Suddenly, a blue mesh net covers your head and an aluminum pole pulls you toward a muscular bronzed man in tented speedo jams. He is wearing tennis shoes and you didn't hear his rubber soled approach.
"Hot dog! I'm going get me some mermaid tail!" His dry speedos develop a wet spot at the tip of his tightly outlined dick.
You struggle to speak as he reaches under your arms to drag you from the pool. Your throat is dry and the sound you make is more like a porpoise than a human. "Nuh, waaaayit, naaaaa mrmaaayd, mmm a maaaayn."
"Did you say you wanna man? This is my lucky day, now let's just find your hole..." his rough hands glide along your smooth tail until they find two openings. The first is the opening to the pouch that holds your cetacean penis, the second is your anus. He looks confused for a second then shrugs, and while firmly holding you with his right arm, he slides his swimsuit down with his left hand.
You open your mouth, and he leans on top of you smothering you with his mouth, his tongue penetrates you and you feel yourself changing again. Your chest seems to swell against his, and you feel an emptiness it your tightening pouch.
"Hot dog! I guess I bring out the woman in ya, eh?" he says pulling away to admire your pert bosoms. You reach up and fondle a woman's breast. It's real it's part of you. Oh, no, you feel the hole that had been your pouch getting all juicy and shifting its opening to accommodate the guy kneeling over you. Suddenly, you find him very attractive.