Chapter 7 #2
Marlin’s smug look disappears, and he glares.
“Cronus, I don’t believe I invited you to attend me.
Seize them and take her below,” he orders his warriors, waving his hand at us.
The room breaks into chaos. All the citizens start yelling and shouting before throwing themselves into the pools mid-change and disappearing into the deep.
I guess they aren’t just pools, but access to the ocean.
More warriors appear from who knows where and surround Cronus and Xylene.
They don’t look too concerned. In fact, there’s a glint of excitement in their eyes that I recognize, but before either of them can react, the head warrior grabs me by my tail and tugs me into one of the pools.
My body slides across the smooth surface, and I splash down into the water.
All the frantic sounds from above disappear in a loud splash.
Mer bodies torpedo deeply all around me, bubbles exploding from the rush of water.
It’s disorienting and confusing, and I can’t get my bearings as I remember to breathe through my gills and not my mouth.
The warrior has a tight grip on my tail as I try to thrash myself free, but he tows me deeper.
I glance around, trying to get my bearings, and there are five or six more guards escorting me, including Nikos’s brother Raen, who has been promoted to crown prince.
The warrior who has my tail releases me, and two more grab my arms so I can’t get away.
Raen jabs me in the side with his trident, his black and silver scales glimmering in the pale light of the deep. I flinch because he pokes fucking hard and actually makes me bleed.
Fuck you, asshole, I say to him, hoping he can hear it, and from the grin on his face, he can.
No, bitch, I will be fucking you. Dad didn’t say you had to be well looked after. I want my turn at that golden pussy before he starts hiring it out. His voice is greasy, and a shiver runs down my spine.
I’m almost certain I have to be interested in him to have sex in this form, so I’m probably pretty safe.
He opens his mouth and starts to sing, and my body becomes languid and relaxed as my mind starts to float.
Fuck, I forgot about the seductive sounds of the Aquilian people.
I try to struggle, but it’s like I’m not even in control of my body anymore.
He runs his trident across my scale-covered breasts, coaxing me to let the scales drop away.
I’m unable to stop myself from complying, and his eyes narrow as my naked breasts are exposed to him.
He swims toward me while I’m still being held by two of the other warriors, who seem happy to gawk at my breasts too.
We should secure her in the prison, I hear the original warrior captain tell Raen. The warlocks may figure out a way to get down here.
Raen chuckles wickedly. How? Neither of them can breathe under water. I want what I was promised. My brother doesn’t get to have all the fun.
He hands his trident to one of the other mermen swimming close by and reaches out to pinch my breasts. I can’t help but gasp in pain. He pinches them so hard, despite feeling languid and pliant, I am not turned on in the least.
Ow, asshole. If that’s how you treat a female, it’s no wonder you have to rely on rape. The pain has chased away the trance he attempted to put me in.
He backhands me, and I’m so shocked that it actually hurts, I’m speechless. How did he do that? Surely the water should have slowed him down, but no, he connected just like he would have on the surface.
You’re a mouthy bitch. I can’t wait to shove my cock in it and choke you with it.
I look down, and sure enough, his cock is wriggling beneath his scales. I struggle again. There is no way I’m going to let that anywhere near my mouth, but the two mermen just tighten their grip.
I hear a loud roaring sound, and everyone stills.
What was that? the merman on my right asks, looking around.
Nothing, you’re imagining things, Raen sneers and reaches out to tweak my nipples again, but before he can, the head warrior’s eyes widen.
Holy fuck, what is that? he asks and starts to swim backwards away from me, and so do the others who aren’t actively involved in my attempted rape.
Screw this, one of them says and turns to flee.
I try to see what they are looking at, but I can’t turn my head around far enough.
Raen isn’t distracted though. His cock has forced itself out of his slit, and he’s stroking it with one hand as he runs his other over the front of my tail where my sexual slit is, but that sucker is closed tight with a no entry sign on it as far as my body is concerned.
He tries to poke a finger into it, and I flip my tail up to block him.
Whoa, my tail moves like normal too. He yanks it back, and I bare my teeth at him—the shark ones, not the normal human ones.
If he wants to put his cock near my mouth, I’m going to fucking bite it off.
He glares and yanks his trident back from the Aquilian he’d given it to and stabs me with it again.
This time, it punches deeper, and I scream as he yanks it back out, my blood pouring into the water around us.
He watches it, sticking out his tongue and tasting it as it flows past him.
Another loud roar sounds, and the rest of the mermen surrounding us back off and swim away, leaving just the four of us.
I feel tears trickle from my eyes and merge with the salty sea around us as I try to staunch the blood flowing from the wound in my side.
I attempt to stop my tail from beating back and forth, because with every movement, blood pulses out of my body, but it’s tricky.
He starts to jab his stick at me again when something huge barrels past us, knocking him away from me. The flash of a green body triggers a memory, and I struggle to get a better look.
The two mermen holding me have loosened their grip in shock. What the fuck was that? I don’t recognize it. The one on my left releases me completely and starts to swim away.
Come back, you fucking coward, Raen calls, but the huge beast barrels toward us, and the man on my right also loses his courage and swims away, leaving just the two of us.
Raen goes to reach for me, but he’s too late.
I watch with glee as the big green water dragon snatches him up into his mouth and crunches down just like he had with the whatthefuckasaurus.
Raen’s blood tints the water around us, but the dragon finishes him off quickly.
I hope for your sake they really do taste like canned tuna, I say to my heroic rescuer and reach out to stroke his whiskers.
I hear a purring sound vibrate in my ears, but the pain in my side is too much, and I’ve lost too much blood.
I start to feel a little dizzy. I sway and grab hold of those long whiskers to keep myself from sinking to the bottom of the ocean.
Please help me, I manage to mutter before everything goes black.