Work in Progress

Based on ideas from Ka'ahupahau Sharpfang and Lycanthia Sharpfang. Written by Aries Quitex @discord .

Scenery: A lively beach, but not with skyscraper hotels, but a more modest city scape behind it. The occasional large hotel, but also small beachfront shops inviting tourists and beachgoers alike.

Examples:
Amsterdam Manor Beach Resort, Aruba
UK Examples
European Beaches
Nice
Trieste
Dubrovnik
San Sebastian
Ringkjoebing Harbor 1
Ringkjoebing Harbor 2

Begin of the first chapter:

A young couple wandering along the beachfront sees on their phones that theres a small beauty clinic nearby that offers free genital piercings today. The ratings are excellent, though they note that the ratings always talk about the funny costumes of the staff. Feeling frisky, thes decide to go there.

When they arrive at the clinic, its a small, clean, well lit and almost homely building, and so is its inside. Inside they see two persons: One is cleaning machines and tattoo / piercing chairs ( like gynecological chairs, but with the leg rests flexible to be folded together and down ). The other sits behind the counter at a computer. Both are wearing slightly comical nurse outfits of white latex/rubber. And both are anthro sharks.

The one at the counter greets them and asks them both if they're here for the free peircing, and they agree. And both ask why they're wearing those fish outfits. “Ah, you asking that? Ha! Shouldn't you ask for our qualifications or such?” “Oh, well, then, are you qualified?” “I'm a nurseshark. Nurse qualifications are ok for piercings.” Says, and points at her nurse cap. All laugh and neither question comes up again.

The couple splits up and each is advised by one of the two nursesharks. The woman gets shown a number of different peircings and says she likes many of them, but would like to know which is the easiest one. “All of them are easy. Also, maybe that wasn't obvious in the ad today, you can get all the peircings you like for free today.” So, timidly, but cheered on by the nurseshark, she dares beign frisky and take “several” - which the sharkess takes as “all I even remotely looked at”…

The man in the adjacent room finds himself with the other nursesharkess opening two buttons of her top to show more cleavage, before showing him a chart with various piercings, too. She cautions him to choose only one for the moment, as he and his wife will get rebate coupons so in case he'd like more, it'll be cheap for him to add another one. Also, he and his wife need to find out if they like it. In the end, he goes for a “Prince Albert” piercing.

The sharkess with the woman applies anesthetic to the womans vagina, who is now sitting in the gyno chair. She talks about how long the woman and the man are together, if they have children, if they considered coming here again, as they'll receive coupons, and the clinic also offer other things that are known to make young love burn brightly. In the end, the woman finds many rings, smal land large, and some tinkling chains between rings, in her clitoris and outer and even inner pussylips. “But, but thats more than, It's real jewellry! I can't pay for that!” “Ah, my dear, it's been a slow day, and I love helping young couples to find out just how wonderful sex can be with piercings and such things. It's on the house.”

The man doesn't get anesthetic with the other sharkess. However she works with his maleness almsot resting on her cleavage and coos and cheers him that it's just a lil poke she's giving him as she runs the needle from his urethas inside out on the lower side of his cock, right behind his cockheads “chin”, installing a single ring. He blushes and she flirts heavily with him.

When the man and woman meet up again, he walks pained, but the women walks with an extra swing, the chains tinkling can be heard faintly. The nursesharkess that was with the woman giggles into her ear that males are always such cute wimps in these things, and that she'll get coupons for when she wants to come back and “improve” her husband some more.

In the night, we see love-hearts with piercings over one of the hotels or something like that as to indicate the two love their piercings.

End of the first chapter

Begin of the second chapter:

A few days later, the couple returns to the Shork Beach Clinic. They wave their coupons upon entering and the sharkess at the counter greets them happily. They proudly show that they are now both wearing skintight leather trousers which hint at their piercings. “Your coupon says you also have… Clothes?” the woman is curious and the sharkess nods: “Sometimes, wearing different clothes is all thats needed to feel fancy!” The woman nods in agreement and asks the sharkess: “Do you have something that … maybe.. is tighter? Or shows off better?” The sharkess grins as only a shark can and holds out her arm, inviting them to touch her arm, which feels smooth and silky. “That is latex. But latex needs to be reapplied regularly, it wears down quickly.” She suggests to try rubber, as with rubber there's even more options! The two humans agree that it is feeling wonderful, but the sharkess tells them that maybe the male should get a second piercing, whilst the woman should try the rubber outfits and equipment. After all, the coupon is, again, for a couple!

This time, the two nurse-sharkesses switch their roles.

The man receives a light local anesthesia this time and his maleness length receives a “Jacobs Ladder”, that is, rings along the underside from base of the shaft to near the cockhead. The sharkess doing the piercing this time is just as much too enthusiastic about driving the needle through the flesh and then the rings after it as the other one was. But this time the man tries to find enjoyment in the way she uses her cleavage as a rest for his poor hurting manhood and coos and whispers to it.

Meanwhile the woman and the other sharkess are in a dress room. The sharkess shows that she is wearing a fancy harness like thing under her nurse outfit. The woman, however, wants something she can actually wear, which makes the sharkess snap her fingers and say that there was something very frisky in the mail today. She returns with a pile of boxes, and shows the woman a tanktop which, she points out, can be inflated to give seemingly bigger boobs, or, if not inflated, will be so tight that nipple piercings will show prominently, “All whilst being very decent in design otherwise!” “And the inflation isn't done by inflating the front of the top, nonono! There's rings that rest around your breasts bases and which will gently squeeze them , pressing your breasts out forward!” The woman tests it and moans softly as, when inflated, it feels like if her husband is kneading her breasts perpetually. Maybe they even joke hearing her husband wince under the care of the other sharkess.

Then they look for a skirt or trousers. The sharkess offers a short skirt and panties which, to the womans surprise/disbelief/enjoyment have sleeves in the groin area for front and rear. “So that we can have a quickie at every corner we like?” the woman asks. “That, or so that you can wear one of our toys - until you decide you want your husband,” says the sharkess, opening a cabinet containing buttplugs and dildos in sizes from small to outright ridiculous, from normal (human) to animal or abstract. “We recommend to start small, but, you know, its easy to go large fast,” the sharkess smiles, showing that there are different tags on the buttplugs and dildos. The small sizes of buttplugs and dildos have a triangular tag, the medium has a square and the large ones have a pentagonal tag dangling from strings.

The woman blushes holding a large buttplug shaped like a pinecone in her hands, looking at the pentagonal tag. Then the sharkess whispers into her ear and holds up a pentagonal tag that somehow dangles from under her tails base, grinning, whilst the woman blushes furiously - but smiles. “And we also have bodysuits and masks, …” the sharkess says, holding up a catsuit of shiny rubber and a “Falcon hood”.

We see the couple leaving the Shork Beach Clinic, waving, the sharkess that this time took care of the man blowing a heart (kiss) after, well, him, making the man blush, whilst the woman wears a short skirt and the top of shiny rubber, and a small, triangular tag dangling between her legs. She carries a big shopping bag.

Again, a last frame shows the city and the hotel with a heart above the hotel, pierced, wrapped in shiny rubber and a quadratic tag dangling from it.

End of the second chapter