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"20,000 Licks Under The Sea"

By Shon Richards

Aello arose from her sleep. A terrible shaking of the ground

caused water to lap into her underwater cave. Aello moved her golden

hair out of her eyes and stretched her arms. She looked down at her

naked breasts and saw they were much fuller and softer since the last

time she awoke. She sighed at this new sign of her age. The tides

were coming faster and faster it seemed.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about the days when she

was younger. There was a deep rumbling in her belly and visions of

fresh fish danced in her head. It was time to see how much the ocean

had changed since last.

Aello pulled herself to the water's edge and fell into the ocean

with a splash. The water wasn't as clean as it used to be, but it

still felt wonderful on her skin and scales. With a kick of her tail,

Aello went looking for her friends.

~~~

Amy Valentine checked the readings on her wrist monitor and took

a moment to rest her tired legs. The agent had been swimming for hours

and there wasn't much air left in her tank. The wreckage of the

satellite should be nearby but she couldn't see a thing. The

Mediterranean waters were normally crystal clear but the blood of her

fellow employees was clouding the water. Amy was the last of her

search team alive and that made the agent very cautious.

She took a moment to bitch silently about the mission. An old

Russian satellite had fallen from orbit and landed in the

Mediterranean. The satellite was rumored to be carrying several

weapons of global destruction but no records of it existed in the

Russian government. It might just be junk, but Amy's employers,

Paragon Industries, couldn't take the chance that it was valuable.

More specifically, they couldn't take the chance that someone else

would recover something Paragon didn't know about.

Several governments from around the world were looking for it, as

well as several corporations. There had been a huge underwater melee

and Amy shuddered at the memory of the battle. Her powerful and well-

developed legs had given her an advatange in the multiple enemy war;

allowing her to swim and dodge while the rest of the underwater

combatants had moved sluggishly. Amy thought she was the only survivor

after she took care of three Israeli swimmers, but it never hurt to be

cautious.

It wasn't easy to look for a submerged satellite in blood choked

waters but that was why they paid healthy young women like Amy the big

money. The corporate spy had her heart set on buying a couple hundred

acres of Amazon rain forest. She thought it might make for an

interesting summer home.

Her wrist monitor began flashing. Better yet, a red arrow

appeared on the display. Amy kicked in the direction of the arrow,

keeping her eyes open. She saw the outside rim of a crater and when

she flashed her high powered underwater light into it, she saw the

glint of metal.

"About fucking time," Amy laughed.

~~~

Bethany Taylor approached the wreckage of the satellite

carefully. Her chest was burning from the exertion of swimming away

from that awful fight. When her employers, Diligent Enterprises, had

sent her after the satellite, she knew there would be trouble, but that

battle royal she saw earlier was ridiculous. Bethany knew as soon as

she saw more than fifty divers that she needed to get the fuck out of

there. She let them fight, while she followed the directions of her

homing monitor. If anyone survived the underwater battle, Bethany

would just finish him or her off if they got in her way.

Her legs were exhausted but Bethany swam towards the crater. The

blonde reflected that at least the swimming was good exercise. She had

begun to become self-conscious about her thighs when she discovered a

tiny bit of flab. She had actually considered using some of those

cellulite creams Diligent Enterprises made. If she completed this

mission, she was going the large paycheck to send herself to the new

health spa she saw in Athens.

Bethany was almost to the satellite when a beam of light moved

across the wreckage. The busty agent froze, realizing that she would

have to deal with the survivors quicker than she thought. She looked

and saw a lone swimmer moving over the crater.

"Well, this is why I carry the personal torpedoes," bethany said

to herself.

She fired the torpedo from her shoulder mount and watched the

tiny missile streak across the water. The enemy noticed immediately

and fired from the hip with their harpoon gun. Bethany was surprised

to see her opponent move so quickly and briefly wondered if it was her

hated nemesis, Amy Valentine.

