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Ocean Pendant part 4

It was an absolute shock for Mark and John to see the muscular Dolphin to be standing butt naked in the doorway, let alone with Mark's mom standing there. Well it's not like the last few hours were normal at all between their transformations into a shark and otter, but never the less it was still out of the ordinary. Mark and John just stood staring back at the sexy dolphin man with his hand out in anticipation for a hand shake from the two boys. Mark's mom made her way back into the kitchen leaving the three of them in silence. Mark was the first to make a move and directed his hand gently into the dolphin's webbed fingers and shook it.

"Umm, hello." Mark broke the silence . He also noticed how similar his skin's texture was to John's shark skin. John quickly shot his arm out and gave the dolphin a quick short shake not knowing what to say.

"You boys are looking good!" The dolphin man looked the shark and otter over from head to toe. "Really good!"

"Uhh thanks." Mark was still unsure how to react towards the stranger. "But can you tell us what the deal is? For one you are naked and two we are no longer human! I'm not complaining or anything, I think I'm speaking for the both of us." Mark turned and gave a toothy smile to John. "This is totally awesome dude but I have a feeling that you know exactly what's going on."

"Not to worry, we appear normal and clothed to the outside world. To everyone, you two are still human with the help of the pendants around your necks." The dolphin gave them a short smile. "But first let me properly introduce myself. My name is Proteus, son of Poseidon but you can just call me Griff. Don't ask. Anyways, let's continue this discussion somewhere else shall we."

With a mere snap of the dolphin's grey fingers there was a bright flash that engulfed their bodies like lightning. Euphoria clouded John's and Mark's minds as they felt their bodies being gently pulled from all directions. The sound that was produced was, on the other hand, quite terrifying. It sounded like they were caught in a violent lightning storm with jet force winds. As quickly as he could John grabbed tightly for Mark's paw and squeezed hard interlocking their fingers as best he could between the webbing. Luckily it all ended almost as fast as it began and both were left standing with eyes shut tight. Eventually they released the death grip they had on each other's hands and cautiously opened their eyes.

"Holy fuck! That was intense!" Mark yelled out in confusion and excitement but slowly came to as his senses started to kick in. John also appeared to be on the same boat as Mark who was now curiously looking around. The sound of crashing waves could be heard behind them as the smell of seaweed and salt water strongly flooded their noses. Screeching seagulls could be seen slowly gliding above their heads eagerly looking for their next meal. Palm trees also lined the horizon in front of them and above the tree line the bright blue skies were met with random clouds which gracefully floated along. It was a stereotypical paradise and there was a feeling of homeliness and pleasure that overwhelmed the two boys who were indulging in the warmth of the sun.

John looked down at his large shark feet and smiled at the feeling of the soft sand caressed his skin. He gently wiggled his webbed toes. Shooting his gaze back at the otter he could tell Mark was experiencing the same, watching the otter slowly curl his toes into the pure white sand digging each clawed toe deeper with every flex of his paws.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" They both turned around to face Griff who was peering out into the distance of the turquoise colored water.

"Oh my god!" John cried out.

"Are you kidding me?!" Mark exclaimed at the same time

Right in front of them was a big strand of beach that seemed to be endless. The sun's rays were glinting off the surface of the aquamarine water dancing back and forth like falling confetti. But it wasn't the glimmering ocean that caught their eye or the endless blanket of soft white sand that covered the beach so perfectly. Both Mark and John were both in awe as line after line of perfect waves reeled down the beach for what seemed to be a mile. The waves themselves looked to be at least five to seven feet high barreling all the way down the line until they could no longer see. They both could see what was causing such a perfect wave that would be every surfer's dream. A big rocky formation protruding right out of sand about a quarter mile to the right of them led straight out into the water which was causing these endless waves to break perfectly down the beach.

"How did you..? What? Where...?" Mark's mind was overwhelmed with questions and confusion. He looked back at Griff who was quietly chuckling to himself.

"Slow down my sweet otter, I'll explain everything starting with this." Griff gestured with his hand to the scenery before them. "This is my little secrete beach, No man has ever walked foot on this sand nor had the privilege to bathe in these pristine waters. It has never been touched by pollution caused by the human race. Basically this is a figment of my imagination, hidden from all to see or explore, but it is as real as you and me." There was a glint of pride in Griff's eye as he spoke.

