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Evening and Morning

When he became manager of his section, he thought his job would get... easier. Yeah, stupid, he knows... but was he really that wrong? He worked hard to crawl through the corporate ladder, and while this may not have been the greatest position he could have, it was respectable. So it stands to reason that he'd get some leniency when it came to his schedule! Like... a day off here... maybe he'd get to leave early there. At the very least, his superiors wouldn't expect him to work overtime as much as he used to, right?

Riiiiigggghhhht?

Like with many things in his life, he was wrong. Gaining an increased position brings with it an increased number of responsibilities and obligations. Yes, he knew that, but there's a difference between knowing it, and actually experiencing it.

But, hey, gaining an increased position does bring with it an increase in paycheck. That's always good, right? And with that increased paycheck, it brings things like... a new laptop... a new computer... and... a new game console. Oh yes, those things are certainly indispensable.

And yet, it is more than that. For with an increased paycheck and good credit, you can procure things that are life changing, things that he's never imagined in his life. No longer would he be burdened by the skulduggery of public transport, because now he could afford his own car. And no longer would he be trapped within the constricting confides of a restrictive apartment, because he now had his own home.

It wasn't a big home, but it was his home. And that made all the difference.

He held a tired grasp on the leather steering wheel of his car. If there was one aspect of living back in his apartment he missed, it was the relative closeness he had to his job. Now he had to drive through the city of Station Heights, all the way up to the highway, just to get to the humble neighborhood of Bakerscrest.

But, hey, he was here now. No more boring office halls, no more listening to Marcus rant, and no more of Arthur's terrible jokes. He just had his home, his TV... and his girlfriend.

Someone who he wished would become more, and someday soon. But we're getting ahead of ourselves, aren't we?

Driving around the corner and entering into a cul-de-sac, a bronze, modest little car slipped into a driveway. Before it was a small house, not a large one. It was two stories in height, yes... but in terms of width it was almost akin to two apartments stacked atop one another. Just a simple two bedroom, two bathroom home.

When he parked outside of it, a hapless smile laid on the lips of the driver; a young gray wolf at only 24 years of age. And, no, he wasn't gray just because that was his species. Body built like a lithe basketball player, he was toned and strong in all the right places thanks to near daily trips to the gym alongside his girlfriend. Light gray fur adorned his body, shifting in shades, but never growing too dark or too light. His hair meanwhile was short and black, being neatly groomed as befitting someone with a boring office job.

Wait... hold on for one second. Doesn't this all sound a tad bit... familiar? A gray wolf? Body like a basketball player? In his twenties? Boring office job? And his name?

Evan Rolfe.

One year ago, Evan Rolfe was nothing more than an office worker among many other office workers; a single cog in a giant machine. Now he was a slightly bigger cog in that same machine, having gained the position of manager over his section. He's the guy who supervises the supervisors, and makes certain decisions when it comes to hiring staff, firing staff, and making sure the staff is doing what they're supposed to do.

Mostly.

But that's all boring business stuff; no one really cares. Everyone only really cares about his personal life, rightfully? For it was a year ago when he and his best friend since childhood – a certain shark by the name of Rosa Martins – decided to spend two weeks alone together at her family's summer house. Two long weeks of just him and his best friend in the world, with no parents, no job, no nothing to get in the way.

You can kind of assume what kind of fun happened, can't you?

Well, it was both as steamy as you'd think, and yet not as steamy at the same time. He loved Rosa; always has, always will. But there is a difference between friendship, and romance. A difference between primal lust, and passionate love. He was aware of these differences, but like the difference between being an office worker and a manager, you never really know of them until you've lived through both. Friendship is one thing; romance is something much, much better.

Keys in hand, Evan approached the front door of his home and slipped them inside. Twisting and turning the knob soon after, he pushed open the door, revealing... sniff sniff... oh... the smell of frying fish. As of late, he's eaten so much fish that he can tell what type of fish it is by smell alone. And from the scent... sniff sniff... mm-hm! Yup! That's--

“Salmon?”

“It's pronounced say-mon!” a certain brash and tomboyish voice replied.

His head tipped up, gazing in the direction of his home's modest kitchen. He could see the steam of frying food flow out from the entryway... as well as the long and slender tail belonging to a shark. A smile spread on Evan's face as the sight, and after closing the door behind him and hanging his coat on a nearby rack, he entered into the kitchen to see... her.

There, standing at the stove before a frying pan with salmon patties frying within, was a shark. A tiger shark, if one wanted to be precise. A stunning beauty of a sharkess, her body was coated in cyan scales which shimmered in the light of the kitchen, drawing attention to her definitions and curves. Couple that with her messy brown hair that fell down to her shoulders, and you make for a tomboyish idol of the sea.

This extended to her figure. A voluptuous young woman, her hips were wide and shapely, her midsection was flat and narrow with this tone core, and her thighs were thicc and strong. Oh, yeah, and then there's her breasts. Big, buxom and busty, her chest was this glorious bust that was curvy, shapely, and so big that one could see them if they were standing behind her. From sight alone it was clear she spent many hours at her local gym, and she was none too shy of flaunting this.

Her clothing was far more liberal compared to his, what with her blue jean shorts that didn't even come down to her knees, or her thin top that didn't come down to her stomach. The only thing she wore that one could consider modest was the apron she wore as she cooked their dinner.

This was Rosa Martins, his beloved.

For several moments, Evan took the time to just stare at the shark, watching as the cooked dinner. Her tail then twitched and swayed to the side, where she turned to look over her shoulder. Her brown eyes met his, and she wore this grin on her lips that flaunted her rows of sharp and prickly teeth. Her grin was met with a toothy grin of his own.

“Are you sure it's pronounced 'say-mon'?” asked Evan, to which he was met with a slight jab at his shoulder.

“Fuck off,” Rosa replied, “My dad's the fisherman, and I'm a fucking shark. If anyone should know how to pronounce fish names, it's me,” she then pointed at the nearby table, “Now go sit down and relax. You've been working all day, it's time for dinner.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Doing as he was told, Evan walked over towards the table in their kitchen, sitting down in it where a relaxed groan left his lips. One would think spending hours at a computer in an office couldn't be draining. Oh would they be so wrong. If it weren't for the copious amounts of coffee he drank, he probably would have passed out on the job.

He really hoped he didn't get a caffeine addiction from this...

But for all of Evan's sufferings, it was all cleansed away when he looked over. Staring at Rosa, he watched her cook dinner for a moment, reading the grinning, hoyden smile on her lips. She effortlessly exuded this raw, boisterous and brash energy, one that made her impossible to gaze away from. The sight of her alone was enough to imbue him with energy, causing the wolf to straighten up.

It's hard to think that a year ago, they were just friends. Yes, for years he thought about being more than 'just' friends with her, but he was too scared to ever push for more. It wasn't until their trip to her summer house that things changed for them, and for the better.

When they professed their love for one another (wow, that sounds so cheesy just thinking about it), he took great pains to change his life for the better. It was his desire to be good enough for Rosa that led him to becoming a manager in his job. Sure, he could have just mooched off of Rosa and her affluent family, but that doesn't really speak well of a person's self-esteem and self-worth.

Seriously, how could he be good enough for Rosa if he wasn't good enough for himself?

But Rosa was never pushy, never controlling, never voiced negative opinions about him. She never once told him he needed to work harder, nor did she tell him that working was irrelevant thanks to her family's riches. Whatever he wanted to do, she supported him and his decisions, much like he supported hers. The only thing she did dictate was when they went to the gym, and how long they stayed there.

Honestly, he was happy she wasn't the controlling type. He would be powerless to stop her.

“Anndd... done!” said Rosa as she flashed her boyfriend a grin, “Ready to eat, Evan?”

“I'm so ready,” he answered, “Haah,... the cafe I usually eat at during lunch was closed down today for renovations, so I didn't have much to eat save for the chips from the vending machine...”

“What? You should've told me,” Rosa bemoaned as she began preparing their plates, “I would've headed down there with a packed lunch or something.”

“And risk you throwing a scene like you did last time?” Evan replied, “Tch, yeah right! I am not having that happen again!”

“Heeeeeeyyy,” the sharkess growled as she placed their plates down and sat opposite of him, “I only threw that scene because that supervisor of yours was ogling my ass! He should just be lucky I didn't bite his fucking hand off!”

“Rosa, I've said this dozens of times! Denny has a lazy eye! He wasn't ogling your ass!”

“Yeah right.”

Rolling her eyes, Rosa dismissed his words, while Evan chuckled. A moment like this following his soul-sucking shift at work was exactly what he needed. He felt reinvigorated, recharged, and more than ready to finish off the night strong. And he knew exactly how to 'finish' it!

But first... dinner! And being a wolf and shark...

“GRARWL! NOMPH! SNARL!”

“SNAP! GRAP! BITE!”

