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Thank you very much for commissioning me ^^", "writing": "The bus was rumbling along the highway, the green and yellow fields of the flatlands turning a bit more hilly with more woodland showing, the occasional outcropping of rock formations here and there in the distance. \n\nThe 8-year-old cub was fidgeting in her seat in excitement. The girl next to her, a fox, was perhaps three years older and watched her antics with the aloof eyes of a \"big girl\", something the wolf noticed and she calmed down a little, not wanting to act like a kid! \n\"Is this your first time at Swim Camp?\" She asked the older girl, who practically huffed with annoyance and rolled her eyes before deigning to answer. \n\"This is my third year.\" She answered curtly. \n\"It's my first! My name's Ember, what's yours?\" \n\"Alice.\"\n\"What's your favorite discipline?\" Ember asked, proudly using the technical term her swimming instructor had taught her.\n\"Synchronized Swimming.\" \n\"Oh gosh, that's so cool. It's so pretty to look at!\" \n\"Yeah.\"\n\"Are you good at it? Have you won any medals?\" \n\"Yes and no.\" \n\"Why not?\" \n\"I'm too young to compete.\"\n\"Ahhh, okay...\" \n\nEmber decided to shut up then, the short answers and the lack of questions back made her feel like she was annoying Alice and her hackles raised just a little bit as a pouty frown came onto her features.\nShe was a big girl too! The fox just didn't know that yet! \nInstead she watched out the window again, occasionally ohhh'ing when she saw a flying eagle or a herd of deer in the distance. \n\nThe bus went down an off-ramp and static churned before her swimming instructor, Miss Martin, spoke through the intercom.\n\"Attention everybody! We will be arriving at Swim Camp in ten minutes. Please pack up your belongings. Any trash must be put into the bag that I will be coming down the bus with. Once there, get your luggage out of the trunk and stand in line according to your gender, boys will be following Mr. Carlson and girls will be following me.\" \nEmber was practically jumping in her seat again when the bus came to a stop, and she mashed against the other cubs as they all tried to exit the bus at once. Outside, the weather was warm and humid and she instantly felt sweat-drops forming on her furred brow. She looked around and noted the barracks close by, 6 of them. The camp was located at the foot of a wooded hill, which extended all the way from north to south into the distance. A bit further down she could just barely see the 10meter diving platform and she almost ooohhh'd again at how fricking [i]tall[/i] it looked.\nAfter getting her luggage, she stood in line and followed Miss Martin to their barracks, which had communal sleeping quarters with bunk beds. She stowed away her luggage after picking out her swimsuit and a towel and then went outside again, the vulpine swimming instructor ready to guide the cubs down to the pool area. \n\nThe wolf was in awe by the size of the place. There were several Olympic sized swimming pool warded off by fences to keep the wildlife out. Numerous cubs were already in the water, some swimming laps, others doing Synchronized Swimming, some at the pools with the diving towers and springboards, whooping as they jumped out, the occasionally pained scream heard as someone flopped on their belly. \nTo the side was a large building that hosted even more pools, as well as the showers, where the cubs were instructed to get themselves washed down before heading out. \nInside the changing room and in the showers, Ember could not help but check out the other girlcubs. They were all in the age range of 8 to 12, with her being one of the youngest. That did not stop her from comparing herself to the older girls, some of whom even had boobies! The biggest pair belonged to a stocky liongirl whose bosom might as well had been on an adult, her cunnie bulging out of her crotch. Others were like Ember, flat as ironing boards with tiny slits or cookies that barely stuck out of their bodies. Many of the showering cubs were awkward, covering their crotches or their chests, others, like Ember, were unbothered by their nudity, talking and laughing and whistling without a care in the world.\nThe swimming instructors had their own showers and the wolfcub wondered how Miss Martin, who was close to 60, would look like in the nude. \n\nAfter showering, it was time to put on their swimming dresses and head out. Only one-pieces were allowed at this camp, and Ember's was white with a blue stripe across the middle, made out of some synthetic material, of a brand she knew was among the very best. \nHer parents had balked at the price, but she had insisted. \nEmber almost always got her will! \nShe tugged at the pure-white garment, fingertips sliding along the smooth fabric as she walked outside, the afternoon sun plenty strong to keep them all warm.\n\"Alright girls!\" Miss Martin bellowed to overcome the cacophony of hundreds of cubs in the background. \"We'll start by swimming laps. Those of you who are unsure should be wearing cork belts, the youngest of you arm-floaters as well!\"\nThe wolf cub crossed her arms at that. She had been receiving swimming lessons for [i]two months[/i] now, she didn't need any of that stuff! Other cubs instantly headed over to the bins with the assisting gear, a few of them even looking nervous at the thought of going into the pool which did not have any shallows like back home. \n\"Yippie!\" Ember shouted excitedly, jumping into the water without any gear, somewhat expertly swimming out dog-pedaling, finding it easy to keep herself afloat. \n\nHalf an hour later, the wolf was feeling [i]very[/i] tired. They had practiced crawl. They had practiced butterfly. They had practiced swimming on their backs (by far the easiest!) and now they were swimming crawl again. \nThe other young cubs, who all wore assisting gear, seemed to not have a bother in the world, but Ember was feeling more and more sluggish. She wanted to get back to the rim, just to hang there for a little while, other cubs did the same occasionally, but she was right in the middle. It was [i]so[/i] far away. She floundered a bit, back to the dog-pedaling. She floundered some more, her head going under, a herculean effort getting her on top again. \nShe tried to cry out, but she got a mouthful of chlorinated water. \nNow she was starting to panic, but her arms and legs did not work. She felt herself going under again. Ember wanted to scream. She was going to drown! \nThen, something strong and powerful grabbed her around her chest, pulling her up. She felt a big, re-assuring body pressing against her own, dragging her to the edge. \n\"Are you okay?\" A man's voice asked, a deep barytone. \"Can you grab the rim yourself?\" \nShe grabbed the tile-surface as if her life depended on it. She coughed a couple of times, but hadn't really swallowed down any water, the man had saved her before it got really hairy. \nEmber blinked her tears of fright and the chlorinated water out of her eyes and looked to who had saved her. \nIt was a lifeguard, in bright red swimming trunks. He was a shark of some kind, with white skin going from his snout all the way down his throat, chest and abdomen, and grey skin for the rest of his body, including his fairly long tail which was flapping up, breaking the surface, and making small splashes. \nHe told her his name, but she was too busy ogling his form. He looked like he was out of a sports magazine, with a sixpack and a well-developed chest, his arms muscular with clear definition. \nThe shark waved his paw in front of her face, \"Are you okay? What's your name?\" \n\"E-Ember..\" She muttered and then Miss Martin came over.\n\"Oh my God Ember, I saw what happened, let's get you out of the water so you can rest a bit!\" She leaned down and pulled her up with surprising strength for a greymuzzled woman and then turned to the shark.\n\"Great job, young man! I can see why they hired you, I didn't even notice her struggling..\" \n\"It's no biggie, mam, but I do think little Ember here needs more swimming lessons before she can swim in the deep pool without assisting gear.\" He smiled up at Ember, then let his eyes wander up and down her body, his stare eliciting something peculiar inside her body. The vulpine didn't notice as she was too busy fuzzing over her.\n\"Are you sure you are okay, Ember? Did you get any water in your lungs?\" \n\"I'm [i]fine[/i]!\" The wolf muttered, feeling a strange heat grow on her cheeks from the way the grey-skinned shark was looking at her. Then he pulled himself out of the water and she saw in slow motion how all of his muscular physique rippled and twisted in the sunlight, waterdrops falling off in halos, his long tail whipping the water for extra propulsion making him stand on solid ground in less than a second. He had his paws on his hips, white-skinned stomach moving in and out in the rhythm of his breathing and Ember definitely felt her heart skip a beat or three as he towered over her, new muscles bulging, chest accentuated by his stance. \n\"Well, take a little break, and then you can get into the water again, [i]with[/i] the cork belt [i]and[/i] floaters on this time!\" The vulpine's voice had a sternness to it now.\n\"Okay...\" Ember muttered, her ears drooping a bit at being told to wear the cubs' gear in front of the hunky shark. \n\n\"I'll get back to patrolling then. I [i]could[/i] give her a little private lesson in half an hour, Jameson will be back to lifeguard duties as well.