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Legendary Fisherman Ch. 01

By: jlynann



Eddie is the last fisherman of his village. His comrades have been taken by the mermaid, Vivian. While the village of Shadehedge struggles to get into farming for the upcoming season, the villagers have been depending on him to fish. For whatever reason, Vivian has left him alone for much of the fishing season. The second-to-last fisherman's body was found at the start of the season. Rumors say he died with a huge smile on his face and his erection still intact.

Learning from the fishermen who managed to survive, Eddie wears nothing when he takes his boat onto the water. Vivian is fond of grabbing her victims by the collar, the sleeves, and by the pantleg. And clothes are useless when struggling under the surface. Some of the fisherman used to say she would save the most attractive fishermen for the end of the season. Few people in Shadehedge would disagree that Eddie is a dashing young man. Many of them would wake just to watch him prepare nude in the early morning.

Eddie can feel in his bone that Vivian is watching him. She disappears from time to time, but she always comes back. He pushes off from the dock as the village waves and shouts their farewells, hoping he'll return in a few hours. It feels like being awake during his own funeral every morning, but he understands the village's concern - if he dies, many of them will starve.

Reaching the middle of the bay, casts his net into the water. He pulls in a good amount of fish every so often. The weather is calm and quiet, but Eddie can feel a tension coming from below the surface. The wind whispers in his ear while the water pays him in silence. He sees a head pop up out of the water. Her hair shines like wheat in the golden sunshine and her eyes reflect the blue water around her.

"Hello, young fisherman. I hope you know that I've been expecting you. What's your name?"

Eddie can feel a distinct part of his body stiffen at the sound of her melodious voice. "I-it's Eddie."

"You're the only man I've seen all season. I take it that you're the last fisherman your village has to offer?"

"Th-that's right. Everyone else failed to bring you down, Vivian."

"Almost everyone," corrects the mermaid. "There's still you."

"I'm not going down without a fight."

"I couldn't ask for anything less." Vivian dives beneath the water with a wink.

Eddie reaches for his spear, but loses sight of her. He has heard stories of thrown spears avoiding hitting Vivian as though they had a mind of their own, but he would rather see such impossibility for himself. He can tell where Vivian is since his other spear keeps yearning in that direction. Eddie can hardly believe how much of an effect she is having on him and he has only seen her face.

She surfaces right in front of him. He tries to move his arm to spear her, but he has already made the first lethal mistake, looking at her close-up. She has risen out of the water up to her waist. Her perfectly plump breasts proudly display themselves. Eddie can hardly control the ache he feels in his core. They bounce and sway hypnotically, but Vivian goes ahead and shakes her tail harder to show more of her body.

Most of Eddie's body goes numb at the thought that only the chilly morning air separates him from the loveliest pussy he has ever seen. The villagers wondered why so many fisherman would try the impossibility of bedding a mermaid, but none of them have been close enough to one to see the tight slit just before her skin gives way to scales. The chill makes both his and Vivian's nipples hard and pointy, but it does nothing to quell the rage of the full length of his masculinity.

Vivian can only smirk at his awkward nudity - he twitches with each shift of her gaze. His tanlines had disappeared from a couple seasons of fishing nude. His brown hair is short. Too short for her to grab and pull. He is quite tall and his lithe form reminds her of a merman. She hangs over the side of the boat with her perky tits perched on the edge. Her alluring reflection is tinted amber in his eyes.

Eddie can only image what it much feel like to squeeze her ripe flesh. The frustrating ache within his body slowly morphs into a delicious pain. Somewhere in the pocket of his mind, he wonders if she felt this same tension with any of the other men. The mermaid disappears again, this time, stealing both of his oars.

