Dicken stared at me in my white coat with his deep gaze. It was as if he could see through the layers of clothes right to my naked body, which provoked me to kick his fishtail to the side with anger. I made sure I was adequately covered and wrapped my coat tightly around me.I pretended to lean against the desk and took out the anaesthesia syringe from the drawer behind me, and secretly hid it away under my sleeve.I was afraid to look directly at Dicken’s eyes, worried that I would be caught from my inner guilt. In actual fact, in his eyes, I have always felt like an innocent child, which he could easily see right through me in a glance.Fortunately, I thank God that I was just overwhelmed in my own thoughts, and he did not notice my abnormal behavior.With my prayers in mind, I turned around as calmly as I could while trying to sort the tools needed to study the merman. Holding those tools in hand, I then squatted right beside him.I silently planned the steps needed to measure his p
My mind was blown. There was no question that he was mocking me. In a rage, I took a syringe from the tray and stabbed it into Dicken’s arm. I said in an angry tone, “Excuse me, but I need a sample of your blood for my research!” I thought he would have fought or struggled because the bleeding would usually cause animals and beasts to be defensive. But it wasn’t, and I was irritated. I would rather he fought back instead of teasing or mocking me. What was unexpected was, he did not take a defensive stance or show any signs of discontent. He just retracted his smile and relaxed the muscles in his arm to accommodate me jabbing the syringe into it. He tilted his head and quietly watched as I extracted a tube of his blue-colored blood. The moment I pulled the syringe out and my hand had left his arm, he immediately caught my arms and pulled me onto him. I reflexively steadied myself by pushing my hand onto the floor, which prevented my face from colliding with his as I felt my hear
Unmistakably, my actions were an encouragement to Dicken as his movements sped up. He steadied my waist with one hand while the other lifted the hem of my lab coat. He admired my lower body that he had lifted right above his. With his lips against my chest, he muttered satisfyingly, “Oh Linda, my Linda.” I gritted my teeth to prevent myself from releasing any shameful moans. My hand was still fumbling around my sleeve in search of the tranquilizer until I finally had it in my hand. With trembling fingers, I peeled off the safety cap on the syringe needle and stabbed it into the vial of tranquilizer to extract some. This vial of liquid was now as precious as holy water to me. I carefully raised the syringe and swung it down toward his neck. But all of a sudden, Dicken’s tail moved, and the world spun around me. In a blink of an eye, Dicken was pressed on top of me. The syringe filled with tranquilizer had accidentally jabbed into my left hand from the sudden motion.“F*ck! F*ck
The moment of fear gave my body newfound strength as the adrenaline coursed through my veins. I gripped the syringe tightly and stabbed it into the artery in Dicken’s neck. With whatever energy I could muster, I pushed the plunger down as hard as I could and injected the tranquilizer. Dicken’s body quivered, but his arms still held onto my waist tightly. The assault of his tongue intensified for several seconds before the effects of the drug completely took over. His body gradually weakened until he finally collapsed onto me. I wasn’t bothered by his weight on top of me. Instead, I was more concerned about the surveillance camera as I stared at it. I lay on the floor to catch my breath as the battle against Dicken’s advances had drained me of my strength. The lingering sensation of his tongue was still flooding my senses in waves. My legs were still trembling, so I couldn’t even push his tail out from between them. All I could do was try to push myself away from him. Every push
Every inch of my skin felt tainted. Dicken’s breath and touch seemed to have seeped into my bones. I stood in the bathroom, cleaning myself from head to toe with the hot water flowing down my body. The water was so hot that it caused my skin to turn red. That way, it would feel like my body had been cleansed of shame. I crouched down helplessly and buried my face into my arms as I cried from losing my strength and dignity as an adult woman. My mind was a mess as I didn’t expect this turn of events. ‘If my father knew about this, he would rather not have a daughter like me!’ I was a young and aspiring biologist with hopes and dreams up to about a week ago. But at that moment, I was trapped in this reservoir and had become nothing but an object of gratification to the merman. He had teased and violated me time and time again, but I could only keep quiet and pretend none of this happened. ‘No! It shouldn’t be like this!’ I tugged at my wet hair crazily as my mind filled with int
Suddenly, I realized a significant difference—Dicken’s fishtail was gone! Instead, I could only see a pair of long and muscular legs standing upright. As for the girthy member between his legs, it hung from his crotch flaccidly as it swayed along to his every movement. I had fantasized about Dicken as a human being before. That way, I could beat him up as I wished to avenge myself. And in that dream, my wish came true.However, I couldn’t find it in me to raise my fist as I watched Dicken take one step after another toward me. I wanted to wake up from this nightmare, but it felt like I was trapped, doomed to this dream, unable to wake up and unable to escape. Dicken approached closer and closer until his naked body was pressing on me against the wall. His cold and sturdy chest was plastered against me, and his solid muscles rubbed against my skin, causing me to tremble. It all felt so real, as if it were taking place in reality. He seemed about three meters tall when he stood be
Within the next second, his smile caused my body to feel numb. The sadism and humiliation I had faced in the last two days came rushing into my mind all at once. My body lacked the strength to keep myself sitting upright. I wobbled and almost fell onto the bed again. Laura grabbed my arm and supported me as she said, “What’s happened to you, Linda? Should I call for a doctor? You look awfully pale. Have you eaten in the last two days?” “No, don’t call for a doctor. I’m fine, I… It’s true that I haven’t eaten much, but… but that’s just ‘cause I’ve been too occupied with the research.” I forced myself to sit up, appearing energetic as I lied. I felt my cheeks become hot because of the clumsy lie. I could almost confirm that Laura saw right through my lie, so I didn’t dare to lift my head to look her in the eyes. In a frantic attempt to hide my embarrassment, I tried to stand up and pretend everything was okay. However, my plan backfired as Laura pushed me back under the covers
I could no longer compel myself to calm down under Laura’s pressed questioning. I rushed to pick up the clothes quickly as if they were the incriminating pieces of evidence. I clumped them together in a ball and ran to the door.Suddenly, Laura sounded serious, as if she was interrogating me, “Linda, where do you think you’re going?”I couldn’t stop feeling guilty, and my back was soaking with sweat. I pushed the glass door open and lied, “Doctor Laura, I am so sorry. There’s an emergency from home. I have to go back immediately. I’ve booked an air ticket earlier today and will be leaving tonight.” All I wanted to do was leave that place as soon as possible. So all I could do was make up some excuses. The dream I had of Dicken turning into a man was indeed absurd. A merman evolving into a human being definitely did not conform to evolution science. But there were too many ridiculous incidences that happened to me all this while. I couldn’t help but feel numb at the thought of a