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Felix swims along the ocean floor with a net bag slung over one shoulder in case he finds anything of interest or value. Of course, interest and value are often the same to him but his podmates think anything he is interested in is strange. He is too interested in humans for their liking, and they cannot fathom why he yearns to know more about the world above the surface.
“Humans will catch you and eat your beautiful tail.” They warn him, but Felix doesn’t care. He has been obsessed with humans since he was a podling and found his first treasure - an eyeglass - which can be used to see far away things closer up. It took Felix a few weeks to figure out how it works but he’s taken it with him everywhere ever since.
With his attention on the sea floor looking for treasures, Felix fails to notice the ship until he spots its shadow creeping across the corals, which he uses to hide and camouflage himself until he thinks it's safe enough to come back out.
He peers up between coral stalks and realises that the ship isn’t moving. There is a long chain hanging from the back of it that connects it to the sea floor somehow. Curious.
Staying low to the ground, Felix slowly moves to investigate the object. He has never been this close to a ship before, and a thrill of excitement runs through his scales, threatening to erupt from his mouth also, but he controls himself before he can make a noise.
The chain is much bigger up close, and Felix can barely fit his webbed fingers around one of the links. He exhales a stream of bubbles, sad that he won’t be able to steal a bit of it for his growing collection, but it is far too heavy for him and the humans might miss it.
For half a second he wonders if the chain is what is preventing the ship from moving and perhaps the humans might be in need of help. He wraps both of his arms around one of the chain’s rusty links and tugs, but the thing doesn’t even budge. Well, there goes that idea.
Still, if the humans are stuck maybe Felix will finally be able to get a closer look at one? His eyes return to the barnacle covered bottom of the ship before he takes a deep breath and decides to swim closer. He sticks close to the chain in case he needs to use it for cover, and slowly creeps upwards when the sound of something falling quickly into the water makes him cry out.
A human has fallen into the water!
He knows that humans don’t do well in the water, and has just decided to go and help the poor thing to the surface when another one falls in.
Then another! And another!
Every story Felix has ever been told about humans in the water ends with them drowning, so it is a great shock to him when they start swimming back to the ship quite easily and climb out, their shadowy figures disappearing from view as they leave the water only to reappear as they are flung back into Felix’s world.
It takes him a moment to realise that they are jumping into the water on purpose, and seemingly enjoying it.
What strange creatures. Felix muses. Much like himself, in fact.
No longer concerned that the humans are in need of assistance, Felix sinks back down to the sea floor, and edges as close as he dares to watch them as they play in the water. They like to roughhouse and play fight much like he and his podmates, and Felix wonders if maybe they’re not so different afterall.
Eventually Felix has to head home, but he has already decided that he will come back tomorrow and watch the humans again.
He does this for three days until one morning when Felix arrives and the boat is winding up its chain, untethering itself so it can finally leave. Felix isn’t ready to say goodbye to the ship just yet, and as it sets sail, he finds himself following along behind it.
At first he remains at a considerable distance until he realises there is no way the humans can see him under the water and he creeps closer despite the fact that the ocean floor is starting to look unfamiliar.
Felix has never been so far from his home territory before, and part of him knows he should be scared, but really he’s just thrilled. For fear of losing the ship when he’s come this far, Felix swims up to the back of the ship where the chain and the anchor are, and sits on the arm of the anchor, wrapping his own slender arms around the shank in the middle.
At some point, Felix manages to drift off to sleep, his tail and long braid of blond hair floating in front of him in the water as if they were swimming along trying to keep up.
He wakes up only when the ship starts to lower the anchor down to the sea bed, and quickly swims out of its range in case it tries to pull him down with it. He still has no idea how an anchor works, or what makes it fall - or how it even knows to fall - but he’s seen plenty of them on the sea floor to know what they are.
Some merfolk even keep them as trophies, if the stories are to be believed.
Feeling bold, Felix breaches the surface close to the ship’s hull, his hands against the rough wood as if he might hear a heartbeat if he presses his ear to it. A little ways above his head is a ledge, and in his curiosity and boldness, Felix forgets any semblance of self preservation and hauls himself up on to it.
It takes him a few times to launch himself as high as he needs to, to grab onto the ledge, and when he does manage he barely fits, his long silvery tail hanging over the edge a little uncomfortably.
