Mating Season of the Merman
In this sequel to Mating Season of the Dragons, wildlife researcher Bambi is visiting a tropical isle during her winter months when she hears enticing rumors about some special natives indeed- mermen and mermaids lived there at one time! Upon finding one, she learns why such creatures were so irresistible to lonely sailors, as his hypnotic voice drives her wild. More
In this sequel to Mating Season of the Dragons, wildlife researcher Bambi is visiting a tropical isle during her winter months when she hears enticing rumors about some special natives indeed- mermen and mermaids lived there at one time! Upon finding one, she learns why such creatures were so irresistible to lonely sailors, as his hypnotic voice drives her wild. Will Bambi once more be unable to resist getting way too close to her research?
This story is 3,024 words long, and contains a sexually hypnotic voice, sex with a merman, and a tentacle-like penis.
He spoke, and Bambi didn't understand a word. She actually found herself holding her breath. It almost hit her like a physical force, a ripple of sudden pleasure washing over her as he formed words, some vibration of it rippling through her body like a shockwave. She had never sensed anything like it before, almost like a perfect musical note in every word and phrase. Her eyes halfway lidded as a spark of heat flashed between her legs. She almost squirmed in place.
She was left staring at him for a moment, trying to understand it. No wonder mermaids were known to drive sailors mad with their voices alone, with their calls. The vibrations released dopamine, she was guessing, some perfect cocktail of hormones and enzymes.
"Holy shit. " Bambi found herself muttering out loud. " That's quite a, uh, name you have there. " She was still stunned, trying to wrap her mind around what had just happened, the sudden arousal flickering to life inside of her.
He smiled at her, now seeming a little sly, satisfied with himself as she struggled to right her thoughts. He had managed to wreck her with mere words. Who else could make that claim?
He ducked his head for a moment, possibly drawing water through his lungs, before he was hauling himself onto the rock next to her, revealing the strange combination of his body. Scales reached all the way up to his hips, glistening wetly, a perfect true blue with green edging to each little hard triangle. The tail was long, almost serpentine, and Bambi was reaching down to feel the curve of his hip, the powerful flex of his muscles. He wasn't slimy at all, not like an actual fish. Once more he reminded her more of a serpent. He curled on his side, facing her, that long tail lazily dipping off the side of the rock. He just smiled at her enthusiasm, possibly seeing her as childish, but she didn't care. This was too perfect to pass up, even if the merman she found was a bit of a little showoff.