Shark Trial - Black Mark Island
The day. A dozen pirate sharks were dancing around, today's prey was rich in gold. Rum was pouring into their mouths, and gold was rattling around. But a few people stood aside, the captain and his assistants stood near several cages. Several prisoners had survived the attack in the battle and now sat in the cages awaiting their fate. The captain's bitch was looking at the prisoners, pouring rum into her mouth, but her hands were already trembling with intoxication and only spilling the liquid on her lips and chest. 
- "Argh!! I have to think about what to do with them? We've already caught our prey, but these bastards...
She took the bottle and smashed it against the cage walls, causing the prisoners to recoil. 
-"But no matter, you dogs are going to have to work hard to get out of here.
- Captain, a moment.
The shark's assistant was hanging around her, standing aside, but he called to the captain to say something. She walked over to him, barely moving her feet, and they had a quiet conversation that was now deciding their fate. Two more pirates joined in the whispering.
Fear reigned in the cage. In two cages, several boys were sitting next to each other: a muscular deer named Chrym, a wolf named Tarkus, a horse named Jorm, a dragon named Andur, and a cat named Macey. All were the crew of a ship, of which only the remains of a tree on the water and chests of gold in the hands of pirates remained. They were alive, for now...
The sharks returned, but without the captain, who was barely moving toward the pirates' lair under the arm of her mate. Several of them approached the cages and opened them, releasing the prisoners outside. The sharks gritted their teeth and a wicked smile slipped across their faces.
- So, sea rats, we give you a chance! ONE! If you survive this, you will be free, and if not... then...
The shark pulled out a gun, and the loud roar of the shot made everyone around him fall. More than enough argument for them.
They were taken to a cave on the island, which greeted the newcomers with a cold current and the roar of water, and was obviously flooded. The prisoners stood naked near the guards, only glancing at each other, sometimes at a shark bitch.
- "Here is a cave, about 200 meters long, on the other side is an exit, our comrade will be standing there. If you swim through the cave, you win... go there!
A few kicks from the guards caught up with the prisoners from behind and they clumsily headed for the cave entrance. None of them knew what was there, but none of them had a good feeling about it.
Chrym was a debonair deer, with a good build and several scars on his body, he had long been a sailor, but today his luck was not on his side.  Next to him stood Coym, the horse was not happy with his position either. 
- I don't think this is a good idea! They are lying!
- Indifferent back only bullets.
Tarkus, Andur, and Macey stood next to each other, devastation in their eyes. Today they had been caught in battle, captured, beaten, and now faced with the fact of death at the entrance to a flooded cave.
- Okay, let's find a way out, the cave is shallow but long.
- Why are they giving us such a test, just kill us!
- Well, if they let us try, they won't let us back in. And I don't want to lose my nine lives at once.
- Something in the cave doesn't look good, it's deep and cold. They even make fun of us, swimming naked there! The fish are not fucked!
- They'll hear you if you keep your voice down.
Several sharks were standing on top, watching the prisoners and waiting for their decision. The order was simple: go back - a bullet in the head. 
All five of them discussed the procedure, but no one wanted to work as a team.
- Hey deer, maybe you can think of a way to get out of it!
- What's there to think about, just swim!
- It's not that simple...
The dragon and the cat stood aside, obviously not happy with their team, but they had no choice. The deer, wolf, and horse just fussed and quarreled with each other. But time was running out.
Everyone was now standing in front of the water. The roar of the water and small waves indicated the movement of water along it, and therefore the way out, but no one knew where this way out was.
The first to dive was a deer, and it flew rapidly into the depths, leaving behind a comet tail of bubbles and foam. The second to go was a wolf, who quickly jumped into the water and followed the deer. Then came the horse, and it jumped clumsily after them, the water greeted it with cold and shivering, but it moved on, only its cock flailing awkwardly between its legs. The cat and the dragon watched, and they decided to go together, and if something happened, they would help each other.
Now there was only darkness, the light barely reaching through the surface of the water illuminating the bottom and walls of the cave. It was a deep, long cave covered with thickets of moss and long algae. The water was cold, causing their penises to shrivel from the cold. They swam rapidly, but the distance between them was different. The deer went first, making his way with long and strong arm strokes, hoping to arrive as quickly as possible, followed by the others.
There was a plateau and several different small caves in front of them, the cave divided into several paths, without knowing where they led. The travelers were anxious, not knowing where to go next, the air was getting scarcer and scarcer, and so every delay put an end to their lives. Each was moving in his own direction... They got separated...
[The deer's luck ran out].
