Who among us has never looked into the blacken depths of the ocean and wondered, Are they real? And if they live, what is the difference between a Mermaid and a Siren? Simply put, Mermaids are thought to save mariners from the cold dark depths of Neptune's death grip while Siren's are known to seduce a man to his death through the lure of song and sad wailing, for whatever reason they want: food, play or temperament.
A Mariner would be foolhardy to stop to save a Saltwater Siren as they were never in distress but who can tell the difference between friend or foe when the beautiful outstretched arm is so long, lovely and beckoning...?
The Maiden sang as she rode the dancing turquoise currents, collecting
seashells, sea-flowers and colored coral. As she ascended, the transformation
began: her tail, scales falling away like glitter and long…supple…graceful, was
now two lengths of elegant limbs. Through the ribbons of her hair, painted by
the depths with an onyx shimmer, she wove her sea treasures. Her skin,
decorated, bronze and silken, glistened with a hunger to be touched. And her natural eagerness increased with ache, passion,
desire.
She crawled upon the crag, waited and sang-soulfully, as the
thunderous sea rolled, twisted, churned to deliver.
Mariners would rescue a maiden-in-distress, never a
sea-witch .....but her, what about her...? Hermione, Queen of the Saltwater Siren's finds the two young royals after the Prince's ship when down in the night storm. The mermaid, also royalty, saved him from drowning by breathing her life into him with a kiss, but Hermione, ever conniving and contriving, had other plans...
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With that, Hermione went to the young man who continued to
press kisses into the fair-haired curls of his beloved. As she closed the
distance, her the transformation began: her tail became shapely limbs. Her
skin, bronze and silken, glistened with a hunger to be touched. And her natural
eagerness increased with human ache, passion, and desire now that she possessed
the body to enjoy it. She bent to touch the human male and sang soulfully and
tenderly about love and longing. The young man jolted, startled by her presence
yet impressed by her dark commanding beauty and seduced by her tantric
voice.
She spoke in low tones, “The little mermaid you hold so
close to your heart and, more importantly, your body is a Royal Princess, known
as Princess Saira. I am not sure her father the King would approve of so
intimate a coupling.”
The man found his voice and replied, “I, too, am of royal
blood and lineage. I am Prince Draedon, first in line of heirs
to the landed wealth of King Draevaan. I am only holding her because I
awoke to find her asleep upon my chest and could not resist her
beauty. She saved my life and has also won my heart.”
“Princess Saira is not a land being, nor will she ever
be,” lied Hermione. She knew there were ways for Saira to live on
land, but she was not ready to tell Draedon. She thought it best to
keep this information for now. Besides there was something she
wanted—something she needed.
“But Saira will never be one of you. You cannot live
below the sea nor can she live for long above the sea. Her kind
lives to three centuries. Will you live that long? Would you ask her to
give that life up for yours, so short, and die so much sooner? ”
Hermione could see doubt creep into the heart of the prince.
At that moment, Saira woke, the warm rays of her sun
caressing her skin along with—the hands of her prince. She wasn’t
able to move much and thought she was injured from the night
before, but it was a creeping, progressive weakness that would
end in death if she stayed on land.
“I must go,” she said pushing away from the prince.
“Wouldn’t you rather stay with Draedon, your prince?”
said a familiar voice.
Saira looked to see Hermione the Siren and a shiver of
fear passed through her, followed by pleasure as Draedon
pulled her close. “What are you doing here? What do you want?”
“I’m here only to offer you hope, Princess. You are
weakening and will die if you don’t return to the sea, but I can
give you something you both want. Time. Time to be together as lovers. Time
to enjoy each other as you desire. Time, perhaps, to fall in
love and change your destiny.”
“What is the cost?” Saira knew Hermione never gave
without receiving something precious in return.
“I must be present for your joining or the spell will not
work.” Hermione knew her plan of seduction, was irresistible to
the two, but she also know it would wielding a vengeful blow to
the Sea King. She would level a disaster and enjoy every moment
of it. Hearing only the possibility, the two lovers kissed again
and knew their answer. Thinking they could never otherwise be
together, they agreed to Hermione’s terms. Hermione clipped a
handful of Saira’s locks, then disappeared. She returned in a
whirling twist with a potion broth for the little mermaid to drink,
while holding the human’s hand.
It took no time for the scales from her tail fall like
glittering tears onto the sand around them. As she witnessed the
transformation of her body what was more significant was the changes in her heart and mind. As her legs appeared, she had
longings, and something stirred deeply where the two legs joined at the
top. She tingled and her heart beat with the fury of the mighty
winds of the preceding night.
