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To Catch a Mermaid (Mouse and Dagger)

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Anonymous Mouse

Super-Earth
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Jun 25, 2013
Erika soared through the waters, reveling in the warmth the sunlight glistening off the pink scales of her tail and darker hued fins provided. The darker depths of the ocean might be safe from the likes of humanity, but she missed the sun. Her skin was pale, almost milky white from lack of exposure and she brought herself to a halt, flipping onto her back and basking in the daylight. Her long pink hair floated about her head as if it had a mind of its own and her coconut breasts, larger even than the coconuts that occasionally drifted out to sea, stood at perky attention.

She'd tried a device called a corset she'd once found in the wreckage of a newly sunken ship, but between her impressive chest and the complicated strings she'd given up attempting to immitate the human women of the surface in favor of comfort. Instead she'd claimed a necklace of pearls and wore it about her neck with pride. The current slowly dragged her through the water until a panicked school of tuna crashed into her. Erica tumbled through the water, carried along by the frantic fish until slamming to an abrupt halt, wriggling bodies pressing in on her from all sides.

Why couldn't she move? Through the silvery chaos she made out the lines of something binding them all together. A net! Panic attacked her insides like a blood frenzied shark. She struggled and fought and thrashed, but to no avail. A shadow fell over her and the captured school and she looked up to see the hull of a large ship pulling even directly above them. Oh no....
 
"We got big'un this time, cap'n!" a scrungy, hunched over crewmate yelled up to the captain of the ship. He grinned, revealing had no more than seven teeth in his head, then scrabbled to help the other ten men.

The captain, Esperanza, smiled from where she lounged by the navigation pire. When they weren't pillaging, looting, and pirating, the crew caught fish to sell on market. They could often make an alibi about fishing when a country's authorities made the accusation that they were pirates.

"Well haul it in, boys!" she commanded, emerald eyes glinting as the wind caught her luxurious black hair. "We have to make port by evening! Mustn't miss out on delivery for tomorrow's market."

The net was heavier than normal. As the crew heaved and even used the pulley, they wondered if they'd accidentally caught a dolphin or shark, as they had done some months ago. They couldn't feel too much wriggling, so that must meant the terrified fish were trapping the larger sea creature.

Finally, they managed to free the load from the water, and the beam swung so the load now hovered over the deck. They caught glimpses of something pink. A pinkk fish? How unnatural... How deep had they delved the net? The man directing the beam for the pulley slowly let the rope loose, lowering the full net to the deck.
 
Erica tumbled to the deck in a rain of fish, covered in slime and bits of silvery scales from her fellow captives. Without the net binding her anymore, she stretched out her length, bared upper body glimmering in the sun as she fought to gain some sense of balance and perspective. She was out of the water. She never came to the surface, had avoided it at all cost and somehow she’d managed to get herself captured by a net and brought onboard a human vessel.

Needless to say, it was full of humans. Terrifying, smelly humans. Most bare chested men with bare feet (such strange appendages) armed with sharp objects on their belts. But there was one among them Erica at first mistook for a mermaid, though no mermaid would ever wear so much clothing that could be waterlogged, nor be able to stand up that straight and tall on land.

Still fighting the shock of the whole ordeal, she thrashed free of the pile of fish and half flopped-half crawled towards the edge of the ship. If she could just get to the water she’d be free!
 
"Mermaid!" one man yelled, and as soon as it was said, all the other men started yelling and shouting, scrambling.

Esperanza jumped up and leaped off the upper level. "Catch her before she gets away, you useless sacks!" she commanded, watching the naked, gorgeous creature flop and drag herself out of the pile of dying fish. She grabbed some rope on her way towards the pink-tailed creature.

The men blocked the way, and the quickest of them scooped up their catch bridal style. He immediately started getting grabby, and one of the other, more attractive men snatched the beauty away, knowing if the other did anything without their captain's permission, they'd all be in for it. He did an odd little dance across the deck through the fish. The buxom pirate hurried over and bound the mermaid's arms behind her back, then took her into her own embrace and moved to the stairs that led to the navigation deck. She sat down, holding her prize in her lap and examining the magnificent "myth."
 
It was like being caught in a whirlpool. No matter how hard she struggled, the current of men trapped her and eventually an especially ugly one scooped her up. She thrashed and struck out with her tail, but he held her tight. One grubby hand latched onto her large breast with enough force to bruise her pale flesh while his other hand managed to shove a finger rudely up her bunghole. She screeched and hit him on the chest but it did no good.