"As for being here, I just wanted a quiet and private place to explain what is happening. It all started a long time ago. There was certain respect for the ocean that men had who were brave enough voyage across the sea. They would set sail and pray to the god Poseidon for safe crossing. Over time more and more ships were built not only for exploration but for war. As more time passed the waters were soon covered in boats and ships no longer powered by the natural wind but by engines. Trash and unnatural chemicals have been accumulating in the very ocean where life began. That's where you two come in, and soon there will be others."

"Others?" John tilted his head. "You mean like us?"

"Yes, a variety of sea creatures like yourselves." Griff continued. "This is a new beginning, a new world where pollution and war will no longer be an issue. Think of it as my little side project and you boys are the first ones to help me get this underway. Pretty soon more will show and you two will have to help them. Show them the way, to learn how to hunt for food and live off the land and sea."

"How'd you know we would find the pendant though?" Mark asked. "And how do you know our names?"

The dolphin snickered. "Knowing your names is easy, I am a god after all. As for you finding it, that was my doing. I have been watching you, John and Mark, for some time now and there was no question about it. How you show your love for the ocean is quite extraordinary, whether it was swimming, surfing, or spear fishing there was a kind of respect for the ocean I have only seen from a few. You both have the same love as I do for the water and for that reason the magical pendant found you. It was only a matter of time. Now it is your turn to decide whether to join me or go back to the lives you had before."

John and Mark both looked at each other then directed their gaze back at Griff. They both were astonished and it clearly showed on their faces.

There was silence for a minute or two, only the sound of crashing waves and seagulls were heard faintly as the shark and otter processed all of the information. By that time though the answer was already clear. How could they go back and just forget everything that has happened, the feeling of love for one another was powerful enough and their new bodies were just the icing on the cake. Not to mention the paradise that lay before them, it was too good to be true. But there was one thing that bothered both John and Mark and they both felt it.

"If we were to choose to stay and help you, what about our families?" Tom broke the silence, looking a bit worried. "Would we get to ever see them again? And what would happen to us if we decline?"

"I wouldn't worry too much about that my young shark, if you do decide to stay I would grant you some of the same abilities that I have. You would be able to visit your loved ones whenever you please but there is a catch." The dolphin paused for a moment and a gave them a reassuring look. "Both would need my power inside of you which resides in seed." The stern look on the dolphins face told the two boys he was not joking.

There was no reluctancy between the both of them. "Well then hell yeah!" Mark exclaimed. "John?" He asked and held the sharks hand in his paw.

"Are you kidding?!" John could hardly hold back his excitement. Soon he would no longer be worried about money, politics, jobs and much more. He would have his own paradise to share with his mate and help start a new world together.

"Of course!" John tightly gripped Mark's hand even tighter. "So what's next?"

Griff formed a grin across his muzzle. "Well like I said, my power lies within my seed." With no hesitation he began to massage the slit that rested in between his muscular and glistening legs.

The boys were taken back, surprised at first but then slowly their blood began to pump and they were flooded with arousal. John's grey muzzle started to redden into a full blush but he could no longer just watch. His mate had the same idea as they both fell to their knees waving their tails in anticipation.

"Go for it boys! Don't hold back." Griff looked down at the two, watching John's pointy cocks slowly start to slide out of his slits and Mark's out of his plump furry sheath. A furred finger slowly slid into the Dolphin's moist and musky slit, brushing a pad against the tip of his growing member causing Griff to tilt his head back in pleasure.

"Aaahhh." Griff let out as his pointed dolphin penis slowly slid out rubbing against Mark's webbed paws. John at this time was busy nuzzling the underside of Griff's tail while massaging his perfectly round ass cheeks. It didn't take long for John to find what he was looking for.

"Oooh myyy..." The dolphin was caught by a surprising pleasure from John's slightly rough tongue licking the edges of his puckered asshole. The shark continually and gently thrust his tongue in and around his hole making Griff slightly shiver. It didn't help that Mark was using his webbing in between his fingers to gently rub up and down the dolphins curved expanding penis. Soon Griff was sporting a twelve inch cock which was very thick at the base and tapered of to a point at the tip. The 's' shaped cock was pulsing now in Mark's paws as he stroked up and down looking up intently at Griff.

