////Lakebed event: Shark man boss. Lakebed events are from having gills and using the option to swim instead of boat.
////Requires having encountered sharks. Rare to encounter, much more likely if you've heard from Izma about shark men.
///I beg anyone to change whatever they feel inspired to about it.
A [i:clang] reverberates through the water, piquing your interest. Your gills can practically taste the sex of the sharks scattered about the lake, and whatever that sound was is definitely shark territory. Naturally, you are curious, but checking that out is undoubtedly dangerous.
[Investigate] [Leave]
///Leave. "Better not risk it."
Maybe another time you'll feel more up to it, but that time isn't now. You swim in the direction [i:away] from that noise, eventually finding nothing more to capture your attention before the shore is in sight.
///Investigate "You knew the world was dangerous before you ever crossed the portal."
Chasing down the source of the clanging, you soon find yourself twisting your body around and under large, coral-encrusted roots to evade shark-girls. While they aren't major threats on their own, you won't get very far fighting every one you come across. Luckily, they seem less attentive around their own village.

[bi:Clang.] Louder this time. But as you peek out from another bunch of roots, you find yourself directly in the face of a shark-girl! She jolts back a little, her silver locks floating up and about as if to emphasize her shock. Casting your gaze down at the root, you see she was driving a pick of some sort into the cloudy-pink coral--is it coral?--before you interrupted.

It appears she might speak, but then both of you are caught off-guard by what sounds like an underwater [i:roar], followed by the gnashing of metal. From some deep-water housing nearby, a large and muscular shark-man rushes, swimming with ever-increasing speed directly at you. In a split-second decision, you push off against the roots to gain distance while the shark-girl elects to hide under it instead. The mad shark-man collides with the dense plant-flesh moments later, sending sand, rocks, and other debris around.

The dust settles, and he spots you.
/////FIGHT THE DILF. Indifferent on the design so far.
You are fighting Obed Marsh.
Hulking with power, the shark man ahead of you is at least [if (metric) {a hundred and eighty centimeters|six feet}] tall, covered in gray and white skin, with a frazzled head of silver hair. Adorning his well-toned form are tattoos and accessories, with the most lavish-looking charm being a ruby-encrusted ring around one of his dual cocks. You might hazard a guess that he's in his fifties, but age hardly diminishes him. He is armed with a broken chain.
////STATS
Slightly inaccurate, much more str/tgh than shark-girls, roughly the same intelligence though. Maybe compares well to Izma in combat danger? But easier because of his uncomplicated design.
////Attacks
///Slash. Melee, no cost, basic
The shark-man flails at you with his chain.
///Punch if unarmed, no cost, less damage, slightly less accuracy
The shark-man swings wildly with his fist.
///Thrust. Lust attack, melee, grappling
In a huff, the raving shark attempts to tackle you, thrusting his dual cocks in a manic state! [if (hit) {In moments you find yourself pinned to the lake floor, assaulted by the sensation of his cocks rubbing and prodding your torso.}]
//Thrusting. Lust attack while still grappled
The lustful shark continues humping your prone body, leaving streaks of slick pre where his cocks have been.
///Charge. Ranged, closes distance, fatigue cost. Always uses when at range if possible, two-turn attack.
The shark growls and snarls as he begins to swim faster and faster in your direction!
///Charge part 2. Closes distance even if missing. "Wait" will assure a dodge, but can be dodged without
/hit. Stun chance is 10+difficulty %. (10 on easy, 20 on normal, 30 on hard, etc.)
You're impacted with [b:ruthless force]!
/miss
With a focused movement, you dash through the water, out of the shark-man's path--slightly tumbling in the current that follows him, but reorienting yourself in short order.
/////LATER RE-ENCOUNTER IF RAN AWAY FROM FIGHT OR LOST (no warning)
A heavily injured--and visibly well-fucked--shark-girl appears to be half-conscious with a shark-girl-shaped imprint in the muddy lakebed just beneath her. Beyond her are a number of underwater dwellings, and the scent of sex carries strong here. It might be prudent to flee--