In a messy blur of teeth and fangs, the two devoured their meal, reducing salmon patties and mashed potatoes to mere scraps. Perhaps to those outside looking in, they appeared like a couple of wild, unscrupulous diners. But once their meal was reduced to mere morsels, so too did they begin to slow down. Evan's eyes bounced up, glancing across his small table towards Rosa. The sharkess was focused on her meal, but when she felt the eyes of her boyfriend sit on her, she glared back in a somewhat annoyed looking manner.

“What?” she muttered, “Something on my face?”

“N-no...” Evan replied as he shook his head, “I was just... um... uh...”

His voice trailed off as he struggled to collect his words. While their time together had imbued him with a sense of bravado and confidence, right now he felt as if both were leaving him. A question sat on the tip of his tongue, one he had spent days... no... months trying to parse. It was a question so serious, that it was only matched by him asking Rosa out in the first place.

Though, technically, he didn't ask out Rosa, did he? She was trying to relay the same feelings she had for him, they kissed, and the next thing he knew, they were fucking. Honestly, it made them come off as more horny than anything.

As Evan struggled to gain the courage needed to ask him this question, an annoyed pout appeared on Rosa's lips. She was not blind; the sharkess could tell he wanted to ask her something. Unlike him, she lacked any semblance of fear or apprehension. So raising up her hand...

Wham!

She slammed it down on the table, jolting Evan in place.

“Hey!” she shouted, “Stop fucking around, Evan! If you wanna ask me something, just go ahead and fucking ask me. You know I hate it whenever you do this...” she looked him up and down, “Whatever the hell you're doing!”

“Right! Right... huh... r-right...” he mumbled back as this hapless smile appeared on his lips, “Heh... sorry, Rosa. Guess I'm just a bit drained after work is all,” leaning in, he gave her a smile, “Rosa... I want to ask you something.”

His tone was... different. Ringing about in Rosa's ears, the shark leaned up, where her usually abrasive face became something more... excited. She need not say a word; her mind was racing with thoughts about what this question was. Clearly, she already knew what she wanted to hear him ask, but she was hesitant to say anything, lest she ruin his surprise... or disappoint herself.

“Um... y-yeah,” she said, regaining some modicum of cool, “You know you can ask me anything, Evan. So...” she shrugged her shoulders, “What's up?”

“Y-yeah... uh... so... you know my business let me have next week off, right? Well, there's this lake house up north near Stage Lake. I was thinking that maybe we could head there? Just you and I, ya'know?”

Well... that's not the question she was hoping to hear from him. Disappointment indeed.

Rosa rolled her eyes, showing visible annoyance with Evan's words. Pulling back, the wolf looked her up and down with confusion. Had he said something to offend? Was she expecting something else?

Before he could open his mouth to say a word, the shark closed her eyes and took a thoughtful pose, mulling over his words.

“Stage Lake...?” she repeated, “That's in... Mavis Forest, right?” dropping her hands, she tilted her head at him, “I remember that place. We haven't been there since we were toddlers. That was where our dads used to go when they wanted to do their fishing trips...” she shook her head, “Fuck. Remember that time you pushed me into that ant hill when I was five?”

Evan froze up.

“H-hey! I was only seven c-calm down!” he said defensively, “It's not like I'm gonna do that to you again!”

“Yeah. Especially because I remember getting my own vengeance when I--”

“Pushed me down some stairs?” he replied, before shaking her head, “Ya'know, I'm surprised we remained friends throughout the years.”

“Ah hell. I've always been a firecracker, you know that,” said Rosa dismissively, “Besides, you don't befriend or date a shark and expect her to not be a bit aggressive,” she tilted her head, “Soooo... you want to go to a lake house at Stage Lake? Is... is it the same lake house we would visit when we were younger?”

“That old place?” he shook his head, “Oh no. It's falling apart and everything. Nooo, I've been looking at a different lake house. It's right on the edge of Stage Lake, on the northeast side. If we go there, it'll just be us for a mile or two. The wilderness one way, the lake the other. You can't even hear a car horn, even when you stand on the deck.”

“Ah, I get it; the perfect place for someone to get murdered.”

Evan shot Rosa a glare. She stared back with a wily grin.

“It's a big place,” he said, ignoring her joke, “Wide and spacious. It's a lot like your summer home, in fact. I was thinking about renting it out for the week as a little get away for the two of us. Just you and me.”

“Tch, isn't it good enough that we live together?” asked Rosa as she still wore that grin of hers, “Now you want to just head off towards a lake house? Just you and me?”

“Rosa, I'm trying to be romantic,” he explained as he leaned in on his table, “Just you and me, away from the world. No job, no friends, no family, no nothing. Just me, you, and a spacious house. I guess in my own way...” he shrugged his shoulders, “This is my way of repaying you for last year.”

“Heh heh! Really? Cuz... I'd like to think the way you fuck me with that cock of yours is a far better way of repaying me!”

As she gave a hardy laugh that filled their kitchen, Evan felt himself melt with slight embarrassment. His cheeks turned red, his ears bent down, and he slumped over slightly... before smirking and chuckling along. He'd be stupid if he didn't find some humor in Rosa's jokes since he's known her for years now.

But it wasn't just that. As the sharkess' laughter began dying down, they took several moments to just look at one another. Despite her brash nature, she was not emotionless, nor did she take emotions lightly. In this moment of vulnerability between the two of them, Rosa could see in Evan's eyes that he really wanted to take her to this lake house. The feeling was mutual, for in her eyes, he could see the desire to go to the lake house as well.

“So... will you go with me...?” he asked, to which she chuckled.

“Damn... I find your earnestness to be so fucking annoying,” she replied, “Of course I'll go with you, Evan. We've been living together for months now and dating for even longer than that. I'd be stupid to not go on vacation with you.”

“Heh... heh heh... right... right...”

He felt a tad bit silly for even asking. Rosa would have said yes of course, making this a foregone conclusion. Still, it felt nice coming to an understanding with her. The idea of just the two of them, out on the lake, with no one bothering them for miles. Oh, yes, it felt like a replay of what happened at that summer house a year ago.

But there was more to it than just a desire to spend alone time with his lover. He sees her damn near everyday now that they live in the same home and sleep in the same bed! But that's just as boyfriend and girlfriend; his desires ran deeper than that. He wanted more, he needed more. And like that magical summer evening a year ago, he was planning on getting that 'more'.

And he knew exactly how to do it.

“So if we're gonna be staying alone for a week at a lake house, you do know what that means, right?” asked Rosa as a grin appeared on her lips, one that showed off her wide array of teeth.

“Oh... oh no...” Evan muttered, already knowing what she was about to say.

“Let's go shopping, Evan!”

…

Stage Lake... such an oddly befitting name for such a silent location.

Between large maple trees, distant from the hustle and bustle of any city, and resting in the most quiet part of the forest, there lies a house. Two stories tall, it appeared to have been made sometime in the mid to late seventies thanks to its wide and archaic architecture. Thankfully, it was well maintained throughout the decades, giving it all the modern amenities you'd expect of today's day and age.

Laden among fog that hovered above Stage Lake, the house appeared like some phantom representation of what a house should be. There was something otherworldly about it, as if magic and mysticism was bursting from its seams. Coupled with the silence that hovered around it, the lake house and the location as a whole felt like a picture stuck in time.

VRRRRMM! VRRRRRRMM!

Said silence was soon broken by the sound of a car.

“Damn... these roads fucking suck. Can't you drive this better?”

“These aren't roads, Rosa. These are... dirt paths... ghuh...”

When he planned this trip, he asked the car rental service what was the best vehicle for navigating dirt paths and what not. The dealer offered up this nice truck for an appropriate price. Like the smooth talker he was, he whisked Evan into thinking this truck could climb a mountainside vertically! Yet here they were, thumping and jumping down a dirt path to the point that it nearly caused motion sickness.

The car? He gave a 2 out of 10. The smooth talking car dealer though? 10 outta 10, easy... no matter how much it pissed Evan off to admit it.

Thankfully, they wouldn't suffer in this truck for long. Coming up through a clearing in the forest, their eyes fell on the lake house that was their destination. Seeing it caused Rosa to perk up, her eyes growing wide and mouth agape in genuine awe. Even Evan pulled his foot off the pedal briefly.

As their truck parked into the house's driveway, Evan pushed open the door and gazed upon the building before them. He was shortly joined by Rosa, with the both of them stopping to gaze upon the lake house.

“This place... is way bigger in person than it was in the pictures,” the wolf muttered before looking over at his girlfriend, “Are you ready to go inside?”

“Yeah, let's check it out before we take out our luggage.”

Key in hand, Evan and Rosa walked up to the door with the wolf unlocking and opening it up. The door slipped open, revealing the cool, gray insides of the lake house. Like the architecture outside, the lake house too appeared aged by a few decades. But instead of appearing old and decrepit, it looked more refined and stylistic... even nostalgic. It reminded them of days gone when they were children.

