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yxami · 1 year
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Woo new oc! Yandere merman guy named kaito. This is just an introduction with a bit of story to it.
Description: merman, gen reader, not that long, just an introduction for a new oc, he’s gonna be a dominant guy cause I’ve just written subs lmfao, he’s gonna be a possessive yandere.
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The familiar swishing of clear bright blue waters was the best sound you could hear. The beach comforted you, it relaxed you, every single time you went. You always visited the beach when you were stressed about things.
You loved collecting the shells and bright little things that attracted your attention. Especially shells because they had such beautiful patterns and were different every single time. You always brought a little basket with some food as well.
You were at the beach again and chucked a pretty shell into the basket. The beach was empty today which wasn’t a surprise to you. Many people went to another beach that attracted more tourists and locals . You weren’t sure why but you brushed it off as people preferring one closer to them. Luckily, this beach was the closest to you so you were able to visit when you wanted.
Your eyes brightened up seeing something shiny across the natural tan rocks scattered across the beach. You picked it up and moved it a bit around with your pointer and thumb. It was glass that had been tossed and eroded into a pretty pink looking rock. It was see through as much as glass could be and you liked the color so you got up and set it down in your basket.
You looked at the sky, using your hand as a cover for your eyes and noticed it was still bright and early. You sat back down at your spot and looked for more interesting things. In the corner of your eye you could’ve sworn you saw something shiny in the waters. It was a bit far from the shore so you didn’t pay attention to it at first.
It seemed to be multiple tiny things that glistened that obviously wasn’t the ocean so you paid attention now. Was it a fish? Or some sort of shiny net?
You found your answer when a guy popped up out the waters. He was halfway up from the water, his friendly smile surprised you. How long was he there? Did he jump in without you noticing? How odd..
“Hello!” He chirped while swimming closer.
“Hey! I didn’t know someone else was here! I didn’t even see you come in, I must’ve been really distracted” You made a small friendly laugh.
You noticed he was very .. pretty. He had beautiful eyes and his face was very nice to look at. He was captivating, you wondered why he wasn’t with anyone, like a girlfriend.
He swam up closer and was at the shore, he wasn’t completely out though. He had his lower half still in the water, you assumed he still wanted to swim but wanted to chat.
“Whatcha’ doin?” He scanned at your left hand that held a few shells.
“Collecting shells! I always come here to collect pretty little things, just for fun yknow” You pointed at the basket with your right hand. The basket wasn’t too far, just a few feet away.
“Oh! Who are you going to give them to?” he asked politely. He was tempted to ask if you have a mate or not! But he didn’t want to be so obvious about it. He thought you were a pretty little human.
He could find a mermaid mate but he always thought it would be interesting to have a cute little human in his cave where he could keep them forever.
“Nobody really, just keeping them for myself. I enjoy collecting them on my free time just because their shiny and unique looking.” You picked up a shell with your right hand and showed him the beautiful pattern.
“I also collect some! I’m always able to find some gorgeous ones in the deeper waters that were pushed down from all the mean waves” He smiled.
“Oh wow! Are you a scuba diver? How do you get so deep into the water?” You were genuinely interested so you asked a few questions.
“I’m a merman, silly. I’m naturally able to go to the deeper waters with ease! Although, if I had a broken fin or something I’d probably struggle to” He put his finger on his lip to think really hard about the last sentence.
“Mer.. man? Like a mermaid?”
“Yeah duh!”
He guided his tail above the shallow waters and showed it. His tail naturally glistened even more with the sun. It had a plethora of colors, they all looked stunning. Yes, it was astonishing but that didn’t distract you from the striking tail he had.
He noticed at you admiring his tail and also looking bewildered. He tilted his head a bit, sort of confused too. Was it strange that he had a tail? Had you never met a merman before?
He scooted up next you and sat politely while swishing his tail in the bright waters.
“Have you never met a merman before?” He looked at you kind of funny.
“No? I hadn’t even heard of any existing? I mean i know there’s stories of merman’s and mermaids like the little mermaid but-“
“Well I’m no story! You can even see my scales and fins to show!” He moved his hair that covered a few scales on the side of his face that was a lighter blue than the scales on his tail. He also showed the fins that were hidden by his hair before. They were tiny little fins that you assumed were naturally connected to the side of his head.
“Can I touch It?”
“Hmm, i suppose!”
You put both of your thumbs on each side of his face and essentially tried rubbing off the light blue scales on the side of his face. It didn’t rub off though, it was smooth and was more part of his skin than you expected. It was the same consistency of his skin, just a light blue and white color.
“Oh, it’s smooth. Are the scales on your tail the same too?” You were intrigued by this merman and he seemed like he didn’t mind you touching parts of his body. He was comfortable with it actually.
“They’re a bit smooth but not as smooth as the ones on my face!” He guided your hand to touch his chest and moved your hand down. His tail was obviously merged below his hips.
You touched the scales that was right below his belly button and they were the same consistency like he described. Smooth but not as smooth as the ones on his face. All his scales seemed to make a pattern down.
“Ah, let’s go near my basket and talk there” You noticed the water was getting close to wetting your clothes.
“Alright, sure” he scooted up to your basket that wasn’t too far like you showed earlier.
