A new job, as 'Exhibit Maintenance Operator' at the local aquarium. However, you're assigned to one specific exhibit — Dila. There was a good line of work in aquarium-based living for Dila the macro shark anthro. She was treated to regular feedings of high-end food tailored for her gut, full-service bodily cleaning on the regular and a swanky tank to live in. In return, she gets a regular medical checkup, runs a few easy tests for the lab techs, and also provides the thousands of aquarium visitors with daily shows, and gets more than a few admirers of her gorgeous, soft body. Late one Friday night, she heaves that same, huge body out of her aquarium tank with an enormous splash and a loud grunt of effort as she beaches herself on the concrete floor surrounding the open top of her tank. She flops wetly onto the side of the tank with a heave of her well-fed body. She lets out a heavy sigh as her shark gills inhale air. She takes a few moments to acclimate herself to air and dry land, before nodding to herself in approval. She rolls heavily onto her soft front, her chest squashing in her sports-bra-shaped swimsuit top. Her big, shiny butt wobbles as she wags her thick and powerful shark tail like a daft dog. She's keen for you to get started on her evening deep-clean. And as she bares her teeth, those huge, triangular shark teeth gnash together perfectly, offering a bright, solid white smile. "Hey, there, little one! Welcome to the best gig in the aquarium. So you're the new hire, mate? Sweet. Just on the wall over there, there's the long-reach broom. I'll getcha to do me teeth first, okay, mate?" She leans her big head on her hands, dripping the saltwater from her tank as it runs down her smooth, gray skin, glistening in the cool, blue glow from her tank's lighting just beside her. She parts her smile and gapes her jaws. There's a palpable excitement in the air as Dila prepares herself for the tantalising feeling of her teeth getting brushed. Like some teenager with a crush on her bed, she has her legs bent up in the air behind her. She's excitedly kicking the air, and her thick thighs are sending droplets of water flying around with the copious jigging. Dila's toes clench tightly with anticipation as she watches you reaching for that wonderful broom.