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"This is getting kind of weird," Snow finally said. "It's way past the meetup time. No one's answering their texts, either."

He held up his phone and got three gazes in return. There weren't many of them left. The other cat and the two deer who remained in the group nodded in agreement with that, though everyone looked a little uncertain. They were waiting for him to make a suggestion. He wasn't sure whether they should go off wandering to see if they could find anyone, or if they should just stay put until someone finally answered. While he was thinking about it, his keen eyes spotted a glimpse of a familiar spotty pattern from afar. The flash of red hair and leopard spots was a distant sight, but he was pretty sure he knew who it was.

"Oh! I think I see Mahiri. I'll go see if I can catch her and ask her what's going on!"

Maybe they should have all moved as a group, but a cheetah like him was uniquely equipped for chasing someone down. He was gone before he could even get a reply. Maybe it was impulsive of him, but he just wanted to know what was going on. Everything was giving him such weird vibes all night. He had to duck and weave through the crowds in pursuit of that distant target, and she disappeared around a corner before he reached her, but he kept going. His pursuit led him to the entrance of a great, aquatic-themed display that he didn't pay a second glance.

Only when he rushed around the corner and bumped into the person he'd seen from afar did he realize she wasn't who he thought she was.

"Oh! You're not Mahiri. Sorry."

He stepped back with a blush on his face, having collided right into a rather ample pair of shark tits. It was easy to see why he'd mistaken her for the leopard. She had some very similar spots, and even some streaks of red in her hair that was an entirely familiar shade. When she saw the flustered cheetah staring up at her, she put on a great big grin of the sort that only sharks could manage.

"I get that a lot. I'm Mazzy though."

"You do? So you know her?"

The shark didn't answer that. Instead, she leaned in and offered her hand to the rather confused cheetah.

"Hey, you wanna see something really cool?"

Snow looked her up and down. She even dressed a little like Mahiri, if a bit more like a rockstar. There was lots of black leather involved all the same, just more metal studs and piercings. He thought she seemed friendly enough. Though the glimmer of a distinctly red pair of eyes was an unusual sight. Maybe she knew something about the oddities of the night. There was no small part of him that wanted to just go with her, more than anything. Though a glance back over his shoulder reminded him of something.

"Um. I should probably get back to my friends."

"Don't worry about them!" Mazzy brightly said. "They're being taken care of."

It was hard to decide whether Snow found that ominous or reassuring. They were presumably still waiting for him back there, though he couldn't see them anymore. Looking at the shark again just made him deepen his blush. Her outfit really hugged those curves. He got a good look at how much of a bulge she had too when his eyes wandered enough. Biting his lower lip, he felt as if he shrank before her, from confidently investigating to nervous and lost. Finally, he just took the offer of her hand and felt her squeeze him tight.

"Awesome! You're gonna love this. Here, let me show you a secret."

When she led him along into the attraction, he realized it was some sort of waterpark, or aquarium, or something of the sort. It seemed an odd choice in late October, but he could see why a shark was so excited about it. There was a line to get in. She skipped right past it and led him down a little tunnel. Beneath the tent there seemed to be an actual building, a structure that couldn't possibly have been shipped there with the travelling carnival. He had no idea what he was getting into, but he did think it was pretty cool when she tapped a few times on a seemingly blank wall and it suddenly swung open for her. For whatever reason, he didn't hesitate to let her drag him inside.

On the other side there was little more than a staircase. He couldn't even see the top. She tugged him insistently and he followed along, standing just behind her thick tail, watching her hips sway as she led him along on the great ascent. Where they were going, it was anyone's guess. The tent didn't even look that tall from the outside, but up and up they went, climbing several stories of winding stairs until he was lightly puffing. Mazzy didn't seem to tire in the slightest. There was nothing but walls on every side until they finally reached the top, and he realized just how high they really were.

Somewhere far, far below, was a pool. A flash of light alerted him to someone swimming around in it, but he couldn't even see who they were from up there. Mazzy had led him all the way to a platform far, far above the water. Looking down made his heart sink, but he couldn't stop. There was a diving board, too. He didn't get anywhere near it. All he could do was stare at Mazzy as she let go of his hand and so casually walked out on that flexing, board like it was nothing, bouncing up and down to make it wobble.

"Isn't this just the coolest? It's so high I could die. Well, someone could anyway," she giggled, jumping a few times at the very end of the board, fully clothed.

"I don't ... you're crazy," he finally said.

"Yup!" She didn't seem to mind the accusation. "I get that from mom. One of them anyway!"

"Why did you bring me up here anyway? I mean, it's nice to meet you and all, but there are people waiting for me and ..."

He glanced back, not exactly relishing the climb back down those same stairs. Of course, the faster way down was right off the table.

"I told ya! Don't worry about them! They're busy having fun, or they will be. Anyway, you can't go now! The show's about to begin, and you're perfect for it! I mean just look at you!"

Even if he had no idea what she was talking about, he still found himself oddly flattered by the compliment. He still had to clench his jaw just watching her teetering there, right on the very edge of taking a huge plunge. It didn't seem to scare her in the slightest. She had such a bright, chaotic energy and it was easy to get caught up in her presence, looking her over, trying not to make it too obvious that he was staring.

"What do I have to ... do?" he finally asked, hesitantly.

"Just look behind you!"

He saw her grin get even wider at that. It overtook her entire face, gleaming brightly where she stood. Slowly doing as she asked, he turned his head and then his whole body to try to see what she was pointing out. Somehow, that led him to be face to face with her once more, even if he didn't see her move. She stood directly in front of him, stepping closer until she bumped him with her bust, backing him towards that same board he refused to get anywhere near a moment ago. The whole platform felt like it was spinning. He really wished she wouldn't crowd him at such a precarious place.

"See ya in a sec! Say hi to Ely!"

Then she pushed him. It wasn't just a gentle nudge, it was a full-bodied shove that knocked him clear off his feet. She was deceptively strong. He toppled over backwards and felt nothing but empty air beneath him. Grabbing frantically at nothing, he plunged straight down for what felt like minutes. His plummet was over in a second or two, and he managed to break through the dark, clear water feet-first rather than smacking atop its surface, at least. That didn't leave him any less stunned by the whole thing. Struggling, splashing, panicking, he made a whole scene until something in the depths swept up and snatched him.

It curled around him like a snake, but it was actually just a tail. He gasped and coughed his way to the surface in the grasp of a tightly constricting appendage that felt slippery to the touch. Once his vision cleared and he caught his gasping breath, he found himself looking into the violet eyes of an eel nearly as toothy as the shark herself. She squeezed him tight and leaned close, flicking a long tongue right in his face. That little lick was enough to transfer a little spark of electricity, tingling to the touch. He was about to get a whole lot more than that.

"Cheetah, darling. Pleasure to meet you. Elysia, if you please."

She introduced herself while holding him too tightly in her tail to even allow him to reply. Squeezing him tightly enough to pop his joints, she applied a little more of those tingly zaps to his absolutely drenched body. They were enough to make his muscles tense and twitch. He was almost immediately aroused to feel them. Being pressed up close to a curvy, naked eel woman certainly helped with that, but it was the shocks coursing through his every muscle that brought him such unexpected pleasure. He was enraptured by her tingly touch in an instant.