A giggle makes him turn around in a fright. Vivian is sitting right behind him. He almost smacks her in the face with his dick, but she catches him in her delicate hand. Eddie could spear her right through the heart at this point, but there is something bewitching about her grip. It feels as though cast iron anchors are weighing his wrists down, forcing him to drop his fishing weapon. Never before has he seen a more beautiful female in his whole life. Vivian's angelic face is a lie painted on her sinful body. Every line, curve, and angle on her body makes him shudder in unspoken delight. Her huge tits sway and bounce, yearning and fighting each other for his attention.

He shifts his sight downward to her pussy. His manhood almost explodes from the pressure. Every inch of him wants a piece of the mermaid before him. It suddenly makes sense in his mind why all his comrades went crazy for Vivian. Still, he is the only one to get her in his boat. Everyone else lost their minds and jumped in the water after her.

Vivian makes a nod at the slightly curved, stiff rod still wrapped in her hand. "I bet a fisherman has never been caught by his hook before."

Legendary Fisherman Ch. 02



Eddie feels frozen by Vivian's glamour, yet burns with inspired lust. He wants to punish and anguish her for the pain she has caused his village. And still, he wants to see her in absolute ecstasy. "How much longer must you tempt me?"

"Until you can take no longer, fisherman. I'm waiting for the same thing you are, the perfect moment to strike." Vivian rubs the tender underside of his manhood.

Eddie can only shudder and shake from the heightened sensations coursing through his body. He tries to think of the village and how they are depending on his catch, but his thoughts are quickly clouded out by vile ones about his buxom captor. While Vivian is clearly enjoying his slow torture, she quickly seizes the fruit of his loins. The fisherman should have exploded countless times by now, but something about her is preventing him from spilling his load, like his body knows there is a heaven yet to fathom.

"These are so much more plump on a handsome young man like yourself." Vivian casually bounces him about and measures his increasingly impressive size. "You should know that almost nothing can make a mermaid choke."

Letting go of his balls causes Eddie to fall down on his knees in defeat. He finds it impossible not to make eye contact with her pussy, despite the fact his forehead is a tilt of two from resting against her lush bosom. At this distance, Eddie notices her sweet smell. It is nothing like the perfumes of the wealthy ladies of his village, but rather it is a mix of the ocean's briny mist and the sweet nectar collecting like dew between her nether lips.

"That was less than the fight I was expecting from you. How about a last request?"

Eddie feels his mind return. "Yes. When you've had your way with me, return my boat with my catch to the village."

Vivian eyes the fish in the buckets on board. "Done."

Eddie instantly is caught in the mermaid's surprisingly strong arms. She uses her tail to leap with him off the boat and into the water. Once in the water, Vivian does not let go, but Eddie does not have any more will to fight her. Her breasts are softer than he had been dreaming, with her hardened nipples sending sensuous shocks throughout his body.

In spite of all the pleasure washing all over him, pain keeps Eddie from holding his breath any longer. He gasps for breath in a scream of bubbles, but the sweet water does not drown him.

"Surprised?" Vivian snuggles against him tightly. Eddie lets out a soft groan as her pussy rubs up against his erection, which shows no signs of flagging. "I won't let you drown until you satisfy me."

One of the mermaid's delicate hands finds his shaft and wastes no time guiding it into her pussy. Eddie didn't know what to make of the idea of fucking a mermaid. Her heavenly body spoke of many impossible promises, and now, she is delivering on all of them. He knew he wasn't impressive down below and joked with the women of Shadehedge that that was the reason Vivian spared him for nearly the entire fishing season. And yet her mermaid pussy is a warm, tight fit. Both of them groan and stagger as Vivian slides him into her slickness. The initial stunned numbness leaves his body as Vivian begins to grind up against him. Her full breasts bob and dance with her movements. His idle hands home in on her unbridled flesh and gives them a gratifying squeeze.

Vivian explodes against him in a series of thrusts. With each grope of her tits, she convulses around his stiff prick. Eddie can feel pressure build at his base, but his body appears to be waiting for something. He looks Vivian in the eyes and her mouth quickly finds his own. Every time she almost overtakes him, he gives her nipples a good pinch.

