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Horny Diver

Page history last edited by Sea Foam 4 years, 11 months ago

>This isn't over yet.
>You may be in a cave, underwater, with only one precious gulp of air to your name, but dammit you ain't nobody's bitch!
>You manage to wrest one arm free from the shark's grip and wrap it around her neck, forcing her lips even tighter against yours while shoving your tongue as far down her throat as it goes.
>At the same time you thrust upward from the bottom, startling the wereshark with your sudden sexual aggression.
>The momentary assumption of the initiative is all you need; you flatten both feet against the floor, free your remaining hand and LIFT.
>It's slow, like watching a ship go under, but after almost a minute of straining your muscles while continuing to violate the shark's willing cunt you manage to right her.
Half of her tail is flopped sideways on the ground, but you have her upright and pinned--well, not pinned, you're certain she could break free if she wanted to--against the wall.
>Now that you've pulled your hands free anyway and you clearly aren't trying to escape, the shark's claws pull you into her. Into her chest, into her mouth, into her cunt.
>The idea of cumming inside of an apex predator that's turned into little more than a horny bitch is nothing short of exhilarating, and after one last twitch you drive yourself home to spew your seed inside of her.
>Though your lips stay together, your bodies drift apart as you bask in your afterglow.
>Later you'll wonder what came over you in this moment, what temporary madness would make you even consider what you do next, but you decide you're not done with this shark yet.
>You take one more deep breath from her lips of life, then part and push with your hands on her shoulders.
>The movement does more to push you up than it does to push her up, but you quickly level your still hard cock with her mouth, pull down her chin and shove yourself into her mouth.
>The mouth lined with serrated teeth that was not prepared to take a cock. That mouth.
>Surprise registers on her face for a moment before lust takes over and she gets to work, cheeks caving in as she sucks you.
>You anchor your feet against crannies in the rock and the shark's strong hands support the rest of your weight as her head bobs up and down your shaft.
>You wouldn't expect a monster as dominant as the shark to know how, but she gives damn good head; it's as if her tongue is alive inside the industrial vacuum of her mouth.
>Holding your breath is a struggle, you want to moan so bad, but that would mean making her stop. Soon though, you need to breathe again, and a quick tap of the shark's head gives her the message.
>You're pushed back and your rapist--is that even the right word anymore?--tackles you to the ground.
>Even as you catch your breath in her embrace she strokes you, not letting your pleasure fade a moment.
>A few needy lungfuls and she leaves your mouth to descend once again to service your twitching member.
>She wants you to cum bad, and you find yourself helpless to resist her--not that you want to--soon painting her throat white in a torrent of thick, gooey love juice.
>Your lover-rapist greedily gulps down your jizz and leisurely pulls herself up you to give much needed air just as you think your lungs are abou to burst.
>Kissing a hole you just came inside is kind of gross, but there's no avoiding it and she's at least decent enough to not give you any tongue.
>Lord, that was amazing. Still, you need to go.
>Parting your lips from hers again, you cock an eyebrow and point upwards.
>The shark looks at you, confused and touches the roof of the cave.
>Geeze...
>You shake your head and mime swimming upward.
>Light dawns in the shark's eyes and once again you find yourself being dragged out of a cave. This time though, the shark pulls you into an embrace and fills your chest with precious air as she propels the both of you to the top.
>Your little boat isn't far away and the shark bobs nearby while you climb onto it, nothing more than her eyes above water.
>You aren't really sure what to do so you hesitantly wave after unstrapping most of your gear.
>As soon as you do so her head snaps underwater with little more than a splash.
>Well, at least that's over.
>You reach for the tiller on your boat's outboard motor and start it up, bringing your bow about to face the shore.
>For some reason there's something comforting in the gray dorsal fin churning the water in your wake until you enter the marina.

>Nothing ever assaults you again, though you continue to dive in that same area. Seems even those asshole dolphins are afraid of you now.
>Sadly, there's less sea life to be found as if something big and mean is scaring them off, but in the distance you can always make out two angular mermaids, one large, and the other growing bigger by the day.
>Maybe one of these days you'll swim over and say hi...

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