“So, what are you doing here?” You glanced at him, he was sat down normally and his tail curled a bit.
“Just bored and looking for fun things to do. Good thing I saw you!” He grinned.
“I still can’t believe you’re a merman” You laughed. Maybe you were deluded and imagined all of this out of boredom.
You glanced into his eyes. They were innocent looking but looked beguiling at the same time. ‘Wow he’s really pretty..’ you thought to yourself while you glanced away from his eyes and looked at his neat hair. You did also get a quick glance upon his abs before looking away just as fast.
“I mean i don’t approach humans so I get why you’re were shocked. Us merfolk just keep to ourselves away from humans and stick with each other in groups.” He stared at the slow moving waves while talking.
“That’s interesting, do you guys normally stay in the deep waters or shore?” You were curious about merfolk now that you knew that they were real. You wondered if you were allowed to talk about it to other people. But then again.. they’d probably look at you like you were crazy which is understandable.
“Some merfolk like to stay deep in the waters away from other animals and things. Some like to stay near the shore where they can get lots of sun while in the water. But some go wherever they’d like, like me!” His tail twitched in excitement while talking.
“That’s cool! Do you—“ You glanced upon the time on your phone and noticed you were late for a meetup with your friend. Ah, fuck you forgot about that..
“Shit, I gotta go! Sorry I forgot I have plans with a friend. I got so distracted oh my gosh” You rambled on while grabbed your basket and shells.
“It’s alright! Come by soon and I’ll treat you to something” He smiled brightly.
“Okay! I’ll be sure to come by when I can. Also! I didn’t catch your name?”
“My names Kaito!”
“Got it! See you later, Kaito!”
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obsessivevoidkitten · 2 years
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Shark Baited Ooh La La! Pt. 1
Yandere Goblin Shark Merman x Purple Firefish Merman Reader (CW: Rape, stalking, kidnapping, oviposition, general yandere behavior, rope, biting, male reader, mermen, dacryphilia, a horrible title for which I will not apologize) Word Count: 1.7k (This was not beta read so there may be some minor mistakes. I fully intended to do a gender neutral reader, but unlike a human reader the positions for merfolk sex are more complicated because there is a tail without legs. So I apologize. I do not apologize for the title. I do intend for there to be 1 or 2 more parts to this fic but idk when I will get to them.) Part 2 can be found here: Shark Baited Ooh La La! Pt. 2
You were a purple firefish merman, your entire village existed in a massive wondrous sea cave beneath a coral reef. All manner of glowing shells, stones, and crystals illuminated the vast space, the massive fields of giant aquatic mushrooms (a saltwater variant of Psathyrella aquatica, no doubt) that your people cultivated for food gave off soft light in hues of red, blue and purple. Even your species of merpeople had evolved with shimmering bio-luminescent patterns on your necks, collar bones, and tails.
 And the coral reef above your village was equally beautiful with every color of fish, coral, and seaweed. It was common for your people to spend time hanging out in the reef to enjoy the sun and harvest a lot of your food from here, in a sustainable way of course.  But despite it still being near one of the two main cave entrances and still full of coral and places to hide it was strongly recommended by the elders of the village to never stray to the edge of the reef. And you always listened, but today you saw something shimmering in the distance and you couldn’t resist seeing what it was.  And besides, never once in your entire life had the reef been assaulted or invaded, you could not remember the magical perimeter alarm ever once going off except in scheduled drills. And even if it did go off you could swim back fast, you really wanted to see the shiny bauble that had caught your eyes.  Oh! It was a large shiny gold coin, probably washed up from a human wreck or something. It filled the palm of your hand and you were transfixed admiring the pattern and how it shimmered in the sunlight. You put it in your satchel and realized you were a good bit farther from the cave entrance than you had realized. You were probably even past the perimeter alarm’s radius, you were sure you were safe but… you were still nervous being so near the open water.  You turned to head back but suddenly something grabbed a hold of your arm and pulled you backwards.  “Ha! I knew if I left that gold there it would get your attention eventually!!” It was a rough, deep voice. And the person it belonged to was several feet larger than you. A goblin shark merman! Shoulder length blue hair, blood red eyes, he had a pinkish skin tone, but his arm and tail fins were deep red with blue tips. He grinned at you, showing off his multiple rows of razor sharp teeth. The teeth of a predator. “L-let go of me!!” You flailed, twisted, and turned, but nothing you did could get you free of the muscular shark man’s clawed hand as he pulled you towards him.  “Counter proposal: I don’t let you go and you stop fucking resisting.” He pulled out some rope and, although you struggled, still easily bound your arms behind your back and tied them to your tail making you utterly unable to swim.  “I don’t want to be eaten!!” You thrashed and squirmed as if your life depended on it, because you fully believed that it did.  “Are you stupid? Do you think I would go through all this trouble of baiting you just for food? Stalking you for weeks and learning you like shining baubles then waiting for hours each day for you to notice the coin? I am not going to eat you,” He held you tight against his broad chest and whispered in your ear, “I’m going to fuck you.” “I don’t want that either!!!” You redoubled your efforts to squirm out of the restraints and his grasp.    “Because the ropes really scream “I care what you want” don’t they?” He chuckled as if it were the most natural thing in the world to tie up someone against their will.  You were completely powerless as he pulled you towards the open ocean and away from the only home you had ever known.  On the way he tried to make small talk with you, introducing himself as Damian. You told him your name and he laughed at you, joking that it sounded like a human name.  He must have swam with you in his arms for a couple hours before finally arriving at his den, a small and somewhat secluded sea cave. Your entire body was a limp noodle, exhausted from your increasingly feeble struggles. And your voice was strained from yelling, sobbing, and pleading. He laid you down on his bed, which was half of a hollowed out giant clam shell with a squishy gel-like filling to sleep on.  “I’m glad I finally have a breeding bitch~” He grinned menacingly looking down at you as you lay helplessly in his bed. “You’re so cute, I bet you feel so tight and warm inside don’t cha?” He lay beside you and untied you, but kept you in his ironclad grip.  “C’mere baby boy.” Damian roughly pulled you on top of him, your back to his chest, grinding against your ass as he held you close and licked your cheek, but you were far too exhausted to do much more than weakly squirm in his grasp. Though with his strength you doubted you could do much even at full energy. “You smell so gooood (Y/N). Mmmm. My (Y/N) all mine~” The shark man rubbed his hands all over your body, hungrily exploring every inch of you. Tears were streaming down your cheeks and he slowly licked them up (merfolk tears are not so watery like human tears, they’re more slime like so they would be visible underwater). “Mmm (Y/N) You’re so pathetically adorable when you’re scared~”  You could feel something large, warm, slimy, and hard prod against your asshole as your captor fondled your crotch until your cock slid out.  “Stop! I don’t want this!” You were shaking in fear despite your prick stubbornly betraying you.  “But I do,” Damian growled into your ear. “And you’ll look so cute all knocked up with my eggs!” He nipped your earlobe possessively, careful not to bite too hard. He rubbed his large prick against your hole, smearing viscous precum all over your entrance, his claws digging painfully into your hips. And with no further preparation or stretching or care for your pleasure he dove his dick right into your warm depths. It slid in easily enough with his own homemade lube covering it and your hole, but it hurt. You thrashed to the best of your ability as it felt like you would be split from the inside out.  Damian, however, felt only bliss. Your inner folds were so tight and hot, and he fit you so well, this was proof you were meant to be his property. His baby boy to kiss, and love, and punish, and train, and fuck, and fill to the brim with babies.  “Pl-please stop, it hurts!” Your voice was high, whiny, and strained. Why was this happening to you? You were a decent person, surely you didn’t deserve this brutality.  “I don’t care cutie~ You feel way too good to just stop, just relax and it won’t hurt as much.” Despite his uncaring words he did, very slightly, slow down a bit and thrust a little more gently. Though this may have just been to make sure he didn’t cum too fast.  “Get off of me!” You elbowed him, and although it did nothing to harm or dislodge him out of your hole, it did annoy him.  “JUST LET ME FUCKING ENJOY THIS!,” he snarled as he yanked your hair back with terrifying ferocity and bit into your shoulder, not enough to permanently harm you, but it definitely drew blood. “You’re my cumdump whether or not you like it, and accepting that would make things much easier on you.”  You trembled and sobbed, your shoulder hurting from being bitten, but you didn’t say another word or offer anymore physical resistance. He smiled at your obedience and licked the bite wound comfortingly, all the while still pounding away into your hole. “Such a good boy for me~ I knew you could behave,” The shark cooed into your ear softly before returning to soothing the bite mark with soft kisses.  “For being such a good little bitch for me I’ll make sure you feel good too.” He slowed his pace and made sure to hit your prostate gently as he slowly stroked your cock. Your voice hitched and you whimpered softly, despite your fear and lack of consent your body was all to eager to feel something pleasurable. You instinctively humped into his hand.  “Oh~ You like that don’t you my sweet little dartfish?” He kissed and licked your cheek. “Mmm, so sweet. I love you so much (Y/N), I’ll never let you leave me.” All you could do was whimper in pain and pleasure as all the built up stimulation finally brought you to orgasm into his hand. Damian brought his seed covered hand to his mouth and licked it clean, the salty-sweet flavor taking him over the edge as he slid into you as deeply as he could, stopping his thrusts and shuddering as he deposited several large eggs into you. You gasped as your belly bulged out. He simply held you in that position for a while as he panted before pulling out and flipping you over so that you faced him, holding you close to his chest.  “Fuck I love you (Y/N). I love you. I love you. I love you.” He kissed your forehead after each repetition of his amorous declaration. “You’re my precious little breeding bitch~” Damian pressed his lips to yours and kissed you deeply with unexpected tenderness.  The shark rubbed the side of your tummy and looked at you as if you were the most beautiful site in the world which, to him, you were.  “My eggs are in there. God, (Y/N) you look so nice like this filled up with my babies.” Damian hugged you tightly, pressing you into his chest. The obsessed shark rubbed your back lazily with one hand and cupped your butt with the other, he remained like that for a long time, but eventually his grip loosened when he fell asleep contently.    Now might be your only chance to escape...
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r0-boat · 1 year
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To everyone that thinks Noah is too baby to Dom.
