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 Secret Admirer A H20 Fanfic

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   Lewis examined the note he'd received earlier that day.  Somebody,
mysteriously, must have left it in his knapsack at the juice bar.  It
wasn't the note itself that piqued his curiosity.  In fact, the note hardly
said anything at all.  It was simply a piece of notebook paper, folded over
once and clearly addressed "To Lewis." On the inside of it was a crude
pencil-drawn sketch of two hearts and a mermaid.  "Meet me at the Moon
Pool," it read, "10:00 p.m.  tonight!  Come alone, don't be tardy...  and
be prepared to satisfy my sexual appetite!"

   Lewis was intrigued.  Obviously, the note was from one of the girls...
but which one?  Was it Cleo, trying to rekindle their former romance? 
Could it be the very independent Rikki, finally getting in touch with her
femininity?  Or was it sweet, innocent Emma, having built up the courage to
make the first move?

   The anticipation was almost more than he could stand, but finally the
sun set, and Lewis headed to the marina.  He set out in his boat, alone,
still wondering which of his three beautiful mermaids had romance on her
mind tonight.  The girls were normally so open and forthcoming with him,
but never about sex.  Sure, they were important to him, but he was getting
tired of being "just friends." Perhaps tonight would be different!  Maybe
this was his big chance to make his fantasies come true.

   He left the marina and set out for Mako Island.  Naturally, as a
scientist, Lewis had wondered what sex with a mermaid might be like.  He
respected the girls' privacy too much to ask them directly, but secretly,
he had always wondered.  Did the girls still have vaginas when they turned
into mermaids?  How could a man have sex with a mermaid, anyhow?  The night
was full of possibilities...  especially with the full moon scheduled to
peak later tonight.  Lewis moored his boat in the usual, familiar place,
and made the short hike to the Moon Pool, as he'd done a hundred times
before.  He knew that this was where the magic happened, where the girls
first became mermaids, and where they could always meet up with one another
if they needed some privacy.  This was their "secret spot," a place they
could always to turn for comfort or for each other's company.  Perhaps,
thought Lewis, this could be the place where he would finally lose his
virginity as well.

   He made his way down to the Moon Pool, careful not to get near the
water. He didn't want to become a merman himself.  He liked his legs just
the way they were - no need for fins.  Besides, how could he become a
marine biologist - or even a successful fisherman - if he couldn't touch
water?  No way.  That sort of magic was for the girls.  He had another sort
of magic in mind for tonight, no matter who his date turned out to be. 
Lewis set out his lounge chair and a blanket, which he kept handy just in
case something like this ever came up.

   "Emma would be great," thought Lewis.  She always was the cutest one,
with her baby face, long blonde hair, and innocent smile.  Every time Emma
turned into a mermaid, Lewis had to struggle not to stare at her incredible
tits.  What deep cleavage!  Once, he thought he noticed the hint of her
nipple, a slightly exposed areola just a little pinker than the rest of her
skin.  Naturally, he peeked at her luscious chest every time he had the
chance, and Emma had even caught him doing so, once, in one really awkward
moment.  But maybe that was just the signal she had been waiting for! 
"Emma must really want me bad, to sneak off here tonight." He was getting
stiff just imagining the possibilities.

   But what about Rikki?  Lewis had a thing for taller girls, and Rikki had
this no-nonsense approach that really attracted him.  "She's so dominant,"
he thought, "She knows exactly what she wants and she goes for it.  She's
probably been lusting after me since before she was a mermaid." So thin and
intelligent, so beautiful in her own way...  yes, he could definitely
picture Rikki as a sexual acrobat.  She had the sort of personality that
would serve her well in bed.  "The little mer-dominatrix," Lewis mused. 
"I'll bet she swims up wearing nothing but a leather bikini top."

   "Oh, but that's crazy," he thought.  It MUST be Cleo!  Cleo just hadn't
been the same since they broke up.  She knew they were meant to be
together. She had always wanted to take their relationship to a more
physical level, but she'd never had the courage to go through with it. 
"The full moon certainly does provide mermaids with a sense of adventure,"
Lewis thought.  Tonight was the night he and Cleo would get back
together... he could feel it.



   The sheer excitement was almost too much for him to handle.  Fully rigid
from the thought of his three sexy mermaid friends coming on to him, Lewis
had to distract himself before he came in his pants.  Looking up at the
moon and the stars, he wondered about the magic in this place and wondered
if there were other parts of the world where new mermaids are born.

   And then he heard it.  A splash!  Ten o'clock already?  There was no
doubt about it, somebody, or something, had just entered the Moon Pool from
the deep ocean trench.  Finally, he would find out the identity of the
horny young siren who was eager to consummate with him tonight!

   Turning his attention to the pool, he saw the familiar red hair.  Wait a
sec!  He knew this mermaid!





   "Charlotte!" he yelped.

