A/N: I meant to have this done and uploaded yesterday, but alas things are what they are. Apologies for the delay~

That said, do enjoy some more ZZZ~

Santa Shark

It was a quiet day at Random Play.

A rarity as of late, funnily enough. While for most of the year they'd had some trouble keeping membership numbers up and making ends meet, when Christmas rolled around dozens upon dozens of customers came in to rent out various tapes for the holidays – many taking advantage of the store's limited-time 'extended ownership' bonus for a small additional fee, allowing them to keep the tapes for longer without incurring any late fees.

Safe to say both he and Belle had been on their feet for the last few weeks just to keep up with the customers. As such it was a welcome reprieve that the store was quiet for the day, allowing Belle to run out and start buying some presents for the neighbours and friends while he kept watch. Though thus far he hadn't had to do much – there must've been an event going on somewhere because the number of customers was down to a quarter if not a fifth of what it had been during the last week. That, or everyone who needed tapes already had them.

'Ah well, no use in complaining when I have some time on my hands.' Wise mused to himself as he shifted some tapes around, more to idly entertain himself than anything else.

It was already growing dark out, more due to the winter season than anything else. Snow fell lightly against the front window and if he peeked outside he could see the street-lights illuminate the pavement, the grey skies already darkening to black. Some part of him worried about Belle but Alexandrina had promised to meet up with her, so he could entrust her safety to the maid if nothing else. He almost pitied any wannabe-robber that tried to start anything with her around.

It would be quite the shocking experience, he was sure. A jolt of fear would be sent through them. They'd be thunderstruck with terror.

Electrocuted. They would be electrocuted.

Huffing at the thought Wise turned, eyes soaking in the shop floor and mulling over whether to lock up for the night-

-when he got a knock at the back door.

Immediately he was confused. Belle had a key so she wouldn't knock, and customers knew to come through the front – heck the back led into the parking lot which was surrounded by fences. Anyone who wanted to get at the back door either had to scale them, or already had access due to being one of the other neighbours. The latter of whom had no reason to knock on his back door rather than come through the front.

Cautious Wise looked over at one of the Bangboos and gestured, prompting it to nod and get a determined look on its face... before pulling out a comedically oversized rubber hammer.

Not the best self-defence weapon, but he supposed it was better than no weapon?

Mercifully before another second passed more knocking echoed – this time alongside a familiar voice. ''Wise? Hello~?''

'Ellen...?' The tension sept from his shoulders.

Absentmindedly gesturing for the Bangboo to lower its weapon Wise swiftly made his way over and unlocked the backdoor, opening it wide. A blast of cold air welcomed him, brushing over his torso and weaving further into the store – but such a sensation was secondary to the sight of Ellen Joe standing before him, the faintest of flushes on her cheeks.

Clad in a Santa dress. It was strapless, leaving her shoulders bare to the cold and with small bits of snow melting on her skin, the red dress having a white trim that only did so much to hide her ample bust size. Pom-poms the hue of snow lured his gaze down her front, her dress ending at her thighs and leaving a small bit of skin seen before matching red thigh-highs covered her down to her boots, keeping her relatively cosy.

''Eyes up here, Wise.''

''Er-'' Warmth flooded his cheeks and he looked aside. ''Sorry, um- what's with the outfit?''

''What's it look like?'' Ellen hefted a small bag of presents over her shoulder. ''Handing out presents to the neighbourhood. Part of Victoria's stuff or whatever, I wasn't there for the full explanation.''

''I see...'' Wise nodded absentmindedly, vaguely recalling Belle mentioning Alexandrina had said something similar – the memory so distant he wasn't sure when it was said.

He was distracted from his deep thoughts though as Ellen handed something to him – a present, the sparkling red wrapping paper topped with a green bow. It was modest in size, no bigger than a football, but Wise accepted the gift with a smile.

''Thanks. I'd give you yours, but Belle's out getting it at the moment.''

Ellen huffed. ''You don't have to get me anything.''

''Too bad, we already are.''

Ellen clicked her tongue but didn't look nearly as annoyed as she sounded, silence reigning for only a few moments before she spoke up, eyes finding his.

''Can I come in for a bit?''

''Sure.'' Stepping aside he waited only until she slipped inside before shutting the door; sighing in relief as the cold wind was kept at bay. ''Want something to drink? I've got plenty of hot cocoa stocked up.''

