|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 -
It was a beautiful sunny day in Ft. Lauderdale where
three young men were about to go 10 miles out hunting for mako sharks.
Joe owned the sixty foot boat named Mako II since this was a regular event
for the three. Dave and Bill were the names of the other two. They were
all in their late thirties. Bill and Dave were married and Joe was still
a bachelor. As they were getting ready to leave, a young woman came up
on the dock with a professional 35 mm camera around her neck. She asked
if she could go along for the trip to take photos of their venture. She
was willing to pay 50 dollars for her fare. They
gladly accepted after they got a good look at her and noticed that
she was quite attractive. Her name was Michelle, she was German and Italian
and was in her early thirties and she had been vacationing down in florida.
She was an avid photographer and enjoyed taking pictures based on the marine
So the guys headed out and when at least two of them
got far away for her not to hear, they would mention how lucky they were
to get an attractive guest on board with them. She was wearing thin white
cotton shorts and a white cotton cut-off t-shirt, skips and a small ankle
bracelet on right ankle. The guys were impressed on how beautifully dark
her mid-section was. She must be a bikini wearer. Joe noticed that she
was wearing something yellow under her thin white shorts, possibly a bikini
Joe went up to her and asked if she was single. She
told him yes and that she had just broke off her engagement just a month
ago and had come down to Florida to take her mind off of it. What they
didn't know is that she felt like ending it all and that maybe a shark
accident could be a nice way to do it. Joe had taken the opportunity to
show her around the boat and taught her how to watch the navigational instruments
when taking a boat out from the shore. She pretended to be interested,
but she was not. Michelle asked if she could just sit up on deck at the
front of the boat and watch the water rush past them as the wind blew her
long beautiful chestnut colored curly hair.
They had finally gotten to their planned spot and
began chumming the water. Michelle had taken a few photos of the guys setting
out their lines off the back of the boat. Bill asked her if she wanted
a beer. She declined since she never drank. She was traumatized as a teenager
when she had too much to drink and got so sick she swore to herself she
would never take another
An hour had gone by and nothing biting, but they
did see 1 or 2 fins further out. Michelle had told them that she was going
to lay out at the front of the boat and sun herself. The guys could not
wait to see what she was wearing under her white cotton clothes. She had
gone below into the cabin where there was a small enclosed toilet area.
She slipped off her white shorts outfit
to reveal a stringy yellow cotton crocheted bikini. She fixed the cups
so they sat right and she checked the bottom to make sure it was not slung
too low to reveal the little pubic hair she left down their. She then began
to rub oil all over herself with her own additional ingredients. She added
tuna oil to the suntan oil to hopefully get a shark's attention. She came
up from below all slick with oil in her little yellow bikini and the guys
liked what they saw. She smiled at them after noticing their expressions.
She wasn't really thin, but she was very exceptionally shapely and already
had a gorgeous tan. Her long dark brown hair rested across her beautiful
shoulders. Michelle made her way up to the front of the boat laid her towel
down on the deck. She waited a while for the perfect opportunity to get
in the water. Finally they were all laughing and telling stories looking
toward the back of the boat when she made her move.
Michelle slipped through the guard rail at the front
of the boat and quietly and grabbed onto it from the outside edge of the
boat. She began to slowly hang herself off the side of the boat and then
let go of the guard rail plunking into the water very quietly. The water
was chilly. She just held onto the anchor line and started squirming around
the line and kicking hard and frantically to send vibrations of a struggle
in the water. Out of nowhere a large mako came bolting toward her and rammed
her hard in the lower belly. She let out a yelp and began to double over
in the water. The guys had heard her yelp and noticed she was not on the
deck. The 3 ran over to the front of the boat and found her in the water
in pain from the thrust. She knew once they saw her she could do nothing
else, so she reached her hand up to meet theirs in order to pull her up.
When they were pulling her, she tried to keep her knees tucked up into
her chest like a cannonball dive, but she couldn't. In order to get her
the deck she had to straighten her legs out, which made her tummy hurt
When they got her on the deck, she laid on her side doubled
over. They asked her if she was all right. Michelle cried, "shark poked
my belly". That was all she could say at the moment. After about 20 minutes
she was feeling better and said she would be all right. They just let her
lay on her side doubled
over on the deck along the side of the boat. Her toes were curled and
her arms were wrapped around her tucked legs. Joe asked her if she wanted
to go to a hospital and she said she would be all right and not to worry.
They all wondered why she didn't have the sense to stay out of the water
when they were shark fishing.
