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I'm sure nothing untoward will occur.\n\nFeaturing https://inkbunny.net/SeruleBlue\n\nThe second version is a bonus anal-only version.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Our favourite Toucan takes a visit to an Orca Aquarium. I'm sure nothing untoward will occur.

Featuring https://inkbunny.net/SeruleBlue

The second version is a bonus anal-only version.", "writing": "Serule rubbed his flank, a little nervously. It had been a long time since he'd visited Gape Inc, and seeing how they messed up last time, that wasn't really a surprise. They had been very apologetic about everything, of course, and after all - there was no long-term harm done. \n\nEven still, he hesitated as he stared up at the big flashy sign above the entrance to the latest wing of the corporation. ``Orca Aquarium,'' he read under his breath. Well, it seemed legitimate enough. There was a turnstile and everything, even if it was strangely empty, with only a few people straggling around.\n\nA few minutes later and Serule was beyond the gate, surrounded by cloudy tanks of water. He walked up to a couple, hoping to get a glance of some aquatic life, but all he saw was cloudy blue water. He meandered his way, exhibit to exhibit. Here would be a sign, indicating some creature or other that seemed to be entirely absent from the tank. \n\nHe eventually sighed, and in exasperation sat down beside one of the tanks, digging his ticket out of his pocket and staring at it. ``Well,'' he said to himself, ``I didn't think this would be this much of a disappointment.''\n\nJust then, he sees the floor around him start to light up. It takes him a moment to realize the light was coming from behind him, and so he spins round, scooting his feather-butt across the floor. ``Whoa,''\n\nIn front of him, out of the murky depths, instead of a whale, was a submersible. He picked himself up off the floor and pressed his beak to the glass. ``Cool~'' he murmured as he watched it emerge out of the darkness - a little pod, hardly bigger than a person, with beams of light piercing the blue. It swung around majestically before disappearing back into the cloudy water. ``Aww,'' Serule said, disappointed almost immediately.\n\nMaybe, he thought, they were cleaning the tanks or something. That's why there weren't any whales to see. He turned away, heading on through the exhibits.\n\nThere was a rock-pool exhibit, with very lethargic looking starfish and there was a small mammals enclosure, but he could barely see the outline of a tail from the dens in which they were hiding.\n\nSoon he came to what looked like a big stage - a raised platform, with an area set in front with seats for viewing. The sign proclaimed ``The Killer Whale!'' and ``Greatest predator on earth!''\n\nSerule snorted. ``That's subjective,'' he said, padding over to the tank. Here too, there was little signs of other visitors. ``Looks empty,'' he murmured, running his hand across the cool glass.\n\nHe traced his fingers along the surface as he walked along the stage. ``And here,'' he performed, to the empty room, ``Is the greatest predator on earth... An empty tank of water.''\n\nAs he turned away he saw something out of the corner of his eye. The edge of the stage had a curtain, a path to backstage. He paused and looked that way. ``Well, it's not like I've had my money's worth so far, is it?'' he said, as he stepped towards it. ``Maybe they're all hiding backstage,'' he tittered to himself.\n\nHe took a quick glance behind him, to check he wasn't being watched, then slipped behind the curtain.\n\nThe tank, like many of the others he had passed, was vaguely cylindrical, and continued on past the stage and curtain. Here though, it was clear was more of a working area, with posters rolled up and piled high, a cleaning cart and some spare timber lying around. ``If anyone asks, I got lost,'' he murmurs adventurously as he continues on.\n\nThe tank was massive, and so it was over a minute of wandering the backstage area before he felt like he had reached the far side of the tank. Here though, he found something that made him grin. ``Oooh,'' he said, as he approached what looked like an access point to the tank.\n\nOn closer inspection, it looked more like a docking port. There was a clear perspex box, half-in, half-out of the tank, with a thick rubber seal surrounding it, presumably for holding the water in. It had what looked like control sticks on the near-side of the box, and what looked like foot pads on the far side. It didn't have the fancy lights he had seen on the submersible he had spotted earlier, but what else could it be but a way to traverse the tank?\n\nThat would be one way to get his money's worth, he thought - actually getting to `swim' around with the Orca. It did, however, look like a bit of a tight squeeze. He didn't know how he might pilot the thing, but hey - how hard could it be?