Confrontation

Calling her sleeping beauty was basically only valid because she was sleeping. She didn't have much of a chest, being in the navy myself most women I had met while I was serving didn't have a lot in their chest area so it wasn't strange to me. The women in the navy just didn't really grow them that large with all the workouts and stuff.

Which was why after having spent the last month or so enjoying these mermaids giant milk tanks she was less appealing in my eyes. I tapped a few buttons for the medical controls but froze, I was hesitating... The cure was the genetic alteration that would make her super strong... Did she want to be super strong?

I did a query to the medical system and it would take a month to bring the genetic alteration down to where she would only be cured with no other effects. I couldn't wait another month, we needed to find the ship before something happened to it.

I tapped the button authorizing the treatment. She would be awake by the end of the day. I looked down at her, she was plain faced, brown hair. She was definitely average in beauty and wouldn't stand out at all on any station I turned away from her leaving the medical room. I'll come back after she's awake.

It didn't take me long to find my fish wife. She had found my big aquarium full of rare fish and was playing with them. She didn't notice me seated there as she twirled around in the water. She really was graceful... up until she spotted me watching and ended up crashing into the wall with a dull crash that did not sound gentle at all trying to get away.

Eventually after recovering she swam up and exited the tank. I swept her up in my arms as I walked her around my base. My art room, three paintings, the skull outside the base.... Then my bedroom for the fourth time.

I had a bit of fun this time tying up her hands like the first time and pounding her into my bed. Afterwards we soaked in the bath just relaxing. Until she decided she wanted to suck my cock. I hadn't thought about it but I never actually used her mouth, only her mother's.

She spun around and took my cock in her mouth, then down her throat easily. She didn't stop there she kept going until her head was submerged in the water not only that but I felt her bottom out with no more cock to take. She was smaller than her mother yet was taking the entire cock easily, I felt her strained gills massaging my shaft as she had long passed that point.

Them my bathroom door opened with a bang and if I wasn't pinned by the mermaid I would have stood up in surprise. Standing in the doorway was the woman from the stasis pod. I gulped as I found my gaze rested on her breasts, her tits were now quite massive. I forgot about the sexual modifications....

Not only that her entire body had changed, if she could be called lithe before one could definitely call her chubby now. Her hips and thighs probably had the biggest change. The alteration definitely gave her an increase in weight, but if I could call her new look anything I would say... pillowy.

We stared at each other, not one of us saying anything... Until with a splash of water my fish wife finally pulled off my cock. Considering she held the tip in her mouth there was no question what had been going on.

The woman at the door looked both angry and embarrassed as she slammed the door closed behind herself. I **** my wife back under the water. Instead of letting her have fun with my cock I started moving her head myself, sliding in and out of her throat. I needed to finish quickly so I could deal with that problem.

I left her in the bath that had been converted into my cum, she was completely submerged in it. I remembered my clothes before I went out to look for her.

I found her seated at my skull observatory as I called it, it looked out at the skull that now was less pristine white but was now attracting countless amazing fish. She had stolen my blanket wrapping herself up with it as she watched the fish.

She saw me and sent me a glare as I sat down next to her.

"What did you do to me? I actually feel fat."

I couldn't help but feel guilty as I started to explain. "There was a disease, I too got it when I first got here but I managed to cure myself. The side effect for me was some enhanced strength... and other sexual enhancements."

Her glare lessened somewhat before she turned back to stare at the fish. "Thanks..."

I stood up after a minute of silence. "Come on, lets go get you some clothes."

She wordlessly stood and followed me towards the fabricator. After explaining how the machine worked and left her alone to pint whatever she wanted. Why? Because I forgot to make a room for her. So I found an empty room with a decent room and put up some walls turning it into a bedroom with a bathroom.

When I returned she had printed herself multiple crates full of stuff that made me wonder if I should make her a dedicated closet. But then I saw her stuff a large pink dildo into a box and realized she didn't just print clothes and figured it would be fine with the current closet size.

I bent over picking up a crate as I spoke up getting her attention. "Come on, grab one of these I'll show you your room." She was now wearing shorts and a shirt that obviously showed her lack of a bra, I did see many other bras laying around discarded seemed she couldn't find her size.

She stayed behind as I went to grab the last crate. She was holding the dildo in her hand when I returned. She was blushing as she looked at it. Then she saw me and blushed harder. I acted like it was fine, I knew she was going through an adjustment period where she was getting used to her lustful body. "When you're finished... Settling in, come to my room we need to talk."

Back in my room I had pulled my wife from the cum bath after spraying her down and pulled her atop me on my bed. She rode my cock using her tail to press off and letting herself drop. But while her moans were still there what was even more prevalent was the moans reverbing around the inside of the base. I suppose I should have insulated the rooms from sound since metal doesn't really do anything for dampening the sounds.

When the moaning echoing off the hull stopped I halted the fish's movements on my cock. When she came into my room she saw the mermaid on me but it wasn't obvious I was balls deep in her. But she was still naked so she blushed, her face was already flushed and her hair disheveled as she had her own release seconds ago.

"Why do you have them around?!" She asked angerly as she glared at my wife.

