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SheMale Sirens

By: WhiskeyIsGood



Of the many mythological creatures invented in the mind of man over time. Some are believable, while others are known to be simple stories created to scare people with weak constitutions or to frighten children at bedtime. Werewolves, vampires, demons... all such creatures are what I am referring to.

But the one myth that I had never heard of as a child was the legend of the SheMale Siren. Much like the fabled Sirens of Greek Myth, thought to be femme fatales and so beautiful as to be able to lure unsuspecting men to their deaths with irresistible songs of love and lust, except these... had some differences.

The SheMale Siren was said to be a creature that appeared as a woman in all respects, save their genitalia. They were unbelievably beautiful in so many ways, but unlike the usual Siren of myth, each was said to possess a male penis. And not just any penis, these Sirens were endowed with a cock that ranged in length between ten and twelve inches, and were unusually thick as well. 

One feature they shared with the usual Siren of myth was that they were sea creatures. But instead of killing their male victims after having sex, as a regular Siren might, these would try to make them their slaves. Or at least this is what was thought, since none of those men that went off with these creatures were ever seen again.

I heard this story shortly after I turned 21-years old, while I was visiting a friend in Japan. Japan was well known for fishing of course, so such legends were common. My friend, and a few people he knew, claimed that men had been disappearing from their boats during fishing trips lately. It had been going on for months now, but recently one victim apparently made it back alive... banged up and disoriented, but alive to tell his tale.

Anyway, this lone survivor claimed that he became lost in a thick fog in the middle of the sea. He was lost for what felt like ages, when a strange yet beautiful woman appeared before him. She seduced him, and they slept together... but as it turned out, he claimed this "strange woman" had a penis! Yet somehow drawn in by her beauty and charm he swore she had used some sort of spell on him, keeping him from turning away from her in spite of what he had discovered between her legs. 

They went on to have sex together, and she then tried to convince him to go with her to an unknown island and live there as her slave. 

Somehow he'd managed to break the spell and got away to tell the tale.

I laughed it all off of course, figuring the guy who came back with this incredible story was probably a fraud, possibly even mentally deranged or something along those lines. But for some reason, everyone else was so convinced that he had been telling the truth, it was ridiculous.

I finished up my trip in Japan, and made my way back home to the states, where I lived in New York City for a few months. 

I put the stories they told me in Japan behind me, and pretty much forgot all about them. I had no idea that very soon, I would find out they were much more than simple stories.

That summer, I picked up my fishing equipment and made my way out to the fishing town of 

Gloucester, Massachusetts. I liked to travel when it came to fishing, and that was one of the best places to go from what I had heard. 

I arrived on a Sunday, and rented a boat with a small sleeping area and kitchen area under the deck and planned to take it out for a three-day trip by myself. Nothing but the ocean, a fishing rod, and myself... plenty of thinking time with no interruptions. 

As I was setting up at the dock that afternoon, I was surprised when I overheard an older man talking to a middle aged guy about something that sounded somewhat familiar to me. As I listened closer, I realized this guy was talking about the same story that my friend in Japan and his friends had told me about, the legend of the SheMale Siren. 

I laughed, but this time more out of surprise that it was no longer just a story that existed in Japan, now it seemed to be spreading to different locales.

"Excuse me," I said, cutting into the conversation, "You can't seriously believe this crap, right? I mean... really?"

"Damn straight I do," the middle aged man said. 

"I saw it for myself. I'm one of the only few who got away."

"Away from what?"

He stood, silent for a few seconds and cleared his throat.

"Well after we... slept together... she tried to get me to go with her to live on some island. Then she said I would be her personal sex slave. Apparently, a lot of men say okay and end up liking it there, at least she told me they do anyway. I wasn't interested, so I said no. I ended up having to jump ship and swim for my damn life, because the thing attacked me."

"Your insane," I said laughing, "I heard the same story in Japan. I didn't believe it out there, and I don't believe it here."

"Look I'm serious," he insisted, "I even saw the place, the minute she said she wanted me to come with her, the fog cleared away and suddenly I could see this huge island off in the distance. Man, I have no clue where I was and after jumpin' overboard I kept swimming for a while, until she seemed to finally disappear. Eventually, I was picked up by the coast guard and they brought me home... haven't been out to sea since."

I shook my head, taking a sip of my beer as I turned and walked back to my boat to finish getting ready. I waved my hand as I walked, letting him know that I still thought he was full of shit.

"Fine, don't believe it," he said, almost sounding like a small child, "Go ahead... set sail... you'll see for yourself."

I ignored him, carrying the last of my equipment onto the boat. About an hour and a half later, I was ready to go. I left the dock and did set sail, heading out a good distance away from the small fishing area. I didn't want to go to far away, since I only planned to be out here for three days or so, and didn't want a hard time getting back to the dock. 

As I sailed out in search of a good spot to start my trip, I couldn't help but think of the crazy story that my friend had told me, and now here in Gloucester Massachusetts a guy was telling me the same wild tale. It was weird that a story I'd heard in Japan only six months earlier was now here in America. I wondered what other parts of the country, or the world for that matter might believe in this crazy legend. I cracked open a beer, as I pulled the boat to a stop and dropped the anchor to hold still.

I set up my fishing equipment and in no time, I was relaxing with a cold beer, just waiting to catch something. After a few hours, I still hadn't had any luck, and didn't catch a single fish. I was getting bored admittedly, and I leaned back in my seat, sighed and closed my eyes. Falling asleep was never my intention, but after a few seconds, I was out cold.

I awoke sometime later... I don't know exactly how much later, but I know that it had to be a significant amount of time that passed. The first thing I noticed was that a very thick layer of fog surrounded me. I groaned in frustration, and sat up, turning on the fog lights. It was pretty dense, because the light wasn't doing very much to let me see anything. 

The boat rocked gently against the waves underneath of it, and I sat back in my seat, a little irritated at this point.

I definitely wasn't associating the fog with the stories I had heard. In fact, during my nap, I had actually forgotten about the entire conversation back on the dock. 

I looked at my clock, and realized it was past ten o'clock. I figured there was nothing better to do, so I headed below deck to get a good night's sleep... I would continue fishing in the morning, and hopefully by then the fog would be cleared away.

I laid down in the small bunk under the deck, and closed my eyes, pulling the sheets over me. As I was just starting to drift off to sleep, the boat gave a slight jerk and shook lightly. I shrugged it off, figuring it was probably the wind, or a wave. But it happened again a few moments later, and a bit more intense this time. A third shake knocked me out of my bunk, as the boat seemed to shake violently this time around, and outside I heard a strange sound, like wind or someone whistling. Curious, and a little afraid, I managed to stand and made my way up to the deck. 

Was there a storm coming on? I had checked the radar and weather reports, and the next three days were supposed to be perfectly clear of any storms.

I came out onto the deck to see that the fog was still quite dense, but the boat was moving around as if the waves had picked up. Perhaps there would be a storm... the weather couldn't always be one hundred percent accurate, right?

I leaned over the left side of the boat, staring down at the waves, when suddenly the boat shook again, shifting wildly and I nearly found myself going overboard. I managed to prevent that accident, but barely. I stumbled across the deck, becoming a bit frustrated with whatever was happening. Another wild jerk, and this time I slipped and wasn't quite so lucky, I couldn't stop myself from going overboard. I landed in the cold ocean water with a loud splash, and came up for air immediately. 

I couldn't see a thing through the fog, and could barely make out the lights from my boat. I tried to swim in the direction of the boat, but it just seemed to drift further away.

I was starting to get tired from swimming, out of breath and feeling weak. I stopped swimming and found myself shivering from the cold water. Just when I was sure that I was completely screwed, something strange happened... I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind, lifting me up out of the water and the next thing I knew I was back on the deck of my boat, dripping water all over the place, but safe and sound.

"What... what the hell?"

"You alright there?"

The voice startled me, and I jumped to my feet, almost slipping again. I found myself staring at the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes upon... a young woman, about the same age as myself. She had long black hair and beautiful eyes as blue as the ocean. Completely naked, she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes anywhere. Her breasts were perfect, probably 34DD, if I had to guess, with lightly tanned alabaster skin that was toned, firm and gorgeous. 

She had a stunning bubble butt, and legs smoother then any I had ever seen before that seemed to go on forever. This... person... was absolutely the most beautiful girl I had ever met in my life, but where the hell had she come from?

"Who... who are you?"

"He-He, I'm the girl who just saved you from drowning."

"Right... um... t-thanks for that, but where..."

"Where did I come from?"

"Y-Yeah," I replied.

She had her arms behind her back, legs crossed, smiling at me, but I still wasn't putting all of this together with the stories I'd heard... maybe I was just too much in shock to register how similar it all seemed to be. 

"Well... I am a daughter of the earth... if this helps you. In fable I am called a daughter of Parthenope... but you may simply call me an angel, if you'd like."

That seemed to fit what I saw for the most part... an angel. It wasn't until she moved to step forward, her legs parting, that my eyes fell upon something a little... out of place. As she walked towards me, it was quite clear to my eyes, dangling between her smooth legs was a penis. 

It was flaccid, and at its current state probably about ten inches long.

That's when it all finally clicked... here I was in the middle of the ocean, lost in a strange fog. I'd fallen overboard into the water and was rescued by a beautiful naked girl that came out of nowhere and happened to have... a dick. This was starting to seem an awful lot like those stories.

"You're... not real," I said, the surprise evident in my voice.

"Oh, think again," she laughed, stepping closer. 

"Let me show you just how real I am. I promise, I can make you feel good."

She was right in front of me now, wrapping her warm arms around me, and pulling me close, her supple lips pressed against my own. It was such a soft kiss that I felt like I would melt into her. She slid her tongue into my mouth... I offered no resistance and we began making out passionately.

As we kissed, her cock had began to grow hard, and as our lips parted I looked down to see it was now reaching twelve inches and quite thick too. This was absolutely crazy!

"You've heard about me," she said, sounding surprised even though we hadn't spoken a word to each other for minutes.

"Uh... w-what?"

"I can read minds when this close. Your friends have met some of my friends. You have been told about my kind, and yet it seems you did not believe. Do you believe now Jim?"

I hesitated once again, as I was shocked further to hear she knew my name, and still wondering if this was all just a dream.

"I...th-think so."

"Good," she smiled, kissing me again. "I think you're still unsure, but curious... I think you have been all along. That's why you didn't want to believe in me. Because you were curious what it might be like to meet a beautiful girl who happens to have a cock. Well, now is your chance to find out. Would you like that Jim... would you like to learn what it's like to be with my kind?"

For some reason, I just didn't have the will to say no. Call it a spell, mind control, or simply curiosity she was drawing me in with every word she spoke. My heart was racing, and I was breathing heavily, and to my surprise my own cock was just as hard as hers seemed to currently be.

"Yes," I finally replied in voice barely above a whisper.

"Good," she said, "Then get down on your knees."

Without even thinking, I dropped to my knees and now her cock was right in my face. It looked even bigger up close and personal, than it did when I was standing a few moments ago. At first, I decided she had been using some sort of mind control... but I knew that the way my body was acting, was of it's own free will. I was really attracted to this girl, if you could say she was a girl. 

I could smell the musky aroma of her genitals, and feel the heat radiating from her cock against my face. I took a deep breath, opened my mouth and took her cock between my lips and started sucking. My head bobbed as I took as much of her meat into my mouth as I could, before I gagged. 

She ran her hand through my hair, forcing my mouth further down over her shaft and making me deep throat her. I gagged, and choked, spit running down my chin as I came back up for air after a few seconds. She released my head, and I backed away slightly.

She held out her hand in front of me, and leaned down slightly to speak to me. 

"Let's go below... we can get comfortable and have some more fun... if you want."

I took her hand, and we walked down the stepladder to the lower deck and into the small bunkroom. She pulled my soaking wet shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor, and then slid down the wet shorts I was wearing, tossing them to the floor next to the shirt. Angel pushed me onto the bunk and climbed on top of me, sitting on my chest with her huge cock inches from my face. 