The shark-man you saw before starts charging at you!
////LOST. YOU'RE A LOSER. DO YOU FEEL SORRY FOR YOURSELF, YOU BIG BABY
There's an explosion of movement, the whirling water amplifying the noise of his lunge that leaves you pinned beneath his hulking frame. The cold lakebed presses against your [if (!hasVagina && isNaga) {stomach|back}]. The shark-man's grip is unrelenting, his rough hands [if (isTaur) {groping your " /* is there a way to output the type of animal in the taur body for [animal]-like? */ "animal-like lower-body|locking your wrists above your head}].

A guttural growl rumbles, and a moment later, he [if (singleleg) {slaps his fat, thick cocks against your [vagorass]|spreads your legs wide, his dual cocks pressing against your entrance[if (hasVagina) {s}]}] with an impatient need. There's no ceremony, no preparation--only the sharp, shocking sensation as he [if ((hasvagina && isvirgin) || isanalvirgin) {tears through your inexperience and purity[if (hasVagina && !isNaga && (!isvirgin || !isanalvirgin)) {. The blinding surprise of having your virgin hole impaled almost hides the fact he penetrated both of them}]|forces himself inside you all at once}]. Your lips sputter out a choked gasp, [if ((hasVagina && vCapacity > (shark man's 2 inch thick, 13 inch cock) && aCapacity > (shark cock)) || (!hasVagina && aCapacity > (shark cock))) {his cock burying fully in your [if (loose) {loose|stretchy}] hole[if (hasVagina) {s}]|your body stretching around the sheer girth of him, struggling to accommodate his relentless penetration}]. This feral shark-man doesn't care. His instincts have taken over, and all he craves is the primal satisfaction of claiming you completely. {cuntchange/buttchange}

His hips snap forward, stealing the breath from your lungs. Every movement is raw and merciless, each stroke hammering into you with an animalistic fervor that leaves you reeling as his abrasive skin rubs against you. You're nothing but fuckmeat to him. The shark's hands drift across your [if (chubby) {plush }]form, kneading and squeezing it fiercely; even as he humps and fucks in a mad rut, he isn't getting enough of you. Your arms fall to the sides and you dig your fingers into the muddy sand, pressure building until you release a breath you didn't realize you were holding, finally crying out. If any shark-girls in the area aren't fucked unconscious, they no-doubt can hear your panting and groaning--no, they can [i:feel] it.

Soothing cold water rushes hard beneath you as the [if (!isElder) {older }]man lifts you, adjusting his position before fucking you right back into the ground. The impact dazes you, but you snap back to reality at another hard thrust[if (hasVagina) {, surely [i:bruising] your cervix}]. His frantic pace churns the water, his heavy grunts and the wet sounds of your [if (silly) {plapping|joining}] filling the space between you. You can even hear his grip tightening on your thighs, spreading you wider, pounding you with force that numbs those muscles. An unwilling, [if (cor + libido > 50) {but incredible|[if (cor < 5 && libido < 25) {unwanted|overwhelming}]}] orgasm bursts through you, tightening and relaxing you in waves that inadvertently milk your assailant's cock[if (hasvagina && !isnaga) {s}]. Alas, it doesn't throw him over the brink on its own, only motivating his insatiable hunger.

There's no slowing him down. He's lost in the desperate urge to breed. And then, with one final, bone-shaking thrust, he buries himself fully, a deep, possessive growl vibrating through his chest as he erupts inside you.

