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One night, I was sitting on our sofa when Liana entered the room, fresh off work. "Zaer-ryn!~," she beamed, "I'm home!" "Lia-na!~ Come here, baby." I patted my lap, she ran over and took a seat there, straddling my waist. She hugged me, pushing her snout into my neck, and wiggled her butt to settle in, making her thick tail wave left and right. "Mm, mmf. Love you, Zae." "Aww. Love you too, Lily." "Sorry I had to work late;" she added, "Management gave me no notice." "Ah, no need to apologize; They needed a lifeguard and you're the best." "Ssh, you charmer. Anyway, I missed you;" she whined, "I do every day." Massaging her shoulder, I replied, "Me too, baby. Tell ya what: From now on, after I get off work, if you're still at the beach, I'll come visit." ... "Aww!~" She squeezed me tight with those muscular arms, nearly knocking the wind out of me. Outwardly, Liana was a tough chick - dressed like a punk zine pinup. But with me, she was a cuddly little pup.

"Mmfh! N-no problem, girl. Uh... Th-this is touching and all, but... having you so close like this is... doing things to me. Feeling a bit stiff down there, actually. Take care of that, would ya?" She giggled in that mischievous, girly way. "Gods, you're insatiable, Zae; You never stopped being a horny teenager, did ya?" I caressed her cheeks and purred. "Well, be honest: You're no different, ya little nymph." She shook her hips from side to side, grinding her round posterior against my groin. "Why, what ever gave you that idea?," she asked sarcastically.

The girl gave me a quick, little kiss, then slinked down my lap and onto the carpeted floor. With careful hands, she unbuttoned my jeans, then unzipped them, parting their tiny metal teeth with a *ZZRRP*. In the process, my member - encased by royal-blue boxers - pushed through the folds, eager for attention. Plucking its elastic waistband, she peeled down the garment, revealing my pink and purple instrument. Under the lamp light, it looked subtly shiny, like a freshly-washed fruit. Firmly grasping my pants at each side, she tugged them down while I twisted my hips and kicked my legs until she wrenched them free. She then hoisted off my t-shirt and placed my glasses on a side table.

Next, Liana herself disrobed, casting aside her sheer dress and dark bikini before kneeling again. She was beautiful as always - an Amazonian goddess, inked and toned to perfection. She swept back her bangs and tightened her ponytail, reminding me of a professional prepping for work.

She leaned over, pushed her snout against the underside of my shaft and gave it a few affectionate smooches, from top to bottom. Nuzzling and gently caressing it, she cooed, "My, what a male you are. You're just... perfect," she continued, "Every last inch." She sank to my knot, deeply inhaled my scent and visibly swooned. "Gods damn. Even your scent, it's so manly and virile. You make me feel... I-I can't even describe it, Zae." I lifted them a bit. "Damn, these feel kinda heavy." "Pent-up, huh? Poor guy. Let me take care of that."

"Oh, you will, my sweet. But first... There's always something I've wanted to try." She looked up to me with an encouraging smile. "Anything you want, my love." "Good girl," I answered, petting her head. "Well, how about... Start by giving me a big, toothy grin." She did. Hers was hard to beat - A wide forest of pearly white thorns, evolved for tearing and sawing through flesh. Behind the upper and lower rows were secondary sets. I caressed them with admiration, as only a fellow carnivore could. "Mm, just lovely. You brush them every day, right? Even the rear ones?" She nodded. "Good girl; I can tell. Still, it wouldn't hurt to give you my... special kind of cleaning. Don't make any sudden movements, now; Just pretend I'm your dentist."

For starters, I pushed my thumbs against each side of her lips and pulled them taut, producing an even wider smile. I flexed them a few times, testing their elasticity. "Hm. Tight. Smooth. Healthy. Very good." Next, I raised her upper-lip and inspected her gum line, from one side to the other. Apart from dentistry, this kind of thing is also done to carnivores when they're being judged for a beauty contest. It's... weird when you think about it, especially since showing our fangs is a sign of aggression - a social faux-pas. But to me, it was... an incredible turn-on. Anyway, I gave her lower-lip the same treatment. They were bubblegum-pink, moist and shiny. They looked so... savage, exciting and attractive all at once.