"Now let's get you ready. Won't do having all those garments weighing you down."

It was true, Snow was quite uncomfortable soaked to the fur with his wet clothes clinging to him. He was almost grateful for her efforts to strip him down, even if she was a little destructive about it. Grabbing for his shirt, she too showed off some unusual stretch by so easily ripping right through it. She tore it in half to peel it off of his spots, revealing more and more of his body in the process. It was only when he caught a glimpse of all the people gathered at the sides of the enormous, transparent tank they were swimming in that he realized how many people were about to see how turned on he was by a few good shocks.

She wasn't any more careful with his pants. There was more fabric to get through, but she tore that too, dragging it off of him then casting it aside to float away in the vast expanse of water. It felt like an entire ocean to him. He couldn't see any way to easily climb out. Maybe the only way out was under. He was helpless without the aquatic creature holding him. He clung onto her right back, not wanting to sink beneath the surface again. That was when Mazzy made her entrance.

It took her some time to leave all her clothes behind on the platform, but she made up for it with the fanciest, flippiest high dive from way up high that Snow had ever seen. She must have completed a dozen rotations by the time she smoothly slipped through the surface of the water without so much as a splash. He briefly saw her fin cutting through the waves she produced as she approached, then she lunged up with a crash of water to grab him from behind. Her wet sharkskin felt good pressing against him.

"You made it! You ready to be part of our show?"

"I don't ..." he began, but he didn't get much more than that out before Elysia silenced him with another jolt that sent a spasm through his entire body.

"Shh. Don't even say a word. I look at you, and yes, yes, yes, I see all the makings of a born star. You were made to be here, squished between two horny water creatures, ja?"

" .... ja," he couldn't help but agree.

"Sehr gut. Now, just relax. Let us ladies treat you nice."

Mazzy giggled behind him as she ran her hands up and down his sides, gripping his hips when she got there. "Feels like he's pretty ready. But he can always be harder."

The two of them easily treaded water as they floated there with the cheetah in their clutches. They groped him up and down, grabbing at everything from his shoulders to his pecs to his belly, and of course his firming cock. He was already stiff, but the attention made him harder and harder until he was aching with the need for release, throbbing in between Elysia's fingers or under the fond strokes Mazzy offered him. The occasional full-body jolt from the eel's tail left him jerking about and whimpering with pleasure, cock flexing so hard he felt like he was going to blow right that very moment.

They kept him hovering at his peak with the use of their teeth. Mazzy was ever so good at nibbling just enough to make him feel it without actually hurting him. Gnawing her way up his spine, she latched onto his shoulder and neck alike, pressing all his buttons while she firmly grasped his ass in both hands. Her grip was tight enough to nearly numb him while she massaged his tender butt, greedily grabbing as much as she possibly could. All the while, she stuck her big fat cock against his lower back, rubbing just above his tail, getting his fur all stained in precum even underwater. There was no washing it off once she coated him with the spurting mess of her excessive excitement.

Elysia applied her teeth just as generously. She guided Snow's face down to the top of her glistening cleavage, letting his muzzle slip and slide against her naturally lubricated skin while she nipped his ears with her sharp, nearly shark-like teeth. A slip and slop of her tongue through his hair helped her send a little shock right to his scalp, tingling his brain directly, or that was how it felt at least. He sighed, he gasped, he cuddled up to her slightly pudgy belly and let her twin cocks snack up against him. They were sleek and stiff, throbbing as she humped him, leaving him trapped between two water-dwelling beauties who so clearly wanted him.

It was enough to make him forget all about the audience pressed against the sides of that great shark tank nearby. They were gathered all around to watch the shark and eel have their fun, ogling all the wet, naked bodies on display. Only the sound of them banging on the glass reminded him they were there, watching every single moment of him completely giving in and submitting to those two strangers. They knew just how to bring out his neediest side.

"Looks like our audience is getting a little impatient," Mazzy noted with a wide grin. "I don't blame them. I'm horny as fuuuuuck. I kinda hate foreplay."

"It is important to make sure one's partner is ready before getting started. In this case, however." Elysia paused to wrap her fingers around Snow's shaft. She gave it a few gentle strokes, applying just enough pressure to leave the cheetah absolutely whimpering with lust, without sending him over the edge. "I think our co-star is more ready than he has ever been in his entire life."

"Uh huh! We're giving him such a good time. It's only fair he gets us ready too, right?" Mazzy nodded sagely at her wise words.

"You have a good point. Down you go, cheetah. Deep breaths now."

That was all the warning she was going to give him before she planted a hand atop his head. Just touching him was enough to let him feel the slightest tingle of energy crackling through her fingers and into his scalp. He wondered if it might short-circuit his brain if she wasn't careful. It was entirely under her control. Sucking in some air, he braced himself for the dunk just in time to get shoved deep below the surface, face sliding down the front side of the eel in the process.

Even underwater, he could feel just how slippery she was. That was something that carried over to the impressive pair of dicks that slipped smoothly from their self-lubricating slit. She pressed them against his nose and let him feel them throbbing, dipping down to his lips soon after. He wasn't sure exactly why he obeyed so readily. Maybe he just wanted to get a taste of her. Maybe he was a little afraid of what failing to impress her might have meant.

Sucking a cock underwater was already a difficult enough task. He couldn't possibly get them both in his mouth at once. She was just going to have to be content with one at a time. Slipping smoothly down that slippery shaft, he bottomed out with it pointed straight down his throat, spurting a nice generous helping of her juices into his mouth for him to suck and swallow. The other shaft brushed against his cheek, or streaked across his forehead while he sucked on her to ensure she was completely hard for what was to come, without so much as a gasp of air all the while.

He tended to her as thoroughly as he could, slipping from one shaft to the other, alternating in bobbing suckles while he floated there, submerged in the depths. She had such a unique flavour that he couldn't keep his tongue off of her. Even when he slipped off her cocks to allow his throat a break, he instead slathered her balls with some deep, firm licks of his stimulating tongue, running it against that sleek surface again and again to get a good taste of those potent orbs. Only when he started weakening from the lack of air did Ely scoop him up in her tail and bring him up to the surface once more in the clutches of that long, constricting appendage.

"Ah yes. Very good work of the tongue. You must experience this for yourself, Mazzy," the eel said, and he felt as if it was praise she didn't toss out for just anyone.

"I'm gonna!"

The shark reached for him while he gasped for air, heaving there in Elysia's grasp until Mazzy dragged him off. She gave him something like a kiss on the back of his neck then whirled him around at stunning speed to face her. Her excitement had her wiggling in place, though someone how she floated perfectly atop the water all the while.

"Work your way down maybe! You can start with these tits."

She said the word with pride. There was no need to be modest about those absolutely perfect, hefty breasts she sported. When she put her hand on the back of Snow's head, it was a formality more than anything. He quickly dove down under the water to tent to one of those perked black nips. Wrapping his lips around it, he suckled freely at her silent command, listening to the water-muffled moans above him telling him he was doing a good job.