After playing with the dolphin's anus for a bit the thought of sticking one of his cocks inside of Griff was just too over powering. John quickly stood up and positioned himself behind the muscular dolphin lifting the tail-fluke over his shoulder feeling the weight of the tail across his chest and stomach. It seemed that Griff was asking for it as well pushing against John's cocks with his ass, smearing Shark pre all over the underside of his tail and pucker. But before John continued he took a look over Griff's shoulder to see his otter sucking hard on dolphin cock taking all twelve inches into his maw while he pleasured his own otter cock and furry balls. Their eyes met and John gave a loving smile to his mate. Then Mark's focus turned back to the task at hand, generously licking and sucking the dolphin's meat. John grabbed his right cock and put the tip against the Griff's opening but before he could continue any further the Dolphin slammed his hips back.

"Gaaaahhh" John's right cock was instantaneously encased in the warmth of Griff's insides. Soon John found his rhythm and continued to pound into the dolphin's ass drifting into the pleasure from the sheer warmth. Still, it felt a bit awkward since the other shark cock was just bobbing around, unattended to but Griff quickly changed that. He reached around and grasped it with webbed hand and stuck it at the edge of his own asshole. John wasn't expecting that let alone having both cocks fit in the warm cave of the dolphin. Griff just tilted his head and nodded. Just like how they started the dolphin thrust his hips back and John went weak in the knees. The shark was now thrusting back and forth with both cocks inside of Griff and it was unexplainably pleasurable as each cock rubbed against the dolphin's prostate.

Mark on the other hand was lost in his own world doing his best to drink every spurt of pre. It tasted salty yet sweet to the otter and he couldn't help but be amazed every time his muzzle hit Griff's pelvis, taking in every inch the dolphin had to give. With his tongue, Mark could tell it was a very powerful organ and every time he inhaled he got this wonderful scent of musk and sweet saltwater. It nearly drove him over the edge making him pump his own cock even faster.

With each slurp and swallow had Mark feeling more and more invigorated. The dolphin's seed now was working its magic giving the otter a electric chill throughout his body. It only had Mark sucking harder to experience more of Griff's magical juices. He was starting feel stronger by each second and John noticed why. Busy thrusting both cocks in and out of Griff he was directed to the strengthening moans coming from Mark. John watched grunting with every thrust as a light glow enveloped the otter, his furry arms grew with more muscles. Mark's abs and pecs also bulked up and was now sporting an eight pack and even bigger chest. There was an obvious difference now with legs as thick as tree trunks and feet and hands became even bigger. The otter's face displayed pure ecstasy lost in a world of pure pleasure.

To John, Mark was sexier than ever with fur covered big muscles like a body builder and he could no longer hold back. With a sudden jerk, the shark held Griff tight against his body close to release. Griff took the hint and clenched his ass as hard as he could against John's two sensitive organs. That was all it took, John's cocks pumped load after load into Griff almost falling over from the sudden rush. He could no longer move and just kept his tight grip on the dolphin while lost in his own orgasm.

"Ggggggrrraaah" Was the only thing John was able to let out and slumped over the still moaning dolphin. Both of their rubbery smooth skin was covered in sweat and semen, panting heavily out of exhaustion.

The sound of sucking could still be heard over the moaning dolphin. Mark was enthusiastically still going at Griff's pink member not giving up, trying his best to make the dolphin cum. Little did Mark know that the job was already done as far as Griff was concerned. Although the dolphin hadn't orgasmed yet he already gave Mark the power he needed and it showed.

"Nnnnnph! Al..alright my sweet otter." Griff gently held the otter's chin gently in his hand. "You have had your fill. Now it's your turn my beautiful shark."

John slowly pulled his cocks out of Griff still dripping with juices and he fell to his knees. There was a surprised look on his face when he noticed how much bigger Mark was now. The otter rose off of the ground, brushing the sand from his furry legs showing his newly formed body. Now several inches taller standing at a mere six and a half feet, Mark looked down at John with a still messy muzzle and smiled. Even his cock had grown to a whole twelve inches which was pulsing and leaking pre on to the sand.

"This feels amazing!" Mark blurted out in excitement while massaging his new perfectly round baseball sized furry testicles.

"You look amazing." John grinned carefully studying Mark's enhanced furred body. Pre smeared across his cheek when he moved his head to face Griff. There, in front of his muzzle was Griff's throbbing member just waiting to be sucked. John inhaled deeply and could smell the sweet salty musk and shivered, leaving no hesitation and quickly licking the tip clean of dripping pre.

Just like Mark, John took the whole member into his mouth being careful not to brush against his rows of razor sharp shark teeth.

"Oh yeeeaaah. Mmmmm." Griff once again tilted his head back in delight and was lost in his own euphoria.

