A hyena, Issac, and her bashful mate, Laurence, take a vacation together to escape their stressful world of Thief and Lawbringer, but it's apparent Issac has other desires for this vacation then simply watching the sunset.

This request is written for the second place winner of my recent contest,  jos-i


Although containing a bit of innuendo and implication of lovemaking, I do not see any reason this story should not be General, but if you're a celebate monk from Mt. Everest, it may not be in your best interest.


Kellermann Writes icon is drawn by  jos-i


“The Bahamas?!, Really?” Squeaked a now ecstatic Laurence, shuddering in disbelief.

Laurence, although her name was typically used for those who are male, was the name given to the small, docile, and innocent to the eye, purple furred cat.

“That's right babe, figured we could use the escape.” Replied Issac.

Like her interesting counterpart, Issac's name was also misleading to her gender, as she, much larger than the feline, was a female hyena, her body large in size, her width and height seeming to tower over Laurence, easily she could lift the cat over her head with one arm, and on occasion, does just that for the sake of laughter.

“B- but, how could we afford that...?” Asked Laurence, tilting her head in an almost interrogating way.

The pair had met in a strange way, Laurence was a bounty hunter, working on behalf of the law, and ironically enough, her own love, Issac, was a thief, they had met during a subtle snatch and grab, and rather than make an arrest, the pair had met eyes, and made a vow, that when they punch out, they are to be together.

“I, uh, borrowed the money from an ATM, forget that part babe.” Issac said with a grin, wrapping her large arm around Laurence's head gently, and squeezing softly as she applied her other hand in a noogie.

A few hours later, the pair were sitting in an airplane, as Issac sat down, Laurence let out a small giggle in response, as her chubby waist had barely fit inside of the seat, even though they had been flying first class.


“Sit down babe, don't be shy.” Issac said, patting the seat next to her, knowing very well that Laurence would be shy, it's how she operated.

Laurence sat down next to her, blushing a crimson red as she looked to the aisle, resisting the secret urge to order a small airline bottle of vodka as the stewardess walked by.

Issac looked to the cat and smiled devilishly, her plump paw sliding down the armrest of the seat onto Laurence's bare leg, in the space that was uncovered between her boots and shorts.

“Meep!” Laurence squeaked in reply, her blush now covering the majority of her face as she wiggled out of the hand's placement, Issac laughing heartily.

“You know you're friggin' adorable when you're blushing.” Issac said in a teasing tone towards her.

“S- shut up, y- you.” Laurence replied in a cute, squeaking tone.

As the plane touched down, the small bump ran through the plane and Issac seized the moment, she purposefully allowed her arm to flop back into the lap of a now sleeping Laurence, she gasped as she woke up suddenly.

“W- what the heck?” Laurence said, her first waking moment filled with a new blush.

“Sorry babe, plane bounced, couldn't stop it.” Issac said, obviously lying, but giggling as she did.

Laurence huffed and looked down, for some reason not moving Issac's paw, but still shivering and blushing all the same.

The pair exited the plane and walked down the gangway, Laurence covering her lap with her paws as she knew that Issac was more than likely staring at her butt as they walked, as she turned around, and saw that she was absolutely correct.

“Aww don't be like that, keep that tail swishing for me.” Issac said with a grin, Laurence's blush as deep as it could possibly hue.



Later that evening, as the sun had just begun it's descent into night, the pair had been sitting on the beach outside of the hotel, taken back by the price of what this all must of cost, Laurence knew it could not have been just from a plain ATM, but she was unable to complain, as the air was beautiful, the sunset was equally so, and to yell at Issac over this event would be a break of their vow.

“Ya wanna know one of my favorite drinks?” Asked Issac, breaking Laurence's gaze to the sunset.

“Uhm, sure, I guess.” Laurence replied.

“Sex on the beach, it's flavor is simply fantastic.” Issac stated, grinning and rolling her large body over on top of Laurence's.

She squeaked, Issac's weight atop of her was something she was used to by now, but also something that she had never been able to overcome in the ways of her bashfulness.

“Wanna try...?” Issac said with an even larger grin, Laurence squirming out of the large hyena's grasp and sitting up on the sand.

“N- not in public...P- please not in public, w- what if-.” Laurence started.

“Someone sees? Let em', that's what they get for snooping” Issac replied.

“It's not sn- snooping if it's in the middle of a beach where people can see, wh what if a kid sees or something?” Laurence replied, her face as red as the now setting sun.

“Fine, but I want some before we get back on that plane in a week, babe.” Issac said.


Laurence gulped, the sun completely out of the sky, the beach now lit only by moonlight and the barely lit gleam of the street lamps that turned on, as she stood up, rolling her towel up and tucking it under her arm.

“Wh- when we get upstairs...” She said, softly, and timidly, blushing deeply.

“What was that...?” Asked Issac, carelessly flopping her own towel into her bag.

“We can...when we get...upstairs...to the room...I guess...” Laurence replied even quieter.

“That's what I thought, come here you.” Issac said, and before Laurence could react, she was buried softly into the breasts and stomach of her hyena lover.

She wriggled to try to get out of the grip in the street, she wriggled to try to get out in the lobby of the hotel, and even in the elevator that creaked to their entering and lifted them to their floor.

Issac held that grip until she placed Laurence down to grab hold of the key card, sliding it into the door's electronic lock, and guiding her and her feline love inside, slowly closing the door, as she hung the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the outside handle of the door, and locked it as it shut.