You stared in disbelief as your mother opened the front door and hugged several of guests as they entered the foyer, most were strangers—All were women of various ages. You immediately recognized one of the older women as your maternal grandmother. Their voices reverberated through the aquarium’s glass, amplifying their conversations.
“Did you cast your consummation,” an excited woman asked Kat after a quick hug.
“Just moments ago,” your mother answered proudly. “See for yourself.” Your mom gestured to the aquarium. Before you knew it, at least a dozen strange faces, all of them women of various ages, to include your own grandmother, were pressed up against the glass. Overcome with shame and embarrassment of your freakish transformation, you took a deep breath and dove to the bottom searching for a cavern, or any hiding spot within the acrylic coral.
Closing your eyes, the sounds of the women’s voices were muffled and yet amplified in the water. It seemed Kat was showered in praise. You kept hearing over and over again what amazing potential she had.
Hiding until the voices has moved on and disappeared to the patio, you realized you had been submerged for several minutes, and yet, you weren’t holding your breath. As terrifying as your recent transformation was, this new ability to stay submerged indefinitely was definitely intriguing.
You allowed yourself to open your eyes. A large orange fish with white stripes was staring at you. Curious if you could speak to it, you tried to say “hello.” The fish just stared at you. Then, finally losing interest, moved on leaving you with an unobstructed view of...YOU.
The water and glass created an almost perfect mirror. Staring back at you was by far the most absolutely stunning woman you had ever seen, apart from the brilliant orange tail.
Her perfectly shaped face, brilliant blue eyes, adorable upturned nose and pouty lips conveyed sexiness and sweetness. Platinum hair floated around your reflection like a halo, occasionally obstructing your view.
Summoning even greater courage, you abandoned the safely of your crevasse and broke the surface. Looking around the foyer through the thick glass, you determined it was empty. The party had moved to the back yard.
With several quick thrusts from your tail, you hoisted yourself onto a ledge of coral just above the surface. Sitting on the ledge you examined yourself more closely.
Your delicate hands were tipped with long nails that sparkled with gold and orange flecks. Your arms were thin and elegant.
Trepidatiously, you grasped your large breasts, which dwarfed your small hands. Kneading them, your curiosity quickly transitioned to pleasure as your body responded to the stimulation. You smiled as your realized your tail was flicking with excitement.
“Enjoying yourself?” You looked up in horror at Kat’s evil smile. How long had she been standing there!?
“Kat,” you said as tears began to fill your brilliant blue eyes, “please....Just...Please change me back. I promise I’ll be a better brother.”
“Sorry, little brother,” Kat said with a touch of glee, “I won’t be doing that anytime soon. But, I have good news for you. As the subject of my consummation spell, you are invited to join the rest of the coven at my party.”
Kat brought over a chair to stand on as she reached down into the tank. You braced yourself as she gently lifted you out of the tank.
“Wow,” she said examining you closely, “I can’t believe how great you turned out. You were so bashful earlier, the council didn’t get to see you. It’s so important for me that they do. So, I thought ‘heck, you’re a mermaid now. Why not bring you out to pool where everyone can see you?’”
“But Kat,” you pleaded with tears pouring down your checks, “I can’t be seen like this. I can’t...” You couldn’t finish your sentence. You could only look away as you tried to cover your oversized tits with your little hands.
“Awe...Don’t cry, Dani. Here...” Kat again mumbled a strange language and flicked her fingers as if sprinkling you with imaginary dust. Suddenly you felt something hard form between your sentence nipples and your hands. A quick peak brought you some relief. Kat had mercifully conjured up two small shells to cover at least some of your perky orbs. The shells were not secured by any string, and yet they stayed in place as if they were a part of you. You concluded they were just secured by more magic.
“There. Is that better?” It was at least preferable to have your girls covered , at least somewhat, but the other changes were still too much to accept. Moments later, Kat was holding you out on the patio.
“Okay, everyone. Here she is...” Kat hollered with delight. Suddenly you were again surround by strange, and delightfully curious faces. “Here, I’ll set her down in the pool where you can all have a better look.” Kat knelt down and held her hand just above the water. Clearly she expected you to leap from her hand into the pool, which would be far better than sitting exposed in your sister’s hands. With a small plop, you felt yourself enjoying the weightlessness of cover of the pool.
Not wanting to be Kat’s exhibition, you raced to the deepest end of the pool skimming the bottom. Dive toys and your old rubber shark looked enormous. Glancing at the surface, you could see the distorted reflections of your sister, mother and coven friends staring down at you. Thinking you may not want to upset your sister, you gathered enough courage to move to the surface. Then, an idea hit you. Darting to the surface with all the speed your orange tai could muster, you flung yourself high out of the water hanging in the air for what seemed like a couple of seconds before splashing back into the safety of the water. Your ears delighted at the roaring cheers from the surface. You hated to admit that you were enjoying yourself even a little bit.
“Dani,” your sister called, “come back up.” You again felt compelled to break the surface. If you upset Kat too much, you feared she would turn you into a toad...Or worse.
“Hey,” you hollered sweetly. You imagine it was hard for others to hear your little voice. “Hold on Dani,” she said. Holding the palm of her hand toward you, she mumbled another spell. You felt your little mermaid form tingling.
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