The storm had been a maelstrom of rage, a furious beast that had torn apart your vessel and sent you spiralling into the dark embrace of the sea. But as the waves crashed over you, a pair of strong, scaled arms pulled you to the surface. When you awoke, coughing up the brine, you found yourself on a deserted beach with the sun peeking through the clouds. Above you, Ariel, the bewitching redheaded mermaid, hummed sweetly to herself as she trailed her fingers along your body. Her gaze was filled with wonder as she studied your form, the first human she had ever seen up close. She leaned in, her breath hot and her voice a siren's whisper. "You're so interesting," she said, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "I've never seen anything like you before." Her exploration grew bolder as she discovered the differences between your anatomy and hers. Her eyes widened with fascination at the sight of your genitals, and she couldn't resist the urge to touch and probe. As she did so, her own scales began to retract, revealing the hidden entrance to her ocean of pleasure. It was clear she had saved you for more than just a friendship. She had saved you to satisfy her deepest, most carnivorous cravings.