Pregnant Mermaid 1- Mía, the mermaid

I remember how started everything. I am a mermaid. And I am very healthy. I don't use to drink coffe... specially now that I am pregnant. I am pregnant of the King Alpha. But he wasn't the King Alpha always. I remember the night I met him, I was virgin, and he was only a human. An stranger human.

 

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Back in time

The cafes were treasure troves, as infinitely full of life as the spring basins, where it was said in the realm of the sirens, they were poured with the same serpentine tears of the Goddess Isis, and from which Mary Magdalene had drunk. Mía was always a different siren from her sisters, she used to collect old books when she visited the human world, and would wander through the streets looking for bookstores as if it were of vital importance. She used to search for those with indelible ink to continue her readings once she could leave them in a rented house near the beach, where Deisy would only go up to read and lie down in bed.

Like her sisters, she was rich, born into a privileged family in Oceania, her mother, a direct descendant of the royal mermaid family from Lemuria, owned vast territories, castles, and mansions under the sea, Miami, Greece, and also in various cities on the surface, and her father, who was a professional swimmer in the human world, had accumulated a great fortune as human and triton. Mia and her sisters enjoyed living in the depths, but sometimes Mia  wished to discover what it would feel like to live in the human world, and walk everywhere with her legs.

Mía started studying at university last summer, her need to be close to knowledge and history books led her to study Art History. Her sister Seila did not go to university, she was a professional stylist in the mermaid world, admired and known for her style and artistic makeup she created for high-class mermaids. Yryhnna, our older sister, was married to Alan, a merman and guardian of the forbidden realm of the Dark Waters, as a guardian he was doing quite well and they had acquired new possessions near the Greek Islands.

I understood that Yryhnna and Alan would soon move very far away, as soon as he was assigned as a sea guard somewhere else. But for now Yryhnna lives next to us, and I love feeling my big sister near to me.

I hurried to grab my eyeliner and create an Egyptian eyeliner on my eyes, while Yryhnna's melodious voice called me, laughing, asking me to hurry. She was dressed in a bright red crop top that highlighted her fair skin and contrasted with her ruby red lips and blue eyes, her long black hair falling straight down to her hips. Yryhnna was undoubtedly the most beautiful mermaid I had ever known, she was 30 years old, but everyone believed she was younger than 20. One thing that mermaids have is longevity, our bodies produce collagen and glutathione in inhuman quantities, so it takes centuries before the passage of time becomes noticeable. We never get old, even my mother looked like our older sister.

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Hurry, little flower," she said, laughing. "You'll arrive when all the handsome guys are already taken."

"Is that the most fun part of the party?" I asked, changing my coral bra for a coral crop top, adorned with a cascade of small, shiny pearls that covered my back, ribs, and belly. I took a black leather skirt and put it in my purse because I would need to wear it when we transformed.

"Maybe it's the most fun if you're looking for quick sex," said Yryhnna winking at me.

"Enjoy life baby sister, while you can becuse you are still single"

Yryhnna!" I screamed laughting, squinting my eyes and sticking my tongue out in disgust.

"Come on, we all know that men, after a few drinks, just want to get inside you. Humans and tritons, they're all pretty basic in that aspect," she explained, her sweet voice turned into a tone of resignation.

We swam out of our house, surrounded by coral and a beautiful garden full of starfish. We searched for Seila in a cave among the rocks, leading to the surface, an area where the clear, sparkling water fell downwards like a waterfall. Swimming through the waterfall, we reached a pool where the ocean water was trapped in small basins. The water was bright and clear, like the pearls on my crop top. Seila, in her human form with two long and slender legs, was wearing a perfectly fitting satin blue dress. She was doing makeup for a client, while another one, transformed in mermaid, waited sitting next to the water to have her hair styled.

"I said I would come home after work," Seila explains, slowly with a tenderr voice, raising an eyebrow slightly as she saw her sisters emerge from the sea and walk towards her on two bare legs.

"This place is incredible," Yryhnna said, ignoring her sister and lying down on a hammock held between two palm trees.

"We were ready, and you know Yryhnna loves coming to the reef to watch you work," I said.