Felix can hardly find itself in him to care, however, when he finds himself afforded with a secret view of the deck, and so he lays there a while, webbed fingers curved over the edge of his viewing hole, eyes wide as he watches everything happening on the deck.
Felix stays on his secret perch until his tail starts to ache from the exertion and his shoulders are starting to read in the sun. Even most of the humans have headed back inside, presumably to avoid the midday heat.
With nothing fun to look at, Felix slides elegantly back into the water to cool off, completely unaware he's being watched by a human high up in the crow’s nest.
One who hurries down from his post as soon as Felix disappears to excitedly tell the rest of the crew what he's just seen.
When Felix returns to the ship, the moon is rising into the sky, its reflection dappling across the calm water so it's almost as if Felix is surrounded by mini moons.
He swims silently to the side of the boat and scrabbles up the side to his perch, eager to watch and see what the humans are doing. He knows that humans normally sleep at night, but sometimes they'll come out on the deck before they turn in for the night.
As he reaches for the little opening he was watching them through earlier, he finds himself suddenly covered in rope. At first he tries not to make a sound, because the humans didn't know he was there and he doesn't want to give himself away.
But then he realises it's not just a rope, it's a net, and there are voices on the other side of the ship's hull.
The humans are close.
Too close.
Felix tries to slide off the ledge and return to the water, to safety, but it's too late and he is hauled up over the side of the ship in the net.
Holding on to the net for dear life, Felix peers up at the humans with big, round eyes. He knows he should be scared, but he's too busy looking at the humans close up. He might never get another chance.
Especially if the rumors about them eating merfolk are true.
The humans drag him across the deck, where he is dumped in a hole in the ship. His tail knocks over barrels, and squashes crates as he thrashes and tries to pull the net off himself.
High above him, the humans put a large grate over the top of the hole, sealing him in.
When it becomes clear that they are leaving him there for the night, Felix tells himself to calm down, he takes his time working his way out of the net. Even if he ends up shredding it a little with his claws and teeth in the process.
By the time he has freed himself enough to be comfortable, the moon has risen overhead like a comforting beacon, and Felix stares up at it through the grate.
“Please let me learn what humans are like.” He whispers as if in prayer. “I can’t go back yet, it’s too soon.”
He has no idea whether the moon has heard his plea or not, but Felix makes himself a makeshift nest with the remnants of the net, and lays down for the night. It takes him a long long time to actually go to sleep, because there are so many exciting things to look at in his little cavern in the ship.
Eventually, though, the moon moves on in the sky, and Felix is plunged into darkness. Unable to see, even with his heightened apex predator vision, he finally closes his eyes and settles in for the night.
When he wakes the next morning Felix finds that he has legs. Human legs! He trills happily as he sits and kicks his feet, figuring out how they move. They are definitely not as powerful as his tail is, but the humans seem to manage well enough with them.
After a thorough investigation of his toes, Felix runs his hands up the length of his new pink legs. He’s just past his knees when he realises with a gasp that he hasn’t considered what this means for his slit.
Before it had been tucked discretely behind a patch of scales on the front of his tail, but now it was between legs, tucked neatly into the space between where the two legs met. He unfortunately doesn't have time to investigate any further before the door is thrown open, startling him.
Two of the humans step into the room before shutting the door behind them. One of them - the taller one with sharper features - Felix recognises from the night before, he was one of the humans that had dragged him onto the ship in the net.
The other one, however, Felix hasn’t seen before. He’s very broad, and muscular. A fighter, perhaps? He looks strong.
When Felix rises to his feet. wobbling like a fresh born podling the muscular one turns to the other and scowls.
“I thought you said there was a mermaid in here.”
“It had a tail last night I swear, ask Minho.”
“You clearly had too much rum.”
“So then where would someone looking like this have come from in the middle of the sea if they weren’t a mermaid?” The sharp eyed boy complains. “Plus you know I don't drink when I'm up in the crows nest.”
“Yeah, it is a bit clean looking for a sailor.”
“That's because he's a mermaid.”
“How are you meant to move around on these things?” Felix asks as he steps forwards on trembling legs, catching his foot on one of the loops of rope he’s pulled loose from the net and pitching forwards towards the two humans.