Saira stretched her new body, exposing herself to Draedon
and Hermione. She thought nothing of being naked before them
but did wonder at the look in the eyes of her prince. While she
couldn’t name what she saw, her body answered with a pulse of need
that made her gasp.
Hermione gave a knowing laugh which added to Saira’s
growing desire. “So innocent she is. Isn’t it precious? Come, I
will show you the art of love.” With that, Hermione took both their
hands, and as Draedon helped Siara on her new legs, she led them
to an oasis she created. There she stripped Draedon of his
clothes and lay them down on a bed of banana leaves and knelt between
the two eager lovers.
Wasting no time, Hermione brought her mouth down on Saira’s, gently nipping and sucking, wetting her lips
with a tempting dance of her tongue. The young princess relaxed and
opened her mouth to receive the other woman. The pleasure was
instantaneous. Saira thought nothing could feel hotter than the sun. She was wrong.
As the ladies continued to kiss and Hermione caressed
Saira’s exposed skin, Draedon’s need grew past his ability to
wait and he insinuated himself between the women. One
well-experienced hand gripped his cock and his mouth found Hermione’s
hardened nipple while his hand reached for and found the juncture
between
Saira’s thighs. Already she was wet and it excited him to
feel her need.
Hermione, eager to enjoy Saira and stimulated by
Draedon’s mouth on her outstretched nipple, moved between Saira’s
new legs, sliding her legs between the other woman’s, pleased
to find Saira’s fingers at play. She rubbed her wet, fevered
mound against Saira’s, which provoked an uncontrolled squeal of
excitement from Saira that encouraged Draedon. He broke contact with
Hermione’s breasts and turned her so her back was to him, his hard
shaft pressing against her heat. He could feel how wet she was. Hermione spread herself, so that he could slip easily into her
from behind as he palmed her breasts, tweaking her hard-tipped nipples
between both thumbs.
As Draedon thrust into her, Hermione bent over Saira, and kissed the young Princess deeply. She lost herself in
Saira’s taste and the softness of her skin, the fullness of her
breasts. She moaned when Draedon buried his cock deeply inside her.
She cried out against Saira’s mouth and leaned her forehead on the
young Princess’s tender shoulder as she pushed herself back to
take as much of Draedon as she could.
“God, God … ” he screamed, “Oh, God …” He plunged ever deeper into the sexy siren. She was wet, tight, and
throbbing. He felt her velvety folds wrap tightly around his cock,
squeezing him firmly. He knew his orgasm was building and was stunned
that he had no control over the pressure and pleasure mounting
with each slap of his balls against her pussy. He tried to hold
back, to control his impulse to spill himself inside her moist wet
responding crevice, but the siren’s lure was too strong. She gyrated and
pushed against him. Kneeling upright, he released Hermione’s
breasts and reached to touch Saira’s body. Caressing both women was a
heady experience.
Third time’s the charm. The power of three. Ménage a trois.
Clearly there is magic in three, as well as in the power of fairytales. From
the original fairytale anthology SPELLBOUND come these classic and lesser known
tales that take a turn for the kinky with various combinations of three in a
bed. Two men, one woman. Two women, one man. Wolves, beasts, mermaid—even a
very talented pussycat. Whatever your pleasure, we have a story: The Girl Who
Cried Wolf by Celeste Hall, Little Red Hot by Ramona Leigh, Beauty’s Beast by
Naomi Shaw, The Mermaid, the Prince, and the Siren by Muffy Wilson, Rapunzel’s
Bush by Manlius Latham, Vasalisa, the Beautiful by V. Shepard, Jack and His
Beanstalk by Ramona Leigh, The Prurient Puss by Muffy Wilson, The Ugly
Duckling’s Reunion by Naomi Shaw, Open Sesame by Louisa Bacio.
Returning from France with her
family, Muffy finished high
school in Northern California and attended the University of
California, Davis, and majored
in
Business Management. Muffy entered the work force, independent with a fierce
work ethic, and retired at 39 from IBM as a Mid-West Regional Director in the
Real Estate and Construction Division. She and her husband moved to a small
Island in northern Wisconsin where they owned a historic tavern, restaurant and
resort business which they since have sold. They now live a charmed life by the
water in SW Florida. Muffy
pretends to be a serious real estate business person but, in real life,
indulges her private interest in writing sexy short stories and sensual
literotica ~ Live, Laugh, Love with Passion.
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I read this on my phone, and loved it! Granted I am partial to mermaids anyways because of my own book revolving around mermaids, BUT this was hot! and sexy and unlike any mermaids stuff I had read before. So it gets two thumbs up with a twist! :) ~~ littlesizzle49
ReplyDeleteI'm a fan of mermaids too, but I've never written much about them. This is impressive, Muffy :-)
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