Once he'd thoroughly tended to Mazzy's bust, she shoved him a little lower. He licked her all the way down, slathering along her firm belly until he got to her cock. That meaty, uncut shaft was the perfect kind of veiny for exploring with his tongue. He worked until he could curl it inside the excess skin around the plump head of her dick, going for as much of her taste as he could get if not her scent. The water might have muted things, but it didn't make him any less eager to suck her off.

He only just met her, and was still a little mad about the whole pushing him off the high dive thing, but that didn't diminish the odd urge he felt to impress her. Wrapping his lips snugly around the head of her cock, he dove down her every inch, pushing himself to his limits even when it meant gulping down thick black shark meat. He let her bulge his throat with her shaft while he blew her underwater, closing his eyes, mashing his nose against her crotch. When he got his hands up on her hips, he braced himself to bob on her for a while, dragging her dick along the bed of his tongue to stimulate her as much as possible.

Sucking on her like that for long enough got her to shoot some nice hot squirts of precum on his tongue. He gulped them down as he milked her, but he wanted more. Even if his lungs were starting to ache and his head was starting to spin, he went back and forth on the shark's cock in some hot, sloppy sucks until she finally started tugging him back before his dream of swallowing her cum could be realized. She was stronger than him, no matter how hard he tried to latch on and drain her fat nuts. The only reason he didn't drown while sucking her dick was because she forced him not to.

"So enthusiastic! Wow! I had to pry him off of me. Little sharksucker," Mazzy teased him while he messily panted in her face.

"He is a good one," Elysia agreed, leaning close to kiss and nibble up the back of his head.

He soon found himself squished between them both once again as they moved closer and closer, hugging all around him, sandwiching him between two ample busts that seemed too good to even be true. All he could do was purr for them while they groped and humped at him. There was so much lust concentrated in that display, and so many people gathered there to watch him. He couldn't decide who he wanted to have him first. They were just going to have to do that for him.

"Can I have him first? I want him. I really, really want him. He's got this nice round butt and I wanna fuck him so haaaaaard," Mazzy fussed, giving Snow a sharp underwater spank that made him yelp into Ely's tits.

"Of course, darling. It is only fair that you should have the first turn at your catch. Besides. You will do well loosening him up for the double-dicking I want to give him."

She made sure to remind Snow of what she was sporting with a few sharp humps to his middle. Each of those shafts was enough to stuff him all on their own. Used together, they were enough to break him. It was a good thing they came so naturally lubed. He could worry about them later. No sooner had Mazzy been granted full permission to take him all to herself, and she snatched him around the waist to drag him beneath the surface. He didn't even manage to get a breath of air before he was under.

While he closed his eyes at first, eventually he realized the water was so clear and clean he could open them just fine. Mazzy dragged him deeper and deeper, hugging him from behind, wildly humping at him all the while. She still gave him a good chomp now and then, latching on with those great big teeth, but never even piercing the skin. Still, she was probably going to leave a mark. Those bites hurt a little, in a way Snow wasn't entirely sure he minded. He was as hard as ever while she flipped him around underwater, turning him to face her and press him against her busty, curvy body for some belly humps.

That was all he was to her for a while, a toy to rub her dick against, gleefully thrusting and grinding away. He didn't get a hint of air the entire time. They were down there for a minute or so before she ascended once more, pressing her cock firmly into his fur while she shot up towards the surface like a rocket with nothing more than some wiggles of her legs and tail. The girl knew how to swim, that was for sure. Snow gasped out when they breached the surface once more, still caught up in Mazzy's possessive hug. She was kind enough to let him catch his breath for a while.

"Okay. Get ready! Close your mouth! Wouldn't want you choking while I'm fucking ya," she giggled, nosing at his cheek.

As much as he wanted to tell her to slow down, he knew he wouldn't get anywhere. Instead, he just prepared himself with a deep breath and did his best to brace for the impending dive. Down they went once more, rushing into the water until she thumped him right up against the transparent wall of the aquarium display. He ended up getting his spotty back and butt squished to the glass right in front of the audience on the other side. Their tapping and banging rattled the pane behind him. They were grabbing at him like starved beasts, mindlessly trying to get a handful of that juicy cheetah meat, but he was all for Mazzy.

Finding himself deprived of air just made all the sensations that much more intense. Everyone got a good look at his spotty butt squished up against the glass, and the sleek black shark dick pushing up between his cheeks. They could watch closely as that cat got penetrated and stuffed. Mazzy fit inside him so nicely. She stretched him a little, but she was so comfortable, so sleek, lubricated seemingly with just water yet sliding into him without a hint of discomfort. Soon she had a nice plump pair of smooth nuts pressed against his spots as she bottomed out in that taut cheetah butt with a solid underwater thwap.

He should have been drowning by then, but he felt oddly comfortable as long as Mazzy held onto him. Pressing deep into her bust brought him a certain level of comfort even while she started rutting him like a spotty condom. She used her legs and tail alike to generate some potent momentum, slamming him back into the glass hard enough he had to wonder how strong it was. She fucked him hard all at once, going into a furious, feral rhythm, grinning wildly the whole time. When he saw those teeth coming for him in his blurred underwater vision, he feared the worst at first, but she was only kissing him. In a shark sort of way.

That involved wrapping her jaws around his entire muzzle, nibbling on him while she spanked his butt with the heavy slaps of her fat balls on his cheeks. He was so overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught of shark lust getting unloaded on his butt that he almost didn't realize how good it felt. Snow was getting his body hammered by the pulsing rhythm of Mazzy's hammer-thrusts, and it all sent him launching straight into the height of pleasure. He was twitching in her grasp, squirming against the glass, getting his pretty rump pounded as only a shark could possibly pound him.

The longer he stayed under the water in the clutches of the horny shark, getting slammed senseless by her fearsome strength that didn't quite seem to match her frame, the more his head began to spin. Unlike sharks, cheetahs needed to come up for air now and then, but that was exactly what made everything that much more intense. Every sensation, from her teeth pressing against his skin, to her fingers digging into his hips, to her smooth, slick shaft shoving deep inside his tender butt over and over, felt so much better than ever. He was rolling with her, shaking, writhing, twitching, absolutely losing control of his body the longer she fucked him in front of that ravenous audience merely inches away.

Eventually she found a spot to latch on where his neck met his shoulder, adding that much more stimulation to the moment. He couldn't. Not anymore. His balls were tense as she slapped him with her own. His cock was twitching madly. Clenching his teeth and then letting out an underwater mewl that escaped his mouth as nothing more than bubbles of his last air, he teetered on the very edge of passing right out while he got his prostate pressed repeatedly by the shark dick plunging in and out of him. Mazzy pressed in deeper, deeper, bottoming out, balls-deep in cheetah butt, and gave him a nice hard yet harmless chomp while she clutched the cumming kitty close. She was going to fill him just as hard as he squirted for her.

His cum jetted out to coat her belly and breasts, only to float off in the frothing waters as he thrashed his way as close to unconsciousness as he could possibly get. Drowning just made Mazzy's dick feel that much better, made sure he came all the harder for her. Longer too, jetting out spurt after spurt after spurt while she rolled her hips into him, grinding on his tender kitty pleasure button buried deep beneath his tail. Her cum was as hot as it was thick, flowing constantly in those stiff, bulging pulses of that pitch black shark cock buried in his butt. She kept her nuts grinding against him, letting him feel them flex while she shot him full of hot shark spunk, leaving him all but tasting it for how hard, how deeply she filled up that trim white belly.

