Wet and Wild

Stepping out of the car, Whitney smiled as her daughter immediately bounced up as well, laughing and giggling with glee as the mommy bear headed around to the trunk of the car, bending down to pick up a bag and a couple of towels, 
“Christine, honey, wait up for me. Don't run off, we've got all day long to enjoy the pools.”
Though excited enough to barely listen to her mother, Christine did manage to bottle up her thrill for long enough to stay by the older ursine’s side, biting her lip and hopping around in place as she eyed up the entrance to the water park. The ten year old girl adored the place, waiting all year around for spring to roll around and for the swimming season to finally begin again, loving every second she got to spend at the park with her parents. Even though her father wasn't coming along this time around, their planned family outing to the water park getting a bit of a setback after the man got stuck at work all day long due to some urgent meetings, Christine was still glad to be able to spend an afternoon there. Grabbing up all the swimming gear and towels from the car, Whitney nudged the trunk closed, tucking the towels under her arm as she chuckled at the pure excitement on her daughter's face, 
“Alright, let's go in, but don't run off too far ahead, there's lots of cars driving around the parking lot.”
Keeping a close eye on the little bear, the woman followed Christine in through the gates of the water park, both ladies heading into the locker rooms. Whitney handed her daughter an adorable pink one piece swimsuit, watching the cub immediately scurrying off into a changing booth to put it on while the woman did the same, grabbing her swimming outfit from the bag and slipping behind a curtain to get changed, feeling a little too shy to do it out in the open. After stripping off, and a bit of straining and grunting, Whitney had on her white bikini, blushing as she turned to look at herself in the mirror, covering her muzzle,
“O… oh my…”
Since she wasn't as big of a fan of the water as her daughter was, it was usually her husband who headed down to the pools to keep an eye out on Christine, while Whitney preferred to spend the afternoons at the water park enjoying the leasure of the cafe and the restaurant tucked into the same building. Because of that, it had been quite a few years since the last time that she'd tried on her bikini, feeling rather flustered as she stared at her reflection, the two-piece swimsuit looking a couple sizes smaller than the last time she'd seen it, her big belly and plump thighs only making the bikini look even more skimpy. Whitney was well aware that she'd packed on a little bit of winter weight, and that maybe she didn't quite have the same slim figure as in her youth now that she was nearing her 40s, but the woman didn't expect herself to look quite that husky, suddenly feeling a little unsure of whether she even wanted to go out into the park. Hesitating and frowning as she stared at herself from multiple angles, trying to suck in her belly a bit and adjust the bikini top to cover more of her breasts, the bear heard her daughter calling out for her from beyond the curtain of the changing booth, 
“Moooom, are you ready yet? I wanna go swimming already!”
As much as Whitney didn't like just how tight her swimsuit had gotten, she also didn't want to leave her daughter swimming out in the big, busy park all by herself, and she likewise couldn't just disappoint Christine by suddenly cancelling the trip, meaning she had to just push aside her embarrassment, sighing as she shouted out through the curtain, 
“Yeah, I'll be right there…”

Feeling rather self conscious, Whitney stepped out of the locker room with her daughter in tow, trying to keep her folded up towel in front of her bulging belly and all-too tight bikini bottom, blushing as she looked around nervously, trying to see if anyone was staring at her. Christine had no such hangups however, giddily galloping forth in her one piece swimsuit, guiding her mom into the outdoor pools, looking around for a while before she spotted one with a twirling, twisting water slide leading into it, pointing at it while shouting out, 
“That pool! Let's go there first!”
“Sure thing honey, you go on ahead, I'll… I think I'll just sunbathe for now…”
Sitting down on one of the lounge chairs at the side of the pool, setting her phone down on the ground, Whitney watched as the cub hurried up the steps to the top of the slide, waiting excitedly in line with a handful of other kids before it was finally her turn. Screaming with glee, the little bear barrelled down the slide, going through the twists and turns before she finally flew out the other end, landing in the pool with a big splash, giggling as she surfaced and shook off the water from her face. Opening her eyes, the ursine girl was surprised to see another cub standing right in front of her, a donkey boy in his mid-teens, a decent bit bigger than her, smiling as the pair stared at one another for a moment before he reached out, tapping her on the shoulder, 
“Tag, you're it~!”
Giggling as the equine boy dove under the surface to escape her lunging at him, Christine swam after the teenager, kicking and splashing as she tried to catch him. Keeping an eye on her daughter, just glad that she'd already made a friend even though she was a bit too self conscious to climb into the pool herself, Whitney suddenly noticed a shadow on the ground right next to her, glancing over her shoulder to see a donkey standing there, his arms crossed as he stared off at the laughing and playing pair of cubs, 
“Your girl doesn't have much hope with Gary I'm afraid, he's a star at his swim team at school~”
The man was a good handful of years younger than the bear, sporting nothing but a pair of swimming trunks, leaving his decently muscular upper body wholly bare, a pair of sunglasses perched up on his head as he grinned. What drew the bear's attention the most however was the rather visible bulge in the donkey's swim shorts, making her blush as she tried not to stare at the man's crotch, aware that equines were well enough endowed down there that it was occasionally difficult for them to keep everything tucked away and out of sight, sure that the stranger didn't mean anything with the surprise show she'd been given. Turning his gaze down at the slightly flustered and surprised woman, the donkey just gave a nod at her, 
“The name’s Dominic, but you can just call me Dom.”
“O… oh, I'm… I'm Whitney, nice to meet you. Looks like our kids are already becoming fast friends.”
Looking back over at the pool, watching as Gary dove under the surface and tagged Christine once more by grabbing at the girl's ass, Dominic smirked,
“Yeah, they are~”

