The merman, my man

Chapter 10

The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 10

Utilizing the darkness before dawn, I sneakily escaped back into my own cabin. I stripped off my

tattered clothing, grabbed a towel, and hopped into the bathroom.

If Gary were to ask, I could just say that I was taking a shower and didn’t hear him calling for me. This

seemed like a good idea.

Eventually, I stopped hearing his voice. I turned on the shower in relief.

As the warm water rushed down my body, I could feel the tension leave my body. But even then, my

heart still felt unsettled. Memories of the cool sensation of the merman’s body against mine were

twirling within my mind, causing an array of thoughts.

The fragrance the merman emitted clung to my body. The soap couldn’t mask the scent no matter how

much I used.

What was even more embarrassing was that the sensitive areas the merman kissed and licked were Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

now especially sensitive. I also couldn’t keep the merman out of my mind.

I must have become crazy.

Somehow I couldn’t push away my desires no matter how hard I tried. I put myself in a comfortable

position and inserted my fingers into my impatient

opening and thrust them in and out with varying rhythms.

As a regular z7- year- old woman, I do occasionally satisfy these bodily needs on my own. But I

wouldn’t say that my sex drive was particularly strong.

This time however, my sexual desires were extremely strong. Without much stimulation, I had already

slumped onto the floor without any strength to keep myself upright. This was also the first time that I

was this into it.

My thighs trembled. I couldn’t hold back my moans even though I gritted my teeth.

The rush of pleasure flooded my mind. In the erotic stupor, the sensation of water trickling down on me

in the shower blended into a scene of the merman splashing water onto me.

The merman pushed through the water with his massive tail towards me. He caught onto me and

pushed his tail between my legs.

He said in a low and hoarse voice, “Di-ek-en… Di-ck-en…

It was the same few syllables. Did they carry some special meaning?

But at the time, my mind had gone completely blank and my memory was also failing me.

With the vigorously wagging fishtail in my mind, I felt like I was about to reach there.

I had never climaxed this strongly just from masturbating. In that instant, I felt like an empty vessel, a

soulless corpse slumped onto the floor.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that my legs had become numb and could only stand using

the wall as support.

I turned off the shower and put on a bathrobe, I tightly held myself as I shivered.

Oh my god! What did I just do?

Did I just have fantasies of a merman, a beast nonetheless?

Did I research too much that I had become crazy?

I knocked myself in the head and pinched my arm until a bruise formed.

The pain cleared my head. Why was I hallucinating while masturbating?

The merman’s tail was grinding me between my legs and our upper bodies were embracing each other.

Why did it feel so real, as if I had just experienced it?

These unprecedented erotic thoughts made my ears turn red. I was relieved that it was just a

hallucination and that it didn’t happen in reality.

I consoled myself as I wrapped the bathrobe around myself tightly, preparing to leave the bathroom.

Just then, the locked bathroom door burst open with a bang.