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Your judgment might have to be postponed, however, as out of the corner of your eye you could see the dorsal fin of your piscine paramour turning around in the water for another go. The surface behind you exploded in a mass of frothy activity, and you could hear, not see, the turbulence rapidly increase in volume.
She was coming for you at full ramming speed, and this time, she wasn't going to let you go.
Half naked, erect, and slightly terrified, you kicked against the smooth wood grain of the hull, unsure of whether you wanted to allow yourself to be pulled up or fall back into the pond. Your erection flopped in the cool breeze primed and ready to bust a nut and aching from having been deprived of release.
"Let me go," you shouted as you yanked and pushed away from the hull. "I don't want to be rescued, let me fall!"
The shock on their faces was evident; the girl holding you up on the left looked at you like you'd grown a second head. "But there's nasty creatures and pondscum and stuff in there, along with parasites. I can't just let you swim around in that stuff., it's dirty and gross. You'll get sick."
Things happened quickly after that. Just as some of the other shipmates rushed over to help hoist you onto the deck, the lake under your feet came alive and exploded in a massive column of brine, soaking your entire body and the two girls' teeshirts alike. A large figure burst free of the surface and clamped down onto your lower extremities.
Powerful fleshy lips closed around your feet, and suddenly your poor aching arms had twice the weight to contend with. Your muscles, already overtaxed to the limit, simply gave out. Your grip released from the girl's hands and you fell, dragged down by a lustful side of seafood.
The last thing you saw before you crashed into the murky deep was the astonished expressions of the girls as they leaned over the ship railing, watching you disappear beneath the waves.
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