\"\n\"I'd like that!\" The wolf piped up and gave him a bright smile. \nShe was cute as a button this one. Ogling his physique, daring to the point of recklessness, grey-furred with golden-brown eyes that twinkled in the sunlight. Her paws and her footpaws were coloured white and he could see the whites of her abdomen and crotch sticking out of the swimsuit, which coincidentally clung [i]very[/i] tight around her canine pussy, making it bulge out lewdly underneath the white fabric. He licked his lips and then gave her his best smile and a nod, before circling the pool again, focusing back on his job, taking note of the weakest swimmers and where they were at all times. \nWhen he was on the opposite side, the girl looked ready to jump into the pool again, the old fox nearby patting her on the back. She looked apprehensive, but then she looked up and saw him staring. He gave a double thumbs up and her ears perked and she jumped straight into the water, right back to swimming laps as if she hadn't just had a near-death experience. \n\nEmber found swimming [i]much[/i] easier now, even if the floaters got in the way of her strokes. She now had plenty of time to keep a watch out for the hunky shark, constantly angling her head to ogle him and his impressive physique. Whenever he noticed her staring, he would smile widely, pearly white teeth shining back to her. Ember felt a bit of a blush whenever he smiled like that, and butterflies fluttered around inside her stomach. \nHe was [i]very[/i] handsome she thought. And so unique! She hadn't really seen a shark before, and his long, finned tail, the way his skin glinted wetly, the shape of his nose, it was all so [i]exotic[/i], which just made him even more alluring to her. \n\nShe then noted a new lifeguard arriving, an otter who looked a few years older than the shark. Her saviour then circled the pool and leaned in to talk with Miss Martin, who nodded and smiled at him, probably charmed as much as Ember was. \nHis eyes sought her out and he beamed at her, twiggling his finger in a 'come here' motion, Ember quick to swim over. \n\"Ready for your swimming lesson?\" He asked her.\n\"Yes!\" She said, almost shouting in excitement. \nHe made her come down to one end of the pool, far away from both the fox and the otter, and he jumped into the water, the pool of a depth where he could stand up with his neck and upper shoulders over the water.\n\"Come here. I'll hold you and tell you what to do.\" \nShe floated in the water in front of him, dog-pedaling easily due to the floaters and the cork belt, but with this hunky man in front of her she felt so much like a little pup and not the growing girl she considered herself to be. \n\"Do you think I can take off all this?\" She asked, pointing at the flotation devices. \n\"Well, you [i]did[/i] nearly drown..\" His tone was earnest, which made her ears splay backwards and a blush of humiliation creep up on her face.\n\"But I didn't! And [i]you[/i] were the one who saved me..\" Her voice trailed off, and she blushed even further, the butterflies in her stomach resuming their flapping as she looked into his eyes. She swallowed and soldiered on. \"So if you are right here with me, then nothing bad can happen, right?\" \nHe cocked his head to the side and then smiled broadly, his pearly teeth mesmerizing her.\n\"You're totally right! It would actually also make my work easier if I can make you practice your strokes without those floaters, and my paw will be more easily able to hold you on your stomach if the belt isn't on. Here, come close, I'll help you get the belt off.\" \nEmber smiled at her victory, paddling close to the shark who gestured for her to turn around. He then enveloped her body with his arms, reaching for the belt, and she almost swooned as she felt his musculature twist against her body as the plastic clicked and the cork belt rose to the surface. \n\"Dive under,\" he instructed, pulling at the arm-floaters as she submerged, the plastic sliding off easily, the wolf breaching the water again with a gasp. \n\"Good girl~\" Ember beamed as she kept herself afloat by her own strength.\n\nWhat followed was the grey-skinned shark instructing her to use her paws as cups, to propel her more easily. He held her torso, telling her how to be more effective with her whole body. Then he grabbed her by the thigh, moving over to butterfly, and trying to make her do the butterfly kick as efficiently as possible, so that she would not tire out. \n\"I noticed you acted really brave and grown up,\" the shark commented after a while, his fingers digging into her tummy-skin making her giggle, \"not everyone can go under the way you did and then get into the water only a few minutes later!\"\nHis praise made her blush again, and her grey-furred tail wagged obviously, kicking water back and forth, causing him to laugh good-naturedly. \nHis paw then went under, supporting her abdomen, and she suddenly felt ticklish and squirmy in his strong paw as he had his palm under her belly button right on the blue stripe crossing her suit, his fingers circling her cunny, rubbing her there through the synthetic fabric while his other paw was on the middle of her chest as he guided her through the strokes. \nEmber felt the heat and she [i]knew[/i] the way his finger pressed into her spade was on purpose. He was so big. So strong. That one digit pushed at the swimsuit, squeezing the garment against her. Occasionally the whole paw would slide upwards, to where his palm was above her belly button, his fingertip rubbing circles at the top of her cunny, making her shiver as surges of pleasure went through her body. \n\"Enough of that.\" He suddenly grunted, Ember noting he watched around for prying eyes with a blush of his own lighting up the white skin of his face. \"Can't have you panting in heat right here in front of everyone..\"\nThe wolfcub made a disapproving sound as he rotated his paw so that it rested squarely on her stomach, the rest of his lesson going without any groping, Ember losing the blush but still feeling a certain tingling radiating from her crotch.\n\nA whistle was blown and it was time for a break. The cubs would have one hour of free time before the next activity would begin. \n\"Hey Ember?\" The shark said as they got out of the water together, the man once again propelling himself up like some Greek god, muscular physique rippling, water droplets falling off like in a perfume commercial. \n\"Y-Yeah?\" Her tongue twisted and her throat tightened a little as he stared into her eyes. \n\"Right over there,\" he pointed to a shed, \"is where all the gear is stored. I'll be going over there now. If you want, come on in about... say... 10 minutes from now?\" \n\"O-Okay!\" Ember said breathlessly. \nAs she turned to move away, he gave her a quick swat on the butt and she eeep'd and hurried on, blushing heavily now. \n\nThere were far too many cubs for the adults to keep track of them all, and Ember sneaked away after devouring a couple of pieces of fruit and drinking down a soda. Her heart was beating more normally as she approached the shed, but she stood still for a moment before heading inside. \nShe kind of knew what the man wanted. He wanted to touch her some more. Maybe [i]kiss[/i] her...\nHer heart fluttered faster. She had kissed boys her own age, but never someone who could almost be her dad! Well okay, maybe not, he was a young man. Perhaps like an uncle or something.. \nWith a shaky paw she opened the door and stepped inside. \n\"Ember! I'm so happy you came!\" The lifeguard said with a beaming smile. \"Lock the door, will you?\" \nThe wolfcub moved her trembling paw to the lock and then gritted her teeth, this was going to be extra-special-private-time, she knew it. \nThe lock clicked and she turned to face the shark. The room was in good condition, everything was orderly, with rows of shelves for all the swimming gear, as well as ropes with flotation devices to mark the lanes for competition swimming and many other kinds of stuff. There was also a little bench there, and the shark was sitting there, ogling her, patting his lap with a suggestive smile on his white lips. She almost sauntered as she came over, like the pretty women did in the movies, letting her hips sway and her tail wag from side to side, and the shark just smiled brighter, enveloping her in a tight hug when she sat down on his lap. \n\n\"Do you want a kiss, my pretty big girl?\" He said, his tone almost sounding shy. \nEmber just closed her eyes and leaned her muzzle upwards. \nShe felt his warm breath, which smelled like mint, and then his lips locked onto hers. After a minute of somewhat chaste kissing, she felt his tongue dart out, dipping at her lips, and she ventured out her own much smaller tongue, letting it touch the man's, murring deep in her throat as a warm feeling began to radiate out from her stomach.