The mermaid gasps for water with each tremor, but she is having an effect on him, too. His fear of drowning and death seems to slip away in her embrace. Her hands travel up and down his back until she finds his ass. Vivian grabs him as tight as her pussy is already clenching his cock and pulls him back and forth, in and out.

Eddie manages to stop playing with her breasts long enough to feel her ass. His hands run down the full curve of her bottom until he feels her scales. Wanting to savor her tail for later, Eddie pumps into Vivian some more while getting a firmer grasp on her ass. As he pounds into one hole, he slowly becomes aware of another one mere inches from his greedy fingertips. She purrs seductively when he pulls her asscheeks apart and moves closer to her rear.

Vivian kicks her tail when he discovers and fingers her backside. It's a bit painful as he makes his way deeper, but the ecstatic rush it gives her is quickly overpowering. The two of them are propelled through the water by her mounting orgasms. Eddie frees his mouth from hers and rests his chin on her shoulder as he pumps harder and harder. They breach the surface of the water as Vivian's body shudders from the strongest orgasm she's ever felt.

They soar through the air for but a moment and they land on the sand of the shore. Eddie lands with Vivian right on top of him. The impact of the fall bounces his hips upwards, forcing his shaft deep into her. Vivian shakes and explodes once more from the intensity. Her power is weak outside of the water and especially weak right after being brought to orgasm, of which she lost count after the fifth. She tries to slip back into the ocean, but Eddie's hard-on is keeping her from retreating. The look in his eyes tells her he is struggling to keep it up.

"I have you now, Vivian." He grasps her large tits in his hands, squeezing tighter and tighter. Sweet, aromatic milk drips from her nipples and onto his bare chest.

The mermaid struggles against her captor. Normally, when she is done with her a lover, she ceases the magic that allows him to breathe underwater. As he drowns, he softens and slips out of her. No human would consciously leave her embrace otherwise. She grabs Eddie by the wrists, but it's no use, she has no more strength. "I wasn't lying when I said I would let you drown until you satisfied me."

"Are you satisfied?"

Vivian clenches tight around Eddie's solid staff. "More than I ever thought I could be. What do you plan to do with me?"

Eddie flicks her cute nipples with his thumbs. "I won't take your life. And I won't hand you over to the villagers."

"You can't possibly have come..." Vivian shakes as another orgasm surges up her. "...All this way to let me go."

"No, of course not." Eddie groans as he unleashes another round. "I want you to help me fish."

"What?"

"I said, 'I want you to help me fish.'"

"Aren't you here for revenge for all your bretheren?"

"No. I was on the water with the rest of the fisherman when you first appeared here. I saw what really happened. You didn't kill the fisherman that day. He jumped in after you and got caught in his own nets and drowned. The boats circled around you and all their nets got tangled."

"You were going to kill me."

"I can't deny that. But after that first accident, we came after you in revenge. Watching all our subsequent attempts on your life. The looks on our faces. The look on yours. You were never the killer."

"I could have killed you today."

"I could say the same thing to you. Vivian, you played along with the killer act to scare us off, but it didn't work. So you just got stuck in that role. The fishermen wouldn't have seen you any other way, though."

"And what do you see?"

"A loner. Struggling to survive."

"Are you saying we have that in common?"

"Yeah, I am."

"So you want me to help you catch fish. And I'm not getting anything out of this, right?"

"How about some company?"

"... You're kidding."

"What were you expecting?"

"Well, we have been at it for quite a while now." Vivian tilts her head towards where he is still gently grinding against her, harder than ever.

Eddie pulls her off of him and she rolls onto her back next to him. The two of the look at his manhood, slick with her nectar. He feels a final tremor deep within his loins and briefly turns away from Vivian to spill his heat onto the sand. "What's that look for?"

"I'm just thinking about your offer. I don't really have a choice, do I?" Vivian blocks the harsh sun on her eyes. "I couldn't escape from you now even if I tried."

