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The sound of waves hitting the sandy shores as you open your eyes, while the salty ocean breeze whips at your face.

The sun hangs low in the sky, painting the clouds in brilliant shades of orange and pink.

You take a deep breath, inhaling the crisp sea air.

What is this place?

As you survey the landscape, you notice a short, small figure standing about 20 yards away.

She appears to be a young girl, with white shoulder-length hair whipping in the wind, wearing an ocean blue long hoodie that billows in the breeze, while her feet are bare in the sand, and she is holding a...large fork?

She simply gazed out at the ocean, unmoving, seemingly unaware of your presence.

Aside from the waves crashing rhythmically against the shore, and some seagulls cry overhead, everything seems so peaceful and serene.

The young girl remains motionless, her back still turned to you as she gazes out at the horizon.

You stand up from the sand, looking at the girl in front of you.

It takes a brief moment for your sore eyes to adjust, but you recognize her.

"G- Gura...?"

The white-haired girl remains frozen in place, the only movement being the gentle sway of her blue hoodie in the sea breeze.

Your heart races as you approach her, sand crunching softly beneath your feet.

"Gura? Is that you?" You call out again, your words carried by the wind.

She doesn't turn around, but you notice her shoulders tense slightly, as if she's heard you.

The large fork in her hand glints in the fading sunlight, its ornate handle a sharp contrast to the simple hoodie she wears.

"Gura, what's wrong?" You reach out to gently touch her shoulder, but she jerks away as if burned, stumbling a few steps forward.

"...I should go."

She says, before walking towards the ocean.

"W- wait, Gura!"

She ignores you, trudging through the shallow water until it reaches her knees.

Her white hair is now plastered against her head, the blue hoodie darkening where the sea has soaked it.

You wade in after her, the cold water making your feet tingle as it swirls around your ankles.

"Gura, please talk to me. What happened?" The waves crash around you both, and Gura finally turns to face you, her usual cheerful expression replaced by a haunted look.

"I am waiting for wash in the tide," she says, her words almost lost in the roar of the waves, "It is time for me to leave."

"What do you mean-" you begin to say, but remember what she might be implying.

...what date is today?

You realize with a sinking feeling that today is the day Gura is supposed to return to Atlantis...and the revelation hits you like a physical blow, and you struggle to find words.

Seemingly reading your realization, Gura's face twists into a sad smile.

"You don't need to say anything- I don't think we'll even be face to face like this again...in the end, we get to see each other once more...it is enough for me."

Raising her large fork- which you now realize is her trident...before waving it in a swiping motion, and the entire thing disappears into thin air.

"I don't want to see the disappointment in everyone else's eyes...yours is already hard enough..." Her small frame trembles slightly as she speaks, her eyes glistening with tears, "I'm sorry...that I have to do this, to disappoint everyone, to disappoint...you."

You reach out to Gura, your heart aching at the sight of her tears and the desperation in her voice.

 The cold water laps at your legs as you close the distance between you.

"Gura, please don't say that. We could never be disappointed in you," you say earnestly, your hands finding her shoulders.

Gura's shoulders tense under your touch, but she doesn't pull away this time.

Her wet hair clings to her face as she looks up at you, tears welling up.

"...You don't understand," Gura's voice is heavy with emotion, her usual cheerful demeanor gone, "I've heard it all before...don't tell me everyone around is fine with this. I can't go back and face them...I don't want to see them...like this..."

The waves crash around you both, the spray coating your faces with salt water.

Gura's small frame shakes with silent sobs, her tears mixing with the ocean spray.

Her blue hoodie clings to her body, revealing her slender form beneath.

You pull Gura into a tight embrace, holding her close as she trembles against you.

The cold sea water soaks through your clothes, but you barely notice, focused only on comforting the small shark girl.

"But I understand, Gura," you murmur, stroking her wet hair, "I understand how hard this can be...but please, don't push me away..."

Gura buries her face against your chest, her small fists clutching at your shirt.

Her muffled sobs fill the air between you as the waves continue to crash around your legs.

"I'm scared..." she admits in a whisper, her words barely audible over the roar of the sea, "I don't want to leave all of this behind...and I don't want to leave you..."

The words are barely a whisper, but they hang heavily between you, spoken with a raw, aching sincerity that makes your heart clench painfully in your chest.

Gura's small frame trembles against you, her slender body shaking with the force of her sobs.

The cold sea water laps at your legs as you hold her close, your own clothes soaked through and clinging uncomfortably to your skin. But you barely notice the discomfort, too focused on the anguish radiating from the small shark girl in your arms.

You tighten your embrace, one hand stroking her wet hair in soothing motions while the other rubs gentle circles on her back...

The embrace feels like forever, as you two simply stand still in knee-deep water, enjoying the closeness to each other.

"Stay with me...please," you whisper in her ear, while holding her tightly.

The words are quiet and laced with desperation, a last plea before Gura leaves.

Gura's body tenses in your arms, her small frame shaking with renewed sobs.

She pulls back slightly, her tear-stained face looking up at you with a complex expression that shows both longing and resignation.

"I want to stay more than anything in the world," Gura says, her words thick with emotion, fresh tears welling up while she swallows hard, "But I can't, I'm sorry...I never wanted to hurt you like this." Her small hands cup your face, her touch both tender and heartbreaking.

The fading sunlight catches the droplets on her skin, making her look ethereal.

As you kneel to meet her height, she presses a soft, gentle kiss to your forehead, her lips cool from the sea water.

"I'll never forget you," Gura whispers, her words sounding more like a promise than a farewell.

 Your heart clenches painfully at her words, while the waves crash around your legs, Gura's small frame trembles against you, her body quivering as she fights back more tears.

"I understand," you whisper, your words thick with emotion, "So let me go with you instead..."

The salty ocean breeze carries your words away, while you hold her close, memorizing every detail of this moment.

Her wet hair, the gentle slope of her neck, the soft pressure of her body against yours.

The cold water numbs your legs as you look at Gura's face in your hands.

She seems mildly surprised by your words, but her expression soon turns to one of sorrow again.

"You can't..."

She says, eyes watering again.

Her skin feels cold and clammy, her tear-filled eyes meeting yours.

The setting sun behind her gives her a halo effect, but you can see the pain etched on her face.

You sigh, forcing out a painful smile.

A part of you wants to ask why, and try to bargain with all of...this, but for some reason, you just skip all the stages of grief and accept it.

"...at least I asked," you say, trying to brush it off, yet your voice still thick with emotion, "But I still don't want you to go..."

Gura's lips tremble as she shakes her head, a single tear escaping down her cheek.

She bites her lip, her small teeth sinking into the soft flesh as she considers your words.

The waves continue to crash around you both, the salty spray coating your faces and mingling with Gura's tears.

"I know," Gura says slowly, "But it is time, and I shall return to the ocean...like how I came here all those years ago..."

She takes a shuddering breath, her small chest rising and falling rapidly.

The blue hoodie clings to her slender frame, the water having darkened part of the fabric to a deep navy blue.

"It is already wet anyway..." she murmurs, before taking her hoodie off.

Her petite, pale body is exposed, the setting sun casting a warm glow across her skin.

She seems to shiver slightly in the cool air, but seems to get used to the temperature in an instant. 

Her white hair is plastered against her head, the sea spray making it appear almost silver in the fading light.

She turns to face you, her face set in a solemn mask.

"Remember me," she says softly, her words hanging between you as she hands you the half-damp hoodie, "I love you..."

She presses her small, cool hand against your cheek, pulling you into a quick kiss one last time before she turns away.

She swipes her right hand once again, grabbing her trident out of thin air as she moves forward.

The water swirls around her knees as she walks deeper into the sea, her pale form becoming increasingly indistinct as the waves crash around her.

"Gura wait-"

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As you regain your consciousness, you realize you are lying on the beach sand again.