Standing by the bear's lounge chair, making absolutely no attempt to conceal or disguise the erection in his swimming shorts, Dom turned his gaze back down to the lightly blushing woman laying down, slowly shuffling a little closer while eyeing up the plump ursine’s hips, making note of the wedding ring on her finger. Unable to resist the temptation, barely even getting any say in the fact anyways with the donkey inching right next to her, Whitney glanced up through the loose pant leg of the man's swimming trunks, further flustered at the sight of his girthy, half-chubbed equine cock stuffed down the leg, the entire mottled and thick pole perfectly in view, even giving her a good peek at the weighty set of balls also stuffed into the swimwear. More than just the sight of the donkey's junk, the bear was most taken back by the masculine, lusty musk wafting from the gently throbbing and leaking cock shoved right next to her face, instantly starting to lose focus and feeling her self control slipping at the first sniff of the scent, biting her lip and doing her best to force her eyes back to the pool. Dominic could see the obvious temptation on the woman's face, and the rest of her body as well, practically fucking the bear with his eyes as he ogled every last inch of her, noticing the slight patch of damp slowly smearing across the front of her overly small bikini bottom, the fabric clinging to her pussy lips and making a camel toe. Leaning down slightly, laying a hand on the back of the lounge chair while grinning, the equine whispered into the embarrassed woman's ear, 
“Getting horny?”
“Wh… what?!”
Dom moved his hand from the back of the chair to Whitney’s shoulder, feeling her shiver at his touch as he not-so subtly bucked his hips, nearly slapping her in the face with the bulge in his trunks, 
“What's the matter? Your husband not giving you enough attention in the bedroom? Can't really blame him for that, with a whale like you in the bed~”
Shocked at what the man had just said straight to her face, her mouth agape as she just stared up at his nonchalant grin, trying to run back the last few seconds in a vain attempt to confirm that she'd just horrendously misunderstood the donkey's words, Whitney was far too stunned to say anything, though Dominic was more than happy to break the silence, 
“Don't act like you didn't come here just to get some dick, dressing up in that slutty little bikini like you're some sexy teen again.”

Still unable to believe the comments the donkey was throwing her way, or how he was getting increasingly handsy with every passing second, Whitney was most amazed by just how utterly turned on she was in lieu, or possibly due, to it all. Every heavy, slightly shuddering breath she took brought more of the equine's lustful musk to her nose, frozen completely stiff as the man very casually grabbed a nearby lounge chair, dragging it right next to hers and taking a seat on the side of it. Brazenly running his hand down the bear's plump belly and all the way to her thighs in the middle of the busy water park, occasionally glancing up to make sure no one was watching or that at least no staff was coming to chase them out, Dominic felt up the nervous and flustered woman's legs, inching closer to her inner thigh as she whimpered, 
“D… don't, please…”
Dom just laughed, fondling the ursine’s thighs while gently grabbing at his bulging crotch with his other hand, 
“Shut up, you know that you want this. So just be happy that any guy is willing to give you some attention, fatty~”
Whitney tried her best to stifle her moans as the man's hand suddenly shifted from her legs up to her chest, gasping as his fingers squeezed around one of her tits, his fingertips rubbing at her nipple through the white bikini top only barely concealing her breasts. Seeing that the woman was squirming uncomfortably in her seat, looking like she was right on the verge of getting away from him, the donkey just stared straight into her eyes with a smug smile, 
“Since you're such a slut, dressing like that and going after the first guy even looking your way, maybe I should give your husband a call, tell him what a disgusting whore his wife is~”
Terrified that the equine would indeed go through with his threat, or at least managing to convince herself that it was a good enough reason to keep going along with Dom’s molesting, Whitney whined but stayed seated, her paws curling up as he continued rubbing and squeezing at her tits, even shifting her hand to his crotch to make her feel the hard, throbbing cock just waiting in his swimming shorts. 

