Rating: Adult
Relationship: F/F
Characters: Mermaid & Human
Kinks: Cunnilingus, orgasms, tearing clothes
Language: English
Word Count: 1182

Summary: It was rare to get attacked by a minge-eating mermaid.

I love lesbian mermaids! ♡

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There I was, standing by the shore alone, nobody accompanying me during this early morning venture. I was not sure why I even bothered to head out at the crack of dawn, but something was calling me… a strange voice… and it led me here. How bizarre. I stepped in the shallow water, feeling how fresh it was against my feet, seaweed even brushed my toes along the way. However, I felt a strange movement beneath my foot, and I swear it was not the natural sea fondling my skin. I flinched at the sight of what appeared to be a pair of green hands trailing up my leg.

“O…oh shit!” I gasped in shock, jumping back a few from what I had just seen with my own eyes. What the heck was that?

That was not human, that was something otherworldly. Those lush green hands even had long black talons that were gently scraping my skin. I even caught a glimpse of what appeared to be in the water beneath me, albeit I could only just see a swarm of seaweed. This seaweed never had hands, did it? That was difficult to believe, but I know what I had just witnessed. I was never imagining it unless my vision was playing tricks on me.

The ocean was a vast place to be in, so many different species roamed underwater, thus it was only mandatory for such a creature to live there as well.

A green humanoid mortal rose from the water’s surface, gripping my ankle in the process. It appeared to be a woman coloured in many shades of green. She had verdant green skin, seaweed hair, and even a matching green tail with a fin. It was evidently a mermaid, and I only ever thought mermaids were creatures only found in Greek folklore. Seaweed mermaid?

What did she want? I merely assumed I was in her territory, or maybe she even wanted help. If anything, my heart continuously thumped out of place, it advised me to flee from this forbidden area.

Reaching up my leg further, I tried to get away from her presence, all until her talons tore right through my underwear and exposed my genitals to all the elements around me… even her.

There was no way I could run back to the town with a massive tear in my panties, I would get so embarrassed from all the wandering gazes.

Her hands felt up my legs, my curved hips, leaving scrape markings in the process. Without a second to waste, she tore my bra and uncovered my breasts. As I struggled to flee, I soon stumbled onto the sand, entirely nude, as this creepy mermaid towered over my petite body. She reached up, planting soft kisses along my smooth skin along the way, even over the many stretch marks that I was insecure about. She kissed my hips, my stomach, my breasts, up to my mouth. Her busy hands proceeded to fondle parts of my figure, particularly my small breasts, even her thumbs hardening my nipples. She leaned down once more, kissing my chest as her long demonic tongue focused on those erect buds, both of her hands pressed my breasts together in the act of giving love to them.

She seemed to be concentrating on areas of my body that I was insecure about. Strange.

One of her hands moved south, feeling just how moist my clitoris had gotten during this unexpected encounter. Her webbed fingers really spread my labia apart, exposing my velvet pink clitoris to her view. Her thumb pressed hard onto my g-spot, beginning to fondle the swollen walnut in many progressive strokes. I whimpered some at the touch, I could already feel my orgasm starting to build up. My hips flinched repeatedly with the touch in a gradual motion, over and over, almost in circles as I could feel my thighs tingling. Sounds of splattering could be heard between us as she teased my clitoris, and these splatters even sounded unnaturally loud.

Did I mention how her hands felt weird and slimy? Yeah, not my type… but she was hot, though.

Her lips were suckling on my breast, able to take in most of my breast tissue into her cold mouth, I even felt her sharp teeth grazing my skin in the process.

She later replaced her nimble thumb with her mouth, as her long tongue then proceeded to eat my juicy cunt. She lapped up the sweet fluids, I could even hear her hum delightfully behind the many slurps. Holy shit, this creepy woman knew just how to hit the spot. I soon arched my back against the wet sand, letting out an ear-splitting scream as I had just reached a powerful orgasm. My body was in a trance of pure pleasure, craving for more of her touch. I even felt her tongue trail up my moist inner walls, penetrating my vaginal entrance and even entering my womb.

She was really taking control of my body with her lust, using me to get what she wanted.

The mermaid turned my body over, encouraging me to lay on my stomach as her gaze soon glittered over my sandy back and plump backside. I was still wearing my panties, despite the front of them had been torn. Her webbed fingers brushed my knickers to the side, seconds before burying her face in between my thick buttocks. I could now feel her long tongue teasing my puckered anus, even piercing it some.

As soon as she was finished with my body, tasting all my flavours with her lips and tongue, she later dragged me into the seawater with her. Still keeping me close, she pulled my body into a cold embrace as she then swam to some place else. She took me to an underwater cave, and I feared I probably had to live the rest of my life with her under the sea.

In the act of this, she pinned my naked body to the sea bed, moments before digging her sharp fangs into the pulse of my neck. She transferred some venom into my veins during the bite. It seemed like she wanted to create more mermaids for the oceanic kingdom, perhaps this was her way of creating more of her kind. Or maybe she wanted to make me hers and claim whatever she owned. Who knows.

If anything, I started to feel weak as most of my blood was now drained from my entire being, my skin even looked as pale as a ghost. Not to mention my stomach was aching from the time she had her tongue entering my womb back at the shore. My body felt odd, I could feel it transforming, changing into something else. I simply wondered if I was bound to become a mermaid like her, or if there were numerous fertilized eggs now planted inside my poor womb. I did not know what to think, what to consider. All I knew was that there was no life for me after this.

R.I.P I guess.

 

Interesting concept.