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A beach... a moonlit beach where the waves gently lapped upon the sands as two figures walked along the edge of the shore. The young man and woman held hands as they strolled, hand in hand while they laughed and chatted with one another. The entire scene was serene, the stars shone brightly in the pitch dark sky as the couple reached a small outcropping near the edge of the peninsula. The male paused for a second before he pulled the female back and the two embraced in a tender kiss under the light of the moon that hung overhead.

Before they reached it however they saw something that caused them both to stop, a disturbance in the water that grew larger and larger as they stood there and watched. To their surprise they watched as two figures began to rise up from the depths, their black skin glistening unnaturally in the moonlight as the young couple stood there transfixed. It was obvious that the two creatures in the water were not human, their smooth heads and naked bodies had black and white markings that were similar to orcas as they slowly stepped forward towards them. Their blunt muzzles had a smile on them as the two came up to the two humans, the female wandered over to the male human while the orca man went up to the stunned female human.

"Hello there Amy." The male orca said as he took a hand and brushed it down her long hair. The female human did nothing but stand there in pure shock as he began to disrobe her. Amy normally would have tried to push the muscular creature back, but as her hands touched against the strange rubber skin of the huge male all she could do was rub against those large pectorals and washboard abs in silent admiration. Her lips let out a small gasp before he put a finger to them to silence her, the taste of sea water accompanied by a rubbery flavor that caused her to pause.

Meanwhile the female orca had sauntered up to the male, the two creatures split the couple apart as the female orca led the male to a small eddy in the beach and laid him down. "We've been waiting for you too Andrew." She said as she pulled down his swim trunks, the erection that he didn't even realize he had bobbing out into the open night air. At the same time the male orca began to untie Amy's bikini top, and as he revealed her breasts she strangely found herself unable to cover up her nudity in front of the muscular male in front of her. The same thing happened when her bottoms were removed from her body, the warm, gentle breeze blowing softly on her nude form.

Both Andrew and Amy seemed strangely relaxed as they were laid down side by side in the sand, the female orca straddling his hips and rubbing her rubbery body against his full erection while the male orca leaned down and licked his thick tongue across her breasts. Both Amy and Andrew let out a low moan as the strange, slick skin pressed against their bodies, bringing them both to the heights of arousal as their hands and tongues played over their sensitive spots.

"Like what you see?" The female orca said to Andrew as she pressed her plump rubber breasts together, bringing up his human hands to give them a squeeze for himself. He was amazed at how strange it was that his skin brushed against the rubber skin, and even though it felt completely synthetic there was no doubt that the ample chest he fondled was completely real.

There was a brief pause as Andrew tried to respond, though the only thing that he could seem to do was moan as the creature pressed her breasts against his own chest. He could feel his completely hard cock brush against the tip of a feminine slit, one that would normally have belonged to the girl that now laid next to him. All he wanted to do was close his eyes, to try and make the image go away despite how much it turned him on, but all he could do was stare as the rubbery orca female slowly slid down on his shaft. He let out an involuntary moan as his fingers dug into the sand, and subconsciously he felt his hips slowly come up to meet her as those sweet depths engulfed his maleness.

A mere few inches away from him his girlfriend was receiving the same treatment as he was, the muscular orca man hilt deep in her feminine depths as her face was frozen in a look of pure ecstasy. It was a look he had seen before, but never without his involvement as the alien male began to thrust into her in earnest. Her breasts jiggled with each gasping breath of hers, timed almost in sync with his own partner as her, admittedly fuller, chest also heaved up and down. There was nothing either of them could do except absorb the blissful lovemaking that was pressed upon them, the ocean surf lapping against their feet as the two creatures pleasured them in ways that they had never thought imaginable before. They were so close, the two of them so in sync that they could almost feel each other coming to completion as Andrew thrust hard a few more times to reach completion...

The next instant Andrew's eyes snapped open with a sharp gasp, the light of his alarm clock assaulting his sight with its harsh glow. As he slowly became more accustomed to where he was he began to quickly piece together that what he had just experienced was an extremely vivid dream. The sheets that surrounded him were damp with sweat despite the coolness of the room and he could feel the residual heat on his skin as he stripped off the confining cotton. He was about to jump out of the bed before he felt the bed shift next to him, which quickly caused him to stop as he remembered that Amy lay on the other side. With that in mind he slowly got up and off of the mattress, careful not to disturb his partner's slumber before he walked to the bathroom.

As soon as he got into the adjoining room he closed the door gently behind him and turned on the light. The boxers that he had gone to bed in were slick with sweat and he took them off, his hard erection throbbing in the air as he sat down on the edge of the tub. He had hoped by waking himself up more and walking a bit that the dream he just had would have faded, but it remained as vivid in his mind as when he had it. Everything stuck in his mind in perfect detail, from the grains of sand stuck to his body to the slick confines of the female orca's slit to the gleaming muscles of the male orca that had made love to Amy...

