Shark sex. Cerv. pen., bloodplay, biting, breeding, love~

[21:22] Dakuwanga slams open the door to their small seaside home, causing it to bounce off the wall and nearly hit him again before he catches it with his arm, grumbling audibly. "Gods below, you would not believe the day I've been having..."
[21:22] Arika: Oh God, you were serious about that
[21:22] Dakuwanga: >implying I fuck around
[21:23] Dakuwanga: YOU'RE GETTING WHAT I SAID YOU WERE GETTING
[21:23] Arika: So silly. But I'll roll with it!
[21:23] Dakuwanga: I like silly
[21:23] Dakuwanga: Silly is fun
[21:23] Dakuwanga: If you have objections to scenarios you should raise them instead of demanding I get to it
[21:25] Dakuwanga: I guess this will be a test of my lewding skills
[21:26] Arika is wearing nothing but an apron, standing in the kitchen over a big meal for her beloved hubby, the scent of roasting meat and honey glaze filling the home, as well as the pastries cooling on the countertop. She skips over to the front room, and stands up on her toes to give her handsome hubby a kiss. "What's wrong, darling?" she asks, pressing her slim body against the sharkman.
[21:31] Dakuwanga groaned, shaking his head. "Just... the fucking humans again. It's every day with these bastards. 'Get out of the water!' 'I'm trying to fish here!' 'Don't eat my children!' Doesn't matter how many times I tell them I don't eat humans..." He wrapped one strong arm around her waist, lifting her up. "And then I get back on land and head into the tavern like any other guy, and no less than three groups of the bastards decide to pick a fight with me!" He gesticulated, with both arms, sending his wife back and forth in the air while he did so. "Didn't even get to eat my catch today... Do they realize I could snap them in half if I wanted to? I should be applauded for my restraint."
[21:35] Dakuwanga: (I don't think he's even noticed she's basically naked yet)
[21:36] Arika lets out a little purr, putting her arms around that thick neck of his and holding on, feeling so small and helpless in his arms. "Mm, babe, do you want me to make it all better?" she asks, kissing him on the side of the snout, and then whispering into his ear hole. "Take me to the bedroom and you can fuck my brains out. That always makes you feel better. You know how I get when you talk about eating people..." She wiggles against his hand, and puts her own down between her thighs, rubbing the apron into her crotch.
[21:42] Dakuwanga rolled his eyes. "I'm actually pretty hungry, honestly... I can smell dinner. I suppose you'd do instead, though." He grinned, starting to head off toward the bedroom, carrying his beloved wife with him. "Aren't humans supposed to be terrified instead of aroused when monsters like me start talking about eating people?"
[21:46] Arika lets out a pleasant squeal, giggling and kicking her legs, "Mm~! It reminds me how big and strong you are!" she says, relaxing in his embrace, "I feel so small and helpless. I'm just a little human and you're a magnificent beast! Ravish me, honey!" She starts taking the apron off, and throws it on the kitchen table as they pass by, rubbing her bare chest against his shoulder, feeling the little teeth all over his skin. "I love having a strong husband."
[21:56] Dakuwanga smiled. "I think you might just be a little freak, but I appreciate the gesture. Don't see many human women marrying sharkmen." He shrugged, pushing open the door to the bedroom, before hurling her onto the bed. He stopped for a moment, thinking, then grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her off the bed, leaving her hanging over the floor. He held her there, suspended by her hair, while he considered what to do with her first. Humans were small and fragile compared to his kind, and this one was especially so. Despite her size and general weakness, however, she was surprisingly resilient. Sex with her didn't tend to stay gentle for long. It had taken him a while to get used to the fact that she wanted him to be rough with her at first, but now there was rarely a time when she didn't end up bruised, bleeding, and sometimes broken - but always with that look of utter bliss on her face.
[22:07] Arika pomfs down on the bed with a delighted gasp, only to get dragged by the hair, that look of utter bliss already starting up. She wastes no time, not letting him think about what he's going to do to her first. She reaches out and starts unbuckling his trousers, licking her lips as she pushes them down and his slit is revealed, a lovely pink cock already starting to poke out of it. "Mmm, give it to me, baby. Take all your anger out on me. Let me feel how big and strong you are."