\n\nWith another cautious glance this way and that, he knelt down and backed himself into the box, tentatively pushing his feet back against the footrests, his tail-feathers getting caught for a moment as he pushed his midsection backwards. Despite the oddness of the angle, it actually felt rather comfortable, though it meant he was lying on his stomach, head facing away from the tank and lower half inside of the tank. ``Right then,'' he said, taking hold of the controls, ``Let's see if I can wake you up.''\n\nHe pulled on the controls experimentally, and a holographic screen flickered to life. He glanced up to see a couple of camera feeds - one seemed to be inside the tank, and one outside, showing his face and hands. ``Oh cool, tracking cameras. I guess so you can see where you are when you...'' he said, then thought for a moment ``Ah crap, I guess they'll know I was here. I better get out now while I still ca-'' he said, but his words were cut short as he reached forwards, knocking the control stick to the side, and the box slammed shut around him, sealing with a hiss.\n\nHe was sealed inside. \n\n``No worries, I'll just knock it the other way,'' he said, taking hold of the controls and pulling in the opposite direction. \n\nA robotic voice issued from the inside of the craft. ``Sequence initiated,''\n\n``No, sequence not initiated,'' Serule said, ``Sequence very much disengaged, thank you very much,'' he said, playing with the controls again. \n\n``Routine selected. Error!''\n\n``Oh good, it's realized it's mistake and will let me out,'' Serule said as the error flashed on the camera feeds.\n\n``Incorrect gender assignment detected. Correct error?''\n\n``Incorrect... Whatever, I just want out, okay?'' he said, pulling at the control sticks at random.\n\n``Selection confirmed! Sequence initiated!''\n\n``What the heck do you mean Sequence Init-'' Serule's words were cut off with a squalk.\n\nWhat followed was the strangest few seconds Serule had had, if not in his life, than definitely in a long time. There was a sudden pressure against his lower half, as something thick, rubbery and industrial came out of the walls of the tank and grabbed him, enclosing him up to the waist. There was an intense suction that lasted a few sections, then, it retreated, but leaving Serule feeling rather strained. He glanced around, trying to see behind him, before he remembered there was a camera inside the tank, and he turned his head back front to try to see exactly what just happened.\n\n``Hah, what the heck... That's gotta be wrong,'' he said, staring at the monitor.\n\nWhere before it had shown his lower-half, wearing his comfortable blue shorts, with his tail sticking out, now it showed a lower-half that was completely nude, those shorts disappeared - vacuumed away. But there was more.\n\nInstead of his tell-tail birdy bits there was just a thin little pink slit. Gone where his round feathery orbs, and gone was his member.\n\n``There's no way this is real,'' he said, reaching down to try to confirm what the monitor was showing him, but as he let go of the controls another message flashed up. ``User control relinquished! Sequence advancing!''\n\nThis time it was the box around him that changed - that thick rubber ring which he had previously assumed was holding the submersible in place instead pushed into the box.\n\nSerule realized his error. He hadn't noticed that the ring of rubber was actually inside the box, and thus when it contracted, it didn't contract around the box - instead it contracted around him, squeezing his middle like a tight O-ring.\n\nNow his hands and head were cut-off from his lower half. ``S-stupid thing!'' he said, grasping back at the controls, but now they did nothing. Not matter what way he turned them, nothing seemed to happen. He glanced back at the monitor. ``Equalizing, huh?''\n\nA few moments later there was a rush of water around his feet as the box at his rear opened up. A wave of pressure suddenly squeezed at his lower half, his legs, knees, feet and butt all suddenly squeezed for a moment before becoming very wet as the box unfolded. His feet scrabbled to keep grip as the footrests moved apart, spreading his legs with them. ``Jeeze, is this how they feed the orca?!'' he said, watching on the camera as his legs were pushed apart and his butt was pushed out, all now surrounded by that water. He felt the coldness of the water biting at his nethers. It wasn't unbearable, but it made him tingle in ways he had never tingled before.\n\nThen, there was nothing. Serule lay there, lower-half dangling in the water, as his top half struggled fruitlessly with the controls. Eventually, he sighed, exasperated. ``Am I really just going to wait here to be rescued? Come on Serule... Think of something,'' he said. But nothing came to mind. ``Maybe I should shout for help,'' he muttered.\n\nThen all of a sudden the monitor blinked another message. One that made his heart sink. ``Ovulation detected!''\n\n``Ovu-what...'' Serule said. ``You cannot be serious.''\n\nSuddenly there was a loud dong sound in the water, followed a few seconds later by another. It was so loud Serule could feel the ripples through the water, though outside of the water it sounded more like a dull thud. ``T-that's loud.''