Except this time, you are facing upwards, towards the gradually dusk sky...

...oh, and your head is not resting on sand, but something soft...something warm.

The realization hits you as you look around and find yourself cradled in Gura's lap.

The small shark girl is stroking your hair with gentle, practiced motions, her ocean-blue eyes brimming with unshed tears as she gazes down at you.

She is still very naked, with her hoodie spread across and covering your lower body.

"I'm so sorry," she says, trying to hold back tears, "I didn't mean for it to happen..."

You feel one of her small hands cup your face, while the other reaches up to brush away the tears that were going down her face.

"I thought I'd lost you...in the worst way possible..." she says, before holding your head close to her petite chest.

...what just happened?

Despite the feeling of being close to your girlfriend and oshi's bare skin is...exquisite, but you have no idea what led to this.

"Gura, what happened? I...I thought you were leaving," you ask, your voice hoarse with emotion, while looking up at the shark girl, confusion etched on your face.

Gura bites her lip, her small body trembling slightly as she looks down at you.

She takes a shuddering breath before speaking, her words measured and slow.

"I did...I was," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper, "But then you decide to run towards the ocean to chase me..."

Gura's voice cracks as she continues, fresh tears spilling down her face.

"I had to save you," Gura says, her small hands shaking as she runs them through your hair, her touch gentle and unsteady, "Even though I have to go...I can't just let you drown..."

Oh.

So you did...that.

...that's very you, but still...what are you thinking?

"I'm sorry," you say, "I didn't mean for it to happen..."

"It's not...okay, but I understand," Gura says, her words laced with sorrow and regret, "I never wanted to hurt you like this..."

"You didn't, it is my own doing," you say, "I just can't let go..."

Gura's small hand cups your cheek, her touch is gentle, despite her hands still shaking slightly.

"You don't need to apologize, I'm the one who is leaving," she says, her words laced with sadness, "I just...I don't know..."

She pulls you into an even tighter embrace, her small body shaking with silent sobs.

"I love you so much," she whispers, her words muffled against your shoulder, "I don't regret any of this, even if this is the end, I'll do it again if there is a next life..."

You simply lie still as Gura cries into you, her small form trembles against yours, as she clings to you desperately. While the setting sun casts an orange glow across the beach, turning the salty spray into glittering diamonds as the waves continue crashing around you both.

"I never wanted to hurt you like this...I try to act tough and nonchalant about this..." Gura whispers, her voice breaking with emotion. "But...But I can't..."

"It's okay..." you reply, while still in her embrace, "I am sorry for being impulsive, I just...don't want you to leave...not like this..."

Gura didn't say a thing, but simply held you close, while you two enjoyed each other's presence.

"...remember when we just started dating, we talked about your lifespan and how you would outlive me eventually?" you continue, as memories of that conversation resurface, "But I never thought we wouldn't even be together long enough for that to happen..."

Gura's grip on you tightens, her small body shaking with silent sobs.

"Nnngh, I don't want to think about that..." she whimpers, burying her face in your neck again.

You sigh, "It was something you feared; since most, if not everything, will eventually be lost to time in the millennia you live through...and as time goes on, even the memory of...this, of me will be fading. But I still wish I could give you something to remember the short time you are here, who you once were, and me. Since we never even get to that point where my death eventually does us apart..."

"Stop..." Gura says, her voice shakes, her small hands clutch at your clothes, as if afraid you might disappear, "Please..."

"Sorry," you say, "...I should've mentioned that...can you let me go now?"

Gura didn't reply or move for what feels like eternity.

Until what feels like an eternity later, she finally releases her death grip on you, and she slowly pulls away.

You slowly sit up, still a bit dazed and disoriented, with Gura's hoodie still draped across your lap.

The fading sunlight casts a warm glow across the beach, the waves lapping gently at the shore.

She looks at you with a pained expression, her ocean-blue eyes shimmering with unshed tears, before wrapping her slender arms around you once more, pulling your body flush against hers.

Her skin is cool and smooth against yours, and you can feel the rapid beating of her heart.

"I don't want to leave you," she murmurs, mostly to herself, as she buries her face in the crook of your neck, "I can't bear the thought of never seeing you again...but I have to go, like how I came..."

Gura pulls back slightly, her small hands cupping your face as she gazes into your eyes, a complex array of emotions visible on her face, like she is thinking about...something.

Her hands slide down to your shoulders, her touch leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

You take a deep breath, trying to steady your nerves as you look at Gura, noting how her pale skin has taken on a warm, golden hue in the fading light.

 ...suddenly her face turns red.

Not the crying type of red you two have been accustomed to this evening, but a very different kind of red.

She looks away shyly, her small hands fidgeting next to her naked torso.

"Gura?" you ask, concern etched on your face as you notice the sudden change in her demeanor.

She doesn't reply, but you feel the atmosphere around you shifts, becoming charged with an underlying tension that wasn't there before.

"What's wrong?" you ask, gently tilting her chin up with your finger, forcing her to meet your gaze.

She bites her lip, a faint flush rising to her face as she turns to look back at you.

"I- I have an idea...I know what you can give me..."

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"I...I want...to..."

Gura hesitates for a moment, taking a shuddering breath.

Her small hands tremble as she cups your face, with her thumbs stroking your cheeks.

She leans in closer, her cool breath fanning at your ear as she whispers, "I want to create...something with you that will last a lifetime...maybe even my lifetime."

Her ocean-blue eyes search yours, a flicker of hope and longing dancing within their depths.

"I know it's...weird, but...would you make love to me? Here, on this beach, under the setting sun?"

Gura's voice is barely audible, her words laced with vulnerability and desire.

"...and m- make me have shark babies."

Wait, what?

You stare at Gura while still trying to process the words she just spoke.

"So I can have somethi- someone to remember by when I am back to Atlantis..."

Upon hearing her words, a myriad of emotions flood through you- but above all, an intense love for the girl before you.

Your heart races while you swallow hard, trying to find your voice.

"Gura..." you begin, after calming down a bit, as you finally find your voice, "Are you sure about this? I am still not sure if...this is a good idea."

Your tone filled with wonder and a hint of uncertainty...with a dash of arousal.

Gura's small hands cup your face more firmly, her ocean-blue eyes boring into yours with an intensity that steals your breath away.

"Yes, I am sure," she says, staring directly at you, "Make me pregnant...my love..."

Those words shook you to the core.

Sure, this is not the first time you two have done the deed, but never for this reason...not exactly.

You inhale sharply, your heart pounding in your chest as you stare at Gura while she stands up and walks a bit towards the ocean.

The waves lap gently at her legs, the salty spray misting your skin, but you barely register those disruptions; your gaze is fully focused on her naked body.

Gura turns back to you, her ocean-blue eyes locked onto yours, a complex expression of longing and apprehension etched on her face.

The fading sunlight catches her pale skin, casting a warm glow across her curves.

She stands there, completely exposed and vulnerable, yet there's a strength in her posture that you've never seen before.

This petite figure you've seen and touched countless times still looks as beautiful to you as ever.

Her white hair, still damp from the water, clings to her shoulders and back, the blue streaks only accentuating her delicate features.

Her cute face and delicate size seem so...alluring under these circumstances.

You notice her small breasts, which have always been sensitive to your touch, still as perky as ever.

Her narrow waist and curvy hips, which you've held countless times, draw your attention as she slowly sways side to side, her thighs lightly brushing together with each movement.

Even what is supposed to be "alien" on her- namely, the gills on her sides, and that thick shark tail behind her are as beautiful as ever.

But most of all, the part of her that brings you infinite pleasure, the area between her thighs, is now clearly visible in front of you.

It's moist and pink, already beginning to swell with arousal.

Her pussy is usually a neat, clean silt- but is now slightly parted, revealing glimpses of the soft pink flesh within.