With out holding back, Mark knelt down behind John and lifted his shark tail with ease and rested it over his shoulder. Now with even bigger muscles everything was going to be much easier to do. His furred fingers traced along the shark's tail until he found what he was looking for.

"Mmmmmph." Was all that came out of John's busy muzzle when Mark's fingers gently rubbed around the smooth and rubbery asshole. There was a light shiver that ran down the shark's tail as Mark continued to poke and stroke his hole. Mark gave no warning, guiding his cock underneath John's smooth tail and into the moist pucker. John gave another muffled moan as the big cock slowly slid deeper and deeper. It stung at first but was quickly replaced with a pleasuring warmth as Mark began rocking his hips. Surprisingly John's shark skin was a bit more flexible, stretching with ease to allow entry to Mark's big cock.

Grunting and moaning flooded the air as the three continued to fuck, suck and hump each other. There was now a faint glow coming from the shark who was still working hard on Griff's cock. The same electric chill ran through John as his muscles began to swell but he was too distracted by the exhilarated feeling. His feet and hands grew bigger as his stomach became even more well defined. There were muscles swelling on his back and legs which only Mark seemed to notice. Both cocks grew and stretched to thirteen inches poking Griff's legs occasionally from the movement of John's body. Soon John was just as big, maybe even bigger than the otter who was now panting into his ear. John could tell both the dolphin and otter were close to orgasm with the increase of movement and moans.

"Ggggghhhaaaa! I'm...gunna..." It felt too good and tight for Mark and he was at the edge, it only took one more thrust and he felt an explosion of pleasure. "Fuuuuuu...!" Stream after stream of warm otter cum filled John's asshole which caused the shark to suck harder.

At the same time there was a surprise gush of hot and salty juices that invaded John's muzzle. He gladly swallowed every burst of semen, not that he had a choice in the matter. But it was too much, after every swallow came a even more intense electric chill followed by a even greater euphoria. They both orgasmed in unison into John, not holding back a single drop.

Eventually all three of them fell to the soft sand with legs, arms, and tails intertwined. All panting and resting on the warm soft sand in satisfaction. After what had been minutes of rest, which seemed like hours, Griff stirred and sat up brushing off the sand that stuck to his skin.

"Well boys, that was absolutely amazing." Griff spoke just above a whisper. "I haven't had sexual attention like that in decades."

"It was our pleasure." Mark responded still holding on to John, straddling the thick shark tail with his furry and meaty legs.

It was very comfortable laying on the soft sand together but the sudden urge to see their newly grown mass was overpowering. Both shark and otter stood up using each other for balance until they found their footing. John now stood at six feet, nine inches with muscles that glistened in the sun. Any body builder would be jealous of their arms and legs, not to mention their plate sized pecs and eight pack abs. They took turns running their hands across one another's ridges and mounds, feeling the pure strength that they each owned.

"Hehe." Griff chuckled at the sight and broke the silence. "Now, now boys there will plenty of time for that later. For now I want to explain a few more things to you before I get going." John and Mark stopped touching each other and turned their attention to Griff. "Think of this place just like the planet earth, just no humans so feel free to explore. Which reminds me, you both now have the ability to teleport from place to place or this world to your old world to, like I said, visit your family. All you have to do is shut your eyes and concentrate where you want to go and snap your fingers. Easy as pie."

"But when will the other's come?" Mark interrupted by accident. He still had so many more questions that he couldn't help but blurt one out.

"Very soon my sweet otter, any moment now, which is why I will need to leave and show them the way to their new home. Which reminds me, the time differs between here and the human world. A week here is equivalent to about two hours on earth, so don't be to worried about being late to dinner boys. I know that Mark's mother was working on dinner when we left but you two have plenty of time to make it back. Now if you two don't mind I have places to be and things to do. I will stop by every once in a while to check in on you two and maybe have some more fun. Until then..."

Griff finished with a light kiss on both of their foreheads, almost like a mother kissing her kids goodnight. His smooth webbed hand rose into the air and with a snap of his fingers he vanished. The otter and shark were left alone on the strand of beach accompanied by the sound of rustling palm tree leaves and crashing waves.

John turned to Mark, already knowing the answer to his soon to be asked question. "Want to go for a swim dude?"

Mark lifted his arms and flexed them, showing off to John. "Fuck yeah! I can't wait to try out these new muscles. And I bet I can swim faster than you with these!" Mark waved his furry webbed hands and feet teasingly.

