Sharkcore

Story by Namiki_Blue on SoFurry

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Reisha, an adventurous young hyena girl is living it up in her favorite nightclub when she encounters Taiga, a smoking hot shark boy who's potent feeling double barreled anatomy she can't resist taking for a spin in the graffiti covered bathroom. Loud music, raucous antics, booze, cigarette smoke, creampies and cum stains are abound as the two unlikely lovers try each other on for size.


The din in the club was nearly unbearable, the music screamed from the amps into the small and barely lit room, the pipes crossing the low ceiling threatened to make their marks upon the heads of the bouncing crowd. The floor was a sticky mess of booze, spit and several other bodily fluids, the smooth concrete littered with plastic cups, cigarette and blunt butts and a few used condoms for good measure. The smell too was an assault on the senses as the scent of the respective litter coupled with the hot sweaty bodies of the patrons spoiled the air. Despite this environment everyone was having the time of their life, from the hardcore band on the stage to the punks in the audience, their moods helped by copious amounts of booze, weed, and occasionally other substances that heighten or dull the senses. This was Reisha’s favorite weekend dive, a crusty old industrial space turned into a club, the young Hyena had been to countless raves and concerts here, solo and with her friends, some of whom were totally unprepared for the sights and smells that awaited them, their looks of shock and horror pleasing Reisha to no end.

This night she was by herself, ripping it up in the pit and getting hit with sweat that flew off the band's guitarist in front of her. Black was the name of the game when it came to clothes, black shirt, black jacket, black pants, black shoes, even black panties. The only color she wore was her red belt around her waist. She wore no bra, letting her wet shirt show off her nipples through the now skin-tight fabric. There wasn’t a moment when her body wasn’t in contact with another as she jumped and thrashed in the pit. Reisha gave as good as she got, throwing her body against men twice her weight. Naturally some of these boys got a little handsy, shamelessly grabbing her ass and coping a feel on her tits and groin. These acts were returned too as she reached for their crotches, feeling their packages in an effort to judge their reaction to the tables being turned on them. Normally in everyday life she would never let such an intrusion fly, but in such a place she had come to expect a certain level of trashiness and uncouth behavior. But if she was being honest with herself, that was part of what she was after, there was something about being felt up like that, having a stranger’s hand exploring her body without asking that turned her on.

Trashy, risky sex was one of her deepest kinks, something the young yeen wasn’t keen on admitting but was a fact that she was coming closer to accepting. Many times she had found herself either in the bathroom or the alley behind the club indulging herself in this kink. It didn’t help that the kind of bad boys that go to these sorts of places tend to be experts at slinging dick. Reisha knew that her parents would be so disappointed to learn of their precious daughter engaging in such acts, but that too was part of the fun, breaking the rules that had been set for her regarding men and love. They already disapproved of her piercings, a ring through her nose and two smaller rings in each ear. They always said that it made her look like a punk, which was the point at the end of the day, not that she would ever tell them that. Her hair too was deemed “un-lady-like” by her parents, who scoffed at its shortness and gelled spiky look. None of these things were on her mind tonight as she danced her ass off in front of the stage, working all of her stresses and problems out to the heavy tune of the music.

* WHAP*

Her attention was quickly shattered by a firm spank against her rear, this was no hand and felt more like a paddle against her ass. With a now tingly feeling butt she turned around to find the source of the spank, only to be greeted by the unmistakable sight of a bright blue shark tail snaking back between the legs of several other patrons. The tail was adorned with ring piercings along the spine and on the fins. Following the appendage she located the guilty party, forcing her way past people until she stood behind the offending fish, grabbing a loaded handful of firm shark ass to get his attention. He wore a vest covered in patches and no shirt with a pair of ripped up black skinny jeans. His thick tail jutted out from the base of his spine and underneath it Reisha was pleased to find a thick and round rear end.

“You should watch where you aim that thing!” Reisha shouted in his ear as the shark turned around.

“Actually I have great aim,” he retorted.

Reisha of course knew that the spank was intentional, she was just being coy now that they had each other’s attention. As he had turned around the yeen’s grip had changed too, letting her hand slide across his hip as he spun around until it landed on his crotch, her fingers now cupping the boy’s business as they spoke.

