JENNIFER'S GUILTY PLEASURE

Jennifer worked at the zoo. Or at least, used to. She always volunteered for any work necessary in the aquarium, feeding, cleaning, anything. Her coworkers knew she had a liking for the fishes, but never quite found out the extent of it. It began with the dolphins, of course. Just a peek here and there, followed and preceded by looks behind her back, making sure no one was looking.
Not like she was doing anything wrong, right?
The first time she was tempted, she even resisted. She was tasked with cleaning the algae from the walls of the dolphin tank. It was a slow and tedious task, given she had to do it manually. Sure, it would have been faster to just transport the dolphins to a different tank, kill the algae with a chemical and then power wash the empty tank, but that required much more manpower and money than doing it this way. So of course the management had someone do it manually. She felt like a soldier at the barracks, cleaning the hallway with a toothbrush. But it was worth it, that day even more so. Normally spending time around the dolphins, occasionally getting a flash of a slit that filled her mind with horny thoughts, making the boring task rather enjoyable.
But that one day… things went down rather differently. One male dolphin kept closer to her than the rest, swimming in half-circles around her. As time went on, he got closer and closer. A touch of his fluke on her back, she froze and looked at him. The dolphin chirped at her happily, as if laughing, and distanced himself a little. She continued the cleaning, and the dolphin resumed his mysterious games.
The next time he brushed against her, she didn’t react. She didn’t want to scare him away again, she liked whatever the dolphin was doing. Eventually, the dolphin was by her side, as if attempting to engage in the mysterious activity the woman was performing. Gently nudging the brush in her hands, poking her side, and eventually swimming in between her legs, his dorsal fin brushing against her nethers.
There she realized what the dolphin was up to. She stopped, and looked at him, extending her hand. The dolphin happily met it with a bump of his beak. At that moment they stood still, and Jenny noticed that something had changed. The dolphin’s slit, surrounded by warm, pink colors, had the tip of a cetacean cock peeking out. Her cheeks reddened and her heart started pounding.
She moved her hand, brushing over it. It was soft, so smooth. The dolphin chirped happily. She dug two of her fingers in his slit, spreading it a little. It was no longer just the tip of the cock that was peeking out, good two inches of dolphin cock were brushing against her hand.
No… What was she doing? This was wrong. This was a mistake, too much. She took to the surface, climbed up from the pool and ran to change. She told her boss she was feeling ill and would be taking the rest of the day off.
The following days, feelings of guilt swarmed her head. She wasn’t… like that… right?
For a while, she didn’t get to answer that question. She wasn’t assigned any work near the aquarium. Cleaning the enclosures of other species brought her no enjoyment either, it was just the dolphins, that had to mean something, right?

The next time she was tempted, things went a lot differently. And a lot quicker. Once again underwater, this time she didn’t have to be asked twice. Dolphin cock in her hand, she thrusting back and forth. Satisfied dolphin chirps echoing all around her. So close to her face, she could swear it pressed against her mask a couple times. It ended with a white cloud of dolphin cum flowing in the water momentarily, till it dissipated soon after. She spent the rest of the day looking behind her back in fear. She could swear everyone looked at her weird. Everyone talked weirdly. Her boss was pissed off… even more than usual. She felt like everyone knew and everyone was talking about her behind her back… but the day passed. And then another. And another. She wasn’t fired. No one confronted her. No one knew. It was as simple as that, she got away with it, and life went on.

It soon became a regular occurrence. Some of the other dolphins seemingly got jealous of the attention one of them was getting, and suddenly she was swarmed by horny phins whenever she dipped toes in the tank. It became… normal. One time, as she was getting off the second dolphin of that day, a third one swam behind her. Cock already fully out, he tried to mount her. Of course, her suit was in the way. He gave up after a while and swam away in annoyance, but Jenny came to a realization. She wanted it. This was no longer enough. She wanted a slick, big dolphin cock spreading her pussy.

