She stripped down right there on the dock, skin prickling in the night air, and climbed into the shallow tank. The water was warm and murky, and the eels were already moving, long dark bodies sliding over each other. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already wet from thinking about this all day. She spread her legs and lowered herself until the water lapped at her cunt lips.
One thick eel brushed her thigh first, then another. She reached down and grabbed the fattest one, guiding its head right to her opening. It pushed in on its own, slick and muscular, wriggling straight up inside her. She groaned loud and filthy, hips jerking as the thing fucked deeper on instinct. Another eel nosed at her asshole and she tilted back to let it work in there too, stretching her open with that same nasty, alive motion.
She started rocking, riding the eels like they were cocks that never got soft. Every twist and thrust inside her made wet, obscene sounds under the water. Her clit throbbed and she rubbed it hard with two fingers while the eels kept pumping. One slipped out of her cunt with a wet pop, only to dive right back in when she spread wider. She came hard the first time with three eels crammed in her pussy and one in her ass, yelling like a whore while her walls clamped down on the writhing bodies.
She didn’t stop. She flipped onto her stomach, ass up, and let more eels crawl over her back and between her tits. One fat bastard found her mouth and she sucked it in, tasting the clean river water and her own juices on its skin. It slid over her tongue and she gagged on it happily, drool running down her chin while the others kept fucking her holes. Her second orgasm hit when an eel thrashed deep in her cunt and another one pushed into her ass at the same time, stretching her until she felt split open and used.
By the third time she came she was covered in slime and sweat, water sloshing everywhere, eels still moving inside her like they belonged there. She stayed in the tank until her legs shook too hard to stand, then climbed out dripping and satisfied, eels sliding off her skin in long, reluctant glides.
Her cunt and ass felt raw, stretched, and slick with everything they’d done to her. She already knew she’d be back tomorrow night for more.
