Title:           30DoS Bonus Scenes (NSFW)
Author:          Finsthegreen
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First Edit:      Thursday 9th of April 2015 12:55:20 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Saturday 4th of July 2015 02:00:20 PM CDT

INDEX
SCENE......................................LINE
BONUS #1...................................6
BONUS #2...................................247
BONUS #3...................................361
BONUS #4...................................425
BONUS #5...................................471
 
BONUS #1
>Here you are, another day on the island.
>At the moment, you're having a truly heart pounding game of cards with Tidal.
>That is to say, you're bored out of your mind.
>The little sharkpony got the hang of the game pretty quickly, but she's not exactly all over it, either.
>"Two sevens. Your turn."
"Aight. I drop an eight, and take these four."
>Seems like it's going on your favor. The shark frowns.
>"Dude, you don't like running and stuff, but you play this very well. What a waste" she says without looking, picking a card and dropping it on the table.
"I guess that's the kind of person I am. Bam."
>You drop a joker and watch with delight as Tidal's expression goes from slightly mad to outright disgusted.
>She's at a loss now. Good, good, let despair envelope her, like it did all your college buddies who challenged you at the cafeteria.
"But really, what gives? Some of my people are better at sports, some not. That's just how we are."
>"Mmreally? One five, and set back" aw fuck, looks like the game goes on.
"Well yeah, my race is an apex predator, you know."
>WIth that, she plain stops looking at the cards and takes a good look at your face, then the rest of your body. The fragile table of the cabin can barely hide anything, it's just a thin plank.
>Tidal opens her mouth, then closes it. It seems she was going to say something even she would regret.
>"I... somehow I don't believe that."
"Why? I don't need to lie to know I'm superior to you."
>"Whoa whoa whoa. I bet you didn't even have sharks back from where you came from."
"Uh, yes we do."
>Your sass starts coming up, simply because you love a good verbal fisticuff every once in a while.
>"And?"
"And what? We kicked their asses."
>BLAM. Tidal puts all the cards on the table with a smack that almost breaks it.
>Oh, you dun got her mad, don't ya.
>"That's a lie!"
"It's not. Like I told you, other humans, better than me, did it."
>Images of brave sailors and sharks with photoshopped anime eyes flash before your mind.
>Tidal clearly denies it, shaking her head strongly.
>"No, no, no! If you want me to believe you, prove it!"
>Pfft. That's a whole new level of salt.
"Okay, how?"
>"You and me, let's have a tussle. If you can beat me, I'll accept you're the top predator" her words are on fire. In fact, she's all lit up, it's honestly a bit too much.
>You pretend to think it over.
"Mmm, nah. I got nothing to prove, little fish."
>That will show her, right? Wait...
>"AAAAAGH!" Jumping straight from the chair, Tidal grabs you over the table and pushes.
"Oh, fuck...!"
>Both of you fall to the ground, noise, pain and confusion reign for a brief moment in the lonely cabin.
>Oh god, that did you well done. And what's this weight in your chest...?
>Aw, it's a very very mad sharkpony.
>She won't let go of you, and she weighs a decent amount.
>Nice job, jackass.
"Tidal, just forget about it."
>"Not until you prove it or accept sharks are better!" She screams, clearly out of her mind.
>You're not getting out of this without admitting that which is arguably false back on Earth.
>Sadly, you're a wretch who doesn't like to lose.
"Let me go, Tidal."
>You grab her sides and push. The shark won't budge.
>Her glare is terrifying, she's ice cold.
>Struggling, you try to move. In response, Tidal, clings to you, trying not to fall as you push her flesh from all angles.
>"I said NO!!"
>With a thump, your back kisses the floor again. The weight in your chest has increased, how?
>Oh, that's how. She ended up facing 180º from the original position. In short, her ass and tail are now in your chest.
>Sun fucking dammit this is one heavy ass.
>Your arms drop, exhausted. You really are weak and helpless.
>As if to further prove her point, Tidal rises from her hips a bit, and then lets her butt fall on you.
>That hurt, that really, really hurt.
"Tidal, please..."
>You cough. It's getting hard to breathe. And all you get for an answer is an unsatisfied "hmph!"
>Her tail waggles around your head. Shouldn't she cover her naughty bits, at least?
>Nope, there they are. You have a first row, high definition view of her genitals.
>Her pussy, soft lips the dark blue of her body, and her small anus.
>Man, this is all kinds of wrong.
>Then again... now that's an idea. Do you risk getting a chunk of yourself bitten off?
>And again, ask yourself: her mouth being dangerously close to your privates, do you dare touch her down?
>Ah crap, you're so going to die for this.
>After much hesitating, your hand rises. It is not your will, but an otherwordly command which moves it.
>'Go forth, my son, and molest this shark until it drops', it says.
>Your fingers find the mark, sticking to the fleshy interior of her vagina.
>And on cue, a surprised, startled and probably most embarrased yelp.
>"A-Anon...!?"
>The deed is done. Your index finger pushes, again, touching the inside of her folds.
>Damn, it's so thick and slimy.
>"Guh... Anon, what are you..."
>She didn't kill you yet, that's good. Your hand starts massaging her vulva slowly, tenderly. Careful not to anger the shark who's in almost direct contact with your dick.
>Your dick, your dick... is starting to rise.
>Sun fucking dammit, she's gonna meet it head first.
>It's too late to stop. You keep enjoying the view in front of you, spreading her pussy lips and having a nice view of her insides.
>Mhm mhm, sparkling clean pink, just how it should. The creature moans.
>"Anon... why..." she still fights, but for some reason, hasn't attacked you or anything.
>Her tail has gone soft, now over your right shoulder, while your left hand touches her inappropriately.
>Or, rather, very appropriately. Juices are starting to come out, lubricating not only her entrance, but your fingers as well.