Eddie watches her struggle against the sunlight. She needs both hands to keep herself from getting blinded. She is unable to protect her sensetive skin and scales as she continues to dry out. He gets up and takes her into his arms, cradling her.

Vivian continues to shield her eyes, unaware of what is going on.

He looks over to his village across the bay. Halfway there, he spots his boat drifting towards the harbor of its own accord. After a brief sigh, he walks into the sea with the mermaid in his arms and releases her into the water.

Vivian almost orgasms from the pleasure of cool salt water washing over her body once more. She surfaces right in front of Eddie, who is still standing waist deep in the water. He only looks at her with the same sense of wonder as in the morning. "I could just swim away right now."

"Yeah. You could."

The mermaid takes his now-soft manhood into her delicate hand. Eddie offers no resistance and just shivers from her cool touch. "If I were the evil seductress everyone else thought I was, I could have easily ended you just now."

"But you aren't. And you didn't." Eddie slowly caresses her shoulder. "Was I ever the hateful hunter in your eyes?"

"No. You never outright hated me, even after all those lives were lost. You... didn't love those fishermen either. I guess that is another thing we have in common." Vivian pauses for a moment. "Why?"

"They were willing to throw their lives away to let our village starve. Each morning they became more obsessed with the thought of catching you. I only did what I did today because we need your help, even if the other villagers don't want it. We're starving and I can't support them on my own."

Vivian lets go of his curved shaft and looks Eddie in the eye. She swims in a circle around him. Then another before surfacing right in front of him. "I'll take a risk on that offer. You're more interesting than you let on."



Legendary Fisherman Ch. 03



Eddie gets out of bed for the last day of the fishing season. In the distance, he can hear the farmers tending to their fields. They have supported him when his catches failed, but he has been on quite the streak thanks to Vivian. Thanks to the diet from the sea and now the land, Shadehedge has started to turn itself around. A whiff of something reaches Eddie's nose through the cracks in his front door. He goes to open it to find his neighbor, Sylvia carrying a tray of porridge and cooked meats.

"Hello, Eddie. I was just leaving this before I go back to the field." Sylvia pauses for a moment. She wears a pale green-colored woolen dress with the knees mudded up. Her auburn hair is in a charmingly knotted mess down to her waist. Suddenly, her green eyes flash at him in alarm. "Is something wrong?"

"You're the one who's been leaving food for me every morning?" Eddie notices his lack of clothing. "Uh, let me put something on."

"You don't have to. You have to set out on your boat soon anyway. And..." Sylvia blushes. "... I am used to it from watching you go out on the water every morning."

"Oh." Eddie turns back reddening to face her. "I don't know what to say to that."

"No matter. We are just grateful for what you did for us this season. I noticed you don't eat in the mornings before you set out."

"Well, I was never a good cook." Eddie takes the tray from Sylvia and brings it to the table.

"You worried us when your boat returned without you a week ago. We feared the worst until you returned at nearly sunset, walking along the shore as if nothing happened." Sylvia goes and sits across from him while he eats. "Was it that mermaid?"

Eddie gives her a long, hard look. "Yeah, she almost got me."

"D-did you..." Sylvia's cheeks trembles with her words.

"No. She's still alive."

"You're too soft, Eddie. She may still kill you." Her eyes meet Eddie's. "Do you not resent her for all the lives that have been lost?"

"Maybe, but I'm not really the type to kill. I learned that that day."

"You saw her up close?"

"You could say that."

"The late fishermen used to say she was the most gorgeous creature they ever laid their eyes on. Is that true?"

Eddie sits in silence for a moment. "Yeah. She's definitely, absolutely breath-taking. Not what you'd consider humanly possible."

"Hmmm... I should get back to the fields, then. I can't see you off today since I used up my time cooking this morning." Sylvia gets up and gives him a peck on the cheek. "May winds be behind you, Eddie."

