by Eden Redd
“Get below deck and free the prisoners. We will keep them busy,” Merra shouted to Sylk.
The blue siren swam to the double doors leading to the lower deck. When she took hold and wretched them open, a group of spear holding scylla were waiting. Sylk sang her shield song just before the spear points stabbed. Sharp metal points bounced off her invisible shield. Time slowed down as Sylk dropped her shield. The Scylla were about to stab again when the siren let out a sonic boom. The vibration knocked them all further down below deck. Sylk swam in, tentacle women floating and groaning.
Pushing past them, the blue siren continued her search for any prisoners. Another deck down, she spotted metal bars along a hallway. Swimming closer, four of eight cells held men with a bubble around their heads. Seeing the siren, they reached through the bars, begging to be set free. Without hesitation, Sylk screamed at the metal locks, causing them to shatter on impact. Opening the doors, men swam out and past her for the stairs.
When all the prisoners were gone, Sylk turned to head deeper into the ship. Going down another flight, she saw a long hallway with doors lining the sides and a big metal door at the end. Cautiously swimming forward, the siren searched for any scylla. A blast of black ink engulfed her, blocking out her vision. Tentacles reached through and took hold of limbs. The siren struggled but the tendrils held her like a vice. The black cloud faded into the surrounding water and a Scylla leered. Sylk struggled and a tentacle wrapped around her throat, preventing her from screaming. The blue siren gasped as the tentacle coiled tighter, threatening to break her neck.
“Leave her alone!” said a voice from behind.
A red-scaled fist struck the Scylla in the back of the head. The tentacle woman loosened her hold and scaly arms wrapped around her neck. Struggling continued and the scylla let go of the blue siren. Sylk turned around to see Ness with his arms around the scylla’s neck. A tentacle pulled a dagger from tentacle woman’s belt and drove it into the male siren’s thigh. Wisps of blood drifted up but the red male continued to hold her in his arms. Sylk took her chance and opened her mouth. The sonic blast hit the scylla in the chest, stunning her. Ness let go and the tentacle woman slumped to the floor.
“Stay close.” Sylk commanded.
“Yes, my love.” Ness nodded and swam closer.
Together they swam to the end of the hall and floated before the big metal door. The sounds of fighting could still be heard in the distance. Sylk had no idea if they were winning. She was told to free the prisoners and if these doors led to the heart of the ship, she could stop the battle right now. Reaching out, the siren took hold of the handle and pulled. The door did not budge. On closer examination, there was a key hole above the door handle.
“I don’t suppose you picked up a key on your way down here?” Sylk said with a tired inflection.
Ness shook his head, “No, my love.”
Sylk swam back a little and looked at the lock. Opening her mouth, she blasted a sonic stream at the metal lock. The metal stood up to the blast as the siren poured it on. Sylk closed her mouth. The door stood, unharmed.
At the end of the hall, figures fought their way down the stairs. Sylk and Ness turned to see Merra fighting off three Scylla. Kicking their legs, they swam to help her. Merra screamed, blasting one in the face, blood pouring from her nose. A webbed fist slammed into another Scylla’s cheek while an elbow crashed into the third one’s nose. All three floated back and Merra let out another scream. The shock wave slammed all three into the walls and stairs. By the time Sylk and Ness reached her, she was already swimming to them.
“The door is locked. We can’t open it,” Sylk said as Merra swam past her.
“If you cannot break the lock, you must convince it to open,” Merra said as she swam to the door.
Sylk and Ness watched as Merra began to sing. The blue siren could see the vibrations streaming from her voice to the lock mechanism. Pulses and vibrations splashed against tumblers, each one testing. Tumblers rolled and moved to the right melody. Sylk never knew she could use her voice with such delicate precision. After a few tense seconds, the lock opened with a click.
Merra pulled the door open and swam in. Sylk and Ness followed. Inside, they stared at a pulsating crystal. Pipes glowed as purple energy pushed their power outward and up the length of them.
“We have to hurry. The Scylla were taking back their ship and pushing our forces back. They will be down here at any moment. The only way out is to destroy the ship.” Merra took Sylk’s webbed hand into hers, “Sing with me.”
