Carnal Tales

sacrificed to the merman

Intro: When the land starts disappearing, and the mermen start taking over the world, Lilea becomes a sacrifice to The Merman King.

TW: dubcon

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I stared at the sky, waiting for my fate even though it was to be delivered by the angry sea crashing against the rocks.

I didn't try to move away when the seawater splashed on me. I had given up on the will to live. My own kind abandoned me in this rocky cave by the sea, shackled and left to a terrible fate.

A crack of thunder made me shudder. It had been more than a day since I was there, waiting for my mate— the mermen. The thunder meant only one thing— they were near, and it agitated me.

Even though I had completely given up on my life, I still had some self-preservation left. As another thunder cracked the sky in half, I tried to move as far away from the water as the shackle allowed me.

The sea started turning wild immediately, mirroring the frantic chaos inside me. The mermen were definitely here, there was no doubt about that. I tugged at the shackle helplessly, wishing to get free, but to no avail.

I froze my efforts to break free when I heard a manly grunt behind me. I was too afraid to breathe, yet I dared glance over my shoulder to find a creature emerging from the roaring waters and lifting itself on the rocks.

It was what I had been expecting— a merman. I stared at him, unable to look away. Even I turned around to have a better look.

My eyes wandered all over him, taking in his wide shoulders, bulging biceps, veiny arms, broad chest, the most beautifully sculpted abdomen I had ever seen and the v of his abdomen conjoined with his tail.

When the curtain of wet, silver hair parted to reveal a god-like face with a regal beard, I felt like my breath had been stolen. It was my first time seeing a merman, and he was glorious.

His tail was long and thick, lined with spectacular dorsal fins that caught and reflected light in an ethereal manner, making him look like a creature crafted explicitly by the gods. When he lifted his head to look at me, I remembered I was trapped there. Yet, I couldn't move or even try to think of an escape. All I could do was stare at the magnificent creature as he slithered closer, his smouldering eyes intently focused on me.

I was too mesmerized by the merman to even have an unrelated thought in my head. He towered over me, his dark, regal, brooding eyes pensively fixed on me. Up this close, I could see his face, and it was equally beautiful and fascinating as the rest of him, igniting something forbidden inside me.

The merman reached out for me— yet I didn't move or flinch— and tore my dress off with one rough tug. I gasped, utterly bare to him. His eyes scanned me scrutinizingly, and he grabbed my feet with one of his muscular, callous hands. A weapon that looked like a trident in his other hand.

I gasped, breathing hard, waiting for his next move. I should've moved, but all the self-preservation seemed to have left my body. However, as soon as the chilly air brushed against my hardened nipples, I covered my chest, shivering.

He made an angry noise before tugging my leg until I was right under him. At that moment, an ounce of rationality returned to me, and I kicked, trying to free my leg. The sense of danger had finally washed over me, making me react, but it was already too late.

"Stay still," He growled, his voice rough and commanding. I was surprised to understand him, but I was soon reminded of the translator implanted behind my ear. It was a minor procedure done on me before they left me here. I had completely forgotten about it until now. This made me realize that they knew the kind of fates they were surrendering me to. This realization gripped my heart with a new type of fear.