SPLASH!

Story by skiesofsilver on SoFurry

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Harper walked along the beach, enjoying the feel of the sand between his toes and the smell of the sea. At this time of year, the transition between winter and spring, the beach wasn't entirely hot but it was still sunny enough that Harper felt warm enough to just wear his swimsuit. In addition, the beach was relatively deserted, populated only by a few walkers like him, some runners, and some individuals here and there who were getting their tanning in early. So far it had been a quiet and tranquil walk, so Harper was a bit surprised when water splashed against his feet. The man yelped and jumped away from the cold water and turned towards the sea. In seemingly an instant the waters had become angry and frothing where they had been calm before. Already a huge wave hurtled towards Harper. Though wearing a swimsuit and carrying nothing vulnerable to the waters, he still didn't want to get drenched by the cold liquid. Hesitating for just a moment, he turned and ran too late.

SPLASH

Harper sputtered and hissed as cold water ran down her body. The naga's eyes stung from the salt water and her body shivered from the sudden cold. She rubbed away water from her eyes and opened them. She shrieked when she saw the wave's crash had torn away her bra, leaving her scaled tits exposed. They bounced a bit as she shivered and her dark green nipples were hard and stiff from their chilly exposure. She covered up her breasts with her arms and glanced down to her serpentine form. As she had feared, the wave had also forced the bottom portion of her swimsuit down and around her coils, making her scaled sex readily visible to all. Since this was a busy beach, she was certainly not happy about this either. The naga's tongue flicked out in displeasure as she moved one hand to cover her feminine folds. She hated the fact that she was hardly able to contain her big breasts with one arm and barely keep her modesty with the other. She glanced around the beach and was thankful to see that many of the other beachgoers had been likewise soaked by the wave and were more focused on their wet towels, displaced umbrellas, and ruined food rather than the naked snake lady that stood before them. Harper glanced about for her bra but it was nowhere to be seen. She turned around and slithered forward, looking for it in the water. There it was, floating in the water. She was about to slither for it when her bra suddenly rose higher up in the water as a large wave gathered under it. She hissed in outraged and closed her eyes as the next wave crashed over her.

SPLASH

Harper fell onto the sand as the wave impacted him. The sounds of the raging sea were quickly overtaken by the clamor of battle all around him. The wolf gasped and spit out water as he propped himself up on his elbows. His fur and uniform were soaked and he had lost control of his weapon thanks to the wave. He winced and his ears lay against his helmet as something exploded close by, sending sand and something warm and wet showering upon him. Suddenly he was hauled to his feet by a jackal in the same green uniform as he.

"Harper!" the jackal shouted. "What in hell do you think you're doing? Get moving! The enemy isn't going to wait for you!"

"Yes, sergeant!" Harper whimpered. He glanced about for his weapon and saw it a few feet behind him. He snatched it and looked about the beach. All around him were other canines like him, most moving about and firing as they stormed the beach, some writhing on the ground wounded, and there were a few dead here and there. Farther down was the enemy in their bunkers and pillboxes, firing back.

"Harper!" the jackal growled, pointing to the remnants of his squad up ahead and to his right dug in behind a mound of sand. "Get your ass mobile, private!"

"Yes, sergeant!"

Harper sprinted towards his battle buddies, whining and ducking instinctively as he felt several bullets whizz by him. Just as he was about to reach his fellow soldiers, a mortar round impacted the ground just a few feet ahead of him. Harper grunted as he was flung back, his weapon flying out of his hands again. He fell into the water and lay there, dazed and deafened. After a moment, he sat up and looked around but not really seeing anything. He barely noticed as friendly forces rushed out of the transport or the Dalmatian medic that rushed to his side. Unassisted, he managed to get to his feet and stumbled forward. Still stunned, he did not observe as water rushed behind him, forming into a huge wave. As he took another step forward, it fell upon him.

SPLASH

Harper yelled as the wave, which had just slammed into him, sucked him back into the sea. The shipwrecked sailor cried out and gripped at the shore, but his fingers slid through the wet sand uselessly. No! He had just escaped the storm and he knew if he was pulled full into the raging ocean he would surely perish. With all his strength he tried to swim forward, but it was useless. The ocean's strength was just too great. He was doomed.

