Washed Up
The storm had been one heck of a storm. Storm of the century some weathermen were calling it. Funny thing was how it hadn’t been that long since the last storm of the century.
As people are wont to do, some came out of their homes before the last gusts of wind had even fully died away. They were the thrill seekers, the scavengers and the downright curious. They were eager to see what had been done and what was left behind.
It was perhaps inevitable that they would find her. The beach, after all, was a natural place for the seekers to look and so it was among the driftwood and the seaweed and whatever else the storm might have offered up, they found the body of a naked blond woman lying there in the sand and as soon as it was discovered that she was alive, the still unconscious woman was carted up in an ambulance and was sent off to the nearest hospital.
She remained unconscious for nearly three days and when she woke, she immediately began thrashing in her bed.
A nurse rushed to her side. “Calm down,” the nurse said soothingly. “Calm down. You’re in the hospital but you’re safe now.”
If the woman in the bed heard her, the nurse’s words had no effect. She continued to thrash frantically in the bed and yet all the while, the blond made not a single sound.
“Take it easy,” the nurse said again. “Take it easy. You’re safe now,” and when the nurse’s words had no effect, she called out for help. “Doctor!”
The nurse moved to hold the girl down but that only seemed to make the girl thrash even more intently and yet the most remarkable thing was that in spite of all that thrashing, the girl in the bed in the bed uttered not a single sound.
“What’s going on here?” A man’s voice said.
“Doctor, thank God you’re here. She just woke up and she suddenly started thrashing and she won’t stop.”
“Did she now?” Alvin Lumpkin looked at the blond in the bed. “You’ve got to stop ...”
He’d meant to say more but as he looked in her eyes, he could feel a peace come over him. Her eyes were so deep. Her eyes. They seemed to grow even as he looked at them. They were so deep and blue. They were like deep, blue pools of water. He wanted to swim in those pools. He almost thought he could see it, him swimming in her deep pools, him ...
“Doctor!”
The calls of his nurse finally roused him from his lethargy. “Y-yes?”
“Would you look at this, Doctor?”
It took every ounce of will that he had for Alvin to finally drag himself away from those eyes. “Look at what?” he grumbled.
“Look at this. Look at her skin.”
The doctor was now looking at where the nurse was pointing and he could she what looked like a rash where the clothes touched the girl’s body. “What the heck is that?”
“I don’t know but whatever it is, she’s got them all over her body.”
“What’s that?”
“Doctor, she’s got them all over her body.”
“What the hell is going on here?” He looked down at the blond still thrashing about on the bed. “I wonder if this could be some sort of allergic reaction or something. Let’s get her out of that gown.”
The nurse looked at him. Maybe if it might have been one of the other doctors, she might have been a little more suspicious but Alvin Lumpkin was a pretty straight up sort of fellow so in moments, she was removing the hospital gown from their patient and what she and the doctor saw amazed them both because wherever the gown had touched the girl’s body, there was an ugly, red rash.
“No wonder she was thrashing about,” the doctor said. “It’s got to have been an allergic reaction. Let’s get a treatment going on her.”
“I’m not sure there’s any need for that, Doctor.”
Alvin Lumpkin might have asked what his nurse meant by that except he could see it for himself. The skin was already visibly healing itself from the welts and boils that had formed there. “What the hell is going on here?”
His nurse shook her head. It was clear that she had no more of an answer than he did.
“Do we have anything else she can wear?”
“I don’t know, Doctor.”
“Well, find ... something. We can’t have her ... you know, this is a hospital ... we can’t have her running around naked.”
“Yes, Doctor. Right away, Doctor.”
It was the next day when Alvin once more made his way into the ward where the blond girl had been brought and upon entering the ward, he looked up the nurse who had called her to his attention the day before. “So how is our patient today?” he asked in a hushed tone.
“She seems ... agitated.”
That was hardly the response that Alvin had expected to hear. “Agitated? Agitated how?”
“Come see for yourself, Doctor.”
“All right.” Alvin stepped up to the girl’s bed and once more he looked into her eyes. They were ... so ... deep.
“Doctor? Doctor?!”
Alvin shook his head to clear it. Hs nurse had been calling him, he realized. So silly of him not to have noticed it at first.
“Yes,” he said. “Yes, she, um, she doesn’t seem agitated now.”
“No. This is the most peaceful she’s been since ... since you were here last.”
“Really?”
“Yes, really.”
