Better Than Him - Ch. 3

Story by KetoArcticWolf on SoFurry

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#3 of Better Than Him

In Chapter 3, the tortured orca makes an impossible decision. But there's a price to pay...

Story by FA: dasherslash / IB: dasherslash

Characters by me and my buddy!


Better Than Him - Ch 3

Mako's feet felt like lead as he quietly plodded across the hallway to Barry's room. Despite the resolve he'd managed to muster to bring himself to this point, as he placed his hand on the door knob, he paused -- a silent statue in the dark hallway at night, a terrible sinking feeling in his heart.

He badly wished he didn't have to do this. But it was clear now that these two halves of himself couldn't live in harmony.

He turned the knob. The huge door seemed heavier and harder to open than ever. He slipped inside, smacked in the face with the thick scents he'd come to love, and he sighed quietly in pain.

"You're later than usual", said the low, deep voice from the bed, which creaked as Barry rolled his immense weight over to face the smaller male. "You're lucky. I was about ta' give up and rub one out thinkin about beatin the shit outta Duke".

Mako quietly walked up to the side of the bed, only now able to bring himself to look Barry in the eyes. The old shark was watching him curiously, and his eyelids were starting to narrow. Mako cringed under his gaze. Perhaps the shark could sense something was wrong already. After all, he was more than a bit smarter than his son.

"We have to stop. I can't keep doing this", Mako said.

Barry watched him silently for a moment, shaking his head, a look of disbelief across his face. "You're fuckin kiddin' me, right? Why the hell would ya wanna stop something that makes ya happy, kid?"

Mako took a deep breath and then let out all the air in his lungs in one heavy exhale. "Because the guilt's killing me".

Snorting, the shark extended an arm across the bed and nodded to the empty space beside him. "Alright. Well don't be stupid. Come here and I'll help ya forget all about it".

Mako's eyes glanced across the sexy shark's body that he had come to adore so much, and his twitching cock begged him to take Barry up on his offer -- to nuzzle his face between the shark's big round pecs and surrender to his touch. He knew it would help him feel better...

But he knew it would be temporary. His brain had made a decision, as hard as it was, and it had the reins over his body this time.

"Barry", he sighed. "I... Fuck, I love your body so much. I love your thick cock, and your sweaty balls, and your fat ass, and pits, and tongue, and everything about you. You know I do. But, we've gotta stop. I can't hurt Duke after what he's been through. It'd kill him".

"Why's that a bad thing?" the old shark grunted.

Mako's skin prickled at Barry's coldness even as his cock stirred guiltily. "I don't think I'd be able to sleep at night if I did that to him".

The shark's snout curled upwards and he subtly showed more teeth as he replied, "Ya think you'll be able to sleep without this big sloppy pole in your life after you've had a taste and a smell of it?"

Mako couldn't stop his eyes from flickering towards the big oozing snake further down the bed. It was a... reasonable question. But he sighed heavily, remembering the sweet shark he'd been with at the lake. His vulnerability and his dumb happy smile. The terror Mako had felt when Duke had almost discovered his secret. "I can't keep cheating on him. I have to choose, and... it's fucking hard, but this just feels like the right thing to do. I'm sor--"

The shark snorted with laughter. "The right thing? Kid, the right thing to do would be for me to march into Duke's room right now and choke the life out of him while I plow your ass on top of him". He leant closer to the orca, propped up on an elbow, breathing into his face, and spoke bluntly as he continued. "I should murder the fuckin cunt. It'd make the world a better place. It'd help ya make the right decision, too. Take him outta the picture. Would ya like that?" Barry sat up, swinging his chunky legs over the side of the bed, making the bed frame creak.

Reflexively stepping forward, Mako placed his hands against the shark's bulky chest to stop him... not that he had the strength to stop this monolithic shark from doing what he wanted either way. He wasn't convinced Barry was kidding... and his face burnt as he realised the thought of the shark daddy actually acting on those words was making his own cock throb. "No, Barry..."

"Then what the fuck's wrong with ya, kid? Ya know ya can't get enough of this big ol' dick of mine".

The orca frowned sadly. "I love him".

The shark grabbed Mako's arms and tugged him forward so his fat pole was between Mako's thighs. Then he looked at the orca with dark eyes. "C'mon, kid. Do ya really love him more than you love this fat dick?"

Mako squirmed as he felt the wet, hot, throbbing flesh between his legs, and all the dirty disgusting things he could do to it ran through his mind. Flashing thoughts of that monster cock streaming hot piss and drooling precum and spurting thick jizz over him and inside of him clogged up his synapses and he couldn't think. He couldn't think...

_I don't know.