Goosebumps form along Eddie's arms as he saunters through the town. Most of the fish will have gone due to the cold weather. If there's very little this morning, then the season really is over for the year. He has been increasingly looking forward to going out onto the water. Vivian has been keeping her end of the bargain in luring fish into his nets and he has been satisfying her curiosity about life in his village.

Shadehedge's lone pier has a number of women gathered up on it. Whether this catch is successful or not, Eddie is out of a job and no one will starve any longer. The farmers will help the village live off the land next season, but fishing is something Eddie enjoys. And the women have made a pasttime of watching him stock his boat and prepare his nets.

He appreciates their presence and attention, but all the wandering eyes over his exposed body has been strangely intoxicating. Eddie wonders for a moment if this is what Vivian felt with the fisherman ogling her every morning as well. Fortunately, the women are unlikely to take up their spears and nets and bring him down for sport. The game they do like to play is casually mentioning his name and seeing whose voice makes his cock twitch the most. Now that it comes to mind, Eddie does recall Sylvia having won the game a couple of times. The winner is usually exempt from chores for the morning, though they all win a daily view of his stiff manhood.

The women step aside as he passes through to his boat. As much fun as they have with him, there is a cause for worry among them. Eddie is one of the last young men of the village. Fishing used to be the main trade, but that largely ended when the mermaid appeared. The fishermen forgot their duty and went, one-by-one, to their deaths. Not wanting their children to follow the same fate, the women slowly turned the surrounding lands into pasture and bought animals for grazing. Anyone who was old enough to work in the fields would help out. The idea was finally a success this season and no one wanted to become a fisherman any longer.

Eddie checks his nets and his buckets, with a couple dozen eyes on him. It feels unusual this time around until he sees that they have crowded on the pier right next to his boat. At the front is the town elder, Ada, a vigor-filled woman with white hair and stern eyes.

"You do not have to risk your life like this anymore, Edward."

Eddie quickly covers himself with his hands. While the women of the village willingly overlook his casual nudity, he never expected Elder Ada to make an appearance while he was going about his work. "I am sorry, Elder."

"Don't be so quick to apologize. Or to cover up."

"Elder?"

"Oh, well. I already got an eyefull." Ada straightens up. "The fish you have provided us will last us until the first harvest of the following year, Edward. You do not need to brave another lonely morning on the bay with that mermaid lurking about."

"Elder..." Eddie bows before her. "This is the only life I have known, and I do not think farming suits me all that much."

"I see." Ada lets her gaze pass over Eddie for a few wordless moments. "Words nor the face of death after all this time have not been able to dissuade you, I suppose. You've grown into someone quite dependable, Edward." With that, she leaves the presence of Eddie and the bewildered women of the village.

Setting off from the pier amidst muted cheers and smiles, Eddie rows his boat towards the middle of the bay. Before he reaches his usual spot far from the view of his eagle-eyed admirers, Vivian rises out of the water.

"What- what is it?" asks Eddie, noting her sullen face.

"This deal of ours... Will we keep hunting together when the fish come back?"

"If you resist the urge to drown me today, then yeah."

"Occupational hazard." Vivian eyes him sitting on the boat. "You wouldn't want to join me in the water today, would you?"

Eddie spies an odd glimmer in her eyes. "You know, I think I'm willing to risk it."

"You actually trust me with your life? In open water?"

"Watch me." Eddie puts down his gear and jumps right into the waves beside her.

"You're stupid. And gullible."

Eddie spits out a bit of salt water. "I know. I forgot to ask why you wanted me in the water."

"I didn't 'want' you in the water right now. I wanted to know if sometime later you wanted to swim with me."

"Oh... Well, well whatever, could you show me around the bay? All we've done the past week is chat and gather fish, with me always staying in my boat and you bobbing in the water."

Vivian slides below the water to consider. Before her, Eddie treads water with his pleasantly nude form creating clumsy ripples and waves in the water. The mermaid views his soft, shrunken manhood and traces a finger along her slit, thinking of how he desperately ravaged her the first time they met. As though his life depended on it. Over the past week, he has hardly touched her the same way, at least not directly. Eddie has been perfectly content to stay in the boat while keeping her company, though she has caught a few sneaky glances thrown her way.