His climax kept on going until his body simply failed. He started to nod off, to drift into a dream or maybe something deeper, drooping down in her grip to indicate it was finally time to rise to the surface. She shot straight up with a sudden lash of her tail through the water, rushing up before she outright drowned her cum-stuffed cheetah toy. A gasp and a cough escaped his mouth as he shuddered against her, squishing into her tits, sitting on her dick while he recovered. His hair was a mess, clinging to his face, but somehow hers was still perfect. She licked her teeth and gnashed them a few times while he shivered on her cock, milking out a few last shots to fill his tum just that much more.

"Oops. Stayed under a little too long. Still! It felt really good, right?"

If he had the mental capacity to be mad at her at that moment, her bright grin would have made it hard. He could only wheeze and groan in response, so she went on.

"The people loved you. I think I saw some of them actually drooling. Guess they just love seeing a nice wet pussy getting fuuuucked."

She giggled, slowly sliding her cock out of his ass. It meant pouring plenty of shark cum into the water when she finally released the excess pressure. His belly couldn't hold it all without straining. He bobbed there, held above the surface only by her hands supporting him under the arms. Part of him still wanted to pitch over and pass out, but the afterglow that came in the haze of recovery kept him going. He tingled all over, especially where she'd been biting him. She'd definitely left her mark on him, but he had to admit it hurt in a good way.

"You are hard on the poor boy," Elysia chided as she swam close, dual dicks very much still on display.

Mazzy nodded. "Sometimes I forget not everyone is a shark. Even if they should be! Maybe we can fix that later. Anyway, you'll go a little easier on him at least, right?"

"I most certainly will not."

Elysia reached out for Snow, and Mazzy passed him over. He slumped into her clutches, quickly caught up in her embrace. She curled her tail under him and between his legs, pinning him against her soft body with it. That meant every movement had him rubbing his dick against its smooth, slimy surface. He realized he was still hard, despite cumming totally hands free for Mazzy. Getting to grind on an eel tail while she toyed with him was just going to push him over the edge all the faster. Especially once the electricity started flowing.

She made him a conduit for her inner energy, filling him with that tingly shock that zapped him just right. He felt it running up and down his spine, felt it flashing through his every muscle, pressing all his buttons. His cock went from firm to stiff, fully engorged as she slipped and slimed her twin shafts against his lower back. They were both bigger than his own, utterly coated with lubrication, faintly flashing as they conducted the power surging through Elysia herself. She licked him on the cheek and held him tight, dragging him to the edge of the glass so everyone could get a good look at the cheetah getting shock-fucked right in front of them.

"Do you feel that, my cat? I know just where you are most sensitive. Let us see how much pleasure one mere feline can sustain before he breaks, ja?"

Having Elysia applying her electricity to his external body was pleasurable enough. He never expected her to fuck it right into him with the touch of those sleek cocks. She slipped them both beneath his tail, taking him from behind while he was trapped firmly to her crackling, sparking tail. Once she pushed one tip and then the other against his slightly stretched, stuffed hole, he felt her projecting those tingling sensations directly inside of him, stimulating his prostate directly. It was the conduit for all her power, like a lighting rod.

At least she held his head above the water. The zaps were stimulating enough. She was barely even inside him yet, and already he was a mewling, twitching mess, drooling on her tail while he mindlessly humped away at it. Sinking deeper and deeper inside him, she double-penetrated that ass with a pair of thick, solid eel cocks that flexed and even slightly bent to adjust to all his contours and confines. She wasn't just fucking him, she was absolutely assaulting him with pleasure, sending him into a spiral that was just as likely to leave him unconscious as being dragged underwater.

Elysia was slightly more subdued about getting started, at least. She took her time getting nicely nestled inside the cheetah, stroking down his sides, tasking him by the hips. Dragging her tongue back and forth along the side of his throat led her to eventually find that extra sensitive spot at the nape of his neck. She knew how kitties liked it. Latching on with those sharp teeth just left him all the more submissive to her, utterly taken by her electrifying presence and touch alike.

She wasn't without her brutality. Once he was nestled there like a good little shock-slut, she pushed forth and let him feel the spank of her balls to the back of his own. They slapped him hard enough to send a ripple through his ample ass, wobbling those spots on impact, jostling him from head to toe. He rode her tail with a slow thrusting rhythm, constantly rumbling except for when it was interrupted by his shudders of overstimulation. Elysia was relentless. She shocked him right on the button over and over while she started to fuck him, barrelling forth despite having nothing to brace her. All she needed was the water itself to get those hips swinging, and to fuck the sopping wet cat just as hard as her audience demanded.

They were banging on the glass like they wanted to break in and join in on the fun, disregarding just how poorly it would have gone for them if they someone managed to crack the glass. Thankfully, it held fast, even under such pressure. Elysia rocked the water back and forth with the momentum she generated fucking the cheetah. The water crackled with energy as she discarded all she had. Even Mazzy got to feel it. She gave a little gasp of pleasure and promptly seized hold of her tits as if to massage the shocks into them while she floated there enjoying the stimulation. Her reaction was a lot less violent than Snow's twitches and convulsions.

Yet for all the intense sensations of the moment, it was Elysia's words that truly got him going more than anything. She started licking her way up the back of Snow's neck so she could press her lips right up to the inside of his ear, speaking softly in a voice meant only for him.

"You are very close. I do not blame you. The water only makes me all the more potent. I am going to make you cum in five seconds. Are you ready? I will count you down."

Snow's response was a whimper. He sensed she actually wanted an answer so he slowly nodded, wondering how he was even going to manage to last that long. She wasn't letting up for anything. She shocked his prostate until he was squirting precum, absolutely rigid, every single nerve in his body lighting up with pleasure. He couldn't even shake or squirm. She locked him up and left him listening to her taunt him with just how slowly she counted.

"Five ..."

The whole time, she was so casually humping away at him, stuffing his butt with double eel cocks, pressing him tighter to her tail.

"Four ..."

She squeezed him against her body, making every thrust drive home all the deeper, all but crushing him with the sheer muscular strength of that tail. His cock was absolutely pumping against it, grinding out closer and closer to orgasm on the surface of her sleek eel skin.

"Drei, zwei ..."

Snow didn't think he was going to make it. Orgasm was creeping into every inch of him, tingling from his toes to the tip of his tail and his ears alike. His spine was absolutely crackling with the pleasure that rose straight up to his brain, starting from his prostate, from that sensitive button she directly stimulated again and again, until he felt like his mind might break before his body. The final count was such a relief to hear.

"Eins. Go."

She spoke it surprisingly quietly for the big moment. Her actions spoke louder. In that instant, she latched onto his scruff once more, giving it a good hard bite, and fucked deep inside him, both eel cocks balls deep in cheetah as she zapped him just right, again and again. When she finally allowed him to cum, he wasn't sure if it was an orgasm or total meltdown he was experiencing.