Sylk nodded.
The two sirens looked to the crystal heart and let out a barrage of sonic discord. Ness swam back as the wave of vibrations struck the heart, energy flaring in response. The two sirens kept it up for a long moment before they stopped. The crystal glowed but appeared undamaged.
“Again, but do not stop,” Merra shouted.
The two sirens unleashed their voices once more. The discord slammed into the crystal, purple energy flaring bigger and bigger. The strain on their throats was quickly turning to pain. Sylk pushed everything she had but the crystal seemed to resist their voice. A crack appeared but Sylk and Merra stopped, their throats strained and bodies weakened. Ness shot forward like a dart. With a closed fist, he punched the crystal in the small crack. The purple crystal heart cracked further and split in two.
Sylk smiled and the ship around them blazed with light. A second later, everything began to unravel. Bone making up the hull separated. The ceiling cracked and came down. Merra screamed a shockwave, pushing falling bone away from them. An opening appeared. All three swam for it and through before, it collapsed.
The blue siren looked back as the giant bone ship began to crumple and fall to the ocean floor. Scylla retreated the falling wreck in all directions. Sylk pumped her fist in the air. Merra took hold of the blue siren’s wrist and pulled her with her. Together all three swam off to join the rest of their kind, hearts soaring.
Three
The night was alive with song and dancing. Sylk sat with the other female sirens, cheering the males to dance and do underwater acrobatics. Meat filled their bellies and a female siren sang a joyful melody. Glowing fish and jellyfish crowded around illuminating the celebration. Female sirens laughed, clapped and pointed at the males. Some of the females hugged each other with smiles on their lips.
Sylk smiled as females squeezed her shoulders or hugged her. The blue siren could not believe they made it out of there with a few cuts and bruises. No one lost his or her life today and it was cause to celebrate once again.
The blue siren continued to clap as females around her pointed at males and opened their arms. Male sirens swam to them, eager to please. The blue siren laughed with her sisters as they cheered on couples. Thighs opened and arms entwined around bodies. Playful cooing filled the water around them as the night warmed to seductive embraces.
Merra sat on an outcropping in front of her cave, staring down at the festivities. Eyes moved from couple to couple until her eyes gazed at the blue siren. Sylk looked up and smiled at her mentor, strange feelings filling her. Thoughts of her master swirled in her mind. Her love for him beat true but Merra caused her lust to rise. The mood was infectious and at that moment, Sylk wanted to feed again.
Among the dancing males, a red one centered his eyes on the blue siren. Sylk turned her head when one of the females touched her shoulder and pointed. Smiling, she watched as the male performed but kept his eyes on her. Ness’s eyes and mind forced out all other faces and bodies, centering on the nude blue siren. Unable to hide his desires, no siren bat an eyelash to his obvious wanting. Blood boiled and he moved closer to the group of sirens, licking their lips to his advances.
Standing up, Merra put up a webbed hand. The songs stopped and all eyes turned to the clan leader. Without a word, the green-skinned siren pointed at Ness. Sylk turned to see the red male nod his head and swim up to Merra. A long moment passed before Merra looked to Sylk and pointed at her.
> The blue siren’s heart lifted in her chest. Standing up, she swam up to the outcropping and gently stood on the sand covered stone. Merra turned and floated into her cave. Ness followed with head bowed. Sylk stared before floating in herself. The sirens began singing and the sounds of happy moans filled the water.
Several glowing fish swam back and forth, lighting up the cave and giving it a gentle glow. Merra stepped in but kept her back to the two sirens. Sylk and Ness stood shoulder to shoulder, waiting for her to speak.
“Today was a success even though one of you disobeyed me and the other did not use their abilities to the fullest.”
Sylk and Ness bowed their heads.
“Be that as it may, you both showed great courage against the enemy. For that, I am willing to forgive you for your weak moments. I have decided that I will reward you both.”
Sylk stared at the siren with uncertainty. Ness smiled with his head bowed.