He's told her about life in his village and about humans in general. Vivian doesn't care all that much about the world above the water, but she does find Eddie unfathomable and interesting. He readily, and foolishly, puts his life so casually in her hands. All because she promised not to kill him.

She surfaces right in front of Eddie. "I'll show you around the bay. I don't really live here, you know."

"Oh." The smile on Eddie's face vanishes for a moment. "Then, where do you live?"

"In a cavern out to sea, just outside the bay."

"Could you take me there instead?"

"...I guess I could take you. It's not like any human could reach it without my help." Vivian takes his hands in hers. "Why do you care, Eddie?"

"I- I don't know really." Eddie scratches his head, almost slipping beneath the surface in the process. "I'm drawn to you for some odd reason. You've learned a lot about me these past few days, but I haven't gotten a chance to know you."

"That's funny, because your stupid insanity is really attractive to me." Vivian pulls him under, giving him the power to breathe beneath the waves.

The rushing of bubbles fills Eddie's ears as he adjusts. Vivian holds tightly onto his hands while he looks around. Fish are everywhere, just not anywhere near him. They dart close, but dart away again at any hint of movement. Eddie's eyes widen at the beauty of the world beneath his boat.

"You're not as manly as I expected a so-called man-of-the-sea to be."

"Well, sorry about that." Eddie watches the last remnants of air leave his mouth as he speaks underwater. "Wait. What makes you say that?"

"You're still naïve. You jump into the water with a mermaid." Vivian gives him a look. "Those other fishermen came in after me like that and you saw what happened to them. With your very own eyes."

Eddie gives her a look back. "If you don't like humans so much and you don't even live in this bay, why do you come out here?"

"To sun myself. The water is calmest in the bay." Vivian shows off the gleam of her sun-kissed skin to Eddie. "I don't understand why your kind cover yourselves up. Not all of you are ugly on the outside."

"Yeah, that doesn't really sound like a compliment." Eddie can feel Vivian's cool gaze trace along his cock. "Thanks for that, I guess. I take it that all mermaids are cunning and stunning and gorgeous, right?"

"You're just basing this only on the fact that I'm the only mermaid you know."

"Do I look like I'm lying to you?"

Vivian smirks at his crotch. "C'mon. We're almost at my place."

Eddie is dragged through the water. Watching the seafloor blur below them, it almost feels like flying. Fish swim out of their way and even sharks avoid crossing their path. Vivian's long, golden hair fans out wide dancing behind her head like a cape. He didn't notice it the last time he was underwater with her, but Vivian has an intoxicating scent about her.

The two of them pass through the mouth of the bay where the seafloor just drops off into darkness. Huge spires of rock rise up beyond the surface, preventing large ships from getting close and stirring up the currents so that anything smaller would be swallowed up. Vivian pulls Eddie towards a neat vertical crevice cut into one of the spires.

"It's not very cozy is it?" asks Vivian. "We don't really have homes like you humans do."

The cave only hides a small room. It is not even deep enough for the shadows to create proper darkness. The walls are rugged and rocky, but on the floor is a simple, lonely mound of sand.

"Is this where you sleep?" Eddie is released from Vivian's grip.

"Comfort is relative." Vivian swims circles around Eddie as he explores what nooks and crannies he can find. "You probably couldn't sleep underwater in the same way I couldn't sleep on land."

"You- you don't have to answer this, Vivian, but..." Eddie sets himself down on the sand. "Are there other mermaids out here?"

"..."

"Okay. Sorry for asking if it's something you don't wanna talk about."

"I belong to a pod that lives around here. We follow the fish when they migrate for the season."

"Oh." Eddie's eyes shoot up to meet hers. "Wait! So you're gonna be gone?"

"Yeah, that's what that means." Vivian strokes her tresses. "You'll have left by the time I come back."

