Date: Thu, 27 May 2021 09:12:54 -0400 From: Drew Tenma Subject: The Adventures of Aron, Chapter 4 (TG) The Adventures of Aron Part 4 (Aron being held down by Ursula: https://i.imgur.com/7nXJdnf.png) (Ursula having her way with Aron: https://i.imgur.com/24Y2j6o.png) In the weeks following Kit's death the Prince was understandably distraught. Since his relationship with Kit had been secret, his mourning had to be done in private. But as the weeks passed the memories of Kit became less frequent and he began to dwell, with increasing frequency on the creature which had emerged out of the water carrying Kit's poor broken body in its arms. Aron had purposely only emerged out of the water as far as his waist, and there hadn't been any need to emerge further. The moment the Prince arrived on the beach had rushed into the water to gather Kit in his arms and carry him up to the palace. Aron had quickly swum away; in case anyone should notice him. However, he did not leave empty handed as it were. The Prince's handsome face, though distorted by tears remained burned into his memory. Scuttle had decided to stay on in King Crustacean's kingdom, he said the change of scenery did him good, and he liked being close to Aron (though the transformation from mermaid to merboy had been a bit hard for him to begin with). From him he learned of Kit's death, she also learned that the Prince had been asking around the palace and the village further along the coast about the "boy" who had rescued Kit. As Aron listened to Scuttle's news, he saw the scene he had witnessed between Kit and the Price on the beach in his mind's eye. Only in this scene it wasn't Kit who was sucking and being fucked by the Prince. It was him...Aron. Aron could not get the Prince out of his mind. But he knew there was no way the Prince would fall for him if he found out that he was not, in fact, human. Even though he had sworn off dating humans after Eric, in his dreams every night he imagined becoming a male human and enjoying a happy ever after with the handsome Prince. Little did he know that the Prince was having similar dreams about him. There was only one thing for it Aron decided. He would have to visit Ursula again. He had a funny feeling she would not be as amenable to changing him into human again, and definitely not for free. But there was no other option available to him. So he found himself back at Ursula's lair a day before his transformation from mermaid to merboy was due to end. "What do you want?" Ursula snarled as soon as she saw him. "I w-w-wanted to ask you a favour." Aron stammered. "You want to be a merboy permanently." "Not exactly." Aron said. He was choosing his words carefully. "I want to be human again, but as a boy...temporarily, for like a week." "You want me to make you human again? Let me guess...you love the Prince." Ursula said. "How did you know that?" Aron asked, shocked." "Scuttle is not the only dirty little spy in this kingdom. I have several both underwater and on land. Suttle probably told you that the Prince has been asking about you. I can see you would be his type. He likes young, pretty boys like you." "So can you, do it?" Aron did not want to stay with Ursula any longer than he had to. He still felt uncomfortable in her presence. "Oh, I can do it alright." Ursula said. "Whether I will do it...now that is another question." "What do you mean?" Aron whispered. He guessed he might not like the answer. "I will want a form of payment." Ursula said, her eyes glittering. "Not money, I get enough of that from the worthless life forms who come here for me to perform run of the mill magic acts." "Not my voice..." Aron said instantly. He remembered the torture of being mute while he was with Eric. But Ursula cut across him smoothly. "No, not your voice. That didn't work out so well for me. The payment I have in mind will only impact on your life with your Price positively and it can be concluded within an hour." Ursula said. Aron stared at her. It might be a trick of the strange green light that lit Ursula's lair underwater, but there was an odd, hungry look in her eyes. "And what would this payment be?" He asked quietly. "Don't worry about that, my sweet." Ursula purred. "We can negotiate that after I do my thing. It won't be anything you don't want to give; you may even enjoy it." Aron decided that this was going to be the best offer he was going to get. So, he spoke one word. "Okay." With that Ursula wrapped her tentacles around him once more. Two wound around his arms, wrists together raised above his head, one around his waist. His fishtail was kept free and Ursula started massaging it with two of her other tentacles front and back while she started chanting. Aron felt like his body was melting again. But he had gone through the transformation from mer-person to human and back twice before. He could feel his fishtail shrinking as 2 limbs were sprouting on either side. Finally, he was completely human. The cool water bathing his naked body as the bubbling of his skin finally ceased. Aron looked down at his body taking in the smoothness of his legs. In fact, Aron realised, he had