One day, while strolling through an undersea paradise, an auburn haired mermaid with fair, freckled skin and enormous gazongas swims up to you.
She smiles at you with her thick, fishlike lips that make your eyes widen with the thought of them on your dong.
And that's exactly what you see when you snap back into reality. She's going to town on your cock, cleanly slurping and tugging on it with her throat, and her luscious lips are pressing down on your shaft. She looks directly at you with a playful gaze, popping you out of her mouth and then gobs your entire nutsack into her mouth. The way she sucks on them feels like she's really tugging hard at them, but not in a painful way. It's as if your balls are two oranges, and she's squeezing the juice out of them and wringing them until they're dry. She looks up at your hopelessly aroused expression, for you have the face of complete and total bliss.
This is the perfect opportunity for her to pop your nuts out of her mouth and smoosh your dick between her tits.
She relentlessly jacks you off with her breasts while giving you a dirty look that aggressively beckons you as if saying, "Paint the sea white for me."
You roll back your eyes and your hopelessly horny expression only encourages her to go further as she gobs her lips tightly around your head as you cant help but beg for more.
She slurps, slurps, slurps to no end and squeezes you even tighter with her breasts. You don't even need lube to go this fast, you're underwater!
Then, at your most vulnerable, at your most hopelessly enthralled by her beauty and skill, she gives you a sharp, piercing look that makes you spurt like a volcano, the likes of which has only been seen in a siren turning one to stone.
Except in this case, its a mermaid turning you into a nut factory.
After filling the vicinity with your fluids, she releases you. She smiles and swims through a trail of your nut to gulp it down. "Mmmmm, you taste soooooo much better than that other guy, Squilliam. I'll have to tell him he has nothing on his cute old friend Squidward." she says with a wink and a giggle. She then swims out into the distance, away from Bikini Bottom. As your watch beeps, you let out a nasaly sigh as your one moment of bliss comes to an end. "Well, that was short lived." you groan with disappointment. With your hat on your head, your name tag reluctantly pinned to your shirt, you climb onto your bike to start pedaling to your dead end job as a fast food cashier.