Her clit also become more prominent, swelling slightly, responding to her growing arousal, and you can see the tiny opening of her love tunnel.

The skin around her pussy is smooth and hairless, just like the rest of her body, and you can see a few droplets of moisture already gathering at her entrance, glistening in the fading light...

You swallow hard as you take in the sight of Gura's naked form.

Sure, she has been completely nude for the majority of the time since you've been here, but only now do you start taking in her petite figure...that way.

Standing up slowly, her hoodie falling to the sand as you approach her.

Your heart is pounding in your chest as you take in every detail of her naked form, from the delicate curve of her neck to the swell of her breasts, the narrowness of her waist, and the alluring curves of her hips and thighs...she looks perfect.

The shark tail behind her sways gently as you get closer to her, and you can't help but admire the way it complements her slim, cute body.

"Gura..." you murmur, before you lean down and plant a kiss on her lips.

She lets out a soft moan as you trail your lips along her cheek, savoring the taste of her skin and the way her body responds to your touch.

Before Gura turns her head, capturing your lips again in a passionate kiss, her small hands grip your shoulders tightly while your lips linger against her soft lips.

"You're so beautiful." Your voice is low and husky with desire as your hands slowly slide down her sides, coming to rest on her hips.

Gura shivers at your touch, her breath hitching as she leans into you.

"I love you," she whispers, her small hands coming up to rest on your chest.

As you deepen the kiss again, your hands begin to explore her naked body, caressing her soft skin and feeling the curves that you've come to know so well.

Gura arches into your touch, her breasts pressing against your chest as she lets out a soft whimper.

You can feel the heat emanating from her body, a testament to her growing arousal.

"I love you, too," you reply, before recapturing her lips in another passionate kiss, pouring all your emotions into it.

Gura responds eagerly, her lips moving against yours with equal fervor.

Before long, you feel Gura's small hands sliding down your chest to the waistband of your shorts.

She breaks her kiss and shows you a mischievous grin, before hooking her fingers into the fabric and slowly tugging them down, revealing your growing hardness.

Your breath catches as cool sea breeze caresses your now-exposed member.

Gura licks her lips hungrily as she takes in the sight, her ocean-blue eyes darkening with desire.

"I want to feel you inside me," she purrs, guiding your hand to the slick heat between her thighs, "Can you feel...it?" she whispers as your fingertips brush against Gura's slick folds, and you can feel the wetness coating your skin.

She lets out a shuddering moan as you stroke her, her hips rocking forward to increase the pressure.

You rub slow, teasing circles around her sensitive clit, feeling it swell and throb under your touch.

Gura's head falls back, her white hair cascading down her back as she arches into your hand, panting softly.

"Please..." she whimpers, her voice trembling with need, "I need you inside me."

You simply nod in reply, before grabbing Gura's hips again.

She lets out a soft yelp as she feels your hardened member press against her bare belly, before you lift her petite body up and lay her down on the soft sand, her naked body glowing in the fading sunlight as she spreads her legs invitingly.

Gura reaches up to pull you down for another passionate kiss, her small hands exploring your body as she does so.

As you trail your lips down her neck, savoring the taste of her skin as you make your way to her small, perky breasts.

You lavish attention on them, alternating between sucking and licking her sensitive nipples, which cause her to gasp and arch into your touch.

Gura's hands tangle in your hair, holding you close as she moans softly.

"S- stop..." she says between moans, "J- just give it to me already...make me a mama..."

Your heart races as you hear those words, before positioning yourself between Gura's parted thighs, her slick heat pressing against your hardness.

You line yourself up with her entrance, feeling the wetness and warmth on your tip, as you look towards her cute face once again.

Despite her face being as red as a tomato, she looks at your shaft with a mixture of nervousness and excitement, and nods.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, you push into Gura, her tight walls enveloping you as you sink deeper and deeper.

A sharp moan escapes her lips as she feels you sinking into her pussy, and you pause for a moment to savor exquisite sensation.

She is so hot and tight, and you can feel her vaginal walls grips hard against every inch of your shaft.

Gura arches her back as you push down on top of her, her breasts pressing against your chest as she wraps her arms around your neck.

"Ahh...you feel so good," she moans, her hips rocking upwards in an attempt to take you even deeper, before wrapping her slender legs around your waist.

Her pussy feels incredible, tight and slick around your throbbing shaft as you sink into her depths.

Gura's eyes flutter shut as she lets out moans after moans, her small body trembling beneath you.

"Mmmm...please...keep...going..." she whimpers, her hips lifting to meet yours, urging you deeper inside her needy pussy.

You oblige, pulling back slowly before thrusting forward again, burying yourself to the hilt inside her tight heat, feeling your tip kissing her cervix.

Gura cries out in pleasure, her nails digging into your back as she clings to you.

"Gura...your pussy feels so good," you groan, slowly pulling out until just the tip remains inside her before slamming back in, burying yourself to the hilt once more, "You're so tight and wet, yet still fits like a glove...like you were made for me..."

...honestly, you are a bit too big for her...but still, she feels so good...so exquisite.

Gura gasps and moans, her hips bucking up to meet your thrusts.

"Because...I was made for you...only for you..." she says between gasps.

She clings to your shoulders, her small body trembling with pleasure as you begin to move faster, pounding into her needy pussy with deep, powerful strokes.

The wet sounds of your coupling fill the air, mixing with Gura's moans and the sound of your flesh slapping against each other.

Gura's small body is driven into the sand, your hips slamming against hers as you bury yourself as deep as possible inside her tight, wet pussy.

She is getting more and more wet, spraying juices as you thrust in and out of her, your shaft rubbing against every sensitive spot inside her, her body shaking with intense pleasure as you pound into her relentlessly.

"Oh...ah...I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum..."

Gura cries out, her body tensing as she nears her peak.

Her walls clench around you, fluttering and squeezing your throbbing shaft.

You freeze, keeping your length as deep as possible inside her, talking in the delicious pressure of her succulent pussy squeezing around you.

Her orgasm lasts a while, and you simply halt on top of her, holding her close, while enjoy the feeling of her small frame in your embrace...and her vaginal flesh milking hard around your shaft.

The urge to just blow your load is almost excruciating, but you hold it back, it is too soon to cum yet...

After holding still for what feels like forever, her climax finally subsides, as you feel her tight pussy loosens slightly, her petite body relaxs, and her cute moans become pants for air.

"You okay?" you ask, to which Gura merely nods.

"Can I continue?" you ask again, to which she replies almost the same.

You continue your relentless pace, driving into her with deep, powerful thrusts.

The wet sounds of your coupling grow louder, mingling with Gura's desperate moans and the slap of flesh against flesh.

She began to gasp and moan loudly again, while pulling you even closer to her small body.

"...I love you, I love you, I love you!" Gura chants, her voice rising as her orgasm starts building up once again.

Her body tenses and arches beneath you as her pussy clenches around your length, squeezing you as tight as a vice.

You feel her walls fluttering rapidly, milking and pulsing around your hardness as your own orgasm builds up inside your loins as you thrust into Gura's tight, wet pussy.

The pressure builds inside you, your shaft swelling even larger as it rubs against her walls.

Gura's moans grow louder, more desperate as she feels you getting close to your peak, her small body shaking with intense pleasure as your thrusts become more erratic.

"You're gonna cum, right?" Gura pants, looking up at you with lust and hope in her eyes, "Cum inside me, fill me up...please, I need it...I need your seed...give me little shark babies..."

You can't hold back any longer.

With a guttural groan, you drive into Gura as deep as you can, burying yourself to the hilt and pressing your tip against her cervix as your climax overtakes you.

Your shaft pulses and twitches as it erupts, flooding her tight channel with your hot, thick seed.

Gura's eyes widen, and she lets out a sharp cry, her body shuddering with the force of her own intense orgasm.

