Passion From The Deep
The sun was high in the cloudless sky as it shone over a chain of islands in Micronesia. The waters of the Pacific Ocean was reasonably calm and very clear, in some places one could be able to see to the sandy or rocky bottoms of it. Moored some distance from one of the more secluded islands was a small yacht, it's white hull and red sails in contrast to the blue/green colour of the ocean.
In the boat was Striker, the male cocker spaniel canine, and his female pomeranian canine girl, Phoenix. Striker's fur was light orange with white fur from his muzzle down to his groin, with fluffy, floppy ears and a short, fluffy tail. Phoenix had orange fur, with long hair and a short, furry tail that curled against her back.
The two canines were busy getting their scuba gear out of the hold in their yacht, putting it at the back of the deck where there was a diving edge.
Striker came on the deck and put down two airtanks. He was wearing blue swimming trunks.
Striker: There. You have the fins, Phoenix?
Phoenix waves the fins in the air, smiling back. She was wearing a pink bikini that was very small and almost too revealing.
Phoenix: Right here, Strikie.
Striker smiled back at her.
Striker: That's it. We have everything now. Let's get dressed and go diving.
Phoenix: Shall we do it naked?
Striker raised an eyebrow as he listening to what Phoenix said.
Striker: Nude, you say? Why?
Phoenix laughed out loud.
Phoenix: We have been sailing on a boat, then went exploring that island over there, all without a shred of clothing and with
lots of sex in between, and now you are asking why?
Striker, despite himself, began to chuckle. He and Phoenix had come here to enjoy soem quality time together... in the nude. They decided that it would be very thrilling to do so, so they came to these remote islands to exercise in their little activity.
He remembered how often, during their nudist excursion, they stopped to have sex with one another, in all kinds of positions and exotic locations. On the deck of their boat, on the beach, among the island vegetation, even in sinking quicksand...
Phoenix's poking brought him back to the current situation.
Phoenix: Daydreaming, Strikie?
Striker: Nee, just thinking about our trip. You're right. We can go skinny dipping with our scuba gear.
He grinned at her.
Striker: Maybe I can even discover a 'bearded clam' down there.
Phoenix giggled.
Phoenix: Then let's get to it. No sense talking about it.
Striker: Sure.
Each of them sat down on the deck seats, pulled together their diving gear together and began to get ready. Phoenix undid her bikini top and took it off, her well-formed breasts spilling forward. He then reached down and pulled her bikini bottom down and off her legs. She rolled it and her top up in a ball, then tossed it through the open hatch into their yacht.
Striker took hold of his swimming trunks, then pulled them off. As he slid it off over his legs, his sheath and eggsac was now clearly visible. The tip of his pink canine penis pocked through the sheath. He also rolled up his trunks in a ball and tossed it after Phoenix's bikini.
The two canines then began to put on the swimming fins, Striker having blue fins and Phoenix carrying pink fins. As Phoenix stood up to get her air tank, Striker stopped to look her body over. To him, she had all the right curves where it counted and she looked like a perfect marble statue.
A statue with orange fur, he joked to himself.
The two of them put on the rest of their gear. They slipped the air tanks onto each other, securing the straps around their shoulders and their tummies.
Finally they put on their diving goggles, whose rims were the same colours as their fins, and the diving watches. Phoenix checked herself over, then looked at Striker.
She admired his muscular body, in particular his furry malehood, for a few seconds, then called his attention.
Phoenix: Strikie?
That was her pet name for him and it got his immediate attention.
Striker: Ja, Phoenix?
Phoenix: How do I look?
She twirled herself around in a circle, her long hair blowing in the current of air. When she stopped, she saw that Striker's cock had grown a good length.
He approved, she thought.
Striker: You look like someone whom I'd love to yiff right now.
Phoenix laughed, then stepped on over to the edge of the boat. She glanced back at him.
Phoenix: If you want some fun, you first need to catch me.
She turned her attention back to the water in front of her. Just before diving in, she wiggled her nude, furry rump at Striker. Striker stared at her with wide eyes and an even wider grin as she jumped feet first into the ocean
with a splash.
Striker wasted no time at all. He ran up to the edge of the boat and dove in feet first after Phoenix, his body making a larger splash than Phoenix's.