>Stopping, you take a look at your hand, raising your head as much as possible. It's shiny and slimy.
>Eh, what don't kill ya. You lick it.
>Salty, but, it's alright, it's good. You notice Tidal's breathing, come heavier on your abdomen.
>Alright bitch, let's get this show on the road.
>You grab Tidal's haunches, and bring her girl bits directly up to your face.
>"Eh!? Wait...!"
>Your rising erection won't stop any sooner, so you might as well go all in.
>Again spreading her pussy open with two fingers, you take a good look at the naughty tunnel in front of you.
>It's great, you're having a last meal before you die and all.
>Letting your body move, you grab her flanks right and bring her down to your face.
>Her pussy lands in your mouth, and no questions asked, you begin licking her mound, feeling the flesh contract and push against your tongue.
>It's like a pillow made of sex m8.
>Aahn, she moans. She's feeling it well, and you sure are, too.
>Little anon is causing your pants to strain, but you couldn't care less right now.
>All you care about is bringing divine punishment to this little shark the only way you know: via smut.
>Your tongue laps her cunt up overly, enjoying the salty love juice that pours from her inside.
>The only sound you can hear is your own eating her out, and the irregular moans, puffs and huffs the sharkpony emits.
>Just then, you feel something tug at your pants.
>No, it's not that. Something else. And then your dick comes out loose.
>What the...? Gah!
>Next you know, something big, warm and slimy is enveloping your dick, pressing against it.
>Uooh, mama. If it's what you think...
>With no less than a great effort, you move the sharkbutt over to the side, and look.
>And damn right, she's blowing you right there. An eye for an eye, ey?
>Her tongue... her tongue is massive. Dear god of the sun, what the hell is up with that tongue.
>In between licks and slurps, she notices you looking. Her eyes, narrow slits of black over amber, tilt with no less than a maniacal sex drive.
>She takes her tongue off your penis and rolls it inside her mouth. Visual contact lasts a mere couple of seconds.
>"...Whoever wins is the top predator."
"...You're on."
>Oh, she's on alright, if you catch the drift.
>Grabbing her supple ass again, you resume your task, eating her pussy while she does a jolly good job at washing your dick like a gas station does a 79' Chevy.
>Nuoh muh god, it feels amazing. Does she have experience on this?
>You need to put your all into this, f-for the glory of mankind.
>Minutes pass as both of you work each other hard, trying to get first cum.
>The formalities over, you use everything from your bag of tricks to get her over climax first.
>You find her little clitoris and tease it with your fingers, you reach as deep as you can with your tongue.
>Over at her front, Tidal's gone way over the foreplay and is now sucking your dick madly.
>How she's not even grazing you with those teeth of hers, is a question for later.
>Both having your mouths full, there's only the obscene sounds of mutual oral sex to be heard.
>You squeeze hard on her flanks every now and then. They're incredibly soft, a real handful of thick flesh.
>She does nothing of the sort, you can feel her hooves placed both sides of your groin, her head dedicated a hundred percent to the polishing.
>Her lower body twitches, every now and then. You're driving her to orgasm, she's trying hard to keep herself afloat.
>The bad news being that you're starting to build up the ejaculation of your life.
>Time's ticking down, a trial making this sex the true test of dominance. Only those who can outcum their adversaries are worth of being the top predator.
>At this rate, one of you will soon give up. But who...?
===ENDING A===
>Oh no, oh no no no...!
>It's over, you can't help it anymore and release.
>Her big, meaty tongue circling around your entire shaft, the way she complements with her lips, teasing your head with cruelty...
>She's too much, and you have to recognize it.
>Hey, what better way to congratulate her than blowing your load down her throat, right?
>And that's just what you do, the moment you notice her lips more than halfway through your dick, you allow yourself an orgasm for the ages.
>Your mouth, full of shark cunt, can't do anything but grunt and lap. Not that you're complaining.
>And Tidal Wave, graceful as ever, moves naught a muscle while you shoot rope after rope of sperm in her mouth.
>It all ends quickly, although you felt it for days to come.
>And nothing spills out. Your dauntless partner, true to her abilities, swallows every last drop she could scoop with that tongue of hers.
>Not a second too late, her lower half rises, giving you room to breathe.
>Man, shark blowjob.
>Tidal turns around, her face approaching yours from below.
>She crawls up until eyes meet, and gives you a tender smile. Her face is all flustered, her eyes glint with satisfaction.
>She presses a hoof to the side of your head. Being like you are right now, you don't even try to match her.
>And then, she smiles. Not the kind of smile you were hoping for.
>Her teeth show in full display, and there's a hint of pure evil creeping from the corners of her eyes.
>Saying nothing, she leaps, putting her body in your chest, knocking the air out of you.
"Ough... Tidal, what...!?"
>You have no time to formulate the question, as her hips move forwards, and you're presented with an old partner of yours.
>"Eat it" is all she says, her voice a terrifying command, but mostly flustered.
>You obey, putting your tongue to work once again, worshipping her pussy with all that's left in you.
>Her moans grow in volume for the next few minutes, until finally, she climaxes, with an earth shattering roar.
>Hell, you didn't even know ponies could do that.
>A torrent of shark juices rain upon you, bathing your tongue in her goodness.
>You return the favor as much as you can, downright drinking her sex smoothie.
>Tidal pants heavily above your head, her pupils somewhat returning to circular mode.
>But not for long. She regains control of herself quickly.
>"Phew! That was great. Make the next one even better."
>Wait, what?
>You try to object, but she's not letting go.
>Looking down, into the mouth of hell, and up, to her determined, psycho face, you realize this is the price to pay for losing the contest.
>Well it could be worse...
>...
>Hours later, you still lay down in the floor of the cabin. The sun is setting nicely, light is departing you.
