Swimming was more difficult with feet instead of fins, but the sea witch made sure I wouldn’t drown on my way to the surface. I ended up on the beach where I’d brought the male human. Part of me wished that he would be there waiting for me when I washed up, but I was grateful to be alone. I searched for something to clothe my nude body with and found an old sheet. I had just gotten done fashioning the sheet around myself when I heard someone clear their throat behind me. I turned to see the male human from the boat earlier. I was disappointed to find that he was fully dressed in jeans and a t-shirt.
“Looks like you have a busy day planned,” he said, eyeing the thingamabob. “I thought you were a mermaid. Maybe I imagined that?”
“Maybe you’d like to use it on me?” I asked him.
“Not here,” he said, grabbing my hand. “We need to get you some decent clothes.”
“What’s your name?” I asked him as he led me towards the biggest house I’d ever seen.
“Ken,” he replied. “I’m surprised you haven’t heard of me. I’m a prince.”
We made small talk until we reached an empty bedroom. “I like when women wear lingerie for me,” he said, opening a drawer that seemed to be filled with black lace and red satin. There were even a few pieces with leopard print on them.
“Which one do you like?” I asked.
He pulled out a black g-string and matching cut out top. I let the sheet drop to the floor as I accepted the lacy pieces. I had never worn clothing before, but the fabric felt fantastic on my skin. Ken let out an approving moan as I modeled them for him, just before he reached out and gave my breast a squeeze.
“Why don’t you lay down?” he asked.
I crawled onto the bed, making sure he got a good view of my ass before I laid down. I opened my legs, inviting him to fill me the same way the sea witch had. “I’d love to feel you inside me,” I said, tugging at the minimal fabric that covered my top. Ken licked his lips and got on top of me. I grinded my body against his as he leaned forward to kiss me. His hands groped my body as if they were searching for something. His erection strained the fabric of his jeans as he started to unbutton them, then he stopped as if he changed his mind.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
He shook his head and smiled before a buzzing sound filled my ears. I felt something cold sliding under the elastic of the g-string. It slipped down in between my pussy lips and filled me with more pleasure then I’d ever felt. I arched my back and spread my legs more than they already were. I could feel moisture soaking through the thin material that Ken had picked for me, as he traced neck with his tongue. I thought about the sea witch’s tongue and the way it had pleased me earlier. What would his tongue feel like?
“Please lick me,” I moaned.
“Not yet,” he said. I felt him fingers traveling down my body, pulling at the thin fabric that covered me. He finally ripped it away, forcing the thingamabob in circular motions as his fingers traced my nipples.
“You won’t be able to stand after I finally fuck you,” he said.
“Please, baby, fuck me,” I begged as tension began to fill me. My moans grew louder as an orgasm ripped through my body. He tossed the thingamabob away, and lowered his body over mine. His erection brushed my still soaked pussy and I couldn’t wait to feel him inside of me.
“It’s your turn to please me,” he said. His voice was filled with desire.
“Okay,” I said, reaching for the waistband of his pants.