Life was good for the former mermaid turned slave. Many years had passed since Ariel had given away her life of freedom and boredom under the sea and joined the sea witch Ursula as her willing slave. They had traveled the seas at first, preying on sailors and those dumb enough to swim in uncharted waters alone. During that time, Ariel had perfected her skills as not only a slave, but a sex slave through multiple partners. She had been sent out many times onto boats to seduce and lure the sailors into the sea where her mistress would then devour them. The first time she had felt a man’s cock enter her tiny, sexy body had been incredible. She know understood her mistress’s love of sucking and inserting such small but pleasurable objects. That time had been simple, but the real adventure hadn’t begun until they went up on land and found Jasmine, the whore princess.

Now Ariel was no saint, she loved sex and her mistress so much that she would give her life away in a heartbeat if she lost either. But Jasmine lived to fuck and Ariel was sure that if she could, the horny bitch would fuck every second of every day without sleep or rest until she died of exhaustion. Ariel and her mistress had to physically restrain the dark skinned girl several times to keep her from working herself to death. Ursula found it amusing that the human girl was so animalistic, but Ariel just found it annoying overtime. Still, Ariel wouldn’t trade her sister sex slave for anything. The two of them had grown as close as could be, sleeping entwined inside the mistress, pleasing each other whenever possible and sharing their love of their super fat goddess queen.

Although, Ariel there was something strange about Jasmine. The sexy girl showed as much unbending loyalty to Ursula as she did, but when it was just the two of them, Jasmine showed the same devotion to Ariel. She would do whatever she wanted, even if it was as degrading as something Ursula wanted. Ariel had once tested her out, demanding Jasmine bend over and let Ariel do whatever she wanted to the other girl’s tight, tanned ass. Jasmine had bent over with a smile and for the next several hours, Ariel did ever perverted act she could think of to her favorite part of the anatomy. She licked Jasmines asshole until it was clean enough to eat off of, nibbled her fatty ass cheeks softly and reamed her hole for hours with one finger, then two, before shoving her whole fist into the sluts ass. Ariel hadn’t touched anything but her ass for hours, but the slut managed to come over and over again. After nearly half a day of playing with her ass, even the butt loving former mermaid was bored of Jasmine’s well defined rear, but the same could not be said for Jasmine. The slut wanted more, to be pleased, to be dominated, to be used like a toy without any second though. Being a master was not something Ariel was used to, but she found that she liked it. She liked it a lot.

Years later, they moved on, traveling from continent to continent in search of new people to fuck or eat or both. Their journeys had taken them to some very strange places, but nowhere as strange as this one. They hadn’t found that many people in this new land, a few pirates, some natives, even a few mermaids. A crocodile had tried to eat them, but that scaly beast quickly had the table turned on it when it found itself being gulped down by an even bigger sea predator. You’d think eating a five hundred pound crocodile would fill Ursula up, but Ariel knew all too well her mistress’s desires were stronger. They had found a group of boys, too young to get erections, but looking all too tasty. It was a smorgasbord of young, tender flesh that Ursula couldn’t let go to waste. So she ate all the boys.

This may have been Never Land, but never was something Ursula didn’t believe in. Everything was possible for the fattest sea witch in the entire world.