“How’s your aim with this?” She asked with a sarcastic grin as she gently squeezed what was in her hand.

“That depends on which one you have,” he replied.

“What do you mean?”

“Have you ever done it with a shark before?”

“No?” Reisha replied, a curious look about her face.

“Well, feel for yourself.” He said with a smug look, lifting her hand off his groin and slipping the tips of her fingers into his waistband.

Reisha did as she was bid, the yeen's curiosity getting the better of her as she explored around in the shark’s pants, pushing her hand under his waistband she felt the familiar warm, soft girth of a flaccid but very well endowed penis.

“Lower!”

“I’ve felt balls before dude!”

“Trust me, lower.”

The yeen did as she was told and slid her hand further, her eyes widening as she felt something totally alien to her, a second and equally sized dick greeted her curious fingers.

“YOU HAVE TWO!” She shouted over the oppressive sound of the club.

The shark merely nodded, gloating in his victory as Reisha withdrew her hand from his pants.

“Wanna try ‘em out?” He asked casually, his snout in her ear so his words weren’t lost in the chaos.

“God, fuck yeah!” Reisha announced, such a unique experience was not one she was about to let slip. It wasn’t like sex was out of the question tonight anyway.

“Come on!” He said with a smile as he made his way through the crowd, leading Reisha like a puppy.

The large shark acted as a plow for the yeen to follow behind as they traversed the throng of people. With his other hand the shark held a beer high in the air above the people to preserve the precious alcohol from being bumped or spilled, indeed both them and basically everyone else in the club was already covered in spilled drinks, and a few more splashes landed on Reisha as she followed the shark, his fat tail also aiding in keeping people at bay as they moved.

“Thank god it's empty” He said as he peeked inside the room.

Somehow they had gotten lucky and the bathroom was unoccupied, typically there was a line but right now as the band was reaching the climax of their performance most of the people were either too enthralled to notice or were holding it in until the end, some were just too drunk or high to notice they’d already pissed themselves or just whipped it out and let it rip in the corner. As the door closed behind her the overwhelming sound was immediately dulled to a low drone, her ears ringing in the fresh silence, although she could still feel the thump of the drums through the floor and the wall to an extent. The bathroom was simple in its layout, a toilet and sink on the right wall while a giant cork board adorned the left. The owners of this place knew what went on in here and encouraged guests to leave their mark. The board was covered in pairs of panties, bras, even mens underwear as well as polaroids of girls and boys flashing their goods. There were even a few pics of blowjobs being given. A small number of condoms were hung on the wall, all pierced through the center with a tack. Reisha’s favorite picture was a POV shot of a guy fucking a girl up on the sink. It was her favorite not only because it was unique, but because it was her up on the sink getting creampied. A few of the pairs of panties up on the wall had also belonged to her at one point.

The rest of the room was covered in graffiti from top to bottom, random scribbles, names and tags, dicks, phone numbers and anything else the mind can conceive. A single fluorescent light flickered and hummed in its mount at the top of the back wall. The toilet was in the condition one would expect for such a place, covered in graffiti and always lacking toilet paper. Reisha wondered if it had ever been cleaned and every time she had to pee she hovered her ass over it rather than sitting herself down. The room smelled like cheap cleaning solution, piss and the unmistakable mustiness of semen. These two weren’t the first to enjoy the room’s privacy tonight, and indeed, a bright green and a neon yellow condom were draped across the tank and seat respectively.

“So where you wanna…”

“On the sink” Reisha said, cutting him off slightly.

Finally out of the crowd she now noticed just how wet her clothes were from the mix of sweat and spilled drinks. Her shirt clung to her fur as she lifted it off and over her tits, letting her nipples feel the relatively cool bathroom air. Her next goal was getting them pierced though she hadn’t done it yet.

“No bra, that's cute” The shark commented.

The two of them unzipped their pants at the same time, both struggling to wiggle their butts out of their respective confinement. The shark got there first and let Reisha ogle at the bulge in his underwear as she struggled to finally get hers off, the yeen’s black panties the only thing keeping her somewhat decent, but even these were failing as they’d long since ridden up her ass and given her a coochie wedgie that had to be dealt with before she peeled the soaked undergarment off and hoisted herself up on the edge of the sink. The porcelain felt icy against her sweaty butt fur, a surprisingly pleasant sensation with as hot as she was. Reisha wasted no time spreading her legs and showing off the goods to her new shark lover.

