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Willy the Mentor

A Free Willy, the animated series, fanfiction

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Commissioned by JadeStyx

Author's Note: The author does not own Free Willy or its characters - they are copyright © Warner Bros. No profit is made from this story.

A soft moan escaping his lips, Jesse Greenwood came slowly to wakefulness, and then looked down at himself as he lay, naked, on his bed in the Misty Island Oceanic Reserve. The blonde boy's body was lean, tanned, and toned from hours spent in and around the waters of the island, his naked form graced with that special beauty that comes from a life on and in the water. He was also more than a little sticky.

"Another wet dream," Jesse sighed to himself as he pushed himself up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wipe himself off and deal with his morning business. He'd learned about wet dreams from his adopted parents, Glen and Annie Greenwood, who had somehow managed to give him most of the basics of what was going through the boy's pubescent body as he matured into early manhood, though they hadn't managed it without a lot of hemming and hawing and flushed cheeks. After their reaction to the subject, though, Jesse hadn't bothered his parents with any more questions, even though he had so many, his body feeling so charged at times, almost as though his brain were turning off and everything below his waist and above his knees turning on - all the time.

"Well, almost all the time," Jesse amended with a smile as he stepped out onto the porch of the reserve, still naked. Presently, he and the pretty black girl, Marlene, were the only ones on the island, and Marlene had too much work as a research assistant to bother with Jesse too much, so Jesse didn't have to worry about being discovered in the buff by anyone. Well, anyone besides the sea life that enjoyed the safety offered by the reserve's little cove, that is. Speaking of which, Jesse hustled his taut, smooth buns down to the dock, scooping up a bucket of fish on the way. It was time to get to his own set of chores, and he didn't want to leave his friends waiting hungry for long.

"Jesse!" exclaimed a high-pitched, youthful voice as the blonde boy reached the dock, before a rounded blue-grey head popped up from the water with a splash, followed soon after by a much larger black-and-white head, both of the males watching with bright, friendly, intelligent eyes as the boy neared the dock. A moment later, a brown-furred shape hopped up onto the dock with a splash and waddle-walked over as Jesse stepped onto the planks, before sticking her streamlined head into the fish bucket.

"Down, Lucille," laughed Jesse as he tugged the bucket away, though not so roughly or suddenly that the California sea lion female couldn't get a big mouthful of fish. "Willy might get his own food, but Einstein needs breakfast."

"Aw, I can get my own food, Jesse," protested Einstein, though his tone didn't have much conviction behind it as Jesse held out the bucket. The young dolphin's protest was almost immediately forgotten, then, when Jesse started to toss out fish, one at a time, letting Einstein grab and gulp one down before the next followed. Every few fish, Jesse would make sure Willy got one as well, more as a treat than because Willy needed it - after all, the big orca could indeed take care of himself. Of the three aquatic mammals there on the docks, Willy was the only one who was still a wild creature, not beholden to any human, though he'd decided to be friends with them all the same. Under normal circumstances, a slim little dolphin like Einstein or a pretty sea lion like Lucille would have been potential meals for a large and strong and very healthy male orca like Willy, or perhaps playthings for those times when he was feeling frisky but not terribly hungry, but the big guy had decided long ago that he was Jesse's friend, and that meant Jesse's friends were his friends - family, really, to be protected and cared for like any member of an orca pod.

"Jesse, Jesse, guess what?" Einstein exclaimed, then, as Jesse slid into the water with grace born of long practice, then began to tread water as the slightly hyperactive dolphin bobbed in front of him.

"What's up, Steiny?" laughed Jesse, not able to help himself at the youthful bottlenose's exuberance. Up on the dock, Lucille closed her large, dark eyes and then flopped onto the planks, covering her head with her fore-flippers, obviously not wanting to hear what Einstein was going to share.

"Lucille's in heat!" Einstein said happily, spinning around once as he said it. "That's what Willy told me, anyway, and Marlene said it too, so it must be true! And!" Einstein paused, letting a little teasing tension build as he prepared to share his next bit of gossip, "Marlene was doing things with Lucille, over in the wading pool."

"It was to help with my heat," Lucille whimpered, obviously terribly embarrassed about the openness with which Einstein kept talking about her sexual state, probably a trait she'd learned from humans. "She was just...you know."

"Actually," said Willy, nudging Jesse from behind, before letting his large body "spoon" against the human teen's smooth bare back, "I don't think Jesse does know. Do you, Jesse?"

Jesse sighed and shook his head.

"My parents really haven't told me much about sex and stuff," he admitted, looking down, not ashamed about the subject, since he didn't understand the need, but a little embarrassed at his lack of knowledge. "I mean, I know the basic mechanics of mating and all that, but it's not like I've been able to really watch humans having sex. Heck, I haven't even been able to see guys like you doing anything, because I've been stuck around this island all the time, and everything you do is all in the water."

"We sea lions do it on land," Lucille admitted, lifting her head from beneath her flippers to give Jesse a sympathetic look; after all, for a piniped, sexuality was something you got to see up close and personal all the time in the rookeries, as Lucille knew from her earliest memories, before she'd been taken in by humans for their research purposes after she'd been orphaned as a pup. It was about the same for dolphins and orcas, Lucille knew from the television she'd watched, though they stayed in the water when they did their deeds. For a male to not have seen others of his kind mating, to show him how it was done, just struck Lucille as so sad, leaving the poor human boy crippled in a vital part of nature's cycles. After all, sex was how babies were made, and if no babies were made, that would spell the end of a species forever. Lucille glanced between Willy and Einstein, and then smirked wryly. Willy was obviously the one who knew the most about the subject of the four of them, as the only one who'd lived in the wild. Orcas, like dolphins, were an intensely sensual species, given to casual mating, even just for the fun of it, something that Lucille didn't really understand, as her own species mated when their instincts told them it was time, and the rest of the time were too busy with life at sea to bother with silly things like sex. Lucille thought for a long while, then heaved a sigh.

