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Jordan loved to swim. But he hated swimming with other people.

He wasn’t really what he would call a swimmer - he enjoyed it for fun, not for competition or anything like that. There was just something about being in the water, surrounded by the liquid and feeling the coolness washing over his body, that was soothing, relaxing, and pleasant. He knew some strokes and could execute them decently enough, but mostly he just relaxed in the water, paddled around, and enjoyed the peaceful sounds of waves and lapping against the surfaces. Everything about it just spoke to him.

But relaxation was very difficult with other people around. Especially rambunctious children, stressed out mothers, beach bums who thought they owned the place, the smell of wet fur everywhere from the anthros that didn’t seem to give a shit about it...it really made public beaches a no-go for him, he couldn’t stand them while other people were around. Same with public pools, the artificial environment wasn’t as pleasant in the first place but there were always people around and they just killed whatever mood could be gotten out of it.

So Jordan spent a fair bit of time trawling maps and pictures of the coastline for secluded beach spots. And whenever he found them, he marked them and made them his refuges, his homes away from home. And whenever he had some free time, he went to one and just enjoyed the solitude his way. It was probably the only way he could stay sane in the rest of the aspects of his life. The trouble was, his private spots never seemed to stay private as long as he wanted; of the dozen or so he had discovered, only three remained his own; the others had all been overrun by other people, who didn’t seem to understand his disappointment when he found this out. He didn’t bother trying to explain - what could he say that was both true and didn’t make him sound like a jerkish loner?

He’d recently discovered a new location, though, one that had a lot of potential. It was way down in a recess surrounded by cliffs, a small beach leading into the ocean, very quiet and isolated. It was about ten miles away from the nearest human residence, five miles even from the road. And apparently, the entire area was one that people tended to stay away from for some reason or another. With all those aspects, it seemed like a good prospect for a place he could go to for a long time...but first, he had to check it out.

It was a trek, so he planned a weeklong camping trip out of it. As he didn’t plan on leaving the site until he was done, he packed well and made sure he had everything he needed before heading out. It was a several hours long drive, but he left early and the sun was still pretty high in the sky when he arrived at the top of the cliffside. No signs of anyone around for miles...almost pristine wilderness, if not for him. He would have to make sure to leave as little trace of his presence as possible.

It took a couple hours for Jordan to get everything set up, and the sun was starting to get a little low in the sky by the time everything was ready. Still, he wasn’t going to be denied his swim for the day...it would be the perfect way to unwind. So he stripped off his clothes and started down the narrow, twisty path to the beach below. He didn’t bother with a swimsuit; he preferred to go without, and who was going to see him here?

It was certainly a trek down to the beach, a good ten minute walk, requiring him to be pretty careful at points as he made his way down. But it was worth it to hear the sounds of the ocean out in front of him - waves crashing against the rocks, spray of salt water whooshing in the air, slight breeze in the air making a gentle blowing sound, the perfect tranquil spot for him. He was smiling endlessly as he stepped into the cool water; this place really was perfect, he wanted it to last for him for years already.

The little cove he was in was protected from a lot of the wave activity out in the ocean, making for fairly calm waters for him. He started swimming around, enjoying the refreshing breeze and mist in the air, even if the saltiness did make his eyes sting a little - a small price to pay, and far better than chlorine anyway. The water temperature was great, too, easily warm enough that he didn’t feel at all uncomfortable. He got out a ways, staying close to the cliffside to make sure he didn’t get trapped out in the middle of the water when he ran out of energy - there weren’t any lifeguards out there, so due diligence was a good idea. Especially because it felt like nothing could possibly go wrong, not in such an idyllic location as this.

That was when something grabbed him. Or, rather, someone.

He gasped as he felt two arms wrap around his torso, and just managed to take a breath before getting pulled under. He thrashed a bit, unable to escape from the grip, spending precious oxygen trying to escape...then he was pulled back up, allowed to breathe again. His eyes were shut tight, trying to keep the salty water out, if he opened them they would sting anyway...he’d gotten disoriented and weary from the sudden assault, and wasn’t struggling much against the grip of whoever had him now. If he did, he’d likely just get the same treatment, and maybe the assailant wouldn’t let him back up.

Said assailant was pushing Jordan, up to the rocky side of the cliff he soon found out as his hands met the rock. He was at least partly safe now, unlikely to be dragged under if he was being brought here, but he was certain that whatever had him in its grip didn’t have good intentions for him.