It all came together just right several weeks later. They were already understaffed that day, and the zoo closed early and her boss wasn’t even there. Most of her co-workers had already left, and she was the unlucky one to have to finish up some paperwork before leaving. When she was sure everyone was gone, she snuck out, but first checking on the two people she knew would still be around. One of the night guards was watching netflix and the other one snoring loudly, like usual. “Just gotta go finish up something, i won’t be long” she said. Without turning his eyes from the laptop screen with some show on it, he replied “geez, ya still here?” While the other one just snored loudly. He got no response, as she was already past them. Quickly making her way towards the dolphin tank. The dolphins recognized her already as she stood near the side of it, in her casual clothes. Two of them peeked out of the water, chirping at her in their usual dolphin chatter. After a bit of patting and affection, one finally got brave enough to beach himself completely, rolling himself on the back, presenting his already erect cock. Jenny got right at it. It felt rather different above water, she could feel the smoothness of the slick cetacean cock even better like this. She got on her knees and after a few thrusts with her hands, guided the cock into her mouth. God, this is just what she needed. What she wanted. It tasted… salty, fishy. Soon enough her mouth couldn’t gape wide enough and the tip poked into her throat. She went back and forth until she could feel the cock tense up, and the dolphin chirped louder than usual. A stream of warm cum flooded her throat. She didn’t have an option, but to swallow it all. Not like she minded at all. It felt like an eternity, it was so much. But she needed air. Desperately. She pulled away, cum dripping from her mouth as the last bits of the dolphin’s orgasm splattered onto her face. Gasping loudly, she looked around herself. The first dolphin was in bliss, making only silent chirps and cackles. And the other one was right next to him, beached too, his cock presented right towards her with his needy eyes staring at her. How could she refuse? But this time… she quickly stripped down her jeans and panties, hopping onto the second dolphin. She grinded her crotch against his cock, making her already wet pussy even more lubed up. It was a bit hard to position it right, but eventually she managed to get the tip to slip in her pussy. She pressed down, an inch of dolphin cock up there… her dreams coming true. And then a loud voice spoke from behind her. “What do you think you’re doing?”

She froze in terror. Scrambling herself from the dolphin, which promptly left her as it followed its friend back to the water. There stood the night guard, with a mix of annoyment and disgust on his face. “I… i was… i uh… i can…”
“Whatever. I’m not paid enough to deal with this. I’m gonna get drunk in hopes of erasing this from my memory.” he then turned around and walked away in a hurry. The rest of the day was a blur. She hardly remembers how she got dressed and left the zoo, through the awkward stares of both night guards. The shame and fear burnt her from inside. She wishes she could just jump in the tank and disappear, like the two dolphins did. She drafted the resignation letter already that night, and sent it the following morning. She didn’t know if they told her boss. She didn’t want to know.

She even ended up moving. She couldn’t stand the idea of being in the same city as that place. The tiny possibility of running into her ex-colleague in a mall, or on the street. Her new apartment was smaller, the furnishing was worse. Her neighbors were worse. The grocery store was further away, and she had to commute an hour every day just to go to work she spent 3 months looking for. She was getting by, but it sucked. But a change of surroundings, along with the passage of time helped. Her feelings about the incident changed too, albeit slowly. Shame was no longer the dominant feeling she had when thinking of it, it was… disappointment. She didn’t even get to finish. She got busted before doing what she truly came for, she felt incomplete. She wanted it. It took a year and a half since the incident till she decided to do something about it.

Standing on the deck of a rented ship, only a loose bikini, small air tank attached to her back and a mask covering her face. Making sure everything worked properly and the ship was anchored, she jumped into the water. Fortunately it didn’t last long before the dolphins who followed her ship a few minutes earlier showed up. They definitely weren’t as tame as the ones she had back at the zoo. It took a good half an hour before one of them decided to let Jenny swim close enough to touch him, but from there on it went down quickly. She already knew very well how to tease a dolphin, right pat there, a rub there and her fingers found their way into his slit. The dolphin seemed to be enjoying it, but it was clear he wasn’t giving himself to the care of Jenny like the zoo dolphins. It was different, like they were equals. She rubbed his cock, but he thrusted back at her. This was it… it was really happening, after so much time.
She used one of her hands to untie her bikini, which swam away in the water. She wrapped her legs around the dolphin, preparing to guide his cock into herself. She didn’t even have time to do it and the dolphin lurched forward, forcing his way into her pussy on his own. She gasped in surprise, pleasure, and pain all combined. She didn’t even have to move, the dolphin took it from there. The slick cock filled her pussy, gaping it wide as the dolphin forced it deeper and deeper into her. It was both painful and so pleasurable. But it was no longer sex controlled by her. He was in control, and clearly had no intentions of being gentle. She cried in pain feeling like she was about to be split in half, and yet it wasn’t even half of the length that the dolphin had to offer.

