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A spot of fishing

There was a cool breeze in the air as a small layer of mist hovered above Rookwood Lake, the early morning sun was slowly rising in the distance and already the lake and its surroundings were alive. A family of deer calmly drank from one side of the lake while a lone wolf sipped the cool water from the other. Dragonflies danced above the water performing their mating rituals unaware that hungry fish watched them from below. Occasionally a fish would break the surface in hopes to grab a  spot of lunch and on most occasion's succeeded.
      A calm whistle from afar caused the deer and the lone grey wolf to scatter for their lives as something approached slowly through the thickness of the trees. A figure broke through the tree's calmly pushing the soft tender branches aside. An elf by the name of Alexandra looked around slowly, still whistling as she did. Her delicate yet strong hands gripped hold of a handmade fishing rod carved from strong bamboo and laced with strong silk to form a handle. Strong woven string hung from the tip of the rod as did a small weight, buoy and a sharp curved hook. It was a simple yet reliable rod.
The elf calmly walked down to a small pier which stretched into the lake, a medium sized pine boat was tied to the side so it didn't float away. Alexandra slowly walked along the wooden pier, the occasional wooden plank creaking under her weight as she approached the boat. Before stepping into the handmade boat, the elf looked at her reflection in the water. Alexandra's face rippled in the water distorting her beautiful features, namely her bow shaped lips and emerald eyes which reflected in the water very nicely. Alexandra brushed her long satin hair to the side of her face and brushed some pine thorns from the black dress which covered her nicely curved body. The dress covered all but a part of her neck closing in A V shape allowing all that looked at the elf to see more than a substantial amount of cleavage as Alexandra's large breasts were contained underneath.
Alexandra smiled knowing she was a beauty to behold, not that she wished to flaunt it for the elf was entirely alone at the lake and all that surrounded it's calm waters. Alexandra was their for a purpose anyway, to catch some tasty fresh fish for her dinner which was why the hand made fishing rod was grasped tightly in her hands.
Carefully placing the rod into the boat, Alexandra clambered in and seated herself into a comfy position. Carefully Alexandra untied the strong rope from the pine boat and pushed off from the pier gently. The boat slowly floated away from the wooden pier as the weak breeze carried both it and it's elven passenger. Alexandra grabbed hold of the two identical oars by her side and carefully cast them into the water. Breathing  in deeply, the female elf calmly rowed into the middle of the large lake and prepared her long day of fishing for a future meal.
Stopping dead center in the middle of the lake, Alexandra prepared her rod by placing a fresh live worm on the tip of the hook before quickly casting it into the blue below. Now she played the waiting game.

