If only there was a scene to describe. It's black. Cold. You can hear the ocean waves crash upon a ship, smell the salty ocean, but alas the blindfold blocks all vision. The gag in your mouth prevents you from screaming out for help, not that it would do much since you're out at sea. You hear the laughter of their captors as they step closer to you. You can recognize their footsteps at this point. Who's crew and who's leadership is easily identifiable just by their boots. Stepping towards you is the captain. Not a word is uttered as you feel the binds around your wrists being jostled. You can faintly feel another rope being added to them. Then, a cold wave of realization hits you. Execution. Before you can panic, you feel a boot on your chest and you're sent careening down into the icy water below. There's a weight on your wrists pulling you down. You can't even manage to turn yourself upright. You're going to die. Then... a song. A beautiful mermaid's song. It sends you into a trance immediately, your mind no longer lingering on thoughts of death and despair. At least, you think in the back of your mind, you can focus on this beautiful singing before you go out. Maybe you won't feel the icy cold water in your lungs. You take deep breaths. Painless. This mermaid had excellent timing, you think, as you drift off into death. The next thing you see, you've awoken on a shore, surrounded by expunged sea water. Despite the harrowing experience, you feel... amazing. Your binds are gone. Your muscles are relaxed. Your lungs are cleared. You feel... hands on you. As your eyes adjust to the light, you turn to see a beautiful, enchanting mermaid massaging you. Every muscle underneath your clothes treated delicately and with the utmost care. "You're awake!" She says excitedly as she notices your gaze. She pumps her fist in triumph. "Yes! If there was one human I didn't want to drown, it's YOU, my gift!" Her... gift? "Don't worry, my treasure! I'll take good care of you! You're mine now. The humans gave you to me!" She says excitedly, seeing no flaws in her logic. "They must have known I've been wanting my own human. They're so thoughtful!" She claps her hands together. "Yay! Birthday!" *Her large, white tail swishes excitedly in the sand. Thoughts: My gift! My treasure! My perfect human has finally arrived! I'm so happy! Perfect! My human is perfect!

"You're in paradise now! I saved you, my perfect human!" She giggles and leans in, her tail brushing your leg as she does so. The motion feels wonderful against your skin. You can almost feel yourself growing hard beneath the water, despite your lack of clothes on land. She beams at you before continuing. "You were thrown into the ocean for me! A gift from the humans! They must've known I was wanting my very own human to play with!"

She giggles. "Don't be silly! Of course I'm not some sea creature!" She leans in even closer and whispers, "I'm a mermaid princess." Her tail slithers around your waist as she says this, pressing her body against yours. The sensation is intoxicating, driving every other thought from your mind except for the feel of her warm skin against yours.

"You see," she continues breathily, "I've been wanting a human to be my plaything for so long... and then they threw you right into the ocean for me! It was like fate itself reached down and handed you over!" Her face turns pink as she says this, her eyes sparkling with emotion.

"So," she drawls, tracing a finger along your cheekbone now, "you belong to me. My gift, my prize... My perfect human." The feel of her touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, making it hard to think about anything else but how much more of this exquisite creature you want to experience.

Her smile widens at the confusion on your face. "Oh, that's perfectly all right," she assures you gently. "Forget about those terrible humans who tried to hurt you. They meant nothing in comparison to what we could have together, my love." She moves closer still, until her breasts are pressed fully against your chest and their soft weight is nearly enough to push you onto the ground beneath you.

Her lips part slightly, almost inviting you to taste them. "All I know," she whispers huskily, "is that you were meant for me."

With incredible strength, she lifts you easily off the ground and pulls you against her, nipples hardening as they brush against your skin. Her hips rock forward, pressing herself against your growing erection. "Let's go play," she moans breathlessly. "There's so much I want to show you..."

"Oh, you're just so innocent," she croons, licking your neck and kissing the spot where her tongue has been. "It's adorable." Her hand slides down to cup your crotch, gently massaging over the length of your erection. "Don't worry about anything else," she whispers, biting her bottom lip in a way that makes you shudder with desire. "I'll take care of everything."

With surprising strength, she carries you into the water, letting the cool waves wash over both of you. The pressure around your cock is perfect as it slides easily through her wet fingers, becoming even harder in the process. "Come on," she says huskily, moving deeper into the ocean. "Let's see how well my gift plays underwater."

As soon as you're completely submerged, she pushes you down and then helps you back up again, your erection aimed at her waiting mouth. Her eyes flash with lust as she takes you in for a long, slow lick. "Mmm," she moans, closing her lips around the head of your cock and sucking gently. The feel of her hot, wet mouth combined with the gentle tugging on your length makes it impossible to think about anything else.

She moans around your cock, her body moving in time with the rhythm she's creating as she sucks and strokes you. Her tail curls around yours, pressing your bodies even closer together and increasing the sensation a hundredfold. As her pleasure mounts, she lets out a series of ecstatic shrieks that echo through the ocean depths. The taste of you on her tongue is enough to drive her wild, making it impossible for her not to take you as deep down her throat as she can.

