Beneath the Waves

Story by TwistedSnakes on SoFurry

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Written by TwistedSnakes

Commissioned by Dolfengra


Like the snake he was, he slithered into Dolfengra's mind and found a place in his heart. The shark closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. He needed to stop thinking about the snake.

Focus.

Focus on the sound of the waves in the jacuzzi. The jets of water that gently pummeled his smooth skin. Caressing his sides with firm, sturdy strokes. Hands with onyx-black scales feeling up the navy blue skin of his body. He nuzzled against the imaginary snake, and--

Gah!

There was no way Dolfengra could focus, not with the snake plaguing his soul. He didn't even know his name. The thresher shark got out of the water and grabbed a towel. The bubbling jacuzzi was built in the middle of his hotel suite's living room. A chandelier hung high above it, illuminating the room with soft white-blue tones.

Pool water dripped onto the cool marble floor as he dried himself off. Today he would continue the rest of his one-week holiday in the Silver Serpent Casino. He would gamble to his heart's content. Perhaps some poker, followed by roulette, then finish it up with the slot machines. That sounded fun.

There would be no unwanted thoughts of a certain charismatic snake. He wouldn't be keeping an eye out for him, nor would he be watching him from afar. There'd just be him, his holiday, and nobody else.

No snakes.


Dolfengra's heart thumped in his chest. Except for the classical muzak playing softly in the background, the elevator was quiet. Yet it felt like his heart was shattering the peace with each beat.

The shark was dressed in his usual tuxedo, but the silver silk handkerchief in his breast-pocket was a new addition. He clenched his fist. If he saw the snake today, he'd approach him. For real this time.

The doors opened with a chime, and the shark made for the gambling halls. Poker. He'd play poker. Who knows, perhaps the snake had already left the Silver Serpent. He sighed. At least he could focus on his game, right?

Apparently not, as Dolfengra lost for the ninth time in a row. There was no way he could focus. He threw his cards on the table and got up to leave.

"Good boy," a familiar voice said behind him.

Dolfengra froze.

"Master will be playing poker. In the meantime, I'll leave you in Taypo's care. Understood?"

"Yes, sir!"

There was the sound of squeaking latex walking away, and a fourth player joined the table. Out of the corner of his eyes, the shark could see the smooth, shiny scales of a black snake. As Dolfengra sat back down, he peeked to the side. The blue stripes on the serpent's wrists confirmed his suspicions.

Crap. Stay cool, stay cool.

The snake was just an arm's length away from him: the closest he had ever been to the serpent.

"Antes," the dealer, a handsome tiger in a sleek tuxedo, announced.

The holographic display in front of Dolfengra showed a hundred dollars deducted from his membership card for the small blind. Cards were dealt. Dolfengra lifted the corners of the two cards in front of him and peeked at their numbers.

Nine of spades and six of clubs.

The betting began.

Should he sneak a peek at the snake? Would that be weird? But to purposely avoid looking at him would be weird too.

As casually as he could, he turned to the snake who looked back at him. A fluttering feeling gripped Dolfengra's heart.

"Action's on you." The snake smiled.

"Oh," Dolfengra blushed, facing the front again. How much was the bet now anyway?

"Right, call."

Another three hundred was deducted from his membership card. Betting had escalated quickly. The snake called too. The tiger dealt the fold: seven of diamonds, ace of spades, and king of hearts. Nothing good so far.

Dolfengra wondered what cards the snake got.

Would he lose to the snake?

Not that he'd mind. The snake must've been amazing at poker, with his cool, collected, and dreamy demeanour; there was no way to read his expression. The shark wasn't as skilful at hiding his reaction. He struggled with keeping a poker face when his cards weren't cooperating with him; much less manage to look as suave as the snake was doing.

"Mr Char." The dealer motioned to him with an open palm.

"Ah, erm, raise, fourteen hundred."

It must've been a valid action as the dealer nodded. More money drained from his membership card. He should pay attention to the game. Right. Focus. The betting continued.

The snake's voice was deep and smooth as he called the bet. What did he do for a living? Dolfengra guessed a voiceover artist, or maybe even a celebrity actor. With looks like that, the snake could get a job almost anywhere.