"All right," she said, smiling gently at Jesse as he bobbed in the water below her, before folding her fore-flippers beneath her chin. "I'll tell you what happened with Marlene. But you have to understand, it's just something she's done with me every year since I came here, something to help me through my heat, 'cause there's no boy seals to help me out. She's not hurting me or anything, however it looked like." As she said this, the sea lion fixed Einstein with a pointed glare, which made the hyperactive pubescent dolphin duck down in the water, his beaked nose turned downward, the very picture of contrition: obviously there had been some miscommunication somewhere when Jesse wasn't around. Her large, beautiful brown eyes growing misty with recollection, then, Lucille started to tell the story of what had happened between her and Marlene.

*

Jesse wasn't the only one who usually went naked out on the island; Marlene did as well. This, more than anything else, was one of the real reasons she left Jesse to his own devices as much as she did. Life as a graduate student out in the wilds surrounding the research station could get lonely, of course, but Marlene had learned how to cope in several ways, not least of which was her morning swim.

Running down from the main building toward the little research lagoon around which the compound had been built, with its concrete cylinder, an observation post, poking up out of the water at the center, the lithe black girl dove into the water, closing her eyes as she exulted in the feeling of the chill water on her smooth, naked skin. Rising to the surface, then rolling onto her back, Marlene basked in the warmth of the sun raining down from above, heaving a long sigh of utter contentment. There was a feeling about being out and alone in nature, far from the whole rest of humanity, from anyone who might pry or spy or judge, that was so intensely liberating. So intensely arousing. A light, naughty smirk playing on her lips, Marlene kicked her legs, swimming the short distance to the wide, smooth-topped concrete circle at the center of the lagoon, and then rolled over, hauling herself up onto its top.

Glancing around to make sure she really was alone, Marlene made sure to pay special attention to the shoreline. Nope, no Jesse. The kid probably wasn't even awake yet, early as it was. Not that she really expected Jesse to bother her even if he was awake: the kid was as respectful as she could want, now that he'd had some time to adjust to the solitude on Misty Island. Jesse never disturbed her unless there was something important going on, knowing how much she liked to be alone, and having grown to enjoy the solitude himself. Well, solitude except for the animals, of course, but Marlene had gotten used to them. A little slower than Jesse, maybe, but she'd grown to enjoy life among the life out in the wilds. Even orcas like Willy.

Speak of the sea devil, Marlene grinned as she saw a familiar black dorsal fin and rounded head trolling around the mouth of the lagoon. Before, Marlene had been frightened of orcas, finding their size, their strength, and their predatory natures more than she could handle with comfort. She had long since dealt with her fears, however, and Willy had been the chief reason for her change of heart. Well, Willy and Einstein, of course, since the young dolphin was always there for her, having adopted her as a sort of surrogate mother. Einstein had adopted Willy as a surrogate father, or maybe a big brother figure, and Marlene could see the smaller grey dorsal fin of the younger male right alongside the big whale as they enjoyed a little early morning fun on the edge of the island's safe zone.

Marlene felt grateful at times like this that she'd grown used to the presence of the wildlife around Misty Island, and had gotten over her shame at being seen naked. After all, they were animals: they were naked all the time anyway. Why should they care about a human's nudity? This knowledge comforted Marlene as she lay back on the smooth surface of the observation platform, running her hands down her waterslick body, shivering slightly as the sun's warmth took the chill of the water from her skin. Fingers stroking up her belly once more, Marlene smiled as she cupped her breasts, shivering again as she did so, though not from cold this time. Though she'd gotten used to being naked out in the wilds, Marlene still hadn't gotten over the intensely arousing thrill it still gave her to be so completely free, exposed to the elements like one of its many creatures.

Wincing slightly as she pinched and then fondled her swollen, dark nipples, Marlene closed her eyes, just letting herself experience life and living for now, not letting sight disturb her. She sometimes wished Doctor Elliot, her longtime crush, were out here as well, could experience what she was feeling for himself. The poor scientist was probably cooped up in some lab somewhere, though. No, that's not the sort of life Marlene ever wanted to have to endure. Not when she could feel like...this.

Gasping softly as a hand cupped her moist, smooth-waxed cunny, Marlene bit her lower lip to stifle the needy whimper that came afterward. Fingers squeezing into her flushed folds, the lithe black girl arched her back, her other hand stroking up and down her body, fingertips teasing against her lips, her neck, her breasts, her sides, her belly, mimicking the movements of a lover's hand on her so-sensitive skin. Her whole body was afire as Marlene caressed her inner thighs with both hands, then slid one hand inward, stroking her palm against her flushed, juicy labia, parting the swollen brown folds slightly with each gentle inward press, first down, then up, and finally in small, slow circles, sending shuddering little tingles up and down her spine. As Marlene dared to press her middle finger inside of herself, she couldn't stifle the loud moan this brought from her lips, her back arching, her bottom almost lifting off of the concrete beneath her with the sudden rush of warmth that spread through Marlene's belly.

Suddenly, however, Marlene's erotic reverie was interrupted by a blast of salty air over her nether parts, followed by an inquisitive bark. Starting up to a sitting position, Marlene, moved for just a moment to cover herself with her hands, only to see that it was just Lucille, the sea lion's large, dark, expressive eyes showing the young piniped's curiosity and eager interest.