“It's not your first time here like this is it?” He asked coyly, the corner of his toothy mouth curved into a smile.

“Nope!” Reisha responded proudly. “It doesn’t seem like it's yours either.” She retorted.

“Well my picture isn’t on the wall.”

“Oh you noticed, you like my pose?”

“I’d like it better if it was me.” He said arrogantly, “That’s why I slapped your ass with my tail,” He said, pointing at her picture on the wall.

“Well if you want a part two, then come over here and make it happen big boy” She teased.

With that the large shark slid his tight black boxers off his hips, his twin cocks springing out in the process. Reisha’s eyes went wide, they were perfect, both of them. The ideal length and girth that she knew would only improve when he got hard, which with her sitting there naked and spread legged with her shirt pulled up and her pants around one of her ankles she knew wouldn’t be long.

“Good luck going back to those other boys after this.” He said with a confident smile.

“Oh? Gonna convert me to a shark lover are you?” She responded with a smirk.

His dicks were the same color as his body, a bright pale blue, except for the head which was a shade or two darker. They were both uncut with the tip sticking out of the skin which was smooth and free of blemishes or defects. They felt warm, and pulsed with his heart as he lay them against her belly.

“You want a condom?” He asked,

“Oh, so you are a gentleman after all” She said teasingly.

“Seriously, do you want one?” the shark responded with a laugh.

“It's fine without one as long as you’re clean.” Reisha answered as he began to rub his twin cocks against her soft belly fur.

“Yeah I get tested after every time.”

“Me too, and I’m safe so you don’t have to pull out.”

A wicked smile creased the shark's face now as he listened to her words. He wouldn’t question a girl if she said she was safe, but with the amount of times he’d heard that in his life he was sure that he had to have at least a couple kids running around. He’d toured with his own band in the past, and being in a band was a near surefire way to get pussy almost on demand. This girl had no way of knowing just how much dick he’s slung in the past, but still even now after fucking in so many place not unlike this one, hearing those magic words that she’d just uttered brought his double members to full mast.

“That's what I like to hear” He said with a sinister, gleeful voice.

Reisha didn’t have to wait long before she felt the warm round head of his bottom cock push aside her velvety lips and enter her wet, tight tunnel. His dick had a pleasant curve that elicited a warm smile and a soft moan from the yeen as she lay her head back against the graffiti covered mirror as the shark’s dick slid deeper into her. It was just the feeling she’d been waiting for. His smooth skin slid wonderfully against the soft flesh of her vaginal walls, her pussy squeezing down on him as he hit bottom for the first time.

“Fuck you feel amazing.” He said through a sigh.

“Ahh...you too.” Reisha replied, her head still leaned back against the mirror.

“You ready?” he asked in a curious tone.

“One second.”

“What? What's up?” he asked in a concerned voice, wary that he’d somehow misstepped.

“What’s your name? I’d like to know who’s dick is in me.”

“Oh haha, yeah I guess I never said, It's Taiga, what about you? I’d like to know who’s pussy I’m fucking.”

Reisha chuckled as her sentence was thrown back at her.

“It's Reisha.”

“Well hello Reisha, it's nice to meet you.” Taiga said in a joking voice.

“Likewise.” She repeated in a polite tone, as if his dick wasn’t already spreading her open.

“You want a cig?” He asked casually as he began to gently thrust.

“Sure!”

Reisha wasn’t a smoker usually, but with the buzz from the drinks she’s had and the situation she’d found herself in a cigarette sounded wonderful. Taiga pulled a pack and lighter out of his vest's gun pocket and packed them against his hand before drawing one from the pack and lighting it, all while his hips never missed a beat. Reisha’s ass slid against the slick porcelain, lubed up by her sweat as Taiga thrust into her. The yeen dropped her hand to the ledge, holding on to prevent her butt from falling into the basin and the faucet from stabbing into her back. Taiga took a drag off the smoke, exhaling over his lover’s head and onto the glass before he put the cigarette to her lips. He watched as the cherry glowed bright red before he removed it and placed it back in his mouth. He watched as a cloud of smoke blew from Reisha’s mouth and nose, moving around and bouncing off his vest. Now the smell of smoke filled the room as the sounds of their sex bounced off the concrete walls and tile floors.

