Andre could barely believe his luck. When the big ram had seen a vacation home for rent he'd lept on it for some time away from home and some much needed rest. He'd never imagined that behind the house was a small path in the back yard to a secluded beach. He could feel the sun on his bare fur, his tan chest and belly out in the open air. As was his thick sheath and the two apple sized balls hanging beneath it, the same soft tan as his belly and chest. The ram adjusted his sunglasses a bit and closed his eyes as he took a deep breath of the warm salty air. This had been the luckiest find in the whole trip and here he was sunbathing in the nude on a tropical beach. "Life is sweet...", he said, throwing down the big beach towel he'd brought with him and then laying out on it. He could feel the warm sand against his back though the towel and warm sun beating down from above. He reached down and scratched his big balls softly,the velvety furred pouch jostling lightly at his touch and the ram's big cock slowly slid out of his sheath just a bit. He could smell something odd in the air too, but he couldn't really place it. Must be a tropical flower or something he thought, yet it smells somewhat like male musk he realized a few moments later. There were lots of odd flowers out there though, he didn't think he had any reason to worry and settled back, eyes closed to enjoy his private beach.
The source of the smell, however, was something far more dangerous than some tropical plant. In the undergrowth something prowled, it's black and green feathers making good camouflage. It's body was sleek, strong and built like a mix of a hawk and a panther. It's deadly beak was sharp as a razor and pitch black, and it's eyes were a honey amber with predatory intelligence shining behind them. This beast's name was Racuda, and it knew quite well looking over the relaxed ram he'd have no need of petty trickery on this creature. Today's prey had no idea he was even there. He could crawl right up and crush the ram's throat before the male even knew he was there. However Racuda didn't want to kill this ram. No as he licked his beak other needs came to mind. He hugged tight to the ground and stealthily creeped closer, his amber eyes locked on the ram, and specifically the big male's package, the thick spire of flesh coming from his sheath and the pair of orbs dangling beneath it in the warm sun. Racuda's sheath was pulling back along his own length, tapered and thin at the tip, but wrist thick at the base, and as he shifted closer, the mating pheromones he was putting off grew stronger.
Andre shifted uncomfortably, rubbing his sheath again as his cock slid fully from it's sheath. He blushed a little and sighed, tipping his shades up and peering somewhat annoyedly down at his own cock. He hadn't been thinking of anything too risque or anything. He couldn't imagine why he was suddenly so damned horny, not that he really minded but he didn't think he was that much of an exhibitionist. Andre gave a sigh of defeat and laughed,"Fine! Fine you win. Already out here sunbathing why not go for the full package eh?". He was after all on his own private beach! Why not pound one out and wash up in the Ocean? No one knew he was here ether so no one would walk in. He reached down, his strong paw wrapping around the thick pink shaft, giving it a slow stroke from the base to the tip. The feeling was electric, far and away better than anything he'd done in bed. He gave a soft moan and a shudder as his fingers worked their way slowly up and down the thick length, a bead of pearly pre drooling down it as he stroked. Was it the fear of getting caught or perhaps that ever growing scent in the air that was making the sensations so much stronger. He barely realized it at first when the dark shadow shot from the trees and slammed into him. It grabbed him in a set of sharp talons and flipped him over face down. He oofed in pain and grunted as it forced him face down into the beach towel and drove his muzzle downward into a divot with the towel somewhat muzzling him. Andre whipped an arm forward to shoot back his elbow, and stopped short when a blade like beak sealed around the back of his neck, and a throaty growl came from the creature. Whatever it was, it outweighed him, it had him in a death bite already. He slowly put his arm down, gulped softly and closed his eyes, this wouldn't end well.
Racuda snorted, even for what he had planned that was far too easy. He could have hunted this ram when he was barely out of an egg! The ram had even been pleasuring himself, totally unaware that the feral predator was sneaking up on him. Racuda looked over the ram as he enjoyed his victory, the ram was big alright, but he was bigger, broader, and packed with much more muscle. His taloned forelegs gripped the ram's upper arms, spreading them and pinning them down under him. Racuda settled his large body down over the ram, his hind legs gripping the ram's thighs and spreading them wide as the black and green striped bird creature settled above his target. He spread his longish tail feathers a bit and his green feathered crest lifted a bit as he put himself into position. His shining beak was pinching the back of the ram's neck holding him threateningly, making sure the ram knew who was in charge. The bird angled his hips a bit, and his tapered shaft pressed along the ram's rear, streaking white into the deep tan fur as it trailed slowly up between the male's ass cheeks. The bird gave a pleasured growl as his tip found the ram's tailhole and he gave a brutal thrust forward, holding the ram easily in place with his sharp talons as the tapered shaft brutally spread the poor male, the bird's pre letting him only just barely get fully inside the resistant male.