Merra continued, “Before we begin, there is one detail we must address. Sylk, as I said before, there is a price for learning our ways. Since you are not part of our clan, you must provide payment for such training.”
“I said I would,” Sylk said softly.
“Yes, and your master said he would as well but he didn’t know what that would be. When you return, be sure to inform him of my decision.”
Sylk nodded, “I will. What is payment for teaching me?”
Merra turned her head and smirked, “Your master must provide me with an heir.”
The blue siren could not contain the shock in her eyes, “My master? Why?”
“Scylla are not the only ones who will have daughters from a human man’s seed. In my position, if I birth a male first, I will lose my authority. True clan leaders birth females and only females. I will not risk everything I built on the chance of losing it all to a male siren’s seed. Your master is handsome, strong and good. I want him to warm my belly and give me daughters. That is my payment.”
Sylk’s eyes lowered. Any other time, the blue siren would have told Merra to go fuck herself but spending some time with her kind showed a different side she didn’t understand until now. A sense of duty and honor washed over her but the thought of Trystan having children with the green-skinned beauty made her a sliver uneasy.
“I will discuss with him,” Sylk said simply.
Merra’s eyes narrowed, “No discussion. That is payment, nothing less.”
Sylk bowed her head again, “I will inform him.”
Merra turned with a kind smile on her lips, “Now, onto your rewards, Ness you may lay with us tonight.”
“It is an honor.” Ness bowed again.
Merra turned her eyes to Sylk, “And my dear magical sister, you will have the privilege of lying with a clan leader and I have one more song to teach you.”
Sylk said nothing. Conflicted feelings spilled through her at the news of payment. The thought of being with Merra had fallen to the back of her mind. The green siren eyed the blue one and a wicked smirk appeared.
“I knew you would have difficulty with the payment that is why I waited to tell you. Now hear my song of hearts and learn it well.” Merra smiled.
The blue siren looked up and watched as Merra began to sing. The melody was hauntingly beautiful as it flowed from her throat. Ness became entranced as his body swayed to the vibrations. Sylk could not fight her own feelings as they began to well up. Both female and male siren looked to Merra, their hearts glowing and blood rushing. The cave took on a comfortable haze.
The beautiful Merra sang on, eyes half closed but gazing back at Sylk. Ness could not contain himself any longer, floating closer to his leader and pressing his body to hers. Merra smiled and stopped her song. Sylk could barely think. Even with the song gone, it curled around her spirit with inviting warmth.
Ness was hard and he pressed his head to Merra’s full breasts. His tongue snaked out to lick a dark green nipple. Sylk watched as his hips tried to maneuver his member in between Merra’s naked thighs. The loincloth strained to contain him.
“My little male, please Sylk first.” Merra said with a soft whisper.
Ness broke free from his leader and turned to the blue siren. Sylk stood naked, warmth pooling between her thighs. The red male slipped his loincloth off and let it fall to the sandy floor. Sylk looked down at his throbbing member, her own desires becoming all-consuming. Merra floated to a bed of seaweed, watching with lust in her eyes. The red male swam to Sylk, gently reaching out and lifting her up. The blue siren didn’t know what to expect as she floated. Scaled arms wrapped around her thighs and pushed her whole body easily through the water, pressing her back to the wall. Ness looked up from between Sylk’s thighs, hungry for her. Pressing his mouth to her slit, his tongue ran along her, savoring her taste.
Sylk shuddered from his touch. Webbed hands clutched to the back of his head. Squeezing her thighs, she kept him in place as he lapped at her, his tongue swirling around her nub. Trembling, the blue siren could feel her body crying for release. Moving her hips to his tongue, the warm sensations beat stronger and stronger. Ness held her in place against the wall, his tongue lashing her and her taste spilling onto his lips.
The blue siren let out a high-pitched moan and her body shuddered from an orgasm. Sylk couldn’t remember coming so fast in her life. Nerves curled again as she could feel another one growing deep within. Eyes half open, she looked to Merra lying in the swaying seaweed. The green siren cupped her own breast and swirled a nipple, her other hand between her thighs, rubbing her engorged clit. Sylk wanted to be there, on her knees and between the green siren’s thighs. A need pushed at her very being but the sensations were too much. Another orgasm exploded, sending hot spirals through the blue siren.
