A Mermaid’s Dream of Feet- A How to Train Your Mermaid Episode

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The Mermaid's Dream
Raven Lynette stirred from her slumber, her emerald eyes fluttering open to take in her surroundings. For a moment, she thought she was back in her room, safely on land and free. Her gaze drifted down to her lower half, and her heart leapt with joy as she spotted not shimmering scales but smooth, unblemished skin ... and two beautiful legs! It had all been a terrible nightmare. The months of being held captive as a mermaid sex slave, restrained to a bed in some perverted human's lair, were just a horrible dream.
Raven eagerly lifted her legs, marveling at the way they moved, the stretch of muscles she had forgotten. Her eyes travelled down to her feet and she gasped, reaching out to stroke her soft soles reverently.  She still had no voice, but she would worry about that later. Right now she was just enchanted by the beautiful, perfect feet she had taken for granted. She pressed lingering kisses to each toe, her heart swelling with emotion. Her kisses turned to hungry licks of her tongue, running up the length of her soft soles. She took each toe into her mouth sucking on them feverishly.
Carried away, Raven sat up and ran her hands along her thighs, reacquainting herself with the sensual shape and feel of her long-missed legs. She traced the curve of her calf, the arch of her foot, and then paused as her fingers brushed something unexpected between her thighs. Raven froze, then slowly trailed her fingers through the soft, slick folds of her pussy. A gasp escaped her as unfamiliar pleasure sparked through her. Experimentally, she stroked herself and soon found herself lost in the heady bliss, her new legs, feet and pussy consuming her thoughts.
Time lost all meaning as she played and touched, learning her own body's secrets. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her until finally, she collapsed back on the bed, spent and sated. But as she drifted in the afterglow, her joy began to evaporate. Raven's eyes fluttered open again, and her face crumpled as she took in the dank stone walls, her mermaid tail once more shackled to the bed. It had all been a dream, and cruelly, it wasn't over yet. The dream that had given her hope and reminded her of pleasures she'd forgotten was shattered as cold reality intruded once more.
Raven squeezed her eyes shut, hot tears leaking down her cheeks as she curled in on herself. The dream still lingered, taunting her with sensations and freedom she yearned for desperately. Her pussy throbbed, a bittersweet reminder of what she'd briefly felt. "Please," she whimpered to no one, "let me wake up for real this time. Let me be free." But deep down, Raven knew it was futile. This was her life now - an eternal nightmare, with only her dreams to haunt her with what could never be. She wept silently, and waited for her tormentor to come and remind her where she truly belonged.