\n\nHe felt a rush of movement in the water, and a shadow passed over him, blocking out the light from the top of the tank. ``W-what was that?''\n\nHe didn't need to wait for an answer, as glancing back at the monitor showing his lower half, he saw a giant Orca swimming out of the darkness. ``Oh crud, I'm so dead,'' Serule said. ``M-maybe if I stay perfectly still,'' he said, his tail-feathers shuddering in the water.\n\nThe Orca swam in circles. Serule craned his neck, trying to see the Orca for real, but pinned facing away from the tank he could only see those shadows. It was enough to confirm it was there, but he couldn't get a good grasp of it's size. \n\nSuddenly the tank shuddered as it hit the side. Serule gulped. No matter it's size, to hit the tank to make it shudder like that, the thing must be a monster.\n\nThe Orca swam away, rising to the surface, taking a deep breath, and giving Serule a moment of reprieve, in which he struggled to pull himself out of that ring, but it was no use.\n\nSoon the Orca returned, this time, it was clear from the monitor, it had spotted the little bird.\n\n``N-nice killer whale,'' Serule said, looking at the monitor helplessly as the monstrous sea creature lazily wagged it's way forwards, approaching his rear.\n\n``W-wait...'' Serule said, as his curiosity overcame his terror for a moment. The Orca pushed it's top half upwards, bumping against the glass just above the bird, but in doing so, the camera had a good look at it's underside.\n\nThere, the Orca's member was plain as day - several feet of thick, blubbery cock, pink and speckled at the tip, fading to white down the shaft which protruded from underneath the marine mammal. It wiggled around, like an arm, pushed and searching through the water as the Orca loomed above Serule, and slowly, he realized, it was coming closer to his lower half. ``Oh you have to be kidding... That's way too big to-'' Serule said, but once again was interrupted by an unexpected sensation, as that thick member found his thigh, and slid upwards, surprisingly warm compared to the water around it. \n\nThe bird froze, his tail-feathers going stiff as he stared at that monitor. The full length of that member was probably about as long as he was, and its shape bulged substantially after the first inch, becoming so much thicker along it's length. He couldn't help but stare as he felt it slide up his body, as well as watching it on the live feed.\n\nDespite it's size, the Orca was gentle in it's exploration, using it's prehensile cock to brush along the bird's feathery legs, then, as it reached the bird's underside, he felt it stiffen and slap up against his belly. \n\nSerule shuddered. He felt suddenly warm where the Orca had slapped his belly with it's cock. ``That's... A pretty impressive c-cock,'' he muttered.\n\nThe Orca's member curled, sliding up away from the bird's belly, tensing and thickening before flicking up between the bird's legs, and Serule felt a rush of pleasure as netherlips he had not had before suddenly sparked from being touched for the first time. He couldn't help but let out a stifled moan.\n\nThe Orca's cock curled back the other way, pressing down on the bird. It brushed between his cheeks, rubbing across his puckered tailhole before slowly parting the folds between his legs. His pussylips felt the pressure as the Orca pushed and slid down at the same time, a pressure against his underside - a massive blunt mass, slowly getting thinner and thinner as the Orca's member rubs his shaft downwards, his tip coming ever close to those folds.\n\nThe long, continuous rub made Serule quiver. He could feel himself getting wetter, not from the water, but from the inside as the tunnel he had only just acquired squeezed around nothing. \n\nFinally, the Orca's tip reached those folds. It was still far wider than was really sensible for such tight lips, but here the Orca pulled another trick, curling his tip the other way, turning his cock into a hook, which caught on Serule's pussy, pushing the tip in-between those folds. \n\nImmediately Serule felt the rush of penetration, going from empty to having that Orca tip push into him. The Orca wasn't done with that movement either, as then, with a lever hooked inside his prey, he pushed back against the water. There was a short moment where Serule simply enjoyed being penetrated, then he was forced to groan as six inches of Orca cock surged into his no-longer-virgin sex. His walls strained as he suddenly felt incredibly full, his legs kicking a little in the water as he struggled to adapt to the sudden mass of Orca cock inside of him. It felt like someone had just stuck their arm into him, or perhaps a string of billiard balls. He glanced at the monitor in dismay. The Orca barely even looked like he had his tip in the bird.\n\nThere was a pulling sensation as the Orca drifted back, sliding a few inches back, adjusting his angle, then another surge, the pressure intense, and the walls of Serule's sex sending a rush of pleasure up through his spine which forced a groan from his beak.