He didn’t know what it was, but from the feel of his skin, it was probably a cetacean anthro of some kind, most likely a dolphin. His heart was pounding a bit, he could feel the body of the creature against him and it was big, bigger than his...not big enough to be an orca, but certainly larger than a human, even a slightly larger than normal one like Jordan. As he tried to get purchase on the rocks, the arms released his torso only to slam down on his hands, and his weight pinned the human’s body against the rock. Jordan grunted a bit, trying to push back, but didn’t have the strength...and then he felt the dolphin’s beak near his ear, hissing over the misty spray. “Been too long since I’ve had fun with a land-dweller...was beginning to think none of them came around here anymore.”

That got Jordan’s heart pounding even faster. There were two types of anthros in the world, ones who lived urban and ones who lived wild. The difference was only in attitude - those who lived in the wild had more species-specific prides, and didn’t really conform to the rules of civilization as much. That was the only kind that would have referred to him as a “land-dweller.” And that had him worried, because he’d heard plenty about the habits of wilder dolphin anthros - like their feral counterparts, they had a nasty habit of raping. And...no question, he could feel the long, slick, prehensile shaft against his rear, twisting around and taunting him. “Ngh...g-get...off me…”

“Make me.” Well, that wasn’t happening. Even on even ground, he would have been at a disadvantage, but in the water, which was the dolphin’s element and not his, much as he loved it, there was no way he was coming out on top. “I’m not giving up an opportunity like this. Been too long since I had a tight ass around my cock, and even longer since it was a human. What’s your name, human?”

“Ngh...fuck off…”

“Tell me, human, or we’ll do this underwater instead. And I very much doubt you can hold your breath as long as I can.”

Fuck. He had everything on Jordan...why he even wanted his name was a mystery to him, but maybe it was part of the power play. He could make Jordan do anything he wanted, big or small. “Fine...Jordan.”

“Good boy. I always like to know names...they’re like trophies to me. And I want to make my mark on you, too, so you get to know mine. Kavi. Remember it well, just like you remember THIS.”

Jordan yelled out as the thick cock was shoved into his ass, spearing it deep and spreading him wide. It was a painful entry, and made all the harsher by his natural response to clench down. He wanted to try to get Kavi away, but pinned against the rock like he was, the only real thing he could do was push back...and he didn’t want to encourage the dolphin at all. Kavi didn’t need any more, he started slamming inside Jordan with a frenzy, pounding him against the rock and drilling him deeply despite the resistance of the water. “Yesssss...tightest ass I’ve had in ages. You’re a fucking virgin, aren’t you? Hah, perfect, that never happens…”

Jordan grit his teeth, not wanting to respond. It was somewhat true, though...he had considered himself bisexual, but he’d never been on the receiving end of anal sex before. This wasn’t how he’d wanted to have his first time in this particular act, for sure...it hurt, it felt strange, and he couldn’t really relax to try to ease it up even a little bit. Fuck it, I’ve got to try to throw him off, I don’t care what he thinks of it. He shoved back, trying to use the dolphin’s momentum against him...but it was the worst timing, just as Kavi was thrusting in, and all it did was make the impact harder and make him cry out louder.

“Hah! You’re an eager one. Maybe you’ve been waiting for this.” Kavi shoved him back into the rock. “If you want it that much, then you’re in for a treat.” He resumed his thrusting, but added an extra element into the mix, wiggling his cock around inside the human to poke and prod at the sensitive spots he knew were buried deep inside. Usually he did this for his own kicks, not concerned about how his victim responded, but this human was so much fun to tease, and it would be a real point of pride to get a virgin to cum just from an ass-fucking, especially an unwilling one.

Jordan wasn’t trying to push back again, not after the last failure; it was clear he had no choice but to ride it out, and hope that Kavi let him go afterwards. But when the dolphin starting turning and twisting around his insides, it changed the game significantly. This was a new sensation, and not the painful one he’d been getting so far...in fact, from a physical standpoint, it was actually feeling good. And it got even more so when he felt the tip make contact with his prostate...he’d had a finger or two poke him back there at opportune times, but it still hit him harder than he expected, forcing his back to arch and ass to clench down. And there was no way for him to stop it, he was at Kavi’s mercy...and responding to it, his cock stiffening finally in the water, rubbing against the rock in a mix of pleasure and pain that was becoming awfully familiar to him.