Andre was still a bit dizzy from being pounced in the first place, rather unaware of what the big creature was up to as he groaned into the sand. He figured this was it though, this thing was going to eat him and that was that, so much for the vacation. He blinked a bit, feeling the slickness on his fur, and then something poking him around his rear. His eyes flew wide when he realised exactly what his attacker was after and the sand muffled his loud cry of pain at the intrusion into his tautly clenched tailhole. The creature's tip had been slim, no more than a finger's width, but it's shaft only grew from there, the smooth length gliding into him so easily thanks to that shape and stretching his poor reddened ring as wide as the creature's wrist. Tears slipped down his muzzle as he clenched his eyes shut, Andre's ass felt ablaze in aching pain from the rough thrust, he was hardly a stranger to taking males under tail but this bird's base was thicker than a horse cock! Then the thing started to thrust. He groaned in pain, his hands tangling in the towel and a whimper of pain escaping his lips, as bad as the initial thrust had been, the first few were worse, the pull back letting him relax, before violating his poor backside again, stretching the tight warmth of his rear to it's limit with each push in. However the most embarrassing part to Andre was the fact that his cock was throbbing and achingly hard under him, he hadn't gone down even a bit from the pain. The creature's scent and the firm stroke against his prostate with each painful thrust made a slick of his own pre paint the towel and spatter it wetly under him. The more the feathered thing thrust, the more and more it stoked the fires of need in him. The ache in his ass was going down and the pleasured jolt he felt from every spike of this thing's cock in his rear was making him pant and moan. He whimpered in shame, he was going to cum from this animal fucking him!
If Racuda could have laughed he would have. The ram was starting to push back into the feral mating, pressing the thick shaft deeper and grinding on the pulsing pre slicked meat. The bird could feel his 'mate' clenching on him, the tight warmth of that stretched tailhole squeezing like a warm glove around his cock. A burning built in his lions, feeling his own balls drawing up as he tensed his beak, lightly cutting the ram's neck and then lapping his long tongue along the male's neck as he plowed harder into him. Each thrust now shifted the blanket and the big male, each thrust nearly bruised the poor ram now as Racuda took his pleasure. The bird tensed, then growled deeply in his chest as his thrusts grew frantic and random for a moment, his hips grinding back and forth and brutally abusing the poor hole he was ramming into. Racuda then let out a loud hawkish cry as his shaft twitched, and sprayed thick wet ropes of cum into the poor male's backside, filling him but never stopping his thrusts. He slowled a bit, milking his cock in the ram's quivering and clenching ass for every drop of cum he could fit in the abused pucker he'd so thoroughly fucked. If Racuda could have smirked, he would, he felt the sunbather twitch, clench hard, and let out a loud moan of his own into the towel under him. The ram had cum from his attentions too it seemed. He slowly stepped back off the ram, letting the male's neck slip from his beak as with a wet slurping sound his shaft slid from the now gaping tailhole. Racuda now craned his head down a bit, eyes locking on that tan pouch hanging just in his sight between the ram's legs. His stomach growled.
Andre felt as if his cheeks would burn from the embarrassed blush in them as he panted and shuddered there in his afterglow. He could feel his seed pooled against his crotch on the towel, and the thick gobs of the animal's seed that dripped from his rear and down along his balls. Andre laid still and whimpered as he hoped the thing would just leave him now with his shame. He'd cum from being raped by a feral animal, whatever it was. He gave a slight start though, as he felt the thing's long and surprisingly smooth tongue against his heated aching pucker. He gave a soft moan as the creature's tongue slowly licked it's way along his ring, soothing the burn, lapping it's own cum a bit to stop the drool from his rear. His shaft gave a slight twitch under him and his blush redoubled. He moaned out loudly when it's tongue went downward, and lapped the seed from his balls, cleaning them spotless as Andre's cock gave a hard twitch, and pre started to drool from it's tip once again. It felt so good, the thing's warm tongue coiled around his balls, giving them a soft squeeze. Then it tugged the thick pouch into it's beak, heated wet warmth surrounding his big pair, and the warm tongue bathing them in the thing's hot saliva. It almost felt like after having raped him so brutally, it was now apologizing for all the rough treatment Andre had been forced into. Which left him completely unprepared for the loud shearing sound of that black beak coming together. Andre screamed out loudly into the sand, shaking hard and giving a pitiful whimper into the sand. It couldn't have, they had to still be between his legs, he was just numb he thought, that wet stuff that dripped between his legs had to be more of the creature's cum! Andre looked to his right as the big hunter stepped up beside him, and heard the loud gulp, a trail of brown fur slipping between the edges of the black beak, and two big lumps sliding down it's emerald and ebony throat. That thick pink tongue slid out over it's beak, wiping some drips of red from it as Andre noticed one last thing before he passed out. The beast wore a collar, one with lights and a small transmitter sitting at it's throat...
