After a lengthy flight, with the sun bearing down, you arrive at the coast. An area where plenty of creatures come along to lie out in the sun. Unlike the harbors near the villages always cascaded with wave after wave, the waters here are mostly calm, and letting many person come and enjoy the warmth or take a relaxing dip in the water. On the sandy shore are a pair of humans sitting and talking, eating some prepared meals together. Over on the side is a cat girl, you think might be a dancer with her revealing outfit, lying in the sand enjoying the warm sun, probably steering clear of the sea water. A little farther off of the beach, entering the water, there's a mermaid splashing around, her wet hair whipping all around as she talks to another mermaid sitting on the rock. A bit further out you see a dorsal fin out of the water floating around, its size lets you know that the shark mermaid it belongs to is about twice the size of the other mermaids that are nearer on the rocks.
You walk along the sand, giving your wings a break, the warm rocks are just a nice enough temperature, not as hot as they little coals felt the last time you were here. You walk through the near desert at your size. You walk around looking at the trees from the forest you came from and turn back around and collide with a wall of flesh. Not paying attention as you walked into the foot of the cat girl, the large sole ended up flinching from your collision and slinks over to pinch your leg and lift you up. You dropped your satchel in the sand and hang upside down by the cat-girl's toes as she dangles you upside down over her back and bottom. The bare back from her small outfit, and her furry tail poking through her bottoms, both coming close to your face, then sent away as she swings you to and fro in the sky as she swings her leg around. Never raising her head or looking back, she might think you're just a rock in her grip. On the swing down to the sand you swing your body up and pull those toes apart. Using all your might on the forceful digits they separate and continuing the momentum you're dropped down onto the cat-girls butt.
The soft cheeks give a nice enough landing, and the feline continues her rest. You're not in any sort of rush to move from the comfortable spot, so you decide to enjoy the sun and the warm material under you. Feeling around you remember that your satchel was dropped. You look past the swinging leg to wear you were hoisted up high, but see nothing there. You move away from the shapely legs, and soft bottom on her, and maneuver around the curling towering furry tail as you run up her bare back. Your little feet felt enough to make her give a light purr as you run up her shoulders, and fly up onto her head. Between the large twitching ears you look at the people all around trying to see if anyone had taken your mixes.
It was then you noticed a bird flying over, carrying your tiny little satchel in its foot. A tiny sparkle falling from the bag as it lands right on a beachgoer, and you can see-
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