After groping the bear for a few more minutes, thankful that she'd chosen a seat off to the far side of the pool and away from most of the big crowds, Dom was getting a bit too horny for just some fondling to do the trick anymore. Hungry for more, much more, the man peeked over his shoulder for a moment before suddenly standing up, tossing one leg over the bear's seat and plopping his flank down on the end of the lounge chair, straddling it with one leg on either side while facing the embarrassed ursine. With his bulge just a few inches away from Whitney’s bare feet, the donkey grabbed her ankles and shoved both of her paws against his crotch, moaning as he rubbed her soles against his trunks. Clutching her muzzle at the sight of the pervert humping her feet, the woman tried to keep her eyes away from his lecherous glare, instead trying to make sure no one saw what was happening to her, bright red in the face as she tried not to make a peep. Panting, Dominic slowly reached into his swimming shorts, grinning as he pulled his rock hard and half flared cock through one of the legs of the trunks, letting the girth flop out against his thigh as he grabbed the plump woman's feet against, pressing her soles against the tip of his manhood while moaning, 
“Fuck, you bears have the best paws~”
Whitney stuck a finger into her maw, gently biting down on it as she whined, trying to stifle a moan while the man's cock rubbed up against her ticklish and sensitive pawpads, smearing precum all over her feet while her toes curled up. Enjoying the softness of the ursine’s paws, breathing harder and harder with every passing second, Dom kept a tight hold on his unwilling partner’s ankles while thrusting and grinding against the bottoms of her feet, squeezing the pair around his shaft and fucking her paws while she continued to sheepishly squirm in her seat. As the donkey bucked, more ropes and globs of precum spilling onto Whitney’s soft, brown fur before being smeared in by the man's twitching member, soaking her feet in the musky scent of a horny equine as she watched his flare swelling up with every thrust. Though she did her best to keep her attention on their surroundings rather than staring at the throbbing, impressively big dick that she was being forced to work over with her paws, Whitney was having a very difficult time keeping her mind clear and her focus on what mattered, moaning against her hand as her eyes constantly flicked over to watch the mottled member grinding against her feet. Still, the bear made sure to at least attempt to keep watch on the people around them as well, thankful that no one passing by seemed to be giving her and the donkey a second look, guessing that the scene just seemed like a husband giving his wife a little paw massage at first glance. 

Moaning under his breath while humping the bear's feet, pushing the two paws together and sliding his glistening, slick shaft up and down while rubbing the pawpads along his girth, Dominic was quickly picking up the pace of the risky and naughty foot massage. Unwilling to stop the younger man, whether it be because she truly was afraid of what he might do or if she was just justifying her cheating with the excuse, Whitney laid back and tried her best to pretend as if her paws weren't being used to get off the donkey she'd only met moments earlier, huffing and puffing against a hand clenched over her muzzle. Still ravenous for more, Dom suddenly reached up, running a hand along the woman's inner thigh before he reached her loins, greedily pulling her bikini bottom aside to reveal her bare pussy lips, glistening with a bead of her juices nestled between her folds as he spread her lips apart, drawing out a frantic squeal from her. Muffling her moans as the equine plunged two fingers right into her pussy, closing her eyes and whimpering while she wriggled around, her feet still wrapped around the thick cock spilling precum all over her toes, Whitney was sure that she'd fallen asleep and was just going through some sort of a deviant dream, or nightmare. Just Dom had gotten knuckle deep in her, shivering from the sensation of his slippery girth throbbing between her paws, the bear suddenly snapped to attention at the sound of her daughter calling out for her, 
“Mom!”
Flinching as she opened her eyes, turning her head, Whitney saw the little girl running over from the pool, stopping right next to the lounge chair, water dripping from her soaked fur as she scurried along with a frown on her face. Dominic made no attempt to stop or even hide what he was doing to the cub's mom, just smirking as he continued thrusting against her paws and roughly fingering the woman, seeing a slight look of confusion flashing on the girl's face. 