The warmth floods your core as his thick seed pours into [if (isnaga) {[if (hasVagina) {your womb|your guts}]|[if (hasVagina) {both your holes|you}], filling you [if (hasCock) {as another sensitive spurt of cum leaks out of your [cocks]|until it leaks out in milky streams}], lost to the depths of the water. His grip remains unyielding for a moment longer, his body twitching as he rides out his climax. Then, just as suddenly as he took you, he releases his hold, withdrawing with a final grunt before pushing off and swimming away. You are left panting, trembling, and utterly spent in his wake. Exhaustion overtakes you...
/////VICTORY. Anyone can contribute more.
Your assailant crumples into a growling, horny fit, [if (lust loss) {beating his dicks in futility|groaning from the pain as his twin-dicks still throb}]. From a crevice beneath a rock-encrusted root, a shark-girl hesitantly ventures out. As she nears the man, he flinches and lashes out, keeping her away.
[Help Satisfy] [Watch] [disableif (!isMer) {[Calm Him]}]
/////Calm Him. Disabled: "There may be an aquatic melody that calms the mightiest tempest." else "Use the soothing melody you know in your heart to quell the rage."
There's an implacable flame of tenderness urging you to bring him peace. Swimming closer, you reach out, and the shark-girl watches pensively. The aged old man, despite his rage, pauses to look into your eyes, and then your words begin to reverberate throughout the water. The melody works its magic, like an oasis of serenity in a desert of madness.

[say:Ruliah,] whispers the mentally aching old shark. All the tension in him fades, and the shark-girl approaches with renewed confidence.

She looks to you hesitantly before letting loose a sigh of relief. [if (silly) {[say: Blubb blub bub,]|[say: Help me restrain him, please,]}] she asks. {append conclusion}
/////Watch. "She probably knows how to deal with him."
The shark-girl seizes the older shark-man, embracing him from behind and gripping one of his dicks in her hand. His body is still tense with residual aggression, but his breath is ragged, and his dual cocks throb with need; he does not fight her off.

Encouraged, she lowers herself between his legs, fingers tracing the ridges of his lengths. She strokes him with slow, practiced motions, gliding her fingers along the slick surface of his shafts, coaxing him toward release. However, his breath hitches, and his restraint crumbles. With an explosion of movement, he surges forward, knocking her off balance. Her eyes widen, but before she can react, he grips her by the thighs, pulling her legs wide. His strength is undeniable, even in defeat--she doesn't resist it for more than a brief flicker, a moment where she tries to slow him down, but he is not going to hold back.

One thick cock presses against her entrance, sliding in with little effort thanks to her growing arousal. The rolling, ecstatic shudder makes you shiver, her mouth agape as she adjusts to the girth. He doesn't give her long. You watch his grip tighten, fingers sinking into the girl's thighs as he thrusts up into her, forcing her to take him deeper. The pitched squeal that follows denotes both shock and pleasure, and she presses her face into his chest to muffle herself as he begins to move her along his length like a sex-sleeve.

But this isn't enough.

A growl rumbles from his throat, and his second cock presses insistently against her ass. Her body tenses, and for a moment, she looks like she might resist. But then he pushes, forcing himself inside her, stretching her til her eyes roll back. The water carries the vibrations of their rut to you, their scent and taste washing over your senses and begging your body to see to its own needs as well[if (isgenderless) {; alas, you've no genitals to quell this feeling, left only to watch|[if (lust + libido > 75 && !istaur) {; and so, you give in to the impulse, [hands] eagerly exploring your loins[if (!isnakedlower) {, disrobing the bare minimum to access it}]|--but you bite your lip, not [if (istaur) {able to easily satisfy your bestial anatomy|yet driven to the point of slaking yourself in the open}]}]}]. The shark-man braces the girl against the muddy sand of the lakebed, mercilessly filling both of her holes.

She clutches at him, panting and gasping. The thought that she might be enough to sate his need seems an illusion now. He has taken over, fucking her with deep, pounding strokes that make her body jerk and tremble with every impact. The water around them ripples violently from the force of his thrusts, tiny bubbles slipping between their bodies as the pressure builds.