"You scared me, Lucille," laughed Marlene, reaching out to rub the sea lion's head affectionately. Lucille, as usual, responded with one of her higher-pitched barks, this time shuffle-walking until her low-placed chest was rubbing against Marlene's erect nipples, the thick, coarse fur making the black girl shiver and bite her lower lip as it rasped against those so-sensitive nubs. Marlene didn't push the other mammal away, though, not even when Lucille bent forward to press her nose against Marlene's cheek, a light puff of air from the dilated nostrils acting as a deep and intimate greeting, akin to a kiss between humans. Instead, Marlene returned the near-kiss with an actual one, followed by several more, across Lucille's cheeks and down her neck. Lucille trembled with the contact, one flipper pressing forward between Marlene's legs for a brief moment, making the human woman gasp softly as the supple fin sluiced neatly through the folds of her cunny.

An instant later, Lucille was belly-scooting easily into the water, her head soon bobbing up to look at Marlene expectantly, giving the human an eager bark. Laughing, Marlene dove into the water as well, her movements smooth and well-practiced, sending off strong, healthy signals to all the creatures of the deep that might be nearby; her long years spent in and around the sea made Marlene almost a natural part of its environment, whether inside the water or out. Lucille sensed this, and began a swift circuit of the lagoon, though not so swift that Marlene couldn't keep up with some effort, as though the seal regarded Marlene as just another sea lion, albeit one that was a slower swimmer than herself. Marlene and Lucille kept their bodies close together beneath the water, dipping up every so often for air, supple limbs, smooth-skinned and furry, brushing against each other as they would occasionally turn this way and that.

As the pair were rounding the lagoon's far shore, Lucille decided to take the game to the next level. With a sudden exhalation of bubbles, Marlene felt Lucille dart forward from behind the black girl, and wrap her flippers around Marlene's body. Her torpedo-shaped body clasped tightly now against Marlene's supple bottom and trim-muscled lower back, Lucille began to arch her body in short, nearly frantic thrusts against the other female's smooth skinned frame. At the same time, Lucille's front flippers pressed between Marlene's legs, their 'blade' parts, conforming roughly to the thumb and forefinger parts of a hand, squeezing firmly against Marlene's cunny, as though trying to give the human woman stimulation. Unfortunately for Lucille, it was more than she could manage on her own, lacking human hands, but Marlene, feeling the sea lion's passion, arched her own body upward in time with Lucille's clumsy rubbing, feeling her juices start to flow beneath the water. Kicking her legs, Marlene brought both young, healthy females to the surface, their heads bobbing above the calm waters of the lagoon, before she wriggled around in Lucille's grip to face the energetic younger female.

Trembling, Lucille's whole body was tense suddenly as Marlene was the one to take control, as though she could sense what was coming next. As Marlene pressed her breasts against Lucille's furry chest, she could feel the other female's heartbeat, strong and fast with excitement and arousal. The sea lion's eyes were wide and trusting as Marlene's fingers stroked down Lucille's bellyfur, then the young pinniped's eyes closed in pleasure as the human found the dark spots that marked Lucille's four retracted nipples. Though she wasn't nursing, and had actually never been with a male before, Lucille's body shuddered, and the four teats grew erect from their streamlined coverlets, their surfaces as smooth as silk against Marlene's hands as she caressed and squeezed each of the quartet of mammaries in turn, making Lucille shudder as she actually forgot to keep kicking her flippers, leaving all the work to Marlene's strong legs, her supple brown-skinned bottom flexing with each beat of her feet against the calm water of the lagoon.

Wrapping her flippers around Marlene, holding her close, Lucille made soft, high-pitched, half-barking, half-whimpering sounds as the human's fingers teased and caressed her erect nipples and then the sensitive inner parts of her rear flippers' "inner thighs" region. Suddenly, those high-pitched noises turned to a gasping yelp as Marlene's talented fingers found Lucille's vaginal slit and then began to gently, tenderly caress the virgin entry. Her whole body bucking and jerking as though she'd been touched by a live wire, Lucille squeezed her body tightly against Marlene's, while Marlene raised the attentions of her fingers upward, rubbing them briskly against Lucille's clitoris. Hind flippers jerking and kicking desperately in the water, Lucille suddenly realized why sea lions mated on land, only moments before she felt her brain shut down with the thunderstroke of an orgasm crashing through her entire body, making her wail long and loud as she thrashed desperately in Marlene's grip, leaving light marks on the human woman's smooth back and thighs with her clawless flippers.

For a moment they stayed like that, Marlene doing all the work of keeping them both afloat, heads bobbing above the water, while Lucille caught her breath. It didn't take her long to recover, though, and when she did, she was more than happy to return the favor Marlene had given her, with interest. Energized by her human lover's actions and her recent orgasms, Lucille wriggled downward, Marlene letting her grip loosen as she watched the intelligent-eyed sea lion look over her human pussy with great interest.

"Like what you see?" Marlene asked teasingly, before her mouth dropped open, her eyes wide as Lucille lunged inward, engulfing Marlene's cunny in her mouth. Though Lucille's teeth were needle-sharp, Marlene didn't feel a single one of them as the eager piniped gnawed with gusto on her tasty, juicy lower lips, her smooth tongue thrusting in and out with rapid pumps like the beat of the two lovers' hearts. It was all that Marlene could do to keep beating her legs, her loins trembling, inner thighs tensing again and again as she was tonguestuffed up and down, until, quite suddenly, Lucille hit Marlene's clitoris almost by accident. Hearing Marlene's cry of sudden orgasm, tasting her human juices in her mouth (the taste prompting the word "Fish?" to briefly flash through her mind), Lucille took that as a sign that she'd done something right, and pushed herself upward with even more eagerness, the top of her muzzle pressing firmly against Marlene's cunny, her hard palate rubbing against the black girl's clitty, while Lucille's tongue rubbed rapidly back and forth inside Marlene's slick love channel.

