Cheers!
by
Varien Quill

Heavy rain drops mercilessly pounded against the glass of closed windows, adding to the already ominous atmosphere of the current day. But not everyone was worried about the current situation, especially not Soup. 
The bull-lion, a strange hybrid with a rather peculiar name was ecstatic, walking around his small apartment on the highest floor of the building. He was approaching the windows, then the kitchen and finally going back to the opened laptop in the living room, looking over and over at the last messages of his internet pal.
According to the previous conversations, the shark called Linus wanted to meet Soup pretty badly, but because of the current heat waves, his aquatic figure could suffer in this deadly weather, even mentioning his daily routine of just chilling in the bathtub for half of the day.
The bull-lion suggested various methods so they could meet anyway since his apartment wasn't that hot anyway, but it wasn't near enough of what his network friend needed. And finally came the day of the storm, which would be a perfect opportunity to finally meet each other.
While browsing the older conversations, Soup found some of the nude pictures they shared, while a light blush appeared on his face broad face. He loved how the shark's body while strong and muscular, had a petite touch to it, like a masculine ballet dancer. Not to mention his opened slit, revealing a rather massive, snake-like shaft, ready to be touched and marveled at. The soup was a bit more discreet and secretive, sending the friend his picture in tight panties, showing off a truly impressive bulge. It was the main reason why Linus was so excited to eventually meet him.
A rapid knock on the door woke him up from daydreaming, staring at the screen full of nude pictures and steamy conversations, before finally standing up to invite over his lovely guest. Bull-lion let the shark inside, seeing him completely soaked up from top to bottom, already creating a small puddle below his feet, but apparently, Linus wasn't concerned about his current state. On the contrary, judging by his wide and toothy smile, he was in the best mood. He also carried something that looked like a tiny barrel.
"Did you forget an umbrella or something, man?" Soup asked, staring at the mess his guest was making on his previously clean and dry floors.
"Nah, friend," Linus said, putting the beer keg on the floor with a loud thump. "I was waiting a whole month for this rain and it finally happened. It makes me more alive, you know? That's just the life on the mainland, away from the ocean..."
Soup decided to not pry on his personal life and reasons why he came here in particular, but it wasn't his business. Before he showed shark the way to the living room, Linus had already taken the keg with him, feeling like in his own home. Bull-lion senses a strange aura around him, pretty powerful too. Or maybe he was just ill-mannered?
"Bring some glasses for the beer, would you? I want to share it with you before we'll have some fun, big guy..." he winked at the hybrid, giving a rather mischievous smirk, with a few sharp teeth.
While it was his home, the host obliged and did everything that the guest asked for, or rather commanded like an owner of this place. The shark poured the amber-colored liquid into glasses the bull-lion brought, before taking one.
"Here's for you, oh mighty beast. Damn, you look even bigger than in pictures." While sitting down, the shark swayed his long, thick, and still wet tail, making a mess around even further. Soup ignored it with remaining strength, taking a big gulp of the rather strong beverage.
After they both finished the first round, bull-lion felt something sharp against his crotch, prying against the material of his jeans, trying to get inside by sheer force. He looked down, then at the shark again, while his heart skipped a beat.
"I'm sorry for being so impatient, but we both know why I'm here. And you promised me something when we finally meet. Well, three big things to be exact. Two, heavy ones and third which should be already long and hard for me..."
Soup swallowed his saliva, feeling a strange mixture of fear, shock, and excitement. He didn't even try to stop him from unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants with underwear, revealing something that made the shark whistle in amazement.
"Now that's what I like..." he finally said, looking at two truly gigantic orbs in the stretched-out scrotum, right below the already hard, gargantuan cock. But Linus was more interested in those more dangling gems than his shaft, even if it was also quite impressive.
Shark leaned over, opening his maw wide, taking both of those magnificent testicles inside him, moaning from delight. Bull-lion groaned as well, holding his newfound friend by the thick fin behind his head, curling his toes and fingers, not even thinking about stopping him.
The weight, smell, and taste of those balls couldn't be better for the shark, who treated those like the best treats in the whole world, sucking on them, swirling their tongue around, nipping on the skin, and even lightly piercing them with his razor-sharp teeth, as a tease. Soup felt more like a deep pleasure, mistaking the eventual pain for further enjoyment.
Completely dismissing the hard and throbbing cock that suddenly flopped against his long nose, Linus forcefully stretched out the hybrid's ballsack, feeling those gigantic orbs slowly entering his throat, dangling heavily in the tight passage, almost gargling on them. 
But as with any pleasure, it had to eventually end, but the climax of it was the shark looked after the most. While extending the pouch as hard as possible, he felt the thinnest part of it which would be the best place to strike. A peculiar gleam of light appeared in his eye, before a final strike.
While bull-lion mistaken it as a tickling sensation, the shark closed his maw with pure strength and surgical precision, swiftly separating his balls from the owner. The previously dangling balls dropped into his stomach one by one, filling his empty void at least for a while. Shark still felt this ecstasy on his taste buds, before opening his maw and looking at the bull-lion who had his eyes closed, almost orgasming. Some of the pre-cum landed on the shark's nose which didn't even feel it and completely succumbed to the feeling of tasting something magnificent.
Like nothing happened, Linus poured more beer into his glass, waiting for the inevitable, when Soup will finally realize what just happened. And it would be music to his ears if he had them.