Fuck you
Dangerous Predator
Oc: Noah x gn!reader
Cw: ovipositor
You lost track of Noah as soon as the two of you step out of the car. It has been quite a while since he has visited the ocean so you understood his enthusiasm.
You didn't worry much, there weren't a lot of people today besides a few people on the beach and maybe one or two people on the boardwalk, and Noah knew enough of your language to hold a simple conversation, even if he still had a little trouble pronouncing certain words.
Feeling the soft, warm, yet still wet sand, you wander along the shore straying farther from the boardwalk away from any people, to a secluded Bay. Hoping to enjoy some peace, away from the loud civilized world, away from any job or responsibilities. Relax, maybe fall asleep to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.
Once you got far enough you sat down your bag, slowly stripping off your normal clothes, ones for swimming underneath. Eyes peering from who knows where as you stash your dry clothes into your bag sprawling out the beach towel onto the dry shore.
The cool water engulfs your feet with each push, crashing against the golden sands, feeling each glittering grain. The glare beating down from the summer sun onto your half-naked body.  You step further into the water. Hoping to enjoy one cold refreshing dip before lying down on the beach towel.
The water was only up to your chest when you felt something brush against your leg. A large silvery shadow caught your eye from your moment.
You froze debating on whether your eyes were playing tricks on you or you should swim back to shore before whatever it was comes back.
You practically shrieked when you felt something grab at your waist snapping you immediately out of your thoughts. a familiar face emerging from the water. His gold-piercing eyes and dark hair coming into view. With a toothy grin plastered on his face.
"You scared me, you asshole!" you growled, splashing water in his direction. Noah only laughed in response, before saying something in his native tongue. His hand still on your waist swimming in a circle around you, his gaze soft, mischievous, and confident. A feeling he quite rarely has on dry land. Maybe it's because he feels more at home in the water.
“You're very pretty like this,' He purred in his native tongue, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
His lips tickled your skin, peppering your collarbone and shoulders with kisses. Being with you alone lighting an animalistic Fire within him.
Pulling you closer, before nudging you to shore. He could feel his abdomen bulge.
His broken human language makes itself known as he speaks, "I want you." His fingers dipping below the waistline of your bottoms
Your face flushes red, ripping away from his attention as you looked around. You were in a secluded area, but it was still outside where anyone could see. "N-now? Here?"
You stutter, another purr rippled from his throat.
Guiding your body to a nearby rock.
His gaze all but innocent, Noah was always so skittish when it came to new people. Always  attached to your hip doing everything with you. His mind is so preoccupied on wanting to fit in and enjoy his human life.
Those same eyes curiously examine anything that catches his full attention.
As adorable as Noah is, you always seem to forget that he is a being with more animalistic wants and desires. His curiosity for humans, and especially his curiosity for you only provided ever more fuel for those desires.
His kisses are hungry and demanding, his tail wrapping around your leg grinding his pelvis into yours. His hands immediately slide under your bottoms his breath going heavy as he fumbles with the fabric tries to take them off you. Eager? Or perhaps impatient.
Your suspicions were confirmed when you hear an irritated growl leave his throat, you couldn't help but smile, only to immediately wipe it away when you hear him rip your bottoms.
"Noah-!"
His lips silence yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth. Now with the cloth out of his way, he grabs your legs, squeezing them and exploring your soft skin with his smooth hands grabbing at your hips, bucking against you.
You practically melted in his touch, wrapping your legs around him as he continues playing with you. His smooth wet skin against yours, his body was colder, much colder, than a human's making you shiver when he presses against you.
He breaks the messy kiss growling something you couldn't understand. But you guess it has something to do with the two long tentacle-like appendages that are now throbbing against your stomach at full length.
"P-please-!" he whines, his fingers prodding at your hole begging you to let him take you.
"Please, mate?" he begs, more broken yet still understandable.
"Yes, Noah! Please! " You moan, finally permitting him to go further, feeling his fingers dip past your opening. You lay your head on his shoulder, feeling the smooth wet sensation prodding you open, preparing you for his cocks. Satisfied, his fingers leave your opening.
Your teeth sink into his flesh, his tendrill cock stretching your wall, filling you so full.
Only one of his cocks was inside of you, much to his displeasure, but this will do. Feeling you squeeze around him was more than enough.
The mer doesn't waste any time, slowly moving his hips bucking trying to reach as deep as he can, making all kinds of noises that you have never heard from him before. He holds on to you dearly, his claws digging into your backside.
The waves drown out the sounds of the two of you. Your screams, his growls, the lewd noises of his hips pounding into yours.
Lips back onto your collar, tracing up to your neck. Marking your skin with his fangs, biting down hard enough to break the skin, the taste of your blood tangy and metallic on his tongue.
You squeak, writhing underneath him at the sudden pain, yet he holds you still in place. Noah was much stronger and bigger than you, and trying to squirm away from him wouldn't do much, but make him want to hold you much, much more, tightly.
Holding you down until he has his fill and cums deep inside you.
He begs, no, pleads, for you to cum on his cock.
Fuck; he wanted nothing more than to feel your walls tightening up around him, milking him for all he's worth.
Fill you up with his eggs; He almost creamed on the spot just by thinking about it.
Oh Gods he's so close, his pace becoming wild and unrestrained. His tentacle cock throbbing inside of you while his other one grinding deliciously against your ass.
