A familiar tone wafted through the air, catching a young blonde's attention. She turned her head in the direction that it came. Perhaps it was a concert of some sort or some girls were having a serenade? She jogged down the beach, the only thing that covered her attractive, young body was a tight, wet, two piece, dark red bikini. The color contrasted with her pale skin and the long, untied hair dropping down her back until the bottommost hairs touched her well rounded and firm arse.

Then she caught sight of it and the full brunt of the song hit her. It was hypnotizing and intimate, like a famous music star had written a song just for her. The source of the song was a beautiful blonde woman, sitting atop a round rock. I should go talk to her. The thought came unbidden into the woman's mind and her body soon obeyed, walking at a brisk pace towards the siren. Her feet suddenly touched water, the waves lapping at her ankles. She then drifted into the deeper water, using a fairly simple swimming technique to get to the Siren. She was two meters away from the normal looking woman, save for the words escaping her lips that shook Diana to her core.

Diana found herself drawn beside the beautiful woman that had called her with that mystical tone. She didn't even bother introducing herself, it seemed like they were already past introductions. She found herself also looking up at the stars that the Siren had pointed out. Diana was oblivious to the fantastic origin of the creature. "Yes, it really is." She answered dumbly, just blindly agreeing with the creature. All though the song was over, Diana was still underneath the seductive spell. She sat herself down on top of the round rock, the cold water sprinkling along her skin each time a wave hit the rock.

Diana felt herself shiver, her mind turned into a numb mass of flesh. She couldn't think for herself, she was simply waiting for the Siren's command. Each sound and feeling felt like an echo of reality, except those produced by the Siren. Everything but the siren was blurry and unreal, as if it was unimportant.

Diana offered no resistance to her fingers, her head moved as easily as that of a puppet. Diana felt herself lean forwards after the teasing brush of lips. Every caress from the creature felt like it sent electric bolts through her spine. Diana nodded her head dumbly before finding her tongue. "Yes, please." Her lips were tingling and her cheeks were glowing red from the compliment.

The bright moon above made her hair take on a more golden-silver hue. Her skin became paler and seemed to glow in the moonlight. For no particular reason, Diana felt drawn and suddenly attracted to this woman-like creature. But she was so busy looking at where the creature's hand had directed her face that she didn't even look down to notice the fish-like tail she had instead of legs.

((Sorry that took! Still in shock because of how much work you put into this...))

Darkness overtook Diana's mind, she could hardly think straight. A strange, hazy cloud fell over her eyes. Then she realized that she was actually underwater. Before she could notice what was happening, her head began to feel light headed and somehow air flooded her lunges even though she was underwater. Diana felt the cold, dark water surrounded her warm, pale flesh. But at the same time, a strange feeling swelled within her stomach. The pair had been swimming for so long that Diana began to feel numb. She was hardly even aware that she existed, it was as if she had found some sort of strange oblivion.

Before Diana was aware of what was happening to her, she was pulled up into a strange cavern of some sort. The grotto looked bare and the stone looked rugged. But before the blond could ponder at how she would get out, she felt herself pulled down onto the ground. Finally, as if some strange veil had been lifted from her mind, Diana suddenly began to think straight. But before she could put her new found freedom to use, the lovely siren that had brought her here lay down beside her.

Diana found her gaze drawn to the full, strangely hued breasts that rested on the woman's chest. Their exotic coloring made them all the more erotic and new. The strangely warm hand began to fondle up Diana's stomach, bringing a gasp from her blue-tinted lips. The cold had left her lips tinted blue and her eye lids heavy. A soft, involuntary moan escaped the blond's lips when she felt her tender cleavage kneaded by the Siren's hand. "My name..." She seemed lost in some sort of strange world, the fading effects of the Siren's song and the new found lust coursing through her both renewing the haze in her mind. "It's... It's Diana."

((Sorry that that isn't up to par, I'm just trying to move the scene along without seeming lazy ))

[Not a problem, I get carried away sometimes and I gave you a bunch of information there. ^^; Pwease forgive me ;D]

The whole place seemed ethereal. A mermaid gently stroking the human girl’s face lightly as her cerulean eyes wandered the length of Diana’s slender body, admiring the woman’s luscious curves with a lustful and almost hungry gaze.

“Donyia.” The siren said softly, slightly amused as the student’s cheeks took on a scarlet hue and soft moans left her cold lips. Her slender fingers slightly webbed near their base, slowly curled around the edge of the blood red bikini coveting the lush breast. She pulled the fabric down, allowing the woman’s full breast to come into view, her hand gracefully shifting towards the other breast to do the same . A smirk spread at the corners of Donyia’s cherry red lips as the woman’s soft pink nipples, hardened from the cold came into view.

“You must be chilled.” The siren observed as her eyes lingered on the tender nub for several seconds before her gaze shifted to the woman’s docile face. The air about the underwater cavern was warm, but hardly sufficient enough as the siren’s song started to wane. Her fingertips trailed lightly between the woman’s cleavage, enhanced by the slight pressure the pulled down bikini top inflicted. A pleasant warm radiated from the sirens fingers as they trailed down her center, stopping only to draw a delicate circle around her navel. The warmth spread quickly through Diana’s limbs, her milky flesh taking on a soft pink hue as the circulation was stimulated in her body.

Donyia’s fingers finally found the student’s concealed mound, the siren’s fingers curled around it drawing her middle finger against the woman’s slit through the damp fabric. The siren drew closer to the girl, giving an involuntary satisfied flicker of her tail against the rocks as her lips brushed against Diana’s. With little warning the siren’s lips found Diana’s, her tongue lightly prodding against the human girl’s seeking entry. Donyia enjoyed the warmth emanating from the girl’s body, lost in hunger and lust as Diana’s scent assaulted her senses.

The siren’s hand crept from the woman’s covered sex, her hand gently massaging the toned flesh of Diana’s belly while it worked it’s way back to her round breasts. Once there she found Diana’s right breast with her hand, taking the full flesh in her palm and firmly groping the supple orb. Her fingers found the woman’s erect nipple, causing the siren to break the kiss from the girl. She offered a devious smile before her lips left a trail of kisses down Diana’s elegant neck, her tongue running the length of her collarbone before she poised her lush lips at the tip of Diana’s nipple. Her breath was hot and seemed to cling to the girl’s flesh as she lowered her tongue against the small bundle of nerves. Her mouth enveloped the nipple as well as the areola, her tongue swirling against the hardened nub as her hand firmly pulsated against the breast in her grasp.