Pardon for my bad English. If there are any errors, try to understand =)

Water. The basic element of life. Four years had passed since Lauren got her university papers on the subject of marine biology and joined the South Australia Marine Biology Research Organization. SAMBRO has been funded by United States, Australia and the European Union. Only nominally. The organization had funds for only a small scale research facility in south Australia. Most of the organization only did research work on the mainland, but Lauren and two other members kept up the facility. A young lady, Ellen and almost a midde-aged man, Timothy (everyone called him just "Tim" as he disliked his longer name). They had saved a hurt Great White shark from a longline fisher's trap. The fisherman had used overstrong cable as the line, and the shark had cut himself pretty badly while trying to escape. The shark was carried to the research laboratory's fence tank with a helicopter and was taken care for.

When Lauren first attempted to clean the shark's wounds, he just swam away and tried to get away from her as she cleaned his wounds. After the pain from the wounds had gone, he began to act more freely. Lauren had been watching him now for about two weeks, feeding him and sometimes checking his wounds. They had almost healed, leaving just a few scars from the cable cuts. She had to dive into the tank to do this, and at first she was terrified. Nobody else would agree to go into the fence tank with the shark. However, the shark seemed to be just curious and excited as something new broke the daily rhythm of swimming circles in the tank. He was always fed a hour before she dived into the tank, just in case. Lauren took a breath and dived in. She didn't want to take any scuba gear with her, as they might have distracted the shark. She remained almost motionless next to the ladder, and the shark swam up to her with a single whip of his tail. He swam around her, looking at her once in a while. Then she moved around the shark to see if he was well. The shark just remained calm as she swam around him.

She looked into his eyes... They were deep black, staring at her... He looked into her eyes... Her beautiful chestnut brown eyes... Slowly and carefully, as if in fear of breaking her, the shark closed in the last half meters. His nose pushing into her face... Her cheek met his nose. She felt a sudden rush of excitement and warmth as his nose touched hers. She saw as the shark gasped, his jaw dropping slightly... She slowly rose her hand and touched his nose. Again she felt a warm feeling in her hand, as if she had touched a warm cup of tea. She laid her hand on his nose... he smelled her hand with his sense of smell, thousands of years old, which could smell a tuna from two kilometers away... he smelled in her sweet fragrance, smelling her adrenaline and her sweat, her basic smell that separated her from other women... all those wonderful smells rushing into his nose, to his brain. She looked into his eyes, which had a lock-on look into her eyes. He saw the fear in her eyes... the respect in her eyes... the basic instincts... he saw... Attraction.

For an eternity they looked at each other, the seawater around them moving small clouds of mud from her footprints. Her hair waved in the seawater to the rhythm of the waves. Suddenly, to break this situation which could only have been a reunion from thousands of years ago, she felt her body calling her. She needed oxygen. She slowly drew her arm from his nose and gracefully rose to the surface to take a breath. She really needed a breath, least for the need of oxygen, but to amaze her sudden feelings toward an animal. A wild animal. A predatory animal. A shark...

She climbed up the ladder, and the shark swam away as if disappointed. She sat down and took a silent moment drying herself with a towel. She then explained the condition of the shark to Tim and Ellen. They agreed to let him go. She was shocked. The only thing in the world she had ever had such feelings for, was going to be taken away? She could do nothing but just be silent. She knew that they didn't know of her feelings toward the shark. But they wouldn't have understood her. They already had each other... She had seen them making love in Tim's room, peeking through a slit in the doorway after having heard some noise. She just sneaked away to her room and looked at her class picture. Every man she had known was just a jackass, after her beautiful body but for nothing more. She had lost her faith toward men after an incident in the university. The man she met had been nice, having only dump her after a week because of another woman.

She couldn't sleep that night. She walked to the edge of the tank. She laid herself down by the edge of the tank and peered down in the quietly splashing water. She spent that night at the edge of the tank, watching into the water.