"T-too much!" exclaimed Marlene desperately, putting her hands on Lucille's head, her strength robbed from her by the rattling orgasms that shuddered through her body, making her lithe, taut muscles stand out all over, especially her trim, flat belly and toned, tight bottom. It was like being struck by lightning, again and again and again! Jerking and bucking as pleasure wracked her body, blasted her mind, Marlene cried out loudly until she couldn't cry out any more, until her pleasures jerked her upward with an especially powerful arch of her body, her breasts thrusting upward toward the warmth of the sun, rivulets of water running down their sleek mounds.

Desperate now, Marlene finally managed to push against Lucille, coaxing the cunny-hungry sea lion to let go before she kicked her legs, barely making it to the concrete slab in the middle of the lagoon. As she started to pull herself up, however, her bottom thrust outward as she tensed her legs to rise onto the slightly rough surface of the slab, Lucille darted upward out of the water, giving Marlene's exposed cunny a quick snorting kiss that made Marlene squeal in shock. Moments later, Lucille hopped up onto the slab, and scooted toward where Marlene was now lying down, her eyes bright and still so very eager for more. Flopping onto her back, Lucille let herself splay out, breathing hard from her recent exertions but her youthful vigor undiminished in the slightest, looking at Marlene hopefully as she spread her rear flippers in open invitation, her vagina flushed and dark in obvious arousal.

"Needy, aren't you?" Marlene asked with a grin, a grin that turned to a laugh as Lucille gave an eager, affirmative bark, arching her hips upward as though this would coax Marlene to hurry. "All right, let's see if we can't take a little more of the edge off your heat, you poor thing. I can't even imagine what it must be like..." Then she paused, considering. "No, I guess I can imagine: it's like how I am, I guess, wanting someone, but with him so very far away." She lifted her hand, flexing her fingers. "And just these for company." She gave Lucille a rueful smile as she lowered herself onto all-fours, right next to where Lucille was laying. "You don't even have fingers to help out. But don't worry - I'll take good care of you, Lucille."

The young sea lion watched Marlene with her large, dark, trusting eyes as the dark-skinned young woman stroked her hands down Lucille's sleek, streamlined body, before her fingers found the swollen, needy folds of Lucille's sex once more. It took only a very light pressure to part the tight-clasped outer labia, which ensured Lucille's streamlined shape even in the deepest throes of heat, exposing the deep red treasures within. Shuddering at Marlene's lightest touch, Lucille's juices soon began to flow freely, sluicing through her waterproof fur to pool on the concrete beneath her. Young, supple body trembling, Lucille closed her eyes, obviously in a state of desperate need, but using all her willpower, all her love and respect and trust for Marlene, to keep from losing control and moving too much.

Marlene didn't disappoint. Sensing the incredible tension of the poor, pleasurestarved sea lion, the human woman bent her head close, her warm breath teasing across Lucille's most tender, vulnerable parts, making the young sea lion groan in desperate need, her fins kicks slightly despite all her efforts to control herself. Then, after lingering there, savoring the moment for only a short while longer, Marlene pressed her mouth firmly against Lucille's swollen parts, slowly closing her eyes as she began to lick and nibble and suckle on the feral female's sex, her juices salty, a bit fishy, but with a sweet aftertaste that was hard to define. As her lips quested slowly upward, toward the apex of Lucille's vagina, Marlene gently pressed her fingers against Lucille's pulsing inner folds, then carefully slid them inside, arching them upward with a tender stroking motion. Marlene had actually watched Lucille break her own hymen against a phallic-shaped rock during her first heat, and it had been this act of desperation that had first prompted the young marine biologist to help out her piniped friend. Now, as her mouth closed around Lucille's clitoris, deeply inset into the folds of her bestial cunny, the human woman's fingers starting to pick up their speed, building up to a near-frantic pace, stopping just short of possibly hurting the young sea lion, Marlene heard Lucille's cries of orgasm, loud, squealing barks that filled her ears as Lucille's whole body bucked and thrashed. Opening her eyes, Marlene brown eyes looked into Lucille's large, dark ones, Lucille's gaze never faltering even as she came. At that moment, Marlene realized she didn't regret what she'd done with this sensitive, beautiful creature, and felt that she never would.

*

"We kinda lay and cuddled for a long time after that," Lucille finished, a happy smile on her face as she shifted first to one side, then the other, the effect of the movement looking somewhat like a very slow Charlie Chaplin dance on her flipperfeet. "Marlene's hands feel really nice when she's stroking my fur, especially over my nipples, while we're lying like that. The warm sun feels so good on my body, almost as good as having Marlene's body all snuggled up next to mine."

"Wow," said Jesse finally as he looked up at Lucille from where he bobbed in the water, doing his best to ignore the erection his piniped friend's graphic description of human-on-sea lion sex had given him. "That sounds really intense. And it really helps you when you're...you know?"

"In heat?" Lucille finished, smiling down at Jesse from the dock. "Yeah, for a while. Marlene usually has to help me out at least once a day for four or five days in a row, though, or else I get all needy and swollen and painful. It's not a substitute for a boy, of course, but it's better than nothing." Lucille paused, then, before she spoke next. "Saying that is unfair to Marlene, though: she's really nice to me, and I think I love her. I'd still like a boy to love, but Marlene's wonderful!"

"Does it have to be a boy sea lion?" asked Einstein, bobbing upright next to Jesse, his own prehensile pink penis unashamedly fully extended right next to Jesse's bare thigh, occasionally rubbing against the human boy's smooth skin, though Jesse got the impression that Einstein, young and naïve as he was, didn't really realize what he was doing. "I mean, I've heard some stories from Willy about how girls in heat get all needy and stuff, and it just kinda seems silly to have to wait around when there's no boys of your own kind, but boys of other kinds who can help out. Like Jesse!"