>And so is your spirit. Tidal had you eat her out all this time, not letting you go, forcing you to keep eye contact.
>What was worse, she teased your dick with her hooves all along, pushing, touching and bothering your boner, never giving you a chance of doing anything but keeping it up.
>After who knows how many orgasms, she finally lifts herself from you.
>It takes all her might, she's completely spent, but she sits next to you and ruffles your hair with a hoof.
>"Now, who's the top predator, dear?"
>Heavy swallowing intensifies.
"Y-You are..."
>"That's right" she says, petting you and smiling. She's not angry, but you definitely fell in a hole here. "I expect you to keep me happy for a long time..."
"Or else...?"
>Motherfucker, why did you say anything!?
>Tidal drops her head low, lower, until her muzzle practically touches your nose.
>Then, she speaks, with a voice sweet as the tropic, her lovely eyes shining under the fading sun's light.
>"If you disobey me, I'll bite your dick off, then the rest."
>And with that, and a smile, she drops her full weight right on top of you, falling asleep in a few moments, leaving you with a massive hardon and no hope.
>Bad End?
===ENDING B===
>No. You can't lose.
>All of mankind, from the vast planet you once called home, that place you might never see again. They're counting on you.
>Unknowingly, their mere existence is cheering for you in this battle, the first true interdimensional war.
>So you're going to take this shark, and you're going to pleasure it orally until she capitulates.
>And what do you know, it's these patriotic thoughts that distract your boner long enough to make a final push.
>Burying your mouth deep into her cunt, you lick and push her flesh all around, feeling the increasing vibrations of her body.
>Her tail shakes visibly above your head, her hips rock forward and backward, your tongue going in and out as Tidal begins to moan audibly with your rod still in her mouth.
>Grabbing her flanks tightly, you press on. Tidal can't resist it much longer, she stops sucking you and begins to shout her heart out.
>Almost there...!
>Suddenly, a terrifying scream, more like the roar of a lion, welcomes a flood of juices straight from her pussy and inside your mouth.
>Like a good general, you drink the salty sea juice victoriously, letting Tidal to moan, groan and revel in the pleasure your dominance brings her.
>As soon as she's done, her body falls atop yours, breathing heavily. Your boner 'rests' near her head, but she's unable to keep going. That single orgasm was enough to force her into submission.
>Rocco Sifredi, Hulk Hogan, Putin, whoever may listen to you. Thank you for lending this poor Anon the strength to liberate the shark lands with your dick.
>Actually, that's nice and all, but you're still in heat pretty much. Tidal didn't finish her job, and you demand spoils.
>With never before displayed agility, you rise from the ground, letting the spent sharkpony to lay defenseless.
>Finally, you can take off your clothes. They were too heavy for what you need to do.
>Placing yourself upon her rear, your raging hard dick aims to her winking, slippery mound.
>For it needs a true aim.
>"Anon... gah... aah..." she moans and tries to speak while you lift her tail out of the way and position yourself, grabbing her hind legs so that everything falls in place.
>And so it does. Your dick enters her slimy tunnel without problem. One swift motion and its all in.
>"Ah! A-Anon...!"
>Shh, it will be all over soon. Not.
>Beginning with slow motions, you fuck the sharkpony who now tries to rise and stand her ground, but to no avail. New waves of pleasure assault her, and her front legs pop pop drop.
>Accelerating your thrusts, you can hear her grind her teeth loudly. Her vagina squeezes you tightly, perfectly lubricated to let you go at it any way you want to. Maybe even more, ew, that's a lot of cum.
>"Aah... Aahh... Guh! A...no...nn..."
>But it's okay, your fiery hardon doesn't let you go for too long, and after a few minutes, you culminate balls deep inside her, shooting cum to fill her foal chamber for days to come.
>Tidal can finally rest, for the time being. You can see her whole body shaking, her wobbly fin the end point of all vibrations.
>You take your dick out of her insides, it comes out with a nasty sound, the sound of total annihilation.
>"Anon... why so... quiet..."
>Hmm? What was that?
>Poor little thing. She has yet to know.
>"It's over, right?"
"Hah. Hahah."
>"Huh?"
"It's far from over, Tidal."
>You grab her again. Measly as you are, you're still human, and the sight in front of you appeals to all your right fetishes right now.
>SO HERE WE GO AGAIN, HAHAHAHAHA.
>"Anooon...!!"
>...
>Hours later, you're still fucking her.
>Amazing how these things end up going, ey?
>Tidal, tired in body and mind, just sits there and takes it, every new orgasm taking her closer to heaven, both figuratively and literally.
>And you're just happy with being able to pound her pussy for as long as your mortal vessel can withstand it.
>Your dick hurts, but it's anything but sore. This bitch sure produces lubricant enough to start a fish oil company.
>Once again, you come inside. What's this, the sixth now?
>You'll never be able to repeat this, good lord.
>As you leave her cunt to ventilate once again, while your own body recharges, you realize how fucking late it is.
>Tidal loves to see the moon rising. Well too bad, today's not gonna happen.
>You approach her face, red, sweaty and jittery.
>Her eyes are half glazed, her heavy tongue rolled off the side of her mouth. Her dorsal fin bends against the floor like cheap plastic.
>She breathes raggedly as your face meets hers.
"Who's the top predator?"
>After a few seconds of silence, she answers.
>"Y-You are..."
"And... who's my little bitch?"
>"...I am."
>You smile, and press your lips against her. You can feel her thick tongue prying them apart with lust.
"And now... let's have a taste of that shark ass."
>Trembling again, closing her eyes, Tidal drops her head with a cheeky smile and lets you have your way with her for hours.
 
BONUS #2
>It is a sad day in the island of quasi-eternal banishment.
>Tidal couldn't come by today, so it's only you and Swirl, the librarian, the dork, the cute little thing.
