p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""My radiant little pearl..." the sea witch grasped Andraia's muzzle between her fingers, "I have a task for you." br /"And what is it?"br /"A mere trifle really, I need you to fetch me King Triton's trident, is all." /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Oooo who's that?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""The king of Atlantica."/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""He's the banana king?" /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Sweetcheeks, I'm going to need you to focus here."/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Oh wait, the banana king has the amulet, not a trident. Duh" Andraia smacked her palm against her forehead, "Could have had a V8. Continue." She grinned and those green eyes stared intently the grey ones of the Cacaelia. /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""I once ruled the kingdom, but I was banished to the outskirts. I would like my throne back, and you're going to help me get it." /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Do I get a prize after?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Hmmm...you know I'm so used to people making deals with me for things they want, I never thought about what somebody else would want for doing a favor for me. What would you like, my little water lily?" /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""I want a Barbie doll, and a pony, and roller skates, and roller skates for the Barbie doll and roller skates for the pony." /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""I'll make a note of that."/p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;""Alright! We got ourselves a deal. So where is this pack of gum you're looking for?" /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;"Ursula shook her head, running her purple fingers through her hair in exasperation, "This is what I'm wanting you to get." She formed a perfect model of the trident. "Ooooo pretty pitchfork." Andraia looked at it in wonder and reached for the image before the Cacaelia withdrew it from the air, "I want you to get me the real one. Flotsam, Jetsam, come hither. I want you to guide her to Atlantica. And make sure she doesn't get sidetracked from her task." She turned to Andi and grimaced, "but first, I think a little change is in order." With a wave of her hand the girl spun in the water and was sporting a fish tail. Andraia looked down and checked herself out before flipping the tail fin and flopping over as she wasn't used to it. /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;"Once she did, the two eels lead her to the the mer kingdom. They had their fins full because she got distracted by the glittery schools of fish. They were still asleep at the castle, leaving the trident leaning against the wall in the throne room, all alone. She snuck in, humming the Mission Impossible theme. She grabbed it with both hands and high tailed it out of there. She was quirky but effective. Flotsam and Jetsam sent the image back to their mistress with evil glee. They swum back with her, keeping her tightly reigned in until they returned to the witch's grotto. /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;"Upon her arrival, the Cacaelia had a covetous look in her eyes and tried to get her itchy palms around it. The girl drew it away from her, "Uh uh, I want my legs back. The fishie tail is pretty, but I can't maneuver like I wanna." /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;"In exasperation, the sea witch said, "Yes, yes.." as they traded, Ursula set her to spin again back into her human form and she beamed over having the magical spire in her command. Then those tentacles latched her up as Ursula drew her closer and locked her in a kiss. Two of them probing around the bermuda triangle there. The girl was beginning to wonder if they had a mind of their own? She was drawn back against the woman's ample bosom as the phallic tendrils violated her. A third came slithering up her chest and bumped against her lips, she held her mouth closed tight but a hand wrapped tightly into her hair, tugging and that voice purred in her ear, "Open up, sweetcheeks." She forced that one into Andraia's mouth as yet another one fondled around her ass, before delving inside. All protests were muffled by the thrusting tendril in her mouth as each one rocketed inside her. She decided she might as well give in, as she used her oral prowess and began rocking her hips, the reaction from the sea-witch was priceless as she moaned huskily, "Oh my dear girl, you're good at this, aren't you?" She took the head of the tendril into her throat, applying pressure to the veiny underside, letting her self clench and expand along the ones in her nether regions. A muffled mewling as she came to the precipice herself, her walls throbbing and gripping the tentacles as the sea witch clawed across her chest and belly before all three erupted, the one in her mouth popped out and oozed across Andraia's face and neck. The girl was a mess of her own blood and the shimmering violet splooge, left panting and heaving against the pillowy body of her captor. Ursula looked her once over, "That's a good look for you..." she said with a satisfied chortle. /p
p style="margin: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14.44444465637207px; line-height: 20px;"Andraia just grinned in the afterglow as wisteria fingers stroked through her hair. "So when do I get my rollerskates?"/p