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Bunni strolled out to the pool deck and smiled. She had the place all to herself! As much as she loved modeling, it was hard work, even when it was on a cruise ship in the tropics. Always being asked to pose like this, or pout more, thrust out her chest, hold up her boobs, stop getting a stiffy… She couldn’t help it if showing off her body made her erect, even if she was modeling fashions made ‘specially for girls like her!

She sipped her lemonade and dipped a toe in the water. It was nice and warm from the sun. Her plump pink lips curled up in a smile as a naughty idea popped into her head. She untied the brief bikini clinging to her hips and tossed it on the chair by the pool. Her cock, a thick handful of luscious meat, flopped free, and she gave it a couple of strokes out of habit. Next to go was her top, and she picked at the knot with her long nails, struggling to undo the complex tie.

“Ugh, this is hard,” she muttered, tugging at the string.

“May I help?” a honey-sweet, heavily-accented voice purred. Bunni let out a surprised squeal and jumped as a hand brushed against her back, her magnificent breasts bouncing and wobbling at the sudden movement. She glanced behind her and her expression softened as she looked into the eyes – or rather, eye – of who’d touched her.

It was a ravishing beauty with tawny skin and dark chestnut hair. A sheen of sweat caught the sunlight like morning dew, and Bunni realized that the woman must have just used the exercise room. It certainly showed! Her body was toned and athletic, but with a generous bust and curved hips. Her most striking features, however, were her gracefully pointed ears and a patch over her right eye. Her left eye had a gleam of lust in it. Bunni felt something tap against her hip and she looked down. An equine cock, easily as thick as her forearm, was half-hard, curving downwards. She’d never seen a cock that big!

Suddenly the odour hit her nose and Bunni’s knees went weak. It was a musky, primal smell, and Bunni let out a quiet moan as she breathed it in. Her own cock twitched in anticipation.

“Oh, wow,” Bunni gulped. “You’re that model for the Black Stallion line… Serena?”

“Svetlana,” the other woman responded with a half-smile. “I have seen you around as well. Bunni, yes? Like the rabbit.”

“That’s me,” Bunni giggled. “God, I love your accent. What is it, German? Egyptian?”

“Something like that,” Svetlana said, gently pulling at the bikini string. The top came loose and slid off Bunni’s shoulders and breasts. Bunni rolled her shoulders in relief, making her pillowy mounds gently bounce. “You have a lovely collar.”

“Mmmm, thanks,” the blonde said, fingering the loop of patent leather with the brass letters. “They said it suited me.”

“I agree,” Svetlana said. “Would you care to swim with me?”

“Sorry,” Bunny deferred, holding up her glass. “Got a drink on board. I don’t wanna get a cramp! But I can, um, watch you, if you like.”

“Certainly,” Svetlana said. She plunged into the water, swimming with the grace of a mermaid. Bunni watched hungrily, her eyes following the curves of Svetlana’s dusky body, eying the flutter of the equine woman’s tail as it swirled around behind her. Bunni’s hands slid up, pushing her tits together as she fantasized about Svetlana, opening her legs to let her cock swell. What was Svetlana like in bed, she wondered idly.

Svetlana surfaced, water streaming down her frame, and grabbed Bunni by the arms, pulling her into the water. Bunni yelped as she splashed in, spluttering as she surfaced.

“My perm!” she gasped, her volumious blonde hair plastered against her skin, and her mascara running. Before she could say another word, Svetlana’s mouth was on hers, hungrily probing inside with her tongue. Bunni mewled in surprise, but quickly melted into the embrace, kissing back with as much gusto as the dusky equine woman. She felt Svetlana’s cock slide against her own, the powerful organ radiating heat even as it was submerged in the cool water.

“Slut,” Svetlana purred. “You are too easy.”

Bunni felt her head being pulled back as Svetlana gripped her by the hair, running her lips and tongue down Bunni’s neck to her chest. Bunni’s heart pounded. No one had ever been so forceful with her. Every one of her past lovers had treated her like a porcelain doll, worshiping her body gently and sweetly. Svetlana seemed to be as savage as a wild mustang! She demonstrated by sucking hard at Bunni’s swollen pink nipples, her teeth scraping the sensitive flesh. Bunni cried out at the rough treatment, shivers of pleasure jolting up her spine.

Svetlana’s steely gaze bored into Bunni’s eyes. The blonde felt transfixed, terrified and hopeful by the promise in that lustful stare. A hand gripped her cock, rubbing across the sensitive helmet. “Hmmph, hard already,” Svetlana grunted. “Good.”

The blonde moaned as she slipped back into the water with Svetlana, the two women floating together, Bunni’s tits bobbing on the surface like twin islands. She watched Svetlana slide down until she disappeared below the horizon of her bust. Bunni’s eyes widened as a hot, eager wetness engulfed her cock, and she realized that Svetlana was sucking her off under the water!

This wasn’t a warm, gentle bit of fellatio, this was hungry and demanding. Svetlana’s mouth and tongue worked her length like it was a popsicle that would melt in the sun, swirling around the head and slurping the shaft insistently. Not a single bubble broke the surface as the brunette sucked her, making Bunni wonder just how long Svetlana could hold her breath!

Bunni’s train of thought was interrupted when she felt a probing finger slide between her buttocks. She gasped as the digit wormed its way into her ass, curling up to tickle her prostate. She shuddered as she felt her balls twitching, pumping a thick load up her shaft. She felt Svetlana’s tongue massaging the underside of her cockhead, adding shockwaves to the already-breathtaking orgasm. The cum rushed out of her cock, swirling down Svetlana’s throat as fast as she could swallow it.

Bunni whimpered as she orgasmed, the finger pressing her prostate adding a quiver of shame to the sensation. Her cum tapered off with each shivering jolt. She’d never been used like this before, squeezed and milked like some kind of animal. Svetlana surfaced, wiping her mouth and licking her lips.

“You have such sweet cum,” she said with a grin. “You must have a taste.” She hooked a finger under Bunni’s collar and pulled her into another kiss. Bunni grabbed Svetlana’s shoulders, trying to push away, but the brunette was twice as strong as her. Their lips met, and for the second time, Bunni’s resistance faded when Svetlana’s mouth pressed against hers. This time, when the equine woman’s tongue plunged into Bunni’s mouth, there was a slick, gooey surprise with it. Bunni realized that Svetlana had saved a mouthful of her cum and was sharing it, swirling it around in her mouth like a fine wine!

The busty blonde couldn’t help but swallow the creamy offering. ‘Geez,’ she mused as she savoured the taste of her own semen, wrapping her arms around Svetlana’s neck. ‘Maybe I really am a slut…’