Dolphin on the Beach 1
Brad works on the beach, cleaning up the mess left behind by inconsiderate tourists. But, he gets to keep the treasures he finds. Tonight, he finds a strange dolphin pool toy with some very unique anatomy. Well, what could possibly go wrong if he decided to stick his dick in it?
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Ladies and Gentlemen of the committee, it is with great pleasure that I present to you the answer to all of our energy crisis needs. Allow me to introduce the latest in life essence extraction. This device has been devised to appear as one of the most intelligent creatures on the planet. Using the obvious allure of these beings, it is my intention to allow these batteries to find suitable power generators. Once they have identified the appropriate source of energy, they shall present themselves in a style and fashion that would make them appealing to the reproductive instincts of the lesser life forms we shall use for our purposes.
I understand there is some concern that the beings our tool is impersonating would find issue with the use of their likeness, but I am assured that they care little for the lesser animals that live upon the surface of their planet, and will therefore allow us to go ahead with the project. Now, before I move on to our final demonstration, are there any questions? Yes, you with the tentacle raised. Hm, that is a very good question indeed. How do we know that the lesser beings are even sexually attracted to the material and shape we are presenting? Would it not be against their biological function? I assure you, my friends, that this is a most perverse race, and we have done quite a bit of research into their communications service known as “the Internet.” Our plan cannot fail,thanks to their myriad ways of dealing with there base lusts. Now, please, observe this field test, and your fears will be brushed aside...
Living in a beach-front city seems like it would be all fun and games, but for Brad, it means boring winters and busy summers. When others would come to town to party, he was left picking up their mess, literally. For a summer job, the young man took to cleaning up the boardwalk and beeches. This meant many moonlit strolls on the beach, mixed with finding all sorts of strange things lying around. As late night shifts to early morning, Brad is left all on his own, with only the lapping of the waves and the discarded beer bottles and pool toys to keep him company. Most of these, he could just stuff into his trash bag and be done with it. Soon, though, he stops his walk and blinks. There’s a form on the shore, bobbing up on the waves. Odd that anything would not be taken away by the tide. It could be a person! He throws off his satchel and his trash stick and rushes down along the beach to potentially rescue the lost soul adrift on the shore!
He stops when he finally finds out what it is. In the moonlight, the inflatable dolphin’s rubbery body shines. It seems to look up to him,smiling and making coquettish eyes. “Heh, cute.” He says, rolling his eyes.“Well, you... whoever left you behind is going to be disappointed. Spending all this time to fill you up, only to let you go...” he kneels down and grabs it by the handles and pulls. Grunting, he realizes the dolphin is heavier than one of these things usually would be. “W... what the?” he asks, then wraps his arms around it and hefts it up. After the initial resistance, the dolphin goes into his arms as easily as any other toy of its kind
He shrugs and looks into the dolphin’s eyes and says. “Sorry, miss, but you’re going in my bag! Just as soon as I find your air valve. Let’s see...” He spins the dolphin around in his hands, checking every inch, running his hands along the smooth surface. His fingers cause the “skin” to squeak under his touch. It isn’t at her head. It’s not behind her dorsal fin, and it isn’t anywhere on her back. Brad lifts her up and examines underneath at her belly, running his hand along the bottom, up along her tail, but then suddenly stops.
“The... the hell?” He asks, then holds the dolphin out in front of him. His jaw drops at the sight. There, on her underside, is a flap, and his fingers have pushed inside of it. “Oh come on, they couldn’t seriously put the valve in here, could they? Well, I guess it can’t be helped.” He wraps one arm around the dolphin toy, rubbing his naked upper body against the squeaky material as he pushes his fingers inside, fumbling around for the device. “Come on, its too damn dark for this! He grumbles. Suddenly, however, the fins of the dolphin wrap around his
Suddenly, however, the fins of the dolphin wrap around his shoulders, and that weight he had felt when he first lifted her up comes back, surprising him and pushing him down against the sand with a loud “pomf.”
“Ga, what the...!? He asks, looking all over the place to see if someone pushed him over, but no one is there. It’s just him and that smiling dolphin. That smiling, squeaky dolphin; that smiling, squeaky ROCKING dolphin.
Against his fingers, against his crotch, the dolphin’s lower body grinds up against him. His eyes widen at the sight and he feels the blood rushing to his face, and down between his legs. “N... no way!” he breathes out in a sigh as the sounds of the squeaking gets louder and louder as she rocks against his groin with longer, more deliberate strokes of her smooth body. “Is this some kind of robot or something? I mean, fuuuuck!” He squirms underneath her, unable to push her off.