Kissing me on the lips, she slid back, straddling my thighs, and started licking and sucking on my nipples, making me groan louder, and my own cock try to grow even harder.

Seeing this she parted my legs and began licking the tip of my cock, then took me between her lips. Her delightful mouth felt so wet and warm it was like heaven. I groaned once more as Angel started sucking and bobbing her head up and down. This had to be the best blowjob I'd ever experienced, I thought to myself. As she continued sucking though, I felt her finger rubbing against my asshole. It was light at first, and then became more insistent as she applied a bit of pressure and I felt her finger slip into my hole. Such a strange foreign feeling that I'd never experienced before. 

Yet, I had to admit, it really wasn't as bad as I might have imagined before now.

She sucked my cock and fingered my ass, practically fucking me with her one index finger, making it rub against my prostate. 

Now I could feel the pressure building up in my balls, and I knew I was heading for one hell of an orgasm in a minute or so.

It dawned on me then, mid-way through the blowjob, that when this was over... if this really was reality... she would probably bring up the island that the others claimed had been referenced during their encounters. I knew only two men had encountered these creatures and made it back to tell their story.

That meant the others had all gone with the ones that found them... or drowned. I began to wonder if any of them were still alive? Did an Island really exist at all, or did these things act like the Sirens of legend, have sex with you and then kill you? And if the Island was real... would I try to escape, or would I go along with her?

My thoughts were cut off as I reached the peak, and my orgasm swept over me like a massive tidal wave. I jerked, thrusting my cock upwards into her throat and groaned as I started to cum. I could feel my ass clenching around her finger as she pushed against my prostate gland, milking me of every drop of cum that she could get out of me. 

When it was over, I sank back into the mattress, and for a few moments I felt numb as I tried to register what I had just experienced. My angel wasn't finished with me yet though.

"You came too soon," she said, with a certain tone in her voice that made me a little nervous as my fear returned, "You naughty boy, you weren't supposed to cum until I told you to! Well now it's my turn. Spread your legs!"

I obeyed her command, spreading my legs and she lifted them up high over her shoulders. She licked her fingers and her palm, rubbing them against my asshole and getting it wet with her spit, before gently pressing the tip of her monster cock against my entrance. I was nervous and my stomach was in tied in knots. 

I could feel hot pressure against my hole as she gently probed me for a few seconds and then thrust right into me. I gasped, my back arched and I bit my lower lip as she tore right through me.

"Oh yeah, your ass is so tight baby," she whispered, "I just love virgin ass, it's the best there is."

I struggled to regain my posture as she slowly pulled about halfway out and then thrust right back into me, causing me to jump again with surprise and pain. And then a third time, only this time much more intense than the last time. I noticed that with each thrust she delivered, there seemed to be less pain, yet definitely strange to have such a feeling of fullness inside of me with something so huge rammed up my ass like this.

Soon enough she was pounding me, slamming her cock in and out of my ass with long hard strokes. Our bodies slapping together, the boat started to rock from how hard she was fucking me and I started to moan, expressing to her that I had begun to enjoy the feeling as much as she seemed to enjoy it.

"You like that, you dirty little boy?"

"Oh... fuck... yes!"

"Good, now turn over for me," she ordered, pulling her cock out of my ass. 

I flipped over onto my hands and knees and she grabbed me by the hips, thrusting directly back into me. As she pounded me from behind, she would occasionally spank my ass, the loud clapping sound of her hand connecting with my flesh ringing in my ears. I reached for my own cock, wanting to stroke, but she slapped my hand away and grabbed my dick herself and began stroking it for me. 

"I'm gonna cum in your sweet little ass," she whispered in my ear, with an evil and very seductive voice, "You want that baby? You want me to cum in your dirty little asshole?"

"Oh... oh yeah," I moaned.

The feeling of her cock moving in and out of me, and her hand stroking my own cock was getting to be too much. I knew she probably wanted to cum first. But if she didn't hurry up, that plan was going to be spoiled, because surely at any moment I knew that I was going to cum too.


SheMale Sirens Ch. 02



 Chapter 1 has received good reviews, so here is part 2. Part 3 is still being written, but it is going to have more back round info on the Siren's, and a few more characters as well. Should be up soon after this one.

Whiskey

*****

The day I first decided I had to leave my home in New York was the day I turned eighteen years old. I was tired of everything, and everyone in my shitty life, and I didn't even know if there was a future in store for me, I simply left. My friends were all fakes, and assholes. They were such stuck up jerks... it amazed me that I could ever have been friends with such people. 

I had known them my whole life though, and it was easier said then done to cut them out. 

My parents were rich, preppy, jerks as stuck up as my so-called 'friends' were. They had a plan for my future, and they were not willing to let me decide on anything else. I was going to Harvard to become a lawyer, like my father, and there was no ifs ands or buts about it, much to my dismay.

It was so nauseating to me. I wasn't about to sit around and let them tell me what to do with my life anymore, not now that I was officially an adult. And my friends? I didn't need people like them in my life. My only regret was that it had taken me so long to figure that out for myself.

The question was... where was I going to go? And more importantly... what was I going to do? I would have to leave in order to follow whatever plan I came up with on my own. There's no way my parents would allow me to pursue something else as long as I was still living at home or even in my home town for that matter, they were that obsessive.

So, where to start?

The day after high school ended, and I had finally walked down the aisle on graduation day, I made my way down to the beach to sit by the water and try to clear my head a little. I needed to decide what was going to happen next, what I was going to do with my life, and how I was going to accomplish it.

As I sat there, legs crossed, staring out into a seemingly endless ocean, my eyes suddenly spotted something rather strange. It glistened in the sunlight, and was almost blinding due to the glare. I stood up, dusting the sand off of myself, and walked towards the water. 

Whatever it was, was floating and seemed to be moving slowly but surely towards land. It wasn't until it was almost right within my reach, that I realized just what it was... a simple wine bottle with what appeared to be a note or a few pieces of paper inside of it. How original, I thought, with a smile and a laugh as I reached down to grab the bottle and lift it up out of the water to look at it closer.

I opened the cap, and turned it upside down, giving it a bit of a shake and a few rolled up pieces of paper tied with a string eventually fell out.

"What is this," I muttered to myself, unfolding the papers.

What I read that day would change my life forever. It sounded completely insane to my ears, it had to be some sort of fairy tale. It had to be someone playing a joke, there was no way it could be anything real.

There were four sparsely written pages, briefly explaining in storied format, a legend about what the writer called 'SheMale Sirens'. They were mythical creatures, like the Siren's from Greek Mythology that would lure men to them with songs, seduce them, and then kill them. However, these creatures were described as having something that made them different... they had penises... dicks... incredible! The legends claimed that many men disappeared over the years at sea, and some survivors claimed to have encountered these SheMale Sirens and spoke of an Island called Anthemusa. 

In Anthemusa, according to the writer, men of different ages lived peacefully as the sex slaves of these SheMale Sirens. They were treated well, given a place to live and food to eat, and they would have sex all of the time with the Sirens.

This seriously sounded like some kind of cheesy porn script or something equally crazy, but it seemed so real as I read through the papers. 

The guy's name was apparently Jim. He explained how he had thought they were just stories as well, but how during a fishing trip he met a SheMale Siren who called herself Angel, and Jim was now living in Anthemusa with her.

"After talking with the other men though, I saw that something on the island caused us to eventually lose the memory of our former lives after several months of living here. Perhaps to keep us from becoming homesick and depressed. But in any case I decided to write down everything that happened to me in a journal," it read towards the end. 

I blinked, wondering what could possibly cause people to completely forget how they had come to live on some distant island with women who had dicks. I continued to read though, curious about what else it might say.

"I realize that not all human men would wish this life. So I am sealing my journal in a glass wine bottle, and setting it adrift. Hopefully it will come to rest on some human populated shore. If you are reading this, that means it did. So use caution when sailing the wide-open oceans, and heed my warning, for the legend of the SheMale Sirens... was NO legend!"

That was the end of the four pages. Unbelievable... this guy sounded so damn convincing it wasn't even funny. But it had my imagination absolutely running wild. 

"The legend of the SheMale Sirens... was NO legend."

The line kept repeating itself over and over in my mind. The more I thought about it on my way home, the more I started to really wonder, what a place like Anthemusa might be like. What it would be like to have sexual intercourse with a creature like these strange Siren's. 

I stopped myself, laughing out loud at the realization that I had actually started to think these crazy stories could be reality. Whoever this guy was, he was obviously playing some sort of a prank, and if he wasn't then he was definitely crazy.

Still, my thoughts ran wild. And the more I thought about it, the more I started to actually fantasize about having sex with a SheMale Siren. About being captured or rescued at sea by one. Having them fuck my brains out into an unbelievable orgasm like the one Jim described, and then being taken to their Island, Anthemusa, and spending the rest of my life being fucked into mind blowing orgasms every day. I started doing some research online, and found that these legends were actually real, at least in the sense that a lot of people talked about them in different places.

It originated somewhere in Japan, and had spread to parts of France, Spain, and then America, as well as a few other smaller countries. There were stories from so-called 'survivors' who had met with these Siren's, and somehow got away.

Then one day... I simply decided I HAD to go, that I had to see for myself... as crazy as that sounded. 

I needed to figure out if this was real, or not. The letter I had found in that bottle certainly made it seem very real, but like I said, that could've just been some dude trying to play a prank on anyone who might find the bottle. Still, so many people seemed to talk about it, and I had always been a bit of a myth buster to be honest.

Plus... there was the side of me that was really too curious, that really wanted a place like Anthemusa to be a real place. I was genuinely turned on by the idea of these SheMale Sirens, and if they were real, it would mean everything for me to meet one. 

I didn't know what was wrong with me. But spending the rest of my life on some remote island, having crazy sex with a "Siren" sounded a lot better then the life I had here!

So, a few weeks after it all began, I set sail. I lived in a small town with a dock and plenty of boats nearby my house, and decided to grab a boat for myself. Well... lets just say I sort of 'borrowed' one. I decided that if this stuff turned out to be real, then I wouldn't have to worry about being busted for stealing a boat because I wouldn't be coming back. And if it was all a bogus legend, then I'd leave the boat on some nearby beach and simply walk home. 

I packed all of my stuff, and left early in the morning, before anyone else in the house was even awake. I made my way to the nearby docks, and climbed onto one of the boats I knew was filled with fuel, putting my stuff below deck and turning on the engine. I pulled anchor and was off.

Once at sea for a couple hours, it occurred to me what a crazy... and possibly very stupid idea this was. It was almost sundown, and I had found... well... nothing obviously. Still no sign of fog, an Island or any mysterious beautiful girls with cocks. As the night slipped by, I was starting to lose hope. Luckily, there was food stocked in the fridge below deck, otherwise I would have given up and turned around hours ago. 

At this point, I figured maybe I should anyway, and shut off the engine to get something to eat and have a think.

I plopped down in a chair on the deck, and leaned back, staring up at the stars in the sky above me. I was just getting nice and relaxed, when I heard a splash in the water to the left of me. Confused, I looked in that direction, but saw nothing in the water beneath the boat. 

Once again however, I heard another splash, this time causing the boat to rock. I stood up, and leaned over the side of the railing to look down at the water. I held on tightly, remembering that in Jim's notes it said he had done the same thing and fallen into the water... I definitely was not looking to go swimming.

Suddenly, a woman came up from under the water, and my heart skipped a beat as the sight before me was a bit shocking. She had gorgeous breasts, a beautiful face, long silky blonde hair, and that was all I could see, as she was still floating in the water. She raised her hand up to me however, and started to wave, as if trying to get my attention.

"Hello there," she said, in a cheerful voice.

"Uh... hello?"

"What's your name?"

I blinked... shouldn't I be the one asking questions, considering I had just stumbled across some random girl floating in the water with no clothes on?

"I'm Ryan," I replied, sounding a little unsure about the whole situation. "And... just who... or what... are you?"

"I am named Allanah. I'm a daughter of the Earth... but I sense that you already knew that deep down inside, didn't you Ryan?"