Noah remembers how sensitive humans are in some parts of their bodies. He slides out of you for a moment flipping you over on the rock. Putting your leg over his shoulder.
His hands explored your body once again, Nimble touching and teasing, the smooth wet skin of his fingers making you shudder.
His cold thumb glazes one of your nipples, causing you to gasp. Encouraging him to continue. Rolling over, pinching one of your sensitive nipples. Occasionally his mouth trailed even more kisses to your collar before putting the sensitive bud in his mouth, nipping and suckling,
With one tug of your hair pulling you back on his cock you scream his name, Noah making you see stars as he begins to fill your insides up with his eggs. Forming a bulge in his shaft before nestling deep inside of you. His other smaller cock shoots all over your back.
You collapse onto the rock, Noah holding you close, nuzzling into your hair. He couldn't help but smile letting out soft purrs as you cling to him. The sound of the waves lulls you to sleep.
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myebi · 11 months
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getting swept away (from laundry) 🌊 💕
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absentlyhere · 19 days
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Drew my friend’s oc for them
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ash-rigby · 5 months
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Moonlit Blooming (Merfolk) [M/M]
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Featured Characters: A gay, black human man and a bisexual merman.
Description: After spending some unfortunate time apart due to a run of bad weather, a lighthouse keeper spends a calm, clear night on the beach with his merman lover.
Contains: Nonhuman POV, Slit Play, Tentacle Dicks, Diphallia, Handjobs, Oral Sex, Fingering, Frotting.
Character Ages: Aster is 28 and Malik is 31.
Completion Date: November 28th, 2023
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There is something different about the moon when you’re in love. Aster had enjoyed it well enough before; a pretty thing that was a constant no matter where he surfaced when the whim arose. With Malik had come a shift.
Maybe it was because all the poems and songs about the moon resonated now. Perhaps it was seeing its light reflected in the eyes of someone whose gaze he never wanted to leave him. Or playing off of skin he wanted to kiss. Either way, Aster lived for cloudless nights spent laying out on the beach, basking in the cool glow with the man he loved.
Aster had a particular liking for a secluded spot near the lighthouse that Malik kept with his older brother. He had washed up there not long ago; frightened, confused, and in pain after getting hopelessly tangled in a rogue fishing net. The sun had been harsh, beating down and suffocating.
He may have died there had it not been for Malik rushing down, gently but urgently cutting him free, and keeping up a string of reassurances despite not knowing if the merfolk shared his language. Aster remembered being carried back into the sea, his arm around his rescuer’s shoulders as he looked up into his handsome, focused face.
He had turned tailfin as soon as he was able and swam away without a word; whether it was because of the residual fear or embarrassment, he did not know. It took a few days for Aster to work up the nerve to return to the area and thank Malik properly. And not long after that to confess his adoration for the man; a human, no less. Aster had grown up on cautionary tales about the two legs but never really bought into the idea that they were all so terrible. Now he knew for certain.
Aster was pulled out of his reverie by the sensation of a gentle hand running from his upper to lower back. It paused just where the silvery scales of his tail began. The scents of his lover and the salty sea air mingled pleasantly in his nose. They hadn’t been able to be together in a while due to a run of horrid weather; the sad reality of a love between one of the sea and one of land. As much as Aster enjoyed quiet, close company, he couldn’t ignore his urges.
His own hand and memories—however vivid and wild—had far from satisfied him those two weeks.
He hummed, smiling wide and moving his fingertips over the dark brown skin of Malik’s chest. As they slowly trailed, he took in every detail; the mole between his pecs, the small scar over a rib he still didn’t know the story behind. The breath was calm; he would fix that.
Aster moved lower, hearing a sharp inhale as he reached the waistband of Malik’s bright pink shorts. He toyed with it, slipping slightly underneath.
“Are you just going to count the stars all night?” he asked.
The smile was obvious in Malik’s voice.
“Why would I when the only one that matters is right here?”
Aster chuckled. Big sap, he thought as warmth fluttered through him. He lifted his head from Malik’s shoulder to speak in his ear, lips close to brushing the shell.
“Can I touch you?”
Malik nodded nearly imperceptibly, throat working. “Yeah.”
Together, they worked Malik out of his shorts and underwear, leaving him naked on the sand. Aster teased his hand over Malik’s abdomen and down his thigh, watching the base of his cock twitch from the simple touch. He took it into his webbed hand and began to slowly stroke.
As Aster laid his head back down, his keen senses picked up on the quickening of Malik’s pulse. Always so excitable, he thought. Especially after some time apart. Aster was one to talk; he could already feel a needy throb beginning to overtake the deepest parts of his slit. From this angle he could look down his lover’s chest and stomach to watch his hand moving up and down the thickening shaft, teasing in its languid pace.
Malik took in a breath, releasing it shakily. A moan followed it as Aster brought his mouth to his neck. He kissed and licked under his jaw and down the length of it. Aster’s nostrils flared as he ravaged the heating flesh, his eyelids flickering; if there ever had to be a warning about the two legs, it should have been about the potency of their pheromones. The heady scent of his arousal was thrilling, leaving Aster gasping even before he began to grind his leaking slit against Malik’s hip.