Ellen hummed an agreement and with a smile Wise beckoned her into the back of the shop, slowing only long enough to tell the Bangboo to close up shop for the night – they were only like fifteen minutes from closing anyway. The Bangboo complied and dashed about as fast as their little legs would allow them to; their cheerful sounds audible even as he led Ellen into the staff room. The door thumped behind her but the Santa-dressed girl showed no worry; gladly strutting over and plopping herself down on the couch, groaning as she stretched.

''Thanks.'' Ellen called out.

Wise just chuckled lightly and went about making some hot cocoa. The routine was all too familiar after making five cups a day for Belle, though he noted their mini marshmallows were running low again – seems a certain sister of his had been nibbling away at them even when not drinking hot chocolate. The entertaining thought lingered in his mind even as the kettle reached a boil and he filled their mugs up; a spoon in each hand as he methodically stirred in the cocoa powder.

Within a couple minutes he had a mug for them each; bringing Ellen's over to the couch. ''Here.''

Ellen hummed her thanks and accepted it, spending a moment to blow on the mug before taking a sip. ''...not bad.''

He huffed amusedly. ''It's nothing fancy after all, just cocoa.''

Another hum, preluding her next sip. Easing himself into the seat on her left Wise didn't mind the quiet – he'd come to appreciate it after spending a lot of time with Ellen, be it out in the town or helping her out in Hollows. It wasn't a silence born out of awkwardness but just a lack of need to talk; small talk abandoned in favour of just enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.

Not for the first time though he had a hard time keeping his eyes off of Ellen. She was a cute girl, sure, but something about her in a Santa dress was so eye-catching he had to actively fight the urge to look her over, to soak in every inch of her. It wasn't even necessarily lustful or perverse, just a desire to commit every part of her to memory, from the way the hat sat upon her head to how ample her chest was. The latter aspect, admittedly, was definitely a more lustful thought.

Suddenly Ellen shifted; her shoulder bumping against his and a soft huff escaping her. ''I dressed up in this whole thing and you won't even peek?''

''Er... did you want me to?''

Ellen didn't answer that, only a light scowl on her features. ''It's just us in at the moment right?''

''Yes? Belle's not due back for another hour I think.''

''Good.'' She set her half-empty mug down on the floor.

She turned her eyes on him then, her cheeks rosy and annoyance clear in her brow as she shuffled closer. Hesitation made her fingers fidget but she didn't look away, seeming to work herself up and giving him time to connect the dots just as she clutched onto his shoulder, the distance between them shrinking to nothing – and then Ellen's lips pressed against his own.

It was a rough, somewhat rushed first kiss, but he caught her side and held her close to ease her into it. After a moment Ellen did so, a soft groan of annoyance escaping her as she deepened the kiss – drawing it out over seconds until the need to breathe finally forced them to part. In the small gap between them their breath intermingled and Ellen's blush darkened several shades.

Right before Wise tugged her into another kiss. It was slower than the first and Ellen groaned as his hand ran down to her tail, daring to brush along it. She squirmed from his touch but didn't protest like she might have once done; merely clutching onto his shoulders tighter as she drew out the kiss, his petting making her tail flick and twitch but not much else.

''...haah...'' Wise was the first to pull back from the kiss. ''Ellen, do you... like me?''

''Yeah.'' The shark-girl muttered. ''Since we don't have much time until your sister gets back, might as well stop dancing around it.''

Wise murmured an agreement, cheeks hot as Ellen closed the distance and drew him into another kiss. One he gladly reciprocated, his own feelings for the cute shark Thiren rearing its head and luring him deeper into the kiss – every second of kissing blissful. Feeling a bit bolder he prodded her teeth with his tongue and after a second Ellen dared to part them, allowing his tongue to slip into her mouth.

Her own came to meet him, their tongues tangling and wrestling in her mouth – her low groan only adding to the eroticism. Her sharp teeth were an ever-present danger in the back of his mind but if anything the semblance of danger just enticed him to keep going, his tongue retreating only when his lungs begged for air – the kiss ending with them both panting yet unquestionably aroused.

Not a second later Ellen stole a quick kiss; one that preluded the kiss she planted on his neck, coaxing a groan out of him. A groan that jolted up into a grunt as he felt her sharp shark teeth sink into his flesh – nipping but not chomping as she gave him a hickey, her left arm winding around him to stop him from pulling away.

''Mine.'' Ellen muttered into his neck.

Wise shuddered, his hand running along her tail and making it flick. As if in response her right hand landed on his crotch and he nearly groaned as she palmed it; applying a skilful amount of pressure with the base of her palm and kneading his semi-erect cock, getting the blood flowing down south. Coupled with the teeth that sunk into his shoulder this time and he popped a boner in no time at all; his arousal embarrassingly obvious in that moment.

