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Ocean Pendant Part 3

Everything in the room seemed to stand still. Both John and Mark held their gaze into each other's eyes. They stood there staring at one another what felt like hours, studying each other, chest rising and falling. John watched in anticipation breathing heavily, his eyes following the movement of Marks tail with every flick and swish. He noticed the newly modified goods that hung in between Mark's legs. Soft brown fur covered his now plump ping-pong sized balls and shaft into a warm cozy sheath. The thought of just touching Mark's manhood sent chills down his spine and tail.

A smile crept across Mark's fuzzy brown muzzle as he noticed where John's stare was concentrated. "Fuck John, you like what you see?" He did his best to wink and turn his ass towards the shark and lifted his tail exposing his brown puckered asshole.

John was astonished by how forward Mark was being. He couldn't even let out a 'yes' his eyes were too transfixed on the backside of his new mate. Studying every inch of fur that covered Mark's balls and rounded gooch that lead to Mark's opening and continuing up his fleshy thick tail that rose and curled until the tip rested on the fur of his back.

No response was heard so he turned his back enough to see John.

"Are you going to just stand there you big hunky shark because I am going to have to do something about that." A clawed brown finger pointed straight down to johns groin. 'Damn it's kind of hard to point with webbed hands.' Mark thought to himself but that thought quickly left now that both of John's cocks had his full attention.

A slight hint of pink spread across Johns grey cheeks as he snapped out of his daze. Both cocks were throbbing in anticipation, flinching with every heartbeat. He hadn't even noticed them sliding out of his slits, both protruding proudly in front of John and Mark. A small shiver came when he felt a small breeze lick the tips of his dicks

He took a step with his smooth big grey feet, still not used to standing on the balls of his feet he stumbled a little. Both cocks bobbing up and down as he slowly made his way toward the back end of the Otter. He put one of his clawed hands on the otter's furry ass and another hand on the base of his mates tail. John marveled in how soft Mark's fur was and ran his hands along the meaty tail.

"Mhmmmmm, That feels so good." With eyes closed, Mark was engulfed in pleasure from the rubbing of his new appendage. "Please, don't stop." Pressure began to build in his loins on his furry balls churned a little.

"Ooooh yeeeeaaahh." Groaned Mark as he felt the heat of his own member start to expand the lips of his sheath and slowly push out. 'I'll never get tired of that.' He murmured to himself. A tentative fuzzy hand pushed past his cock and straight to his balls where he lightly groped his plump orbs.

It was apparent John was enjoying himself as well. He took a deep breath and inhaled the musk coming from the otter. There was a slight sweetness to it that drove the Shark even further into a sexual drive using his powerful hands to caress and stroke the otter's tail.

After a few good minutes of butt and tail massages Mark had enough and began to back his rear up closer toward John's painfully erect pointy cocks. John gave a small gasp once he felt light pressure against his dual manhood. There was no waiting, Mark needed John inside of him bad and he couldn't spare another second. A brown furry hand went to go grab one of the big crude shark dicks but was stopped by a hand grabbing his wrist.

Mark looked back at John in confusion. "What's wrong? Don't you..."

He was interrupted when John used his newfound strength and forcefully spun the otter upright only to feel the hot breath of the shark on his muzzle. It was obvious that John was still a bit flush with the faint pink now appearing on the top of his shark muzzle which made Mark's heart melt even more.

"Are we..." Mark began again but before he could finish asking John tilted his head and gracefully interlocked his muzzle with the otter's muzzle. The shark's arms wrapped around Mark's furry warm body, one hand lightly rubbing the cream colored butt cheek and the other softly rested on the back of Mark's head.

Mark's eyes widened in surprise but then instantly relaxed and closed when he felt the tip of the shark's tongue brush against his own. He too mimicked John's embrace and found himself lightly dragging his paw pads across the smooth rubbery skin of John's ass and tail eventually rubbing the dorsal fin that was protruding out of his back.

They pushed even closer while they passionately kissed, tongues swirling, dancing and tasting each other's sweet saliva. Both groins met and their cocks were quickly sandwiched between their stomachs. Moans escaped from their lips as fur and smooth sharkskin rubbed against their throbbing cocks. Mark suddenly pulled away from John with an exhausted look but still content.

"Sorry." Mark shot a look down in between their stomachs. "I almost came."

Both of them looked down at their pre soaked bellies and cocks. The pre slowly dripped down John's big cocks and stomach making its way to his little fins that rested next to his cock slits. Mark ran his finger across one of the pelvic fins*, which made John shiver slightly, collecting some pre.

