The mermaid continued its haunting melody. Its vocal cords produced notes and sounds that Abigail couldn't quite place, but the tune was strangely appealing. The odd music spilled over the pond, bouncing up and down on the watery surface. It rode along waves of thin fog to the ears of the group at the shore.

Abigail began to feel flush. Colors began to bleed at the edge of her vision. She felt an odd compulsion to start her journey to the mysterious creature. Her eyes became transfixed on the beauty of the thing that sat on a bed of rocks at the center of the pond. She was transfixed by the sexy curves of the mermaid's body. Abigail couldn't pry her eyes away from the creature's erect nipples. They were proudly displayed on the beast's sizeable bare chest. A tiny part of her brain pulled at her consciousness, compelling, demanding that she make the journey. The calling was a mix of desire and lust. It pulled so strongly at her will that she knew it was not a lure she could easily ignore.

But she did resist.

With a matter of resolve, she bit the bottom part of her lip. A sudden shock of pain and the taste of blood expelled the wanderlust from her body. She could still feel the pull, the promise of pleasure, the draw of the creature. But the pain provided a point of power, of resistance.

And resist she did.

However, Zafael was not as fortunate. Abigail watched with dread as she noticed the girl had already made a significant excursion into the pond. The water was already at her waist. But she didn't need to travel as far as Hunter. Her target, the source of her compulsion, was much closer than Hunter's sensual muse.

Standing just a few feet from her was an enormous, eight-foot-tall, muscular male merman. His skin was a dark blue. He sported muscles that bathed in the moon's soft light, creating a stark contrast to his scaly flesh. Intense yellow eyes hung on the creature's face. They stared transfixed, focused on their prey, on Zafael. He had strong cheekbones, which led to a square chiseled chin. Below the thick cords of muscles that formed the thing's neck, a large barrel chest rippled with muscles. His arms crossed his chest, biceps as big as an average human's head. He had a ladder of abs that led down to a thin waist.

Abigail was shocked to see that where his cock should have been was a sheath, not unlike the stallions or bulls she attended back on her parent's farm. His sheath was visible above the water. It hung thick from the creature's groin, a bulge of red peaked out from the tip. Below this, his balls kissed the top of the water, half submerged and floating gently. Muscular thighs as thick as tree trunks vanished below the water's inky black depth. The creature bore the essence of a Greek god or demon. He was a statuesque, tall, imposing figure.

Its body was mysterious, frightening, powerful, and beautiful. The creature exuded mystery, desire, and danger. But what was its purpose, its intent? Abigail could not discern if the fire in the creature's eyes and the low growl in its throat were one of carnal lust or murderous, dark intent.

It turned out she did not have to wait long to find out.

The beast's eyes were focused intensely and solely on Zafael. Abigail felt the same draw from that creature's stare as from the mermaid's song. It was similar but also felt less powerful to Abigail. Perhaps it was because Zafael was already caught in the thing's trap?

Zafael stood just inches away from the creature now. Her skirt floated gently above the water's surface, spreading aimlessly around her thighs. Her exposed thong was sunk just below the surface of the water. Zafael lifted a hand to the thing's chest, cautiously draping her fingers along the beast's wet flesh. Her black fingernails scratched gently along the thing's pectorals, slowly circling the creature's hard nipples. Water dripped from her fingers when she pulled them back to her side.

In one quick motion, she pulled down her shirt, presenting her perk perfectly erect nipples to the creature. Zafael thrust herself into the merman's chest, her breasts pressing into the beast's body. She suddenly arched her head up, pursing her wet lips. To Abigail's shock, Zafael planted a sudden, hungry, passionate kiss on the creature.

The beast responded by wrapping both large arms around the girl. His right hand gripped her back strongly, squeezing into her skin. His claws scratched into her back. Thin pricks of blood appeared at his nails. His other hand snaked lower, where he grasped a large portion of the girl's butt cheek. Squeezing as he massaged her ass, a sharp moan escaped Zafael's lips.

Zafael broke her kiss, breathing heavily, deeply, as the creature lifted her up in his massive arms. Her large tits were dangling just in front of the waiting mouth of the beast. The creature wasted no time, wrapped his lips around the girl's breast, and sucked hungrily on her nipple. Zafael let out a gasp of pleasure, placing both her hands on her lover's head and pressing him greedily into her bosom.

The creature exposed long sharp claws on its hands, using them to make short work of the girl's thong. The delicate fabric of her panty ripped quickly, giving way to an exposed pussy, dripping wet from the promise of sex with the beast.

Grasping both of Zafael's ass cheeks, the beast spread her butt apart. Her pussy was revealed wide and dripping, just above the entrance to the creature's budding sheath. As Abigail watched, the red tip expanded from its pouch, growing at least a foot in length. At its base was a large knot, easily four times the girth of the cylindrical cock. The totality of this penis swelled under the girl's vagina, bathed in the wetness that was now dripping from the vaginal folds above it.

With a guttural, feral growl, the creature heaved Zafael upward, positioning his throbbing cock at the entrance to her waiting pussy. Slowly, gently, the beast lowered the girl onto his beasthood. Her pussy slowly swallowed the rigid cock head. Its slick wet tunnel spread apart by the contours of the massive cock, welcoming the massive member. The wetness of her vagina mixed with the pre-cum of the beast's red cock as it journeyed further into her body.