The man who took her was little better, prettier and kept his hands to himself, but still held her captive as he brought her further away from her goal. She cried out, struggling anew to try and get free, to make it to the edge of the ship and away from the laughing, pointing men. Then her hands were bound behind her back and the female had her.

She was carried like a baby through the jeering faces, her breasts pressing into the woman’s own sizeable pair, until she was sat down like a doll across the lady’s knee. Far away from the edge of the boat and surrounded by leering, curious sailors who’d followed the woman, apparently their captain, to see what she’d do next.

Or because the way her hands were tied forced Erica’s breasts to thrust out as if she were offering them up. Or because in picking her up the captain had drenched herself, turning the white cloth of her outfit semi-transparent. Water trickled down her impressive cleavage in a hypnotic dance. Erica thrust out her chin and tried not to cry, instead looking the woman defiantly in the eye.
 
"My my, you're a lovely one," she cooed. She gently stroked her hand down the young female's naked, elegant body. She was a gorgeous specimen. "I suppose pink hair is natural for merfolk." Esperanza dragged her hand through the ringlets of hot pink tresses. Then she cupped and massaged her breasts, pinching pink little nipples.

No matter how the half-girl-half-fish squirmed in her lap, she was able to keep hold of her with a single arm. She casually grabbed a small dagger from her waist. She saw the fear on the girl's face for that split-second she held it, but then Esperanza threw it expertly towards the crew. The dagger landed so that there were 25feet between her and it. "Do not step beyond that blade," she commanded, fire in her intense eyes. She then trapped the mermaid's tail between her thighs, keeping her balanced on one of them still to keep her upright.

"Tell me your name, fish-girl," she commanded, hand sliding oh-so-casually towards her pussy. She stopped just above the hairless sex, threatening in it's presence.
 
All hope that the female might be better than the rest of the crew died an abrupt death. Her hand trailing through her hair sent tingles through Erica’s scalp before it found her breast. Erica flinched and tried to pull away. What was this woman doing? They were both female, why on earth would she want to touch her like this?

She didn’t bother hiding the fear that flitted through her eyes at the sight of the knife. Her gaze tracked the lightning fast throw and she gulped even as the crew rushed to make sure they were behind the mandatory limit. The threat didn’t stop the leering though, and over half were rubbing between their legs with a look of hunger. They wouldn’t chop her up and eat her like the rest of the fish they’d caught would they? Or did they have something worse in mind?

Suddenly her tail was caught between the woman’s thighs and Erica was struck once again by how odd the limbs were, disjointed halfway through and split. They had to be uncomfortable, yet the she captain made good use of them, further soaking her outfit so that it clung still more tightly to her every curve.

Erica couldn’t suppress a shiver as her captor’s hand ran down her abdomen to stop inches above her most intimate spot. No…she wouldn’t. They were both female! The human had to realize that. She glared, not hiding her anger and failing to conceal her fear behind it as she stuck out her chin and clenched her jaw shut tight.
 
Esperanza lifted her eyebrow and gave a sharp smack right there, just barely causing a sting to go through the very top of her sexy slit. "You better get smart, girlie. I don't play around." She pressed a thumb right there at the top where the mermaid's clit should be. "What is your name?"

Around her, the men tremble with the restraint of not yelling out to her to just take the fishy bitch. They even bit their lips if they had to. Hands brought out their cocks. Hungrily stroking, drooling, lusting, eager to see their captain's own monster. Their greedy eyes spied it through her wet trousers.
 
Erica cried out, throwing back her head as the blow landed just above her most sensitive spot, her captor’s fingers grazing the edge like a bolt of lightning. She thrashed again, gasping in shock as the thumb found her clitoris and ground into it, sending alien waves of pleasure through her body until she toppled from the captain’s lap. She hit the floor with an oomph and tried to crawl away, but her tail was still caught between the captain’s legs, tethering her in place.

The men seemed to be growing worse, and her eyes widened in horror before falling back on the captain’s with undisguised fear. Erica’s eyes fell lower until she noticed the perfectly outlined member traveling down the captain’s pant leg.

What in the sea was going on? Was the lady captain not really a lady? It sort of explained her peculiar touching. How could these men stand for this, why did none of them stand up and try to save her? They couldn’t all just stand there while this madwoman did Poseidon only knew what to her. She tried again to pull away and again her tail remained trapped expertly by the captain.
 
The captain of the ship tsked sadly and reached down. Her elegant hand, surprisingly without calluses when one took into consideration what she did for a living, snatched at those silky wet pink tresses she'd admired before, tugging her captive back into her lap. "Can't crawl far when your arms are behind your back, huh, girlie? Now, my little fish, you're going to either tell me what your name is willingly, or I'll have to force it out of you. Mkay?"

