Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

Lan Wu raised her hand, gently kneading the firm curve of her butt, then turning her head to place a soft kiss on the inside of her wet thighs.

Ji Lingyue moaned softly, her damp eyelashes drooping. The merfolk’s temperature was always lower than a human’s. Even after a passionate kiss, her tongue still felt cool, and that coolness, licking across her skin, made her tremble involuntarily.

“Lan Wu…”

Lan Wu hummed in response, her hand sliding down from the soft flesh of her bottom, parting the slick folds, and idly teasing the entrance.

Ji Lingyue’s breathing grew heavier, her hips shifting slightly, as if trying to draw the teasing fingers deeper inside. Lan Wu, however, teased her, keeping just out of reach. Only when she heard her moan in dissatisfaction did she slowly slip in a finger.

“Mmm…”

The folds of her entrance were swollen and soft, easily releasing slick moisture with the slightest pressure. Lan Wu moved her finger slowly in and out, lifting her head to take the swollen, throbbing clit into her mouth.

Ji Lingyue shuddered, instinctively trying to pull away, but Lan Wu held her firmly in place. “Why are you pulling away? Didn’t you want me to lick you?”

Ji Lingyue bit her lip, murmuring softly, “It’s cold…”

“I can’t help it,” Lan Wu said, gripping her knees and flipping her over. “After all, I’m a fish.”

Her eyes curved into a smile, a faint silvery glow appearing in her irises, and shimmering scales began to emerge on her cheeks. Ji Lingyue paused, tilting her head as she stared at her, seemingly curious about what Lan Wu would do next. But Lan Wu, feeling self-conscious under her gaze, flicked her fingers, and a white veil floated over Ji Lingyue’s eyes.

Ji Lingyue was startled. “Lan Wu?”

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew the window open, slamming against the wall. Ji Lingyue shivered, her bare skin breaking out in goosebumps as the chill hit her. Before she could say she was cold, Lan Wu pulled the blanket over them, sliding like a fish between her legs, her tongue already lapping at the wet, soft folds.

Ji Lingyue shuddered, instinctively grabbing Lan Wu’s hair. A satisfied sigh escaped her throat. Lan Wu spread her legs even wider, soon accompanied by the wet, rhythmic sounds of her ministrations.

“Ah, mmm… Lan Wu…”

Ji Lingyue narrowed her eyes in pleasure, the dampness from the sweat quickly soaking through the veil over her eyes. With her vision obscured, her other senses became even more heightened. The agile tongue swept over her slick folds, and she could even feel its shape—longer than usual, slipping into her entrance and skillfully exploring the textured walls.

The realization excited her, and she began to move her hips in rhythm with Lan Wu’s actions, though her mind wandered hazily to other thoughts.

When Lan Wu transformed to her mermaid form, she seemed to become… more slender than her human form.

Her tail was also incredibly strong, fully extended, it might even be twice her own length.

Did her tongue get longer too?

The soft walls of her passage began to contract, and Lan Wu lifted her head, taking the swollen clit into her mouth, her tongue swirling and sucking. Ji Lingyue immediately pushed Lan Wu’s head down, shuddering as she released her juices into her mouth, a hoarse cry escaping her throat.

After a long moment, Lan Wu crawled out of the covers, cupping her chin and kissing her deeply.

Ji Lingyue obediently opened her mouth, and as she was being kissed breathless, she began to moan softly. To her surprise, Lan Wu didn’t let her go this time. Instead, she reached her other hand under the blanket, lifting Ji Lingyue’s hips slightly, the cold, smooth scales pressing tightly against her inner thighs.

Ji Lingyue shivered, instinctively wrapping her arms around Lan Wu’s back, but her hands met not the usual soft skin, but hard, scaly ridges. If she could see her lover now, she would notice the eerie aura surrounding Lan Wu, the two wavy silver patterns running down her pale back, and the vertical pupils that gave her a distinctly feral appearance.

“Mmm…”

The air in her lungs was dwindling, and Ji Lingyue weakly pushed her shoulders, her eyelashes trembling under the veil, as wet tears spilled out Lan Wu gazed down at the woman’s delicate, pliant form, her hand gently caressing her neck, a hint of hesitation in her eyes.

Finally, she ended the long kiss. Ji Lingyue immediately gasped for air, coughing, and cried out, “Lan… Lan Wu…”

But the hand on her neck suddenly tightened, and before Ji Lingyue could react, her entrance was filled again. Her flesh greedily sucked on the wet tendril, releasing a flood of wetness.

“Hah…”

She arched her back, her feet kicking against the bed as several tendrils emerged from Lan Wu’s waist. Some coiled around her legs, slipping into her quivering entrance, while others wrapped around her chest and arms, forcing her to arch her back and lift her breasts. The last few tendrils replaced Lan Wu’s hands, lifting her wet bottom and pressing them against the mermaid’s scaled abdomen.

The hard edges of the scales scraped against her throbbing clit, causing her to jerk violently.

