Late Checkout 2 PM (Patreon)

Alex and Tashi’s dream vacation in the Caribbean checked a lot of boxes for them, even a few things off of their bucket lists. They fucked on the beach, in their hotel room, at the restaurant bar that was way too fancy for their blood, and even in the swimming pool. That wasn’t to say that all they did was fuck, they had gotten up to some other fun activities, too. They rode jet skis in the open ocean, struggled to stay on a banana boat together with a few other tourists, and even went squid fishing with some local fishermen they met at the seafood market. It was a marvelous month-long getaway that had zero flaws; although Alex could have gone without getting squirted with squid ink that took a few days to scrub out of her fur. She also did get a little bit upset at the horse for laughing at her when it happened, but now that she looked back on it, she probably would have laughed had it been Tashi who got himself Splatoon-ed. Now that the squid ink was long scrubbed out of her fur, the only word she’d use to describe their vacation so far would be “perfect”.

“Are you sure you aren’t mad at me for laughing at you anymore?” the horse asked as he sipped his margarita through the silly curly straw that he had requested from the hotel staff just for fun. He didn’t think they were going to bring him one, but he was sorely mistaken. He let out a refreshed sigh and smacked his lips, that margarita was tasty.

Alex had her head rested against the horse’s bare chest as they swung in the hammock in front of their beachside bungalow and listened to the sound of the waves crashing on the beach and the occasional caw from seagulls. It rocked so slowly and steadily that Alex almost fell asleep, but when she heard the horse ask her something she continued to teeter the line between being asleep and awake for a little bit longer. She kept her eyes closed and nodded. “Yes, I am sure, I am not mad anymore. I would have laughed if it was you who got inked and smelled like fish for the rest of the fishing trip.” The thought of the tall horse getting squirted on by something that wasn’t the tigress made her giggle.  “But yeah, next time we go squid fishing, I am not wearing my favorite swimsuit.” The tigress shook her head and glanced up at her horse from her position against his chest.

The horse took a large sip of his green drink, smacked his lips, and let out a refreshed sigh before he looked down at the tigress and smirked. “On the bright side, you now have a polka-dot bathing suit.” He raised his brows and waggled them teasingly.

“I think it looks more like an abstract painting… Maybe I can sell it at an art auction for a ridiculous price? I’ll call it, ‘An Inkling of Hope at Sea’.” The tigress turned her attention to the green drink that the horse was enjoying and stared at it. She stared at it for a long time, and when the horse noticed she was staring, he twirled the glass a little as if he were twirling wine and made the ice cubes clink against the sides of the glass. When the ice cubes clinked, Alex was knocked from her long stare and turned her attention to her boyfriend’s face. She locked her green eyes to his and gave him that stare that those familiar with cats would recognize as a plea for something to eat or drink. Before the Clydesdale could say anything to her, the tigress reached her hands up to the glass and placed them gently against it. She didn’t break eye contact with the horse, not even for a second. Once her hands were firmly against the drink in the horse’s hand, she spoke. “Can I have a sip?”

Tashi raised his brows at Alex when he heard her ask for a little sip of his drink. He let out a chuckle and raised his brow higher just to tease her. “You said you didn’t want to order anything when that bartender came around… And now you want a sip of my lime soda margarita…” He squinted his eyes at her. He didn’t mind sharing with her but thought it would be funny to tease her a little bit.

“Awhh, but it looks soooooo tasty…” the tigress frowned. She still kept her hands on the glass and made her best pouty-sad expression at the horse.

When he heard her whine and pout, he gave in and lowered his glass just enough so that she was able to put her lips around the silly straw that poked out from the glass. Alex very quickly and eagerly put her lips around the end of the straw and took a little sip. The sour taste of lemon margarita combined with the fizziness of the soda made her expression shift into a bunch of different things, confusion, disgust, surprise, but then she settled on smacking her lips a few times and going in for another sip. One would assume that a second sip would elicit a different response from the tigress, but the sourness and fizziness had her face doing the exact same thing as her previous sip. The horse watched her face as it morphed from expression to expression and chuckled.

“Too sour for your hyper-sensitive kitty cat tongue?” the Clydesdale teased and stuck his tongue out at the tigress. After the tigress was done with her second sip, she let go of the glass and let the silly straw slip out from in between her lips. The horse then brought the drink to his lips and took a big sip. He was completely unfazed but he did smack his lips at the delicious taste of the drink. He sipped most of the drink and left just the ice clinking at the bottom of the glass. “Ahhhh…” he let out a refreshed sigh and looked out to the beach and the ocean waves that crashed onto the shore. He stared blankly out at the tropical paradise views in front of him for a minute or two before he heard Alex talking to him and it knocked him out from his staring.