Her small body shakes and trembles as intense pleasure courses through her, her pussy spasming and clenching rhythmically around your shaft, milking every last drop from your spurting cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over you both.

You cum so hard, so long, it almost feel like you can't stop...like you are pissing semen directly into her tiny shark womb.

 You groan in ecstasy as you empty yourself inside Gura's spasming pussy, your hips twitching with each powerful spurt of cum.

Gura moans and writhes beneath you, her petite body quaking as she's filled to the brim with your seed...but you just keep cumming.

The excessive amount of cum  starts to spill out around your still-throbbing shaft as you fill Gura up with what seems like an impossibly large amount of semen, her small body shaking with each powerful spurt that floods her pussy with your super-constrated DNA.

Gura's eyes roll back in ecstasy, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure as she's overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of her orgasm.

Her pussy continues to clench and spasm around you, in an attempt to milk every last drop from your balls...which you gladly give it to her by shooting spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum into her tiny shark womb.

You continue to cum into Gura for a good while, your shaft pulsing and twitching as it pumps endless amounts of seed, to the point the excessive amount of cum and her juices starts to form a small pool beneath you as you fill Gura, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm as she's completely overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of being bred so thoroughly.

You finally finish after what feels like an eternity, pressing your hips on top of her as you empty the last drop of your liquid seed into Gura's overfilled pussy.

You both lie there for a long moment, panting heavily, Gura's small body quivering beneath you as she recovers from the intense orgasm.

Her pussy remains clenching softly around your shaft, still pulsing and fluttering occasionally as her climax subsides.

"You're amazing," Gura finally whispers, looking up at you with love and adoration in her ocean-blue eyes. "I've never felt so good in my entire life."

A part of you wants to question her words, since she is over 9000 years old...but ultimately you decide not to ruin the mood.

She runs a hand through your hair, her touch gentle and loving, her other hand caressing your back, tracing patterns on your skin as she holds you close.

"I love you so much," she says softly, pressing a tender kiss on your cheek.

"I love you too, Gura," you say, and kiss her back on her lips.

The salt spray from the ocean mingles with the sweat on your skin as you kiss Gura deeply, tasting the sea on her lips.

Your cock remains buried deep inside her, pulsing occasionally, even as you finish depositing your seed into her womb, her pussy continues to flutter and clench weakly around your shaft, still affected by the intense orgasm you gave her.

Gura breaks the kiss, her small body shaking slightly as she struggles to catch her breath.

"Is it too much to hope that I'm pregnant already?" she asks softly, her hand moving to rest on her belly, a dreamy smile on her face.

"Maybe," you say, "But I'm pretty sure that was enough to get the job done."

"I think that was the most intense orgasm I've ever had," Gura says, her ocean-blue eyes locked on yours, a mix of awe and adoration visible in them, "Thank you for giving me that experience."

She wraps her arms around you, holding you close as you both lie there on the beach, as your naked bodies intertwine into one...

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"...you are hard again..."

Gura murmurs, as you hug her naked, petite body under you, your member still balls deep in her freshly creamed pussy.

"Sorry..." you whisper, "You are just so cute and sexy, Gura..."

Gura giggles, "It's okay," she says softly, pressing a tender kiss to your chest.

"I'm not complaining," she says, before wrapping her arms around your neck again, "If anything, you can give me more...to make extra sure I will have your shark babies..."

She wiggles her hips slightly, and you both groan as the movement causes your still-sensitive cock to slide against her inner walls.

Gura's pussy clenches around you reflexively, and you can feel the warm, slick fluid of your combined arousal seeping out around your shaft.

"I guess I'm just a lucky girl," Gura murmurs, looking up at you with a playful smile, "To have a boyfriend with such stamina and appetite for me."

You chuckle, feeling your cock twitch inside her as she wiggles her hips again.

"Maybe it's just the effect you have on me, Gura. You're irresistible."

Gura smiles brightly, her ocean-blue eyes twinkling with mirth and desire.

"Then I guess I'll just have to keep being irresistible," she says softly, before pulling you down for another passionate kiss.

Her small body presses against yours as she deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth hungrily.

As you kiss, you start to move your hips slowly, pulling out and then pushing back in, savoring the tight, wet heat of her pussy.

...and soon, you become fully erect again.

"Let's change position."

"Mhm," Gura purrs between kisses, her voice breathy with desire as you lift her up, while still balls deep inside her pussy.

Before you lie down, and let her sit on your waist...the process causes some of your combined fluid to seep out of her.

"O- Oh nyo, your baby juice..." Gura says, with a suggestive yet playful tone, "They are escaping..."

"Don't worry, Gura," you reply, holding her hands and locking your fingers with hers, "I am going to give you more."

"Then let's make sure my womb is well-filled...come on, give me your gallons."

She rolls her hips to meet your thrusts, her petite body undulating beneath you.

The motion causes rivulets of your combined fluids to leak around your shaft, dripping down to form a small pool on the sandy beach.

"You like that, don't you?" Gura moans, breaking the kiss to gaze up at you with heavy-lidded eyes. "The thought of knocking me up...imagine my belly swell with your child..." Gura says, running a hand down to her stomach to her lower abdomen, where your tip are inside her, her other hand cupping her breasts, as she rolls her hips, her pussy clenching around your shaft, milking you even harder.

"You want that, don't you? You want me to be fat with your baby, your little shark babies swimming inside me..."

"Yes," you groan, your hips snapping up to meet her thrusts, "I want you to get pregnant, Gura...I want you to bear my children..."

Gura throws her head back, a sharp and breathy moan escapes her mouth as you hit a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

"Then fuck me, fill every corner of my womb with your baby juice..."

And that is exactly what you did.

As she wiggle her cute little butt- along with her thicc, fat tail on top of you, your cock slide all around inside her pussy, the tight walls clenching around you like a vice, drawing your shaft in with every thrust, while you guide her though your fingers locking with hers.

Gura's pussy tighten around your renewed erection, and soon you are both lost in the rhythm of lovemaking, your bodies moving together in a sensual dance.

The slapping of skin on skin echoes in the air, mixing with the sound of waves crashing on the shore, not to mention Gura's breath and all her soft gasps and moans.

"I'm close again..." Gura pants, her small body shaking with the effort as she rides you, her ocean-blue eyes locked on yours, lust and adoration swirling in their depths.

Gura's small body shakes and shivers as another orgasm approaches, her pussy clenching and releasing your shaft in rhythm with her moans and gasps.

The pleasure is intense and unrelenting, building up to a crescendo that threatens to overwhelm both of you.

You can feel your balls tightening, your cock thrubs as you are ready to explode yet another torrent of cum into her fertile womb- as her pussy clenches around you even harder.

...damn, this is faster than you've imagine, even though it is your second time...

"Gura, I'm going to cum again," you groan, your hips snapping up to meet her thrusts, your cock twitching inside her as your orgasm approaches, "I am going to cum inside you..."

"Yes, fill me up," Gura moans as she rides you faster, her small body undulating above you, "I want to feel your hot, sticky cum sloshing inside me...fill my womb and give me your shark babies...!"

Her voice rises to a pitchy, high-pitched moan as her climax surges through her.

At that moment, you can't hold back anymore.

As your grip on her small hands tightens, you push up into her as far as you can go, before your cock pulse as spurts of cum begin to shoot deep into her pussy once again.

Gura throws her head back, her hair cascading down her back as her orgasm rips through her.

"Nnngh! So much! So hot!" she cries out, her pussy milking your shaft desperately, pulling every last drop from you.

...which you gladly gives to her with your every thrust, your cock pulsing with each spurt as Gura's body convulses around you.

Her walls contract rhythmically, squeezing and sucking at your shaft as if trying to draw out every last drop.