Thankful that her daughter was still young enough to have no idea what was going on, Whitney tried to squeeze her thighs together slightly to conceal the lewd activities happening to her, though she had no hopes of getting the donkey to pause, sounding out of breath and frantic as she spoke, 
“Wh… what's wrong, sw… sweetie?”
Christine kept tugging at her one piece swimsuit, adjusting it as if someone had been messing with it, turning to her mom, 
“Gary is being really mean! He keeps making me do all this weird stuff, and touching me and stuff.”
Grinning as he heard his teenage son's misdeeds, just enough to push him over the edge, the proud and perverted father grunted and bucked against the bear's feet one last time as his equine shaft twitched, the flare swelling to full size. Both of the ladies watched on in awe as giant, thick ropes of cum spewed from the tip of the donkey's shaft, draped across Whitney’s paws and legs, some reaching all the way up to her thighs as he fired one shot after another, moaning while furiously fingering the whimpering woman. Finishing off by wiping his cock on the mother's feet, leaving her paws practically painted white with streaks running all along her legs, the man finally turned back to the shocked and confused girl, giving a growl as he laughed, 
“Stop being a wimp, Gary's just playing. Now get back in that pool, your mom and I have some stuff to take care of~”
Breathing hard and squeaking quietly as Dom pulled his fingers out of her, Whitney watched her daughter sulking as the cub turned around to run back into the pool, quivering at the sensation of sticky cum running down her pawpads and between her toes as she looked down, blushing as she watched the donkey stand up, tucking his cock back out of view,
“At least you're useful for something~”

Still out of breath, shaking as she found herself utterly lost for words, Whitney saw the man licking his fingers clean before looking from side to side, a mischievous smile on his face as he suddenly bent over to grab her by the hips, 
“Alright tubby, roll over, I've taken care of your paws so now it's time for your back~”
The bear let out a tiny bleat as she was rolled over onto her belly, quickly propping her chin on her arms as she let out a nervous whine, feeling the man sitting down on the lounge chair just like he'd done earlier, though scootched up so that his crotch was pressed right against her rump. Pretending like he was massaging the woman's back, Dominic grinned as he hooked a finger through the side of her bikini bottom, tugging it aside and spreading her ass cheeks, letting out a soft sigh at the sight of her tailhole peeking out from under her fur. Whitney gulped as she felt the donkey shuffling around for a few seconds before his shaft slapped down against her ass, nuzzling between her buns as he gave a few slow, playful humps, pulling back slightly before pressing his tip right up against her pucker, 
“I hope your husband likes giving it to your ass, because otherwise you're gonna have a hard time taking me. Though that's probably a pretty safe guess, I don't know who'd want to fuck a fatty like you from anywhere but the back~”
The woman groaned as Dominic rammed into her, indeed used to having her tailhole fucked, yet still finding herself nearly in tears with the giant equine cock forced inside of her with just his cum as lube. Gritting her teeth, clawing at the chair she was face down in, Whitney bit her tongue and moaned as the panting donkey rammed deeper into her, stretching open her asshole far wider than her husband ever had. Grunting and plunging himself balls deep in the bear, Dom suddenly spotted her phone flashing to life on the ground, the screen lighting up with a message from her husband, 
“Gonna get a break from work in a little bit, thinking of you and Christine, hope you're both having fun at the park!”
Smirking at the text message, the man growled into the bear's ear while rutting her tailhole from behind, still pretending to massage her back, 
“I hope you know what a dirty little slut you are~”

Gasping and grunting, biting down on a tuft of fur to try to keep herself from screaming out loud, Whitney endured the heavy rutting she was taking from behind, whining as she was jostled around by the force of the donkey's rough bucks, flinching every time the man hilted himself in her tailhole. Dominic however was feeling a lot less shy, leaning against the bear's back as he battered away at her asshole, panting as he rammed into her slowly but with as much force as he could muster, barely even trying to hide what was going on anymore. Holding back tears and grinding her pussy against the lounge chair, simultaneously on the verge of crying and cumming, Whitney hugged the chair and trembled as she felt the equine plunging balls deep in her once more, his sack slapping against her rump as his flare swelled up inside of her, both of them moaning as she scratched deep marks into the wooden seat. Spurts of cum rushed into the woman's tailhole as she shuddered, feeling the hot and sticky load filling her up, the donkey showing off that he still had plenty to give even though he'd just moments ago glazed her paws with his seed. Grunting as he pumped the ursine full, pulling back after blasting a handful of ropes inside of her, Dom grinned as he slapped his twitching shaft onto the panting woman's ass cheeks, letting the rest of his cum spray over her lower back, leaving several more white streaks on her brown fur as she laid there, gasping for air while cum bubbled up from her gaped asshole.