Alvin looked down at the girl. She seemed so tranquil that it was hard to imagine her not being tranquil. She—
He shook his head again. He was losing his concentration again. He needed to focus. “Um, about that problem she had yesterday, did we resolve that?”
“You mean about her clothes?”
“Yes, that’s right. I mean about her clothes.”
“Not really but we came to a sort of a resolution.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
Rather than answering, the nurse pulled back the covers to reveal the blond’s still naked body. “We couldn’t find any clothes that she could tolerate so we came to an understanding. She keeps the covers pulled up and we pretend to notice that she’s not wearing anything.”
“She actually said that to you?”
“Well no but if you ask me, I think she likes it better this way.”
I do like it better this way.
It took Alvin a moment to realize that the thought inside his head wasn’t actually his own. You like it this way, he thought.
I like it this way. It’s more natural.
Who are you?
Isn’t that obvious?
The doctor was now looking at the blond on the bed even as she was looking right back at him. It can’t be, he told himself.
Why not? I know you want me.
“Doctor!”
Once more, the nurse rocked him out of the thoughts he’d been having. “Yes, what is it?” he asked irritably.
“I was asking if you wanted to change anything in her treatment. You know administration’s going to want to kick her out of here now that she seems to have recovered.”
You can’t let that happen.
Alvin shook his head to try and clear it of the thoughts he was having. “Has she said anything?” he asked.
“Not a word.”
“So what you’re saying is she’s still a Jane Doe as far as we’re concerned.”
“Pretty much.”
“Then I’m not sure how we can say that she’s recovered when we haven’t had some sort of confirmation from the patient. For all we know, she might be suffering some sort of mental trauma.”
There you go.
Alvin ignored that thought in his head.
“As you say, Doctor, but I’m telling you, they’re going to get more and more antsy to kick her out of here.”
“I know. You just let me worry about that.”
“As you say, Doctor. It’s in your hands.”
That night, Alvin went to sleep like he normally did. It had been a long day and he was looking forward to a good nights sleep.
And suddenly as he sat there on the edge of his bed, she was there with him in his bedroom standing before him and still just as naked as when he’d seen in her last in her hospital room.
He’d thought she was beautiful before but lying there in a bed really couldn’t do justice to just how beautiful she was. For example, he’d known her hair was a golden blond but he hadn’t known that her curly locks reached almost all the way down to her waist. He’d seen her breasts there in the bed but now he was seeing just how firm and round they really were. And of course lying there in bed was really know way to show off just how young and lean her body really was.
“What are you doing here?” he asked.
He was almost used to the fact now that she wasn’t going to answer him.
“You shouldn’t be here,” he said.
She still said nothing.
He couldn’t help himself not that he really wanted to anyway but his cock was getting hard but then how could it not get hard. Her body was so lean and taut. Her body was beautiful.
And then she was coming towards him and she still hadn’t said a word.
She bent down and she kissed him and Alvin couldn’t help but shiver. The rest of her body might have been taut but her lips were full and sensual and they had just the right amount of trepidation before they surrendered to what he really hoped they’d be and the next time when they kissed him ... wow.
She pulled back and she was looking at him and there were her eyes again. So deep. So entrancing.
She broke the contact and Alvin was glad because he wasn’t sure he would have had the strength to do it himself and then she was sliding down, sliding down between his legs, her hand playing up against his pajamas, her hand stroking what lay beneath.
There really was no secret as to what she wanted, not when she was pulling the object of her desire out into the light. Her hand stroked it even as she looked up at Alvin and once more Alvin found himself unwilling to resist.
Once again, it was her that broke the contact. She looked down even as her hand stroked that cock and then she opened her mouth and she slid herself down around Alvin’s cock.
Alvin couldn’t help but moan. It was heaven having her there. It was heaven having her suck his cock. It was heaven having her ... oh fuck!
He woke up the next morning with that dream still vividly there in his mind. He really wasn’t the type who put much stock in dreams and even if he had been that type of person, he wasn’t the type of person who tended to remember his dreams for very long at all. If he remembered his dreams at all, they were there when he woke but as soon as he woke, his dreams quickly faded away.
That wasn’t the case with this dream. With this one, the dream stayed with him with no signs of fading away.
He was becoming fixated. Alvin knew that and he also knew that because of that, he should ask to be removed from the case but it was precisely for that reason that he found himself unable to make that request. He was becoming fixated and he knew it was wrong but he couldn’t bear to not see the blond at least one more time.
