A/N: hey hi howdy dowdy doo

your blood will make my stew

Meroune's life moved pretty fast when she met Kurusu.

Not to say that was a bad thing.

And she also learnt to sully her heritage as a Mermaid, when she was with him.

Not to say that was a bad thing, either.

She yearned so long for a "tragic romance", not fully knowing the implications of such an entanglement. The lovely Mermaid maiden was only doing as her species had nurtured her, with some notes taken from "The Little Mermaid".

But, when she met a partner who was truly worthy of her love, her opinions on a tragic romance quickly soured.

Mero, as she loved to be called, especially by a certain human someone, still wanted Kurusu in an open relationship.

And sure, maybe they kept the whole cheating thing to the bedroom – but that kept her happy, and satisfied the deeper longing for such a tragic romance.

Like the ocean, their relationship ebbed and flowed, but not really. Relationships aren't like oceans at all.

Ah, but still, the young Mermaid woman remembered back to her first day at the household.

(…)

Kurusu stepped out of the steamy bathroom, carrying out a sleepily reclining, dreamy-eyed Papi in his arms, who cooed softly as he readjusted his grip around her rear.

"Mou… Husband?" She asked.

"Y-yes, Papi?"

"How did you carry out Cerea again?" Kurusu chuckled to his Harpy lover and shrugged his shoulders, carefully depositing the naked woman onto his bed.

"Honestly, Papi, I've forgotten. You okay, Cerea?" The Centaur in question looked back to her lover with a dreary smile and nodded, before thudding her head back down. The man's loins twitched at the sight of her bobbing breasts, but he resisted acting on those primal urges.

The liminal needed rest.

"Miia… Never mind, you're definitely good to go." Said monster-girl instinctively wrapped her body around the warm, warm Harpy and Centaur, going to sleep easily.

"Husband… Come to beeed…" Papi drawled. Kurusu chuckled, and nodded to her.

"I will, I just gotta sort some things out, Papi…" He answered the Harpy, with a small blush. As he stepped out of his room, his heart sunk, however.

"Good afternoon, Mister Darling!" Miss Smith called, not caring that the man was buck-naked. The charge she was carting around in a wheelchair, and the builders and electricians behind the government agents did care, however.

Well, they sorted things out, and those involved quickly wiped that particular instance from memory.

But!

When those two first locked eyes, Mero knew he'd be hers.

Not hers alone, but, hers.

(…)

It was a little late at night. Neither of the duo minded, and they went out as they usually did, leaving behind a trail of scorned monster-women in their wake.

"Guys, I promise, we'll be back by midnight, at the latest…" Kurusu whined, trying to pry Papi and Suu off himself. Lilith and Rachnera held the two back, letting the poor human man go in the process.

"Bye!" Mero waved to the rest of Kurusu's ever-growing harem.

"So, where are we going, sir?" She asked him, with a teasing tone. The liminal host shook his head and kissed the mermaid maiden on top of hers.

"Nowhere special. I just thought it had been a while since we had a night together." He answered her, enjoying the walk in the streetlights. Meroune blushed, and leaned back in her wheelchair, reaching a hand upwards to stroke the young man's.

"I appreciate the thought, my Beloved." He blushed at such words, and kissed her again.

And no crazed gunman was there to hold up a store. There were no kids in need of rescuing, thankfully.

Even the 'ole racist couple who hated monsters kept to themselves at the restaurant Kurusu and Mero arrived at.

However…

It was large, impressively so, like a shining beacon in the night. Upwards of fifty people (monsters included) were scuttling in and out of the restaurant, eager to eat and rest.

People were busy, skirting around, serving customers left and right. Kurusu sighed as he was waited at the door. A shy, human attendant was pushed upwards from the kitchen, and filled in for the busy maître d'.

"U-uh… I'm sorry sir, but we're currently in the middle of extraspecies' renovations…"

"That shouldn't be a problem. I'll only need a seat." The woman sighed, wearily.

"I'm also sorry to say that our entire ground floor has been booked. Our second floor's open, but our elevator's busted…"

The human and the monster looked to one another, and shrugged their shoulders.

"That shouldn't be a problem, should it, Madam?" Kurusu teased his charge. She poked her tongue at him, and shook her head.

"Not at all, sir." She motioned for him to move forwards, and he did so, easily scooping the woman up in his arms. The blush that appeared on her face was not one of embarrassment.

"We'll take the top floor. I heard the view's pretty good from up there." He said. The attendant let out a breath of relief, and led the man to a free table where he and his girlfriend sat.

And for the most part, their night went normally.

At first glance, one wouldn't pick the two together. Mero and her Beloved fitted together in the small ways.

And yes, she was a Mermaid. Of course she loved to swim! Who wouldn't? There were other dates between the two, often visiting the Kobold-owned gym and its expansive pool, just frolicking and frolicking for hours on end.

Polt, even before she and Kurusu became lovers as well, offered the young monster woman a free "upgrade" on her home pool. Heck, the Kobold even remembered to clear out the chlorine before presenting it, this time.