He brought his pre covered furry finger to his muzzle and tasted it. "Mmm, not too bad for a shark." Mark licked his lips.

"Hehe." John chuckled then moved in closer and gave Mark a quick lick on his lips and nose. Mark smiled in returned and gave a chuckle but then he gave him another quizzical look.

"So why did you stop from going to town on my ass?" Mark asked without hesitation while he still played and rubbed John's pelvic fins. John was taken back from the question and all that rubbing didn't help either.

"Well, mmmmph..." John was interrupted when Mark placed his hands on John's pulsing cocks.

"I just wanted to get intimate first." John blushed again. He hesitated and took a deep breath. Mark stood up straight and stared intently into John's shying away eyes. "I just wanted to make sure that you love me too. No matter if I am a shark man thing or not. I've grown these feeling for you and I don't know why. But I know deep down inside, we are meant to be."

John could feel his eyes start to well up a bit. He had never laid out his feelings towards someone in the open before. He had always been the emotional type but always kept it bottled up inside. For once he put it all out there and it was a big step for this big scary shark man to do.

With a big toothy smile Mark leaned in and gave John a quick kiss on the cheek. "John. I do not care if you are a shark or a human or even a cockroach. I love you no matter what. I can feel it too. Look..." Mark took the pendant that hung around his neck and held it up for John to see. It was glowing bright red and so was the one around John's neck. Both of their eyes met again as mark continued.

"I know that this thing we found in the ocean changed us but I don't care. The feeling I have for you are the same and they are real. I don't care that we changed into this..." Mark pointed to himself.

"Because I am happy the way I am, here with you. Besides I think you are really sexy as a great white shark." Mark smirked.

John stepped towards Mark and quickly embraced him with a tight squeeze. A small teardrop rolled down the shark's cheek and landed on the brown fur of the otter. They stood in silence in middle of the living room holding each other absorbed in their emotion towards eachother.

Eventually they released their grip. "Haha." John looked down to see what Mark was laughing about.

"I guess these things just wont give up." Mark was clearly referring to John's dual still pulsating cocks covered in even more pre as before.

"Hehe, I wouldn't be talking." John pointed a claw toward the otter cock that was throbbing a steady stream of pre onto the floor.

"Well then, lets get back to business." The otter smiled, turned his back to the shark and lifted his tail in one swift move.

Mark was right, John couldn't hold off any longer. He knew how bad blue balls could get but with two dicks now he didn't know if it be twice as bad and he didn't want to wait to find out.

"Alright, go slow." Mark looked back. "This is my first time after all!"

John nodded and grabbed his left cock and moved the tip to the edge of Mark's pucker. The pointed cock made it easier for him to start and with all the pre it seemed to slide right in. John pushed a little further in and gave a groan.

"Aaaagh! Not so fast!" Mark exclaimed. Even with the initial sting it started feeling pretty good. "Just go slow for a bit and let me stretch."

"MMmmrrr." Slowly John moved his left cock in with another moan and before he knew it he had his whole 9 inches inside of Mark. "Are you doing ok?"

"Mmmmhmm..." Mark took a deep breath. "Just keep your cock there for a moment before we move anymore." He loved the feeling of John being inside of him and could feel John's cock pushing against his prostate which made his otter cock dribble out even more pre. There was a slight pressure on his right butt cheek and realized it was John's second cock so he reached around and grabbed it.

John jumped at the feeling of paw pads on his shaft. It felt so weird but so good to have his cock feeling two different types of sensations at the same time. A grunt escaped John's lips as Mark started to motion his hips back and forth.

"Gi-give it to me John." Mark started to really push and pull from John cock. "I am... mmmmm... ready."

"Damn this feels soooo mmmph good!" John couldn't help but cry out in pleasure between the warmth around his cock and the soft webbed hand stroking his other cock. He grabbed onto Mark's hip for support and reached around to give the otter a bit of a helping hand.

"Ghhaaa." The otter never felt such a pleasurable feeling come from someone's hand before but when the smooth rubbery skin contacted his penis he almost went over the edge. The stimulation on his prostate wasn't going to help Mark last long either. His asshole was already squeezing down on johns cock on it own accord with every heaving thrust.

"Fuuuuu... I'm gunna..." It was too intense for John; especially with having both cocks being worked at the same time was something he just wasn't used to. The pressure from his dicks finally reached a tipping point and began to pump load after load in Mark's ass and hand.

"Ohhh Gooood." Mark was caught by surprise with the many jests of warm semen pumping into him. With one last thrust and rub against his prostate he began to cum into the shark's hand adding to the mess that had already developed on the ground. Their orgasms lasted for what seemed minutes as cum soaked in to fur, skin, and the floor.

