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You expel eggs, semen and stem cells out of all your available tentacles in an attempt to startle or confuse the shark into releasing you. Unfortunately, this is ''not'' as effective as, say, ink would be and the sudden flood of tasty biological material sends the shark into a frenzy. 

It begins sawing and chomping back and forth and though your fleshy, boneless body puts up a good fight pretty soon the hundreds of tiny, serrated daggers rip through your midsection, cleanly bisecting you in half.

Your tentacle legs, asshole, vagina, clitdick and combined womb float away while the shark gulps down your torso and head. You're fully conscious while you slide down its throat and splash into its milky stomach. You feel no pain, probably because you've lost many of your nerve endings. 

To your surprise, you're still alive upon arrival in the stomach. Your tits and arm tentacles are intact, and it feels like at least two of your three hearts are still beating. You're impressed at your own resilience, but under no illusions - you'll definitely die from this eventually.

You look around in the stomach. The chopped-up coed is in here, along with assorted fish and bits of garbage. You recall from your human life that sharks have very slow digestive systems, which you are thankful for because the bottom of your torso is currently one giant, open wound.

But you still have a bit of strength left. What can you do?

*[[Climb up the shark's gullet and out its mouth]]
*[[Cut your way out of the stomach and try to find its womb]]
*[[Curl up next to the dismembered coed and accept your fate]]

{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[Inside a Shark]]''|Health=Horny and Hormonal, fully transformed hermaphrodite octopus creature (though your genitals are now being eaten by small feeder fish), bisected in half at the waist and rapidly losing strength and blood|MP=0|Level=1}}
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]