\nHer grey-furred tail wagged excitedly and she saw out of the corner of her eye how the shark's tail was sweeping the floor too. He made a bit of a gasp into her muzzle, then kissed her even more heavily, pressing his tongue between her lips, Ember opening them up a bit, practically suckling on his dexterous organ. She opened her eyes for a bit as they kissed and soon enough the shark's black orbs stared back, half-lidded in pleasure. The wolf moaned in pleasure as his strong tongue ventured further inside while his strong arms wrapped her tighter against his muscular body. She could feel the bumps and ridges of his chest and abdomen, and her paw strayed out, rubbing down his white-skinned front, shivering as she felt his strength. The shark's paw reached down her back, stroking her tail, scritching its base, before cupping underneath her butt, rubbing her rump and then letting his fingers squeeze the fabric of her white swimsuit tight against her ass-crack. \nShe whimpered a bit at this, it felt strange, even if the touch was warm and somewhat arousing, her backside was \"wrong\". Still, his kissing grew more intense as he groped her there and his powerful digits pushed at her pucker for a while, the man trembling with lust, both of them panting into each others' mouths. \n\nHe then cupped her butt, keeping her steady, and Ember shivered as his other paw touched her chest, fingertips trailing around her nipples which showed through the tight and wet suit. It sent tingles through her body that made her toes curl and her breath stick in her throat, a warm sensation that spread downwards to her stomach and further down to her cunny which radiated heat all the way back up again, making her neckfur stand out. He pulled back from their sloppy frenching and peppered her face and snout with little kisses that made her giggle, while his paw ventured further down, stroking her stomach, before his digits began to rub at her fortune cookie. \nEmber moaned at that and leaned against his shoulder, panting as he touched her, deliberately squeezing the fabric partially inside his body, before he touched at the edge of her suit and wormed a finger underneath, to touch her naked fur underneath. \n\"Ohhhh....\" The 8-year-old wolf whimpered as he made direct contact, the very tip of his finger circling the top of her sex, making her squirm and moan loudly, before he trailed a bit further down, sinking it inside her snatch which was wet with arousal by this point. \nSuddenly realizing that all the focus was on her, she looked down at his crotch and saw two bulges underneath his red swimming shorts. She decided to copy the shark, letting her paw rub down his chest, touching and squeezing his grown-man nipples, the man moaning appreciatively and fingering her a little bit deeper. Ember then let her paw wander down his sixpack, almost electrified by the sensation of her pawpads sliding over the muscular ridges, before she got to his shorts. Unsure what to do, she just put her palm down, feeling the two lengths throbbing underneath her pawpads. \n\"That's a good girl, Ember..\" The shark coo'd. \"Do you want to see what's underneath.\" \n\"Y-Yeah..\" She whimper-moaned as his finger squeezed a little bit further inside before extracting completely, leaving her breathless and wanting for more. He gently ushered her down to the floor and then gestured for her to pull down his swimming trunks. With bated breath, Ember complied, twin dicks jumping out from the waistband, one of them smacking her softly on the snout. \n\nShe yipped from the surprising impact, then cocked her head to the side. Her dad had balls and a sheath, but this man seemed to just have a sort of opening, a bit like her own! \nSticking out from that slit were two appendages, both of them throbbing and glinting with some kind of fluid.\n\"These are my special shark parts..\" He explained. \"They are called 'claspers' and all sharks have two of them!\" \nBoth of them were standing up and the twin dicks were right at Ember's eye level. They were slender and coloured off-white with tips that had an almost humanoid shape to them. They pulsed again and twin streams of clear liquid oozed out. \n\"Is that pee?\" The wolf asked innocently.\n\"No it's called pre-seminal fluid, but most call it pre-cum.\" The shark explained patiently, grabbing both dicks and stroking them a little, smearing the fluid down the shafts. \"It works as lubricant to make them slide better into a woman. Females make a form of precum as well, you included, I could feel it when I fingered you!\" \n\"Really??\" Ember's voice rose in excitement and she cupped her face with both her paws.\n\"Uh-huh. That means you are growing up to be a woman!\" The shark said with a bright smile. \n\"Totally!\" She said, her voice very high-pitched. She swallowed her excitement and tried to make her voice deeper. \"I'm not a little girl any more!\" \n\"You sure aren't...\" He stepped in, those twin dicks dangling close to her face. Her lupine nature took over and she sniffed the air, his musk entering her nostrils, his excitement making her cunny feel even more hot.\n\"Can I touch them?\"\n\"Sure!\" \n\nThe shark man gasped as she took hold of both claspers at once, making sure to start with the tips as she assumed the precum would make her pawpads slide better. He huffed and groaned, pushing his hips forward as she stroked down the twin lengths and up again, slowly lubing up both of them to the point where she felt she could speed up. His muscular legs were tippytapping on the floor as she worked him over, his long tail sweeping the floor from side to side. \n\"Ah. Ah! Oh Ember, you have to stop now..\" He murmured, sounding almost regretful.\n\"Why?\" Ember said, keeping up her strokes, eyes fixated on the way the slender shafts pulsed and oozed preseed in her twin grasps.\n\"Because you haven't gotten naked yet!\" \n\n\"Oh!\" She let go. \"Right. Of course!\" \nThe wolf girl felt stupid for not following suit, of course they both had to be naked to play grown up games like this! \nShe reached for the straps of her swimsuit and worked herself out of it, the tight white fabric clinging to her fur, inadvertently giving the perverted lifeguard a nice show. \nAfter pulling it off, kicking the thing off her footpaws, she could not help but give her paws a sniff, really getting a sense of the mixture of man-musk, chlorine and preseed. \n\"Try licking it off..\"\nEmber did just that. It was a bit sweet and a bit salty. Nothing bad! She began to suckle on her fingers and then whooped as the muscular shark lifted her up and put her on his thigh.\n\"Just keep licking, I'll make you feel real good now~\"\n\nHis big paw reached for her spade and she spread her legs in invitation, sticking a couple of fingers into her mouth, tasting his member on them while his finger dug inside her cunny.\nShe huffed and moaned, her stomach filled with butterflies, surges of electricity coursing through her body as he stuck the finger deeper and deeper until it felt like he met some kind of resistance. He pulled out and pushed in, constantly prodding at that inner wall, the wolf moaning all the while, licking and slurping his taste off her fingers.\n\"You are such a good girl, Ember. Such a strong and grown-up cub wanting to play grown-up games with me..\"\nShe murred and leaned into his muscular chest, his other paw holding her steady under her rump, a finger pushing at her bare anus there as well, rubbing gentle circles there. His finger in her cunny was aided by his thumb, which also ran circles, activating some kind of secret pleasure spot that made her squirm and fidget and moan breathlessly. \nShe nommed on her own fingers, really getting into his taste, and then he brought up the finger from her pussy, making her lap off her own juices. He grabbed her neck, pulled her in for a deep french kiss, both of them moaning as his paw returned to her crotch, his finger darting in, thumb rubbing her mound. \n\nShe felt the tingling and surging and the waves of pleasure grew higher and higher. She reached for his claspers, stroked one of them, the shark murring deeply from his throat. He pushed inside her cunny. Hard. She felt a twinge that turned to a searing pain as he pushed against that wall inside her, which yielded yet held firm, the cub whimpering as he squeezed against it. The lifeguard huffed, pulling back his finger, then plunging it in again, battering his fingertip against her barrier. She whined as he penetrated her, the first few seconds painful, but then bliss struck her mind and she moaned and kissed back with even more passion. Their tongues danced, her paw was slick as it rubbed up at down the slender shaft, he murred and she moaned, both of their tails wagging with excitement. She felt another finger poke at her entrance, stretching her out, making her moan in an even deeper tone, her spread legs fidgeting. \n\n*EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPP* \n\n\"Crap!\" The shark muttered, breaking the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths before dripping down to the floor.\n\"That's the whistle, the break is over!\" \nEmber was just breathless on his thigh, whining as he extracted his fingers from her cunny. Her ears splayed back as he told her to put on her swimsuit, the wolfcub annoyed to have their grown-up time interrupted.\n\nOnce they were clothed, he leaned down and gave her a deep kiss that made her all blushy again, and then he ushered her out, giving her a smack on the butt.\n\"We'll be going on a little excursion tomorrow, I'll try to find some private time for the two of us again!\" He said, Ember's tail wagging and a huge blush on her face as she got near the pool, not really in the mood for more swimming. \nShe looked back over her shoulder and the grey-skinned shark gave her a wink before closing the door. Ember sighed, then steeled herself. She would try to have fun today, but what really mattered was getting together with the shark again tomorrow!", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The bus was rumbling along the highway, the green and yellow fields of the flatlands turning a bit more hilly with more woodland showing, the occasional outcropping of rock formations here and there in the distance.

