Chapter 21 - Ariel and Megara

When the maidens of Agrabah discovered the red-haired girl, Ariel, naked on the beach, they assumed she was a shipwreck survivor. They dismissed her claim of being a mermaid from Atlantica as madness brought on by trauma. They offered her a place to clean up and change, ignoring her incredible tale.

The bathhouse was a grand room with large windows overlooking the sea, once Ariel's home. A marble bathtub with a fish fountain filled the center. As Ariel played with the bubbles, her first experience with soap water, the maidservant Carlotta mumbled to herself.

"Washed up from a shipwreck. Oh, the poor thing. We'll have you feeling better in no time," she said, laying a beautiful dress beside the tub. Ariel nodded, more interested in the bubbles than the conversation.

"Now you can go to the sauna and dry off," Carlotta instructed, pointing to a wooden door at the end of the room.

Ariel, still adjusting to her legs, wobbled as she stepped out of the tub. Water dripped from her naked body onto the floor. Carlotta handed her a towel and said, "Please wear this in the sauna. It gets too hot on the bum if you don't."

Ariel walked carefully to the door, afraid of losing her balance. As she opened it, a wave of heat hit her, almost knocking her back. She entered the small room, filled with wooden benches and heated stones. The heat was pleasant, warming her nicely. The room smelled of wood and eucalyptus.

She sat down on her towel and breathed in the dry heat. She thought of Jasmine, hoping she was nearby. Ariel couldn't help but feel like she was wasting time, time she could spend with the princess. But the sauna was so relaxing, she couldn't bring herself to leave.

Her tranquility was interrupted by the creaking of the wooden door. Ariel expected it to be Carlotta, but instead, a young, slender girl with long dark auburn hair entered. She wore a towel from her chest to her thighs and didn't say a word, just gave Ariel a quick glance and smiled before sitting down on the other side of the bench and removing her towel.

Ariel tried hard not to look at the girl; she didn't know the customs of the human world and didn't want to be rude. Still, she couldn't help stealing glances in Megara's direction. This girl was stunning, with enormous breasts that Ariel found herself admiring. Megara seemed to want Ariel's attention, teasing her with glances and fiddling with a necklace that read Megara in gold.

Megara spread her legs, and Ariel's curiosity got the better of her. She caught sight of a neatly trimmed pussy, its folds glistening with moisture. It was only the second one she'd ever seen, aside from her own, which now felt strange, tingly, and unexpectedly… wet.

Megara touched herself, moaning softly under her breath as she stared at Ariel across the room. Ariel watched in disbelief; was this normal? Did humans really touch themselves in front of strangers? As Megara spit into her hand and smeared it over her clit, Ariel found herself yearning to join her. She remembered the taste of Princess Jasmine and longed to explore more. But she was saving herself for Jasmine, and Ursula had made her as tight as a virgin to please her.

Ariel leaned against the wall, trying not to listen to Megara's soft moans and the sound of her wetness growing. She wrapped her towel tightly around herself, while Megara remained naked and unabashed. Ariel prayed that Megara would leave, but instead, she laid her towel beside Ariel and sat down next to her, her thighs spread wide. The scent of Megara's soft fragrance filled Ariel's nostrils, and she refused to look at her. Megara ran her hands through Ariel's red hair, trying to remove her towel. Ariel resisted, but Megara was stronger, pulling the fabric away.

"Relax," Megara purred in a soothing voice as she removed Ariel's towel, exposing her firm breasts.

"What are you doing?" Ariel gasped in disbelief.

"Relax," Megara repeated, her nose buried in Ariel's hair and shoulder as she heavily breathed in the heated room. Then she ran her tongue along Ariel's bare shoulder. Goosebumps covered Ariel's skin, but she remained still. Megara pulled Ariel's hair back and licked her cheek, whispering, "Don't act innocent. I know you're a slut, just like me."

She licked the side of Ariel's face again. "Who are you?" Ariel asked innocently, trying to resist the urge to lick back.

"It doesn't matter," Megara said, gripping Ariel's throat. "Just go with it."

Megara's hands caressed Ariel's breasts, pinching her pink nipples. Ariel whimpered softly as Megara traced her fingers across her hot body, from her breasts to her stomach and down to her crossed legs. She gripped Ariel's kneecap and with a swift motion, she spread Ariel's legs, revealing her dripping wet, tight pussy.

Megara's hand gently stroked Ariel's pussy as whimpers escaped Ariel's mouth. The touch sent waves of pleasure through her body, more than she could have ever imagined. Megara spread Ariel's legs wider, using her own leg to hold Ariel's right leg in place. She began to lick Ariel's nipples in sync with the way she circled her clit with her fingers.

Ariel felt a strange sensation spreading throughout her body as Megara spat on her pussy, spread it with her fingers, and smacked it gently. Megara sucked on Ariel's nipples before pushing two fingers inside her virgin pussy. The walls hugged Megara's fingers as Ariel moaned loudly.

"Hmm, it feels good, doesn't it, Ariel?" Megara purred.

Ariel didn't wonder how Megara knew her name as every sensation hit her like a tornado, and she couldn't think of anything but the pleasure.

"You filthy little girl. I can feel how wet you're getting in your tight little pussy," Megara said, spanking Ariel's cunt repeatedly. Ariel's muscles kept contracting. "You want me to choke you?"

"What?" Ariel asked, her voice sweet and breathless.

"You fucking heard me. Do you want me to choke you, you dirty little bitch?"