"A-ah...so warm...so...good," Gura whimpers, her body shuddering as she clenches around you, her small hands gripping yours tightly.

Her pussy is so warm and wet, so perfectly tight around your cock as it continues to fill her with cum.

You can feel it spilling out around your shaft, mixing with her fluids and your earlier release as it seeps from her entrance.

The pleasure is intense and overwhelming, and the fact that her small body quivers uncontrollably against yours during her climax only intensifies it even more.

 Her ocean-blue eyes locked on yours as she rides out the waves of pleasure, and you swear you can see her pupil turn... heart-shaped?

Gura lie down on you as the orgasm presists, kissing your lips while her pussy milks your cock with rhythmic pulses, extracting every last drop of cum from your shaft.

She's so full of cum now, that every tiny movement causes some of them to leak out, yet still your cock twitches inside her, unwilling to stop giving.

"H-hah...hah..." Gura pants as your lips separate, her small chest heaving on top of you as she gasps, while both of your simultaneous climax slowly fades...

Despite you finally stop cumming after what feels like hours, you can still feel your member slightly twitch inside Gura, while her entire body still quivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

Her fingers still grip your hands tightly, as she lowers herself until her forehead rests against your shoulder, her breath hot against your skin.

You finally let go of one of her hands, before moving your now freed palm to pet her head, and slowly caressing her white hair.

Gura sighs contentedly, nuzzling into your touch as her body remains relaxed against yours, her pussy still pulses gently around your softening cock, occasionally squeezing out another small drip of cum from the side of your shaft.

She mumbles something unintelligible before lifting her head to look at you with half-lidded eyes, with a dreamy smile.

"I... I think I am already pregnant..." she says softly, resting her free hand on her lower abdomen.

"I hope so too," you reply, petting her head, before tracing down to the back of her tail.

Gura hums happily at your touch, her body shivering slightly as your fingers brush over her sensitive skin.

For a brief moment or so, all you do is lie together on the beach, surrounded by the gentle lapping of waves and the soft breeze.

Gura's body is still pressed against yours, her pussy still enveloping your cock as you runs your fingers along her backside, tracing the outline of her petite figure.

"I never thought it would be like this," Gura says softly, her ocean-blue eyes gazing up at you. "I didn't think I could feel so much, so deeply..."

"Gura...I am going to pull out now."

After chilling a while, you two shift into a position that allow her to sit on the ground, while still being inside her well-filled pussy.

Gura nods slowly, her hands resting in front of her chest as she leans back a little.

"Okay..." she murmurs, before biting her lip and looking down at where your bodies are joined, and begins to slide out carefully.

Her well-pleasured pussy still somehow clings to your softening length, her love tunnel still squeezing slightly as you withdraw.

When your tip finally pops free, Gura gasps as a thick glob of cum spills out, mixing with her own fluids as it drips onto the sand beneath her.

"Ah...!" Gura's face flushes pink as she feels the sudden emptiness, her thighs instinctively pressing together, "D- don't...come out..."

You smile upon her reaction, seeing her trying to stop your liquid seed from oozing out over tiny pussy is...weirdly amusing- also very arousing.

"It's fine, Gura," you say, looking at her adorable red face, "It is far enough to get you pregnant...and I can always just give you a refill later..."

She pouts, before loosening and reopens her legs a bit, exposing her freshly creampied pussy.

You can see dribbles of your white baby gravy running down from the slightly parted labia lips...it looks so...erotic.

"You look so hot like that," you say, which only makes Gura's face even redder.

"I-it feels...strange," she says, glancing down at the mess between her legs, "I feel...full yet empty at the same time..."

"Empty?" you question, watching as another thick glob oozes out of her entrance.

Gura nods, biting her lower lip as she nods shyly, reaching down to gently touch her wet folds, feeling the cum and her fluids between them.

"...I miss you inside me already..."

The way she looks up at you, combined with her delicate fingers playing with her well-used pussy, sends a fresh pulse of arousal through your body.

...and you can feel your shaft harden again.

Even though you already have two explosive orgasms, but your body still responds to what you see, to the sight of Gura's fingers slowly spreading her messy pussy, showing you how much she's leaking from your last session.

"Gura..." you say, your voice hoarse as you scoot closer to her, "Do...do you really want more?"

Gura's breath catches as she watches you move toward her.

She nods rapidly, sticking her fingers into her tiny folds, and her other hand plays with her petite chest as she presents herself to you.

"I do... I really do..." she whispers, blushing madly, "I... I want to feel you again... I want to feel full..."

She then gets on all fours, presents her backside to you.

"Come on..." she continues, her voice thick with eagerness, "Give me more...make me feel good again..."

Gura's tiny ass stick out enticingly, while her phat tail fanning out behind her as her back arches. She glances over her shoulder at you, ocean-blue eyes bright with need.

You kneel behind her, admiring the view of her petite form before moving even closer to her vulva.

Her pussy is glistening wet with her arousal, her inner folds swollen and flushed pink from use...not to mention the great big wad of cum you inject into her just hanging there...

The freshly creampied pussy still looks as enticing as ever...and you can feel your shaft hardens into full mast again.

"Gura..." you whisper her name, before positioning yourself behind her, grabbing her phat tail with one hand.

You rub your cock along her slit with the other hand, feeling the intense heat radating from that tiny, cum-drenched opening with your tip.

Gura moans softly at the contact, her hips rocking back slightly to meet you.

"Please...put it in..."

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For the next...however long time, you focus on giving Gura exactly what she wants- what she needs.

She moans loudly as you push inside, her vaginal walls, still sensitive but welcoming the intrusion all the same.

Her tiny body rocks back and forth, meeting your thrusts with enthusiasm.

You can feel the cum inside her mixing as you thrusts, Gura whimpers and pants, her small hands clawing at the sand beneath her as you pound into her relentlessly.

Her tail flaps violently, the gills on her side flaring as she takes deep breaths, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity.

Her inner walls clench around you, pulling you deeper with every thrust.

When you finally cum again, it feels even more intense, the heat and pressure building inside her overwhelming.

Gura's body jerks as she cums too, her entire frame shaking as she milks your cock, pulling every last drop of seed from you.

...but you don't stop.

Moving Gura onto her back, you keep thrusting, your cock still rock hard as you pound into her cum-filled pussy, your hands gripping her waists as you rut into her like an animal.

Gura gasps and moans, her head thrashing back and forth as she takes every powerful thrust.

The sound of your hips slapping against hers fills the air, mixing with the sound of the waves and Gura's cries of pleasure.

She comes again, her body shaking as you keep going, your cock swelling inside her.

After what seems like hours, you finally reach your peak again, filling her with more seed as she convulses around you, the pleasure seems to last forever...

"Gura...take my cum...take my seed...get pregnant with my babies..."

You don't know how many times you cum- think you lost count around 4.

Regardless, Gura's small body still quivers and trembles every time you ejaculate inside her, as she accepts every last drop.

Her pussy feels impossibly full, stretched to its limit by your repeated deposits.

Cum leaks from her entrance in thick, creamy rivulets, pooling beneath her on the sand.

Her breath coming in ragged gasps as she looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, while you continue you thrusts almost mindlessly...even when you are in the middle of cumming.

"Mmm... so much..." she murmurs, reaching down to gently touch where you're joined while you are still thrusting, "You gave me so much..."

She smiles weakly, her small hand pressing against her slightly swollen belly...as you move in and out of her, spraying your combined fluid everywhere with your every move.

As you cum once again, you move Gura into your lap, with her small breasts pressed against your chest.

The thick, creamy mixture of your combined fluids spills down her inner thighs as you move together, ensuring your cock remains inside her even as it pulses weakly, as you just finish deliver your cum inside her yet again and enters a recovery period.

Gura nuzzles against you, her small hands wrapping around your finger again as she breathes deeply, "I can feel it... all of it... inside me..." she murmurs, her words thick with satisfaction and love.