The next day as he made his rounds, Alvin could sense he was holding back, trying to find any reason to not go into the ward where SHE was and he counted that as a good sign. It would have been worse if he just marched in there oblivious to what was happening to him or worse still, knowing what was happening and being eager to accept it. Yes, that would have been worse but the only thing was he knew he was only putting off the inevitable so eventually he went into the ward where the blond was. “How are things going here?” he asked the nurse in charge, “except of course for our Jane Doe.”
Alvin fought the urge to look at the bed where the blond was. Maybe if he could get out of there without looking at her, maybe he could still get out of this. “What’s wrong with her?”
“It’s like I told you, Doctor. Administration wants to kick her out.”
“She’s not recovered.”
“That’s not what they’re saying. They’re saying maybe the reason she’s not speaking is that she doesn’t want anyone to know who she is.”
Well there certainly was that possibility and it was already one that Alvin himself had considered.
Why won’t you look at me?
Alvin only barely fought back the urge to look at the girl in the bed. “Well I say she’s not ready to be discharged yet.”
“Administration has an answer for that, too. They think maybe we should get a second opinion.”
Would you look at me please?
This time, Alvin didn’t even bother to fight it. He knew what he wanted. He wanted to look at her.
There now. That’s better.
It was better, Alvin had to admit.
I want to leave.
Leave. “Has she said anything about leaving?” Alvin asked the nurse.
“Doctor, she hasn’t said anything at all.”
I want to leave with you.
That’s not possible.
Then why are you even here?
It’s not possible, Alvin told himself. It’s not possible and yet her thought kept running through his mind. Why was he here if not for that?
“Doctor.”
Alvin looked up guiltily as he realized his nurse had been calling him. “Yes?”
“You seemed distracted.”
“I wasn’t distracted. I was just ... I was just thinking about what you were telling me ... You know, about the admin types wanting her out of here.”
“And?”
“I think maybe they’re right. I think maybe it is time to let her go.”
“You mean discharge her?”
“Yes.”
I don’t want to leave on my own. I want to go with you.
That’s not possible.
You’d really rather see me go off with someone else? You’d really be fine with never seeing me again?
No, Alvin thought. No, he wouldn’t be okay with that but what could he do.
I suppose if that’s what you want, I suppose I’ll just have to go off on my own.
“No!”
“What’s that, Doctor?” the nurse asked.
“I, um, I was just thinking I wish I really knew who she was. I was saying I’d really like to know.”
“Yes, you’re right, Doctor. That would be good to know. So you want me to get the discharge paperwork ready?”
“Yes, do that.”
Thank you.
Yeah, whatever.
Are you going to take me home?
What?
I thought that’s what you wanted. I thought you wanted to take me home.
It wouldn’t be proper.
Fine. I’ll get someone else to take me to their home.
Alvin had the distinct feeling that he was being played but he also knew that it didn’t really matter. There really wasn’t any point in arguing with the blond. She was going to get what she wanted one way or the other.
It’s about time you figured that out.
Shut up.
Whatever you say.
“Who’s going to sign her out, Doctor?”
“I will. Just let me know when the paperwork’s done and I’ll sign her out.”
“Of course, Doctor. We’ll let you know.”
As Alvin stomped away, he couldn’t help but ask himself what he was doing. There was no question that the woman was fit. Oh my, was she fit but she still hadn’t said anything and the thoughts in his head ... well hell, those thoughts were only that. Thoughts in HIS head. They weren’t really her thoughts. They were what he wished she’d think so why the hell was he turning her loose?
He should turn back around. He should tell the nurse to cancel the discharge. They needed more information. Why wasn’t she speaking? Was there some sort of neurological damage? They had to figure this out.
But he didn’t turn around and it wasn’t long before he was being paged back to the ward where the blond was being kept.
“She’s ready, Doctor.”
“I can see that.”
“This is most irregular.”
“Just give me the papers.”
The nurse handed over the papers and Alvin signed the discharge paperwork and then although it really was more in keeping for an intern to wheel her out, Alvin took charge of the wheelchair and started walking her to the exit.
What the hell was the matter with him? What the hell was he doing?
The double doors slid open and Alvin pushed the wheelchair out into the sunlight but the blond seemed almost confused as to what she was supposed to do next.
Alvin leaned down. “You’ve got to go,” he whispered in her ear.
And still the blond seemed unwilling to move and it was getting awkward now.
