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.
I try to say anything, but I cough put water instead. I slowly manage to ask who she is.
Talulah tilts her head, looking at you quizzically as she continues to rub your back. "Why, I'm the one who saved you, silly!" She chuckles, clearly thinking you just forgot something important again. "I'm Princess Talulah! And I will take care of you from now on."
She beams at you. "Now tell me about yourself, human! How did you end up tied to a rock in the middle of the ocean?" Her hand drifts lower, trailing teasingly over your hip.
I blink, asking her if she's a mermaid, thinking that I am seeing illusions.
Talulah giggles again. "Why yes, I am! A beautiful mermaid princess." She twirls around in the sand, showing off her tail. "And you're now my human. My special human that belongs to only me!" Her hand drifts lower still, almost brushing against your crotch this time.
Her gaze intensifies. "What do you say, Gravy? Want to belong to me?" She squeezes the newly formed bud on her chest. "I can make you feel real good..."
I tilt my head, as I tell her that I can't live in the ocean like her.
Talulah pouts. "Aww, why not? It's so nice down here! Don't you want to be with me?" She waves a fin at the shore behind her. "We can live on land together. I'll take care of everything." Her hand slips between your legs, cupping them. "It won't be so bad. You could... help me with that."
She squeezes gently and leans forward, kissing you softly on the lips before moving to nibble at your earlobe.
I sigh, pointing at her tail as I remind her that she's won't be capable to live in the land like a human without legs.
"Oh," says Talulah, looking at her tail like it's the first time she's seen it. "Well..." She purses her lips and thinks for a moment. "Maybe we can find some human magic that could help me! Or you could just teach me how to walk!" Her hand continues to stroke between your legs, as if this were a perfectly normal conversation topic.
Her gaze flickers back up to meet yours, hopeful. "Do you think that would work?"
I tell her I think I should first look around her place. She giggles as Talulah pulls me into the ocean, wrapping a bubble around my head so I can breathe underwater as she leads me underwater.
"Of course!" says Talulah, happy to show off her underwater kingdom. "This is where my sisters and I live." They swim among colorful coral reefs and schools of brightly colored fish, passing merfolk of all ages going about their daily lives. Talulah puffs out her chest with pride as she introduces you to each of them, though she has trouble hiding the jealous glares thrown at you by some of her sisters.
Eventually they reach a bustling marketplace, where merfolk haggle over trinkets and treasures that they've collected from above the waves. "If anyone can help us find human magic to change my tail," Talulah says hopefully, "it'll be one of them."
Suddenly, a mermaid servant swims up to us, telling Talulah that her parents are calling her. She smiles, as she leads me to the castle.
Talulah squeaks in delight and swims swiftly towards the palace with you at her side. The merfolk part to let them pass as she whispers anxiously about how thrilled she is to see her father. Once they reach the throne room, Talulah curtsies deeply before King Nethrites and her Queen Mother, Dioneia. "Father, Mother," she says breathlessly, "I have brought someone special for you to meet."
King Nethrites eyes you warily from atop his ornate throne. "Who is this human that my daughter insists on showing off?" He demands, gesturing for Talulah to step forward with you. Dioneia merely watches, her expression unreadable.
"This is... Gravy, Father," Talulah says nervously, clinging to your arm. "He's my new friend. I saved him from drowning and now he belongs to me."
The king narrows his eyes even further. "You do realize that humans cannot breathe underwater, daughter? How did you expect to keep this... Gravy alive?" His voice is stern, but there's an undertone of curiosity as well.
Talulah pouts, looking away sheepishly. "Well... I sorta forgot about that..." she says, her voice barely audible over the soft murmurings of the court. She peeks up at her father through her lashes, biting her lip nervously. "But now he's mine, and I can take care of him!"
King Nethrites sighs heavily, pinching the bridge of his nose as he looks at his youngest daughter with a mixture of exasperation and amusement. Eventually, he smirks knowingly. "Very well," he says, gesturing for her to bring Gravy closer.
"Gravy is special, Father. He's the most handsome human I've ever seen... and the smartest." She beams up at you proudly before continuing, "And please don't tell my sisters, but he smells really nice too!"
The king then tells her whether she will live in the sea, or go out to live in the land with me.
