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Hello everyone, and welcome to my very first attempt at erotica! It was certainly very challenging to write, but I hope I did okay. As always, comments and the like are very appreciated, and I hope you enjoy my work!

Hailing The King

"The Fish Tank". Not the most interesting name for a place like this I thought, a sigh leaving me. It always seemed bars like these had some sort of name to them, like "The Fish Tank", or the one downtown called "The Bucking Bronco". All of them, stereotypical but did their jobs well. A resume for the establishment before you even see the building. You know what people are there for.

My name is Sarah, I am a sea otter, 24, and barely getting by. My apartment is nothing to look at, and it is a miracle if I can pay the rent on time. I bounce from job to job, trying to find any and all money I can to keep supporting myself. Which brings me to why I am here tonight. Normally, I would never go to a bar like this, I could never afford any of the drinks even if I wanted to. I am here, because of an ad I saw.

I was searching on the internet one day, browsing as I always do for jobs on any job board I could find. Most I did not qualify for, but one certainly caught my eye. It had "The Fish Tank" logo, I at least know that now, a classic fish bow with a shark in it, the ad title reading: "Looking for lovely women into making money!" It was cheesy yes, but the fact that it had making money in the title, damn straight I would look.

Reading further, it stated that it would be a showgirl position of sorts, with a one-time performance needed only. I shrugged, I needed the money rather badly, my empty stomach and fridge reminded me, and what woman doesn't want to show off sometimes? I read further...seeing that I needed to know how to use scuba-gear. Hmm..."The Fish Tank?" must be taken literally. Luckily for me, I used to scuba in my youth, I wish I could do so still. Seeing the beautiful ocean and it's magnificent colours and feeling the water across your body, it was wonderful. A feeling I truly miss.

Shaking my head free of the thought, I looked further in the ad. When I saw how much they were paying, my eyes literally bulged, or at least it felt so. Ten thousand dollars, for one show? Holy...that is insane! I immediately applied, money like that was way too good to pass up. What seemed like mere hours after applying, my phone rang.

Before I knew it, they signed me up for the next "tank show" they called it. Which now, just happened to be an hour away, which brings me to where I am now, outside of "The Fish Tank". A gulp and a shiver of nervousness was running through me. Seeing how many people were outside, waiting to get in, I am guessing that these tank shows are very popular with this crowd.

I made my way straight to the bouncer, a slight blush on my brown furred cheeks and a shakiness in my step. Before I know it, I would be showing everything to these people...showing all of my body. "This is no time to back down..." I muttered to myself, a bit more of a stride in my steps as I made it to the rather muscular cheetah bouncer, his yellow and spotted fur a rather big contrast to his all black demeanour.

He held his paw up to me, a gruff voice leaving him. "I am sorry ma'am, you will have to get in line like everyone else." I gave him a gentle smile, he was just doing his job after all. "I am Sarah, one of the girls for the tank show?" He brought a paw to his ear, muttering something to whoever may be on the other end, no doubt checking on this fact before nodding to me, moving the velvet line barrier for me. "Sorry for that ma'am, best of luck tonight." He said, giving me the same gentle smile back as I nodded to him. A real softy under all those pounds of muscle, how cute.

As soon as I entered the building, the thump of bass filled my ears with the techno music they were cranking for the dancers of the club. Never was my personal taste of music, but for a bar-type environment like this, I can understand fully why they use it. The guy on the phone told me to make my way to the VIP lounge, there would be a person there waiting to escort me.

I looked around, my fingers grazing through my head fur as I looked around. Ah! In the back of the bar there was a towering booth, seemed to be fancy enough...and it being marked VIP certainly helped as well. Softly giggling at my own stupid thought, I made my way over, having to snake through the crowd.

Feeling the bass through the floor, and seeing all the bodies on the dancefloor grinding and bumping together (and seeing small glimpses of people getting a bit more intimate) I fully understood people's fascination with such scenes. It was electrified with energy and happiness, and there was a definite sense of eroticism of having so many people so close. Seeing some of the more adventurous people in the crowd actually moaning out in pleasure wasn't really a surprise. I found it flattering that as I walked and squeezed through the crowd I could see some eyes on me, and even feel some touches being had. My cheeks rose in temperature as I finally made my way to the stairs of the VIP lounge.