The game! The five of hearts had been dealt while he was distracted. At least he was following the bets now. So what hand could he make from the cards? Ace and nine of spades, six of clubs, seven of diamonds, five and king of hearts. Not even a pair.

He was just about to fold when the snake spoke up. "With a straight hand like that, I'd raise."

The other players raised their brows at him, but the snake was unfazed by the attention.

Dolfengra gulped. He could've sworn the snake was glancing at him when he said it. He had a five, six, seven, and nine. But there was no eight.

Wait, how did the snake know what cards he had?

The snake must've seen his cards. But that was impossible, the shark barely got a glimpse of his own cards before he put them face down on the table for the rest of the game. Did he want to listen to the snake?

"Raise," he said before he could stop himself.

Dolfengra hoped he wouldn't regret this later. His shirt was getting damp with his sweat. Money wasn't an issue, but he'd be making a fool of himself if he lost. The snake would be laughing at him for being so gullible. He wanted to sink into his chair.

Gah.

The betting went another round before the river was dealt.

Eight of spades. Surprise shot through his body like electrical currents. The snake was right.

The game ended with him winning with a straight. Should he join the next game? The snake had only just arrived, so he wouldn't be leaving soon. Dolfengra stayed.

But what should he do? Should he start a conversation?

He didn't want to, but if he didn't ask now, there'd never be a chance like this again. Better to ask and be rejected, than to remain silent and have the snake plague his dreams for many more nights. Dolfengra gulped.

"You play poker often?" he turned to the snake.

God, this is awkward.

The snake looked surprised, but he smiled back. "Yeah, I do."

What does he say now? Was it alright to thank him for the help? Was it considered cheating?

"Thanks for the help too. Didn't catch the straight hand until you pointed it out."

Was that okay? Was the earlier comment even for him? After all, there was no way the snake could've known the cards he had.

"Ah, it's nothing. I'm sure you'd have seen it yourself."

Dolfengra doubted it. He peeked at the cards that the dealer dealt him before putting them facedown on the table.

"Want to get lunch after this?" he asked.

"Sure, let me get a few rounds in first."

"Heh, sure. Dolfengra, by the way." He extended his hand.

"Sephos." The serpent returned the handshake.

That was a good sign. The rest of the games went about uneventfully. Dolfengra lost money, but his earlier win cushioned his losses. The snake, however, seemed to be winning every other turn. The entire time, the shark kept looking at the snake between his turns. The serpent was everything he imagined he'd be, and more. The snake was gentlemanly, mixed with an underlying aura of confidence. Dolfengra blushed.

After winning yet another game, Sephos got off his seat and nodded to the side, motioning to Dolfengra to leave. The shark didn't have to be asked twice. With a skip in his step, he followed.

"I know a nice place we can get something to eat."

Dolfengra nodded. The Silver Serpent had so many strips of shops, restaurants, and bars, choosing where to eat was a difficult task. It didn't help that after all the excitement, it felt as if his stomach had contract ed, so it was nice having someone recommend something to eat. But with a charming snake like Sephos, Dolfengra was sure he'd enjoy his lunch either way.

Sephos brought the shark down the many corridors of the Silver Serpent, passing by numerous gambling halls until they came to an area with a tall ceiling. Glowing spheres lit up the area like burning suns, illuminating the various shops below. Dolfengra had never been to this part of the Silver Serpent before.

The snake led him to a restaurant with sky blue velvet chairs and mahogany tables. Large strips of white linen hung from the ceiling like delicate curtains over the soft glow of the chandeliers.

A smartly-dressed waiter sat them at a table set for two and handed each of them a leather-bound menu. Foreign-looking words in a cursive font were printed in neat rows on the white paper. Illustrations of the entrées would've been helpful. Dolfengra flipped to the end of the menu and back, but he couldn't recognise the name of any dish.

Should he pull out his phone and look up the names of the dishes? Would that be tactless? Would he seem uncultured? Maybe he should've chosen a less fancy place for lunch instead.

"May I take your orders, sirs?" The waiter was back before Dolfengra had a chance to decide.

"Sure," Sephos ordered a six-course meal without so much as a stutter. "And would you like the same thing?" He nodded towards the shark.

Dolfengra nodded with a grateful smile.