 She rocks her hips slightly, clenching around your softening shaft, milking out the last remnants. "You made me so full...so full of shark babies..."

Gura's petite body trembles slightly, her skin slick with sweat as she presses back against you.

Your hands move to cup her small breasts, thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples as she sighs contentedly.

"I can feel them swimming inside me," she murmurs, speaking in a soft, dreamy tone, "Your seed... It's still...so warm." Her fingers interlaced with yours as she guides your hand down to her swollen belly, "Do you think... do you think I'm pregnant already?"

The question is almost rhetorical- with her smaller figure, and the fact there's so much cum inside her, the very slight buldge makes it almost looks like she is already pregnant.

She turns her head to look at you, her expression full of hopeful expectation. "I want...your babies...so much..."

Despite losing count of how many times you cum- and the amount of gallons you lost to her, those words still manage to rail you up so much...

Not to mention how hard she clenches around you, holding you inside her with effortless strength.

 The tight heat of her channel is overwhelming even in its spent state.

"Gura... I love you..." you whisper against her ear.

"I love you, too," she replies, reaching back to touch your face.

"Thank you... for this gift..." She presses back against you, as if trying to keep your cum inside her for as long as possible.

You hold her close, both of you still tangled together on the beach as the waves crash nearby.

"...you are still hard," Gura says after a while, breaking the serene silence.

"Yeah..." you reply, moving your hands to her waist, guiding her to rock gently against you, still buried inside her.

The movement makes her gasp, and she moans softly as your semi-hardness bumps against the sensitive walls of her pussy.

"One more time," you say, laying her on the sand again, before pressing down into her vertically.

She gasps as you jackhammer into her, the rhythmic motion making her catch her breath.

Your hands slide down to cup her breasts again, thumbs brushing over her nipples as she shivers.

"Gura... you feel so good..." you whisper, your voice rough with need, "I am definitely going to breed you this time..."

"Mmm... you too..." she murmurs, "Get me pregnant..."

The friction is still maddening even with all the previous loads of cum—your cock dragging against her inner walls, swollen from use and filled with your seed.

She whimpers and arches her back, hands clutching at your arms as you pound into her in that mating press position.

...and you somehow feel this orgasm building up faster than ever, despite having cum for an unknown number of time previously.

"Gura... I'm gonna cum inside you again... I'm gonna fill you up even more..." you groan, your movements becoming erratic as the pressure builds.

"Yes... YES!" she cries, her gills flaring as her body convulses around you.

She's so tight, milking you already even before you reach your peak.

"Get me pregnant...get me pregnant...get me pregnant...give me your shark babies..."

You slam into her one final time, burying yourself to the hilt as your cock erupts.

Warm, thick ropes of your cum shoot deep inside her, mixing with the previous loads already churning in her tiny womb.

Her walls clamp down on you with shocking strength, as her legs cross and lock your waist, drawing out every last drop of your liquid seed.

She moans your name, her entire body quaking as she takes what you give her.

"I can feel it... so much... so deep..." she gasps, her fingers digging into your back as you collapse against her, with your hips still thrusting almost desperately.

Her inner muscles flutter around you, keeping you inside even as your cock twitches weakly.

You can feel the heat of her pussy as it struggles to contain all the semen flooding her womb.

You remain inside Gura, her tight walls still squeezing around you even as your cock softens slightly.

Her body remains warm and pliant beneath you, her breathing uneven.

She nuzzles against your shoulder, her small hands tracing your back as her legs lock onto you even tighter, forcing you to hold still and balls deep inside her.

"Stay inside me... please," Gura murmurs softly, almost too quietly, to the point you can hear the waves crashing nearby.

Her pussy continues to milk your softening, as if unwilling to let even a single drop escape...

You shift slightly, careful not to withdraw, while you still can't stop cumming...and at this point it feels like you are basically pissing semen into her.

The sensation is still pleasurable, but it no longer feels...explosive, more like a weird numb, yet comfortable sensation...and you feel weirdly exhausted.

"Gura...I love you..." you murmured, as you felt your consciousness failing.

"I love you too," she replies, before you drift off into sleep, still connected to her.

The last thing you hear is her quiet, happy sigh as she nuzzles against your chest...

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When you wake up an unknown number of hours later, the first thing you see is an adorable and familiar face.

Gura is already awake, lying beside you, watching you sleep with a faint smile.

Her hair and skin were damp from the ocean mist, her gills flare slightly as she breathes, and she has a serene expression on her cute face.

"Good morning," she says softly, her words faint yet content.

You stir, body still heavy and relaxed from previous activities.

Your head rests against the sand, but the discomfort is minimal. Gura's body heat against yours makes the morning chill bearable.

You reach up to brush a strand of hair from her face.

"Good morning, Gura," you say, staring into her ocean-blue eyes.

She gives you a small smile, and then her expression shifts slightly, her gaze dropping to where your bodies are still joined.

She shifts her hips slightly, and you can feel the slick heat of her pussy still wrapped around you, even after...however long you've been sleeping

"...You're still inside me," she murmurs, her words carrying a tone of wonder.

You blink, realizing what she means.

Despite your exhaustion and the passing of time, you never withdrew, and you cock is still buried inside her, as if her body refused to let go.

"Yeah..." you say, before dislodging yourself from her, feeling the slick suction of her walls pulling at you reluctantly as you slip out.

A small gush of your combined fluids leaks out onto the sand as you settle beside her.

Gura watches with an almost dreamy expression as she feels your presence leave her body.

She looks down at herself, spreading her legs slightly to see the evidence of your earlier activities glistening between her thighs.

You lean up on one arm to look at her, she raises her gaze to meet yours, her face showing a soft, contented smile.

"You...you've bred this shark good..."

Despite being out for...however long you've been sleeping, the sky still appears to be in that orange and pink shade.

...except you soon realize it is no longer dusk, as the sun is in a different position.

It is already the dawn of the next day, it seems you slept through the entire night...huh.

The morning air is crisp and salty as you both rise to your feet, and you can see Gura's body shows signs of your passionate night together: Her belly is still a bit swollen with your liquid lock deep in her womb, evidence of how thoroughly you filled her.

She smiles softly at you, still in awe of the intensity of your encounter, "I think I'm going to be feeling this for a while," she giggles, wincing slightly as she stretches.

...and you can feel your loins stir upon seeing her like this...before you decide to turn away and put your clothes back on, in an attempt to distract yourself.

Gura's hand finds yours as you finish dressing, her fingers intertwining yours, "Thank you," she whispers, nuzzling against your chest.

You pull her in another tight embrace, holding her as the sea breeze plays with her damp hair.

"I love you, Gura," you say, feeling her warm and alive in your arms.

"I love you too," she replies, speaking softly but steadily.

She pulls back just enough to look up at you, her face revealing a quiet happiness...but with tears streaming down her face, "You gave me something I really wanted..."

Alas, you are reminded of the inevitable.

Gura bends down and picks up her hoodie, passing it to you.

You take it from her, feeling the damp fabric as you hold it up.

It's the same one she wore when she first got on shore all those years ago, before everything between you even happened...

"It's time for me to go..."

You nod, knowing this moment was coming, but it still feels like a sharp pain in your chest.

Gura held your hands again, squeezing gently.

"It's not forever," she says, but her words waver, "You will eventually find love again, won't you?"

Despite her words, you can see tears start running down her face again.

"I- I don't mind," she continues, her voice cracks, barely able to hold her emotions, "I don't mind you finding new love...just remember me, remember this little shark that loves you..."

You pull her into an embrace again, which she almost immediately melts into, her arms tightening around you as she breathes in the moment, committing it to memory.

When she pulls back, it is obvious that she has cried again, but smiling too.

