The siren giggles. "Dirty boy... very well. Into my snatch, you go."
The siren dives, then sticks her legs and pelvis section out of the water, like a synchronized swimmer, and offers you her vagina. You move forward in the water and press your mouth against her sweet loins as her thighs wrap around your head. Your hands slide across her soft buttocks and squeeze as you hug her pelvis to your mouth. At first, you merely nibble on her plump labia, drawing shivers and aquatic giggles from the submerged siren, but you soon suckle fiercely and thrust your tongue into her supple flesh. Warm cream slowly flows out, fills your mouth, makes your taste-buds dance. You greedily drink the siren's cum, and her body vibrates against you as her breathing become more and more excited. Finally, the siren bursts into orgasm, showering her juices on your face.
Intoxicated by the ambrosia of the siren's pussy, you press your face deeper, hungry for more. Her vaginal lips relax to allow your passage, and as your head reaches her birth-canal, forceful contractions suck your body between her legs. Her hips stretch and broaden to make room for your shoulders, your body dips forwards, and, slick with cum and warm water, the siren's vagina swallows you with a wet 'pop'.
As your body is forced into her tight womb, the siren surfaces again, tosses back her hair, and tickles her pussy.
"Mmm... you feel good in there, baby... too bad it can't last."
Sure enough, you can feel your body melting like butter inside the siren's womb. She gives her tummy a pat to encourage the process, and descends into the depths of the lake. Your digestion take hours, but slowly and surely, your entire body melts into liquid and is absorbed by the siren's greedy body. You have become part of the soft thighs, breasts and tummy you once admired.
The End.