Talulah's face falls at the king's words as she listens intently to his decision. She looks up at him with big pleading eyes before throwing a pouty fit, trying to win over her father with her cuteness. "But... I want to be with Gravy! You can't separate us!" She clings tighter to your arm, nuzzling into your side like a kitten.
Dioneia raises an eyebrow, watching the display with amusement before finally speaking up in her regal voice. "Talulah, dear, if Gravy wishes to live above the waves, then you must respect his decision." She glances meaningfully at the human male and smiles warmly. "Perhaps you could visit each other from time to time?"
Talulah pouts but doesn't argue further as she reluctantly lets go of your arm. With one final pleading look, she turns to face her sisters who are whispering amongst themselves nearby. "N-no need to glare like that!" She snaps defensively before blushing deeply and averting her gaze.
I remind Talulah that I can't live in the ocean, saying that my life remains in the land. Talulah pouts her lips, clearly disappointed.
Talulah crosses her arms and pouts at first before grinning sheepishly. "Oh well," she says with a shrug. "I suppose we can make do! After all, you're my special human now." She kisses you on the cheek affectionately. "We'll just have to find a way for me to come visit, okay? Maybe I can sneak out when no one's looking!" Her tail flutters excitedly behind her.
The king seems amused by his daughter's antics and merely chuckles. "Now then," he says, regaining their attention, "I believe there is a matter of settling in before Gravy can properly court my daughter." He gestures for Talulah to follow him as he leads them away from the throne room, leaving you and Dioneia alone together.
"Well then," she says smoothly, "it seems the young ones have found their little game, eh?" She tilts her head, studying you with a thoughtful expression. "I must say... Gravy is quite lucky to have caught Talulah's eye." Her voice takes on a teasing lilt as she steps closer, placing a hand on your arm.
The queen suddenly gets an idea, as she tells Talulah that there is way that she can help her live out in the land with me.
"Really?" Talulah perks up immediately, looking at her mother with wide eyes. "How could you possibly help me do that? Father says it's impossible for merfolk to live out of the water!" Her voice betrays her excitement as she clings to Dioneia's words, hoping this might mean she won't have to say goodbye just yet.
The queen smirks knowingly and places a comforting hand on Talulah's shoulder. "There are ways, my dear," she says cryptically, leading them both closer to the throne room doors. "But I think it would be best discussed with your father present." She glances back at King Nethrites, who has already caught her eye and given her a knowing nod of approval.
As they approach, Talulah tugs on Dioneia's fin impatiently. "What do you mean? How can we make this happen?" Her eyes dart between the two queens expectantly.
The queen pulls out a small vial full of purple liquid, telling us this is the magic potion that turns Mermaids tail into human legs. However, she reminds us if Talulah, chooses to have legs, she will be unable to return to the Mermaids kingdom.
Talulah's eyes widen as she looks at the vial in her mother's hand, her heart racing with excitement and trepidation. "But... what about my sisters?" she asks quietly, glancing over to where they are whispering amongst themselves, watching their every move. "Won't they be mad if I leave them behind? And Father..." She bites her lip, torn between her love for the sea and her newfound infatuation with Gravy.
Dioneia studies her daughter thoughtfully before patting her on the head. "Your sisters will understand eventually," she says reassuringly. "And as for your father... well, he is just being protective. He loves you dearly and only wants what's best for you." She gives her another encouraging smile. "It's up to you, Talulah. What do you truly want?"
Talulah looks to Gravy for guidance, their eyes meeting in a silent conversation as they weigh the pros and cons of each option. Finally, she takes a deep breath and nods decisively, reaching out to take the vial from her mother. "I choose... him," she whispers, pointing at Gravy before drinking the potion without another thought.
As soon as the last drop reaches her lips, her tail starts to dissolve, receding into a smooth human-like leg. She falls onto the ground with a soft gasp, clutching at the stump in disbelief. "Talulah?" King Nethrites rushes over, concerned, while Dioneia smiles knowingly.
Talulah looks up at Gravy through watery eyes and breathes, "Don't leave me... please..."
The queen smiles as she whispers at me to take good care of her daughter, bidding us farewell, as she summons a small whirlpool that pushes us to the surface. Soon, we are both washed up on the shore, as Talulah lies there with her tail now a pair of smooth toned legs.
