Ethan and Ava got cleaned up to head to breakfast. Still, Ethan was clearly distracted by what happened earlier.
“So.. it’s supposed to happen whenever you’re aroused?”
“I mean, I guess. It’s only happened once, or twice if you count the dream.”
He swung around and tried to kiss her. She dodged him.
“Are you just trying to experiment? Are we not going to get breakfast?”
They went to eat. Ava tried not to notice how turned on Ethan was, and insisted they not talk about it. They would certainly sound crazy and she might even end up in a lab. The more she thought about it, the more she felt crazy, so she put it out of her mind.
On the way home, Ethan was driving. At a light, he reached over and slid his hand up her leg, just past the edge of her dress. She slapped his hand away.
“Not now!”
He wasn’t to put be put off, and could see that his efforts were working. He tried again and got as far as her upper inner thigh before she shuddered. Suddenly her legs were pulled together, forcing his hand out from between them. Her skin took on a strange sheen and scales spread down from her hips, as her feet melted and expanded into fins, forcing off her sandals.
The transformation clearly had arousing properties of its own, but when Ava regained her faculties she glared at Ethan.
“NOW what am I supposed to do?”
“Can’t we just wait..? Once you’re not aroused anymore, you’ll turn back, right?” He told more than asked, shifting his pants and underwear around to accommodate his own arousal.
“That’s not how it said it worked.. And even so..” She pulled a shredded pair of underwear out from under her dress “I liked these!”