   "Surprised, lover?  I knew you couldn't resist my little love note.  So
glad you made it on time." Charlotte was a world of trouble.  Lewis knew
she couldn't be trusted.  She'd made herself a mermaid here in this very
pool not more than a month ago, jealous of the three sexy young mermaids
and the attention they were getting from him.  She was emotionally
unstable, and her powers?  Unstable as well!

   Charlotte had lusted for Lewis in the past, but he dumped her.  Sure, he
wanted to feel what it was like to fuck a mermaid, but not this one.  She
was messed up in the head.  Bad news, all around.

   "Charlotte, forget it," Lewis demanded.  "We're through.  I'm not your
boyfriend any more and I wish I'd never agreed to go out with you in the
first place."

   "Oh, but Lewis," Charlotte pleaded, hoisting herself out of the Moon
Pool.  (It wasn't easy for her to climb out of the pool while still in
mermaid form....  Her tail was clumsy and heavy!) "Lewis, please, listen to
me.  We were meant for each other.  I'm so sorry about everything.  I want
you back!  I want to apologize and make everything up to you."

   "Forget about it," Lewis replied.  "I can't trust you, and to be
perfectly honest, I don't even like you." He started to walk out, but then
he stopped and turned.  No...  it wasn't going to be that easy to just
leave.  Not when he was this randy, and she was this ready.

   "Listen, Charlotte," Lewis said as his voice softened a bit.  "You don't
know what you're doing.  This is all a big mistake, it's all in your head."

   "Oh, no, Lewis, believe me, I've given this a lot of thought," she
started.  "Charlotte, no.  It's the moon...  it has to be.  You haven't
been a mermaid for long.  You have no idea what the full moon can do to a
mermaid.  It has...  well...  it has some strange effects."

   Charlotte reached out to Lewis, just as the last few droplets of water
from her tail dried.  She instantly reverted back to human form, legs and
all, and Lewis saw for the first time what she had been wearing before she
got in the water.  It wasn't much.  There, as she stood up on her human
legs, in her bare feet, Lewis got an eyeful.  Charlotte was wearing only a
black lace bra - so thin you could practically see through it - and her
nipples stood out from here to New Zealand!  Beneath that, she had on a
very short skirt, the kind schoolgirls wear in the Japanese cartoons, and
white cotton panties.  She wasn't shy about showing them off.  She was sexy
as a mermaid, sure, but as a human?  Why, tonight she was a pure knockout.
Clearly she had planned this encounter carefully, right down to her
revealing wardrobe.

   "Charlotte," Lewis gulped, "you look incredible."

   "Oh, Lewis, it's not the moon.  I know exactly what I'm doing.  Sure,
the moon has some strange effects on mermaids...  but judging from your
pants, I'd say I'm having some strange effects on you."

   She was right, of course.  The sight of Charlotte transforming from a
mermaid into - well, a whore - was more than his teenage hormones could
withstand.  Her body might be dry on the outside, but he could smell the
wetness within her.  He'd never gone all the way with a woman before - not
Charlotte, not Cleo - but Lewis was beginning to think tonight was going to
be the night.

   "Lewis," Charlotte continued, "you know I became a mermaid just for you,
right?  You know I did it just so we could have a night like this...  just
you and me, here, alone.  There's nobody else around for miles.  I'm sorry
for all the pain and trouble I caused for you, Lewis.  But honestly,
now..." She pressed her tits together to emphasize her already-abundant
cleavage.  "Are you really going to turn this down?"

   Lewis knew it was wrong.  Could he betray Emma and Rikki this way? 
Could he really go behind Cleo's back, just for some cheap sex with this
vindictive, evil bitch?

   "Oh, and Lewis?" Charlotte continued her sexual sales pitch.  "I forgot
to tell you the best part.  I asked my grandmother a few questions about
being a mermaid.  I think you'll be interested to know that mermaids can't
get pregnant."

   Charlotte walked over to Lewis, who had frozen in his tracks.  "That's
right, Lewis.  Just you and me, and no protection." She slipped a finger
under her skirt, licking it first for the moisture.  "No danger.  Just
pure, unprotected, wild, passionate, animal sex." Charlotte lifted her
skirt a little more, and Lewis caught a whiff of the incredible scent from
below.

   "You can't resist me, Lewis.  No man can." And with that, Charlotte
placed a kiss on him, an incredible, passionate kiss.  Her long tongue
reached halfway down his throat before Lewis could even reciprocate.  He
grabbed her round ass, firmly, out of lust but also out of hatred.  He knew
she was right.  Charlotte was going to take his virginity and there wasn't
a damn thing he could do about it.  Like it or not, they were going to fuck
right here, right now.

   He slipped off her panties, leaving the skirt for now, while she undid
his belt.  Charlotte felt his crotch with both hands, already eager for the
huge throbber that awaited her.  "Ooh, Lewis, such a big boy!" she squealed
with delight.  She had absolute control over him, and she knew it.  The
best part was, she didn't even really need her mermaid powers to seduce
him. She was going to shag him rotten all night long.  Good thing school
was out the next morning...  she planned to be busy here for a while.