Chrym was swimming surprisingly fast, his lungs were beginning to hurt from the long dive, but he did not give up. The cave stretched on and on, its moss-covered bottom only swaying mockingly around without a hint of an exit. 
He swam on, only with every movement of his arms and legs his body became heavier and slower, every movement met with pain. His lungs were burning, running out of air, trying to squeeze the remaining air inside, each time squeezing his chest harder and harder. He grabbed at his neck and mouth closing them, the urge to breathe was getting stronger and stronger, panicking, if he breathed in the water he was finished, he needed a little more...
He swam on, and a light flashed on the horizon, which lit up his eyes with delight. He accelerated in the direction of the sight, his speed became lightning fast, his brain gave him more strength from the hope of being saved, just a little more and the way out. Chrym thought about how he would return home and not go out into this damned sea again, every second he rejoiced in his victory, but suddenly his excitement disappeared. A long layer of seaweed was waving in front of him, pouring light from its long shoots. He shouted in anger, he was so close and here he was again... But quickly, anger was replaced by fear, his lungs caught fire again, forcing him to only shudder in pain and clutch his throat. There was only water and long algae around him, no one could help him, these thoughts gnawed at him. Every second the pain was getting worse, his lungs were squeezing to try to swallow air, but only met with resistance from his hand
Finally his lungs gave in and he inhaled the water deeply! A sudden, intense burning sensation in his throat and chest engulfed him, and he was stunned for a moment, silent and puffing out his cheeks, holding the water he had inhaled. He floated in this state for a few seconds before his mind finally caught up with what was happening and he fully realized the situation. Again and again, he squeezed the water out of his lungs to suck it back in, despite the fact that his throat was constricting. He grabbed himself tightly by the neck, trying to stop himself from inhaling more water, but it was to no avail. A loud moan escaped his lips, signaling the end was near. Chrym was drowning, and it was painful, but at the same time, surprisingly, extremely erotic and pleasurable for him.
The body fell like a stone to the bottom of the cave, only swaying the sand around it, the deer's body falling and shuddering slightly from the water's current. His naked body lay motionless, his penis just dangling helplessly from the current, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred, but it seemed to be getting easier, the pain receded... But now his eyes were looking at the top of the cave, there was nothing in his eyes... He drowned, remaining forever a prisoner of this cave as an exhibition.
[Wolf fight]
Tarkus was not far away, they parted ways, and he was heading for the right cave, where he thought a stream of water was coming from. He kept swimming, but a light flashed on the horizon, which interested him. As he walked toward it, he felt as if it was wobbling, which made him slow down, but a painful sensation in his chest made him speed up. If this was the way out, it was his salvation.
The fire wavered and a bright stone stretched out in front of the wolf, not impressed, but only irritated. He looked at the strange structure and moved on. But something caught his attention, an unusual creaking noise around him. He looked back, but there was nothing but darkness and strange stone around, as if nothing had changed. However, the feeling of something, or perhaps someone, did not leave him, so he looked around again and continued on...
The cave creaked around him, forcing him to look back again, and the next second, something reached around his leg and tried to pull him back. Confused, he tried to close his mouth against the surprise and realize what had pulled him back. Almost instantly, a thought ran through his mind, which was confirmed by his eyes - a tentacle was stretching around his leg, followed by an octopus almost the size of him.
The octopus hid its presence near the unexpected guest, the strange stones merged perfectly with its color, making it completely invisible. The unexpected visitor obviously disturbed his peace and now decided to settle the relationship between them. Its tentacle stretched around his leg and held him tightly, preventing him from swimming away. He was not going to leave his guest, on the contrary, two more tentacles reached for Tarkus, wrapping around his arm and neck. Tarkus was obviously not happy to meet him and tried to escape from the slippery embrace, time was playing against him, because his lungs were already full from the long dive. There was a fight between the two, but the sea creature had the advantage
Tarkus tried to grab hold of one of the tentacles to hit it, or at least try to remove it from its limbs, but the mucus on the tentacles did not give in to his hands, allowing the octopus to wrap itself around him. The octopus wrapped itself around him with pleasure, enjoying the view of its prey, tickling his body with every movement. Tarkus could barely dodge it, and his face was turning red from suffocation.
Suddenly, Tarkus flinched at something, forcing another puff of air from his lips. One of the tentacles suddenly wrapped around him, twisting sharply into a ball around his cock. The slippery tentacle wiggled around the ball stimulating his cock with each up and down movement, this tandem of sensation and tension from danger, further arousing Tarkus and frightening him at the same time. His cock was hard with excitement and each stimulation by the tentacles brought him a pleasant feeling of pleasure, each movement was complemented by his moaning, and his hands were reaching down more and more to unhook it away from his vulnerable spot.
