Jiraiya didn't understand the sounds that came out of her mouth, but he sure as hell got the gist of it when he found himself seized upon.
"Hey, whoa..." he chuckled nervously, she had a very impressive figure, sleek, powerful, really gorgeous if you could overlook the scales. Nice tits too. "I know I'm irresistible but you could at least tell me your names firs- hey whoa! No! No, and No!" That was not a penis. It wasn't. "I mean it! No!" He jerked and flailed to no avail. Their hands were just as strong as the rest of their bodies looked. He felt the bruises already starting to appear.
His feet were still free and he kicked at anything that came within range, which was precious little because apparently these mermaids knew exactly what they were doing. He'd almost resigned himself to being used without his permission, yet again! when...
"You! Leave the man alone, and cease all threatening movements."
If he'd been able to cover his ears, he would have.
So the douche bag was awake. Thank all the gods that he'd ever cursed!