The study of Martial Arts was not simply to learn how to defend oneself, at its core it was a study of discipline. It was as much a science as it was an art to hone not only strength, but to reign in weakness and drive it from the body and mind. And for Xue Lang, he had followed these core principles for as long as he could remember. Ever since he was a boy he would spend his free time training, following the words of Bruce Lee ‘I fear not the man who has practiced 10,000 kicks once, but I fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times.’ Those were words to live by, and the reason why Lang had chosen Jeet Kune Do as his main discipline.

Years had passed since his boyhood in the backyard, striking at a makeshift punching bag against the tree with his leg in an attempt to hit the 10,000 mark for kicks. He was a teacher now with his own pupils and even his own dojo to study and pass on what he had learned. Years of focus and effort were now finally yielding a fruitful bounty and there was no better way for him to sample such sweetness than with a vacation.

In his late teens he had ventured to Asia and travelled across countries, backpacking his way through the mountainous regions of China to learn from some of the secluded hermits that lived far from the world. But this time, he would go to Asia on vacation. His hero once said ‘Be water my friend’ and Lang could not think of any place to become water than on the crystal clear beaches of Redang in the South China Sea.

While he could have taken the more frugal route and simply stayed at any vacation spot, it was rare for him to treat himself to the luxuries of life and he chose the most exclusive, and luxurious resort he could find. The VIP Premium Package, not including the plane ticket, would be a hefty sum, but he could be thrifty with his expenses later. This week he was going to allow himself to enjoy the excesses that life had to offer. The brilliant morning sun shined across the sea, allowing it a sparkle as it warmed his ivory fur. He breathed in and felt himself begin to meditate, focusing on everything and nothing at once, to clear his mind and let the world come inside and be one with him.

As Lang relaxed against his chaise longue with his Oakley sunglasses protecting his eyes and a crisp cool drink in hand, he had no idea that three girls were on their way towards him. Relaxation and sips of alcohol had dulled his usual sharp senses and left him wide open as they stepped on the sand towards him. Their voices slightly hushed as they spoke.

“Okay this time I got the dick!” Christina licked her lips, this job paid quite well for ‘foreign girls’ and since she was intent on paying her college tuition for the next semester over the summer this was the best way for it. Her tail flickered behind her as they made their way towards their guest, her chest almost rumbling in lustful excitement as she staked her claim.

Sherri rolled her eyes, she did get dick last time but their previous client had the nastiest habit of taking control and throatfucking to climax, not to mention his cum was exceptionally salty! “Oh fine-“

“Dibs on the balls!” Annabelle sniped, she was the newest member in the trio and she had learned the rules about calling dibs pretty quickly. She winked back at Sherri with her tongue poking out and sped her legs to catch up with Christina who was swiftly sauntering through the sand to claim her prize.

A well timed high five from Anna and Christina caused Lang’s ear to twitch but he paid it no mind, he was ‘meditating’ with the sound of the crashing waves rustling up the beach. His mouth moved slightly, it was time for another sip of his fruity sweet cocktail.

“Hello.” Christina spoke with a grin, her hands on her hips as she stood on the right side of the topless trio, with only a glittering ruby bikini bottom covering her frame. Annabelle with a bright violet, and Sherri with her favorite sapphire blue surrounded him. “We saw that you had included the Premium VIP treatment in your vacation package.” She spoke softly, her voice causing his fur to stand on end with excitement. He didn’t realize what he had purchased until this very moment, but he wasn’t going to refuse the bountiful blessing the universe had decided to offer.

They waited for him to say something clever or that he was shocked by their presence, or how lucky he was, instead he simply lifted his drink to his lips and gave a small sip. “Hahhhh..” He exhaled, the sweet fruity flavor appeased his tastebuds while the sharp alcohol ran down his throat. “Have at it girls.” He slightly moved his legs apart, his flaccid cock and balls fully exposed already but he assumed they would need a bit more room.

“Alright! You heard ‘em girls!” Christina made the first move, her body leaning forwards and letting herself rest upon his rock hard abdomen, she knelt down and slowly wrapped her hand around his cock. Her soft padded fingertips slowly stroking the meat as she opened her mouth to breathe in the sweet flavor of his masculine scent. Her tongue caressed the tip of his cock, gently gliding along his head as she felt her warm loins sing praises to his taste. “Mmh!”

She sucked firmly upon his cock causing her soft, plush lips to glide along his length feeling every aspect of his swelling cock that grew between her lips. His nostrils flared as he breathed in, with his eyes closed he could increase the acuity of his other senses and he breathed in the sweet scent of damp pussy that was inches from his face. His footpaws dug into the sand and his tail twitched, another player had entered the fray. Annabelle had been on the sidelines long enough and took her place against his sac. He gave a slight grunt as she slowly painted along his balls with her drooly dog tongue, her slobber spilling along his ivory nuts and glazing them with her saliva. “Hahuhh.. hnnhhh…” He groaned in pleasure, relaxing even further into the beach chair and letting them worship his body with their slick tongues.

The only feline of the group started to bob her head up and down, messily working her slightly sandy tongue against his cocktip, focusing upon it and teasing the sensitive head with her tongue as if she were grooming him as much as sucking him off. Her tongue tip pressed flatly against his member letting it smooth down her miniscule silicone like papillae and slowly twirled her way along his tip. Her tongue tip curled slightly and she pressed against his cumslit, she pushed down giving the tiniest bit of pressure against the throbbing muscle and slowly spread her tongue allowing it to fully fill her maw. She traveled downwards until she met her canine sister at the base.

