Chapter 6: To the UK We Go.

-Turner Manor, Port Poseidon, Florida Keys-

In the Manor of one William Turner IV, the man was currently quite busy for a young man of his age–particularly because it was the weekend.

And no it wasn't because of his book, or his new TV show with his friend Trip Westhaven, or even his job as a marine biologist. No, those were weekday mundanities. What he was busy with was much more, carnal in nature.

Namely the fact that his sharky lover, Sirena, currently had him pinned to the couch and was ready to fuck his brains out.

"Time to get busy." She purred before she stripped herself nude and did the same for her mate. The sea wolf then proceeded to start making out with him rather heavily as they ran their hands along each other's bodies, committing every inch to memory.

"You do–ooh–realize that we'll–mmm–need to set up a nursery–ah~!-right?" The man told her through moans as she pleasured him through strokes of his crotch and sucking of his neck.

"I– Ah!-know. I have a few–oh yes~!- plans for it." The shark beauty replied through gasps and moans. She then got both of them in the sixty nine position and she started sucking Will off while he ate her out.

Sirena gagged and moaned as she bobbed her head on her fiancé's cock, groaning in sensual pleasure from the taste of it–before moaning loudly as she swirled her tongue around the shaft right as Will started shoving his tongue into her pussy.

The man's tongue made her moan as it moved around in her, and when it grazed her clit, she let out a scream as she climaxed into Will's mouth, and the vibrations in her scream made Will climax in her mouth, sending his load into her stomach as he drank up her juices.

"Mmmmm! Oh, that was good~." Sirena moaned as she swallowed his load. "So thick~! This will definitely get me pregnant." She added as she pushed Will down again and stroked his cock back to life with her tail. "Are you ready?" The woman asked seductively as she hot dogged his dick between her ass cheeks.

"Of course I am. I'm about to start a family with you." Will smiled as he cupped her cheek, which made her hold his hand there as she leaned into his touch.

"I love you, too." She said with a heart warming smile before she lowered herself onto his member, causing her to moan as she was filled with her mate's large dick.

"Fuck, you're still so tight!" The man groaned as his bride started bouncing on his cock and moaning like a slut, her ass cheeks smacking against his waist and her tail slapping the couch with each bounce.

Noticing his wife's large breasts bouncing wildly, he reached out and started squeezing them as she rode him, causing her moans to grow louder as she held his hands to her large mounds, not wanting him to stop.

"Your breasts are so soft, and big." Will sighed as he sat up, hugging her close as she kept bouncing, thrusting his hips with her and sucking on her nipples.

"You're such an amazing man! You make me feel so alive!" Sirena moaned as she held him close as she felt her climax grow near. Ten minutes later, she felt him twitch inside her as she reached the end of her rope. "I'M CUMMING!" She yelled as she came all over her man's dick while he blasted his load straight into her womb with a groan.

The two then fell over as afterglow induced fatigue set in. Cuddling together after such an act, Will stroked Sirena's hair and kissed her forehead, glad that he'd made it enjoyable for them both.

A few minutes later though, their blissful silence was soon interrupted by the sound of the home phone ringing. Internally cursing the phone, Will set Sirena on the couch so she could rest while he tended to whoever was calling.

"Hello?" He responded upon picking up the phone.

"Hello Will, sweetheart, how are things over there? Is everything alright?" Martha asked from the other end.

"Yeah. Things are going pretty well over here, mum. Why?" The man asked in reply.

"Because I want you to come to the United Kingdom and bring Sirena with you. It's time I met her in person." The Turner matriarch replied, causing Will's eyes to widen.

"Wait, what? So soon?" Will questioned as he looked back at Sirena, who was laying on the couch, her tail swinging off the edge of the giant piece of furniture.

"Why not? I have been meaning to meet her for a bit now." The woman shrugged.

"I…" Will tried to say, but couldn't find anything to give him a good way to say no. He let out a defeated sigh after a moment. "Alright. When do you want us over there?" He questioned.

"Well, what time do you think would be convenient for you both?" His mother questioned.

Will gave this a few moments of thought before texting Trip to ask when the next Maneater: Aftermath interview was supposed to be, which he got a response to after another minute.

"Sirena, did you set anything up for next week?" He asked his fiance.

