Little Mermaid (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales Book 7) (2 page)

The
encounter between the two women repeated itself during the next days.

Melody
made sure to follow Amelia’s ship, visiting the redhead as often as she could.
The two started to get closer and slowly unveiled their pasts to one another.

Amelia
talked about her marriage and about her status as a princess.

It
took some time for Melody to understand both concepts, and she found them
somewhat strange, but she supposed humans were like that.

Mermaids
didn’t have a leader per se, they usually deferred to their older sisters, but
even then they weren’t obliged to do it, they simply listened to the voice of
experience in most cases. Melody herself was one of the younger sisters, being
only thirty – which was pretty young for a mermaid.

She
also found the concept of marriage odd. Mermaids did live in mated pairs, but
they could leave whenever they wished, no one forced them into it. Some couples
lived their entire lives together; others never found their true mates and
spent their lives fliting from mermaid to mermaid.

The
blonde also revealed some details of her life, but she believed hers simply
wasn’t as interesting as Amelia’s, though the later enjoyed the tales anyway,
imagining how living underwater might feel like.

Melody’s
change in behavior was noticed by her sisters who found her insistence in
following a certain path unusual. Mermaids were nomadic by nature, but they
usually spent some time in the same place.

Eventually
they realized Melody had them following a human ship and confronted her with
their discovery.

At
first, Melody was reluctant to tell them her reasons, but after some pressure
she caved in.

“You’re
in love!” Aria, one of Melody’s older sisters, exclaimed when Melody finished
her tale.

“What?”
The younger mermaid shot back, startled by Aria’s words. Gazing at her sisters’
expressions, Melody realized most of them were nodding, believing that was what
she was feeling.

“You
want her for your mate.” Aria continued, shaking her head.

Melody
shuddered at those words, realizing her sisters were right. She wanted to be
with Amelia, the two of them wandering the ocean, never apart for long. Melody
could keep hearing Amelia’s suave voice for the rest of her life.

She
shuddered, feeling her nipples hardening and her tail twitch like she had never
felt before.

Aria
saw the motion and nodded to herself.

“But
Amelia is a human.” Melody said at last, after some moments.

She
saw her sisters look at her with pity.

“She
is.” Evelyn replied, another of Melody’s older sisters. “It would be best if
you forgot about her. Only heartache can come from this.”

The
other mermaids saw Melody’s devastated look at those words and after some
moments excused themselves, leaving the blonde to ponder on her future.

Melody
tried to do as they recommended and for the next two days she didn’t visit
Amelia. She would stare at the princess’s ship from afar but she wouldn’t
approach. It hurt and she could see Amelia at her window gazing at the water
below, trying to find her, but Melody endured.

On
the third day she didn’t resist and visited the princess.

Amelia’s
eyes widened when Melody approached and she sobbed, trying and failing to hold
back her tears.

“You’re
alright.” The princess said, her arms reaching out and taking Melody into her
hold, hugging the mermaid with all her strength. “When you didn’t appear during
the last days I feared the worst.”

Melody
hugged her back and smiled into Amelia’s shoulder. “I’m fine, I’m sorry about
scaring you like that.”

“What
happened?” Amelia questioned when she leaned back.

“I
had to help my sisters out.” Melody fibbed.

Amelia
knew the mermaid was hiding something, but she figured Melody had a right to
have secrets. Shrugging her doubts away she reached out and held unto Melody’s
hands, making the mermaid smile.

They
spent some minutes speaking, Melody uncharacteristically silent while Amelia
tried to drive the conversation by herself.

Eventually
the mermaid shook her head and put a finger to Amelia’s lips. The princess
quieted.

Melody
looked deep into Amelia’s eyes, seeing her own emotions reflected there, even
if the other woman didn’t express them. Slowly she closed the distance between
them and kissed Amelia.

