Alyssa Cooper floated on her back, her proud breasts above the water line of Moon Lake like twin islands, their taut nipple tips being teased by the cool autumn breeze. Her long blonde hair was fanned out across the water behind her head like a halo as the were-mermaid was currently in her Stage 2 form, with webbing between her fingers while her legs were fully scaled and flippered, but not fused to create the true mermaid's tail.
Beside her floated Brian Walker in his were-otter form, gently suckling on one breast as he lovingly caressed the opening between her legs, slowly stroking the fires of passion within her for more hot sex.
Where the hell does the kid get all this stamina? wondered Alyssa. It's been almost five hours since we started, she recalled, while looking up at the starry sky above them, and the only time he's ever had to stop was for air since were-otters don't have the gill structure were-mers do.
Alyssa moved just long enough to kiss the top of Brian's head, to which he looked up from her breast long enough to smile and kiss her back, before he resumed suckling, while his fingers never left the treasure trove between her legs.
But man, this kid is one hell of a fuck! she thought with a smile, enjoying another orgasm as Brian moved into position to mount her again.
During the course of their second afternoon together, Alyssa found out more about the Stovall situation than she dared hoped to. Julie Stovall was in serious trouble with the law, including allegations of violating Statute 1-A, willfully trying to turn a normal into a were without their permission.
That is some serious shit Marty and his wife are dealing with. No wonder Melissa wasn't interested in my advances. Yet even if their daughter wasn't in trouble, something tells me she would have turned me down anyway, which I don't get. What changed? Melissa seemed interested before, but things just didn't work out to give me an opportunity to show her how great Sapphic love between women could be, thought Alyssa, because neither she nor the were-otter knew that Melissa Stovall was pregnant with her husband's next child.
Getting back to the matter at hand, Alyssa wrapped her arms and legs around the furry form on top of her even as Brian not only induced more orgasms into the older were-mermaid, but finally came himself.
As the were-otter laid on top of his lover, his hard cock still buried deep within her, Alyssa kissed him and complimented Brian for all the great sex the two of them had so far. "You're still a little rough when it comes to anal sex," she said, remembering when she took his last vestige of virginity earlier that evening, since Brian had never fucked anyone in their ass before, "but you certainly don't need any more lessons from me kid."
"How long are you going to be in Moon Lake?" he asked her, wondering how much time they still had together. Now that word of his new reputation as a stud was starting to get around school, the were-otter had dates pending for Friday and Saturday night, but doubted any teenage female were could top the talented sex goddess he was with now.
"Technically, I should be back at work by Monday, and it takes a day to drive back to California," Alyssa said to him. Actually, only the last part was accurate. She still had another week beyond this one on her current vacation, but with none of the Stovalls available, she was giving serious thought to at least leaving Moon Lake and trying her luck elsewhere sex wise for the final week, although Alyssa was starting to doubt anyone could beat Brian Walker just in sheer enthusiasm or stamina. His cock was only about average size for a were, but he certainly wielded it like an expert.
"Why?" she asked, curious. I hope he's not falling in love with me. He's only a high school freshman and I'm over a decade older than him. It would never work out, not even in Moon Lake! she thought, knowing this town was the only place in the world that sex between an adult and a minor was legal, provided both parties were willing and active weres.
"I hope this doesn't sound crude, but what I'm about to say is the truth. You're a hot fuck and I'd like to continue having sex with you as long as we can," admitted Brian, while flexing his cock inside her pussy.
"So, no admissions of love or hopes for a happily ever after with me?" wondered Alyssa.
"No. Even if I thought I had better odds than a snowball's survival rate in hell with you, something tells me you haven't reached the 'settling down' part of your life yet. Besides, mom's still hoping that I'll graduate college and establish some kind of good paying career before giving her grandkids anyway."
"Well. You're honest. I'll give you that. Ever thought of having a career as a gigolo?" asked Alyssa, jokingly.
"If that means getting to fuck more sexy, hot women like you, when do I start?" asked Brian with a smile, as his cock twitched once more deep in her cunt.
"Hmm..." said Alyssa, starting to give the idea some serious thought, even as they kissed again. I know plenty of horny female weres outside of Moon Lake who are never fully satisfied and don't want to risk having sex with a normal. Maybe I'm on to something here.
With that, she flipped them over until the were-otter was floating on his back. Smiling down at him, the older were-mermaid started riding his cock with renewed vigor.
"Tell you what stud. If you can fuck on dry land as well as you do in the water, maybe we can work out something after all," said Alyssa, as she decided maybe she would stay in Moon Lake for her full vacation after all.