Almost immediately he shook his head of the last thought, trying his hardest to think of anything other than the strangely studly male that had taken his girlfriend in his dream. He began to wonder if he was going to tell her or not... the dream was so surreal that he doubted that she would care, though the fact that they were both having sex by anthro creatures would certainly make for some interesting conversation. In the end he slowly came to terms that he would keep it to himself, there was no need to bring her into something that was obviously brought about by something he saw on television compounded by the late night chinese food that they had.

Once his erection had finally cooled down on its own, something he couldn't handle himself since every time he touched it his mind went back to the strange dream encounter, he slowly stood up and went back into the bedroom. To his surprise he found the bed completely empty and stripped of its sheets and replaced with some new ones, and that Amy nowhere to be found. He realized to his chagrin that she must have felt the sweaty sheets and took them off to be washed, she was rather particular about certain things and especially if something like clothes or sheets got messed up. "So much for pretending it never happened." He said with a sigh as he went out to explain the sweaty covers.

When he went out into the living room he was shocked again to see her lithe form sitting in the computer chair, the light from the screen reflecting against her naked body as she swiveled around to face him. "Oh, hey honey." She said, grabbing a nearby blanket and covering herself with it. "I woke up and remembered that I had to look up something for a meeting at work tomorrow, sorry if I woke you."

"Nah, it's fine." Andrew replied, slightly taken off-guard by the sight. "I just had to go to the bathroom and was surprised to see the sheets replaced." As he looked pasted her at the computer it looked like some sort of martial arts defense sight that she had been looking at, something that wasn't too surprising considering her profession. "You want me to stay up with you and help you find it?"

Amy slowly shook her head, waving him off dismissively. "Its fine, you go back to sleep, I should be back in a few minutes." She said before she turned back around. "Oh, and I put the sheets in the wash, our thermostat must be broken or something because the sheets were all sweaty when I woke up."

Andrew just nodded and walked back to the bedroom, Amy watching in the reflection of the screen as he closed the door behind him. Once he was inside she breathed a sigh of relief, her hands falling on the blanket that she had sprawled out on her lap. After about a minute just to be sure she minimized the window that she had hastily popped up when her boyfriend had come in, returning to the site that she had previously been on. Images immediately returned to the screen of marine mammals, most of them anthropomorphized versions as she looked on them. There was no way she was ever going to tell Andrew about the dream she had, she reasoned with herself as she scrolled down and enlarged several of the more muscled ones while her hand drifted below the blanket.

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The next morning both Andrew and Amy came to the breakfast table at around the same time, their faces weary with sleep as they sat down with their respective foodstuffs. "Looks like you had about a good as night as I did." Andrew said as he slumped down on the opposite side of the table. "Did you find what you were looking for on the computer then?"

"Yeah, you could say that." Amy replied as she palmed her coffee cup, biting her lip slightly as she looked at her boyfriend stir the usual breakfast cereal that he had. The sex dream that she had was still locked deeply in her thoughts as she looked at him, both the image of the muscular orca that had taken her and the similar female creature that had been with him bothering her to the point where she felt like she had to say something. Before she could ask though he had powered through his breakfast and got up in a hurry.

"I have a lot of work ahead of me today with the remodel of the city water purification system." Andrew explained as after he chugged down the last of his juice. "I should be home by dinner though, perhaps we could rent a movie or something like that for a bit of a weekend opener?"

"Sounds good to me." Amy replied. "Have a good day."

"You too, good luck with your meeting." Andrew said, noting the momentary look of confusion on her face before giving him a reassuring nod as he went out the door. Normally he would have thought more on it but he was so exhausted that he just let it slip by him. He was also completely preoccupied by the anthro orca sex dream that continued to haunt him, even after he had managed to go back to sleep he found himself waking up several more times because he feared that he would go back into the same beach as before. The worst part of it was that other than seeing his girlfriend get nailed by some buff creature that could easily outshine his own masculinity the sex was so hot that every time his thoughts even approached the images he would find his arousal grow.

Amy watched her significant other leave and sighed as she leaned back and tapped her spoon against the side of the bowl. As she packed up for her own job as a police officer she began to regret not talking to him earlier, perhaps they could have figured something out together or at the very least tried to pinpoint where the origin of her dream came from. The only thing was that she didn't want him to think she was some sort of freak or pervert, even though she was sure he wouldn't think that way from one dream it was still something that concerned her. Plus after all her searching on the internet she couldn't find a link to her life and only managed to make herself more aroused in the process, she fairly certain she wouldn't be able to broach the subject without showing some shame or embarrassment about it.

