Chapter 3: Next to the sea
The gulls cried out in the distance, their shrill voices echoing off the ancient stone walls of the docks that stretched along the rocky cliffs. The waves crashed relentlessly against the weathering wooden planks, sending spray into the air. It wasn't Ariel's first time at the palace docks. She often came there to watch the sailor load and unload their wares. She found muscles and the gruff nature of the dockworkers a delightful diversion from spending all day in the choir with her sister.
It's was the prince however that had captured her interests. Sure watched him every time he trained on his mothers ship, learning how to command the navy of his seaside empire. "he's so dreamy. What I wouldn't give for a pair of legs so he could have his way with me."
As if on cue the fairy god mother appeared. I can give you legs dear but he's looking for his true love so if you want to try his fairy god blessed huMANHOOD, you'll need this wig too.
Why thank you fairy god mother, what must I do in exchange for these gift? Must I give up my beautiful voice?
"No my dear" I just want to watch! I've never seen a mermaid fuck a human. it sounds pretty hot and I wouldn't mind rubbing one out.
Ariel nodded excitedly and the fairy ' bippatee bopped' her a new set legs. "my thank you kind land fairy, but what is this? it seem there is a Hole in these legs!" Ariel said with naive wonder.
"It's called a vagina dear, and it's not a bug it's a feature, now go to the prince, mommy wants to 'pet her kitty.'"
Her heart racing as she approached the prince. She had never felt such intense desire before and in places she had never had before no less. The prince stepped closer to her, his gaze locked on her golden wig and her exposed human legs. excuse me young lady, may I ask why you are walking around the docks wearing nothing but clam shell pasties and a smile.
"Oh my prince, I lost my dress and could only find these shell to protect my modesty." the horny princess lied. "I had heard you where looking for your true love so I thought perhaps you where looking for me."
"I'm not sure." the price confessed. It was dark when we made love but your hair looks familiar and my love did loss her dress, but I believe you are a bit young to engage in such activities."
"Fear not my prince. The fairy informed me she gave me the legs on a adult though only just barely."
"You have been blessed by the fairy? Perhaps you are my beloved."
Ariel felt a pleasant tingle she was unfamiliar with. she felt the oceans flowing from from her new legs and she feared the spell would end. "My prince how can prove I am your love. I fear the fairy's blessing will end if you do not love me. Can you not witness the seas the flow from my 'Veegehina'?"
The prince stepped closer and whispered in to he ear, "Fear not my love, you have a fairy blessed vagina and that is who I know you are the girl from the ball. what are the odds the fairy would bless two women in such a fashion. I will prove our love as we did at the ball and the fairies blessing will not end.
The prince wrapped his arms around Ariel's waist, pulling her close. She felt his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she couldn't help but moan with anticipation.
She knew that she wanted him, and she didn't care if it was just a fleeting infatuation or something more. She needed him inside of her.
Without a word, the prince lifted Ariel off the ground, carrying her over to a nearby pile of crates.
He set her down gently, and she turned to face him, her legs shaking with anticipation.
The prince stepped closer to her, his eyes burning with desire. He reached out, running his hands over her smooth legs and up to her hips.
He gripped her tightly, pulling her closer to him.
Ariel could feel the heat radiating from his body, and she knew that she was powerless to resist him.
She leaned in, pressing her lips against his. The kiss was passionate and intense, and Ariel could feel herself getting lost in the moment.
But as the prince began to press himself inside her, he stopped, and looked at her with a mixture of confusion and suspicion.
"You're a virgin," he said, his voice husky and with a hint of pain that came from restraining himself when he wanted more than anything to split her like firewood with a blow from his 'might axe'. "but how can that be? we made love at the ball. If you are my love how could you have never..."
The princes voice trailed off as he considered. was this not his love? was she lying to him? would he never find his love?
Ariel blushed, feeling embarrassed and exposed. She was so close, she almost had the tip of him completely inside her. she had started to feel some discomfort but the tingle between her legs told her she wanted more and she was willing to do what was necessary to get it.