Needless to say, Kurusu and Meroune raised a happy, healthy family together, with her mother's blessing, no doubt!

Oh, and the other girls were there, too! Don't worry!

Wait, what's that? I'm missing something? Oh, right, right…

(A few months into Kurusu and Mero's relationship…)

Unlike many of the man's other charges, Mero waited a few weeks, months, even, before courting her lover.

There were countless nights and afternoon naps spent with Kurusu resting at the side of the pool, lying on his side, cradling Meroune as she slept. The Mermaid loved the warmth of her host and lover's arms, and found that her most peaceful sleeps were with her him.

And when the full moon struck?

…Well…

Kurusu hummed a gentle beat as he flicked on a light in Mero's bedroom – checking to see if she was alright for the night. As he flicked the switch to the light, however, his heart sunk as darkness remained.

All he could hear was water dripping, and despite the light behind him in the hallway of his house, Mero's room remained obscenely dark. He could barely, just barely, make out the alluring silhouette of his Mermaid maiden.

Yes, his. It seemed the full moon brought out the crazy in everybody – not just the monster-girls. He found himself being just a little more dominant and possessive when the full moon was out – much to Miia's joy.

"Mero?" He called out, the scent of arousal quickly filling his nostrils. He saw her form shift and move under the water, circling as if to invite him in. Feeling his pants tighten, Kurusu quickly disrobed, and stepped shyly in the pool, quickly submerging himself within its lukewarm depths.

As soon as he made contact with the water, Mero was on him like Miia; tightly wrapping her lower body around his, pressing her impossibly warm, moist sex into his.

"D-damn, Mero… Ya scared me…" He breathed, just able to make out her face. She let out a reverberated giggle, and pressed her lips against his, softly stroking her entire body up and down onto her Beloved's. Her bra was clearly discarded, as Kurusu could clearly feel her erect nipples rubbing against his.

"K-Kurusu…" She moaned into his ear, at the feeling of his loving touches to her soft, slippery skin.

"Oh~… Mero~…" He sung her name, as she slunk downwards in the warm waters, enveloping the man's cock in her beautiful bosom. The Mermaid's breasts pressed lovingly around Kurusu's throbbing, wanting rod as she took his tip in her mouth.

Kurusu sucked in a harsh breath through his teeth as an inhuman lust filled him. He bucked his hips softly, thrusting his cock in and out of Mero's maw, eagerly letting the monster-woman taste his cock. Under the surface of the water, he played with the Mermaid's hair, being otherwise limited in his current position until she was done with him.

All that filled the man's ears were quiet drips of water, and small waves splashing against the sides of the pool as Mero's head bobbed back and forth underwater.

"Ffffffuuuuuck, Mero… I'm almost there!" He groaned, for the Mermaid's hearing pleasure.

With a smirk, she shifted her grip from the man's legs to his testicles, gently massaging his sac for a heftier release. Kurusu gripped the sides of the pool for stability, his lower body going numb from the godly release Mero had just granted him.

"M-MEROUNE!" He yelled, releasing himself into his Mermaid lover's mouth. She made quick work of her hunk's spunk, leaving none to waste in the expanse of the pool.

Kurusu picked the woman up easily and kissed her, rolling his tongue around her own. They broke their quick embrace, the man trailing saliva and his own seed back into the Mermaid's mouth. Even in the pitch darkness, Kurusu could see a heavy blush on the woman's face.

She breathed a hot breath, and Kurusu smiled to her.

"God… You're so naughty, Mero~…" He teased, slinking back down into the water, and sliding down the woman's lower body.

As he dragged his tongue every so softly through her silky smooth scales, the lusty, speechless monster-woman began to moan like a common whore. She was tempted to give in completely to her primal urges, skip the foreplay, and fuck her Beloved all night long, but another part of her wanted to remember this encounter with Kurusu clearly.

So, like him before her, she humped his face with gentle flicks of her tail. Kurusu resurfaced for air a few times before Mero met her first sweet release, keeping the girl stimulated with his deft, probing fingers.

Looking like the embodiment of lust herself, Kurusu breathed sharply, and Meroune guided him downwards towards her nethers.

"Lick! Lick!" She commanded him, her tail thrashing about violently as Kurusu's tongue wiggled it's way inside her most sacred area…

Holding her steady, Kurusu lapped up what sweet nectar dribbled from the Mermaid's lower lips, and tongue-fucked her with gusto. Through the muffling waters, he could hear the moans that let him knew:

Mero was his.

She knew, with her hands entangled in his hair, and her tail wrapped around him, that she was his.

He knew, with his forceful grip and delving tongue, that she was his.

It was that thought that enervated him, and that aroused her.

She knew she was in for a whole night of rough love-making. That he'd use all of her holes, marking her as his again and again, no doubt marking her beautiful face with his seed after he was done.

And Kurusu knew, that by morning, he'd have soft bite marks covering his body – that he'd be aching and groaning like a beast, ready for round two.

Not that Mero minded, of course.

A/N: If you guys could check out my little rinkydink radio show (called "Johnny's Jazz Hole"), then I'd greatly appreciate that!

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