One of the things that she normally did to blow off steam was to go down to the firing range and fire off a few rounds into a practice target. Thankfully the range was normally empty in the mornings, most of the officers putting their firearms training off until the afternoon or after work, and after going through two clips of ammo she started to feel a bit better. She reloaded the gun with one final clip and aimed down the range, but as soon as she did she gasped and nearly dropped her weapon.

"Hello there." The male orca said with a grin as he approached her, his rubbery skin glistening under the lamps of the firing range. "You left before we could finish."

"No way..." she said as she backed away. "You can't be real, you're just an illusion, a dream."

"I'm rather hurt that's all you thought of our last encounter." The orca male said as he sauntered over to her, hoping over the gun bench and approaching her with surprising speed. "I will have to make sure that it sticks this time..."

Amy found herself back against the concrete wall as the strange orca trapped her in between his thick, shiny arms. "I know you've been thinking about me, I can smell the arousal on you." He said as his blunt muzzle got within inches of her own face. "Why don't we skip the semantics and go straight to what I know you really want."

"I can't, Andrew is-" Amy started to say before the orca's muzzle pressed against her mouth, her eyes widening as an unnaturally smooth tongue pressed its way passed her lips and explored inside her maw. Despite herself she let out a muffled moan as her hands pressed against the ripped chest of the male, unable to gain any hold against his thick synthetic skin and push him away. All she could do was grab against the wall as one of his hands moved down and began to undo her shirt. As the make out session went on her eyes began to flutter,

Suddenly there was the sound of the metal latch of the gun range door opening, and Amy jumped in surprise when she realized she was pinned no more. She panted heavily as she realized that she was alone once more and slouched in a corner. She thought for a second that it was merely a hallucination before she looked down to see that the top three buttons of her uniform were undone, and as the door opened she turned around and got the top one done as quickly as possible.

Amy managed to get two of the three buttons done up before three guys came into the room and saw her there. "Oh, hey Amy, just finished up your proficiencies?" One of them asked her as she grabbed her firearm from the bench as quickly as possible.

"Almost, just need to go file something that I just remembered I had to file." She stammered as she nearly ran out of the range, hoping that they didn't see her disheveled nature before she escaped. Part of her wanted to call Andrew and tell her what happened, but with the strange hallucination plus the dream she wondered if he would think that something was seriously wrong with her. Instead she stopped in the women's room and caught her breath. then buttoned her blouse and straightened her hair, not noticing the several stands that fell out and onto the floor.

Meanwhile the day was going no better for Andrew, at first he thought that his work would be able to take his mind off of things, but though he had been honest that the engineering firm he had been working at was doing a complete bridge remodel his job had mostly been finished. Most of his workload involved double-checking statistics and equations, and before the first hour had been done his mind had begun to wander back to the enticing and pleasure-soaked beach of his dreams...

Andrew managed to make it to just before noon before he had to race to the bathroom to avoid anyone seeing his erection from the repeated daydreams. Thankfully since it was a small building the bathrooms were private, which meant that he could lock the door behind him and have the whole space exclusively to himself without having to worry about anyone hearing behind the stalls. Once everything was secure he ripped down his pants and let his completely erect cock out jut out into the air. "What in the hell am I going to do with you..." he said down at it in disdain while he sat down on the toilet.

After a few minutes of sitting down with his head in his hands he suddenly felt a pressure on his shoulders that caused his head to jerk up. His mouth dropped open as he saw the same female orca from his dreams standing there right in front of him, guiding him up by her slender rubber-coated hands cradling his head. Before he could even say anything her mouth was all over his, coating his face and mouth with her thick, latex-like saliva as her hands slid down his body. He nearly fell back on the toilet as she pressed her breasts against his chest and began to guide his cock towards her slit.

Andrew was paralyzed with a mix of fear and pleasure as the alien, rubbery creature from his dreams began to try and have sex with him right in his workplace, his brain unable to comprehend what was even going on. She backed herself up against the sink and sat on it, her long, flexible tail swishing behind her as she opened his legs and pulled him into her. As his cock sank into her rubbery slit once more he bit his lip to stifle a groan, feeling her latex-covered legs wrap around his exposed butt and enticed him to start to thrust.

"Oh yes, that's it." She half-moaned as he grabbed her by the hips, the pure lust of the moment and his sleep-deprivation overriding his common sense as he grabbed her by the hips and began to hilt her of his own accord. "I think he's perfect, don't you?" Just as he was getting into a rhythm he arched his back and looked into the mirror, and what he saw caused even his blissed out brain to pause slightly. Behind him was the male orca from the dream as well, a smirk on his face and his muscles flexing as he wrapped his arms around the smaller male.

"I think you're right." The male said in a deep husky tone as he licked Andrew's ear, causing a shudder to run down his body as he felt something hard and throbbing press against the small of his back...