“See, he’s never had legs before, he’s new to this!” The sharp eyed boy catches him and helps him find his feet again. Felix decides that he likes this one so far. If he ignores the whole trapping him in a net thing, but at least he hasn’t made a move to try and eat him yet.
“He could just be clumsy.” The other replied. “Not all humans are graceful, just look at Jisung.”
“True, but I’m telling you that last night he had a tail. Minho saw it too! He helped me haul him in.”
“Are you sure it’s even a he?”
“Don’t the female ones wear seashell bras?”
“Good point.” The shorter one crosses his arms and glares at Felix. “You got a name?”
“Of course!” Felix beamed at him. “Do you have one?”
“Why wouldn’t I?” He bristles, as if offended.
Felix is used to others reacting strangely to his mannerisms and questions, and is unfazed by the reaction.
“Oh!” He gasps as he realises that the human wanted to know his name. “I’m Felix.”
Felix blinks at the two of them as they share a glance before finally giving up their names.
“Changbin.”
“Jeongin.”
Felix repeats their names back to them, before starting to ask them every question that comes to mind about humans. Everything he’s ever wanted to know and more.
“Changbin, why do humans cover their bodies?”
“Jeongin, why do humans cut their hair short?”
“Changbin, can I see your hand?”
“What for?”
“I want to see if you have webbed fingers for swimming, like me.” Felix holds up his hand with his fingers splayed to show them, gasping when he finds that he no longer has webbed fingers. First his tail and now this?
His hands shoot up to his hair as he suddenly panics that it’s all been cut off as part of whatever magic turned him human, but his braid still hangs down his back, and he breathes a sigh of relief, pulling it over his shoulder to stroke it, picking out splinters and bits of rope.
Eventually, the two humans decide he’s not a threat and lead him out of the room he spent the night in. He follows along behind the two as they lead him deeper into the ship, stopping every few moments to ask “What’s this?!”
Eventually they reach a door, which Changbin raises a hand to knock on. Felix raises his own hand to imitate him, but Jeongin grabs his wrist and pulls his hand away, giving Felix a quick shake of his head when he glances at him to ask why.
“Enter!” Calls out a voice from within.
Changbin opens the door and goes in first, with Jeongin pulling Felix in behind him. Immediately he tries to wander further into the room to have a look at all of the trinkets and books around the room. He’s never seen a book outside of water before and he is desperate to find out what they feel like.
Oh, if only he still had his bag with him, he would fill it with treasures in seconds.
Unfortunately, Jeongin is still holding on to his wrist and shows no sign of letting go.
“What have we here?” The man in the room asks, eyes roaming the length and breadth of Felix’s nude body. Felix recognises him as the man who helped Jeongin the night before. What had he called him?
“Minho!” Felix points at him.
The man - Minho - raises an eyebrow in question. “Do I know you?”
“I’m Felix!”
Minho looks at Changbin, who thumbs towards Jeongin.
“This is our mermaid.”
“What happened to his tail?”
“I want to join your crew.” Felix says, instead of answering the question.
“And what could you possibly bring to the ship?” Minho scoffs.
“Please, I’ll do anything.” Felix tells him.
Which is how he finds himself on his knees in front of the human after Changbin whispered something in Minho’s ear that made his eyes gleam.
“Now, Felix. There is a very special role on this ship that has gone unfulfilled for quite some time. Are you sure you’re the man for the job?”
“Whatever it is, I can do it!” Felix nods.
“You’ll have to take orders from everyone else on board.”
Another nod.
“Good boy. Then open your mouth.”
Felix does so, opening it widely, with his tongue hanging out ever so slightly as well, enough that it makes Jeongin snort with laughter.
He’s not sure what opening his mouth has to do with learning to become a sailor, but Felix will do whatever it takes to stay on this ship for as long as he is able to.
It very quickly becomes clear, though, when the human loosens his trousers and steps forwards to place his cock in Felix’s mouth.
As he lays his cock on Felix’s waiting tongue, Minho expains to him how stressful it is to be at sea. And how the crew need help relaxing in order for them to do their job better. This will be Felix’s job. The Cock Son, Minho calls it.