"Yeah? But does your tail have this?" John retaliated by slapping the otter's ass with the end of his shark tail. Both chuckled as they went back and forth, playfully pushing and shoving each other.

"Last one in the water is a kook!" Mark called out over his shoulder as he started running towards the shore line. His bulky legs powerfully strode across the sand and John couldn't help but watch the otter's tail wave back and forth, ass bouncing with every step. Soon after he took off behind Mark, feeling his newly muscled legs carry him towards the water. It felt really good to run, letting his meaty tail naturally balance him while running, digging his big shark feet into the soft sand, it all felt so surreal. John couldn't help but laugh to himself how much their lives had changed in less than a day and it felt amazing.

Mark was the first to hit the water diving head first under a wave. Immediately he was overwhelmed by the sensation of the saltwater running through his fur. It felt so natural to him and with a powerful stroke and kick of his webbed paws he glided through the clear water with ease. Another thing that Mark noticed was how clearly he could see under water, there were plenty of patches of brightly colored reef and all types of vibrant fish swimming carelessly about.

John closely followed behind Mark and with a big splash, was quickly engulfed by the salt water. Naturally he opened his eyes and his vision was crystal clear seeing Mark swimming gracefully with the fish in the distance. It felt so refreshing and pleasant on his grey shark skin and he couldn't help but realize how amazing it felt to kick his big webbed shark feet through the water. That's when he took his first 'breath' underwater with out even thinking. At first John thought he was going to choke and drown but it was actually pretty pleasant. It was a little alien at first, feeling water course through his gills and in his lungs but after a minute he got the hang of it and tried to laugh underwater. Obviously not much sound could be heard from his laughter but that didn't stop the excitement he had. There was an overpowering sensation as well once he picked up on different smells around him. There was no way to describe it really, it was almost like tasting the water but with your nose and one thing that really stood out was the smell of Mark's sweet musk. Without hesitation his bulky body sliced through the water with a simple stroke of his tail as he made his way towards Mark.

'This is fucking unbelievable.' John thought as he soared through the water towards the otter. His body was made for the water and it showed, swimming with ease using every fin and appendage to his advantage. He came to a stop by a big mountain of reef and noticed Mark who was at the surface now, floating on his back lazily. A mischievous grin crept across the shark's muzzle and made his way to the surface. In a split second grey hands broke the surface and wrapped around Mark's furry abs.

"Gaaaaahhh!" Mark shouted in surprise and flailing his arms a bit. John quickly poked his head out crying in laughter.

"Haha! You are such a dick!" Mark responded playfully and lightly pushed John's big shoulder. "You scared the shit out of me!"

John was still chuckling a bit but only responded by gently putting his arms around Marks body and gazing into the otter's amber eyes. Mark's furry legs comfortably found themselves straddling John's waist while his arms rested around his mates smooth neck. Moments passed while they silently stared at one another smiling and content, John's shark tail easily kept both bodies afloat. Eventually Mark, with closed eyes, leaned his furry muzzle in and opened his mouth slightly in anticipation. John studied Mark's face but for only a moment as he drew his head forward and tilted his muzzle slightly, letting their lips touch briefly before falling into a deep passionate kiss.

There was a lot for them to explore just on that single beach alone. They spent what seemed hours playing tag, body surfing the waves, and eating fish. There was still a lot of excitement about the surf between the both of them and they concluded that eventually they would bring their surfboards but at the moment they were still getting used to their bodies in the water. As for the fish, they found that they don't taste bad, actually they tasted pretty damn delicious and were easy to catch. For John all he had to do is swim with his arms to his side and his mouth open, chomping on anything that swam in front of him. His big shark tail would give him an incredible amount of speed, enough to jump out of he water and if he needed to slow down or turn fast he would use his fins and his webbed hands or feet. On the other hand Mark made it more of a game and would catch fish with his pawed hands. His body allowed him to turn and flip around on a dime which allowed for fun chases. Although he was way faster now that he had big webbed paws and a muscular tail, John was a lot faster but Mark could still out maneuver the shark making tag a new favorite game. Especially when it turned sexual.

Eventually they both became tired and full and found a spot on the sand under the shade of a palm tree to relax and cuddle. Soon the two of them dozed off arms, tails and legs intertwined as the day seemed to be getting closer to the end. The sky had a orangish hue to it and sun was slowly reaching its destination on the horizon.

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"Hey! Hey, wake up!" An enthusiastic chirpy voice rang through Mark and John's dreams causing them to stir. "I said hey, wake up! Sleepy heads."