Or not. Something grabbed Harper from around his waist and swam forward with him in its grip. Though Harper couldn't quite make out who his savior was in the storm of the sea, he didn't care. Something was rescuing him.

Only when Harper was washed up onto the shore with his rescuer did he have a chance to see whom it was. As he was dragged away from the tugging waters, he looked up at his rescuer and gasped. It was a dolphin woman, though she was certainly more dolphin that woman. She was totally naked, her grey skin slick and shiny, her rubbery, round breasts bouncing enticingly with each movement, her feminine lips alluring yet alien, and her head was wide and smiling, showing off her rows of teeth. She let go of him were her three-fingered hands and stared down at him as he stared up at her. Although he had nearly just drowned and died, the sight of this beautiful she-dolphin aroused the sailor. His pants were suddenly very tight, and he squirmed a little uncomfortably while he continued to admire her oddly attractive form.

"Cli~ck," the she-dolphin squealed in a high-pitched tone, bending down over him so that he had a full view of her bouncing bosom.

"Cli~ck", she repeated, grabbing his arms and bringing them up to her chest. Harper smiled. How could he say no to that? He groped the rubbery mammaries, enjoying how they softly squeaked with each squeeze. The she-dolphin squealed in turn, chirping happily as he continued to play with her. He gaze her hard nipples a squeeze and she squealed each higher. The she-dolphin reached out with her hands and unbuckled Harper's pants as he continued to caress her. When she uncovered his hard member, she whistled and stepped away from the man. Harper frowned as the breasts left his grip, but when the dolphin repositioned in front of him, her sex enticingly close to his manhood, he ceased frowning and instead smiled gleefully. Not only was his savior sexy, but also he was actually going to have sex with her.

"Cli~ck," the she-dolphin squealed, lowering her hips and lifting her tail. Harper shivered in anticipation, his member already a little wet with precum while the she-dolphin's swollen and wet lips showed she was just as ready.

"I have no idea what you're saying, honey," Harper said. "But I'm ready when you are."

Suddenly the sea behind the pair surged forward. Harper gasped as a huge wave loomed over them. A salty sailor at heart, a few choice words came to mind.

"Fu--"

SPLASH

"-~ck" Harper squealed just in time for the wave to splash over her and the man straddling her. The power of the wave forced him onto her. He fell, gripping her breasts tightly as some of the water pulled back into the sea. Harper shivered in pleasure at the contact, her already ready arousal growing even more. As the remnants of the wave washed away, she could feel his hard member poking just above the spot it was meant to be. She whistled and whined. He gave Harper a kiss on her dolphin head and returned to his original position. He kept his hands on her breasts as he brought his member to her rubbery sex. He brushed it with just the tip, causing Harper to shiver and grip the sandy ground with her three-fingered hands.

"Cli~ck," Harper begged the sailor. He smiled and did as she asked. She squealed as he penetrated her, digging in deep into her willing folds while he squeezed her breasts. Her sex squeaked with every thrust and so did she squeal. Her feet dug into the ground as she took in the heady aroma of the man's musk, the sea, and sex. It felt so good to be filled and this wasn't even the best part. She gripped her man tight and helped him move further into her, her walls clamping down on his cock. After a few more thrusts, the man grunted and groaned. Harper screeched in victory and pleasure as he filled her with what she desired. His job complete, the man rolled off of her and lay at her side while the she-dolphin shook and shivered. There the two lay in the afterglow of their sexual activities.

Suddenly the man sat up and shouted. Harper sat up a little bit, the sailor's seed oozing down her sex, and looked as he pointed.

"Cli~ck!" she squealed as a massive wave rushed towards them. She gripped the sailor. She wasn't afraid really, but she didn't want her sailor to wash away. The sailor gripped her in return, his hands on her breasts again.