I think so._

Right here, right now, in Barry's room, seeing his incredible body, feeling the overwhelming heat from his skin, breathing in his druglike scent... Mako's brain couldn't work properly. It never could around this god of a shark. Around Barry, it was like someone else took over his body and shut off his brain, and all they cared about was sex and pleasure and nothing else. Unable to think, all he could do was trust the decision he'd made before coming here.

And hope it was the right one.

"I do. I love him", the orca breathed, placing his hands against Barry's chest firmly. "We have to stop".

The words sounded hollow even to himself.

Barry released the orca's arms and scoffed, shaking his head while he bared his teeth with a mix of anger and disappointment on his face. "You're lyin to yourself, kid", he snapped.

Mako frowned. He'd expected this. He knew Barry would be pissed off. He couldn't imagine much more that would anger him than someone choosing Duke over him, after all. And it pained Mako to do this to him. Even though their relationship was forged solely through ferocious lust, there was a part of him that cared about the old shark's feelings too. He was only trying to do the right thing. And the orca was about to explain all of this, before Barry interrupted, "But if ya insist on doin somethin you'll regret, I won't stop ya".

Mako's eyes widened. He was not expecting Barry give up so easily. "Rea--"

"On one condition", the shark said darkly, leaning forward to grab hold of Mako's butt cheeks with both of his big strong hands, cupping them entirely and squeezing them hard. "I get to fuck this", Barry continued, smiling, but with a face no less scornful.

And there was the catch.

"I wanna be the first to feel your insides. I wanna take something from ya that Duke'll never be able to take back. And because you're struggling with this so much, I'll even make it easy on ya. If ya don't give me what I want, I'll tell him what we've been doing. I'll tell him ya were huffin' on my ball funk day and night, drinkin' my piss, kissin' him with my cum in your mouth. Everything".

While his skin sweated with fear at the thought of that, Mako's attention turned to that monstrous schlong hanging between his thighs as well. His asshole clenched in fear. How would he even...

But his doubts crumbled so easily under a sudden swell of desire -- the thought of that massive god of a shark on top of him, grunting, sweating, groaning, filling him up with buckets of hot thick spooge, his mouth running shit about Duke as he claimed the orca's virginity.

And how unbelievably, incredibly, unimaginably hot that would be.

"If I let you fuck me... he'll never hear a word about what we've done?" Mako asked, his cock straining against the fabric of his underwear, pulsing with gratitude to him, knowing his decision was already made.

Quickly realising that he'd gotten what he wanted, Barry grinned wider, and some of his warmth returned. "I'll keep my trap shut. I won't tease ya. I won't blab. No more flirtin with ya. We're done".

If that was the bargain... to be honest, it didn't seem like too bad of a deal.

Barry would get what he wanted. Something special he could always secretly have over Duke.

Duke would never find out. The oblivious shark could keep on living in comfortable ignorance.

And Mako would get fucked by the cock of his dreams. One last, incredible fuck to end their lust affair. Then it would be over, and Duke would be none the wiser to the sinful, filthy things his boyfriend had done with his father.

"Alright", Mako said, sliding his underwear down to fall around his feet. As his erection slapped upwards, he let his dick say the rest. If this was what he needed to do, he would do it. No use in wasting any more time. No point in pretending he wasn't going to enjoy what the old shark wanted to do to him.

Barry eyed the orca's stiff erection with a smirk and a chuckle, then pulled Mako into his lap. Immediately, the old shark did what he knew the orca liked most and kissed him deeply -- though, kissing never really adequately described what Barry did when he locked lips with Mako. He forced his hot wet slippery thick tongue inside Mako's lips and filled his mouth entirely, licking around his cheeks, smushing his tongue, fucking his face with it. The orca let out a heavy sigh that puffed Barry's cheeks out, and for a moment, the stress of Mako's internal conflict was washed away by the shark's thick saliva -- a taste the orca had come to adore.

The sad thought that this was going to be the last time he ever did this with the stud of a shark sparked through Mako's mind, and he wrapped his arms around Barry's neck and smooched him back. While Barry squeezed his ass cheeks, Mako sucked and licked on the big slippery tongue inside his mouth like it was a cock, whimpering quietly into the other male's mouth. The shark's massive pole slapped wetly against his ass each time it throbbed upwards, a hint of what was to come, and it sent fear and excitement rippling through the little orca's body.

Before long, the pair were squeezing each other close as they rolled around in Barry's slightly sweat-damp bed, groping each other's naked bodies with lustful hands. There was a part of Mako that wanted his final time to last forever, so he was in no rush to move things along. Instead, he was happy to let the shark take the lead, and time and tension slipped away as the two made out in each other's embrace. The orca's mind was lost in a musky blur when Barry suddenly gripped his thighs and raised them up, pressing them back against Mako's body to reveal his ass. Without warning, Barry started slurping at the virgin boy's hole with his slobbery tongue, and the orca gasped and shivered as tingles flooded his body.