Once in the water, Striker and Phoenix gathered together and took hold of each other's paw. Bubbles came from their regulators as they breathed in the air from their tanks. The ocean, even though it was warm tropical waters, felt cool against their naked bodies. Striker's eggsac pulled up more tightly in reaction, while Phoenix's nipples became very erect in the same way.
It was Phoenix who took the lead. She grabbed Striker's paw, then tugged him along as she started swimming down towards the ocean bottom. Striker kicked his fins and swam after her.
They soon reached the bottom. Rocky outcroppings rose out of the sandy ocean floor in many parts and those outcroppings were covered in coral, sea weed, annenomies and other water plants. Schools of fish and solitary fish swam amongst the rocks, with the occasional eel or jellyfish.
As Striker settled down near the sandy bottom, Phoenix swam around him in a circle, facing towards him. Striker watched her eagerly, admiring her and her body through the waters. The more he watched, the more his canine cock grew out of its sheath.
Noticing this, Phoenix decided to use the opportunity to lure her lover to the rocks. She began to swim directly away from him to the rocks, doing the breast-stroke and spreading her legs wide enough to let Striker catch a short but good glipse of her femalehood.
Unable to resist, his eyes very wide and his cock now at full length, Striker immediately swam after her, kicking his legs hard and fast to catch up with her.
A few minutes later, the couple swam in amongst some rocks. Various kinds of coral and seawater plants grew on the rocks, while schools of fish swam amongst them. Phoenix leading the way, the two of the dove deeper down into a reef that tore in amongst the rocks, probably from tetonic plate movements many years ago.
As they swam down along the reef, Phoenix noticed something in the reef wall. It was a large cave, partially covered by tall seaweed.
A perfect spot, thought Phoenix.
She turned to Striker, who was staying right behind her. She pointed to something behind, which was nothing really. But it did the trick. Striker stopped and turned to look.
Immediately Phoenix swam to the cave, kicking as fast she can while her lover was still distracted. She pushed the seaweed out of her way and looked inside.
The cave was hollow, the size of small car. There were some small seawater bushes against the walls and in the ceiling was a crack where a beam of light show into the cave. The floor of the cave was mostly sandy, but there was a significant crack in the centre of it. The crack continued up against the wall, where Phoenix caught sight of a strange plant that grew out of the crack.
It was a large, sponge-like creature with two large tubes jutting out from its body. The tubes ended in a mouth like an annenomie, with a ring of feelers around it. There were also several pores on the smooth, pinkish skin of the creature. Much of its mass, it seams, was inside the crack, which had widened to accomodate the plant.
Still, there was enough room for both her and Striker. She swam into the cave and turned around.
Meanwhile, Striker had stopped looking. Feeling confused, he turned to look where Phoenix was. When he didn't immediately see her, he swam forward a bit to try and find her.
It didn't take him long. We caught sight of her peering out from behind some seaweed near what appear to be a cave. She beckoned him with one finger to come closer, then disappeared behind the seaweed into the cave.
Striker swam over to the seaweed, then used his paws to move them aside and look inside. He saw Phoenix leaning against the wall of a cave in the reef wall. There were ocean plants in here as well, most notably a large sponge-like plant with tubes coming out of it.
But Striker's attention was fully fixed on Phoenix, who struck a sexy and seductive pose and beckoned him once again with one finger. Unable to resist, he swam through the seaweed into the cave.
Coming into the cave, Striker first noticed the giant plant bulb growing from a crack in the cavern wall. But very quickly his mind got diverted back to a different kind of biology subject.
Phoenix was with her back against the cavern wall opposite the plant, her finned feet resting on the rocky floor. She was kneeling down, her legs spread apart to expose her pussy to him. She used two fingers of her one paw to open up that love tunnel of hers, while her other paw glided seductively over her breasts. A wide grin was on her muzzle as she looked at him with her beckoning brown eyes.
Striker could feel his canine cock growing rapidly out of its sheath, the cool ocean water stroking and making him even more aroused. Grinning, he swam over to her.
He cupped his one paw over her breasts, feeling her erect nipple under his furry palm. He used his other paw to take out the regulator in his mouth. Phoenix took her regulator out of her mouth, then opened her lips to his. The two of them kissed, their lips tasting each other.
Striker cupped his other paw over her other breast, then began to squeeze and massage them. A string of bubbles came from the corners of her mouth as she moaned.
In response, Phoenix reached out with both her paws and grabbed Striker's cock in one paw while her other paw took hold of his eggsac. Very firmly, she squeezed on his privates, knowing well how to please her lover.