I squeezed thee mermaid's tail watching as her fin flipped up into the air a moment before plopping down on the bed again. "It was an accident really... I know that you have already figured out that the modification has made us incredibly horny." She blushed hard as her glare turned to me. But I held up my hand at her stopping her from speaking. "I wasn't watching, the hull is made of metal there's little to stop the sound from bouncing around. But back on topic as to why I have this one with me."

She shifted on me my cock grinding deep in my wife, I saw the suspicious look the woman was giving me when her quiet moan was heard by us both. "Well, after a year of only using my hands, no porn, and being constantly horny I found them and well... I couldn't help myself when their mating season happened, it was a giant orgy in these magnificent rock formation in a donut shaped canyon. I reached out and grabbed her and well fucked her."

She didn't say anything just stared at me with narrowed eyes so I continued explaining. "Afterwards I realized what I had done and pushed her out back with the others..." I decided to leave what happened with her mother out. "And in the end she came back and stuck around. I observed their people and I found some interesting dynamics, I think in their society she is my wife. So that's why I keep her around."

She didn't speak for a minute before pointing at her. "Lift up her tail." I reached down and bent her tail up but she immediately shut that down. "No, I just know you're fucking her. Lift her up and prove it."

What? She wanted to watch? Well that's fine. I gave my wife's side a pat and she started to bounce again. I looked away from my wife's infatuated gaze to see what she was doing. She gazed at us with open lust but then I pulled my wife back down holding her down. "Satisfied?"

She shook her head clearing it as she was blushing deeply now, now a half step closer she spoke. "I don't like them, they **** me and didn't stop until..." Her hand rested against her belly her baggy shirt stretching from where her breasts kept it away from her body. "Until they filled me until I was about to burst."

I nodded as I tried to explain a little. "The males lay eggs in the females during the mating season and they incubate the eggs, but they still enjoy sex quite a lot and engage in the act. When not during mating season the eggs are infertile. If I had to guess since they stopped after depositing eggs they probably took you as their wife."

She looked angry as she stomped at me. "I am NOT its wife! Just because he got lucky and knocked me over and **** me with his friends doesn't mean I am theirs."

I held up my hands defensively at her aggression. "Hey, don't be mad at me. If you don't want to be his wife there is a way, I don't have a translator but there seems to be multiple levels of women in their society. First is the wife, the sole partner with the male who accepts the eggs during the mating season. Then there is the... sex ****? I don't really understand it, but the main wife is above them and able to command their husbands lesser women."

"How does this help me not be his wife."

"Well, if you have any idea how to make a translator just tell him. But you can just as easily let yourself be fucked by another publicly and that would remove you from wife status and have you being that new guys woman." I didn't have to look at her know she was angry at the suggestion.

"I am not going to throw myself at another fish man and turn myself into a sex ****." She was pointing angrily at me.

"Well, I happen to have a wife... and another woman who sticks around. So you could just fuck me and then everything is solved." Now I knew she was conflicted, she was horny so the idea of sex was a big one, but her having to do it in front of others... then there was the fact I was basically forcing it.

"I'll think about it." She said after a while of thinking about it.

"Well, now for why I wanted to talk with you." I sat up, leaning down to kiss my wife. I wanted to cum so badly by now... "I wanted to know if you still had your ship, I don't know what happened with mine exactly. I hit my head on the way down and my memory is a bit spotty."

She looked more serious now as she turned away from my loving atmosphere with my wife. "It should still be where I left it, but I don't know where that is. I passed out when the pain of eggs stretching me became too much."

Damn... "Do you know anything about translators? We're going to need one if we want to ask them about it."

She hesitated a moment. "I should be able to get one working."

I grunted as I shifted my wife beneath me. I needed to cum now, and I knew the woman would be too interested to leave. The fishes moans were the loudest thing as I slapped my length into her. Then I started to unleash my cum into her. I had gotten good at depositing my cum in her womb directly, I sat up as her belly expanded.

The fear of hurting her by over-inflating had long past, her last mating season her belly was easily larger than she was.

Of course that was after three shots, this time after I finished I pulled out. I admired the pregnant bulge in her belly. Her pussy leaked a single drop of cum and I felt my cock stirring as I wanted to fuck her again.

Then I heard a groan and my head snapped around to look at the woman. Her hand was in her baggy shorts as she leaned forward. She mumbled lightly "Fuck- That's hot." Then she noticed me watching her with my hard cock ready and she pulled her hand out of her shorts. "Sorry I couldn't help myself..." She was wiping her fingers off on her shorts shyly.

"So what's your name?" I stood and her gaze locked to my cock with eagerness... But before she could think I was going for her I pulled my own shorts on, these ones baggy but my cock still tented them easily.

"Kasey, my name is Kasey. Yours?"

Kasey huh? sure sounded cute. But before I could speak up I froze... What was my name again? It had been so long since I had heard it uttered, not even my friend when he asked me for the job that landed me in this mess he just called me 'captain' Only the students that were all too glad to throw their futures away into the Kingdom's navy called me by name. It was even longer than that since I heard my first name. There was faint memory there...

I shook the dark thoughts from my head as I spoke my last name, I definitely wouldn't recognize my first name if anyone uttered it. "Harrison."

When I turned around she was gone. I sighed with relief as I didn't want to answer about my past, I am glad she didn't ask. I laid back down on my bed falling asleep fitfully the frustrating memories returning the more I thought about them.