Reasons to [not?] do the Superior Being Schtick With Sharks (Patreon)

Testing minimal intro for once. Picture the biggest resting bitch face you can. Now aim it at shark abs. Now insult the shark abs. Now look under the dotted line for consequences.

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"You know what they say about sharks, the only thing they are good for is... being... bottom feeders?" The insult was interrupted by a shudder, "What is smell? It's so... intense. Did somebody just cut open a melon? ...and salt it? And..." 

“They say that? Huh. Most people think of sharks as vicious and destructive predators. Which I guess might be 'bottom feeding' in the metaphorical social status sense, but most of my family has had a higher education so I wouldn't worry there! And which smell? I mostly smell people's blood and fear so I need 'obvious' scents explained to me sometimes,” A much cheerier voice answered back.

"It smells... salty and... potent. Yet alluring and... like ocean breeze... It... it coming from you? It makes me feel... strange. Are you making this scent?"

"Yeah! Do you like it? Used to be, my pheromones were so dense people could get hypnotized and would hate themselves later after worshiping abs that smell like low tide; so I did a little biomodding to smell more benign and fruity instead; now there's no regret afterwards!"

"Worshipping… A filthy anthro as you. Who would... want to do that? I don't... wouldn’t want to do that. I... mmm, do not enjoy scent at all... its scent of... burly, beastly, lower-than-human... anthro?"

"Ohhhhh, now I get it! I'm the first anthro you met. Didn't realize. Okay so, this may be hard to hear, I know all the textbooks just say things like 'anthros and humans are not entirely equal' to try and dance around the issue. But it's actually anthros who are superior. By, like, a lot. ...Wait, unless you're turned on by weakness and like really small things."

"Superior to humans? As if! Anthros are... hnghhh... nothing but animals masquerading as people... You nothing but... ahhhh... that scent... why is it so good? No, Klaudia, stop yourself. This not right. This scent is from filthy animal. Not get turned on by this... Shark wench, you not going to break me with that... mmmm, delicious scent~"

"Persondom -is- the masquerade! I'm a shark, you're a monkey, we all just play act until we get cities. It's okay though, I don't really expect you to be thinking super clearly... considering." Jack teases, just a bit, by sliding a finger down and loosening the front of her jeans, allowing a burst of scent -SIGNIFICANTLY- more intense than her sweaty, glistening chest to escape

The burst of potent scent made Klaudia fall to her knees. "Hngghhh, w-what is... no, stop it. I-I not fall to such... lower, inferior species just because of their scent! It not possible for me to... fall like... ahhhh, hnggghhh, thaaaaat~" Struggling more and more, the supremacist found herself growing more and more aroused by the second, trying to prevent herself from letting herself be used by the clearly 'inferior' shark anthro...

"Want a quickie? I can give you some first hand anthro experience, probably without even ruining you for the little hominid dudes! Heck if it's just my flavor that's getting you, tasting the area under my foreskin will probably get you off without even burdening you with what getting penetrated by a real dick feels like."

"Hngghhh, n-no, I-I never... would want to indulge... s-something like that. I am not some f-filthy a-anthro worshipping f-freak... I-I a strong, superior vampire, n-not... ahhhh, mmmm... s-so strong, so potent... ahhh, I need more of that scent... No! Stop messing with my head! I never... ahhh... n-never... hngghhh..." Just a small push would be all that was needed to turn this tall blonde into a cock-sleeve. So much for her superiority in the face of an anthro...

"Come on, you're -fiiiine-, look," Jack stripped down, her jeans coming off and the cock flopping to her knees receiving a quick swipe under the foreskin from one of her claws. The cock rocketed to 18 inches of marble hardness. The finger approached Klaudia, a dot of what looked like liquid pearl spread across it, not a hint of filth... but an overwhelming amount of shark scent. "See? Clean. Clean and not even as big as your torso!"

Klaudia's eyes widened, her confused look turned to shock and horror. Yet the scent of sweat and pheromones from Jack's groin was immaculate. She crawled closer, before speaking in soft defeat. "S-Such filth... a-an anthro cock... h-how dare you s-show it to me... h-how dare you... ahhh... mmm..." And with an anxious expression, Klaudia pushed her face up to the bottom of the erect shark dick. She took a deep sniff, before starting to pant. "So wrong... s-so wrong... Y-You beneath me... y-you just a dirty... l-lower... a-animal... a-and I am... I-I am..."