She was rewarded with a sudden burst of bubbles from Striker's lips as he gasped from the grip on his malehood.
As the two furry lovers continued to fondle each other, neither of them saw what the sponge plant nearby was doing. The pores on the skin had opened and out of each one slithered a flesh-coloured tentacle. Some of the tentacles' tips ended in what appeared to be a mouth, but most ended in a blunt tip. The tentacles grew more in length... and in the direction of Striker and Phoenix.
The couple, meanwhile, have shifted into a more comfortable position for their needs. Striker sat on the cavern floor with his legs spread wide open while Phoenix sat down in his lap, facing towards him. She wiggled her thighs until she felt his fully erect cock slide fully home into her welcoming love tunnel.
Striker reached down and put his paws over her furry rump, resting them on each of her buttocks. Phoenix wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his floppy, furry ears. Striker then gives a good thrust of his cock into Phoenix.
A small cloud of bubbles came out of her mouth as she yelped underwater, her regulator falling out of her mouth. The muscles of her pussy clamped down harder on Striker's rod, making him release few air bubbles of his own.
Satisfied with the reaction and pleasure, Striker squeezed Phoenix's rump and began a steady rythm of pumping his cock into her. Phoenix bounched up and down in Striker's lap, moving in rythm with his thrusting. A steady stream of bubbles came from each furry's mouth as they yiffed.
As they made love to each other, the tentacles from the plant were moving closer to the furries. Their numbers were now significant as they approached Striker and Phoenix. Half of their number seperated from the group to take a wider approach around the two furries, while the rest kept moving forwards to Striker, whose back was turned to them.
The first tentacle that reached Striker touched his furry butt, then slid in between his ass crack towards his pucker. Striker felt it move against him towards his tailhole, but thought it was Phoenix's one finger.
The tentacle reached his tight pucker, then pressed and wiggled its tip against it. In a matter of moments, it slips in and begins to worm its way up the male's tailhole.
Striker's gasp came out as a large cloud of bubbles as he felt it go up his behind. The sensation of being penetrated added greatly to the pleasure he was getting from yiffing Phoenix. He closed his eyes tightly, enjoying the great pleasure.
The other group of tentacles that had gone around the couple, moved in on Phoenix from behind. As with Striker, one tentacle slipped in between her furry rump cheeks and up to her pucker. It also pressed against it until got in and squirmed up her anus.
Phoenix, thinking it was Striker doing it to her, bent her head back and screamed in pleasure. She saw her air bubbles float to the ceiling of cave, then closed her eyes tightly to enjoy the love.
Striker and Phoenix kept on with their yiffing and the pleasure they got made them completely unaware of the other tentacles closing in on their bodies. Two tentacles with mouth tips slithered between Striker's buttocks, past the one in his tailhole and up to his bouncing eggsac. They opened their mouths, which resembles the opening petals of a flower, and each latched on tightly to a testicle by sucking hard on them. Two similiar tentacles slid in under Phoenix's arms, then moved to her chest and coiled around each of her breasts until their mouths attached on her tits. The two tentacles in their rumps squirmed and wiggled into their bodies. Blunt-tipped tentacles wrapped tightly around the roots of Striker's and Phoenix's tails, around their tummies and upper arms, around their necks and finally around their lower legs.
All the while Striker and Phoenix yiffed each other, not aware or not caring about the tentacles taking hold on them.
The couple finally reached their peak. Howling in ecstacy, they orgasmed, their bodies shuddering in shocks of pleasure. Striker's cock throbbed as it released its seed into Phoenix's pussy, while her pussy clamped down tightly upon it. Their paws gripped hard on each other for support.
After a few short moments of intense pleasure, the couple began to come down. Feeling the need for air in their lungs after all their howling, they each took their regulators and put them back into their mouths. They each took deep breaths to take in the life-giving air into their lungs. They then looked lovingly at each other's eyes through their diving goggles, stroking each other's cheek.
It was Striker who first noticed the tentacles on their bodies. His eyes widened in surprise as he saw the tentacles around Phoenix's breasts. He looked back at her and pointed at her chest. Phoenix looked down, then her eyes widen in surprise as she saw the tentacles on her.
By now both furries had become fully aware of the tentacles. They felt the suction on their sensitive spots, the squirming of the ones in their tailholes and the grip of those around their bodies. They looked around and saw the other tentacles moving closer on them.