"What do you mean?"

"You said your village doesn't need your job anymore." Vivian sits before him. "You'll leave and you won't come back because you have nothing to return to."

"I still care about Shadehedge, my village. I lived most of my life there."

"Most of your life?"

"I was found as a baby in a small boat. The people of the village took care of me."

Vivian leans in close, as if to smell spirits on his breath. "You could have been born at sea for all you know. Maybe your father was a horny sailor and he somehow caught himself a mermaid?"

Eddie floats up to his feet. "Are you serious?"

"No!" Vivian laughs at Eddie's moment of seriousness. "I was joking, but... getting back to what we were talking about... what will you do at your village? That farming thing?"

"I don't know just yet. There are people who've depended on me who would be disappointed if I broke down into nothing just because of this."

"By 'this', you mean your greatest joy and way of life being obsolete to all the people you love. Yeah, that's just one tiny wave crashing upon anyone's shore."

"It doesn't sound so romantic when you put it like that." Eddie rubs some of the sand with the heels of his feet. "What do you do as part of your pod, Vivian?"

"I watch the coast as part of the patrols. If humans come close to our waters then I warn everyone. I stayed in the bay since this is the only part of the sea that your boats can safely enter. I guess I may be out of a job as well since you're the last fisherman of your village."

"They're will always be more after I'm gone."

"Merpeople do not stay in one place for more than a generation. We may move far from the coast next time."

Eddie's stomach rumbles, causing an echo even within the small cave. "How long have we been here?"

"Most of your day. Look up, the sun's already starting to disappear."

Getting up suddenly, Eddie tugs at Vivian's arm. "I have to get back! Everyone probably thinks I died! That you killed me!"

"It's not a good idea for humans to be out at night on the ocean."

"We're under the ocean."

"We're inside the ocean," corrects Vivian. "Dragging you around in the dark will just make you a target, then it'll be just like I killed you myself. We'll just stay here for the night. I have some fish here, but you don't like them raw and half-eaten, right?"

Eddie tries to think a way to counter her logic, but comes up with nothing. "Fine. I guess I'll eat whatever you're eating."

Vivian swims over to one corner of the cave and digs something out of the sand. At first glance, it appears to be a lump of seaweed, but Vivian unwraps it to show a dead fish.

"That doesn't look very good."

"It's fine. I caught it this morning." She rips it in half and hands Eddie the top half. When he hesitates to take it, she asks, "What? Did you want some tail, too?"

"Wha- I- No. I am fine with head. Wait. I didn't mean it like that! I meant I am fine with the head."

Vivian looks at him for a second and a smile crosses her face. "Did you just say something naughty in human-speak?"

"Ye-yes. But so did you."

"What was it?"

"Wait. How do we even understand each other?"

"You ask that now?" Vivian throws a disappointed look past Eddie before regaining her smirk. "Anyway, what was it about head that you're fine with?" She swims up against him with her smooth tail rubbing against the inside of his thighs. "Is this 'head' thing something you like a lot?"

Eddies crabwalks backwards on the sand, but Vivian just presses against him more forcefully. "It's something naughty, yeah." He tries not too look at her, but her face is too close to his own to ignore.

"You're... trying not to look at... my lips." Vivian ponders for a moment and looks down. "Ah! Head's probably something to do with sucking on your cock, right?"

Eddie can only nod while looking at his erection dangerously close to poking the underside of Vivian's swaying soft flesh or even nestling in her lush valley. He unwittingly grows thicker and longer with each syllable that comes out of her mouth. "Yeah." 

"Are you imagining me doing that to you right now?"

"I'm actually distracted by other things right now..." Eddie winces.

"I bet you taste better than raw fish."

His eyes snap open. "Okay. That killed it."

Vivian falls back in laughter. "I'm glad you stopped there, 'cause... well, whatever. I wanted to see how much I could get away with."

"Can I have half of that fish now?"

"Yeah, of course."