Commission for  Digitalpotato He wanted me to do a nice relaxing anthro crocodile tf of what's going to happen on my upcoming trip ^vvv0

Finally one my vacation. And surprisingly not one person looked at me differently or screamed. They must be used to seeing different stuff. Well I guess that means I finally get to relax and OOPS!. I must of spilt my drink. The Florida Gator. A special concoction of my own creation which there were able to make on the ship. I must of been enjoying the sun a little to much and spilt it. Oh well. I can always make another. I just don't know why everyone is screaming. I know it's not me. But I wonder who? It's making it a little hard to relax. Darn chubby Tourist