"My prince, do not forget I am fairy blessed. The fairy may wish you to be able to take me as if it were my first time." Ariel said how gasping with need. She was proud of her quick thinking but that pride evaporated in the heat of her need to press him into the warms inside her.
"Please my lord, claim the gift the fairy has granted." Ariel begged as she bent over a stack of creates. she arched her back and spread her legs, inviting his to enter her from behind. "Take me in the style of a hamster." Ariel gasped.
Prince charming took his aching cock in he hand aiming it for his goal. "I think you mean 'doggy style'." he said as the tip of is member parted the opening of her fresh flower.
"No my friend Scuttle, said it was called-"
Ariel's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden, sharp pain as the prince's cock pushed its way inside her. She screamed, her back arching as she felt herself being stretched and filled in a way she had never experienced before.
Ariel squirmed, trying to adjust to the unfamiliar sensation. It hurt, but it was also exciting—a strange, new feeling that made her heart race and her breath catch in her throat.
As she writhed from the searing sensation the fairy's wig caught on a nail in a create revealing her long, crimson hair. It took a moment for the prince to notice Ariel disguise had failed as he was focused on the task of attempting to fit himself inside of her while not causing unnecessary pain. he was only a about a third of the way in and was perplexed as to how she had taken him before, she was far to tight and he was concerned if he went any deeper thing would become very unpleasant for Ariel and he did not desire to hurt his true love.
As Ariel released another pained gasp the prince looked upon her in compassion ready to abandon his needs and desires to spare Ariel this pain. He was about to suggest they seek the fiery god mothers aid when he saw he had been lied to. this was not his love.
The prince was gripped by fury. She was wasting time he could be using to find his love, and for what? because she wanted to be ravished by a royal? meanwhile He was lock in a death struggle to resist the urge rearrange her guts, her discomfort be damned!
why did she deserve his restraint? she didn't. she deserved to be punished by his cock.
With a growl, he shoved himself inside her, ignoring her cries of pain. He fucked her hard and fast, not caring if it hurt her. She was just a mermaid, after all—what did she know of real pleasure?
Ariel could only scream as the prince took her roughly from behind. She had never felt anything like this before—it was painful, but also thrilling. She had never been taken like this, with such raw passion and intensity.
"Please, my prince!" she begged, tears streaming down her face. "Be gentle with me! I am not used to this!"
But the prince didn't seem to hear her. He was lost in his own pleasure, his hips slamming into her again and again as he took her like a beast. Ariel could only hold on and try to endure the pain, praying that it would end soon.
The prince didn't seem to care about her discomfort,he was focused only on the fantastic pleasure that she was giving him. He gripped her hips, pulling her back against him as he continued to pound into her, driving her further and further into the cold, hard wood beneath them.
Sweat poured down the prince's face, his muscles straining with the effort as he took her. He grunted with every thrust, his eyes rolling back in his head as his climax built within him.
The sound of Ariel's suffering was music to his ears, motivating him to push even harder and take her even deeper.
"Fuuucckkk, yessssss," he groaned as he began to lose himself in the pleasure coursing through his veins. The prince's hips began to move with a fierce, primal rhythm, knowing it wouldn't be long now.
the pain was finally starting to subside in Ariel as she began to feel her tingle return. "my love i, don't stop. i think i will be arriving soon!"
Hearing her call him her love rekindled his wrath. "Idiot child, this was never about you."
The prince let out a primal roar as he exploded inside her, filling her with his seed.
But the prince didn't wait around to see if Ariel would find her release. He pulled out of her with a wet slap, leaving her lying there on the crates, her legs spread and her vagina exposed.
He didn't even bother to look at her as he tucked himself back into his pants and adjusted his clothing. He just turned and walked away, leaving Ariel feeling used and alone.
She heard the sound of his footsteps echoing off the stone walls as he made his way back to the palace. just as she was about to abandon hope, she heard him stop. she stained to hear his words at the distance that was now between then. was he coming to his senses? was he ready to confessing his love?
"Back by the creates, a gift from your prince."
"I sorry my love, I don't understand." Ariel said as she turned to the prince in an effort to hear he better, but his words were not for her. She watched as he enter the palace gates will the three laborers he had spoken to approached her.