It wasn't the first time Barry had eaten his ass. Far from it. But this time was different. The old shark started out licking and tickling Mako's hole to tease it, but then he entered him. That's when Mako's whimpers and whines turns to moans, and he clasped his hands over his mouth, wide-eyed, to stifle the helpless noises escaping his lips. No one had even been inside of him before, and now he had a long wet warm tongue burrowed inside his hole, touching him in places he'd never been touched, making him feel things he didn't know he could feel. As his whole body trembled, struggling to deal with the incredible new sensations rippling through him, his asshole tightened around the shark's tongue. Barry just pushed into him harder and deeper, stretching him, preparing him.

Mako had never felt so... naked before. He'd never felt so owned. But it felt incredibly, not scary. Despite the new territory, there was no one he trusted more to take control of his body than this huge manly stud.

No one.

Barry was so good with his tongue that Mako's body craved more. He wrapped his legs around the shark's neck, digging his feet against the massive stud's back to raise his ass higher and let Barry get deeper, and as the shark fucked his ass with tongue, Mako's body swam in growing waves of pleasure. He felt a sticky stream running down his tummy, and he glanced down in the dim room to see a small river of precum running from his dick to his chest. His cock was twitching and drooling like crazy, starving for attention, and he knew could wrap his hands around his rod right now and give it a few quick pumps and cum harder than ever before.

To think that they hadn't even started the main event yet was almost... scary. If this was how Barry's tongue felt, then...

Barry raised his head, and cupped the orca's chubby butt cheeks with both hands as he lowered the orca back down to the bed. Mako looked down at the massive shark-god, his legs spread either side of Barry's waist, and whimpered, "Guhhh... that was... amazing". His hole flexed weakly, feeling numb and loose, and weirdly empty now that a part of Barry wasn't buried inside of him.

The shark grinned knowingly. "If ya think my tongue's good, wait'll you see what I can do with this up there".

Mako couldn't see much, but he could feel Barry's huge hard rod part his ass cheeks, followed by the sloppy wet head squishing against his hole. The orca's eyes suddenly opened wide and he instinctively gritted his teeth as memories flashed through his mind of just how big and thick and long that unbelievable penis was. In the hot, musky air of the room, he sweated even more than before. He couldn't believe this was going to happen. His cock throbbed hard, and he couldn't believe how badly he wanted it.

"Ya sure ya want your first time to be with me and not your dumb cunt boyfriend, kid?" the shark teased, gently thrusting against his hole. "You want me to take your virginity?"

Mako tilted his head to look down at the monster of a shark who had shown him unimaginable pleasure, who had unlocked dark hedonistic parts of his mind Mako had never known about before, and he knew the answer beyond a doubt. It seemed so clear to him, right here, right now. How could he ever think anything else? Duke thought he owned it, but Barry deserved it. "There's no one I'd rather give it to than you", he panted.

Barry chuckled with satisfaction. "There's no one I'd rather take ya from than him".

The old shark pressed his precum-slick, foreskin-squishy cock head against Mako's hole hard enough that it stayed in position, and then he gripped the orca's hips tightly with both hands and started pulling him backwards onto the giant pole. Mako felt his asshole stretch open around the unbelievable cock head, and he whined and gripped the damp sheets. A wave of wrongness washed through his body as Mako remembered his clueless boyfriend was sleeping in just another room. He was having these intense first sexual experiences with Barry rather than Duke.

Duke would die if he knew what was happening.

And fuck, it felt as hot as it did wrong.

While Mako whimpered like he was being stretched apart, Barry was groaning with pleasure. "Mmmngh. You're so fuckin tight, kid. I can tell you've never been fucked. Not that anyone could ever prepare ya for this dick anyway".

"It's... guhhh... so fucking big", Mako panted, tears forming in his eyes, pain and pleasure aching through his small body from his ass. Hearing Barry's grunt of pleasure, and knowing he was making the huge stud feel good, was one of the only things helping him endure the discomfort.

"You're doin good", Barry chuckled. "Almost got the head in. Mmmm".

"The head?!" Mako gasped with dread.

Barry just grinned darkly and tugged the orca towards him even harder. Mako felt a great deal of resistance down there, his ring stretching and tightening like never before... and then he jolted down an inch, and a wave of relief shook through him. Barry's head -- the thickest part of the shark's cock -- was inside him, and Mako's hole flexed and tightened, squeezing it intensely while the orca panted and sweated and moaned. He was so small and light and helpless in the massive shark's big strong arms and it felt so right.

