At Home Beach Vacation By: Monica Vix Relaxing on a large inflatable Lapras designed pool floaty, Monica sighed a breath of contentment as she traveled along the still pool water on the lovely Pokémon. She was laying there in a black bikini showing off the black corset piercings along her brown and white body. The feel of the soft and squeaky latex back of the floaty against her back. It was a well-deserved vacation as the rabbit lazily floated in the warm summer sun, the sunglasses blocking the harmful rays from her sleepy eyes. The pool of her richer friend’s house was nice and cozy, quite large and now full of inflatable floaties for the bunny to laze around on. One of them, a simple little donut cup holder, was floating away from Monica, stealing her drink away! The rabbit barely even stirred upon hearing the clacking of talons along the concrete lining of the pool, hearing the owner of the house approaching her. There was a sigh from the approaching barn owl. She was dressed in a slim fitting shirt and short shorts, sweat coating her white feathers as she stood there after her exercise. “Monica.” The owl spoke firmly. Black eyes angled down at the rabbit laying atop the sizable Pokémon floaty. “What are you doing in my pool? Who even let you in?” Isone, the owner of the house, questioned. She approached the pool, eyes locked on the bunny. “Are you even supposed to be here right now? It’s getting close to dusk.” She continued speaking in a myriad of emotions; curious, slightly angry, yet still confused. With a smack of her lips, Monica ignored Isone for a moment as she attempted to reach for her drink. Reaching further and further, the rabbit yelped as she tumbled off of the floaty, causing ripples and splashes to go across the otherwise pristine surface of the water! Huffing as she resurfaced, the water completely covering her brown hair and knocking off her sunglasses, the rabbit swam in place while looking at the owl. “Hi, Isone! Want to join me? It’s pretty nice out today!” The bunny said, ignoring the taller avian’s questions about how she got in here. “I just wanted a bit of a break and thought I’d let myself in with that key you gave me.” Monica said, grunting as she pulled herself onto the back of the Lapras floaty, the latex material squeaking as she got on top of it. She straddled it, her crotch against the back of the Pokémon’s neck with her legs still partially in the water. Her arms rested against the head of the inflatable. Letting out a long, slow sigh, the owl only looked at the bunny. “A break from what, may I ask? Last I heard from anyone, you were unemployed.” Isone said with a scowl. A feathered hand fished the brown bunny’s sunglasses out of the pool, shaking the water off and putting them on herself. “I’m just going to hope that bikini is something you brought from your place and not one of mine you stole.” “Heh…” The rabbit nervously laughed. Long legs kicked in the water, bringing her closer to the owl. “Well… maybe I swiped those glasses, but this is mine!” With a huff, Monica reached up to the owl, both beckoning her to come in as well as attempting to steal the glasses back from their rightful owner. Shaking her head, the bird began to walk away from the grabby, white furred paws that came for her wing arm. “I’ll join you in a minute. I need to start the laundry and get a quick change.” Isone said bluntly, accepting the invitation to her own pool. As the bird left the bunny to her own devices within the rather large pool, Monica let out a sigh and swam over to grab her drink. Propping herself up against the edge of the pool and dragging the cupholder closer, she began to sip from a metal straw within the drink of pink lemonade. The summer sun that beat down on her head and the shimmering water was a nice change of pace from the colder spring she had. All the bunny could do was smile. The sweet drink was another thing to be happy for, especially when it came to crashing at her birdy friend’s place! Monica dragged herself out of the water, dripping the warm and comforting water onto the ground surrounding the pool. Huffing and walking around the edge completely soaked, the rabbit reached out with one of her white furred paws at a sizable orca floaty, flopping on top of it. Her landing against the black and white killer dolphin toy caused waves in the water, laying on her stomach with her legs and hands trailing into the water. The squeaky latex underneath her belly and boobs made funny sounds as Monica shifted and squirmed atop the inflatable orca, pressing against the squishy dorsal fin. After about five minutes or so, the familiar clacking of talons across stone tiles came from the sliding glass door. The emerald eyes of the bunny turned from the orca beneath her to the pale feathered barn owl, now standing in