How times have changed.

“This place is... big...” Rosa remarked as her fingers stroked along a nearby couch, “Way bigger than our house.”

“Are you insulting me...?” asked Evan, to which the shark chuckled.

“No,” she answered whilst shooting him a teasing look, “I'm just... remarking on the décor, I guess! Heh heh! It's all so big, so many rooms, so much space for you and I to...” walking close to him, she stroked her fingers along his cheek and chin, “Well... heh... you know!”

“Hm... I... well...” he shook his head, “Look, we just got here and it's still early in the morning. Let's not get ahead of ourselves.”

“Heh heh heh! So boring, Evan,” Rosa said with a light jab to his shoulder, “Alright, alright! Let's go and get our things outta the car. Since we're gonna be here for a week, I'd like to make this house more like our house.”

“D-don't break anything!” Evan warned, “I'll have to pay for anything that goes missing, Rosa!”

She laughed at his statement, but that didn't make him feel any better. She did know he wasn't made out of money like her father was, right? When it came to the shark, it was difficult to tell when she was being playful, or when she was being serious! So he just hoped she was being playful.

Hopefully.

As Rosa exited the house to start gathering their things however, Evan lingered behind. He appeared serious, stern, perceptive even, all as his eyes focused on the door. To the sharkess, this was just a fun little getaway. For the wolf, this was anything but. For the wolf, this may very well be the most difficult thing he's ever done in his life.

Reaching his hand into his pocket, Evan pulled out a small case. It was covered in a red velvet, and was small enough to fit in the curled palm of his paw. Clutching it gently, he raised the case and slipped his thumb beneath it, where he opened it up with an audible--

Click!

And resting within on a bed of its own, was a golden ring. It wasn't the largest ring in the world. It didn't even have a diamond or jewel of any kind. It was just a golden band, one with words written upon its surface. This ring held all of his emotions within it. This ring held all of his desires. This ring held all of his hopes and his dreams.

This ring was an engagement ring.

This was why they were here. It wasn't just to get away from work and from the city, it was so that Evan could propose to her. He had been planning this for months now. Ever since he moved into that house, he's been dreaming and thinking about how to pop the question to Rosa.

Should he be romantic? No, she probably wouldn't respond too well to that. Should he be brash? No, while Rosa could be a boisterous person, she probably would be annoyed if he took something so seriously so lightly. That was her forte, not his. So should he be simple? No, that wouldn't do either! He needed to propose to her in a way that only he could propose to her. Anyone could get down on one knee, but what would Evan do?

What would Evan do...?

Eeearrrrk!

The door reopened.

“Nggh!”

And Evan quickly stuffed the ring back into his pocket.

“Okay, okay,” said Rosa as she carried in her luggage, “Let's hurry up to the bedroom! I wanna see how big it is!”

“Um! Y-yeah, right! I... I'm right behind you.”

…

How does one propose to the person they love? Have other men asked this question to themselves in their lives? No doubt; he was foolish for even thinking about it. It sounds so easy on paper, but in practice it was difficult. Every time he felt the strength to propose to Rosa, he felt bile rise up from within his throat. And that bile was a question.

What if she said no?

He had no doubts that she loved him. He loved her too. He loved her more than anyone in this world! But the truth is... they were both still young. He was 24, and she was 22. There was no telling if she'd even want to get married as she was now, and he didn't blame her. But as it stood now, he could not imagine living his life with anyone but her.

It wasn't even something he could possibly conceive.

He never doubted that she had the same love for him that he did for her. But, again, did she want to get tied down so soon? Hell, was he crazy for even asking something like this? Was he the one who should be waiting?

Ah... he thought he overcame this last time when he was grappling with his romantic feelings for Rosa. Now they were back again, and even stronger than before. Regardless of if she said 'yes' or 'no', this decision would change their lives. He knew it, and that's what made it so hard!

But when he looked over at her...

“NOMPH!”

He couldn't help but to smile.

“Hm? The hell are you looking at?”

Their day went by well. Just enjoying the loneliness of their lake house without hearing a car horn blare, or their next door neighbor playing his music too loud. It was just them, and the moon hanging up above.

A slice of pizza in hand, Rosa gazed across the table towards Evan, who stared back at her with this hapless smile on his face. Gosh, he looked so annoying. She could read him like a book, ya'know? It was easy to tell that he wanted to say something to her, ask her something... but he just lacked the courage to do so.

Again, it was so annoying. How could he be so domineering in bed, but so meek in everyday life? If he wanted to say something to her, he should just say it; she preferred it when people were blunt with her, as opposed to pussyfooting around.

Honestly, Evan should be lucky she loved him. If he were anyone else, she would have just demanded he tell her what was on his mind already. But for now, she'd let things slide. Only he was given such leeway when it came to her.

“Rosa...” he said, breaking up the relative silence between them, “I have to ask you something.”

Briefly, Rosa's eyes widened. A pang of hope even rushed through her body. Was he going to do it? Was he going to ask the question she wanted him to ask? Oh... she needed to play this cool. She couldn't let him get any kind of victory over her, so...

“Yeah, go ahead... shoot...” she replied before taking another bite out of her pizza.

“I know it's been a while but... Rosa...” he tilted his head, “What do you want to be when you grow up?”

That is...

Not the question she thought would leave his lips.

Flinching like she'd just been slapped, Rosa pulled away, shooting Evan a quizzical gaze. Had he hit his head and returned to the thoughts of an eight-year-old? Why did he ask him something so... asinine?

No, no. That's not it. As much as it annoyed her to say it, Evan was smarter than that; smarter than her. If he asked her a question like this, it wasn't as pointless as she thought it was. So she swelled up her chest and leaned up on the table, while her head tilted to the side.

Only to blank out.

What did she want to be when she grew up?

It was a question she hadn't pondered since she was a child. Rosa was never the type of person to rest on her laurels... but she wasn't exactly the type of person who had goals in mind either. Since her family was well off, she never really needed to push herself to do anything. She just kinda... lived.

But what if she didn't have her family's money? What if she didn't have riches? What if she didn't have Evan? What would she do then? Well, the one thing she's always been good at.

“I'd be a boxer!”

“A... boxer...?” repeated Evan, watching as Rosa launched up.

“Yeah! A boxer!” she shouted, even louder than before, “Or an MMA fighter. Orrr... an MMA fighter who specializes in boxing! I mean, yeah, I can kick... but I'd prefer to just knock someone's lights out with my fist! Yeah! You know what I'm saying?”

In Rosa's brown eyes, Evan could see sparkles shine through like diamonds. The way she stood and the joy on her face, was enough to make him smile as well. The sharkess was always a vibrant and brash woman, and now was no different. When she spoke with such confidence, and stood so tall and proud, she imbued Evan with a sense of courageousness as well.

She was only imagining this other life she could have lived, but it was still enough to be awe-inspiring. He blamed it on her vigorous and boisterous personality.

But... all things would have to come to an end. Rosa felt this as her thoughts of boxing stardom gave way to reality. She wasn't training to become a boxer, an MMA fighter, or anything like that. No no; she was here in this lake house with her best friend, her boyfriend, her... lover. And seeing him sit there with this hapless smile on his face, reminded her of the fact that he asked such a strange question out of the blue.

But, again, it wasn't out of the blue. Now she needed to know...

“Why does that matter...?”

Evan looked down, still smiling, but lacking the ability to answer her question, at least, not right away. He instead turned, gazing away from the kitchen, and towards the sliding glass doors that led to the lake house's balcony. It was night now, so the moon was high in the sky, reflected off the clear surface of the lake. Attracted to it, he silently got up from the table they were sitting at, and walked over towards the glass doors. Confused, Rosa too stood up and followed behind him.

“Hey, Evan,” she said, her voice one of concern, “Is everything okay? Why are you acting so... off?”

“I've just been thinking, Rosa,” he replied as he opened the sliding doors.

A cool gust of autumn wind blew through the air, causing his fur to slightly sway and drawing a sigh from his lips. Still attracted to the lake in the distance, he walked over until he came to the balcony's ledge, where he laid his arms upon it.

As the cool air caressed his body, he closed his eyes and started thinking. From his youngest memories of her to now, his mind was dominated by thoughts of Rosa. They had grown up alongside one another since they were toddlers, and now, he wanted to grow old with her. Jeeze, just thinking that was enough to make his stomach turn, but it was honest. He wanted to grow old with her.

“Dammit, Evan!” Rosa suddenly shouted from behind, causing him to tense up, “this is getting really fucking stupid!” turning around to face her, he read the annoyed look on her face, “I'm not an idiot, Evan. I know you didn't just take me to this lake house to hang out for a week. We could've just done that at our home!” she shook her head, “What's going on, Evan? What... haah... what do you want to tell me?”

