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sunlight pierced her through
the canopy of the trees, a piece of fallen shadow covered one
deeply chocolate eye that blazed with a ring of blood red at its
rim and a finger dove deeply into her wet channel.
    Ember tried to clamp her legs together but a
gruff male form held her knees apart, his male companion making her
body rock back and forth as he pumped her pussy with his
finger.
    “Oh god damn... she's got a sweet
cherry,” Brutal breathed, his cock throbbing in anticipation of
pumping her tight ass full of cum. Yeah, they'd deliver the little
mermaid with the shit in her hair... with a load of his jism held
in her tight bud.
    “Don't go past that,” Mason instructed, slapping
Ember in the face with his cock.
    “No!” she yelled squirming away. Ember flipped
on her stomach trying for a clumsy crawl. Land was somehow the
thief of her grace and Brutal landed on her back, the air leaving
her lungs in a whoosh.
    Brutal had his cock out of his pants and split
her ass cheeks with his hard dick. Mason grabbed all that platinum
hair as Brutal yanked Ember's hips up in the air, the end of his
cock pushing past her clamped ass bud. Ember sucked in air to
scream again and Mason shoved that plump mouth on the tip of his
cock, ramming her platinum head down to the base.
    “Ah!” Mason said, “so good, her mouth is so
warm...” he said. Then he noticed it was almost uncomfortably
hot.
    “Oh man, her ass is so sweet, so lubed... so
tight,” Brutal said, inching his cock in her virgin ass, he swept
it out and plugged her ass half-way as Ember gave a gurgled scream
around the stiff dick of the human who fucked her mouth.
    Brutal couldn't believe how supple and wet her
asshole was. It shouldn't have been. He'd seen the Mer people from
a distance as they tried to plant the sea pods his people
immediately stole from them but he'd never seen a female. Now his
cock was buried in a sweet Mer ass that held his prick like a wet
tight glove. He could barely hold his load and plunged his cock to
the end of her. She bucked, fighting his entry and that made it all
the hotter for Brutal.
    When her asshole began to heat up he was
unprepared, his dick throbbing in her deeply.
    His cock got harder suddenly in response to the
heat of her channel and as jets of his cum loaded inside her it was
as if it were fuel and his dick was the ignition.
    He jerked his cock out of her ass and it caught
fire. Brutal jumped up and immediately slapped his hands on his
burning prick. That made him throw up from the pain of hitting his
own sensitive organ and his penis cooked like a hot dog on a stick
as he fell over in a heap, howling to the heavens while spewing
chunks beside him.
    Mason saw the strange expressions break over
Brutal's face. He didn't give a fuck, he just kept up the forced
rhythm on the Mer's head, feeding his cock to the root into her
mouth. She took it docilely, her warm mouth wonderful to fuck. He
looked at her ass as Brutal buried his dick in it. When he gave a
shout as his load broke free it was too much for Mason and he came
into that waiting warm mouth.
    He held the female there as he forced her to
swallow his cum, her body rigid as she tried to fight them, hot
tears running down her face at the invasion. Mason was
overconfident. He knew the Mers were terribly weak when they were
too far from the sea. He could take advantage of her like any other
human female. He'd had a lot of practice with fucking the
unwilling. The virgins were the best. Too bad they couldn't do her
pussy. That would have been the pi è ce de r é sistance . But that cherry was not for the
picking, his boss was more frightening than any man he'd ever
encountered.
    Of course, he was not human and that is probably
where Mason's fear stemmed from.
    Mason would have been the smarter man if he'd
erred on the side of caution and not taken the Mer but delivered
her as instructed.
    Then a horribly unexpected event occurred, a
flame of liquid fire shot up his dick hole and he