Trust a dolphin to address the elephant in the room (or, rather, the whale in the lagoon in this case), while still being completely innocent about it. At Einstein's suggestion, Jesse felt himself flush all over, and moved slightly backward, his bare back pressing against Willy's underside. The white-bellied orca pressed back, and Jesse could feel Willy's sizable penis stroking against the small of his back and lightly into the crease of his firm, tightly-rounded human bottom. Lucille blinked at Einstein's suggestion, and then leaned further over the edge of the pier, giving Jesse an inquisitive look, one that Jesse didn't really know how to answer. This whole sex thing was so new to him, and it felt more than a little frightening, not really knowing what to do or what to expect.

"It's okay, Jesse," said Willy from behind the human boy, his flippers stroking against Jesse's sides. "I'm here for you, and for Lucille, and for Einstein too, if he wants the help."

"Help for what?" asked Einstein blithely, looking curiously between his three friends, the obvious puzzlement on his face just making him look even more adorable than normal. Jesse, though, felt a surge of gentle warmth in his chest at Willy's words, and turned slightly, smiling at his friend in gratitude as he caught one of Willy's dark eyes. Knowing that the big guy would be there for him, to guide him through something with such strong emotions attached, was a greater comfort than Jesse could express with words, but somehow he knew that the orca understood, in that same way all animals understand the needs of the natural world.

"You'll find out pretty soon, Einstein," said Lucille with a bashful giggle, before she hopped down off the pier and into the water with a splash, swimming up to rub her body against Jesse's side. Feeling his erection poking her in the tummy, the lithesome seal lion looked down with wide, startled eyes, then grinned as she looked into Jesse's face. "Thanks, Jesse," she said sincerely, bending forward to give him a peck on the cheek, her whiskers tickling. "It's really nice to know you feel that way about me. I was worried I wasn't pretty enough for you."

For a moment Jesse paused, a silly smile on his face. Then, spontaneously, he bent forward and returned the kiss to Lucille's cheek. In the same movement, inspired by the story of Lucille's experiences with Marlene, he stroked one of his hands down the lithe sea lion's body, his fingers finding and then slipping inside Lucille's snug folds. Jesse's eyes widened in surprise as he felt the piniped girl's inner muscles tugging on him, pulling him in, and his penis throbbed in arousal as he looked down through the crystal clear water to where his fingers were penetrating his aquatic friend's cunny. Growing bolder, he started to pump his hand, slow at first, but then, with an eager nudge from Willy from behind, faster, then harder, making Lucille's back arch, her head lolling back, a dreamy, glazed look in her eyes.

"J-Jesse!" Lucille cried out, wrapping her flippers around the human boy, which might have caused them both to sink if Willy hadn't wrapped his pectoral fins around both of his friends' smooth bodies, one with fur, the other without, holding them firmly in place while his tail fin continued to pump with slow, powerful strokes. In that moment of momentary panic, however, before Jesse realized he was safe in the grip of his big orca friend, his hand slipped free from Lucille's wet slit, making the needy sea lion wail in desperate loss, instead wrapping around her body as he sought for temporary support. Then Jesse's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red as he realized that, in this new position, though he was otherwise comfortable, his orcafriend's free willy was stroking right between his taut buttocks, toned from years of swimming, like a hot dog in a bun. Jesse had never even considered sex with another male before, having only just barely started to come to grips with the thought of sex with females, and such intimate closeness made him shift his hips unconsciously.

It was this minor shifting that caused Jesse's stiff, smooth pink penis to catch against Lucille's cunny, bend slightly, and then pop inside.

"Oh, Jesseeeeeeee!" wailed Lucille in erotic delight as she took her first real penis, her smooth flippers gripping the human boy's back tightly, before she rested her chin on his shoulder, her hips starting to pump, slapping against his smooth pelvis, churning up the water around them with her passion as she moaned into his ear, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH!"

Taken suddenly with the exquisite tightness and heat of the desperately heat-needy sea lion, Jesse was too shocked at first for the rush of pleasure to affect him, at least not right away, as Lucille eagerly took his beautiful, smooth shaft right to the hilt on every one of her eager, energetic thrusts. His hands going to Lucille's 'hips,' or at least where the hips would have been on a human girl, Jesse held on tightly as the rush of raw pleasure suddenly hit his brain in a tidal wave, reflexively kissing the side of Lucille's head and neck, calling out her name into her tiny ear nubs as he started to gyrate his hips, grinding himself against Lucille's sweet, wet tightness, making her cry out in orgasm again and again, she was so charged with erotic energy right then from the combination of a new sexual experience and her own estrus.

It was as Jesse moved his hips that the pointed tip of Willy's long, smooth, prehensile penis found the human boy's rear passage and easily, smoothly slipped inside, its tapering point making this astonishingly easy even with Jesse's virgin hole. Willy moaned softly into Jesse's ear as he slowly continued to pump his tail, letting his flexible member shift this way and that as it sank, inch by inch, into the boy's beautiful bottom.

At first, Jesse grit his teeth, feeling a slight burning sensation, along with the intense sensation of fullness that was a natural result of being slowly stuffed by an orca's cock. Then Willy's cock squeezed against Jesse's prostate, the prehensile member moving in ways that were impossible for the penis of most other species, stimulating the boy from within. Instantly all pain and discomfort was forgotten as Jesse cried out, almost as loudly as Lucille, an orgasm ripping through his body, his sperm squirting straight into the wriggling sea lion girl's cunny, her inner walls pulsing eagerly, making sure not a drop was wasted.