"Hey Andrew!" Andrew suddenly heard, which caused the entire scene before him to suddenly wink out of existence and leave him straddling the countertop with the tip of his member pressed against the edge of the sink. "You dead in there or something? Hurry up!" He wondered how long he had been there like that, his embarrassment rising as he quickly grabbed his pants and attempted to regain his composure.

It took him almost a full minute to get his raging erection down to the point where it wouldn't leave a noticeable bulge while he used some paper towels to clean up the pre that had dribbled down on the sink. When he did finally leave the restroom he saw that two people looked at him with what seemed like a mixture of concern and anger as he sheepishly went back to his desk. As he sat back down and got to work he had to adjust his pants, not because he had gotten hard again but because it felt like his waist had tightened slightly to where it was digging into his skin. He adjusted his belt accordingly, failing to recognize the taut skin shift slightly as he got comfortable once more and tried to focus his mind on work.

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By the end of the day both Amy and Andrew were exhausted, not only because they had long days at work but also because of the constant arousal that they were under. Normally whoever had gotten home first would have started dinner, but Andrew was so drained that he opted to order food instead. He hoped that his significant other wouldn't mind, or that the movies he had rented on the way home would make up for it if she did.

Luckily for him when Amy got home she merely agreed to his idea for take-out, quickly stripping off her uniform and putting on a pair of sweatpants for the night. He had already opted for his pajama pants as well, though Amy had an ulterior motive for the sudden change of attire. Throughout the day her uniform had become slightly more ill-fitting, growing slightly tighter in certain areas to the point where it almost became uncomfortable. She had attributed it to possibly something she ate or potentially just some water retention, especially when she had a slightly harder time getting back into street clothes as well. When the end of the day had come she was thankful for being able to slip into a pair of sweats, the comfort helping her forget about the strange events that happened during the day.

As the night wore on both of them began to feel a bit more normal. "So, what did you get for us tonight?" She asked as she handed him a drink before he sat on the couch himself.

"Well, there was that new post-apocalypse movie that we wanted to see in theaters but never got the chance." Andrew replied as he tossed her the bag. "Then there were just a few dollar movies that I also got in case it's a bust."

"Well we got quite the variety here." Amy said with a giggle as she looked through the selection that he had gotten. As she got to one in particular he could see her face fall slightly, though she quickly covered it up with a smirk as she pulled out one and tossed it to him. "I didn't think you liked those kind of movies."

Andrew looked at her confused until he saw the cover of the video that she threw him. It was a documentary about the lives of killer whales, an orca predominantly featured on the front cover. He could feel the blood rising to his cheeks as he tried to hide his embarrassment as well as the strange feelings of lust as the picture harkened him back to the images of the female and male orca in the bathroom. Before she could notice he quickly tried to distract her with telling her to put the movie in and tossing a pillow at her in fake jest. It also gave him a chance to adjust his pants, keeping his half-hard cock in the waist of his pajama pants.

The male was so distracted with trying to hide his own need that he failed to notice that Amy had also gotten hot and bothered by the picture. She could just see that hot orca stud for a few seconds after seeing the movie in that bag, and even though she felt bad that she was letting an image of another naked man override the desire that she normally had for him, the exotic image caused her entire body to tingle in ways she never imagined before. When she threw the movie at him all she wanted to do was keep the attention off of her, especially when her hand had subconsciously went up to her breast for the briefest of seconds before it darted back down to hide in the bag of movies.

The two stayed on opposite sides of the couch during the entire length of their dinner and movie, their bodies were so sexually charged that if they so much as caressed each other then they knew those images would be back once again. Thankfully the movie was entertaining enough that it distracted them from their unusual day, and as the night progressed they found their nerves relaxing enough for them to enjoy each other's company. The whale movie laid on the floor forgotten as they watched a second one that he had picked out, and almost went into a third despite the fact that they both yawned loudly.

It was Andrew that succumbed to his tiredness first, and after he announced that he was going to hit the hay then Amy got up and followed his lead. With the events of the day a distant memory now they shared a kiss before they slid into their bed, both parties uninterested in the idea of sex after being assaulted with it all day long. They even slept in their clothes, normally they at least stripped down to their underwear before going to sleep. It had been an unusual set of circumstances for both of them though, and neither one questioned the other as they laid down.

"Sweet dreams." Amy said as she turned around into usual sleep position.

"You too." Andrew said as he laid there and stared at the ceiling. Even though he knew that sleep would overtake him soon he didn't want to close his eyes. The thought that he would have such a vivid sex dream like he did last night was doubtful to him, yet the possibility of such a thing waiting for him on the other side of the void continued to keep him up despite himself. It wasn't that he felt bad that he had one, especially since his girlfriend was technically there, what really stuck with him was that a small part of him actually looked forward to the possible arrival of that the mysterious creatures.

What was worse, he thought as his eyes finally closed for their final time that night, was even though the orca female was still enticing to him, he also secretly wondered what it would have been like if that male orca from the bathroom was involved as well...