Loud voices, screams, people running around. A normal day at the pool. Ethan was sitting in his little tower, watching over the guests playing in the water and laying on the surrounding lawn. The golden eagle loved his job. It was easy and ideal to hit on hot guys. To most peoples surprise, he didn't have a boyfriend, but he never had felt a real connection with anyone. All his dates so far had been one night stands, at best. "Ehm… Mister Lifeguard?" a soft, high voice tore him out of his thoughts. It took him a moment to locate the source, but finally found it in the shape of a young dolphin standing at the bottom of the ladder to his watch tower. Ethan lifted himself from his comfortable seat and jumped down to the boy. Thanks to his wings and his bird body he made the jump with ease, doing a superhero style landing, right in front of the kid. "Hi kid! How can I help you." He grinned, as he watched the dolphin boys eyes widen. "That was so cool!" "Thank you! Again, how can I help you?" While he talked, he gazed over the dolphins sleek body. He wore nothing but skin tight light blue swimming trunks. Ethans gaze stopped for a moment. "Ehmm… Could you get me a ball from the storage please?" "You want to play with your friends?" The boy stared at the ground. "My friends are not here today." "Sorry to hear that kiddo. I guess you are with your parents?" While they talked, the eagle led the boy to the heavy steel door, leading into the storage and maintenance area of the pool. The door squeaks a bit, as Ethan pushed it open, after unlocking it with a pin code. "You want to come with me, choose a ball?" The boy nodded shy. "Follow me kiddo, but be careful. We don't want you to get lost down there, do we?" The dolphin shook his head. "Good. By the way, what's your name?" "Kay" "What a nice name. I'm Ethan." He climbed down the stairs to the pools catacombs, the boy following him closely. "May I ask you how old you are?" "I'm 10. But I can already swim very well. Better than all my friends." "That's cool." Ethan unlocked another room and signaled the boy to go first. He followed the dolphin and closed the door behind him. He took a quick look on his watch, to confirm his shift was over, so nobody would be searching for him. The boy looked confused. "Where are the balls?" Ethan was close to making a very bad joke, but he didn't want to reveal his true motives… yet. "They should be in there." He pointed at a row of lockers at the wall. While the boy was busy searching, he locked the room. Turning around he saw the boy, bent over, rummaging through the first lockers contents. His cute butt pointing towards the eagle, his finned tail bent upwards. The cloth of his swimming trunks stretched tightly, hiding nothing. Ethan stepped behind the boy, leaning over him, acting as he wanted to search for the ball too. He could feel the dolphins, rubber like skin. "Strange… a colleague must have moved them…" he stopped. This was the perfect situation. Now or never. "But I know a game the both of us could play right here and now." The boy looked at him confused. “I promise you, it will be very fun!" "Ok."
Ethan led the boy to a wooden bench and sat him down. He reached around to the dolphins back and undid the button above his tail. With this out the way, he grabbed the waistband of the boys trunks, pulling them down to the dolphins ankles, revealing his cute, little slit. Ethan knew a dolphins genitals were hidden inside his body, so he plunged two fingers into the boys depths searching his cock. The dolphin yelped in surprise. "What are you doing Mister?" "We are playing a game." He probed the boys inside, but to his surprise he couldn't find a cock in there, just a moist tunnel. His fingers pulled back, now covered in thick, clear fluid, and spread the boys fold. It seemed the dolphin noticed his surprise. "My mommy told me I'm special down there." "She is right. You are very special." This would be interesting. He thought when he rubbed his finger over the cuntboys tiny clit. The dolphin squirmed. “This feels weird. Are you sure this is ok?” “It’s all part of the game.” He ensured the boy. He got on his knees and started licking the dolphins pussy. The young boy moaned, clicked and whistled, his body shivering as Ethans tongue slithered around his inside, sucking up the unique taste of the dolphin. He didn’t know if it was because of his marine origin, or because he was a cuntboy, but his juices had a very special flavor, Ethan very enjoyed. But after two, maybe three minutes of pleasuring the boy orally, the eagle pulled his tongue back, a string of a mixture of saliva and juices, connecting it’s tip to the boys cunt, splattering down to the ground as it tore moments later. "That felt very good mister lifeguard." The boy was breathing heavily. "Do you want more?" Ethan asked. It was a rhetorical question as there was no way Ethan would end this here. But he wanted to hide his true intentions just a bit longer and having the boy consent for what came next, would make that much easier. "Yes! Give me more." The boy was begging. Ethan grinned. He gestured the boy to turn around and lean over the bench, his butt high in the air. I will give you more, much more. He pulled down his own shorts. His tapered dick sprung forward already aimed at the boys behind. 20 inches of meat, ready to sink into the boys sweet tiny pussy. He tried to position himself so that the boy couldn't see what was awaiting him. Ethan grabbed the dolphin and his own dick, aligning them perfectly, his tip only centimetres from the boys wet entrance. He started slowly, at first only pressing in about 2 inches. The boy made low chirps, not of pain, but of discomfort, but Ethan kept pushing forward.