There was an equally as muscular as the other bouncer chestnut stallion waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Seeing me coming, he flashed me a grin, quickly moving out of the way and bowing, showing his arms up the stairs. Giggling, I bowed back to him. "What a gentleman, thank you." I climbed up the steps, the metal steps clanging on each step as I looked to the door at the top. A light purple with a golden star on it, "VIP" marked in the middle. Most certainly the right place.

Turning the knob, I entered the room, quickly being graced by the smell of alcohol seeing a fox laying on the couch in quite a flashy suit, slowly looking to me and immediately bolting up. "Oh! Miss Sarah! Welcome! I didn't expect you here so early!" He straightened up, bowing down afterwards. "I am the man that talked to you on the phone, Patrick."

I chuckled. "No need to bow Patrick, a pleasure to meet you in person." After a quick paw shake, I sat down beside him on the couch, looking to him as I crossed my legs, my body pressing into the leather couch. "Sorry I got here so early, I am guessing that is part of my nerves!"

He laughed, shaking his head. "No problem at all Miss Sarah, I can only imagine the thoughts going through your head at the moment. I never had to do anything like this so I can't really give that much advice. Only things I have heard from the other girls we have hired in the past. Just, relax, let the scene take you over...or something like that." He chuckled, shyly rubbing the back of his neck as I nodded.

"As I told you, I have never done anything like this and seeing as it is...underwater of all things. I can only imagine how difficult this may be." I said, with clear nerves piercing through my speech as I rubbed my paws together in worry.

"Don't worry. As I said, just go with it, and all will flow naturally! Promise!" He patted my shoulder gently, comforting me as I nodded, a soft smile gracing my features as I looked out to the club. Somehow, in the midst of going through the crowd, I missed the giant tank that the DJ was currently standing on top of.

"I am...gonna take a wild guess and say that we will be performing in there?" I asked, pointing down the tank. The fox nodded, scratching his ear. "Yep, right in there. Very easy for everyone to see in, nothing blocking the view and very cleaned windows, compliments to our amazing cleaning staff. No chance anyone could miss anything." He looked over to me "Want to make sure the customer gets what they pay for!"

I nodded, rubbing my paws together still. "Oh, of course! Don't want to make anyone displeased." I smiled politely, before the growing question in my mind finally broke through. "What...umm...what exactly am I going to do?"

The fox looked back at me, a cough in his throat, rubbing over his throat as he chuckled awkwardly. "Oh, umm...just, swimming in there and...yeah. We have another performer coming in to help you, and there is a...main stage performer, they will be there to." He nodded, chuckling more as the door opened. "Oh, speaking of which, there is your partner for the evening!"

Turning as he said so, I couldn't help but look over the woman. She was a sea otter, just like myself, but much more beautiful in my eyes. Her curves were most certainly more pronounced then my own, and she had some bigger...assets then mine. I gave her a friendly smile which she returned, extending a paw for me to shake.

"Miss Sarah, this is Miss Veronica. She has been a performer in our other clubs before, but much like you, this is her first time here." The fox smiled, I think he was just relieved that the tension from earlier was gone. I wouldn't press him on the exact situation, but instead smiled. "A pleasure to meet you Veronica."

She let out a soft churr, nodding. "Pleasure for me as well Sarah, just call me V, everyone does." She had a presence to her, one that demanded someone look at her. Most suiting for a showgirl, of course, as she apparently did it for a living.

The fox looked down at his watch, clapping his paws together and standing. I am sorry for the short lived introduction ladies, but it is time to go get ready, if you would follow me?" He pressed a combination into a keypad on the door, slowly opening it and inviting us in.

Entering the doorway, I noticed it was a very considerably long wooden hallway to walk in, a pat on my back broke my trance. "Don't worry Sarah, first time?" V smiled to me, walking along, I quickly followed suit. "Heh, that obvious huh?" I chuckled, trying to break the fear that was now in my frame. She laughed reassuringly, nodding. "Oh yeah, nerves can be seen by another performer in a heartbeat. But they are also good, very good. Gives you an adrenaline rush like no other. Keeps you going till the end." The clicking of her heels somehow calming my heartbeat to the same pace.

"Do you have...any sort of advice?" My look must have been one of pleading, she once again patted my shoulder. "Relax, breathe, and forget." She told me, opening the door to the change room. The bright lights that lit the mirrors were just like a showgirl room in the movies. It looked beautiful in it's own way. All the outfits on the clothes racks were varied and colourful, but I had a feeling they would not be used.