As he faced Rosa directly, Evan reached out and grabbed her. She didn't fight him off, instead clutching their hands together as her brown eyes met blue ones. Drawn in close, the two's lips met in a kiss, one that was familiar for them. Lips on lips in a passionate embrace, one the wolf held for several moments, before pulling back. But the kiss – no matter how good it felt – did little to alleviate Rosa's feelings. She continued looking at him with this concerned look in her eyes while her hands reached up to rest on his cheeks, framing his face.

“Evan...” she whispered, “What's wrong?”

When she asked a question like that, he knew he had no choice but to answer it. So...

“Will you marry me?”

It was odd, really. Did he know how long she's waited for him to ask this stupid, fucking question? It wasn't just days, or weeks, but months! Hell, with a woman as brash and as headstrong as she, if he proposed to her that same summer they spent with one another, she would have been overjoyed!

So what made it so odd? Simple. Now that it happened, Rosa felt... strange. She had hoped to hear this question for so long, that actually hearing it felt more like a dream than it did reality. Was this dream, actually? Maybe she was still sleeping in the truck during the drive over here.

But, no, of course not; of course it wasn't a dream. When she gazed upon Evan's hopeful face, felt his fur beneath her fingers, she knew this was no dream. And this realization – this confirmation – caused her blood to pump. Her heart racing, her mind scrambled to come up with an answer. She knew what she wanted to say; dammit, she wanted to scream it to the heavens! But for some reason, something felt off; she just couldn't speak. And before she could say a word...

“Oh! Wait...”

Reaching into his pocket, Evan pulled out the small velvet case resting within and raised it. And to complete the pose, he got down on one knee before Rosa, presenting the case to her. She remained frozen in place, his proposal still hovering in her ears as she reached down for the case. Gently grasping it, she slipped the top open, revealing the ring within.

It wasn't the largest ring in the world. It didn't even have a diamond or jewel of any kind. It was just a golden band, one with words written upon its surface. This ring held all of his emotions within it. This ring held all of his desires. This ring held all of his hopes and his dreams.

This ring was perfect.

“Yes... YES!” she shouted, her hand swiping through the air to tear the ring and its case away from him, “Yes, yes, yes! Fucking...! YES!” brown eyes wide and glowing, she gazed upon the ring like it was heaven itself. Her voice then grew softer, more introspective as her chest swelled, “Yes, Evan... haaha... yes... this is... this is...” she looked at him, “This is perfect.”

She was overjoyed, but in a moment uncharacteristic of her, she wasn't bouncing around like the dynamo she usually was. But Evan was not confused by this, nor put down. He understood what she was feeling. She was so overjoyed, so happy, that she couldn't possibly convey what she was feeling.

At least, for that moment.

“Oof!?”

Throwing caution to the wind, Rosa tackled Evan to the ground, pinning him to the deck beneath him. Looking up, she had the moon at her back, this glow in her brown eyes, and this taunting smile on her lips. The sharkess was always beautiful in his eyes, but right now, she appeared mythical.

The look in her eyes, the swaying of her tail, the smile on her lips. And it all came closer.

“I love you, Evan.”

“I love you too, Rosa. Mmmph.”

And they kissed.

“Mmffph!”

“Mmmff!”

And they kissed some more.

On the cool deck of the lake house, Evan and Rosa's mouths vied for dominance in a heated kiss. With each ticking second, their kissing grew more frenetic, more desperate as they gripped and grabbed at one another. What once was passionate quickly took a turn for the lewd as the two lovers frenetically swapped spit and clicked their tongues.

Rosa's hands gripped Evan's cheeks, holding him in place to deepen the kiss on her end. He did likewise, grasping upon her back and squeezing her in so that their kiss could keep going and going. Tasting from one another was like downing a drug; just one lick was enough to instantly addict and intoxicate them.

The air around them grew hotter and hotter. So hot, that the cool autumn winds was no longer an issue. Pulling her lips away from Evan, Rosa sat up on his hips, straddling him. For a moment, her brown eyes looked away to the moonlit landscape around them, gazing upon the lake, the forest, and the stars up above. And all she heard...

Haaah...

Was silence.

There was no one for miles around, nothing but them. So... why not get a little frisky?

A saucy grin adorning her lips, the sharkess reached down towards the bottom of her shirt, and slowly began peeling it off. Lying beneath her, Evan watched as inch by inch by inch that shirt was removed, revealing the boisterous and athletic body of his girlfriend beneath... and the red sports bra she wore which covered her busty breasts.

“A... sports bra today...?” Evan remarked, a saucy grin appearing on his lips.

“Yeah, a sports bra,” Rosa answered as she crossed her arms beneath her chest, “Heh! I know how much you love my sports bra. Especially when I pull 'em off and they come bouncing off. Heh heh! You're such a horndog!”

Wearing this sordid grin, Rosa reached down and grabbed his hands by the wrists, gripping him tight. Under her strength, her hands were brought up towards her chest, where she palmed her hand over his. Together, they both squuuuueeezzzzzeeedd her tits, with Evan groaning with delight, and Rosa giggling.

“C'mon, big boy~” she cooed, her voice as sweet as honey, “Take it off of me. I know you want to.”

She was right.

Bringing down his hands, Evan placed them upon Rosa's hips and sides. She giggled from his touch, all whilst still wearing that taunting grin on her sharp lips. Up and up and up his fingers traveled, stroking along her sides and flat stomach, before coming up to the bottom of her chest. Pushing up against her breasts, he felt how large and heavy they were as he gave them a generous lift... then pulled his hands back so that they could drop.

Plop!

Feeling her tits bounce against her chest, Rosa gave a hardy laugh. It melted into a groan however when she felt his hands slip under her sports bra, grabbing it. When she removed her shirt before, she did so slowly. When he pulled off her sports bra...

“RRAAH!”

“AHAHAH! YEAAAH!”

Fuck... she loved it when he did that.

His claws jutting out, Evan tore Rosa's bra from her chest. He had to thank their frequent trips to the gym for the power to do something so bold as this. It's okay though; Rosa had plenty of bras to go through.

The cool air of the lakeside flowed around Rosa, whose nude chest was now bare for all to see. Their great size, their teardrop shape, and their pink nipples that jutted to the air, was not blocked in the least bit. For a moment, Evan sat there to drink in the sight of her nude body... before that hunger of his began growing once again.

Leaning up, Evan again placed his hands on Rosa's hips to hold the sharkess in place. All the while, he aimed his eyes down on her tits, and after a few seconds of silence...

“Mmff!”

Plap!

He dove in, sandwiching his head between her busty breasts!

A deep groan left his lips as he was surrounded by the smooth scales and great size of her bust, while Rosa laughed up above. She then gently placed her hands on the back of his head, hugging him in closer.

“Get in there,” she said through gritted teeth, “Really let loose on me. You know I can take it.”

For a moment he stopped, just so that his furry head could poke out from between her tits, and his blue eyes could look up at her grinning face. When dealing with a shark, aggression is key. He's dated other girls before, yeah, but none were half as assertive as Rosa was. Not like that's a bad thing, mind you. No, it just appealed to his own natural instincts as a wolf.

On some base level, they were both predatory beasts of aggression and power, weren't they?

Gripping upon Rosa's tits, Evan squeezed and lifted them, while his blue eyes fell down upon her hard, pink nipples. The sharkess said not a word, instead giggling as she began to shake her chest from side to side, further offering her breasts up to him. Whenever he grabbed her so hard and squeezed her chest, she felt her blood rush with pleasure. Evan knew just how to touch her, and knew how hard to do it.

Around and around and around in circles, he began groping the sharkess' tits. His squeezes, clinches, and even the scratches of his nails, coaxed a steady stream of moans from her lips. She even arched her back as this sordid groan left her.

“Haah~ more~” Rosa cooed... as if she needed to say a word.

“Mmph!”

“Haah~~!”

Mouth opening wide, Evan captured one of Rosa's nipples between his lips. She could feel the teeth of his maw clinch upon her breasts, followed by the intense pressure of hims suckling her so deeply. Evan didn't need to build up, didn't need to rise. Like the hungry wolf he was, he sucked on the sharkess' tits like he could actually draw milk from them.

As he hungrily sucked and slurped on her tits, Rosa rocked her hips upon him. Around and around in saucy circles she swayed, groaning as she raised a hand and stroked it through her messy hair. More groans of lurid desire left her lips and her head tipped to the moonlit skies overhead, letting loose another moan.

Down between her legs, she could feel his cock start to harden and grow. And what an amazing cock it was. She had gotten veeerrrryy familiar with his mighty little 'tool', so the feeling of it grinding against her through their pants, was like being teased with a rod of pleasure.

Well... he was feasting on her breasts; why couldn't she have her own fun?

With Evan focused on her tits, Rosa reached down between their legs. A throaty gasp left her lips as she unzipped his slacks and slipped her hand inside. It didn't take her much fishing to grab his dick. Her hand wrapped around his meaty rod of pleasure, feeling it throb and twitch within her palm. So long, so thick; it was just begging to be freed from within. With a tighter grip, she squeezed him hard, and with a pull...

