Little Mermaid (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales Book 7) Read online

  Little Mermaid

  (Futanari Erotica Fairy Tales #7)

  By

  Julie Law

  Copyright ©2014

  All Rights Reserved

  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Epilogue

  Chapter 1

  Princess Amelia Reinhardt looked at the blue water and sighed. She was tired of the ocean stretching towards the infinite, but couldn’t do anything about it. Time was the only thing that would end their voyage.

  So the redhead gazed out of her cabin’s window and let her hair swirl on the wind.

  It was hard waiting like this, with nothing to do. She couldn’t even talk to most of the people onboard the ship because they were men, and her tutor – Madelyn – didn’t allow them to interact. The older woman said it wasn’t something a princess should do, especially so close to her wedding.

  When Amelia thought about that she sighed again.

  She wasn’t happy about marrying someone she had never met before, a person much older than she. Like all princesses she had dreamt she would find a gorgeous prince to woo her.

  Now she found herself marrying an ailing king.

  For her home country it was a good trade – she was the youngest of three sisters and her prospects weren’t the best. To marry a foreign monarch was something most would believe out of her reach, and yet Amelia wasn’t happy. She wanted better.

  She knew it was greedy, but she couldn’t help it.

  Amelia wanted to love and be loved.

  It almost made her regret being born a princess, but she supposed commoner and noble women didn’t really get to make much of a choice about their intended. At least she got to live twenty years free of a husband’s presence.

  Amelia lowered her eyes. If she squinted, she could almost believe she saw some of the fish that swam beneath that blue expanse. It was her only comfort when she was left alone, her tutor was the only one to visit her – both to teach her and bring her meals.

  Amelia hadn’t seen anyone else since the voyage started.

  No even the brave sailors above were ready to disobey their orders, and risk their lives, to glimpse a princess.

  The redhead blinked and thought she had seen a golden blur underneath the water, but when she opened her eyes it was gone. She tried to find it again and for some long minutes she cast her gaze around.

  Finally she saw something out of the corner of her eye, but when she turned, it had disappeared.

  The same happened two times more before she started getting angry, and then she looked around for something. Spotting one of the small wooden forks from her last meal, Amelia grabbed it and threw it at the golden blur when it ran past her again.

  It missed.

  “You tried to hit me.” A voice came from a few feet to Amelia’s right.

  The princess turned to look, fast, and found a woman’s head rising above the water, her hair long and shinning like gold.

  Amelia opened her mouth and closed it, her words forgotten as soon as she glimpsed the other woman. The blonde was beautiful, perfect, and the princess could only let her eyes flit over that face, mapping those ocean blue eyes and cherry red lips, finding no unappealing feature.

  The woman’s hair swirled in the water around her, and Amelia realized that was what she had seen beneath the waves.

  “I thought it was some kind of fish.” Amelia replied, still somewhat dumbfounded at the woman’s presence.

  “Some from your kind seem to think we are.”

  When Amelia narrowed her eyes, confused at the woman’s words, the blonde raised her tail from the water, letting the young princess see it.

  Amelia blinked and her mouth fell open in startlement. “You’re a mermaid!”

  “Yes,” The newly revealed sea maiden said. “I am. How did you think I could keep up with you?” She finished, gesturing towards the ship where Amelia stood in.

  The princess blinked and looked from the boat to the mermaid, realizing just how fast they were moving, and yet the mermaid was not harried because of it.

  “What’s your name?” Amelia asked after a few moments.

  “Melody.” The mermaid promptly replied, her response heralding a few more moments of silence.

  Melody didn’t know why but she found herself drawn to the human. At first it had been the woman’s hair that had called her attention – from beneath the waves the princess’s hair was a single colorful blob, of a rare shade beneath the waves.

  It wasn’t the only thing that enthralled Melody about the princess; once she rose above the water she could see Amelia’s eyes and face, beautiful even to Melody who was used to see mermaids every day.

  But the redhead’s appearance was nothing compared to what Melody felt when she heard the princess’s voice.

  Mermaid were creatures who heard much better than they saw; while their eyes allowed them to see reasonably well beneath the ocean water, their ears let them know what was happening miles away with perfect clarity. It allowed mermaids to communicate through their songs, with sometimes dozens of different voices joining together to speak as one.

  Amelia’s voice made Melody shudder with its timbre. She wanted the princess to join her and speak into the water; she wanted to be bathed in the princess’s voice.

  “What about you?” Melody asked after a moment, wanting above all to hear the redhead woman speak.

  “I’m Amelia.”

  “It’s a beautiful name.” Melody replied, making the princess blush.

  The two of them stayed quiet, simply gazing at one another. Melody wanted to invite the other woman to join her, but she knew it would be impossible.

  “Do you want to come up here?” Amelia asked, surprising both of them with the request, her thoughts close to the mermaid’s.

  Melody looked hesitant. “Will your people let me in?”

  Amelia started to nod, but then stopped, realizing they wouldn’t. Sailors were wary about mermaids after all, and her tutor wouldn’t want her to mingle with some kind of sea creature.