Mark was the first to open his eyes, blurred a bit by sleep and the setting sun. He could make out a dark figure standing almost on top of them looking down. Slowing his vision came into focus and gasped in surprise. John also had come to but was still rubbing his eyes from the blurriness and gave a big fat yaw. But soon John was now seeing what had Mark so surprised. Standing in front of them was what seemed to be a orca man with black rubbery skin all along his back and tail in contrast to the two white patches near his eyes. He also had white skin that led from the lower half of his orca muzzle down his chest and stomach and ended around his inner thighs and tail. His body was very lean and well defined, sporting a light six pack and solid shoulders that would make any swimmer jealous but he was no where near the size of John or Mark. Just like John and Griff, the stranger appeared to have a dorsal fin on his back and like a dolphin he had an obvious fluke fin on the end of his thick tail which the orca was eagerly waving it around.

"Hi! Sorry to wake you guys but I was told to talk to John and Mark" The stranger looked a bit nervous but excited at the same time. "You are John and Mark, aren't you?"

Mark and John could only nod, both noticing a ten inch cock that was protruding from the orca's white slit. It was very similar to Griff's only a bit smaller and was still covered and glistening in what seemed to be either pre or cum. The orca could see the shark starting to blush a bit so he tried his best to his erection.

"S...sorry about that, hehe." The orca began to sound a bit more nervous now. "Ever since I transformed into this... I... I jus can't help it."

John noticed the orca's white skin around his groin started to redden and blush from embarrassment. "Oh don't worry about that." John reassured him. "We are all naked here, it is only natural." He pointed down at his two slits and notices both cock tips poking out just a bit.

"W..wow! Two dicks?!" The orca seemed to get his confidence back as Mark chuckled a little at the reaction. "That must be awesome."

"Yeah." John began to blush again but quickly changed the subject. "So anyways, my name is John and this is my mate Mark."

"Oh yeah, sorry! The name is Raphael but you can call me Patches. That's what Griff kept calling me when we met." The orca shook both of their hands and continued. "He told me all about you guys, like you two are the first ones on this new world. Man, this is so exciting! You two are going to be legends! That is so lucky in my opinion. I had nothing going for me in my old life and now I can start my life over and you guys can show me the way. I just..."

"Whoa, whoa!" Mark had to stop Patches from talking himself to death but he didn't blame him. How could you after you get turned into an orca and zapped into paradise. "Hehe. One thing at a time buddy. First off welcome to paradise." Mark couldn't help but chuckle at how cute and innocent the orca was when he was all excited. "And second, what did Griff tell you about us anyways?"

Patches' eyes lit up and began explaining. "Well, basically that you two are like gods. If it wasn't for you two he wouldn't be able to pull this off and that...ummmm...if I need anything that I talk to you guys. Also that you will teach me and I guess the others how to care and live for the ocean. And..."

"Like gods, huh?" Mark interrupted the orca once again. He began to flex his furry biceps but was followed by a playful slap on the head by John to burst his ego. All three began to laugh a little. "I was just messing around. Well as our first arrival I can say that we are more than stoked that you are here and if you do need anything just let us know. In the mean time why don't we..."

Mark stopped addressing Patches when John began whispering into his furry ear. The orca was left standing there only to guess what was being said anxiously. After a minute or so of exchanging whispers Mark and John drew their attention back to Patches with big smiles across their muzzles.

"Ok, so what we have decided." Mark continued. "If you are up for it of course, we won't force you to do anything. We will give you a moment to think about it once we tell you." Mark paused trying to build up the suspense and it was working. Patches waved his tail up and down in anxiousness, doing his best to hold his tongue.

"Would you like to help us?" Mark finally spat out. "What I mean is, do you want to have the same powers as we do? Help us situate and greet the new arrivals? You'll be just like us, like 'gods' and teach the others how to live peacefully for the ocean."

"Yes! Yes! Of course. We've only just met and I already look up to you guys." Patches was literally jumping up and down in the sand with excitement as his still hard dick bounced in between his legs. "What do I have to do? I'll do it!"

"Here's the catch." Mark was pleased with his decision. "The power lies within our seed. The good part is afterwards you will be as big and muscled as us. And it feels amazing!" They both weren't sure how the orca was going to react but were surprised when Patches went down to his knees so quickly. He had one hand on his orca cock and the other was massaging the edges of his own stretched out slit and asked. "So... who is first?!"