Scott cracked his knuckles lightly before he re-entered the manor house. The long night was upon him. It was time to pay the bills once more.

Inside the manor house, he noted that the occupants were somewhat quieter than before. A mild awkwardness had settled in while he was gone.

"Brittani headed home," said Scott. He noted that few people even bothered to look toward him. Curious, he asked, "What happened now?"

"Nothing has happened Master," said Harley.

Scott's eyes roved over Harley's face for a moment then he asked, "Why is everyone so quiet?"

"I don't know about everyone else, but I was just thinking about what we learned tonight," said Harold. The elder Weiss inclined his head slightly then looked toward Scott. "The world really will never be the same again, no matter what we do."

Harold's words were true. Even if they were to get the city back in order, and resurrect many people, the old world would stay dead.

"On that cheerful note," said Scott. He turned toward Lorelei and nodded to her. "I agreed to help you, so let's get started."

"Damn, how romantic," said Cia snidely.

Rachel nudged her with her elbow. "Isn't it, though?"

Lorelei's cheeks reddened then she happily trotted toward Scott. "I am ready!"

"Alright then..." said Scott after an awkward moment passed. Despite his statement, it was Eloa who broke the ice.

"So, about being a bridesmaid?" she asked sweetly.

"Eloa, I don't—" began Scott, only for Lorelei to break into the conversation. She whirled around to face Eloa then excitedly asked, "Would you?"

"Of course!" exclaimed Eloa cheerfully.

"You do know what she is actually asking, right?" asked Scott.

Lorelei swished her hips slightly then nodded. "Yes, and I appreciate it."

"You... appreciate it?" asked Scott slowly.

She smiled bashfully then nodded once more. "My sisters and I do everything together, but they couldn't come tonight. I would be more nervous if it was just me."

"I see..." He looked from Lorelei to Eloa. "If you're sure."

Eloa offered him a bright smile then moved to join them, an exaggerated sway in her hips. She slipped one arm around the mermaid's waist then offered Scott a saucy wink. "Ready when you are."

Scott glanced at her then found that her smile was infectious. "Alright, but... my people are going to need to cross your bridge tomorrow..."

Eloa's smile widened and her sharp fangs gleamed beautifully in the light. "Why do you think I want to be a bridesmaid? Hmm?"

He could not help but to laugh at her antics. It was doubtful that their agreement was the only reason for her to want to join into the moment.

"I guess we should head to the bedroom..." said Scott slowly, after he sobered a bit. The entire moment was an exercise in awkwardness. The idea of engaging in naughty shenanigans with two attractive women was not the issue. It was the reasoning behind it. The fact that the last time he had seen the girl, she was in the middle of singing a song about drowning him in the river for love, also plagued his thoughts.

"Actually, for it to work the moonlight needs to be on my skin," said Lorelei shyly.

Scott blinked at her then sighed. "I guess we'll go find a spot or something, and I'll get some blankets..."

"Ah, romance," said Rachel lightly.

Cia grinned at her then said, "Always the bridesmaid, never the bride."

He glanced at her then snorted. "Don't you go asking to join in, now."

Cia laughed at him then bit her lip a little and twisted her body from side-to-side. Scott's left eyelid began to twitch. Oh, that girl was asking for it!

It was strange, the fact that he wanted to hurry the coming events along. What man would normally want to rush such a wonderful opportunity? Scott considered that very thing as he led the ladies out of the house and into the moonlit front yard.

"Do you think that the guard tower over there is open enough to work?" asked Scott.

Lorelei smiled prettily at him then slowly nodded her head. "Yes. It should be."

Scott led them over to the tower then showed them where to climb up before he went back inside to acquire a few things to make the magical moment more comfortable. He suffered a few catcalls from Cia and Rachel, but otherwise he made it back to the tower with a large sheet full of bedding and pillows.

In a sight akin to the world's most perverted version of Santa Claus, he climbed upward with his oversized makeshift sack in tow. The sight that greeted him upon climbing up onto the main platform made his eyes go wide.

Lorelei, half out of her dress already, was knelt down in front of Eloa with her ass in the air and face pressed downward. Her lips softly pressed to the lizard girl's inner-thigh while her heavy breasts sway luxuriously in the air. Eloa, reclining against the side of the guard tower, had her legs lightly spread and one breast free of her corset.

"Like this?" asked Lorelei sweetly, before she leaned down and softly kissed Eloa on her inner thigh once more. She wiggled her ass lightly in a manner reminiscent of a happy cat. Was she perhaps evolving into a catfish right before his eyes?