They were both so occupied that neither of them noticed all of the other dolphins leaving in panic. And for a good reason too, unbeknown to the duo, a much bigger aquatic predator was swimming towards them. The dolphin was the first to notice something was not right, A shimmer of black and white behind them, quickly closing in on their position. But it was already too late to get away. Next thing he knew, his tail was engulfed in an orca's maw, its teeth holding onto him firmly. He cried in pain as the orca bit down and tugged at his tail, trying to break free, but the pain got so terrible he thought he would rip his tail off. He trashed violently from side to side, but it was no use either, the orca had him captured. A moment later, it briefly released its grip, only to move forward, devouring almost half of the dolphin in one gulp. Fortunately, Jenny’s legs managed to escape the orca’s teethy jaws. Was she saved? Would this cruel end for the dolphin spare her? She was disoriented, confused. She could hardly see anything but the dolphin’s torso mere inches from her face, and heard the dolphin’s desperate cries. She was dragged along with his every movement as the cock impaling her pussy intertwined their two bodies together. Something pressed against her ass, hard and spiky ok the sides, soft in the middle. If there was a chance for her to break free, it had just expired. The orca’s jaw pressed on her ass firmly, pushing her body much closer to the dolphin’s. This forced his cock deeper inside her body, much more than her pussy was designed to take. A jolt of sharp pain shot through her body, and she let out a long cry of pain. The slick rod pierced her cervix, forcing its way into her womb, even going as far as curling slightly once exerting pressure on the top of her womb, stretching it. Her pussy lips spread unbelievably wide, she felt like she was impaled on a stake. To only enhance the suffering of both, the dolphin came, filling her womb directly with a large amount of hot dolphin cum. Jenny felt like a balloon, not only was there pressure on her as the orca pressed them together, now there was also painful pressure from within. The dolphin’s cock blocking the path, there was nowhere for the seed to go once her insides were full. The orca didn’t seem to care about what it had interrupted in the slightest. Jenny’s body was pressed against the dolphin, this time her upper half. Her breasts painfully squished in between the two of them. With just a few more quick swallows, only her hands and his beak poked into the maw of the orca. Her whole body was being crushed against the dolphin’s underside, his cetacean cock rearranging her innards with its every twitch. And then, with one big swallow, both of them disappeared for good.

Being briefly pulled through the orca’s throat was the most comfortable part of their journey to the orca’s digestive tract, but she didn't realize that yet. Moments later, they got dumped into the stomach. It was somewhat more spacious than the throat, but unlike the smooth, soft texture of the muscles lining the throat, the stomach walls were very much different. It was a hard, rough, rigid texture all over the folds of the stomach. Every time she moved, it hurt, she could feel her skin scratched. But the worst of it was yet to begin. The dolphin finally had space to move, and it got right to it. With every violent thrust and twitch the dolphin did, in its helpless fight, Jenny could feel her insides getting violated as his cock was still stuck in her. She tried to move herself too, pull out that fleshy dagger from her, but it was to no use. Maybe if she was on top, but she was painfully crushed underneath the dolphin’s body. Only after a good few minutes passed did the cetacean cock finally soften up enough to slip out of her pussy, followed by a stream built up of cum. She didn’t even want to know how she looked down there, but it must have been horrific. However the carved out gaping hole that once used to be her pussy was now the least of her concerns. At a steady pace, she could feel the shallow level of liquids in the stomach rising. Liquids that hurt, stung. Acids. Fortunately, ever since she dipped her toes in the water today, something “good” finally happened. In its violent and chaotic movements, the dolphin had managed to flip itself to the side, with Jenny crushed on the side. Seconds later, combined by movements from the orca, the dolphin ended up on the bottom. Jenny was on top, only her back exposed to the sandpaper-like stomach walls, and almost untouched by the acidic liquids.

