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Bree wasn't normally a nervous girl. While the red shark herm had not been the most outgoing or even a prudish individual, she was fucking her sister, after all. Even she had lines that the shark wasn't sure about crossing. But now, naked with her back against the bed, she had to struggle to keep from looking over.

"Hey," Her sister said, grabbing the red shark's chin and directing those amber eyes toward her pink, "Focus on me, sis. Just like always."

"This isn't like always though," Bree said, keeping a steady gaze on her sister's wide smile. Jennie had always been the more aggressive of the two, and that blush only confirmed how excited her younger sister was. Well, that and how much that erect grey cock bounced down below.

Jennie leaned in, their gaze mere inches from each other as her breath cascaded down Bree's maw, "That's 'cause you're overthinking it," she whispered, reaching down to fondle the red shark's cock, "Besides, you're pretty damn hard. Maybe as hard as you've ever been."

"That's-" Jennie cut her sister off with a kiss. A solid and breathy kiss where their tongues tangled in delight. The younger shark's hands crawled up and down Bree's stomach respectively, trailing those fingertips until they reached her tits. Bree knew how envious Jennie was of her breasts, so much that the grey shark would threaten to bite off a finger of anyone who pointed out the single cup size difference. It's why she loved to pinch and prod the red sharks' tits, not that Bree complained. Jennie knew all the right ways to get those sensitive nubs flaring, and the sharkskin roughness only helped.

"Besides," Jennie said, laying her crotch against Bree's, their warm and hardened rods pulsing against one another, "You've been saying we should try some new stuff."

Bree smiled back, "You've been saying that," she said, "You're the one looking up all those fancy terms of techniques online."

Her sister blinked, "You been searching through my internet history?" She asked, her smile fading. Not that her cock withered at the thought of her big sis seeing every dirty little thing she'd jacked off toward.

The red shark nodded, "Well you don't delete your history, or use a private search. There's only one desktop in the house, I'm gonna notice."

"I forget...and besides," Jennie said with a blush, "Maybe I want you to see everything? Give you little hints, so I don't need to be the adventurous one?"

With a sigh, Bree let her head rest back against the pillow. "Whatever," She muttered, "Just fuck me already so we can get this 'experiment' out of the way."

"Fuck you?" Her little sister smiled, "Oh Bree, I'm gonna fuck you alright. Just in a new way."

Bree quirked her brow at that. They'd already done her ass, pussy, and mouth, what else could they do? Jennie answered that quickly enough, grabbing both of their hard cocks and making sure they were pressed nice and tight against each other. The grey shark started grinding their cocks together, letting their rough skin build into their only stimulus.

"J-Jennie..." Bree grunted. Her sister grabbed her hands, holding her struggles as the younger shark frotted his big sister's cock, "The hell is this?" She whimpered, closing her eyes as the tension built.

"Frotting," Jennie answered, "Saw a few videos of guys doing it. Looked fun."

Bree bit her lip, "It's..."

"Weird?" Her sister asked, nestling into her neck for a soft nibble, "Maybe, but you're still hard, big sis."

"C-course I am," She muttered out, "You're right on top-"

Jennie silenced her again with a kiss, wrestling the pink shark's tongue into submission. The bed creaked with her thrusts, with only the pre dripping from the heads of their dicks lubing what the dry grind among the two sharks. A strand of saliva dragged between their lips as Jennie broke away, her smile as wide as ever.

Bree's fingers clasped into fists, "At least fuck me." She groaned, the pleasure riding steadily but slowly, "This is torture."

"Oh, you don't mean that," her sister giggled, "Also, nope. I want to show just what fun a cock can have. Doesn't need to be fucking a pussy or ass to have a good time, does it?"

The grey shark's torture lasted for what had to have been an hour. Either Jennie had learned how to tease properly, or the shark girl just made too many mistakes. Not that it mattered to Bree. The constant stimulation burned through her body, keeping her at that blissful edge until she finally crossed it. With a haggard cry, she came, her seed splattering the sandwiched space between the sibling's stomachs.

"Took you long enough," Jennie said, flopping down next to her sister. Bree heard the deep breaths echo from the younger shark. Looking down, she noted her sister was still erect. Smiling, she lowered herself down to her sister's crotch, feeling the seed staining her stomach trailing down and wiping across the bedsheets.

"I didn't say you could do that," Jennie said with a smile, not making any move to stop her. Returning his sister's wide maw smile, Bree flashed her fangs and grabbed her sister's hips, pulling her forward so that she'd be sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Giving our guest a better view?" She asked. Bree nodded, peaking over to the pink leopard bound and gagged against the chair on the side. Jennie's little boyfriend/employee, the supposed blackmailer her little sister added to their relationship. At first, Bree wasn't a fan, citing that this was more personal. But Jay had a decently talented mouth, and she'd be lying if the knowledge of his caged up dick straining under that diaper at the sight of them playing didn't turn her on.

It was weird, but who was she to judge? "You best be watching, pretty boi," Bree teased, "Cause this is the only time I'll be going down."