FAMILY BONDING PART 2:
Lance couldn't believe that his grandpa was going to spank two cops, the young shark's eyes followed the hammerhead as he lowered his uniform pants and bent over the older shark's knees without so much as a complaint.
Lance had only seen a spanking once before, and that was a few years ago, when a little orca had kicked a ball right through Mr Anderson's front window and the bitter old sea turtle had walloped his bottom until it glowed in the dark.
Lance saw the elder shark slowly bring his hand up for a moment, before bringing it down on the officer's well toned ass, several smacks soon followed and the hammerhead began making some noise.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! "Owwww! yeowwww!" exclaimed the hammerhead as he tied to escape the great white's powerful hand.
After only twelve smacks, the slightly chubby shark already had a full blown erection, and when the spanking continued he couldn't stop himself from humping older shark's lap only to whimper when he spread his legs apart making it impossible for any sort of relief.
Smack after smack echoed in the living room, the smaller and chubbier cop looked very nervous, if the larger shark was already crying after just a few minutes of spanking then what hope did he have of maintaining his dignity.
Everyone was impressed by how much the hammerhead was able to take without begging, ten minutes had passed since the spanking began, and the officer's ass was a nice shade of deep pink and must have been stinging quite a bit.
Stanford walloped the cop's ass to the point that you could roast frozen meat over it, and Lance went over and patted the other cop on the head, the smaller shark glared at the teen's smirking face and resisted the urge to spank the cheeky little brat.
Lance was having so much fun teasing the other shark, that he had no idea just how angry he was getting and he had yet to learn, that you never ever tease a shark, even if it's just for fun and you especially don't tease shark cops.
The lemon shark looked at the youngster and knew right away what was wrong with him. Young sharks, especially ones Lance's age, are overrun with hormones and have no ability to tell if right or wrong.
The other cop was so fixated on Lance, that he failed to see tat his partner had gotten up and began rubbing his roasted butt, with a whimper, the smaller cop walked over to where the great white was seated.
The lemon shark got to work undoing his belt and pulled his uniform pants down, before going across the elder's knees, being the size that he was made him look like a chubby kid about to get spanked instead of a middle aged shark.
Which made Lance smirk as the officer's feet didn't even touch the ground, with a touch of pity, Stanford brought his hand up before bringing it down on the big jiggly bottom with a loud resounding smack.
Lance saw the hammerhead cop stroking his already hard cock, but what really got his attention was that instead of a hand, he was masturbating with his black leather police belt and from the look on his face he really liked the feel of the belt on his flesh.
Lance turned to see that the lemon shark's butt was a dark pink, and had his face been visible to the two of them, they would've seen tears streaming down his face like mini waterfalls that made a small puddle on the floor.
"Ooohh! owwww! s-sir please" screamed the chubby cop as his rump was walloped over and over again by the older shark.
Lance's eyes darted back and between the smaller cop's spanking and the masturbating hammerhead, he felt so turned on by everything that he ended up falling to the floor due to over sexual stimulation.
A few hours later, the young shark was woken up by a tongue passing over his cock, "g-grandpa t-that feels nice" he said as the elder shark licked a couple more times until Lance burst and the elder shark watched the small but intense orgasm.
"That was amazing grandpa" moaned the young shark who was still dazed from what happened.
"What happened to those cops?" asked the young shark.
"They left already" said Stanford.
After getting of the bed, Lance and his overly horny grandpa went downstairs, "so what's for dinner tonight gramps?" he asked as they both sat on the couch and shared a quick kiss before the older shark answered.
"Deep fried seal strips and spicy chili fries with a Mexican ranch dipping sauce" Stanford replied.
"That's my favorite meal" said Lance happily.
"Mine too" said Stanford.
"I just hope my belt can handle an extra three or four notches" said the older shark as he turned on the television and began eating along with his grandson, as they watched a very sexually explicit movie.
As much Lance was going to miss his parents, he was happy that he had such a caring grandfather to take care of him, even if his grandpa was a shameless sex crazed old goofball with a love for spanking.
"Do you think you could spank me again grandpa?" asked Lance out of the blue.
"Of course I'll spank you kiddo" replied Stanford happily.
Lance already knew just how special his relationship with his grandfather was, and although what they were doing was excepted in shark culture, other people may not be as understanding about the whole spanking thing and even less understanding about them both liking it.
So while it may appear strange for a grandfather to like spanking his grandson, in Stanford's mind there was nothing wrong with that, so for him and Lance it was more about sharing an interest and strengthening familial bonds rather than it being just about sex
Of course with sharks being as they are, spanking will always remain as a disciplinary tool rather than a sexual one, and while Lance will be brought to orgasm over his grandpa's knees he and Stanford will never go passed a certain point.
Lance and his grandpa truly have a special kind of relationship, and while he couldn't speak for other sharks, he always will enjoy the time he spends with his loving yet spank happy older relative.