“Fuah!”

“Nggh...!”

Evan pulled back from Rosa's breasts, leaving them glistening with his spittle. Looking down, he came face to face with his red rocket, which pointed to the sky. It was already long and thick before, but his time with the sharkess seemed to make it grow even longer than before. How long? What once was twelve inches was now fourteen. And all fourteen of those inches were standing tall on its own.

A gasp of joy left Rosa's lips as she looked down upon his cock. Did she see it often? Yes. Did that matter anything to her? No.

Dropping her hands down, the sharkess wrapped them around his cock, squeezing it tight. Back and forth she began jerking his member off, coaxing groans from Evan's lips. Listening to them caused her to giggle as her eyes constantly darted between his face and his dick; again and again and again.

From the tip of his throbbing member, precum began oozing out. In a slow, sinful crawl, it oozed down the side of his length and stained her fingers, glistening in the light of the moon. Seeing it drove Rosa to squeeze his cock harder and harder until her fingers were absolutely lathered in his precum.

“Fuah! Heh heh hah!”

Pulling her hands back as his clear jizz oozed down her digits, the sharkess marveled at them. Closer and closer she brought his fingers, hovering it before her nostrils which flared. Taking in his hot and sweaty scent, she groaned deeply and pushed out her chest... while her hunger continued to grow. Oh yes, she needed more.

So... much... more...

Dropping her hands, Rosa placed them upon Evan's shirt. He wasn't the only one with claws they weren't afraid to use! Was his button up shirt nice? Yes. But would it be nicer if it was torn to shreds? An even bigger yes! So...

RRRIRIIIP! TEEEAARRAAARRR!

Rending his clothing to scraps, Rosa revealed his muscular chest. He had always been a fit wolf, but their time together at the gym really helped to hone his physique into something amazing. Couple that with his tall height and burly cock, and you make for her ideal man. Someone big, someone strong, and someone who could really fuck.

She's not shallow, really! Okay, maybe she's a little shallow. But, whatever; she had her big, strong, fuckable, ideal man right here!

Extending her claws once more, she began to gently scratch them down his chest and body, leaving lines on his body as she came down and down and doooowwwn. Evan watched him, wearing this grin on his lips as she positioned herself above his cock. Placing her hands on his hips, she continued undressing him as she pulled his slacks down his legs and thighs.

“Heh heh heh...! So... we're gonna get married? Is that true?” asked Rosa as she palmed his cock and lowered her body to fit herself between his legs, “You know what that means, right? Heh... if you thought you could get rid of me at some point, that's not gonna happen once I slap that ring on my favorite. You're mine, Evan. All mine. And sharks aren't really good at sharing food.”

“Heh... don't you think I know that?” he replied with a wry smirk of his own.

“Yeah... but... I gotta make sure I remind you,” she retorted, “I've known you for years, and sometimes, you like to have a selective memory. So let me drill this into your head. Once we get married, we're gonna do all the stupid shit that married people do. We'll see each other every day, live in the same house, pay bills and shit; all of that stuff. But we'll also...” leaning in, she rested his cock against her cheek, where she rubbed against it, “Yes... haah... we'll also have lots of kids, ya'know? Heh heh... and we'll raise 'em together. You're not getting out of this... Chu~”

Tilting her head, she placed a kiss upon his hard, throbbing cock. Sordid thoughts raced through Rosa's mind, telling her that this mighty rod of his was going to draw forth all the dreams she had. Maybe he had rubbed off on her. She knew of his proclivities to bring up breeding during sex; it was a kink of his. And as lewd as it was to say, she found herself enjoying it as well. Not too hard to think, when he pumps out cum like a fucking fountain.

Evan's big, heavy, weighty balls hung from between his legs, churning with seed and spunk. Grasping it, Rosa drew a groan from his lips, followed by this melting shudder as she began to fondle his cock. He felt every individual ridge of her palm as she squeezed him, clinched him, rolled his balls around and around and around. Then her fingers flicked up and she giggled.

Grasping her tits, Rosa moved herself in close, and sandwiched with his dick between her chest. On both sides he was surrounded by the warm, smooth, flawless tit-flesh of her breasts, which quickly squeezed around him. Giggling, the sharkess began to grope her bosom around his cock, squeezing her tits again and again and again.

“Haaah...! Nnggh... shit... oh...”

“Heh heh...! You sound so cute,” Rosa commented, “Just lay down. Let me work you up. Heh heh!”

More and more and more she squeezed her breasts around him, quickening her pace as she did so. The taut flesh of his cock was pulled down and snapped back up by the possessive grasp of her tits, which kept dragging along his dick; again and again and again.

Rosa had no qualms using those tits to their fullest potential. She didn't just grope her tits around his cock, didn't just squeeze her tits around his cock. She'd pull up, and let her tits drop down around his member with these loud 'Plaps!' that echoed through the air. Each drop made Evan chuckle, then smile, then lean back, all as his cock continued tightening between her breasts.

Hearing those sounds drew chuckles of their own from Rosa's lips, while her brown eyes stared down towards the dick before her. It was so hard... so hot... it was like she was pleasuring a rod of molten steel as opposed to one of flesh and blood.

“Haaah~ so tight,” Rosa remarked as she leaned herself fully on his dick, “Ngggh!”

With one last squeeze, she gripped her breasts around his cock as hard as she could. He could feel the air being forced out by her firm tits, a hold she held for several long seconds before finally releasing her hold on him. Evan's cock bounced up soon after, but Rosa was not finished.

Lowering her head, she filled the air with her taunting giggles, before planting a kiss to his dick. This was followed by another kiss, and another kiss. One, two, three; she pressed her lips up to the tapered end of his dick before pulling back, where a bridge of precum hung down. That taste drew a groan from within, followed by her hips gently swaying.

And then her mouth opened up wide, flashing that long row of teeth.

And then her tongue came slithering out.

Smiling from cheek to cheek in such a devious manner, Rosa began dragging her tongue along the side of Evan's cock. His salty and bitter taste danced on her buds, while her tongue dragged along the pulsating veins which stood proudly upon his shaft. And the sharkess remembered all of it. She knew where the wolf liked to be touched and how he liked to be touched, and she gleefully used that knowledge to please him.

Leaning upright, Evan propped himself upon his arms as a deep groan left his smiling lips. It wasn't that Rosa was just kissing his cock or licking it, she was worshiping it. The way she licked his member, the way she kissed it, the way her hand stroked up and down his shaft, from the knot up to the tip and back again; it was all very practiced, all very deliberate. For a shark like her, one who was always on the prowl, being this restrained was out of character. That just showed how much she loved him, how much she cared for him, and how much she desired him.

But her kisses and licks were not reserved for his cock alone. Leaning down deeper and deeper, Rosa focused her gaze on Evan's big, sweaty balls. She kept one hand on his dick to tip it up, while her other hand once more cupped his scrotum. Gently the sharkess squeezed it, before leaning in and pressing her nose within its crevice.

“Snnnifffff! Mmmmphh~~~”

Oh... so tight... so amazing... it made her mouth water. And with her mouth watering, she opened it up and--

“Nmmph~”

She had a big mouth, so handling his big balls was not an issue for her. She kissed his balls, licked them, and let them rest on her tongue, before swirling that tongue around and around and around. Each lick, kiss, and yes, every nibble too, sent jolts up Evan's spine to the point that even his ears were standing up on end. The pleasure grew so great, that--

Thump!

Evan's arms gave out, causing him to fall flat on the deck beneath him. He flinched and stared up to the skies overhead, a bit stunned... only to then have his view blocked by Rosa's butt.

“Hah hah hah!”

Her hardy laugh piercing the air, the sharkess swung her legs over and positioned them above Evan's head. Whereas he was wearing slacks and a button up shirt for their little trip (such boring attire, really), she was wearing these short shorts. And now her spread legs were hanging above his head.

With one hand resting on his cock to keep it tipped up, Rosa's other hand slid down towards her thighs. Gently she stroked herself, groaning with a lurid desire, before finally gripping the zipper of her shorts, and pulling it dooowwwwnnn.

Zzzzzzzziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip!

The sound of it pierced the silent air, while Evan watched her shorts grow loose on her legs. All the while, Rosa also giggled and laughed. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she did it all perfectly. Pulling off these shorts...

Fuaah!

Was easy for her.

Her panties too.

Before Evan knew it, he was face to face with the sight of Rosa's pussy. It was familiar to him, but no less amazing. It was smooth and shapely, cyan on the outside thanks to her scales, while so pink within. And oozing out to the point that it snapped off and fell on his face, was her sweet nectar.

Opening his mouth, the wolf hung open so that her honey could drop right into his maw. Its hot flavor was so sweet, so tangy, so completely... Rosa! He could pick her taste out from a line up if need be.