"I came." John whispered in between his heaving breaths.

"Mmmm that was awesome." Mark said dreamily as he slowly lowered his tail and let it fall on top of John's shoulder.

"Yeah, not bad for our first time." John gave a little kiss to his tail as he slowly slipped out of the otter's anus leading to even more cum to dribble on to the floor. "And we made quite the mess."

"And smell." The otter sniffed the musky air in delight. "But I don't mind one bit. I like the way you smell."

"Well as much as I would like to agree with you. I think we should clean your house of evidence before your mom gets home." John replied.

Then it hit them. They can't be seen like this! How are they supposed to explain how they became half animal half human? It just was not rational. They could sense each other begin to get a little worried and stressed out but luckily Mark being a bit less emotional managed to calm down the situation.

"One thing at a time. Ok John?" Mark gave John a reaffirming look. "We will be fine. We can hide out by the beach if we have to. Remember, we know all of the secrete spots along this coast. I'm guessing it wouldn't be too hard to drive and if we get pulled over we will just tell them it's a costume or a disguise." Mark took a breath. "It'll work, I promise."

"In the mean time I feel like I need a shower." Mark raised his shoulder and looked at his cum caked ass and legs. "I don't want my fur to get all matted."

"Good idea." John grabbed a few paper towels and started clean up their mess. "My skin is starting to feel a bit dry too."

As soon as they both finished cleaning they marched upstairs which took some getting used to. Walking up steps was a lot harder than it looked with bipedal legs luckily with their new tales they were able to balance themselves all the way to the top.

Out of habit Mark turned the knob on the shower to a medium hot temperature but as soon as the stepped in the realized it was way to hot. John even let out a little yelp so Mark turned it all the way cold and found that it was just what their bodies were made for. Cold water.

They took turns rubbing the soap on one another getting the love juices off more efficiently. With all the cleaning they began to explore their bodies as well. Mark marveled on how many fins John had and the way his skin felt especially in the water. He ran a padded finger along the slits John had on his neck.

"Are those gills?!" Mark was excited. It was like opening a present on his birthday only the present was a shark that talked and walked.

John began to blush again. "Ah yeah, I think. Don't know how they quite work yet." He could feel them move up and down slightly as Mark poked and prodded at them.

"And you have two dicks! That is not fair." Mark moved his attention to the two slits his cocks had already retreated back into. "And I love playing with those." Mark grabbed John's pelvic fins that rested neatly next to the penis slits, which gave him a small chill down his spine once again.

John's muzzled face only became even redder which Mark was starting to love about John. It made John appear more innocent looking, which is hard thing to do considering he was a shark.

"Well I wish I had a fuzzy balls and sheath like you do." John responded shortly after. "Then I could rub them all day."

"How about I let you rub them whenever you want." Mark pushed his hips out toward John letting the water from the shower make a mini waterfall off his furry balls. He took the offer and quickly groped the otter's ball sack then pulled away.

"Your such a tease." Mark tried to make his best angry face. Impossible for a cute otter man to do.

Soon enough they were finished with the shower after Mark conveniently inspected every nook and cranny of John's shark body. It was hard for Mark to dry off but for John he didn't even want to use a towel. He just let it absorb into his skin and it made him feel as if he was hydrated in a way.

They also managed to put shirts on to start the process of disguise although they had to make a few modifications for John's dorsal fin.

"Should we just go like this?" John asked Mark. "I mean we are just driving to the beach right?"

"We could but I'm a little worried about this." Mark pointed to his groin. "Just incase if we get pulled over I would like to not be in the nude. Even if we tell them it's a costume."

"Ok, I'll grab our board shorts." John went and picked up their bathing suites. They were definitely made perfect for humans but not for people with tails. It did take some effort but eventually they managed to cut a perfect hole for Mark's tail to go through. As for John he had to just tuck the waistline underneath his tail because his tail was just to damn big at the tip to fit through a whole. It was crude but to a certain extent it worked as good as ever.

"Alright, grab some snacks and food. I'll go grab some surfboards from the garage just in case we stay down at the beach for a long time."

John nodded and padded his way into the kitchen with a duffle bag and started to grab whatever he could as Mark made his way into the garage. The garage was a bit dark and Mark had a hard time collecting the boards. Eventually he got a hold of four of them, two under each arm, which can be very difficult especially with furry arms. He was about to make his way back into the house when...

"Bbbbrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

The garage door began to open. "Fuck! It's my mom!!" John heard Mark's muffled yell coming from the garage but it was too late. The front red end of the car was already making its way into the garage and the windshield slowly came into view.