  She winced. “They probably won’t.”

  “But do you want me to go up?” Melody asked, only caring about Amelia’s opinion. If the other woman wanted her, she would do everything she could to go to her.

  Amelia nodded, almost shyly.

  Melody looked at the wooden ship and saw that Amelia’s window wasn’t very tall. She could climb to it if she was careful.

  She dived, disappearing from the princess’s sight for a few moments. Reaching deep underwater, Melody gained some distance from the ship and then rushed at it, swimming as fast as she could. Amelia’s eyes widen as Melody catapulted herself out of the water like a dolphin, her hands reaching forward and holding unto the ship’s hull.

  Melody heard Amelia gasp from above and had to resist the urge to let the breathy sound brush over her body, holding unto the wood, her claw like nails letting her slowly climb until she stood face to face with the redhead.

  Amelia simply watched with her mouth open, and Melody grinned, liking the fact she had surprised the other woman. She found it easy to hold on unto the window’s frame and remain still, less than a foot away from Amelia, looking at the redhead’s face.

  Amelia swallowed.

  Melody was even more beautiful up close, and the princess couldn’t help but watch her, looking away when she saw Melody’s bare breasts.

  “Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?” She asked somewhat shrilly.

  Melody blinked at her tone, before she tilted her head, radiating confusion. “What d
o you mean?”

  “Why aren’t you wearing clothes?” Amelia repeated, pointing at her own.

  Melody shrugged. “We don’t use those.”

  “Ah.” Amelia replied lamely. She felt kind of stupid for not realizing, but the sight of Melody’s uncovered torso had affected her more than she wished. She made sure to focus on the mermaid’s face and not look down – even if part of her wanted to.

  The mermaid only grinned at Amelia’s confusion, amused at the human’s predicament. She had always thought their kind was confusing, but now she realized they must think the same about mermaids.

  “What were you doing watching me?” Amelia asked after a few moments, trying get rid of the awkward silence.

  “I saw this, and decided to investigate.” Melody pointed out, reaching out with her hand and grabbing some strands of Amelia’s hair. The mermaid rested comfortably against the cabin’s window, almost relaxed now that she got used to the ship’s movements.

  Amelia didn’t protest at the mermaid’s touch, resisting the urge to reach and do the same to the blonde’s hair. She wanted to touch the thin strands that swirled behind the mermaid’s back, but decorum made her stay still.

  Melody must have noticed her desire because she whipped her head around and made her golden hair hit the redhead on the face, Amelia spluttering in response.

  The princess grabbed Melody’s hair, intending to clear it away, but she stopped once her hands touched it, rolling the gold strands between her fingers. It was soft, almost silky, and surprisingly dry for something that had been submerged in the water.

  Melody smiled at Amelia’s wonderment and reached out for her face, caressing it and making Amelia startle once again.

  “So you like my hair?” Amelia waited a few seconds to ask, trying to ignore the blush that adorned her face. She didn’t know what else to ask.

  The mermaid nodded her smile widening. “I do, there’s no mermaid with hair colored in that shade. It’s beautiful.”

  Amelia blushed again and looked away. “Thanks.” She mumbled under her breath.

  Melody’s finger on her chin made her look at the mermaid. The blonde smiled and continued caressing Amelia’s face, her hands soft and delicate.

  The princess didn’t understand why she let the mermaid fondle her like that. Against most people she would have ordered them to stop, but there was something about Melody that made not care.

  She reached out and grabbed one of the mermaid’s hands. She studied it carefully, her finger running over the palm. Melody had black nails that were almost two inches long; big enough to look like claws, yet when Amelia pressed her fingers against them they bent, but didn’t break.

  Melody also studied Amelia. The mermaid had never seen a human up close and she used the opportunity to inspect the other female, cataloguing every difference between her and the princess.

  It didn’t take long for Amelia to realize they had spent several minutes in complete silence, contemplating each other and when she did she blushed, making Melody look at her curiously.

  It was expected they wouldn’t have much to talk about; they had never met each other before, nor had they much of anything in common beyond a certain fascination with each other.

  “I love your voice.” Melody said, realizing that the princess wasn’t comfortable in the silence.

  Amelia startled a little could only look confusedly at the mermaid. “My voice?”

  Melody nodded. “Yes, it makes me shiver every time I hear it, but it’s a good shiver, you know?”

  “I … guess?” Amelia replied half questionably, shrugging her shoulders. She didn’t understood what the other woman meant, but she supposed the mermaid must have heard something in her voice.

  Suddenly, Amelia heard a sound from outside the room and realized her tutor must have come to check on her. She turned to Melody, worried, before she poised her hands on the mermaid’s shoulders. “You need to leave, someone is coming.”

  Melody nodded, hearing the same thing the princess had. “I know.” She felt sad and angry at being interrupted, but knew she had to leave.