Like with her lips, when Evan tasted them, he was driven to taste more. And he knew how he'd get that 'more'. Reaching up, he grabbed upon Rosa's hips and ass where he gave her a taunting squeeze. As his fingers sank into her sculpted backside and butt, the sharkess let loose a moan and wiggled her hips, further taunting him.

He could take but so much!

“MMMMFF!”

“HAAH!? NNGGH~~! E-EVAANN~!”

With a great pull, he brought Rosa down upon his face, meshing her cunt up against his snout and lips. Like with her tits before, the wolf didn't slowly ramp things up. Nooo, the moment her taste met his mouth, he began to hungrily and luridly slurp and dine on her pussy. His long, lupine tongue dragged along her sweltering folds, lashing at her and drawing back so much honey.

Each strike of his tongue sent jolts down Rosa's spine. For all of her brash words and boisterous nature, feeling him eat out her cunt caused the sharkess to lose feeling in her limbs and made her fall over. But even when she collapsed atop him, he kept her legs open and continued eating out her cunt.

Evan was kind and sweet. Compared to her, he was always the more quizzical of the two, always the one who planned things ahead. But when it came to the bedroom, his bestial side was unleashed. And befitting his primal nature as a wolf, he was a very ravenous lover indeed.

“Mmmf! Mmmfphh! Hmmmph!”

“Fuck! Aah! Nngghh~~~! Evaaann~ Haaahh~”

His tongue began prying apart her folds, pushing inside and spreading her apart. Her cunt was quick to clamp down around him, but that did very little to slow him down, let alone stop him. Not like Rosa wanted him to stop.

Biting into her bottom lip, a sliver of drool started hanging down her lips as pleasure began overriding her senses. All she could do was shake her hips, working her pussy further on his face. All of that honey and nectar was his to enjoy, and the more he ate her out, the more she produced!

But even as such erotic euphoria began clouding her thoughts, she still had enough wherewithal to gaze forward towards his throbbing cock. Her hand was wrapped around it, keeping his length tipped towards the sky while her brown eyes watched it twitch with desire. Her nostrils too began to flair as his scent flowed into her. Smiling through it all, the tiger shark opened her mouth up wide, exposing all of those teeth... before sinking down.

“NMMPH!!!”

“MHMMMPH!!!”

On the deck of the lake house, exposed to the elements and the moon above, these two lovers performed a 69 for an invisible audience. Evan's hungry mouth was perfectly molded to the shape of Rosa's cunt, while the sharkess' own hungry fellatio befell his throbbing cock. Up and down her head bobbed on his well-endowed length, her tongue swirling around it with a relentless aggression.

As her sweet cunt flowed into his mouth, Evan's mind fell into a state of bliss... but not so blissful that he couldn't feel her mouth wrap around his dick and suckle down so hard. Feeling her tongue lick him, feeling her mouth squeeze him, and feeling her teeth grace him, caused his balls to start pumping. She was working him closer and closer to that amazing climax, and dammit, did he want to feel it.

But he was going to feel it on his own terms.

One of his hands traveled away from her butt, along her back, and down to her head. Briefly she stopped sucking him as she felt him palm her scalp, where she grew as rigid as a statue. He need not say a word; she already knew what was coming next!

CLINCH!

“HMPH!”

THRUST

“MMMPH~~~!!”

With one hand on the back of her head, Evan shot up with his cock, thrusting his full length into her awaiting mouth and throat. He pushed in so fast and so deep, that his knot began slapping up against her lips!

Rosa's eyes widened from being so thoroughly taken by his cock. Its burly length and salty taste dominated the whole of her mouth, while her throat struggled to clinch around the fullness of his length. She tightened back, becoming this incredible seal that attempted to force him back out... but utterly failed in doing so.

Her throat wrapped around his dick perfectly, practically molding to it like a tight leather glove. Rosa shuddered around him and sucked, squeezing tighter on his length, while her brown eyes slowly began rolling back. The numbness of having her throat so thoroughly clogged mixed with the incredible pleasure of having her pussy so thoroughly feasted upon.

And it didn't stop there.

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

Allowing instinct to take over, Evan began thrusting upwards with his hips, slamming his cock in and out of her throat like a well-oiled machine. His knot constantly slapped up against her lips, and his balls began striking her chin! Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure rushing down his spine as he fucked her mouth with this relentlessly, almost pent up aggression!

And still he ate her out!

Evan's hungry, lewd mouth continued lapping at Rosa's cunt. Honey and nectar were smeared upon his face and flowed into his tongue as the sharkess became a waterfall of sweetness. Muffled against her as he was, his moans howled through her body, sending reverberations through her form that caused her to moan around his dick. And when her moans traveled through his dick, it flowed through his body and right up to his mouth, making him moan.

It was an ouroboros of pleasure.

Rosa could feel her mind growing numb from it all. The intense cunnilingus was one thing, but the thrusting was something else. It pounded at her mouth and throat like he was fucking her pussy! And with how long and deep his dick was, one could see the outline of his cock visibly bulge along her neck.

And that dick of his was growing... thicker!

“GHRRRGGMMPH!”

Rosa's eyes had rolled back completely. All at once she felt her body lock up like she'd been frozen solid... followed by a--

“GRRRMMPHH!!!”

SQUUUUURRRRRRRRRIIIITTTT!!!

Detonating, a rush of orgasmic fluids flowed out of Rosa's cunt and all upon Evan's face. Her pussy too clamped around his invasive tongue, clinching him as hard as it possibly could as she gave him the rawest, more flavorful taste of her pussy and body that he could possibly get. The sour, the sweetness, the tangy, the sea salt; all of it was his, and all of it sent his brain to higher and higher states of pleasure.

“MMMMPHH!!!”

And he was such a gracious lover.

SPLORT! SPLURRT! SPURRT!

“HMMMPHH~~~!”

Right at Rosa's lips, Evan's knot expanded. What followed was the rush of rich, creamy cum. Strong, flavorful, and thick in texture, the wolf's lupine seed quickly flooded his lover's awaiting mouth and maw, filling it out with all of his spunk. Again and again and again his cock shot out thick ropy spurts of seed, which coated the entirety of the sharkess' maw.

From teeth and gums to tongue and throat, she could fill every inch of her mouth being claimed by the randy and powerful seed of her lover. If her eyes had not rolled back yet, they certainly had done so now. It wasn't just her mouth being dominated by Evan's cum, but it was her mind as well. Like some bitch in heat ready to accept seed, all Rosa could think about was to be bred.

As the wolf's spunk began oozing out of her mouth and down his length, the sharkess remained as stiff as a board. Then she shook... then she wobbled... then she teetered over until--

SHLOP!

Thud!

Laying there beside Evan, Rosa's spent mouth closed shut to contain as much of his cum as she could. Then her tongue began to gently swish left and sway right, swathing about his spunk as she tasted it... enjoyed it... savored it. To her, this felt like forever. In reality, it was only a few seconds before...

“Gulp! Glp! Hnn~ Gulp... Mmmph~ Gulp!” and one more... “GULP! Ahahaah~~”

The taste of his cum and sweat continued dancing within her mouth, no matter how much spunk she swallowed down. Her brown eyes then resettled themselves, where she found herself gazing up at the moonlit skies overhead. Resting there on the deck of this lake house, Rosa's mind finally returned to reality following her thorough throat fuck. Usually, she'd take this time to regain her energy and senses.

But her fiance had other ideas.

Beside her, Rosa heard Evan shuffle and get up to his feet. Soon after, his towering figure stood above her, where he casted a shadow upon her body. The sharkess looked over, where her brown eyes fell upon the strong and rippling body of her lover. All of those tense muscles, all of that strong physique, and of course, that big cock and balls of his.

Positioning above Rosa, Evan hung his cock and balls before her face. She laid there, still dazed and awash with post-coitus pleasure, up until she began to rise up. Pursing her lips, the sharkess began planting kiss after kiss upon the wolf's legs and thighs. Each kiss began rising up further and further, eventually reaching his large balls. Some of his cum had oozed down upon it, allowing her to lick his seed off of his bulging sack.

But, still, she did not stop. Rising further, Rosa gripped his length and tipped it to the side, where she kissed upon his dick. Tongue extending out, she once more began to lick along his dick, cleaning off his seed completely and leaving his length shimmering in spit. She could feel it soften, but no, she would not let that happen. Opening her mouth wide, the sharkess parted her lips around his dick and began pushing down, capturing his full cock within.

Once more it rested along her tongue, with the tip of it teasing the entrance to her throat. With her erotic teasing and pressure, she caused his dick to tighten within his maw. No longer allowed to grow flaccid, Rosa made sure he remained as hard as he physically could as he brandished this throbbing pole between his legs. Evan groaned audibly as his lover finally pulled back, leaving his dick lathered in sticky drool mixed with thick precum.