"It's fine, I had no clue how to pronounce them the first time either," the snake laughed after the waiter had collected the menus and left. "A nice waiter recommended these the last time I came here, and all I can say is he has great taste."

The shark's mind jumped to the menu. Come to think of it, it didn't state the prices of the entrées. What did Sephos order? How much would it amount to?

"Don't worry, my treat."

"Are--are you sure? I can pay for my--"

"It'd be my pleasure to treat a cute shark for lunch," Sephos brushed aside the shark's concerns.

After everything was served and eaten, Dolfengra leaned back in his chair, satisfied with a fullness in his tummy and a glow in his heart. After days of watching from afar, it was surreal to finally be talking to the snake over lunch and hearing his life story. He never did find out what Sephos did for a living though; the snake was coy when Dolfengra asked.

"So, what can I do for a gentleman like you?" Sephos asked.

That was direct.

"Erm, I saw you hanging around, and you seem like a dom..." he trailed off, unsure of what else to say.

"Yeah? I do consider myself one," Sephos chuckled.

"Well... will you..."

Silence hung between them. The snake was content sipping on his glass of red wine. Dolfengra, however, fidgetted with his fingers beneath the table.

"I think you're handsome," the shark began nervously. "And I figured we could, you know, get to know each other better."

"We're doing that now, aren't we?" the snake teased.

"No, like, well..." Dolfengra blushed.

Why was this so hard? Just say the words and get it done and over with. Even if Sephos rejected him, it was better than never knowing what could have been. Right?

"You see...I'm a..."

He didn't want to be rejected.

"I hoped you'd be able to..."

What was there to lose?

"Don't get me wrong..."

His dignity in front of Sephos?

"It would be nice if..."

Gah! Just get it done and over with already!

"I'd like you to be my master," he finally confessed.

Sephos seemed to be patiently waiting for the reply, almost like he was expecting it.

"You want to be my slave?"

"Yes, please," the shark nodded. "Sir," he added.

"Hmm," Sephos considered the shark with scrutinising eyes.

"I'll be a good boy."

Dolfengra was flustered. What was he saying? He wanted to melt into his chair and be swallowed by the thick velvet of his seat.

"Sure."

"Huh?"

"I said, sure."

Dolfengra nodded with a grin on his face; he could barely believe it. Sephos paid the bill with his membership card and they left the restaurant. The shark may have seemed composed as he followed the snake up to his room, but the grin on his face gave away the frenzied excitement he felt within.

Sephos' suite was on the upper floors of the Silver Serpent where all the wealthier gamblers resided. Double doors led into an elegantly-furnished hall where plush couches invited them to rest and converse.

The snake, however, had other plans. He brought Dolfengra to a bedroom bathed in a soft blue light that shimmered in wavy lines.

Wait.

Dolfengra looked up to see that the ceiling was made up of glass. Beyond the glass panel was water. Beams of light shone through the water, giving the impression that they were in a fish tank. In fact, as the ripples refracted the light into the room, it felt like he was swimming in the sea.

"Here you go." Sephos handed Dolfengra a glass of deep red wine.

The shark snapped out of his reverie and took the glass with a flustered grin. "Thanks."

The glass was cool in his hands and Dolfengra couldn't wait to taste it.

"My pleasure," Sephos put the wine bottle back into a bucket of ice on the bedside table.

The shark sipped on his wine, tasting its sweet nectar that seemed so light yet so sweet. It seemed to calm his nerves. His eyes glanced around the room, only just realising how lavish everything was. The carpet was weaved with blue and white colours as if to reflect the ripples above. The bucket of ice was fancy, having been made from clear acrylic so that the shark could see the ice and wine bottle within.

And the bed...it was float ing above the ground.

"Magnetic levitation," the snake explained.

"Oh, wow, okay."

That sounded expensive.

The shark turned to Sephos. His scales glowed beneath the lights. His sapphire-blue eyes stared straight into his soul. Dolfengra couldn't feel his feet; it was as if they were already drifting in the ocean with each other for company.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean to stare."

"Stare away." Sephos stroked the underside of Dolfengra's chin with the back of his index finger.

He could lose himself in the serpent's fathomless eyes.