"No. Why?" The shark gal asked in reply as she collected herself and rubbed her legs together from their romp.

"My mom wants us to visit her in England and I'm trying to think of a good time to go." The marine biologist replied.

"Well, the next interview isn't until next Sunday, so how about we go ahead and go to stay until that Friday?" Sirena suggested.

"Sounds good." Will nodded before he addressed his mother again. "If we leave in the morning, we can get there fairly quickly and stay until Friday after next week and the week after. How does that sound?" He asked.

"That sounds perfect! I'll start making plans for when you get here." Martha smiled as she got out her planner. "Has Sirena ever been to High Tea?" She asked.

"Nope." Will replied, knowing there wasn't much Sirena had seen or been to.

"Perfect! I'll be sure to put us down for that and afternoon tea as many times as possible while you're here." The mother smiled. "Richard! Do you still go to the pub on Thursdays?" The woman called her husband on her end of the phone.

Will couldn't hear what his father responded with, indicating that he was probably in another room. "Okay, while I'm busy with Sirena, you can go to the pub with your father." Martha said.

"Alright, though I may bring her with us, cuz she's wanted to go to a pub and have a bit of beer and pub food for a while now." The man said as he saw his bride getting dresses, licking her lips as an image of fish and chips with a pint of beer entered her head. "Particularly fish and chips." He continued. "And before you ask–yes, she really likes seafood." He added.

"I guess I should have expected that." Martha chuckled. "But at any rate, I should have a plan drawn out before you get here. See you then!" She added before hanging up.

Will sighed in relief as he hung the phone up. "Thank god that's over." He sighed before looking at Sirena. "Well, my love, looks like we're going to meet my parents." He told her.

"Anything I should know about where we're going?" The shark gal asked as she folded her arms under her breasts and cocked her hip out.

"Yeah. British people have a certain comfiness with primordial fear and existential dread, so if you want to blend in easily, use a bit of dark humor… Or treat them to a pint of beer. Ideally both." Will explained, causing her to blink.

"Comfiness with primordial fear and existential dread? Is there an Eldritch deity under the place?" She questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Honestly? I wouldn't doubt it." The man nodded. "And I usually don't have to do much since I've lived there most of my life and you should be able to get by with American politeness, but I bet once you tap into the existential dread with snarky and self-deprecating jokes–everyone will become your best friends." He added.

"... Okay then." Sirena replied, feeling slightly awkward about what she'd just been told about. From the sound of it, British life was going to throw her for a loop. "Anything else I should know about?" She asked.

"I'll tell you when we get there." Will replied. "For now, let's try and get packed." He added.

"Right after we take a shower." The shark woman told him since they still had the smell of sex on them.

"Right." Will nodded as they went to shower together.

(The next day)

"Well, that should be everything." Sirena said as she got her luggage and bathroom kit ready to get going. "Now all we need to do is get to the airport for our flight." She nodded.

"By the way, I managed to rent out a private plane for us, so you shouldn't have to feel stressed about keeping your shark features hidden as much." Will told her, causing his beloved to let out a relieved sigh.

"Thank you." She told him. Climbing into the car, the two then started driving to the Port Poseidon Airport, where a Gulfstream G550 was waiting for them. Upon getting their luggage aboard, the two took a seat and got comfortable as they waited for their plane to take off. As they did, Will noticed that Sirena looked somewhat fidgety.

"You okay?" He asked.

"I know I've been on a plane before, but I've never been on a plane like this one. I'm a little anxious." She confessed.

Her husband took her hand and rubbed it slowly in an effort to calm her nerves. "Don't worry, you'll be fine. We'll be fine." He told her as he then got up and walked over to the plane's bar. "Tell you what, why don't I make us a couple martinis?" He asked as he started getting some Bombay Sapphire London Gin, as well as vermouth and syrup.

"I'd like that." The currently disguised shark woman nodded with a smile as Will started getting the mixture thrown together. Right as he finished making the drinks, the two felt their plane start moving.

"Looks like we're underway." He said as he put what he used to make the concoctions away. "Ready to see what air travel is like for humans?" He asked.

