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_ Dolphin Family - A Mother's Love _

The days passed by calmly, being in the midst of the summer. The waves flowed endlessly on, across the world, with their brethren, the sea. The moon gleamed down on the Atlantic Ocean and its aquatic community. The seabirds flew endlessly on with their chores of survival, collecting food, protecting their own families and trying to survive themselves. The creatures of the water were also engaged in similar chores. The fish swam desperately away from danger.

But it wasn't all that bad. The thing about the sea, was that it gave you a sense of wondrous joy, no matter what. You couldn't help but flip yourself onto your back and let the moon touch you with its comforting beams of light. Or let the waves lap against your body. Or even just try and leap out of the water, separated between sea and sky for only a brief moment, before falling back into the water with a splash. This was what most dolphins in the Atlantic area were doing, because there was little need for any chores. They didn't need to migrate anytime soon, and the fish were in such bounty that schools of them would coalesce together like a living cloud underwater.

Mara was swimming gleefully off the coasts of Ireland without a care in her world. She had been an adult dolphin for 3 days now. And she was feeling elated. Her ritual with her father had been successful, and also enjoyable so she had yet another happy memory to live with. She was currently playing with her brother, doing tricks, flipping into the air as the cetacean acrobat she was, like many other dolphins.

"Mara, do another flip!" cried Darsu, her brother.

She did another flip, consisting of a 90-degree somersault forwards, then a 60-degree spin to the left before she hit the water nose first.

"Wow, that was great, sis!"

"Can you do that Darsu?!" she asked with a slight streak of competitiveness.

He readied himself, aiming for the water surface above him, and sped himself up as fast as he could. He leapt out of the water like a dolphin missile, reaching higher than Mara. He flipped to the right 120-degrees, then backwards 50-degrees. He splashed into the water on his back. Not as graceful as Mara, but he was only playing for fun.

"Not bad Darsu!" she said kindly.

They had been playing for an hour and now started to feel a little tired. Darsu had wanted to ask his sister one thing.

"Hey Mara, now that you're an adult and all, what ya thinking about doing in the future?"

"Oh, just what everyone does, find a mate, get a family, stay in the same waters."

"Not planning on moving anywhere? Not California like you thought before?"

"I was a dolphette then, Darsu. Now I have a clearer state of mind ever since I've become an adult."

Darsu had wondered about that, but he was wondering more of what her ritual was like, with their father. He was thinking of asking, but didn't want to seem offensive. Mara sensed his discomfort and asked:

"Darsu, you okay? You seem worried or something."

"I didn't wanna ask if it seemed rude but, when you were with dad a while back, how was the puberty acceptance?"

Mara wasn't very sure herself. It was very confusing for her. She had mated with her father as a proof of adulthood. Their father Yuri did not ejaculate into her as this was a test, not the real thing. But the experience of mating or sex or whatever it was called, had been really enjoyable for Mara. She really hoped to have sex again, with anyone really. She wasn't sure if she had to be detailed in explaining it to Darsu, so she skimmed on it.

"It felt really strange at first when he first showed me what was needed," she replied to her brother, "but it got better along the way, when we performed it, more enjoyable than I first thought in fact. Really nice. This mating stuff is great, to be honest."

It would normally be very weird to start talking of how you mated with your father, but to dolphins, this was common forum for them. The first time was always strange to speak of.

"Was it like this with you and mum, Darsu?"

Darsu tried to mask his insecurity on this topic. It was similar, but not on the same level as Mara's ritual was.

"Well, kind of, yeah. Same thing really. What we had to do, the mating then the end of the lesson."

Mara wondered why Darsu looked a little nervous on this topic. If it was common practice for all dolphins, why would he be nervous about it? She decided to ignore it, looking at the broken image of the moon from the watery veil of the sea's surface before her brother said:

"Oh, I've gotta go Mara, Mum wanted to talk to me about something, I'll see you later okay?"

Mara nodded and she squeaked goodbye to her brother, as Darsu sped away to the place where his mother would be.

It was a quiet area where Mokula was waiting. An open part of the ocean directly 5 miles west of Ireland's west coast. The sea kept on moving its waves. Never stopping, eternally migrating. She swam around in a circle lazily for some time, with some agitation in her fins until she saw the blurred image of her son appearing. Darsu appeared out of the eternal blue of the Atlantic Ocean next to Mokula.

