Rite of Passage

Chapter Two

Triton’s POV

King Triton was excited. He has been waiting for quite some time for his youngest daughter’s sixteenth birthday, and it had finally arrived. The king had seven beautiful daughters and all but one had already passed their sixteenth birthdays. When a mermaid reached her sixteenth birthday she became a woman in the eyes of the merfolk. Her body would begin to go into a kind of heat every month for three days. During this time she became overcome with sexual energies and the need to mate. It was extremely hard for the merpeople to reproduce and children were always a blessing. It was incredible that the king was able to produce seven children and never before in remembered history had anyone ever been able to do so.

The society of the merpeople was very patriarchal. Mermaids were under the rule of their fathers until they married, and then under the rule of their husband. Any action taken by their caretaker towards them was acceptable in the eyes of society. Daughters could stay under the rule of their father for many years, after all, mermaids aged much slower than the humans. Triton diligently prepared all of his daughters for their duties as wives and if he happened to get an heir from these lessons, he would be more than happy. He had begun the training for his six elder daughters, and continued every month during their time on the surface. However, this was Ariel’s very first training session, and the king was more than a little excited. He had no problem admitting that his headstrong and beautiful daughter was his favorite among his girls and he had been looking forward to her sixteenth birthday for a very long time.

As King Triton arrived in the now very familiar cave he lazily glanced around. He soon spied his youngest daughter stand on the rock floor in front of the large ornate mirror against the wall. His youngest daughter was the most beautiful of his seven daughters and as he gazed at her beautiful naked back half covered with cascading red hair and began to feel his manhood stir.

He quietly watched the young princess, aware that she had yet to see him, though he could see her perfectly through the mirror. She seemed fascinated with her new human body and slowly ran her hands up her stomach and cupped her beautiful breasts. The king was entranced. He had never seen Ariel without her shells on since she was a very small girl, and she had certainly grown since then. While he knew his daughter had grown he had not realized how much of a woman she had become. Her breasts were large. Much larger than even her eldest sister, who was the most endowed of his girls. They sat high and firm and were topped with nipples the color of the most pure coral.

Ariel drops her hands from her chest and Triton slowly allows his eyes to travel down past her tiny was and generous hips, to her womanhood. Mermaids were unable to copulate in their mer form and had to wait for those three days every month were their tail would split. His daughter’s womanhood was covered in red downy curls that looked to be incredibly soft.

Ariel, too, appeared to be entranced with this part of her anatomy and slowly ran her hand between her legs. Seemingly curios of what her hand discovered, Ariel slowly lowered herself to the hard ground and spread her legs far apart, allowing her to see what her hands had just discovered. Triton, wanting to better see Ariel’s newly displayed flower, silently swam closer, till he reached the edge of the pool. Hidden in the shadows to the right of his daughter, he was able to fully see everything in the mirror without being easily seen by the young princess.

Her nether-lips where slightly parted, with her spread legs and the king was able to fully glimpse the princesses intimate area for the first time. Adorned with curly red hair at the top her sex led down to beautiful, bare pink lips. Ariel slowly ran her index finger up her slit and her whole body slightly jerked as it landed on the pleasure button at the top of her sex. The king smirked at her discover, glad that his daughter seemed to be very sensitive and responsive to sexual touch. She again ran her delicate finger across the nub and then slowly slipped it into her folds.

The king was steadily becoming aroused and felt the need to remove his manhood from its pouch before it grew painful. While mermaids had to transform to human form to reveal their sex, mermen kept their penis in a hidden poach located at the meeting place between flesh and tail. The king slowly reached into his pouch and removed his impressive growing erection. He firmly gripped his penis and began to slowly stroke himself as he watched his finger her pussy. He could clearly see her hand become slick with her arousal and felt he lust spikes even higher. He began to quicken his pace and his hips begin to match the rhythm of his han as he noticed his daughter add a second finger into her pussy and run her thumb over her clit. As the princess began to moan her pleasure, the king felt himself grow nearer to release. With a satisfied yell the princess reached her peak and the king felt his balls tighten and had to stifle his own yell as he released his seed into the water.

Ariel slowly slides onto her back in a satisfied heap, hair spread around her like a flaming halo and legs still spread wide open and thighs slick with the evidence of her exploration. The king quickly regained his bearings. Making sure to keep his exposed manhood hidden behind the small rocky ledge he schools his face into a blank mask and clears his throat to announce his presence to his oblivious daughter.