Bethany watched the desperate woman fire a harpoon at the torpedo

moments before being hit. The explosion rippled through the water,

obscuring Bethany's view as she prepared another torpedo. When the

cloud of sediment cleared, the blonde saw that the top rim of the

crater was gone, as well as any sign of the swimmer.

"Couldn't have been Amy," Bethany said to herself. "Amy would

still be alive."

She shrugged and swam to the satellite. It crashed yesterday so

it was cool now though Bethany was a bit concerned about the radiation.

Oh well, what's a little background radiation for a trip to a spa?

Bethany approached the wreck and began her examination. She

didn't see any obvious weapons on the outside, so she pulled on a

broken panel. Inside were several vials of a glowing red liquid,

bolted to a CPU of some sort. Bethany decided to take the vials and

get the fuck out of there.

As so unscrewed a vial from the satellite, the CPU monitor

flashed into life. Before Bethany could move, several metal tentacles

emerged from the sides of the CPU. Bands of steel encircled her arms

and legs as well as her plentiful chest. The air was squeezed out of

her and she was too exhausted from her swimming to struggle as well as

she could.

"This . . .was . . . unexpected," Bethany gasped.

~~~

Aello had spent the day swimming and eating, enjoying the subtle

ways the ocean floor had changed. She had seen the new crater with the

strange metal inside, and she had avoided it completely. It was

obviously from the surface world but Aello was only interest in the

people of the surface, not their endless toys.

When the people came the next day, Aello was delighted. She swam

quickly to greet the newcomers and stopped as soon as she smelled the

blood. There were so many of them, and they were all fighting! Aello

was amazed. She watched from her hidden position as the surface

dwellers slaughtered each other with strange weapons and a viciousness

that sharks didn't possess.

Eventually, one emerged as a survivor from the fray. This

swimmer headed for the crater Aello had noticed yesterday. Curious,

Aello followed the person. She was amazed by how long the swimmer had

been underwater. Aello hoped that maybe they had learned how to stop

drowning like the first surface people she had tried to make friends

of.

A large explosion stunned Aello but only momentarily. Something

beyond her comprehension had just happened and now the swimmer she was

following was uncvoncious and on the ground. Aello saw that a section

of the crater was now gone.

She didn't understand what had happened but she also didn't care.

Aello swam over to the fallen swimmer and began to drag her. With

powerful kicks of her tail, Aello carried the sleeper to her private

cave. Hopefully, this friend will live longer than the last one.

Aello had learned long ago that surface people needed air or else

they died pretty fast. Inside her cave was a natural air pocket and a

spacious ledge. Aello cleared the skeletons of her friends into the

water to make room for this new person. In the darkness of the cave,

Aello used her inhuman eyes to examine her latest find.

The surface dweller was wearing a strange form of clothing, it

was slippery and covered them from head to toe. A strange device was

strapped to the back of the person, with attachments that connected to

the face of the person. There were various tools and other mysterious

items on the body, but Aello didn't care for those. She was fascinated

by those strange appendages that surface dwellers had that she didn't;

the legs.

~~~

Amy awoke from her stunned state to the sensation of having her

pants removed. She felt the rubber of her swimsuit being cut around

her thighs and then the leggings were being pulled off. The agent

remained still as she gathered her senses. It was pitch dark but she

wanted to see how far her stripper went before reacting. The last

thing she remembered was shooting a torpedo with one of her harpoons

and for all she knew, it could be medical people who were preparing

her.

The dazed woman changed her opinion when she felt cold fingers

massaging her thighs. Amy tensed at first but she relaxed as the

fingers stroked and touched her legs. There was nothing malicious in

the touch, it was just exploring and very sensual. The hands glided

over her knees, touched her calves and even playfully stroked her toes.

It was when the hands moved back up to her thighs and slowly parted Amy

that she decided to look.