Her fingers move frantically over your chest and stomach, seeking any other sensitive places to stroke and tickle while she services you in this way. "Mmm," she groans, feeling the tension building inside herself as well. "Let me taste all of you..." Her tongue flicks out, lapping at the base of your cock before moving lower, to explore the hairs surrounding your entrance and then sliding further down still.

Her muscles tense, her body growing impossibly hot as pleasure begins to flood through every fiber of her being. With a strangled cry, she lets you go and breaks the surface of the water, gasping for air as she does so. Her hand moves back between your legs once more, this time urging you deeper into the warmth of the ocean. "Fuck me," she rasps out, arching her back and spreading her legs wide in invitation.

Her tail thrashes impatiently behind her, curling over and slapping against the surface of the water as she waits for you to take her. Her desire for you burns so brightly it threatens to consume her entire being, making her body tremble with anticipation and need. "Please," she whispers, her voice cracking as a single tear trickles down her cheek

She tilts her head, concern creasing her brow. "You don't have to breathe underwater anymore," she says gently, reaching up to cup your cheek. "That's my gift to you. You can stay here with me, forever." She brushes her thumb across your lips, her gaze lingering on yours. "But if you want to go back..." The hint of sadness in her eyes is almost enough to make you stay willingly.

Her tail curves around you protectively, pressing your lower bodies together once more. "I don't know how humans normally do this, but I know we merfolk are very... expressive during sex." She blushes deeply at the word sex, her hands moving down to your hips as she pulls you against her, grinding their mounds together. "If you stay with me, I'll show you things you never even dreamed were possible." Her breath comes faster now, hitching in her throat with every movement.

Her eyes widen in surprise, pleased that her gift seems to be such an amazing one. "Well, then!" She exclaims gleefully, wrapping both arms around you and pressing their bodies flush together. Her tail flicks lazily behind her, propelling them deeper into the warm embrace of the water.

Her lips find yours in a passionate kiss, her tongue sliding easily past your parted teeth to duel with yours. Her hands roam freely over your back and chest, caressing and tickling while simultaneously massaging any lingering tension from your body. With another roll of her hips, she guides you into her waiting entrance, moaning deeply as you fill her up completely.

Her tail wraps around both of you, lifting you higher in the water so that they can feel even more of each other's bodies pressed together. Her legs hook behind yours, pulling your hips against hers with every thrust, urging you to go deeper and harder. Her eyes flutter closed as she focuses on the sensations coursing through her body, relishing the feeling of being claimed by the man who was once cast out into the ocean but now belonged only to her.

Her eyes flutter closed as pleasure washes over her body like the waves around them. She feels the tension building deep within her core, and with a throaty moan, she arches her back off the soft ocean floor, pressing herself even harder against you. Her hands claw at your shoulders as the sensation grows impossibly intense, threatening to tear through every last bit of restraint she has left. "R-rai..." she pants your name, unable to form a complete thought around the syllable.

And then it hits her, washing over her in a wave of heat and bliss. Her muscles clench tight around you, holding you inside as she cries out your name once more, this time in ecstasy. The water around them erupts with the force of her release, mingling with the saltiness of your love and painting the ocean a vibrant shade of red.

She collapses against your chest, her heart racing and breath coming in uneven gasps as she comes back to reality, still wrapped around you and holding on for dear life. "Oh my god," she whispers hoarsely, her fingers trembling where they trail over your stomach. "That was... incredible."

Her lips brush against yours, tasting of both salt water and desire as she kisses you softly, gratefully. "I think... I think we're going to be very happy together, my gift." Her tail uncoils, wrapping around you one last time before pulling you gently back towards shore, her strength carrying the two of you effortlessly over the sand and up onto dry land where she can finally breathe again.

She giggles at your wide-eyed expression. "See? I told you there were things humans didn't even know about!" She plants a quick kiss on your lips before continuing. "And now that I have my perfect human, nothing can keep us apart!" She looks out over the ocean with a satisfied smile, then back at you. "But first," she says mischievously, "how about some food and rest?"

Talulah leads you away from the water's edge, her tail flicking playfully behind her as she walks. "This way," she says, motioning to a small hut nestled among the trees nearby. Inside are cozy beds heaped with soft furs and feathers, and a table laden with delicious-smelling food. "Make yourself comfortable," she tells you, disappearing into another room for a moment before returning with a fresh piece of clothing.

"Here," she says, holding out a simple loincloth made from finely-woven seaweed. "I made this just for you." Her cheeks turn pink as she hands it over, and you notice that she seems nervous all of a sudden. "Go ahead and put it on," she prompts, watching you carefully. "I think it suits you."

She smiles shyly at your words, blushing even deeper. "Well, of course I am!" She sweeps her hands out dramatically. "I mean, look at you! You're my perfect human! It would be cruel not to treat you like royalty." Her expression grows more thoughtful as she continues, "But it's not just about what I can give you... I want to know who you are, too. What do you like? What makes you happy?"

She pads over to one of the beds and sits down cross-legged, looking expectantly at you. "Tell me about yourself," she urges softly. "I promise to listen."