The merman, my man

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 6

I secretly reached for the tranquilizer gun on my waist, ready to whip it out and fire it at him.

I wasn't in a dream. How could I be constrained by such a lewd being?

Suddenly, a hoarse voice said...

"Di-ck-en."

"Di-ck-en."

I was sure that the voice came from the merman, the hoarseness of his voice sounded as if he hadn't spoken in a very long time.

Was the merman trying to communicate with me?

Oh my god! Was I the first human in history to be speaking to a merperson?

I was so excited that I forgot about the danger that befell me just a moment ago. I mustered the strength to prop myself up so that we were on a parallel line of sight.

It was only then that I realized how naive I was. The expression on that handsome face was definitely one that was teasing me.

But I didn't want to give up. I let myself calm down and spoke slowly, "Hey Mr. Merman, I have no ill intentions. I just saw the wound on your arm and wanted to treat it for you."

I even pointed at the wound.

But the merman didn't react. He was still grabbing my legs with his wet hands without any sign of loosening his grip.

I tried to resist and free my legs from his grip.

But my efforts were for naught. I couldn't escape his grip and in the process, the zipper of my pants came undone instead. The merman curiously looked at the zipper that was completely open. Was the merman interested in my pants?

As the turning gears in my head halted, he lowered his head and buried his nose into the zipper opening! I could feel the friction of his ice-cold nose on the fabric of my panties.

Then, he inhaled deeply as if he was reveling in the scent of a rose in full bloom.

My face blushed a bright shade of red. I couldn't lie to myself anymore. Was this merman courting me?

If I were a mermaid, this would have been a very arousing scene.

But I'm a human and he's a beast. How could we do something like this?

I was terrified as I saw him bury his face deeper into my crotch. His entire face was practically plastered against my panties.

Without me realizing, his hands left my ankles and started moving towards my thighs.

As if locked into place by a curse, I couldn't move and I could only watch him extend his wet and slippery tongue down my thighs.

He then tilted his head up to catch a look at my flustered expression.

He licked his lips as if he was craving more, and his lips curled into an evil smirk.

Without waiting for me to react, he continued to bury his face into my panties and licked at it wantonly. I wondered if merpeople were naturally lewd like this.

The sensation sent shivers up my spine. Unsure whether it was fear or excitement, waves of stimulation caused me to tremble.

As my panties had already been completely soaked, the merman looked up at me with monstrous red eyes.

A dull hum reverberated inside my head. This beast was completely naked and had a gaze filled with primal desires.

I didn't realize when he had completely climbed out of the tank, but what I did realize was that I was about to be claimed if I didn't do anything!

I used all my strength to bite my own tongue so that I could think clearly

Utilizing this short period of clarity, I whipped out the tranquilizer gun in my right hand and shot him in the shoulder.