Date: Wed, 26 May 2021 12:27:30 -0400 From: Drew Tenma Subject: The Adventures of Aron, Chapter 3 (TG) The Adventures of Aron Part 3 (Aron watches Kit Fall: https://i.imgur.com/KqCqMMw.jpg) Since losing his breasts a whole new world had opened to Aron. No one had really commented on his new form, the underwater kingdoms were quite tolerant in that respect. Since there are several species of fish that changed their gender as they grew older, a mermaid becoming a merboy was not seen as really worthy of much note. But to Aron it was a big deal. He could not believe how he had carried around the extra weight of his breasts for so much time, he very much preferred his new form...especially not having to wear a bra. He remembered always wishing he could just go outside and start the day without having to put anything on. Well, now he could. He also noticed a difference moving through the water, much more of a streamlined movement. He resumed his daily routine of swimming up to the kelp patch every morning, but it was less to spy on the beach, Aron had discovered the pleasures of sunbathing. He would lie on the patch of kelp, his upper half above the water so he could get a bit of a tan. He kept his fishtail below the water since it was not adapted for prolonged exposure to air and the sun. Aron always checked the beach every half hour or so in case the Prince and his paramour were to give a repeat performance. But they never showed. The reason for this is that the Prince and Kit had found a new hiding place to conduct their passionate liaisons. The top of the highest tower was a very convenient place. When the weather was bad, or there was too much wind, they would make love on a blanket placed on the platform just below the trapdoor that led to the battlements. When it was warm and sunny. they would have sex either lying down on the flagstones, or with Kit standing up bracing himself against the battlements for support. Or most recently Kit would lie on his back on the gap between the battlements and raise his spread legs above his head and rest them on the Prince's strong shoulders. The Prince liked this position especially because when Kit lay on his back his little pink boy hole was at the perfect height for the Prince to sink into it. Sometimes they would just stay in the same position while having sex, sometimes they would change position a few times. Kit liked this since it made the sex last longer. One morning the Prince and Kit met at the prearranged time at the top of the tower. It was a beautiful day; the sun was shining and there was not a cloud in the sky. Aron was dosing among the kelp perfectly concealed. Anyway, the Prince and Kit only had eyes for each other. After moving towards each other the pair of them started kissing passionately while fumbling with the buttons on each other's clothing, trying to undress each other. It would have been quicker to do it themselves, but there was something extremely erotic about undressing another person. When they were both in their underwear, they took a step back. The Prince's eyes were fixed on the front of Kit's briefs which were tented out with his erection. Kit's eyes were focused on the Prince's far more prominent bulge. Rather than stripping each other naked straight away the two moved together and started kissing again, while feeling and groping each other's bodies, even though the wandering hands often went inside the waistband of both pairs of underwear, they were not pulled down. Finally, they lay down on the sun-warmed flagstones and the Prince started stroking, kissing and licking Kit's nipples. First, he gently caressed them with his fingertips, feeling them get hard under his touch. Then he lowered his mouth to the right hand one. Keeping his lips shut tight he used the soft skin on his lips to continue to caress Kit's nipples. This always drove him crazy. The Prince the moved to the left nipple and repeated the process teasing the sensitive nubs with his lips. Moving across to the right one he then allowed his tongue to touch the tip of the nipple. Kit let out a loud gasp of pleasure, arching his back. The Prince continued to lick at Kit's rosebuds, alternating between the left and right one, now treating them to full sensuous licks that had Kit moaning softly in his sweet boyish voice. Then the Prince pulled down Kit's underwear revealing his smooth hairless pubic mound and his erection standing up like a pink obelisk, with a slight wetness at the tip. The Prince dipped his head and kissed the top of Kit's pubic mound, kissing and licking all the way around the base of Kit's penis. Finally, he reached Kit's hairless ballsack and didn't hesitate taking first one of his testicles in his mouth, rolling it around on his tongue, savouring the flavour, before doing the same to the other. The Prince enjoyed licking balls. Kit didn't, he said he didn't enjoy the feeling of the hairs on his tongue. Then the Prince focused his attention of Kit's cock. The wetness at the tip had grown and was threatening to start dripping and running down the shaft so the Price sucked the head of Kit's penis, draining it of the precum that had collected there, before moving his lips all the way down the shaft until his nose was pressed into the smooth skin of Kit's pubic mound. He carried on sucking Kit for several minutes. Every time he went down his tongue travelled the length of Kit's shaft. At times he would just wank the shaft, nibbling gently at the tip. Sometimes he would pause when all of Kit's six inches were in his mouth, and he would swirl his tongue against the underside. Every time he did this Kit would groan and buck his hips. Up here Kit's moans would not be heard, and Kit was moaning quite loud now. Finally, the Prince's own erection was straining in his underwear, so he pulled off Kit and stood up sliding his underwear down so the Prince's entire 8 inches were on display. Kit lost no time in scrambling to his knees and taking the Prince's juicy offering into his mouth. The boy had become an expert in sucking cock, the Prince thought since he had started seeing