[22:13] Dakuwanga shrugged, his wife's eagerness outweighing his desire to decide for himself what to do with her. He assented quickly, pushing one hand down on her shoulder to keep her in place, while his other hand grabbed her by the hair again and wrenched her head back, his penis engorging and working its way out of the genital slit. Before she'd have time to properly react, he'd forced it into her mouth, and a moment later it was already forcing its way down her throat.
[22:19] Arika lets out a happy little whimper, and starts bobbing up and down along the thickening shaft, tasting the salt of the ocean. She gets as deep as she can, mouth tight on such a massive thing, the soft tip of it slamming into the back of her throat all of her own accord. She swallows artfully, giving it a massage, before pulling off. A long trail of spittle hangs from her pretty lips to the mottle pink and black cock, and she leans down and licks from the base of it all the way to the tip, taking it in both hands and getting messy as the spit coated cock rests against her face. The whole time her lovely green eyes are affixed on her husband, looking up at him from underneath his member, already as thick as her wrist, and long enough that she needed two hands.
[22:33] Dakuwanga groans with pleasure as she begins working his penis eagerly, feeling the hair in his hand going taut and then slack with each bob of her head. His eyes roll and he bares his teeth as she removes it from her mouth, already beginning to feel more aggressive as she takes to licking it. He meets her gaze, a look of distinctly predatory affection in his eyes. "Good human. This is the sort of treatment I should be getting. But you did tell me to ravish you, and that's exactly what I plan to do." He slid his hand down from her hair to her chin, a claw trailing its way across her jaw, just barely breaking the skin. Once it reached her chin he forced her jaw open as wide as he could without dislocating it, and rammed his penis back down her throat. He moved the hand to the back of her head, keeping her pressed against his pelvis.
[22:38] Arika keeps her eyes locked on her beloved husband, hands reaching up to stroke at his stomach, feeling the tight muscles of his abs, her fingers tracing the lines, down the sharp taper of his hips. Her nostrils flare, and her chest heaves as she starts running low on air, but she doesn't pull away, her tongue waggling as much as it can against the bottom of Daku's pinkish tentacle of a cock as the back of it goes down her throat. After a while, her eyes go unfocused, and her throat spasms as she tries to get air, milking the tip of his inhuman appendage. But still she doesn't pull away, a smile on her lips as much as there can be, with something so big in her mouth.
[22:45] Dakuwanga keeps her there like that, growling low in his throat and gently gnashing his teeth as she does her best to work his cock even while choking on it. He thrusts his pelvis, predatory urges trying to force him even deeper into her throat even after she's taken the whole length. He groans as he feels her throat spasm and sees her chest heave, desperately trying to fill her lungs with air but only serving to milk his cock. He leans his head back, his eyes rolling back in his head as he briefly loses himself in dominating his small, weak human. The hand on her shoulder tightens its grip, the claws digging into her flesh and drawing blood. "Oh gods, yes, this is exactly what I needed..."
[22:48] Arika slowly drops her hands, letting them slide down her husband's body, denticles cutting into her hands as they drop. She goes slack, and her eyes close and everything goes limp, her nostrils no longer flaring, instead just barely opening as she passes out from lack of air. If it weren't for him holding her up, she'd have fallen to the floor.
[22:57] Dakuwanga: It doesn't take much time like this before he feels his climax building, and the feeling of her hands sliding down his body, her own body going slack, and the realization that he'd just fucked her unconscious sends him over the edge. Great gobs of semen come pouring out of the tip of his penis at a distressing level of force, painting the inside of her throat, again and again, for several seconds while he growls and thrashes her unconscious body like a ragdoll. He comes to his senses not long after and slides his softening cock back out of her mouth, while he once again holds her up by the hair. "Well, she did ask for it..."

He shrugs, tossing her limp body onto the bed, flipping her onto her back and climbing on top of her.
[23:02] Arika flops down onto the bed with another pomf, and spasms, coughing up salty semen, getting it all over her face and down her chin. She hacks a bit, panting and trying to catch her breath, but she's smiling, and her hands, still bloody, are all over her hunk of a husband. "God, baby, you're amazing," she says, lifting up and giving him a panting, cummy kiss. "Are you going to fuck me now? Get out all your frustrations. Hit me, mm, make me feel how big and strong you are. Better than any stupid human fisherman."