"Force it out of her, cap'n!"

"She ain't gon' do nuthin easy!"

"Show 'er yer cock!"

"Make 'er suck it!"

Esperanza rolled her eyes at the jeers the crew threw at them, although it managed to scare the poor maid even more. Despite herself, the maid ended up pressing closer to the female pirate, not at all looking forward to being around the crew, obviously. Meanwhile, their catch was flopping back into the waters. "Get back to work, you mangy bilgerats!" she bellowed. "The fish are getting away! you're all useless, the lot of ya!" She threw another dagger to get them moving. "And one of you start steer the damned ship before we crash into something or get lost!"
 
The woman was like an octopus, strong arms adeptly maneuvering her prey however she felt best and regardless how Erica resisted she always ended up exactly where the she-captain meant. It was enough to make her want to scream, even without the added effects of the crew and the feeling that her scalp was about to be torn free of her skull. She screamed when her hair was pulled and continued whimpering after she was released back into the captain’s lap, directly on top of something long and thick beneath the soaking cloth of her pants.

Erica’s face burned crimson with a dozen different varieties of shame. How could a human woman possess a member like a male human’s? Was it even like a male human’s at all, or was the captain some sort of third gender entirely, never before encountered by the mer?

She buried her head in the captain’s shoulder as she threw another knife, unwilling to look and see if the ruthless woman had injured any of her crew. Not that they didn’t deserve to be hurt, but she didn’t want to see anyone spill blood. Especially if any of them failed to obey. Somehow she didn’t think they all would pay so much attention to whatever duties the captain set to them so long as she was up on display.
 
Esperanza narrowed her eyes and watched as the crew reluctantly walked off to do as commanded. They knew better than to openly challenge their captain. Especially Esperanza. She was ruthless and had more than a little
violent tendency.


Finally she turned her attention back to her little captive. Using her hand to tilt the young mermaid's face up, she forced a kiss on her. Her free hand slipped into the small crease of the division where legs started but quickly combined into a tail. She cupped the mermaid's naked, hairless pussy, rubbing gently, bringing no doubt new sensations to the sea-dwelling creature.
 
Erica fought to pull her head back from the kiss as soft lips claimed hers. What was going in? She could feel the throbbing sex of a male beneath her tail, yet this was clearly a woman. And women didn't kiss each other, no matter how soft their skin or skilled their tongue. Wait, when had her capture's tongue made it into her mouth? Worse, when had she begun responding with her own?

The shock of contact with her own sex jerked her head back, breaking the kiss. Erica bucked and jerked, trying in vain to remove the unwanted touch. She'd let no one touch her there and intended to remain untouched until she found a mate. The alien tingles emanating through her abdomen from the contact were completely undesired.

She tries to flip her tail up high enough to knock the captain over, or at least force her to remove her invading limb. "Stop it!" she screeched.
 
Esperanza laughed but only increased her gropes and caresses. "Ah! She speaks! Poor little fish. You don't like feeling pleasure? Would you rather feel pain? I could gladly accommodate you." The female captain grinned and licked the side of the mermaid's neck, slipping a finger inside the girl's pussy's entrance.

She was delightfully hot and tight inside. She seemed extremely sensitive as well, it seemed, for she squirmed and even moaned, most likely involuntarily. Legends and myths proclaimed that the fae were very sensual creatures. Penetrate one, and it's sure to submit one way or another. Esperanza if that part of the myths were true. She delved her longest finger in as deep as she can, her other digits working to rub and caress. Her other arm had to keep hold of the mermaid, whose nipples were hardening, either from the cool seabreeze or the pleasure. Esperanza's tongue darted out to taste.
 
Erica wriggled in the captain's lap but to no avail. She flinched away from the mouth at her neck. "This is not plea--ahh!"

The fingers slipped inside her with paradoxical brutal and delicate determination. She was hot, and virginally tight, and the intrusion brought a flood of wetness. Icy terror suddenly flooded her system as the fingertips came into contact with her hymen, shooting a jolt of discomfort up inside of her. "Ah-no!"

Just removing the barrier wouldn't be enough to bind her, but it would make her more susceptible to her captor's influence. For the first time she realized the very real possibility of losing her virginity and being forced to submit to the will of a landbound mortal.

She cried out again as the captain's mouth found her nipple and her finger plunged further inside, pressing up against the barrier proclaiming her purity. Needle sharp pain accompanied the pleasure and a faint trickle of blood dribbled down the captain's finger. Erica shook her head, pink hair flailing about, flinging about in a chaotic cloud.