"An even lower animal?" Jack suggested, placing her tail on the back of Klaudia's neck and guiding her towards Jack's own massive cockhead. "Too horny to care?" racist or not, if she had continued to resist, Jack would have continued to tease, but the blonde's resistance melted, she just couldn't take the final plunge without help. "A cocksleeve~?" Jack grinned, turning just a -bit- vicious as she pressed Klaudia down over her head, feeling the blonde's jaw stretch and giving her a very direct way of answering.

"N-No, I... I'm... not that... I-I'm..." Klaudia struggled to talk, gasping as her head was brought further and further up, until her pretty lips locked up against the fleshy, potent tip of Jack's shark dick. And with a final remark from the shark, Klaudia's head was pressed forward. Her eyes widened in shock, her voice muffled on that hardened rod, her lips and tongue coated with pheromone laced sweat and pre-cum. "Mmmmmmm~!" Her jaw stretched and opened wide, before Jack felt her starting to push forward of her own volition. Thanks to Klaudia's impressive (for a human) stature, she was able to take more and more of the shark dick, easily sliding it past her throat and into her gullet, her expression turning from pained to a more anxious adoration, her confused and stunned eyes locking with Jack's...

Even behind glasses, Jack's eyes were clear and open. Not a hint of malice or resentment, just open curiosity. Confidence. ...and a fair bit of raw lust. The shark -thrust-, her pillar-sized hips hitting Klaudia with a stretch that could have town a lesser girl in half, but which was still careful repositioning by the standards of the towering -monster- now poised to fuck her into the ground, her knees already spread on the sand to give her the safest angle possible on what was about to come

Klaudia was experienced, able to take the bitch-breaker with relative ease. She welcomed the huge rod, it sliding further and further past her lips. Klaudia would take deep breaths through her nose, taking in the musky, pheromone-laced scent which continued to emanate from Jack's groin. Until at last, Klaudia's lips reached the base of Jack's cock, her nose digging into her abs and her chin resting against her balls, Klaudia taking more whiffs and letting out muffled moans of pleasure. Her moans reverberated through Jack's cock, perfectly showcasing what a perfect toy Klaudia was. And now, it was time to completely pound the anthro-racism out of her, one mighty thrust at a time...

SLAM

 It was easy to see the appeal of an anthro. 

SLAM 

Jack had all the power and rhythm of the ocean behind her.

SLAM 

Her balls were the size -and flavor- of melons. 

SLAM 

And every time Klaudia's eyes and chin shot towards them rapidly, it was like coming in off the tides. 

SLAM 

For a brief little refreshment on the beach. 

SLAM 

Even when the heat and grit made her feel like she was on the beach the whole time. 

SLAM 

On and -IN- as the sweaty sea monster plowed her into a crater. 

SLAM 

She could feel hose-sized veins stretching her oesophagus. 

SLAM 

She could feel the head hit her stomach and back off just enough to not break through. 

SLAM 

She could feel the foreskin catch her fangs on every slide back. 

SLAM 

And deposit stronger salt than any blood she'd ever drunk on her tongue on the way back in.

The first slam made Klaudia let out an intense and long lasting moan, it coming out as a gurgle and vibrations throughout Jack's cock. And each subsequent slam was met with Klaudia shivering and letting out another muffled cry of pleasure. Jack's balls slammed into Klaudia's chin, her feeling them throbbing with shark genes. And each time she smelled her sweaty abs or the shaft coated with pre-cum and saliva, her mind further degraded. Klaudia grew weaker and weaker with each slam, feeling more and more pre-cum slathered her insides... And after enough slams, Klaudia's hands grabbed Jack's thighs, holding her tight, as she was pushed further and further onto the ground... 

"This is wrong..." 

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 "I’m not supposed to do this..."

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"But it tastes so good..."

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"And it feels so amazing..." 

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“Why can’t I stop?"

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"I need more..." 

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"I need more filthy anthro..." 

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"I want so much more!" 