"I... wait... are you..."

"Mmhm," she said, nodding her head. "You were looking for my people, weren't you Ryan? 

Searching for Anthemusa?"

For a brief moment I had suspected she was just talking nonsense, but when she spoke the name of the island of the Sirens... Anthemusa... well... there was no way that some random person would know that name, nor would they know I had been searching for the place that went by the name. 

I couldn't tell because she was still in the water, but I suspected this girl must be one of the SheMale Sirens.

"Aren't you happy Ryan? For you have found what you were looking for."

"I... I didn't think this was..."

"Real? Oh c'mon Ryan. We both know you knew this was real. You've been obsessing over it since you found that note sent by Jim. It's a funny thing though... the note was meant to warn people who might not be interested to stay away, and yet for you it inspired you to search us out. So tell me Ryan... why have you been searching for us, hmmm?"

I smiled, sheepishly, and took a deep breath then exhaled. I had a feeling she already knew the answer. She just wanted to hear me say it with my own voice.

"I just... well I... I think I wanted to come to Anthemusa to find a better life for myself than I'd had. I liked the things that Jim described in his journal and I wanted a life like that."

"I see," she smiled, "it's not often men come looking for us with those sort of intentions. Normally they get lost at sea... we find them... and just seduce them. But I'm okay with this too. So, you're really sure this is what you want?"

I really did think it over for a very few seconds, wanting to be one hundred percent positive before I said yes or no. I remembered reading online though that those who said no, usually had to struggle to escape. So it might not matter even if I did change my mind at the last second... if only three people were known to have ever gotten away. In any case, I was pretty sure this was indeed what I wanted.

"I'm sure."

"Great!" she exclaimed with a smile. "Follow me with your boat then, and I'll lead the way to Anthemusa."

She dove back under the water, causing a splash of water, and came back up as she started swimming North. Still trying to wrap my head around all of this, I grabbed the controls for the boat and started following her. It was dark, and a little hard to see, but I could make out her striking blonde hair every time she came up from under the water and that made it just a little bit easier for me to keep track of her in the darkness.

After about twenty minutes of following her, I was looking off into the distance. The sun was starting to rise behind me, making it a easier to see where I was going. In the distance, through the haze I could make out the features of what looked like a large landmass in the middle of the ocean. The closer we got, the easier it was to see that what I was looking at was a huge Island... it had to be Anthemusa. Allanah came back up from under water, and smiled up at me as I slowed the boat to a stop alongside of her.

"There it is," she said in her cheery voice, 

"you'll have to leave your boat behind from this point and follow me by swimming. Oh... And remember to leave your clothes behind too."

This was it then. It was to late to change my mind, I realized... and still didn't think I wanted to anyway. I took off my shirt, the cool morning ocean air blowing against my bare chest sent shivers through me. I slipped out of my shoes, jeans, socks and boxers until I stood on deck completely nude. I took a deep breath, stepped to the edge and jumped into the ocean. 

I came back up with a shocked gasp, shivering wildly. The water was ice cold, and I hadn't been expecting it really. Allanah laughed at me, as my hands instinctively moved to my shoulders and started rubbing to keep my body warm as I floated in the freezing water.

"W-What's s-s-so f-funny," I asked, my voice shaky from chills.

"I forgot how easily humans get cold in the water, that's all," she laughed. 

Allanah moved closer to me, and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into her embrace. It felt warm and comforting to float there in the water wrapped up in her arms. Her wet, bare skin pressed against my own was also rather arousing. 

That's when I felt it... my own cock was starting to get hard. When suddenly I could feel something larger then mine, and just as hard, poking back against me. It was proof enough that this girl really was a SheMale Siren. She looked up and wiped a strand of hair out of my face, before leaning in to kiss me on the lips.

The kiss was soft, but quickly turned wild with passion as her tongue slipped into my mouth and her hands began to roam. I groaned, moving my hands under the water and down over her smooth bare ass. I got a little braver and moved my other hand around front in search of that one part of her body that separated her from the girls I was used to. 

I found it, wrapping my hand around her thick, hard and very large cock and started to slowly move up and down the length of her shaft, causing her to moan in pleasure.

"My, my," she said seductively, "you really have been fantasizing about this for a long time haven't you Ryan? Now tell me... is this how you imagined it might be the first time you ever got to touch one of my kind? Just floating here in the middle of the ocean, stroking my pretty cock?"

"Not really," I admitted, "but I'm glad that those fantasies are a reality now. I was starting to think maybe all of this really was just made up, until I found you."

"I'm glad you're happy Ryan," she grinned, kissing me on the lips again. "But lets continue your initiation once we get back to land, sound good?"

I nodded, still quite cold, and we started swimming away from the boat in the direction of the Island. It was about fifteen minutes of swimming and by the time we got there my arms and legs and pretty much my whole body were exhausted. Allanah took hold of my right arm and helped pull me up onto the beach as I was starting to feel pretty tired. Once we got there, I collapsed on my back in the sand and simply laid there for a few moments listening to the sound of the ocean, with my thoughts drifting. 

I was reminded of where I was, as Allanah stepped over me and looked down, her monster cock hovering right above my face. Damn... it was big, too. This was the first I had actually seen it since I met her, but I'd known it was pretty big just by touching it while we were out in the water earlier.

"Welcome to Anthemusa," she said, kneeling down at my side.

I sat up and looked around, to find myself surrounded by plenty of beautiful women, who all had huge cocks just like Allanah did. At their sides were men, some young, some older, and everyone was totally naked.

"Holy shit," I mumbled.

"I told you it was real," Allanah whispered in my ear, "Now, shall I give you a tour of your new home my love?"

"I'm ready,"

She took my hand and helped me to my feet, then started introducing me to everyone. All of the women here were absolutely beautiful. They were like Angels, just as Jim had described in his journal entry. The men all seemed to be very happy to be here, and as we moved past people, just looking around the island, I could see some couples having sex right there in the middle of the beach. We made our way up hill into a large woods, and there were log cabins scattered throughout.

Coming from inside some of them, I could hear the soft moans of men who were in the process of being fucked by their SheMale mistresses. Some of them were outside of the cabins, lying in grass, having sex right out in the open just like the few we had seen down on the beach.

"This island is huge," I said, sounding amazed.

"It is. There is so much territory I can't wait to show you when we have the chance. You'll have to meet the Queen, as well as her daughter of course... it's customary for newcomers to be introduced to them."

"Right," I said. "So... what do we do in the mean time?"

"In the mean time, you and I will be going in there," she said.

We stopped walking and she pointed towards a small cabin with a tiny yard, underneath of a very large tree. The cabin, like the others looked to be built out of logs and appeared to be very well constructed and held together.

"This is my home and if you'll come inside... we can get your initiation started," she said with a wink.

I knew what that meant of course, and I followed Allanah into the small cabin as I looked around at my surroundings. It wasn't a very big home. There was a small loveseat and couch on one corner, a bed that was pretty big on the other side, a small kitchen area with a table with two chairs in the middle of the room. Allanah stepped towards her bed, and laid down in a very sexy pose, leaning her head on her hand and grinning at me seductively. 

She patted the bed next to her, and motioned for me to come to her, and I obeyed.

I climbed into the bed with her, and she once again pulled me into her warm embrace as we kissed passionately. I could feel her hands roaming, exploring my entire body, and my cock began to respond to the sensations once again as she began kissing me all over. 

She worked her way down my chest, licking and sucking on my nipples, while stroking my cock. Then she moved further down, kissing her way down my stomach to below the beltline and started to lick the head of my shaft, swirling her tongue around it a few times. After teasing me for a moment, Allanah swallowed my cock whole and began sucking like an absolute expert. 




SheMale Sirens Ch. 02



I moaned, writhing underneath of her as she sucked and slurped and then I felt a finger pressing lightly against my asshole, an area that had never been touched before.

Allanah was careful, as she slowly inserted her index finger into my tight little asshole while continuing to deep throat my cock like an expert. 

Once she was in to the knuckle, she began rubbing that sweet spot that I knew was called the prostate gland... and what an amazing feeling it gave me. I'd heard that it was basically like the male g-spot, but I never imagined it could feel quite this good. I continued to writhe on her comfortable bed, moaning and thrusting my hips, shoving my cock deeper into her mouth as I felt myself starting to get close to an orgasm. 

I gripped the sheets while biting my lower lip... I was right on the verge of exploding in her mouth. She knew what was about to happen though, and much to my disappointment she quickly withdrew her finger from my ass, and removed my cock from her mouth, then smiled up at me evilly.

"Why did you stop," I asked, out of breath.

"It's to soon for you to cum babe, but I promise when the time is right, you're going to absolutely love every second of it."

I leaned my head back against the pillow in frustration, as Allanah slid back up my body, kissing me on the neck and biting lightly. She left her mark on my neck, sucking and biting until there was a small hickey in the place of her lips. All the while, she was stroking both her cock as well as mine, holding them together in her hand. I groaned as she started teasing my nipples again with her tongue, and then she was moving up and sitting herself right on my chest. 

Her monster cock was now right in my face, dripping pre-cum and blowing heat right at me. My heart was racing, as I knew just what she wanted me to do, and I was quite nervous. I took a deep breath, and as I opened my mouth to do so, Allanah slid forward and shoved her cock down my throat not giving me the chance to take it on my own.

She tasted a bit salty, but strangely sweet at the same time. The scent was very arousing, and soon the taste started getting even better to me as she started fucking my mouth. She held onto my head with both hands, thrusting her cock in and out of my mouth as if she were fucking a pussy. 

I gagged and choked and made all the sounds a girl would generally make when giving a blowjob like this, except the sounds were coming from me, and I was the one giving the blowjob... that sounded strange to think about I realized.

Regardless, I was getting off on it even more then I had in my fantasies about doing this, and I could tell that Allanah was loving it just as much as I was, which was a bonus.

Finally, she stopped her assault on my mouth and pulled her cock from my lips sliding off of my chest and flipping me over onto my stomach. She slapped my ass... hard, and the sound of her hand striking against flesh echoed through the small cabin.

"I like the way your ass jiggles when I slap it," she said.

Repeating the same move a little harder this time. I groaned, flinching as her hand struck my ass over and over again until I was certain it was probably red back there. This still didn't turn me off, but I'd never been spanked during sex before, and I had to admit it was a bit of a turn on for me. Then again, I'd never done any of the stuff I was doing right now and would be doing the rest of my life.

Allanah spread my ass cheeks, and I could feel her hot breath blowing against my hole as she started to lick my ass crack, lathering it up nice and good with her spit. I moaned, the feeling of her warm wet tongue felt good enough as it was. After a minute of her tongue fucking me, she started slipping her index finger back into my ass, spreading me open a little bit. 

She carefully inserted a second finger, and started thrusting them both in and out of me. Once she was sure that I was prepared well enough, she removed her fingers and I felt the bulbous head of her massive cock probing my asshole as she leaned over me. Her tits poked into my back, as she probed my hole for a few more seconds, kissing me on the back of the neck, then simply pushed the head straight into me. 

As her cock's head slipped into my asshole, I gasped, biting my lip and tried not to scream in pain. She was probably around twelve inches, and a bit on the thick side too, so this wasn't going to be a picnic at first, I was sure. She slowly and carefully pushed herself into me, inch by inch, and it seemed to take forever... but eventually she was buried up to the balls in my tight, no longer virgin asshole. 

She stayed perfectly still for a few moments, waiting for me to adjust and then pulled halfway out and slammed back into me, hard and fast. I grunted, the bed shifting underneath of me as she did this and I once again gripped the sheets. It felt like someone had rammed a pipe up my ass, and I was still trying to adjust. Allanah wasn't going to wait any longer for me though, and soon she was thrusting slowly in and out of my asshole.

I continued to grunt with every thrust that she delivered, until the pain started to slowly subside and was eventually replaced with a strange feeling in my balls and my stomach. I moaned, as Allanah leaned in and started kissing me on the neck while she fucked my ass with slow strokes. Once she heard that first moan though, she started to pick up the pace and fucked me harder. Within minutes, she was pounding my ass, long hard strokes, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the room.