"Mmm, yes. Just like that." Eloa's hand firmly clasped to a breast that she had already freed from its sensual imprisonment within the confines of her corset, she paid no attention to Scott at all while he stood before them in mild surprise. Her thumb and forefinger tweaked and twisted her nipple while the mermaid bride continued to softly trail kisses along her inner thigh.

Any awkwardness in this moment belonged solely to him. Neither of the girls seemed reluctant in the slightest.

Scott set about making a comfortable place for them while the girls entertained themselves. It proved difficult to concentrate on the task at hand, however.

"Yes. There. Show me the skills of a moonlight bride," whispered Eloa huskily. Lorelei's questing lips lightly parted then engulfed the lizard queen's soft treasure mound through her panties. Tenderly, she sucked in a bit of air then drew her lips together.

Lorelei slipped two finger up to lightly tease Eloa. She gently stroked her panties even as she looked up into the other girl's eyes. "Is this the part that needs me to show my skills?"

Eloa agreed emphatically without spoken words. The sensual movements of the other girl's fingers were those of someone well practiced in the art of pleasing another. What she lacked in the knowledge of pleasing a man, she more than made up for in general experience with the fairer sex.

Scott blinked slowly, two pillows in hand. The bed that he was making did not seem even remotely important at the moment. Those pillows dropped from his hands. He moved forward to get a better look at the show while also taking his clothes off. Once he got down to his pants, he hopped around on one leg a little in an awkward manner as he refused to take his eyes off the scene before him.

Lorelei cooed softly at Eloa. "Someone's excited, huh?"

Eloa nodded her head quickly then reached over and pressed Lorelei's head down. "Don't tease me..."

Scott decided in that moment that he should treat this encounter like any other that he faced before. There was no time for doubt or awkwardness. He must win!

Finally free of most of his clothes, descended upon the gentle feminine buffet spread out before him. What article of clothing did he still wear? His socks. Yes, in the heat of that moment he became the sort of man who left his socks on during his honeymoon night.

With a feral grin, her slid under the train of his bride to be then shoved his hands between her thighs. Lorelei gasped in surprise, though she was not frightened. Neither of the girls were so engrossed in what they did with each other that they did not notice his presence. He simply had not acted until now.

"Darli--" she began excitedly, only for her words to morph into a surprise cry of pleasure when Scott's hands flowed upwards to grasp her but her ass cheeks and he buried his face in her largely untapped potential as a woman, "Nnnng!"

Scott rose up to his full kneeling height while he dragged her lower body with him. Her thighs wrapped around his face, he confidently caressed her naked flesh with his lips and tongue. He gripped her ass cheeks tightly and gently spread them apart even as her tongue lightly slipped from between her lips and her eyes closed halfway.

"Da-Darling..." she panted excitedly.

Eloa pouted at the girl then dragged her head back down to her previous efforts. "If you're going to stick your tongue out then put it to good use!"

"Mmm-Hmm!" whispered Lorelei excitedly, before she once again began to lightly tease Eloa through her panties.

In the absolute darkness beneath his moonlight bride's wedding dress, Scott's lips clasped her unfurled petals and lightly drew back on them, pulling them gently. He could not see at all, but what he could feel did indeed feel like the parts of a woman that he had grown accustomed to in his life. There were no secret hidden fins or anything to worry about.

His strong masculine hands lightly kneaded the bouncy flesh of her perfect posterior. He pulled apart her ass cheeks and then pressed them together at a will, an action which led to the slight loosening of a part of person's body that should in theory never be loose for fear of unnecessary mishaps and apologies. Scott's blind journey eventually led him upwards from her treasure trove into the forbidden canyon of her backside. His tongue dared caress the entrance to the cavern of doom and in that moment her eyes widened in shock. "Darling!" she cried out, as his tongue lightly teased her in the weakest of her weak spots.

"Critical hit," said Scott lightly to himself, before he laughed a little and shoved his face into her magnificent backside. He made loud rumbling noises reminiscent of a motorboat engine while he vigorously wiggled his face back and forth. *Roobbram Rubrmbrm*

Lorelei gasped sweetly at the unexpected sensation, her sweet nectar beginning to flow outward, some of which splattered gently onto his neck only to slide down his throat then slip across his collar bone. "That's sensitive, darling!"

Eloa laughed wildly as Lorelei dug in and began to rapid lap at her aching lady business like a demented dog in heat. "What is he doing to you girl!"