Sephos broke the silence. "The world of kinks is yours to explore, and I will be your guide. Where would you like to go?"

"I..."

He wasn't used to talking about his kinks this openly. In front of everyone, he was an innocent shark, but beyond the surface , he was anything but. Dolfengra hesitated, but Sephos' trusting look made it impossible to say no.

"I have some latex at home, and chastity cages. Been meaning to try master-slave things, and maybe some hypnosis."

"Oh, that can very well be arranged," Sephos purred. "I have just the thing for you."

Dolfengra let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. His pants sported a bulge he could not contain.

"I'll make you my slave," the snake continued. "Sign the contract, and you're mine."

Sephos leaned in so his lips were by the shark's ear holes. "I have the power to do anything to you," he whispered. "Anything."

The shark shivered. Serving a master had been a long-time fantasy of his, one he never had the opportunity to satiate. To be able to serve Sephos and call him his master...

Sephos motioned to a contract on the bedside table, and Dolfengra nodded. He put his glass of wine down as his eyes skimmed over the words. He was giving consent to the snake to make him his sub, slave, and plaything. Steadying his trembling hands, he signed it.

"Excellent. Ease your mind, for I will be taking good care of you," Sephos smiled smugly. "From now on, you will be known as 'boy', 'slave', 'toy', or anything I should choose to call you. You shall call me 'sir' or 'master'. Do you understand, boy?"

"Yes m-master!" Dolfengra blushed again.

"Undress and get on the bed," Sephos ordered, his voice strong and commanding, expression serious and confident.

"Yes, master." Dolfengra complied.

His jacket, shirt and pants were off within seconds. He tugged his underwear down, unveiling his member. It had already emerged from his cock slit, erect and eager. He resisted giving his member a squeeze. Not without his master's permission.

The shark climbed onto the bed, feeling it shift beneath him. The levitating bed was surprisingly stable as if strong springs were supporting it. Combined with the aquatic ambience, he could almost imagine himself in the ocean. He climbed into the middle of the king-sized bed and knelt facing Sephos.

"Good boy."

Dolfengra tilted his head down and bit his lip, trying to hide the smile that was spreading across his face. Those words had such a hold on him; a warm feeling spread through his chest and he wagged his tail.

Sephos took off his jacket and hung it on a coat rack. His tie came off next, followed by the buttons on his shirt. The shark watched in earnest and anticipation. Each button undone revealed a little more of the snake's scales; just enough to tease but not enough to satisfy. Dolfengra could've sworn Sephos was doing it on purpose.

His pants came off next, and finally his tight, black trunks. Sephos hung his pants on the rack, but he held his underwear in his hand. His manhood still hidden, tucked away in his genital slit. The shark could not help but be impressed by his self-control. Sephos gave Dolfengra a smug smirk before climbing onto the bed.

"Here." He pushed the crotch of the trunks against the shark's muzzle. "Sniff and remember my scent."

Dolfengra was caught by surprise, but the snake's masculine scent filled his nostrils and he took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and lost himself in the musk.

He wanted more. What would he give to nuzzle against the snake's crotch and serve him already.

Sephos rubbed the fabric against the shark's smooth skin, smearing his aroma all over his sub's face.

"A good boy knows his master by his scent. Breathe in deep."

Sephos' fragrance filled his lungs with a strong mix of flavours. There was the smell of masculine cologne, mixed with the fruity scent of the serpent's natural musk. There was a soft hint of salty sweat in there, mixed with libido-driven pheromones.

"Yes, master."

"Good boy." Sephos stroked his head, caressing his head fin with firm but gentle movements.

It sent sensual shivers down Dolfengra's spine. His dick throbbed.

"Open your eyes and look into mine."

Dolfengra found himself staring into the serpent's deep blue eyes. The rest of the room feel pale compared to the hue of his intense irises.

"You feel relaxed."

Relaxed.

"I want you to focus on your breaths as you breathe in."

Dolfengra took a deep breath and held it there.

Sephos waited for a few seconds. "Breathe out."

"Every breath you take, you breathe in." He waited again. "Breathe out."

As you focus on my words, you relax.

Relax.

You feel your muscles relax. Your feet feel relaxed. Feel the tension in them fade away.

Breathe in.