>Wait, why is it a bad thing?
>You haven't got this much relax and peace in days!
>Haha, fuck Tidal! Oh wait, you did that already...
>The black and white sharkpony lays in your bed, reading one of the many books you have the misfortune to own in this piece of shit turf. Her glasses accentuate the appearance of the nerdy girl that never gets any friends.
>And why are you observing her thus? You don't really have that much to do, other than admire the shark's curves, honestly.
>Despite her petite frame, her hips widen up massively, her flanks becoming two mounds of delicious, prime quality shark meat.
>Her tail spins circles in the air while she's absorbed in the book. The whole picture makes your dick salivate.
>"Anon, aren't you bored?"
>Huh?
>Oh, she did actually notice you staring at her. Smooth, you asshole.
>Her face, clad in large, round glasses, lays innocently on the mattress, almost tempting you.
>No, definitely tempting you, you massive sharkfucker.
"I... I..."
>"Come on, Anon. Want to do something together?"
>There's only one thing you would be able to do, with this mental block. There must be a way to lewd the shark up.
>Of course, there is a way. But you need to be very smooth, lest Swirl gets terribly offended.
>Fortunately, you've dealt with her before.
>Crossing the short distance between the kitchen table and the bed, you sit alongside the little shark, who stares at you quizzically.
"I have an idea. Swirl, I've never properly repaid you for the awful thing I did to you that one time."
>The sharkpony's  expression goes from confused to mildly curious.
>"Whatever do you mean?"
>You place the tip of your right hand fingers on top of her fin. Swirl's pupils contract in microseconds.
"Well... I didn't know how to treat a shark's fin before, but I'm sure I could treat you just right today."
>"Anon, I don't think that's a very reasonable..."
"Have I ever told you how attractive you are, Swirl?"
>The shark's eyes begin to jitter in place.
>Anon, this is your dick: good job soldier, soon I'll be released, like a geyser freed from its earthly mantle.
>Game references aside, you hand gets a hold of Swirl's fin. The female gasps.
"Just give me the book, lay down and relax, okay?"
>Swirl looks at the book, then back at you.
>"B-But Anon..." For chrissakes.
>You put a finger in her lips, begging her silence. With a fast hand, you grab the book and leave it on the floor nearby. Swirl's pupils lose part of their will to stay contracted.
>The shark lays completely prone in your bed now, giving you a prime time shot of her curvaceous body.
>Hot damn, when did she get this hot.
>Nevermind now, you need to combat cuddle her, before your dick explodes in your pants. Your hands move onto her fin, carefully touching her, without moving too fast.
>Last thing you want is a ticklish shark and a ruined boner.
>Your hands move down, down near the base of the fin, caressing it with slow motions, provoking, at most, a soft giggle from your guest.
>"Hehe... mm, Anon..."
>Her voice has shifted a few tones down. Suddenly your Swirl sounds ten years more mature, and that gets you going triple.
>Fondling her fin all the way to the base, you reach the most delicate spot, the point where it meets the spine. Your fingers work the narrow crevice with unexpected firmness.
>Swirl's body definitely notices what you're doing: her tail shakes, her hips begin to spaz ever so slightly, moans escape her mouth unwillingly.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
>Let's just make sure she's not going to cry this time. Or maybe, that you make her cry for a different reason.
>"Haa... y-yes..." the little shark responds, her voice a deep, unsteady hush. Absolutely delicious.
>The right hand continues it's righteous massage, while the left moves down, upon her flanks.
>Oh god dammit, it's like swimming in ham, there's enough meat here to feed the whole griffon race for a month.
>Can't help it, your composure's going out of the window. Your left hand massages her buttock, partially sinking in the middle of that dark, ripe flesh.
>Swirl's moans intensify, as your attack in two fronts gets her all flustered. You can see her red face from here. And that's not the only indicator.
>Despite her efforts to cover herself, Swirl's tail and nature have betrayed the sharkpony. Her marehood is now fully exposed, partially on sight from where you are, most certainly glistening with juices already.
>Naughty shark horse, you'll show her.
>Your right hand leaves the fin, for it is time to move on to greener pastures.
>"A-Anon, please, don't look..." she says. Her embarrassment only makes you harder.
"Swirl, I just want to make you feel good."
>Awaiting no response, you move back to have a better position, your left hand still working that mass of meat she calls her flank, while you stick a right hand finger in her tender pussy.
>The moan that comes as a result tells you all you needed to know; she won't complain from now on. With little rational thought left, you begin to work her puffy, tender cunt with your hand.
>You make sure to bully the hairless, engorged vulva while a couple of fingers do their work in the pink, almost white flesh of her vagina. Swirl's moans have begun to become muffled screams and whinnies of pleasure.
>Her flesh gives in to your hands with no resistance at all, it's almost diabolical how soft, tender and delectable this shark is.
>Enough; Swirl's making a river of sex, and you'll fade to black if your dick keeps hogging all the blood. It's time for the main event. Quickly, you undress in the spot, letting the sharkpony to recover a bit, still a quivering mess.
>There's an audible yelp when the tip of your dick, hotter than the sun and harder than dragonhide, finds the pleasure hole of your beloved friend.
>"Anon, what are you...?"
"I take it you're smart enough to know when someone wants to mate you, Swirl. When a human and a horse like each other very much..."
>"I-I'm a shark..."
"A shark is fine too."
>Swirl turns around to face you. You must be a mess right now, because her eyes are all over the place. Then again, she looks like she's going to explode. Her glasses are slightly out of place, making the whole scene look worthy of a porno.
>"...Be gentle. Please."
>Darling, the voice's not helping.
>You reach at Swirl, already mad with lust, and give her a quick peck on the lips. Bet she didn't see that coming either. Before you can pull out, though, the shark brings herself closer to you and keeps the kiss on, using her large tongue to make a way into your mouth.