"...and this," she says, pressing a hand to her own belly, "Our children...I am sorry you won't be there for...them, but when they grow up, I will tell them about you...about us."

She smiles, a real smile this time, "I want them to know that I love you...always, and forever..."

"Gura..." You speak her name softly, fingers drifting through the water as she stands before you, the waves lapping gently at her thighs.

She moves closer, wrapping her arms around your waist, before pressing her body against yours one last time.

"Suki...Forever," she whispers, before she looks up at you and tips her toe- a motion you have gotten to understand after dating this little shark girl for so long.

As you gently press your lips on hers for a final kiss, Gura wraps her arms around you, holding you close, as if trying to savor your scent one last time.

"I love you too, my little shark," you whisper, running your fingers through her hair as she clings to you. The waves lap at your thighs now, the cold water making you both shiver slightly.

"Remember me..." she murmurs against your neck, her words thick with emotion.

Eventually, your lips separate as she lets go of you.

Standing there, still totally naked, she swiped in the air as the trident materialized into her right hand once again.

"A..." despite tears running down her cute face, she says her final "word" on land, before turning around and starting to wade into the sea, her small body disappears gradually into the cold depths.

You remain standing at the shoreline, watching as she gets smaller and smaller in the distance, the trident rising and falling with the rhythm of the waves.

"Goodbye Gura..."

You murmur, clutching her hoodie even tighter in your arms.

She turns briefly, as if hearing your words, raising the trident once again, before diving beneath the surface, leaving only ripples in her wake.

The sun rises higher in the sky, casting its rays on the empty ocean where she disappeared.

You remain motionless for a long time, watching the horizon, as if waiting for her to appear...but there is nothing more to see.

The tide slowly subsides, and soon enough, you are no longer standing in the water, the sand beneath your feet gradually drying.

It feels like you've been standing still for hours- and maybe you did, it is hard to tell.

Finally, you sit down on the sand, feeling most, if not all, of your muscles ache as you move...but at this point, you are too melancholy to care.

You lift Gura's hoodie to your face and inhale deeply, taking in the salt and her scent.

She stinks.

But you like it.

It feels...familiar, nostalgic even.

You don't cry.

Not yet.

Maybe later, in the quiet of your home...but right now, there is just an empty ache in your chest and the steady crash of the waves against the shore...

Eventually, you turn away from the sea and begin walking.

You don't look back.

You don't want to.

It was raining back there anyway...

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As you open your eyes, it is already near noon.

You lie there, on your bed, with Gura's hoodie clutched in your arms.

The morning light streams through your window, but your room feels colder than usual.

The ache in your chest has dulled to a quiet throb, but you haven't forgotten.

How could you?

You roll over and bury your face in the fabric of the hoodie, inhaling deeply.

It still carries the sea breeze, the salt, and her...stinkiness.

You press the hoodie to your face and close your eyes, remembering the last time you held her...

Whatever...

The mattress creaks slightly as you sit up.

Outside, the city hums with life- cars passing by, neighbors talking, the distant wail of a siren.

It almost feels like nothing changes...

But you know it has.

You get out of bed, stretching as the cool air brushes against your bare skin.

The sheets are rumpled, the floor cluttered with discarded clothes.

You spot a few of Gura's things: more identical hoodies, pairs of socks, and her hair ties.

You stare at them for a brief second before moving to the bathroom.

The mirror within reflects a face that looks much the same as always, but something feels different.

You splash cold water on your face, watching the droplets fall into the sink, before you grab your toothbrush and begin your morning routine.

Gura's blue toothbrush is still there, next to yours...and there is also Ame's...

Wait.

Ame?

Amelia Watson- no wait, Watson Amelia?

You pause, toothbrush still in your mouth, staring at the yellow toothbrush with its brown grip.

When did she...? How'd you know...

"Good morning, Theo."

A familiar voice startles you from the doorway.

You nearly choke on your toothpaste as you whirl around.

Amelia, in a loose shirt and shorts, was standing just by the bathroom doorway.

Her face softens as she watches you, but she is still obviously sleepy.

"I hope I didn't scare you," she says gently, "You were... pretty out of it last night."

"Amelia-" you manage, before spitting out the foam in your mouth, "You're here..."

"Well, obviously, this is our home," she says, before pausing for a moment, "You seem checked out, bad dream?"

"No, I," you start to explain, but the words fail you, "I mean...I was..."

"Is okay, take your time," she says, before she pulls down her shorts and sits down on the toilet behind you- like this is just something she does.

"Last night... I was at a beach, with Gura, and she," you falter, emotion choking your words. "She left. She's gone."

Ame looked to the side, as she did every time she was thinking.

"Gura's gone?" she asks, "...Oh yeah, she was up early this morning, this is her last stream after all."

...Wait.

What?

You spin around fully now, staring at Amelia with wide eyes, "She... what?"

Ame gives you a slightly bemused look, as if she's confused by your confusion.

"Yeah, she's been talking about it for a while. This morning, her last stream as an idol, remember?"

You feel the world tilt for a moment.

"Her...last stream?" Your words crack, your throat suddenly dry.

"What? You don't know?" Amelia stares at you, arms crossed, "Didn't she tell you? Not to mention you are her biggest fan and boyfriend, you should know, don't tell me you missed the stream and only woke up just now..."

What the fuck?

You quickly chug some water and rinse the foam from your mouth before spitting it out, struggling to process this revelation.

Ame watches you with quiet concern, finishing her business and pulling her shorts back up.

"Are you okay? Theo? You look pale," she observes, stepping closer.

Her hand comes up to rest on your shoulder, cool and steady. "Do you need to sit down?"

"No," you say hoarsely, shaking your head, "I just...I didn't..."

"You missed her last stream?" Amelia says, raising a brow, "Unusual for you but...I guess that is okay. You're her boyfriend after all, is not like you aren't going to see each other again...at least that's what you told me when you missed my last stream..."

Amelia's words trail off as if she notices something on your face.

Her brow furrows, and she studies you more intently.

"Theo...you didn't miss her stream. You know this is her last day, don't you?"

She speaks more gently now, the teasing edge gone.

Your breathing feels shallow, like there's a weight pressing against your ribs.

"No. She didn't tell me, I just know...and she left. Last night. I thought it was real."

Your voice sounds strange to your own ears- thin and strained...not to mention it is half gibberish.

"Theo, what are you talking about?"

"I don't know!" you almost yell back, "S- sorry, I am just..."

Amelia's face softens further as she steps closer, one hand resting on your arm.

"You're shaking." She says, "Just relax a bit...and try not to dwell on it, okay?"

She guides you toward the bedroom, where she sits you down on the edge of the bed.

You spot Gura's hoodie still on the bed, and you immediately swipe it and clutch it to your chest, as if the physical act could anchor you to this reality.

"So..." Ame says, sitting down beside you, "Start from the beginning. What happened last night?"

You close your eyes for a moment, trying to steady yourself.

The memory is already beginning to feel...distant, fuzzy at the edges, like a dream that's slipping away...but the emotions are still raw...

"I remember...I was at an empty beach, and Gura is about to go back to Atlantis...and..."

You start to describe what you remember- but skip the more...raw parts.

...not that Ame will mind, but the memory of your last night with Gura is already starting to fade, the details dissolving like ink in water.

Amelia listens intently, occasionally nodding or making small sounds of understanding.

When you finish, she looks thoughtful.

"Sounds like...like a really vivid dream," she says. "Or maybe a... what do you call it, a premonition? Like you somehow feel like it will happen, so your subconscious made it real?"

You shake your head, fingers tightening around the hoodie.

"No, it felt too real. I could smell the salt air. Taste the sea on my lips. I..." Your voice catches. "I held her...and..."

Ame watches you for a long moment, then leans over to hug you from the side.

"Shh...it's okay. You're here now, with me." She strokes your hair gently, "...And Gura is still with us, she is just working...you're okay."