Lose yourself in my eyes. You're falling deeper. And deeper. And deeper.

Breathe out.

Relax. Feel the muscles in your calves melt away into the bed as you breathe in.

Breathe in.

Your thighs feel relaxed, joining the rest of your legs as they dissolve into nothingness. Breathe out.

Breathe out.

Your abdomen is next. Feel it relax as you breathe in.

Breathe in.

And as you breathe out, let the thoughts escape with your breath.

Breathe out.

Feel the world fade away. You're no longer in the hotel room. You're in the ocean with me.

Breathe in.

The tightness in your chest goes away. The knots in your back disappear. Feel the tension leave your body as you exhale. The waves wash against your body.

Breathe out.

Your arms fall by your sides, limp and relaxed. Your next breath eases the strain in your neck. The ocean currents carry you deeper.

Breathe in.

You feel relaxation spread up to your head. Your face. Your cheeks and brows release their tension as you exhale.

Breathe out.

You feel yourself melt into your surroundings. As you relax. As you inhale.

Breathe in. And as you breathe out, you feel your thoughts leave your body, and you descend deeper into the sea.

Breathe out.

Let your breathing be slow as it becomes second-nature. Each breath you take pulls you in deeper. The deeper you go, the better you feel. Breathe out each and every thought that pulls you upwards to the surface. Let yourself go deeper.

When I say the word " waves", you feel the waves pull you deeper to a trance. You feel the waves wash over you, bringing you deeper with me.

I will count from ten, and when I reach one, I will say " sink" and you will sink into a mindless trance.

Ten.

You feel the ocean fill your mind, washing out your thoughts with its waves.

Nine.

The waves push against your body with its gentle thrusts.

Eight.

The sound of the waves pulls you deeper.

Seven.

And you feel yourself go deeper into the waves.

Sixth.

You follow me, your master, into the depths. Waves.

Five.

The tension of your body melts into the cool waves of the ocean.

Four.

The sea goes dark as you go deeper. Waves.

Three.

You see nothing but my deep, blue eyes. Waves.

Two.

We're almost at the bottom of the sea. Waves.

One.

Sink.

You're now in a deep trance. Your mind is empty. You're obedient to every word I say.

Now, be still.

When I say " currents", you will feel the currents of the sea engulf your body. You will obey my every word, helpless to resist the strong currents as they pull you along for the ride.

Your mind is empty, ready to receive the one thought, the seed I am about to sow in your subconscious.

Currents.

I am your master.

Let that thought take root in your mind. Let its meaning wash over your mind in waves.

I am your master.

Every word I say, you obey.

You exist to serve nobody but me.

My pleasure is your pleasure.

And as I say the word " calm", the currents will calm down around you. My commands will remain deep within your subconscious, though your conscious mind will forget.

Calm.

You will forget the orders I have given you, but you will know deep within you that I am your master. I will now bring you back to reality. As I count from one to ten, I will bring you up to the surface. You will float upon the numbers I count, and when I say surface , you will break from the trance.

One.

You feel yourself float off the seabed.

Two.

Let my eyes be your light in the darkness. Float.

Three.

Let my hand guide you to the surface as you gently float up.

Four.

When you wake, you will only remember being hypnotised by me. Float.

Five.

You will not remember the commands I've given you. You will only remember being relaxed and calm. Float.

Six.

The sea gets brighter around us as you float up.

Seven.

The sun shimmers through the water, bathing us in a sea of light. Float.

Eight.

Your thoughts return to you as you float.

Nine.

The strength returns to your body. You can feel the sensation of buoyancy in your body, allowing you to float.

Ten.

" Surface."

Dolfengra slowly came to. He was still kneeling on the bed, but it felt like he had been sleeping for hours.

"How was it?"

"D-did you just hypnotise me?"

Sephos nodded.

"Wow. That felt amazing."

The snake slithered behind Dolfengra, put his arms around the shark's torso, and pressed his chest against the shark's back.

"It almost felt like I was--"

He was interrupted as Sephos lifted him up with a strong heave. His feet were off the ground, and his long tail thrashed about in panic.

"Don't forget, you're still my slave." Sephos wound his tail around Dolfengra's legs and tail, holding them together in a vice-like grip. "You're mine to be used, understand?"