At that very moment one of the lines had a tug on
it and Bill and Dave ran for it to try to pull it in. They could see in
the distance that it was a large mako caught on the line. Joe said he would
check back on her in a little while. Joe went over to help the other 2
reel the shark in. Michelle had fallen right to sleep after Joe left her
Hours had gone by as they tired the mako and got
it closer to the boat. Michelle was all dry and warm now from the afternoon
sun. The 3 finally got the fish to the side of the boat and wanted to bring
it on board alive and let it suffocate out of the water so as not to damage
it in the least. They got it on board and were very careful to stay clear
of it as it lay on the deck on the opposite side of the boat that Michelle
was laying on.
They heard Michelle crying, " No! Don't kill him, Please
She had crawled over to the other side of the boat where
they were still standing carefully over the jaw snapping mako.
They looked at Michelle and saw her laying on her
right side, stretching her beautifully tanned body across the deck with
her left hand reaching out toward the shark and the right hand tightly
holding her left ribs under her breast. She stiffened her legs straight
which made her thighs bulge with beautifully curvaceous muscles. Her calves
were so stiff that it revealed a beautiful
horse shoe shape and her feet were pointing down with her toes fanning
apart. Bill couldn't help but notice that Michelle was sucking in her tummy.
It left a gap between her outrageously smooth olive skin and the low riding
front of her yellow cotton bikini bottom which revealed a very well trimmed
black patch of hair inside. Dave couldn't get over how the yellow strings
on her top were able to hold such a healthy pair of breasts.
Michelle cried again, "Please feed me to him, he's
hungry." The 3 ran to her immediately and picked her up to carry her onto
the other side again. When they lifted her she did not relax, she was still
stiffened and reaching for the shark, crying, "No!". The 3 of them couldn't
control the bulges in their shorts after seeing her like that. And carrying
her only made it worse, because they
were then able to touch her soft tan skin.
Joe thought it was unfortunate that they had to
cover her beautiful body with a blanket, but she was covered with goose
bumps and shivering. All 3 agreed that she must have been delirious from
the blow she sustained to her abdomen from the sharks pointy snout. They
calmed her down and got her to fall asleep. When Dave went to lift her
to bring her down into the cabin, she woke and told him to please leave
her there. She told them she would be all right. Michelle convinced them
that she was rational now, but really her heart was racing and her tummy
was heaving deeply when she exhaled under the blanket. She was hoping they
would go below deck and let her do what she literally was dying to do.
The 3 realized that the shark was practically dead
by now and nothing could really happen anyway. They were very tired from
the struggle and after a few beers they were beat. So they decided to take
a nap below. Bill said to Dave, "could you imagine if the shark ate her?".
Dave said, " I wouldn't mind eating her myself". Joe checked on Michelle
and she was sleeping again; so he thought; and he fixed the blanket on
her before he went below. The 3 fell right to sleep.
After about 20 minutes Bill heard some sounds on
the deck that woke him up. It was some kind of snarling and snorting sounds.
So he went to check on Michelle. He didn't see her on the side they left
her, so he went to the other side only to see her legs hanging out of the
sharks mouth. The shark was still alive and gobbling her up. He couldn't
believe his eyes. The shark was laying on its left side and biting and
chomping on her mid-section. Blood was all over the deck and was spraying
from his right gill every time he bit down on her. Bill yelled, "Michelle!",
which woke the other 2 up.
It was too late. Michelle was dead. Dave couldn't
understand how she got that far into it's mouth head first all the way
up to her navel, unless the mako was able to wiggle around a little
and managed to pull her in that far. Either way she definitely forced herself
into it's mouth. Michelle's yellow bikini bottom was almost all red now.
Joe didn't know what they were going to
do. Bill said to them that no one else knows that she came along with
them and Joe said that she told no one where she was going since she wanted
to get away from it all after her breakup with her fiancé.
Dave said, "I'll bet she was depressed and she came out
here to end it all".
Bill suggests that they let the shark finish her
off and then let it go free since it it obviously still alive. They all
agreed and realized that they had to keep the shark alive. They started
pouring water on it's body and it's gills. They then helped the mako finish
it's meal by grabbing her legs and slowly feeding her to the shark. Then
all 3 rolled it over to the railing and tossed it over the side where it
immediately swam away. A few seconds later the mako jumped clear out of
the water as if it was jumping for joy. The 3 washed down the deck and
promised to keep it a secret for the rest of their lives. No one ever asked
them about a missing woman named Michelle.
- Squalo - 7/98