So, I turned Liana's head to one side, pressed the length of my dick against her teeth and began sliding it back and forth. Neat rows of hard, narrow mounds glided along its surface, creating a unique, rigid, slightly tickly massage. Whenever one grazed my tip, it made me twitch. I faced the ceiling and shut my eyes in ecstasy. "Mmfh. You're s-such a good toy, Lia. Who's your master, mm?" Because she was in no position to speak, she showed her approval in other ways - by rotating her head in time with my thrusts, by kneading my rump or caressing my thigh. Her cheeks were even flushed pink - a rare sight, as she was hard to fluster.

Once more, I raised her upper-lip but this time, I grinded my cock's sensitive head along that gum line. It was covered partially on the top by that fleshy fold, while the bottom gave it a bumpy massage. By this point, enough precum had seeped out to provide lubrication. It was a sensation unlike anything else - wet, warm and rigid, flesh and bone together. Gradually, I followed that line to the edge of her mouth. My dick slipped comfortably into her cheek and I rocked moderately back and forth, deep as I could without hurting the poor girl. It looked like she was sucking a pretty large lollipop. "Mmf, f-fuck, yeah. Who knew, nnh, th-that the jaws of an, mm, apex predator would... f-feel so damn good? S-so powerful, so dangerous." It was even more snug and tense in there, surrounded by flexible flesh. If I continued for much longer, I'd probably give the girl a mouthful of, uh... natural toothpaste. Wanted to save it, though, so I carefully pulled away.

"A-aah. Hah... Very good," I commended her, "You take very good care of those. Now, open up a bit and show me that tongue." She did as she was told; Those jagged beds of ivory daggers parted and from between them came her tongue, broad and fairly short. First, I pulled it out and dragged it around my dick, using it like a washcloth. It felt slick, warm and also somewhat rough, thanks to the countless tiny bumps carpeting its surface.

I played with Liana's oral muscle for a bit - stretching, twisting and massaging it with curiosity. Now that I studied it up-close, I could more fully appreciate why it felt so good sliding across my dick or wrestling with my own. Inevitably, my fingers got coated with slimy saliva, but I didn't mind. Her jaws were also open, so, seizing the opportunity, I pressed and caressed her sharp points with my fingertips. "Mmf, such power," I muttered, "Such perfect weapons. ... Eh!" One pricked my finger. "Damn, they're even sharper than they look." Then why was I so turned on? Right then, I wanted nothing more than to stuff my dick inside that tight, oral tunnel. But I figured, given her... assets, maybe I should let her take control this time.

Gently, I released Liana's tongue and sat back. Scratching her ear appreciatively, I sighed and said, "Hah... Thanks, baby." At last able to move freely again, she covered her mouth and giggled. "M-master, you're such a perv. Heheh. Good thing I am, too." I returned a nervous smile. "You, uh... don't think it's too weird?" "Nah. Well, it is weird, but it's also like... really objectifying and degrading, which is... sexy as heck to me. Guess we're both pretty weird, huh? I wouldn't want it any other way." That was a relief.

Gently, she caressed my thigh and gazed at me with a seductive grin. "Well, did it feel good?" I nodded. "Sure did. But in the process, it just made me more eager to feel that tight, little mouth around this cock." She smirked. "Haven't had enough danger yet, huh? Don't worry, though; I'll be extra careful. But yeah..." Playfully, she traced my urethra with a single finger. "it would be my pleasure, master."

