XV - Sparring for Sex

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Almost magically, all the seals start to fight each other. They lift themselves high in the air and swing their heads down thrusting their heads into each other, trying to tear flesh and make them bleed. I started to notice once a victor was crowned, they would start heading for their prizes. I kept my eyes trained on the two that were staring at me, investing myself in their valiant battle. Blow after blow they fought, trying their hardest to stay strong and be the better seal. After what must have been 5 minutes of fighting, one of them collapses.
The victor took his spoils and began heading for me. Eager to welcome him, I turn myself around awaiting his entrapment. He bounds his body over top of mine as I turn my head, I can see his pink fleshy cock unsheathe itself as my mate prepares himself for landing. He jams his dick into my pulsing pussy and begins thrusting. I growl with immense pleasure. -~-oh my god, it's so much better than my dreams-~- He thrusts again much harder as I feel him tearing me apart. He presses his weight deeper into my body each time he thrusts. -~-oh, fuck! keep pressing on, baby! give me your pups! give em to me! I WANT EM!-~- Filled to the brim with unbreakable lust, he thrusts hard and he splurges his manliness deep inside of me. -~-ngnh, fuck! don't stop fucking me! please just keep going! ngaaah, so good... so good-~- He thrusts again and gives his seconds, then his thirds, then his fourths. He gives one more empty thrust as he pulls his cock out, giving me the most intense creampie. My pussy was oozing a mixture of our pleasure as I growl with excitement.
My eyes become heavy as I begin to drift off, when I feel the weight of another male pound on top of me. Still welcoming visitors, I do not resist as he plunges his cock deep into me. Splurging with pleasure I give a growl as he thrusts himself into me. This time, it only took two thrusts before he injects me with his pups. He pulsates his manhood two more times before he pulls back out and dismounts me. Now fueled with two seals' pups. I've had enough and I turn my body towards the bullfights as my most recent rapist moves along to find another cow to fuck. My long-lasting dream had finally come true. And the best part? This is supposed to happen for three more months, every day.
The thought itself makes me desire another session, but I know that my womanhood is full, my libidos successfully conquered. Ready to have a pup of my own. I watch some more bullfights as my uterus cultivates itself for my new pup. I start to think of names. Wait, how long am I pregnant for? I thought as I remember that Dr. Lambrick forgot to mention that to me. One day of sex down, ninety more to go. I spend the remainder of my day relaxing after a long day of hard sex. My body still under the effects of my first mate, I desire for him tomorrow. I hope he'll be back. As I look to the horizon I remember my parents, I remember my bedroom, and I remember my old life, I remember how utterly shitty it all was. How horrible and sad my old life was. But now, now I am Vivien. Goodbye Christian, I've always hated you. I thought as I felt empowered and useful, two things I never thought I would feel in my entire life. The anxieties I had as a human are long gone, never to return again. My new life to be filled with sex and leisure, I'm eager to begin. As I think about my life, it tires me as I slowly drift to sleep. No intense raping this time as I peacefully fall into a deep, rewarding sleep.
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I wake up in my bed, lying on my back staring up at my ceiling. I reach for the covers to find I can't reach them. I look down at myself to discover I'm a seal. I roll out of bed and plop down on the floor, making a lot of noise. I hear my mother screaming my name as she runs up the stairs. She opens the door to see me staring up at her. She screams at the top of her lungs and begins sobbing. "CHRISTIAN! What the hell happened to you?!" She cries as I look up at her. She wraps her arms around me, squeezing me as tightly as she could, I sat there motionless, silent and nonreactive. She grabs the sides of my head and stares into my eyes. "No matter what form you live in, you will always be my son." She sobs and kisses my on my mouth. I attempt to mount her to comfort her as she falls backwards under my weight. She begins gasping for air as she is crushed underneath me. She cries aloud and chokes. I try to move off of her but I can't move. My dad hears her efforts and runs up the stairs. He walks into my room and sees me above my mother, now dead. Horrified, he rushes into his room and comes back in with his gun. He puts it up to my head, "I've always fucking despised you, you piece of shit! Now look what you've done. You killed your own fucking mother! You're going to burn for this. Go to hell," he tells me as he cocks the gun. I hear the bang, and everything goes black.
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