"Alright ladies, no clothes for this one, I will be back in a few minutes with the gear you will need, take this time to get whatever you need ready. I will be back." The fox quickly spieled out, before leaving the room.

Nude? I didn't remember that part of the ad! My heart rate suddenly increased again, I felt like my face just turned white. "Did...he say nude?" I muttered, rubbing my head as V was already disrobing, her bra and panties, a black lace pairing already showing, nodded. "You didn't know?" she said, casting her bra off, her breasts free in the air, her nipples quickly hardening in the rather cool room.

I went quiet, seeing her form like that. It brought the thought of how close I was to doing this evening closer to my mind. V slowly walked up to me, pulling my shirt over my head, a gasp leaving me as she petted my cheek. "Don't worry hon, I understand. Let me help, it always helps when someone does on your first time."

A blush burned in my cheeks, even visible in my brown fur. V's paws wrapped around my jeans, undoing the belt with ease and before I knew it they were slipping down past my knees, the draft of the room running through my fur as she pulled them off of me, my bra and panties revealed to her as I blushed further.

"See? Not too bad, right? Now the hard part, just trust me, okay?" V asked, my mouth still unable to move as she smirked, shaking her head as she unclipped my bra. My eyes widened like saucers, seeing the fabric be removed almost in a slow motion. Slowly, my bust came into view, and I fought the urge to cover myself, my nipples hardening just like V's as the cold air rushed over them. I gasped harder as my panties were quickly removed as well, like a band-aid you just had to rip off.

Somehow, I felt more...natural when everything was gone. The fear ceasing slightly but my blush becoming more intense as I looked over to the now naked V, her smile to me reassuring. "See? We can do this!" She hugged me close to her, myself hugging her back in return as the fox knocked.

"Looking as lovely as ever ladies! Here is the gear..." He grunted, dragging the cylinders filled with the much needed oxygen with a pair of see-through straps. I am guessing that is so the girls wouldn't be too covered up for the showing, the tanks didn't even seem as big as I remember from my youth either.

"Here you are ladies, they may be small, but they have more than enough air then you will need. So don't be afraid!" He laughs, smiling to me and V as he walked into the room. "Just, when the red light comes on, through that door over there, and let the show begin!" He smiled to us both, hugging them close as he left, closing the door behind him.

A deep breath and a tug, and the tank was on my back. It was a weight, but a lot lighter than I thought it would be. The plastic straps dug into my arms and sides, a little painful, but comfortable in it's own way. I let out a sigh as I double checked the equipment. Being satisfied, I looked over to V. "Feeling good?"

She chuckled, nodding to me as she pulled on her tank. "Believe it or not, not the strangest thing I have done in my past." I could only imagine with a career as a showgirl, the amount of material that you would have to do. The amount of strange people you would meet...

"I'll take your word for it." I checked my straps once more before the famous red light burned my eyes, causing me to squint. "Time to go..." V muttered, maybe just a personal mantra before starting to pen the door, the draft significantly increasing.

Must have to keep the water cool...but for what? I thought to myself, before following the beautiful woman out to the stage of sorts. The air definitely chilling down as the hue of blue filled the hall, looking to the tank water below. My shivering reaching down into my bones as my nerves couldn't help but rise again.

There was talk of another performer...someone who worked on the main stage here, but where were they? Did they already jump in? Why didn't we get to meet them? Before any of these questions could be answered, even for the fictional answers, V stopped in front of me. At first I didn't understand, but I saw her lithe finger pointing a hole, seeming to be right in the middle, surrounded by water. "Guess this is it huh?" I asked, before my brain really so much as registered this fact, before I heard the splash, V jumping in without so much of a peep out of her.

This was it, no turning back now. They were most certainly expecting me to go through with this. My toe grazed the surface of the water to test the temperature, a shudder of cold racing through my frame, my body shaking as I look down to the blue below.

I considered going back. Forgetting the big pay cheque and the angry fans and just leaving. My mind quickly erased it...it couldn't be that bad could it. Clasping the breather into my mouth, I dove feet first to the cold depths. My body shivered but my body somehow quickly adjusted, the cold no longer chilling me to the bone.