Confused, the wolf looked down at his ass and saw that the tentacles were rubbing against his ass between his legs. He realizes the danger of proceeding further and nods his head to the side in panic in protest, but to no avail. The octopus thrusts one of its tentacles into his ass, causing him to moan in either pain or pleasure. It starts to fuck him, while stimulating the wolf's long and thick cock with its other tentacles. The wolf just moans meekly and keeps releasing the last of his oxygen from his lungs.
Tarkus jerked and started swallowing water incessantly. His lungs were filling with water, causing him pain, but it was also giving him a different sensation. He began to twitch with orgasm, his cock cumming and releasing streams of white substance, releasing the entire orgasm into the water, kicking his legs and his cock which threw his semen around. After a few seconds, his body became slow, almost stopping all movement and resistance. The octopus stretches its tentacles out in satisfaction, wrapping itself around the drowned man's body, its prey obtained and now just waiting in its arms. 
[Coym and Two Shark Twins]
Coym was worried, there was only water and cold cave walls around him. Luckily for him, his strong horse body was prepared for the ordeal, and he swam fast and hard, kicking up sand from the bottom. The muscular body seemed like a stone, strong legs and arms, long muzzle and short hair on the head, a long penis dangling between his legs, which swayed with every movement of its owner. But the way was far away...
But something made him turn around, there was only darkness behind him... nothing as he thought, but the sound came and went again. Something was moving behind him, a strange splash and like someone laughing. He quickly began to move forward, away from the potential danger, but something behind him kept coming closer and closer. In one second, his mind was shaking, the thought of the sound and the strange laughter only confirmed by his mind. 
When they were captured, among the shark pirates, there were two twins, brother and sister, they were gunners on the deck of the pirates' ship, their hyena laugh was shrill and mirthless, they were drunk on rum and carried heavy guns and cannonballs, only looking back at the captives from time to time. Their eyes were full of joy, destroyed by the sadistic smile of both of them, they wanted to play with the captured sailors, but the captain just slapped them both with a bottle of rum and ordered them to pull the cannonballs further
Every second the laughter came closer, making every hair on his body shiver. It was primal fear, of monsters...
He turned around and froze in place, two shark jaws watching him, they were twins, obviously knew the way in the cave and now caught up with him.   
The two sharks looked almost identical, they seemed to share a smile and eyes, their height and blue hair color, only the difference was in the way their bodies were filled. She was big-breasted, her thighs were a little thick, along with her ass, which moved like a pendulum from side to side of its owner. He had a small build, looking more like a girl, with only two long penises floundering in his legs.
The sharks were approaching quickly, only their evil smiles made him panic and he swam as fast as he could. But then something grabbed his leg and pulled him back, she was faster than her brother and quickly reached her victim.
She grabbed him with her hands and dragged him behind his back, he only resisted and tried to fight her off with his hooves. The shark's mouth filled with teeth was near his face, causing wild fear, forcing him to resist. But she held the horse securely until her brother helped her.
Now he was holding his hands, and she swam to the front of him, looking at the horse's frightened face. She was smiling, looking forward to a tasty meal. With a sharp flick of her tail, she headed for his bottom, her hands holding onto his legs. She opened her legs, revealing her pussy to his cock, her vagina lips opening with excitement. He screamed, but to no avail. She inserted his long and thick cock inside rewarding him with the warmth of her vagina. Bubbles of pleasure and pain came out of his mouth as her hips bounced on him. She held him down, not even allowing him to stand up, and her hips rhythmically, like waves on rocks, rose from top to bottom, pulling his cock deeper into her vagina over and over again. Her hands clung to his shoulders and her gaze was fixed on his face. He didn't know what was going through her mind, she had become a beast and a hunter, catching her prey and holding it with strong teeth.
But he missed the other problem, her brother was holding hands behind him in the back. He watched the spectacle calmly, his two dicks bumping against the horse's back and ass, waiting for his own game. He held Coym's hands from behind, all the while waiting to have his fun, her sister looked away from the horse's cock, looked at her brother, nodded and gave a hint to continue the feast. Coym, flinched as a blue shadow jumped from his back to his head. His brother looked up at Jorma's fearful gaze as he saw two shark penises reaching for him. Both penises entered his mouth, covering his entire throat. Jorma just twitched and moaned, he wanted to scream, but there were only two shark penises in his throat tickling his walls. He was now in the most horrible situation, helpless, deep underwater and being fucked, his body torn apart by the pain in his chest and the pleasure of sex. At the last moment, his body fails him and his lungs instinctively swallow in a rapid stream of water, he begins to sink and swallow water, while helplessly kicking his legs.