Her goggles were equipped with an ultralight projector, so that

her special lenses could see in the darkness without giving herself

away with a flashlight. Amy was surprised to see a topless woman was

massaging her thighs and Amy was struck by the woman's beauty. The

woman had long hair that was wet and tangled yet was still a bright

golden color. Her face was sweet and innocent with large round eyes

that watched and examined every curve of Amy's legs. The woman's

breasts were perfect, very large and round, yet also appearing as

natural and perky as a young woman's.

Amy relaxed as the topless woman continued to massage Amy's

thighs; her fingers sinking deep into Amy's toned muscles. The

brunette looked around at her surroundings and saw that she was inside

some sort of cave. She turned off her air with a quiet flick of a

button and tried to figure out what she was doing here.

That was when she saw the tail.

Amy stopped breathing for a second as she looked at the woman's

lack of legs. The agent thought the woman had been kneeling but now

she could see that the woman merely had her tail curled up underneath

her. Instead of hips, the woman's flesh turned into scales and Amy

watched the end of the tail almost wag as the woman touched Amy's

thighs. Amy was quick to understand that her first thought was

correct. This was an examination. The mermaid was looking at her

legs.

"Who are you?" Amy asked.

The mermaid looked up in alarm but then smiled. Aello was happy

to see her new friend was awake. Later, she'll go get some fish for

both of them to eat but right now, she recognized the terror in the

surface dweller's voice. If Aello didn't act quickly, then the surface

dweller might do something stupid like scream or try to swim.

Aello pulled herself further between Amy's legs and looked for a

penis. The mermaid had learned ages ago that sucking on a sailor's

cock put them at ease. Her sharp fingernails made short work of Amy's

panties but what she found surprised Aello. The surface dweller was

missing a cock! All she found was a slit of flesh!

The mermaid was excited. She had never seen a female from above

the water before. Aello was confused about the strange anatomy. Her

own sex was safely hidden under a flap of scales and only a triton had

the appendage that could open her. The surface dweller's sex was just

there, vulnerable and lacking any sort of armor.

Aello thought about the strange sex. Perhaps the female could

still be placated in the same way. Aello dipped her head between Amy's

thighs and with infinite tenderness, opened Amy's nether lips with her

own.

Amy didn't get a verbal answer from the mermaid, but she didn't

expect for the mermaid to go down on her either! The agent shuddered

as the cold, cold lips of the mermaid touched her sensitive sex. The

surprising heat of the mermaid's tongue countered the cold. Amy lost

her inhibitions instantly as the hot tongue explored within her.

The mermaid had a unique style that Amy appreciated. Aello

wanted to taste and experience everything there was to Amy's sex. Her

tongue played with Amy's clitoris with playful abandon, indifferent to

the way Amy arched and groaned. The mermaid licked fiercely at the

walls of Amy's sex, as if trying to drain Amy of all of her delicious

lubrication. The beautiful mermaid buried her nose and mouth against

Amy's sex without ever pausing for breath.

The long legs of the agent embraced Aello's shoulders while her

hands pressed down on the golden wet hair. Amy's rapid breathing

echoed inside her mask as the mermaid brought her closer and closer to

climax. She could hear the water lap on the shore of the cave and it

made her think of the incessant lapping of the mermaid's tongue.

Amy lifted her buttocks, pressing her sex against Aello's cold

lips and hot tongue. Her fingers were tangled in Aello's hair but the

mermaid didn't mind. With Amy's feet planted on the cave floor, Amy's

hips undulated as she fucked the face of her savior. Her thighs

clenched and her chest rose and fell as she succumbed to the oral

talents of Aello.

Aello probed deeper, amazed at the many secrets Amy's sex

unveiled. She discovered that if she bit carefully with her teeth on

the tiny bud, Amy moaned and her fingers clutched tighter. Aello

discovered that if she flicked her tongue deep inside Amy, then Amy's

hips would shudder. The mermaid also discovered that the sweet, salty

taste of the surface dweller never ceased. Aello licked every drop she

could find with her questing tongue.

