Under the cover of a stormy sunset she arose from the sea. If there were onlookers at the beach they would have seen a dark mass ripple along side the waves. Pushing sailboats as she swam around the docks. When she made it to shore she smelled meat. Inside of the Blue Haven there was a calming atmosphere. Decorated with ship wheels, nets, fish paintings, and a naval sword. The place was celebrating the swords 100th anniversary after being issued in 1852. Naturally that celebration just meant a happy hour and sea men sure do know how to drink. The jukebox was playing some soulful blues and rock n’ roll. The place stunk of fish and alcohol. Two of the men even staked a claim to a corner and started kissing. That’s when *BOOM* the front door flew open crashing into the wall and cutting the jukebox’s needle ajar. Everyone’s lively conversations died on the spot as they gave their attention to who peeled open the door.

It was none other than the most fearsome and mischievous sea anomaly Nerissa! She towered over the tallest of men in the room. Her skin was a very dark purple and blue. With fins wrapping around her extremities like tattoos. She had strong pectorals muscles like breast filled with muscle instead of fat, and they clung tightly to her. The wise and sober rushed outside breaking windows and rushing through small fire exits. A group of sea men tried to run past her and she happened to grab one of the poor fellows and she hugged him so tightly he turned bright red and passed out. On the floor tossed like a sack of crap, and he smelled like it to. Nerissa cried out in a guttural voice that sounded like if an octopus was a voice-box. “You all forgot to invite me to your special get together. You all know I just love a good buffet”. One of the sailors that must have been blackout drunk decided to entertain her address. “*hick* come on Nerissa baby you don’t have to be like that… *hick* it’s been 7 months since I’ve EVEN seen a lady around here how about you and me… blow this joint. He said almost every vowel slurred and waived his hands around like a like a halfhearted Italian gangster. She started to blush, and he came in for a kiss on his tippy toes waiting for their mouths to shake. But he got a little more mouth then he bargained for. 

Her shark jaws unzipped and her jaw widened and expanded. In nearly an instant his whole head was in her mouth. It happened so fast he didn’t even realize what had happened. Everyone left in the venue gasped or yelled. He made some dampened wails. Then she picked him up using her chest and back. Threw him above her like he weighed nothing, and she tilted her head back and down he went. Crumpling like a lawn chair inside her mouth before a human shaped bump crawled through her esophagus in undulated motions. An energetic shiver manifested from her tail and arose through her body and a satiating moan of satisfaction escaped. “I need more morsels than just one drunkard.” she said with a heavy breath. When she looked upon the crowd someone stood out to her. It was a small young handsome boy who couldn’t even grow a mustache. He’s shaking in his boot behind a larger man holding his large hand with both hands. Nerissa started to approach him with a burly stride and called out to him saying “hey~~-” before she could continue some men interrupted her stride and bumped into her. Those men are furious with murder in their eyes. They surround her. With Pete who is the largest in the center and David, and Keith on his right and left respectively. Pete got pushy and and said “You think you can just waltz on in here like you own the place and eat our friend. Get Martin out of your stomach now!”. “Yeah, and get out of here.” piped up David. “Not before you give us back Martin.” stuttered Keith. Nerissa pointed herself towards Keith and quickly jolted forward. Keith flinched, and she just tossed him aside. That’s when Pete struck her in the back of the head and then David tried to grapple her.

Nerissa threw and elbow at David and stomped on his foot so hard that it broke the wooden floorboard. She got into a fisticuffs exchange with Pete. He landed a good uppercut and a nice leg kick. But the kick didn’t faze her at all it was like her thighs were made of brass. She pummeled him in his guts as if a dreadnought cleaved threw a high wave. His chest had a dent but he did not fall. He closed the distance and their bodies both hit the floor. He was on top of her pinning her to the floor. While Keith was batting at her with a chair leg. Keith accidentally hit Pete off of her. Giving her an opening she wrapped herself around Pete putting him in an arm bar. Her thighs twisting his arm between them resting her ass on his face. It’s hard to say what happened first his arm dislocating or passing out from asphyxiation. Keith was still batting at her with a chair, but his arm is weak. She got up and pushed Keith to the floor. He tried to crawl away and sheep scooped him feet first into her maw. He tried to resist by pushing on her snout and neck, but he was losing the tug of war. His pants and uniform shredding against her teeth. She wrapped her mouth tighter as his pelvis started rubbing on the inside of her cheek. She tasted his salty balls and scraped his penis against her teeth with her tongue. Then the tongue made one last trip to the asshole, gave it a test and down the hatch he went. In a more rapid motion then the previous time, the body went down her throat in steps. Then rested inside a now wider belly. She felt those good shivers cascade through her and enjoyed the meal with eyes closed. Until she heard the scarping hardwood and light groaning. David was limping away hugging the wall to keep balance. His skin already looked pale and he brushed the floor in some blood. She dipped her fingers into the blood on the floor and gave it a whiff and a lick. It tasted like sweet diabetes. She would have just let him go. But how can you say no to some desert? She crawled toward him on all fours mockingly. “You think you can try to tussle with me and I’d just let you go? No, no. With the sweets inside of you I need a palette cleanser.” She barked these words like a sea dog. David just looked at her like he wasn’t listening at all and just tried to get away. She lunged at him pinning him to the floor. Her chest rubbing against his face. She descended down to his feet and started drinking. She ascended back up him with her tongue riding his inner thigh, his penis tip, his belly button, and up to his clavical. Then she opened wide and sucked his upper body. Then *Crunch* She bit down with full force and did and alligator death roll and corkscrewed his upper body off. His mouth was still open and his tongue rode against her inner walls where it joined the other. She started shaking with a sugar rush and was looking for a weaker meal now. That’s when she looks to the corner to see if her light meal was still there.

But he was gone. She checked under the table and behind the bar. When she listened intently all she could hear was a jukebox skipping but listening more intently. She heard some crying in the bathroom. “That’s got to be him.” she thought. approaching the door she listened in. It was hard to make out but it sounded like some sort of prayer. The door handle was locked shut. She tried to coax him out with her best human American accent “Hello is anybody there? It’s a peace officer. It’s safe to come out now.” She started to crack up when she said the last part and you could hear her fake man voice falter and a shrill jovial laugh came out with those words as well. She knew she could just rip the door off the lock. But when she tried the door latches broke, and the door’s lock broke, but he had barricaded the door extensively. She got angry at herself for failing the ploy as she realized she had to dig through several piles of chairs and tables. While she was ripping through the trash pile in her way the man in full uniform started screeching like a banshee. He was pressed against the opposite wall practically shitting himself. Screeching of chairs and the sounds of broken glass as she dismantled the barricade further. She tried to squeeze in early but she didn’t account for the extra weight she had just gained. Really stuck in the door frame the man screamed for help. Then the same man that was with him earlier approach her with the naval sword that was moments ago just being celebrated. As soon as he touched her tail her tail tried to fight back. The burly man riposte the tail and with his left hand on the blade he drove the point into her ass. Her eye’s widened and her pupil shrunk. Once it was in he sliced to her pussy leveraging all of his weight to slice through the tough dark purple skin. First her legs buckled and then everything went limp.

The seaman in the bathroom leapt up and ran to hug his man. While praising god for his health. The nightmare at Blue Haven was finally over.