But it didn't last long, his body reminded him of itself again with the pain in his chest, the air was getting smaller with every movement of her body on his cock and from the two more cocks in his mouth.
The brother and sister fucked him uncontrollably and now came the climax and ecstasy of orgasm They came. The three bodies shuddered with orgasm, shaking with pleasure. Her breasts swayed after her, she moaned and screamed in orgasm. He was screaming, but his mouth was flooded with cum, a dull moan of pleasure mixed with his last air, two shark penises popped out of his mouth, pouring white substance around him. Between them, between her legs, a horse's cock popped out, a white cloud slowly flowing around. He came, filling her completely with his cum and all the pleasure he could give her. 
His vision became dark, he was drowning, he had no strength to swim up, he was not waiting for anything. He knew that this would be his last moment, the beast had defeated him and was resting contentedly. It was getting darker around him, but he was not cold. The two sharks were looking in the wake of the horse's fading eyes, its frail body falling to the ground, with short streaks of semen flowing from its cock.
[Dragon and Cat]
Andur and Massey were the last ones in, the foul smell of wet sand lingered around them, the cave had obviously been flooded long ago, but now there were only empty long stone corridors around them. It was a strange tandem of a male dragon and a young cat, now they were forced to unite, hoping for at least a small chance to escape.
Suddenly, they crashed headlong into the cave wall. While they were recovering from the impact on the tunnel wall, they barely noticed the sharp turn and let out a cloud of bubbles from the pain, grabbing the wall and looking forward. Macy swam faster than a dragon, staying farther ahead. Squinting through the murky water, Macy could see the slightest glimpse of the water surface ahead. 
- Uggggh....no, I can't hold much longer...it hurts!
An air pocket!" Her eyes widened as he reached along the cave walls - but she stopped abruptly as her stomach twitched and pulsed, then contracted sharply with a painful gurgle as the largest cloud of air left his lips. The heaving of her chest and the convulsions in her stomach continued, air escaping in clouds and trickles from behind her palm, a deep red flush covering her entire face, a tinge of blue beginning to stain her cheeks.
- I need to get there!
She swam very fast, even to this air source, because there was no time to think about it. She quickly swam up to the ceiling and pressed her face against the cave ceiling, the air pocket was so small that she could only stick her face into it, and despite coughing, she greedily inhaled this wet and unpleasant air before plunging back down. 
Andur was more steady due to his dragon origins, he swam more slowly, his healthy torso was less suited to movement underwater, now he calmly watched over his friend in misfortune, she needed air more than he did, although he could feel the gradual approach of discomfort in his lungs.
But finally, in the endless cave in front of her, a change occurred - they stopped.
Both were hanging in the water with their hands over their faces, still muttering in discomfort, and saw two paths in front of them. One road went to the left, bending upward, and the other turned to the right.
Choosing the worst, they headed up the left, perhaps it was an exit to the surface, or perhaps a dead end. They didn't know, but the feeling of discomfort in their chests made them both act more decisively, it was now or never.
However, with every step they swam, the gloomy cave became lighter, the water flow warmer and a little stronger, and after another turn they finally saw... an exit somewhere At least, it looked like an exit. 
- WE DID IT! 
She almost squeaked with joy and swam quickly toward the exit, the sudden elation and encouragement making the pain in her chest and stomach slowly subside. 
As relief spread over her naked body with every movement of the water around her. But as soon as she stopped spinning and got her bearings, her body hung in the water-filled void with one damned sensation - that of empty lungs.
But with each stroke, she grew weaker and weaker, her breaths of water becoming slower and smaller. There was one merciful moment when Massey's eyes closed as she finally collapsed from lack of oxygen, her chest still rising and falling slightly, and her moans of pain turned into tiny hiccups, and her body froze, sinking back to the cave floor. But the torture was not yet over. After a few seconds of unconsciousness, her eyes opened weakly again, and the pain from her water-filled lungs began to seep back into her body, almost waking it from its peaceful sleep.
Her stomach fluttered painfully one last time, another painful breath of water filling her lungs to the brim. Her eyes snapped open as her hand clawed at the surface a few more times, her chest and stomach pulsing rapidly and frantically as her body tried to push the water out before her eyes rolled back in her head with one last violent gurgle, her body shuddering, trembling, and then going completely still. Her face turned a dark purple hue, locking in a terrified expression before her face and eyes became expressionless and her body lay limply on the floor, her stomach still slowly sucking in and out of water. Kitty only gurgled pitifully from her flooded lungs, her mind dissolved into the watery abyss, leaving her body to slowly fall to the floor. But black hands grabbed her body and held her to their side, she was not alone.