a rather fancy, silvery bikini! It had a lot of straps that covered the orange speckled chest of the barn owl, the bikini bottom having about six knots in the collection of strings. Isone began to make her way over to the rabbit with her long legs reaching out far to show off her sexy form. Monica was momentarily speechless, not even noticing the bottle of whisky in the feathered fingers of the tall and sexy bird. “W-wow, that looks really good on you!” She complimented, squeezing her thighs around the orca floaty in a mild exchange of erotic noises. “I might have to steal that sometime! Or maybe steal you?” The bunny joked with Isone. She watched as the barn owl dragged the Lapras floaty over to herself and stepped over the blue head, setting her butt against the latex rock back. “Thank you, but if I catch you wearing this, I’ll rip it off you no matter where we are.” The bird said in a deadpan way before taking a long and slow sip of her alcohol. There was a dribble of the brown liquor down her perfect white feathers. Monica’s eyes watched it like a hawk as it fell between the well endowed chest. There was an overexaggerated moan from the rabbit as she grinded her covered cunt against the inflatable, slowly floating over towards the barn owl. “Oh, you promise?” Monica jokingly moaned out, barely able to keep a straight face as she started to laugh from her own teasing joke. “I know you would. Which means I might have to steal it and never let you see me in it, outside of sexy pictures~ But, like, we both know I wouldn’t fit. You’re almost a foot and a half taller than me!” It got a laugh from Isone, who was slowly shaking her head instantly after. A pale feather reached up to the black sunglasses and tilted them down. The dark, predatory eyes on the joking bunny. There was a look of both a subdued, silent threat as well as genuine amusement in Monica’s potential antics to come. Laying back against the Pokémon floaty, her slender and sexy body on display for the rabbit to gawk at, the bird of prey took a heavier sip from her bottle of hard liquor. Without any response other than flashing those pretty, terrifying eyes, Monica slowly floated over on her large orca floaty in admiration of the owl. She didn’t even notice or care about how wet she was, the sun slowly drying her as she lazed about towards the target of a reclining Isone. There was an opportunity for the silly bunny to make prey out of a predatory, rich, and rather dangerous owl and everything in her brain was telling her to take it! The sexy, slim body of the large bird of prey was laying atop the Lapras; so precariously placed above the warm waters. Only the lower half of those long legs in the pool. There was a knowing glance from the relaxing owl. The only response being a long and drawn-out sigh as she placed her glass on the tiled edge of the pool. Isone was a little too relaxed after being tempted to join Monica in the pool, the alcohol running its course in her system not helping her thoughts as she waited patiently for the bunny’s move. The brown bunny shifted on the orca floaty, the latex squeaking under her body as she got her white foot paws against the side fins of the rather sizable pool toy. Hands pressing into the soft, squishy, and squeaky top of the inflatable. Monica gave a soft laugh as she stood up on top of the pool toy! Emerald eyes locked onto Isone, who watched from the Lapras inflatable without a care of what the bunny was doing. Everything was ready for the rabbit to do what lapines do best: hop! Slipping and sliding from her standing position, the rabbit let out a weak yelp that was cut off by the slapping of her front against the water! It sounded as painful as it looked as Monica effectively did a belly flop from a foot high jump right in front of Isone. The owl stifled a laugh with a wing covering her grey beak. The resurfacing bunny huffed and brushed the wet hair and long ears out of her face, looking up to the barn owl with a scowl upon seeing her starting to laugh. “What’s that face for?” Isone said with a look of amusement and disgust at the expression the lapine made. “You were going to try to knock me in, weren’t you? Pfff, I’m glad it blew up in your face.” The barn owl said, being wary of the rabbit who was eyeing those long legs of hers. Before Monica could get the chance to grab the taloned feet of the avian, they were pulled up and gingerly placed upon the latex back of the Lapras. Huffing and helplessly splashing the water where the long legs were, the rabbit narrowed her eyes at the cocky bird before her. Taking a deep breath, the bunny dived below the water where Isone could barely see her through the thick sunglasses. Monica blindly swam underneath the large pool floaty the owl stole from her, reaching up to feel the squeaky and soft