She told him that her body felt slinky by sliding herself up and down against him. The friction released tiny, tickling bubbles from their fur. She kept rubbing, curling around him, and so told him that the seaweed felt slippery and sensuous against her skin, more so than ever before, and that her fur had become radiant. She explained to him that some betas had told her that she smelt beta-ready and asked her if she wanted to share an alpha with them this harem season, and she felt curious. Don’t you feel curious too? she asked him by rubbing her body against his, this way, then that. Doesn’t your body feel curious?

He rubbed his face through her wiry outer fur and into her woolly underfur and breathed in deeply. She did smell beta-ready: no longer fishy and milky and fleshy like a pup, but sugary and briny and … something else, something … alluring. He felt his body stir. He drew away and showed her how his fledgling cock was peeking through his fur. They both watched sadly as it retreated like a scared wrasse withdrawing into a swaying mane of seaweed.

They knew what it meant: their life romping together was coming to an end. She had shown him that he was now beta-half-pup. At the end of the harem season he would leave with the other males and not return until he was a full beta.

She grunted and so told him: Find me when you come back.

But they both knew it would be years before he would be big enough to win her harem and become alpha.

That harem season, he swam and floated close to shore with her and her harem-to-be. They watched as the alpha males and would-be-alpha males roared and fought for prime territories along the rocky coast. The alphas stretched their bodies seductively to better display their bulk and thick coats to the groups of cruising females, who admired them from the water.

They watched the alpha honk and roar and rip out the throat of the would-be-alpha with his teeth and the little male seal cringed, but the harem all laughed and rubbed their pregnant bellies against one another in frenzied delight. They rubbed against him, too, and so told him: One day that will be you. He did not know if they meant the alpha or the would-be-alpha.

He will ram his cock in me and then in you! they told his friend, barking over the top of one another in lusty excitement.

And then we will lie together and look at the stars and clouds!

And we will nuzzle into one another and smell his flow in all of us as it mixes with the smell of us and the smell of milk and shit!

And, if we like, after he’s mounted us, when he’s not looking, we can rub and grind on one another until our bodies shudder in pleasure!