How cal met Nak 2
How Cal met Nak 2: The beginning of the legend.
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Warning! The following story contains hot, loving, very pleasurable gay sex between two cetaceans, and should not be read by anyone under the legal age in their territory, or who is offended by things like males loving one another. If you aren't capable of such or underage, stop here and go find something else to read!! On the other hand, if you like such things, read on, good friend!:)
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I Haven't written anything in a while, and I wanted to get back to my roots; How cal met nak is the first story I ever wrote, and I wanted to get back to good ol' gay cetacean stuff:) There are actually two different universes Nak and I have created, and Nak comes about differently in each one. One is nak being herm from birth. The other is nak being changed, and that is this story. I wanted to show how much love and joy My orca and I give each other, and this is the best way I could think of:) I hope you enjoy it, and any constructive critiques are welcome; flames will be used for helping track you down and feeding you to our pet dragon;)
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Emitting an irritated Huff from his blowhole, Calafin looked himself in the mirror, hands braced on the sink in front of it like he was peering over a stockade at a heckler, chittering to himself "Why don't you just tell him? You know how you feel, how he feels, You've been together for almost 2 years, been living with him for a year... stop being afraid...". Glancing down, he eyed the polished ring, made of a mixture of Silver and Titanium, shining and white as the sand on the beach but also nearly indestructible, bearing an etched image of a dolphin and orca swimming together. Glancing back up, he looked into the mirror again, eyeing himself.
At 6 and a half feet tall, he wasn't the tallest nor the shortest dolphin, His grey bottlenose coloration covering his form save for a lighter unerbelly running from under his chin, down his chest and belly to his groin and inner thighs, then along his fluked tail. He'd had it called his 'love-stripe' , a name which always made him blush. His build was not bulky, but that of a swimmer or gymnast, broad shoulders and a slim waist, a pair of golden hoops on the sink next to the faucet, waiting for re-entry into his nipples.
Looking back into the mirror, he focused on his own aquamarine eyes, giving a short huff again "you love him, you tell him so daily.. why won't you do this? You wouldn't be here if it weren't for him. Just swallow your nerves and make it happen, you know it's right..." A deep, masculine voice inturrupted his reverie, making him jump "Cal, you fall in sweety phin?" and then relax, his belly pinkening just from the sound of that voice, so deep and strong, but also soft, enticing, as he picked up his nip rings and slid them in, then grasped the velvet lined case for the alloy ring, slipping it in before opening the bathrom door and stepping into the adjoining bedroom, setting the ring and case in a hidden alcove next to the door before giving a churr and forcing himself to smile a moment, then a real smile came to his beak as he took in the sight before him.
His feet sank into plush, crimson carpet as he churred softly, the rooms walls clad in a faux mahogany, tasteful paintings on the walls, but the scene before him was what caught his attention and focused it like a magnet pulling on iron. In front of him lay a huge california king bed, clad in sheets of black and silver, stitched to form a mix of orca and dolphin patterns, and resting atop it was a treasure worth more than Helen of troy might have dreamed. The bull orca was lying on his side, his 8 feet of finely muscled height nude as the day he was born, a fine sheen of moisture coating him like a gloss. His black and white coloration almost matched the covers, a body sculpted of fine ebony and purest white marble, muscles flexing under it like how a particularly randy greek stonesmith would have masoned one of their gods, gold hoops glistening in it's nipples. The only disruption in the tableu was a very large, very thick, very pink male member which erupted from it's groin, the muscle flexed almost into the shape of a 'come hither' finger as it lay across the sheets, a face warm but also strong and calm perched atop the pinaccle of male orca sexuality, eyes the color of blue ice studying him a moment before breaking out in a grin "Well, thank you... I take it you feel better now?"
