The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 158
I was in utter shock, and I suddenly snapped back into awareness. I remembered how I had enjoyed myself beneath him and how I had taken the initiative and even begged him to have s*x with me.
I stiffly got up from Dicken’s body and pressed my head against the rock. Then I hit my head against it several times, wanting to knock myself out.
I wished that I could just faint and never wake again!
‘Why have I become like this?! I couldn’t control my s*xual urges and had behaved like an animal in heat!
‘What happened to my intellect? If my intellect can’t control my actions, then I am no different than a corpse with a s*x drive!’
After the intense intimacy I had with Dicken this time, I was one step closer to becoming a mermaid.
I thought to myself, ‘I already have a heat cycle like a mermaid. Then what and when is the next cycle?
How many more times do I have to go through this?’
I punched the rock in front of me in frustration, pretending I was punching Dicken. But other than hurting my fists, punching the rock served no other purpose.
Perhaps it was due to the second change, but my limbs had become stronger, and my fingers had a suctioning ability. I could somehow adhere to the face of the wet cliff without sliding off. My body had also become more agile than usual. Like a gecko, I could climb up the cliff easily, and it didn’t take long for me to approach its precipice.
It must be because the body of a merperson could secrete some sort of fluid that increased friction. Not only did it allow them to climb , but it also protected their skin from chapping when walking on land.
This unexpected discovery made me let out a sigh of relief. This bolstered my hopes of reverting to my previous self.
When I was just a few meters away from the top of the cliff, I heard strong wind coining from someplace far away.
I thought that this was a sign of a hurricane or tsunami approaching, so I hastened my movements as I made my way to the top. But when I stood on the ground and looked in the direction the sound was coining from, I realized I had made a grave mistake. It wasn’t a hurricane. It was actually the sound of several helicopters preparing to land.
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