Slowly, I swam out to the main area, my own breathing the only real sound feeling my ears, the dull thump of the bass of whatever music they were playing was going through the glass, vibrating my thoughts slightly. When I swam out to where V was, I couldn't believe my eyes. Around us was masses of coral and sea life, it was like a real ocean. Small fishes darting from here to there, the coral static and beautiful. It was amazing, I haven't seen such beauty since my childhood.

My body couldn't help but twirl and gracefully swim through the make-shift reef, the biggest smile gracing my muzzle through the breathing nozzle as I swam around all the amazing colours and life around me. The whole performance almost forgotten to me, as I swam proud and free.

My head turned and I saw the crowd that was outside the tank, all ages and species and gender staring in. My nerves must have frozen in the cold water, because before I knew it, I struck a pose from the all, a giggle leaving me, bubbles floating around. The cheers of the crowd could be heard even through the tank, their eyes all on my nude form as I continued to swim around.

For some reason though, now swimming around, I got this chill. This presence that I could never explain. That I was being...followed. It could not have been V because, she was still showing herself off in front of the tank. Maybe it is just me being paranoid? It felt too real to be that though, slowly turning my body to see behind me. What greeted me...was impressive in it's own write.

It was a shark, an anthro shark. His soft grin on his face highlighted by his impressive rows of teeth, his blue skin blending perfectly into the water. The thing that caught me more than anything was his eyes, a piercing emerald colour that I would never forget.

He released a sound of pleasure, a sort of hum as I turned to face him. My natural instincts racing fear through my spine, but my emotional fascination keeping me from moving. "Hmm, they sent new playmates for me? How lovely..." his voiced boomed through the tank. Almost as if he was a god of this world, that this was his tank, and we were the sacrifices.

"Do not fear dear otter, I am not here to hurt you." He said, reaching a paw out to me, to which I flinched away from, giving him a chuckle. "I know it is difficult to trust such a...beast as myself. My name is Romulus, and I am the other performer no doubt the vulpine spoke of." He swam and stood himself straight, his cream coloured underbelly coming into view, and I must admit he looked rather beautiful. His body was rippled with muscles you could only get from years of swimming. The fierce size of him, over 8 feet tall, was certainly intimidating but, my heart still stood it's ground.

V made her way to where we were, and I could see the fear that ran through her before I think she even knew. Bubbles flew from her breather, possibly in panic before Romulus as he was named turned to her. "Child...do not be alarmed. I mean no harm." His voice...it rang through my ears, my head, my body. It was so commanding but soft in it's own regard.

V slowly continued to approach him, and I braved closer to him, the fish long gone but the colourful reef serving as background for us as he let out a soft almost purr. "See? I mean no harm...I am simply part of the act." He reached out to us both, running his paws over my side, looking to me. "You, my dear, your beauty pours through. I cannot lie that you are probably the most gorgeous woman I have seen in quite some time."

A blush ran across my cheeks, both from his compliments and his touch. His smooth paws giving me a feeling I haven't felt in quite some time: the touch of another. His silk-like skin felt amazing to the touch, and he caressed in a way that a man with experience only could. I found myself leaning closer, running my paws over the creamy surface they found, V slowly swimming closer as she did the same.

"Lovely ladies, as much as I enjoy our time together...we must get to the show, before the crowd gets restless." He swam back, laying his back against some coral, now looking strangely like a throne as he seated himself. Slowly, he closed his eyes, as my eyes couldn't help but fixate lower on his body.

It all started with a bulge, on a slit that I didn't realize that he had before. His breath increased slightly in pace, another one his throaty purrs gracing my ears as I gasped in surprise. Flesh slowly started pushing out of his slit, not one tip, but two. Two perfectly symmetrical tips popping out as it gradually continued to grow.

"Mmm..." He pressed his back against what seemed to be his coral throne, smiling over to us gently. "It is what they wish to see ladies. So, if you would kindly, I would be most appreciative." He said, with a class that wasn't truly heard these days. I was almost entranced by the situation, the crowd outside the tank not even popping into my mind.

I looked over to V, to see her looking at me, giving me a nod in almost approval. We both began to swim towards him, his smile curling further up, and I could swear a throb in his members as we reached him. Instantly, his paws petted our heads as V and I couldn't help but reach for his tips, caressing them in our paws as his softly sighed in pleasure, his members growing again.

