on.

“I mean, if you had the chance, wouldn’t you try drifting that car of yours or going top speed on a quiet road?” Dumpling had her skates on, jumping up and moving to his car once more.

“H-Hey, that’s way different! This baby isn’t a high-speed racecar, you gotta be delicate with her,” He blurted out, giving the dashboard a gentle stroke before getting out himself. “I don’t want you getting hurt all because you tried out some extreme stunt…” Axle added, taking a good look at the slope Dumpling was determined to conquer. 

“I’ll be alright, I’ve had enough scrapes and bruises already, what’s a few more” She smiled, showing off the gap in her teeth. The dog skated back, giving her a small start. “Now you watching? Because I’m about to show you how extreme I can be!”  With it, Dumpling kicked off and headed down the slope.

The rush of doing such a risky act was exhilarating to the canine, feeling the wind between her ears and hoodie be pushed down. Building more and more momentum the further she went down, passers-by watched her zoom past as she came to the bottom, with all her momentum it would take a while for her to stop, but she had plans to burn it off, seeing the flight of stairs dead ahead and jumping onto the rail, grinding up it. After the stairs she came to a plaza, the perfect ground to perform some tricks, jumping over benches,  just posing for the few who saw her, still having a fair sum of speed left the rollerskater headed out of the plaza and onto the main road once again, yet as luck would have it, her high-speed skating would come to an end. She was still going relatively fast, even after grinding uphill and performing some tricks, it didn’t help that the road she took was going downhill and towards the coast, she only had a few seconds to note the knocked-down pavement sign, creating the perfect makeshift ramp for her. She could only brace herself as her body was launched off the ‘ramp’ over the road and into the dark blue sea with a massive splash!

Axle had followed her down in his car, only just getting there to see the blur that was Dumpling, fly over the two-lane street and into the ocean. He was concerned for her safety, getting out in an instant to check where she had landed, luckily, his eyes saw the dog crawl out from the water and onto the small beach close by.

Dumpling coughed to evacuate any of the salt water that was in her mouth. Her body was soaked from head to toe, and crawling onto land had coated it and her fur in sand. She sat cross-legged, getting her bearings back after the unwanted jump whilst taking off her skates. She looked up, seeing Axle had come to her aid, towel in hand.

“Told you it was a bad idea…” Axle chastised Dumpling over her risky plan, taking the towel back after she dried herself down. 

“Well it’s not my fault that someone decided to leave a sign laying down like that,” She bit back. Having to strip down to nothing left the dog covering her chest with her arm, and crotch with the other, her back was against the wall, hoping people wouldn’t see her. “Ugh, all my clothes are soaked, now how am I going to get back without people staring?”

“I mean, you don’t wear much already…” Axle responded, knowing that some would stare at a lady like her who showed her skin like she was a character in a JRPG.  His comment made Dumpling pout, still annoyed at her situation.

“C’mon, just let me borrow your jacket, I think I could cover myself with that,” Dumpling asked, while it would cover her upper half, their size difference meant her bottom half would be seen by all. Axle was willing to lend his jacket to her, but as he took it off a lightbulb went off in his head.

“Hold on one sec, I think I got something that will help out,” He said, handing it to her before rushing up the stairs and to his car. Dumpling wondered what they were getting, she guessed it was another towel the dog could use to make a temporary skirt to hide down there; instead, she was greeted with something completely different.

The guinea pig and the dog were driving once again, Axle turned left towards the mountains. He looked at his passenger, noting the blush on their face from how embarrassing this had gotten for her. Dumpling had her arms crossed, the jacket just fit her, yet downstairs the rodent had given her his spare blue speedo. She resented the idea of wearing it at first; but learning it was the only good option, she gave in and donned the tight male swimming garment. 

“You doing alright, Dumpling?” Axle asked, noting how her face was beet red from the situation. “I know it’s the only thing  I had on me that you could wear, but don’t you wear something similar when you go to the beach?” He was curious, recalling the cute bikini she wore when they and the gang went to the beach on that scorching, summer day. 

“T-This is different, it feels like I’m crossdressing…” Dumpling answered, she had a point, the clothes she wore were all made for the male body, and wearing such clothes didn’t sit with her the best, it wasn’t that she hated it and more just that it felt odd that she had to dress like this for now. 

“I could always turn around and head on other to you and Star’s flat, let you get dressed up before we go-”

“IT’S FINE…” The dog shot down that idea quicker than she wet down that steep slope, it could’ve been that she wanted to reach their destination without any distractions, but more the fact she lost her housekey and didn’t want to admit it. Plus the clothes weren’t going to annoy her too much anyway.

“A-Alright then,” Axle left it be, keeping his eye on the road and foot on the pedal, soon reaching their next destination.

It was the tunnel leading out of Porta Truque. There wasn’t much special about the area, besides the view of Tidalheart and the vast ocean. It was a place the gang found relaxing, sort of a hangout spot when they were in the mood.

Pulling up to the lookout. Axle and Dumpling got out and looked towards the city ahead, the sun slowly setting over the ocean, changing the blue sky to a burning red.

“Man, Tidalheart looks amazing at this time of day,” Dumpling said, stretching her joints before leaning over the railing, Axle nodded in agreement, noting the sight of her friend’s butt, emphasised by his swimwear, he had to admit that it suited her.