Next morning they arranged plans to set him free. Lauren dove into the water, and swam to the fence tank gate. She unlocked the gate and opened it. The shark swam to the gateway in a quick burst. He stopped as he saw her. She looked into his eyes and pointed at the gateway. He did not swim away. He just stared at her, as if thinking if she was crazy. He didn't want to leave. She was here. He didn't want to leave her.

She relaxed and felt happy. She closed the gate, swam past him, feeling his body against hers, and swimming to the ladder. After she climbed up, she explained them in a quick burst of lie that one of his wounds hadn't sealed and she wanted to collect more medical data on him. Ellen frowned, and Tim explained that they had planned to take a week of vacation from that day on. She smiled. She said them that it was okay, and that she could run this show by herself for a week. They agreed her plan and went to pack. She walked to the tank and said, "Are you happy now?" She got a splash of tail for an answer... A week without them... A week with him!

As Tim and Ellen left, she walked to her room and put on her swimsuit. She walked to his tank and dived in. He responded immediately by rushing to her, and knocking her over in his glee. They swam next to each other. She hugged him. He was quite shocked at first, being in close contact with a human, but then calmed down and began exploring her body... Her arms, her head, her back, her legs, her stomach, her... breasts. She felt a rush of heat as her nipples began to harden. She removed slowly the top of her swimsuit and brushed her breasts to his chest. His sandpaper-like skin was working wonders on her breasts. Her nipples became rock hard as she eased him to a more shallow part of the tank. He pushed her breasts with his nose and smelled in deeply. Her left nipple stuck up to his right nostril as he smelled in. She gasped as her nipple was sucked into his nostril. A tiny burst of milk sprayed from the tugged and tortured nipple, right into his nostril. The smell made him wild. He trashed his tail from the water and roughly prodded his nose between her breasts, nibbling her chest playfully with his jaws. She massaged his fins with her hands. The shark was in a state of bliss. His entire four-meter long entity rushed with adrenaline.

She moved her hands to massage his belly, and the shark turned his back down towards the seafloor. She climbed on him, massaging his belly with alternating soft and hard strokes. He gasped his mouth open in joy. She moved her mouth down to his, and pushed her tongue down into his jaws. She found his tongue, and played with it with her tongue between the shark's teeth. She removed the bottom of her swimsuit and felt a gush of water on her pussy lips. She turned around on the shark, that now she was facing the shark's tail and moved her pussy toward his open mouth. Her vagina was rasped by his rough skin. She felt small pulses of ecstasy from her pussy as it rubbed up his skin, which grew into waves of pleasure as she got her cunt to his mouth. He tasted her juices at once and nabbed at her genitalia. He pushed his tongue down her canal of flesh and tasted her again. She tasted sweeter than any food, sweeter than anything in the world. He pushed his tongue deeper and rubbed the top of her cavity. She arched her back in a spasm as his tongue quickly rubbed her clit by accident. She felt as in fire.

She wasn't completely passive either. She had found the shark's claspers (Male sharks of some species have a pair of claspers, which work like a man's penis. That's why shark is better than man ^_^) and grabbed one with her hand. She rubbed its length and felt it pulsate with his heartbeat as he began to harden. He was engrossed with her touching his penis. The skin of the penis was unlike the rest of the shark's skin, slick and smooth. She felt a knob forming in the tip of the penis, as she took the tip of his penis in her mouth.

The shark felt that all right and responded with reflex by tightening his grip of her cunt. She felt a tooth of his pushing at her clit. She screamed in the shark's cock and swallowed more. Up to half the length, as more could not possibly fit in her mouth of the shark's two inch wide tool. His another cock was right next to her face, pushing at her ear. She orgasmed as the tip of the tooth repeatedly poked at her clit as the shark's tongue rapidly flicked up and down in her slit. Her orgasm washed through her body and fuzzed her vision. She screamed in the shark's cock as she withdrew her head and raised to vertical position. She swam in confusion to the ladder and leaned at them to regain her breath. Her breasts pushed against the stainless steel ladder, and suddenly his nose pushed against her butt. The shark moved his nose around her ass, getting a feel of her buttock's firmness. She was amused by his actions but surprised again when the shark swam up her body, to her shoulders.