[23:11] Dakuwanga smiles as she spasms and coughs up the semen, glad (but slightly disappointed, despite himself) that she wasn't choking badly enough to need help getting it back up. He lets her run her hands along his body, smearing her blood on it, his nostrils flaring and his cock hardening at the smell. He didn't eat humans, no, but that was due to personal restraint and a general distaste for devouring another sapient being rather than any sort of dietary requirement. Humans did taste good, he'd found that out long ago, and this one in particular was often eager to have him remind her of that fact. He grins at her request, flipping her over, forcing her legs apart, and readying himself to mount her. "If I do my job right, I'm going to have to carry you around for the next few days."
[23:20] Arika raises her hips up, face in the sheets, and starts to run her fingers through her slit. She bites her lip, and lets out an excited moan. "Oh baby, you know just what to say to get me going. Fuck me so hard I can't walk. I'd love for you to carry me around in your big, strong arms." She gives her ass a little wiggle, beckoning him to conquer her. Make her his. "I love you, baby. Wreck me with that big cock of yours."
[23:35] Dakuwanga 's smile turns into a wide grin as he watches her playing with herself, begging him to ravish her. "That's just what I like to hear." He puts a hand on the back of her head, forcing her face into the pillow while the other goes for the ass she was wiggling in front of him. He squeezed it, his claws digging in a little and puncturing the skin. He bends over her body, lining his hard cock up with her cunt, before thrusting his way inside.
[23:40] Arika lets out a long squeal that breaks into a moan, the sound of it muffled by the pillow. She grabs two bloody fistfuls of the bedsheets, clutching them tight as she feels the long, squirming cock of her marine monster of a husband worming it's way inside of her eager cunt, squirming around and pressing against her cervix. It hurts like hell, and she cries out in pain, but she wants it so bad, and presses her hips back, rocking along and trying to get further and further, wanting more. "Fuck me!" she calls out, face still pressed into the bed. "Fuck me! Fill me up! Breed me like a bitch, baby!"
[23:46] Dakuwanga groaned, his jaws snapping near her head, mind full of predatory urges as she wriggled underneath him. "We're just getting started, baby." He thrust into her violently, harder and faster, faster and harder, his prehensile penis punching against the walls of her vagina and occasionally against her cervix, somehow getting even larger in an apparent effort to fill her up as much as possible. He slid his hands along her body to meet around her neck, the claws digging into her throat, alternately choking her and forcing her into the pillow. He wasn't going to let her pass out this time, but he knew how she liked her fun.
[23:53] Arika squirms in ecstasy, letting out squeals of joy. She brings her hands up to touch at hubby's arms, feeling his big, strong muscles as he holds her tight, rocking her hips back against him. She lets out a painful cry that echoes through the cottage, pressing her ass back to Dak's hips, the little bulbous head at the end of that tentacle like cock breaking through to her uterus. She can feel him tight inside of her, deeper than he should be. It hurts so much, but the pain turns her on. Her breathing is ragged and she stops for a moment, feeling her ass against skin that's smooth in one direction and rough in the other. She puts her hand back, touching at his abs, imploring him to wait. She lays there facedown, trying to catch her breath. "Oh God, hon..." she moans, lifting her head up from the pillow, stroking at the hand around her throat. Slowly she starts grinding back against her beloved hubby, delightful agony going through her hips and lower body. One leg starts to twitch, and her toes curl up. She clutches at Dak's arm tight enough to rough up her skin along his dermal dentacles, and lets out a long, trailing, wail of pleasure, a shudder building in her body.
[00:04] Dakuwanga's breathing is ragged, his eyes widening with excitement with every cry, shriek, and wail from his beloved wife. Want is quickly becoming need, and he visibly has to restrain himself when he feels her hand on his abdomen telling him to slow down, every muscle in his body tensing. Eventually, mercifully, she begins moving again, and he becomes even more excited when he feels her orgasm mounting. He knew, somewhere, that this was hurting her, but every thought in his mind was screaming that she wanted it and to just give it to her. Take her, utterly, make her absolutely his, conquer his puny little human wife.

Hopefully she didn't think she was getting out of this with just that, though. As if to dissuade her of the idea immediately, he decided to make full use of his prehensile appendage. His cock grabbed her from the inside, forcing her hips back and forth in rhythm with his thrusting. His head moved closer to hers, hot breath coming out heavily through his teeth and exhaling against her neck, shoulders, and back. "I love you too, baby", he purred, before sinking his teeth into her back.
