Dolphin on the Beach 2
Brad discovered a strange dolphin pool toy on the beach, and like any warm-blooded male, put his dick in it. But this dolphin is so much more than what he bargained for!
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Brad doesn’t even need to move anymore to feel the delights, yet he rocks his hips just so he can feel the rubber around his length milking him. He gets more pockets of that pleasing scent as he moves, and all the while, his ears are filled with the melodious squeak of rubber against a writhing body. He doesn’t even bat an eye when more rubber forms around him, making sure to not only keep his mouth plugged up, but to also push its nice, hard shaft into his untouched tail hole. The air expanding the makeshift member makes him groan against the tool in his mouth, but he rocks back against that as well, receiving pleasure from both ends from the amazing partner. Is it even a separate thing anymore? Did it grant him a oneness no one except the most faithful of the religious would feel with their deities? No more time for that sort of thought, or any other thought,for that matter. There’s no more job, no more stress, no more moonlit walks alone, there is only joy, happiness, and pleasure, and that is honestly all he ever needs to live the rest of his life.
The calm waters of the ocean rise up along the beach, picking up bits of litter that Brad was supposed to clean up. No one will notice he’s gone until the next night when he doesn’t show up for work, but there aren’t that many people in the world who would care to look out for him. Two of the items left behind from his shoddy job are a pair of pool toy dolphins. One of them lays on its side, smiling at the other. Her slit glistens with the ejaculations of her new twin, an equally happy toy that, unlike her sister, has no such opening. Though, if one watches her for just long enough, they may see her move ever-so-slightly, as if something happy lay inside, bundled up within her body.
Of course, any potential viewer does not have long, as the waves catch her, and pull her away, leaving just the original on the beach, left discarded so that she may find other new siblings to play with. Meanwhile,the new toy floats away to the sea, the gentle rocking lulling the one inside to sleep for just a little bit. For the next day, she and her inner self would have quite a lot of work to do.
Out to sea, a sailor stands upon the mast of his sailboat and places his hand upon his forehead, looking out to a strange sight. He turns the craft to head to the thing bobbing in the water, but as he approaches,
the craft to head to the thing bobbing in the water, but as he approaches,he notices that it is only some kid’s lost dolphin pool toy. He shrugs and turns away to continue his own journey. When he does, he misses the green light coming from beneath the waves, and sucking the water just around the toy downward, disappearing from this reality forever.
“As you can see, my colleagues,” the presenter says, placing along tentacle upon the back of the newly acquired dolphin. “This is a foolproof endeavor. The creatures that will attempt to copulate with the device will have their base physical pleasure centers activated eternally, which will, of course, increase the output of our harvest. And look, we can even convert the spent genetic material into a supply that will keep the subject living long enough to make the charge viable.
One of the tentacled beasts listening leans in towards one of its fellows and whispers. “Good. That white stuff is just nasty. I’m glad we can find some use for it.”
“So,” the presenter says, pulling its tentacles behind its indescribable form. “What say you? Is this approved?”
There is a silence among the unnameable horrors, not one of their millions of mouths would speak up, until one shifts itself to tower over the others. It slaps its tendrils together and cries out. “Three cheers for Dr. Xxxzgmizigot! The berklergroth who saved our society from the greatest energy crisis known to Grimgblegorkind!
First contact with an alien species. What a momentous occasion that is. Of course, that doesn’t matter to Brad, as even as an entire civilization rises and falls around the precious energy he gives with his actions, all he cares is that all of his needs are fulfilled. He doesn’t even notice when another dolphin joins him. And then another... and another and another, and…