"She loves the reef because Yryhnna is a hopeless romantic. I bet she secretly dreams of moving to a place like this with Alán," Seila inquired, finishing a shadow game on her client's eyelids. As I looked at the finished makeup, I had to take a deep breath. My sister was a truly talented artist. Her makeup was truly magical; on her eyelids, two sunflowers seemed to slowly turn as the mermaid looked up. And the honey color of her eyes shone intensely when she stared at you, thanks to a copper color that contrasted with her fair skin and enhanced her gaze. But the most fascinating part was her lips; it seemed as if I was gazing at the calm waves of the sea swaying inside her lipstick. Her lip color was not thick, but it gave her lips a sense of depth and an effect of ocean water within the frame of her mouth. It was astonishing; the lipstick was a light pink, so I observed a peaceful pink ocean that delicately expanded into two curtains when the mermaid opened her lips to smile.

The client took a small mirror and look, fascinated, her make up finished.

I love Seila! You're the best!

- I'm glad you like me, Eleonor… now go and have fun with your husband. - Says Seila smiling with kindness.

We said goodbye to Eleonor and jumped into the water. Seila was wearing a blue dress, but as soon as she entered the water, her turquoise mermaid tail grew beneath the dress.

Yryhnna and I followed her, we were both naked with our white pants and underwear inside my bag. Yryhnna transformed her legs into a shiny ruby red fish tail, while my human legs turned into a bright orange tail.

We arrived at the beach party, all of us had long, flowing hair and looked absolutely beautiful.

"Do you think we're the only ones at the party?" Seila asked as we surfaced, our eyes fixed on the horizon while half of our faces remained submerged in the sea. Swimming this way was safer to conceal our identity.

"There are probably more girls," I replied.

"But the only ones of our race…" Seila began, Yryhnna and I exchanged glances, knowing what Seila was referring to.

In addition to the half-fish mermaids like us, we were   original from Grece we become into famous thanks to the text of "The odyssey".But there was other kind of mermaids, there were othe Syren, originals from Irland. They were related to our species but different in our moral values ​​and way of life. The Syren fed on human flesh, especially that of men. They transformed into half-human, half-bird creatures when they needed to attack their prey. We could only transform into humans, but our nature would always be that of a mermaid with a fish tail and a nice heart. If we had any Syren blood in our lineage, we would probably have the power to transform into monstrous birds and the instinct to hunt men. Fortunately, our lineage was pure, my entire family and kingdom belonged to the mermaids.

"We haven't seen a Irland Syren in a long time," Yryhnna shrugged.

"Not since our trip to the French coast…" she added, her voice trembling slightly. My legs grew cold as I remembered our experience on the French coast. The Syren had kidnapped Yryhnna, wanting to turn her into one of them. Her boyfriend Alan arrived with my father and the French mermaid guard just in time, before the transformation could happen. I took my sister's hand and squeezed it tightly. Her bright blue eyes looked at me sweetly, and she gave me a radiant smile. Yryhnna would always be the most beautiful of all, but her beauty made her the most vulnerable at the same time.

"We'll be fine tonight," Yryhnna reassured, her face taking on a challenging, stern, protective expression.

As we emerged from the sea, we walked naked for a couple more thousands and pulled out Yryhnna's black leather skirt and white pants to dress ourselves. They were dry, only our hair and bras were wet. These bags were truly magical, allowing you to keep any belongings you wanted dry once you surfaced. We walked naked, careful not to be seen by any curious onlookers on the beach. The naked body was the most beautiful thing a woman could have, but humans were modest and only showed their naked bodies to their partners. It was like a game, if you saw a naked girl it was like winning the lottery when you were human.

Seila was the only one wearing her wet dress and not wearing underwear, but it didn't seem to bother her. She moved enchantingly, revealing in the attention she received, with all eyes on her rear and the wet dress clinging to her silhouette. Her long, damp brown hair fell behind her back. She went ahead, and upon arriving at the party, we were able to follow her through the crowd. I was certain she was leading us to the bar to order our first cocktails, and as I watched her grin and seducing  at the bartender, I knew I wasn't mistaken.