A full moon danced in and out of the clouds as night took over, gulls that were still looking for food dipped in and out of the ocean filling the air with soft cawing. The beam from the lighthouse swung in giant circles and cut through the thin fog that covered the sea. Slowly she emerged from the water, lifting herself onto one of the rocks that littered her favorite cove. Sitting she brushed back her long auburn hair and leaned back onto her hands soaking in the moonlight and exposing her perfectly pert breasts, the chill of the night air turning her nipples instantly hard. Her milky skin glistening in the moon glow until just below her hips where the scales began to form a beautiful tail.
She had selected her prey before coming here and knew just the moment to begin. A wicked smile crossed her red lips as her green eyes caught sight of the little fishing boat. Her tail flicked slowly like a cat preparing to pounce as her breasts rose and fell with slow breaths as she prepared to sing. Her voice lifted softly at first flitting through the air like smoke rising from and incense stick then progressively rose through the winds louder and louder, shining like a beacon, finding the poor sailor. It slowly twisted around his mind, begging him to come closer to the shore, he turned his gaze on her no longer in control he changed course toward her.
She slipped back into the water though her song did not falter. The beam from the lighthouse swung bright but the fisherman could no longer see anything but the angel slowly swimming towards him. Their eyes remained locked as she approached singing softly as she reached the side of the ship. She leaned back with an alluring smile, floating on her back a bit letting her breasts peak out of the water. He could no longer contain himself, stripping off his cloths he quickly jumped in.
She swam up to him and kissed him passionately. His fingers roamed her face slowly making their way over her soft skin, He made a trail with his lips kissing her neck and making his way to her breasts taking one in his mouth and sucking the hard nipple as her hands ran down his chest and strong stomach before meeting his hardness.
She wrapped one hand around it while the other encircled his bum and as she began to message him he moaned in ecstasy. His kisses became more rushed as his hunger grew, his hands began to roam lower but where he expected to find her softness he was met with scales. Fear took hold of him as he tried to back away but it was far too late to fight. She wrapped her arms around his body and kissing him, slowly lowering them both into the depths of his watery grave.
The man in the lighthouse tipped sugar into his mug and mixing walked to the window, as he took a drink he saw the boat and knew that it was too late to save the poor man. He set his mug down and picking up a net and some rope he made his way down the stairs. He had seen this before, something dragging down a sailor and this time he was ready for it. He threw on a jacket before heading out into the night air, rope thrown over his shoulder he stepped into his paddle boat and made his way near the fishing boat. When he was near enough he dropping the net over the side and cut large bits of duct tape to stick to the ledge of his boat then he waited.
He softly sang as he waited for her to surface, time passed as the waves seamed to calm and after an hour he started to think it was useless to stay. Then he heard a soft splash and felt his boat tip a bit, he turned and saw her up close for the first time. Her beauty was staggering and he sat stunned. Her hair stuck to her body and made him want to sweep it back just to see the rest of her; she smiled softly and opened her mouth to sing. He knew better and reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair, holding her as still as he could he put a few bits of tape over her mouth to stop her screaming and then grabbed the net and as it wrapped around her small frame it pulled her into the boat.