Barry grunted deeply with satisfaction, "Good boy", and kept pulling the orca onto his fleshy shaft, slowly and steadily. His cock was so fuckin big he'd probably outright murder the orca by thrusting into him all at once, after all. Groaning through his teeth, Mako felt his hole expand as that giant head forced its way deeper into his insides... but it was like his wires had been crossed. The things that hurt -- the cock head impaling him, his hole stretching, the fingers roughly gripping his ass cheeks -- felt good. Though it was like an ordeal he could barely handle, his whole body tingled with pleasure, wanting it badly.

"Ohhhh... fuuuuuccckk!" the orca whimpered, tears trickling from his eyes, his attention so focused on enduring being penetrated by such a gigantic dick that drool dribbled down the side of his face. "Sooo muccchh cocckk".

"Last time you'll ever say that, kid", Barry grunted, and he gave the orca a little thrust to prove his point, burying another however-many inches of fat dick inside the boy. Mako let out a low groan, his legs twitching involuntarily, feet smacking against Barry's ass and squeezing the thick muscles behind the sweaty chunky cheeks. As Mako's body tensed and arched atop the bed, struggling to cope with the monstrous intruder, he didn't for a second consider telling Barry to stop.

The old shark's endless cock forced its way even further into the orca. With every gradual thrust forward and every inch that was swallowed up by his own chubby cheeks, Mako kept expecting his butt to squish against Barry's hips -- for the big old shark to eventually bottom out inside of him. But it never did. There was always more cock to stretch him wider and probe him deeper. And in turn, Mako's moans grew louder and more desperate, and he felt less and less control over the noises he was making. He shoved some of the shark's blanket into his mouth to stifle his groans. It tasted like manly sweat.

Grinning proudly, Barry leant over him now, and his muscular torso filled the entirety of Mako's vision. Propping himself up with strong arms against the bed, he slowly fucked his cock in and out of the orca, a tiny bit deeper each time. The pain of being stretched by such a massive rod was numbed by the beautiful sight Mako's eyes were being treated to -- big fat muscles twitching and rippling as they flexed from Barry's thrusts -- and Mako grunted with helpless lust into the blanket. The shark's chunky body dripped with sweat from the warmth of their bodies in sex, and as his body moved back and forth, it ran down his chest and dropped from his nipples onto the orca's own hot body.

Mako was almost getting into a rhythm of bracing and tensing and groaning in time with Barry's thrusts when the old shark pulled his cock out and then slammed into the orca, groaning, "Unnnngghh... fuck yeah! Now it's feelin good..."

Mako's whole body quaked and he squeezed the sheets with his fingers so hard he thought they might rip, biting down on the blanket as he wailed. Barry, leant forward, smirking wickedly in his face, and soothed him, stroking the orca's cheek with a massive hand, "Shhh... You're doin great, kid. Your insides feel so fuckin good".

Then Barry pounded his massive pole into him again. And again. Harder and faster each time. Mako squealed wordlessly, heaving air through his nostrils as the fat dick fucked him so deep it felt like a part of his own body was being thrust in and out of him. It was almost unbearable.

Almost. Because a little oasis of pleasure underneath the pain started to come to life -- a sparkling star in the night sky that the shark's giant rod was grinding against. With each thrust from Barry, it sparked with pleasure, like flint on steel, starting a fire inside of him, burning away the pain. Hot tingles flooded through the orca's body, starting inside his ass, rippling through his limbs, radiating into his chest, and soaking his skull. It was then that Mako really started to lose control.

The saliva-soaked blanket fell from his mouth and his tongue slipped through his lips, hanging from the side of his face as he let out an almost continuous low moan. His eyelids shuddered as he lost focus on the world, and all his mind could comprehend was how fucking sexy this shark was, and how fucking good that cock felt against his prostate. His hands left the bed and moved to Barry's chest, squeezing his sweaty bulging pecs hard in love and adoration, appreciating the big shark's strength and size and masculinity.

He heard Barry laugh, and he blushed in return.

It had changed so slowly he hadn't realised. What felt like a moment ago, he'd been struggling to handle the pain of Barry's monstrous penis stretching and impaling him. But now, each time Barry crammed his cock into the orca's ass and crushed his prostate, mind-numbing pleasure attacked his small, exhausted body. The pain was gone. There was only the all-consuming fire, a lust for more, and a need for relief.

And, with every thrust, Barry's round muscle gut bore down on the orca's waist, grinding back and forth against Mako's aching cock and enveloping it with wet leathery warmth. Mako arched his back to push his twitching hardness against the shark daddy's body, and as Barry thrust into him harder and faster, it stroked his cock off even more.