Felix sits, with his hands in his lap as he waits for his next order. But no such order comes. Instead he can feel Minho’s cock growing on his tongue, getting longer and harder, until eventually it’s poking at the back of his mouth.
Felix is no stranger to fooling around. When merfolk reach a certain age, they're encouraged to meet up with other pods to engage in such activities in the hopes that it will lead to finding a breeding partner for one of, or multiple mating cycles.
His mouth filling with saliva is the only thing that stops him from trying to ask questions with his mouth full, and so he swallows, watching the way Minho’s facial expression changes. He had no idea humans were so expressive! He does it again, and tries for a third time until Minho grips him by the braid and reprimands him.
“Did I say you could move?”
“No.”
“No Sir.”
“No Sir.”
“Excellent.”
Minho makes him sit there a while longer, until Felix feels like he can feel every grain of wood below him in his kneecaps - why do humans even have these, they’re so uncomfortable - and then he pulls out and tucks himself back into his pants.
“Jeongin, find Felix some suitable clothing, and then introduce him to the rest of the crew.”
“Yes sir.”
Jeongin once again leads Felix by the wrist, pulling him from the room as Changbin stays back with Minho.
“Need help with that?” Felix swears he hears Changbin ask before the door shuts behind them.
Jeongin leads him to a large room with many bunks crammed inside. There are some chests against one wall, with clothing spilling out all over the place. Excitedly, Felix runs over to one of the bunks and clambers on to it. Instead of wood, this feels springy, like sea sponges, and he spreads out on it luxuriously.
“Is this where you sleep, Jeongin?” Felix asks, eyes closed as he squirms.
“Y-yes.”
His voice sounds stiff, and Felix opens one eye to peer up at him. He looks as funny as he sounds, standing awkwardly just inside the door.
Remembering what Minho told him about the stresses of being a sailor, Felix slides of the bed and sinks to his knees.
“Do you require assistance, Jeongin?” He asks him, looking up at him with wide eyes.
Unlike Minho, who moved very decisively and with authority, Jeongin seems more unsure of himself.
Felix’s eyes slide down to his hands, as Jeongin moves them to cover the front of his pants. When the human makes no move to come closer, Felix takes matters into his own hands and reaches out for him.
“Jeongin, how can I stay on the ship and be the best Cock Son ever if you don’t let me help?” He tries to reason with the human.
Perhaps he is shy. Perhaps he has never fooled around with another human the way Felix has fooled around with his own kind. But that’s ok, because Felix can help. They can help each other out. Jeongin will get more confident, and Felix will get to remain on the ship with the humans and learn about everything he ever wanted to and more. It’s win win.
“You want me to stay, don’t you?” He asks. Placing his hands in his lap, Felix tries to get comfortable on his knees, and opens his mouth, like Minho had gotten him to before.
It takes a moment, but Jeongin finally steps forward, and presses his already stiff cock into Felix’s mouth. The mer closes around it, glad that he doesn’t have his sharp mermaid teeth anymore and instead has softer, rounded human teeth. They’ll make his job much easier.
Over the next few days, Felix meets the rest of the crew. Well, except for the captain. Felix hears the others talk about Chan, but he never actually sees him. Whenever he asks about him, Felix just gets told not to bother the captain, he’s busy working. But that just makes him more determined to meet him. Surely, of everyone, the captain needs his help the most! And once he helps the captain, he will see how valuable he can be and let him stay on the ship.
For now, though, it seems like he has plenty to do and the rest of the crew keep his hands - and mouth - full whenever he seeks one of them out.
Sometimes before bed, they pass him around the room, and Felix relishes having all their eyes on him as he works for them, helping them to get a good night’s rest before they return to work the next day. Once he’s satisfied everyone, he gets pulled into one of the bunks to sleep beside whoever grabbed him first.
Right now, he’s on his knees beside Jisung as he steers the ship.
“How does it work?” Felix asks him, leaning forward to inspect the wooden wheel. Whenever Jisung turns it, the ship reacts and moves in that direction, but he can’t understand how the ship knows to do it.
“The wheel up here is connected to the rudders beneath the ship.” Jisung tells him. “There’s a lot of ropes and pulleys hidden where you can’t see.”