Doubly so when Ellen unzipped his pants and her teeth left his shoulder. He knew what she intended and tugged her up into a kiss instead, muffling her grunt and caressing her cheek for as long as it lasted – a soft exhale punctuating the end of the kiss. She dipped her head immediately, legs splaying out across the end of the couch as she laid her head in his lap. her fingers already curling around his erect shaft and tugging it out into the open – stroking him off.

Right before she drooled onto it – opaque beads of saliva hitting the tip and running down it. Her stroking hand smeared it into his manhood and Wise shivered at the sensation, the crude lube rendering his shaft sticky as her fingers ran up his length. Just as sticky as her lips as they pressed against his tip in a slow, purposeful kiss; the smooch brief but preluding the multiple more that Ellen gave, mottling his tip with her faint lipstick.

''Hah, Ellen...'' Wise breathed out shakily.

Ellen didn't answer, only a muted hum escaping her – the vibrations pleasant against his tip. She sucked on said tip then; tongue lashing across the bulbous head several times before she dared take him in deeper, inch after inch of his manhood fitting between her lips before she sucked back up to the very tip, bobbing her head slowly yet easily teasing groans out of him. It was impossible to tell if she knew what she was doing or just winging it but quite frankly Wise didn't give a damn; losing himself in the pleasure.

A sentiment that made him lay a hand on the back of her head. He didn't push her down much, nudging her at most, but it coaxed a muffled groan out of Ellen all the same as she took more dick in – her lips grazing her curled fingers before she sucked back up to the tip, humming as she tilted her head this way and that. Her tongue slithered along or around his shaft when it could, the sideways angle making her blowjob feel all the more erotic.

''Mmghk, guhk, mmph...'' Ellen peeked up at him as she sucked, having to tilt her head a little to do so.

Right before she bit his dick. Not hard, not even really much of a bite – more just holding his cock between her sharp shark teeth. Still it sent a shiver up Wise's spine and shook a grunt out of him, his cheeks flushing scarlet as Ellen slowly ran her tongue over his trapped cock, the heat of her mouth only amplifying how intense it felt. She loosened her hold slightly, her pointy teeth not digging in as much, but still just enough to hold his dick steady and free her hand.

Right before she let go, and then deep-throated him.

''Hng-!'' Wise clutched at the couch cushion with his free hand, a gasp tearing itself from his throat. ''Ellen, that feels- hff, ah...''

A wet slurp answered him as Ellen sucked back up to his tip, doing a quick swirl of it before delving back down his length; enveloping him in her warm wet mouth. He could feel her throat tighten around his tip as it hit the back of her throat but she controlled her gag reflex remarkably well; only a slew of warbled wet grunts escaping the Thiren as she slurped her way along his meat, the slippery friction leaving him pulsating against her lipstick-clad lips.

Wise tried to hold on, clinging onto whatever frayed ends of endurance he could grab, but every slick slurp left his cock electrified with pleasure – the humid wetness of Ellen's mouth sucking him closer to the edge by the second. He clutched onto the back of her head and pulled her down more assertively, grunts and gasps fleeing his throat as the pressure mounted, as his tip delved down Ellen's welcoming throat-!

''Elle- nn!''

Until he busted his load straight down it. Ellen grunted in surprise but didn't fight his hold; if anything she shoved herself down all the way and swallowed his cum load – spurt after spurt of it gulped down without hesitation. Her teeth repeatedly grazed his manhood and extended his climax for that little bit longer, his hips bucking up and shunting his dick up against the walls of her throat, the stimulation absolutely heavenly.

Alas all good things had to end, and Wise was pulled down from cloud nine as Ellen slurped up and off of his cock. She wiped at her lips and chin, smearing her lipstick a tiny bit but getting rid of the spit clinging to them – her eyes averted as she swallowed the last of his semen. The mere thought sent as shiver running through him and he ran his hand down her back, luring her gaze back to him.

''Ellen... wanna do it?''

It was a daring offer, arguably too fast considering she'd just confessed to him, but Ellen relaxed slightly as if she'd been hoping to hear that – hoping they wouldn't end things here. Murmuring an agreement the shark-girl shifted in closer, hands finding his shoulders and pulling her onto his lap, his erection brushing along her inner-thigh and bumping against her crotch, the heat of her loins felt through her rather thin panties.

Wise ran his hands along her thick thighs, appreciating them with his hands even as Ellen sat more upright, enough that she could reach between her legs and tug her panties to one side. Her dress hid the act but when she lowered herself back down he could intimately feel his dick-tip press against her womanhood, her petals parting for his tip as Ellen rubbed herself onto it – the friction slow but oh so erotic, enough that even Ellen couldn't hold back her soft groan.