"Haaahn?" asked Lorelei excitedly, her eyes wide and her tongue furiously working at the tenderness of her bridesmaid's sweet spot.

"Roobbrra Roobbrra Brrrubba," exclaimed Scott as he rapidly shook his face between her ass cheeks.

"Hey, no fair!" cried Eloa heatedly. "You never did whatever that is you're doing for me!"

Scott took her words under advisement, but continued to try and start a motorboat inside of Lorelei's perfect posterior. Her butt cheeks shook like the finest of jello as he worked tirelessly to get that engine to start.

Lorelei laughed, gasped, and squirmed under the assault. It was a dangerous game he played given how unaccustomed she was to that sort of thing.

The hilarity of the moment shifted in tone when Scott slid his lower half forward then helped Lorelei reposition herself so that she sat on his face.

"Darling?" she asked through panted breaths. "What—?"

He merely gestured to Eloa then pointed at his now rock hard manhood. He was not sure what the girl would choose to do but he was too busy to use words at the moment.

Scott's tongue slipped between the folds of Lorelei's love seam and lightly caressed her inner walls. Her softly panted breaths increased in intensity, though this was at least an experience that she understood. Who in their right mind would shove their face into someone's ass? It was a dirty, dirty, thing.

Her pride slightly hurt by his demanding gesture, Eloa frowned cutely down at him. However, the sight of his genitals made her eyes dance. Only perhaps slightly above average for a human, it seemed magnificently large by lizardman standards.

She slipped forward intent upon feeling its meaty girth between her aching thighs, but she stopped just shy of doing so. The way that Scott happily worked Lorelei's ass earlier reminded her of the differences between their races. While female lizard folk might engage in tongue play in regards to certain erogenous zones, it was unheard of for males of their race to do so. They also generally were not designed to receive such tender caresses from their female partners due to the nature, and often the size, of their genitals.

Experimentally, leaned forward and kissed the tip of his manhood gently. Her tongue slipped out then softly teased him in an effort to savor her first taste of his essence.

A soft gasp of delight escaped her lips as Scott's turgid rod twitched. Eloa's eyes lit up and she took matters into her hands, literally. Gripped firmly in her curious grip she lightly stroked him in the hopes of discovering more wonders of human anatomy.

Lorelei squealed sweetly when Scott lightly slapped her on the ass. Her hips rocked back and forth lightly while her breasts gently swayed in time to her tender motions.

The beautiful bridal night continued in the manner for quite some time, everyone fascinated with the pleasure of their lovers' bodies.

Eloa gasped for air as she withdrew her mouth from Scott's girth. The sensation of what she had just experienced drew her once more. One hand holding him steady, she used the other to lightly brush the hair from her lust-glazed eyes. Soft pink lips parted delicately even as she lowered her head for another taste. Entrapped within the tender prison of her mouth, Scott's manhood twitched slightly even as its original order groaned hotly into Lorelei's aching lady garden. A sweet euphemism for a wondrous that which gave off heat that would make a volcano blush.

The lizard queen gently bobbed her head up and down as she tried to inhale his man-hammer. She twisted her head up and down as she built up a new rhythm, the smell of his arousal further exciting her in the process.

The mermaid, eyes closed and tongue slightly lolling out of her mouth, fell forward a little but caught herself by placing her hands to the top of Eloa's head. Her mishap drove Eloa's head downward forcing Scott's length down her throat.

Gagging loudly around him for a brief moment, her eyes widened. Eloa whipped her head back up and panted for breath, drool lightly running from her lips.

"What was that?" she asked softly. It was an uncomfortable experience, but something about it stirred her loins fiercely. Though, when she sought to reclaim his rod with her lips there was a sudden urge.

"Enough of these games," she whispered.

Eloa shifted forward then squatted down atop his thighs. The tip of his meaty shaft lightly teased her soft velvet underground for a moment, before she positioned him perfectly to complete her desire. She slid down his length, her mouth opening wide even as her eyes closed halfway. "Ahht!" she cried softly in a high-pitched squeak of pleasure.

Lorelei's lower body quivered and she nearly fell forward again. Scott, however, sensed the unsubtle quiver of her thighs and reached up to steady her. At first his hands found her stomach, but soon they rose up to grip her swaying breasts.

"Darling..." she cried sweetly, even as she lightly rocked her hips against his face.

Several minutes later the scene shifted slightly. Eloa and Lorelei were pressed hotly together while the lizard queen continued to bounce happily up and down on Scott's manhood. Her arms wrapped around Lorelei's body, their breasts mashed together, she kissed Lorelei gently on the lips. The mermaid moaned softly into Eloa's mouth.