"Mmm, such beautiful otters you both are...true beauties of the sea..." He mused to us, petting V's head as he scratched my ears in his fingers, I could not help but let out a soft churr. His meat thickened in my paw as it grew, my churr getting louder as I saw it quickly grow in front of me. "Mmm, seem to have a natural attraction to you sweet otter..." He moaned, his full length pushing out for us both.

I gasped into my breather, not only was there two, they were both...enormous. The 10 inch looking lengths could not help but fuel my arousal, a blush reaching my brown cheeks as my paw explored the length further, V's doing much of the same. "Ooh..." he cooed to us, leaning further against his seat as his tail swam in between us, his head laid back in pleasure.

My hand could not help but increase it's pace on his meat, my eyes focusing all over his amazing body. God, the more I did it the more my lust took over my actions. His body, his cocks, his voice...good god so hot. My paws ran through the water, my free paw could not but take a grasp of my breast, to calm the fires boiling inside me in these cold depths.

He chuckled kindly down to me, once again caressing my head, moaning out as his pre oozed through, mixing with the water around us in a slightly white cloud staining the pure blue around us. V looked wide eyed to me as I press my breasts against his member, slowly running them up and down as I moaned into my breather.

His hips twitched against us as he pressed into my caresses, his legs giving a light shudder of pleasure as his emerald eyes looked down to me. "Amazing..." he muttered to me, even his softest voice still echoing through as I continued bouncing my breasts up and down the cock I had. He looked over to V as he caressed her, her paw running up and down her side as I panted, bubbles flooding my vision.

As I pleasured the amazing shark before me, I couldn't help but have this invading thought of wanting his meat in my muzzle. The thought instantly sturred my lions and my brain could think of nothing else. Taking one last breath of air, I held it as I took off the breather, V looking to me in confusion before shock as I took his first few inches into my muzzle, suckling hard as I moaned against it.

"Oh, good god!" He groaned in pleasure, pressing my head again his meat as he shook in pleasure. "It has been so long since...oohh...since I felt that." He panted, his cock shooting pre down my throat, his taste impeccable as I suckled more on his meat, my tongue pressing and caressing his tip as I did.

I never could hold my breath for long, my lung beginning to slightly burn in need, but my lust and want for him took the need over. My paw quickly thrusting vigorously into my snatch, thrusting multiple fingers in and out of myself as I shivered in pleasure. My moans vibrating over his cock as I continued to pleasure him.

His panting continued increasing pace, his cocks throbbing greater as he got closer to his orgasm, pre constantly dripping into my muzzle and into the tank, his chest raising and falling with all his breaths, leaning back as pleasure consumed him...I would not have wished anything else.

My fingers dug straight to my g-spot, assaulting it with pleasure and great vigour. The pure ecstasy coursing through me, my peak already nearing. I was going to cum, in front of V and Romulus and all these people, with this shark's lovely meat in my muzzle...and my lust made me not care. It felt too good to care, my lungs begging me to take a breath, but I did not care.

Quickly, he growled out as he arched his back, his cock throbbing greatly in my muzzle and in V's palm as he shot his seed out, his hips thrusting gently up on their own accord as he moaned and panted, growling more as his seed flooded around us and in my muzzle. I quickly swallowed more and more of it, the orgasm the exact step I needed to push me over the edge, my body quaking in the waves of blue around us. My visioned blurred into nothing but the colours around us as I continued to swallow is massive load.

My thighs wrapped around my paw as I continued to squirm in my orgasm, even after my muzzle popped off of his cock, both of them still drooling cum as he reached to me, his smooth paw caressing my cheek as he brought the breather to my muzzle, clasping it back in as I took a much needed breath, bubbles immediately shooting out as I looked to him.

My eyes locked with his striking green ones as he continued to caress my cheek, giving my other cheek a soft kiss before whispering to my ear. "Thank you...my princess." He held me in arms as we swam back to the hole we had started in. V swam up first leaving us alone as he looked to me again.

"Please, come back to visit sometime. You...you are amazing and...I feel something with you. Something I could never explain. Please, take care Sarah." He lifted me out of the hole but did not follow, as I laid there, looking down into the blue below, I knew one thing.

Whatever he felt, I felt it too. Something in my heart knew, he was certainly a special man. I would most definitely come back to see him again.