Chapter 25
“Do you think you can deceive the President?”
The fact that Anschel hadn’t lost his mind to rage, even after learning the truth about his parents’ real enemy, might have been because he had grown up a little, or perhaps because he knew better than anyone how terrifying the President was.
The President was a terrifying man. His cruelty—willing to kill even his own son for his purposes—was so extreme it left one speechless.
“It’s not like there haven’t been any before. They just couldn’t come forward.” The media’s lie that no presidential candidates had emerged in over a decade was just that—a lie. The truth was, no one could become a candidate. Because President Dante Maxim would stop them by any means necessary. Watching Anschel’s pale face, Ender quietly smiled.
“Honestly, the President didn’t care who took the position. I just wanted to end the war as soon as possible.” When Ender McGuire had gotten his hands dirty, doing all the filthy work and acting as the President’s pawn, his goal had been singular. And it just so happened that his interests aligned with Dante Maxim’s.
But Dante Maxim had crossed a line he shouldn’t have. He had dared to declare to Ender that he would use Harriet Alster as a weapon—right in front of Ender, who had deliberately sent Harriet to this quiet countryside.
“He might try to kill me.” “Then we’ll make sure he can’t touch you.”
Ender McGuire was a brilliant man. Anschel swallowed a groan and quietly stepped back.
Since Anschel was standing, he couldn’t see Ender’s eyes clearly as Ender sat. But he could sense—even without looking—that those eyes, chilling enough to make one’s legs tremble, were fixed on the floor.
“……??” Harriet, sitting beside Ender, blinked in confusion, his face blank. The two seemed to be having a secretive, dangerous conversation, but he had no idea what they were talking about.
Then Ender lifted his head and spoke to Harriet. “Shall we head home now, sunbae?”
Anschel was about to grab the car keys and head outside to where Ann and Angela were waiting. “Where are you going?” Harriet tilted his head and grabbed Ender’s collar—or rather, gently pulled at the bone near his collar with his palm.
Sensing danger instinctively, Anschel quietly slipped his broken glasses into his pocket and backed away. “We can’t leave without the semen…….” Harriet whispered secretly into Ender’s ear. Anschel bolted out the door at the speed of light.
Click. Bang!
The sound of the door slamming shut echoed loudly. Harriet’s pale eyes looked down at Ender. Ender’s eyes widened for a moment before he turned his head away.
He wiped the expression he’d had off his face entirely, his cheeks flushing pink. Then he covered his mouth with his hand. “Yes… sunbae……”
Ender fumbled awkwardly like a lost boy before finally undoing his belt.
“Should I lick it for you?” Harriet lowered his head and traced Ender’s zipper with his fingers, remembering how good it had felt when Ender had licked his last time.
Ender stared intently at Harriet’s white eyelashes, his face flushed. How could he ask his noble sunbae to lick his filthy cock with that dignified mouth? He swallowed hard and said, “Sunbae… please show me your mermaid tail.”
“……??” Harriet had agreed to get Ender’s semen, but there was no bathtub in the office. They had no choice but to return home, and Ender hadn’t said a word the entire way back. He was quietly, tenderly stroking a photo of Harriet’s sperm as if it were precious. Harriet gazed up at the serene sky.
“Ender, come here.” After arriving home and turning on the cold water in the bathtub, Harriet called Ender. Ender, who had been sitting primly on Harriet’s pillow and stroking his erection, slowly approached.
Ender was already dripping pre-cum from his cock, even though Harriet hadn’t entered the bathtub yet. He had been hard ever since stepping into Harriet’s house.
Watching his lustful, adorable hubae, Harriet smiled awkwardly and quietly stepped into the bathtub. “You’re beautiful… sunbae.” As Harriet submerged himself in the water and resurfaced, his white hair gradually absorbed the blue of the sea. His hair shimmered blue, gills formed on his ears, and a sharp fin emerged from his white back. His legs had transformed into a beautiful mermaid tail covered in white scales.
Even with one fin grotesquely deformed, Ender found the sight breathtaking. He approached Harriet, who lay helplessly in the bathtub with his eyes closed.
Harriet was an artificial mermaid, but he was far more comfortable in this form than as a human. As the tension left his face, Ender carefully pressed his erection against the end of Harriet’s tail.