I was moaning louder and louder, and she seemed to be getting off on the sounds that I was making as she rammed me hard.

"You're so fucking tight," she whispered, "I need you on top of me Ryan!"

She pulled out, and rolled over onto her back pulling me on top of her. I straddled her, and reaching back to grab her huge cock, lowered myself back down onto her. It felt different in this position, but it seemed easier to take her entire pole with me on top of her. Probably because being on top made it easier for me to be a little more in control. I could decide how much I was willing to take, and at what pace from this angle, which made it easier to adjust to things.

I carefully worked myself up and down on her cock for a few minutes, just taking about half of her until I felt comfortable enough to slide all the way back down and take her all the way inside of me again. She moaned, gripping me tight as she started fucking me harder. I bounced up and down on her cock, moaning like a little bitch in heat. 

It was strange to hear myself sounding the way that I did, but I drowned out the sounds that weren't very manly, by focusing on the pleasure that I was receiving. 

I felt myself getting closer to something that I was sure was going to be one hell of an orgasm. Explosive, I imagined, just by the sensations that I was experiencing at the moment. 

It continued to build and build, until I finally reached the peak, and with a loud scream I unloaded like I had never done before. My cock erupted, pulsating and shooting off long, thick ropes of cum all over myself. Each shot went high up into the air, before coming back down and landing on my stomach and chest and a little bit on Allanah as well.

As I continued riding out my orgasm, Allanah grabbed my hips and grunting, she started bouncing me with much more speed behind her thrusts. I could feel her cock starting to swell up inside of me, and it started pulsating as she went off and started pumping me full of cum.

It felt warm and wet as it flowed deep inside of me, her dick throbbing with every shot that she let off. My own cock had stopped squirting off like a fire hydrate at that point, but my body was still shaking and I was still moaning quite loudly. 

When it finally began to dull down, I collapsed on top of her, and she once again wrapped her arms around me and started moving her hands up and down my back, in a soothing manner.

"That... was SO fucking hot," I sighed as I rolled over onto the bed next to her and we just laid there for a few moments.

"Welcome to Anthemusa," she whispered, kissing me on the cheek and running her fingers up and down my chest.

"It's going to feel strange," I said, as my mind started wandering and worrying over what the future might bring. 

"What will happen when I age? Do your kind age?"

"Not at all," she replied, as if it were no big deal. "We stay young for eternity. And so will you."

I blinked confused, not sure if she was serious or not. How could I stay young forever, I wasn't one of them... was there something I was missing? 

"Wha... what are you talking about?"

"As part of our special ability, if we cum inside of a man, that man gains eternal life. It's like passing down just a small part of our gift to who ever we mate with. I came inside of you my darling, so you never have to worry about aging... ever again."

That was crazy, but amazing, I thought to myself. I was never going to age... I would keep the body of an eighteen year old for the rest of my life. What a huge relief, growing old was always something that just scared the hell out of me, but growing old while the person I was supposed to spend the rest of my life with stayed young forever? That sounded like an absolute nightmare. 

What a relief it was to hear this new addition to the already bright side of a place like Anthemusa!

"I think you are truly going to love it here." She said, seeming to hear my thoughts once more.

"I'm sure I will," I said happily, kissing her once more.

I could not wait to explore the rest of this island, my new home, with Allanah. To meet other SheMale Siren's like her, and maybe make some friends. To meet the Queen and her daughter. I especially could not wait to have more sex like what I had just experienced with Allanah moments ago. It was absolutely mind blowing, and I knew now that I had stumbled into a paradise, I DID truly love it here.

Somewhere out in the vast Atlantic Ocean...

A great storm was forming waves 30 feet tall, while turning its violent winds towards the northeast. The sky was completely blackened save for the occasional flash of bright blue lightning. Thunder boomed, echoing for miles, and carried by the ocean. 

Bouncing about on these vicious waves was a small fishing boat loaded with a crew of four young men. They fought desperately to turn the ship, and somehow move it away from the storm's wrath, but the ocean had different plans in store for these young men. 

A few feet away, four beautiful women splashed about in the water. Despite how dangerous the storm was, or how violent these terrible waves were becoming, the women were able to swim perfectly without any problem at all. 

They stopped moving, staring out at the boat with a seductive grin on each of their faces. They had somehow known of the presence of the small boat, even the exact number of her crew, all by listening to ancient instincts... senses far older than the pyramids. 

Their eyes were set on their prey, and now all they had to do was wait for the storm to help them get what they wanted.

To be continued...



SheMale Sirens Ch. 03



 Chapters 1 and 2 seem to have done great, so here is number 3. This will probably be the last one. In the future though, I plan on doing a longer series based off of this, but it will focus on one main character and him adjusting to life in Anthemusa. I don't intend to start that right away, as I have a few other ideas in mind before the end of the year, but it will happen. I hope you guys enjoy this one.

Whiskey

*****

A powerful storm was forming waves 30 feet tall, while turning its violent winds towards the northeast. The sky was completely blackened save for the occasional flash of bright blue lightning. Thunder boomed, echoing for miles across a churning sea. I cursed myself for ever having agreed to go along on this stupid trip to begin with... I just knew something was going to go wrong, but I had been stupid enough to not listen to my gut. 

The plan had been simple enough. The four of us would take a small fishing boat as far out to sea as possible, and spend a few hours out there just relaxing and having a few beers. It was me, my buddy Jack, his cousin Bill and his Uncle Rick. It had sounded like fun sure, but then I had this strange feeling in the pit of my stomach the entire time were getting ready to set sail. 

Now I understood what the hell that feeling had meant.

We left port early that morning and the weather seemed perfect, we had used less than half of our fuel, so we would be able to make it back easily. But when the waves started picking up they carried us out a little further. Rick said it would be fine. At that point, the only sign of a storm coming were the waves, and no one seemed to notice that they were steadily pushing us farther and farther out to sea. The sky was still crystal clear and everything seemed fine. 

Unfortunately, by the time the sky had started to darken, it was already too late. We might have made it back if we would have turned around sooner, but that storm seemed to come out of no where. We had no warning before its strong winds and driving rain slammed into us.

Now we were being bounced about on a storm tossed tempest, my stomach had already ejected its contents and was threatening to continue with whatever was left. Everyone felt sick and I was pretty sure we were in some serious trouble.

I had gone below to take shelter from the pouring rain, while Rick and Bill struggled to keep the boat headed towards home. 

I climbed into my bunk, trying to calm my nerves by staring at my reflection in a small mirror attached to the wall for a few moments. I was an ordinary 21 year old, with short brown hair, brown eyes, and I weighed about 160 pounds. Nothing out of the ordinary really. I was a bit of a wimp though... which explained why I was down here below deck hiding like a coward while the others were all up on deck trying to control the situation.

Then again, perhaps I wasn't the only coward on board, as I heard someone else open the hatch and head down the ladder. As I stared out from my bunk, there was Jack, looking just as panicked as I was, if not more so.

"Dude," he said, stumbling as the ship swayed more and more violently, "I think we're in some serious trouble."

"No, really!? When did you first realize that Jack?"

"Danny listen... I'm sorry, okay? I should have listened when you said you had a bad feeling. We should have just stayed home and played video games, had a few beers in your basement... some shit, anything other than THIS."

"Yeah... well," I began, and saw the stark fear in his eyes, "next time, maybe we'll both listen to the feelings I get."

"If there is a next time!!" he screamed, as the boat was now tilting wildly causing both of us to lose our balance. 

Everything in our bunks slid across the room, slamming up against the same wall that Jack and I had slammed into only moments before. This was it I thought... only 21 years old and I was probably going to die. What a way to go, on some stupid boat in the middle of the ocean... killed by some damned storm. Mother nature really was a bitch, I thought to myself.

The ship must have flipped because the next thing I knew I was on the ceiling, and so was Jack and all of the stuff from our bunks. Then water started pouring into the room, and within seconds we were practically drowning. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion from that point on.

As expected it wasn't very long before I could no longer hold my breath as my lungs quickly started to hurt. 

I managed to open the hatch, and swim up from under the deck and get out of the boat, Jack following close behind, but I was simply getting too weak to continue swimming, and my vision was now hazy.

Suddenly I felt a pair of arms encircle my chest and began pulling me up from under my shoulders. I assumed it must have been Bill or Rick and turned to look behind me, but could not make out any sort of facial features on my rescuer.

Last thing I remember of my rescue was being pulled onto the beach and laid down in the warm sand. The storm had slowed, and the rain had come to a stop although the wind still howled and lightning still flashed. 

I groaned as I tried to sit up and fell over again shivering with cold. I must have been hallucinating but... for just a brief moment, I could have sworn there was someone standing next to me. The most beautiful woman I had ever seen, completely naked, and the part that shocked me the most... this "woman" seemed to have a dick! 

That's when I passed out.

I'm not sure how much time passed after I went unconscious. But when I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a large bed with white silk sheets within a fairly small cabin. There was just a small sleeping area, a table large enough for two or three people, a kitchen, and a bathroom. It wasn't any larger than my apartment back home, but seemed comfortable.

I yelped a bit as I slowly sat up and rubbed the back of my head and neck, it was terribly sore at the moment. Memories of the storm came back to me, but they weren't very clear. I still couldn't quite figure out how I had survived. Then it came back to me... the "woman" I saw next to me on the shore. I recalled how beautiful she had looked, and then I also remembered that I thought she'd had a cock. Quite a big one at that, if I remembered correctly... it had to have been at least three inches bigger then mine. 

That would have made it eleven or twelve inches, and thick too, maybe a little thicker than my wrist!

But no, that can't be I thought, that had to have been a dream. Or some sort of false memory created from the stress of nearly dying. There was no way a woman as beautiful as the one who had saved me, could have a cock... especially one that big.

Maybe I wasn't even saved by a woman. Maybe that was all some sort of a false memory too. Maybe it was the coast guard or something like that. I heard footsteps from outside the cabin, approaching the front door and I froze. I was about to find out all of the answers to my questions, or at least I hoped I was.

The door slowly opened and sure enough, to my surprise, there stood a woman... she was so beautiful, very tall, probably about 6'2" with long red hair and deep cobalt blue eyes. Her breasts were amazing. And then, just as I remembered, dangling between her long smooth legs was a penis! When she glanced across the cabin and saw that I was sitting up, and awake, her face seemed to light up and she quickly moved towards me.

"It's good to see you are alive," she said in a very soft, angelic voice. "We were quite concerned for your well being."

"I...w-what?"

She knelt down at my bedside, and touched my forehead as though she were trying to feel my temperature.

"MmHmm... yes... your vital signs are much better now."

How the hell could she have checked my vital signs just by putting her hand on my forehead like that?

"Who are you," I asked, snapping out of my daze, "and where am I?"

I wanted answers, and I wanted them quickly.

"Relax," she said, trying to calm me. "I am Alexis. I am a daughter of the Earth. You are here in my home, on an island called Anthemusa."

"Oh, h-how do you have a...um... that," I asked, unable to bring myself to say the actual word. I just pointed towards what I was talking about, and she looked down at her flaccid penis and laughed.

"Ah! My penis? Well, I suppose I should explain in a little more in detail, shouldn't I? The people on this island are not quite like the people you are probably used to my friend. As I said, we are the daughters of the Earth. Thousands of years ago, we were gifted with beautiful wings for the purpose of protecting someone very important. Unfortunately we failed in our mission and her mother cursed us, or at least she thought it was a curse. She stripped us of our wings, and burdened us with the genitals of a man. At first we were truly mortified, but over time, when we began to pleasure ourselves with our new penis we realized how good it felt. It was certainly no curse, and instead found we had a tremendous source of pleasure. So for thousands of years, we have existed here on this island. Many men have been brought here, lived with us for centuries to please these new sexual desires."

If any of this sounds crazy to you, you can imagine how absolutely insane it sounded to me to hear it in person. What this... "Woman" was telling me about, could not have possibly been true. It sounded like something out of a fantasy novel. Yet she looked so serious, so sincere. There was not a shadow of doubt on her face or in her eyes, and it made me realize that somehow this woman must have been telling me the truth. 