The boat bobbed on occasion as the breeze increased but it was quite refreshing now that the orange sun waited high above letting it's rays fall. There was a slight ripple around the small float as the line moved in the current of the water but nothing to indicate that a fish had been lured by the delight of a wriggling worm. Alexandra continued to wait in hopes that some large yet stupid creature below would take the bait allowing her to pull and catch the morsel later allowing her to enjoy a portion of lovely stone baked fish but so far her hopes were still very much a dream so she had no choice but to wait further.
As the sun moved further across the sky, Alexandra's patience grew thin. For much of the day the elf had sat waiting for a nibble and yet no fish had been dumb enough to even try and take the bait. Alexandra knew the lake was plentiful of fish for she had caught many on other fine days, today must simply have been a bad day. Finally making the decision to row back to the mainland, Alexandra pulled her line from the water and placed it in the boat, the worm was still attached so Alexandra most certainly didn't have a nibble. Sighing slightly, the elf grabbed the two oars and slowly started to row back to the pier.
The elf was distracted slightly as she heard a large splash from behind, a few water droplets impacted with her back causing a slight chill up her finely tuned back. Quickly turning from curiosity Alexandra was confused to see nothing spare a few ripples in the lake. The elf shrugged it off and continued rowing but stopped as another large splash echoed behind her, turning round brought the same conclusion as the first.
Now quite confused, Alexandra quickened her rowing speed hoping to reach the mainland quicker. But the elf's progress was quickly delayed as something pulled one of the oars forcefully away and into the murky depths of the lake. Alexandra stared into the water curious as to what took the oar but after staring into the deep blue for a moment realised it must have snagged on a rock and turned away. Hoping to use the final oar to get to shore she prepared to grab it but found her hand only grasped air as the other oar was now also missing.
Alexandra pondered her situation and realised she was indeed in a spot of bother. Her only choice was to frantically paddle using her own two hands so she quickly started doing just that. No way near as effective as a pair of oars, Alexandra found herself making little progress and soon began to tire physically and as well as of the situation she was in.
Sighing slightly, Alexandra rested her head on the side of the boat allowing her feet to hang off the other side delicately. Making little progress with her hands, Alexandra decided it best to let the wind carry her to shore and simply rested listening to the chirping birds all around.
Unaware to Alexandra, a pair of webbed hands broke the surface of the water and prepared to grab her ankles. The pale hands quickly grabbed hold of the elf's legs and pulled forcefully. Alexandra was stunned as her body quickly disappeared into the cool water, only just managing to grab the edge of the boat at the last second. Much of her body was already submerged below the cold water and whatever was left above was already soaked from the large splash. Alexandra tried to hold on tightly as the water rushed up her dress, a small pool forming in the cleavage of her breasts.
The elf tried to kick but found that her legs were bound together by some unknown constricting force. Glancing down into the water, the elf saw she was pitted against a mermaid and quite a large one at that. This was only the third she had seen and only the first in Rookwood lake, she was no way prepared for the situation and knew full well what was going to happen.
The elf's legs were already deep within the mermaid's gullet and the scaled female wasted no time in swallowing further. Alexandra tried with all her might to hold on to her small boat but one by one her fingers lost grip until finally she lost her hold on the boat and disappeared under the depths. Holding her breath in desperation, the elf struggled against the mermaid's strong lips but it was like fighting an already lost battle. It was only a matter of time before the elf ran out of air and all the mermaid needed to do was wait until the elf ceased her pitiful struggles.
Alexandra struggled as the mermaid anchored herself to the bottom of the lake by clinging to a large boulder, the elf gasped as her lungs willed for air. Their wish would not be allowed as Alexandra slowly blacked out much to the mermaid's delight. Calmly the scaled female continued her meal quickly not wishing for her elf prey to die before entering her belly. The mermaid's powerful lips gulped past the elf's toned stomach and quickly worked on the challenge of devouring Alexandra's large breasts. Enjoying the flavour flow over her lips, the mermaid savoured what uncovered breast she could taste before quickly gulping the large fleshy orbs down. The mermaid's throat bulged beyond all proportions as the large elf bosom rubbed down the fish woman's throat slowly and sensually. The mermaid quickly slurped up the elf's head hair and finally arms, closing her lips Alexandra's fate was sealed.
Releasing her grip from the large boulder, the mermaid swam to the surface and pulled her very bloated self into Alexandra's  boat. Rolling onto her back, the mermaid stroked her large bloated stomach filled with elf flesh and water. Jiggling her belly furiously, the mermaid managed to awaken Alexandra from her forced slumber. The elf wriggled as her form was pushed against the mermaid's gullet, the warmth covering her body as the water slowly boiled all around her. The mermaid toyed with her live meal within pushing her hands into the engorged sphere. Alexandra was pushed around as the mermaid groped her from the outside, her body quickly becoming violated. The mermaid enjoyed the struggling within as the boat floated on the lake calmly, her belly already beginning the process of digestion.
As the boat turned calmly on the lake, the mermaid sighed enjoying the relaxing feeling of digestion as her belly slowly stopped wriggling. A small belch ended the life of yet another elf.
©2009-2010 *leviathinz
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Written in an hour.

An elf goes fishing only to be captured and devoured by a sneaky mermaid.

Dedicated to Svartving on eka's, his work made me write this.

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:iconzewhatcher:
Not bad at all. You write the monster stories very well. :D

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I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.

I am Zewhatcher
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Thanks, thought it was good for an hour's work.

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:nod:

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I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.

I am Zewhatcher

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