\n\nThe Orca repeated this, slowly thrusting. Each time he would change his angle just a little, and each time Serule would feel a rush as the Orca's mass pushed into him. Slowly he felt his walls weakening, his nether-lips stretching wider, taking more of that Orca's thick bulge, until suddenly he gasped as another few inches unexpectedly slid inside of him, and he felt the Orca's cock pushing up against a muscle deep inside of his abdomen.\n\n``T-that must be my cervix,'' Serule said, in disbelief, the Orca bottoming out with most of his cock still outside of the bird. Also, he guessed he had a cervix now. That was a thing.\n\nThe bulge in the Orca's cock was mainly hidden by the blubbery nature, but through the camera's Serule could clearly see, and feel, his lips squeezing around that bulge. It was like a mini-knot around a third of the way down that shaft, and as the Orca pulled back he found himself gripping on, being pulled with it until it squeezed out with a wet pop, and another surge of pleasure to the Bird. His legs quivered again, as he teetered on the edge of orgasm, only to be pushed over in the next moment as the Orca surged back in, that hidden bulge pushing easily past his relaxing nether-lips, and again his tip pushing at that cervix.\n\nThe bird came hard, feeling his entire tunnel pulsing in rhythm as he clenched his fists, his legs quaking as he clenched around that invading Orca-cock, but the Orca barely seemed to react, as next moment he was pulling that knot-like bulge out, before slamming it in again. \n\nSerule gasped for air as he was humped through his orgasm, again and again the knot-like mass popping in and out, each time extending those throbbing pulses. \n\nJust as his orgasm starts to subside, he feels the Orca shifting ever so slightly, moving lower. Inside of him, the bird felt that prehensile shaft shiften, and strangely become thicker right at the tip. It took looking at the monitor to work out what was going on, as he saw his own belly start to distend downwards, as the Orca started to push more of that shaft into the bird, comfortably reaching past the mid-way point. The Orca's member was curling inside of him, it's tip turning back on itself, stuffing him full of more of that thick member, stretching his walls wider.\n\nThe next thrust almost made the bird see stars, as with it he felt his walls levered open, and his pussy-lips spread even further, finding room by making the bird wider, if not deeper. Serule whined as he felt his cervix rubbing up against the Orca's shaft as it curled within him, helpless as it started a slow series of deep thrusts, pulling his walls this way and that, trying to fit as much of it as it could within him.\n\nSerule climaxed again, his legs and walls quivering as he moaned and groaned uninhibited. It looked so brutal on the cameras, but it felt so good, so good to be full of that thick Orca cock. He buried his beak in his chest as he held on as best he could, gripping at the controls as the Orca, heedless to his clenches, started building up pace again.\n\nThis time, it was the Orca's turn to climax, and after a few more minutes of pounding his snatch, Serule felt him draw back for one final push, this time his cock straight as an arrow, going rigid as it surges again him, through his walls and against his cervix. Serule felt like his guts had been pushed into his head as that pressure rocked through him, followed by waves of hot, thick, gooey whale-cum. Each pulse of that cock rippled through his abdomen as wave after wave of the Orca's cum floods him, surging into his womb. Serule turned his head on his side and moaned, feeling his body taking every drop the Orca had to offer, the killer whale grinding out it's orgasm against his cervix.\n\nThe monitor flicked another notice but Serule was too lost to take it in. ``Impregnation... Detected...'' he read, his head buzzing.\n\nWhat happened next was a bit of a fugue for the bird. He felt like sparks were going off in his brain and wasn't quite aware of what was happening and when. At some point, the Orca pulled back, that knot-like bulge giving him another spark of pleasure and making his knees twitch, then that shadow pulled away and was gone, leaving him a lot thicker than before, and panting for breath.\n\nEventually he looked up enough to read the monitor. ``Sequence completed. Return specimen? Y/N''\n\n``Man, do I even dare to touch these things,'' Serule said, looking at the controls in his hands doubtfully. Still though, without much else to do, he pressed the most likely looking button and was relieved to see it flash up with a ``Y''. \n\n``Thank gods for that,'' Serule said, as he felt the box starting to come back together again at his feet. 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It had been a long time since he'd visited Gape Inc, and seeing how they messed up last time, that wasn't really a surprise. They had been very apologetic about everything, of course, and after all - there was no long-term harm done.