“Aster,” Malik breathed. “Getting so worked up just from touching me? You’re already soaked.”
Aster whimpered as he felt himself dribble more. “Missed…you.”
“I know…I know…me t—fuck.”
Malik’s cock was full; heavy and hot under Aster’s palm. He began to lightly thrust into the slick, webbed grip. The movements of his hips screamed for a quicker pace and Aster obliged, pulling a louder moan from him. Beads of precum leaked down over Aster’s fingers with every upward stroke. A slick, rhythmic noise filled the air. The increased wetness aided the motion, the slight twist of Aster’s wrist made smooth and seamless.
Malik began to pant. He choked on a gasp and suddenly gripped Aster’s arm, not hard but imploring. “Babe…babe, stop.”
Aster obeyed, fixing him with a quizzical look.
Malik grinned, chest heaving.
“Don’t…don’t let me get too far ahead of you,” he said.
Aster smiled and brought him into a deep kiss, letting himself be guided into laying on his back as their tongues nudged and glided over one another. Malik pulled away and straddled him to hover for a moment. He was utterly captivating; haloed in a silver glow, lips parted around his breaths, adoration and lust in his deep brown eyes.
Aster reached up and cupped Malik’s face in his hands, running his fingers through the short scruff of his facial hair. The back of his left hand was gently captured. A warm, attentive gaze locked onto his as Malik kissed the inside of his wrist. The same affection found his collarbone, moving lower over his chest and continuing to his slit.
His bright, blue-white scales carried an extra sheen from his excessive leaking. Malik ran his tongue up the wet line of it, giving an appreciative and aroused hum when Aster moaned in response. He brought his thumbs to either side of Aster’s slit, pulling it open to expose the tips of his swelling inner folds.
Aster knew how much he was already twitching. He could feel the pulsations that were slowly working their way to his sheathed cocks. He was glad Malik could see it; what he did to him.
Malik hissed a curse and delved in, licking and sucking at the needy slit. Aster’s hands found his lover’s hair. His hips quickly gave in to a shallow buck under the fervent mouth. Hot breath panted against him, Malik’s deep groans vibrating into sensitive flesh.
“There…m-more,” Aster moaned. He cried out, feeling Malik begin to fuck his tongue into the tightly-squeezing space between the two sets of folds. “Fuck, Malik!”
He gasped as there was a shift inside him, the throbbing becoming more intense. Desperate sounds tumbled from his lips around quick breaths. His tail shook, fins quivering. All at once, his internal folds emerged from him in a motion not unlike a blooming flower. The wide, sturdier ones locked against his scales, doing their job of holding his slit wide open.
Aster’s deeper parts were exposed; the dual sheaths sitting side-by-side in the lower portion of his slit. A finger found them near-instantly. Malik’s fingertips teased the weeping holes, caressing the rims and smearing slick. Single digits slid into both of them effortlessly and began to pump. Aster’s mouth was open, his voice only managing short, choked-off moans as his head spun.
Malik scissored his fingers, heavy awe in his tone when he spoke. “Wow. You’re…you’re so much hotter in here than usual.”
Because it’s you. Because I’ve been so lonely without you. Because I can’t cum without you anymore and need this so badly. Aster wanted to say all those things, but the pleasure was addling those thoughts somewhere between his brain and tongue. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Aster whimpered, his sheaths fluttering around Malik and, in turn, around his cocks. He cried out as Malik thrust to the second knuckle and nudged their sensitive heads. The wet, sucking sounds his own body was making only aroused him more, feeling how eagerly it took him.
Malik’s other hand moved and went to his mouth. The motion captured Aster’s attention, eyes locked on his lover’s burning pupils as he sucked on his pointer finger. When it was glistening, he lowered it and found Aster’s third hole a few inches down from his slit. Aster bit his lip through the initial shallow probing, back briefly arching as Malik’s finger fully entered his ass.
Aster’s fingers dug and scrambled at the sand. Malik was hardly being rough with him, but Aster’s noises might convince a voyeur otherwise. Even the moderately paced thrusting had him loudly moaning like a beast in heat. His head tossed back, chin angled at the night sky. He felt pressure building in his slit, something hot and about to burst. It throbbed and surged like a storm until ecstasy claimed him.
Fluid gushed from his sheaths. There was no cum. Just a copious, clear slick spurting around Malik’s fingers and dribbling down Aster’s sides. He slumped, hands mindlessly pawing at his chest and hair and he panted. His body shivered, slit still ablaze with need. Malik exited him and there was another gasp-inducing shift; Aster’s cocks following him out. Only the leaky tips emerged. The stubborn things still needed more coaxing even after all of that.
Malik looked shell-shocked. “What was that?”
There was no disgust; more of a ‘How did I make you do that so I can make it happen again?’ sentiment. Aster only held his arms out to him.
“Malik,” he whined. “I need you.”
Snapping to action at the pleading voice, Malik scrambled up and aligned his dick with Aster’s slit.
“Right, right. Fuck that; who cares right now?” he said quickly.
He brought them together as Aster’s hands lighted on his shoulders. The whole of his length was throbbing; the show had clearly been lovely. Precum leaked from him at the first touch and joined the wet mess. Some of Aster’s folds curled towards him, lightly clinging to his cock. He began to thrust through the ample slick which aided his movement.