The words seem to help you focus on the present moment, slowly dragging you back from the edge of that vivid but impossible memory.

After a few minutes, you feel steadier, though your heart still races.

"Thank you," you say quietly, voice rough with unshed tears.

Amelia pulls back slightly, studying your face with concern.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah...I think so." You take a shaky breath, "I- is that all just a dream?"

"Most likely," Ame replied, "Tell me, do you remember Gura's final stream?"

"I didn't-" you begin to say, but pause almost immediately.

You remember.

You remember the stream.

You remember the fact that you woke up this morning, way earlier than usual, just to watch it.

It is quite short and sweet, and more than half of it is Gura singing, with the rest laced with a bit of sadness behind her words as she thanked everyone for watching.

After that, you just went back to bed...grabbing one of Gura's unwashed hoodies- she isn't the neatest, but you're used to it.

"Yes," you admit, the memory settling uncomfortably in your mind, "I- I've watched it."

Amelia nods, as if this confirms something for her. "And I guess you proceed to dream about her leaving you?"

"I- I don't know...but probably..." you shake your head and sigh, "It was so real...it felt like she was really there...to the point a part of me right now is still convinced it really happened."

Amelia's face softens with understanding. "I get it. I really do. But...maybe it's just your brain's way of processing everything? Like...mixing reality with your fears about her leaving?"

You nod slowly, but it doesn't feel right.

There's still something...off that whole thing, like it's trying to claw back into your consciousness.

But no matter how hard you try, you can't quite grab onto the details.

The intensity of the experience remains, but the specifics are already blurring at the edges.

It's maddening- like you're glad Gura didn't leave, but that...dream of her leaving, of her carrying her child back to Atlantis...it leaves you feeling hollow in a way that doesn't quite match the reality, like you're missing something...

"You know Gura didn't actually leave, right?" Ame squeezes your arm gently as if noticing your concern, "She is just out to finalize her work in Hololive...after that, she will be home soon, and we can be together again."

You nod, fingers still curled around the hoodie. "I know. It's just...it still hurts."

Ame smiles, "Yeah, but you should be glad it wasn't real..."

"I'm home!"

The familiar, cute voice echoes from the living room, followed by the patter of tiny feet.

It has only been an hour or two since you and Ame had the...talk.

...and despite a part of you still having doubts, you are extremely glad it was not real.

Especially when Gura bursts into the bedroom before you can go out to meet her, grinning from ear to ear, her white hair bouncing as she skips toward you.

"Hey, Theo, Ame said you were...oh!" She stops short, eyes landing on you, clutching her hoodie to your chest. Her smile falters for just a second before she recovers. "Um...are you...okay, Theo?"

You blink at her, momentarily disoriented by her sudden appearance.

The reality of her standing there, alive and real and home, is almost overwhelming after the vividness of the dream.

Your fingers tighten around the hoodie, and your throat feels thick.

"G-Gura..." you say, "You're home..."

Gura looks between you and the hoodie with growing understanding.

She steps closer and kneels in front of you, resting her hands on your knees.

"Did you miss me that much?" she asks softly, a playfulness in her tone.

Her shark tail flicks behind her as she looks at you carefully.

You swallow hard, your grip on the hoodie loosening slightly.

"I... have a nightmare...I dreamt you left," you admit, your voice rough with emotion. "It felt so real."

Gura's smile fades a bit, replaced by a concerned look as she scoots closer.

"Oh Theo..." She reaches up to gently pry your fingers from the hoodie, setting it aside before sitting on your lap.

"I'm sorry to hear that," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around your neck, "But I'm here now. I'm not going anywhere anytime soon."

Her small body presses against you, warm and solid...and feels so real...

Finally, you feel the dream's intensity fade substantially as she holds you close, her presence anchoring you back to reality.

"It was so real," you repeat, your voice muffled against her shoulder, "I could feel the sand between my toes. I could taste the salt on my lips. I watched you leave..."

Gura pulls back just enough to look at you, her green eyes luminous with concern.

"Shhh...it's okay," she soothes, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead, "It was just a dream, Theo. A really, really real dream, but just a dream."

She adjusts her position on your lap, settling more comfortably against you, her tail curls around your waist almost protectively.

"Yeah..." you say, as your subconscious finally accepts it isn't real.

...not to mention, her tail is way thiccer in the dream- wait what the fuck am I even thinking?

You let out a dry laugh at your absurd thoughts, which Gura picks up.

"What?" she asks, scooting her cute butt on top of you.

"Nothing, just..." you begin, trying to think of something else, "Just...what are you wearing, Gura?"

Gura looks down at herself and grins, "Oh, this? Just my idol outfit, Hololive give it to me since it is not like they are going to use it anymore...isn't it cute?"

She stands up, turning slowly to give you a full view.

...oh right, you've seen her wear this before...this morning, in her final stream, in fact.

"Despite how complex it looks, the fabric is super soft," she explains, running a hand down her tail.

"...and it got a little extra material around the back so it doesn't ride up when I spin, since you know," She spins back to face you and sits down again, this time straddling your lap, "...I don't wear pants."

...and you just realize one thing.

Despite how real, sad, and weirdly erotic your dream is...you didn't cum in your sleep, huh.

As if sensing your wandering thoughts, Gura giggles, leaning in close.

"You know, I have a confession to make." She speaks softly, her face inches from yours, "I... I missed you so much, and it has been a while since we did anything..."

She trails off, blushing slightly. Before you can respond, she presses her mouth to yours in a passionate kiss.

It is hot, steamy, and very sudden.

It also feels just like the countless times you two kissed on that sandy shore...

When she finally pulls back, she's out of breath and grinning widely, "I've wanted to do that since I got home...and more..."

"I want to make up for lost time, Theo. Since recently I've been finalizing my work with Hololive...Do you want to do an ex-idol in her fit?" Gura suggests, speaking in a sultry whisper as she nuzzles your neck, her gills fluttering against your skin, "...Let me make you feel good, Theo."

"Gura-" before you can say more, a gremlin-ish cough interrupts you two.

You glance toward the door to see Amelia leaning against the frame, arms crossed, with an amused expression.

Gura doesn't even look up from where she's nuzzling against your neck, but merely turns her head a bit, "What's up, Ame?"

Ame snickers, "Just checking if you two need...anything? Like maybe a little privacy?" She winks.

Gura finally pulls back just enough to grin up at you, her green eyes bright with playful intent.

"We do actually," she says, then turns back to Ame, "But if you want to join, I don't mind."

Ame's grin widens.

"Don't mind if I do," she says before closing the door behind her as she steps into the room.

She's already started unbuttoning her shirt, revealing smooth, pale skin.

Gura shifts her weight slightly on your lap, her thighs squeezing around you as she looks up at Ame with obvious delight.

"I'm glad you came, Ame. I was just getting Theo all worked up again." She runs her hands up your chest, her touch delicate but firm. "Do you want to help me make him feel good?"

Ame moves to stand beside the bed, close enough for you to reach out and touch her if you wanted.

"I do," she says softly, her fingers continuing to work at her shirt buttons, "But I want to taste you first, Gura."

She says, before moving to the smaller girl, and pulls her into a passionate kiss.

You watch as Gura melts into it, her body molding against Ame's as they make out hungrily.

Her free hand comes up to tangle in Ame's hair, pulling her closer.

After a moment, Gura breaks the kiss, panting slightly, her face flushed.

"That was nice," she says, looking up at Ame with a sultry smile, "But I want to focus on Theo for now...it has been a while since I'm full of...his gallons."

She turns back to you, straddling your lap once more.

Ame chuckles softly, before she sits down and kisses you as well...

Yeah, this...turns out way better than you can imagine: Not only is Gura's still here, but Ame as well.

If anything, that just means you can have even more time together, forever....