“You’ve got to go,” Alvin hissed.
Go where?
I don’t know. You just have to go.
I thought I was going with you.
With me, Alvin thought. Why did that thought excite him so. It shouldn’t excite him. It was thoroughly unprofessional and yet ... and yet it did excite him.
No, he told himself. No, I can’t.
And yet he wanted to. He wanted to so bad.
And there she was just looking at him, waiting for ... for something.
“You can’t go with me,” he said.
She looked as if she were going to cry. He didn’t want that. He didn’t want her to cry.
“Wait here.”
I can’t.
Why couldn’t she wait. Wasn’t it bad enough he was already about to do what he was doing and yet he couldn’t help himself. “Can you walk?”
Yes.
“Follow me.”
He led her into the parking lot and to his car. He opened the door for her and when she seemed not to know what to do, he helped her into the car and he helped her fasten her seatbelt before going around to the driver’s side and pulling the car out of the parking lot.
This was totally unprofessional. He was leaving his job to take this woman home with him. If he was lucky, he’d only get suspended but he wouldn’t be surprised if they decided to fire him instead and yet he had to do it.
He’d just get her set up at his apartment. That’s all he was going to do. Get her set up. Let her watch some TV and then he’d rush back to the hospital. Maybe they wouldn’t even know he’d left. Maybe they’d let him finish out his shift. Then again, maybe they wouldn’t but it was the best he could do.
Little did Alvin know his plan was doomed to failure before he’d even thought it up.
Just as he’d planned, he’d gotten the girl home and he’d let her into his apartment. He’d shown her the TV which she seemed to have no knowledge of and he was about to go when it happened. She spoke for the first time. “What’s your name?”
It was like every nerve ending and every sense just fired at the same time and with it came an intense rush of euphoria.
“What is your name?” she asked again.
“A-Alvin.”
“Alvin, huh? That’s a pretty name. I like pretty things. Do you think I’m pretty, Alvin?”
“Y-yeah.”
“That’s nice,” the girl cooed. “You’re nice but I was wondering if you could do me a favor.”
“Sure if I can.”
“Oh you can. I know you can. What I want is I want to see what’s in your pants.”
“Wh-what?”
“You heard me.”
If there was one thing Alvin was sure of, it was that he wasn’t going to take his pants off for this girl. It was amazing in fact that she’d even suggest it. He was a doctor after all. He had an image to maintain.
Of course it wasn’t like he didn’t want to. His dick had gotten hard from the first word she’d uttered and if anything, the more she talked, the harder he was getting but even if his dick was hard,it wasn’t like he was going to take his pants off for her.
Still, it was a bit of a turn on her asking him to do it. Even if he wasn’t going to take his pants off, just the thought that she wanted to see it, that she wanted him, just that thought, okay that thought was kind of hot. Actually, it was more than that. It wasn’t just kind of hot. It was really hot but he still wasn’t going to take his pants off for her.
Well maybe he could. After all, who’d know and the girl seemed totally eager and let’s face it, when you have a hot woman who totally wants to see what you’ve got, well that was a bit if a turn on.
He couldn’t wait to get his pants off. He couldn’t wait to show her his cock. Why was he waiting. The longer he waited, the more insistent his cock came and while he didn’t always do what his cock wanted, what would be the harm in doing it now.
Alvin slid his pants and his underwear down.
“Oh wow,” the girl purred. “Would you look at you. You’re so hard. In fact, it makes a girl want to do this ...”
Alvin couldn’t help but groan as the girl slipped her mouth around his cock. It wasn’t the first time that he’d had his cock sucked but he decided right then and there that this girl was the best. It made him want to ...
No, he couldn’t.
But he wanted to so bad.
I want you, too.
What?
I want you to cum in my mouth. It would make me so happy. Come on. Do it please.
He was right on the verge. Should he really do it, Alvin asked himself but in the next moment, the decision was made for him.
“Mmm,” the girl purred as her mouth drank in his juices.
Mmm yeah. Give it to me. Give me it all.
Alvin couldn’t have held back even if he’d wanted to. It just felt so good to cum in her mouth and amazingly it seemed that as much as he liked what he was doing, the girl seemed to like it just as much.
His cock had given its all but instead of softening it stayed just as hard as it had been before.
The girl pulled her mouth free from his cock and her eyes twinkled as she looked up at him. “That was fun,” she said, “but you know what I really want?”
“What?”
“I want you to put this inside me and by inside me I mean really inside me.”
