Mmmmm Sushi!

The creature who sings upon the jagged rocks has long, dark wet hair, tendrils of which curl about her jutting pale breasts. From the waist down she is covered in shimmering silver-blue scales, ending in a large, fan-like fin. Her dark eyes glitter and her red lips pucker, hiding the razor sharp teeth that you know will rend the flesh of a less prepared man. She reaches out to you, beckoning, promising pleasures of the flesh, It is a promise she has never made good on. Her song draws men to their deaths and she takes pleasure in them only as sustenance.

You vow to show her what she has been missing.

You guide your boat toward the rock, but pull back on the oars before breaking up on the deadly trap. Your goddess has granted you the ability to resist the Siren's song. You stand on the bow of your ship and strip off your clothing. The mermaid stops her song in mid aria and stairs at your engorged member. She is as mesmerized by it as men are by her song.

You call to her, telling her to come to you. She dives into the water. You breath deep, with a prayer to your goddess, and dive in as well. In answer to your prayers, you feel yourself sprout gills. You will need them to give this fishy female what she needs.

Beneath the water, you meet the mermaid, her dark hair floating in a cloud around her fascinated face. You reach out and stroke her face, then her breasts, then grab hold of her waist and propel yourself down her body to her fishy cunt. You take a long, slow, probing lick. You have always enjoyed sushi. You dive in with gusto, eating her out, relying on your new gills for oxygen. The mermaid begins to thrash about in ecstasy, churning the water into a frothy jacuzzi. You hold onto her tail with all your might and give her cunt a tongue-thrashing she will never forget.