Mako grunted and groaned helplessly until his voice was cut off when Barry planted his lips against him. The huge shark fell forward onto his elbows, on top of him, cramming his mouth full of tongue in a heavy sloppy kiss. Mako shivered with bliss -- both of his holes penetrated by Barry. "Mnnngh! Mnnnnnnnnnnnff!" he moaned, wrapping his arms and legs around the massive stud, giving himself to him entirely, his body shivering as he rode waves of hot pleasure. It was fortunate he was holding onto the bigger male and his voice was muffled, because Barry started rapidly fucking his ass in this position.

As their hot sweaty bodies grinded against each other, Barry grunted hard and rough and fast, puffing Mako's cheeks out with his deep manly voice, short noises escaping between their lips in gasps of air. Mako had never heard the big shark like this, letting out all of his lust, sounding like an animal. He made his enjoyment of claiming the orca's virginity clear, and that turned Mako on like hell. The orca himself whimpered helplessly in a high pitch, his eyes running with tears, his body wet with both their sweat. When Barry moved to smooch and suck his neck, Mako caught himself wailing like a hopeless slut. Right now, he felt like one, because the old perv was using his body like it was designed just for him -- like Mako's eternal purpose was to be pounded by Barry's cock.

And fuck... he was so good at it.

"How's that dick feel, kid?" Barry grunted.

"Uuuurrrrggghhh!"

The old shark chuckled. "Oh yeah. It's life-changin. I know". He moved his head to smush his snout against Mako's face, and stare into Mako's teary eyes with his own dark orbs. "Remember this... ungh..." he grunted, punctuating every couple of words with a deep thrust, "when my... faggot son... ugggghh... tries to fuck this sweet ass".

Mako sobbed, wrapping his arms around the shark's thick neck and holding on tight while his entire body jolted back and forth against the bed, squeezing Barry's ass with his legs to let that killer cock in deeper inside of him, pleasure growing more and more intense, numbing his senses, becoming all he could feel, all that mattered...

"Remember that I broke ya in..." Barry panted. "I... mmmmngh... made your ass mine... Remember how good this fat fuckin dick felt inside ya... Fuck... What a hot drooling little slut it turned ya into..." Then he gritted his sharp teeth in a grin, grunting, "You'll never have this with Duke!" as he thrust into the orca hard.

Mako's mind, swimming and drowning in bliss, could only process so much. But those words, echoing in his skull, reminded him what he was doing. Reminded him that his boyfriend was mere metres away, sleeping just across the hallway, while Mako was losing his virginity to his boyfriend's filthy perverted father. And this felt like more than just sex. It was so intense it was unforgettable, unbelievable. He didn't know it was possible to feel pleasure like this. It was so fucking hot. It was so wrong. And it was so goooooodd.

Every muscle in Mako's body convulsed at once, the pleasure suddenly reaching heights his body couldn't handle. At first, his ecstasy-soaked mind was so out of it he didn't know what was happening, and all he could do was hold onto Barry as his sense of control slipped away, groaning continuously, helplessly, his legs tensing around Barry's ass, his fingers gripping the shark's sweaty broad back. But then, over the sound of his own voice, he heard wet squelchy noises down where their waists were slapping against each other. He realised his entire crotch, and Barry's stomach, grinding against it, was soaking wet -- hot and sticky and sloppy. And then the musky stench of thick cum hit Mako's nostrils, and the orca realised he was cumming. So hard he felt it through his entire body. And his orgasm wasn't slowing down. It was... It was...

Mako dug his fingers into Barry's skin, arching his back to let that incredible cock rail him deep as he felt the pleasure multiply to infinity and explode through his body. He groaned his heart and soul out as the shark's monstrous pole crushed his prostate with deep hard thrusts, but Barry's sloppy tongue pushed those groans back down his throat as the shark kissed him passionately. Against his mouth, Mako could feel the shark's lips widening in a proud grin as the orca came.

"That's it, kid..." Barry grunted. "Cum on daddy's dick!"

"Uuuuurrrrrrggggghhhh!" Mako whimpered, his whole body convulsing and tingling and sparkling like fireworks. All he could do was wail as he rode out the tidal wave of pleasure, losing all sense of where his body parts were as they faded into numb warmth, wracked with bliss so intense it was all he could feel and all he knew and all that mattered and all that there was.

Until, finally... his climax started to fade, his voice broke, and all strength slipped from his body. His arms thudded limply back against the bed, and his head flopped to the side as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath, hot cum trickling down his waist, sweat pouring from his skin.

"Fucking... god..."

"Oh I know", Barry chuckled darkly, before licking a streak of the orca's sweat from his neck up to his face. "Damn, kid. I think ya... mmm... really needed that, heheh".

"Hnnnnngghh", Mako panted. His tone was one of agreement. But his ability to form words...

"I ain't done with ya yet, though", Barry said.