The
princess’s eyes widened and she put her hands on Melody’s shoulders, intending
to push the woman away at first, but ending up pulling the mermaid against her
body, uncaring of Melody’s nakedness.

The
mermaid didn’t close her eyes throughout the kiss, her gaze on Amelia, as the
princess tilted her face to one side, easing their motions.

Amelia
leaned back after a few moments, her face red and her lips trembling. She
touched them, and looked back at the mermaid, before she moved a couple of feet
backwards.

Melody
didn’t look away from the princess, watching as Amelia wandered aimlessly
around in confusion. The princess opened her mouth twice to speak, before she
closed it without a word.

“Did
you like it?” Melody asked, dreading the answer, but wanting it more than
anything.

Amelia
turned to her. “What was that?” She asked, ignoring the mermaid’s question.

Melody
shrugged. “A kiss.”

“I
know that.” Amelia hissed through gritted teeth. “I meant, why did you kiss
me?”

“I
did it because I wanted to.” Melody replied. She wanted Amelia to come to her,
to hold her, but the princess behaved too erratically for her to ask it.

“That
is not a reason.” Amelia replied.

“I
love you.”

Those
abrupt words froze Amelia in place.

Melody
smiled sadly, afraid of the redhead’s reaction, but continuing anyway. “I love
you.” She repeated after a few moments, gaining some courage. “I kissed you
because I love you and I found out I couldn’t live without you.”

Amelia
shook her head, almost as if she wanted to get rid of Melody’s confession.
“You’re mistaken, you don’t love me. I’m sure you’re confused, we’re just good
friends.”

Melody
looked forlornly at the distance that separated them, wanting to have Amelia in
her arms. Never had she regretted being a mermaid so much as in that moment.

“I’m
not mistaken,” The blonde mermaid continued. “I love you. I tried to fool
myself and not come to you, but I couldn’t. My sisters told me I loved you when
I told them about you, but I thought they were wrong. They weren’t.”

“You
can’t love me.” Amelia shrilled, turning her back on the mermaid.

“Why
not?” Melody questioned, sure she was close to finding what was making Amelia
so nervous.

“Because
we’re both women and I’m engaged to be married.” Amelia replied heatedly.

Melody
tilted her head. “I still don’t understand why your kind has two genders.
Mermaids work perfectly fine with just one.”

Melody’s
comment stopped Amelia’s rant right at the beginning. “Wait, what? How does
that work?” She questioned.

“What
works?” Melody questioned with a raised eyebrow.

“How
do mermaids breed if there are no men?” Amelia questioned, genially curious.

Melody
blushed scarlet, the first time Amelia saw it happen.

“Amelia,”
The mermaid scolded. “You can’t ask things like that.”

“Why
…” The princess started, but then she thought about her reaction if someone
asked her how humans breed. “Ok, sorry I asked, I didn’t think. Does that mean
female mermaids marry each other?”

Melody
nodded. “Not marriages as you have it, but many mermaids join together in a
mated couple.”

Amelia
shook her head, understanding Melody a little better. “Ok, that might happen
with your people, but my kind always marries someone of the opposite gender.”

Melody
continued to appear confused and Amelia sighed. “Even if I wanted to be with
you,” The princess continued her words soft and soothing. “I can’t. I have to
marry the king.”

“Do
you want to be with me?” Melody asked, ignoring most of Amelia’s words and
going right to the heart of the question.

Amelia
hesitated, her mouth opening and closing without sound.

“Do
you?” Melody insisted.

Amelia
turned away. “You can’t just ask me that.”

“Please
come to me.” The blonde begged. “I can’t bear to be away.”

The
redhead sighed at those words and walked towards Melody, leaning against the
window where the mermaid rested.

Melody
leaned into the princess, reaching out and running a hand over the redhead’s
hair. “I love you, Amelia. Do you love me?” She whispered at Amelia’s ear.

The
princess sighed again but raised her eyes to face Melody’s. She smiled sadly
and reached out to kiss the mermaid. “I do.”