The 8-year-old cub was fidgeting in her seat in excitement. The girl next to her, a fox, was perhaps three years older and watched her antics with the aloof eyes of a "big girl", something the wolf noticed and she calmed down a little, not wanting to act like a kid!
"Is this your first time at Swim Camp?" She asked the older girl, who practically huffed with annoyance and rolled her eyes before deigning to answer.
"This is my third year." She answered curtly.
"It's my first! My name's Ember, what's yours?"
"Alice."
"What's your favorite discipline?" Ember asked, proudly using the technical term her swimming instructor had taught her.
"Synchronized Swimming."
"Oh gosh, that's so cool. It's so pretty to look at!"
"Yeah."
"Are you good at it? Have you won any medals?"
"Yes and no."
"Why not?"
"I'm too young to compete."
"Ahhh, okay..."

Ember decided to shut up then, the short answers and the lack of questions back made her feel like she was annoying Alice and her hackles raised just a little bit as a pouty frown came onto her features.
She was a big girl too! The fox just didn't know that yet!
Instead she watched out the window again, occasionally ohhh'ing when she saw a flying eagle or a herd of deer in the distance.

The bus went down an off-ramp and static churned before her swimming instructor, Miss Martin, spoke through the intercom.
"Attention everybody! We will be arriving at Swim Camp in ten minutes. Please pack up your belongings. Any trash must be put into the bag that I will be coming down the bus with. Once there, get your luggage out of the trunk and stand in line according to your gender, boys will be following Mr. Carlson and girls will be following me."
Ember was practically jumping in her seat again when the bus came to a stop, and she mashed against the other cubs as they all tried to exit the bus at once. Outside, the weather was warm and humid and she instantly felt sweat-drops forming on her furred brow. She looked around and noted the barracks close by, 6 of them. The camp was located at the foot of a wooded hill, which extended all the way from north to south into the distance. A bit further down she could just barely see the 10meter diving platform and she almost ooohhh'd again at how fricking tall it looked.
After getting her luggage, she stood in line and followed Miss Martin to their barracks, which had communal sleeping quarters with bunk beds. She stowed away her luggage after picking out her swimsuit and a towel and then went outside again, the vulpine swimming instructor ready to guide the cubs down to the pool area.