underbelly of the inflatable. With a grunt, the rabbit attempted to push up on one of the sides, attempting to shove the entire thing over and send her unwilling host into the water with her! Feeling the Lapras beneath her ass shake and rock, Isone’s eye widened as her gaze turned to the Pokémon inflatable she was precariously placed upon! “H-hey, hey, watch it down there!” The barn owl threatened as the floaty was flipped over, dunking her pale feathers into the water and completely soaking her from talon to beak! Monica resurfaced as the Lapras righted itself in the water, slowly floating away and bumping the little donut cup holder that also glided away from the pair, still carrying the bunny’s drink. “Ha!” The brown rabbit called out after pulling the hair out of her eyes once again, swimming in place where she came up from tipping the floaty. “How does it feel being dropped in the water, huh? Getting all that plush owl down wet and soggy?” Monica teased Isone in a mocking voice. The rabbit watched the bird resurface with all of her feathers wet and slightly floating on the edge of the water. Angry eyes focused on the rabbit, the black and cold eyes of the owl saying all that needed to be said when it came to anger. The sopping feathered dripped back into the pool as the owl struggled to swim just a little, her large stature making keeping steady hard. Standing up with her talon tips barely scratching the bottom of her own pool, a long sigh came out as the avian caught her breath. Swimming over to the smaller rabbit, Isone lashed out with her feathered hand grabbing onto Monica and using her as floating support, dragging the squirming bunny to her chest. “You’re going to take me to that lounging floaty and you’re going to do everything you can to apologize. You got that, rabbit?” The firm, dominating words of the owl filled the air as the submissive bunny could only whimper and nod. There was nothing but fear and anticipation in the eyes of the eager yet terrified bunny. Monica started to swim, kicking her legs in the water while helping the bird towards the floaty. The warmth of Isone’s wet plumage against her face got the rabbit all excited, being so close to the rather nice set of boobs the bird had! Although it wasn’t the time for those sorts of thoughts, they came around regardless as the rabbit helped her host into the floaty, heaving the wet and heavy bird onto the inflatable that squeaked beneath her. “You got it?” Monica said with slight concern, watching Isone flop onto her back along the translucent, latex raft that lingered in the pool. “I bet you’re happy I dragged out all of your pool floaties. I think you would’ve struggled more getting on that orca.” The bunny joked. Her soft laugh subsided as those dark eyes focused on her. The deadly serious gaze of the sexy bird made the rabbit freeze, a warm blush filling in her cheeks while under the scrutinizing stare. The wet feathered wing hand reached to the sopping rabbit, dragging the brown bunny by the shoulder on top of the pale bird! Monica was surprised but was silent as her face was pressed close to the orange speckled plumage oh Isone’s chest, feeling the wet wings possessively wrap around her. The embrace was sudden and not unwanted, but was odd to the rabbit who passively accepted her situation and hugged the owl back. With a long sigh, the owl reached her feathers down to the rabbit’s butt, gently and slowly tucking her finger feathers into the panties of the black bikini. “I want a little bit… more from you, my little rabbit.” Isone said with a sultry voice, teasing and enticing Monica into a false sense of lewd security. “Go on and take that bikini off. If you’re going to waltz in here and act so subservient to me out of the blue, I’ll make you my pet for the rest of the day. Doesn’t that sound fun, doll?” The barn owl whispered into those long, floppy ears, making the rabbit squirm and whine while her foot paws squeaked against the latex raft. “H-huh? You… want me like that?” Monica was more shocked than anything, because she assumed the avian was only full of anger after the little playing around and splashing. “I-I, uh… you know I can’t say no to submitting like that…” The rabbit stifled a laugh as she blushed, undoing the strings on her bikini top. “Especially when you’re, uh… looking at me like you want to choke me out.” She said a deadpan way, feeling a judging gaze from the black eyes of her new ‘owner.’ Rolling her eyes, the pale feathers pulled the panties down, making them slip along the wet fur of the new temporary pet. “You got to pay it forward with labor. And the way I like my labor is a naked rabbit that will obey any command, no matter how bratty they are.” Monica in response to Isone’s actions pulled up her legs, making the wet brown fur squeak against the latex raft they laid on. “You’re going to be naked and do as I say. I don’t think you really get a choice in the matter whether or not you want to, after breaking in just… to use my pool of all things.” The owl said with a somewhat surprised yet disappointed tone, ripping the black fabric off the white foot paws and casting it to flop against the concrete patio. “Hey!” Monica chimed in, blushing as her cunt was exposed, dripping from water and arousal. “If I stole anything of value, I would be in HOT water with you. Not how it is now, being in WARM water with you.” She did a bit of obvious wordplay, smiling as she saw those dark eyes roll in annoyance at her comment. The rabbit took off her bra all the way as well, revealing the pierced nipples of her tits; reeling back and rubbing against the owl, she cast the bra over to the spot where her panties landed. With a quick and almost effortless motion, Isone wiggled her taloned foot underneath the bunny’s belly, only to kick her off of the raft! Monica fell into the water near the Lapras, bumping her head on its fin while resurfacing from her sudden skinny dip. “Get the rest of that whisky. I want you to give me a drink, but you must use your mouth. No swallowing or you’ll be getting more than hard liquor down your throat.” She vaguely threatened the rabbit. Whining and swimming away to fetch the drink, Monica crawled out of the water as Isone watched. The rabbit’s slightly heavier form looked slimmed down a little by the water flattening the brown and white fur. Bending over for the drink, the lapine’s tits dripped water onto the ground and bottle, the cunt on full display from the angle that the bunny was in. Standing back up and walking around the pool, emerald eyes locked on the owl, the rabbit walked down the steps nice and slowly while making sure not to spill the drink. “There you go, Monica.” Isone gave half assed praise while moving to her side. She showed off her sexy, scantily clad for as joking enticement for the rabbit, squeaking against the latex raft as she moved. “Now, take a big mouthful, and come here.” The softer words cooed from the grey beak got the rabbit blushing and frowning, her attention going from the bird to the drink in her hands. Sticking her tongue out childishly in initial disgust, Monica closed her eyes and pressed the glass to her lips. There was a shiver as the hard alcohol collided with her tongue, visible as a jolt and the water splashing around her. Shaking her head as she moved the glass bottle away, the frustrated and naked rabbit approached Isone with a look of pure malice at being forced to even taste something like this. The owl only smiled at the rabbit’s anguish. Monica quickly forced her soft furred lips to the beak of the bitchy owl, groaning and trying to force the whisky into that grey beak. The pale feathers of the large avian’s wing arm grasped the rabbit by the hair, forcing her deeper into the kiss. As Isone opened her beak for the squirming, kicking rabbit, the owl took the whisky from the pained lapine maw, sighing while feeling it drip and slosh into her own with the loving kiss. Monica’s free hand grasped the floaty raft, squeezing it and squishing the material as her toes curled with the hellish taste on her tongue. The owl tipped her head forward, shifting along the squeaky material to force some of that drink to backwash into her temporary pet’s mouth! With that, Isone dragged Monica away by the sopping mess that was her unbrushed hair. Surprised and dribbling the alcohol down her wet chin, the rabbit looked confused and slightly angry. Isone swallowed her drink within an instant, the hard liquor going down easy as water for her. “Now, Monica, you’re my little toy. I wanna see you take my alcohol and swallow it~ You spit it out and it’ll be more than just a day you’re snuggled up to me as a pet.” There was a mischievous smile along the beak, the owl knowing that the rabbit wasn’t going to drink it. Multiple dares in the past have shown that the biggest challenge this bratty bunny backed down from was any alcohol of any kind, always insisting she never liked it at any intensity. There was a glare in those emerald eyes as they focused on the owl, Monica’s brown furrowing with her eyebrows knitting together in fury. She then thrusted the remaining drink into Isone’s face, telling her in a sense to take her alcohol back, releasing the glass of whisky the moment those pale feathers wrapped around it. There was nothing but pure determination in the rabbit’s face as she prepared for the plunge; grabbing onto the floaty with two hands, closing those angry eyes, breathing in deep from the nose…. It led to Monica swallowing one gulp of the whisky, a loud sound as the hard liquor fell down the bratty rabbit’s throat. After the first