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Definitiely not Ariel

Inadvertently, you turn your head towars the TV as the sound of "Under the Sea" comes on over the stereo. Ariel the Little Mermaid swims across the screen, and you can't help but hum along.

"Uh oh." You look down to see that the transformation has begun. Quickly you try to think of a model human, but it appears that you're a little late.

You fall to the floor and moan as your legs fuse together and your feet flatten and widen into flippers. Your skin grows tight and seams over your upper thighs and buttocks. They turn a dim green that spreads rapidly over your new appendage, up through your torso and arms. As the color spreads over your body, you notice some major changes. You are definitely no Disney character - thinking about a model must have had some great benefits. Your buttocks become rounder and wider, while your waist pinches in. "Uhnh..." Your breasts balloon to an enormous size, but they are pleasantly firm and round. "Ah! Damn!" You feel a pain rush up your spine as your realize that something is poking you in the back. Feeling with your now-webbed hands, you realize that you have sprouted a dorsal fin that runs from your neck to the tip of your tail. Similiar, smaller fins burst over your arms and taut stomach. You suddenly feel extremely cold and promptly goosebumps pimple all over your body. To your surprise they quickly become flat, hard and shiny - scales! The scales spread like wildfire over your tail, slowing at the waist but continuing to spread over your torso. You feel an extremely pleasant tug at your breasts as they become sparsely covered in scales. You notice that random scales have congregated on your arms as well, and when you go to scratch an itch on your face a small patch of scales is revealed there as well. You feel pain like a small incision on your neck, followed by a gentle opening and closing motion. Placing your hand there you feel gills.

The transformation is complete, but you are now flopping helplessly on the floor like the fish you have become. Gasping for water, you plead with Fred to help you out. He quickly fills the bathtub and, groaning, lifts you up and places you in it. As you feel the water course soothingly over your new gills, you examine your body in the mirror. You are extremely pleased with the results, running your hands over your breasts, stomach and waist, a seamless combination of fish and woman. Soon, you'll have to do some exploring to find out: How do mermaids do it?

You'll also need a much bigger bathtub.


Written by Finny Fiona

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