Annabelle was hungrily sucking those balls, and glanced up when she saw Christina’s bright blue eyes, she pressed in and they met for a brief moment, their noses rubbing together as they shared the bliss of his manhood and virility between their lips. “Mmmh!” Annabelle commented as she played with his thick swollen balls between her lips and Christina returned with a small moan of her own.

Sherri slowly squeezed her way into the mix, and even though she was tempted by those thick balls that Annabelle toyed with, she didn’t dare disrespect the ‘call of dibs’ they made earlier. Her nose firmly planted itself underneath his thick bulging balls and pressed into his taint, her breathing was filled with his musky wolf-scent. Those thick nuts resting upon her muzzle and frequently lifted and dropped down as Annabelle slurped and suckled his balls. The last pupper to the party slowly parted her lips and out reached her tongue to slide along his pink rim.

The way that Anna suckled and slurped on those fat balls it was almost like she was enjoying this more than their VIP guest was! Her tail swished happily back and forth behind her, suckling heavily on his nuts before letting them pop free and basting them with a fresh coat of doggy drool. Her nose was pressing up against the base of his cock, breathing in his heavy musk through her pierced nostrils while she drooled down his balls.

A slight purring growl warned the giddy pup about going too close to the tigress’ territory, and immediately Annabelle pulled back while Christina gave another sucking bob of her head. Her tail flickered behind her and her fingertips began to smooth along his rock hard abdominal muscles, her breasts grinding against his frame as she used her expert tongue to twirl and slurp along his brimming cocktip. She may not have had the copious amounts of drool like her canine counterparts, but she was skillfull to say the least and let his cock explore every inch of her body. Her teeth carefully minding his length as she guided his cockstem along her cheekmuscle.

Years of training and building his stamina, yet he was not prepared for this, pleasure warmed his senses at every inch of his body. It took another sip of alcohol to be able to hold out for another few minutes but even then it felt like he could burst at any second. The combined motions of all their tongues caressing his most sensitive region, the warmth building at the base of his cock causing his body to spasm uncontrollably. He tensed himself as he felt his load of cum starting to push upwards, the strength of his muscles holding back as he grit his teeth.

That sweet blue tongue teased along his rim, following the motions of his asshole as he squeezed with his muscles to prevent his cum from firing out. Yet the assault on his pucker leaving wet stamps of her drool spilling along his fur was beginning to weaken his resolve. If it were only her worshipping his body he could have easily held out, but the slutty congregation of all three girls tasting his body, licking, lapping against him like a sultry orchestra, it was more than almost any man could bear!

He was fully in tune with his senses, and while his body knew pleasure this was a fruit of life he had not yet sampled. His hips pushed upwards and they only intensified their assault of tongues upon his body. Christina’s lips sliding up and down his cock while Annabelle toyed with both of his balls in her mouth, her tongue lewdly slipping and sliding along the sensitive sac, and Sherri persistently following the motions of his hips with her tongue, twirling it around his rim, all of them driving his body wild with ecstasy. His padded digits squeezed on the glass, almost shattering it with his steel grip as he clenched his teeth. “Nnnh.. Hhhnhh..” All those days of training had increased his stamina which allowed him to hold back and let pleasure build up even more.

But three on one was not a fair fight! His eyes widened and his jaw went slack, his tongue falling out from the side of his jaw as he dug his footpaws into the sand and arched his hips upwards, his rock hard spire of a cock suddenly throbbing and pulsating in Christina’s mouth! Annabelle could feel his balls swelling in her lips and Sherri could feel his muscles tighten, it was time. They all offered one last bit of pressure in their own way and Lang felt his body suddenly spark. As if divine lightning came from the Buddha and filled his soul with glowing warmth, his cock throbbed, once… twice…

SPLT!

Hot heavy ropes of cum suddenly fired from the tip of his length and battered the inside of Christina’s mouth, his cock swelled as his load climbed up his length and ejected, his balls contracting with each rope that fired its way inside. Hot spunk slid down his length and was quickly caught up by the tigress who pulled her lips free, a smirk on her lips as she closed her eyes and let it all slide down her throat with a greedy gulp!

“Oh you so did not!” Sherri barked out, she was watching, and Christina had taken all that jizz for herself, nevermind that his cock was still spilling the leftover spunk down his length. “You greedy brat!”

“Mmm!” Christina licked her chops to show off how little of his cum was left in her mouth. “And it was so good too! This guy must drink a freaking gallon of pineapple juice or something!” Christina teasing snapped her mouth at Sherri who was more than flustered. “Whatcha gonna do about it?”

And soon she got her answer, Sherri leapt over and pounced upon Christina, her lips pressing against the tigress and pressing her tongue into her lips. “Mmmhfh!” She clasped her fingers with the tigress and let her tongue wriggle its way inside to sample some of that slick wolfjizz, and by god Christina was right, the little taste Sherri did get was sweet! Almost like the juice in those fruit cocktail cups!

After a few moments of listening to Sherri and Christina wrestle around and kiss one another, with the other doggirl greedily licking up the stray cum from his cock and balls, Lang finally opened his eyes and glanced down through his tinted shades. He took the last sip of his drink and gave a hearty sigh as he leaned back, content with the way of the world as it was in this moment. As he felt the sweet tongue lapping between his balls in a grooming motion that left his dick glistening in the bright summer sun, he decided that he was definitely going to go on vacation more often.