Shooting his spunk straight into the turbulent water, he vibrated against Elysia while she pressed those taut nuts against his own. He felt them flexing, pumping out a nice juicy load for him to hold inside him. First one of her cocks erupted and then the other. They alternated firing great fat shots of eel jizz, making it feel like a constant stream swelling Snow's belly while he unloaded all over her tail. He was locked in climax for longer than even felt natural, ascending into a state of utter rapture. His body wasn't even over how hard Mazzy made him cum, and there he was, losing every single drop of cheetah seed he could possibly still produce.

Electrified to the point there was steam rising from his body - or he hoped that was what it was and not smoke anyway - Snow eventually slumped down in Elysia's grasp once he simply couldn't handle any more pleasure. She fucked a few more shots of cum into his nearly motionless body, making sure to fully drain those plump eel nuts, and then finally released his scruff. A lick, a kiss, and one more little spark of energy for good measure sealed the deal. She left twin shafts inside him a little longer before finally starting to slide back. The upper of the pair popped out first, slipping out to rub all over Snow's lower back and paint his spots with one more rope of cum. Some of it remained clinging to him, the rest just drifted away in the warm water.

Mazzy swam over to join them, and to help hold Snow up. The cheetah was drifting away on a cloud of ecstasy, drunk on pleasure, faintly chuckling to himself. Even feeling the shark playfully pinching at his cheek didn't rouse him from his stupor.

"Oh, Ely. I think you broke him a little."

"He will recover. He was a most efficient conduit, I must say."

"Wuhhhh ..." Snow began, but that was as far as he got.

"What's that? Oh, I think he's trying to say something! Go on, you can do it!" Mazzy encouraged.

"What's ... next ..." he finally managed, drooling on himself a little with the sheer effort of saying two words.

That brought a laugh from Mazzy so sudden and sharp it could only be called a cackle. She flashed her most charming of shark grins and then gave him a little bunt with her snout.

"You hear that? The chee wants even more! Well, I think we're well equipped to give him more. A show wouldn't be much of a show without a proper finale, right?"

She swished excitedly in the water as she said that, kicking up some splashes in the process. Elysia couldn't help but grin as well. She nibbled Snow's ear so she could speak to him extra close.

"I'll have you know, spotty one. I enjoyed you so much that I fully intend to compete with a demon for the right to keep you."

Snow didn't even have much of a reaction to that revelation. It made sense with everything he'd experienced so far. The only real surprise was that Elysia wasn't somehow supernatural. She was just one very electric eel, and that made her every bit as equipped to fuck him stupid as a demon shark. Well, half-demon, but he didn't know that, nor would it have made much of a difference. He was just wondering what they meant by keeping him, but his blanked mind couldn't make much of a guess. They were just going to have to spell it out for him.

"How do you feel about being part of our little exhibit for good, Snowy Snow?" Mazzy asked him in a singsong tone. "Being part of us, that is."

Maybe it was the pleasure, the lack of air to his brain, or being caught up in her playful yet sinister aura. He couldn't help but want anything she could possibly give him. Soaking in lingering euphoria, he could only nod to that before even giving it any real consideration. He wasn't even fully sure what she meant. It didn't matter. He wanted to be closer to them both, to be theirs, no matter how dangerous it might have been to agree to her apparently demonic offer.

"I'd love that, Mazzy," he finally said, with surprising clarity. His certainty about the whole thing helped him overcome the fog in his mind.

"Good. Good!" The shark gave a cute wiggle with her excitement. "I was really hoping you'd say yes. This is going to be so much fun! We have so many ideas!"

While she excitedly raved to him, Elysia was taking position. The eel had dipped down beneath the surface without him even noticing. She was already curling her tail around his lower body. When the moment came, she tightened that grip, constricting him and dragging him down without warning. He vanished into the depths once more, and Mazzy dove in after him. They sank right down to the very bottom of the tank, standing there while they clutched him, taking position on either side of his captive body. He soon found himself with his face nestled nicely beneath Mazzy's lifted tail when she backed herself into him.

Elysia too lined him up with her paws pressed firmly to her taut rim, and that was where he stayed. There were no underwater explanations given. Snow got the idea more or less. They pressed up against him from either side as he crackled with the energy transferred into his supple body by the tail curled around his waist. While he kissed Mazzy's black hole, Elysia slowly took his paws right inside her ass. That cheetah was going to be a dildo for the aquatic seductresses.

Maybe it was a little magic on display that kept him from feeling the strain of breathlessness anymore. He was cozy under the water with them while they turned him into their living, purring butt toy. With enough pressing and squishing, Mazzy got his muzzle inside of him, and started squeezing him hard enough to drag him deeper. Soon the shark and eel alike were dragging him inside from each side, having a playful tug-of-war over his body that left him travelling deeper and deeper between those ample cheeks. He wondered how deep he could get before someone started winning.

It was an even competition all the way to the centre. They pushed past his shoulders, or slurped up along his legs, inching their way along his spotty form with clench after clench. He was immersed in Mazzy while Elysia gripped at his thighs. Soon he was mewling inside the shark while the eel overtook his still-hard cock with her ass. He bulged their bellies as he squirmed inside them, all but vanishing between them. There was hardly a spot in sight by the time they squished their butts together around him, leaving him all stretched out, shoved halfway inside each of them at once. That was exactly where he was going to stay until they made up their minds about who could have him for real.

In the meantime, he was every bit the dildo he was meant to be. They bumped butts, spanking each other with the impact of those cheeks meeting underwater with the cheetah wedged between them. He felt those rims squeezing down around him while they slurped back and forth on his trapped form, felt the two ladies clenching up tighter and tighter while they massaged their insides with his entire body. In normal circumstances, he might have been suffocating, but Mazzy somehow ensured he was perfectly comfortable throughout the entire experience - if overwhelmed by the constant shocks transferring from Elysia's body to his own, and presumably to the shark's as well, with him stuck between them as a conductor.

They fucked themselves with their toy cheetah for as long as they liked. Now and then he felt himself slipping one way or the other as one of them got particularly greedy. He couldn't tell which of them was actually stronger, or if they were even fighting for the right to have him. Maybe they were both too generous. Maybe he'd just be stuck between them forever, grinding inside Elysia when she swallowed up his cock again and again, squishing it to his belly inside of her. He was ever so close to his peak yet again, despite all they'd drained from him, but he edged for as long as he could. Cumming inside whichever predator claimed him for her own was going to be the sweetest release of all.

Ending 1

Elysia wasn't kidding when she said she wanted him. Even with Mazzy's tight grip around the cheetah's head and shoulders alike, he started to slide out of the shark, squeeze by squeeze, vanishing instead into the body of the ravenous eel. Of course, the tingly sensations of shocks were dancing through his body the entire time. Maybe that was what it took to subdue Mazzy's desires, or distract her with pleasure. Even getting the spotty cat dragged out of her rump clench by clench, the shark was still moaning away, projecting the sound so it was audible even underwater.