“Haah... good girl,” said Evan in a reassuring manner as his dick throbbed up, “Hnnngh... you know what I'm gonna do with this dick of mine?”

“Hm? What are you gonna do with it?” asked Rosa back in a teasing manner.

Evan didn't respond, at least, not verbally. Instead, the wolf reached down and grabbed her legs, where he began pushing them up... and up... and uuuuuupp! The tiger shark wasn't just boisterous and busty, she was surprisingly limber as well. Or, well, she was limber in the only way that mattered to the both of them.

Groaning and biting into her bottom lip, Rosa grabbed her legs to keep them up and open, with her feet dangling in the air. That gave Evan unbridled access to her lower body, specifically her pussy. It was so slick and wet, oozing with her erotic honey that slid down her mound and stained the ground beneath her.

As he gazed upon her in such a vulnerable pose, her head legs spread and head tilted slightly to the side, Evan lewdly licked his lips and nodded. His hand then slid down towards his girthy cock, where he grabbed it by its pulsating knot. Squeezing himself tight, he angled his tapered dick up with her pussy... and pressed against her moist mound.

“Hnnkk~”

Rosa's head tipped back as she felt his hot and throbbing cock stroke alongside her pussy. Fuck, it was pulsating so much, it sent rumbles through her body. And it was so hot as well! Even with him just hanging his cock before her, she could feel the heat radiate off of his member, almost like he was waving around a log of fire.

And Evan took that log of fire... to tease her.

Instead of thrusting in and taking Rosa outright, Evan took his time to toy with his lover. Again and again and again, his burly, heated, throbbing cock, would slip, slide, and swivel along her pussy. And each time he did so, she'd bite into her bottom lip and groan. This heated rod that was his cock wasn't pounding into her like a piston, instead taking its time to smear her honey all along her snatch, on his cock, and even upon her thighs.

“D-dammit, Evan,” the sharkess groaned, “Just... fucking fuck me already.”

“Almost,” he replied, his tone snarky and his lips in a smirk. His eyes then slid up, snapping on her face, “You are a good girl, right?”

Fuck, those fucking words! They sounded so belittling, so degrading when used in relation to a proud shark such as herself. So... why did it feel so fucking good to hear? Every time he said she was a good girl in bed was like a hit of dopamine.

She'd never admit it in public – hell, she'd probably never admit it to Evan either – but she really liked it when his domineering side came out during sex. Hearing him take such a possessive and dominant tone with her, caused her body to melt before him. And when she read that grin on his lips, and felt his cock press against her folds, it took everything in her power to stifle the whimpers that threatened to come out.

“You know what I'm gonna do?” whispered Evan, his husky voice piercing the cool air around them, “I'm gonna take my thick and long cock right here, and absolutely pound it straight into your pussy. I'm gonna swing my hips as hard and as fast as I can. I'm gonna fuck you until you can't see straight. And then, I'm gonna knot you... and pump you with so much cum. Aah... we're gonna have lots and lots of pups.”

“Hahahahannggh~ fuck yeeesss...”

“So get ready for that...” angling the tip of his dick down, he began teasing it into her Rosa's wet folds, causing them to part, “Cuz I'm gonna start fucking you right...” THWAP! “NOW!”

“GHRAAAHHAAA~~~!”

With one savage push, Evan thrusted his cock straight into Rosa's core, spreading apart her pussy, and causing her back to arch hard. Her head tipped to the skies, her eyes grew wide, and her mouth split open to give this orgasmic cry that slashed through the air around them. It was so loud that one could hear it across the silent lake.

Evan's cock reached deep. No, deeper. No... deeeepeeeeerrr. His dick pushed in so deep, penetrated Rosa so thoroughly, that her cunt completely molded around his member. No, it wasn't just that. He was so deep inside of her, and his cock was so large, so thick, that like her throat before, a visible bulge had formed upon her belly. It pushed upward against her belly, as if proudly flaunting just how thoroughly fucked Rosa was.

Her eyes were wide like saucers, and her mouth was still crying out with orgasmic bliss, all as her pussy struggled to contain his full length. He could feel her cunt wrap around him, squeeze him, stroke him, milk him off, and it sent rumbles through his core.

Gritting his sharp teeth, the wolf hunkered down close to Rosa, causing her legs to rest along his chest and ankles to slip over his shoulder. Her body forced into this hard 'C', he pressed her down into this brutal and powerful mating press!

And there was nothing left to do, but--

THWAPTHWAPTHAWPTHWAP!!!

“GRHAAAH!!! HAHAAHA ~~~! GHAHAHAAA~~~!”

His body was no longer made of flesh and blood, but instead of iron and oil. And like the piston on a machine, Evan drove his cock in and out of Rosa's cunt at a blistering speed. Again and again and again, these lewd, loud, and powerful 'THWAP!' noises echoed out as he used the full strength of his body to pound into her. Each blow roared straight to her core, and nearly had enough force to launch Rosa outright along the deck!

Each thrust was like taking a hammer to her head, not just her pussy. Every time his burly cock slammed into her, Rosa felt her thoughts fade further and further away. No longer could she think, for her mind had been replaced with a void of white!

The pleasure was overwhelming. Every thrust she took into her core, didn't pierce her womb. She could feel her cervix open up as he grew rougher and rougher with her. It parted open around his length, accepting his burly cock as it broke down the final vestiges of her defenses. There was nothing – nothing – that could stop him. She could squeeze with her cunt all she wanted, and that would do nothing to even slow him! She could only endure.

Well... endure and cry out.

“Yes! Hngngnhh!!! YES! CUMMING! CUMMMINNGGG!!! GHAHAAAHAA~~!!”

Again and again and again, Evan's cock triggered orgasms that ruminated throughout the entirety of her body. Some were small, others powerful, but all were so damn intense! Drool froth from Rosa's lips as her head was jerked back, struggling and failing to at least limit the amount of mind-blowing orgasms she was having. But how could she do such a thing when Evan was so thorough with her?

It wasn't just his body pinning her to the ground, or his cock slamming into her cunt. It was his balls too. So large and tight, they blurred as he slammed down into her body, where they smacked against her tight anus with enough force to send quakes throughout her taut ass.

It was like a... no... it wasn't like anything. It was indeed a promise. All of that seed within those tight balls of his, was going straight into her pussy, straight into her womb. Like her mouth and throat before, he'd leave absolutely nothing spared by his virile cum. And to make sure she knew this.

“Get pregnant, you bitch!” Evan shouted as his dick began to tighten, and his knot started to flair, “I'm gonna breed you full of puppies! Get ready for it!”

That bulbous sack of flesh began to bounce and wobble against Rosa's cunt. More and more she could feel her pussy starting to part in order to take in his knot, as if greedy for it! Her labia gaped open more and more, just wide enough to accept his knot. And with one final ram of his cock--

THWAP~!

“GHHAAAHAAA~~~!”

It finally happened. That thick, red, sack of flesh was forced into her open cunt, where he buried it in deep. And to make sure it stayed in there, his knot inflated, expanding and locking them in place. He could pull back all he wanted, but it was going nowhere. Her pussy was so tight, and Rosa's grip was so damn possessive, that nothing in this world or the next could even part them.

“So deep~” the sharkess whispered desperately as she bit into her bottom lip, “Let it out. LET IT OUT!” GLURRRK! “GHAHAAHAAA~~!”

She felt it.

Every pint of cum.

Every ounce of seed.

Every little bit of spunk he had within his big, tight balls.

All of it was tanked into her greedy little pussy.

When it came to Evan, his climaxes were never simple. Most men shoot out ropes, maybe wads, and that's that. Even breeding studs can best be described as water hoses with how seed sprays out. But Evan? Evan's climaxes were like bombs. And, no, this was not hyperbole.

GLORP! GLURRK! GURRRK!

Evan's cock expanded, detonating an onslaught of seed within Rosa's cunt, one that just kept coming... and coming... and COMING! Calling it mere 'wads' was far too weak a word. They were thick blast after thick blast of seed, one that coated her pussy, her womb, her uterus, her everything!

And with his knot in the way, there was nowhere for his cum to go but inside of her.

He felt his spunk explode back against the knot of his cock, but it was so plugged in so deep, that nothing could escape. This forced his seed to stay right where it was; inside of Rosa's pussy. And with it having filled her up so thoroughly, leaving absolutely nothing spared, her body was forced to expand in order to contain it all!

It would be shocking... if he hadn't done this to her before.

His back arching and head tipping to the sky, Evan let out a howl to the forest around them as Rosa's belly began to swell. Like a balloon being filled with water, her once flat stomach started to dome and grow, turning round and spherical. Rosa's toes curled as her feet continued dangling in the air, and she gave a whimpering, crooning moan, all as the odd sensation of her scales and skin stretching out began to affect her mind.

It was painful. It was numbing. It was euphoric. And before she knew it...

“Ahah...”

It was over.

