[Closed RP: Skwisgaar, Toki, Shoggies -- Jasper, Vladimir later]

[best_guitarist]

((Plus Nidhögg, if he wants to pal around at all. Continued from this thread, and very obviously NSFW since it's going to be full of Sharkgaar porn and gore and wrongness. Especially once Vladimir is involved. :P))

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[best_guitarist]

((Whoops, typo fix. Because Skwisgaar is not a swan.))

Even though Skwisgaar had been sporting a pair of gills himself for the last few hours, he didn't quite understand what Jasper's magic had done to Toki until he was able to see the results up close. As Toki kissed him and passed the bottle, he lightly ran his other hand up one side of Toki's ribcage, curious about his new gills and whether they were as sensitive as his own. He paused before he could become too preoccupied, however, and instead swam to pick up Toki's guitar, which immediately underwent the same aquatic changes that his Explorer had just because his mun feels like it. He propped the two guitars next to each other.

"Wonder why yous don't turns into de fish too when I touch you," he said to Toki, swimming back over. "Woulds be brutals to sees you as a sharks guy too, and then yous could shits de caviar shark babies." It would be cool and convenient, since their genitals might be a better fit then. Or, knowing the way Hogwarts' hexes usually operated, would then be entirely incompatible and lead to frustration -- so he was happy with the way things presently were. As long as he wouldn't really be stuck as a merman for the rest of his life.

He let go of the bottle of lube and began to slowly circle Toki, letting their bodies brush against each other every so often, just enough contact to steer him closer to the side of the aquarium that the camera was outside of. Once there, the brushes became more deliberate and drawn out, as though Skwisgaar were attempting to entwine their bodies -- another of those strange new instincts that he wasn't even aware of until he was doing it. Now that he finally had Toki all to himself underwater, the need to fuck him was a little less pressing. He took his time exploring Toki's body with his lips and hands, paying special attention to the delicate looking gills lining his ribs as he worked his way down. Moving behind Toki and gripping his hips, Skwisgaar nuzzled the small of his back, then slid his hands lower to grope his ass. His clawed fingers weren't ideal for what he wanted to do next, so, bowing his head and spreading Toki's ass, he used his mouth instead, swiping the flat of his tongue over Toki's asshole and attempting to put his tongue stud to good use. Rimming underwater was an interesting experience, one which was luckily no more awkward than it was out of the water while breathing air -- a few seconds of experimentation was all Skwisgaar required to figure out the best method while still being able to breathe, and then he was doubling his efforts. Using the tip of his tongue, he continued tracing along the tight ring of muscle, simply teasing Toki for a few moments before firmly pressing his tongue inside.

The sensation of his engorged cock sliding out of his cloaca reminded him of the other parts of Toki's anatomy that he'd been neglecting, and he reached around and carefully took Toki's cock in hand, angling his fingers so his claws wouldn't be ripping into Toki's skin. His cock was a good thickness for Skwisgaar to maintain a pleasurably tight grip and stroke it without his claws posing any real danger, and as he did so he continued to work Toki's ass with his tongue. Wispy drops of blood appeared in the water whenever Skwisgaar's teeth inadvertently nicked his tongue, but he took more care to ensure Toki's flesh remained unscathed.

Shark Rimming. Good song title.

[isnotabumblebee]

Toki gave a squeaky little sound of pleasured surprise as Skwisgaar's hand passed over his gills, which were indeed quite sensitive. Part of the magic seemed to allowing him to adapt to them easily, and so their use was as instinctual as breathing. He also found that the magic seemed to have affected his eyes once underwater- keeping them open was perfectly comfortable, as if a transparent lid had closed in place beneath his usual ones. The magic had not given him any special locomotive abilities, however, and his playful attempt to dart after Skwisgaar as he swam over to his guitar was a clumsy human one.

He watched in awe as his guitar transformed beneath Skwisgaar's touch, and grinned happily at the pair of propped guitars sitting there. "Ours guitars is rights fors each other too," Toki said. "And maybe its just a power when you touch guitars? We could tries it on some other guitars? I wonder if it only works on guitars, or ifs you could touch a piano and makes it a brutal underwaters-piano?" Toki hoped his voice was carrying alright for Skwisgaar underwater- he was a little disappointed that the transforming magic didn't work on him like it did his guitar, but the notion of shitting the caviar shark babies did assuage most of this. "It would be funs to have the tail and be able to swims good, but it's good hows it is too." Perhaps he couldn't swim around as good as Skwisgaar, but he wasn't going to drown, and he wasn't wanting to swim anyway.

Toki wasn't sure why it was that Skwisgaar had begun circling him, but the occasionally brushes of Skwisgaar's body against his felt extremely nice, especially against his new gills. Skwisgaar's circling was also very pretty, and he found himself entranced with the sinuous grace of his aquatic shape. He let Skwisgaar steer him toward the camera, which had almost escaped his mind. The thought of it didn't linger long, not with the attentions of Skwisgaar's lips and hands. He squirmed with delight at the feel of Skwisgaar's lips against his gills, arching back into the touch.

As Skwisgaar nuzzled against the small of his back, Toki gave a loud whimper of anticipation- he wasn't entirely sure what Skwisgaar was planning next, but, he was sure that he was going to enjoy it. His whimper at Skwisgaar's tongue was even louder, especially when he felt the cool metal of the tongue stud. Toki dug his toes into the white gravel at the bottom of the aquarium, and his hands sought the wall for some stability, which was proven useful when Skwisgaar's tongue pressed into him, eliciting a prolonged, shivering gasp from Toki. When Skwisgaar's hand wrapped about his cock, he tensed with delight, feet digging deeper into the loose stones lining the floor. Toki wasn't all concerned about the proximity of Skwisgaar's claws and teeth to important anatomical components- he trusted Skwisgaar, and, was sure that he'd use care. "Feels real goods, Skwisgaar, keeps doings that for a while. . ." he murmured, thinking that the aquarium was definitely proving well worth the effort. The lake had been fun, the privacy of their own comfortably cool aquarium was a far better way to enjoy themselves.