>You'll never get used to them tongues, christ almighty. The velvety texture and slimy feel they leave in your mouth while they explore you is out of this world.
>You've waited enough: while the kiss happens, you thrust your dick inside Swirl's pussy, slowly. The shark yelps in your mouth, her eyes rolling up a little bit.
>Now now, what's with the lack of stamina, you bitch horse. Grabbing her massive hips with your hands, you begin to build up a pace, Swirl's voice losing all temper.
>"Aahn, gyaaah, Aanoon...!" She begins to cry and moan and yelp like the slutty mare she is, in your deranged mind at least, while your pork cannon tears her inner defenses apart.
>In and out, with a lewd, squishy sound, you speed up and fuck Swirl for a good while, trying desperately not to blow your load too soon, but it's a demonic effort.
>The feeling of her jiggling flesh, bouncing every time you push all the way into her cunt, slamming your body against hers, more and more waves of lubricant coming out of her insides, allowing you to go on faster, harder, with no friction whatsoever...
>And Swirl can't complain anymore; she's completely lost in pleasure, her limbs jerking and her tail shaking wildly over your shoulder. The lovely yelps and whinnies that come out of her, blowing air and sense out of her lungs and mind, have her completely trapped.
>At some point, you decide to shift gear and use the massive amounts of lubrication to make way into her other hole. Because no conquest is complete without ass.
>Her thight puckerhole resists you a bit, but Swirl is a smart girl and knows when she's getting the pounding of her life. Soon your whole length is inside the other tunnel, enjoying the heat, the massive amounts of contraction that milk your dick dry, making it hard to even get it out.
>"Anon, d-don't... don't finish in there..." You hear Swirl say after a while. Pulling your dick out of her asshole, you lean in to listen to her.
"Why not?"
>"B-Because..." the flustered shark gets up a bit. "I want you to get me pregnant."
>Uh...
>Okay?
"What's that all about? I don't want any responsibilities."
>Swirl straightens up and turns around. Bidding you to sit in the bed, she plops her round ass in your legs, facing you as she inserts your dick inside her pussy with little effort.
>"Think about it. Don't you wish to be the proud father of a litter of sharks?" Her voice returned to the sexy, mature tone she employed before.
"I'm not even sure I can get you pregnant."
>"We can try" your eyes meet her lusty emerald orbs, visible behind her thick glasses, even as the sharkpony begins to ride you in place, with her forelegs around your neck. You grab her hips and thrust in rhythm with her hip movements.
>This is even better, oh god. The wonderful body of your friend is now entirely at your disposal, even as you begin to kiss her neck and shoulder. Swirl moans once again.
>"I... I just wish that one day... ahh... one day I'll get pregnant, and I'll feel what other mothers feel, I'll have that lovely, motherly aura around me, and feel the life growing inside me, my child..."
>Your thrusts begin to speed up, for some reason.
>"...and then, when I give birth, I'll just ask another random shark to impregnate me, and then more, and more, and I'll always be pregnant, and I'll service the whole town in carrying their offspring and AAAHHN..."
>You stop. Wait a second there, what's she been saying?
>Well, everyone to their fetishes. You like horse cunt, you're not in a position to complain.
>Your face meets Swirl's, her breath unsteady, her eyes without focus. The thin end of her tongue hangs from the side of her muzzle. She looks like a nympho, but then again, look what you've done so far.
>Silence envelopes the cabin as the two of you look at each other, without moving, listening to the sound of her ragged breaths. Your dick won't hold up too much longer...
>One breath, two breaths...
>"Use me as your breeding machine, please."
>HNNNNNNNNNG.
>That does it. You climax right there and then, your dick shooting upwards into her womb with the force of a geyser, extracted from... wait, you already said that.
>At the same time, Swirl lets out a high pitched moan, and waves of mare cum counter flood your dick and soil the cabin floor.
>She actually came from you coming inside her, what a champion.
>You both stay there, enjoying the massive orgasms you both comically caused on each other. When they subside, Swirl rests her body in yours again, still having difficulty to breathe.
>"You... you did it. I'm going to be pregnant, oh my gosh, I'm going to be pregnant...!"
"Still a bit early for that."
>The notion of having to raise one of these little shits doesn't fill you up with joy.
>But it might be worth it, if that means you can have Swirl again.
>Speaking of which, she's pushing you down. Ah, get it, she wants you to lay in bed with her.
>Slowly, you both take your places in the ruined mattress, Swirl resting her body atop yours, her cunt letting go of your wasted, sloppy dick.
>Soon, her breath stabilizes and her eyes fall shut in place. You take the glasses from her and leave them in the ground, above the book.
>It's always the shy ones, isn't it.
 
BONUS #3
>Another lazy day in the island, as you silently meditate on things while Tidal and Swirl read a book together in your bed and commentate on its affairs.
>What could a young, healthy monkey like you be meditating on?
>Well obviously, your friend's tails rising and falling give you a perfectly good shot at their best bits.
>Their plump vaginas and tight assholes are in view every few seconds, throwing your senses out with each new pass.
>At some point, though, it seems that Tidal notices. Her tail falls completely, covering her dark skinned marehood.
>"Enjoying yourself, dude?"
>The question catches you unawares. You were totally hooked on the shark's ample hips and thick buttocks.
"Hu-what?"
>"What's wrong?" Swirl turns around to ask. The way they do it accentuates the flesh in their asses.
>Damn... well, it's not like you have anything to be worried about.
"Tidal caught me looking at you two."
>"Looking at us? Wha..." Swirl realizes immediately, as her still rising tail suddenly shuts down on her crotch, her cheeks firing up.
>"Dude, not nice. You can't peep on sharks like that."
"Give me a real reason as to why you two would be bothered."
