Mystical Island (tentacle/beastiality/ultra-yiff...oh and a teensy-weensy bit of ovi)

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Prowl reached Ishana and doggy-paddled closer to her. "Hey, you okay? Can you swim? Alright grab a hold of me Ms..." The coyote said, getting Ishana's arm around his neck. "Just kick, that's it, you're doing great, kick and kick and kick- we're almost to the shore ms- keep your head above the water..."