Through all of this, Einstein swam slowly around the erotic tableau, his bright eyes wide and watchful as he took in every detail from every possible angle. It was as the young dolphin dipped beneath the spread legs of Jesse, looking up to where his human friend was being sandwiched between Willy and Lucille, that Einstein heard Willy's voice through the water, the words carried through the vibrations of echolocation. For a moment Einstein hesitated, unsure if he should follow Willy's suggestion. Then, looking up once more, Einstein's eyes twinkled with eagerness, and he gave his tail a quick pump, sending him upward, his rostrum aimed between Jesse's spread legs, dangling limply in the current.

For his part, Jesse was right at that point where he was very nearly spent, his body starting to shut down after the intensity of orgasm, while the aftershocks were still lingering. It was at that moment, when the human teen's body was still making up its mind that Willy gave another long, slow, deep thrust...just before Einstein's eager tongue started to get to work. Feeling the incredibly smooth tongue of the young dolphin on his dangling sac, Jesse's body tensed up again, and he hugged Lucile, moaning into her ear as his hips started to move again. Lucille started in surprise at this sudden resurgence of energy from her human lover, but it took only a matter of moments before she got back into the spirit of things, and started thrusting back against Jesse, slower now, taking her time to more fully enjoy every little sensation, her whole body tingling with a series of smaller orgasms, filling her with a sense of sweet comfort, rather than the explosive, overwhelming bursts of pleasure that she'd been feeling before. The sensation was very different, and something only a female could properly appreciate, and Lucille had to admit that she enjoyed it very much.

As Jesse was being teased to his second full erection, and Lucille was slowly winding down, Willy was just starting to get worked up. Feeling Jesse trembling before him, and Einstein's naturally talented tongue running over everything down there, from Jesse's penis whenever it was exposed from Lucille's cunny, all the way to the fleshy parts where Willy's shaft joined with his genital slit, Willy started to pick up his pace, his tail moving faster now, harder. Each impact loudly slapped against Jesse's taut buns, making them bounce, even as Willy fought to keep control, not to go too hard, too fast, knowing that if he opened up like he might with another orca, he could easily hurt the much smaller human boy. The increased speed seemed to set Jesse off, though, making the slim, smooth-skinned teen shudder, his anus clenching down tight on Willy's immense, invading member. No, as sensitive as Jesse was right then, and as tight as he was on Willy's cock, there was no way either of them would last long now.

Willy's orgasmic cry as it so suddenly became more than he could bear was too high-pitched for human ears, or even sea lion ears. But both Jesse and Lucille could feel the orgasmic vibrations running through them, making them cling tightly to each other as Jesse felt his second orgasm pulled from his youthful balls, helped along by a well-timed lick against his perineum by Einstein's smooth tongue. An instant later, Jesse felt himself driven right over for a third time, one orgasm coming right on the tail end of the second, as his insides were suddenly, powerfully, battered by a tsunami of hot whale cum. The feeling of being filled up so thoroughly, so completely, by his best friend, sharing in his pleasure, in his love...there were no words to describe it. And soon, there was no need for words at all.

Young and healthy and energetic Jesse and Lucille might have been, but the strange, new, and wonderful sensations of the morning's exertions had left them both feeling drained and a little drowsy. This sensation was only heightened by the warm water lapping around them, and the warmer sun beating down. Feeling safe and spent and loved, the two youngsters let themselves trust in Willy, as the strong orca, his prehensile penis sliding free of Jesse's bum and back into his genital slit, beat his tail, his flukes working slowly as he carried them both to the warm sands of the beach, letting them slide up onto the shore before he scrunched himself back into the safety of the water. As soon as Willy returned to his home in the waves, Einstein wiggled his way through the water up to his big friend's side. Not saying anything for the time being, Willy started to make his way back to near the entrance of the lagoon, without quite leaving its calm safety just yet, Einstein still in tow, obviously nearly unable to contain himself for the number of questions that were obviously bubbling up in the young dolphin boy's mind.

"You'll probably get a turn trying out sex with Lucille too," Willy finally said, staving off some of Einstein's questions before they began. "She's gonna feel pretty good for a while after her mating fun with Jesse, but her heat's going to start bothering her again until either she gets pregnant, or it passes on its own; that's just how heat works. Since there's no boy sea lions around, that means she's gonna need us."

"I'll do anything to help out Lucille!" declared Einstein earnestly, his devotion to his piniped friend his honest primary concern. Willy couldn't help but chuckle at the cute virgin dolphin, before he glanced down at the dangling penis sticking out from his smooth blue-grey friend's genital slit.

"Excited from all that fun?" Willy asked, making Einstein flush, moving to try and cover his body with his rostrum and pectoral fins, though the effort was mostly ineffectual. "It's okay, Einstein," Willy reassured his younger friend, gently stroking one of his own pectoral fins along Einstein's underbelly, making the other male shiver slightly at the touch to one of the most sensitive parts of a cetacean, right around his genital slit, without quite touching his erect penis. "It's natural. It just means you're a healthy, growing male." Then, an idea entering his head, Willy gently slowed his speed, turning himself to the side, his large pectoral fins slightly nudging the trusting Einstein onto his side as well, so that the two males were facing each other in the water. "How about I help you with that?" Willy offered, motioning with his flukes towards Einstein's penis, which was now standing quite stiffly erect against his belly. "You can put it in me, just like I did with Jesse."

"R-really?" Einstein said, his voice a high-pitched squeak as his eyes went to the snug anal slit just below the genital slit. "You mean it?"

"Sure, buddy," Willy said with a casual wink. "Anything for a friend. But I'll expect you to return the favor, once you feel ready for it."

"Oh boy!" squeaked Einstein, and suddenly Willy gave a grunt as the eager dolphin boy thrust his body firmly against his own solid, muscular frame, and promptly popped his cock into Willy's tailhole without further ado, his body hunching hard and fast with all the eager energy and vitality of his tender pubescent years.