Those sweet moans returned as Malik chased his pleasure, winding in with Aster’s. Lust mixed with a deep concentration on his face; always so focused on what he was doing to start out. Aster loved to watch that slowly melt away. To see his lover’s body give in to instinct.
It didn’t take much of the sensation of Malik’s dick grinding against his slit for Aster’s to slip out. Long, tentacle-like appendages slid from his sheaths. He groaned as they did, perfectly aligned to rise up on either side of Malik. They were dripping more than they typically did, twitching in time with his heartbeat. His conscious control of their movements clicked into place and that was always electrifying. With only a sly grin as a warning, he wrapped them around Malik’s cock.
Aster kept the space tight; perfect to thrust into. Malik paused, seeming to just enjoy being buried in that throbbing sleeve. He leaned down for a hot, desperate kiss, leaving them moaning into each other’s mouths as he started to move again. His hips were graceful, a slow undulation to drag it all out. To etch every detail of this feeling into his memory. To save for the next rainy day.
But as Aster moved his warm, slick cocks around him, that gradually changed. He thrust faster, groans punching out of him. His balls slapped against the wet, quivering slit beneath him. Sweat poured from him and his scent was an ambrosial whirlwind. Aster panted, drowning his senses with it. He dragged his hands down Malik’s back, feeling the flex of his muscles and digging his nails into the meat of his ass.
“Mmm, yeah,” Malik moaned. He slowed down, trading the pace for longer thrusts and a steady voice. “You’re so damn gorgeous. Every—ah—every part of you turns me the fuck on. Love how you wrap around me like this…twitching on my cock…shit.”
Aster looked to where they connected. At the hypnotic way Malik’s dick pushed through the tight cling of pulsing tentacles, turgid flesh on both sides shiny with slick. His eyes roamed back; over the heavily-working, sweat-speckled chest and up to that beautiful, euphoric expression on his lover’s face. He squeezed Malik’s ass, a weak grunt sounding in his throat as he tried to rock his hips beneath the weight.
“You’re perfect…perfect,” he gasped. He pulled Malik down against his slit; he needed it faster. Brown eyes went wide. “Mess me up…make me drip with you.”
Malik fucked with renewed vigour. He almost felt harder in Aster’s clasp. His noises ceased any restraint. Like he didn’t care who heard him. As his thrusts became less coordinated, he dropped his head to rest in the juncture between Aster’s shoulder and neck.
It was almost too much; Aster’s currently-sealed gills lined his neck and were uniquely sensitive in that state. His eyes rolled as Malik’s nose brushed against one of the lower ones, a whimper overtaking his moans. Even the panting breath ghosting over them made him shake. His arms moved, one to bring a hand to grip at Malik’s hair and one to drape over his stuttering waist.
Aster lay there, pinned as he was ground against. His cocks were a mess, heat tingling through the lengths as they writhed and squeezed around Malik. They rapidly throbbed, down to their bases and beyond to those four, compact glands deep inside him; they were aching to release. Sudden jolts of pleasure would find him, accompanied by more of that spurting from his sheaths. Every movement grew audibly sopping wet, slick clinging to their bodies.
Malik suddenly seemed to be holding his breath through a few particularly quick thrusts, letting it go alongside a loud, shaking moan as his hips briefly stilled forward. His cock pulsed heavily and Aster felt thick cum splattering his chest. Malik continued, fucking through his release and lifting himself back up with his hands firmly on either side of Aster.
Though breathless and clearly spent, he kept moving. His oversensitive cock twitched in the tentacled confines. He looked down at Aster, face awash with what had to be bordering on too much pleasure.
“Aster,” he gasped. He sucked in a breath, pushing through and thrusting as fast as he could manage. His eyes rolled a little. “Cum..cum for me. Cum for me.”
Aster felt stars burst in his head at the sight his lover made. The scent of the seed scattered across his skin drove him wild. His cocks flew over Malik’s; gliding and twisting frantically, spurring two voices to rise together in ecstasy.
“Only for you…only—only for you!” Aster cried. “Ahhh—Malik!”
His entire body quivered as he came, his tail slapping against the ground. He squeezed Malik’s dick in a final, desperate, throbbing grasp. Cum pumped from him in excess; even for his dual endowment. Relentless spurts covered his heaving, moaning form. A single shot reached his lower jaw to end it all.
His mind felt like it was floating circles around him. It took a moment for him to perceive the sensation of Malik’s tongue running over his stomach and chest, readily lapping up their mess. He felt his cocks retracting back into his sheaths, the internal folds following and re-entwining inside him. They were still lust-swollen, so the outer sides of his slit domed slightly with them underneath.
The mound continued to pulse with pleasured aftershocks. Especially as Malik cupped a large, reverent hand over it and dragged a finger along its line in a final tease. Aster moaned, weak and whimpering. The noise was caught by a kiss that tasted of their combined release. He relaxed into it but still gasped as Malik pulled away, a line of spit connecting their tongues for a moment.
Soft lips brushed his cheek, then his forehead. Malik’s eyes were warm and adoring as they shared a silent, breath-catching moment together. Out of all they had just done, this was what made Aster’s heart skip. To have such beauty look at him this way as they shimmered in the afterglow.