She turned around in the stainless steel ladder and pushed her breast against his body. He swam up her body, as she felt a sudden prod in her lower belly. She looked and saw his member hard and waiting. His cock pushed at her belly a couple of times, until she reached her soft hand down to his rock hard penis and guided the tip of the shark's staff to the lips of her love tunnel. She looked into his eyes and he looked into hers. They exchanged thoughts. Both wanted it to happen, She begged it to happen, and he was going to force his way with her. With a wild slash of his tail, he rammed the first two inches of his steel-like dick inside her soft little pussy. She screamed in pain, which was overcame by delight as she felt his member penetrating her inner lips. He slashed his tail again, and the penis sunk another half inch inwards. She pressed his head down to her tits, but the wasn't distracted from his mission. He would pierce her with his long, hard cock. Slowly.

She felt another inch penetrate her in a combination of ecstasy and feeling of being stretched to the limits. She felt at his cock with one of her hands, and nibbled at her right nipple with the another. Then again, another push. A inch slipped inwards. Now almost five inches were inside. It felt easier now, as his penis had advanced further into her pussy. She felt an inch and a half penetrate her. She didn't feel anything uncomfortable anymore, just his long thick member stretching her canal wide open. Then the shark stopped pushing, as his pole had met the end of her little pussy. Almost five inches awaited entry to the crowded vagina outside her lips. He started to vigorously shake his tail back and forth, sending spasms through her body. The shark belt his testicles begin to enlarge in his heat. The millions of years old pure instincts began to surface. He would mate with her, mate like an animal, and she would be her female...

The penis rubbed for an inch in and out of her vagina. The walls of her pussy stretched in and out as he violently pushed his rock hard cock in and out of her. He clung to her left breast with his teeth. She felt a small bit of pain from a tooth which had broken her skin and pushed down her nipple. He pushed in to the hilt and she screamed. The rhythm of his merciless pushes had began to accelerate. The member slid in and out of her cunt now for one and a half inch, and she felt like in heaven. The gray body of the shark having his way with her in the sand bottom. She felt her clit being stretched around every time his cock rammed in her pussy. He began to eat her breasts, one at a time, his mouth tugging at her tits, sucking her breasts for her milk.

The shark spasmed once, and he felt the member pull out completely. A rush of seawater sprang forth inside her abused vagina as his member spasmed outside her cunt. Then, she felt her eyes lose sight and her body explode as he rammed his steel cock in... Completely. His rock hard penis had pushed all the way into her womb, and the telephone pole was spasming in his heartbeat. This triggered her orgasm into a incredible climax. She screamed the names of a thousand gods as her body was split into two. Her pussy was filled to the brim. She bit into his nose as he lapped at her breast which laid in a vice grip in his mouth. Her tight little cunt spasmed like the world was coming to an end. His member pulled out for five inches in a whip of his tail, and then trashed back in. He shuddered and began to trash uncontrollably for five minutes as she screamed in ecstasy and his member pistoned in and out ten times a second, spewing his thick, warm shark sperm all over her pussy. Semen flew from the sides of her round-stretched pussy as his cock rammed in for the final time, spewing a final burst of hot sharkie sperm into her pussy.

She fainted for a few minutes and woke up, floating on the surface, having clung to the ladder with the shark lying motionlessly next to her. She had a coat of semen over her, and his mouth stuck to her breast. Milk flowing from between his teeth and mixing with his sperm. He opened his eyes and slowly moved his tail once. His now withered member pulled from her cunt and let a gush of water wash his semen from her pussy. Her hand slid easily inside, but her vagina was numb all over.

She looked into his eyes, and saw Love. As their heartbeat slowed to normal pace, she climbed down to the tank to give him a kiss for good night. She lived him too.

After walking to her room, and writing a new chapter to her diary, she tried to sleep, but she couldn't. She gathered her bedroll and walked to the tank. She fell asleep next to her lover, trying to collect enough strength for the next day... of the week!