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"I... I'm just a cocksleeve..." 

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"To a powerful, superior..." 

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"Anthro futa cock~!" 

Jack watched as between Klaudia's legs, clear fluid started spraying out, the previously haughty and arrogant vampire cumming hard from having her throat pounded and turned into a cumdump for a shark dick...

Jack smiled a bit to herself as her new friend painted the sand. That was why she always started with oral these days. If she'd been -in- that pussy the human would now be almost totally mindbroken. While as it was she should get off with a -mild- addiction Well, mild in the sense that the amount of Jack that Klaudia would need was orders of magnitude less than what the shark actually had Especially if Jack didn't push it. "Hey, I think I'm going to let myself cum, you might want to brace yourself."

"Oh no, don’t cum inside..." Klaudia kept trying to help Jack in slamming into her throat, bobbing her head up and down on that gigantic shark dick. She slathered the lower part with her tongue, coating it with more saliva and helping her reach orgasm quicker. Klaudia clung onto Jack's hips with even greater force, her body shivering as she felt that dick twitching in her throat. "Ahhh, but I want it. I want it so bad. I need to taste anthro spunk. I need to be bred. I want more. Oh, just use me, not listen to me, just fuck me wild, break me." Klaudia blinked lovingly up at Jack, signalling to her that she was ready to be filled to the brim with healthy shark swimmers, marking her the insides of her vampire body as anthro property forever...

"I'll... brace you myself." Jack saw her new pet's guileless gaze and, rather than comment, gave Klaudia's hair an affectionate tousle... before wrapping her up in her enormous, muscular tail and holding her tight. Then Jack went -fast-. Fast and heavy enough Klaudia couldn't even really parse what was happening. One minute there was too much shark. Then next there was too much shark-shaped blur. Jack held Klaudia's stomach together until the moment she stopped. Hilted. And unloaded. Jack's balls -roared-, Klaudia pressed so tight her advanced senses could -hear- them. Endless armies of sperm ready to invade. Jack's first rope filled Klaudia's stomach to the brim with white hot tar. And she had a lot more ropes than one.

Klaudia's hair was brilliantly soft and shiny, the most perfect thing to hold onto and use to pull the vampire slut close. With Jack’s tail pressed up against Klaudia's head, ensuring she could not escape or pull back. And then, she started pushing Klaudia's head back and forth even harder than before, slamming her precious face into her groin. "Oh yes. Fuck. Do it. Fill me. Make me cocksleeve. Fill me to the brim. Claim me as yours. Defeat me. Make me slave to filthy anthro cock~" Klaudia barely was able to think, just blissfully awaiting her fate as a cumdump.

 The feeling of rugged shark dick in her upper half was too much to take in, and her vision became blurry from the constant force. Until at last, Klaudia's head was pressed up against Jack's groin, her eyes buried in her abs whilst her chin rested against those throbbing, gargantuan semen tanks. She felt Jack's balls pulsate, pushing spunk through her body and up her cock. Bulges travelled down the gargantuan shaft and past Klaudia's lips, slipping directly into her gullet. Until at last, Klaudia felt thick ropes of shark cum pouring directly into her stomach. Klaudia's eyes rolled up, her body growing weak as she felt thick ropes filling up her gullet, almost pouring in like cement. And it went on for a good while too, Klaudia's stomach starting to mildly distend, the vampire moving both hands to them and feeling so much of those vicious swimmers inside her. "That's it. I'm ruined..." Closing her eyes, Klaudia felt another climax from being dominated so viciously... "And I love it so much..."

When Jack finished, she took a deep breath, withdrew, and stretched. Klaudia was now a blimp, bloated gut spread over her knees, gut roiling as it struggled with the mass inside it. Jack was still perfect. Her muscles were taut and pumped, her body was even more sweaty, and her cock was still hard, throbbing heavily at her waist as she stretched. Before lying in the sand next to Klaudia, adjusting her tail out of the way and flopping down to enjoy the afterglow. "Hope that was informative!" she said brightly. "I'm -probably- not -so- virile you can get knocked up from oral, don't worry, though it -will- have some effects on your metabolism and hormones." "And hey, if you -want- to get bred... Well, at least give yourself five minutes."