“Shit, it's rubbing me…” Reisha exclaimed out loud as her tongue dropped from her mouth and she began to pant. Taiga’s second cock was rubbing right against the hood of her clit, which was now visible due to the shark’s cock opening up her normally sealed lips. Every thrust sent shivers of pleasure up the girl’s back, the sight of this effect fueling Taiga to keep going, stroking the shark’s sexual ego.

“What's the matter, puppy, can’t take the heat?” Taiga teased.

“Fuck you, I’m a hyena.” She retorted through her panting.

“Hm, You’re my puppy right now though.” He said, his mouth curved in a mischievous smile.

“Tell me that you’re my puppy.” He continued, a rather large part of him simply toying with the panting hyena.

Reisha was annoyed deep down, she didn’t like being mistaken for a dog, she was a proud yeen. But the dicking she was getting was hitting her just right, and her brain was in no mood to protest what her body was receiving.

“I’m your puppy!” She said enthusiastically.

“Hmm, I like that, say it again puppy.”

“I’M YOUR PUPPY!” She moaned out loudly.

“Damn straight, here.” He said, offering her another drag off the smoke.

Reisha took it, once more leaning her head back as she enjoyed the feeling of the firm dicking she was getting. letting the smoke out as she yipped and moaned in time with Taiga’s thrusts. Wrapping her legs behind his she prevented her pants from falling on the floor, and kept her lover locked into her. Suddenly her head snapped forward, her eyes wide.

“Fuck, leg cramp FUCK!” Reisha exclaimed, shifting her weight off her ass and onto her left hip and lifting her right leg to alleviate the cramp. Her heavy boot now rested atop Taiga’s left shoulder as he gripped onto her thigh, cigarette in hand. He had stopped thrusting while she shifted her position, though he kept his penis pressed deep into her.

“You good now?” He asked with a concerned chuckle.

“Y-yeah, sorry...I just, had to move.”

“That's ok, this lets me get deeper anyway.”

Taiga immediately proved this to be true as more of his length slid into her, the yeen’s pussy stretching to accommodate the added penetration.

“Oh my godddddd, fuck...thats good.” Reisha let out a long sigh as she felt her inner depths filled even further with warm shark cock.

“Fuck, girl.” Taiga moaned as he felt more of her her tight, wet walls grip his sensitive member.

“Ha…did I accidentally convert you to yeens?”

“Mmmf…maybe…” The boy was struggling to keep his composure as the pressure built within him.

“Oh…that's good…’c-cause I think I really like sharks now.”

Taiga smiled as he continued pounding her, rubbing his second cock more and more against her sensitive hood, the ample precum soaking her fur and leaving her belly a sticky mess.

“F-fuck, I’m close.” Taiga announced, his voice shaky.

“M-me to, d-don’t stop, just cum!”

“Unnnf, yeah o-ok…here it comes!”

Reisha felt the slick cock within her tunnel tense and pulse, the head of it flaring as a liquid heat spread within her. Ropes of hot shark cum splashed against her cervix and filled the small gaps not occupied by Taiga’s dick. Simultaneously the one resting against her belly fired off like an artillery piece, its first rope flying up and landing with an audible plop against her neck, coating her pulled up shirt and the small gap between her tits with cum, the heavy opaque semen tailed all the way down to her pussy mound as it began to run and slide down. Subsequent shots glazed her tits and covered her belly, turning the yeen’s belly button into a small pond of sperm. Soon Reisha was sitting in a puddle of cum as the virile baby batter ran off and out of her and pooled on the ledge she was sitting on, coating her butt with the sticky fluid in the process.

“Oh fuck, its so much!” Reisha exclaimed as she watched, and felt his orgasm. “Shit, you’re filling me up!” She continued, melting at the sensation of her pussy getting topped off with heavy shark cream.

“Damn, you look so good covered in shark jizz.” Taiga declared as his breath returned, his words capped off by a slight chuckle as he admired his handiwork.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.” Reisha sighed as she leaned back against the glass as Taiga’s twin dicks finally finished unloading his balls into and all over Reisha.