They looked to the source of the tentacles and saw them coming out of the pores in the sponge plant. Then they looked at each other for a few moments.
Striker and Phoenix then grinned with mischevious looks in their eyes. The two of them have had sex before with tentacles and enjoyed it every time. This was the first time they had actually encountered one under the water, but they both were eager to try it out.
Giving each other the 'a-okay' sign, the couple let their bodies go limp to allow the tentacles to take over their bodies and began to enjoy the sensations from those tentacles already on and inside them.
The tentacles wasted no time in taking advantage of Striker's and Phoenix's submission to them. The tentacles already holding them began to pull the two away from each other. Striker's cock slid out of Phoenix's pussy, a small trail of cum floating in the waters as it did.
With Striker and Phoenix seperated from each other, the other tentacles moved in. Several tentacles wrapped around their legs and lifted them so that their legs were in a haunching position, their privates still fully exposed. A mouth tentacle coiled around Striker's cock, then latched itself over the head of his rod and sucked on it until it took his entire pink meat into itself. Air bubbles of moaning came out of the corners of the cocker spaniel's mouth.
Two blunt-tipped tentacles curled up Phoenix's legs before touching the lips of her love tunnel. Phoenix murred, then yelped in pleasure as the two tentacles slithered into her pussy. Her body shivered in delight of her holes being stuffed with the plant's tendrils.
The tentacles in their holes began to thrust into them, gently and slower at first but going faster and harder with each pump back in. The two furries let out a few small bubbles with each thrust.
The tentacles latched on their private parts began to suckle. Striker felt his cock and balls being sucked in by the tentacles attached to them, while Phoenix felt the tentacles on her tits suckle on them. The suckling increased their sense
of pleasure even more.
As Striker and Phoenix were being pleasured, the tentacles wrapped around their bodies began to slowly pull them towards the giant plant. Each of them was pulled closer to a tube, which had turned towards their general position. Two more tentacles had appeared that had slits in their tips, moving towards the furry couple. But neither furry could notice any of this through the pleasure.
The growing intenseness of the yiffing on their bodies finally made Striker and Phoenix ease their jaws' grip on their regulators. The regulators slid out of their muzzle as they began moan loudly, with the occasional yelp following a strong thrust. The string of bubbles gathered with the air pocket that had formed on the ceiling.
The two slit tentacles took advantage of this situation and darted towards the heads of the couple. They coiled once around their necks, then darted into the open muzzles of their victims.
Striker and Phoenix felt a strange, but sweet, taste in their mouths from the tentacles. Liking the taste, the two of them began to suck on the tentacles to get more of the nice juices.
For a few moments the two furries are yiffed, suckled and fed by the plant's tendrils as it draws them closer. They could feel themselves coming closer and closer to orgasm. The tentacles in their holes pumped even quicker, taking it up a notch, while the suction on their sensitive spots became more intense. Even the lack of air going into their lungs did not diminish the pleasure the two of them got.
It was Striker who orgasmed first. His body shuddered as he felt the waves of pleasure jolt through his body like electricity. Inside the tentacle that encased his malehood, jets of his love juices squirted out from his throbbing cock into the tentacle. The powerful suction quickly pulled the floating semen away into the body of the plant.
Striker tried to howl in passion, but instead his howl was muffled by the tentacle in his muzzle. All he could manage was some large air bubbles coming from the corner of his muzzle. Suddenly he felt a powerful current of the fluid he had been sucking flood his mouth. It flowed down his throat, the mass quantities causing the cocker spaniel to almost gag. At the same time, he also felt a cold fluid fill the open spaces in his anus as the tentacle there too released its dam of liquid.
His mind clouded by the pleasure and drugged by sweetness of the fluids in his body, Striker paid no attention to the fact his lungs burned for air, nor that the tentacles had moved him to the tip of one of the tubes. He barely noticed how the tube's tip had opened to reveal the hollow, fleshy interior of it.
The tentacles around the tube's opening reached out for Striker. It coiled around his head, going under the straps of his diving goggles, under his ears and chin and around his neck. Then they tugged and began to pull the cocker spaniel towards the opening.
Striker, amid all the pleasure, felt the ring of the opening of the tube slide over his forehead, then finally he passed out into blackness.
Phoenix was still building up on each level of pleasure when, somewhat bemused, she saw what was happening to Striker.
