Note: This story is purely fiction and no portions are in any way intended
to be real. The characters are completely fictional and are not intended
to depict any one person or group. This story is pure fantasy and
is not in any way a plan to become a reality. I have a great love
and respect for sharks and do not promote the killing of them. I
did not write this story to illustrate falsities about shark behavior.
All shark behaviors in this story are completely fictional and unreal.
Please enjoy this story as an erotic fantasy.
- Squalo -
Kianna was a Hawiian Fitness Star who made lots of money with
her books and videos. She purchased a mansion in the Fiji Islands mostly
because of its very large and deep swimming pool. She converted it from
a chlorine pool to a salt water pool. She had a fantasy of being eaten
alive while she was still in prime shape. She did not want to grow old,
she wanted people to remember her as being young. Also there were no men
that could love her for herself only for her dilectable body. This was
too shallow for her so she thought maybe there is another kind of love
she could share. A love for a fish that could help her achieve her ultimate
goal in life and for a shark an appreciation and respect for feeding it
all that she could offer to it.
Kianna did not know much about sharks, but thought that this may
be a way to achieve her goal as well as feeding one of God's creatures
so that it will be nourished. She did know that sharks must live in salt
water and that a shark could probably live in her salt water pool long
enough to feed herself to it.
She got connections to have someone deliver a very large man eating
shark to her pool on the mansion's grounds which was prepaid. The deal
was that she would take care of the shark for a month and that when they
came back to take it, they would promise to free it in the open oceans
The shark was delivered in a big truck with a small crane to drop
it in the water. The shark was an immense 15' female Mako. She did not
feed her anything at all so that the mako would be hungry for her. Kianna
herself went on an all juice diet which would keep her insides pretty clean
of any solid waste.
After the mako was delivered, she found it enjoyable to have her
juice breakfast out near the pool in her very small white bikini. Every
once in a while, she would peer over the side to look at her new guest
and see the mako turn her head toward Kianna seeing death in one of her
endlessly deep dark black eyes as the mako just stared at her. Sometimes
she got close enough to the pool that the mako would put her large conical
head up to the edge of the pool and open her mouth like a dog waiting to
receive a bone. Kianna would see the long, slender, razor sharp teeth hanging
out of the makos mouth in all different directions; each one hungry for
her flesh. Makos were not known for having straight dentures.
Before the mako was delivered, Kianna had practiced diving off
the diving board to the point that she could make a clean vertical plunk
into the water. Out of curiosity she climed the 7' ladder of the diving
board and looked down of course to see the mako looking up at her with
her mouth agape as wide as she could stretch her jaws. Kianna had thoughts
of diving right into her mouth off the board. Then she thought that the
thrust of her body could choke the shark to death and then someone would
find them dead together. Kianna had another plan which was to dangle the
upper half of her body in the water face down while the weight of her legs
would keep her on the side of the pool and not completely fall in. The
mako would then snatch her off the side of the pool.
One morning she decided to lay on her back close to the edge of
the pool. She looked down at her navel and noticed her pulse beating in
her flat tan stomach. She then decided to lay on her side facing the very
close edge of the pool. To her surprise, the mako surfaced and with a burst
of energy, propelled her body out of the water and poked Kianna with her
conical nose in her soft tan belly just below her navel. The force rolled
her on her back and made her double over in pain as if somenone had punched
her very hard in the stomach. After a while Kianna felt better, but she
knew now how very much the shark wanted to eat her. If the mako had put
any more energy into that jump, she would have come out of the water and
landed on top of Kianna.
She then decided that tomorrow would be the day that she feeds
herself to her hungry guest. She was tossing and turning that whole night
with anxiety. She kept getting cramps, but she knew that there was nothing
in her intestines since she gave herself a warm water enema that day to
make sure nothing was in her system. At times she would be wrapping her
arms around her slim
waist and at other times she would be sitting in bed hugging her copper
toned legs to her body and looking down at fanning her toes while thinking
how much she loved herself and then how much the mako would love her.
Daylight broke and she only got about an hour worth of sleep.
She went down in the basement and pulled her white bikini off the clothes
line and put it on. She wore nothing else so that her guest had only her
and her very small bikini to eat. She had no juice that morning because
she did not want to bloat herself at all. She wanted her tummy as flat
as it could be when she served
the mako her breakfast. Kianna thought of putting a heavy coat of coconut
oil on herself to help her slip into the makos mouth and to add some flavoring
to her body. But she decided not to so that when she entered her gaping
jaws, her pointy teeth would instantly stick into her soft tan flesh when
she chomped down around her waist.
Kianna was ready. She walked outside and slowly to the poolside.
The mako did not notice her presence yet. Kianna laid on her stomach and
crawled closer to the pool. Then moved her torso until her groin was touching
the edge of the pool. She took a deep breath and let her hands go from
the edge of the pool which let her torso fall into the water. The mako
was instantly alerted and bolted toward her. Kianna's hands were pointing
over her head and in the direction that the mako was coming. Kianna looked
up only to see rows and rows of razor sharp pointed teeth about to engulf
her. The mako passed her mouth over Kianna's hands, arms, head, shoulders,
and rib cage. She got her bottom jaw all the way up to the edge of the
pool. She then crashed her jaws together excerting about 1500 pounds of
pressure down around Kianna's lower waist, below her navel and right about
where the top of her bikini bottom started. She then lifted Kianna's legs
into the air, shaking back and forth trying to bite her in half. Kianna
had very little life left in her but enough to stiffen her legs and point
her feet to the sky fanning her copper toned toes.
The mako could not slice her in half in one clean bite due to
the fact that her teeth are not aligned in straight rows. She was not able
to make a clean cut and to gorge Kianna's innards out of her abdominal
cavity. Even with the violent shaking of her head, she could not make a
clean break at her waist line. The mako leveled her body off at the waters
surface which allowed Kianna's legs to float in the water. She began to
chomp over and over sending knife like teeth stabbing into her soft abdomen.
This action created a frothing of blood and shredding of tissue around
her waist sending viscera out all over the pool. Finally both top and bottom
jaws met at her spinal column. With a great burst, the mako lifted her
head up and in two swings of her head, the spinal column separated tossing
her legs and empty pelvic cavity back into the water.
The mako swallowed Kianna's upper half and went swimming after
her legs that were still attached to her pelvis which was still wrapped
in her bikini bottom with the top edge shredded from all the biting. As
she accepted Kianna's legs into her mouth starting at the hips, she bit
down on her tough muscular meaty legs puncturing her tight, tan skin. The
first bite was at the thighs, then at the calves, and then into her ankles.
Then with one final gulp Kianna was completely gone, satisfying the mako.
For the rest of the day she swam around grabbing any tissue that was floating
in the pool. A few days later, the mako was picked up and brought back
to the open ocean to enjoy the rest of her life.
- Squalo - 9/97