Mark looked like a deer in headlights with his eyes wide and standing still like a statue with boards still in hand. His eyes came in contact with his mom's as she kept creeping the car into the garage.

'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!' Mark gulped in terror 'what am I going to do? What am I going to say?' He could see out of the corner of his eye John's panicked expression peeking from behind the doorway that led into the house.

Eventually the car came to a halt and his mom rolled down the window. He saw his mom's blonde head pop out of the window of the red sedan and she was staring directly at him.

"Honey, could you please move out of the way. It must be hard to carry all those boards at once but I have to park the car."

She didn't even give Mark a second glance, almost like she didn't even notice all of the brown fur that coated his entire body. Mark could only stand there in confusion and still a bit panicked from the whole situation.

"Beeeeeep!"

His mom honked the puny car horn to get Mark to move again. He could hear her chuckle a little bit when it made him jump in surprise. Slowly he stepped to the side and let his mom finish the job. He could only stare at her to see if she had any expression on her face that indicated the present situation that he was in. His eyes studied her every move as she grabbed her purse and phone before she popped the car door open and stepped out.

Once out of the car she had a confused look on her face. "What are you doing with all those boards, Honey? Are you going surfing because I might start dinner soon."

With his mouth agape he was at a loss for words. He heard himself mumble a crude "yes" but kept his astonished look on his face. She didn't even bother and kept walking towards the door into the house. She took a step towards John's direction and looked up.

"Hey sweetie! How are you?" Her arms came around and gave John a short embrace. He was left standing there just as shocked as Mark was. Her footsteps were heard going into the kitchen as cabinets could be heard opening and closing.

"G-g-good. How are you Linda?" John stuttered back and gave a slight shrug at Mark.

"I'm good Johnny." Linda called through the kitchen. She always loved calling him that for some odd reason. After all John was practically like family in that household. "If you boys do decide to go back to the beach I'll have dinner made and put back in the fridge if you don't come back in time. Your dad is working late tonight so make sure you leave some for him. Ok?"

"Ok!" They both answered in unison.

John made his way into the garage were Mark was standing with the surfboards, both with surprised expressions on their faces. "I guess she doesn't even notice. What gives?" Mark asked in a low tone.

"Maybe we can only see ourselves in this form. Like it has to do with these necklaces or something." John whispered back "Some like Twilight Zone shit or something."

Smiles started to spread across their muzzles. They began to understand that maybe if she can't see their animalistic features that no one could as well. "Now we don't have to go into hiding anymore!" Mark continued in excitement as his tail rapidly swished back and forth. "This is going to be great!"

"Hehe! Looks like your wagging your tail like a dog." John exclaimed. "Makes you look so cute." He put his hand out and rubbed fur like hair on top of Mark's head.

"Hey! I can't help it." Mark shot him a quick look but was instantly laughing along with John.

"Should we go to the beach then? Try out our new bodies." John flexed his arms showing a great deal of muscle. He was also excited to try out his unused gills to see if they even worked.

"Yeah! Good idea." The surfboards were lowered from Mark's arms to the ground. "I bet we can do a lot of things..." Mark grabbed at John's groin. "...in the water."

A pink hue started to develop once more across Johns muzzle as he smiled. They wasted no time grabbing towels and the car keys from the dinning room table with haste. But as soon as they where about to leave they heard a knock from the front door.

"I'll get it!" Mark's mom called from the kitchen. They thought nothing of it and continued about their business grabbing things they thought they needed for the rest of the day at the beach. Then they heard Linda once more yelling from the front door.

"Mark and Johnny! It's for you!" They both looked at each other and shrugged thinking maybe it was one of their friends. Making their way to the front door they couldn't quite see who was standing there until they rounded the corner wall near the kitchen.

"Holy shit." Mark was the first to come around the corner and what he saw stopped him in his tracks. John, paying more attention on practicing taking bigger steps with his new feet ran into the back of Mark.

"What's wrong?" John asked but was quickly thrown back by what Mark had seen. Standing behind Mark's mom in the front doorway was a well-toned and naked anthropomorphic dolphin man with a white belly and surrounding grey skin. They both had their eyes wide open for he was pretty sexy too. His skin seemed to glisten off the sun's rays and a tail with a fluke seemed to slowly sway up and down behind him. He also had a dorsal fin like John's only a bit more rounded and curved at the tip.

A smile crept across the dolphins muzzle as his eyes studied the two boys. "Well hello Mark and John." His voice was very deep and soothing to their ears. "I'm glad to have finally met you." He stuck out his grey webbed hand.