Of all the crew, Jisung is the most patient with Felix’s thousand questions, the others preferring to stuff his mouth full when they get to be too much for them.
He remembers that Jisung has told him before that the rudders are like fins on a tail, helping with direction, and tries to imagine them beneath the boat. Surely he saw them last time he was down there, but he was too focused on the humans to pay attention.
“Can I have a go?” Felix asks. He’s fully expecting Jisung to laugh and say no, but the human takes a step back and gestures to the wheel. Felix is on his feet at once, grabbing the wheel as he saw Jisung doing before.
“Oh, it's heavy!” Felix gasps. “How do you know which way to steer it.”
“The captain gives us a heading, and we sail in that direction.” Jisung tells him, pointing to just behind the wheel where there’s a compass. “We’re currently sailing north west, so we need to keep the little arrow pointing in that direction.”
Felix leans up onto his tiptoes to see, leaning into the wheel. “Oh yes, I see!”
“I see, too.” Jisung tells him, having moved behind Felix.
He gasps as a calloused finger slips between his leg and finds his slit. Of the clothes Jeongin gave him, Felix chose to wear just the shirt, cinched around his waist with a belt. But the feeling of trousers covering his legs was so weird that he decided that he would rather keep his legs bare.
“Has anyone ever touched you here?” Jisung asks, his voice deep with a need that Felix recognises.
“Not since I got my legs.” Felix tells him.
“Maintain the heading,” Jisung says, “And I’ll be sure to tell Minho how helpful you’ve been to me today.”
Felix nods, large eyes focusing in on the compass even as Jisung’s finger slips inside of him. Minho never told him that he could help the crew like this, he had only shown Felix how to use his mouth. But he had also told Felix that he would need to obey every order from the crew.
Jisung has just slipped a second finger inside Felix, making him gasp out loud, when a voice makes the pair of them jump.
“Han Jisung, what do you think you are doing?”
It isn’t a voice that Felix recognises, so he realises with a start that this must be the ever elusive captain, Chan. he desperately wants to turn and look, but Jisung gave him an order to maintain the heading so he’s going to do as he’s told to prove just how good he is.
“Umm.. seeing how good Felix is at following orders?” Jisung’s voice warbles with nerves, a stark contrast to the confidence of before, and Felix is trying not to squirm on the fingers that are still inside him.
“Really? Because it looks like Felix is doing your job and you’re doing his. Perhaps we ought to demote you, hm?”
Felix barely contains the whine that rushes up his throat as Jisung quickly removes his fingers, wiping them on his trousers.
“No, there’s no need to do that Captain!” The sailor quickly ushers Felix out of the way and takes his place at the wheel once more.
Released from his order, Felix finally risks a glance at the captain.
Wide, curious eyes meet sharp, intense ones, and Felix suddenly can’t look away. His mouth is starting to water as the urge to kneel beside Chan and offer himself up to him rises in him like the tide.
He fights it for all of a second before he’s falling to his knees beside the imposing man. Something tells Felix that Chan is going to be stubborn and not let him help him without a fight. Way more so than Seungmin had at first.
The chef had all but chased Felix out of his galley, calling him a tripping hazard and a distraction. Even now, he prefers Felix to wait out in the hallway until Seungmin comes out to see him and uses Felix’s mouth with short, sharp jerks until he finishes on his tongue, his seed thick and salty as his cock pulses to completion.
But, there are very rare occasions when Seungmin is in a good mood (usually immediately after using Felix) that he allows the mermaid to follow him into the kitchen to watch what he’s doing. He’s still not allowed to touch anything, but Seungmin lets him ask questions until he eventually gets tired of the verbal deluge and sends him to find one of the others. One time, Seuingmin sent him off with a carrot in his mouth to silence him.
Chan freezes as Felix’s knees knock against the wooden deck. He’s on his knees so much now that he barely feels it anymore, the crew providing enough of a distraction that he can’t focus on anything else anyway. Especially since they figured out that Felix doesn’t have something they called a ‘gag reflex’, which made him all the more special.
“May I help? Sir?” Felix asks as politely as he can, employing every trick he’s learned from the others. They’ve trained him for this moment, and he needs Chan to like him so that he can stay on the ship. At this point, Felix is willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen.
