Melanie bites her lip and makes up her mind, instinct taking over the innocent girl. With her magical voice she croons "Joe. Carry me upstairs into my room."
Without a word, I scoop her up bridal style into my arms. She hooks her arms around my neck and plants kisses all over my chest as I carry her up the stairs. "It's room number seven, right next to yours." She continues kissing me and only lets one hand go of me to place it on the door, unlocking it. I cross the threshold into a room filled with magic. I don't see much, but I feel sand beneath my feet and water lapping up at my toes. I smell salt water and a cool breeze brushes past us in her enclosed space. "Put me down in the water Joe and close the door." I gently place her down and she slaps the door shut with her long tail that unraveled from the blanket sometime while I was carrying her upstairs. Her tail wraps it's fin around my feet as lays back into the water, and she raises her arms up as she floats there. "Come lover, come to me," she sings in a melodic voice that rocks my brain. I walk forward into the deep water, the sandy floor crunching and lowering beneath me. She swims around me, tickling me and caressing my body with her tail compelling me forward. Mel leads me to the opposite side of the room to another shore and stops, resting her body on the beach as light waves splash against her. "Joe come to me" She sings again, lifting her shirt off of her body revealing her naked glory. Her breasts are just as large as I imagined, with very erect nipples. She starts to touch them herself, tempting me."My sailor, I need you to be with me as the oceans meets the waves. Love me and I will be your last."
If I wasn't so possessed by her siren song, I would have noticed she was just as possessed by her own powers, unable to stop herself from doing what sirens have done for centuries. But I'm not so I pounce on her, kissing every part of her body. Mel pulls of my own shirt and her tail thrives underneath me me. She fiddles with jeans until she gets them down and releases my already hard and fully ready werewolf cock. I growl as I dive to suck on her neck, feeling more and more untamed by the second. My siren needs me to make love with her now, but my Wolf wants me to mate with her. To mate, to make her my mate, properly. My hands and feet burn as my claws grow razor sharp and my massive fangs drop pierce into my mouth. Hair grows into fur all over my body. I howl into her neck as my muscles pump up into monstrous size as I grow even larger than my giant human body. What pants I had on get ripped apart and float away into the water. I howl at the ceiling as I reach my hybrid form, not totally wolf or man, but a complete werewolf. And now I can mate my siren. I dig my claws into the sand by her head, my hips buck into her tail, finding her opening amongst the scales, and slam into her. The tightly packed muscles inside of her make us both cry out, but I am compelled to not slow down. We thrust and twist for five minutes with growing intensity until I feel here reach her own climax. In that instant, I bite down on her neck, connecting the two of us as Mates and I release my own seed into her. She screams out a single piercing note. The extremely loud sound reverberates in my sensitive wolf ears causes me intense pain, forcing me black down on the beach, on top of and inside Melanie.