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Chapter 3
by shotgn
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A Year
I was bang on some hollow drums that were filled with Oxygen making a beat. "Do you remember! Ohhhh-ohhh Do you remember.... Do you remember..."
However my drum beat was a bit too intense and a loud boom interrupted my song. I sighed as I noticed the gaping hole that had now formed in the Oxygen cannister I was using a drum. You'd think I'd have created an actual drum after the first incident like this.
I sighed as I activated the air filters to re-adjust the air mixture back to normal. I hate to say it, but those cans were designed to not blow up in the vacuum of space so it shouldn't have been a problem. But the constant workouts and high protein fish ensured that my strength only increased.
I pushed the now ruined can with my bare foot. Yeah, I was singing and drumming naked. My clothes were long ruined during the crash.... I looked outside spotting the sign.... 148 days ago.
Yes I had clothes now but I saw no need for it as I was alone still no sign of anyone else. The clang of the cannister hitting the wall drew me out of my thoughts. Right, clothes. I needed to ensure my mind was intact if help came. So I stumbled my way towards the fabricator to make some.
Yeah... I had lost my last set of clothes. I had thrown them somewhere and couldn't find them again after a night where I decided to drink.
Needless to say the broken machinery around me when I woke up made me ban the act of drinking until I was drunk.
But I was so bored! I had started painting... the three paintings I had kept were a fish, a funny formation of rocks that made me think of a vagina, and lastly the glorious skull of a sea monster leaning against my base. By far my favorite.
I guess I should give myself a mission. A long range submarine, then explore and find interesting things.
200 Days
Exactly 200. Two double oh. I had setup a room that had a giant fish tank in the center and put interesting fish in it. I honestly don't know what I was expecting... A bloody fight between the fish? Like in the old colosseums? But there was something calming about these fish, even if it was incredibly boring watching them watch me through the glass.
Where did I put my clothes again?
My submarine was almost finished. It had it's own bedroom, fabricator generator, Even a place to park my mining mech incase I wanted to hope out and grab some materials.
Don't ask me why I had plans for a mining mech on my tablet, it was just included with the survival program.
But it was a blast to jump around the sea floor with it. If I had this I could have taken on three of those giant sea monsters!
For now though I settled for smashing rocks that came within my reach.
I smiled to my reflection. Only to frown at the picture that I had stuck to it. The reminder of why I was here put a tap on my mood. Bleeding out all the excitement I felt from the fact I was about to go on a real adventure.
I quietly pulled my pants on. It wouldn't do to discover something naked. And the photo did remind me of my situation, so it would help a lot in keeping me from swimming away with my delusions.
I tried to convince myself that talking to the fish was normal. But I knew it wasn't. I fingered the bottle and opened it. Just one of these pills... It would protect me from the mental effects of being alone so long...
No I couldn't take it. If I did.... I wouldn't be able to return. The government would notice the traces of the alterations. I would be **** to be decommissioned like that guy I got them from.
I stuffed the picture in it to protect it just incase and moved towards the submarine. I needed to get out of this place soon. Maybe I can do something to leave sooner.
Day 205.
I put the final touch on, A small clock that only counted up. 205 Days it said. I couldn't lose track of time like the last time I had been away from my base.
But luckily my submarine was automated this time so I didn't have to stare out the cockpit. I could lounge in my room eat food, fantasize.
However right now. I was in the cockpit looking through the floor and down at my base on the sea floor. I smiled at the structures made the outline of a dick on the gentle rocky slope it was built on. An excellent base if I said so myself.
I admired how the pearly white skull made it look like it was leaking. A real nice touch that.
But childish pranks aside I was already underway. The auto navigation heading towards an interesting formation of rocks that I had picked up on the long range scanners.
If anything I'll get to look at some cool rocks. Hopefully some cool fish, as long as I don't encounter another angry boi like the last one I'll be fine.
The trip was taking longer than I thought. I had encountered some giant crabs that I stopped to admire but had to quickly flee from when they snap my submarine with their claws.
Or what I can only call a kelp forest. It went all the way from the floor to the surface. So thick that going through it ensured the submarine would be entangled. I had to go into an incredibly shallow area that I had to surface to safely cross. I saw the stars that night, no streaks as there was no satellites but the stars in the sky were countless.
day 305
I was awoken with a resonating deep bang. No alarms though. I thought the navigation messsed up and hit something while I was asleep but when I stumbled naked into the cockpit only to see the giant eye of an octopus staring at me I knew I was in trouble. I heard the creaking of this tin can being squeezed. Shit.
I got to experience what octopus tasted like. It wasn't bad but it was a bit slimy. I stored a ton of the meat though. From my experience those big monsters usually carry some awesome genes that could be used to create some awesome performance enhancing ****.
I'll see what can be made from it when I return to base.
I looked at the clock. 100 days had passed since I started out on this trip.
I should be arriving any day... What was that?
I looked not believing what I was looking at. It was... A fish person. A woman no less.
No no no. Got to be a hallucination. Aint no way. Alright the fish isn't real look around.
I looked past the bare breasts and saw the rock formation I was heading for. It was a pillar in the center with a deep canyon around it. It truly was amazing. Not just because of the structure, but because it was swarming with the same fish women. None of which cared that their nipples were out.