Her cries rise higher, [if (lust + libido > 75 && !istaur && !isgenderless) {the pace of your masturbation unconsciously trying to match the intensity|[if (lust > 30 && !isTaur && !isgenderless) {your [hands] compelled to see to your [genitalsdetail]. [if (isnakedlower) {Unhindered by any cover, you begin|Uninhibited as you let the sight captivate you, you loose your [armor][if (haslowergarment) { and [lowerwear]}] before beginning}] to work yourself into a frenzy|your face flushing at the passionate display}]}]. Her arms shake, her fingers flex uselessly against his skin and then, with a final, desperate cry, she convulses, her muscles tensing up as she no-doubt clamps down around both of his shafts amid an emphatic orgasm.[if (lust > 30 && !isTaur && !isgenderless) { The rush has you [if (hasCock) {jerking with overzealous might}][if (isHerm) { and }][if (hasVagina) {grinding your digits against your clitoral hood, then pushing into the slick divide[if (!isvirgin) { to finger your hungry, needy hole}]}]. The thought crosses your mind that, if your body was this hot and bothered, maybe you should have joined the sharks, but you wince back the thought and focus on more fervid masturbation. The shark-man continues to pound without restraint or consideration, just a mad lust that must be quenched, and you keep up with his momentum while fixating on the visual of his two penises stretching her holes. Finally overcome by it all, you shudder and gasp and release an orgasm you are all too grateful to reach.}]

He follows suit, pace stuttering, and with a deep, guttural growl, he slams her down onto him, burying to the hilt. The pair twitch, groan, and whine as he empties himself into her.

When it's over, she slumps down, floating limply on his cocks. Any aggression appears to have subsided. The only sound is their shared, heavy breathing.
//Orgasm unless isTaur, isgenderless, or lust < 31. In any of those cases, add lust.
[Next]//Conclusion
/////Help Satisfy. "Two dicks obviously call for two holes."
You [if (!isnakedlower) {strip mid-swim as you }]put together what needs to be done, and dash in to restrain the shark-man, grabbing his arm to give the shark-girl an opening. His feral eyes flick from the girl to you, and there's a worry you might send him thrashing again. The raw hunger in his gaze is unmistakable--if left untended, it's only a matter of time before his rut drives him into another frenzy.

Seizing the opportunity, she reaches out, her fingers brushing lightly over his chest, soothing and enticing him with the assurance that his mad lust will be quenched. You follow suit, your touch firmer, stroking down his strong arms to feel the coiled tension beneath his rough skin.

He grunts, a shiver rolling through him at the combined attention. His hands twitch, instinctively reaching for control, but you both move to keep him steady. [if (silly) {[say:Rlub, glub blubb,]|[say:Relax, let out that tension, already,]}] the shark-girl murmurs, her voice soft, easing the older shark at least a little bit. It's enough of an opening for you both to move lower, hands trailing down his toned abs, until you reach the pulsing heat of his twin erections.

Your fingers curl around one of his thick shafts while the shark-girl tends to the other, hesitating only at the sudden jerking of his hips. Although you and your circumstantial ally have different grips and tempo, the contrast does not dissuade him at all. The girth in your grasp feels even bigger than it looked--almost [if (metric) {five centimeters thick, and a third of a meter|two inches thick, and over a foot}] long at the least. In your awe, your guard drops, and you involuntarily yelp at the powerful arm constricting you. It seems like the shark-man might turn you into a rag-doll and fuck you silly, but the girl cuts through his attention with a kiss.