>Tidal tries to think it over, her deviant smile folding her cheeks by the second. After a while, she turns around on her back, her fin bending on the bed as she rests her head on the mattress.
>"Okay big guy, you win."
"And what do I win?"
>This is going to get heterosex in just a few seconds, just watch.
>Tidal sits up on the bed, Swirl following suit. She thinks again about her options. Then she smiles wide, an idea catching her attention.
>Without hesitation, she turns towards Swirl, and before any of you can react, she presses her muzzle hard against the black and white shark's, eliciting a surprised yelp from her.
>Whoa.
>Tidal's lips part from her friend's. She looks at you coyly.
>"You get to watch. For now" Tidal says, giving Swirl another kiss, this time longer and more passionate.
>In a matter of seconds, you can see the long, meaty tongues of the two sharks intertwined, sloppily making out with each other and the muzzles join and depart at alarming speeds.
>Swirl moans like she's in heaven already, mixing the feeling of their tongues and saliva in her mouth, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
>Meanwhile Tidal, being the proactive bitch she is, scoots over until her body is touching Swirl's, and with a steady hoof, she reaches for the shark's other lips.
>"Mmmph!" Is all Swirl manages to say as her friends hoof tenderly massages her pussy lips, gorgeously fat and supple, in circular motions, up and down, gently bullying the flesh.
>You're about to get up from your seat, then remember Tidal didn't say you could join. Then again, she wouldn't mind, would she?
>"No Anon, you don't get to join just yet" she finally expresses her intentions as you get up from the chair. Fuck, dammit, at least you get to watch.
>The sharks keep making out in your bed, Swirl's hoof taking the best of her and reciprocating the wonderful masturbation her friend has done on her.
>Soon the two sharkponies are laying in bed, moaning and half kissing, the tips of their tongues dancing in, out and around their muzzles, as each of them hoofbangs the other's pussy.
>Tidal moves once again, retiring her hoof and putting her body atop of Swirl's. From your position, you get an amazing view of her streamlined curves, massive thighs and meaty, clean asshole.
>"Fuaah... Tidal, what now..." Swirl speaks, barely audible from where you are, but the arousal in her voice is undeniable. Hell, the whole cabin feels like a hormone tank.
>Without saying a word, you see your dark friend's body rest atop the librarian's, their pussies colliding with a lewd noise.
>Swirl moans and kicks, while Tidal begins to rub her cunt all over her friend's, the abundance of juices making it easy to perform a sickly delicious noise, the flesh of their tender lips giving in and deforming itself against each other.
>Fuuuuck you can't take this much longer...!
>"Anon..."
>What? Oh, shit this might be it.
>"Come join us..."
>With her tail fully raised, and the eyes of a madman, Tidal beckons for you, her tongue still slipping from her mouth.
>It takes virtually nothing for you to slip out of your clothes, your dick so erect it hurts, and launch yourself towards the hungry shark.
>Your meat rocket finds the mark immediately, going balls deep into Tidal so easily, it's uncanny.
>"GYAAHN~!" The shark moans, as you begin to pound her frantically, your hands slapping her flanks with greed.
>Meanwhile, Tidal uses the rhythm to rub herself against Swirl once again, resuming the make out session.
>A couple minutes in, you decide to change sharks, and begin pounding Swirl, much to her pleasure.
>The combined juices of the sharks are flooding the cabin, but you couldn't care less. Just be careful not to slip between the extremely harsh poundings.
>"Ahh... aahh... Anon, please, finish inside...!" Swirl yells to you. Damn girl, still wanting you to put a shark in her oven.
>However, when you thought you would get ready to finish, Tidal turns around and forces you to slip your dick out of Swirl. Falling to the ground, in a pool of vaginal syrup, the blue shark begins to give you head.
>Considerably well, too. She sucks like a pro. Swirl is left in the bed, whimpering and in need.
"Sorry Swirl, I'll get back to you in a secaaaghh...!"
>The incredibly expert motions of Tidal's prehensile tongue do wonders on you. You spurt what must be gallons of semen on Tidal's mouth, not sure when you're going to finish, or wether or not you'll live afterwards.
>Once you're done, barely able to stand, you see the shark smile at you, her cheeks inflated with your spunk. Swirl raises her head in discontent.
>"Tidal, not nice, aah..."
>Tidal rolls her eyes and, turning towards her friend, she puts her muzzle against her vagina.
>Wait a second, what is she doing. Swirl begins to spaz uncontrollably as Tidal's cheeks deflate slowly.
>"Aaah, aaah!" The pink haired sharkpony screams in pleasure. "It's going in! Tidal is impregnating me with her mouth, gyaaah...!"
>Aw, isn't it nice to have friends.
>Tidal finishes her task and then swallows, what you assume to be the rest of your load. Licking her lips with greed, as Swirl rubs herself furiously to the point of climax, she climbs back on the bed.
"Now what."
>"Now what, what? You come here and give me a child too" Tidal exclaims, spreading her back legs for you.
>You're gonna need ice for your dick after this.
 
BONUS #4
>One of these lazy days, you go visit Alto in her underwater palace.
>Things are good in the surface, but you haven't seen much of the queen lately.
>Knowing well where she is, you ask the guards for permission, which they oddly grant you.
>Apparently Alto has no quarrels with you going into her room when you please.
>In the well decorated room, the deep blue shark lays on her bed, reading something. She doesn't notice you until you cough, still standing past the entrance curtain.
>"Who...? Oh hey, Anon, glad you visit for once, ya piece of shit!" She greets you warmly, swimming to your position in less than a second and giving you a hug. "What'cha doin' here?"
"I just wanted to check on you" you reply, petting the queen's tummy.
>"Mmm, how nice. Come, have a seat" Alto turns back to the bed and resumes her position. You take a look at her backside. Fine, very fine.