Mako's eyes widened. "N-nooo... Buh... Barry..."

Barry sat back on his legs, scooping his broad hands under the orca's waist and raising him off the bed. Mako, drained of every ounce of energy, was too tired to do anything other than let Barry have his way with him. With ease, the huge shark flipped Mako over onto his stomach on the bed, Barry's raging hard cock rotating around inside him without pulling out. The orca's cum-sloppy waist slapped against the sweaty sheets, but Barry clearly didn't care about the mess.

And then the shark daddy leant forward, planted his hands either side of the orca's head, and slowly lowered his weight on top of him. Mako groaned weakly as he was squished -- Barry's hot sweaty mass swallowing his smaller, shorter body, the shark's fat pecs sandwiching his head, his giant cock forcing its way deeper inside him.

He was so exhausted... and he was sure he couldn't take anymore. His poor body felt like it had just been struck by a nuke.

But as he huffed air through his nostrils into his narrowed lungs to try to cope with the weight on top of him, the stench of Barry's armpits, either side of his head, smacked him in the face. They fucking reeked after working up such a sweat from their rough sex, and the stench was so fucking manly and sexy...

Mako whimpered pathetically. Like a truly hopeless slut, his softening cock was already throbbing back to life.

The masculine stink submerged not just Mako's lungs, but his entire skull... and he breathed it in deep like the addict he was, needing it inside of him, aching to drown in it. For a moment, it felt like he was in heaven, feeling the godlike shark's fat-muscular body all around him, breathing in his smell, basking in the afterglow of an orgasm unlike anything he'd ever felt before.

But then Barry started slamming his massive cock into the orca again between loud grunts, even harder than before, and Mako mashed his face into the mattress as he let out a desperate groan, his fingers gripping the bed to hold on for his life. At this angle, Barry's cock impaled him even deeper, and it penetrated new unknown parts of his insides that had been spared from his earlier assault. The sensations now were even more intense, somehow. And with every thrust, it felt like his soul was being punched. Mako gasped for air and groaned in distress, tears pouring from the orca's eyes, his aching body begging for a respite but getting pounded into a higher dimension instead.

Mako wasn't sure he could endure this much dick. Not that he had any idea how much of the massive pole was inside of him. All he knew was that it felt impossibly deep. It felt like too much. Barry was so big. Too big.

And again, he could have squealed for Barry to stop, but...

The shark was grunting and groaning so sexily above him, his monster cock throbbing hard, his sweat-slippery muscles twitching involuntarily with sparks of pleasure around Mako's frame. And the orca could... feel it. After everything they had done together since Mako came to visit, his pleasure had become so entwined in service of Barry, so tied to making the superior male feel good, that their bodies, and their experiences, felt like one. For perhaps the first time, Mako realised with complete clarity what it truly meant to be someone's slut. Barry's pleasure was in every way Mako's own.

When the orca's body started to adjust to being impaled from behind, he realised that Barry's cock was now perfectly positioned to pulverise that incredible spot inside his ass. And as the shark's fat dick slammed into it, over and over and over again, hard, rough, and fast, it ignited with a pleasure even hotter and more furious than before.

It wasn't long before Mako was groaning like a desperate slut and arching his ass again.

"Good boy", Barry panted. "Ugggghh".

Maybe it was a side effect of breathing nothing but the intoxicating stink of Barry's armpits, but the world seemed to shrink around him, until all the orca could feel was that dick inside of him and the burning ecstasy it sent oozing through his body.

He idly slipped a hand underneath his own stomach, and his eyes widened in shock as he realised Barry's cock was bulging through his skin -- the swollen fat cock head thrusting against his trembling fingers, stretching his body to its limit as it made room inside of him for itself.

"Oh... sh-shit..." he whimpered, in equal parts fear and awe. Right now he was nothing more than a cock-sleeve to the massive shark, and that was a privilege any slut would kill for. He'd never met, nor seen, nor heard of a man so attractive until now, and to give his body to him in this way -- completely, for Barry's pleasure -- seemed like the most important thing his entire life had ever amounted to.

Barry laughed in between his deep grunts. "Yeah, this is... ungh... what ya fuckin needed, kid. Mmgh! Big fat daddy dick rearranging your insides".

"Urrrrggghh", Mako groaned.

"That dumb fuck can never... mmmm... make you feel this good! Stupid little fuckin... bitch... and his tiny dick..."

As he grunted and growled, Barry's hands curled into fists, and Mako sensed anger. And he knew right then that this was about more than just pleasure for Barry. This was about... catharsis. About revenge. About his unrelenting hatred towards his son.

It wasn't just about Barry taking something for himself. It was about taking something from Duke.

Both lust and hate.