"Glad you could make it, son." she said, with her Congolese accent.

"Sorry I'm a wee bit late mum." said Darsu with some childish chagrin, "I was playing with Mara and we had loads of fun, see."

"How is your sister coping with adulthood, by the way?"

"Fine, she says it went really well, and this mating stuff's easy to do for her."

Mokula smiled, glad to hear that Mara was coping well.

"We know of mating well, right?" she giggled slightly.

Darsu wasn't so enthusiastic but he smiled as well.

"Aye, we do know, mum. Are you sure that we should do this again? I mean once is enough, and I don't want anything to happen to you that'll go wrong."

"Don't fret, my son." she said. "We can do this. I love you Darsu, and I love you so much."

Darsu had heard those words before. He heard them when he went through the puberty acceptance with his mother. For some reason, it felt much better with his mother than it was for the other two female dolphins he had mated with separately. Better than the male dolphin back in spring even, although it was a new refreshing experience giving oral sex to another dolphin. But he always had the memory of his mother.

"I love you as well, mother."

"Shall we begin then?"

He nodded, trying not to think of anything else. Mokula presented her belly to her son, her vaginal slit was becoming pink already. Darsu decided to coax it a bit more, moving his bottlenose closer to his mother's slit and he licked it. She moaned slightly, never getting used to her son's tongue which felt great as it slipped inside her. It felt warm, flickering like a worm here and there. Darsu had become quite an expert at cunnilingus, in fact Mokula secretly thought he was better than his father was at it, though she never told Darsu that.

After the oral probing, her vaginal slit was now ripe with reddish-pink, equal to Darsu's slit, which was occupied by his penis, long and flowing, moving with the waves like a pink lazy tentacle. Mokula lay on her back, and said in a whisper:

"Take me, Darsu. Mate with me."

Darsu moved above her in parallel length, and moved his penis closer to her slit. He entered his mother, causing her body to shiver slightly. He moved in and out of Mokula, now expert with the acts of sex, and she squeaked and moaned with every movement of her son. She closed her eyes as Darsu increased his pace. Getting more further inside Mokula, he had pushed all the way inside her, bellies touching with their pink colours coalescing together symmetrically.

He fucked her faster and faster, squeaking along with Mokula. Her vagina, being used to so much sex in her life, pulsed with her son's penis, vibrating and triggering pleasing points that made the mating altogether more enjoyable. Eventually, Darsu could hold no longer, as he came inside Mokula with such force that she gasped. They both lay there, hung within the still current of the sea. It felt just as good as before.

"I love you, my dear son."

"I love you too...my dear mother."

That was all that was needed to say. He pulled himself out of Mokula's vaginal slit, and they decided to clean up. This was the fun after the main fun. They positioned themselves into a 69 position, Mokula facing upwards to her son's penis, Darsu facing downwards to his mother's vagina. Mokula started, licking and suckling greedily on Darsu's penis, loving the taste of his cum, so like his father's. Darsu licked and probed his tongue in and around the vagina, getting all the flowing juices extracted.

"Hey mum," he said abruptly, "I learned a new trick I can do here. Want me to try it?"

She murmured the words:

"Mmmm yes son, make it more fun."

He moved his bottlenose towards the vagina, closer and closer before he then pushed his beaked nose into the vagina. Mokula squeaked in ecstacy. It did not take long before Darsu had submerged his entire nose inside his mother. His eyes touched her belly. Her smell drove him crazy, as he licked and sucked on the vaginal walls blindly, dripping with juices. He became so excited that he came violently again.

Luckily, Mokula knew the warning signs of a dolphin in this mood as she moved her head out of the way. Giving oral sex to a male dolphin was dangerous, as the powerful ejaculation can cause a broken neck even. After that, they had finally finished. Darsu removed his nose slowly from his mother's vagina. Mokula licked the last traces of her son's cum. They then up righted themselves and licked each other fondly. She giggled, seeing her juices still on his nose, so she licked it off, enjoying her own taste. They then swam off together, very close to each other, physically and spiritually. Darsu did have an Oedipus Complex, but one that was acceptable within his world, the dolphin world.

There would be no problems, if they could tell his sister and father that as well.