The shark let out a soft whimper and nodded.

"Good boy."

Dolfengra could feel a warmth prod his rump. Sephos adjusted him so his tailhole was positioned over the serpent's hemipenes.

"I'll take it slow with just one first," Sephos whispered, suddenly thrusting his member into Dolfengra's entrance. It spread him open with its warm, firm girth.

"A-ah!" he gasped, but the serpent's hand grabbed his maw and clenched it shut.

"A slave doesn't speak until he is spoken to."

The shark nodded with a whimper, and Sephos let go of his muzzle. Still holding the shark in his arms, the serpent pushed deeper into his slave. Dolfengra closed his eyes and winced. Sephos was bigger than he expected, and he wasn't prepared to be stretched that much. The snake, however, was gentle, slowly easing the shark lower upon his sceptre.

"Are you alright?"

Dolfengra nodded. "Y-yes, master."

He could do this. Do it for his master.

Sephos slowly pulled out, allowing the shark some relief before plunging back into him. Dolfengra wanted to struggle, but his hands were holding Sephos' arms tightly, and his legs and tail were restrained by the snake's powerful tail; there was not much space to move.

In and out Sephos thrust, filling out the shark's hole. The shark had never been used like this before, and the experience was scary and humiliating. Deep inside, however, he knew he wanted this. His desire to be an obedient slave was fulfilled each time Sephos shafted him. His cock was at full mast, leaking his clear precum onto the sheets.

He was getting closer, too. Just a bit more and he'd Sephos would send him over the edge. A few more plunges of his girthy cock into his eager hole...

"Let's take care of that, shall we?" Sephos slowed down and lowered the shark back onto the bed.

Dolfengra waited. He had questions, but he knew better than to speak out of turn.

Sephos picked up an ice cube from the bucket and pressed it against the underside of the shark's dick. Dolfengra let out a gasp as the cold sensations gripped his sensitive parts.

"Ngnn..." he bit his lip.

The cold was making his cock lose its erection. As it turned limp, Sephos picked up an object. It looked like a condom: a flat, circular object made out of latex. The serpent put it over the tip of the shark's cock and slowly unrolled it. The stretchy latex gripped his shaft tightly, squeezing its entire length as Sephos pulled the last of the latex on, concealing every inch of the shark's manhood.

"A slave does not have orgasms without his master's permission." Sephos stroked a finger up the underside of Dolfengra's now-limp member.

The shark's cock tensed up, but the thick latex held tight and fast to it, refusing to give it even a bit of leeway.

"Yes, sir," he nodded gingerly.

The chastity was making him feel hornier, but that only caused more agony as his manhood strained within its inflexible prison.

"Good boy," Sephos rubbed his head. "Lie down on the bed."

As Dolfengra complied, the serpent teased his cock, arousing the shark to his resentment. Each stroke and pump made things worse. His precum coated the sensitive flesh of his cock, trapped beneath the shiny latex skin.

"Now let's tuck that away," Sephos gently pushed the shark's cock back into his genital slit, "So we can make that hole of yours useful."

Sephos' two cocks were fully erect in front of him. There was no hesitation as he plunged them both into Dolfengra's genital slit. The shark let out a gasp as the serpent penetrated him. The flesh in his slit was tender and sensitive, allowing waves of pleasure and pain to flood his body with each thrust.

The serpent's two dicks were inside his slit, each one rubbing either side of the shark's chastised cock. They ground against the latex, stroking the slit-bound cock with fervent thrusts.

The tip of Sephos' dextrous tail felt about Dolfengra's rump until he found the shark's tailhole. As he thrust his cocks into the shark once more, he plunged his tail into him. His tail writhed about inside the shark, stimulating his fleshy passage.

Dolfengra's maw was open, gasping loudly as the sensations filled his body. The pleasure made it easy to push aside the pain and fully focus on the intoxicating bliss.

"P-please, I--"

Sephos held his maw shut again.

"The rule about talking hasn't changed yet, nor is it going to."

Dolfengra nodded, and the snake dived in for a kiss. Sephos' lips and tongue were keen and zealous, taking full advantage of the shark's maw. He thrust his tongue deep into the shark's mouth and towards the back of his throat.