The shark didn’t waste a second as he pulled his phone out of another pocket in his vest, opening the camera and taking several pictures, landscape and vertical. In some Reisha leaned her head back, adopting the pleasured look she was wearing when Taiga had cum, and in others she smiled as she showed off the thorough glazing to the camera. She knew before long that at least one of them would be up on the wall and wanted anyone who saw to know that she was proud of herself.

“You want a drink?” He asked, setting the phone down next to his forgotten beer.

“Haha sure, I could use a drink, and other smoke.”

Reisha’s requests were obliged as Taiga poured some of the drink into her mouth.

‘Fuck, that was good, maybe if I ask…’ the shark thought to himself.

This time Taiga gave the yeen her own cigarette as he finally pulled himself out of her now sloppy cunt, a large drop of jizz fell onto the edge of the sink and joining the large puddle there, the glob trailing a thick stream back up to the yeen's hole as it grew the puddle. Her whole crotch was red beneath her velvety white fur, the sign of good blood flow to the region which confirmed to the shark that he'd done a good job on her.

“Fuck that was fun, thanks for the smoke.” She said, her voice returning to normal now.

“Yeah, that was fucking good, and you’re welcome.”

‘Now or never’ he thought.

“Round two at my place?”

Taiga tossed the idea around in her head as she slid her ass back over the sink. She had always been told that peeing after sex, especially unprotected sex, helped to ward off infections, and right now she was too lazy to get up and hover her ass over the toilet. As the sound of her stream hitting the porcelain rang out she momentarily forgot about Taiga’s question as a new pleasure and feeling of relief overtook her. She had been drinking all night and didn’t realize that she really needed to pee.

“Are you really pissing in the sink right now?” Taiga asked incredulously, a look of genuine surprise on his face.

“Mhm, you should always pee after sex.” She said,

“If you say so.” Taiga stated sarcastically as he lifted his pants back up, it wasn’t the weirdest thing he’d ever seen a girl do after sex, and she was right about it being healthy.

“You know there’s no toilet paper in here right?” He added.

“Use your tongue.” Reisha teased, sticking out her own.

Taiga laughed and jokingly flipped Reisha the bird as the sounds from the sink gradually ceased, signaling the emptying of the yeen’s bladder.

“I said that to someone once and he just did it, no lie.”

“What a freak.”

“It was kinda hot actually.”

Taiga just shook his head as Reisha hopped down off the sink, her legs wobbly underneath her. Taiga assisted in pulling up her pants for her, watching with glee as her cum soaked thighs and booty disappeared as she shoved her butt into the tight jeans once more.

“Just gonna have to burn these panties.” She whispered under her breath.

“So, about my place?”

“OH yeah!” Reisha exclaimed as she remembered Taiga’s offer of further rounds.

“Yeah, let's go!” She excitedly stated as she finished doing up her belt.

“I have a roommate too, another shark. If you’re down for that.”

“Four dicks…” Reisha’s eyes went wide as the mental image of taking four at the same time.

“Is he cool?” she asked, her mind focusing back to reality.

“He’s kinda nerdy, not really into this sorta scene. But he’s a nice guy and always down for a good time.”

Reisha nodded her head as she mulled it over. It was a weekend after all, and the idea of getting to do more with Taiga in a more comfortable setting, plus his roommate, was irresistible.

“Alright, but first I gotta freshen up, I’m gross” She motioned to her belly and chest which were still coated in shiny white pearlescent shark cum which was quickly drying on her fur.

“I’ll give you twenty bucks if you walk through the club like that.” Taiga said, half jokingly.

“Shit I was planning on just doing it anyway haha!”

“You’re crazy girl.” Taiga said in a flat tone

“I know,” Reisha said with a wink.

As the pair exited the bathroom most people were too busy with the show to notice the cum glazed yeen as she led Taiga back through the club, those that did either had faces of shock or cheered her on as a hero. It didn’t take them long to find their way out of the back of the crowd and past the bouncers to the relative peace of the outside. The silence of the parking lot was almost as oppressive as the din inside the club as the pair’s ears rang from the insane volume, the sudden change shocking their systems awake. The air was crisp and caused Reisha’s bare nipples to turn into glass cutters as they made their way over to Taiga’s ride, stopping by her car momentarily to grab the emergency overnight bag she kept in the trunk. It had only taken her one time of going home with a boy without a change of clothes or proper toiletries for her to never make that mistake again. She didn’t have much shame but walking through her apartment building with clothes stained with cum and smelling like the floor at the club was too much.