''You ready?'' Wise's lips quirked up into a smile.

Ellen just hummed, a ghost of a smile on her own lips – before she lowered herself down. With only token resistance his dick sunk into her; tight, sticky heat enveloping the head and then the shaft, inch after inch of him sinking between her folds and into her hot, clenching tunnel. The sensation easily coaxed a groan out of him and Ellen made a noise of pleasure too, her expression twisting as she tried and failed to keep her voice to herself – soon letting it out in a laboured moan.

She stopped just after half of his dick was inside, slowing for a second before lifting herself back up; easing herself back down with equal care. He didn't rush her, his hands running along the back of her thighs or groping her ass, his light touch making her bite her bottom lip and lean in, the distance closing – and their moans were stifled as their lips meshed together in a slow, deep kiss, her insides seeming to tighten a bit more around him.

''Mmph... hnf...'' Ellen pulled back first, panting against his chin. ''You're... pretty big.''

''Haha, thanks?'' Wise sheepishly answered. ''First time?''

''Mm. So you better take responsibility.''

''Aren't I already?''

Ellen shot him an annoyed look, one rendered entirely useless when her face was so red. Any thoughts of teasing her were punted from his mind though as she kissed him again; devouring his groan as she rocked her hips more, her bounces gaining momentum as she got past the initial discomfort of losing her virginity – the quiet slap of flesh ringing out through the staff room alongside the squeak of the couch.

The need to breathe forced their lips apart and Ellen reared back upright, groaning as she put her back into it and impaled herself onto his throbbing erection – her expression cutely scrunched up as she rode him. The motion drew his gaze down to her waist, his right hand running up her side of its own volition and hiking her dress up, revealing her black panties tucked to one side; his cock sinking between her glistening-wet lips.

''Hah, just like that Ellen...'' Wise breathed out, free hand groping her ass.

Ellen huffed. ''You can be rougher with me, you know. I'm not gonna break.''

Wise responded by giving her ass a light grope – before bringing his hand down on it in a spank. The Santa Shark grunted, tightening around his length, yet not a word of complain escaped her. Instead Ellen groaned and snaked her arms around his shoulders, their lips crashing together in a rough kiss as she took to grinding herself onto his cock – furious, horny rolls of her hips stirring him around her clenching insides, the sensation only amplified as he thrust up into her.

A solid spank made her moan and get back to riding, her lips breaking away from his and her head tipping back as she moaned. The position drew his attention to her chest, her dress loosened and nearly letting her tits spill out – when he did her the favour of yanking said dress down, exposing those ample breasts clad in just a black strapless bra. A bra that Ellen went about unclipping; fingers behind her back and fumbling with the latch.

He held her hips as she did so, thrusting up into her as she dropped down until her bra fell. In a heartbeat he was cupping those ample melons, her tits far too big for his hands to hold but not stopping him from trying – his impassioned gropes earning him a groan from his partner, her face flushed and eyes lidded with undisguised lust as she shoved herself onto his cock, the tightening heat of her pussy edging him towards his limit.

She wasn't too far off either though, judging by her breathless groans – a suspicion confirmed as he rutted up into her and fucked a needy moan out of Ellen; her bounces becoming shorter but faster as she chased her coming high. He struggled to resist the primal urge either as her formerly-virgin depths clenched around him, so slick and hot that he was rapidly running out of endurance, the thought of cumming inside too tempting to resist.

And when he made to warn her, Ellen closed the distance – a rough, mashing kiss stifling his words and melting them into a groan. She pushed herself against him, breasts flush with his palms and thighs bumping against his hips, her body crashing against his own and his hips involuntarily bucking up, hilting him in her Thiren pussy. Every motion threatened to be the one that pushed him over the edge, tingling need jolting up his shaft and his balls tightening with the need for release, his orgasm imminent-!

''Mm-!'' And then he came, blowing his load inside of Ellen.

The Santa shark moaned sharply; nails digging into his shoulders and bounces swiftly becoming rushed, hurried grinding motions, preluding the sharp spasms that jolted through her whole body as she reached her own orgasm. He grabbed her ass and helped her move, his own hips bucking up to meet hers and bumping their parts together, the friction erratic yet exciting and dragging out their mutual orgasms for that little bit longer, gush after gush of semen spurting deep inside of her womb.

