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Sintulating Faerie Tales: Catch of the Day

By: AJAngelique
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Boat

Catch of the Day

Disclaimer -
I own not "The Little Mermaid" or any related characters, all I've done is taken the characters and given them my own funky little twist.

Inspiration -
I was surfing the net one day when I came across this absolutly beautiful picture of Ariel in one of the hentai sites. It was draw so as to make her look real rather than a cartoon as she had nothing to hide her shame and she looked quite happy as she had came across a fisherman's hook baited with a dildo that was complete with cock and balls.

It is from this picture that I draw inspiration for this story.

Dedication -
Loki, this one's for you

With that said and done, one with this show!!!! *claps together a giant pair of cymbols*
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Catch of the Day
AJ Angelique

2) Boat

With one last plunge onto the false phallus, Ariel came with a throaty cry as she arched her back and held on tightly to the string as her inner walls clamped down and pulsed around the dildo. Yet she was so preoccupied with her first vaginal orgasim that she didn't realize that she was being pulled towards the surface. When she did notice it, she thought it was that feeling one gets in this situation but soon found that she was wrong as she broke through the surface and was quickly pulled out of the ocean only to land on something that was hard and dry. Yet as much as she wanted to investiagte where she was at the moment, she still needed time to recover from the orgasim. So she just laid there on her back with her eyes closed and head titled to the right as she rested her left arm on the hard surface and drapped her right arm on her stomach as her bare chest gently moved up and down as she caught her breath.

As Ariel basked in the afterglow of her orgasim, a single human male sat near her and stared at her in astonishment. He name was Eric and he was prince of the nearby seaside kingdom. Most recently, the prince had turned 17 and had been experimenting with an variety of women for quite some time now. Even so, he wanted to be with a special sort of woman when it came time for him to get married. With this in mind, he turned his eyes towards the ocean and the stories he had heard of the creatures who lived in it. By asking questions of the sailors who came and left the harbor, he found out a way to possibly catch one from an old sea dog who sailed alone on an old fishing boat with his Sheep Dog named Max. It was from the old man that he gained the bait he needed to lure in and capture himself an Undine. Even so, he was told that it might take some time for him to catch one. Why, it took the old man three days at the least to catch one himself when he was in his prime.

But here he was, in a small sail boat big enough for three with a beautiful Undine laying near him and he found that he couldn't help but stare at her as she appeared to glow in the sunlight with this pleased little smile on her face. Before long, Eric had to shake himself out of his trance and approach her just so as he could gently remove the dildo from her pussy and set it aside for possible use in the future. Once that was set aside, Eric placed his hands on the floor on either side of Ariel's waist and leaned over her for a closer look.

It was at this moment that Ariel felt his presence over as well as rested enough to look around. She let out a soft groan as she opened her eyes slowly and lazily looked around before she turned her head to look at the young prince. Yet the moment she saw him though, her eyes widen in surprise because this young man looked very much like the man in her fantasy!

He was five feet and seven inches tall with a well defined body covered in a loose fitting white button up, navy blue pants and black boots. His skin was flawless and lightly tanned as it had been kissed numerous times by the sun god, his eyes were as bright and blue as Ariel's and his hair was pitch black and glossy as it hung no farther than his neck. As Ariel stared up at him, she felt the surprise melt away and was replaced by an sort of intrigue and something that she couldn't explain for she hadn't felt this way towards another before.

"Wh...where are we?" Ariel asked.
"On my boat," Eric said.
"Boat?" Ariel asked and proped herself up enough to look around to see that was indeed on one the small fishing boats she had seen men cast nets from to catch fish.

"Did you catch me in a net?" Ariel asked in a panicked tone.
"What? No, I didn't. I would catch a Mermaid like you in a net," Eric said.
"Excuse me?!" Ariel exclaimed as she forced herself to sit up out of fury.
"Huh?" Eric asked, confussed now.
"What did you just call me?"
"Mermaid?" Eric asked and Ariel narrowed her eyes at him.
"You stupid human," she spat out.
"I beg your pardon?!" the prince exclaimed.
"I am not a Mermaid," Ariel said, the last word with such disgust that it was almost as if she something vile in her mouth.

"You look like a Mermaid to me," Eric said as his eyes looked her own once more.
Ariel groaned as she rolled her eyes, "Mermaid is such a vulgar thing to call my kind and you insult me by calling me that."

"Ok, I'm sorry," Eric appologized as he held up his hands defensivlly but the princess continued to glare at him.

