In the middle of the night, I woke up with a strong sense of discomfort. I felt dizzy in my brain, my whole body was as hot as a fever, and my whole body seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and I couldn't move. A strange noise echoed in my ears. I realized that I was trapped in a nightmare state, which is a common symptom of people who always suffer from insomnia.
I must have been too excited before falling asleep.
I silently recited my name in my heart, clenched my fists hard, and forced myself to get out of this state. However, this sense of trapping became stronger and stronger, and the noise that seemed to be nothing before became It became clearer, and I could tell that it was the sound of water wrapped in a string of syllables I had heard before——
"A...ga...ras...De...sah...row..."
The cold sweat on my back instantly permeated the back of my back.
That's the voice of the mermaid, where did it come from, my God!
I opened my eyes wide in horror, forced my neck to turn, and looked around for the source of the sound. After confirming that the sound came from a sonar recording device next to the computer on the desk, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling absurd for the idea that I thought the mermaid had come out.
I must have forgotten to turn off the computer before going to bed. It is impossible for a mermaid to come in. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a flesh and blood creature, unable to resist the high-tech protective facilities.
I touched my sweat-drenched forehead, pushed my bangs up, closed my eyes and let out a long breath. Desaro, when did you have such a psychological fear of mermaids? You have to get over it, you have to get used to it, you have to.
I tried to calm down in the deep voice of the mermaid, but my approach seemed to be counterproductive——
My body is gradually heating up, like a patient with a fever, the water in my body is quickly evaporated by the rising heat. At the same time, a strange itching sensation swam up from the bottom of the spine, like a swarm of ants crawling all over my body, forcing me to toss and turn on the bed, and ran up unbearably, wanting to rush over to turn off the sonar. But I didn't expect my hands and feet to be so soft that I rolled directly from the bed onto the glass floor, like a jellyfish without a spine.
The desk is close at hand, but I don't even have the strength to stand up.
The mermaid's low-pitched ravings rang out above my head. The volume of the sonar wasn't too loud, but it was transmitted from left to right between my eardrums like a stereo sound, as if Agares was whispering beside my ear. , Bewitching my body like a curse, I can even hear his panting, the lust is so strong like a raging undercurrent, provoking my breathing can't help but rush.
This feeling makes me shudder, I don't know if this is the mysterious power that Mr. Shinichi warned me that the mermaid is born with, but I do feel the itching feeling on my body, as the mermaid's voice becomes more intense, it swims along the spine As I walked, my muscles, bones, and flesh were eaten all the way... and finally accumulated in the groin below the tailbone.
The heels of my legs were shaking, the muscles in my buttocks were stimulated and contracted, and there was an unspeakable sense of emptiness deep inside my body.
Immediately I reached the back of my ass and tugged at the bottom of my panties, hoping it was an illusion caused by the tight elastic. Yet the emptiness was so strong I couldn't even fool myself. My body did have some sort of shameful, weird reaction. I was longing for sex, but not longing to be inside a woman, I was longing... to be inside by something from a man.
Fuсk!
I cursed fiercely and shook my head violently, trying to get rid of this terrible thought. The collar seemed to be a shackle binding my neck, making it difficult to breathe. I violently tore off a few buttons, touched my sweat-stained chest, and the skin as far as I could see was flushed with heat, which stood out against the pale background.
What's going on... My body is so red, like I'm drunk...
I closed my eyes and shook my head, trying to wake myself up.
Desaro, get up and turn the sound off! It's the sound!
I resisted the urge to put my fingers into my body to masturbate, and kept reminding myself in my heart. I curled up my legs, managed to gather a little bit of strength, supported the center of gravity of my body with trembling palms, staggered to my knees, and pressed the shutdown button of the computer, and the continuous murmur of the mermaid stopped abruptly. The strong sense of strangeness in my body disappeared immediately, and I collapsed again like a puppet with broken strings. The sweat from my five fingers left a few traces on the glass floor, and fainted with the beads of sweat falling from my hair. .
I lifted my damp bangs, and a small piece of wet reflection on the floor reflected my confused eyes.
My God, it's unreasonable to sweat so much in such a short period of time.
I grabbed the front of my face and wiped my face, feeling that my eyelashes were covered with sweat, as if I had just gone through a strenuous exercise.
—Do people sweat so much during sex
Out of nowhere, this idea popped up in my mind. Several scenes of beautiful fleshy images suddenly flashed through my mind, I couldn't help but slapped my forehead with my hand, no, what the hell am I thinking about! I propped up the seat beside me and knocked my head on the back of the chair twice, the pain made the strange hallucination a few seconds ago disappear. I forced myself not to think about what I was fantasizing about, but the strong sense of shame still lingered, and I even had a terrible illusion of being raped.
Does the voice of a mermaid have an aphrodisiac effect? They may indeed be as sensual as the legends claim...
It's okay, Desaro, it's just a biological trait. calm down.
I took a deep breath, raised my neck and leaned on the back of the chair, unbuttoned all the clothes to dissipate the heat from my body, then stood up, intending to take a shower. However, when the shadow of my body blocked the glass floor, making it transparent from the status of a mirror, this distance made me suddenly notice the abnormality in the darkness of the reservoir below.
A pair of long and narrow eyes emitting a faint fluorescent light are staring at me from the water below me, and the long black shadow is hidden in a large group of deep water plants, clinging to the glass floor.
I was really taken aback, and couldn't help but roared in shock, blocked my mouth with my fist, stared at the black shadow below me with wide eyes, and gradually distinguished its body outline and movements.
One hand was on the glass floor for balance, while the other hand was placed under his body, the huge male organ pressed against the glass, and the purple glans squeezed out a viscous white liquid.
I immediately realized what he was doing.
… The mermaid was stuck just now under the glass floor, separated from my body by a transparent mechanism. He was watching me, enjoying the feeling of playing with my voice, and masturbating.