And the shark was channeling that anger into his thrusts. "Stupid little fuck... fuckin idiot... cunt!" he groaned. "Fuckin hate him... so much... Fuckin deserves this... ugggghh!"

Mako gritted his teeth and cried, his body jolting and aching as he struggled to take such a tremendous amount of cock inside him. But at the same time, his prostate was on fire. Half his body wanted his ordeal to end, and the other wanted it to last forever.

Their hot sweaty bodies grinded and slapped against each other frantically, and Barry panted in a deep voice, "Pathetic bitch thinks you're his, but... guhhh... if only he knew what a fuckin slut you were for my body".

Right now, Mako was losing control over his battered body because Barry was fucking him so damn good. How could he not believe Barry's truth? How could anyone possibly ever make him feel better than this? His mind was bubbling with pleasure, melting...

The sexy deep voice growled in his ear. "You're gonna... ugghhh... remember this forever... That little fucker and his... tiny dick's never gonna fuck ya like this... He can never... mmmmmm... do this for ya"

"Yeahhh", Mako whined in agreement, in surrender.

Barry thrust his monstrous cock into the orca deeper than ever before, groaning even louder, a rising pitch to his voice, his thrusts growing less steady. "The things we've done together... right in front of his dumb punchable face... mmmngh! And he's too fuckin thick to... hrrrrgghh... figure it out".

It could have been the exhaustion, or the pleasure, or the heat, or the pressure, or the pain, or maybe Barry's cock was so big and it was fucking him so hard that it had physically rearranged Mako's neurons... but whatever it was, the orca caught himself by surprise when he heard himself moaning...

"Duke's a fuckin idiot... and you're a fuckin god!"

On top of him, Barry groaned with pleasure and happiness and triumph, and Mako shivered, knowing he'd given his daddy what he wanted. The orca's cock twitched like crazy against the wet puddle in Barry's bed sheets as the shark fucked him faster, his body dripped with a mix of Barry's and his own sweat, and all he could feel through the overwhelming numbness in his ass was ecstasy as the monstrously fat cock throbbed inside of him and pounded the pleasure out of him. He could feel it coming. He was ready for it. He wanted it more than life.

Barry grunted desperately, "I'm gonna blast... his pretty little boyfriend's ass... with my fat... fuckin... load... nnngghh! While the dumb cunt's sleepin' just across the hall..."

"Ugghhhhh... yesssss!" Mako whined.

The old shark slammed his ass. "You want it, kid?"

Ferocious naughtiness sparked through the orca's body, and he writhed with unbearable lust. "I need it..."

"Good... fuckin... slut!" Barry panted hard, as his powerful muscles started tensing and twitching against Mako with surges of pleasure. He rammed the orca's fat ass deep, and Mako was crushed into the bed by Barry's incredibly muscular body, feeling the big shark's chunky pecs slapping either side of his head, what little air he could breathe thick with the stench of raw dirty masculine musk. Barry slammed their bodies together over and over, and for the first time his hips smacked against Mako's cheeks, burying his giant cock completely inside of him, his cock crushing the orca's prostate. "Grrrrrrrrruuugggh!"

And it was more than Mako's brain could handle. That cock. That body. The heat. The sweat. The smell. The wrongness of it all. Mako's pleasure rose to breaking point and his world shattered as he wailed into the mattress, "Hnnngh-nnnnggghhh!" His body convulsed, pinned there underneath the massive shark, helpless as an orgasm ripped through his body for a second time, unbelievably even more intense than before. His cock spurted wildly into the mattress underneath, his asshole squeezing Barry's shaft each time.

In his ear, Barry growled hard, and Mako felt the whole shark's body tense on top of him, squeezing the orca with his powerful muscles. His voice devolved into a long drawn-out, "Fuuuuuuuuuuuccccckk!" and Mako could feel Barry's cock flex inside of him hard, causing a hot explosion deep inside his ass that grew and grew with every throb. He realised with a rush of excitement that it was really happening -- while his boyfriend snored and slept, Mako was losing his virginity to Duke's father. He moaned like a needy slut as warmth flooded his guts, and he was filled up with Barry's thick spooge -- the same stuff that had somehow spawned his smaller, weaker boyfriend.

"Guh! Fuck, kid! It's cummin hard!" the shark groaned, giving the orca a few short ass-smushing thrusts, crushing him with his weight, his muscles tensing and a grunt escaping his lips every time his cock spurted more thick seed inside his slut. "Fuuuuckkk! Yeahhhh!"

Mako's body twitched and trembled as Barry fucked the orgasm out of him, grinding the cum out of his prostate. All the while, the orca whimpered wordlessly, his muscles spasming, squeezing the sheets and crying and drooling into them as all he could do was cum in time with Barry.