SPLASH

Harper blinked away the foul green water. He hissed and rushed away from the sea on all fours, as was natural. The basilisk stared at the ocean. It was a strange thing, frothy and churning, so much different from the small streams and brooks his mate had dwelled in before. The basilisk hissed again and looked back for his mate. She stood staring at something that had washed up on the shore--it was a strange two-legged creature. Harper washed as it got to its feet and coughed, gripped its throat as though it hurt. The basilisk vaguely recalled being something like that once, but that was long ago. He hissed and rushed at the creature, biting it on the leg. It yelped and fell down, screaming as Harper's mate joined in on the attack. They bit it a few more times and then stepped back. The creature trembled and squirmed as its form shifted until it more closely resembled Harper and his mate. When the creature crawled out of its clothes, it no longer coughed, its body now adapted to the poisoned air. Its eyes seemed fearful for a second but any higher intelligence it once possessed faded into feral cleverness. Harper sniffed the air and hissed in pleasure. Good. It was another female.

Suddenly Harper's mate shrieked. Harper followed her gaze to the sea and saw another wall of water was on its way. Harper hissed and ran, but his short legs could only carry him so far.

SPLASH

Harper shivered as her fine feathers were soaked. She shook out her wing arms and took a step back from the sea.

"Well then," the anthro pelican said, brushing some seaweed off her bare breasts and crotch. She turned her back to the sea to see how everyone else was affected. The rest of the nudist beach partygoers too had been splashed. A naked German Shepherd shook himself dry while a mare tried to unsuccessfully dry off her body with an even wetter towel.

"Hey there!" Harper called to the mare. "You're breaking the rules! No covering yourself!"

"Fine," the mare laughed, dropping her towel. She pushed up her breasts with her hooves. "I hope this makes up for it."

"Mmm," Harper said, shaking her head. "Not enough, girlfriend."

"Girlfriend!" A seagull male said. "But you're mine!"

Harper shook her head. "I'm none of yours. Not until you catch me!"

Harper giggled as she ran off, her breasts bouncing and wings flapping. She wiggled her tail feathers a bit as she heard the mare and seagull chase after her. She was actually curious which one would catch her first. It didn't really matter. She would be happy to service both of them. Actually, why not both at the same time?

Harper looked out when the sun was suddenly blotted out. She looked up and gasped as she saw a wave stood over the beach, a moment away from crashing down. Harper squawked as the seagull tackled her from behind and then the wave came down upon them.

SPLASH

Harper barely felt the wave upon him. Rather, the news he had heard just a second ago impacted him much more. As the water swept away, he stared down at the dragoness lying before him. The dragon laid a hand on her belly and smiled.

"Pregnant?" he said, repeating the word she had only just said before the wave had hit them. "You mean--"

"Yes," the silver-scaled dragoness smiled. "You're going to be a father."

Pride swelled in Harper's chest. He looked down at his wife's smiling face and gave her a kiss. She returned it.

"And you're going to be a mother," he said, pulling away from her. "Are you ready for this?"

"Yes," the dragoness repeated. "This is a big step for us."

"Yeah." Harper nodded and stood. He looked out to the sea and raised his arms. He closed his eyes and unfurled his wings. The cool wind felt good against his scales but the triumph of his success only felt better.

"Father!" he yelled. "I'm going to be a father!"

The sea rumbled in response and he opened his eyes just in time to see a wave gather before him.

"FATHER!" he shouted in defiance.

SPLASH

"Mommy!" a voice wailed from behind Harper.

Harper turned around and waddled towards the young seal child that stood in front of a ruined sand castle. She smiled and laid a hand comfortingly on the crying child.

"It's ruined!" her daughter yelled, pointing to the sea. "That big mean wave!"

"Oh, dear," Harper murmured. "Everything is ok. Look, let's build it again."

Harper kneeled down, gripped some sand in her flipper hands and started to rebuild the castle a bit. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She grunted and doubled over.

"Mommy!" her daughter said. "Are you okay?"

"Yes," Harper said, her smile widening. "Your brother is just saying hi."

"Oh!" The seal girl walked up curiously and placed her head against Harper's rounded belly. "Hi, brother!"

Harper laughed and laid a hand on her daughter's shoulder. She looked up as her husband approached. The handsome seal's face was concerned.