“That’s
all that matters.” Melody replied.

“No,
it isn’t.” Amelia shook her head. “We can’t run away. I can’t live on the sea
and I doubt you can live on land. It’s impossible.”

Melody
opened her mouth to reply, but Amelia kept going.

“People
would come after us, I’m promised to a king. I’m sorry Melody, but there’s no
way we can be together.”

“I
will find a way.” Melody promised, kissing Amelia once again.

“It’s
impossible.” Amelia said, smiling sadly.

“We’ll
see.”

With
those words Melody gave the princess a last kiss and jumped out of the window,
splashing hard into the water. She needed to talk to her sisters, and then she
had a princess to rescue.

“I
just need to know where to find her.” Melody begged Aria, tears leaking from
her eyes and losing themselves in the ocean blue water.

Her
older sister looked uncomfortable. “It’s dangerous Melody. The Sea Witch is
cruel, you don’t know what will happen if you go ask her for favors. She might
kill you.”

“Please,
I have to try.” Melody replied, trying to convince the older mermaid. “She
might be the only one who can help me have Amelia.”

Aria
shook her head and made to leave, but Melody’s hand coming to rest on her
shoulder stopped her. She resisted the urge to shake off the younger mermaid’s
hold, and simply lowered her eyes.

“I’ll
tell you where you can find her.” She mumbled under her breath, looking
crestfallen.

In
contrast, Melody’s face brightened and she smiled, wide and happy, at her older
sister.

In
less than a minute, Aria explained where the younger mermaid could find the
witch, and then watched as Melody swam away, hopping from the bottom of her
heart that she had done the right thing.

Melody
had to travel for most of the day to arrive at the witch’s hideout and then she
stilled, outside the cavern where her sister said the witch resided, uncertain.

Eventually
she inhaled deeply, a mouthful full of water entering her lungs and then
exiting, leaving behind the oxygen the mermaid needed to function.

She
moved forward, slowly, entering the cave. It took her a few minutes to roam the
long rocky tunnel, but at the end of it she found a chamber that she could
climb into.

Melody
looked in surprise, wondering how the water hadn’t filled the huge open space.
There was light in the cavern, provided by luminescent fungus that clung to the
walls.

The
mermaid let her eyes roam around herself uneasy. She could feel something in
the air, some kind of presence that unsettled her.

“This
is a surprise.” A voice said from behind.

Melody
turned, fast, looking better at a place she had gazed at a few moments before,
wondering how she had missed the woman that spoke.

The
Sea Witch was tall and pale, with long black curly hair that almost reached the
ground swaying behind her figure. Her smile was cruel and indecent, visible
even to Melody’s innocent eyes and her smiled was full of pointy teeth.

She
was human.

That
was what startled Melody the most; she had always though the Witch was a mermaid
or some kind of sea creature.

“Mermaids
usually have better sense than to come to me, but maybe you’re just that
desperate.” The raven haired woman continued.

Melody
leaned back; her tail’s twitching resonating with her nerves. “You’re a human.”
She blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

The
Witch’s smile widened. “Am I?”

Finished
saying that, the woman threw herself at the water and Melody saw as her legs
disappeared and a mermaid’s tail appeared.

Melody
stilled.

It
wasn’t a normal mermaid’s tail – no mermaid had black scales, nor would they
look as slimy as those. The Witch’s scales were like those of a snake.

The
Sea Witch started to swim around the young female, moving ever close to the
blonde, but never touching her, at least, until she stopped behind Melody and
pressed her bare body against the mermaid’s.

“Why
did you come to me?” She murmured in Melody’s ear, making the mermaid shiver
despite herself.

“I
need your help.” The blonde replied nervously, her hands playing with one
another.

The
Witch’s hands came to rest on top of hers, freezing her in place. The woman’s
arms were longer than they appeared – perhaps
too
long. Melody watched
as the woman’s tail started to contort around her, also bigger than it should
be, imprisoning her against the dark haired woman.