The wolf was in awe by the size of the place. There were several Olympic sized swimming pool warded off by fences to keep the wildlife out. Numerous cubs were already in the water, some swimming laps, others doing Synchronized Swimming, some at the pools with the diving towers and springboards, whooping as they jumped out, the occasionally pained scream heard as someone flopped on their belly.
To the side was a large building that hosted even more pools, as well as the showers, where the cubs were instructed to get themselves washed down before heading out.
Inside the changing room and in the showers, Ember could not help but check out the other girlcubs. They were all in the age range of 8 to 12, with her being one of the youngest. That did not stop her from comparing herself to the older girls, some of whom even had boobies! The biggest pair belonged to a stocky liongirl whose bosom might as well had been on an adult, her cunnie bulging out of her crotch. Others were like Ember, flat as ironing boards with tiny slits or cookies that barely stuck out of their bodies. Many of the showering cubs were awkward, covering their crotches or their chests, others, like Ember, were unbothered by their nudity, talking and laughing and whistling without a care in the world.
The swimming instructors had their own showers and the wolfcub wondered how Miss Martin, who was close to 60, would look like in the nude.

After showering, it was time to put on their swimming dresses and head out. Only one-pieces were allowed at this camp, and Ember's was white with a blue stripe across the middle, made out of some synthetic material, of a brand she knew was among the very best.
Her parents had balked at the price, but she had insisted.
Ember almost always got her will!
She tugged at the pure-white garment, fingertips sliding along the smooth fabric as she walked outside, the afternoon sun plenty strong to keep them all warm.
"Alright girls!" Miss Martin bellowed to overcome the cacophony of hundreds of cubs in the background. "We'll start by swimming laps. Those of you who are unsure should be wearing cork belts, the youngest of you arm-floaters as well!"
The wolf cub crossed her arms at that. She had been receiving swimming lessons for two months now, she didn't need any of that stuff! Other cubs instantly headed over to the bins with the assisting gear, a few of them even looking nervous at the thought of going into the pool which did not have any shallows like back home.
"Yippie!" Ember shouted excitedly, jumping into the water without any gear, somewhat expertly swimming out dog-pedaling, finding it easy to keep herself afloat.

