Larya craned her neck to look below, dimly wondering what she'd landed on.
Oh.
Orange was completely encased in slick green strands of seaweed. Her form was shaking and gyrating viciously, but any noise she was making appeared to be obscured now by the sheer bulk of kelp covering her head.
Nearby, Blue was in a similar state, though she seemed to have lost energy to do anything by reflexively jerk and orgasm.
"Whoops," she murmured. She shakily rolled off of Orange, landing on her hands and knees. She gave a weak wave of the hand.
The seaweed began retreating, leaving two incredibly winded-looking mermaids behind. They lay there in the sand, gasping for breath. Orange looked up at Larya guiltily. Her voice came out as a whisper. "I'm...not...used to being...on the bottom."
Larya smiled weakly. She beckoned with one finger, and her wooden staff flew to her hand. She used it to slowly get to her feet. "You...you get used to it."
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Goblin's Note: Super sorry about the delay. Studying abroadz hard. I'm done with classes now, though, and intend to make up for my hiatus!
Next up: We continue the Chosen arc, as Anne the succubus attempts to fight back against the compulsions—with mixed results. Stay tuned!
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