"Silly Eintein," Willy chuckled, moving his body more slowly into the thrusts of his friend. "But at least this should take the edge off until later...mmm, that's it, slower, more steady. And when you feel like you're gonna pop, just grit your beak and think of sharks."

"Okay, Willy," moaned Einstein softly as he looked up at the friendly face of his friend with an expression of total trust, knowing he was completely safe with Willy. After all, Willy always kept all of them safe, and in this most intimate, vulnerable time of all their young lives, it was to Willy that Jesse, Lucille, and Einstein all knew they could turn for the teaching they needed to grow up, free from the captivity of shame and fear.

While the two males worked against each other in the water, their blowholes bobbing to the surface, their faces showing their shared bliss in their expressions, Jesse slowly roused back to full consciousness, while at the same time his penis grew aroused once more as he heard the high-pitched squeals of Einstein in the water, and then saw through the crystal water of the lagoon just what the two aquatic males were doing. He glanced toward Lucille, who was basking in the warm sun on the beach's wet sand, splayed out on her back, her flippers spread out wide, her head slightly lifted so that she could watch Willy getting drilled by the energetic Einstein.

"That's so hot, Jesse," Lucille said with a dreamy tone to her voice and expression to her face. "Almost as hot as when Willy did that to you."

As Lucile spoke, she let her words trail off into a sensual moan, her flippers stroking over her body, making her arch into the touch. Jesse, seeing the young sea lion's reaction to her own touch, reached over, and slowly, tenderly stroked his own hands over her body, starting at her chin and caressing Lucille all the way down to her hind flippers, carefully avoiding the female's swollen cunny for now. Then Jesse's attention focused entirely on that flushed, dripping cunny, and he couldn't restrain himself as he licked his lips, memories of what Lucille had described her and Marlene doing over in the research lagoon.

"Mmm," said Jesse, his hands skillfully rubbing and massaging Lucille's quim, then rolling her plush lower lips apart. "Smells like fish." Lucille's chest rose and fell with rapidity as she watched Jesse's mouth approach her vulnerable little slit, before his tongue extended, then dipped inside. "Tastes like it, too," he added with a grin, winking at his piniped friend.

"Silly!" giggled Lucille, lightly bapping Jesse with one blunt flipper, which Jesse easily fended off with a forearm, before Lucille gave a loud, eager moan as Jesse pressed his lips firmly up against the long, slender channel of Lucille's slit, his tongue darting in and out with youthful enthusiasm. For all his eagerness, howeer, Jesse's tongue quickly started to get tired, and so he gripped her streamlined hips more tightly, and just _shoved_his tongue in nice and deep, before he started to slurp greedily, messily directly on the wriggling young sea lion's pussy, using his neck to thrust his head upward and down, covering every last part of Lucille's gushing sex.

"Jesseeeeeee!" wailed Lucille as she came again, her body arching upward, bending almost double as she slapped her flippers hard against the soft, wet sand beneath the two young lovers.

Jesse was just lifting his head, wiping Lucille's juices off his mouth with his forearm, when he felt the firm nudge of a slender rostrum against his smooth, boyish bottom, which had been thrust upward in unwitting invitation as he worked Lucille over orally. This nudge was soon after followed by a smooth, slender dolphin's tongue probing and then rimming actively against and lightly into Jesse's recently-deflowered anus, making the human boy moan, his hand going to his cock, pumping the smooth pink shaft while his free hand dug furrows in the sand. All the same, Jesse was vaguely aware of Willy's voice gently giving Einstein instructions, before, finally, Willy's voice stopped, and he suddenly felt a broader but no less smooth orca's tongue caressing and massaging his plump balls and the underside of his shaft, almost engulfing his boyish cock with each eager, skillful lick.

"Y-you're good at this, Willy," exclaimed Jesse in surprise, before biting his forearm to stifle an especially loud moan of pleasure. "You too, Einstein." Einstein fairly beamed with pleasure at the compliment, and swiftly redoubled his efforts. Jesse's eyes squeezed shut as he basked in the oral attentions of the two eager cetaceans, before his eyes popped open once more at the feeling of slick warmth engulfing the rest of his penis, accompanied by the familiar tickle of long whiskers. Looking down, Jesse watched as Lucille promptly deep-throated his penis like she would a fresh-caught fish, being careful not to bite down, using her throat since her lips weren't quite agile enough for a human-style blowjob, bobbing her head forward and back and making good use of her kind's ability to hold their breaths for a very long time. His hands going to Lucille's body, Jesse began to caress and fondle the young piniped's sleek form, feeling her thick, dense fur beneath his fingers even as his hips thrust forward into her muzzle, then back into the eager tongues of the two cetaceans behind him.

"G-gonna..." Jesse got out tensely, the pleasure from both ends too much for his young body, before his tight swimmer's belly and bottom tensed, his jaws clenching as he hit his peak, his eyes fixing on Lucille's large, expressive eyes as orgasm blasted through the boy's smooth, beautiful body. Lucille's throat visibly gulped again and again as she swallowed every last drop of Jesse's cum, before her own body tensed up as Willy, not wanting to miss an opportunity, pushed his head between Jesse's spread-wide ankles and plunged his thick tongue into the sea lion's cunny, which had been left exposed as she raised herself up to better fellate Jesse. Jesse slumped over the phallic hump of Willy's melon as Willy scooted forward, then slid back, the big orca's dorsal fin settled right between his lightly-tanned buttocks.