"What are you reading?"
>"Oh, well, it's a, er, romance sort of story..."
"Really? You like that cheesy shit?"
>"What sort of stuff are ya thinkin' of? Come here" she bids you to sit closer to her. For some reason, you notice an unnatural amount of heat coming from her body when you do so.
>She begins to read you excerpts from the book, and ho boy, you weren't expecting this.
>This is some grade A quality smut, the likes your puny human authors couldn't imagine. Graphic depictions of sharks going at it like crazy, indulging in the sickest fetishes, almost desiring to live and die during the act.
>It's putting a serious hardon on you, and what do you know, these flimsy trunks won't hold. You lay on the bed, much like Alto.
>"Somethin' wrong?" She asks, noticing your change in position.
"No no, nothing, it's just... I didn't imagine it would be this good, christ."
>The queen laughs and fans herself with the papyrus, sending currents of water her way.
>"Haha, yea, I love this stuff... I can get very lonely sometimes."
"When was the last time you, well... you know."
>You make the ol' donut with your fingers to let her know what you mean. Her face goes grim for a moment.
>"Honestly? More than I should. Really, I don't want to just go and ask, but if I could..." biting her lip, you notice a hoof descending between the sharkmare's loins. "I'd have the whole kingdom have me for a decade."
"Unf."
>"What?"
"Nothing."
>"Ya sure yer alright? Hmm..." Alto asks again. With a totally perverted smile, she suddenly turns you around, displaying your erection to her lonely world. "Aaah, I see now. I'm not the only one who likes this kinda stuff, huh."
"Alto, don't be such a cunt."
>You try to squirm out of her grasp to cover yourself, but the queen is having none of it. In fact, she's licking her lips.
>"Nah, I wasn't considerate enough, and now I have to deal with the consequences" she says as if totally natural, all the while forcing you to take the pants off.
>In this underwater environment, your head being the only thing not submerged, it feels weird having your body so hot while surrounded with cold water.
>Nevertheless, once the queen of all sharkponies lays atop you, midriff against midriff, her heavy breath against your dick, you can't help but to feel one step closer to paradise.
>And without hesitation, Alto begins to suck your dick with a splendid technique, using her large muzzle to the full extent of its capabilities.
>Her tongue must be ten feet long, you can't ascertain how much of it is touching your dick, but she's coiled it around and is using ungodly amounts of saliva to jerk you off with its thick, meaty goodness.
>You being to moan and thrust your hips up, the heavenly feeling of a royal shark blowjob flooding your body with chemicals. The queen massages your balls with a hoof, while one of your hands finds a way to her flank.
>Without much trying, you find the queen's cunt, and it's massive, a fruitful mountain of flesh, big enough to not fit in one of your hands. You tease and twist the abundant flesh, causing her to scream in pleasure with your dick still in her mouth.
>The vibrations increase the pleasure ten times, forcing you to cum in a matter of seconds. Alto doesn't let go until well after you're done, all the while you harass her pussy with your hand. Finally she lets go of your dick.
>Making space in the large bed, Alto turns around and presents you her pussy in full display, without saying a word. The massive, almost horse like lips wink with greed, expecting something, anything.
>You finger and slap the cunt for a while, while your dick recovers from the first orgasm. Once it's ready, you get on your knees and thrust it in without a hint of pain or guilt.
>"Mmmmaahh~!" Alto yells in pleasure as you grab her steady by the flanks and fuck her brains out. At some point, you remember something you wanted to try, and so one of your hands moves down, across her leg and into her crotch... "Eep!"
>Yep, those are teats alright. Small but firm, you can feel the nipples just a few inches up from her pussy. You tease the erect mounds while fucking her, keeping her thick ass close to you with her tail almost coiling around the bubble helmet.
>The fucking continues for a long time, until Alto begins to force herself onto you, sucking your dick in with more and more force. Then, with a completely overblown roar, she cums a truckload, just in time for you to finish as well, giving her one last thrust that drops your seed deep in her cervix.
>You fall back a bit, before the large tail of the shark picks you up and drops you right beside its owner. Alto looks at you with hearts in her eyes, probably feeling her best in a good few centuries.
>"Fuck... Anon, you need to come by more often, ya stupid... bugger..." eyelids dropping, Alto gives you a peck in the chest, gently licking before falling to rest.
 
BONUS #5
>It's one of those odd days where, for a change, you're not just paying attention to Tidal and Swirl.
>More specifically, they invited you to a sort of party in one of the many tropical chunks of land scattered over the ocean.
>However, due to logistics the only males in the island are you and Max Edge, the criminally named shark.
>You're having a good time, though, with Max, Tidal, Swirl and some other four random mares whose names you didn't even bother asking.
>At some point, you all stop playing and frolicking and have a rest. You provide the juice, of course, it makes them sharks crazy.
>"Dude, so much shark ass today" Max lazily comments during a moment in which you're left along, the mares dancing and playing in the sand on their own.
"Yup... I'd tap them."
>"Yeah... and who says we can't do that now?" The male shark gets up and walks towards the mares, in particular Tidal. You watch as they dance together a bit and talk.
>The conversation, however, starts going south, you can see from here how Tidal is getting annoyed at Max's advances. Soon, the other mares catch up, and they begin to pile on the poork guy.
"Wow, wow, easy there!" You get up and run towards them, trying to help Max. But it's too late, the mares are restraining him and softly hitting him with their tails.
>"C'mon Anon, help us punish this idiot" Tidal says.
"What? Why?"
>"Cause he thinks he's so hot, and he doesn't know shit of how to talk to a mare" one of the background cunts replies.
"And what are you gonna do to him?"
>Tidal takes a hoof to her chin in thought.
>"Hmm, you know, I have an idea..."