Feeling the lounge chair shaking slightly as the donkey dismounted her and stood up, Whitney was sure that he was satisfied and done with her, ready to just lay there and gather her senses for a while all by herself while the man would walk off. Dominic however had other plans in mind, the virile equine still having plenty more left in the tank, and he wasn't going to leave the bear alone before he was fully satisfied. Casually slipping his swimming trunks back up over his cock, as well as pulling the ursine’s bikini bottoms back over her tailhole even though it didn't do much to hide the mess of cum spilling from her pucker and dripping down her thighs, the man grabbed Whitney’s phone from the ground, immediately catching her attention, 
“H… hey, what are y-”
Tapping on the screen and reading through a few of the text messages the woman's husband had sent, Dom smirked while holding up a hand in front of her face to shut her up, 
“You're coming with me, and we're gonna go somewhere a little more private so that I can really fuck you up. Or I'm gonna give your poor sap of a husband a ring, and tell him all about how I blew my load in you.”
With the stunned bear lying in shock, trying to process what he'd just said, Dominic suddenly aimed the phone at her backside, making sure both her creampied rump and her cum-glazed paws were in frame before he snapped a picture, chuckling while tapping away, 
“Oh, and I'm also gonna send him evidence that his pig of a wife is a slut who's willing to take cock from strangers in public. So, your choice~”
Devastated, yet still overwhelmed by the heavy musk lingering around her, bathed in the lustful scent with all of the cum slathered into her coat, Whitney sheepishly stood up from the lounge chair, limping slightly from the rough pounding her ass had taken as Dominic grinned, keeping hold of her phone as he slipped an arm around her shoulders, 
“Good choice~”

Dragging the bear across the water park and into a bathroom, peeking in to make sure the way was clear before yanking her in and shoving her into the first stall, Dominic quickly locked the door behind them before dropping his swimming trunks entirely, tugging her bikini bottom off as well. As Whitney feared, she was pushed up against the wall, pinned in place as she watched with a whimper as the donkey's tip pressed against her pussy lips, clutching the man and trembling, unsure of whether she wanted it or not. The equine didn't much care about her opinion however, holding his rock hard girth as he rubbed his flare against her lips, smearing cum all over her mound before bucking in with a grunt, forcing a squeal out of her as she flinched. Dom crammed his entire manhood in the woman, huffing as she clenched him tight, just managing to get the last inch into the bear on the verge of tears before the phone in his hand suddenly buzzed, both looking at it in surprise to see her husband calling. Whitney watched in horror as the smirking man hovered his thumb over the button to answer the call, just barely managing to squeak out a few words, 
“D… don't, please!”
Dominic answered the call, putting the phone on speaker while the bear glared at it, terrified and clamping a hand over her muzzle as her husband's cheery voice came through, 
“Hey honey! How's it going?”
Knowing she had to answer, Whitney slowly took her hand off of her muzzle, desperately trying to keep it together, 
“H… hey, how's… how's your business trip going?”
Closing her eyes and panting against the palm of her hand, praying that the man wouldn't hear that she had another guy balls deep in her pussy, Whitney tried to hold her breath as Dom silently bucked into her again, 
“Oh, well, it's going alright, wish I was there with you and Christine. But… are you alright? You sound a little weird.”
“Just… just a little out of breath… was playing with Christine, just got out of the pool before you called me.”
Grinning at the woman lying through her teeth, Dominic didn't slow down his humping for even a second, only further turned on by the scene unfolding before him, holding the phone right in Whitney’s face as he rammed into her one last time, his flare puffing up as she moaned before quickly wrapping a hand around her muzzle. Shuddering, trying to force her voice not to shake, the bear spoke up again as she felt blasts of cum spilling straight into her womb, 
“S… sorry, I've got to go, I just… I just realised that I left my keys out in the locker room. I'll call you back soon!”
“Oh, okay, love y-”
Dominic hung up the phone, grunting loudly as he yanked his flared cock out of the screaming and moaning bear's cunt, spraying her bare and plump belly with rope after rope, watching his load ooze out of her filled up slit. Stumbling back and flopping down on the toilet seat, gasping for air while blushing, Whitney looked up at the man looming over her, his dick still dripping cum onto her lap as he tossed the phone back to her, 
“I'm betting you're not gonna delete those pictures that I took of you, and I'm also betting you're gonna be getting off to them a lot later on. Better hope your husband never sees them~”