Melody
shivered again.

She
resisted the urge to fight against the grip and started telling her tale.

The
Witch let her speak, asking some questions at times, but mostly remaining
silent.

When
Melody finished, the Witch released her and started moving around, seemingly in
thought. The mermaid let her do it for some minutes, but after a while her
curiosity got the best of her.

“So,
will you help me?”

The
Sea Witch froze and turned to her. “What do you want exactly? You said you need
my help, but you didn’t tell me what you want me to do?”

Melody
inhaled deeply. “I want you to make me human.”

The
Witch’s eyebrow rose. “And what will you do with that, exactly? If you become a
human you won’t even be able to leave this cavern.”

Melody
gritted her teeth at the other woman’s patronizing tone. “I don’t mean
immediately, but maybe some kind of potion I could take that would turn me into
one.”

“I
can do that.” The Sea Witch said shrugging. “There’s just one little problem.
Why would I want to do it? Why would I give you such a gift?”

“You’ve
helped others before.” Melody pointed out.

“Yes,
I did, but there was always some kind of reason for it. I don’t know you and
what you want isn’t something that will benefit me in any way. Why should I
help you?”

The
Witch’s words were both earnest and cold.

“I
don’t have much to give you …”

“Your
kind never does. Mermaids, such a flighty people, you only care for food and
rest, rarely bothering to own something more than a few beautiful baubles.” The
black haired woman interrupted.

Melody
bristled at the words, but held back her tongue.

“You’re
so close to humans in appearance that it’s almost a miracle you content
yourself with so little. You’re different though, a princess? You have lofty
standards.”

“I
love her.” Melody replied. “Not what she is or has.”

The
Witch turned her back on the mermaid. “Hum, I suppose. Follow me.”

She
moved to the edge of the water and climbed unto the rocky surface. Melody had
some difficulty following her and when she did it, she had to lay on the
ground, unlike the Sea Witch, whose powerful tail allowed her to stand even
with a mermaid’s form.

The
brunette smirked at the fallen female and let her tail recede, slowly
unraveling and turning into a pair of human legs. 

Melody
used the opportunity to study a human body in depth.

The
Witch was naked and Melody let her eyes rove over the muscled body, burning
every inch of flesh into her memories, her gaze mostly innocent. She just
wanted to know how Amelia’s people were put together.

“Do
you enjoy the sights?” The Witch asked once she noticed Melody’s gaze,
startling the mermaid. She smiled at the reaction and decided to play with the
other female. She put her hands just beneath her breasts, squishing the mounds
together, before she moved them down.

Melody
shifted somewhat uncomfortably, aware that the Witch’s behavior wasn’t normal,
but not understanding why.

When
the dark haired woman’s hands reached the curls between her legs, she moaned
out loud and it became clear. Melody’s eyes widened and she focused on that
place between the Witch’s legs, seeing the flesh hidden beneath the curls and
wondering about it.

The
Sea Witch smiled at Melody’s reaction and started having ideas. She surprised
herself with how wet she got at some of the mental pictures her mind conjured
and decided to carry them out.

“If
you want to be a human, I’ll help you.” The Witch said, her words making
Melody’s focus return to her face. “I’ll give you something even better – after
I’m done you’ll be able to change shapes between human and mermaid at will.”

Melody’s
face brightened. That would be ideal; she would be able to be with Amelia
without leaving her family behind. She could have everything her heart desired.

Then
she remembered who she was talking to. “What will be the price?”

The
Witch laughed. “Nothing too great, I assure you. I have extorted far greater
prices for boons that weren’t as valuable as what I’m going to give you. We can
say you got lucky or caught me at a right time.”

“What
do you want?”

“You,
I get to be the first to taste your cunt after you turn human.” The Witch
replied.

“What?”
Melody asked confused.