"No, but I'm gonna see anyway." Sirena remarked as their plane taxied to the runway. After a bit of waiting, they started speeding along the large stretch and when they gathered enough speed, they took off. The bull shark woman looked out the window and watched the land fall away from the plane as it ascended. "Wow…" She breathed in awe.

"Pretty awesome, isn't it?" Will said as he sat back down, drinks in hand.

"Yeah… How long will the flight be?" The shark woman asked.

"I'd say about nine and a half hours." He replied..

"I think I can already feel my legs dying…" Sirena groaned as she took her drink. She was gonna need it for this flight…

(Timeskip)

After their over nine hours of flight (and Sirena's legs going stiff from the whole thing), the two were quick to step off their plane, get their bags and start heading through the airport, where they saw people bustling around to their waiting parties.

"Is someone supposed to pick us up?" Sirena asked as she looked around.

"Yeah, they should be around here somewhere…" Will nodded as he looked around. "There he is." He noted as he pointed over at a man dressed in a street coat and fine clothes, and a bowler hat on his head. When the man spotted Will and Sirena, he walked over to the two and tipped his hat.

"Hello, Master William. Welcome back to England." The man with a smile.

"Good to be back, Carton." Will nodded with his own smile.

Charles Carton was a rather huskily built man in his late sixties or early seventies, with well groomed gray hair that had the slightest bit of black, bushy eyebrows and grayish blue eyes which was framed by his portly face.

"And this is Lady Sirena, I presume?" The man asked as he looked at the woman next to his young master.

"That's right. A pleasure to meet you." Sirena nodded politely as she shook his hand.

"I share the feeling as well. Now, come along. Your parents are eager to see you after all this time, my lord." Charles beckoned as he led them out of the airport and to a black Jaguar Mk. IX. Once the couple put their belongings in the trunk and got in the back seats, Charles got into the driver seat and started up the engine.

"I gotta admit, it's kinda nuts that your family had servants." Sirena said as they rode in the back.

"The staff isn't as large as it used to be when my grandparents and great grandparents were alive, but we're still firmly in the upper class pretty much." Will nodded. "In fact, I had an idea of us going to the Shard and getting dinner at one of their high rise bars." He added as he pointed at said building as they passed by it–all while rain was falling down outside.

"That sounds like something I'd enjoy. The view must be to die for, by the look of it." The hidden sea wolf remarked as she looked at the Shard.

"Yeah. I went there for my twenty-first birthday and I've never felt more like a supervillain in my entire life." The man nodded with a mock evil chuckle. "And it makes me want to feel like that again with my sexy supervillain wife on my arm while I'm here." He added as he held his wife close to him.

"Oh you magnificent bastard." Sirena grinned as she kissed him back.

"Ah, to be young again." Charles sighed wistfully as he drove.

(Later)

After driving for a good while, the three managed to reach the upper class area of London and arrived at the Turner mansion there. It was, surprisingly, three stories tall and looked like a traditional design in terms of architecture–looking like a mix of Neoclassical Gothic like Calke Abbey, had a small fountain in the front and a large amount of lawn space.

This was Scott Abbey, the mansion of Martha Turner's ancestors, Jennifer Scott and Caroline Scott-Kenway. Richard Turner had a family home called Swan's Landing, but it was in Wales.

"Wow…" Sirena gasped as she looked at her in-law's home.

"Yeah, having a home like this is pretty nice when you've grown up with it." Will said, chuckling at his lover's reaction as they parked in front of the mansion.

"Here we are. Let's get your things and proceed inside, shall we?" Charles beckoned as he turned off the engine and got out. The couple got out as well and took their belongings out of the trunk before heading inside, where Sirena was greeted by a variety of expensive looking items that decorated the house. Shaking her head and telling herself that she could look around later, she followed Will and Charles to a bedroom where they were able to set their belongings down.

"Get settled in, you two. I'll go and tell Sir Richard and Madam Martha of your arrival." The butler told them before he took his leave. Sirena let out a breath as she looked at Will.

"Should we show them what I really look like? It's only a matter of time before they find out, anyway, so we should show them while circumstances are good." She stated.

"I agree, though I don't know if we want to do so right away to avoid keeping secrets or wait a while for a possible better time." Will nodded with a frown as he tried to figure out the best course of action.

