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Chapter 11 by mask mask

Should you get to know them?

Yes (they wouldn't actually harm you right?)

No sooner do you respond positively then the blackfin mermaid beauty closes in to you in a blink of an eye, but touches you gently on the shoulder.

"Say, what manner of species do you belong to, I don't recognise it?" She marvels, her hand trailing down your shoulder and back while her pectoral fins briefly graze your sensitive carapace.

You flap your fins to straighten yourself in the water and turn to face the shark that had swum behind you. Your hand accidentally brushes against her peduncle, the sandpapery texture startling you enough to flinch away.

"I'm a leatherback sea turtle." you respond measuredly, wanting to remain polite.

"I've heard of your kind." intones the Great White's huskier voice. And you start again as you feel her heavy bulk slide up against your topmost keels. Two pale hands encircle your waist in a hug from behind.

Your heart-rate quickens, when her full breast press against your back, her lips murmuring against your ear:

"I hear your kind is full of vitality and endurance."

You blush but try not to read too deeply into innuendo.

"We are to a degree, warmblooded, that's why we have greater endurance." you explain with as much dignity as you can even though you feel you are being pushed onto your side and pulled along by the great white sharks effortless cruising.

The circulating merman blackfins follow your movements seamlessly, leaving you in the centre of a sphere of brown skinned sharks. You'd heard that these sorts of sharks need to maintain a flowing water over their gills to breath. While in theory most merfolk of this variety wouldn't die of asphyxiation if they remained stationary, it could explain why they are pulling him along in a swim and-talk, even though you find it a bit discomforting and disorienting.

You feel another hand touch the tail side of your plastron, the underside of your shell. Feeling self conscious you close your hind flippers and curl your tail modestly, hoping you wouldn't impolitely pop a boner. You wouldn't want to give the wrong message and start a competition for the mermaids attention with the other mermen, against whom you had no way of winning against. Mermen, at least amongst turtle merfolk can become quite jealous after all.

The hand trails up your shell to your belly. And you feel even more embarrassed as the indoasian mermaid's hand remains there.

"So warm. And your shell looks so different from what I heard turtle shells are like." She marvels, swimming alongside you as you are pulled along by the powerful strokes of the Great white's caudal fin.

"Contrary to the other sea turtle verities our kind has a special soft shell which insulates our body heat. You murmur shyly while trying to stay prim and proper even towed along on your side and the blond mermaid's hands gliding up to feel up your chest in a slow but deliberate caress.

Trying to resist the urge to cover yourself like a blushing bride you turn your attention instead to the Mermen sharks who seemed to have grow more agitated by your answers as they gossip and banter quietly amongst themselves.

Suddenly the blacktfin mermaid snatches your hand, and you startle. Gazing at your knuckles she looks up at you with her dark eyes. Slowly her tongue licks her lips which she then places against your knuckles. Her mouth is surprisingly cool compared your own skin, but the sucking sensation makes something zing through you and you flush.

The great white white shark lets go of you at this moment, leaving your back feeling cold. You hadn't realised how warm she was until she'd left your side.

The movement, however, catches the attention of the Blackfin Shark and she grudgingly releases your hand. Putting on a burst of speed she barrels gracefully once then circles and banks along with the Great white to face you. Wondering what has gotten over them you straighten yourself in the water, letting yourself float in a stationary position.

"Young merman, I notice you are quite shy. Are you perhaps, a virgin?" Ask the blonds mermaid with shrewd glittering eyes.

The coloured black-fin mermaid slides up from behind to hug the blond. She peeks over her friend's shoulder with a heated gaze and gently bites her lip.

"In truth I have just left the sanctuary, and am indeed a virgin." You respond matter of factly trying not to let your embarrassment show nor letting a quiet anticipation grow out of control within you at the sight of the indoasian's heated gaze. Discreetly, your hind flippers curl in front of your tail to hide your little brother that has just begun peeking out to say hello.

The blackfin mermaid titters from behind the blond.

"A virgin eh?" one of the mermen you'd taken note of before, coloured similarly to the raven haired mermaid with expressive black eyes.

Pushing off from the Great white's delicate shoulders the blackfin mermaid bats her arms in the direction of merman who'd just called out.

"Shut up brother, you're stealing my show!" She hisses surprisingly venomously. The merman quickly disappears among the throng of shark fins with a laugh.

Not minding the duo the great white shark continues to stare at you steadily with her blue eyes. Then she flashes a dazzling smile, baring her white teeth.

"Young merman, what would you say about sharing your first time with us?" She offers curling her pale arms around her chest, her breast ballooning and her pink nipples sway most distractingly.

"I promise you, we will make it memorable." She croons her hips swaying towards you in an exaggerated motion along with her fish tail. Her smile widens to bare her pink gums.

Do you take her up on the offer?

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