not body hair at all. Unlike the Prince who had a slight growth of hair on his chest, arms and legs. Aron looked straight down. There in between his legs, lay his penis, he truly considered it a thing of beauty. For the first time in his life, he felt comfortable in his body. Then he realised that in contrast to last time Ursula had not released him in fact she was holding him tighter. Two of her tentacles were still wrapped around his wrists holding them together, not two more encircled his ankles, pulling them in opposite directions forcing his legs apart. Ursula manoeuvred her tentacles, so Aron was effectively lying on his back. His hands above his head, his legs wide apart and raised slightly, so his hairless crotch with his newly acquired penis was clearly visible. And in between the valley of his bottom was his small pink pucker, about the size of a nickel. Ursula was looking at him and two more of her tentacles started caressing his smooth chest. He felt his body respond as his nipples hardened. He felt another tentacle lying across his closed eyes so he couldn't see. Then he felt something warm and wet on his nipple, he couldn't imagine what it was, but it felt good, so he just released and enjoyed the sensation. Then Ursula removed her tentacle from his eyes and focused her attention on his tight puckered hole. She placed the tip of one of her tentacles at the hole. She wiggled in around in a circular motion it tickled and Aron giggled, but then he felt pressure being applied the his hole "What are you doing?" He said, looking at Ursula's face. He hadn't imagined it, her eyes were dark with animal hunger. "The payment my love." She said in her purring voice. "I gave you your body, so it is only fitting I should be the first to taste your newly acquired sweetness and be the first to dominate you." With that she forced her tentacle into Aron, he felt it pushing into him past his anal ring and all the way in. He screamed in shock and pain, it hurt so much. It felt like he was being split in two. He felt the tentacle slide a little way out on him then pushed in again. Tears were rolling down his cheeks at the stinging pain the tentacle was causing inside him. Maybe this transformation had not been a good idea, if this is what it was going to be like. He did the only thing he could, helpless as he was, arms tied and legs spread Ursula plunging her tentacle in and out of him, he imagined the Prince's handsome face, the expression she had been able to see as he had been making love to Kit on his private beach. He was so absorbed in this imaged that he only just registered that the pain had receded had replaced by a feeling on being full, and that the movement of Ursula's tentacle moving in and out of his bottom was actually starting to feel good. Then he noticed something else, his penis was rapidly stiffening, becoming rock hard. Standing up like a small flesh covered obelisk. Focusing again on the tentacle inside him he groaned, but this time in pleasure. This carried on for half an hour. His moans of pleasure became more frequent and rose in pitch and volume. Then Ursula relaxed her hold, withdrawing the tenacle from his ass, he was almost sorry it was over, but then he realised that she was just adjusting the position so that he was bent over a bed make of kelp facing away from her giving her better access to his behind. He was able to rest his forearms on the bed taking the strain off his shoulders. This time he did not experience pain, only pleasure. As soon as the tip of her tentacle touched it, his hole bloomed, allowing it to melt past his anal ring and bottom out in his anus. Then the back-and-forth motion started again, and Aron could not keep his moans of pleasure from pouring out of him. They grew louder and louder until he was almost screaming with pleasure as his ass was slammed hard. Then suddenly the tentacle touched a special spot inside his boy hole and a bolt of joy shot through his body, he felt a rush of pure pleasure and his penis began twitching and jerking around, though no ejaculation occurred. Ursula was obviously finished with him and withdrew her tentacle from Aron. Aron was glad he was in water, the coolness soothed his asshole, which was sore after the fucking he had received. He noticed a slight redness in the water and surmised that he was bleeding a little. It didn't worry him. Sharks tended to leave mer-people alone regardless of their bloodlust. Ursula released him and said quietly "One week, then you will revert to your mermaid form. The only way I can make it permanent is if there is some kind of male fluid however little, inside you, blood, or semen will do. Now get out of here." Aron realised he was still naked as he exited her lair. He decided to take a roundabout route back to King Crustacean's palace, so as to avoid unwanted attention. He waited till all the staff and the king's family had gone to bed, before slipping into his room through the window. He lay on his kelp bed with a stinging bottom but a singing heart. He was finally the person he was meant to be...and he intended to utilise his new form to the fullest.