"Well, how about I try and get changed and you go down stairs to say hey before I come down to meet them?" The shark woman asked as they got their bags taken care of in their upstairs room.

"Alright, hopefully I can get them settled enough to where we won't shock them all that badly." Will nodded as he took off his rain jacket.

"Good idea, I need to take a pregnancy test, anyway." Sirena nodded as she took said test out of her bag.

"Head to the ground floor when you're done and follow the sound of my voice to where I am." Will told her before blinking. "That sounded rather corny…" He added, causing his shark wife to chuckle. He then left the room and headed to the first floor to the living room where he knew his parents would be waiting for him.

The two were sitting in the parlor, with both enjoying glasses of black tea. Richard Turner, a man who looked like an older version of his son, had brown hair with gray sides to match his middle aged look.

Martha was similarly aged and looked similar, but had vibrant red hair and blue eyes, with a complexion that made her seem a decade younger than her current age of fifty five years.

Both were in casual wear and soon noticed their son as he walked in.

"Ah, William! Good to see you, my boy!" Richard exclaimed with a smile as he got up and gave his son a hug, which he returned.

"It is good to see you too, dad. You too, mom." He responded as he looked at his parents.

"Well, where's our future daughter-in-law?" Martha asked as she hugged her son close to her.

"She's taking care of something, but don't worry. She'll join us in a bit." Will replied as he took a seat and took a moment to breathe before he looked at his parents. "Listen, before she gets here, I must inform you that she has features that are… abnormal." He began, confusing his parents.

"Abnormal how?" Richard questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"It's better if you see for yourself." The man told his father as he turned around to see Sirena walking into the room, dressed in a gray faded t-shirt with Winnie the Pooh dressed as a royal guard on it, a pair of simple blue jeans and shoes. All of that did nothing to hide her sharky features from her future in-laws.

"What the…?!" Martha gasped in surprise as she looked at Sirena's features, including her gills and shark tail.

"I… I know you said she had abnormal features, William, but this isn't what I had expected." Richard admitted with a gaping expression.

Sirena, meanwhile, couldn't stop herself from fidgeting under the two older couple's gazes, which made her feel very uncomfortable–to put it mildly. "Um, c-could you stop staring, please?" She requested, causing the two parents to snap out of their stupors.

"Our apologies. We knew our son had finally found someone to be with, but we didn't expect… Well, someone like you." The patriarch of the family said apologetically. "It's very hard not to be surprised." He added.

"Um… thanks, I guess?" Sirena said nervously as she tried to finally relax.

"Well, mom? This is the girl I told you about, what do you think?" Will asked as he went back to his bride and hugged her close to him. Martha looked between them for a moment before she said one thing.

"I approve." She said, causing Sirena to visibly relax. "I also now believe you to be a shark simp." She added with a giant grin, causing Richard to choke on his saliva while Will looked indignant and Sirena snickered in amusement.

"Harsh, mom. Harsh." Will told her, though he didn't truly feel insulted. It was then that the second butler of the house came in–a man named Albert Pennsworth.

"Pardon the intrusion sir and Madam, but I thought you would like some simple snacks with your tea." The man said as he walked in with a platter.

Albert was of a similar age to Carton, but he was slightly shorter and was much thinner, with a head that was balding and a proper trimmed mustache that matched his properly tailored butler suit. His black hair and brown eyes are his other notable features.

"Ah, yes. Thank you, Albert." Richard nodded as the platter was set down. The butler then took notice of Will and smiled.

"Ah, Master William! Welcome back!" He exclaimed as he gave the man a hug.

"Thanks, Albert." The author chuckled as he returned the hug. Sirena couldn't help but smile at what she saw before the butler turned to her.

"And you must be Lady Sirena. A pleasure to meet you, miss." The man said respectfully.

"Thank you, Albert." The shark woman nodded, inwardly feeling pleased that he didn't seem to be put off by her appearance.

After the awkwardness finally subsided, Sirena and Will sat down with Richard and Martha while the latter of the two poured everyone a glass of tea, which happened to be Darjeeling, which Sirena found that cream and one sugar made it much better for her.

The snacks happened to be strawberry tea sandwiches, orange marmalade sandwiches on multigrain wheat bread (Will's favorite from Paddington Bear), and most curiously of all–Parmesan ice cream.