“What time do we have to check out?” Alex murmured as she traced a finger along the horse’s torso, drawing lines in his short fur with her claws around his abs and making his six-pack even more defined. She watched his chest rise and fall with his breath and looked up at him with a smile. Tashi had to think about it for a second, but then it came to him. He remembered that the receptionist had mentioned it when they checked in. “Noon, so we check out and then have lunch at the restaurant, then we catch a car to the airport and head home…” It had been a few hours after breakfast and their morning swim, so it had to be somewhere close to noon. Alex nodded and furrowed her brow as she tried to calculate the time. Without her phone or watch with her, it was impossible to know the exact time, but she had a very rough estimate. It had to be at least 10 AM. Right as she was about to tell Tashi her estimate of the time, an employee of the resort they were staying at walked by. Alex very excitedly flagged him down.

“Excuse me, sir!” the tigress waved her hands about to try and get the white cat’s attention as he walked through the sand in the direction of one of the beachfront bars where he was probably going to be stationed for his shift. The cat boy’s ears perked up and he turned to look at the tigress and horse resting in the hammock before he took a few steps toward them with a smile. “How may I help you, ma’am?”

“Do you have the time?” the tigress asked as she pushed herself up to sit up properly and smile at the cat hotel staff member. She pointed to her empty wrist and waited for him to reply. The cat boy nodded and glanced at the analog watch on his wrist, it took him a few seconds to read the time. “It’s 10:58 AM, ma’am.” The feline in his tight-fitting white shirt and blue shorts smiled back at the tigress. His teeth were almost as shiny as his brand-new name tag.

“Thank you, darling.” Alex smiled.

“You’re welcome, ma’am, let me know if you need anything else.” He did a small bow before he continued through the sand. Alex’s eyes followed him as he walked away; he had a nice butt, and it looked like the pants he had on were a size or two too small. This wasn’t the first time Alex stared at one of the hotel staff members in such a disrespectful manner, she was 100% certain that the staff were intentionally given uniforms a size too small to give the guests things to look at. Once she couldn’t see the cat boy employee’s goods anymore, the tigress turned to her horse boyfriend who was staring at her with a smirk and an eyebrow raised. Alex raised her brow at him, too, and chuckled. “What? You heard him, it’s almost 11! We should get back and pack.”

Alex carefully climbed her way out of the hammock and stretched her arms up above her head as she sunk her toes into the sand. She extended a hand out to her horse boyfriend to help him out of the hammock and once they were both on their feet, Alex led the way back to their hotel room. Tashi followed her for the first few steps but suddenly stopped, looked at the empty drink glass that he still had in his hand, and rubbed the back of his head. He spoke to get Alex’s attention as she continued to pitter-patter her way through the sand toward their beachfront bungalow, not noticing that her boyfriend stopped.

“I uh… Need to go give this back to the bar and give the bartender a tip. You go on ahead, I’ll catch up.” The horse said with a smile. The way he phrased it made it sound like he was going to dick down the bartender, which made Alex turn around and give him a weird look. But knowing her boyfriend, she nodded and smiled at him. “Okay! Don’t take too long, late checkout is extra, that’s how the hotels get you.” The tigress turned around to continue her walk back to their bungalow. Tashi nodded and watched as his girlfriend walked back to their room, and once she was out of sight, he turned around and clopped his way over to the bar to return his fancy glass and silly straw. His hooves sunk into the sand as he made his way over to the mostly empty bar where the same white-furred cat boy Alex had asked the time from was setting up some glasses and liquor bottles.

The horse slid into the bar like he was about to order a martini, shaken, not stirred. “Hey, here’s my glass back,” Tashi said to the cat with a smile. He placed the glass down on the bar and slid it over to the cat who took it and put it in the sink that was right in front of him.

“Oh, thank you, sir, you didn’t have to. We have employees making the rounds to pick up glasses left by our guests, but it’s much appreciated, sir.” The cat boy beamed at the horse as he then continued setting up the bar for the hungover day drinkers that usually came out of their rooms at around this time. Tashi stood there at the bar watching the cat do his thing and tapped his big fingers against the lacquered wooden bar surface. He also chewed on his lip as if he was trying to find the courage to ask the hotel employee something. After a minute of silence, he finally found the courage and the draft horse glanced at the cat boy’s name tag so that he could say his name and get his attention.