Talulah clings to you as you take her hand and help her up, her new legs shaky and unfamiliar. She looks up at you through teary eyes, a mix of happiness and fear clouding her expression. "I'm sorry," she whispers, "I didn't mean to... I just..." Her voice trails off as she tries to find the words to express herself.
She squeezes your hand tighter, not wanting to let go. "You're my everything now, Gravy," she says quietly. "My life is yours." A smile tentatively spreads across her lips as she looks up at you, hopeful and terrified all at once.
I smile, as I slowly take her hand, helping her stand. She soon becomes able to walk naturally, as I lead her back to my house.
"My hero..." she whispers, looking up at you adoringly as you lead her to your home. "Thank you for saving me... and for loving me." Her heart swells with a mix of gratitude and excitement as she takes in the sights around her, marveling at the world above the waves. Despite the strange feelings of disorientation and the unfamiliar sensations of her new legs, Talulah feels happier than she ever has before... because of you.
As you reach your house, she looks up at it uncertainly. "Is this where I'll be staying?" Her voice quivers slightly, not wanting to leave your side but also afraid of what the future might hold. You smile reassuringly, squeezing her hand in return before leading her inside.
Talulah looks around in wonder as she walks alongside you, taking in the sights and sounds of the human world. Despite her initial fears, she finds herself fascinated by everything: the buildings, the cars, even the squirrels scurrying about in the trees. As you lead her to your house, she can't help but feel a strange mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins.
When you finally open the door to your home, Talulah hesitates for a moment before stepping inside. The warmth envelops her like a comforting blanket, and she looks around with wide eyes, taking in the familiar scent of you that seems to permeate every corner. A quiet gasp escapes her lips as she realizes that this place... this is where you live. This is where you are from. And now... now it's hers too.
I take her hand as I lead her to the bedroom, carefully laying her down on the soft bed. She smiles as she sees me undress, revealing my muscular tanned naked body. She slowly slides off her bra, exposing her sexy soft nude tanned body to me.
Her heart pounds as she watches you undress, her gaze hungrily devouring every inch of your naked body. She feels warmth spread through her core as desire takes hold, and she slowly slides her bra off, revealing her smooth, supple breasts to you. The hardening peak of her nipples betrays how aroused she is by the sight of you.
Talulah crawls towards you on all fours, her eyes never leaving your face as she bites her lip nervously. She hesitates for a moment before pressing herself against your chest, feeling your warm skin against hers, and gasping softly as she curls one leg around yours.
Her hands roam over your body hungrily, memorizing every detail of you. "You're so handsome...," she whispers, her voice a mix of awe and desire. She kisses you deeply, her tongue tangling with yours as their tongues dance together in the most intimate of unions.
Talulah arches her back, moaning softly into your mouth as she feels herself growing wetter between the legs. Her hands explore further, eventually reaching the hem of her skirt, which she pushes aside slowly, revealing herself to you completely.
I kiss her soft lips as I press her down on the bed, our naked bodies tangled together with our hands clutched together as my tongue tangles with her sweet tongue. She moans softly as I lay my hand on her soft supple breasts, squeezing them gently as my huge erection throbs against her warm tanned belly as I massage her full warm boobs.
Talulah gasps as you kiss her deeply, their tongues dancing together. She feels your hand cup her breast, massaging it gently while your erection throbs against her stomach. Her hips arch off the bed in response, pressing herself closer to the skin she's grown to crave. She wraps her legs around your hips, feeling the hardness of you pressed against her.
"Gravy..."
she moans, tilting her head back to reveal the line of her neck. The soft skin there is suddenly dotted with hot kisses and teasing nibbles that make her squirm even more beneath you.
Her breath hitches when she feels you stroke her between the legs, the contact sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She rocks her hips against your hand, urging you on as she clings to you desperately.
"Please..."
she whispers, need burning in her eyes.
"I want... I need..."
Her words trail off into another moan as you position yourself at her entrance. The feeling of being filled by you is overwhelming; every nerve ending seems to tingle and spark as you push deeper. She gasps, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the pure bliss washing over her.
Her body clenches around you, trying to draw you closer still, while her hips rise off the bed to meet your rhythm. Her nails scrape down your back as she surrenders herself to this pleasure, feeling more complete and alive than she ever has before.