And Barry came. A lot. While the shark's monster cock gushed inside of him, Mako started to feel a dull ache in his stomach, and he slipped a hand down to find his skin stretched almost painfully. It grew until it reached its limit, but Barry didn't stop twitching and grunting and shivering. Cumming. Mako felt squirts of thick shark seed spurting out of his asshole and dribbling down his crack and balls.

It took him a while to realise he was grinning like a maniac. As he lay there under Barry, listening to his masculine grunts of pleasure, Mako felt a profound sense of bliss. He felt so full in a way he didn't know he could feel, and not just physically. His entire body radiated warmth and pleasure as the two grunted and groaned together -- as they shared their orgasms with each other in the most intimate way possible. They writhed with pleasure, enjoying each other, until their moans faded, and all that was left was two sweaty, exhausted bodies, panting, in a room thick with the stench of sweat and funk and semen, on top of a sex-soaked bed.

With a tired groan, Barry slowly rolled his massive body off the orca, his softening cock slipping from the orca's ass. Mako's hole clenched weakly while cum spurted out of it and down his balls. After being fucked so deeply for so long, it felt unnatural to not have Barry inside of him anymore. He felt... empty.

Mako's arms trembled weakly as he summoned all of his strength to roll onto his side, and he grunted with surprise when his hand brushed against his stomach... where there hadn't been stomach in the past. His gut was round. Barry had shot a truly massive load inside of him. The orca had swallowed Barry's loads before, but this was on a whole other level. Even for the manly stud, it was impressive.

With pleasure still coursing through his tired body, Mako was showing a weak smile as he looked up at Barry's face. But Barry was not smiling back.

His expression was colder than Mako was used to. It was almost unsettling. Something about it reminded him a little of the way the older shark looked at... his son.

"Guess we're done now, kid", the shark said bluntly.

Mako stared at Barry's cold eyes for a moment. "Yeah... I suppose so", he replied, but the words hurt to say.

Barry grunted. And then he rolled over, his broad back facing Mako, and was silent.

Mako looked at his ex-lover with sad eyes, and a wave of sorrow washed through him. He wished he could say something to make this better, but... this was what he asked for, wasn't it? This was what he came here to do. To end things. This was what he wanted.

Wasn't it?

Quietly, he dragged himself out of bed. He picked his underwear up off the floor, but... there was no point putting it on. He was such a dripping mess of cum and sweat that there was no point trying to hide that he and Barry had just fucked like animals. With a heavy heart and a trembling hand, he opened Barry's bedroom door and slipped out into the hallway, looking in at the older shark one last time before he closed the door behind him.

He made the walk to the bathroom at the end of the hallway as quietly as possible, cum dribbling down his thighs, sighing to himself under the weight of his decision.

In the shower, he washed away all the evidence of their sex except for his cum-pregnant belly. He liked the thought of Barry's cum inside of him, and it would serve as a short-term reminder of the best night of his life. He didn't care if Duke noticed his tummy was bigger than usual for a while. His boyfriend was simple enough that he could just make up some excuse about eating a bunch of food during the night, or something.

Afterwards, he quietly slid into Duke's bedroom, and wormed his way into Duke's arms. His embrace was nice and warm after the naked walk through the relatively cool air of the house back to the room.

The shark murmured in his sleep, and Mako looked up at him, giving him a gentle nudge. "Duke?" he whispered.

"Mmngghh", his boyfriend groaned.

"I love you".

"Mmmm-nngghh-uhh-oo..." Duke replied, the gentle tightening of his arm around Mako's chest enough to really say what he meant.

Mako sighed with a kind of relief and nestled his head against his boyfriend's chest, closing his eyes.

It was over, he told himself. He'd done something horrible, but no one had been hurt. He'd stopped it before that had happened, and that was the most important thing. Yes, Mako would always feel guilty for what he'd done, but he would carry that with him to protect his boyfriend from the pain of the truth if he needed to. Duke could never know what he'd done.

He told himself that he could be happy with this sweet, simple shark. Duke was not a masculine sex machine like his father, and his cock was nothing like that monstrous goddamn snake Barry was packing, but he was a caring and loving partner, and that was still a special thing.

Mako told himself this, over and over, as he lay there in Duke's arms -- willing it to be true, wanting it to sink in, waiting for it to stick.

He kept on waiting, alone with his thoughts as Duke drifted back off to sleep.

His hand started to idly stroke his cum-bulging stomach, remembering how good it had felt to be filled up... and when he realised what he was doing, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling and sighed. His mind wandered back to Barry, wondering whether the older shark was sleeping right now, or thinking about him too.

He told himself that he'd done the right thing. That he'd made the right decision. He said it to himself again and again.

It was a long time before Mako fell asleep.