“Yeah, it’s amazing how big it’s gotten in the past years” Axle mentioned, recalling when he first got his license and seeing all the construction that went on down there.

“Still, besides those golden beaches and amusing locales, it’s got nothing on home,” Dumpling said, just loving the rough urban feel their location had.

“Can’t agree more,” Axle just enjoyed both views, soon seeing the doggy staring right at him, smirking a bit

“Something you got your eyes on?~” She asked the rodent, swaying her rump from side to side, tail wagging with it.
“M-Maybe” The guinea pig was easy to fluster and he didn’t want to admit right then how the sight of her dressing up in his clothes got him going; but his body betrayed him, his length began rising, tenting out his trousers for the canine to see. Dumpling motioned on up, watching Axle start to sweat

“Hey, Ax,  why don’t we spend a bit longer here and do something we’ll both enjoy~” Dumpling’s flirting worked like a charm on him, it was almost as if their day out always had ulterior motives.

“I-I don’t see why not~” Axle was up for it as much as she was and it took almost time at all to start going at it.

 
Axle’s shoes, socks trousers and pants were in a pile on the driver’s seat, and on the passenger sheet was the speedo Dumpling wore. In the back were the two mates having quite the erotic moment together. 

Axle’s length slipped in and out of Dumpling’s slick pussy, the two were entering a state of total bliss as they fucked out in the open, under the darkening sky and setting sun. 

“Mmm, s-so good~” The rodent gasped out whilst Dumpling rode him as she sat on his lap, his face pushed against her sweaty rack, the scent of the sea still on her fur. The experience was something he wasn’t used to as often, many of his sexual escapades have been with guys. This was the first time the duo ever had sex together and besides the passionate glances they gave, it was rather casual at the same time.

“I-I’ll say~” Dumpling’s folds sucked in that cock further, allowing it to pleasure her all around, meanwhile she could see and feel her boobs being played with by the motor enthusiast she was happy to call her friend, his tongue licking her sensitive nipples and softly squeezing them.

“Ohhhhh~” The dog held onto their shoulders, letting them go at his own pace, adoring the cute squeaks that the guinea pig emitted while thrusting deeper and deeper into her vagina. 

Cars and lorries passed by, shrouding their sounds of sex from the back of Axle’s car, the lowered roof just hid them from view. Dumpling’s cunt was soaking wet at this point, the rush of getting caught by someone passing by seemed to turn her on more than she admit it did. The same could be said for Axle, he was dribbling pre at this rate, from the fear of being seen. It all coalesced into both being on the brink of orgasm. 

Axle grabbed her hips and Dumpling braced herself, he bought her down before they performed an orgasmic duet. His seed fired right into them, and she howled out and leaked even more from the exotic feeling of that warm spunk landing inside her hole. This moment of sudden passion took the wind out of the two, each resting in the other’s arms on the leather backseat of the rodent’s car.

Axle came back to his senses first, he yawned and sat up, looking at Dumpling next to them, who was sleeping peacefully until his shuffle broke her slumber.

“Man…Can’t believe we did that!” Axle said in amazement, reaching on other to grab his clothing and the lent speedo from the seats in from

“Honestly I sorta was expecting we’d go back to your place to do it, but it was rather fun doing it here for a change,”  She replied, taking the speedo from his hands, and putting it on, not exactly worrying about being clean down there, knowing a shower was a top priority when they returned. The duo got out of the car, now dressed once again, they walked over to the front seats.

“Yeah, honestly I’m surprised no one saw u-”

“Woah, Axle, Dumpling!?” Shouted a voice familiar, a car pulling in front of Axle’s stopping them from pulling out. It was another convertible, inside were three figures, one racoon and two cats, one of the cats was at the wheel, wearing a mask that hid her mouth.

“T-Trick!” Axle was surprised, not expecting to see the rest of his friends here. 

“Oh hey, Stardust, Orion,” Dumpling said hello to the cats, getting a simple “Yo” from Orion and a wave back from Stardust.

“We just heading back from Tidalheart, got some neat clothes at this small punk shop” Trick pointed to the black leather vest coat he wore over his dark green getup, “Didn’t expect we’d see you here, what were you doing?”

“O-Oh well, not much, we just wanted to see the sunset, that’s all” His answer didn’t make stuff any better, it made it sound like they were lovebirds.

“Why’s Dumpling wearing your coat” Orion pointed over to her, taking a bit of the pressure off the rodent and onto the canine, who blushed heavily once more.

“Is that your speedo as well?” The racoon added, it caused her face to break out in a red flush. With their eyes on her, the dog had to answer

“I-I FELL IN THE SEA, OKAY!” She let Trick and Orion know, yet they could smell the scent of sex on her, but not the salty smell of the sea.

“Y-Yeah, if you say so…” Trick waved it off, taking the handbrake off “Anyway, me, Star and Orion are gonna be round at my place to chill for a bit, you’re welcome to come, like always,”

“T-Thanks for the offer, I’ll see about it,” Axle said, nervously laughing at the fact he jinxed himself.

“Same, s-see you later, Trick” Dumpling bidded him farewell, and the others said their goodbyes back before leaving them alone once more.

Few words were shared on the way back, it was a shared embarrassment that they were caught by their friends at such a moment, alongside the wild day it had been; yet they couldn’t lie that the time they shared in the back of his car was wonderful, maybe they’ll do it again sometime, only time will tell.