Zafael wrapped her legs around the beast, squeezing her hips and accepting as much of the creature's foreign member into her pussy as possible. Further and further, she took the beast's cock. Moans of pleasure escaped her mouth as every firm inch of the creature penetrated her more and more. Finally, her body had accepted his exposed penis and now rested on the entrance to the enormous knot.

The fish creature kissed Zafael passionately, almost violently, as it thrust the girl's body up and down along his massive member. Each time he pulled her up, moving his enormous cock to the tip of her vagina, he pulled her quickly back down, slamming her pussy to the top of his knot. As he impaled her again and again, the sucking and squelching sound of their copulation accentuated the rough and carnal nature of the coupling. With every deep thrust, the beast's cock became more and more covered in the love juices of Zafael. The girl squirmed on the giant cock as she began to cum and squirt. Zafael relished in the sensation of her pussy being violently ravaged by the beast's member.

In between passionate kisses, Zafael panted as the thrusting of the beast's cock into her became more and more frequent and desperate. The creature was building to a climax, and she was on the verge of a massive one of her own.

The creature picked up the speed of its thrusting, forcing the girl's hips further onto his massive cock. He stretched her vaginal lips over his knot even further with each thrust. The beast grasped Zafael's shoulders and let out a low growl. Then with a howl that echoed throughout the forest, he pulled Zafael down with all his might onto the full length of his member. This time her pussy did not stop at the top of the creature's knot. Instead, Zafael's pussy spread over the enormous bulb, swallowing it inside her vagina.

With a wet gush, the knot exploded into the inner part of Zafael's vagina. The girl screamed in pleasure, eyes rolling back in her head as a massive orgasm shook her body. The beast's ball's pulled up into his shaft as they emptied a massive load into the girl. Flooding her with semen, her pussy erupted in cum and ejaculate from her squirt. The mixture splattered into the water below.

Zafael could feel the instant the creature came inside her. She delighted in the warm liquid as it invaded the inside of her vagina. The force of it which caused a massive outpouring of both cum and her own ejaculate to gush out of her pussy. In that same instant, another powerful orgasm shook her body. Her pussy clenched around the foreign member, milking it for all of its cum. Her legs squeezed the creature tighter. She wanted to take all of the creature's cock inside her womanhood, to mate fully with the beast. Zafael willed desperately for her body to become as intimately and fully intertwined with the creature as possible.

As the waves of pleasure receded, she could feel the creature's knot begin to deflate. At the same time, she felt a new and desperate need to release her urine.

Zafael felt utterly spent. From the multiple orgasms to the release of cum that flooded into her, she felt the unmistakable desire to release herself onto the creature. She wanted to give herself entirely to the beast. She wanted not to hold anything back. As she relaxed, the orgasms that shook her began to slow, her breathing began to return to normal, and she could feel the familiar feeling of needing to pee return. She desperately wanted to share her most sensual, intimate part with the creature. He had taken her pussy, his cock now bathed in her ejaculate. She would wash his cock in her urine. A carnal display of desire, power, and authority.

She could sense her bladder un-clench, and a pleasant, steady warm stream sprouted out from between her legs. Clear urine washed over the creature's cock, spread over his balls, and mixed in the water with his cum and her ejaculate.

Zafael let out a relieved breath, relaxing further into the creature as her bladder emptied. What was once a stream from her pussy, became a solid fountain. She heard a sudden plop as the bulb of the knot released from her vagina, the rest of the member still stuffing her private place. A flood of cum spilled out anew from her pussy. The beast's cock continued to shrink back into his sheath, all the while becoming bathed in a shower of warm urine. With a wet sound, the creature's member finally finished its exit. It plopped out of her wet hole and retreated into the creature's sheath.

The beast once again met Zafael's lips in a passionate kiss. The creature's hands suddenly gripped her back in a tight embrace. Shifting his massive weight, the beast threw himself backward, crashing into the waves of the water. Zafael, helpless, disappeared with the creature into the depths of the inky black water.

"Zafael!!" Abigail let out a scream, but it was already too late.

Both the creature and Zafael had vanished entirely. There was no one in an instance where the two had once stood. A light gray mist hung in their place. Deceptively calm, flowing over the gentle waters. Not a hint of the tragic scene betrayed by its smoke.

Tearing her eyes from the empty spot, she forced her body to move into the frigid water. Each step shot an icy shock through her body, but she ignored it, overwhelmed with concern for Zafael. The water rose to her hips as she worked her legs to continue her path forward. She fought against the weight of the water and eventually reached the spot where the mysterious creature and Zafael had joined into an erotic display of mating.

Abigail reached into the water, desperately exploring for any trace of Zafael. Her fingers found nothing, only scraping along a dirt and pebble bottom.

Abigail was shocked and confused. How could this be? They were just here. There was nowhere for them to have gone!

Her eyes desperately scanned the spot where they had been, hands moving franticly. Pebbles and rocks kicked up and rolled over her fingers. Despite her search, the ground never revealed its secrets. There was nothing to be found.

After a moment, she gave up and removed her hands from the water. They were scraped and slightly bleeding from the stony bottom.

Abigail paused, suddenly aware of the distinct quietness around her. Straightening up from her bent posture, she spied the nude mermaid at the center of the pond. The creature had stopped its song. The mermaid's arms were now around Hunter.

The scene seemed unreal, but she couldn't tear her eyes away.

Was Hunter going to share the same fate as Zafael?