Forcing himself to re-focus and not just stare at the glistening, sexual tableu in front of him, he nodded and churred "mmhmm, Last time I eat the seafood special at a greasy spoon" before sitting on the bed and mmming as he was pulled into a kiss, the Orca's hand sliding behind his head and pulling him down, his beak acquiescing as their tongues met and stroked one another, eyes closed in deep pleasure as their slick skins stroked one another, his hand mirroring the orca's as it slid behind his head, their tongues tasting and stroking each other, slowly savouring the taste of their partners beak. Feeling something stroke against him, he opened one eye and glanced down, giving a low murr as his lovers hand gripped his and slid it down to his groin, the pulsing length of whaleflesh gently squeezed in his palm as it glistened and dribbled a bit of pre onto his hand. His own member also soon was enclosed in the Bull whale's fist, his maleslit parting the slick blubber in his groin to reveal his own conical erection, soon standing at full mast as their bodies carreessed one another.
Churring happily, he let the bull slowly break and pull from the kiss, chittering and nuzzling him as they stroked each other's hardness teasingly, grinning at each other in the way only lovers can. He couldn't repress a gasp as the whale leaned forward and took one of his nipples into his maw, ring and all, and began to suckle on it, tongue expertly twirling around it as he grasped the male's head, leaving the orca's member unattended as he held to him a like a crewman in a stormy sea, softly cooing "ohhh Naketa..." as his sensetive nip piercing was assaulted, his member expertly stroked as he let his lover play with his body like a violinist. Eyes closed tight, he could only moan softly as that talented beak and tongue slowly lapped their way down his belly, tasting him like a fresh catch, a sharp whistle erupting from him as they reached their final destination.
The long, low moan that came from him as his lovers mouth slid over his member would have earned applause from a street-walker, his malehood engulfed and suckled with love and skill as his hands involuntairly went to the orca's melon amid happy, deep churrss coming from the larger male, his pre suckled out and swallowed with care as he arched his back in pleasure. It took only moments for his staff to be totally engulfed, a broad tongue rubbing across the curve in his member's underside and driving him insane, his every pleasure point long mapped out by the hungry cetacean pleasuring him as he forced himself not to thrust, to try and prolong this as long as he could.
The lusty bull whale was having none of it though, starting to bob his head atop the crimson spire, tongue lashing along his entire length as beaklips suckled hard on the tasty phin sausage, wanting to taste his lovers essence as he worked him with all the skills he'd developed. Chittering in low delphic groans, his resolve quickly began to melt, his member fattening with his essence, until finally he could no longer back, and with a squeal of bliss he gave his orca lover his seed, salty and sweet, spurting into the back of the bull's throat and over his tongue to let him taste it, happy churrs coming from his groin as the talented male devoured his prize, air blowing from his blowhole as he coo'ed and groaned "By the gods abve you give incredible head, my love..."
A deep murr came from his lover as he slowly pulled his mouth off his delphic meal, a playful grin coming to his beak "mmm, it's all practice...". Giving him a few moments to recover, the large male then rolled him onto his back on the edge of the bed, getting up and then slowly kissing down his body, making him churr and giggle as his ticklish spots were teased, followed by a low murr "my turn..". Nodding, he spread his legs, then give a soft squeep as he saw what lay before him; A solid, throbbing near two foot length of male orca prick bobbed from his lovers groin, the entire staff sheened with pre and arousal "No matter how often I see it, I'm still amazed by the size of that beast.."
The low laugh the male gave in answer made him smile "And you love every inch of it, don't you, my phin?" In Answer, he lifted his legs higher, exposing his tailslit and still erected member, a pair of strong orca hands grasping his ankles as the tip of the massive member was rubbed at his entry, flexing and coating it in pre. Closing his eyes, he softly whispered "yes, because it's yours..." and forced himself to relax, gritting his beak as the tip of that massive whaleboner first gained entry, his ring stretching as the feral-shaped length slid into him, forcing him to arch his back in mingled pain and pleasure. Letting his beak fall open as his rear slowly relaxed and got used to the huge intruder, he heard and felt his lover grunt and churr, holding his legs spread and high as he trilled "mm, such a tight phin..." and continued slowly thrusting deeper, pleasure blossoming for them both as they coupled. He adored feeling that monster cock stretching him, more than words could ever say, wishing so badly he could feel that fat hilt at his rumpcheeks.
