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Twelve Vores of Christmas

by Skipai (c) 2021

First Vore of Christmas, Dolphin

Mark was a huge Great White Shark, he stood at an impressive ten feet tall with his blueish silver skin that reflected the light from the room, the whiter front of his torso, muscled and also fat, the large male breasts that wobbled slightly, the big gut that the shark had as he stood there topless in front of the dolphin that was tied up in the cage in front of him. The dolphin was also plump, clearly the male had been fed food so that willingly or not to get to this side, the roundness of the male was clearly visible since he was also naked, only clothing that he had were the binds around his ankles, wrists and a mask over his snout that kept it tightly closed.

The White Shark grinned widely as he saw the fear in the other mammal fisheyes, the lips parted as the shark showed off the many rows of teeth in his mouth and spoke. "You'll do for our dinner." The dolphin squirmed about in the restraints as the male shark placed a hand on the round plump belly of the dolphin and gave it a rub, the skin slowly wearing the dolphin skin down as that look of fear in the captured mammal's eyes quickly turned to fear. "Now, now. You wouldn't want to make my family unhappy in not having a holiday meal now, would you?" Slowly, the shark slipped a finger so that it pressed into the belly button of the male who felt the sharp claw of the shark. Only the sharp exhale of air came from the blow hole at the back of the head as a tiny trail of blood slowly oozed out from the belly button and Mark inhaled as his thick two cocks slipped out from the slit, pressed up against his pants. "My, my, you do know how to turn a shark on, don't you?"

The shark reached around and unhooked the collar from the cage and then pulled the dolphin across the kitchen until they were next to the stainless-steel table. With ease as his arm muscles bulged, Mark lifted up the other male until he slid the body onto the cold surface to study the specimen all over, the hands of the shark slid over the entire naked body, inspecting the skin on the top, the flesh that was underneath as he tapped the fat blubber and slowly his lips began to get wet from the saliva that dribbled down along his throat and chest. "Got to say, this is way better than last year." The shark spoke gently and quietly, his long fingers reached that slit and slowly he began to rub it while he held the head of the dolphin with his other hand. "Look, you know what happened and you know this is for the safety of your family so could you at least accept it, and I can take these restraints off you and give you one final enjoyable time before the end?"

Both set of eyes looked at each other, the shark that looked questionably at the dolphin who looked away briefly as thoughts ran through his head. It was though the alluring feeling around his slit that quickly made the skin around there fill up with blood as the greyish white skin began to go pink, then the sound of wet precum formed along the line as the shark felt the warm gooey substance seep into his scaled skin and the nerves felt the wetness. Mark saw the dolphin turn back to face him again and slowly the rostrum nodded in acceptance. It was then, that the shark removed his hand and walked over to the side of the room and pulled two gloves from the cardboard box. Carefully, the male pushed each hand into them as the rubber slipped into place with a snap and he padded back over again as the soles of his feet slapped against the cold tiled kitchen floor. "Good boy, now I don't have to hurt you when I please you."

This time when the shark ran his palm over the skin of the dolphin, it was smooth and the glove stopped the tiny razer sharp scales from rubbing over the other male's skin, cutting it. With a smooth motion down, the hand went back to the pinkish area of the tummy and then began to run his fingers over the slit again which only got deeper in colour as the clear liquid oozed out, the edges thickened up before parting to the side. With a look, Mark saw the bright red cock slowly began to slip from its safety home and carefully, the shark took hold of it and began to stroke it while the cock moved about, the tip curling around as thick precum oozed out.

As the dolphin laid there on the cold metal table, the restraints were still on as the hands moved about to the side of his own torso. Slowly the shark stroked that thick cock that got wider the further down to the slit he went and then let go as he moved to where the wrist was and gently took hold of it, then unbuckled the leather strap as he freed one of the hands. Slowly, Mark lowered that hand down and pressed it against the metal top of the table, while his other hand reached down and pressed a button as a metal ring snapped over the wrist. "Don't want you falling off the table now, when you get close to climaxing." The words were soft, gentle, alluring to offer safety and peace, which helped as the dolphin male became overwhelmed with lust from his now throbbing cock and spoke softly. "Okay."

Mark went about the table and did the same to the ankles and wrists as well as the tail, securing the male dolphin onto the metal slab table until the big male couldn't move anymore. Then the shark pushed another button as the table changed shape, the sound of metal moving against each other, spreading the legs apart as the table dropped down a bit and lifted the head part of the dolphin until the shark saw the male move into position. It was then that Mark undressed fully, his two big cocks sprung up into the cooler room air as clear lines of pre sprayed over the soft skin of the dolphin's belly. With the legs stretched out, the tail pulled back, the shark came close to the male and slowly reached with his hand to rub that small slit, the anus of the tied down male and slowly he pushed a finger into it, the rubber glove made a slight sound as it became wet from the moisture inside. The dolphin just watched and moaned as his own cock sprayed sticky pre between the two males.