“No, ah… don’t…”

The tendrils thrust into her in alternating rhythms, the wet sounds filling the room. Ji Lingyue’s legs were lifted onto Lan Wu’s shoulders, her feet kicking wildly in the air before she shuddered and released a gush of wetness.

“Ah Yue,” Lan Wu said, her eyes half-closed in pleasure, her voice husky. “You’ve soaked the bedding Ji Yan sent us…”

Ji Lingyue shivered, shaking her head, her voice breaking into a sob. “Don’t, ah…”

Her already stretched passage was filled not only by the smooth tendrils but also by a finger. Ji Lingyue cried out, her hips trembling as she clenched even tighter around the intruders, her body eager and desperate.

Lan Wu thrust a few more times, her hand covered in fluid, before withdrawing and pinching the slick clit, giving it a light squeeze.

Ji Lingyue arched her back, trying to twist away, but Lan Wu only intensified her touch, the roughness of her movements devoid of any gentleness. Yet, Ji Lingyue’s body trembled uncontrollably, her walls clamping down on the tendrils as she released a flood of lewd juices.

“Mmm, mmm…”

Ji Lingyue gasped for air, the white veil over her eyes completely soaked. The intense pleasure made her body weak, even her fingers unwilling to move. But Lan Wu flipped her onto her stomach, kneading her reddened entrance before thrusting back inside, driving into her with force.

Ji Lingyue groaned, her body sinking into the bed, her hips lifted as her tight entrance eagerly swallowed the fingers thrusting in and out. Her nipples rubbed against the rough sheets with each movement, and without the gentle caresses she was used to, she couldn’t help but whimper, “Lan… Lan Wu…”

Lan Wu hummed. “What is it?”

“Touch me,” she lifted her hips, slowly releasing the long fingers, then moaned as she lowered her waist, rubbing her sensitive clitoris against her palm. “Touch me here…”

Lan Wu smiled, moving behind her, rubbing her as she desired. Soon, the woman’s breathing grew heavier, and her body softened, letting out a comfortable moan.

“Harder, ah… so good…”

Her fingers created a wet, squelching sound, and soon, Ji Lingyue hugged Lan Wu’s arm around her chest, reaching a climax with heavy breaths.

“Feeling good?”

Ji Lingyue lay limply on the bed, her gaze dazed, and she nodded obediently.

“Then let’s keep going.”

Juices dripped down Lan Wu’s wrist as she planted a few kisses along Ji Lingyue’s beautiful back, then spread her bottom, sliding her fingers along the crease before thrusting back inside.

Familiar pleasure washed over her like a tide. Ji Lingyue grabbed the sheets, choking out, “Lan W u…”

“What is it now?”

“Too much,” she curled into herself, pitifully. “No more…”

“No.”

Ji Lingyue fell silent, then whimpered, “You’re so mean.”

As she spoke, she fumbled closer, first brushing her lips against Lan Wu’s cheek, then licking her lightly, like a cat marking its owner. “You weren’t like this before. Are you still in your transformed state?”

“Yes.”

Ji Lingyue lifted her head. “I want to see you.”

Lan Wu paused, then helped her remove the veil. Ji Lingyue’s eyelashes fluttered, her eyes still red, looking as if she had cried for a long time. She stared at Lan Wu for a moment, then couldn’t help but ask, “Even in your half-transformed state, do you grow taller?”

“Of course,” Lan Wu said, pulling her onto her lap. “You’ve seen it before.”

Usually in this position, she was half a head taller than Lan Wu. Now, they were eye-to-eye. Ji Lingyue mumbled, “I’ve seen it, but not in bed.”

Lan Wu chuckled, leaning in to kiss her lips. Ji Lingyue blinked, then eagerly met her tongue, the two of them tangling together until they broke apart, breathless. Ji Lingyue’s eyes sparkled, “It really did get longer.”

Lan Wu was confused at first, but when she realized what she meant, she deliberately asked, “Really? Did you notice it just now?”

“Mm.”

“How did you notice?”

“I…” Ji Lingyue’s voice faltered, and after looking at her for a moment, her face grew increasingly red. “I just noticed.”

Lan Wu chuckled, rubbing her cheeks. “What’s there to be embarrassed about? You noticed when I was licking you, didn’t you?”

As she spoke, she gently pushed Ji Lingyue’s chest, pressing her back down. “If you’ve forgotten, I can demonstrate again.”

Ji Lingyue blinked, her heart pounding. As her legs were spread, she didn’t resist, but instead, her eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ji Lingyue’s heart raced, her legs parting willingly as Lan Wu leaned down, her breath almost brushing against her wet folds. But then Lan Wu paused. “Didn’t you say just now that it was too much, and that you couldn’t take anymore?”

Ji Lingyue froze, her face flushing with embarrassment. “That was then, now… I changed my mind.”

“You haven’t changed your mind,” Lan Wu glanced at her, kissing her inner thigh. “You just like this more.”