It’s really rather hard to write underwater smut. I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. Somebody tell me to stop. --- “I said enough!†I tried to push them away again but they tightened their grip. They wouldn’t hurt me, not really, but they weren’t about to let go. Their favourite past time was harassing me. Florentin stayed wrapped around my waist but his spare tentacles were slowly pulling mine open. I squeezed my tentacles shut but Daniel wasn’t having any of that and began to pull at my suit and mask (one that I didn’t actually need to wear but Medic had given it to me). The wet material was pulled off with a faint squelching noise and Daniel dropped it into the water. I grabbed for it but one of them caught my arms, pinning them to my sides. The water was beginning to lap over the tank’s edges with our constant thrashing and without me keeping us attached to the sides we began to sink down into the water. I saw Florentin’s gills flare outwards as they began to provide him with oxygen instead of his lungs. His and Daniel’s were positioned underneath their rib cages but mine and Emmanuelle’s were on our necks. I struggled a little more, although mostly as a pretense. I was tired of fighting. Daniel blew water across the back of my neck, making my hair wave slightly in the water. It didn’t take much effort for Florentin to part my tentacles again, sliding his own in and around them. Now that I wasn’t fighting they released me and let me slump against them. I wasn’t going to fight but I wasn’t going to be helpful either. I was nudged back against Daniel as Florentin stripped me of my uniform. My tie floated upwards in the water and I watched it as the twins eagerly pulled themselves out of their shirts. Florentin lurched forwards and captured my lips with his own. A stream of bubbles warned me that Daniel wasn’t very happy about his brother getting the ‘first go’ and pulled my shoulders back, replacing Florentin’s lips with his own. I felt like a toy between them, the two nearly identical Spies fighting over me or, rather, my body. They snapped at each other, neither of them getting close enough to draw blood but still looking vicious (my fangs may have been shark-like in nature but theirs looked like a snake’s). They finally stopped biting when I pushed them both with my tentacles. They looked like they’d forgotten about me for a little. They both grinned widely before returning their attentions to me, Daniel’s suckers attaching to my mantle and squeezing while Florentin all but attacked my neck with his lips and tongue. I had to hand it to the twins; they knew how to get me aroused quickly. Florentin was busy trying to coax my penis from it’s confines and had sunk underneath me, running his fingers over the sensitive skin. Daniel was kissing me again, rubbing everywhere he could touch on my torso. Delicate, ran his hands over my shoulders and neck. Only briefly did he touch my gills and I just might have gasped a little, a rush of water going down my throat. Florentin’s shoulders shook and I guessed he was laughing at me. His hands went to work on the length of cock that he’d uncovered and I could feel one of his tentacles rubbing at my underside. Clawed fingers touched my lips and I sucked them into my mouth, carefully avoiding pressing them against my teeth when I rubbed them with my tongue. Daniel had taken to rutting up against me with his head pushed against my shoulder. Florentin was doing something much more creative, as per usual, and was slowly sliding one of his prehensile tentacles into me. Heat rolled over me in waves. My tentacles thrashed in the water, gripping at Florentin’s skin and leaving dark pink sucker marks on the human skin. His tongue is hanging out of his mouth; he looks like he’s really enjoying himself. Daniel behind me orgasms first, the fingers in my mouth twitch and quiver and curl. I follow soon after, hot white going off behind my eyes and blinding me temporarily. Florentin took a little longer, still curled up and pleasuring himself even as I came down from the orgasm-high. Finally Daniel removed his fingers from my mouth and waited for Florentin to uncurl himself, and, once done, the two grinned at me with that same terrible grin they always wore. I didn’t mind so much though. They made life interesting.