Ellen milked him for every last drop she would wring out, her hips grinding her onto his cock until he could spurt no more baby batter into her. Only then did she slow down, her breathing heavy as she lifted herself up and off of his manhood – cum quick to drip out of her and onto his shaft, such was the load he pumped inside of her... and probably knocked her up too...

'Crap... Belle's gonna kill me.'

Thoughts of his sister though were far away from his mind, his attention fully glued onto the half-dressed Thiren before him. One who grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into an impassioned kiss, a groan escaping him as he reciprocated. His hands found their way to her thighs and he held them tight; turning them around onto their sides and then him atop her; reversing their positions by the time they broke off the kiss.

Due to her large tail Ellen had to squirm about until it was mostly hanging over the edge of the seat, her legs opening for him to get between them. The position fed Wise's arousal; his hand nudging her dress up and giving him a good look at her creampied slit as he rubbed his tip along it, teasing a groan out of the shark-toothed girl, her breathing heavy and gaze adorably annoyed – more flustered than truly irked.

''C'mon, put it in already...'' Ellen muttered then.

Wise complied, his tip pressing in – and as one they moaned as he sunk back into her. With how wet she was he slipped in easily, his entire length fitting inside on the first thrust and encouraging him to start moving immediately, his tepid pumps quickly hastening until he was pounding Ellen raw, the heady smack of their bodies ringing out so loudly he worried someone could hear it from outside. A worry swiftly banished as Ellen shakily moaned his name, instantly captivating him.

Catching the back of the couch Wise leaned over her more; his free hand on her hip to keep her steady, his thrusts sheathing him deep inside of her creampied pussy – excess seed overflowing around his length as he pumped into her, the slick squelches pornographic in quality and drawing his gaze down to their loins, his length disappearing between her gleaming folds. A sight he got to enjoy for only a few moments before Ellen got embarrassed and whacked his thigh with her tail.

''Eyes up here...'' Ellen grunted out, frowning cutely.

Wise only chuckled though, leaning down and allowing their lips to meet in a deep, impassioned kiss, their groans muffled partly by it as he grinded into her. In response Ellen wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her heels behind his back and pulling him deep into her, the closeness only encouraging him to grind into her – teasing out grunts and groans from his partner.

Moans that built into something sharper as he went back to pounding her – the rough plap of flesh echoing as he rutted into Ellen like a Beast Thiren, his length hilting in her slippery tunnel and kissing her innermost parts with the promise of another creampie. The thought of it triggered some primal lust within him, his thrusts becoming rougher and fucking satisfied gasps out of Ellen, the noises only briefly muted by a kiss.

He broke it off seconds later, grunting as he leaned back a bit and kept piping her – his hand finding its way to her cheek as he caressed it. His thumb slid along her lips then and a naughty idea slipped into his mind, one that he acted upon without hesitation; shoving his thumb into her mouth. Ellen groaned and licked at it, tongue wet and slimy with spit as it slithered all over his digit, her lips pursing around it as she sucked on it too.

''Nn... W-Wise...'' Her thighs pressed into his hips, needy.

He groaned in lieu of words, his body jolting forth and hilting him in her tight depths, rapidly losing control and ploughing the Thiren as hard as humanly possible – fucking more and louder moans out of his partner, her deep pitch spiking as he hit a sweet spot. Blindly he aimed for it, barely noticing when Ellen bit his thumb, leaving her mark on his skin but not digging in too far. The warning was enough for him to take his thumb out of her mouth though and he held onto her shoulder instead, his breathing ragged as he slammed into her, the fleshy smacks of their loins filling his ears and need surged up his shaft-!

When with a gasp he peaked; emptying his balls inside of Ellen for the second time that night. Euphoria rushed through him and with a senseless groan he pressed himself into his lover, cumming deep inside of her even as she writhed under him, her own gasps of ecstasy ringing out as they climaxed together – spurt after spurt of semen shooting inside of her and painting her insides white, the risk of knocking her up all too high now.

Grinding himself into her Wise spent every last second chasing his high; ceasing only when his hips finally gave out and he came to a stop, balls-deep in her and panting for breath. The sound was mirrored by Ellen and it was only after a heavy few seconds that he managed to pull out, a moan escaping him as he felt how cool the air was compared to the Thiren's pussy.

''Mn... damn...'' Ellen puffed out, gazing up at him. ''...keep this our secret, yeah?''

''Yeah. Sounds good to me.''

Ellen hummed, her tail brushing against his thigh and coaxing him onto the couch next to her.

Both too fatigued for a round three... but still with enough energy for a bit of snuggling.

Though with how much free time she'd have in the coming weeks, their romps might become a regular 'bonding' activity...

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