A massive and intimidating shark
From Create Your Own Story
In all honesty, you were expecting your brother to open the door, not the tall and hunky shark that is currently glaring at you from the doorway. If his intense musculature didn't scare you his cold and unpredictable facial expression did, like he was sizing you up as a threat. 'Umm, hello?' You ask but the shark only stares at you in response. the air between you is awkward and tense and you take the moment to size up the shark, he is covered in thick bulging muscles, his pecs and abs exposed freely without any form of shirt to cover them, even his legs are clearly muscled through the thin fabric of the shorts he's wearing.
'Don't mind Nick, He's not the biggest one for talk.' A feminine voice calls from within the flat as Nick grunts and walks away, replaced by a lithe and vibrant dingo that is currently grinning at you from the doorway. She has a surprisingly toned body and her tits are pressed flat against her chest thanks to a tight lycra tank top, if anything she looks like she just got back from a run, her cute bob is messy and she looks flustered with exhaustion. 'Well if it isn't Richard's little brother, ain't' you a little beaut' she looks you up and down before turning into the apartment, unnecessarily bending over and showing you her generous backside. 'Oi Richie, your brothers here! You never told me he was such'a looker!' You blush at her blatant flirting as she turns back to you and gives a wink. 'why don't you come on in sweet cheeks, your brother's been dying to see you, I mean he just would not shut up about...'
That's enough Hannah, I'm sure my brother doesn't need to know all that.' You hear your brother's voice call out from the hallway as you enter the spacious flat, you see the familiar form of your brother as he closes the distance between you. 'Pipsqueak!' he cries as he pulls you into a bear hug, his dark fur enveloping you into a warm embrace before releasing you at an oddly early point. as you take a step back you look over your brother, he had changed over the year you had been apart, his fur had darkened dramatically and he had cut his mane back into a more manageable length, his eyes still glimmer that familiar amber and he had maintained his athletic body since you last saw him, his tone still visible through the fabric of his shirt. 'I told you to stop calling me that years ago!' You give a soft jab at his ribs as he chuckles, however the moment is cut short as Richard's phone rings.
Rather reluctantly, he answers the phone and frowns as the conversation drags on, muttering a few things in response. When he hangs up he is wearing a mask of disappointment, 'Hey, um... one of my friends has gotten really drunk and he needs help, I was really looking forward to us having some fun though and I promise that I'll be back as fast as possible. Hey Hannah, Gerry is drunk again and we need to get him home.' No sooner than the last word had been uttered, Nick enters the hall and watches the commotion, Richard turns to Nick and asks him to keep you company while Hannah and him were out. Nick grunts in response. 'Thanks Nick, knew I could count on you!' Richard winks at you and Hannah blows you a kiss before they leave the apartment but it's a small comfort in the presence of the hulking shark man.
Nick looks at you then walks off into the kitchen, you follow him like a lost puppy. Hannah was right, Nick wasn't one for talking as all your attempts to communicate were met with soft grunts and dismissive silence. Nick just leans against the counter staring at you with icy blue eyes and a calm face. If you didn't know any better you'd swear he was plotting your death. Your throat begins to dry in a combination of nervousness and over talking, Nick notices this and pulls out a beer from the fridge, handing it to you. you thank him and open the can only to be showered in a minor explosion of froth and foam that covers you, Nick and everything else within a two meter vicinity. shocked by the sudden occurrence a gruff and hoarse hiccup echoes in your ringing ears, it takes a while but you realize that Nick is laughing, it's a pitiful and soft sound but it's more emotion than he had shown you in the last hour. 'You knew this would happen, didn't you?' Nick nods, smiling and laughing. 'You... pranked me?' Again he nods, still giggling like a little child. 'We should clean up this mess' you say, flustered and trying to distract him from seeing you in a state of bewilderment and shock.
Nick grabs two wet cloths and hands one to you, in a couple minutes the kitchen is clean and has no evidence of what had happened, but the two of you are still soaked in sticky fluid. Nick gestures you to follow him as you both head to the bathroom to clean up. It's a struggle to clean your fur using only a bar of soap and the sink and you end up running the shower, stripping into your underwear and hopping into the warm water, Nick follows suit, getting in behind you so he can help clean your back. It's a little awkward at first, being so close to him as he scrubs the muck out of your fur. Nick had already cleaned off the beer on his smooth scales but he insisted on staying to help you get clean again. His rough hands rubbing your back is comforting though and he smiles warmly at you whenever you turn and look at him.
'You're mute aren't you?' Your sudden question makes Nick hesitate but he nods in response. 'That explains a lot' he continues to scrub your fur long after it had been considered clean and you watch as the water trickles down the grooves in his strong body, You haven't notice but had leaned back onto Nick's chest. 'you know, at first I thought you didn't like me' Nick blushes at your comment. 'but now that I think about it, you just didn't have many way to communicate with me.' Nick pauses for a moment, then nods. 'You seem like a sweet guy, albeit a little cheeky but sweet all the same.' Nick's blush deepens as he runs his thick fingers through your mane. 'do you think I'm a nice guy? I don't really know what you think of me and it's really hard to tell from your facial expression.' Your question catches him of guard and he starts fidgeting and blushing like a nervous child who has done something naughty. Without warning he leans down in a bold move to kiss you, its only now you notice he's sporting an erection, two of them and they are pushing into the small of your back:
| Furry Status | ||
| Health | 98 | Equipment:
Underwear |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Lion | |