Andur could only contemplate the tragic fate of his friend, who was now unconscious and a burden in his hands. At this point, he could do nothing, which was the tragic part of the situation. He looked around in a panic, hoping to see a glimpse of light, but there was only water around him. The realization of the inevitable took hold of him, but with each passing second, the fear receded, something else was taking his mind away from his inevitable fate.
No, not now!" he exclaimed to himself. He was overcome with anger, which gave him the strength to swim on, he wanted to boldly save himself and his friend, to brazenly take revenge on the shark bastards. But something forced him to turn away from this, a steady burning in his lungs reminded him of the weakness of his nature. The long dive required him to hold the air in his lungs better. He realized that he needed to take a breath, catch his breath, or he would be finished. The problem was that there was only water around him.
With a hard effort, he pushed the feeling of fear away from him, even his strong body was only a burden to his mind in realizing the danger he was in. 
But his body shuddered, and Andur grabbed his neck tightly, trying to stop himself from inhaling more water. His chest continued to spasm uncontrollably, trying to grab non-existent air.
 He squeezed both eyes shut, closed his mouth and gritted his teeth again. His arms and legs began to tremble as he began to gasp for air, the remaining air coming out of his nose and mouth in waves until there were almost no bubbles. His lungs were completely empty, his chest and stomach almost completely concave. He started biting his lips to distract himself from the pain. But it became difficult for him, his body went limp, he inhaled air with his empty chest, but there was only water instead.
His lungs struggled hard, spitting out the rest of the water, replacing it with air. He splashed awkwardly in the water toward the side of the pool, treading water awkwardly. He was almost gulping down the water, his face was showing a blue tint... His body was already weak, he was convulsing randomly in his stomach, his body so desperate to breathe.
"N-no... not yet! He opened his eyes, trying to concentrate, to keep his consciousness as long as possible - until the last time. He spat the water out of his mouth, then took it back in, repeating this movement over and over again, trying to imitate breathing. But with the last of his strength, his consciousness returned, forcing his heavy body to jump to its feet and flounder to the top. He grabbed his neck and mouth with his hands, his eyes wide open, searching for the surface of water he could not even see. His consciousness began to fade, but he kept looking up and reaching for it, he could have left his pussy here to speed up, but he didn't want to if... 
Andur didn't have time to realize when something hit him from behind, pushing him forward. He turned around and froze in place, trying to figure out what had hit him. Now there was darkness in front of him, a blue abyss, with two red eyes shining from its dark depths. He wondered if it was a shark or something else... The two eyes stared with an icy gaze before a long black body stretched out of the darkness, shadowy arms reaching out to them. Darkness was now all around him, shadows covering some figure that was watching him reach out to catch him before he did... 
Something wrapped around his waist and pulled him up... He could hardly see anything anymore, the distance before his eyes grew larger and larger, and there was only a glimmer of light from the opposite side of the water where he was heading
...
A few minutes passed, Andur and Massey's bodies lying on the cold sand, their chests heaving with heavy breathing. Barely conscious, he moved away from the water, giving himself a few minutes of rest.  The cat's body was awakened by the unexpected air instead of water, and it eagerly inhaled it, coughing constantly. For a few seconds, she just lay there thinking about nothing. When the pain was gone, she got up and sat down on the sand of the beach. It was the most difficult of all his dives to the depths, but he was alive. With one glance, he looked around the shore again, as if waiting for the next attack.
The shark's mouth was hovering over them, its wide smile made up of hundreds of teeth, and it didn't inspire any confidence.
- WHAT! Someone survived, and you're the lucky one. For now.
Several other pirates stood around her, surprised that at least one of them had been saved.
The captain turned around and pulled a few sips of rum down her throat, a red blush creeping back into her face before turning back to the crowd.
- No one would have survived on their own.
- Aha! Someone helped them, you bastards!
There was only the silence of her crew around her.
- But it doesn't matter, it's a holiday here. If these two survived, so be it. We all know who saved them, right?
Andur didn't have time to realize the situation around him, he tried to get up, but his body was still someone else's. The captain immediately jumped to him, literally face to face, her smile became even wider and more sadistic.
- "This island is cursed, and the one who saved you... gave you a new black mark on your fate...
She just laughed evilly at his puzzled face, her crew just nodding their heads in silent agreement
The black mark of this island... was in his hands now.