"Honey!" he said. "That wave came out of nowhere! Did the baby--"

"Kick?" Harper nodded. "I think he's coming out soon."

"Oh. Maybe we should leave?"

Harper shook her head. "It's nothing. I still have less than a month. Plus, we have to rebuild your daughter's sand castle first."

"Ok." Her husband smiled as he glanced down at their child. Then he suddenly looked up and his face twisted into fear. "Honey, look out!"

But it was too late. The next wave had arrived.

SPLASH

Harper blinked the water out of his eyes but stayed otherwise unmoving as he stared up at petite mouse that stood in front of him. She looked down at him, the rat, and what he clutched between his hands.

"Harper!" she squealed, tears rolling down her rodent face. "I-I...I don't know what to say. This is perfect!"

Harper smiled as she bent down and picked up the ring. She placed it on her finger.

"It fits perfectly!" She marveled as she held the ring up to her face. "It's beautiful."

"Just like you," Harper said.

"Oh, Harper!" She nearly swooned. "Yes, yes, a thousand times yes! I don't care that we're wet, I don't care what our parents think, I love you, Harper!" "I love you, too," he said, standing to his feet. "I'm sorry about the wave." He chuckled. "That certainly wasn't planned."

"You can't control everything," she said. "Like love. Oh, Harper!" Harper was about to move in for the kiss when he saw another wave had formed. He sighed and waited for it to fall. A little more water wouldn't ruin this otherwise perfect moment.

SPLASH

Harper shuddered as the water dripped off of her body. The wave was the least of her worries. Rather, she looked down past her covered swollen, milk-filled breasts and pregnant belly to her covered sex. She shuddered again as another contraction ran through her body and then there was another push. She peeked into the bottom portion of her swimsuit and confirmed what her body was already telling her. The she-orca rubbed her black hands nervously together before running them over rounded head. When she felt hands upon her, she looked up to her dolphin husband.

"Loves," he said. "What's happening?"

"Kendall," she said. "It's happening." Her husband's eyes widened. He looked down at her belly and then held her tight as she trembled from another contraction.

"The baby--?"

Harper nodded.

"Oh my," he said. "My goodness, my goodness. Let's get you out of here! There's a hospital only a couple of miles away." Harper nodded and gave her husband a kiss on his beaky snout.

"You seem less worried than me," Kendall noted.

"Just for right now," Harper giggled, wincing in pain as another contraction occurred. "Soon I'm going to be cursing you for ever daring to bed me."

"Right," Kendall clicked, rubbing his dorsal fin nervously. "Let's go, let's go!"

He gripped her shoulders and led her away from the sea. Then he placed a hand on her stomach. She growled and swatted it away.

"Stop it!" she said. "It hurts!"

"Sorry!" the dolphin apologized. "You weren't kidding about soon. Is this pace too fast?" "No!" Harper yelled. "Don't you think I would have said something?"

Kendall gulped and closed his mouth. He looked over his shoulder and his eyes widened.

"Perfect pace," he said, keeping his eyes on the wave. "That shouldn't hit us."

The dolphin's words proved true. The wave crashed upon the shore but all Harper and Kendall felt was a little splash of water. Kendall stopped and looked out to the sea while Harper kept coming.

"That was close," he breathed.

"Come on!" Harper called, already at the car. "You're driving. Oohhh..." she held her breasts now, her large tail trembling. "I think they're leaking. This is all your fault! So much for a quiet morning walk!"

Kendall sighed, but smiled anyways as he stepped into the car. Harper smiled back and the two stared at each lovingly for a moment. Then another contraction racked Harper's body.

"Start the car!" she yelled. "This baby isn't waiting!"

Kendall did as directed and backed up. He swerved onto the road.

"Can't you go any faster?" Harper grumbled. "At this rate we're going to have to tell our daughter she was born in your dingy old car."

Kendall sighed again and that same smile came back. He turned to look at his orca wife.

"Harper, honey," he said. "I love you."

"I love you, too, but...augh! You did this, you bastard! DRIVE FASTER!"