As the slimy male fluids squirted against each other, the stench that kicked off the parts of their brains to make more of their leaky precum, the two males looked at each other in the eyes as the shark gave a tooth grin and then reached up as he held the head of the dolphin, a button on the side of the table was pressed and a metal hoop restraint went over the throat, now that the male was secure, the shark face turned from friendly to a darker look. Another button was pressed down, and the dolphin stared wide eyed as a rubber tube slid into his blow hole, sinking in until no outside air could be inhaled. Then fresh air came through the tube as the dolphin sighed, it happened so quickly there was no time for the male to exert himself against the restraints. The shark however, remained with that dark look as his hand moved down to grip both of his cocks now, pressing them together as thick globs of precum oozed from the very tips.

Slowly, Mark pushed those cockheads against that anal slit and he felt the skin part as those thick heads slipped into the mammal, the dolphin gasped loudly as his slit spread open, then he gave a painful sound as the thick shafts continued to pull and stretch the skin until slowly there were a few cracks and a bit of blood started to dribble down the smooth dolphin skin. When Mark detected that, he gave a growl and thrust forwards, the cocks slammed all the way into the dolphin as he gave a loud moan at the same time as the dolphin gave a loud squeak of pain. "Ow." The Shark reached up and placed his hand around the snout of the dolphin and kept it closed. "Shush, food doesn't speak." The two males looked at each other and the dolphin saw the look in the eyes as Mark continued. "You make a fine feast for me and my family on Christmas."

The Great White pulled out as his cocks were streaked with blood and fish meat then he rammed them back in again as the larger male started to fuck the dolphin hard now, the wet slaps as both bodies slapped against one another, the dolphin couldn't move as he flexed his arms and legs but was securely strapped down and as for Mark, the stench of the blood from the dolphin was only driving him on as he used that blood as lube as it sickly slurped and popped wetly while his two cocks slipped in and out of the rear back passage. Slowly the dolphin could see the mouth of the Great White open as those sharp rows of teeth came into view, the male shivered from the sight of them. All he could see from the large black orb eyes was lust and hunger that ran on forever. So, the dolphin tried to look away but the tube in his blow hole made that impossible when it started to hurt back there and so, the male could only look back into those eyes that moved back and forwards slightly as the larger male continued to fuck into his body.

With each thrust, the two shark cocks throbbed, thickening out as they continued to push into the bloodied mess of the dolphin, the male gripped the side of the metal table as his strong hips slammed forwards as the two males heard the loud slapping of fish against mammal fish, the skin around the belly got badly scratched from the sharp scales of the shark. Slowly, Mark reached with his longest finger and pressed another button as he grinned toothily at the male he was currently fucking. When the air started to fade away, the dolphin tensed up and then struggled as the air had stopped, the male couldn't breathe. It was then that he felt something cold pushed into his blowhole as the tube was full of mushy pink fish paste that was pumped into the dolphin now, the thick sludge sliding down into the mammal lungs.

And so, the Great White continued to slam his hips against the dolphin's as he watched the horror going on in the other males' eyes, that fight for life as he watched the male struggle in a fight that he could never win. There was no win for the dolphin and as the shark was being pushed on by his own aroused state of mind, plus the blood lust as each time the shark inhaled and smelled that rich dolphin blood, he could only fuck into that ruined back hole harder and faster as a pool of blood formed on the kitchen tiled floor, mixed with the thick precum of the shark that gave it a marbled look. The back passage of the dolphin started to constrict as the male mammal was fighting for breath, the fear in the eyes turned the shark on more as he felt more resistance in his large fat shafts, the sensation of that mammal fish inner flesh walls tugging at his two cocks, the web of precum surrounding both fleshy shark dicks, the ropes of blood as Mark grunted now lustfully.

With a loud cry, the dolphin gave the last sound of life as his squeaky voice turned into a horrid sensation of gurgles before the thick paste of fish meat game oozing from the snout, falling onto the chest and belly as the shark saw the eyes that looked back towards him, cloud over as the last automated gripping around his dick sent Mark over the cliff as his inner balls let loose as his thick gooey white cum spat out from both dicks as it splashed about the fleshy warm inner walls of the dolphin. With the blubber about his inner thighs, Mark felt his legs shake and throb as his cocks continued to push out the thick gooey shark cum into the dying or dead by now dolphin male, only parts of the mammal anthropomorphic fish moved about not knowing that it had died as the anus muscles continued to squeeze those two fat shark cocks, milking the two members as it continued to spurt out the thick milky fish juice.

Mark took deep breaths in and out as he pressed the button again and the fish paste slowly stopped falling from the open dead mouth of the dolphin and he stood still before he fell forwards as the table moved backwards and then the shark left the floor as he saw the table thud back into it's original position and he was on top of the dead dolphin with his two cocks throbbed deep within the spasming bowels that were slowly getting weaker with each passing second. Slowly, the shark pulled out as his two shafts parted slightly, the cum and blood stretched between the two white skinned shark sausages and then with a loud wet pop, the fat heads of his dicks came out as blood, cum and dolphin flesh spewed all over the groin and belly of the dead male. Ropes of the gooey blood and cum just hung between the living and the dead as David slowly moved before he climbed off from the table and looked at the now fresh meat that was laid out before him. Carefully Mark took off the gloves as the shark continued to stand there naked, his groin smothered in deep red blood as it travelled down his inner thighs and dropped the gloves as they made a splat onto the tiles, it was time to get to work.