The initial shock and panic had begun leaving her, but it was only when the dolphin’s movements began to slow down did the reality of what was happening hit her. Only because she was pressed against his torso could she still hear its heartbeat, albeit much quieter than the deafening beating of the orca’s heart, resonating all around her. The dolphin’s weak movements died down completely. She got a chance to properly focus on the sensations around her. The soft sizzling of the acids. Loud gurgling of the stomach. Peristaltic movements of the walls scratching and bruising her back. Suddenly, the dolphin sprang back to life. It ran out of air and inhaled sharply, of course the only thing it could inhale was the acids pooling at his back. It gargled on the stingy liquids for a few seconds making bone chilling cries as its lungs filled with painfully stinging liquids. It was forced to endure the pain for several long seconds before its body finally gave up and he went still. Jenny could hear its heartbeat a few more irregular times, with longer and longer delays. And then it was all over. Now she was alone.

She thought she could reduce the pain by not moving, not scratching her skin against the rough stomach walls. But soon after the dolphin passed, the stomach sprung to life properly. Peristaltic movements formed waves on the stomach walls, contracting and releasing its tight grip on Jenny. Her back was bleeding, patches of skin torn from it. It hurt like hell, even more so than her wrecked pussy. She was feeling so light headed, even though she couldn't see anything, she could feel her consciousness gradually fading in and out.

Jenny woke up. There was no telling how much time passed, and she could only feel two things: the slight difference between being awake and asleep, and intense pain from everywhere. She had no strength left in her to try to move. The only thing she could do was think. And as she was forced to replay the events that led her to this situation. Perhaps it was meant to be. Perhaps this was her punishment for her sins. Maybe she wasn’t even alive anymore, what if she died in that stomach and this was now her divine sentence, her personal hell? She was abruptly interrupted in her thinking as the stomach moved. It was movement like she didn’t feel yet, just a pressure from all sides like never before, continuous. She felt like her bones would break. This was the end… there was more movement, this time the dolphin was moving under her? No, it was being pulled… and as quickly as it began, it was all over. Except now the stomach was immensely more roomy. The dolphin was gone, pulled into the second stomach. Her blind white eyes stared into the dark emptiness. She carefully tried to move her arms… she still could. Barely. Most of her sense of touch was gone, and that what remained was dulled and masked by pain. She could almost sit up… perhaps if she wasn’t so tired…

Time was an odd thing. It flew by, slowed down. Stopped. Skipped. Went forward and sideways, in loops. Was she losing her mind? Probably. The only regular thing could sense was the loud heartbeat everywhere around her, and loud cracks and snaps as the second stomach processed the dolphin. It arrived as a skin-less corpse, but it degraded much faster in there than before. In no time was it stripped of any remains of fins, completely transformed to an uniform hunk of meat. Meat soon began to liquify too, the stomach’s contractions stripping it in patches to reveal more meat for the acids to go bite into underneath. But that only went on for so long until the whole dolphin’s form began to collapse. The acids that filled its lungs ate away from the insides, liquifying its organs. Once the two acids met, from outside and from inside, the dolphin’s liquid insides spilled into the stomach. It didn’t take long from there on for the chamber to begin crushing the hunk of meat, breaking the spine, the ribs, until it was properly unrecognizable from a fine meaty goulash.

In the chamber before it, Jenny was experiencing her last moments. Although “experiencing” would be an overstatement, as she was deeply unconscious, her mind long free of all the pain. Death came to her silently, one moment she was lying on the bottom of the mostly empty stomach, nearly fully submerged in the acidic pool, and the next, her breaths and heart stopped. Combination of asphyxia and blood loss from the long exposure to the acids and rough stomach walls.
In one motion, the orca’s digestive system performed an exchange of contents, the dolphin goulash was drained further down, into the intestines, while Jenny’s motionless body was pushed into the second stomach. Once there, much like the dolphin, she also received the chamber’s most violent treatment. Strong convulsions began crushing her into a pulp. Her spine snapped, her arms ripped off, her legs broke. Ribcage gave in and caved. In a short while, the contents of the second stomach were unrecognizable from back when the dolphin was filling it.