I swallowed suppressing my desires and stopped the submarine just inside the canyon.
I struggled to fit my erection in my dive suit as I prepared to head out to grab a scan of one of them. I refused to believe this until I got a scan. They looked way too human to be true.
I still found myself praying that what I saw was real as I came within a feet of one. With the scanner in one hand I scanned them.
Results instantly... It was real... I reached out to the girl. She was gazing at me curiously and her hand reached out to mine. Fingers weaving with mine.
It was real! I was crying and tried to throw myself at the girl for a hug but she darted off ripping her hand away using her powerful fish tail to swim away from me.
I was pouring over the data in my submarine as I was quietly labeled the species 'Mermaid' It fit them perfectly. I smiled to myself, my dick was harder than ever in my dive suit when I turned to look out the glass dome of a cockpit. Not only were their breasts bare but the lack of legs made their slits very visible.
Day 317
I smiled in my new base. It was little more than a living room with an automated food dispenser. Catching random fish to process into food. With a bedroom and bathroom.
But the main feature was definitely in the living room. I had made this room out of mostly glass walls. So I could watch them.
It turns out they did enjoy sex for pleasure, I hadn't seen any males yet but I saw two females hidden in the shadow of a rock using their hands on each other. I saved that enhanced video onto my tablet and enjoyed it many many times in my bathroom.
Their mouths even moved when they were feeling pleasure. Though they didn't communicate with words, rather they used clicks and whistles so I couldn't understand them. Translation... Well programming was never my thing so it was a lost cause.
But that was fine, it was much better than watching the normal fish every day. I watched the girls swim around every day. They ignored me after the first time and I didn't bother with them other than record their sexual acts which I used for masturbatory aid.
Day 320
Things we fine for a few days until what I can only call a sudden wave of sexual energy swept through the girls.
Every single one was now engaging in some kind of sexual act with another. Breasts being bitten, fingers and even hands inserted into them.
That was how I was woken up one day. To the sound of furious clicks echoing off the hull of my shelter. I thought some giant creature had come to this place and they were fighting them. But no... they were having what I could only call an orgy.
I found that they were even doing it right outside my door. That was explaining the occasional banging noise.
The third day of this was when the males arrived. I knew I had to get a scan of one.
So after freshly squeezing my cum out in the shower I put on my dive suit and went out to investigate.
Scanning the male mermaid made me think. The males were the ones who put the eggs into the girls, who would then carry them. That also meant that the males didn't have cocks they have ovipositors. The scan showed that both viable and inviable eggs were implanted. When the hatching came the inviable eggs were eaten before they exited. General size of the pods birthed? About 3 to 4. Though that was the normal ratio. However there was a larger amount of viable eggs in the males for some reason, so it was probably 6 to 7 this time.
Day 320... It became too much for me to hold back. I jumped out and grabbed one in the middle of the night. They could breath air just as well as water so it wasn't an issue.
The one I grabbed was alone for some reason, her small size probably made her undesirable for mating. But that let me snatch her up without being spotted, not that she resisted much once I dug a few of my fingers into her. There was certainly no escape for her once I managed to get her inside the airlock.
I literally tore my diving suit getting out of it. Then I had pounced the girl on my bed. She took my entire length easily, A perk of her fish lower body, she had depth.
I was swimming in bliss enjoying her soft body, it was a bit strange without legs but that just meant she wasn't able to push me back. After I came the first time I realized what I had done.
I was expecting the cum to overflow onto the bed from her when I stepped back, but rather that just revealed that her belly had easily bloated accepting all my cum. I held myself back from plunging my still hard cock back in the girl. I couldn't just **** her, I reached out undoing the gag I used so she couldn't call for help.
But instead of the clicks I was hearing outside the hull instead I was met with the wanton moan of a girl asking for more. My restraint broke before I could untie her hands to let her leave.
I was already pounding away, the wet slaps filling my bedroom along with her loud moans.
I awoke feeling sticky. I shifted lightly and felt a pleasant squeeze around my cock. I Squeezed the girl against me, enjoying the way those full breasts felt pressing against my chest. However something was missing...Wait where are her legs? I opened my eyes remembering what happened. I had... Cum so much last night... My bedroom was partly flooded ankle deep with my cum.
Shit.
The girl... She was passed out and her belly... It was massive.
I dragged the mermaid to my shower and sprayed her down. I might have been a bit too intense with her. I undid her hands and they quickly curled up under her chin elbows covering her breast. This was a common sleeping posture for them so everything was fine.
I sighed with relief as I dragged her to my airlock. I couldn't do anything about her belly. Pressing on it just caused her to moan in her sleep. So as is I just placed her in the airlock and let it cycle watching her sleeping form drift out before the door closed again. It was early morning I looked outside Seemed she wasn't the only one in that state, all of the girls were in the same state sleeping where they were left with bellies bloated with eggs.
So this was normal for them. That's good to know.
I returned to my room to clean up.
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A ship crashed
A lone man crashes on a seemingly empty planet.
Traveling alone through space the man crashes on a watery planet that he is alone on. Surviving is what he does, but he has needs. Why does that fish have massive tits? I had no name for this story and decided to just be descriptive with it, so keep an eye on it.
Updated on May 11, 2025
by shotgn
Created on Oct 10, 2024
by shotgn
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