him. As he watched Kit's lips sliding back and forth on his penis, it was clear that this boy had been born to suck dick. As Kit bobbed his head alternately taking the Prince's all 8 inches into his mouth and sometimes just sucking on the head, he would occasionally still give a moan showing that he was enjoying sucking as much as he enjoyed getting sucked. All too soon the Prince felt the stirring of and orgasm so stroking the back of Kit's blond head he gently pulled him off his dick. Kit looked up disappointed, but then a smile appeared on his face and the prince helped him up and led him towards the nearest gap in the battlements. Kit lay down in the gap and opened his legs wide, with a wide smile still on his face. His little pink hole was full on display, moist and twitching with anticipation of the Prince's shaft. The Price however had other ideas, dropping to his knees he started licking the silky skin of Kit's bottom, giving the outer anal area a thorough tongue bath, then he centred of Kit's boy hole, licking around the rim of it then gently licking it up and down. Then applying pressure, he tongue slipped into the tight confines of Kit's ass. The Prince withdrew his tongue nearly all the way before pushing it back in, he continued this for several minutes, savouring the taste of Kit's insides. Then he introduced a finger into Kit's bottom. Kit's anal ring offered nearly no resistance as the Prince slid his finger into his lover right up to his knuckle. Even when he added the second finger Kit had no trouble taking it. Seeing that Kit was loosened up enough the Prince placed the tip of his penis at Kit's inviting hole. Slowly, more for pleasure than adjustment the Prince slide in until his pubic mound was pressed against Kit's bottom. Kit undulated his body until he felt the twitch in his bottom as the Prince's cock touched that special place inside him. The Prince then withdrew his cock, until the head was held only by Kit's ass lips, before slowly sliding into him again, long dicking him. The look of sublime pleasure on Kit's face, the lust darkened eyes, the smile on his sensuous lips, his pearly white teeth showing, the moans of pleasure, his boyish inflection strong. The Prince picked up the pace, sliding his penis in and out of Kit and an ever increasing speed. Then he slowed down, moving slowly back and forth sometimes stopping for a moment when buried to the hilt inside his paramour. He kissed Kit on the lips again as he started moving. This time, his thrusts became stronger and more animalistic. He could feel his orgasm building, and by the way Kit's bottom was clamping down on his cock he knew Kit was feeling the onset of his orgasm as well. Their orgasms hit simultaneously, Kit's body thrashed, and he arched his back as the Prince gave one last strong thrust into him. But this was the end for Kit. His thrashing around had caused him to sacrifice his balance and the Prince's last thrust pushed him off the ledge! His scream of ecstasy became one of terror as he plummeted towards the deep blue water below. Aron heard the scream from where he had been sunbathing on the patch of kelp. He watched in horror as Kit's body hit the water and sank below the surface. Then Aron reacted, he submerged and begam swimming quickly towards the spot where Kit had disappeared. He had a strange sense of Deja-vu from when he had saved Eric from drowning. She reached the area where she had seen the boy fall into the sea and looked around. There were many rocks, some with razor sharp edges, not too deep below the surface, there were even the ghostly remains of some shipwrecks littered about the place. Then she spotted Kit. He was unconscious and there were many cuts and lacerations on his head and body, the beginning so some bruises forming and the unnatural angle of some of his limbs made Aron suspect broken bones. He swam down to where Kit was lying prostrate on the seabed. He touched his neck...Kit was still alive, Aron knew enough that humans could not survive without air, so he picked Kit up, as gently as possible and swam upwards. Breaking the surface, he held Kit up so that he could breathe and gently propelled him, floating towards the beach. Then she saw movement there, the Prince, wild, eyed had burst out of the door leading to the palace. He scanned the sea and then he saw Aron gently holding Kit above the waves and swimming towards the shore. Aron's every instinct was to drop Kit and get away as quick as possible. The secret of mer-people was closely guarded. But he could not abandon the boy he was trying to save, not when it was important to the Prince felt his fishtail touch the seabed and knew that he could go no further without the humans on the beach seeing that he was a merboy. But he had no need to, the Prince upon seeing him had thrown off his outer garments and had waded out to where Aron stood. His face was streaked with tears and the sorrow in his eyes was visible as he took Kit's broken unconscious body from Aron. Their eyes met briefly and the Prince whispered, "Thank you." Before carrying Kit back to the beach where the palace's medical staff waited with a stretcher. Aron swam away quickly and quietly underwater. When the Prince looked back for the boy who had saved his Kit, there was nothing but deep blue open water. But the image of the boy he had seen through his tears and he handed Kit over to him remained ingrained in his mind. Kit was taken to the medical wing to be examined by the palace doctor. The Prince waited outside. The doctor came out and shook his head. The injuries were too severe, Kit had lost quite a lot of blood, one arm, both hips and both legs were broken, and they couldn't even set them properly. He had hit his head hard on a rock just below the surface and it had done such damage that he would never regain consciousness. The most they could do was keep him sedated so he wouldn't suffer. The Prince sat by his bed all through the night. At 2 in the morning Kit suffered a massive brain haemorrhage. At 2:30 after being examined by the doctor he was pronounced dead of his injuries.