For a moment, he almost seems docile, but then he thrusts his hand into your chest, tumbling you through the water. The shark-girl follows shortly after, her face landing [if (isNaga && !hasVagina) {between your shoulders, pushing your head|[if (isTaur) {between your front legs|[if (isfeminine || hasBreasts) {between your [breasts]|on your pecs}]}], pushing your back}] into the sand. You don't need long to figure out what his intention is--the tips of his dual cocks press against [if (hasVagina) {both your and the shark-girl's pussies|the shark-girl's cunt and your [ass]}]. Sand is thrown up on either side of you as the older shark slams his hands down, compressing the girl against you. He humps the two of you, blindly rubbing his penises around the holes, the first evidently finding its target as the shark-girl squeals[if (height < 61 && !isTaur) {, her [if (isChild) {adult|taller}] frame getting shoved over you--soft breasts [if (isNaga && !hasvagina) {massaging your scalp|practically in your mouth}] while she shakes in delight|, the [if (isElder && isfeminine) {younger woman|girl}] biting down on you to hold back her moans}]. The second cock meets its goal next, your eyes widening at the sensation in your [vagorass]. Unrestrained force steals the breath from both of you. [cuntchange/buttchange] The sudden fullness and relentless pace is overwhelming. Trapped under two powerful underwater predators, another pair of arms tightens around you. The girl clings to your body for support.

Despite the roughness of his thrusts, [if (height < 61 && !isTaur) {h|she releases her bite, tilting her head up, and capturing your lips in a desperate kiss. H}]er hands begin to explore, addressing your needs even as the man impales her on his dick. Her fingers trace your sides, teasing the sensitive spots along your skin, working to guide your body into surrendering to the pleasure rather than simply enduring the shark-man's raw need. The touch, the way her body moves against yours, and the overwhelming force turn intoxicatingly pleasurable. Low growls reverberate in the water with a rumbling that makes you shiver. His thrusts grow even more frenzied as he seeks to drive himself deeper into both of you. The currents swirl around your tangled bodies, adding to the sensation of gleeful abandon. The shark-girl's moans turn into whimpers, her kisses becoming more fevered, more desperate, and her fingers dig into you. Your sore muscles cannot take much more of the ferocity. A final, shuddering thrust releases a torrential spray of cum, hot and sticky inside of you, and you both follow him over the edge, the euphoria cresting through your body in rolling tides of ecstasy. The shark-girl quivers, completely spent, her breath mingling with yours as she clings to you in the afterglow of shared satisfaction.
[Next]//Conclusion

////Conclusion
[if (!Calmed) {Despite her limp legs, the shark-girl manages to pull herself away from the older man and cool off, and then gestures to you. [if (silly) {[say:Glubb blubb lubb,]|[say:Help me tie him down,]}] she asks, and you shake loose the lusty afterglow to lend a [hand].}] Although he is very large and muscular, the shark-man is easy enough to drag underwater. You are guided into a relatively lavish house where several shark women appear either injured or fucked to exhaustion, and a heavily damaged, vaguely throne-like rock formation seems to be where he was restrained. Fluffy moss and cushions made from sea-grass make it look at least slightly inviting. Rough red stones are scattered throughout as well, and the shark-girl soon removes the man's cock-ring to unseat its ruby, tossing it among several others.

[if (silly) {[say:Glglglblub, mrrrrg,]|[say:They keep the men less violent, for a little while,]}] she explains, before leaving you to finish securing him down. By the time you're done, she has returned with a chisel and several rocks. It is clear now that what could have passed for coral growing on the many large roots on the lake floor is something unique. [if (silly) {[say:Blblub glub fluub,]|[say:The ones at the top get slimy and slick, it's like infinite lube,] she says. [say:But if you dig under them, there are these lighter ones.]}] You examine the paler stones. Several are pinkish, but one stands out as a milky blue. Noticing what drew your eye, she sets all the material onto a table and begins cutting the aqua gem.

After remarkably little time, the shark-girl presents you with a ring--one fit for one of your fingers--with the rock you picked out seated on it.

In a casual tone, she says [if (silly) {[say:Blubb,]|[say:Thanks for wearing him down for us,]}] and then focuses on re-setting the shark-man's cockring, silently shooing you away.

{acquire Aquamarine Ring}
//The milky blue stone has a calming aura and smells like the lake. Very slowly reduces corruption, prevents mermaids requiring fluids in dry places and slows down fluid loss for goo players (stacks with core)