Ness continued to drive Sylk mad with lust. When a third orgasm erupted, the blue siren could not help but notice that she wanted more. Ness growled his need, his erection hard as stone. Sylk was so lost to Merra’s bliss; she made no move to return his affection.
Merra watched and rubbed herself, “Ness, let go of her. Sylk, come to me. Nestle between my thighs.”
Ness let go, his eyes on Sylk with a raging hunger. Sylk floated to the sandy floor and crawled over. The heat in the cave dialed to eleven. Merra lay with legs parted, webbed fingers massaging her sensitive spot. The blue siren moved her arms to give her body a gentle push. Landing between green thighs, the siren buried her face between her teacher’s legs. Merra let out a pleased gasp as Sylk pressed her mouth against her green hairless line. Tongue caressing, Sylk could not contain herself. Merra ran her webbed hand through Sylk’s blue flowing hair. The blue siren thought she was tasting ambrosia and she wanted more.
Ness had floated in close, eyes on Sylk’s swaying bottom. Landing on his knees, he took hold of Sylk’s hips, pressing the head of his cock to her opening. The male looked up to his leader and she nodded her approval. Sylk moaned as the male pushed his red-skinned cock into her slowly. Inches buried in her until he reached the hilt. There he stayed, Sylk adjusting to his size. The blue siren could not help herself as her own webbed hand moved between her thighs, rubbing her clit and touching Ness’s cock in her. Merra sang her song of hearts, causing their hearts to blaze once again. The red male held on to Sylk’s waist, looking down as he moved his hips to a deep primal urge. The blue siren rubbed herself to his hips touching her bottom. He was being gentle but firm, making sure he pushed himself as deep as he could go and pulling out but never breaking the connection.
Merra stopped singing and let out a warm gasp, an orgasm rolling through her. Sylk noticed Merra’s taste intensified and she lapped at it more. The clan leader let her head roll back, ecstasy filling every cell of her body. Ness’s cock thickened. Sylk clenched around him, feeling raised veins against her tight opening. It was too much for the male as he grunted. Spurts of come jetted into Sylk and she moaned as the surge of warmth absorbed inside her. Merra closed her eyes and hips pushed against Sylk’s mouth, another orgasm filling her body with
bliss.
Ness did not soften as he continued to thrust. Sylk did not give it a second thought as he rammed into her, forcing her open and taking every inch. A string of orgasms stormed through her, causing her eyes to roll into her head and stopping her from pleasing her teacher.
Merra raised her head, staring at Sylk, as she was lost in a cloud of pleasure. Sitting up, she caressed the blue siren’s cheek as she moaned louder and louder. When it was blinding, another string of orgasms exploded. Quivering, the blue siren slipped off Ness and fell onto her side, fingers rubbing, pushing out more pleasure and drunk on mana overload.
A small stream of come drifted up from Sylk’s opening as she lay. Merra looked to Ness as his member was thick and throbbing like a weapon.
“You may lay with me now,” Merra whispered the command.
Ness crawled to his clan leader. Before he could move any closer, Merra threw herself at him, knocking the red siren onto his back. Mounting him, she roughly took hold of his cock and placed it to her tight opening. Sliding down, Ness moaned as Merra stared at him.
“You have not earned the right to mount me just yet my little male.” Merra said coldly as she moved her hips up and down.
Ness acquiesced and lay like the servant he was. Merra’s breasts bounced to her rhythms. Sylk lay on her side, propping her head up with one hand and rubbing herself with the other. The current was electric with their energy. Merra took control, holding Ness down and controlling every bit of movement. The green-skinned siren beckoned Sylk to move in closer. Sylk complied, moving close enough to touch Ness and her head was close to Merra’s thigh. Ness turned his head, pushing Sylk’s hand away and letting his tongue run Sylk’s sex. The blue siren shuddered to his magic tongue as it played with her just right. Merra watched as Sylk clutched Merra’s thigh.