“Dip in the water to clean off?” Malik finally suggested.
Aster hummed affirmatively. It didn’t take long for him to feel uncomfortable sitting in all the fluids involved in on-land love-making. He reached out to rest his hands on Malik’s shoulders.
“Carry me, my prince?”
Malik chuckled. “I’ll never get tired of it.”
He gathered Aster up into his arms effortlessly and steered them towards the nearby shoreline. The sea welcomed them in her calm, cool embrace. They walked out until Malik was chest-high in the water. Aster slipped from his grasp and under. He swam a tight circle around Malik’s legs, tenderly caressing a fin over his calf before returning to the surface in front of him.
They were in each other’s arms a second later, Malik spinning them gently in place. Aster gave in to dumb, love-struck laughter and kissed him, feeling the smile against his lips. The moonlight reflected in flickering ripples around them; Aster’s home turned paradise by the presence of his love.
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sonderrealization · 2 months
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now that this lot is ready, here they are <3
art under the cut ^-^
Musi, a siren who lost his tail and legs due to a fisherman, later becoming the lead vocalist of a metal band and uses his fame for disability awareness
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Sera, an angel who's been abandoned by his god
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corvus, a harpy-like creature who just spends his days in the woods with his garden and cabin
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and finally, Rayan, a lionfish-merman who .... i don't actually have any lore for. he was made purely to be hot.
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letmeremindyouvn · 11 months
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I'm late for Mermay. ;w; @stnaf-vn suggested that we draw our yanderes as mythological sea creatures, so I decided to draw Zecharias as an orca merman. :D
Still WIP at the moment.
He's the kind of merman who has an alluring voice, and he lures people to their doom with his singing.
((Zecharias is the main yandere love interest from visual novels I'm making called Let Me Remind You and Be My Muse. Please check out this blog for more into. ^^ ))
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samkuchingdraws · 10 months
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i'll be your mermaid, caught on your rock. -- 'Mermaid', Skott
Another painting of Kai cos y knot?
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askthelovenest · 24 days
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Hey Jedrick! Can you answer Playin it Cool and Bunny Teeth for the Aquabat asks? ^o^)/✨
- @sheepie-self-ships
Playin’ It Cool! - Who confessed first? Were they nervous?
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Bunny Teeth! - what is your F/O’s favorite thing about you?
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beetlezoi · 1 year
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:P rbs appreciated
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countlesstimes · 1 year
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-ˏˋ Sol ˊˎ-
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Species: Merman
Sex: Male
Age: 106 (looks around 20)
Birthday: May 26
Height: 6’3” (191 cm)
Background: Sol is from Chile and was captured by American scientists. While he was in their facility he learned some English but he knows mostly Spanish. Before he was captured he loved humans. He would help any human that needed it. Sol was always told by his people to stay away from them because humans are dangerous. He didn’t believe them an still went near humans anyway.
Sol met a man who was fishing on vacation and he dropped his phone in the ocean. He went to retrieve it for the man and they became friends. After a while the man had gotten enough information from him and called his company to come capture Sol. Since then he has had a high amount of distrust towards humans. He was captured for 9 years until the facility went bankrupt. The scientists dumped him in a near by lake to cover up the evidence of inhumane experimentation. He was left there for 5 years. His food source was starting to run low and he couldn’t switch to his human form due to lack of nutrition.
He likes to collect rocks, shells and other trinkets he can find above or below water. He collected them to make pretty jewelry and art pieces. Once he leaves the lake he will find out that he likes to paint. He grew up in a very big family with lots of siblings (7). He was the oldest and loved to help his parents take care of his siblings. He misses them everyday and hopes that one day he can go back to them.
Appearance: He has tan skin with honey undertones and honey eyes with long lashes. His upper body is toned and lean. From his head to tail fin he is 11’ long. His tail is orange and white ombré with black accents. Some orange and white scales are on his cheekbones. He has gills on the side of his neck (they are very sensitive), sharp teeth and webbed fingers with claws. His hair is curly and goes below his ears. In human form he is 6’3” with no webbed fingers, scales or gills. He has an unnatural beauty and glow to him. Also in this form he tends to wear neutral colored clothes (black, white, beige, brown and grey). He’s not used to human fashion so he keeps it safe.
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azzurra-astra · 2 months
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Weak-ass pen sketch of Arakos’ father, Artak, while on break at work. Like his son’s bullring, he has piercings except on his chin. They’re primarily an ornamental eccentricity, but can be used as a weapon if someone is stupid enough to get that close to him. He is a hair larger than Arakos, in both mass and length and far older. Scales are a pearly silver, with the brilliant vermilion glyph-like pattern starting between his shoulder blades. Hair and brows are a dark rust, and skin is an ashy tone unlike Arakos, who got his skin tone from his mother. Eyes are smoky topaz and atomic orange. At some point I’ll get around to posting a proper ref of him, whee.
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dawns-art-blog · 1 year
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Busts of oc's ive adopted from friends! Minus cade there whom i made myself lol
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balkanmermaid · 3 months
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rónan rinn, fíann's best friend, as a merm
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sammyrat · 29 days
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my merman oc
^ unedited art (I experimented with colors below)
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MMMMM
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