   She worked off his trousers, and then the underwear.  "Boxers," she
thought.  "Good thing." Pulling him down to the blanket he had set out in
anticipation of one of the other mermaids, she opened her legs for him, the
legs that weren't even there just five minutes ago.

   Lewis eagerly dove in, licking and savoring her flowing juices.  It was
so good, her pussy so perfectly shaven.  "Tastes like fish," he laughed
quietly to himself.  Licking a mermaid's pussy!  Who would have thought? 
Of course, she wasn't in mermaid form, but still.  Lewis figured this was
some sort of historic moment.  He ripped off her skirt, leaving her fully
nude from the navel down.

   Charlotte looked up in ecstasy, about to cum for the first time tonight
- and certainly not the last.  This was a dream come true for her,
something she'd been waiting for, the entire reason why she sought out the
Moon Pool in the first place!  The transformations, the difficulties of
becoming a mermaid - everything was worth the effort now as she reached an
incredible orgasm, splashing her cum into his face.

   Charlotte opened her eyes, satisfied with the incredible rush that she
felt.  She was just about to give Lewis a taste of his own medicine when
she looked upward and caught a glimpse of the full moon.  As it passed
above the ceiling of the cave, the water in the nearby Moon Pool turned
that familiar blue iridescent glow, and it started bubbling.  The magic was
ready for its next eager volunteer.

   "Look, Lewis," Charlotte said, panting.  "If I tossed you into the Moon
Pool right now, you could be a merman by dawn.  Wouldn't that be
spectacular?  You and I could make love under the seas, day and night,
every day!  Would you like that?  Would you like to experience what it's
like to grow a tail and swim miles beneath the surface of the ocean?"

   Lewis was still focused on the task at hand - sure, he'd brought her to
climax, but he hadn't been so much as sucked off yet!  Breathing heavily,
he said to Charlotte, "Are you kidding?  At a time like this, that's all
you can think about?  For your information, I'm perfectly happy being
human. I don't want to be a merman.  What if I turned into a merman and
then I suddenly found that I didn't have a cock anymore?  We'd both feel
pretty damned foolish then."

   Charlotte laughed.  "Lewis, don't be ridiculous.  Mermaids and mermen
still have all the right parts.  They just work differently.  Grandmother
said so." Looking up again, Charlotte became fixated on the full moon,
finding herself in a momentary trance.  She shook herself out of it and
then got a devious grin on her face, as if the moon itself had given her
some secret signal.  "Tell you what, Lewis.  I'll show you exactly what I
mean."

   Charlotte got up from their lovemaking session, which had still left
Lewis thoroughly unsatisfied to this point, and walked over to the bubbling
Moon Pool.  If she got in the pool right now, she knew she would lose her
mermaid powers.  So instead of jumping in, she got down on her knees next
to the water, and scooped up a handful of the cool, salty water with her
bare hands.  Knowing that she had only ten seconds before her
transformation would be complete, she splashed the water on to her chest,
where it soaked into her sheer black lace bra.  That bra was the only piece
of clothing left on her hot, steamy young body.  As the water splashed
across her breasts, she turned and ran back to Lewis, jumping into his arms
at the last possible moment.

   "Three...  two...  one...  JUMP!" Charlotte had timed it perfectly.  As
Lewis caught her, her entire body turned to water for a split-second, and
her familiar, bulky orange tail now took the place of her shapely legs.

   She planted a kiss on Lewis.  "Have I got a surprise for you!" She
giggled.  "Put me down on the ground, into that puddle of water over there,
so I can stay wet for a while.  I want to be a mermaid for as long as
possible tonight."

   Lewis did as he was told.  Confused for a bit, he placed the mermaid
Charlotte into a nearby splash zone.  No sooner was she on the ground than
she grabbed immediately for his still-throbbing cock.  "Mermaids always
give great head," she announced, taking his shaft deep into her mouth. 
"We're the best.  It comes naturally to us."

   Lewis was amazed with the intensity of his first blow job.  It felt so
good!  Here he was, getting head from a girl with two huge tits, big tasty
brown nipples, and a fish tail.  The fish tail, oddly enough, was a huge
turn-on.  It wasn't long before he exploded all over Charlotte's face.  She
loved his warm, sticky cum.  "Oh, Lewis...  that was amazing.  You're huge!
I want to make you cum again!"

   Still, Lewis was confused.  He wanted sex - real sex, as in intercourse
- and she was giving him anything but!  Now that she was a mermaid, he
wondered if he was ever going to get to fuck her properly.  "Well, now
what?" he asked, in an almost demanding tone of voice.

   "Patience, Lewis," said Charlotte, softly.  "You haven't seen my
surprise yet."
   To Be Continued...