Even still, he hesitated as he stared up at the big flashy sign above the entrance to the latest wing of the corporation. ``Orca Aquarium,'' he read under his breath. Well, it seemed legitimate enough. There was a turnstile and everything, even if it was strangely empty, with only a few people straggling around.

A few minutes later and Serule was beyond the gate, surrounded by cloudy tanks of water. He walked up to a couple, hoping to get a glance of some aquatic life, but all he saw was cloudy blue water. He meandered his way, exhibit to exhibit. Here would be a sign, indicating some creature or other that seemed to be entirely absent from the tank.

He eventually sighed, and in exasperation sat down beside one of the tanks, digging his ticket out of his pocket and staring at it. ``Well,'' he said to himself, ``I didn't think this would be this much of a disappointment.''

Just then, he sees the floor around him start to light up. It takes him a moment to realize the light was coming from behind him, and so he spins round, scooting his feather-butt across the floor. ``Whoa,''

In front of him, out of the murky depths, instead of a whale, was a submersible. He picked himself up off the floor and pressed his beak to the glass. ``Cool~'' he murmured as he watched it emerge out of the darkness - a little pod, hardly bigger than a person, with beams of light piercing the blue. It swung around majestically before disappearing back into the cloudy water. ``Aww,'' Serule said, disappointed almost immediately.

Maybe, he thought, they were cleaning the tanks or something. That's why there weren't any whales to see. He turned away, heading on through the exhibits.

There was a rock-pool exhibit, with very lethargic looking starfish and there was a small mammals enclosure, but he could barely see the outline of a tail from the dens in which they were hiding.

Soon he came to what looked like a big stage - a raised platform, with an area set in front with seats for viewing. The sign proclaimed ``The Killer Whale!'' and ``Greatest predator on earth!''

Serule snorted. ``That's subjective,'' he said, padding over to the tank. Here too, there was little signs of other visitors. ``Looks empty,'' he murmured, running his hand across the cool glass.

He traced his fingers along the surface as he walked along the stage. ``And here,'' he performed, to the empty room, ``Is the greatest predator on earth... An empty tank of water.''

As he turned away he saw something out of the corner of his eye. The edge of the stage had a curtain, a path to backstage. He paused and looked that way. ``Well, it's not like I've had my money's worth so far, is it?'' he said, as he stepped towards it. ``Maybe they're all hiding backstage,'' he tittered to himself.

He took a quick glance behind him, to check he wasn't being watched, then slipped behind the curtain.

The tank, like many of the others he had passed, was vaguely cylindrical, and continued on past the stage and curtain. Here though, it was clear was more of a working area, with posters rolled up and piled high, a cleaning cart and some spare timber lying around. ``If anyone asks, I got lost,'' he murmurs adventurously as he continues on.

The tank was massive, and so it was over a minute of wandering the backstage area before he felt like he had reached the far side of the tank. Here though, he found something that made him grin. ``Oooh,'' he said, as he approached what looked like an access point to the tank.

On closer inspection, it looked more like a docking port. There was a clear perspex box, half-in, half-out of the tank, with a thick rubber seal surrounding it, presumably for holding the water in. It had what looked like control sticks on the near-side of the box, and what looked like foot pads on the far side. It didn't have the fancy lights he had seen on the submersible he had spotted earlier, but what else could it be but a way to traverse the tank?

That would be one way to get his money's worth, he thought - actually getting to `swim' around with the Orca. It did, however, look like a bit of a tight squeeze. He didn't know how he might pilot the thing, but hey - how hard could it be?

With another cautious glance this way and that, he knelt down and backed himself into the box, tentatively pushing his feet back against the footrests, his tail-feathers getting caught for a moment as he pushed his midsection backwards. Despite the oddness of the angle, it actually felt rather comfortable, though it meant he was lying on his stomach, head facing away from the tank and lower half inside of the tank. ``Right then,'' he said, taking hold of the controls, ``Let's see if I can wake you up.''