Reaching down, he couldn't help but begin stroking his re-firming member, pre dribbling from it steadily as the huge staff of his lover stroked within him. Squeezing softly with each instroke, he and the orca were soon panting, slow thrusting turning into quick, hard bucks, his body having grown used to such motions and handling the strength of his bull orca partner. His eyes closed as he let the thick-cocked whale between his legs rut him like a sextoy, a sensation he savoured like a fine wine. It took only a few more thrusts before his legs were wrapped around the males neck, the bulls hands now gripping his waist to help him thrust, their wet bodies slapping one another, slick cetacean skin stroking and rubbing like a pair of ferals mating at sea, his body bucking in their mingled pleasure.
Trilling, both moaned in their own languages, ecstatic delphic mixing with lustful and loving orcan, the bed's bouncing enhancing the strong thrusts of their coupling as they groaned and squealed. The orca was able to bury almost three quarters of his member within his partner before bottoming out, a happy skree coming from him as he felt his limit be reached, though by all the gods he wished he could take him to the hilt and feel his groin flush with the orca's. Stroking his own maleness furiously, he could feel the impending climax of his lover, the thickening of that massive whale organ with his seed, his rump's painful protests long having passed into sweet bliss as he crooned and churred "please, seed me, my orca..."
The response was not verbal, but all the more potent for it, the massive male giving several more thrusts and then pulling him into a deep kiss, tongue's writhing as he felt a small bomb go off inside of him, massive founts of orcan seed flooding him, making his belly feel warm, his own member spurting in mingled climax onto his belly as he churred, holding his lovers head to his in a kiss as passionate as their mating, bodies shuddering as they shared their orgasmic worlds and mingled them, savouring each other's pleasure as much as their own.
Slowly coming down, he smiled at the orca atop him as he nuzzled him and kissed his cheek, churring "my gorgeous orca.." and answered with "my tight-assed phin...", his short laugh making the black and white male grin and nuzzle him, kissing him on the beak like a pair of horny teenagers. "Nak, there is something I have to say to you..." he forced himself to say, looking into his lover's eyes. Sensing the phin had gone serious, the bull orca nodded, keeping out of his mind just how nice that tight delphic rear was as it squeezed his member.
"Nak, I..." he felt his head wanting to turn, his body to turn and run, he'd said he'd never marry, but here he was, and after what they'd just did.. "Love, you told me you want to be a partner in YPBS, now that I've got the company up and running... will you be more than that?" The orca's eye-ridges raised, as if not expecting what he had just stated, and he churrled "what do you mean?". Forcing himself to bite down his nervousness, his fear, he smiled "Would you be my partner... my permanant partner.. Naketa Orcan, will you marry me?"
For the first time in their entire relationship, he swore he saw the orca cry, a tear sliding down both cheeks as the bull pulled him into a kiss so loving it made before feel like a peck on the cheek, a pair of arms as strong as the sea wrapping around him and squeezing him as the orca made a sound between a laugh, a sob, and a cry of joy, then pulled from the kiss and churred "Of course I'll marry you, you wonderful silly phin... and I thought I was going to be the one to ask tonight..." His startled expression made the bull orca nod with his head over to the side table, where rested a simple velvet box, almost identical to the one he'd hid... holding a ring with a small series of aquamarines along the edge, his arousal at the sight of his mate having made him miss it.
Laughing at the incredible chance of it, he smiled at his orca, HIS orca, kissing him again "great minds?" and making them both laugh in joy, holding each other tightly, churring, then nuzzling each other "we have to plan the wedding, you know" followed by a murring reply"Yes, I know, but first, we have unfinished business". His short trill was cut off "unfinished businES?" as he was flipped over, his tail held high, the throbbing orca member that had only moments ago filled his tailhole now being rubbed within it again, quickly re-firming as he moaned softly into the sheets, his own member starting to firm again as a pair of teeth playfully nipped at his dorsal "Yes... round 2.... My Husband..."