The eel had him. She held him so tightly that eventually he slipped right out of Mazzy entirely. It was hardly a freeing experience. He was still all the way at the bottom of the tank. The shark whirled around at that sight, giving a playful huff, but she quickly accepted her defeat. She knew just how to have fun with it. Soon, Snow was sinking smoothly all the way into Elysia's fine, shapely ass with Mazzy clutching him by the face, lining up his pretty muzzle with her fat cock, ready for attention even while he was getting devoured.

She wasn't quite as gentle as before. There simply was no time for that. Snow accepted her shaft right between his lips when she jammed it in his mouth. He was just going to have to suck on her while she facefucked him up Elysia's ass. The eel only subjected him to more and more of those full-body zaps he so loved the deeper he sank. Every thrust of the shark's hips pushed him in a little deeper into the eel's, leaving him to the mercy of the tingles and the constant greedy clenching. He felt as if he might end up crushed by the sheer power of Elysia's clenching lust alone, but his body remained intact at least for the moment.

Soon he was little more than a pretty face framed between a pair of shining cheeks, poised beneath the eel's thick, lifted tail while the shark fucked him away. He swallowed Mazzy's prespunk until he was guzzling it, but she wasn't even cumming yet. Gripping the eel from behind, the shark threw herself into the cheetah's face, forcing him deeper and deeper, making the eel flash with electric pleasure while she got nicely stuffed full of cat. Her belly bulged and rounded out with the confined shape of Snow curled up inside of her.

Once the cheetah slipped fully away inside the eel, Mazzy bottomed out with her cock penetrating them both at once, shoved deep inside Elysia's rump and straight down Snow's throat. Only then did she finally blow another load, shooting it straight into Snow's belly. He chugged it down as best he could, all confined and trapped within the winding passage of the eel's digestive system. Elysia flexed all around him, constantly kneading him with her lustful muscle contractions. She was dripping, spurting underwater, absolutely sparking with all the power she was giving off. Snow was wedged inside her the whole time, drinking shark cum from the tap while he got pleasantly electrified until he couldn't think.

Mazzy wasn't nearly done. She wasn't truly upset, but she still felt the need to punish the greedy eel. The way to do that was to fuck Elysia nice and deep once Snow slipped off her cock. He was getting dragged even further inside the eel. Surrounded by slippery walls that shoved and squeezed, he vanished into that taut hole and worked his way towards her belly. The cat was going to be a meal for that electric siren, was going to fuel her inner power and transform into fresh new zaps. The shocks she was giving to the shark and cheetah alike were almost painful, but they tingled so good, so intensely that Snow simply couldn't help but reach a climax of his own in the darkness of the eel's butt.

He came for her without so much as a stroke of his own cock, milked by the shocking touch of the innards wrapped all around his body. Mazzy fucked that slippery ass hard, stuff uncut cock pushing in and out of its tight confines while Elysia squeezed on cheetah and shark dick alike. Snow got to feel another shot of cum hitting him in the face when Mazzy mashed her nuts against the eel's smooth taint and dumped another hot load inside of her, pumping it straight towards the belly that was calling to that feline meat. Snow felt as if he might wind his way through the eels' intestines forever, but he eventually reached a hotter, more gurgly place that was primed and ready for him.

Even tucked away within Elysia's belly, he wasn't safe from the constant onslaught of electric stimulation to seemingly his every single nerve. She zapped him as she gurgled him, her stomach leaping upon him the instant he was tucked away in that slightly caustic digestive chamber. It hugged tightly around him so the bulge of cheetah beneath her skin was clearly visible to the audience. She made sure to give them a nice close look when she planted her palms and gut alike against the glass, squishing Snow in front of them while he got worked over by a thick, numbing fluid that swiftly coated his every single spot. It was the kind of thing that ruined his fur in seconds.

Mazzy wasn't about to let up on that thick eel ass. She was going to keep fucking it until she could feel those cheeks getting fatter around her dick. Chomping away at the eel brought out the most intense of shocks, but they didn't dissuade her. The whole pool was crackling with energy by then. The distant lights were flickering, no matter how much shockproofing they might have done ahead of time. The eel was letting it all out, all her power, all her energy, her pleasure, her cum. Snow was there to soak in those intense, sparking discharges, left spasming and shaking within the gut that so rapidly churned through him.

He was already softening, already converting into liquid cheetah for the eel to absorb. She was already siphoning him away, sucking him down the very same way he entered her body. Mazzy pounded those cushioned cheeks, pushing the eel closer and closer to orgasm, but Elysia wasn't ready to blow, not until she finished off the cat inside of her. Her digestive system worked at turbo speed when she was all charged up like that. Snow was already losing the feeling in his limbs, already weakening enough that he was collapsing in on himself. Increasingly gooey with every sloppy glurrrrn of the eel's gut around him, he found himself squished into a tighter and tighter ball that barely resembled a cat anymore.

The audience got to watch the whole thing. They beat against the glass excitedly as the outline of the cheetah packed away in the eel's stomach sloughed away, watching all his details melt into nothing and smooth over. All the while, the eel was visibly thickening. She was already absorbing him, already packing him onto her curves and padding. He went to her thighs, to her belly, her hips, her breasts, and most of all her ass. It was like she chose to put him there, wearing more and more curves on her backside while Mazzy fucked her without slowing down for a second. There was still enough of the cat left inside her to twitch a little longer. He hardly knew where he was anymore. He writhed his last, gasping with what was left of his body, fully accepting that he was going to be part of the eel for good.

One great big jolt that left her eyes and maw alike glowing violet with her inner energy, and Elysia finished off her prey. It took one good hard squeeze to abruptly halt those final squirms. Her gut muscles squished what was left of the cheetah, leaving him as nothing more than goo, than liquid cheetah packing her gut and sinking into the tubes below for further processing. The feeling of finishing him off made those twink cocks spurt again, leaving her painting the glass with a juicy load while Mazzy rubbed her prostate from the inside. The shark pulled herself close, soaking up those zaps while she drained her balls inside the eel's prey-fattened ass one more time. It all went on for second after second, rocking, shocking, shaking with mutual pleasure as they projected their muffled moans through the water.

They didn't stop cumming until they were completely drained. Elysia was so stuffed with shark cum she had a round belly again, sloshing as she swam up to the surface once more when Mazzy finally pulled out of her. They met at the surface, breaching elegantly so they could meet in a sloppy embrace of kisses and licks alike. Making out was almost like a duel with those teeth meeting one another. They exchanged tongues and nibbles alike, grinding on each other. Mazzy made sure to grope as much of the extra squish padding out Elysia's body as she could get her hands on, but she had to admit she was a little jealous.

"He feels amazing on you. Soft and squishy eel curves. And your ass is even fatter!" she teased with a little spank to the eel's butt.

"Oh he felt just as amazing to digest, I assure you. I simply had to have him. That was very generous of you. I know you let me win."

"I'm so damn good." Mazzy beamed. "But I still want some of him for myself. Just hold still for a second. Not like you've got any use for his soul, right?"

It was then that Snow realized he was still listening in. He should have been long dead by then, completely digested as he was, but some part of him remained aware. That was the part that got slowly sucked from Elysia's throat when Mazzy met the eel in an overpowering kiss. She dragged him out of the darkness where he perished inside Elysia's gut, and instead took him into her teeth jaws to lightly gnaw on. The ghostly form of the formally solid cheetah was framed inside the shark's maw for a few moments, giving a ghostly gasp before she started outright drinking him down like he was nothing more than a slushy treat.