The ice cream in particular was a little odd, but ended up tasting really good. And all of it made the atmosphere feel much better for the Shark gal as they chatted together.

It was then that Sirena decided to bring up the important news. "Will?" She asked her fiance as she dug in her pocket and pulled out the pregnancy test. It read positive.

"Wait, Sirena, are you actually…?!" Will breathed with wide eyes. "Wow, that was fast." The man said in shock as he took the news in, which confused his parents.

"Um, are we missing something?" Martha questioned.

"Simply put, you two are gonna be grandparents." Sirena replied with a grin, shocking the two elder Turners.

"So soon? But you're just now engaged." Richard stated.

"Remember, I still have the instinct of a shark. So I'm naturally driven to have children as soon as possible when I find an ideal mate." Sirena pointed out. "Especially when said mate knows how to treat a lady the way she deserves to be treated." She added as she gave Will a smirk, who returned it as he held her close.

"That's…" Martha said, before she smiled at the news. "Wonderful." She smiled happily at the two.

"Thanks, mom." Will nodded with a smile as he gave Sirena a kiss.

"Anyway, since you two just got here, we won't do a whole lot to allow you to settle in." Richard said. "Tomorrow, on the other hand…" He trailed off.

"If I may, sir." Albert chimed in before he approached the group with a newspaper. "While I was procuring the snacks, Mrs. Paddington was kind enough to hand me today's paper, and I happened upon the most curious article." He continued.

"Mrs. Paddington?" Sirena whispered to her mother in law.

"One of our cooks, she's a very nice older woman from Wales who's served us since Will was a little boy." Martha whispered back.

Richard took the paper and looked at the indicated article before raising an eyebrow. It was about a banquet at the high rise bars of the Shard, which was interesting all on its own.

"Interesting. Seems the banquet is for a VIP visitor to London, who's here trying to close a stock trade deal." The man said, slipping on his reading glasses.

"Who's the VIP?" Will asked as he rubbed Sirena's shoulders. Martha then leaned over her husband's shoulders and read along, which caused her eyes to widen.

"My word, this is a rare occurrence." The woman said. "It's Bruce Wayne." She added. That caused Will's eyes to widen in surprise.

"Bruce Wayne is here?" He asked in shock.

"Who?" Sirena whispered into his ear.

"One of the most famous billionaires on the planet. So yeah, this is a big deal." The man whispered back. "But this doesn't make any sense, he usually doesn't leave Gotham." He added.

"Well, whatever the case, I just hope that it's just him that's coming and not Batman." Richard stated.

"What do you mean?" The shark gal asked.

"Because wherever Mr. Wayne goes, the Batman is usually not far behind–it's rather peculiar, honestly." Albert noted as he refreshed everyone's tea. Sirena suddenly had a thought enter her head.

"Have Bruce Wayne and Batman ever been in the same place?" She asked, causing everyone to pause.

"Hard to say, sometimes they are, sometimes they aren't." Will shrugged.

"Well, has anyone considered that they might be one person?" She questioned. "I read up a bit on Batman, and I figured that he's gotta get all his tech from somewhere big. And there's only one place in Gotham that would fit the bill for it." She explained further.

"That's… a pretty hefty leap, Sirena." Richard stated as he took a sip of his tea. Will doing the same with a raised eyebrow at his wife's words.

"Yeah, I mean–Bruce is your archetypical billionaire, playboy and philanthropist. While Batman… He's the exact opposite." Will nodded.

"I'm just saying, it's really suspicious." Sirena stated with a shrug as she ate some of the Parmesan ice cream and tea sandwiches.

(Elsewhere)

Meanwhile in a high status hotel in the city of London, a man looked out his room window as the rain poured down on the night lit city below, droplets streaming down the window pane as he unbuttoned his shirt.

This was Bruce Wayne, and he was currently contemplating his most recent encounters with his on again-off again allies the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and their adversaries–the Foot Clan.

Namely the fact that they had new friends this time: Four mutant shark women with varying ages, builds, sizes, and most curiously of all–evolutionary powers. Said powers revolved around poison, electricity, bone and atomic energy.

Bruce was a little concerned about that last one initially, but after doing a survey and detecting no radioactivity lingering where she was, his worries were put to rest.