Harriet’s eyes fluttered open. His irises, too, were filled with the blue of the sea. Color returned to his pale, almost translucent face.
Harriet silently looked up at Ender. Seeing Harriet as a mermaid, Ender was already leaking pre-cum. Before he could even complain about the waste, the sensation of his hot cock rubbing against the scales felt strange.
Every time his cock touched the cold scales, it burned as if scorched by fire.
“Sunbae… sunbae…….” Ender panted above Harriet’s head, his face flushed. He moaned softly as he began to masturbate against Harriet’s scales. Harriet twisted his body, accommodating Ender as he slowly entered the bathtub.
Splash—
Water overflowed from the bathtub. Ender, grinding his hips against Harriet, pinched Harriet’s nipple and pressed it firmly with his thumb. “Sunbae… can I lick you?”
Where? Harriet nodded, tickled but enjoying the sensation. A faint blush spread across his fair face. As if infected by Ender’s excitement, Harriet grew aroused as well.
Ender stuck out his tongue and sucked Harriet’s right nipple into his mouth, biting down gently with his teeth. “Mmm…….” Harriet moaned, arching his chest. This caused his tail to press harder against Ender’s cock.
“Haa… haa, sunbae.” Below Harriet’s navel, between the scales of his mermaid tail, was a long slit. Ender traced it with his fingers and gently spread it open—it was the mermaid’s reproductive organ.
Harriet’s was identical to a real mermaid’s. Inside was a cock, and a cavity connected to his internal organs that could accommodate it.
As Ender gently stroked the inside, Harriet frowned slightly. The vivid reaction drove Ender wild with thirst. The thought of toying with his noble, beautiful sunbae with his own hands made him lose his mind. He carefully inserted his fingers into the hole, and Harriet spoke. “That feels… weird.” “How is it weird?” “It’s not bad, just ticklish.”
Harriet, being an adult man, had masturbated before, but never in his mermaid form.
Ender rubbed his cock against the slit repeatedly, licking his lips. He might even try to put it inside. The scales rose and fell as his cock pressed against them.
Ender, driven mad by the sensation, carefully pushed his cock into the hole. “Ugh.” Before Harriet could stop him, the head of his cock slipped in and out of the vertical slit. Panting, Ender licked Harriet’s tail. He ran his tongue over the deformed fin, his ecstatic moans filling the air. “Sunbae… sunbae, you’re beautiful.” Slap— slap—
The wet sounds echoed through the bathtub. Harriet knew there was a slit between his mermaid fins, but he’d never imagined it would be used like this. He moaned deeply as Ender moved his hips repeatedly, savoring the sensation of his own filthy desires filling Harriet’s beautiful mermaid tail.
Then, Harriet’s hidden cock inside the hole rubbed against Ender’s. It was a strange, eerie sensation. Unable to hold back, Ender pulled out.
Harriet didn’t want Ender’s semen wasted on the bathtub, so he lowered his head and opened his mouth, catching the tip of Ender’s cock with his lips just as he was about to cum.
Ender froze in shock, but Harriet calmly took the semen into his mouth. “S-Sunbae.” The thought of cumming inside his sunbae’s mouth turned Ender’s flushed face pale. But Harriet lifted his head, his mouth full of Ender’s semen.
Gulp— “……Ah, you swallowed it.” Harriet unconsciously gulped down the semen, then opened his mouth as if realizing his mistake. A cloudy, white liquid dribbled down from his lips.
His face flushed as he awkwardly smiled, his lips moving like a fish’s as he stroked Ender’s cock with both hands. “Cum one more time, Ender…….” “Yes.”
***
I couldn’t take a single step.
Not since that day, when I was seven, and I stepped out of the academy dormitory.
Inside the massive tank filling the enormous room, a pure white mermaid curled up, quietly closing his eyes. Through the rippling water, the mermaid’s white tail shimmered so beautifully it mesmerized Ender’s crimson eyes.
Was he sleeping, or enduring this deep, vast loneliness? The white mermaid simply floated, his body curled, silent in the tank.
I couldn’t take a single step.
The white mermaid slowly opened his eyes. Rolling his completely white irises, he gazed down at Ender below.
Yes, even now, Ender still couldn’t move a single step in front of that tank.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