Striker's head slid neatly into the opening of the tube, while the tentacles that held around his head and neck let go of him. Slowly, Striker began to slide deeper into the tube. The tube opening then stretched wided to take in Striker's chest and the air tank still attached to his back. The tentacles still holding his body seemed to push him into the tube.
A strong simultanious thrust into both her pussy and ass made her close her eyes and yelped into the tentacle into her mouth. After recovering, she opened her eyes to look at her lover again.
Striker's rear end and legs hanged out from the tube's opening, the tentacle in his tailhole slowly pulling out while those holding his legs began to ease their grip.
He has such a nice rump, Phoenix thought amused to herself amid the pleasure she recieved.
An orgasm suddenly struck Phoenix out of nowhere. Her body shuddered from the pleasure and she closed her eyes. Her pussy and ass tightened around her welcome intruders. She howled in pleasure, but it was muffed by the tentacle and very quickly silenced as a strong gush of sweet liquid from the tentacle flooded her muzzle and down her throat.
Enjoying the sensation, Phoenix kept her eyes closed and let her body go limp while the tentacles held her up. Her mind was clouded completely by the orgasm and the coming down period after that.
When she finally opened her eyes and looked to where Striker was, all she could see was the tube of the sponge plant. It was bulged out at one point where Striker was sliding towards the main body creature.
I wonder how it feels to be inside there, she thought to herself all bemused.
As if to answer, she felt the tentacles turn her around and pull her towards the other tube, finned-feet first. Phoenix turned her head to look behind her. She saw the tube opening up, it's tendrils reaching out for her while the tentacles around her legs straightened them.
The tentacles pushed her finned-feet into the tube. Phoenix murred as she felt the tendrils around the mouth coil over her exposed legs. She felt a kind of suction on her feet, then the rim of the mouth sliding up her legs.
Suddenly the tentacles in her tailhole and pussy began to pistol very quickly into her, causing her to yelp. She then immediately also felt a strong suction from the tentacles on her tits and tasted a new kind of liquid coming into her mouth.
The liquid had a strange, but pleasant, taste and she eagerly swallowed it down while becoming clouded by pleasure again.
As more of her legs slid into the tube, the tentacles around them uncoiled and pulled away to allow the tube to suck them in. Meanwhile, the liquid Phoenix swallowed began to act as a sedactive and muscle relaxer. Phoenix, still taking in the pleasure, could not feel her muscles go limp or her consciousness slipping away or the stinging pain of no air in her lungs.
The tentacles in her holes pumped a few more powerful thrusts, then pulled out as her rump bottom touched the rim of the mouth. The opening slid and pressed on her pussy and soft buttocks and finally over her tail to swallow up her thigh.
More of the tentacles relaxed their grip and uncoiled from around Phoenix's tummy, chest and arms, though the ones sucking on her breasts and pumping into her mouth still remained. Phoenix could still feel slightly the sensation from her breasts and the rim of the mouth as it slid up her belly. The mouth, like with Striker, expanded to take in the air tank.
Phoenix began to daze off towards unconsciousness amidst the lingering hints of pleasurable feelings as her breasts and shoulders slid into the tube of the giant plant. Only her head and arms hung out of the mouth of the tube. Just as a small number of air bubbles left her mouth as the tentacle pulled out, her head was pulled in.
Only her long hair and limp arms hung out of the mouth, but they too were also pulled in, until all sign that remained of the furry couple was two large bulges in the tubes, slowly moving towards the plant's main body, and the air pocket that had formed against the ceiling.
An hour passed after the plant had claimed Striker and Phoenix. The tentacles has gone back into the pores, which were all closed. The bulges in the tubes were also gone, though the sponge-like body of the plant looked somewhat larger than what it had looked to Phoenix the first time she saw them. The air pocket against the ceiling had shrunk to half its original size as
the air escaped through some cracks.
The two tubes slowly began to bend over, until their tips were just above the crack in the cavern floor. The mouths opened, and each tube pushed out the goggles, air tank and fins of Striker and Phoenix from their bodies.
As the tubes closed and reverted back to their original position, the scuba diving equipment sank deep down into the crack.
The air tanks hit the bottom first, followed shortly by the goggles and the fins. As the diving gear came to rest, the ight from above showed more air tanks, goggles and fins lying about the bottom of the crack.
And above in the cave, the sponge-like plant sat in its domain, awaiting its next scuba diving victims...
THE END
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