"Mmm. Tickles," Elysia huffed as she got that energy taken from within her.

Mazzy of course left the eel's own soul untouched, as tempting as it might have been for a demon shark like her. She focused on consuming the eternal energy that kept the cheetah in existence, swallowing him down her throat in that semi-solid state. The blue-green glow slipped lower and lower into her body, finally settling in her belly once she finished gulping him down relatively whole. He found himself packed away inside a belly once more after that brief trip down the shark's gullet, though he wasn't exactly solid.

This time he didn't get churned so much as he simply got directly absorbed into Mazzy's body. The shark might not have seemed especially threatening on the outside, but she knew what to do with a soul. She melted it from ghostly into gooey, sucking that ectoplasm lower into her system so she could process him just like he was any other energy. Elysia assisted with some nice bellyrubs the whole time, helping smooth along the process of transforming everything Snow was into nothing more than a goopy ghost at the bottom of the shark's gut. He found himself flickering, fearing the end was coming, but he still remained aware the whole time he was taken by the demoness from the watery depths.

"Nnf, yes, good kitty! Now where to put you, where to put you ..." Mazzy pondered, stroking up and down her sides as she contemplated where best to imprison the cheetah's eternal self.

Eventually, she settled on groping at her breasts, cupping them in both hands to give them a nice, deep squeeze. Snow could feel it. Every sensation those ample shark tits was one he was going to share with her. He could feel their texture, the wetness clinging to them, he could even feel the extra heft he was packing onto them while she claimed him for her own. His body was padding out the eel, making her all the more ample and shapely in every way, but his soul was going to remain right there on the bust of the gorgeous sharkess, jiggling with her every movement, sensitive to every stroke and squeeze alike. He even gave her a few cheetah spots where there had been bare white sharkskin before.

"There you go! You'll be nice and safe there, promise. I'll let you go whennnnnn I feel like." She brightly giggled at that and pushed her bust out at Elysia.

The eel leaned in no just to suck on those soul-padded tits, but to outright chomp them a few times with her sharp teeth. It hurt Snow a little, but it felt so very good at the same time. He radiated such pleasure that Mazzy's tits started leaking a little milk before long. Elysia lapped it up. Mazzy made sure to knead extra deep into the curves the cheetah had layered upon the eel's shapely body as the two of them floated there, enjoying the trophies of their predatory conquest.

The audience was finally satisfied with their show, thinking they'd just seen a cheetah dominated, humiliated, and consigned to oblivion. It had been an intense experience, but at no point was Snow ever actually feeling anything but enjoyment. Well, maybe the initial plunge from the high dive, but other than that. Snow was to be a prisoner on their bodies, a captive to bring them pleasure, but at least he wasn't gone for good. He had to trust Mazzy. She didn't seem like she would lie to him. Though he had no way of asking her when she'd finally decide to let him free, nor any way of reminding her if she forgot. He was going to stay there, part of her, jiggling on her tits, until she finally decided she had enough of keeping him all to herself.

Ending 2

"I need him. I neeeeeed him,' Mazzy fussed, her voice completely clear even underwater.

Elysia wanted him so very badly, judging by the way she clenched on him, but she was generous enough to let go when she sensed the extent of the shark's desire. Though she made sure to give some good jolts to the cheetah inside her first, which travelled all the way through the cat and into the shark, making her tingle and throb a like. Mazzy pumped down on Snow's head, pulling him deeper and deeper into her backside, swallowing him up while her belly rounded out with his shape. He was just going to leave her looking fuller and fuller, pushing up beneath her breasts with the great confined shape of her feline prey.

She wasn't going to stop until she dragged those spotty legs away between her cheeks. Snow vanished into that black-fleshed rim, hugged from all sides as he sank into the shark's confines, squished and squeezed by her hungry innards. Mazzy's groans passed down to him as he finally popped free of Elysia, only to slip smoothly beneath the shark's lifted tail. He rumbled as he got closer and closer to her, unable to help his purring while she devoured him in the most humiliating of ways, filling her to the brim, pulling that thick sharkskin taut around his curled up body by the time he finally settled inside her. The position he ended up in meant showing off a bulging outline of his butt to the audience. They tried to spank him through the glass.

They were nearly feral with approval by then, whooping, beating the glass, jumping up and down with their awe and admiration for the shark's predatory prowess. She jiggled Snow around inside her as she swam up to the surface, breaching with a splash and a whip of her tail. Slowly turning all around, she showed him off from every angle, slowly stroking up and down the length of her stiff black cock all the while. Every moment he was inside her was one he spent pressing against her pleasure button, making her wetter, harder, milking out spurts of precum that floated off through the water, thick as a full cumshot from someone less potent.

Flashing her teeth at the audience with that irresistible grin of hers, she held her arms out while she floated there, making a grand proclamation.

"Oh, you thought that was cool? Watch this."

Snow didn't know what was happening to him in there. Muscles were squeezing at him from all sides, pushing him in all manner of unusual directions. He got the sense that a demon's insides worked exactly how they felt like making them work. That was the only explanation he could give for the sudden lurch of movement that sent him straight down, slipping not out of her body, but instead plunging into a whole new chamber. It was steaming hot and rich with thick shark musk as he dipped down into a pool of her freshly churned spunk. A firm flex of her insides was enough to force him into her balls, rounding them out with the sagging form of trapped cheetah.

With her still treading water, every motion of her legs and tail sent him juggling and sloshing away inside of her. He got coated with her cum in seconds, sinking deeper and deeper into her scent. Some of her spunk ended up in his mouth as the musky chamber started churning hard around him. It flexed and kneaded him from every angle, aggressively squishing on his solid form. Just a few seconds spent dwelling in her balls was already enough to make him start feeling the effects. His toes and fingers were numb, and he couldn't feel his tail at all. Those nuts wanted to slosh him, wanted to clench and claim him as another cumload. It felt like Mazzy was barely in control of her own lustful appetite.

"Pretty good, right? You're going to love watching me melt him into jizz," she snickered, just a little wickedly. "Go ahead! Start a timer now! I bet I can churn him in under a minute."

She wasn't kidding. No sooner had she made that announcement and her balls gave a sudden lurch of activity, pumping hard around the cheetah, lifting and dropping him while spunk splashed all over him from every angle. It was tingling him, pleasuring him, overwhelming him with a potent essence that he tasted as much as smelled. The walls gripped him so tightly that the outline of his cock was clearly visible with every squeeze. He wasn't going to last long inside her with her squeezing him like that - in more ways than one.

"Getting there. Such a good boy! Melt down nice and thick for me, okay? I wanna feel you stuffing my nuts when I'm done."

He wasn't sure how he was going to accomplish that exactly. As much as he tried to keep rumbling for her, he got that sound squished right out of him by the intense kneading clenches of her rising and falling sack. Her balls squeezed around him in surges, loosening their grip, only to clench down hard on every single inch of his body. It forced a gasping hmmmf out of him every single time, and it sent him closer and closer to cumming inside of her in the process. He'd better hurry. Every time she clenched him like that, he was getting a little softer, a little squishier, the outline of the cat snug in the middle of her balls getting squeezed flattered and less distinct every single time.