"I'd rather hear it before I let you do anything."
>"Who said you have a say in this, ya bloody idiot?" The blue shark jumps at you. "And yer gonna help us."
"Help you with what?"
>"You're gonna fuck him in the ass, DUH."
>Wait.
>What.
"Wowowow, wait a second there. The fuck did you just say?"
>"You heard it. He things he's such an alpha male, but now he's gonna get it from the other side."
"Fuck this, you don't need my help."
>"Dude, help, please!" Max squirms under the grasp of five other sharks.
"Swirl, you can't possibly defend this!"
>"Hmm? Why not? Trust me, by the end of this he'll love it, sharks are inherently lewd."
>You facepalm. These sharks are determined to have you sex a male horse shark. And what's worse, by the look in their eyes they're seriously considering restraining you as well.
"Fuck me..."
>"No dude, him" Tidal says, ordering the other mares to turn Max around. They open his back legs, displaying his full set of balls and hilt.
>"Aah, aah, Anon, please..." Max is starting to get red. Fuck, in a way it's even cute. He's not particularly virile or outwardly muscled. Just another cute cartoon horse, with a shark tail.
>What you do notice, is that flesh is poking outside the hilt already.
"Goddamit Max, don't tell me you're getting turned on by this..."
>The shark sobs while his erection grows, second after second. A full horsecock is in display after a short while, of a rich pink color.
>"What's this, Max?" Tidal says. "Did we even tell you you could get excited, ya prick?" Carefully, but still putting weight, she steps on Max's dick, causing him to yelp. However, you didn't hear a tinge of pain in his yelp...
>"Come on Tidal, don't stop there" Swirl pushes her. You can't help but notice she, as well as the other mares, are starting to get flustered. Damn mares.
>Tidal keeps stepping and harassing Max's cock with her front legs, letting the weight of her ass fall on his chest. You can see bright fluids come out of her pink lips, drenching the male's coat without giving him a chance to even taste it.
>This torture continues for a while, until it looks like Max is getting to a climax. Just then, Tidal stops, causing the stallion to groan in pain.
>"Now, turn him around" she orders the other mares, who put Max with his belly against the hot sand. "Okay Anon, your turn, get those clothes off."
"Fuck, you really want me to do this?"
>Her red face and lip licking tongue are all you need as a response. Undressing, you can't help your own erection growing a bit, after so many years of surfing the net for fetishes.
>Fully exposed, you look as the mares turn Max, dragging him along the sand, and Tidal pulls his tail up, forcing him to expose the back of his sack and hisanus. For a male shark, that ass sure looks fuckable, goddamit all.
"Damn..."
>"Damn what, son? Get over here and fuck him in the ass!" One of the background mares, who's on the verge of letting go to masturbate furiously, yells. You approach, your own dick soon going full mast. That's a really meaty ass for a male horse.
>"Unf, aanf..." Max squirms as Tidal sits on his back, between the dorsal fin and the tail, not even holding it. Max is raising his tail all on his own, and he's getting flustered as well, his dick probably throbbing under the pressure of his body against the hot sand.
>The blue shark uses her forelegs to spread Max's flanks, and drops a wad of spit right inside the asshole. Little by little, you approach the inviting opening and kneel, your dick just inches away from it.
>"Do it, do it, do it..." the mares chant, salivating and leaking like crazy. Honestly, you're starting to leak as well, and by the time you put it in, you've lost it definitely.
"Well... a stallion is fine too."
>The mares cheer as you finally put your dick in Max's asshole. It's warm, tight and fleshy, and it feels delicious. Using Tidal's spit and your own precum, you begin to rub back and forth, letting your penis coat itself to reduce friction.
>"Uuuh, aaah..." Max whines and moans, his body spasming without being able to move, the other mares firmly locking her stares in your assfucking, gradually increasing speed.
"Shit, Max, you got a fine ass..." you say as you keep going, lost in the moment.
>"Ah, dude..."
"Mm?"
>"Our balls are touching."
>It's true, whenever you insert your entire dick your balls slap against his with a lewd smacking sound.
"Hella gay, bro."
>"F-Fuck... keep goingaaahn~...!"
>You do as he says, and fuck his delicious gay ass while it milks your dick with its pushing fleshy walls. After a while, you can't help yourself, and you bury your dick balls deep while cumming a fountain inside of him.
>Max screams and yells and cums on his own, splasing all over the sand and his body. When you're done, you stay there for a few minutes, enjoying the warm feeling of his ass while the mares all clap, and some even clop.
>"See? You wanted to get some pussy, but you got served instead" Tidal tells Max, who's still laying in the beach. "By the moon, you're pathetic."
>The other mares erupt in threats and namecalling, although that's all there is, they leave you and Max alone while you both rest in the afterglow of your anal experience.
>...
>A few days later, someone knocks at your door.
>Someone is actually the same mares from the other day, including Tidal and Swirl.
"Huh? What do you lot want?"
>The mares step aside, giggling, and reveal to you a precious sharkpony with a lovely mane and a well groomed dress of a sort of silky algae.
"Wow there, that... Max?"
>The shark raises his head, on the brink of tears, cheeks puffed. Damn, he really really looks like a mare, amazing.
"The fuck did you do this time?"
>"Nothing dude, turns out he just likes it" Tidal says, poking him in the side. "Ain't that right?"
>"I... no..." Max stammers, shuffling a bit in place.
>"Come on, if you don't like it, what's this?" Tidal lifts the dress, revealing Max's impressive erection, throbbing and dropping crystal clear globs of precum.
"Wow... You mares are mean as fuck."
>"N-No! I mean..." Max stops you.
"What?"
>"..."
"Were you going to say something?"
>"I... please bully me" the colt says with the cutest face you've seen.
>You feel a tug in your pants. Well fuck, guess you're gay now.