Evan's cock stopped spurting, and Rosa's belly stopped expanding. She was inflated with cum so thick, so voluminous, that one could feel it sloshing about within her body whenever she slightly moved.

The sharkess looked up, panting softly as she brought her hand over. This was not the first time he's made her stomach fill up like a balloon, and she highly doubted it would be the last. Still, this feeling of being completely filled with seed was always enough to fill her with sheer awe. Has something like this ever happened to a friend of hers before? Or was Evan one of a kind?

Her mind drifted around these thoughts as she placed her hands upon her stomach, and gently rubbed it. Ooooh, she was so sensitive. She felt her body melt as her head fell back, and a gasp left her lips. Evan meanwhile pulled back, his hands resting on her thighs as he pulled back with his hips, causing his knot to give her pussy a tight tug.

“Ah~!”

Oh yes. That sound she made? It was perfect.

For several moments, the two looked at one another, panting as they breathed in the same hot, erotic air as one another. They've fucked plenty of times, and have made love in equal amounts, but something about this moment felt so... special. Why is it?

“Ah...! Th... ngghh~ the ring...” Rosa said, piercing the air and cutting their panting to an end.

Evan gasped and started to look around, searching for the ring in question. Amid their little tryst, they'd lost track of their little case. Fortunately, it wasn't too far away, for it was sitting just a few feet away. Knotted as they were, the wolf was thankful it hadn't fallen farther away, for that would make it difficult to reach.

Grabbing the case off the floor, Evan gently clutched it in his palm, before looking over towards Rosa.

“Put it on~” she whispered, “Put it on my finger.”

Her desperate plea rang in his ears, and he nodded. Opening up the case, he revealed Rosa's modest engagement ring, a sight that made her heart flutter. Fuck, she felt so childish getting so giddy over some paltry jewelry like this, but it was more than just a gold band. It was a symbol of Evan's everlasting and undying love for her.

And she'd always reciprocate that love.

So with that ring in his hand, the sharkess extended her left hand, where she offered up her ring finger. Her lover moved to match her, where he pushed down, and then slipped the engagement ring around her digit. It was a snug fit, a tight fit... but a perfect fight.

Yeah, that's what this was; perfect.

“So... should we move towards the bed now...?” asked Evan, to which Rosa shot him a sideways glance.

“You fucking dolt,” she growled, “I'm knotted. We're not moving anywhere.”

…

The golden light of the sun piercing the windows. The warm winds of summer flowing through the curtains. The delicious scent of sea salt that cascades over the window seal. This was all very familiar to him. It was at this very same beach house that he and his best friend first shared their love for one another. And now look at them? A full eight months after their engagement.

Eight... long... months...

Plap! … Plop! …. Pat!

“Nnggh... you know... you don't have to push down so hard. I'm not going anywhere.”

“Heh heh! I have to make sure you don't go anywhere too!”

Her body glistened in the morning glow that poured through the window. Up and down, up and down, she bounced up and down on the cock of her best friend... her husband. Sweat streaked down her body which helped to highlight the curves of her shoulder, the width of her child-bearing hips... and the doming swell of her pregnant belly.

Not to mention her huge tits to match.

A grin adorned Rosa's lips as she looked down upon Evan beneath her. Eight months and one marriage later, and the tiger shark had transformed into this matronly goddess. Her hair was longer, her body more curvaceous as well. But that sharp, fang-flashing grin? That was all the same.

As her hips moved up and down with movements both erotic and slow, Rosa gazed over her doming stomach towards her beloved husband beneath her. Oh, shit; just thinking about it was still enough to send jolts of joy to her head. There was something magical about that term, as childish as that may sound. Calling him her 'husband' was still strong enough to paint a smile on her lips.

Their hands were intertwined, fingers locked between one another to increase this hold. Every time she thrusted down, her cunt suckling around his cock, she'd give him a tight squeeze. He did likewise, gripping her hands tight in response as he pushed up softly with his hips.

“Why are you smiling so much?” asked Evan, this grin adorning his lips.

“Haaah~ what the fuck kinda question is that? Nhhaa~” she replied, “Should I be frowning more? Hoooh~” she then looked down, gazing upon her fecund belly, “In only a few weeks from now... nnghh~~ Liam and Henry will be... hooh~ coming out. Nggh~”

“You've been thinking about it too?” asked Evan as he leaned up, his chin resting on her stomach, “I've been thinking about it too. Heh heh... haaha...”

As she continued riding his dick, his eyes fell down on her tits before him. Not only had they grown bigger due to her pregnancy, but they'd gotten so milky as well. From her plump pink nipples, creamy white breast milk oozed down upon her stomach, mixing with her sweat and musk. Lewdly, a grin appeared on Evan's lips and he licked them hungrily. Without warning...

“Mmph!”

“Haah~ you greedy wolf...!”

His mouth latched upon one of her tits, where his fangs gently bit down upon her sensitive flesh. His tongue wildly flailing around her nipple and areola, Evan began to suckle from his wife's tits, drinking down copious amounts of milk. Drawing up his hand, he gently traced it along her hip and side, before grabbing upon her other tit. As he suckled upon one of her breasts, he groped the other within his possessive hand, kneading it around and around whilst tweaking her nipples.

Rosa's back snapped and her head tipped up, letting loose a loud moan while her hand sat upon the head of her husband. Gently she pushed her fingers through his hair, scratching upon his scalp, while her hips continued riding his dick. It wasn't just the possessiveness he showed, but the sheer hunger as well. He desired her body in a way unlike any previous lover had ever, a feeling that could not be beat.

Kick!

“Oh!?”

“Mmff!?”

Evan's eyes suddenly widened and he pulled back. A forceful jump had jolted through Rosa's body; a kick from their unborn twins inside. Both the wolf and sharkess looked at one another... before this grinning smile spread on their lips. Laughing together, Evan fell back in his bed and stared up towards the ceiling, while Rosa rose her hips up once more and--

PAT!

“Hnng!”

Her powerful pussy gave a teasing squeeze around his dick, and the wolf looked up. Grinning down upon him, his lover began to work her cunt down around his member, with his knot wobbling against her slit. She then pulled back up, before pushing back down with a loud--

PAT!

Followed by another...

PAT!

And another...

PAT!

And one more...

PLOP!

“GUH~!”

“NNGH!”

His knot finally slipped inside of her pussy, with the sharkess working her hips down further. No escape; she refused to let him escape her. And as she grinned from cheek to cheek, she was going to make sure he gave her everything. Her hips softly twisted left and right, her pussy molding around his member. While they both loved fucking like wild animals, she was smart enough to use more devious techniques. And when it came to Evan, she knew all of his weaknesses.

Just. Like. This!

“Haah!”

“Nngghh!”

SPLORT! SPLURT! GLORP!

Deep inside of her pussy, Evan unleashed another torrent of jizz. It quickly filled out her pussy, causing Rosa to grin as she bit her bottom lip and groaned, all as her eyes closed shut. Blast after blast of spunk was tanked inside of her, and with one final blast--

SPURT!

“Aah~!”

Haah... it was over...

Rosa fell over slightly, keeping herself up so as to not pin Evan beneath her doming belly. For several moments they sat there, panting softly to catch their breaths... before they suddenly started to smile, chuckle, and then laugh. Their laughter grew so loud, that it quickly dominated the whole of their bedroom. Up until...

Fwump!

Rosa fell over on the mattress, resting on her side. Her laughter dying down, she let loose a relaxed sigh, while her brown eyes gazed over towards the wolf at her side. He looked back, this warm smile on his lips as he brought over his hand, and gently placed it upon her doming belly. Around and around he stroked his palm upon her stomach, feeling the rambunctious antics of their twins within.

“Hey... sorry you two,” Evan whispered to his unborn pups, “Your mother and I were just... bonding, is all.”

“Heh heh! And I hope we continue to 'bond' much more in the future,” Rosa replied as her eyes flicked up towards him, “I almost can't believe this is happening...” leaning in, she pressed her nose close to his, “I still think about two years ago, when I first took you to this summer house. It feels like a... like a different lifetime.”

“Well... it is a different lifetime now,” replied Evan, “When we first came to this summer house together, you were Rosa Martin then. Now? You're Rosa Rolfe!”

His statement was meant to be cutesy, cliché, and yes, even a little cringe... but Rosa didn't see it like that. When that name left his lips, her ears visibly twitched, and a noticeable shudder traveled through her body. She looked away briefly, then sighed... before closing her eyes and pursing her lips.

“Say it again for me, Evan,” she whispered, causing him to tilt his head.

“Say... what again...?”

“That last bit...” she answered, “Say that again for me, please? Whose wife?”

Evan chuckled.

“My wife,” he replied, “Rosa Rolfe is my wife.”

“Mmm... yeah... that's the good shit. Heh... shit sounds so good to be called someone's wife... Mmmfff~~~”

“Mmmm...”