The
Witch laughed. “I get to have you little mermaid, as human mates have each
other. I’ll be the first person to make love to you as a human.”

Melody
drew back, horrified by the other woman’s words. “No!”

“That’s
what will happen if you want to have your little princess, or is she not good to
deserve this little sacrifice?” The dark haired woman asked, leaning close to
Melody’s face.

The
mermaid made to turn her face away, but the Witch stopped her, her hand
starting to caress her skin.

“You’re
quite pretty.”

Melody
resisted the urge to shudder at the woman’s words. “If I give you what you
want, you’ll make be able to turn between human and mermaid?”

“That’s
the deal.”

Melody
let her head fall. “Then I accept.”

“Good.”
The Sea Witch exclaimed, smiling widely. She reached forward and laid a kiss on
Melody’s forehead.

The
mermaid gasped as she felt her tail change, the scales slowly disappearing,
being replaced by human flesh and bone, into two long and pale legs. For one
moment the young mermaid could only gaze at the change, cataloguing every new
aspect of her body.

The
Sea Witch noticed the mermaid’s distraction and smiled, before she reached
forward and put a hand between Melody’s thighs, cupping the blonde’s sex.

Melody
gasped at the touch and again, when the Witch’s fingers found her nether lips.

“This
is the center of a human female’s pleasure.” The dark haired woman said, her
tone rough with her lust.

Melody
tightened her legs, unwittingly pressing the woman’s hand harder against her
core.

“There
are many places where touch can make a human woman writhe with pleasure, but
only this area will guarantee she screams in it.” The Witch continued, her palm
pressing against Melody’s sex and clit.

The
mermaid remained frozen, enjoying sensations she had never felt before. She
didn’t even think of trying to stop the Witch’s advances.

Knowing
she had the mermaid in the palm of her hand, the Sea Witch smiled and leaned
down, her mouth finding and claiming the mermaid’s. Her tongue slid right past
the startled female’s lips.

The
kiss lasted until Melody had to breathe, unused to the weakness of a human’s
respiratory system.

The
Sea Witch laughed loudly and the hand pressed against Melody’s core moved, its
fingers digging almost painfully into the mermaid’s flesh, marking her. The
pain was enough to startle the blonde into taking action, but before she could
do anything, the Witch’s fingers found her clit.

Melody
unwittingly thrust her hips against the dark haired female’s touch, her new body
responding almost automatically. Part of her wanted to stop the other woman,
but another warned her that this was the price she had to pay for Amelia.

The
mermaid’s struggle made the Witch smile again. “You can take this as a lesson,
you know?” She said, her moving fingers reinforcing her point.

Melody
just looked at her.

“Enjoy
this,” The Witch continued, her eyes locked on Melody’s. “Learn how a human
body feels, how to draw enjoyment from it, and then you’ll be able to have your
little princess scream in pleasure when you take her.”

The
images that those words conjured in Melody’s mind made her moan out loud. She
imagined Amelia lying like this, defenseless, eager, while Melody kissed her,
fingers sliding deep into the redheaded princess.

“Yes,
that’s the way.” The Witch murmured, her mouth claiming Melody’s once more.

The
mermaid didn’t resist her and kissed back, her arms holding onto the Witch’s
figure and pulling her down.

The
dark haired woman responded to the mermaid’s excitement, kissing harder, her
lips almost painful against Melody’s. Her hands roved the blonde’s body,
pressing against breasts, running over legs and hips, touching the blonde curls
between Melody’s hips.

At
that touch, Melody opened herself, allowing the Witch to press against her core,
her left upper leg lying against Melody’s opening.

Melody
started riding the Witch’s leg, moving up and down, her core rubbing against
soft skin while moans were drawn from her mouth.

“Do
you like this?” The Witch asked, her mouth resting above Melody’s ear.

The
mermaid only nodded, somewhat jerkily, her mouth incapable of forming words.