Siren
17:30
And here we have the end of Kinktober 2020! Tonight's fill? Sirens!
pairing: siren / afab human.
petnames: my sweet, my treat, little fish
cw: guided masturbation, breathplay, drowning, dirty talk, mild hypnoplay, implied cannibalism
script: (humming tune far off)
(waves washing)
I was swimming in the Caribbean, animals were hiding behind the rocks, except the little fish, and it swam to me and said.
Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is your mind? Where is your mind?
Way down, in the water, see it sinking.
Where is your mind, little fish. Lost off in the waves? Floating away from you? Like you floated in on a current, something inexplicable pulling-pulling oh but you didn’t even try to fight it. You wanted…wanted what?
To hear more of the pretty song, one that just wrap itself up in your head. Like seaweed around your legs, sticking and tightening, and slowly dragging you under.
Or maybe you wanted to find out who was singing. Had to see, ent? Had to come look. Even if everybody tell you to stay away from this coast, stay outta this water, especially after dark. Why though? You ever think to ask, little fish?
Why to stay away from this water, and never follow any songs?
You did? Mmm, I like curiosity y’know. Like how it does just lead all the tastiest little things right into my net. Cuz they so-so curious, and hadda know. Forget that is the middle of the night, and forget that you could barely see the mouth of the cave under the waves.
Have to follow, have to come look. And now, here’s your look, here’s your reward. What do you think little fish? Was it worth your midnight dip? Was I worth all your curiosity?
-tail slapping water -
You want a better look? Want to see more since you already come all the way here?
-giggle- bold too, mmm look like I catch something particularly delicious tonight.
Well, go ahead, come closer and get your look.
Mmm, closer. Closer. I want to see too, little fish. Want to see you. All of you.
Not that all ain’t already here, put on display for me. Human clothes never make for water, does get soak through so-so easy and cling so tight. Tsk that can’t be comfortable, specially half out the water like that.
Go ahead, take them off, peel them off. Is only we here, and you wanted to see ent? Wanted to meet me? The singer you just couldn’t leave alone.
Therrre you go, isn’t that better? mhmm, so much better. No more soap smell, no more clothes smell, just you little fish. Just your scent, and your salt, and your slick…skin. Wet everywhere after yuh lil dip, ent? Soaked through and dripping.
Ohh you should probably dry off, right? Humans not make for water like we, can’t take the cold of it, so come up here nah? Mhmm, on the ledge next to me, get a even closer look. I don’t mind, and you want to, don’t you?
You already shivering and shuddering, you so cold ent? Mhmm, poor thing, here, let me help you up. Let me warm you up.
-splashing-
-rocks falling-
There you go little fish, here you are. Right next to me, pressed against me so soft.
Mmm so soft, humans are so soft, but you feel even better than the usual rabble I’s have washing through here. So much prettier, so much softer, smell so much better. And I wonder how do you taste little fish? As salty as the water you just came from or sweet like I can smell between your legs?
Oh of course I can smell you. Smell the lust in your veins and the throb in your cunt. So nice, so tasty. Won’t you let me have a taste little fish?
-rocks shifting-
-giggle-
Well looks like my little fish is a little slut too –laugh- do you spread your legs so wide for anybody who asks? Cant your hips and display your tits like a prime piece meat. Mmm, you should be careful, someday someone might just Eat. You. Up.
Ohhhh but something tells me you’d like that, wouldn’t you?
Hmm, well, since you’re so eager to be snapped up, I wonder what else you could be so eager for?
You spread your thighs so easy, but what if I asked you to slide your hand down them. Ah slowly, slower little fish, let me see. I want you to drag that impatient hand down your leg, slow enough to burn, slow enough to catch the breath in your throat, and feel it.
There you go, up and down, again and again. –shuddering sigh- oh, just like that. You don’t mind me coming closer, do you? No, you don’t, I think you want me even closer than this. Want me to see just how desperate a simple little touch made you.
I could swallow you down right now, but I think I want to see more, want to have more. You’ll give me that, won’t you? Ohh there’s a good treat, tasty and obedient.
I think you deserve a reward for being so good already, a reward and incentive? –giggle- aww, my little fish likes that idea, don’t they? Well, open up little fish, let me see that pretty pink tongue and blunt human teeth. –tsk- lovely, so lovely.
What would my little fish do if I slid my fingers in their mouth, hmm? Into that warm, wet mouth, along that warm, wet tongue. –laugh- ohh, needy-needy little fish, I wonder, do you suck cock this well? And what do you look like when you do?