As long as he is here, though, he might as well enjoy this strange new sensation. His shoulders may be pushed down against the sand, but he can still move his hands, and he grabs his trunks, yanking them down to let his manhood spring free. “Alright, lady,” he pants, “You want this, I’m willing to deliver.” His hands move up to her sides to get a nice grip and he rocks his own hips to position himself. At first the head of his cock only brushes against the seam, the rough texture connecting her shiny skin adds an extra layer of delight, but he growls in frustration,attempting to find himself that opening. If it isn’t for the valve, he has a very good idea what he is going to use it for. After a couple pushes up against her skin, he finally finds what he’s looking for, and sinks his length inside.
“Oooh... oh fucckk..” He groans, squeezing his eyes shut. The combination of having sex on the very public beach along with the smooth and strange sensation that his dick had never ever felt before is enough to get Brad oozing pre already. He grits his teeth and pushes up against the dolphin. He squeezes her sides and thrusts upwards, the small squeaks giving way to loud rubbing sounds that get even louder with each thrust he gives her. Soon, though, this strange and new experience is too much for him, and he throws his head back, letting out a loud and long groan that fills the night air, clashing with the ocean for the loudest sound in the night. The young man collapses, feeling himself release into the pool toy with full and powerful spurts, completely satisfied by her cute body.“Whew...” he breathes, closing his eyes. “That was... something else. I think I might keep this one.”
He stops when he finally finds out what it is. In the moonlight,the inflatable dolphin’s rubbery body shines. It seems to look up to him,smiling and making coquettish eyes. “Heh, cute.” He says, rolling his eyes.“Well, you... whoever left you behind is going to be disappointed. Spending all this time to fill you up, only to let you go...” he kneels down and grabs it by the handles and pulls. Grunting, he realizes the dolphin is heavier than one of these things usually would be. “W... what the?” he asks, then wraps his arms around it and hefts it up. After the initial resistance, the dolphin goes into his arms as easily as any other toy of its kind.
Though, he notices something rather quickly and looks down at the smiling dolphin toy. She’s still rocking on him. She hasn’t stopped!
“H... hey there! What gives!?” he cries out, his voice answered only by the rocking of the waves and the squeaking of the dolphin toy. He grits his teeth as he grips hard against her rubber hide, feeling the pressure of the air within her fight against his grasp. Meanwhile, his cock is stuck to her like a vacuum keeping him in place. Her smiling face taunts him as she continues riding and continues sucking on the male. He rolls his eyes back, feeling his tired manhood growing rigid once more. No matter how strange this was, her movements are enough to bring him to climax. And come he does, for he grunts out, pushing his hips forward once more. This time, however, he can feel something wrap around his whole length, a tighter hole that feels the same as the rest of her, as if she had built him a sleeve shaped perfectly for his dick.
With his current release, Brad pants, his fingers loosening their grip on the dolphin. “Aah... ah fuck...” he wheezes out. “L... let go of-” He pauses as the feeling of rubber around his cock spreads, wrapping soon all around his hips and his ass. He looks down, crying out in shock as he sees that the dolphin has grown around him, creeping up from the toy’s tail to fashion pant legs of tight rubber the slide up over his legs, nestling them snuggly together. He kicks his legs, only to hear the rubber tail that now is over top of him splash against the water.
Still, she doesn’t relent. The absorption around him only serves to increase the dolphin’s pace, milking Brad over and over. It is after the first explosive and unnatural ejaculation that he finds his mind spinning,feeling woozy, and not fully registering the fact that the rubber now constricts around his chest and all extremities, keeping him from kicking and pushing her off of him. A moment later, he looks downward to see why he can’t grab her and throw her off, only to see two flippers that have grown over his hands. All he can do is feebly slap against her skin with a squeak from his own toy arms. Though his mouth is uncovered, he no longer has the strength to cry out for help, not that any is coming this early in the morning.
He, of course, is the one coming. Over and over again, the dolphin fills herself with more and more of him, to the point where his mind wanders and wonders where it must all be going. By this time, he doesn’t even have the means to breathe, as rubber grows up from behind him and rises over his face like a hood. Two eye holes shaped like the dolphin’s eyes allow him to watch the rest of the process with a perverse fascination!
The dolphin lifts off of him now, his body now a bright gray against the moonlight, and the only thing left to his old life is his dick sticking up in the air, covered in the rubber that has been milking it for the long ordeal. Soon, though, the rubber around it pulls it in, fusing with the rest of the body. The last thing he sees is the dolphin’s smiling face in front of the backdrop of stars, the happy grin a comfort to him as the eye holes of his own suit fill in, closing the last of his senses to the outside world, leaving him only with the sense of touch, hearing, and the pleasing aroma of a newly opened toy. He’s hugged so tightly, that he knows nothing but the pleasure of a warm embrace. His manhood is serviced constantly.