"Deep Fried Mermaid R-18G"
By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu)

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Created on: Sunday 30th of June 2019 10:42:14 PM CDT
Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:09:41 AM UTC


Deep Fried Mermaid

     Valerina could feel the grease seeping into every single inch of her body. It flowed up, into her asshole, it soaked into her hefty boobs. She breathed it in, her gills sucking it in to extract oxygen from it, only to suck in all of the dense, gross fat. She could feel her flesh transforming, becoming greasier and fatter. More succulent.

     She lifted her head from the depths of the fryer. There were about a dozen surrounding her, all containing the still writing bodies of her sisters. There was a mesh ceiling preventing her from getting out-not that she wanted to-but she could see through it, see the human teenagers walking around, ignoring her as her body cooked, as she became nothing more than food.

     A button lit up above Valerina’s fryer. A couple of teen cooks grabbed her fryer and lifted it from the grease. She gasped in the air, unable to breathe. She wouldn’t die, but she was uncomfortable.

     She was dropped onto a platter. She tried to move, but her muscles were swelled with fatty grease. Slices of cheese, pickles, and ketchup were placed onto her bulging tits, and tarter sauce was rubbed into her tail. The scales covering her pussy were shoved to the side, and a candy-covered apple was shoved, whole, into her pussy. She winced as her pussy was stretched, before waves of pleasure began to course through her body. She opened her mouth to moan, and then another apple was shoved into her mouth. Butter was pored into her toned stomach, her muscled arms.

     Even the faintest hope of escape left her as she was carried out into the main room of the restaurant. She was content, though. It was her place in the circle of life, and at the very least being caught by a human instead of a big fish meant that she had had an interesting death.

     Valerina-although now, she mused, she was just prey-was laid down onto the table. The piece of prey noted that the male human had been served something else, from the looks of it, a boob placed onto a bun.

     “I heard that Mermaids are pretty fattening.” The human woman said this. She was a brunette with a rack that was so impressive her meal was jealous. “Are you sure it’s okay for me to eat her?” 
     “Your belly and ass could stand to go up a few inches.” Her mate said. “Besides, you work out enough to burn her off. I’d like to see if I have a fat fetish or a predator fetish, you know?” 
     “Yeah.” She said. “I just know that once I eat her, I might not be able to go back. I might end up eating every woman we know. The predator’s been repressed in me, but once she comes out-“ 
     “I’m okay if you eat every woman we know.” He said. “As long as I get to watch.” 
     “Just as long as we’re clear, sugar pie.” She said, running her hands over the Mermaid’s scales. Her meal’s eyes were fixated on her deep red lips, knowing that she was about to go past them and into the deep, dank cavern behind them.

     The human grabbed the mermaid’s head and pulled it to her mouth. She kissed her meal, and Valerina felt like a being again, as nerves she thought seared off during her cooking came alive again with passion. Her brain was filled with images of herself mating with the human, the human bending her tail over the edge of her bathtub as she spanked Valerina-

Yet alas, that was not the reality. The human's lips parted from hers, and wrapped around the crown of her head, claiming it. The meal's hands slid around the food in her snatch. She began to wiggle it, fucking herself as her body was sucked down the gullet of the human.

Her world disappeared into her predator. The human's teeth sliced into her boobs. All those days of watching them, hefting them, wondering which mermen wanted to touch and fuck them-and they were dashed to shreds against the teeth of a lowly human. As her midriff was sucked into her predator’s gullet, she began to climax over her defeminization and depersonalization at the hands of her predator.

She looked up, into her final resting place-the human's stomach, where she was to die. As she looked at it, the human’s teeth sank into her pussy.

Her fingers were mangled before they could escape, still covered in her own juices. As the human bit into her womb, the mermaid shirked and writhed in pain and pleasure as waves of both rocked her to her core. The human sucked on her, enjoying her cum and blood as she ripped into her prey's reproductive system, getting deeper than any lover ever could.

She gasped as her head entered into the human's stomach acid. She could breathe again, but with every breath, the acid was entering her system. It wasn’t painful. If anything, it numbed the pain, made her feel calm. She began to connect with her predator. She could almost feel her soul breaking down and joining her pred's, along with her body.

She collapsed into her predator’s stomach and curled up. She stared at her ruined pussy, her final reminder that she was no longer a woman, no longer a mermaid. Just meat.

She saw her predator’s mate's hands press in on the stomach, and she leaned her back against the wall of the stomach, letting him soothe her as she drifted into her Oblivion, her destruction into this human's mass.