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"You can't be out here!" I said. "Someone will see you!"
He looked from one side of the empty beach to the other and shook his head.
"Such a worrier."
And then he picked me up and took possession of my mouth.
At first all I could think about were those razor sharp looking teeth, but then his tongue plunged into my mouth and I wasn't thinking about his teeth anymore. It was long and abnormally thick and was it...
Forked? Is he rolling it in my mouth?
I pushed hard on his chest, unable to avoid noticing how firm and shockingly soft his body was.
"Stop," I said, breathless, because in spite of how foreign that tongue felt, Fish Man knew what he was doing with it.
"Would you rather I slipped those strange coverings off your cunt and licked you there again until you come in my mouth? I rather liked that last night."
My brain completely stopped. Whatever I was about to say, the reasons I'd run out onto the beach, hell even my hangover was a distant memory.
"You...you liked..."
"Making you come with my tongue deep inside your cunt? I did it three times to get you ready for me. But when we descend to my kingdom, you will change to take me easier, I promise."
I snorted and shook my head.
"Okay, I must still be passed out or that spell really backfired and I'm dead because three oral orgasms? I should remember that!"
His grin turned feral and I swear I felt a purring growl coming from his chest.
"I can refresh your memory, if you'd like."
I was so close to saying yes when I finally remembered: Fish Man. Public beach. Mass hysteria.
"You have to come inside," I said, though with much less conviction than previously.
"Mmmm yes, inside I can ravage you again."
And before I could stop him, Fish Man grabbed my ass and hauled me up onto his body. I hooked my legs around his back out of instinct and my heels brushed against a raised ridge of more scales. As he carried me, the space between his legs that had been empty was now filled with something that was growing steadily bigger and thicker with each passing second.
Oh my god, he's got a cock pocket! This can't be happening. I catalogue legends and myths about monsters like this, I don't fuck them!
But as his very large cock started rubbing against the thin fabric of my bathing suit I was once again dumb struck. It was at just the right angle to hit my clit with each jostle and by the time we walked into the house I was a panting mess.
"You're aroused." His voice had gotten even deeper. "I can smell what's mine. Let me make you come again, my Queen. I need to fill you with my seed, claim you properly so no one can dispute my right."
He grazed his sharp teeth down my throat to where my shoulders met my neck and suckled there, sending delicious chills down my body. I melted, my resistance futile, and started grinding against him. Distantly, I wondered if he had some kind of aphrodisiac venom or something because this was not me. I did not fuck strange human men, much less strange fish men that I'd accidentally summoned from a cursed amulet.
His hands kneaded the flesh of my ass and hips as he made his way down to my breasts where his mouth took my nipple through the shirt. The friction of the fabric, the tiny bite of his teeth and that damn tongue had me seeing stars.
"Oh my...goddess!"
"Yes," he purred against me, "I want you wet and wanting. I want you to beg as you did last night before I plunged into you."
His index finger trailed over the inside of my thigh and hooked into the crotch of the swimsuit. I had a moment of clarity, remembering those shining claws on his hand, and grabbed his wrist.
"No, not with those nails you don't!"
He chuckled.