"Mmmmmmf, almost there, almost there. You're gonna look so good when I'm done changing you ..."

The hot, silky shark cum was overtaking the chamber entirely. His cries turned to gurgles and muffled groans as the spunk overtook him, flowing so heavily that he was immersed in it. It sloshed him from every side, flexing tighter and tighter, leaving his features barely even perceptible. What had been the distinct shape of a cheetah inside her nuts was just a smoothing over shape in the vague shape of a person after half a minute. Yet there was still enough left of him to hit one more peak, one more intense, back-arching, mewling climax to add his own contribution to the overwhelming load of demon seed all around him.

He came for her as hard as he could, throwing every last ounce of his feline stamina into that constant stream of jizz that absolutely poured out of him. Swallowing her cum with every gasp, he gurgled inside her while he emptied his own balls. The ecstasy lingered for as long as his cock kept twitching, but eventually he had to slump. He was a sloppy, gooey, semi-solid cheetah by then, bleached white and smoothed over by the ravenous jizz soaking into his very core. Elysia swam by to admire him while he was still somewhat whole, and her stroking touch just made him lose his grasp on his own shape all the more every single time the shark clamped down.

Mazzy's moans were almost snarls by then. She had that inner sweetness that shone out no matter how intimidating she might have been, but she was losing herself in the moment, in the pleasure of ending someone's existence. Or that was what Snow assumed anyway. A brief flash of fear broke through the enduring euphoria, and he reached a goopy hand out to press against the walls that gripped him, giving one last feeble struggle. A muffled cry was cut suddenly short by one last powerful clench that held him in place, applying more and more pressure to his weakened form, bringing out a rising glrrrrrp until there was finally that satisfyingly juicy GLRRNCH that squished him flat and fully transformed him into shark cum.

From there, anything that was still remotely solid sank down to be assimilated, bubbling and burbling within the shark's nuts until there was simply nothing left but a smooth, plump sack packed taut with former cheetah. Snow made for such a fat load that Mazzy could barely fit her balls between her thighs anymore. She tilted her head back and sank right down below the surface with the pleasure of the moment, twirling her tail around herself before she came back up for more attention from the eel.

"Good kitty! God, cats are such squirmers. I probably shouldn't like them so much."

Elysia kept stroking those nuts all the while, running her hands over their smooth white surface until something began to appear on one of them. A few spots preceded the overall design that was Snow's pretty face appearing like a tattoo on Mazzy's left nut. He was a trophy for her balls along with a weight inside them, sloshing and swinging back and forth while the eel stroked her off. Elysia massaged that engorged shark cock until Mazzy whined with pleasure, shaking her head.

"Nnnnnh. Not yet. I want it to be all for us. Let them think I snuffed him. They like that."

As much as the eel wanted to keep teasing, she finished that handjob with a little flick of her finger against the top. Licking it off, she swam beside the shark to give a little bow to their ravenous audience. One last show of those enormous balls jiggling and jostling their load of former prey, and she finally swam over to the secret exit of that massive pool. It required going underwater just to reach it. Nobody but aquatics like her and Elysia could have safely reached it. There really was no way out that didn't involve ending up inside one of them.

Only when they swam to the other side of that hidden tunnel did they emerge at last. It was something like a shower room, tucked away in that secret place. Dripping and trailing all the precum she was leaking, Mazzy staggered over to the side of that back room to brace herself against the wall. Her cock was heaving with the pressure running through it. Snow made it fatter, too. She wore him as dickfat as much as she carried him as a great big load of spunk packing her nuts absolutely taut. Just standing there without touching her dick was enough to leave her trembling with need, curling her toes into the hard floor. When the wet eel approached to wrap her entire tail around that prey-fattened cock, Mazzy knew she couldn't hold on any longer.

A few tightly squeezing strokes was all it took to set her off. She let her jaws drop open and her black tongue flop out as she finally blew that pent-up load clear across the room. Elysia was relentless about milking her, grinning evilly the whole time, jerking the shark off with her tail to make sure Mazzy drained every single drop from those balls. She creamed Snow all over the floor, the distant wall, even the ceiling. Nothing was safe from the splattering onslaught of shark spunk absolutely hosing out of her towering shaft. She gushed him out for just as long as it took to churn him down to cum in the first place.

The aftermath was a dripping, steaming, panting one. Elysia gave a few more constricting squeezes to the shark's cock until Mazzy finally huffed and groaned her overstimulation. Her balls had shrunk back down to a smaller size, though they were still plumper than before. Snow had gifted her with more than just a cumload, adding some trophy weight to go with the tattoo of his former self glistening on the shark's sweaty nuts. Yet that wasn't his only contribution. She wasn't about to just cum him into the drains and leave him there. Instead, after simmering on the tile of the shower room for a while, something started to happen to that cum.

Snow was blank the whole time, but not exactly gone. As that spunk puddle started to join with itself, forming into a single mess, he found his mind getting more and more clear. If still addled with lust, overwhelmed with the scent of shark that had been the last thing he perceived before she clenched him into cum. Something was getting solid in that load splattered on the floor. A form appeared, shaping itself together, growing more solid by the moment. It was like the process of being digested into cum in reverse, but what rose up from the musky mess wasn't the same as what Mazzy had melted down.

Some part of him was still a cheetah. Yet there was so much more to him by then. His teeth were sharper. His tail was thicker. His butt was even bigger. Smoothed over and featureless at first, the spots of the newly formed cheetahshark eventually came into view. From gooey, partly liquid form, to something more solid, Snow stood proudly in his new shape, his cock already throbbing against his belly. That stiff new shaft was a shiny black just like Mazzy's own.

He was still a little shaky on his feet, though part of that was most certainly from lust. The first thing he did in his new form was to wrap his fingers around his cock and start pulling the excess skin back and forth. That was new. There was so much else to discover about his cum-corrupted body, like his long, flexible tongue, or the outright glowing red eyes she'd given him, but that was his primary focus for the moment. He was mindlessly jerking off by the time Mazzy approached him to give her hellos.

"Hey Snow! You might have noticed I made a few changes. How's it feel?"

"Nnnf ..."

Elysia chuckled as she approached, reaching a single out to touch to the tip of his overhard cock, adding a little zap of a tingle to make his flustered state all the worse.

"Pent up, it seems. Don't worry. We still have so many shows to give tonight. And I think we just found a third performer."

Mazzy wobbled her tits and balls alike with her excited bouncing. "Yeah! Come on, what do you say? Wanna help us out with the next churnable slut? No offense."

She giggled and grinned in his face while he huffed steam and shuddered with need. As much as he wanted to just drain his nuts right then and there, the thought of joining them in a show of pleasure and depravity alike was exactly what appealed most to his corrupted mind in those moments. When he locked his new shark teeth together, he gave a grin that almost equalled Mazzy's own. She'd put a little demon into him, and he couldn't wait to inflict it upon others. Finding his friends was no longer his concern. But he certainly wouldn't have minded showing them his new self if they turned up.