Supposedly it shouldn't have happened. It was going to be something quick and simple, but everything went to hell from the first moment Fukaboshi laid eyes on you. His world turned upside down. Though fishmen were frowned upon for past damages and the bad reputation they left on marine creatures, they were supposed to be outside common beauty standards. But you were different. Beyond the typical male beauty of any fishman. Yes, you were strong and had some knowledge of fishman karate but your beauty was almost mermaid-like. Fukaboshi swore this repeatedly to others, and though none in his social circle were discriminatory, it was rare to see him so lovesick.

When you took the first step, he almost had a heart attack. He'd intended to make the first move but couldn't summon the courage, spending nights practicing lines he never delivered. Your relationship remains extremely secret - he's not ready for it to be public yet, possibly due to lingering prejudices despite fishmen gaining more acceptance.

You suggested physical intimacy to calm his worries. But the reality proved complicated. "Ugh- how are you supposed to-uh, what's this??" His finger traced lines down your legs until he reached your already wet private part. You would have felt aroused if he was even hard!

Your bodies were completely different - who told you to try to be intimate with a mermaid? You lowered your hand down his thigh until you felt a small pressure. When you applied more pressure, his manhood emerged. "Wow... I didn't know I could do that... so that's why it hurt so much down there." You had to admit, for a mermaid, he was well-endowed.