"No, no, no..." But she could already feel her body beginning to betray her.
 
Esperanza swirled her tongue around the little pink nub in her mouth. Everything about this beautiful creature was cream or pink, except for her pretty purple eyes. The darker-tinted captain grinned, pulling away and looking up at the girl with that broad smile before toying with the nipple with just the tip of her tongue, all in plain sight.

She raised her head and called, "Boots! Fetch me that scented oil!" The youngest of her crew, a nicely toned boy of 16 with dark curls and green eyes, the only one with expensive snakeskin boots, bowed quickly and scurried off.

Her finger carefully prodded the maid's hymen. Such a delicate barrier, proclaiming her purity and innocence. If Esperanza caressed her enough, oiled her up well enough, made her forget all the reasons to resist, the destruction of the so-called barrier would be painless.

Boots came running back with a stout bottle of oil which smelled of the African freesia flower, magnificent in beauty and fragrance. He uncorked it and set it beside her, eyes tilted away from their captive--he was so cute for a pirate, and virginal as well. Esperanza grinned again and removed her finger from the mermaid's cunt, dipped it in the oil, and spread said oil over the pink-haired female's nether lips.
 
Erica's head fell back, eyes closed against the feelings rising in her nether parts. The motion thrust her large breasts further outward, presenting them both to the prying eyes of the crew and their captain. A shiver ran through her as the captain did something interesting with her tongue and then the mouth was gone.

She groaned, whether in protest or in plea, even she did not know. Her hips tried again to dislodge the captain's fingers to no avail when she spotted the youth. He was pretty, the sort she'd have liked to rescue from a sinking vessel and sing to as she nursed him back to health. But it seemed that fantasy was not to be, but what game was the captain playing?

Time became difficult to track. The fingers between her legs massaged even as they prodded the thin layer of flesh. She groaned again and thrust herself at the retreating fingers as they suddenly pulled out. Did the captain have something planned with the boy? Or...a heady aroma, completely unfamiliar tickles her nose and Erica breathed it in deeply.

Dimly she realized that of the crew, he was the only one not leering at her from whatever job they'd been set to. Her gaze went back and forth between the captain and the crew mate as the former's fingers returned, lathed in the sweet elixir.

Another groan. Another thrust of her hips, but this time there was no penetration, just deft fingers massaging her sensitive lips with that wonderful substance. It sent warmth and tingles to her core and unbidden little cries issued from her mouth.

"Wha-what are you doing to me?" She stuttered, voice several octaves higher with panic. She could feel something building inside of her that she didn't have a name for. "P-please s-stop. J-just let me go." Did the captain even realize what would happen if she -he?-claimed her virginity?
 
"Oh I think not." Esperanza smiled and delved her fingers inside, not yet breaching that delicate barrier. The raven-haired captain removed her arm from around the mermaid's waist, her legs enough to keep her in place. The now free hand slid up to cup and massage the melon-like breasts which jiggled with every breath.

Esperanza finally turned the girl around so she could slip her dick free from its confines. It rubbed against the mermaid's lower back, and then she lifted her up. She held the pink-haired beauty up, poised over the mushroomhead tip. Her fingers no longer stretched her open. She could feel the young water fae tremble both with fear and pleasure.

And then she was lowering her down onto the hot throbbing length of her girl-cock. Esperanza moaned aloud, head tilting back. Tight heat enveloped her, fitting like a glove. The barrier posed little resistance as it was no match for the velvet-encased steel between her legs.
 
Erika shuddered on the verge of orgasm when the fingers abruptly departed. A groan of disappointment fled her lips before she realized what she was doing and the hand on her breast traded her mammary for a grip on her hip opposite the thoroughly soaked fingers of the captain's other hand. One hand left her hips for a moment and she could feel an awkward shifting happening behind her before it returned to its place.

She had a dim moment where something simultaneously hard and soft flopped against the length of her spine, starting just above the crack of her ass. Then she was being lifted up and she wishes her hands were unbound in case she fell. All at once what the object was and what was about to happen struck her with all the force of a runaway dolphin. Her eyes went wide as the tip of the captain, whose name Erika did not even know, brushed against her hot, swollen nether lips.

Every eye on deck was watching her, including the attractive boy called Boots. Pirates simply stopped midway through whatever task they'd been set to, to stare with baited breath. Erika has never imagined her claiming would have an audience, and she slammed her eyes closed so she wouldn't have to see them in turn. Merfolk mated for life, binding each to one another through the consummation of their union. The captain couldn't possibly comprehend how much she was defiling her.

