Nikolai’s lips became pale, his eyes hazy from the blood loss, yet he couldn’t help but gaze down at the pristine, captivating woman.

“Ugh…”

From the moment her sharp teeth pierced his flesh and started taking in his blood, he noticed the strange sensation.

‘What’s going on?’

His chest tightened. The moment her teeth sank into his flesh, his three hearts started beating faster, pumping harder as if someone squeezed them, causing a dull ache.

He gasped for air, with blood surging through him and into her mouth.

“Nnnph… Mmmn… delicious.” Her angelic voice resounded, masked by the ghastly image of her bloody lips and mouth before it entered his vision—this image almost tricking him.

However, Nikolai’s eyes widened in shock—not at her beauty or the gap between her voracious appetite and her petite and sensual body—but at the fact that her bite was special.

His body created blood at a faster rate, almost double the normal speed, and the painful sensation of his wound and the dull ache that spread through his chest became numb.

Maybe it was her saliva or fluids which caused this.

But if this was true… then that meant her bite contained a venom or poison that could work on Nikolai, able to affect his brain much like the venom of many spiders and snakes would affect a human.

“Ngh, stop. That’s enough, woman!”

Amphitrite’s hands wrapped around his arm, tightening the longer she drank from him. Her eyes flickered, no longer a beautiful colour but pitch black.

‘She’s gone berserk because of the Devil’s blood!’

Weak because he gave her so much blood, Nikolai gritted his teeth and pulled his fist back before punching the little mermaid square in the head. The punch caused Amphitrite’s eyes to widen as the black drained from her eyes like ink before she fell away.

With some drool on one side of her mouth, his blood stained both sides and the front and dripped down her throat and onto the ground.

“Ugh, why did you hit me? Huh? My body… what?”

Amphitrite’s voice lifted several octaves as she noticed her changes.

Her perfectly shaped hands stretched out, spreading each finger as she examined her palms. She looked up at the pale Asmodeus, her mouth gaping open.

Nikolai breathed raggedly, clutching his hand over his now-healing wound that would normally heal in under two minutes, but his rapid loss of blood from the greedy sea-dweller slowed everything down.

“You’re quite dangerous…”

He panted while grabbing her by the throat and pushing her back onto the steel tray, able to see her body perfectly as her pink hair fluttered and cascaded out around her body.

“Well, let me have a taste.”

“…”

Amphitrite didn’t complain about the pain or his hand crushing her throat. Instead, she gazed up at him with glowed eyes filled with awe and wonder at his face.

He didn’t have the composure to hold himself back after being pushed to the limit.

Nikolai’s hands released her throat, leaving a deep hand imprint on her fair skin before his palm pushed down on her face, covering the mermaid’s eyes as he leaned forward to bite her neck.

“Ah?”

A soft sigh escaped her lips the moment his fangs touched her skin, the sweet scent of her body and the alluring aroma of her blood drawing him in.

Despite using his blood to revive her, the scent, taste, and colour of her blood was nothing like his, the black blood now an almost azure colour as his fangs sank into her flesh.

“Urk… Nnngh?!”

Amphitrite gasped the moment his fangs penetrated her throat; her hands clasped his wrist, pushing her down and covering her eyes, the loose grip tightening each time his lips sucked, and her throat gulped her blood.

“Haa… this feels too good—what is this feeling?”

Her sighs became intense, panting as she spoke with a nasal voice while writhing under him. She couldn’t endure the heat and pleasant feeling that jolted and shocked her nerves.

The sensation made her body twitch and convulse on the cold table.

When she drank from him, the pain in his chest numbed, and he started losing awareness, but when drinking from her, he suddenly had a new perception. His body burned with a pleasant heat, burning with each movement.

However, when drinking her blood, the pleasureful, overwhelming feeling flooded his body. His tongue slipped across the wound, poking and flicking at her neck and lapping up her blood.

With her small hands wrapped around his wrist, he kept it in place while one arm hooked under her knee. He pushed between her legs, bringing her closer to his body as if he needed her warmth.

Nikolai’s fingertips stroked her soft blue scales as he pulled his mouth away from her neck.

Amphitrite stared up at him through teary eyes, seeing his bloodied lips with a thread dripping down to her neck as he licked at his red-stained fangs and teeth.

It sent a chill through her, but she couldn’t look away even if she wanted to.

He grabbed her by the chin and forcefully brought her to a seated position. She balanced on one arm, her tail hanging loosely over the table’s edge.

“How do you feel, Mermaid? Are there any issues?”

“Hmm…”

She gazed back at him with narrowed eyes, the beautiful blue colour shimmering in the dull light, before her lips curled upward into a seductive and sly smirk.

“I feel extremely horny and wet; why did you bite me so forcefully? Can’t you give a girl a break?”

Amphitrite’s body shifted as she lifted one leg and spread them apart, a sticky silver trail oozing onto the silver bed, pooling under her buttocks. “See? Now I am all hot and bothered.”

Nikolai watched her body quietly, his eyes taking in all the details. Her hips and chest had small, delicate blue scales around the sides, the same as her cheeks and ears, like a mermaid, with small gills on either side of her neck.

‘It seems I bruised them…’ He noticed the dull colour of her fair skin after he grabbed her.