And Kavi’s voice in his ear wasn’t helping matters at all. “Hah, see what I mean? You love it, bitch...my cock’s just too good, you can’t care that you didn’t agree to it.” Jordan grunted with as much defiance as he could muster, but it amounted to nothing, that cock was still pounding him hard and massaging his prostate vigorously, trying to work him up. He hated that it was happening, hated more that it was working...the pain was being dulled by the increasing pleasure, making it harder for him to put up the kind of fight that he needed to, to keep Kavi from making it seem like he really was enjoying it. A boner was one thing, but if he moaned out…

Kavi was doing everything he could to make it happen, though. His dick was curling around right at the point where Jordan’s prostate resided, almost wrapping around with on every thrust in and rubbing against it in a circular motion on his removal. His control was incredible, he knew how to use his odd cock to its fullest effect, much to the human’s chagrin. His body was starting to shake a bit as the pleasure began to get to him, he could feel the familiar tightness in his groin that heralded the oncoming climax, and everything he was doing to try to hold it back was starting to be not enough.

“Yessss...show me how much you love being raped, bitch.” Kavi was almost there himself, it was proving very difficult to hold back just enough to get the human to blow first. But it would be a delicious victory if he did, and that spurred him on. His thrusts shortened up a bit, so he could focus on stimulating that hot spot in Jordan’s insides, and he started pushing harder against the body in front of him, making the human’s length rub against the rock more vigorously. All of that combined, he knew it should be enough…

And finally it was. Jordan’s back arched, he let out a strained cry as his orgasm crashed through him. Pulses of cum shot out into the water in front of him, and his ass clamped down on the dolphin intruder, making an already tight passage even more so. The amped-up pleasure from that was more than enough for Kavi, especially without any further need to hold back, and he let out a loud squeal of pleasure as he too started to unload, his spunk blasting into Jordan’s ass and saturating it completely. It was hot and wet, definitely unlike anything Jordan had ever felt, and it felt embarrassingly good inside him...even if he really hadn’t wanted it in there. And he could do nothing about it, except take it, still pinned against the rocks and unable to go anywhere.

A bit of shame burned in his face as the pleasure high tapered off, and he felt the spurts of cum in his ass slow and cease. The damn dolphin had gotten him, despite his best efforts...it was frustrating, bad enough that he had to take that dick but to cum on top of that? He wanted to yell at Kavi, express his anger in some way, but he was still in the dolphin’s grip, and well aware that he couldn’t overpower him...what he didn’t expect was for Kavi to suddenly push up, and drag him onto the rocky wall just above the water. Only then did he finally pull out, leaving the mess in his ass to dribble out along his taint.

Jordan rolled over onto his back, and finally managed to wipe enough of the salty water away from his eyes to see. Kavi was already on a rock away from him, too far for him to take a swing or anything, and was grinning down at him tauntingly and triumphantly. He was as big as he felt, probably a good foot taller than Jordan was if not more, and though not bulky looked quite muscular - probably from a lifetime of very frequent swimming. His cock was still everted, and Kavi was twisting and twirling it around, almost as if to goad the human. “What...the fuck is your...problem?”

“Heh...don’t try to tell me you didn’t enjoy it. You came nice and hard, Jordan...most of my victims don’t. Maybe you’d been wanting something like this more than you’d like to admit to me?”

“Mmf. Go to hell, fucker.”

“Pretend all you want. The body speaks volumes about what the mouth refuses to acknowledge, and yours was all too clear. Maybe you should think about what that means...and if you decide you want more, you don’t even need to ask. In fact, don’t...I prefer when I can just take it at my leisure.” Kavi gave Jordan a wave, and a little wiggle from the top of his cock at the some time, one final taunt to the human before he dove into the water, disappearing from view.

Jordan laid back against the rocks, sighing. He was starting to feel more weary now, the adrenaline from everything that had happened was wearing off now, and a soreness was creeping into his ass. He simply laid there for a bit, trying to gather up enough energy for the swim back. The feeling of being used was lingering in his head...he really didn’t want to give Kavi the satisfaction, but it was going to be hard to forget what happened.

Maybe this place isn’t so perfect after all...