[00:13] Arika cries out in anguish, her voice catching in her throat and choking before winding down into a long, blissful moan. She arches her back, skin pierced by those hundreds of razor sharp teeth, her whole shoulder and upper arm caught in his maw, blood pouring out into his mouth, feeling that heavy, wet tongue on her body, running over her flesh, cold but warming as it touched her. She could barely move, except where hubby pounded against her ass, hips shoving her around, her legs having given out. Painfully, tearing her skin, she moved her hand up and stroked that big, lovely snout of his, her fingers weak and trembling, both from exertion and the coldness that comes from bloodloss. "Make me yours, hun," she begs, breathing so hard the bulge of his cock could be seen with every exhale. "I wanna have your pups, I wanna feel them squirm inside of me. I wanna be a mommy, babe."
[00:22] Dakuwanga: The taste of her flesh tearing between his teeth and the blood pouring into his mouth was too much to bear, and he couldn't respond with words. Some part of his mind recognized nothing but love for her, and some smaller part was panicking over the damage he was doing to her, but both of those were submerged under a heady broth of predatory instinct and animal desire. He would have her, he would make her his, regardless of what it did to her body. He tasted her, tore into her flesh, and his thrusting grew faster and harder, hammering into her with all the brutality that could be expected of a monster his size. She could hear him snarling, and he could feel his climax mounting as he dominated his woman utterly. He felt ecstasy in his loins, feeling the fluid working its way up through his cock. He roared into her back as his semen shot out of his cock and into her waiting hole, coating her insides and then some, the results of his climax soon oozing their way back out around his cock.
[00:28] Arika whimpers sweetly, biting her lip and closing her eyes, focusing on the feeling of that strange, slimy cock inside of her pouring it's load in her womb. Another rolling shudder pushed through her body, her toes curling tight, legs twitching, her fragile hands clutching at the sheets. She squirmed beneath his mighty grip, arms moving this way and that, filled with tension as she had a second climax. It was longer than the first, and not as strong, but when it finally finished, and the last shudders and twitches left her body, she went completely limp, her face covered in spittle and blood and cum, a tearstained mask of gentle, recumbent bliss, cheek pressed against the pillow smeared with cum and spit and make up. "I lub yoo babee..." she murmured, slurring her words.
[00:36] Dakuwanga 's breathing slowed and steadied, slowly coming back to his senses. He released her, letting her body flop unceremoniously onto the bed, her muscles unable to handle her own weight. He laid down beside her, gently rolling her over to face him, pressing her protectively and possessively against his body, meeting her eyes (which would hopefully regain there ability to focus any second now) and smiling, displaying blood-soaked teeth. "I love you too, baby." He kept one of his arms wrapped tightly around her, and moved the other hand to gently caress her face, running his fingers through her hair. He drank in the sight of her face, covered in spit and blood and cum and tears, makeup smeared beyond all recognition, but with an expression of utter happiness on her face. "I love you too. And you've never looked more beautiful."
[00:39] Dakuwanga: (And I think we're done, unless there's anything more you want to add to the scene.)
[00:43] Arika smiles as wide as she can, and curls up into her lover's arms, pressing her tiny body against his and feeling small and helpless and loved. "Mmm, baby, if you want that food cooked, you're gonna have to do it," she teases, "I can't feel my legs. You're so amazing." She leans up and kisses him on the tip of his snout, "I really do hope I get to have your babies. Mmm... I love you, hon." And with that, she closes her eyes and just lays there, breathing softly, still awake, but in a post coital trance. She's bleeding all over, even from between her legs, but so satisfied and happy.
[00:49] Dakuwanga smiles, lying there with her for a few minutes, holding his beloved wife tightly. "After that I'll probably be taking care of you all day for at least a week." He rolls her over onto her back, letting her soak in the afterglow, while he goes to take care of dinner (or at least make sure it doesn't burn down the house). "I'd tell you not to get up, but I don't think you could if you tried. You just enjoy yourself, and I'll be back soon." He stands up, not bothering to dress again, making his way out of the room, calling back one last "I love you" to his devoted, near-insensate wife. In her current state she'd probably barely register his absence before he returned.