There was no other explanation I could come up with, for someone as beautiful as her having a cock. 

"So w-what happened... to me... out there?"

With concern on her face, she held my hand, and smiled.

"You're ship was caught in a terrible storm and overturned. Myself and a few of my sisters managed to rescue you and bring you to shore here on Anthemusa."

"And the others?"

The realization had only just set in that I might be the only survivor. So far, she had not mentioned Jack or his cousin or even his Uncle.

"I'm afraid we only managed to get you," she said, looking sympathetic, "However, we did see one of your military ships. One of my sisters later confirmed that your three friends were all rescued by your own kind."

The coast guard. It had to be them. I sighed in relief just happy to know that even if I was here on some remote distant island populated by girls with bigger dicks then mine, at least my friends were back home safe and sound. Although, I was certainly wondering how I was going to get back to them.

But that's when I started to think... would I get back home?

How did I really know these strange island people were even going to let me go? I thought about how she had just explained that the men, who had been brought here, had stayed for centuries and had basically lived their lives as their sexual servants. Is that what they planned on doing with me?

"Thanks for saving me," I said softly as I was trying to work up the courage to ask what would happen to me next, but a part of me was afraid to know the answer. 

"It is no problem Daniel."

"Wait... how did you know my name?"

"Along with our wings came the gift of telepathy," she explained, "so I was able to 'read' your thoughts, and we have many other abilities. When we were 'cursed' with male genitals, this 'extra' piece of equipment that all our bodies have, they replaced out female reproductive system, we were no longer able to give birth to babies, and re-populate our island. However we were granted immortality, so we never age. We also have super strength and speed. And... we have unbelievable sexual appetites. I suppose if any part of this whole thing could truly be considered a curse, it would be the constant need for sex. When we mate, it feels incredible for us, and we are constantly horny. It doesn't matter how much sex we have, we always want more. But it comes with the bonuses I've explained."

"Right... so I assume you'll be needing me to 'thank you' for... um... saving me?"

I noticed then, that the large piece of meat hanging between her legs was starting to grow. She was getting hard, and within seconds it was standing at full attention and appeared to be even larger then it had been before.

"Well Daniel," she said with a big grin, "We would love it if you decided to stay here with us. That's the only thing we desire in return for us saving your life. I assure you, life here will not be as you're thinking it will be."

"What," I asked, starting to panic, jumping up from the bed I moved across the room, now even more freaked out then I'd already been. 

"You want me to spend the rest of my life here on some... island, having sex with women who have cocks bigger then mine? I'm not gay!"

"Gay... gay? Let me see... Oh yes, that's a label your kind uses for those who mate with their own kind, am I right? You see Daniel here on Anthemusa there is no need for labels. There is less hatred that way, and such labels almost never make any sense anyway. All the men who stay here enjoy the sex as much as we do! You'll have a snug roof over your head, good food to eat, and you will live forever."

I looked over at her in complete shock now. Just when I thought I'd heard everything, she tells me I'll live forever?

"W-What?" I stuttered, "What are you talking about?"

"Yet another gift from our supposed curse, we have eternal life and eternal beauty, and when we make love to a man, he is also given eternal life. You see Daniel, whomever we mate with, once we ejaculate inside of them, we pass on the gift of eternal life. You will gain eternal life and eternal youth as well. You will remain and appear to be a 21 year old... forever."

I couldn't lie, that sounded like something worth staying here for. What was I thinking! Who the hell wouldn't be interested in living forever? Still the whole thing sounded so fantastic. But there was one thing staring me in the face, even through my uncertainty, I couldn't help being intrigued with Alexis' beauty. My own excitement had been covered with blankets until I'd jumped out of bed. But I'd been sporting quite a serious erection this entire time. Now that I was standing, the only thing keeping it hidden was my hand, but I was pretty sure Alexis knew it was there. She gave me one of her gorgeous smiles, then walked slowly around the bed, and across the room, to stand in front of me. 

"Come... before you decide," she whispered while pointing towards the front door, "allow me to show you what is beyond that door, my island home of Anthemusa."

Alexis took me by the hand and led me out of the cabin. We were standing in the middle of what looked like a pretty large village filled with small cabins that looked just like the one Alexis and I had been inside. There were beautiful women, all naked and all with dicks, walking about through the village. There were men... all appearing to be young and in good health, and were also naked, walking around with them. I even caught sight of a few men having sex with some of their SheMale lovers, and certainly seemed to be having fun. 

I couldn't help wondering how old these people REALLY were, since they could live forever... a hundred, two hundred... then it hit me, they could all easily be thousands of years old!

Alexis stood behind me as gazed about the village, taking in all of my surroundings. This was amazing, and I was still trying to process everything. 

I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind, and knew that it was her right away. I felt her warm breath on my neck and couldn't help but shiver.

"I promise you Daniel, you WILL love it here," she whispered in my ear. 

Then she started to kiss my neck, her warm wet lips pressing against my flesh and causing me to groan. Her hands started to roam, moving up and down my chest and tweaking my nipples as she continued gently biting and sucking on my neck.

I was amazed at how good it all felt just to have her kissing my neck and rubbing my chest. She had me under her spell, and it hadn't taken very much effort for her to accomplish either. 

"I'll stay," I moaned. 

At those words, she brought me around to face her and kissed me on the lips. Her lips were so soft, and tasted so good. Her tongue slipped through my teeth and I quietly moaned into her beautiful mouth, as my cock started to rise to attention yet again. She then broke our kiss and pushed me down onto my knees in front of her. Her massive cock was now right up in my face, and it was a lot more intimidating this close and personal. 

The giant purple head was oozing pre-cum and her balls were larger then mine too. She ran her hands through my hair and smiled down at me. I inhaled the musky aroma of her cock as she pulled me closer and rubbed it against my face.

"This is the initiation process you might say," she said seductively. "Just give it a taste Danny, I know you'll love it."

I opened my mouth, and Alexis shoved her cock right down my throat and started skull fucking me. She wasn't showing any mercy, as she rammed it in and out of my throat. I gagged, and slurped as spit ran down my chin and my eyes started to water too. After a few seconds though, I started adjusting and soon I found it easier to take her massive cock in my mouth. After a few minutes, she didn't need to do anything more. 

She was able to move her hands away from my head, and I began bobbing my head up and down, sucking her cock on my own.

Judging by her loud moans and groans of pleasure, and her heavy breathing, I was doing a damn good job too.

"Oh Daniel... I'm there... I'm gonna to cum for you baby," she gasped, "Are you ready?"

"Mmff," was all I could get out, as my mouth was stuffed with her cock. She groaned louder and louder, thrusting her hips harder before shoving herself down my throat and holding her position. 

She grabbed a fistful of my hair and cried out in pleasure and that's when I felt the hot sticky cum explode from the tip of her cock and shoot directly down my throat. It wasn't at all disgusting. It was thick and there was quite a bit, but it tasted sweet to my surprise, and I found myself eagerly swallowing every drop.

When it was over, she released my hair and I came up pulling her from between my lips and gasping for air. She looked down at my face and smiled, still out of breath, but looking satisfied.

"That was very good Danny," she said.

"I see our new friend is awake and doing well, isn't he Alexis?"

The voice came from behind and startled me. As I turned to look, standing at the foot of the steps that led up to our cabin was another woman. This one was about the same height as Alexis with short blond hair, and green eyes. Her breasts were probably 34DDs and dangling between her legs was about ten or eleven inches of thick hard cock.

"I hope you're going to share," she said seductively, "After all, I did help you save him."

"Yes, I remember Jade," Alexis said with a smile. 

"Danny, this is Jade. She assisted me with your rescue and I promised her that we would share you when you woke up."

I looked back from Alexis to Jade and sized her up for a few moments. Alexis was hot enough, but Jade was absolutely stunning.

"That's okay with me,"

"Good to hear," Jade chimed in, "Here in Anthemusa, there are many of us who need to share our men. Sex is what we live for, and since there are many of us and not very many men, sharing becomes vital. The only ones who are never shared are Queen Alaura's slaves."

"Queen Alaura lives at the top of that hill," 

Alexis said, pointing towards a great hill that towered over the forest and the village. 

At the very top, I could see a giant crystalline Castle, it was obviously the head of this society, and I began to wonder more about this Queen.




SheMale Sirens Ch. 03



"You will meet the Queen soon," she said.

"Oh but don't worry," said Jade. "Her highness does not steal the slaves of her people. You can meet with her without worry of her taking you from us."

I didn't know much about their customs, but I really liked Jade and Alexis and the other women of this village, they were all just as beautiful and I was just getting comfortable here. So I was relieved to know that I couldn't suddenly be switched off to someone else. Jade walked over to me and knelt in front me, and I dropped to my hands and knees, as she gave me a sexy grin.

"Now... let's see what that mouth of yours can do, shall we?"

"It works wonders Jade," Alexis laughed.

"I bet it does," she said.

Jade started stroking her large cock right in my face, before shoving it between my lips. I gagged as she rammed it down into my mouth and started thrusting in and out. By now, I had warmed up to the technique already just from getting Alexis off a few minutes earlier. So that made it a lot easier for me to handle Jade.

In and out she thrust her cock, holding my head as she did so and soon Jade was moaning in pleasure. As I went to work, sucking Jade, Alexis moved around behind me. I was on my hands and knees, with my ass sticking straight up. Alexis ran her hand down my back and over my ass, then as she moved by me, gave it a slap. 

I jumped in surprise, grunting against Jade and the other girl laughed at me.

"I think he likes being spanked Alexis, you should do it some more."

"I think I will," I heard Alexis say from behind me. Seconds later, I felt her hand crack against my ass again, harder this time and I jumped once more. In truth, I did sort of like being spanked. 

I couldn't explain it if I tried, but there was something about it that seemed to be turning me on even more. So, while I sucked Jade, Alexis began to repeatedly spank my ass, harder and harder each time until she announced that my cheeks were as red as could be.

"Now, let me see that little hole of yours," she whispered. I felt her hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks and then hot breath blowing against my crack. 

I shuddered, as I took Jade's cock as deep as I could and tried to deep throat her. Jade leaned back and moaned in ecstasy, while Alexis admired my ass.

"Mmhm, I bet you're really tight. I love the feel of a nice virgin asshole wrapped around my cock Danny, I can't wait to break you in."

I felt something hot and wet running up and down my ass crack, and after a few seconds I realized it was her tongue. Alexis was giving me my first rim job, one of many firsts for me this day. The strange sensation of her wet tongue licking my asshole seemed to make my own cock grow harder, and I moaned once again against Jade who giggled at my reaction. 

Alexis reached underneath of me, and took hold of my erection, and started stroking while she continued eating my asshole. After a few seconds, I stopped feeling her tongue and felt what I assumed was a finger gently probing my hole. She slipped her finger inside of me and I tensed up just a little then relaxed as she continued stroking me.

About the same time that Alexis inserted a second finger, I felt Jade start tensing up and her thrusting became more intense. She started moaning louder and breathing really heavy and I could feel her cock begin to swell up in my mouth, until finally she cried out and exploded. Her thick, hot load splashed against my tongue, and the second and third shot went directly down my throat. She continued releasing more and more cum down my throat, while Alexis continued to pretty much finger fuck my ass. 

When Jade finished her orgasm, she removed her cock from my mouth, and I expected her to back off but she did not. Instead, she started slapping me in the face with her cock, and stroking it in front of me, as if she were trying to get hard again.

Alexis suddenly pulled her fingers from my hole, and I sensed her standing up behind me. She gave me two more hard slaps across the ass, and I felt her spreading my cheeks again. I felt something hard and warm, yet strangely fleshy pressing against my hole, and I realized quickly it was actually her cock. This was it, the moment of truth...