Scott's hands now firmly clasped around Eloa's ass, his hips thrust upward rapidly in an effort to show his gratitude for allowing his people to cross her bridge. She cried out sweetly and clutched at Lorelei. It was not long before a white-hot waved of pleasure crashed through her body. A flood of her feminine enjoyment washed over his still-thrusting rod.

Her explosive release broke Scott's restraints. Forced beyond his limits by her sweet cries, and the way that she clenched sweetly around his shaft, he unleashed a burning torrent of white hot arousal into her aching vagina. His continued thrusts pounding away at her inner-most reaches forced some of his manly essence out of her body in a milky white flow.

Like a chain-reaction had started with Eloa, Scott's eruption and the hot growl of release that vibrated against Lorelei's soaking wet mound caused the mermaid girl to lose control. A loud cry of ecstatic bliss pierced the air as she soaked Scott's face with her arousal. Her thighs still aquiver, and her hips rocking fiercely, she ground herself against his mouth and continued to cry out happily in release.

A short few minutes spent in quiet joy soon passed. Positions and hopes for the immediate future shifted. Lorelei's face pressed down into a pillow while her ass pointed up toward the sky, she could not help but reach back and lightly spread her sex open for Scott's viewing pleasure. She whimpered sweetly in anticipation of the coming moment.

Eloa, spread out luxuriously on nearby pillows, slipped one hand down lightly to caress her slit. The other hand began to massage her breasts. It was Lorelei's night. She deserved a moment alone with her new husband-to-be.

Scott grinned down at the sweetly whimpering girl. Any awkwardness from the beginning had long ago left the event. He pressed his cock between the luscious canyon formed by her perfect ass then slightly slid back and forth. "Is my new bride ready?"

"Please, darling...." she whispered hotly. Her hips swayed from side-to-side to emphasize her need.

Moonlight shining down against her bare flesh, Scott could not help but marvel at the sight of her. Her every curve, her voice, even a slight gleam of light in her hair all seemed perfectly designed to arouse. Such perfection seemed impossible, almost wrong despite how right it felt to look upon it.

Unable to stop himself, he slapped her ass with the flat of his hand. She cried out a little then looked back at him in surprise.

"Darling?" she asked curiously, her eyes wide and surprisingly innocent when one considered that she was an inherently murderous little fish.

He spoke no words. The flat of his hand cracking down on her other ass cheek told her spoke for him.

She gasped again then bit her lip. Scott's rod slid hotly between her supple cheeks, lightly brushing her forbidden cave, while he spanked her hard.

"Darling," she cried out hotly, her tongue slipping out to lightly stroke the pillow that supported her face.

"Bully," said Eloa in a voice filled with arousal. Her fingers slipped between the folds of her freshly fucked treasure mound, she lightly stroked herself while she enjoyed the show.

Her eyes widened in shock when he finally stopped teasing her ass and slid his meaty girth inside of her. His hips thrusted forward. Quickly penetrating her pink fortress, his pulled back and entered her and again.

"Ahhn!" squealed Lorelei as her darling rapidly worked his shaft inside of her. Her cries of bliss became little squeaks of pain when he slapped her on the ass one more.

He reddened her ass all the while that he pounded away at her maidenhood. His thoughts on the matter were clear. She brought it on herself.

Scott became more aggressive. He reached down, grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back. Drawn backwards, she was forced onto her hands and knees. Her breasts bounced wildly as he rammed her hard from behind. There was little elegance in his movements. It was not one of those scenes from a romance novel where people had emotions and feelings. He fucked her like an animal.

"Darling!" she screamed out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, her walls spasming around his rod of punishment.

A flood of her orgasmic bliss rushed down his groin and flowed liquidly down his thighs. He did not relent, however. Her release made him more aggressive.

Scott pulled her head back then lightly gripped her throat with his free hand. Still thrusting powerfully from behind, he whispered hotly into her ear, "You fucking loved it, didn't you."

"Darling," she whispered. There were tears in her eyes, but her expression was one of absolute bliss and unbridled lust.

He ran his tongue slowly along her cheek then lightly tasted one of her tears. "You try to drown me... then come into my house and want me to marry you?"

"Darling!" she cried out loudly, her pink walls clenching powerfully around his shaft.

Eloa gasped aloud, then began to furiously stroke her slit. He was such a bully!

"You damned fish-slut... you almost ruined everything," he growled into her ear.

His aggressive words were enough of a catalyst to cause another flood of arousal. "Darling..."