At the wheel, Jisung is very obviously trying not to watch as Felix scoots close enough to wind his tanned arms around Chan’s thick leg, resting his cheek on CHan’s thigh as he looks up at him with his big, round eyes wide and wanting.
“It must be so hard being captain.” Felix trails a finger along Chan’s other leg, travelling upwards past his knee and towards his thigh. “So stressful with no-one to help you.”
He sees as well as feels Chan’s cock twitch in his trousers, and it only spurs Felix on.
“What is it you do in there cooped up all alone?” He wondered, fingers finally making for Chan’s belt, but the second he makes contact with the weathered leather, Chan grabs his wrist and holds him there.
“Alright, let’s see how good you are, then.” He practically growls, and Felix feels warmth pooling in his stomach.
“I’ll be so good for you, Sir.” He tells him earnestly.
“Then do your job.” CHan releases his wrist, before smirking and adding; “But you can’t use your hands.”
“Yes sir.” Felix drops his hands into his lap, but Chan taps him on the nose.
“Hands behind your back.”
Felix immediately does as he is told, before rising up on his knees and leaning in to attack Chan’s belt with his teeth.
It doesn’t budge at all.
“Why do humans wear these things?” Felix asks as he takes another stab at it.
“It I had my old teeth, I could bite clean through this thing.” -tug- “What’s it even made out of?” -tug-.
By the time Felix has managed to undo the first bit of the belt, he’s almost ready to give up, but he can see the way Chan is watching him expectantly and he reminds himself of why he wants to impress this particular human in the first place.
“Finally!” Felix trills as he successfully gets the belt all the way undone and eagerly starts to inch Chan’s trousers down his legs with his teeth.
“Incredible.” Chan murmurs, and Felix starts to preen under his attention until he realises he’s not talking to him as he continues. “We finally found someone who talks more than you do, Jisung.”
“Hey!” The navigator immediately complains.
“Just checking quite how much you were eavesdropping.” Chan laughs.
Jisung turns back around with a pout, letting go of the wheel with one hand in order to not so subtly adjust himself.
“I wasn’t eavesdropping.”
“Lie to me again, and you’ll be punished.”
“Is that a threat, or a promise?” Jisung smirks.
“Both.”
Letting the humans above him talk, Felix refuses to be distracted from his task and with one more tug, Chan’s trousers fall to mid-thigh and Felix is rewarded with the sight of Chan’s cock.
It’s bigger than any of the others, thicker too.
“I can see why you’re the captain.” He muses out loud as he leans in and takes Chan into his eager mouth. As soon as his nose meets the coarse hair at Chan’s base, he waits, if a little impatiently.
With some of the others, he’s allowed to move almost immediately, revelling in the way they react to him doing so.
Minho likes him to stay still until he is eventually given permission to move, but then the second in command immediately starts to thrust into his mouth so hard and fast that Felix is able to do little more than take it, anyway.
He doesn’t know Chan. Doesn’t know what he likes and what he doesn’t like. He does know that Minho has told him about Felix being aboard the ship and what his role is, but he doesn’t know any more than that. And so he waits.
If he thought Chan had been big before, he could only marvel at just how much his cock was swelling to fill Felix’s mouth. He was starting to salivate, and he had to swallow to stop it from leaking out of the sides of his mouth around Chan’s cock. The movement makes the captain look down at him, and Felix meets his gaze unabashedly until Chan rocks his hips experimentally.
Felix takes what he’s given, and decides to try flattening his tongue against Chan’s shaft as he moves.
“Oh, fuck.” Chan groans, bucking into Felix’s mouth, his top prodding at the back of his throat without warning. Now it's Chan’s turn to learn about his lack of a gag reflex, and Felix watches the captain's face as he experiments with his thrusts, going from shallow to deep and back again. At one point, he pulls all the way out so that his tip is just resting between Felix’s lips.
Maintaining eye contact, Felix licks his tip slowly, before working his way back down Chan’s length. He barely gets half way before Chan starts to thrust into into his mouth in earnest, hips pistoning.
“I’ve been missing out.” He grunts. “Letting the others use you whenever they want to. Maybe I'll keep you all to myself after this.”