She probed me gently for a few moments, before giving it a hard push and the head slipped right into me without too much trouble. That didn't mean it didn't hurt like hell though! It felt as if she had shoved her entire fist up my ass in one move, and I grunted, bowing my head and biting my lip as she pushed the entire length of her cock balls deep into my asshole, which was no longer virgin. She grabbed me by the hips, not waiting for me to adjust, and began pounding my ass with long hard strokes. 

I gasped, my eyes wide with shock as her dick slamming in and out of me, each time she thrust into me it caused me to slump forward. 

Jade grabbed a fistful of hair and lifted my head to look her in the eyes. She had a wicked sexy grin on her face, and I groaned as she stared down at me with lust in her eyes.

"Let's go for round two while Alexis breaks you in back there," she said in a low and husky voice. She shoved her cock, which was now fully erect once again, back into my mouth and started throat fucking me again. 

This was a little awkward, I thought to myself. I was being spit roasted by two beautiful SheMales, one of them pounding me in the ass and the other fucking me in the mouth. 

I never thought I would end up in a situation like this. Regardless, the more Alexis fucked me the better it started to feel. I was starting to adapt to the feeling of something so big being shoved up my ass, or something being shoved up my ass in general, and it was actually starting to feel good to me. 

"You like that?" asked Alexis, continuing to pounding away.

"Y-Yes," I groaned.

"Mm, I do too. Your ass feels great around my cock Danny."

"Hurry up and finish," Jade whined. "I want to see what it feels like too!"

"Hold... on... I'm almost... finished," she said, between thrusts. 

I continued grunting and moaning against Jade, digging my nails into the grass as my entire body started to shake. My cock was harder then it had ever been before, the head swollen to its capacity. When I couldn't hold back anymore, I felt a white hot electric feeling shoot through my body and all the way through my dick. That's when I exploded, and I let out an orgasm like no other. My cock spewed a massive thick hot load of cum all over the grass and I cried out in pleasure, sounding a lot less then manly as I did so. 

It kept coming in waves, and I wondered if I would ever even stop, as my body continued shaking and spewing cum all over the place.

"Mm, look at that, dirty boy, you're making a mess," Jade moaned. 

Both girls seemed impressed at how intense my orgasm was, but not as impressed as I had been. I'd had sex plenty of times before... but no girl and their vagina had ever provided me the kind of feeling I had just experienced. Ever.

I rode it out, and when it finally subsided and I stopped spewing my load on the grass, I slumped forward as Alexis picked up her pace and started to shake behind me. I could feel her cock swelling up inside of me, and I knew she too was close now.

With a few more very hard thrusts, she buried herself inside of me and painted my insides with her cum. She collapsed on top of me, her breasts digging into my back, and pushing me down into the grass on top of my own pool of cum. As I went down, Jade's dick slipped out of my mouth, and she stood over us, stroking for a few seconds.

"Alexis, watch out," she groaned. 

"It's my turn now."

I felt her weight shift off of me, and Alexis laid down to the left of me and started stroking her still semi-erect cock. How could she still be hard right now, I wondered. Jade moved around behind me, and knelt down, turning me over onto my back.

"You look tired," she whispered. "So let me do all the work, and you can just relax. Either way, we'll both get off."

I couldn't lie... I was very tired, but I was also still really horny. So, there was no protest on my part as Jade lifted my legs up and moved between them, pulling me closer to her. We were in the missionary position, and her cock was pressing against my gaping hole. She slipped right into me, and I moaned as I felt her filling me up with her full length. In and out, she started thrusting, pounding me even harder than Alexis had.

I once again dug my nails into the grass, pulling at it while she fucked me harder and harder. I moved my hands up though eventually, and wrapped my arms around her, digging my nails into her back. She leaned in close, and gently bit my neck and I moaned louder. 

She was already worked up from the blowjob I had been giving her while Alexis had been fucking me, so it didn't take very long before Jade had buried herself deep inside of me and started pumping my ass full of a second load of cum. When she had finished, she pulled out and my legs dropped down to the grass. My own dick was still quite hard though.

"Let's get rid of that little problem there," Jade said, smiling at Alexis. And then, to my own excitement, Jade and Alexis both crawled over to me and started taking turns sucking my aching cock. 

I was in heaven, as I writhed around underneath of the two girls as they both sucked me like champions. It was only a few brief minutes, before I announced that I was ready to blow, at which point both girls stopped sucking. Alexis wrapped her hand around my cock, and Jade added her own hand to the process, and they both started stroking me together. 

I gasped, arching my back and moaning loudly, as I shot off several thick ropes of cum all over their hands and all over myself.

When it was over, both girls started kissing me and licking me all over, and licking my cum off of their hands. I laid there underneath of them, exhausted but still turned on by watching them, and from the licking and kissing.

"Welcome to Anthemusa Danny," Alexis whispered in my ear as I laid there making out with Jade.

The entire scene had taken place right out front of Alexis' cabin, and the entire village had seen every last detail. Through the make out session with Jade, I noticed a crowd of very beautiful SheMales gathering around us, sporting very hard cocks. 

My first day in Anthemusa was certainly far from over.



SheMale Sirens Ch. 04



I never thought I would wind up in what many would have thought was just some fantasy world. I would have considered myself one of those people who thought it was just someone's fantasy. I happened to stumble upon Anthemusa by total accident, which I would later learn was really how the majority of the men on the Island came across it. 

I had been heading to Europe on a plane, with a group of my friends. We had just graduated high school and were going out there for the summer, it was going to be one hell of a summer vacation. When we returned, I would be going to Harvard, which a lot of people would have thought was a huge honor. 

Truth be told though, it wasn't something I was looking forward to. This was a choice that my parents had made for me, and I really had no other option but to go along with what they wanted. Go to college, eventually get married and become a great lawyer.

It all just sounded so damn boring to me, though.

So I was going to try and enjoy our trip to Europe with my friends, before being hauled off to something I considered closer to hell than any of my true desires in life. 

It had been a struggle for my friends to get me on the plane though, considering I was absolutely terrified of flying. My buddy Shane was the one who had coached me into getting on it, while everyone else had found it nearly impossible to help break my fear. 

So here we were on the runway about to take off and my nerves were shot. I was clinging to the arms of my seat and waiting anxiously for the plane to start moving. When it finally did, my hands clung to the arms even tighter and my feet shook as did the plane. Then, we were off the ground, and the process started to get just a little, tiny bit easier.

I looked over at Shane, who looked totally relaxed, and he looked over at me and laughed and waved to me.

"See that Kyle... I told you it wouldn't be so bad, right?"

"Yeah," I said, still a little uneasy, "it was nothing."

I glanced out my window and took in the scenery as the jet climbed into the sky. I had to admit, it was beautiful. But the realization of just how high we were at the moment did nothing to help my nerves. 

I took a deep breath, exhaled, and leaned my head back against my seat. Hopefully, I could get through this flight without having a heart attack, I couldn't wait to be back on the ground.

A few hours passed, and I must have drifted off to sleep. When I woke again, I looked out my window to find that we were now over the Atlantic ocean. The flight attendant stopped beside me, and asked if I needed anything. I ordered a soda, and she walked away, leaving me to try and keep myself relaxed. Almost everyone else with me were asleep by now. Lucky them, I thought, if I could get back to sleep I knew it would make this whole trip go a lot faster.

Just as the flight attendant was coming back with my drink, the plane started to shake violently. My hands clutched the arms of my seat once again, and my entire body tensed up as panic kicked in, signaling a million alarms in my head.

I looked over at Shane and his girlfriend, and Shane laughed... he looked a little nervous himself, but was trying not to show it.

"Relax Kyle," he said. "Probably just turbulence."

"Attention passengers," came the pilots voice. 

"At this time I'd like to ask everyone to please fasten your seat belts. It looks like we're in for a little turbulence, but everything should be just fine. Once again, please fasten your seat belts, and hang on tight while we ride this out."

"See? Just turbulence," Shane said, as he put his belt on and his girlfriend did the same.

I took a deep breath, and fastened my own belt and just as I clipped it, the plane started shaking again. This time, it seemed to be a lot more violent then the last time, and the pilots words of reassurance did nothing to ease my anxiety.

It wasn't until I looked out my window again, that I realized we were caught in the middle of a nasty storm. My heart pounding in my chest, I hung on for dear life and tried to calm myself the best I could, but it just wasn't working. Then things took a turn for the worst. One minute, we were "riding it out" as the pilot said, and the next? We were in a radical nose dive, straight towards the Atlantic Ocean below us. Everyone on the plane started screaming frantically, the lights around us dimming and flickering as the power gave out. The oxygen masks dropped down above us, just like the flight attendant had told us would happen in the event of an emergency. 

I pulled mine over my face, my eyes wide with horror as I waited for the inevitable impact.

The last thing I heard above the screams of the other passengers, was the sound of metal being torn apart... and then everything went blank.

I awoke sometime later, not really sure just how much later, to find myself lying on a beach. My eyes cracked open slowly, and my vision was rather blurry as I found myself staring straight up into a bright blue sky. My body was sore, and as I lifted my head off of the sand, I noticed my shirt had been torn off. My pants were soaking wet and torn up some, my shoes were missing along with my socks...and I had no idea where I was.

I slowly pushed myself up into a sitting position, groaning in pain and discomfort as I looked around at my surroundings. I couldn't see any sign of the wreckage from the plane...and as far as I could tell, I was the only survivor.

"Where the hell am I," I mumbled.

"Anthemusa!"

I jumped, startled by the feminine voice that came from behind me and turned around to find myself staring up at the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. She was tall, probably about 6'1" with long red hair, and the smile of an angel. More surprising was the fact that she was totally naked, and I had quite a sexy view from my position at the moment. Her tits were probably at least 34DD, and she had the perfect curves. It took me a few long moments, before it kicked in though... dangling between her long, smooth, sexy legs was a penis!

And it was quite big too, at least ten inches, and thick. It looked so out of place on the body of a woman as beautiful as her, and I couldn't seem to wrap my eyes around the fact that this was real.

"What the fuck," I said, moving onto my feet now and staggering a little.

"Take it easy, human; you've been through quite a lot today."

"Y-You...I...h-how do you have a penis?"

"Hm? Oh, this," she said, smiling as she took her dick in her hand.

"Well, it's sort of my people's trademark."

"Your people? What is going on... am I dreaming?"

"No, you are quite awake although you were unconscious for quite some time. Your flying machine crashed in the ocean, and you drifted ashore on my Island. This place is called Anthemusa, and it is home to many other women 

just like me."

"Anthemusa," I repeated.

I'd heard of it somewhere, but I could not quite remember where. I thought long and hard for a few moments, and finally it came back to me... Anthemusa was a Myth.

An island supposedly somewhere very far out in the middle of the Ocean, that was home to what people called Shemale Sirens. Women with very large dicks. It was a legend that started in Japan, and mostly told amongst fishermen. My grandfather was once a fisherman, and I remembered hearing him talking about it quite a few times. It wasn't supposed to be real, or at least that's what he always said. The one thing that was true though, was that young men had been disappearing in the middle of the ocean for years, and a lot of people had been chalking it up to these Shemale Sirens for the longest time.

"This is crazy," I said, still in disbelief, "I mean... I thought this stuff was just a myth, right?"

"If it were simply a myth, how would I be standing before you right now? Please, relax... you don't need to over excite yourself."

I took a deep breath, trying to wrap my head around what was really shaping up to look like it was reality.

"My friends... did any of my friends show up here yet?"

"I'm sorry but... so far, you are the only one I have found."

I felt my heart sink. Why was I so lucky to survive the crash, but none of them could survive? What did I do to deserve to live?

I fell to the sand again, defeated and buried my face in my hands. I sighed, as thoughts of Shane, his girlfriend Amy and all of our other friends flashed through my mind. The goddess before me knelt down at my side, and ran a gentle hand through my hair, in a soothing manner.

"It's alright... I can feel your pain... I understand why you would be upset. I'm sure your friends must be alive somewhere though. Perhaps, if you came back to my village with me, you might find one or two of them there. It's possible that my sisters may have found them somewhere else on the Island."

"You... you think so?"

"I can't make any promises," she said, "but it's worth a shot, wouldn't you think?"