The boy squeaked in pain, as Ethan hit his cervix. "Stop! That hurts!" He squirmed under the shock of the sudden pain. The Eagle did as told and tried to calm the boy down, just to keep him naively innocent a bit longer. "Oh sorry. Didn't mean to do that. Are you ok?" He asked. "That really hurt!" the dolphin sniffed a bit. "I'm so sorry. I promise I won't hurt you again." He leaned forward over the boy their heads next to each other, so he could lick over the boys cheek, lapping up his tears. They tasted salty, but for Ethan they had a very exquisite flavor. He calmed the boy down a bit, before he continued to fuck his pussy, now with slow careful thrusts. With the boy now trapped between Ethans muscular body and the wooden bench, the eagle had pretty much full control of him. After a short time he stopped adjusting his angle so his long cock would rub directly over the dolphins tiny clit. The boys tail swung uncontrollably, as he moaned and chirped in bliss… until he felt pressure on his body. Ethan was pressing him onto the bench. "...mister?..." he asked softly, it seemed he had problems getting enough air. But Ethan stopped caring about the boys well being.
He started thrusting harder, resulting in a scream of pain from his victim. The first of many, no one would ever hear. "Stoooop!" The boy squirmed beneath him, but there was no getting away now. Ethans cock drilled deeper and deeper into his body. His flexible tip quickly overcoming his cervix, ripping it in the process, invading the dolphins uterus. Ethan could feel warm blood from the torn tissue around his cock, but he didn't really care. His attention shifted to the blowhole on the boys head. A very unique treat of dolphins and other cetaceans. He grabbed the sobbing boys head and pulled it a bit backwards, so he could see the opening better. He let his cock rest for a moment half inside the cuntboys uterus. When the skin covering the blowhole opened the next time, for the boy to gasp for air, Ethan quickly slid a finger inside his nasal cavity. He remembered enough about a dolphins physiology, that he knew this was the cuntboys only way of getting air. The boys struggle to breath continued, now even harder, with the eagles finger partially blocking his airway and the claw and scales of the finger irritating the sensitive tissue. With his claw embedded in the dolphins head, he continued his thrusts quickly reaching the end of the cuntboys uterus. He pulled his hips back until he nearly slipped out of the boy. "Ready for the pain of your life?" But the boy couldn't answer him, only sobbing and gasping for air. But Ethan didn't really care.
He trusted forward, his cock hitting the top of the dolphins uterus, stretching it until it ripped apart, with an audible tearing sound. The boy screeched like a siren and as a dolphin his voice easily reached ear shattering height and volume. For Ethan it was like someone punched a needle into his ears. For a moment he lost his grip on the boy who managed to wiggle free from beneath him, pushing away the predators arm. The boy rolled over on the bench, Ethans, now blood covered cock, slipping from his depths. "Little bitch!" Ethan cursed. He had lost his balance and tumbled to the concrete floor. The boy stumbled towards the rooms door, one hand pressed against his used pussy, blood streaming through his fingers dripping to the floor. But it took Ethan only mere seconds to get back on his feet. "You already want to leave? But we haven't finished our game!" "I don't want to play anymore!" The boy rattled the door, but it wouldn't budge. "Sorry kiddo, but you won't leave this room alive." Ethan grabbed the dolphins legs, pulling them away underneath him. The boy toppled over, hitting the floor hard, pushing the wind out of his lounges. But Ethan didn't care anymore. He dragged the boy across the concrete floor, back to the bench, leaving a bloody trail. Positioning him on his back this time, so Ethan cloud look him in the face while raping him.
The dolphin was coughing, spitting and gasping for air. Ethan formed a fist and punched him in his side, snapping some ribs. The boy writhed in pain. Ethan quickly got in position and trusted into the boy once again. This time, his cervix and uterus were already shredded so he could push straight into the dolphins guts. Pushing aside everything in his way, crushing and tearing the young dolphins organs. The pain for the boy must be overwhelming at this point, but much to Ethans pleasure, the young boy seemed to be the fighter type, struggling to pass out yet. Good! More fun for the evil eagle. He pushed forward again, this time ripping through the boys diaphragm. As his penis tore into the dolphins chest, Ethan could hear the boy gurgle, as the cock pushed the air from his lounges. He knew, if he just stayed like this, the poor boy would be gone in just a few minutes, pass out maybe even earlier, but he didn't want to let the boy get away that easy. So he pulled back again a bit, to release pressure. The dolphin gasped, followed by a wet cough from his blowhole, spraying a fine mist of blood into the air. Ethan could feel his diaphragm flex around his cock, currently sealing the hole he had torn, allowing the dolphin to get a little air. He stayed like this for a while, watching the boy struggling for every life extending breath. Until Ethan pulled back further and pushed again, tearing another hole and another. Soon the thin membrane tore completely and the boys guts pressed into his chest cavity. Blood dripped from his open blowhole, as his struggles quickly got weaker. Ethan pressed his head against the boys chest, so he could hear his tiny heart trying to keep him alive. But the delay between the beats grew longer and longer until it finally stopped. The dolphins eyes stared at Ethan, open and dead. "Goodbye kiddo!" Ethan pulled his blood coated cock from the dead dolphin. The limb body slipped off the bench to the ground, a mixture of blood, cum and guts flowing from the boys torn cunt.
Ethan looked down on the fresh corpse, his newest masterpiece. What does a dolphins blowhole feel like the Eagle wondered. "Why not try it?" he thought, setting the dolphins body up, his head hanging over the end of the bench. He aligned his cock with the opening, slowly sinking into the soft inside of the boys head. He would be home late today.