Chapter 10


    The Merman, My Man by ck 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


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


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    I must have be crazy.


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


    position and inserted my fingers into my impatient


    opening and thrust them in and out with varying rhythms.


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


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


    This time however, my sexual desires were extremely strong. Without much stimtion, 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 sshing 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 sybles. Did they carry some special meaning?


    But at the time, my mind had gonepletely nk 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 be 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 nheless?


    Did I research too much that I had be 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.