Alvin knew exactly what she meant and he couldn’t wait to give her exactly what she wanted. In no time at all, the two of him were in his bed and he was pressing his cock up against her pussy.
Condoms, he thought. They were in the nightstand. He should ...
Fuck me.
Yes, that was what he wanted, but the condoms.
Fuck me.
He couldn’t help himself. He pressed himself forward and his cock pushed its way inside her pussy and he couldn’t help but groan. So wet. So tight. So ...
Perfect.
“Mmm yes, perfect,” the girl moaned.
Yes, perfect. In fact ...
He couldn’t help himself as he came inside her perfect, little pussy.
“Mmm,” she purred. “I love it but Alvin?”
“Yes.”
“Can we do it again?”
Again, he told her. No, he was about to say. No, he’d already cum twice. He needed to rest. That’s what he meant to say but his dick answered for him.
“Ooh,” the girl purred as he ran her hand over his slippery shaft. “It looks like we can do it again.”
She certainly was right. That was indeed the way it looked and it wasn’t long before Alvin’s cock was proving that not only did it look that way but it actually was that way.
The girl was insatiable and seemingly so was Alvin’s cock. As a doctor, he knew this wasn’t right but his dick didn’t care about what was right or wrong. All his dick cared about was fucking that tight, little pussy.
When they were both so worn out that neither one of them could go anymore, they slept, but the next morning when he awoke, Alvin found his arm wrapped possessively over the girl’s body and his irrepressible dick hard once more and pressed up against her backside.
“Do you want to put that inside me?” the girl asked.
There was no need to be evasive anymore. He had nothing to hide. “Yes.”
“Then that’s what I want, too.”
It wasn’t long before Alvin was once more dousing the insides of the girl’s pussy with his cum.
“Alvin?” the girl said when they were done.
“Hmm.”
“I have something to tell you.”
“What’s that?” Alvin murmured in the post-fuck haze.
“It’s important, Alvin. I really need you to listen to me.”
Alvin was suddenly alert. “What is it?” he asked again.
“I’m a mermaid, Alvin.”
“Yeah, right.”
“It is right, Alvin. I’m a mermaid.”
He looked at her. “You’re serious?”
“Yes. I’m a mermaid.”
“But ... but how?”
“How what?”
Now that she’d brought his attention to it, as broad as the word how was, it did seem to be rather inadequate to the task. “How, um, how’d you get here?”
“It was a storm. I was swimming too close to the surface when it hit. My fault really but I got caught up in a storm surge and got washed up on the beach.”
“But you have legs.”
“When I’m on land.”
“But ... okay, what we did. Why did you do that?”
“Do what?”
“Why did we fuck?”
“What? You didn’t want to have sex with me?”
“Of course I did.” He still did. He wanted to do it again.
The mermaid let out a little half laugh. “That’s because of me,” she said. “Because of my voice. It’s why I couldn’t speak before back in the hospital. Any man who hears a mermaid’s voice has the desire to fuck her and that desire never goes away.”
It certainly wasn’t going away with him, Alvin thought.
“But that isn’t really what you wanted to know, is it? You wanted to know why I came here, why you.” She paused. “I wasn’t supposed to be here, you know. I told you the storm caught me and dumped me on the beach. Mermen are, well let’s just say mermen are good workers. They do what you tell them to do. They defend the city. They do the menial tasks but one thing they can’t do is get a girl pregnant. They lack the proper equipment for that and even if they could do it, mermaids are only fertile when they’re in human form like I am now. In fact we’re very fertile. Normally, me and my sisters would have picked out a man for me to seduce. There would have been a plan and that would be that but like I said, that didn’t happen. I had to improvise. I had to pick the best male I could find so I picked you.”
It never crossed Alvin’s mind to not believe her. She said it so that made it true.
“In case you haven’t figured it out by now, you got me pregnant and for that I’m grateful. I’m going to have a baby mermaid thanks to you but I need to go back and I need you to help me.”
“Me?”
“Yes, you. I need you to get me to the beach. I can’t do it on my own.”
She wasn’t telling him something. Alvin knew that but he also knew it didn’t matter. He knew he was going to do what she wanted him to do. “What do you want me to do?”
“Just take me to the beach. That’s all.”
That wasn’t all, Alvin was sure of that but again, it didn’t matter. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll do it. When do you want to go?”
“Now please.”
“Now?”
“Yes, now.”
“Okay. Let me get my clothes.”