"Then what do I call you?" he asked out of sincere curiosity.
"Undine," Ariel said, quite proudly.
"Undine?" Eric asked and Ariel nodded.
"I see," the prince said as he had some vauge memory of the word.
"So. Other than that, what do I call you?"
Ariel raised an eyebrow.
"Your name. What is your name?"
"Oh...Ariel."
"Ah. Ariel, I am Prince Eric," the young man said as he took her right hand and placed a gentle kiss upon it. Ariel stared at his face as he did this, a slight blush on her face as she was both surprised and pleased by this at the same time.

"I'm a Princess," she blurted out at the moment, which surprised Eric enough to look up at her.
"I know," he said.
"Oh? How?"
"I think that crown on your head tipped me off," Eric said as he gestured towards her head. Ariel blushed even deeper as she glanced away from him and the first thing she noticed that they were still holding hands.

"I think I'm going to need my hand back," she said.
"Huh?" Eric asked and looked at their hands, "Oh, sorry," he said and released her hand.
'Damn it, what's wrong with me?' Eric mentally questioned the powers that be as she was confussed as to why he was getting as flustured as a school boy with his first crush. It was in this moment of silence that Ariel's curiosity crept up like her a sniper in the night and then jumped her like a 500 pound sumo wrestler. Her eyes dart around the boat once more and they came across the dildo attached to the fishing reel. She raised an eyebrow as she leaned over and picked it up.

"Is this what you caught me with?" Ariel asked as she laid down on her back and looked it over in her hands as Eric's eyes were glued on her.

"Yes," he admitted truthfully and she blinked in surprise.
"Why?" she asked innocently enough.
"Well...to see one of you."
"Really?"
"Yeah. The truth is that I've never seen a real live Mer...Uh, Undine before," the prince said as he quickly corrected himself as she rolled over and looked at him with an raised eyebrow as she crossed her arms in front of her chest and created a clevage to die for with her breasts.

"I guess we're even then," she said.
"How so?"
"I've seen a human up close like this."
"Then how did you know...?"
"You'd be surprise what one can find in shipwrecks," Ariel said with a coy smile.
"Ah," Eric said non-challently. Ariel grinned at this as vauge ideas began to roam around like mindless zombies in the prince's mind. It was during this time that Ariel's eyes roamed roam the prince's body.

"Question. Do all humans look like you?" she asked.
"No, we all look different," Eric said.
"So they all don't have black legs like you?" Ariel asked, genuily curiously.
"Huh?" Eric asked.
"These things," Ariel said as she reached over with her right hand and tugged on his pants.
"Oh! No, these are pants."
"Pants?" Ariel asked with a raised eyebrow.
Eric nodded his head, "Yes. They're cloths."
"Cloths?"
Eric deadpaned, "You never heard of clothes?"
"No."
"I see. Well, these are cloths. This is a shirt and these are pants," Eric said as he tugged on each article.

"What about those?" Ariel said as she pointed at his feet.
"Those are shoes," Eric said as he curled up his leg leg and removed the leather crafted item from his foot.

"See?" he asked as he handed the item to Ariel she imeditally dropped the dildo and took the shoe as she looked it over a couple times before she stuck her nose inside and sniffed acouple times only to thrust it back at Eric as she wrinkled her nose. Eric snickered at this as he took his shoe back. But just as he was about to put the shoe back on when Ariel grabbed his foot and began to inspect it as well.

"That's my foot," he said as he tried to resist the urge to laugh due to the fact that the manhandeling of his foot was quite tickelish.

"Foot...what are feet then?" Ariel asked.
"Feet is what you call two...foots," Eric said as the last word felt very odd on his tounge.
"Do they look the same?" Ariel asked.
"No," Eric said as he removed his other shoe and placed it off to the side. Ariel imeditally released the first foot and grabbed the newly freed foot, which caught the prince off guard.

"So this is what feet look like," Ariel said as she looked over the other foot.
"Yes," Eric said as Ariel's attention turned to his pants once again.
"What do your legs look like?" she asked innocently and Eric's heart nearly stopped.
"Excuse me?"
"Can I see what your legs look like? Please?" Ariel asked with a slight pout. Eric looked at her with this dumbfounded look on his face as his heart and willpower slowly melted her at the sad yet innocent look in her eyes and her angelic beauty. With a heavy sigh, Eric's hands slipped to the red sash that held up his pants and began to untie the knot.

TBC

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