"You're not even sorry are you?" he growled once more. His rock hard shaft pounded her pussy like it was the thing it hated most in this world.

"Darling!" she cried out in a high-pitched and overly aroused tone.

Scott released her hair, but kept her throat lightly gripped. Her claimed one of her heavy, wildly bouncing, breasts and squeezed it. "Apologize," he growled into her ear hotly.

"Darling—" she began, only to cry out hotly when he lightly bit her shoulder.

"Tell me you're sorry..." he said in a calm, casual, tone.

"N-no..." she whimpered. Lorelei shook her ass shamelessly and tried to shove it backwards to make him go even deeper inside of her.

Scott had to fight down the urge to laugh. He was supposed to be bullying her, dammit. The silly girl was loving every minute of it!

Eloa whispered, "I was naughty too...." before she unleashed a hot moan and lightly scissored her thighs back and forth.

He ignored her for a moment, a difficult as that was, then completed his punishment of Lorelei. He pulled out of her suddenly, then firmly but gently had her turn toward him. She looked up at him with an expression that seemed both innocent and intensely lustful at the same time. Frankly, he nearly exploded the moment that he saw it.

Scott clasped her cheeks then pressed his cock to her lips. Unbidden, she began to kiss his rock hard shaft then lightly ran her tongue along its veiny length.

"Is this what you wanted so badly?" he asked her in a tone that seemed both harsh and slightly sweet. He fully intended to give her a taste of it and its contents. The question was merely a formality at this point.

Lorelei's face was bright red, and her eyes searched his. "No..."

Surprised by her response he lost a bit of his aggressive stance and asked, "What then?"

She bit her lower lip a little then acquired a crafty expression. Before Scott could ask a follow-up question. She lunged forward and tackled him to the ground.

Her soft lips pressed lightly against his, and she spread her body out atop him briefly before she clutched him in a tight embrace. She sweetly wiggled her nose against his then offered him a surprisingly shy smile given their recent activities.

"This... is what you wanted?" he asked her slowly.

Lorelei kissed his nose then smiled at him. "I want this and all of the other stuff, too..."

His eyes widened. A dangerous fish had appeared! The sweetness in her current expression and her seeming desire simply to be with him were hard to fathom for a moment. However, the tender way that she cuddled against him reminded him of how she actually acted toward him before.

She had seemed strangely heartbroken whenever he left her before. Aggressive first meeting, aside, this ridiculous fish at least acted devoted to him. Sure, she just wanted someone to keep her from getting turned into a tuna fish sandwich, but each time that he met her previously she did seem eager to spend time with him.

His deep-rooted anger toward her began to fall away in that moment. As much as he hated their first meeting and the way she casually spoke of drowning him, if seen in the light of a girl who just wanted someone to love and protect her, it was almost sweet. Almost.

The past was past. Lorelei was part of his family now, and he needed to treat her that way. Scott kissed her warmly on the lips while he softly stroked her back. Her eyes widened a little but soon they closed halfway. Her darling had kissed her! What a wonderful moment.

Eloa looked on, her furious lady-fapping slowed to a slight caress as the moment wore on. Something about the way the other two were acting unsettled her. There was a sweetness, a tenderness, in their subtle motions now.

A look of confusion and then one of slight hurt crossed her face. A sensation that she was not accustomed to well up inside of her. Eloa's skin began to burn and an alarming ache in her chest became cause for alarm.

"What...?" she asked, confused.

The longer she looked at their sweet moment, the more her chest ached. "What's wrong with me?" she asked herself softly. She could not take her eyes off of them. The gentle way that Scott caressed Lorelei's back, the soft kisses that she placed against the side of his mouth.

Her reaction made no sense. She had mated with him before and it was quite pleasant. The sight of him bullying Lorelei was quite thrilling and made her wish for a second union. Yet, their tender moment caused a visceral reaction within her. Eloa's body burned!

She began to gasp for air a little. Why would the sight of them pressed together like that cause her body to react in such a manner? He was just a casual mate. It made no sense.

"Darling, you're so sweet to me," whispered Lorelei before she kissed him softly on the nose.

The moment that he reciprocated by gently kissing her on the chin, Eloa moved without thinking. She bounded over to the disgustingly saccharine couple and leapt atop them. "Hey! Don't forget about me!"

"Who could forget you?" asked Scott with a laugh.

Eloa's face as red as a setting sun, she giggled warmly at him. Lorelei sighed heavily then began to laugh a bit as well. It was nice while it lasted. New darling, get!