Angie (Epilouge and Author Notes)
Yes, i am a delphinic zoophile. this story was written entirely by me, without any personal help. i did get some help from wikipedia for info on dolphin anatomy, and i don't even know if i got it all correct.
Evolution Kapitel 2
Für ihn war es nach der gestrigen nacht selbstverständlich dieses delphin gesicht zu küssen, wo er doch noch ganz andere sachen mit ihr gemacht hatte. aqua schaute auf ihre armbanduhr. "oh, das wird knapp. komm schon!"
Winning/The stream
I shuffled forward until my delphine tip was rubbing against his hole.
Part 12 - Übergangslösung
Während sie sich mit ihrer flanke an eines der langen beine des älteren delphins anschmiegte und dort mit der freien hand festhielt. "ich würde schon sagen, auch wenn wir nicht verwandt sind ist nikki so etwas wie ein bruder für mich."
A Dolphins Crush: First Steps pt 2
After a few more moment i shot my load in to her mouth as my penis contracted and she seemed to swallow every bit of my delphinic love juice. when she finished savouring my sperm she swam back up to me and asked.
Mokus and his Dolphin
Both juices of orgasm displaced cool sea water in the dolphin's love canal, filling her delphine uterus with squirrel seed, and leaving them both quivering and shapeless. then they resurfaced.
Shore Leave pt.1- The Anniversary
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Where Ocean Meets Shore
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Calmer Seas Ahead
At the peak of my cranial turmoil, her sudden appearance felt right. The weeks of mental distress, plus the past few days of loneliness and malnutrition, pointed to a hallucination. Her appearance highlighted the apex of my breakdown, the loss of my...
The Eye of the Storm
"Oh no...Oh no ,no, no, no". The density of the storm clouds had petered off during our day in the cave. The slanted rays of sun jutted as far down as the seabed. In the shallow waters the luminescence saturated the sea and I forced my eyes shut....
The Alley Fights Back
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Good Tidings (Intro)
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