3 Months Later
Opening the door to the hotel suite, Cal stepped in, still clad in his wetsuit tuxedo, the entire thing black with white accents, looking like an orca's skin, His mate, now legally, stepping in a moment later, His tuxedo black with grey accents, looking like a phin wearing an open tuxedo. Trilling, he leaned up and kissed his new mate, their hands stroking each other as they simply savoured the other's presence, not sexually, but in love, embracing as a gentle kick slammed the door shut behind them. It had been a simple ceremony, Them and a few close friends at a local beach they both loved, A priest and priestess of Cet'i and Certon'is performing the ritual binding of their souls, followed by a reception party and some light food. Their mutual friend Mobius shushed them off soon after, saying he'd handle things.
Glancing around, he grinned, his mate's eyes going wide. He'd gotten to pick the hotel since Nak got to arrange the wedding, and he'd made sure he didn't mess up that oppurtunity. The room in front of them was painted with a mixture of blues and greens, an artist framing them so it looked like an island in the bahamas. The floor was, with the exception of the doorstop, coated in soft, cushioned velvet, the color of a green sea, a hot-tub set up next to a mini-bar in one corner. The bed was massive by any standard, clad in sheets the same color as the floor, recessed trays holding all sorts of fun toys, handcuffs and other items newlyweds might enjoy. Above the bed was a pane of one-way glass that coudl be made transparent, making it a gigantic mirror which could also be a skylight. His and his mate's clothes were quickly shed and set to one side, their beaks finding one another as they churred and held their bodies close, savouring how the other felt. "I love you, my orca" was softly replied to with "I love you too, my phin".
Softly kissing down his lovers chest and belly, he soon arrived at the pinkening slit that was the home of one of his lover's favorite parts, kneeling and gripping the firm rumpcheeks of his orca as he slid his tongue up and down the swelling promise, soon getting his desire fulfilled as the staff he knew so well emerged, deepening in color. Opening his beak, he began sucking on the head of his lovers staff, the orca's hand soon stroking his head as inch after inch slowly slid into his beak, his tongue flailing around the growing girth as he churred, loving how it tasted. The moaning orca in front of him soon relaxed and let his entire member be free, his beak sliding up and down it happily. Glad that nature had decided not to give dolphins a gag reflex, he relaxed his throat and slid down, further and further on his lovers member, until finlly his beak was nestling against the orca's crotch, a combination of his long beak length and throat letting him swallow his love down to the hilt as he began slowly bobbing atop the firm flesh. They'd not made love in almost 2 weeks, and he wanted to enjoy their honeymoon's every minute.
His love's hands were soon gripping his head, thrusting that massive organ slowly in and out of his bulged throat, his own hand stroking his drooling member as the soft floor cushioned his legs so he could be there as long as he liked, tongue flailing as he lovingly let his mate use his beak. Every inch was savoured, worshipped, and suckled as it slid in and out of his mouth, his tongue stroking along the girth as he churred happily, tasting his lusty lover's pre and finding it as tasty as a fine wine, his eyes closed in bliss.
Varying the pace of his head's bobbings, he worked to keep the orca near but not able to go over his edge, letting his pleasure build to the precipice and then using a sonar burst to distract him, glad he'd mastered that technique as the orca above him chuffed and groaned, thrusting harder and harder as they made oral love, his hand dancing on his own staff as he neared his edge, and finally acquiesced, gulping the proud orca spear down to the root and sonaring his lovers internal balls, hearing and feeling the cut-off cry as his lifemate climaxed.