I nodded my head, and she helped me back to my feet again. 

"My name is Alexis... and you are?"

"Oh, uh... I'm Kyle."

"I'm pleased to meet you, Kyle. Please, follow me."

She started walking uphill, away from the beach and reluctantly, I followed. I wanted to find my friends and I was hopeful that maybe one of her other people might have found them, just like she said. At the same time though, my thoughts kept going back to the stories my grandfather always told me about these Shemale Sirens. The men who were found by them and taken to this Island, did not leave the Island. 

The legend claimed that the men who ended up on Anthemusa, became sex slaves to the Sirens. I worried that I may not be able to leave this Island, whether I found my friends or not. If the stories were true, surely Alexis and her people would not allow me to go. Even if they did allow me, how would I get home? I didn't have a boat or anything that would carry me as far as America. I wasn't even sure how far I was from America.

When we reached the village, I was surprised to see that there were indeed many other women there that were just like Alexis. They were all stark naked, and all very beautiful...and they all had dicks, just like Alexis. Regardless, I couldn't help but admire their beauty, they were extremely attractive.

Alexis led me to one of the women, who had short black hair and piercing blue eyes. 

"Jade, this is Kyle," she said, tapping the girl on the shoulder.

Jade turned and smiled at me, and I smiled back faintly.

"Well hello," she said, in a sultry voice, "and where did you find young Kyle?"

"His flying machine crashed in the ocean, and I found him washed ashore. He's searching for his friends. Have you or anyone else found any of them?" asked Alexis.

"I'm sorry Kyle, but I have not seen anyone except you wash ashore in quite some time."

Once again, I felt defeated, although I tried to hide what I was thinking. Alexis looked over at me, and placed a hand on my shoulder, she had a look of sympathy on her face.

"Kyle," she started. "I'm afraid that given how far off land you crashed, it would not take very long for anyone to wash ashore on this Island. What I'm trying to say, is that if your friends have not been found on our beach by now, they likely never will."

I looked away, wiping a tear from my face as I took in what she had just said. She was probably right. The odds that Shane, or anyone besides me on that plane had survived were slim. Somehow, I had just gotten lucky, and everyone else had not. I still found that quite unfair... what had I done to deserve to live?

With the realization that my friends were gone, 

I found myself wondering whether or not there was any point in trying to go home. Like I had been thinking earlier, the possibility of the Sirens letting me leave was slim. But if they were to allow it, how would I get home? And what would the point be... I had nothing to go home to. My family? With their overly high expectations, and their inability to allow me to make up my own mind? No thank you.

I had no girlfriend, and all of the friends I had, had been on that plane that crashed. There was nothing for me back there.

"Don't worry Kyle," Alexis said. 

"You can start a new life here, on Anthemusa. We will take great care of you, I promise you that."

"It's true," Jade cut in. "You'll be very happy here. Just look at all the other young men who are living here."

Looking around, I noticed there were indeed, almost as many men as there were Sirens. They, like the women, were all nude, not a single article of clothing on their body. I also took note that they all seemed to be at the feet of these Sirens; they were completely submissive to them. It confirmed that legend that men were used as sexual slaves by the women of this Island. Regardless, they all seemed very content. 

Slaves, or not, they did not appear to be the least bit dissatisfied with their lifestyles.

"I don't have much of anything else to go home to anyway," I said, with a start, "I think the best thing for me to do, is to stay here..."

"You'll be happy," Jade said, again trying to reassure me.

Just then, I heard what sounded like someone whistling from behind us. Turning around, I noticed three tall women, all of them appearing to be well built with well toned muscles. They were just as attractive as the other women though. They, unlike everyone else, were wearing silver armor and rode into the village by horse...they were clearly soldiers.

"The Queen has sent us to collect any survivors of the human Flying Machine that recently crashed in the sea. If you have found any of them, you are hereby ordered by her majesty herself, to hand them over immediately."

Well that sounded grim, and suddenly I was stepping back to hide behind Alexis and Jade. Alexis looked over her shoulder at me, trying to offer me a reassuring smile, before turning back to the soldiers.

"May I ask, why the Queen wishes to have the survivors?"

The soldier who was originally talking, glanced over to her comrade on her left and the other woman nodded her head.

"She is searching for a new slave, to satisfy her sexual desires."

That probably wasn't as bad a thing as I had originally thought. It was obvious though, that they weren't aware that I was the only one who survived the crash just yet, judging by the fact that they seemed to think there were more.

"Understood," Alexis said. She looked back at me, and stepped aside, as did Jade. 

They could see me clearly now, and there was no hiding.

"Kyle... you need to go with these soldiers. 

They will take you to the royal palace, to meet with Queen Sandra...you will be tested, to see if you are worthy of being her personal slave," explained Jade.

"Jade is right," Alexis said. "If the Queen chooses you as her slave, you will live an exceptional life with her."

"This is the only one we have found so far," Jade called out to the soldiers. 

"His name is Kyle. Alexis found him washed ashore, a few hours ago. He has already agreed to remain here on the Island on his own free will, so there is no need for any coaxing."

"Understood," said one of the soldiers, as she walked over and placed a firm hand on my shoulder. 

She sized me up, and licked her lips.

"He'll do just fine, I think the Queen will be quite satisfied."

Before I could say anything, she lifted me up off the ground, and slung me over her shoulder. I gasped, stunned at how easily she picked me up. I looked back at Jade and Alexis as the soldier carried me to the palace, alongside her two comrades. It's not like I had any say in the matter, which kind of pissed me off a little... I was use to this sort of thing back home. That was however, one of the things that came along with being a slave, I reminded myself.

After walking for what seemed like a good couple of hours, the soldier stopped walking and placed me down on the ground. I grunted, as I hit the ground a little harder then she had probably intended. My eyes went wide when I turned around and found myself staring up at the enormous palace before me. It was huge, so tall it seemed to touch the clouds above us.

"This will likely be your new home," said the soldier who had been carrying me.

"Remove your clothing before we enter," said one of the other three.

"Uh... r-right," I said. 

I quickly slid out of my torn up jeans, handing them to one of the three soldiers and then removed my underwear as well. Now standing nude before them, like everyone else on this Island, they pushed me towards the gates that led into the Palace. 

The inside was just as beautiful, if not more so, than the outside. The floors were marble, and the walls were golden. The spiral staircase led straight up through the massive structure, winding up into at least a dozen different floors.

They led me up the stairs, through all the various floors until we reached the very top. By the time we got there, I was out of breath... and I was in pretty decent shape, although still a little tired from the events that had taken place since my crash. Once we reached that top floor, we stopped in front of two massive, golden doors with a guard standing outside each door.

Just like the soldiers, the guards were dressed in silver armor, that appeared thicker then what the soldiers wore. One of the two guards stepped forward. She was dark skinned, and as she walked around me, sizing me up, I could practically sense her lust for me. She gave me a smack on the ass, causing me to jump and I looked up at her to see her smiling down at me, seductively.

"He'll do just fine," she said, "send him in."

The massive double doors slowly opened before me, and I looked up to see a huge throne room. It had a long carpet that led down the center of the room, directly towards what looked like a small stage, with two large seats on it.

Seated in one of the two seats was a woman... she looked a little older then all of the others. Probably in her 40s or so, I thought. She had long black hair, with a royal band holding it in place. She wore no clothing on her upper body, leaving her tits exposed. They weren't as big as Alexis' had been, but they still looked quite sexy to me. 

She had what looked like a cloth wrapped around her lower body, covering up her ass and her cock, but still leaving her long smooth legs out in plain view. The guards behind me pushed me into the room, and slowly I walked down the long carpet towards the throne. I stopped a few feet away, and with a deep breath, I knelt down in front of her. She smiled, tapping her fingers on the arm of her chair.

"You may rise, young man," she said, in a stern voice.

I slowly stood up before her, and she could see how nervous I looked. 

"What is his name," she asked.

"The villagers said he is called Kyle, they claim no others were found, except for him."

"Interesting... the only survivor, huh? And he hasn't put up a fight at all?"

"No your majesty, the villagers said that once he learned none of his friends survived the crash, he gave himself over willingly. He's been quiet the entire trip here."

She leaned forward in her seat, uncrossing her legs, and resting her chin in her palm as she stared at me.

"Kyle... do you know why you are here?"

I hesitated for a few moments, until the guard gave me a light nudge, snapping me out of my trance. I cleared my throat, and nodded my head. 

"Y-Yes, your Majesty," I stammered, "I was told... t-that you were looking for a new slave?"

"That is true," she said. "My last one was captured by an enemy of ours... we have been unable to retrieve him. I am not willing to wait around forever for my soldiers to rescue him, so I have decided to simply move on. Are you willing to serve me?"

"Yes, of course. I uh... would be honored."

"Hm, compliant... I like him so far. But the question is, can you live up to the expectations of the Queen's personal slave?"




SheMale Sirens Ch. 04



"The... expectations?"

"As I am sure you have already noticed, the women on this island are gifted with rather... large... equipment. Bigger than yours, as I see," she pointed towards my dick.

I looked down in shame; it was obvious, that all the women on Anthemusa were larger then I was. They seemed to average at about ten inches, but I had seen some that looked at least twelve inches or so. I only had a good seven inches on me, I didn't compare at all.

"It's only fit however, that as Queen, I would be the largest of anyone on this Island."

Without any more words, she stood up and moved the cloth aside, revealing to my shocked eyes, a very large cock... it was definitely the biggest one I had seen so far today. She was at least thirteen inches, and very thick too. I couldn't believe what I was seeing!

She took her cock in her hand, and started stroking it, and slowly it rose to attention and seemed so much bigger than it was before becoming erect. 

"It takes a special kind of man to handle a special kind of woman like me," she said, still stroking herself. 

"My slave must be capable of handling someone as big as myself. If you can't handle my full length, you most likely cannot serve me."

"I can understand that," I said, hesitantly. 

"So then," she started, as she stepped down from her throne and started walking towards me. 

"Shall we test that pretty mouth of yours?"

She did not wait for an answer, stopping in front of me and pushing me down onto my knees. I had been completely okay with everything up until this point, and even now, it wasn't really that I wasn't okay with any of it... I was just extremely unsure. I had never done anything sexual with another penis, let alone one as big as hers, and I really didn't know that I could handle her size.

Once on my knees, she gently stroked my cheek, smirking down at me... before grabbing a handful of my hair and shoving her cock in my mouth. I gagged as she filled my mouth, pushing straight into my throat and I felt my jaw stretching past its capacity. Sandra grabbed both sides of my head, and started pretty much fucking my mouth. She thrust in and out between my lips, gagging me and moaning as she thrust.

It was a whole new experience, and one that I wasn't totally sure how I felt about just yet. My eyes were filling with tears as spit ran down my chin. I had to admit, she tasted pretty good. 

I inhaled the musky aroma of her balls, as she forced my head all the way down and held me in place for a few moments.

"Mm, such a small mouth you have," she sighed. 

"I'm not sure you can handle me."

She allowed me to pull back finally, and I gagged as I took in a deep breath of air, struggling to catch my breath.

"This one will not do," she said to the guards.

"W-Wait," I said, my voice raspy and my throat sore.

"Please your highness... please, let me try."

"Mm... I can see the determination in your eyes, boy. I like that... very well then, I will grant you the opportunity to adjust."

Grateful for her decision, I took a deep breath and moved in, wrapping my lips around her cock once more. This time, she allowed me to take control, which helped in the long run because I could take it at my own pace. I wasn't sure just how long she would be willing to let me go at my own pace though. I slowly worked her cock with my mouth, bobbing my head up and down, taking more and more of her cock into my throat.

I was slowly adjusting, my gag reflex still giving me a bit of trouble although not quite as much as earlier. I took my time, and so far, I had not heard any complaints from her.

In fact, judging by the soft moans that I could faintly hear, I was almost certain that I was actually doing a good job. Starting to feel rather confident in my actions, I got brave and started to try and take the remaining two inches. I felt the gag reflex threatening to kick in, but pushed onward and managed to swallow her entire length... even to my own surprise... and the Queen seemed very impressed.