Caught off-guard by the sudden burst of pleasure, Lucille flopped onto her side, her flippers flailing as her tasty little cunny was devoured by the big orca. Willy couldn't help but find the situation ironic: here he was, eating a sea lion, and she was_loving_ every minute of it! This thought, though, was interrupted as Willy felt Jesse slide off his back, then take the big male's proportionally big member into his hands. Human hands! What a wonderful thing! Almost as good as a pair of human lips...oooh!

Watching Jesse wrap his lips around Willy's stiff prehensile organ, which stayed mostly straight as Jesse worked it into his mouth, Einstein couldn't hold himself back any more, especially not as Jesse slid his back half into the shallows, his beautiful pink bottom thrust invitingly toward the randy young dolphin.

"Jesse, can I...?" Einstein started to ask, then gave a delighted squeak of excitement as Jesse smiled out of the corner of his mouth, nodding his approval. Hoisting himself up, Einstein rested his head on Willy's side, then arched his body forward, his prehensile penis finding and then wriggling in a corkscrew motion against Jesse's recently-deflowered pink rosebud. Fortunately, Jesse was still nice and slick from the rimjob he'd gotten from Einstein mere minutes ago, and with just a little bit of extra work, Einstein felt his smooth length squeeze into the boy's wonderfully tight bottom.

Jesse moaned around his hefty mouthful of whalecock as he was suddenly stuffed from behind again, one hand going to his own cock while the other handled the length of Willy's willy that he couldn't manage orally. Then the human teen's eyes popped open wide as he felt Einstein's cock move_inside of him! That dolphincock was touching him _everywhere! The muscles of his almost girlishly beautiful buttocks stood out visibly as Jesse clenched down tight, making Einstein start to chitter rapidly as he began humping his whole body against Jesse's, making the human boy's bottom bounce with each shuddering impact. Einstein's enthusiasm transferred without diminishing through the entire chain, as Jesse greedily took Willy into his throat, just like Lucille had done for him, and Willy made Lucille cry out loudly, her flippers flailing as Willy's smooth, thick tongue caressed the gates of her womb with loving tenderness.

It made sense, really, that it would be Einstein who came first. He'd only just lost his penile virginity to Willy, and was hypersensitive from that wonderful first sexual experience.

"Oh Jesseeeee!" squealed the sweet young dolphin as the tightness of the boy's bottom proved too much for him. Jesse felt the first splashes of Einstein's cum almost directly against his prostate as the pubescent dolphin started to blow his load, and despite his own recent orgasms, wasn't far from the edge himself from the feeling of Einstein's penis wriggling around inside of him like a living thing. Orgasm spiking almost without warning, Jesse's cum spurted into the water of the lagoon as he lunged his head forward, his throat contracting powerfully as he fought through his gag reflex, ignoring the tears streaming from the corners of his eyes as he let the pleasure of his orgasm push him onward, until his face was pressed right up against Willy's white-skinned genital slit.

"Willeeeeee!" wailed Lucille, her flippers closing onto Willy's melon as she started to cum, Willy's tongue thrusting harder now, faster as his own orgasm topped out, what felt like gallons of hot whalecum pumping almost directly down into Jesse's stomach, the boy swallowing for all he was worth, not wanting to waste a single drop. "It's so good," Lucille whimpered as her entire body went tense in the throes of ecstacy, clinging tightly to Willy's smooth head, her head right next to his eyes as she hugged him. Then, as her orgasm began to slowly recede, Willy's tongue gradually drawing out of her soaked cunny with a long, loud slurp of juices, Lucille kissed the orca right on his blowhole, making Willy blush at the sweet little gesture, then nuzzle his short, blunt rostrum against the beautiful sea lion's cheek in return.

Since both Willy and Jesse had experienced three orgasms thus far, Willy's second having hit while Einstein was pounding his anal slit, Willy rolled over onto his side in the shallows, letting him watch as Einstein and Lucille went at it next, the girlion and eager young dolphinboy enthusiastically humping against each other as they faced toward each other in the shallows. They were far enough into the water that Einstein didn't have to worry about his skin drying out, but far enough out of the water that Lucille didn't have to worry about keeping herself afloat while they two youngsters bucked and thrust against each other with a will. Lucille, after all, was still in heat, and Einstein had almost limitless energy, so it only made sense for his slender, prehensile penis to be the next to squeeze into Lucille's gushing little cunny. Not far off, Jesse tiredly leaned against his big black-and-white friend, one hand casually caressing Willy's cock, keeping the big guy semi-stiff, while Willy occasionally wrapped his penis around Jesse's hand in a gentle, friendly clasp, showing the boy just how much he cared about him.

It was at that moment that the four lovers heard a fifth orgasmic cry, from over by the smooth rocks overlooking the lagoon. Jesse and Willy turned to look (Einstein and Lucille too far into their fun to really notice or care), and caught sight of Marlene, her hips bucking, a jet of liquid squirting from her cunny as she finished fingering herself to orgasm.

As her flushed body started to settle down, Marlene realized she'd been seen, and bit her lower lip in embarrassment, her cheeks coloring deeply, before she hopped down from the rocks into the water, and swam the short distance to where Jesse was lying next to Willy.

"Guess I'm busted, huh?" she said with a bit of guilt in her tones. Jesse grinned.

"Guess I am too," he answered with a happy shrug, before reaching out, taking Marlene's hand in his own...then guiding it to Willy's penis. "Wanna help?"

For a moment Marlene just gaped in astonishment, looking between Willy's penis, Jesse, and the two different species, dolphin and sea lion, energetically humping each other only a short distance away in the shallows. Then Willy's penis wrapped around her fingers, squeezing her gently, reassuringly, as the great male's gentle eyes turned to rest on her beautiful, brown-skinned body, naked and glistening in the sun. Realizing that there was no judgment here, only love, Marlene's face spread into a smile.

"I'd love that."