He pulled on the controls experimentally, and a holographic screen flickered to life. He glanced up to see a couple of camera feeds - one seemed to be inside the tank, and one outside, showing his face and hands. ``Oh cool, tracking cameras. I guess so you can see where you are when you...'' he said, then thought for a moment ``Ah crap, I guess they'll know I was here. I better get out now while I still ca-'' he said, but his words were cut short as he reached forwards, knocking the control stick to the side, and the box slammed shut around him, sealing with a hiss.

He was sealed inside.

``No worries, I'll just knock it the other way,'' he said, taking hold of the controls and pulling in the opposite direction.

A robotic voice issued from the inside of the craft. ``Sequence initiated,''

``No, sequence not initiated,'' Serule said, ``Sequence very much disengaged, thank you very much,'' he said, playing with the controls again.

``Routine selected. Error!''

``Oh good, it's realized it's mistake and will let me out,'' Serule said as the error flashed on the camera feeds.

``Incorrect gender assignment detected. Correct error?''

``Incorrect... Whatever, I just want out, okay?'' he said, pulling at the control sticks at random.

``Selection confirmed! Sequence initiated!''

``What the heck do you mean Sequence Init-'' Serule's words were cut off with a squalk.

What followed was the strangest few seconds Serule had had, if not in his life, than definitely in a long time. There was a sudden pressure against his lower half, as something thick, rubbery and industrial came out of the walls of the tank and grabbed him, enclosing him up to the waist. There was an intense suction that lasted a few sections, then, it retreated, but leaving Serule feeling rather strained. He glanced around, trying to see behind him, before he remembered there was a camera inside the tank, and he turned his head back front to try to see exactly what just happened.

``Hah, what the heck... That's gotta be wrong,'' he said, staring at the monitor.

Where before it had shown his lower-half, wearing his comfortable blue shorts, with his tail sticking out, now it showed a lower-half that was completely nude, those shorts disappeared - vacuumed away. But there was more.

Instead of his tell-tail birdy bits there was just a thin little pink slit. Gone where his round feathery orbs, and gone was his member.

``There's no way this is real,'' he said, reaching down to try to confirm what the monitor was showing him, but as he let go of the controls another message flashed up. ``User control relinquished! Sequence advancing!''

This time it was the box around him that changed - that thick rubber ring which he had previously assumed was holding the submersible in place instead pushed into the box.

Serule realized his error. He hadn't noticed that the ring of rubber was actually inside the box, and thus when it contracted, it didn't contract around the box - instead it contracted around him, squeezing his middle like a tight O-ring.

Now his hands and head were cut-off from his lower half. ``S-stupid thing!'' he said, grasping back at the controls, but now they did nothing. Not matter what way he turned them, nothing seemed to happen. He glanced back at the monitor. ``Equalizing, huh?''

A few moments later there was a rush of water around his feet as the box at his rear opened up. A wave of pressure suddenly squeezed at his lower half, his legs, knees, feet and butt all suddenly squeezed for a moment before becoming very wet as the box unfolded. His feet scrabbled to keep grip as the footrests moved apart, spreading his legs with them. ``Jeeze, is this how they feed the orca?!'' he said, watching on the camera as his legs were pushed apart and his butt was pushed out, all now surrounded by that water. He felt the coldness of the water biting at his nethers. It wasn't unbearable, but it made him tingle in ways he had never tingled before.

Then, there was nothing. Serule lay there, lower-half dangling in the water, as his top half struggled fruitlessly with the controls. Eventually, he sighed, exasperated. ``Am I really just going to wait here to be rescued? Come on Serule... Think of something,'' he said. But nothing came to mind. ``Maybe I should shout for help,'' he muttered.

Then all of a sudden the monitor blinked another message. One that made his heart sink. ``Ovulation detected!''

``Ovu-what...'' Serule said. ``You cannot be serious.''

Suddenly there was a loud dong sound in the water, followed a few seconds later by another. It was so loud Serule could feel the ripples through the water, though outside of the water it sounded more like a dull thud. ``T-that's loud.''

He felt a rush of movement in the water, and a shadow passed over him, blocking out the light from the top of the tank. ``W-what was that?''

He didn't need to wait for an answer, as glancing back at the monitor showing his lower half, he saw a giant Orca swimming out of the darkness. ``Oh crud, I'm so dead,'' Serule said. ``M-maybe if I stay perfectly still,'' he said, his tail-feathers shuddering in the water.

