Baxter follows the mermaid around the tank in search of the source of the smell. As they keep swimming, the smell gets stronger but they can't seem to find where it is. Baxter tries to shake it off, but his mind starts to feel cloudy. He starts to slow down. The mermaid notices he has stopped and swims back to Baxter. "Are you okay?" she asks, concerned for her new tankmate. She puts her hand on Baxter's shoulder to comfort him but he can't stop staring at her. "You're beautiful" he says, his words slurring together. He tries to focus on her eyes but keeps staring at her exposed chest. She chuckles and snorts cutely. "You think, you think that I'm bootiful? I think you're superrr boootiful." She puts her hand over her mouth and laughs hysterically. The strange smell grows stronger as the chemical enebriates the two merpeople.
Baxter's eyes are still glued to her bouncing chest. "How can those look sooo nice when you just turned into a girl? Huh? What did you do?" "Me? I didn't do nothing Mister Fishy Pants. I was just looking for a job when... hey." The girl looks down at Baxter's growing member. "Is that your little... Ha! You are drunk, sir." She pokes his chest with her finger. "You can't control yourself. You, you can't control yourself in front of all, of all of this." She puts her hands under her breasts and squeezes them. Baxter raises his vision to her eyes and she stops laughing and drops her hands. They stare into each other's eyes, confirming the shared desire between them. The mermaid breaks the tension by laughing. "Ha! Oh my God, we're so, we're so drunk. I almost want to kiss you." And with that, Baxter pulls the mermaid into a sloppy kiss. Regardless of the mermaid being a straight male only an hour before, she returned his kiss many times over and they flip around their new home in a drunk make out session. Baxter's floppy erection has stiffened and he backs her up into a reef. Sand clouds around them on their impact as he plunges his new larger merman cock into her new pulsing slit. The pounding she received should have felt all kinds of wrong being thrusted into by a merman, underwater, as a female, with coral scraping against her back. But the thick chemicals clouding her brain numbed her shock and egged her on to enjoy this strange situation. Baxter continued to slam into her raw vagina until he couldn't hold himself any longer and released inside of her. His warm seed gushed into her folds, filling her up. They both cry out in their dazed climax.
Unbeknownst to the pair, tiny cameras hidden in the tank captured every moment. In a dark observation room adjacent to the tank, scientists watch the resting couple. "Okay everyone. Phase 1 is a success." The faces in the dark applaud their leader as the tank in the background lights up his smiling face. Dr. Fenris has been waiting for this day his whole career. "Alright settle down. Let's not get too excited folks. Using the chemical, they achieved a mating, yes. But it is too soon to tell if insemination was successful. Or even possible. But yeah, we had a good day. Our dream of having the first mermaid pod in existence seems to be assured." The crowd of scientists claps applauds again, soaking in the moment. "Okay I'd say we've earned a break. Terrance, start the sleeping agent and forward their vitals feed to me. Everyone else go home early. Celebrate, but not too hard. Tomorrow is just as important as today."