Though after speaking with the Turtles and their new female companions, they revealed that there was one more out there. Not explicitly, but he was able to imply it based on the clues he got from their talk.

This 'big sister' shark sounded a lot like the Maneater that went missing, the same one that the Foot Clan and Amanda Waller's Suicide Squad was looking for. This, he noted, posed a very big problem.

"I need to find this big sister of theirs before the Foot Clan or the Suicide Squad does and warn her." He said to himself. The only problem was that he had no idea where to look, currently.

However, before he could muse any further on this information, his thoughts were interrupted by two slender and feminine arms wrapping around his waist.

"Bruce, honey, when are you going to stop thinking with that mile a minute brain of yours and look at me?" The catty and seductive voice of Selina Kyle questioned as she laid her chin on his left shoulder, pouting at the lack of attention she was getting.

"Sorry, Selina. Recent developments have been keeping me preoccupied." The man replied apologetically as he turned to his girlfriend and hugged her close.

"Well stop worrying, I'm not keen on Waller getting any more living test dummies than you are, but we can't exactly do anything until we have more info." The cat woman stated, tapping his nose with a finger. "So come on, world's greatest detective, try and unwind with me for a bit, alright?" She purred, pressing her soft and bouncy chest against his firm one.

"Alright, fine." The man chuckled as he kissed her on the lips.

(Meanwhile)

Back with The Turners, Will was bridal carrying Sirena to his old bedroom before setting her down on the bed and started kissing her neck.

"You'll be a mother soon, are you excited?" He questioned as he kept kissing her.

"Yes…! I can't even begin to describe how happy I am!" The shark gal moaned as she held his head to her neck so he could constantly kiss her there.

Seconds later the two quickly got undressed and the man let his large length lay itself on her face, a show of extra dominance over his beloved bride.

"Well then, why don't we be a little more proactive and start feeding our child something packed full of the protein it'll need?" The man suggested, though it seemed more like a prompt than a suggestion given the situation.

"But of course." Sirena purred before she started stroking his member to life, and when it was fully erect, she took the head into her mouth and started sucking. As she gave her lover a blowjob, she slowly took more of him into her mouth before all of it was in her oral orifice and she was flush against his waist.

"That's it, Sirena, good girl." Will growled as he stroked the woman's head and caressed her to make her keep sucking. "I think we should do this at least three times a day to make sure this goes well with the baby. Don't you agree?" The man asked as he felt her start swirling her tongue around his shaft as her head bobbed.

'Oh yes. We need to keep our little darling fed.' Sirena thought in agreement as she kept working to get her mate to blow his load into her stomach.

"I bet by the time the baby's born, you'll still want to drink my cum by the gallon everyday." The marine biologist purred as he gripped his fiancé's hair. "Because you love my cock, don't you? You're addicted to it and my cum." He added with a growl.

'Yes I am. I'm your personal Bull Shark slut.' The sharky bombshell thought, her mind clouded by Will's musk.

"My slutty little whore of a wife." Will cooed as he stroked Sirena's cheek, making her lean into it as she moaned in bliss at his touch. "I love you more than anything in this world, and that's the same for our baby." He continued lovingly. "I'll never let you go, ever." He added.

'And I refuse to leave you.' Sirena thought blissfully before Will's member twitched and he blew his load straight into her stomach. She then pulled back and licked her lips in satisfaction. "I think that should keep our little bundle well fed." She purred.

"Yeah." The man nodded as they got into their night clothes and got under the covers.

As they said good night, the developing embryo inside of Sirena did indeed devour the seed its father gave it. And in doing so, something remarkable happened–the small embryo doubled in size, as if skipping the first week or two of development in mere seconds!

There was something very intriguing about this growing soul.

Dragon Emperor0: … I know that there's an old saying that says nothing helps a growing baby better than mothers milk, but I never heard of the same concept coming from father's seed.

ThermalsniperN7: Ditto. This is new to me. Anyway, Will and Sirena have got to England to meet the former's parents and Bruce Wayne is also in town, apparently. And there's also one other small reference in this chapter… See if you can spot it.

Dragon Emperor0: Yeah. And stay tuned for next chapter too. Anyway, see you then.