The cock sank into her in a single, fluid stroke, almost swimming up her virgin channel she was so wet. Her hymen broke like floatsome across a prow, adding a sweet sharpness to the sensation of being so completely full and stretched.

Her buttocks found her rapist and mate's thighs at the end of the stroke and the monster couldn't plunge any deeper. She screamed. Screamed for the bits of pain, screamed for the sheer pleasure, screamed for everything that had just been stolen and the changes it was already wracking throughout her body and mind.
 
Esperanza smiled at the sweet sound of the mermaid's cry. She began thrusting, wet sounds coming not only because of the mermaid's seawater saturated skin. She was hot and oh-so-tight. Her hand gripped hot pink hair, making the mermaid arch her head back, exposing her neck. Reminiscent of a vampire, the captain latched her mouth in the side of the aquatic female's neck.

She sucked a hickey into the young female's skin as her hips slammed hard up into her plush ass. Her cock reached to incredible depths within the mermaid's body. She panted with lust ans exertion, eyelids half-mast with lust and glazed with pleasure. Even the texture of the scales on her tail made the captain groan with pleasure.

Esperanza was aware of some sort change that occurred as soon as she entered the beautiful creature. She had no inkling of what exactly it was. It was beyond her understanding, and at this point, beyond her caring. Her hand massaged the girl's tit as she strengthened her thrusts, making her bounce in the captain's toned lap.

"Tell me your name," she commanded. The crew secured whatever they were doing hurriedly so they could move closer. Their trousers were down, cocks out and in hand. Lewd moans came from the men, and even Boots cupped himself, blushing bright as a beet as he watched, eyes unable to tear away.
 
Erika’s eyes flew open. So deep, she’d never known it could feel this way. Her face burned with shame as she caught sight of all the lewd men staring at her degradation, even as her body responded to her new mate’s pounding, squeezing down on the monstrous invader and squelching extra lubricant that quickly saturated the captain’s tight pants.

She leaned her head back and to the side to accept the bite and shivered as the teeth left an impression on her pale skin. Her pussy clamped down tighter still on the captain’s cock as her tongue tickled Erika’s skin between her teeth and she squirmed in her lap. Lightly, she began thrusting back, bouncing up and down, making her luscious breasts bounce, as she rose and fell in an effort to meet the captain’s cock.

“E-erika,” she panted in response, unable to resist answering the question or the effects of her mate’s body upon her own. Why couldn’t she have bonded with a merman who would share the link with her? Already though she couldn’t help but admire the captain’s beauty from the corner of her eye. She wished the rest of the crew would vanish so that she could have the captain all to herself, share their bodies together just the two of them without these crude men jerking off to their lovemaking. “My name’s Erika, mistress.”
 
The sound of the reverence in the mermaid's--Erika's--voice was enough to drive her crazy. Esperanza began to truly and royally fuck her, forgetting about her crew surrounding them . All that mattered now was how hot and tight Erika felt, how sweet Erika's cries sounded, and how incredibly connected they were now.

The next few minutes consisted of mindless fucking. Her cock pounded like a rutting stallion into a mare, and the louder the cries from Erika, the harder Esperanza thrust. Then she finally slowed, though her strength and power in thrust never waned.

"I love that title on your lips, Erika," she panted into her little ear, referring to when Erika had called her "mistress." "But I want to hear you scream my name. I'm Esperanza." She turned her pretty little captive sideways so she could see her pretty eyes.
 
A mini-orgasm contracted her body around the invading member as it sped up. She’d pleased her, made her more eager still to enjoy her body. The remnants of the oils and her virginal blood washed down her mate’s length with the fresh surge of come.

She knew her mate’s name! The world shrank down until it only consisted of the enormous cock plundering her depths in a slow but steady rhythm. Each thrust felt like the impact of a battering ram, jolting her entire body. The hands on her bare flesh felt divine, sending little tingles directly to her clit as she was turned, twisting her so the member’s angle completely changed and touched her in new ways, stretching her further still and eliciting a new, shriller cry.

“Esperanza,” she said, opening her eyes to gaze into her mate’s, half wondering when she’d closed them. “Esperanza.” Thrust. “Esperanza.” Thrust. “Esperanza!” She came.
 
Esperanza panted with her arousal, and when Erika gushed all over her, she knew she wouldn't be able to last for much longer. She groaned and thrust even harder, those large breasts bouncing almost wildly as she fucked deep and hard into the mermaid's body.

"Oh yes, baby! Beg for me to fill you. You want my cum deep inside you, din't you? Come on, baby, let's hear that siren's voice." She threw her head back and groaned, hips pounding up against the girl's ass, the hot tightness of her clutch massaging her turgid length.
 
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