The Orca swam in circles. Serule craned his neck, trying to see the Orca for real, but pinned facing away from the tank he could only see those shadows. It was enough to confirm it was there, but he couldn't get a good grasp of it's size.

Suddenly the tank shuddered as it hit the side. Serule gulped. No matter it's size, to hit the tank to make it shudder like that, the thing must be a monster.

The Orca swam away, rising to the surface, taking a deep breath, and giving Serule a moment of reprieve, in which he struggled to pull himself out of that ring, but it was no use.

Soon the Orca returned, this time, it was clear from the monitor, it had spotted the little bird.

``N-nice killer whale,'' Serule said, looking at the monitor helplessly as the monstrous sea creature lazily wagged it's way forwards, approaching his rear.

``W-wait...'' Serule said, as his curiosity overcame his terror for a moment. The Orca pushed it's top half upwards, bumping against the glass just above the bird, but in doing so, the camera had a good look at it's underside.

There, the Orca's member was plain as day - several feet of thick, blubbery cock, pink and speckled at the tip, fading to white down the shaft  which protruded from underneath the marine mammal. It wiggled around, like an arm, pushed and searching through the water as the Orca loomed above Serule, and slowly, he realized, it was coming closer to his lower half. ``Oh you have to be kidding... That's way too big to-'' Serule said, but once again was interrupted by an unexpected sensation, as that thick member found his thigh, and slid upwards, surprisingly warm compared to the water around it.

The bird froze, his tail-feathers going stiff as he stared at that monitor. The full length of that member was probably about as long as he was, and its shape bulged substantially after the first inch, becoming so much thicker along it's length. He couldn't help but stare as he felt it slide up his body, as well as watching it on the live feed.

Despite it's size, the Orca was gentle in it's exploration, using it's prehensile cock to brush along the bird's feathery legs, then, as it reached the bird's underside, he felt it stiffen and slap up against his belly.

Serule shuddered. He felt suddenly warm where the Orca had slapped his belly with it's cock. ``That's... A pretty impressive c-cock,'' he muttered.

The Orca's member curled, sliding up away from the bird's belly, tensing and thickening before flicking up between the bird's legs, and Serule felt a rush of pleasure as netherlips he had not had before suddenly sparked from being touched for the first time. He couldn't help but let out a stifled moan.

The Orca's cock curled back the other way, pressing down on the bird. It brushed between his cheeks, rubbing across his puckered tailhole before slowly parting the folds between his legs. His pussylips felt the pressure as the Orca pushed and slid down at the same time, a pressure against his underside - a massive blunt mass, slowly getting thinner and thinner as the Orca's member rubs his shaft downwards, his tip coming ever close to those folds.

The long, continuous rub made Serule quiver. He could feel himself getting wetter, not from the water, but from the inside as the tunnel he had only just acquired squeezed around nothing.

Finally, the Orca's tip reached those folds. It was still far wider than was really sensible for such tight lips, but here the Orca pulled another trick, curling his tip the other way, turning his cock into a hook, which caught on Serule's pussy, pushing the tip in-between those folds.

Immediately Serule felt the rush of penetration, going from empty to having that Orca tip push into him. The Orca wasn't done with that movement either, as then, with a lever hooked inside his prey, he pushed back against the water. There was a short moment where Serule simply enjoyed being penetrated, then he was forced to groan as six inches of Orca cock surged into his no-longer-virgin sex. His walls strained as he suddenly felt incredibly full, his legs kicking a little in the water as he struggled to adapt to the sudden mass of Orca cock inside of him. It felt like someone had just stuck their arm into him, or perhaps a string of billiard balls. He glanced at the monitor in dismay. The Orca barely even looked like he had his tip in the bird.

There was a pulling sensation as the Orca drifted back, sliding a few inches back, adjusting his angle, then another surge, the pressure intense, and the walls of Serule's sex sending a rush of pleasure up through his spine which forced a groan from his beak.

The Orca repeated this, slowly thrusting. Each time he would change his angle just a little, and each time Serule would feel a rush as the Orca's mass pushed into him. Slowly he felt his walls weakening, his nether-lips stretching wider, taking more of that Orca's thick bulge, until suddenly he gasped as another few inches unexpectedly slid inside of him, and he felt the Orca's cock pushing up against a muscle deep inside of his abdomen.

