A Merfolk

The footsteps had a distinct wetness to them, like their owner just came out of the tub. When a fishy lady came out from the hall, you realized she more likely cane from an underground water source.

The merfolk had blue, scaly and shiny skin, with a lure attached to her forehead, like an Anglerfish. She had large eyes, the sclera yellow and the pupils pitch black. To the sides of her head, she had two large sets of fins, one on each side. She smiled with a jaw full of teeth and pep.

Her body was pretty lithe, yet tall, with small breasts covered with kelp, like a tube top. Her waist was cloaked with a fishing net, worn like a skirt. Despite being covered, you could tell she had a massive ass. Her legs were very long, about half her body-size. Both her hands and feet were webbed, with a black claw jutting out from each finger and toe.

Suddenly, she stopped and sniffed the air, before turning dead at you. You tried to hide behind the lamp, but too late! She walked over and picked you up by the scruff of your shirt.

“Huh. I didn’t realize humans came this small!” She said with a gruff voice, which almost came out like she was gargling. “You know what?” She said out loud, before pushing aside her net skirt and dropping you in. “You’re my new pet, along with Starry!”

You were clinging onto the inside of her net skirt, with her bare thighs pushing you up. As you turned towards her vagina, hoping to get somewhere safe, you saw a star-fish covering it. You guessed this is the “Starry” she was talking about. You could pry off the star-fish to get in, or just try to climb around the net to get to her ass. Or you could just stay and see what she has in store for her “pets.”