“Is it painful here?” He pressed down on the side of her throat with his finger, brushing aside the sticky strands of hair that clung to her. It made her body shudder, not quite painful but ticklish, as his dull eyes gazed at her without emotion.

“A little, Ngh…” Amphitrite scrunched her eyes tight, her lip trembling as her teeth dug into her plump lower lip.

“Hold still.”

A firm expression crossed his face as Nikolai reached out, clutching her lower jaw in his grasp, making Amphitrite stiffen at how terrifying he looked at that moment.

Her heart thumped against her ribs, hard enough to cause pain, not from a mixture of fear and desire.

The man placed pressure on the wounded area, then massaged the spot in slow circles for a few seconds. He felt a wet sensation on his thumb as he ran his index finger and middle finger over the puncture holes in the column of her neck.

“What are you doing?”

She tilted her head as his breath blew against her neck, flushing the scales along her body and turning her skin deep blue. Her hands spread apart on the cold steel gurney, making a metallic rattle each time they moved, causing her cheeks to become red.

‘What’s happening to me?’ Amphitrite asked herself while biting her lower lip to prevent her moans from escaping.

Nikolai withdrew from her body, watching the splotchy bruise from his touch disappear under a layer of his saliva, healing before her very own eyes.

“Phew, that should be better, right?” he asked, but he noticed her strange expression as she closed her eyes, lifted her chin, and tilted her neck toward him.

“E-Eh?” Her eyes suddenly snapped open, and she quickly placed her hands on Nikolai’s shoulders, pushing him away until the male backed off with a grimace.

“Well, we should test you to see if there were any changes or mutations,” he said, pulling out various drawers and opening the cupboards, looking for something.

“Huh?” Amphitrite stared blankly at him, her eyes wide with disbelief.

“Now come on—don’t make me drag you off that table again. I’m getting a headache trying to keep up with your changes.”

“What are you looking for?”

Nikolai turned back to gaze at her, his pupils shrinking each time he gazed at her naked figure.

“Something to cover your damn body up.”

Amphitrite blinked; her mind wasn’t keeping up as she sat there, staring at him for several minutes. Then it clicked as her tongue slipped along her lips, curling them into a sly smile. “I see.”

“This is quite troublesome…”

Clack!

Then he opened a drawer and found a basic set of clothes—just a set of white pyjamas.

They would do for now.

“Oi, come and try them—”

Thud!

The mermaid’s hands grasped his shoulders and pushed him against the steel cabinet, her body wrapped in a pink cloud of mist.

Nikolai’s eyes narrowed, but the scent that wrapped around her flowed into his nose. She curled her lips as the aroma of honey, salt water, and a fragrant blossom entered his nose, and the heavy musk filled the air.

“Don’t you want a reward for saving me?” She purred against his ear, the lovely sound wrapping around him.

Her hand slipped across his cheeks, the smooth and warm sensation of her fingertips tracing over his flesh and along his neck before coming to a stop on his shoulders.

‘So soft…’

Nikolai closed his eyes momentarily as the sweet fragrance dulled his senses. He felt as if drunk on the sea, drowning within it as the scent washed over him, like when sailors met the mythical monster, the siren.

“W-Wait!”

His eyes became black, his hands grabbing her wrists with immense strength and pinning her to the bed.

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“Do not tempt me.”

He gritted his teeth together. Yet, Amphitrite only seemed intrigued as her bright, glowing eyes locked onto him, never once leaving his face as he pinned her arms above her head.

“Hmm? But I can feel something hard against my stomach.”

“Silence! Do not speak to me—this isn’t a good idea!” He grunted while biting his tongue to dilute the effect of her mist.

“Really? I am not convinced the thing down below agrees with you. It seems happy with our current predicament, so how about I take care of it for you?”

“No!”

The more he rejected, the more intense and heavy her pink mist became.

Her eyes shone with a desperate light, and she panted, grasping at his flesh—despite his pushing away and resisting. Amphitrite’s chest raced, pounding as if it would burst from her ribs at any moment.

‘Why won’t my body stop? I feel like I’m on fire… and that man is the only thing that can quell it!’

Nikolai and Amphitrite didn’t understand the situation, and they didn’t fully check the creatures used to create her bodies, which caused this bizarre situation.

“Calm down, Woman!”

Pah!

He rolled her onto her front, then before she could escape, his hand swung down and started to slap her ass. No matter how captivating and round it was, Nikolai closed his eyes and endured. The loud smack followed by the soft sensation as his hands sank into her jiggling flesh.

“Hnnng! W-Wait… Ahn…”

Each hit made a loud noise, and soon, a red mark bloomed across her pale skin.

“Ngh… Mmmn, Agh?!”

The screech sounded so much different from the previous sounds, making the man raise his eyebrows. After she stopped struggling, he slapped her one last time.

Pah!

Pshhhhhh!

As his hand came in contact with her bottom, the sharp sting made Amphitrite tremble; a small gasp left her lips as a liquid squirt from between her legs.

The salty spurt spread across the silver gurney and floor, filling the room with a scent of the ocean and a hint of Amphitrite’s natural odour.

“Hmmngh… W-Wha…”

All sounds ceased.

Nikolai froze in place, watching the fish woman convulse, her legs trembling as she made strange, muted sounds with tears in her eyes.

He looked down at the woman with dead eyes, his lips parting as he asked.

“Are you sick in the head?”

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