``T-that must be my cervix,'' Serule said, in disbelief, the Orca bottoming out with most of his cock still outside of the bird. Also, he guessed he had a cervix now. That was a thing.

The bulge in the Orca's cock was mainly hidden by the blubbery nature, but through the camera's Serule could clearly see, and feel, his lips squeezing around that bulge. It was like a mini-knot around a third of the way down that shaft, and as the Orca pulled back he found himself gripping on, being pulled with it until it squeezed out with a wet pop, and another surge of pleasure to the Bird. His legs quivered again, as he teetered on the edge of orgasm, only to be pushed over in the next moment as the Orca surged back in, that hidden bulge pushing easily past his relaxing nether-lips, and again his tip pushing at that cervix.

The bird came hard, feeling his entire tunnel pulsing in rhythm as he clenched his fists, his legs quaking as he clenched around that invading Orca-cock, but the Orca barely seemed to react, as next moment he was pulling that knot-like bulge out, before slamming it in again.

Serule gasped for air as he was humped through his orgasm, again and again the knot-like mass popping in and out, each time extending those throbbing pulses.

Just as his orgasm starts to subside, he feels the Orca shifting ever so slightly, moving lower. Inside of him, the bird felt that prehensile shaft shiften, and strangely become thicker right at the tip. It took looking at the monitor to work out what was going on, as he saw his own belly start to distend downwards, as the Orca started to push more of that shaft into the bird, comfortably reaching past the mid-way point. The Orca's member was curling inside of him, it's tip turning back on itself, stuffing him full of more of that thick member, stretching his walls wider.

The next thrust almost made the bird see stars, as with it he felt his walls levered open, and his pussy-lips spread even further, finding room by making the bird wider, if not deeper. Serule whined as he felt his cervix rubbing up against the Orca's shaft as it curled within him, helpless as it started a slow series of deep thrusts, pulling his walls this way and that, trying to fit as much of it as it could within him.

Serule climaxed again, his legs and walls quivering as he moaned and groaned uninhibited. It looked so brutal on the cameras, but it felt so good, so good to be full of that thick Orca cock. He buried his beak in his chest as he held on as best he could, gripping at the controls as the Orca, heedless to his clenches, started building up pace again.

This time, it was the Orca's turn to climax, and after a few more minutes of pounding his snatch, Serule felt him draw back for one final push, this time his cock straight as an arrow, going rigid as it surges again him, through his walls and against his cervix. Serule felt like his guts had been pushed into his head as that pressure rocked through him, followed by waves of hot, thick, gooey whale-cum. Each pulse of that cock rippled through his abdomen as wave after wave of the Orca's cum floods him, surging into his womb. Serule turned his head on his side and moaned, feeling his body taking every drop the Orca had to offer, the killer whale grinding out it's orgasm against his cervix.

The monitor flicked another notice but Serule was too lost to take it in. ``Impregnation... Detected...'' he read, his head buzzing.

What happened next was a bit of a fugue for the bird. He felt like sparks were going off in his brain and wasn't quite aware of what was happening and when. At some point, the Orca pulled back, that knot-like bulge giving him another spark of pleasure and making his knees twitch, then that shadow pulled away and was gone, leaving him a lot thicker than before, and panting for breath.

Eventually he looked up enough to read the monitor. ``Sequence completed. Return specimen? Y/N''

``Man, do I even dare to touch these things,'' Serule said, looking at the controls in his hands doubtfully. Still though, without much else to do, he pressed the most likely looking button and was relieved to see it flash up with a ``Y''.

``Thank gods for that,'' Serule said, as he felt the box starting to come back together again at his feet. A quick pressurization and a few moment later and he was dragging himself out of the pod, cradling a stuffed abdomen, and trickling whale-cum down his legs. There was a ``Shoofpth'' sound as a vent returned him his shorts and underwear by dropping them on his head.

``Thanks,'' Serule said sarcastically. ``Man, you'd think with all that water this wouldn't be sticking to my feathers,'' the bird said, stretching and feeling the warm white trickle down his legs.

At least, he thought, he seemed to be in one piece - albeit, a different configuration than before. And it wasn't like he was really pregnant. Birds couldn't have Orcas, right?

As he stumbled back towards the exit to the backstage area, he threw one last glance over his shoulder. Some deep part of his brain that was still sparking pleasure piped up. ``Maybe next time I'll be able to take it all.''

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