  Without giving a chance for Amelia to resist, Melody reached forward and kissed the princess, her lips pressing against the redhead’s for an bare instant, before she leaned back and smirked, letting herself fall to the water below.

  The princess could only touch her lips and marvel at what she felt while Melody kissed her, before her door opened and Madelyn came in.

  Chapter 2

  The encounter between the two women repeated itself during the next days.

  Melody made sure to follow Amelia’s ship, visiting the redhead as often as she could. The two started to get closer and slowly unveiled their pasts to one another.

  Amelia talked about her marriage and about her status as a princess.

  It took some time for Melody to understand both concepts, and she found them somewhat strange, but she supposed humans were like that.

  Mermaids didn’t have a leader per se, they usually deferred to their older sisters, but even then they weren’t obliged to do it, they simply listened to the voice of experience in most cases. Melody herself was one of the younger sisters, being only thirty – which was pretty young for a mermaid.

  She also found the concept of marriage odd. Mermaids did live in mated pairs, but they could leave whenever they wished, no one forced them into it. Some couples lived their entire lives together; others never found their true mates and spent their lives fliting from mermaid to mermaid.

  The blonde also revealed some details of her life, but she believed hers simply wasn’t as interesting as Amelia’s, though the later enjoyed the tales anyway, imagining how living underwater might feel like.

  Melody’s change in behavior was noticed by her sisters who found her insistence in following a certain path unusual. Mermaids were nomadic by nature, but they usually spent some time in the same place.

  Eventually they realized Melody had them following a human ship and confronted her with their discovery.

  At first, Melody was reluctant to tell them her reasons, but after some pressure she caved in.

  “You’re in love!” Aria, one of Melody’s older sisters, exclaimed when Melody finished her tale.

  “What?” The younger mermaid shot back, startled by Aria’s words. Gazing at her sisters’ expressions, Melody realized most of them were nodding, believing that was what she was feeling.

  “You want her for your mate.” Aria continued, shaking her head.

  Melody shuddered at those words, realizing her sisters were right. She wanted to be with Amelia, the two of them wandering the ocean, never apart for long. Melody could keep hearing Amelia’s suave voice for the rest of her life.

  She shuddered, feeling her nipples hardening and her tail twitch like she had never felt before.

  Aria saw the motion and nodded to herself.

  “But Amelia is a human.” Melody said at last, after some moments.

  She saw her sisters look at her with pity.

  “She is.” Evelyn replied, another of Melody’s older sisters. “It would be best if you forgot about her. Only heartache can come from this.”

  The other mermaids saw Melody’s devastated look at those words and after some moments excused themselves, leaving the blonde to ponder on her future.

  Melody tried to do as they recommended and for the next two days she didn’t visit Amelia. She would stare at the princess’s ship from afar but she wouldn’t approach. It hurt and she could see Amelia at her window gazing at the water below, trying to find her, but Melody endured.

  On the third day she didn’t resist and visited the princess.

  Amelia’s eyes widened when Melody approached and she sobbed, trying and failing to hold back her tears.

  “You’re alright.” The princess said, her arms reaching out and taking Melody into her hold, hugging the mermaid with all her strength. “When you didn’t appear during the last days I feared the worst.”

 
Melody hugged her back and smiled into Amelia’s shoulder. “I’m fine, I’m sorry about scaring you like that.”

  “What happened?” Amelia questioned when she leaned back.

  “I had to help my sisters out.” Melody fibbed.

  Amelia knew the mermaid was hiding something, but she figured Melody had a right to have secrets. Shrugging her doubts away she reached out and held unto Melody’s hands, making the mermaid smile.

  They spent some minutes speaking, Melody uncharacteristically silent while Amelia tried to drive the conversation by herself.

  Eventually the mermaid shook her head and put a finger to Amelia’s lips. The princess quieted.

  Melody looked deep into Amelia’s eyes, seeing her own emotions reflected there, even if the other woman didn’t express them. Slowly she closed the distance between them and kissed Amelia.

  The princess’s eyes widened and she put her hands on Melody’s shoulders, intending to push the woman away at first, but ending up pulling the mermaid against her body, uncaring of Melody’s nakedness.

  The mermaid didn’t close her eyes throughout the kiss, her gaze on Amelia, as the princess tilted her face to one side, easing their motions.

  Amelia leaned back after a few moments, her face red and her lips trembling. She touched them, and looked back at the mermaid, before she moved a couple of feet backwards.

  Melody didn’t look away from the princess, watching as Amelia wandered aimlessly around in confusion. The princess opened her mouth twice to speak, before she closed it without a word.

  “Did you like it?” Melody asked, dreading the answer, but wanting it more than anything.

  Amelia turned to her. “What was that?” She asked, ignoring the mermaid’s question.

  Melody shrugged. “A kiss.”

  “I know that.” Amelia hissed through gritted teeth. “I meant, why did you kiss me?”

  “I did it because I wanted to.” Melody replied. She wanted Amelia to come to her, to hold her, but the princess behaved too erratically for her to ask it.

  “That is not a reason.” Amelia replied.