"Ohh, my... very good... you just needed to adjust, I suppose," she said, running a hand through my hair. "Now... let's see if you can make me cum."

She grabbed my hair once more, and took control over the situation again, thrusting in and out of my mouth and throat fucking me. This time, I was adjusted well enough that I could take the brutal assault that she was giving my mouth. She kept it up, in and out, in and out for a long time before shoving deep into my throat and holding still like she had done earlier. She pinched my nose, cutting off my oxygen all together to see just how long I could hold without breathing. I felt my cheeks turning hot, and my head starting to spin. Finally, she let go of my nose and I gagged, breathing in through my nostrils.

It was at that point, that Queen Sandra started to shake and I felt her pulling at my hair. Her moans were louder now, and I knew what was about to happen...

"Oh... oh yes, Kyle... oh fuck!"

She cried out in pleasure, as her cock began to swell and started pulsating, firing off an enormous load of thick, warm cum straight down my throat. I choked, there was so much of it I thought for sure I was going to drown in a river of cum.

I managed it though. I swallowed every drop, and had to admit to myself, she tasted very good... almost sweet.

When it was over, I pulled back, and took in the deepest breath of my life. Sandra looked down at me, a grin on her face as she standing straight up, and my eyes were watery. Spit and cum ran down my chin, and she reached down to wipe some of her cum with her finger. She licked it from the tip of her index finger, and moaned.

"I'm impressed," she said. "Perhaps, you do have some potential. Enough at least, to move on to the final test."

"What must I do, your highness," I asked, my voice scratchy.

"Follow me to my chamber," she said, taking me by the hand and pulling me to my feet.

Up the stairs past her throne we walked, and through a door just behind the throne. It led into a long corridor, that seemed to go on for quite some time. Finally, we reached the end of this hallway, stopping in front of yet another door. Sandra pushed it opened, and we stepped into her bed room.

There was a huge bed in the center of the room, big enough for more then two people. Silk curtains hung down around it, and the bed was covered in red sheets. She turned to face me and pulled me into her arms, kissing me on the lips. I groaned, a bit surprised by the kiss, but showed no resistance when I felt her tongue rubbing against my lips, begging for entrance.

I parted my lips, and our tongues met and began to wrestle as her hands started to roam, exploring my body. She broke the kiss, and lifted me up with ease, just like the soldier who brought me here had done.

She threw me onto the bed, which was so soft that I bounced up in the air once I landed on it.

I laid back, sprawled across the bed as the Queen slowly walked over and climbed onto the mattress with me. She reached behind herself, and untied the cloth, tossing it to the floor; she was now totally exposed to me, as she moved over closer to me.

She started kissing me again for a few moments, then started licking and sucking on my neck, leaving her mark. Further down she moved, tracing circles around both of my nipples with her tongue before sucking on them each one at a time. She grabbed me by the hips, flipping me over onto my stomach, and slapped my ass hard. 

She repeated this, several times, until I could feel the red hand print she had left on my ass cheeks. She spread my cheeks, and I felt her hot breath against my hole, as well as her warm, wet tongue, licking up and down my crack.

"Mm, you taste good," she said, as she continued licking my crack.

Slowly, I felt the tip of her finger pressing against my hole and she worked it inside of me. She started moving her finger in and out, fucking my ass with just her hand for a few minutes. That alone, actually felt somewhat good to me. She kept it up, moving her finger in and out, slowly and carefully sliding in another and then a third until she was spreading my ass wide.

She reached for a small tube of lube sitting beside the bed, and poured it all over my asshole. She worked it in nice and good with her fingers, stroking her cock and adding some additional lubricant to her dick. I couldn't believe how hard she was, after she'd came so hard earlier, but she was after all, the Queen.

Soon, I felt the tip of her dick against my tight hole. I knew what was to come. I tensed up some, and she leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Calm down... if you get tense, it'll only make it hurt worse."

I tried to relax, as I felt her applying a bit of pressure... and then, pop! It was in, and I gasped, gripping the sheets and biting my lip so hard I could taste the metallic flavor of blood. I had no time to give a verbal reaction, before she started pushing further into me. I groaned, my eyes wide as I felt her sliding deeper and deeper into my tight hole. It felt like she would never reach the end, and I felt like I was being split in half. The sensation of her tits poking at my back though, acted as some what of a comfort to me, and I buried my face in the pillows.

Finally, Sandra bottomed out, all thirteen inches of her enormous cock buried balls deep in my tight little asshole. She waited a few moments for me to adjust... or perhaps because I was so tight that she was trying not to cum too soon. I wasn't entirely sure, but when she finally started moving again, she pulled about half of her dick back out and I felt my insides moving along with it as she withdrew.

Then she stopped, and plunged straight back into me. I gasped, and yelled out as my entire body shook from the force of her thrust. She repeated this, pulling about halfway out and slamming directly back into me again. And again. And again.

She then grabbed me by the hips, and proceeded to start pummeling my ass, showing very little mercy.

Sandra groaned and moaned behind me, loving the feel of my tight ass wrapped around her thick cock. 

"Oh yeah... it feels so nice," she whispered in my ear. "I'm loving this so much, Kyle."

I dug my nails deeper into the sheets, grunting as she picked up her pace, fucking me harder and faster. The feeling like my insides were being moved around was uncomfortable... but there was a sensation that went with it, that I could only describe as incredible. I was still in awe that I could even take a cock as big as hers in my ass, let alone the fact that it could feel so good, but I managed to do it, and it did indeed feel great.

As Sandra pounded my ass, I could feel her massive cock starting to swell up, spreading me even wider in the process. She was throbbing, and her moaning was getting louder, and I knew she was obviously close. 

As her thrusting became more untamed, I began pushing my ass back to meet with her. She grabbed my hair, forcing my head down into the pillow and slammed deep into me. She cried out in ecstasy, her cock pulsating inside of me, as she spewed an even bigger load then the last time into my ass. There was so much of it, it felt so warm and so good inside of me. I felt some of it leaking out of my ass, and as she pulled her cock out of me, I felt it running down the back of my legs. 

She had filled me up so much that if I were a woman, I would surely be pregnant.

Thankfully, there was no reason to worry about that, and if the legends were all true, then I had enough cum in me right now that I would stay young for eternity.

I collapsed, exhausted, my ass gaping and leaking cum and my throat still sore from earlier. Sandra laid down beside me, looking equally tired, and pulled me to her. I laid my head on her breasts, and she ran her hands soothingly through my hair.

"I'm quite impressed Kyle and I think you will do just fine."

"I'm glad," I said, my voice weak.

"From this point forward, you will refer to me as Mistress Sandra... you will live a very comfortable life here in Anthemusa as the Queen's personal slave."

"I understand, Mistress."

"Good boy... you know Kyle, something myself and many of my people have always dreamed of is that someday we can rule this entire world. More then just this tiny Island. All the men in the world will live sexual lives, serving as slaves to my Sirens, living peacefully beside each other."

"That sounds like a great place to live," I said, tired.

"Perhaps someday... we will achieve this goal. And when we do, you will be at my side to witness it."

I didn't know if there was any chance in hell that the Shemale Sirens would accomplish something like that, but it did sound like an ideal world. And if they could pull it off, I would be more then happy to be a part of that world. For right now though, I was satisfied with just living here, on Anthemusa with my Queen.

*****

First story of 2016! Hope you guys enjoyed the fourth installment of the Shemale Sirens series. I may do one final installment, but am trying to decide if it should be a continuation of an older characters story, or go with introducing a brand new character like I've done in each one so far.



SheMale Sirens



Finally, I felt her thrusts become more intense and I could feel her cock beginning to swell up inside of me. Her moans turned to grunting as she buried herself balls deep, and with a loud cry of pleasure she erupted like a volcano inside of me. Her massive cock pulsated, unloading an unbelievably large amount of cum, and it began to leak out of my ass and down the back of my legs onto the sheets. 

She was breathing heavy, panting and moaning as her orgasm slowly began to subside and her hand continued jerking my own cock. Then my own orgasm hit me, and I began to spasm uncontrollably. I moaned, and screamed in pleasure, the kind of high-pitched scream that a man should not really have when he is cumming, but that was the obvious effect that she had on me right now. And it had probably been the same effect all the others had on their victims.

When it was over, I collapsed underneath of her, and she on top of me. I could feel her tits poking my back, and her cock slipped out of my asshole, which by now was gaping and leaking cum. 

She finally rolled off of me, and stood up at my side with that same beautiful smile she'd had the entire time.

"I think it's safe to say you had fun, right?"

"Um... yeah," I smiled, "I had fun, but... what are you?"

"You know what I am silly," she laughed, "Your friends told you about me. They call my kind SheMale Sirens. You may simply call me a woman though if you'd like."

"Right," I replied, "You are all of that."

As I was sitting up I flinched, my ass still quite sore and Angel laughed at the look on my face.

"So, if you know about me from your friends, then you know what I must ask you next, right?"

I thought about it for a moment, was she going to ask me to go with her like the stories claimed?

"I'd love for you to come back to my island with me Jim. Where my kind and your kind live together peacefully. You would be my sex partner for the rest of your life, but we treat our men nicely. 

You must respect the Sirens at all times, as we must teach you to exist in our world, but you will have a place to lay your head at night, food to eat, and live in a clean house... we don't show any disrespect to our men, and you will not be a slave as your friends told you. I promise, it's not what it probably sounded like to you. You could have a great life, and many, many more orgasms like the ones you had today."

I was hearing what she was saying, but my mind wasn't processing, because I just didn't know what to do. This was crazy! These things weren't supposed to be real, they were supposed to be made up fantasies. Now that I knew this was real though, could I do it? Could I leave my life behind, start over on some crazy foreign Island and spend the rest of my life getting fucked in the ass by a girl with a huge cock? 

If the orgasms were as good as the ones I'd had today, then it definitely seemed worth it to me... screw it, I thought. I didn't have much of anything good going for me in my old life anyway. 

A shitty dead end job, only a couple of friends... most of whom were assholes a lot of the time. No girlfriend. I lived in a small crappy apartment with a roommate who made way to much noise at all hours of the night. Maybe this would be a better life... but the sex definitely sealed the deal.

"Okay," I said. She smiled, not seeming very surprised.

"I knew you'd say okay. Very few turn it down. And those who do find it quite difficult to get away from us. Come up on deck with me, we'll be arriving shortly."

Getting out of bed, I reached for my shorts, but she stopped me.

"There's no need for clothing where we're going. On our island, no one wears such things as 

clothing."

"Oh," I said, tossing the underwear back on the floor.

After thinking about it, I realized if there were an island where people had sex all of the time, there probably wouldn't be any need for clothes. I followed Angel up onto the deck, to see it was still very foggy.

Now she stepped to the prow of the boat, and turned around to look at me, her gorgeous body reminding me how this was all totally worth it. She held her arms out at her sides, and suddenly the fog began to clear, revealing a massive island not far off in the distance... I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Behold," She declared, "the Island of the Sirens, Anthemusa!"

We docked at the Island, and stepped off of the boat onto the warm sand and right away I could see nothing but beautiful, naked women, all of which had dicks just as big as Angels' between their legs. The men, who were also naked, were at their Siren's sides. Everyone looked to be happy.

"Welcome to paradise," Angel said turning to kiss me on the lips, "You're going to love it here!"

She was right. I soon came to realize, that life 

on Anthemusa surrounded by nothing but stunning SheMale Sirens on this beautiful island paradise was truly wonderful. After talking with the other men though, I saw that something on the island caused us to eventually lose the memory of our former lives after several months of living here. 

Perhaps to keep us from becoming homesick and depressed. But in any case I decided to write down everything that happened to me in a journal.

I realize that not all human men would wish this life. So I am sealing my journal in a glass wine bottle, and setting it adrift. Hopefully it will come to rest on some human populated shore. If you are reading this, that means it did. 

So use caution when sailing the wide-open oceans, and heed my warning, for the legend of the SheMale Sirens... was NO legend!