Half an hour later, the wolf was feeling very tired. They had practiced crawl. They had practiced butterfly. They had practiced swimming on their backs (by far the easiest!) and now they were swimming crawl again.
The other young cubs, who all wore assisting gear, seemed to not have a bother in the world, but Ember was feeling more and more sluggish. She wanted to get back to the rim, just to hang there for a little while, other cubs did the same occasionally, but she was right in the middle. It was so far away. She floundered a bit, back to the dog-pedaling. She floundered some more, her head going under, a herculean effort getting her on top again.
She tried to cry out, but she got a mouthful of chlorinated water.
Now she was starting to panic, but her arms and legs did not work. She felt herself going under again. Ember wanted to scream. She was going to drown!
Then, something strong and powerful grabbed her around her chest, pulling her up. She felt a big, re-assuring body pressing against her own, dragging her to the edge.
"Are you okay?" A man's voice asked, a deep barytone. "Can you grab the rim yourself?"
She grabbed the tile-surface as if her life depended on it. She coughed a couple of times, but hadn't really swallowed down any water, the man had saved her before it got really hairy.
Ember blinked her tears of fright and the chlorinated water out of her eyes and looked to who had saved her.
It was a lifeguard, in bright red swimming trunks. He was a shark of some kind, with white skin going from his snout all the way down his throat, chest and abdomen, and grey skin for the rest of his body, including his fairly long tail which was flapping up, breaking the surface, and making small splashes.
He told her his name, but she was too busy ogling his form. He looked like he was out of a sports magazine, with a sixpack and a well-developed chest, his arms muscular with clear definition.
The shark waved his paw in front of her face, "Are you okay? What's your name?"
"E-Ember.." She muttered and then Miss Martin came over.
"Oh my God Ember, I saw what happened, let's get you out of the water so you can rest a bit!" She leaned down and pulled her up with surprising strength for a greymuzzled woman and then turned to the shark.
"Great job, young man! I can see why they hired you, I didn't even notice her struggling.."
"It's no biggie, mam, but I do think little Ember here needs more swimming lessons before she can swim in the deep pool without assisting gear." He smiled up at Ember, then let his eyes wander up and down her body, his stare eliciting something peculiar inside her body. The vulpine didn't notice as she was too busy fuzzing over her.
"Are you sure you are okay, Ember? Did you get any water in your lungs?"
"I'm fine!" The wolf muttered, feeling a strange heat grow on her cheeks from the way the grey-skinned shark was looking at her. Then he pulled himself out of the water and she saw in slow motion how all of his muscular physique rippled and twisted in the sunlight, waterdrops falling off in halos, his long tail whipping the water for extra propulsion making him stand on solid ground in less than a second. He had his paws on his hips, white-skinned stomach moving in and out in the rhythm of his breathing and Ember definitely felt her heart skip a beat or three as he towered over her, new muscles bulging, chest accentuated by his stance.
"Well, take a little break, and then you can get into the water again, with the cork belt and floaters on this time!" The vulpine's voice had a sternness to it now.
"Okay..." Ember muttered, her ears drooping a bit at being told to wear the cubs' gear in front of the hunky shark.

"I'll get back to patrolling then. I could give her a little private lesson in half an hour, Jameson will be back to lifeguard duties as well."
"I'd like that!" The wolf piped up and gave him a bright smile.
She was cute as a button this one. Ogling his physique, daring to the point of recklessness, grey-furred with golden-brown eyes that twinkled in the sunlight. Her paws and her footpaws were coloured white and he could see the whites of her abdomen and crotch sticking out of the swimsuit, which coincidentally clung very tight around her canine pussy, making it bulge out lewdly underneath the white fabric. He licked his lips and then gave her his best smile and a nod, before circling the pool again, focusing back on his job, taking note of the weakest swimmers and where they were at all times.
When he was on the opposite side, the girl looked ready to jump into the pool again, the old fox nearby patting her on the back. She looked apprehensive, but then she looked up and saw him staring. He gave a double thumbs up and her ears perked and she jumped straight into the water, right back to swimming laps as if she hadn't just had a near-death experience.

Ember found swimming much easier now, even if the floaters got in the way of her strokes. She now had plenty of time to keep a watch out for the hunky shark, constantly angling her head to ogle him and his impressive physique. Whenever he noticed her staring, he would smile widely, pearly white teeth shining back to her. Ember felt a bit of a blush whenever he smiled like that, and butterflies fluttered around inside her stomach.
He was very handsome she thought. And so unique! She hadn't really seen a shark before, and his long, finned tail, the way his skin glinted wetly, the shape of his nose, it was all so exotic, which just made him even more alluring to her.

She then noted a new lifeguard arriving, an otter who looked a few years older than the shark. Her saviour then circled the pool and leaned in to talk with Miss Martin, who nodded and smiled at him, probably charmed as much as Ember was.
His eyes sought her out and he beamed at her, twiggling his finger in a 'come here' motion, Ember quick to swim over.
"Ready for your swimming lesson?" He asked her.
"Yes!" She said, almost shouting in excitement.
He made her come down to one end of the pool, far away from both the fox and the otter, and he jumped into the water, the pool of a depth where he could stand up with his neck and upper shoulders over the water.
"Come here. I'll hold you and tell you what to do."
She floated in the water in front of him, dog-pedaling easily due to the floaters and the cork belt, but with this hunky man in front of her she felt so much like a little pup and not the growing girl she considered herself to be.
"Do you think I can take off all this?" She asked, pointing at the flotation devices.
"Well, you did nearly drown.." His tone was earnest, which made her ears splay backwards and a blush of humiliation creep up on her face.
"But I didn't! And you were the one who saved me.." Her voice trailed off, and she blushed even further, the butterflies in her stomach resuming their flapping as she looked into his eyes. She swallowed and soldiered on. "So if you are right here with me, then nothing bad can happen, right?"
He cocked his head to the side and then smiled broadly, his pearly teeth mesmerizing her.
"You're totally right! It would actually also make my work easier if I can make you practice your strokes without those floaters, and my paw will be more easily able to hold you on your stomach if the belt isn't on. Here, come close, I'll help you get the belt off."
Ember smiled at her victory, paddling close to the shark who gestured for her to turn around. He then enveloped her body with his arms, reaching for the belt, and she almost swooned as she felt his musculature twist against her body as the plastic clicked and the cork belt rose to the surface.
"Dive under," he instructed, pulling at the arm-floaters as she submerged, the plastic sliding off easily, the wolf breaching the water again with a gasp.
"Good girl~" Ember beamed as she kept herself afloat by her own strength.

