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Chapter #7

Waking Up

    by: Jamescol Author IconMail Icon
You wake up with no strength to move. All you feel around you is cold, hard metal. You couldn't even open your eyes. But then, you hear some voices, but they were faded and you couldn't hear them very well. Then you feel something warm wrapping around you; a pair of arms, perhaps. You're lifted up and carried somewhere, pressed against something very soft and firm at the same time. The voices continue to converse, but your consciousness was fading again.

It feels as if no time passes when you wake up again, but you were once again wrapped in something warm, but more like a bed this time; and thankfully you actually had the strength to move. You were in the bed of a tall hut; a small campfire crackling in the center of it. More beds lined the edges of the hut; you count 7 of them in total.

You manage to find strength enough to sit up. Your body was slowly revitalizing. Though while your body felt like it were recovering enough, your mind wasn't. You couldn't remember where you were last, how you got where you are, or how long you've been asleep. You only remember that your name was Michael, and nothing else.

Then, you hear footsteps outside, along with a pair of voices.

"You noticed it too, right?" a soft, feminine voice says.

"All of us did," replies another, that was a bit deeper but still feminine like the other. "He's not from the sea."

"Then what is he?" the soft one asks.

"Who knows? Hopefully he can tell us when he wakes up. He's got to." After the deep-voiced one finishes speaking, you see the two of them walk into your tent. You look at them, and they look at you. The first thing you notice was, of course, their massive assets. Both girls were stacked. Huge, natural looking breasts with big, round butts and thick thighs to boot.

The second thing you notice, which, frankly, is probably the more important piece, is their hair. Or, rather, what their hair was. It wasn't hair at all. The tall woman with the slightly deeper voice had a well toned body with plenty of muscle; her hair looked like the body of a shark. It was even gray in color. It didn't look like hair at all; it was as if her hair was made out of the cartilage that a shark's body was made of. As for the other girl, she looked like the more soft spoken of the two. She was about a half a foot shorter than the shark girl, and her hair looked like the tentacles of an octopus, but a bright red one with a white underside. Both girls had caramel-colored skin and were incredibly attractive. Were they the ones who found you?

Several seconds pass of the two of them staring at you, and you staring back at them. You decide to break the silence. "Uh... Hi," you say.

Both girls' eyes widen and they gasp. "He can talk!" the shark girl shouts.

"A-And he speaks our language! This is amazing!" the octopus girl adds.

The girls rush over to you and kneel at your side next to your bed and start bombarding you with questions. "What are you?!" "Where did you come from?!" "Why do you not have gills?!" "Or fins?!" You notice the shark girl also had the tail of a shark, which was wagging side to side rapidly like that of a dog's.

""Wait!" you interrupt them. "What's happening? And who are you?"

The girls blush a little, seemingly embarrassed. "S-sorry," the octo-girl says. "My name is Cheri, and this is Yuri." Cheri tips her head at the shark girl, Yuri, who nods at you. "I'm an Octoling, and she's a Sharkling. Do you... not know what those are...?"

You tell them you don't. For the next hour or so, the two girls spend time catching you up to speed on the state of the world and those who live in it. Once you've begun to wrap your head around the situation, you take a deep breath. "So you found me in some underground facility you've set up camp next to? You and your other friends?" you ask them.

"Yup," says Yuri. "The others are still in the ruins, trying to find a little more intel about you."

"And I'm the only human among a world of higher-evolved fish people?" you add.

"We think so," Cheri confirms. "Humans have been extinct for thousands of years."

"There's record and stuff from the past," Yuri adds, "But you're the only living, breathing human on the planet right now."

Yuri was walking around the hut, preparing some food from a personal-sized kitchen on the other side of the tent. Every step she took made her massive ass jiggle around. It was mesmerizing. While you were staring, Cheri catches your eye and smirks. "It seems you don't have any negative opinions of us at least," she says. "That makes me happy."

"H-Huh?" You look at her, your face a bit red. Your body starts to feel hot and a little bit sweaty all of a sudden. Was it getting hotter in here? You notice a smell coming off yourself, but it wasn't sweat. It was sweeter. Like Lilac.

Do the girls notice it?
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