Page 140 of Bewitched By the Sea Monster
“It s-s-shines above the surface. Below, it b-b-b-blends in.”
“Ah, so you’ve got a camouflage belly.” I kneaded my hands into him. Soothing him, the way he’d soothed me. Fanning my fingers along the swell of his stomach. Digging my knuckles in.
“Can you feel it? When I do this? Am I using enough pressure?” I pressed my palms into him.
“Yes. I can feel it.” He shuddered and his flappers sloshed through the water, pushing him a little farther above the surface, exposing more of his underside to me.
But you know what Ididn’tsee?
I peered around the mound of flesh.
Part of his tail was visible above the water. So was the base of his neck. The tips of his flappers bobbed above the surface.
But there was no penis in sight.
“Ermmm…” Doubt clawed into me. Had I just done something cruel? Offered to get him off when he had noequipmentto get off with?
“Alistair, do you…I mean…You have one, right?”
A nervous laugh pulsated through him. “Yes. It’s behind you.”
I scooched my butt back to the dip where his torso melted into his tail.
There was nothing there.
“Below your hand,” Alistair said. “It’s a…sl-sl…slit.”
“Oh. Ummm…” There was, indeed, a thin cleft splitting his glimmering scales.
“You can s-stroke that,” he told me.
Interesting.
I rose to my knees and touched my hands to the slit. Slick heat spewed off it, and it spasmed when I pressed down, rubbing lightly.
A groan shook Alistair’s entire body.
“Does this…oh…Oh!” A gasp shook me when the cleft gave a hearty, undulating pulse and peeled itself apart, opening into a yawning gap for a pale pink cock to wriggle out of.
Very, very interesting.
Andterrifying.
Because the organ immediately engorged itself to impossible heights, stretching four…five…six feetinto the air. At least.
His cock was longer than myentire body.
I gaped.
His penis throbbed as it flopped over his belly.
How on earth was this going to work?
There was no way.
None.
Nada.