Amy moaned when her climax shook her. She moaned again when

Aello induced another climax with a bite on her clit. The agent moaned

again when Aello suckled on her lips. The agent was out of breath and

couldn't moan anymore when Aello brought her off a fourth time.

That was all right with Aello. She was happy to give Amy another

three climaxes even if they were silent.

~~~

Bethany gasped. The coils hadn't moved at all no matter how hard

she struggled. The satellite's defense system was content to hold her

there, perhaps it once had other attacks long ago, but right now all

that seemed to be working were the metal arms.

Bethany looked at the holographic display of her air remaining

that was projected on her visor. She only had ten minutes of air left.

That was assuming the arms didn't choke her first.

It looked like the steel arms were going to be enough.

~~~

Aello looked with satisfaction at the collapsed surface dweller.

That was much more fun than sucking a cock! The mermaid always hated

how the sailors would just ejaculate and then push her away. It never

lasted long enough to satisfy her curiosity but this woman was another

matter. The surface dweller allowed Aello to lick, and lick and lick

until Aello's lips were numb.

The surface dweller was simply breathing, still laid out on the

floor of the cave. Occasionally, she would shudder and moan. Aello

felt confident that she wouldn't hurt herself now so the mermaid

decided to go get some fish. All of that licking and nibbling just

made her stomachs growl. She pulled herself to the water and dived in.

Amy was startled out of her afterglow by the splashing of the

mermaid. She legs were numb and tingling, but the agent forced herself

up. Her rubbersuit was in ruins, the mermaid had removed her leggings

with sharp incisions with her fingernails. Amy shrugged. She would

just have to swim butt-naked.

The agent reactivated her air and fell into the water. The

underwater cave was a maze, but her goggles illuminated the way out.

It was hard as hell to swim with thighs that kept quivering, but the

cold water helped keep Amy moving. Along the way she saw countless

skeletons of humans, obviously previous attempts at freedom. She

paused to examine one skeleton that was carrying a spear. Amy

identified it as Spartan.

She carried the spear with her as she left the cave and checked

her wrist monitor. The crater and satellite were surprisingly nearby.

Amy swam towards her goal, wondering if the wonderful if mysterious sex

in the cave had delayed her too long.

The sight of her attacker captured in the steel bands of the

satellite brought a smile to Amy's face. It was nice to know the bitch

who knocked her out was going to die. As Amy came closer, she

recognized the enormous chest concealed under the rubber skin suit. It

was that bitch, Bethany Taylor!

Amy debated running Bethany through with the spear, but a strange

mercy stayed her hand. The encounter with the mermaid in the cave was

fresh in Amy's mind, as well as how damn unique her experience was.

How many can say they were gone down on by a mermaid? The rarity of

the moment was making Amy feel uncharacteristically generous.

~~~

Bethany could feel herself going, and thought about how unfair it

was that she, Bethany Taylor, was about to be killed by a weapon older

than herself. That was when she felt her air hose get sliced and water

rushed into her mask. She turned and saw a woman wielding a spear and

not wearing any pants. Bethany recognized those toned thighs anywhere,

it was Amy!

The world was being entirely too unfair today.

Then a stranger event happened. Amy swam to the satellite and

pressed a button that Bethany had missed earlier. The steel coils

instantly retracted and released Bethany. The blonde was stunned by

this act of generosity. What had gotten into Amy? And why wasn't she

wearing at least panties?

Bethany ignored the crazy agent and swam upwards. She didn't

have any air to argue. And where did the fuck did the spear come from?

It made the woman look like some kinky sort of mermaid.

~~~

Aello returned to her cave, carrying plenty of fish to share.

When she found the cave empty, Aello only shrugged. It meant more fish

for her. Friends come and go, she'll just wait for the next shipwreck.

Hopefully, she'll find another surface woman.

Or, maybe she'll just take another nap and see how the world

looks in a couple of centuries.

The end.