Thread: The Sea Witch's Plow (Sensual and Moist)

While many a man feared the Strait of Teeth but it was Opals home, long ago shed lost her pact, Sirens usually keeping together to try and taint the minds of men. They were much more powerful in a group to do harm, one Siren on her own was as good as dead. Yet somehow Opal had survived, scavenging off old ships and finding she could also gain sustenance on human food rather than souls. Yet it didnt bring that same beautiful surge to her, having seen many a ship of brave men go down in seconds. Shes always wondered what they were really like, men, since shed spent her entire existence in the presence of her own race and only females at that. That curiousness had drawn her to watch over a particular boat having the pleasure of riding through quite a desolate path through the Strait of Teeth, pink locks coming into view as her head bobbed up past the water line just enough to let striking yellow eyes survey the boat. Certainly it was pirates, nothing sleek and top of the line like a royals travelling boat or something from the navy, but still a fine travelling vessel. Long legs propelled her forward towards the boat, following it through its slow motion, hiding behind shipwrecks and large rocks, able to swim fast enough with the help of her webs she managed to make it just beside the ship, switching to a backstroke and letting into view a pair of perk plump breasts cared for in a spot of fins, her lovely pink hair waving around such a pretty supernatural face with the water making it dance. Reaching the side of the ship she managed to grip onto one of the laced ropes, propelling her curvaceous form up before climbing it like a latter up to the side of the ship. She shivered slightly from the lack of water touching her form now, webbed fingers curling over the edge of the ship, surveying the area she let her finned ears pick up whatever the traveling pirates might be talking about on deck. Cautiously she shifted over to where a pile of boxes were placed, gingerly pushing her body over the side of the ship before her webbed feet hit the deck. Today shes study these humans instead of relinquishing them of their souls, peeking from behind one of the crates to watch the manly men go about their business in awe, finding herself already mesmerized at how hard the crew seemed to work with all those impressive muscles. With a man approaching Opal became alarmed, ducking back and hiding her womanly form in the shadows of the crates, hoping he wouldnt noticed their recent stow away, after hed passed she proceeded to peek out, not thinking he might come back from where he was going. More interesting in spying more, her long form was quite defenseless if it wasnt for her singing abilities, she had round lovely hips, a perk firm ass and long powerful legs from hours of swimming. Long helpful fins jutting out from her upper arms and just over her elbows for support in the water, at her hips more fins protecting her tenderest regions, a simple strip of cloth dangling just over her lower hips and reaching to cover her plump ass and between her legs. It was a striking violet color with little tangles of red stones off the sides of the cloth, matching the gold stringed necklace with a red ruby hanging just between her plentiful bust. Gaining some courage she left the crates, slipping to the side of the wall where the stairs led to beneath the deck, her hands touching the surprisingly smooth wood, trying to keep her feet from making to much of a wet clap against the deck, the jewels on the wrap around her hips jingling as they shook with her movements, making her bite that plump pink bottom lip in a hope they didn't notice the peeping nymph.