“Harper, right?”

The cat boy glanced up from behind the bar at the horse and smiled. “Yes, sir. What can I get you, sir?”

“My girlfriend was staring at your ass earlier.” The horse continued. Upon hearing that, the cat boy gulped and started to panic on the inside while he did his best to keep calm on the outside. But when he swallowed his saliva, his Adam’s apple moved which was hard to conceal. His gulp wasn’t exactly silent, either.

‘Glk.’

“My apologies, sir,”

Tashi started to chuckle when he saw how nervous Harper had become and shook his head. “Oh no, don’t worry, you aren’t in trouble. The complete opposite.” The horse leaned on the bar with one elbow and looked in the direction of the bungalow he had been sharing with Alex for the entire duration of their vacation. “In fact, I have a proposition.” He continued, turned his attention back to the cat boy, and grinned.

Harper wasn’t any less nervous than he was before, but he listened.

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The only thing worse than packing your bags for a trip was packing those very same bags in preparation for the journey back home. If you forgot something at home, it usually wasn’t a big deal because you’d be reunited with it eventually, but if you forgot something at your vacation destination, it was almost always a big deal that either resulted in u-turning back to the hotel in a panic or a sudden realization that that item was missing when it was way too late. Alex was very thorough and triple-checked every bag she packed for this very reason, and even when she was done packing everything, she would do a couple of sweeps through the room to make sure nothing was left behind. She even emptied all the toiletries and free things she could take from the hotel room, too, a habit she picked up from her father when she was young, one that she wanted so badly to kick out of her system, but she couldn’t let the hotels win, not a chance.

While Alex was tossing the many luxurious toiletries into her and Tashi’s suitcases, she heard the sliding glass door of their bungalow open and she turned to see who it was. When she saw that it was her boyfriend and the cat boy hotel employee, she panicked and quickly tossed the remaining toiletries in her hand into her suitcase. “HEY! Tashi! HIIII! Just packing, we have to check out soon!” she smiled at her horse boyfriend before she also turned to smile at Harper. “Hiii there, what are you doing here?” she asked as politely as possible. She genuinely thought that the hotel employee was there to bust her toiletry heist. She had a whole sob story prepared for when she would ultimately be interrogated by the faceless hotel chain execs. Just like when she was on the beach, she couldn’t stop looking at the cat boy.

Tashi smiled. “I requested a late checkout; we don’t have to pack just yet.” The horse turned over his shoulder to look at Harper, who stood there smiling at both the horse and the tigress. Tashi gave the cat a look that confused Alex and walked over to close the curtains in front of the glass sliding doors of their bungalow. This left Alex and Harper staring at each other.

Harper didn’t just stand still and moved his hands to the waistband of his shorts. His thumbs slipped underneath it and when they continued to move down, they pulled his hotel-branded beach shorts off with them. Alex’s eyes couldn’t leave the white cat and she couldn’t help but stare as he peeled the bottom half of his uniform off.

When his pants came off, Alex feasted her eyes on a thick soft pink uncut cock that had a hefty pair of balls to match. Harper was already sporting a semi when he neatly folded his pants and set them on the chair that was behind him. From what Alex could see, he was probably more of a grower, too, because during the time it took Alex to shift her gaze from the cat boy to her horse boyfriend in a panic and back again, it got bigger and started to stick outward. It throbbed as it grew in length and girth and Alex couldn’t stop staring. But when she finally did stop, she looked at her boyfriend with eyes that asked him what the hell was going on.

Tashi walked up behind his new cat friend and placed his big and strong hands on his shoulders. He glanced down at Harper’s dick for a second before he brought his gaze to his girlfriend and smiled. “Relax, he’s just here to help…”

Alex continued to stare at her boyfriend as he explained that the feline boy with the big dick was there to “help”. Her eyes fell back down to that massive kitty cat cock that was now pointed right at her and gulped. Her boyfriend was a horse and was well-endowed, but it had been a while since she had seen a fellow feline with a meat this mighty.

“What time is late checkout?” Alex broke her stare and asked.

Harper, with a red blush formed on his cheeks and a hand rubbing the back of his head, replied with a shy smile.

“2 PM, ma’am.”

“Perfect.” Alex grinned. Upon seeing his girlfriend grin, Tashi grinned, too, and slid out of his swim trunks.

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Tashi by TashiGibson

Art by Jailbird