The shark hands searched and pulled on several levers, locking the table in place before his feet unlocked the wheels and he began to push the wheeled table about the kitchen as he made his way to one side, the Great White turned the table ninety degrees and then pushed it sideways against the wall as he used his feet to turn on the brakes again. Mark then reached for the handle, pulling on it as it came out and then started to turn the handle clockwise as the table rose upwards. When it came to the correct height, he stopped and pushed the handle back into the side of the table again to lock it into place, then slowly he began to change the direction of the table's angle as he lowered the feet downwards, while watching the upper go up. Then the Great White locked that into place as he looked at the situation in front of him, took a step back and then walked to the corner as he picked up the small stepladder and brought it back where the dolphin lay and placed down in front of the higher part of the dead male dolphin.

Slowly the large Great White stepped up the ladder and began to take off the restraints, the first to go was the neck restraint as that was slowly unlocked and put back into the table at a press of a button, then the shark reached to grasp hold of the head, lifted it from the metal surface and with his other hand, pulled the rubber tube from the blow hole as it slowly sunk back into it's home inside the table itself. Some of the fish paste oozed out from the motionless blow hole as the shark placed the head back onto the table again. Mark reached over and removed the wrist restraints, then stopped as he stepped down from the ladder, walked over to a cupboard and the shark opened it to look at the contents inside. With his head turning this way and that as he read the labels, the Great White found what he was looking for and took hold of a squeezy bottle and made his way back to the dead dolphin, climbed up the stepladder again and then took hold of the furthest hand and turned it so that the palm could be seen in front of his view.

A gooey clear substance squirted onto that dolphin palm, then Mark moved the dead hand and placed it against the outer leg as he pressed the hand against it, then waited a moment as the hand slowly stuck to the leg. Mark did the same for the other hand as he glued the hands to the legs of the dead dolphin, the shark smiled and then stepped down the ladder as he felt the cold tiles on the soles of his feet again. He moved sideways as he unlocked the tail restraint. Then he squirted a line down the inside of the male dolphin's legs and then with a press of a button the table changed again as it pressed the legs together, gluing them with the tail trapped underneath. The final thing that Mark did was remove the ankle restraints and then he took a step back, looked at the bottle and walked back to the cupboard where he placed it back where he found it on the middle shelf, closed the cupboard door and made his way back again. There the Great White studied the dead male dolphin with a toothy grin. "Thank fuck for edible glue, want this to be perfect after all." A hand rested on the dead male's tummy. "I never hear the last of it from my stepparents if they don't see perfection." The hand gently patted the dead flesh as the shark moved again, trailing his hand down the legs and then he grabbed the feet and tugged as the body slipped down the table a bit. Mark looked at the opening of the machine and slowly he placed the feet into it, they rested on the big rubber mat, all was ready.

The machine was turned on by a button as the electrical hum came into the room, then the sound of the rollers under the mat turned and the Great White watched as the dolphin slowly slipped into machine, then the sound of slicing could be heard as the shark watched as he paced up and down the machine and then he saw the fresh sliced dolphin slowly being pushed out on the other side, it moved along the conveyor belt as the shark saw the small portions get bigger as the machine continued to slice along the legs, then the tail as well as the fresh scent of sushi was thick into the air. The Great White walked back as he saw the cock, and all slipped behind the rubber curtains as they entered the machine which just continued to move the blades about as the male got sliced like a loaf. The sound of the pump came on as the machine pumped the blood into another container as the shark smiled, his mouth wet with saliva. Slowly, the male dolphin slipped into the machine as he placed a hand on top of the head of the dead dolphin and smiled down at those dead eyes. "Thanks to you, my family can have a feast this Christmas." Mark slowly watched as the head slipped down and then went into the machine as he saw those dead eyes for the last time.

Later, Mark was dressed as he stood at the end of the table and looked at the other Great Whites who were all sat down, their glasses were filled with the blood of the dolphin, platters of fresh sliced fish meat were laid out and he lifted the glass, then his spoon and tapped it to gain their attention. With a cough, Mark began to speak. "My family, welcome to our yearly gathering, today I have hunted and prepared a rich flavoured dolphin to celebrate life and death. His sacrifice is our life, let our family grow big and strong for the forthcoming year to come as we give thanks to what he is about to give us, hope, energy and filled stomachs." Mark lifted the glass and took a sip of the mammal's blood as did the other sharks, young and old alike. Then with laughter and friendly chatter, the family of Great White sharks started to eat and eat they did, merrily and full of love for each other. Mark chewed the dolphin meat as he smiled, life was good.