She first showed her affection by treating my eggs like two purple ice cream scoops; Repeatedly, her tongue glided across, over and under them. She rolled them around in her mouth, pursed her lips around them, gently nibbled and sucked them. "*SLURP, PLOP!* "That f-feel good, master?" Her muzzle was so close I could feel her voice resonating in my loins. I scratched her head approvingly. "Nnh, yeah. P-perfect. Haah.~" Her tongue was a delicate instrument, curling under and lifting my orbs, only to let them fall and jiggle, similar to water balloons. "Mmf. You taste so damn good, master. These do feel pretty full."

While she polished my family jewels, the girl's slender digits caressed and wrapped around my shaft or along its length. Upon reaching its head, she'd circle her fingertips around the peak, or her thumb just beneath it, causing my thighs to twitch. I dug my claws into her sanguine locks, pulling them taut. "Mmh.~ There's a good girl. You're right where you belong - with your lips around my dick. Give it a good, thorough bath, mmk?"

With a rude *PLUP,* she released my eggs and then began to... essentially make-out with my shaft, all while she massaged herself below. Repeatedly, she pursed her silky lips and pushed against the rod, tilting her head from one side to the other, attempting to find the best angle. Her broad tongue, slick and warm, was put to good use - extended, curled around and dragged across my anatomy, with increasingly strong motions. My dick was like a piece of hard candy, one that she tried to consume quickly as possible, just by licking it. Even from this position, Lia uttered heartfelt words. "Mmf, I love you so much, baby. *Smek, slrp.* You're so, so beautiful, *whimper*, my everything. *Slrr, slsh.*" I didn't know which was more affected - my heart or my dick.

My breathing intensified; I was getting close and she could tell. Between slurps, she asked, "Ready to f-finish, master?" "Mmf, yeah. Hope you're thirsty. Now take it deep, you slut." Silently complying, Liana parted her jaws and swallowed my spear, inch by inch, right up to its knot.

As it slithered inside, her multiple rows of teeth tickled as they briefly snagged my penile flesh. This wasn't very painful and actually felt kind of... pleasant, in a unique way. In fact, I closed her muzzle further, just enough to feel those fangs' pointed pressure, a wreath of thorns creating little pangs. Pain and pleasure aren't all that different, so they say.

Whenever I wanted Liana to taste me, we both had to play carefully; One slip-up and she could do some serious damage. Good thing I trusted her. Nonetheless, the constant danger was... exhilarating. I started by gently grinding my cock's sensitive tip along the ridged roof of her mouth. "Mmfh. I must be crazy," I panted, "but this is s-so fuckin' hot. Y'know, when most people see a mouth full of sharp teeth, their first instinct is to run. Mine's to stick my dick in it." There was a gagging noise from below and instantly, I let go of her muzzle. Oops! Didn't mean to make her laugh. Now definitely wasn't a good time for that.

"Well, enough teasing," I added, "Now show me just how thirsty you are, little shark." Silently complying, Liana began to undulate her neck like that of a snake, as if dancing to a phantom rhythm. Below, she pleasured herself with increased intensity and whenever she moaned, I felt her voice and hot breath around my dick. Grasping her rigid cheeks, I rocked my hips rhythmically, driving my instrument even deeper. "Nh! Nh! Nnh!"

"Ah! Here it... comes!" My thighs trembled and then all that pressure was released. "Ah! Aah! Mm, swallow it all, you fucking whore!" My hot, white concoction erupted into her maw in successive spurts, quickly coating her tongue and flooding the rear of her throat. She swallowed it in gulps, flapping her gills each time. She had no problem taking it, either. In fact, she sucked out every drop I had; It was as if she'd found a water canteen in the desert. Briefly I sensed her shaking, then came a muffled, whiny moan. She had also reached climax; The wet spot on the carpet was evidence of that.

When at last she was finished, Liana let my semi-flaccid dick slide out. She licked her lips clean and gazed up at me with such sweet, innocent eyes. "Thank you, master. You taste so good. Did I do alright?" My neck fell limp against the sofa's top and I breathed a relieved sigh. "You did great, Lia. You're an expert at that - and who would've expected that from a shark?" "Heh. I just give it my all, that's all."