What followed was the grey-skinned shark instructing her to use her paws as cups, to propel her more easily. He held her torso, telling her how to be more effective with her whole body. Then he grabbed her by the thigh, moving over to butterfly, and trying to make her do the butterfly kick as efficiently as possible, so that she would not tire out.
"I noticed you acted really brave and grown up," the shark commented after a while, his fingers digging into her tummy-skin making her giggle, "not everyone can go under the way you did and then get into the water only a few minutes later!"
His praise made her blush again, and her grey-furred tail wagged obviously, kicking water back and forth, causing him to laugh good-naturedly.
His paw then went under, supporting her abdomen, and she suddenly felt ticklish and squirmy in his strong paw as he had his palm under her belly button right on the blue stripe crossing her suit, his fingers circling her cunny, rubbing her there through the synthetic fabric while his other paw was on the middle of her chest as he guided her through the strokes.
Ember felt the heat and she knew the way his finger pressed into her spade was on purpose. He was so big. So strong. That one digit pushed at the swimsuit, squeezing the garment against her. Occasionally the whole paw would slide upwards, to where his palm was above her belly button, his fingertip rubbing circles at the top of her cunny, making her shiver as surges of pleasure went through her body.
"Enough of that." He suddenly grunted, Ember noting he watched around for prying eyes with a blush of his own lighting up the white skin of his face. "Can't have you panting in heat right here in front of everyone.."
The wolfcub made a disapproving sound as he rotated his paw so that it rested squarely on her stomach, the rest of his lesson going without any groping, Ember losing the blush but still feeling a certain tingling radiating from her crotch.

A whistle was blown and it was time for a break. The cubs would have one hour of free time before the next activity would begin.
"Hey Ember?" The shark said as they got out of the water together, the man once again propelling himself up like some Greek god, muscular physique rippling, water droplets falling off like in a perfume commercial.
"Y-Yeah?" Her tongue twisted and her throat tightened a little as he stared into her eyes.
"Right over there," he pointed to a shed, "is where all the gear is stored. I'll be going over there now. If you want, come on in about... say... 10 minutes from now?"
"O-Okay!" Ember said breathlessly.
As she turned to move away, he gave her a quick swat on the butt and she eeep'd and hurried on, blushing heavily now.

There were far too many cubs for the adults to keep track of them all, and Ember sneaked away after devouring a couple of pieces of fruit and drinking down a soda. Her heart was beating more normally as she approached the shed, but she stood still for a moment before heading inside.
She kind of knew what the man wanted. He wanted to touch her some more. Maybe kiss her...
Her heart fluttered faster. She had kissed boys her own age, but never someone who could almost be her dad! Well okay, maybe not, he was a young man. Perhaps like an uncle or something..
With a shaky paw she opened the door and stepped inside.
"Ember! I'm so happy you came!" The lifeguard said with a beaming smile. "Lock the door, will you?"
The wolfcub moved her trembling paw to the lock and then gritted her teeth, this was going to be extra-special-private-time, she knew it.
The lock clicked and she turned to face the shark. The room was in good condition, everything was orderly, with rows of shelves for all the swimming gear, as well as ropes with flotation devices to mark the lanes for competition swimming and many other kinds of stuff. There was also a little bench there, and the shark was sitting there, ogling her, patting his lap with a suggestive smile on his white lips. She almost sauntered as she came over, like the pretty women did in the movies, letting her hips sway and her tail wag from side to side, and the shark just smiled brighter, enveloping her in a tight hug when she sat down on his lap.

"Do you want a kiss, my pretty big girl?" He said, his tone almost sounding shy.
Ember just closed her eyes and leaned her muzzle upwards.
She felt his warm breath, which smelled like mint, and then his lips locked onto hers. After a minute of somewhat chaste kissing, she felt his tongue dart out, dipping at her lips, and she ventured out her own much smaller tongue, letting it touch the man's, murring deep in her throat as a warm feeling began to radiate out from her stomach.
Her grey-furred tail wagged excitedly and she saw out of the corner of her eye how the shark's tail was sweeping the floor too. He made a bit of a gasp into her muzzle, then kissed her even more heavily, pressing his tongue between her lips, Ember opening them up a bit, practically suckling on his dexterous organ. She opened her eyes for a bit as they kissed and soon enough the shark's black orbs stared back, half-lidded in pleasure. The wolf moaned in pleasure as his strong tongue ventured further inside while his strong arms wrapped her tighter against his muscular body. She could feel the bumps and ridges of his chest and abdomen, and her paw strayed out, rubbing down his white-skinned front, shivering as she felt his strength. The shark's paw reached down her back, stroking her tail, scritching its base, before cupping underneath her butt, rubbing her rump and then letting his fingers squeeze the fabric of her white swimsuit tight against her ass-crack.
She whimpered a bit at this, it felt strange, even if the touch was warm and somewhat arousing, her backside was "wrong". Still, his kissing grew more intense as he groped her there and his powerful digits pushed at her pucker for a while, the man trembling with lust, both of them panting into each others' mouths.

He then cupped her butt, keeping her steady, and Ember shivered as his other paw touched her chest, fingertips trailing around her nipples which showed through the tight and wet suit. It sent tingles through her body that made her toes curl and her breath stick in her throat, a warm sensation that spread downwards to her stomach and further down to her cunny which radiated heat all the way back up again, making her neckfur stand out. He pulled back from their sloppy frenching and peppered her face and snout with little kisses that made her giggle, while his paw ventured further down, stroking her stomach, before his digits began to rub at her fortune cookie.
Ember moaned at that and leaned against his shoulder, panting as he touched her, deliberately squeezing the fabric partially inside his body, before he touched at the edge of her suit and wormed a finger underneath, to touch her naked fur underneath.
"Ohhhh...." The 8-year-old wolf whimpered as he made direct contact, the very tip of his finger circling the top of her sex, making her squirm and moan loudly, before he trailed a bit further down, sinking it inside her snatch which was wet with arousal by this point.
Suddenly realizing that all the focus was on her, she looked down at his crotch and saw two bulges underneath his red swimming shorts. She decided to copy the  shark, letting her paw rub down his chest, touching and squeezing his grown-man nipples, the man moaning appreciatively and fingering her a little bit deeper. Ember then let her paw wander down his sixpack, almost electrified by the sensation of her pawpads sliding over the muscular ridges, before she got to his shorts. Unsure what to do, she just put her palm down, feeling the two lengths throbbing underneath her pawpads.
"That's a good girl, Ember.." The shark coo'd. "Do you want to see what's underneath."
"Y-Yeah.." She whimper-moaned as his finger squeezed a little bit further inside before extracting completely, leaving her breathless and wanting for more. He gently ushered her down to the floor and then gestured for her to pull down his swimming trunks. With bated breath, Ember complied, twin dicks jumping out from the waistband, one of them smacking her softly on the snout.