Ariel moaned softly, her eyes flickering open as she mumbled, "Yeah."

At once, Megara's hand shot up to grip Ariel's throat and push her head back against the wall. Their mouths collided in a passionate kiss, tongues dueling seductively. Megara then maneuvered Ariel onto her back, her legs spread wide. Megara's anticipation was palpable as she licked her lips, eager to explore this mermaid's untouched pussy.

She settled between Ariel's legs, her cheeks grazing her inner thighs. She relished every moment, trailing her breath over her pulsating nether regions before diving in with a series of long, sensual licks. Megara moved with deliberate slowness, working her way from bottom to top and then focusing intently on Ariel's swollen clit. Ariel's purring grew louder, more insistent, as waves of pleasure surged through her body.

"Oh my god," Ariel groaned, her fingers sifting through her long hair. "This feels... so wrong."

Megara looked up at her, her expression darkly seductive. "You like it?" She demanded, her tongue flicking against Ariel's clit. "Tell me you fucking like it!"

"I like it," Ariel breathed, the words torn from her as Megara continued her expert ministrations. Her body was completely out of control, but Megara's tongue pushed her further, demanding more.

"You dirty little whore," Megara growled. "Say it!"

"I'm a dirty little whore," Ariel cried out, her entire body shuddering in response to Megara's intense stimulation. "Oh my god, fuck yes!"

Megara's eyes sparkled with desire as she pleaded, "Tell me you want it."

"Hmmmmm, I want it!" Ariel gasped, her every nerve singing with pleasure.

Without missing a beat, Megara traced the tip of her tongue over Ariel's sensitive asshole, evoking a sharp intake of breath. "Oh my god, fuck!" Ariel screamed, overwhelmed by the new sensations coursing through her. She wondered how she'd ever been content in her previous life, lacking the understanding of true pleasure that she now held in her grasp.

Megara then attacked Ariel's clit with her tongue, her mouth riding her to a breathtaking orgasm. Ariel's release was so intense that her cum gushed into Megara's mouth, and she struggled to swallow every sweet, hot drop. Determined to claim all of Ariel's pleasure, Megara scraped the bottom of her pussy with her tongue, lapping up every last drip of her cum before sliding her entire body up hers. Their lips met in a kiss, passionate and raw, as Megara fed Ariel her own sweet, hot nectar. The lingering kiss quickly faded as Megara, with brutal force, tugged on Ariel's crimson locks. Ariel yelped in pain, but Megara didn't let go, forcing her to her feet.

"Come here," Megara demanded coldly as she pulled Ariel across the bench and pushed her down onto the cold, hard floor.

A wooden bucket of icy water stood nearby. Megara picked it up and fixated on Ariel. "Are you hot?" she inquired, her tone taunting.

Without warning, Megara dumped the entire contents of the bucket onto Ariel's naked body, sending a shiver down her spine. "Oh my god!" she screamed, writhing in discomfort.

Megara eagerly licked the cold water off Ariel's breasts, legs, and neck, her tongue tracing a sensual path along her inner thigh. She trailed lingering kisses across her skin, her touch sending sparks of desire through Ariel. Megara's tongue slipped into her mouth once more, and they kissed passionately.

"I want you to lick my asshole," Megara breathed into Ariel's ear.

Ariel looked at her in confusion, but before she could protest, Megara pushed her down onto her back and ordered her to lay still.

Megara perched herself atop Ariel's face, her body rocking back and forth as Ariel tentatively stuck out her tongue. "Just like that," Megara murmured, her voice thick with desire. "You like how that ass tastes, don't you?"

Ariel's eyes widened, but she couldn't respond as Megara's pussy smothered her face. Megara moaned loudly. "Smother your pretty little face on my fat ass!" she cried out, her body bouncing on Ariel's face. "You like it, don't you? Let me hear it. Do you like it?"

Megara lifted herself just enough for Ariel to take a breath, but before she could inhale fully, Megara's abdomen pressed down on her face once more. "Oh, I'm gonna cum all over your fucking face!" Megara screamed, her nails digging into one of the towels.

Ariel couldn't help but stare as Megara's pussy quivered and sweet juices flowed into her mouth. She eagerly lapped them up, the taste divine.

Megara giggled as she lifted herself off Ariel's face. "I knew you were a slut when I saw you, Ariel." Her muscles were still quivered from her orgasm.

Ariel's breathing was rapid, but she found the energy to speak. "Who are you?" she asked, sitting up with difficulty.

Megara looked at the vulnerable girl before her. "Call me Meg," she said softly.

Megara's mind raced as she considered her options. She was supposed to bring Ariel to Hades, but she couldn't bear the thought of watching her die. Her conscience was telling her to defy Hades' orders and help Ariel escape. Delivering her would give her the freedom she craved. The dilemma weighed heavily on her, but she finally made her decision.

"I will escort you to the princess," she said, her voice tinged with reluctance.

Ariel's eyes widened with hope and excitement. "To Jasmine?" she asked.

Megara bit her lip. "Yes," she said, her voice low. "I was just here to test if it was actually you. Your beauty, the taste of you, your sexual abilities... it all adds up with what the princess has told me."

Ariel stood up eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation. They left the sauna behind and Ariel donned the dress hanging nearby, while Megara slipped into a lavender Greek dress with golden straps. Ariel didn't bother to wonder where Carlotta had gone.

"Follow me," Megara said, leading Ariel towards the underworld.