Do you prefer to be on your knees? Spit running down your chin, head bobbing desperately? Like you want to do now? You want to choke on my fingers, don’t you, my sweet? I can see it in your eyes, the hunger, the want, all the begging your hot little mouth is too preoccupied to do.
Would you beg me to go harder? Deeper? Let you touch yourself? Well, I’ve never had much patience, so why not all that? Yes, I mean it. Go ahead, let me see what you look like with your own fingers stuffed inside your pretty little pussy.
Oh don’t be shy now, I know you want to little fish. Why else would be so wet? Why else would you arch against my tail like that? Desperate to get something between your legs right? Anything, you don’t care what, and maybe you want my fingers instead, but how do I know if you’re worth it? Let me see.
There you go, just like that my sweet. Oh you can take more than that, can’t you? At least two fingers, for me? Ahh there’s my desperate little fish. Taking it all so well, how about a little more? Stuff your cunt as full as your mouth for me?
-rocks rattling-
-splashing-
Lovely little fish, now move, won’t you? Fuck yourself for me, right here against me. So I can feel your harsh little breaths and hear your trembling heart. Go on, a little faster now, rock onto your hand my sweet.
There you go, just like that. You sound divine little fish, I almost want to take my fingers away just to hear you better, -laugh- oh don’t worry, it’s only almost. And I think I know a better way to make you louder. Make you hotter.
Give me your hand, your free hand yes, no don’t worry about falling into the water, I’ll hold you tight, now give me your hand. Good treat. Hmm, I can feel your pulse against my fingers, so alive, oh but it’s better here, across your fluttering stomach. No don’t slow down, don’t stop. Keep fucking yourself my sweet, but feel this too.
Feel the judder of your own belly and the shudder of your thighs, then the slow slide down-down between, just above your stuttering hand. Right here, right above your messy little cunt.
Oh? You’re trembling? But why? Do you want to be touched somewhere else? Want something more? Hmm, but what oh what could my good little fish want?
They’re already slipping over the edge, aren’t they? Ready to fall-fall-fall all the way down. What more could they possibly need? Would they tell me?
oh of course, my dear little fish. Darling sweet treat.
Not enough to fuck yourself breathless, is it? Not enough to choke yourself stupid. No no, greedy sweet treat needs a little more.
Can you cum from this then? Fingers stroking-stroking your sensitive clit? Slick scales rubbing against your leg, wet rocks under your ass. The knowing that there’s nobody else here, that nobody would come looking here.
That when you cum for me, you’re going to be loud, as loud as you possibly can be. Because I want to hear you, little fish. Give me everything you have, and then some more. You can, can’t you? Won’t you?
Won’t you cum for me now? Right now?
-splashing-
-laughing-
Oh, oh my good little fish. Look at you, listen to you. So lovely, so pretty.
You’re burning up my treat, and cum drunk, aren’t you? Can barely string two words together just yet. Don’t understand why you’re wet again, ohh poor thing.
Hmm but don’t worry, I won’t let you drown…unless you’d like to.
Would you?
Drown like a sailor from a ship, like a pirate at the plank. Do you want to feel the rush-crush-burn of salt down your throat and the burst of your sad little human lungs in your chest?
To keep drifting, soft and sweet, dazed and dreaming. Do you want that? To be drowned by me?
-hn- nod little fish, bob your head, up-down, yes. You want that, you want it so much, wanted it the second you decided to follow my song, didn’t you? Nod, yes.
Here, no don’t fight, don’t do anything at all. Just enjoy it. My palm against your throat, ohh your heart’s fluttering faster n’ faster. Shh, just feel it, my hand on your shoulder, and claws digging in. I’m the only thing keeping you up, aren’t I?
Not your shaking legs, not your useless arms. You can’t even lift them, can you? Nod, yes, because you can’t.
All you can do is, float here, in my grip.
All you can do is…
-muffled underwater -
…stare up at me with those wide-wide eyes, so dazed, stinging from the salt. Don’t close though, don’t you dare I want to see…
-water splashes-
-above water-
I want to see the life leave those sweet eyes, little fish. Want to see you on the edge of another lovely drop. Off-off and down-down in my depths, with me. So tasty.
And you won’t fight
-underwater-
…you can’t, can you? Try to shake your head, no, you can’t fight. You’re too far gone already, were too far the second I slipped my fingers in your sweet little mouth.
-above water-
But don’t worry little fish, don’t even think of it. You’ll love being a treat for me, you already love it. You’re still so wet after all. Dirtying the water with your musk and lust.
-underwater-
…with your cum. This edge is like that edge, isn’t it? So much like it, that you just want to fall. With your drooping eyes and your aching chest. You want a breath, you want to cum. You want, want, want.
Well, go ahead my treat. Become delicious.
17:30