Page 22 of Not Your Ordinary Shifter

“Welcome back, Audrey. I hope that was good for you?”

He didn’t need to ask. I smiled and stroked his handsome face. “It was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me, Marcel. Can we do it again soon?”

“Of course. Every day and every night. I hope you choose me for your mate, Audrey.”

“I think that’s already been decided!” I told him. I was still feeling floaty and happier than I ever remembered feeling, but I knew I wanted Marcel as my mate.

As I lay on the bench in a daze, a pretty mermaid swam up and asked to clean my “sea-pussy.” Yup. That was what she called my freshly fucked slit. I liked it better than ‘mer-pussy.’

“Hello, Audrey. My name is Cybelle, and I’m going to show you how to care for your sea-pussy. You need to do this after each fucking, or at least after every five, if they’re consecutive.” I remembered Marcel telling me she was the mate of the dolphin pod I’d run into earlier. Wow! Imagine sex like that withfivedolphins!

She stroked me with her little hands, and she placed a flower that looked like a rose in my slit. The rose began pulsing, opening and closing its petals, and it felt really good as it moved the water in and out of me. After a few minutes, she plucked the rose out of my... sea-pussy... and gave it a kiss, whereupon it drew itself into a bud and swam out of the room, using just two petals to propel itself through the water. Soon, I realized it was actually some kind of fish!

I wondered where Clyde had gone, but, as Marcel and I exited the private room into the great hall, I saw him sitting on a sponge couch with a giant purple octopus.

“Marcel, is that octopus also a shifter?” I asked.

“Yes, he is. His name is Percy. Hecanshift to a merman, but his tentacles are much sought after by the mermaids,” Marcel told me. “Clyde is probably telling him how sweet your sea-pussy is, and I’m sure he will ask you for a shag.”

I looked doubtfully at the giant octopus. The size of his tentacles was alarming.

“Um, I think he’s too big,” I whispered.

I hadn’t counted on the way water intensified sounds, and Percy looked up at me and waved. “It’s okay, pretty one, I can get all eight of my tentacles in you without any trouble!” he said.

I waved back and told him I needed to recover from my previous fucking, which made everyone nearby chuckle. Marcel explained that, if I had sex with Percy right now, it would feel just fine. My sea-pussy was designed to be fucked almostcontinuously — unless I was pregnant, in which case I should slow down to three times a day.

“You will be a wonderful mer-mom!” Marcel whispered.

Percy undulated his tentacles in my direction, and I felt my sea-pussy throbbed in time to his undulations.

“Are you ready to meet Marius?” asked Marcel. “It’s baby Polly’s nap time, so he will be available for an audience.”

I looked towards the front of the great room and saw a beautiful mermaid carrying the baby off for her nap. The king stretched his arms, and I marveled at how muscular they were. Even from a distance, I could see the corded veins twining around them. As we swam forward, I realized how very big King Marius really was.

Marcel bowed his head to the mer-king and drew me forward. “Your majesty, may I present the newest member of our family? This is Audrey. Her favorite dream was having sex on a beach, and she once wanted to be a mermaid in a tank in Florida. I think this is better, don’t you, Audrey?”

I looked at Marcel and smiled. “Much, much better, Marcel.”

The huge merman rose up out of his chair and swam down to where we stood. “Welcome, Audrey!”

I tried to curtsy, but my new tail was not designed for it, and I tumbled over, flapping helplessly until Marcel grabbed me around the waist and straightened me. I was embarrassed, but the king smiled kindly and reached for my hand. He sat back down on his enormous throne and pulled me gently into his huge lap. He gave me a hug and a kiss on the forehead. I noticed his skin wasn’t scaly, and his eyes were the most amazing shade of azure blue. His long, golden hair was bound in a man-bun with ropes of pearls, and his penis was quite evident under my bottom. It felt like I was sitting on a large oak branch.

“So, pretty Audrey. What do you think of your new home?” he asked me in a deep, booming voice that sounded rather like waves beating on rocks.

“It’s so beautiful!” I told him, “And everyone is so kind!”

“It’s true that most merfolk are good, but there are exceptions. The ocean can be a dangerous place, particularly for beautiful young mermaids, I’m afraid. Marcel will teach you how to defend yourself, and I will make sure someone is watching over you. Now, pretty Audrey, may I fuck you?”

“Yes, your majesty,” I murmured. I mean, I couldn’t really say no to a king, could I? And why would I say no to this gorgeous man?

He cuddled me, not unlike the way he had cuddled his baby Polly, but I became aware of the already-large object inflating under me. It seemed to be nudging at the rear of my tail, where my human bottom had been. I felt a pinch, and, whatever the huge object was, it was inserted into my new back door! I wiggled a bit, and the king took that as an invitation to start fucking me. He bounced me up and down on his lap, and it felt amazing. I had never had anal sex before, and though my romance novels had made it sound as though it was the next thing to heaven, I’d never asked my husband for it, as I thought I knew exactly what he would have said. But hehadbeen fucking Bitsy’s plump ass when I’d caught them, so maybe itwasmy fault?

As I bounced, the king’s ‘staff’ was thrusting of its own accord, the rest of his body not moving at all. He held me in his arms and, after I felt what seemed like a seismic eruption in my sea-anus, he kissed me gently and handed me back to Marcel.

“Here’s your girl. Be sure to keep her safe as long as she wants you to be her mate.” Then, he rose from his throne and strode out of the throne room.

Marcel took my hand and led me to another private room, where he picked up a conch shell and blew a long, melodic note. In a minute, Cybelle, the mermaid from my tryst with Clyde, entered the room. She placed a flower fish at my rear passage. This one was blue.

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