She yipped from the surprising impact, then cocked her head to the side. Her dad had balls and a sheath, but this man seemed to just have a sort of opening, a bit like her own!
Sticking out from that slit were two appendages, both of them throbbing and glinting with some kind of fluid.
"These are my special shark parts.." He explained. "They are called 'claspers' and all sharks have two of them!"
Both of them were standing up and the twin dicks were right at Ember's eye level. They were slender and coloured off-white with tips that had an almost humanoid shape to them. They pulsed again and twin streams of clear liquid oozed out.
"Is that pee?" The wolf asked innocently.
"No it's called pre-seminal fluid, but most call it pre-cum." The shark explained patiently, grabbing both dicks and stroking them a little, smearing the fluid down the shafts. "It works as lubricant to make them slide better into a woman. Females make a form of precum as well, you included, I could feel it when I fingered you!"
"Really??" Ember's voice rose in excitement and she cupped her face with both her paws.
"Uh-huh. That means you are growing up to be a woman!" The shark said with a bright smile.
"Totally!" She said, her voice very high-pitched. She swallowed her excitement and tried to make her voice deeper. "I'm not a little girl any more!"
"You sure aren't..." He stepped in, those twin dicks dangling close to her face. Her lupine nature took over and she sniffed the air, his musk entering her nostrils, his excitement making her cunny feel even more hot.
"Can I touch them?"
"Sure!"

The shark man gasped as she took hold of both claspers at once, making sure to start with the tips as she assumed the precum would make her pawpads slide better. He huffed and groaned, pushing his hips forward as she stroked down the twin lengths and up again, slowly lubing up both of them to the point where she felt she could speed up. His muscular legs were tippytapping on the floor as she worked him over, his long tail sweeping the floor from side to side.
"Ah. Ah! Oh Ember, you have to stop now.." He murmured, sounding almost regretful.
"Why?" Ember said, keeping up her strokes, eyes fixated on the way the slender shafts pulsed and oozed preseed in her twin grasps.
"Because you haven't gotten naked yet!"

"Oh!" She let go. "Right. Of course!"
The wolf girl felt stupid for not following suit, of course they both had to be naked to play grown up games like this!
She reached for the straps of her swimsuit and worked herself out of it, the tight white fabric clinging to her fur, inadvertently giving the perverted lifeguard a nice show.
After pulling it off, kicking the thing off her footpaws, she could not help but give her paws a sniff, really getting a sense of the mixture of man-musk, chlorine and preseed.
"Try licking it off.."
Ember did just that. It was a bit sweet and a bit salty. Nothing bad! She began to suckle on her fingers and then whooped as the muscular shark lifted her up and put her on his thigh.
"Just keep licking, I'll make you feel real good now~"

His big paw reached for her spade and she spread her legs in invitation, sticking a couple of fingers into her mouth, tasting his member on them while his finger dug inside her cunny.
She huffed and moaned, her stomach filled with butterflies, surges of electricity coursing through her body as he stuck the finger deeper and deeper until it felt like he met some kind of resistance. He pulled out and pushed in, constantly prodding at that inner wall, the wolf moaning all the while, licking and slurping his taste off her fingers.
"You are such a good girl, Ember. Such a strong and grown-up cub wanting to play grown-up games with me.."
She murred and leaned into his muscular chest, his other paw holding her steady under her rump, a finger pushing at her bare anus there as well, rubbing gentle circles there. His finger in her cunny was aided by his thumb, which also ran circles, activating some kind of secret pleasure spot that made her squirm and fidget and moan breathlessly.
She nommed on her own fingers, really getting into his taste, and then he brought up the finger from her pussy, making her lap off her own juices. He grabbed her neck, pulled her in for a deep french kiss, both of them moaning as his paw returned to her crotch, his finger darting in, thumb rubbing her mound.

She felt the tingling and surging and the waves of pleasure grew higher and higher. She reached for his claspers, stroked one of them, the shark murring deeply from his throat. He pushed inside her cunny. Hard. She felt a twinge that turned to a searing pain as he pushed against that wall inside her, which yielded yet held firm, the cub whimpering as he squeezed against it. The lifeguard huffed, pulling back his finger, then plunging it in again, battering his fingertip against her barrier. She whined as he penetrated her, the first few seconds painful, but then bliss struck her mind and she moaned and kissed back with even more passion. Their tongues danced, her paw was slick as it rubbed up at down the slender shaft, he murred and she moaned, both of their tails wagging with excitement. She felt another finger poke at her entrance, stretching her out, making her moan in an even deeper tone, her spread legs fidgeting.

*EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPPPP*

"Crap!" The shark muttered, breaking the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths before dripping down to the floor.
"That's the whistle, the break is over!"
Ember was just breathless on his thigh, whining as he extracted his fingers from her cunny. Her ears splayed back as he told her to put on her swimsuit, the wolfcub annoyed to have their grown-up time interrupted.

Once they were clothed, he leaned down and gave her a deep kiss that made her all blushy again, and then he ushered her out, giving her a smack on the butt.
"We'll be going on a little excursion tomorrow, I'll try to find some private time for the two of us again!" He said, Ember's tail wagging and a huge blush on her face as she got near the pool, not really in the mood for more swimming.  
She looked back over her shoulder and the grey-skinned shark gave her a wink before closing the door. Ember sighed, then steeled herself. She would try to have fun today, but what really mattered was getting together with the shark again tomorrow!", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Shark Week - Chapter 1 - Commission", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "2", "views": "1218" }