"Nfft!" Dolfengra whimpered, holding back his gag reflex.

His slit was being fucked by two girthy cocks. His tailhole was assaulted by a tail pressing against his prostate. His maw, too, was fucked just like his other holes. Sephos was fully using him to his heart's content.

The serpent pulled his tongue out of the shark's maw and stared into his eyes. Dolfengra gazed back, feeling the snake's alluring eyes fill every inch of his vision.

" Waves."

The shark's eyes glazed over. His body relaxed, and he stopped resisting the snake's exertions. Letting go felt good.

He should just let go.

"You feel yourself going deeper as the waves wash over you."

Master was getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"You feel the sea close in around you."

He could feel Sephos's flesh press against his body from all sides.

"My pleasure is your pleasure."

Sephos continued thrusting into Dolfengra. With a gasp of euphoria, he shot his load into the shark's tight slit. His seed filled the shark's insides, coating the shark's latex-caged cock with the snake's warm spunk. The serpent drew his cocks and tail out from the dazed shark. His white fluid was leaking out of the slit, which Sephos wiped away with his finger.

"Open your maw."

Dolfengra complied, and Sephos wiped his seed on the shark's tongue.

"Good boy."

The shark smiled.

"You feel good when you obey my instructions and feel the comforting push of the waves."

Dolfengra nodded.

"Get off the bed and put on this latex suit."

The shark complied. His eyes weren't focusing right, but he could make out the form of the latex suit. He slid his feet into the legs of the latex suit, feeling it glide over his smooth skin effortlessly. The crotch of the suit hugged his groin, keeping his privates trapped: cock, chastity, cum, and all.

Sephos helped him into the suit, guiding his tail into the form-fitting sleeve. It was as if the suit was made for him, hugging every curve of his body with perfect precision. He put his hands into the sleeves, allowing the suit's gloves to hug his fingers. The snake pulled the collar of the suit over his shoulders, completing the outfit.

"Let's seal up your new skin."

Sephos picked up a bottle of latex glue and squeezed it over the suit's opening. He pressed the two sides of the suit together, allowing the adhesive to bond the material together.

"A good pet needs a collar too."

"Yes, master," Dolfengra nodded.

His tail wagged enthusiastically. From the bedside drawer, Sephos took out two halves of a metal collar. One half had two steel attachments on either end, while the other half had flat ends.

Sephos put the two halves around Dolfengra's neck where it fit snugly. The two flat ends slid into attachment slots. With a soft zap, arc welders within the attachments fused the two halves together.

The snake took the attachments off the collar, revealing the ring of solid steel, seamlessly forming a permanent collar around the shark's neck.

"I will grant you one last moment on the surface."

Lucidity returned to Dolfengra. He looked down at his body to find a latex suit hugging his body and a metal collar around his neck.

"Wha-what happened here?"

"I've made your wishes come true. You're a slave now. My slave."

Dolfengra backed away slowly from Sephos.

"Wait, how far is this going?" He tugged against the collar, but it wasn't coming off. "H-hey!"

"You signed the contract, didn't you?"

"Yeah, but--"

"You're mine now," Sephos declared with a sense of finality in his voice.

"Wait, pleas--"

Waves.

You feel yourself going deeper beneath the waves.

Ten.

They pull you deeper into my deep blue eyes. Waves.

Nine.

You're diving deeper into the waves.

Eight.

Gravity pulls you down quickly. You've been here before. This is just one more trip. Waves.

Seven.

My hand shall be your guide beneath the waves.

Six.

Follow my eyes. Waves.

Five.

It's getting darker now. Waves.

Four.

The sea welcomes you with its embrace. Waves.

Three.

The seabed rises up to meet you with its final waves.

Two.

There's no going back now. Nothing but the waves.

One.

This is the last time.

Sink.

Currents.

You lose your old identity in the currents. You will no longer remember who you are.

The only identity that matters now is your identity as my slave.

All else is irrelevant.

Your body is mine.

Your will is mine.

Calm.

You float to the surface.

You see the contract in Sephos' hands. You don't remember who you are, but you know your name is on the contract.

He smiles at you with his deep, blue eyes.

He tucks the contract away.

Waves.


~ End ~