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Tammy's Thirst

Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: magikhandman, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

completely removing the entire back half of the fish. It was just gone. As the teeth continued upwards, they were followed by the rest of a massive Tiger Shark, swimming so fast that two-thirds of its body came out of the water before falling back in with a deep, resonating boom. A huge splash wave crashed over all of us in the boat watching. Salt water drenched my eyes. I was blinded and wiped my eyes frantically. "Tammy!!!" I screamed hysterically, trying to see. "Tammy!!!" When my vision cleared, I saw four figures swimming frantically toward the boat. The third from the front was Tammy. The last was the man who had swam further out to grab the fish. "HURRY!" I screamed, "Tammy! FASTER!" I looked around frantically, looking for some sign of the shark, which had disappeared completely. Right beside Tammy floated the front half of the fish, rolled sideways with blank unseeing eyes. bl**d poured from the severed fish, and the water all around Tammy was churned red. "GET AWAY FROM THE FISH!" I screamed. Several others were yelling similar things; it just looked terrifying to see all that bl**d with people in it and a shark around. Tammy was slowing slightly, tiring. Her eyes looked toward the boat and found mine. She stared in wordless terror, her eyes begging me for shelter. I prayed against hope for the shark not to re-appear. It re-appeared. In exactly the same way. Only this time, the back half of the man swimming behind Tammy is what it seized and removed as it came ... bursting out of the water. The jaws appeared, and the same boom, and his legs were gone, just gone. The shark crashed back down, knocking Tammy dramatically towards us essentially on the crest of the wave. I reached way over, grabbing her hand, and three or four men grabbed my legs, pulling us both back in. She and I stood back up in the boat, looking over the railing, dripping. Everything was calm. The rope had been broken and they pulled it in. The half of the fish and the half of the man floated calmly, bobbing. Some people reached out with oars to try to retrieve both, but they were out of reach. Both slowly sunk into the sea. Tammy cried and cried. I tried to comfort her. "Craig, I just want to go home! I just want to go home!" she wailed, crying. "We will, baby, we will," I assured her. "No, we won't! We're all going to die out here. We're all going to fucking die out here." "No, Tammy, we're going to go home. We're going to make it." After about an hour, her sobs subsided. And over the next hour, a strange calm came over her. She relaxed, slept for a bit, and returned to herself. She seemed eerily in possession of herself and lucid. "I see it all now," she said softly to me. "Hmmm?" I said. "It's just a challenge. It doesn't mean anything. It's a test." "What do you mean?" She was talking kind of crazy, but she seemed totally calm and lucid. "It's not Jason's fault," she said, referring to the boy on whom she'd focused such blame and hate. "It's not his fault. It's not the ...