Gulping hungrily, he felt huge gobbets of orcaseed fling themselves down his throat, partially pulling off and moaning as he tasted his lover's seed, his own cock shooting onto his chest and belly as he groaned and murred, the seed flow almost overwhelming him as his tongue flailed at the spurting member, the flows finally tapering off as he rested his head on his mate's thigh, churring up at him "how's that for a way to start the afternoon?"
The response was his lover sitting back rather hard onto the bed, giving a low churr anbd pulling him into a kiss "mmm, my sexy phin, good thing it's you, anyone else wouldn't be as insationable as you" as he blushed, returning the kiss with a trill "well, actually, I have a surprise gift..." "oh?"
Getting up, he walked to the closet in the room, and pulled out an intricately etched wooden box, some type of anicent runes sprinkled across it, as he pulled out a ring made of some silvery metal, the same runes covering it, although staring at them too long made them seem to move and dance. A grin was on his beak "Well, since the war, Majick is coming back, right? I had someone make us a wish ring from an old artifact I got at auction. It'll grant any two wishes and make them permanent, at least, that's what the old dragon said. " Glancing askance at the ring, the orca chittered "Well, you know a lot more about this magic stuff than I do, but seriously? a genie and alladin wish granting ring?"
Turning to his mate, he smiled "well, it won't grant world peace, it can only do fairly minor stuff, localized things, and it needs energy from lovers to operate... since you and I love each other about as much as anyone else I know, I think we qualify... now, there are two wishes, what do you want yours to be?" Rolling onto his back, stroking his member back to firmness, the orca grinned "I don't need a ring for what I want... I'm quite happy just as I am.. you take mine, hon. " Laughing, he churred "oh, okay.. I think I know how to grant yours and mine in one shot.." and held up the ring, looking at it intently, saying something in ancient Latin, and churred "Magic ring of wishes, I make my first wish... I wish my Lifemate, Naketa orcan, could mate with me and bury his maleness to the hilt in me without discomfert, only pleasure, as often as he likes"
The ring seemed to glow for a moment, and he gave a squeep as he felt... something... in him change, his body didn't change on the outside, but on the inside it felt like something had stretched and rearranged, His orca lover standing up and looking at him "are you okay?". Pausing for a moment, he wiggled his rump, then grinned "I think it worked..." and the orca stared at him, and at the ring "okay, once you're done we're going to test that... repeatedly" and grinned, even if it wasn't real, he would enjoy trying, and if it wasn't, he'd get to do something they'd both wanted for ages.
Looking at the ring again, he chittered, pausing "Naketa, may I do something kinky?" and got a churr in response "Yes, just don't go overboard..". Nodding, he focused on the ring, and hmmed " Magic ring of wishes, I make my second wish... I wish that my lifemate, Naketa Orcan, Will be a fully functional Hermaphrodite... for tonight..." and he squeeped softly as the ring again pulsed, much more brightly this time, and then vanished in a puff of a strange colored smoke, leaving nothing behind. Looking at where the smoke had been, he chittered "Well, I guess that's it... Did it work love?"
A low churr, now not as masculine, mixing in more feminine, replied "you tell me...". As he turned around, he felt his brain slightly disengage at the sight before him, His strong, masculine Orca now had feminine traits, a bit of wasping at the waist, a nice, heavy but not too heavy bosom perched on hir chest, and beneath hir maleness, a tight, virginal looking femslit, pink and moist looking, his maleness instantly erect again as his lover stood and walked over, tracing a hand along his beak "I hope you're ready for me love, because being like this... I think I'm in heat...". He could only nod dumbly as the image of orca sexuality gently picked him up and took him to bed, unable to imagine how much pleasure the night would hold as he kissed his newly herm husband, moans and chitters of pleasure soon filling the room.
Of course, what he also didn't know, was that majick works in strange ways, and sometimes quite literally; The next morning would hold even more surprises for him, and his mate, for that tiny pause in his stating the wish would cause changes not even the beings above could foresee. The gods, it seems, can indeed have senses of humor.