“I have some napkins in the glove box too.” Taiga said as they climbed in.

Most of the semen had dried by now into a shiny film that stuck to her fur, still she was able to get enough of it up to at least put her shirt down.

“I’m gonna need a shower when we get back to your place.” She said as they pulled out onto the road.

“Oh yeah, me too, let's just get one together.” Taiga looked over at the yeen in his passenger seat as he waited for her answer to his proposition.

“Oh that sounds like fun.”

By now Reisha was looking out of the rolled down window, her lit cigarette held in her hand as she rested it on the sill between puffs. The night air was refreshing as was the warm incandescent glow of the street lamps passed by Her thigh and butt fur itched under her tight jeans, begging to be washed. She could feel her panties plastered against her ass as she sat in the seat while the crotch was slick with Taiga’s sperm as the potent baby batter slowly leaked out of her. The wet fabric caused her no small amount of discomfort which was only tempered by the calmness of her surroundings after spending the night in such chaos. She looked over at Taiga in the driver’s seat as, her mind musing over the fact that she could feel his essence still inside her. A small part of the yeen wished that it wasn’t a safe day, that the virile spunk this man had shot deep into her would take and make her a mother to some cute shark/hyena babies.

‘What would those even be called? Sheens? Sharyenas?... I don't know, maybe one day…’ she mused to herself.

‘This has been a pretty damn good night.’ Reisha thought as she flicked the cigarette butt out of the window, her eyes now focusing on the headlight beams as the tall towers of apartments came into view.

Taiga’s eyes blinked open, he was sprawled out over his bed, his naked body laid out on top of his sheets. As he yawned and lifted his head off where it had been placed, the memories of the previous night came flooding back to him. He had brought that crazy fun yeen girl back to his place. They had showered together, and she had tried sucking both of his cocks at the same time while they washed off. He remembered how funny it looked watching her try to chipmunk his penises into her cheeks. He had to give her an A for effort though. In the end she just ended up sucking one of them and had done a damn good job deepthroating it and finished off by swallowing both his loads at once since she could at least fit the heads in her mouth. Afterwards they had then woken up his roommate and the three had an excellent time on the same bed he had just risen from.

‘I don’t think there was a hole we didn’t fuck…’ the shark mused.

‘Well, ears…yeah we didn’t do that… or nose, no noses.’

The further rounds with another shark male had necessitated yet another shower for the yeen as she had received multiple loads from each of them, soaking her fur once more with the sticky life-making fluid. The sensation of riding both of Taiga’s cocks at the same time, one in her pussy and one in her asshole while sucking off his roommate had led to one of the strongest female orgasms Taiga had ever witnessed or felt in his life.

'I think I actually did convert her.' even though he only thought it, the wily smile on his face betrayed him.

‘Definitely gonna need to change the sheets today.’

‘That girl was a trooper though, she even rode on both of Riko’s after taking mine’ Taiga reminisced on the long night they had spent together.

As he gathered together the sheets off the bed he noticed something on his nightstand, a small black thing that wasn’t there before. Sitting himself down on the bare mattress Taiga picked it up and noticed that it was the original pair of panties that Reisha had worn when he’d had sex with her in the club bathroom, the ones she said she needed to burn. He remembered clearly now that when they'd gone to sleep she'd been wearing her replacement pair, which had been bright red with a black waistband. Indeed his sensitive shark nose could detect the strong smell of her sweat, and the unmistakable smell of inseminated vagina. The crotch of the garment was no longer black as a result of their combined fluids, rather it was now stained a glossy white. As he held them up he watched as a small note that had been tucked into the folds fell out and landed on his lap. Setting the ruined panties down on the nightstand he picked up the note and unfolded it, noting immediately the phone number written in big bold letters at the top, underneath which was a small message that read:

“Thanks for the good time and the ride(s) you make a good case for sharks!

-Your Puppy

P.S. I got a cab back to the club for my car, but let's hang out again soon!”