“That won’t be necessary.”
It never occurred to Alvin to ask why his clothes wouldn’t be necessary. It was simply enough that she’d said it. “Okay,” he said. “I’ll get my keys.”
If Alvin had thought about it, he might have thought it remarkable that no one saw two naked people walking out to his car but he didn’t think about it. He was with her and she wanted to go and somehow that was all it took to get him going.
They climbed into the car and as Alvin pulled out of the parking lot, she leaned over to stroke his cock. “God, I tell you, I’m really going to miss this. Can I?”
Alvin nodded. He had no idea what she wanted to do but it was enough to know she wanted to do something with his cock.
She was looking down at his cock. “I’m going to miss you,” she said. “You’re so pretty and you made me feel so good but when he changes, you’ll be gone.”
When I what, Alvin thought.
“I’m going to miss you,” she purred again, “but maybe one last time.” She dropped her head down and she slid her lips around his cock.
Fuck, Alvin thought as his hands tightened on the wheel. They were lucky it was so early that there weren’t many people on the road yet. Fuck!
The car careened down the street. The beach wasn’t that far away but damn what that mouth was doing to his cock. He just hoped they’d make it there without crashing.
Fuck. He was close. He braked hard and swerved around a corner.
Fuck, the girl was rubbing her pussy even as she sucked his cock. Fuck, he was going to cum. He was going to cum so hard.
And then he did even as his foot romped down on the brake and as the car skittered to a stop in the beach’s parking lot.
Fuck, she was drinking him down. She was drinking all of him and it felt so good and she kept right on going until finally she’d gotten him all and only then did she pull back.
“We’re here,” Alvin announced.
“I can see that,” the girl said giddily. “Come on, Alvin. Come with me.”
Alvin wasn’t sure why he was doing what he was doing but he couldn’t help but follow her out onto the beach. She seemed almost giddy as she skipped across the sand. “I can’t wait to get home,” she cried out joyfully.
Alvin just nodded as he continued to follow.
The girl grabbed him by the hands. “And the best part is you get to come to. In fact, I insist on it. We’re always in need of a good merman to help defend the city.” Her hand dropped down and she caressed Alvin’s still hard cock. “Of course, I am going to miss this,” she said, “but it’s like I said before. Mermen are unfortunately lacking in certain areas.”
Alvin nodded numbly.
“Come on. Let’s go,” the girl said and she ran the last few feet between her and the water and after a few steps into the water, she tossed herself forward into the surf and when next Alvin spotted her, she was a good thirty feet away from the shore.
Alvin stumbled forward. He was almost there. He was almost to the water and then he took his first step forward.
His legs seemed to want to come together and stay that way but each time they did, he kept walking deeper and deeper into the surf.
“That’s it,” the mermaid called out. “Now swim.”
Alvin could see himself pitching head first into the waves. He could see his legs coming together. He could see them fusing together into a powerful tail and yet at the last moment, instead he took another step forward.
The water was up around his waist now.
“Swim,” the mermaid called out.
The water was up around his chest now and it was getting even more difficult to walk but each time he thought he couldn’t take another step, he did.
The water was up around his neck now and it took everything he had to keep the waves from knocking him over and still, he took another step.
He held his breath because he had to and yet the thought of turning back never occurred to him. He took another step forward.
The water closed over him and still he stepped forward. He was running out of air but still he kept going.
And just when it seemed as if he couldn’t hold his breath another moment longer, powerful arms grabbed him and pulled him up out of the surf.
“What is wrong with you?” The mermaid demanded. “I told you to swim.”
“I couldn’t.”
“You can’t swim,” she asked in disbelief.
“I can swim. I just couldn’t do .... that.”
She was looking at him anew and then with wonder and with awe. “You are a rare man, Alvin. Did you know that? You are a very rare man. I’ve only heard of one or two men like you.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes. You don’t understand. Mermen are human males who’ve been transformed. It’s where they come from. They follow a mermaid into the sea and they change but you didn’t change. You value your humanity so much that you don’t relinquish it even when compelled to follow me. You would have drowned yourself trying to follow me.”
“Sorry.”
“No. Don’t be sorry. I, um, I ... wow, I’m not sure what to do with you but the good news is you get to keep this,” and even as one of her arms continued to hold him up, Alvin felt a hand on his dick.
Alvin could feel his cock respond to that touch.
“Come on. I want to show you where I live and after that, after that, we’ll see what happens next.”