Felix hears Jisung make a noise of complaint, but he knows the other man is also trying to discreetly touch himself without drawing too much attention, he can hear the way his hand rustles within his trousers.
“Captain, can I- Oh, you’re busy, I can come back.” Felix hears Minho’s voice, though he can’t see him and doesn’t try to look. Not when he’s being so thoroughly occupied.
“Nonsense, don’t you want to see how well trained your little pet is?” Chan smirks. “He follows orders so well he was going to let Jisung fuck his cunt before I found them.”
“I thought I told you that was off limits until the captain had taken his share?” Minho sounds angry, and Felix makes a confused noise in his throat until he realises the man is admonishing Jisung and not him.
“Is that so?” Chan asks. “Well, why didn’t you say?”
“I was waiting for the right moment.” Minho tells him, making Felix jump when he steps up close enough to touch his long hair. “You’re a good boy, aren’t you Felix? Making the captain feel so good.”
If Felix could nod, he would. Instead he makes what he hopes is an affirmative noise in the back of his throat as Chan fucks into it a few more times and then pulls out.
“Perhaps you’d care to share with me?” Chan asks Minho.
“What did you have in mind?”
“I think Felix has done well enough to be allowed to help both of us at the same time, don’t you?” Chan asks.
“Yes, I think he has.”
“Jisung will have to be punished, though, for trying to take what’s mine without asking.”
“Of course.” Minho nods, “I think a lack of Felix privileges for a week should suffice?”
“To start with, and then we’ll see if he’s learned his lesson.” Chan nods.
Jisung wisely chooses to stay silent throughout the exchange to try and avoid bringing attention to himself.
“You want me to help you and Minho at the same time, Sir?” Felix asks as Chan drops to his knees in front of the mermaid.
“I do.” The captain nods. “I think it’s a very important job, and you’re the only one that can help us.”
“And if I help, can I stay on the ship?” Felix asks, suddenly nervous.
“Any of my crew are welcome to stay, as long as they continue to be useful to us.” Chan tells him, raising a calloused hand to cup his cheek. “Are you part of the crew, Felix?”
“Yes sir!”
“Good boy, now turn around and face Minho.”
Felix does as he is told, and Minho gives him the same look that he always gives him.
“It’s not going to unwrap itself.’ And so Felix undoes his trousers to free his hard cock, grateful that he didn’t make him use his teeth like Chan had done.
“Now, stay like this.” Minho tells Felix as he takes in Minho’s entire length.
The mermaid nods, trying his best to stay still as Chan brings him up onto his knees before pushing up the long shirt he’s been wearing, parting his legs and rubbing his cock against Felix’s slit.
He barely has a second to swallow around Minho’s cock before he finds himself stuffed full of cock on both ends. The feeling of being full is so overwhelming that Felix thinks he’s going to explode, but that’s nothing compared to how it feels when the two of them start to move in opposition to each other, keeping a cock in him at all times.
“You did well finding this one, Minho.” Chan grunts as he chases his release, eager to pump the beautiful creature between them full of his seed.
“Technically it was Jeongin, Sir, who spotted him first.” Minho bites out. Felix can tell he’s nearing completion, and is holding onto his thighs tightly as he swirls his tongue, biting a little whenever he dares to, just like he knows Minho likes.
It only takes a few more thrusts for him to spill onto Felix’s tongue, though he stays in his mouth until he goes soft, gripping his hair to stop him from moving as Chan takes what he needs.
Felix feels a warmth flood into him as Chan finally finishes, and then both men pull away leaving him feeling empty.
“Well, then, after you’ve had your turn, Jeongin can be next.” Chan says.
“Changbin won’t like that.” Minho warns.
“Changbin will do as he’s told.” Chan says, finally, as he tucks himself away.
After that, Felix finds himself being more of use to the crew than ever, and a couple times a month Chan even brings him down to his office to sit on his cock as he works, letting Felix babble away about anything and everything he can think of. He eventually even starts to teach him things, and Felix finds that he can expand a little on his jobs around the ship when he has the time to.
One night, Jeongin even drags him up to the crows nest to sit with him. It turns out he’s not a huge fan of heights, but Felix doesn’t mind, happy that he’s firmly cemented his place in the crew as the ‘best goddam Cock Son that ever lived.’