swallow, the black eyes of the bird widened, Isone taking a long sip of her glass as she saw the bitchy bunny drink alcohol of any kind for the first time. Gagging and forcing herself to take it, Monica took a second swallow and shook her head in disgust at the flavor and how it hit her stomach on the way down. The third gulp was more than enough for the rabbit, gasping as she spat out the rest, the dark brown liquid splashing into the pool water. “Oh.” Isone said simply, shock and awe in her wide, round face as she stared at the rabbit. “That’s… not what I expected. Come up here and… get your reward?” She said in more confusion than anything as the wildcard of a rabbit drank alcohol so easily. Monica raised her middle finger as she climbed onto the pool floaty, not even caring about being naked anymore as she felt the whisky hitting her stomach like a punch. “F-fuck you… I do deserve a reward for that.” She panted, half falling onto the owl and half falling back in the water. Isone’s arm wrapped around the bunny’s shoulders and dragged her onto the floaty, holding her face to be face to face. Silence other than heavy panting from Monica filled the air, the owl holding her close and wriggling her fingers down to the somewhat dry slit. The wordless question arose as Isone began to gently finger and thrust her soft feathers into the first inch or so of the open snatch. With a sigh and groan of pleasure, the bunny held her hand to her belly while laying back into the warmth of the lovely owl, her legs pressing against the squeaky floaty she laid on. Sighing and melting in the pleasure like she was milk chocolate in the blazing sun, Monica’s emerald eyes half closed as she began to lull to a pleasurable rest. “Are you enjoying this, my little bunny?” Isone’s teasing words whispered right into the large floppy ear of her companion and temporary pet, the beak softly preening the messy and wet hair of the bunny. “You were bad, but… you stepped up to a challenge I meant for you to lose. What’s gotten into you today, hmm?” The owl teased, the sharp point of her beak resting at the base of one of those long ears. “Did you just want some special attention from me? Like what you’re getting, my little sex toy~?” Soft moans and whines came from the rabbit, watching as those feathers slipped into her snatch and slowly drew out, teasing the bunny for more and more pleasure after each second. There was no reply as the blushing bunny squirmed from the bliss, crossing her legs and ensnaring Isone’s talons between her paws. The rabbit was almost drunk and sleepy from such hard alcohol smashing her brain into obscurity, only the sounds of pleasure and bliss as she was rocked gently by thrusting fingers. Lightly kicking and squirming in the lovely grasp of soft feathers and warmth, Monica giggled and hiccupped while being fingered. There was a long, partially disappointed sigh from the owner who held the rabbit close, being careful to both please her but now allow her to roll off into the water while playing. “That’s okay, dear, don’t say any words.” Isone comforted, digging her fingers deeper into that snatch, pressing and tickling every little inch she could to drive pleasure into the rabbit. “Just know if you pass out in my arms, I get to have my way with you.” She warned with a slight laugh, watching Monica happily nod along as those bunny folds only soaked the feathers more and more. “I-I, uh… y-yea…~” The rabbit groaned, starting to pass out in the loving embrace of the bird. “I-I, umm, ugh…” Monica groaned while holding her stomach, feeling the alcohol disagreeing with her system bad enough to make her genuinely feel stomach pain. Starting to feel dizzier and dizzier, the brown bunny was swaying while embraced so lovingly to Isone’s warm plumage. “Gonna sleep… here…” The brown bunny pressed her brown and white face into the speckled chest of her birdy friend, squishing against the floaty raft as she giggled. The passive squeezing of the sleepy bunny got soft sounds of bliss coming from her maw, pressed into the warm chest. Monica pushed out the bouquet of feathers that filled her cunt, groaning as she only leaned in for cuddling. Her belly was pressed against the hip of her hostess, face buried in the plush boobs. There, the rabbit would start to sleep, coating the wet feathers with her hot breath. Having her hand moved out of the rabbit’s cunt from her moving and wiggling, the larger owl just looked down in surprise at the rejection of horny touching from the bunny. Shaking her head slowly, Isone wrapped her arms around the rabbit, allowing Monica to sleep partially on top of her in the warm heat of the sun. It was a lazy day for the pair to hang around, calmly gliding through the still pool. Even if one slept through the somewhat forced ‘date’ they shared.