Paul rubbed his eyes as he woke up. Yawning, he sat up and blinked. He rubbed the back of his neck. Then he froze. He rubbed the back of his neck again as he realized he wasn’t wearing his usual pajamas, but was only wearing his mother’s bathrobe! Memories of the night before flooded into his mind. Turning into a merboy, his mother being a mermaid, the story she told him... it all came back to him as he traced his fingers along the “scars” that he knew to actually be inactive gills.
As Paul leapt out of bed to ask his mother more questions, he noticed a note on his bedroom door.
“Paul
Please come out to the beach. Don’t bother getting dressed.”
-Mom
Heeding the advice Paul raced down the stairs and started running down towards the beach. As he approached he heard two women talking. One of them was definitely his mother, and the other sounded like Ms. Kanagawa, their neighbor. Indeed, as Paul arrived on the beach, he saw both women sitting down in the sand, deep in casual conversation…….also they were both completely naked.
Paul had always thought Ms. Kanagawa(or Umiko as his mother called her) was very attractive Japanese-American woman with dark brown eyes and long raven hair that went down past her back. She was a few years younger than his mother, but looked like she was in her 20s. “Asian don’t raisin” Paul had thought, but maybe being a mermaid had something to do with that as well. Paul was glad he was wearing a bathrobe to conceal the funny feeling between his legs. Especially as Ms. Kanagawa walked up to him.
“Hi Paul. Madison told me everything. How are you feeling?” she asked, crouching down next to him.
“I…..uh…..um…. I-I’m doing good. I mean turning into a fish on my birthday is kind of weird, but I’ll get used to it.”
Ms. Kanagawa smiled as she took Paul’s hand. Both of them came to the water’s edge,when suddenly, with one quick motion she stripped him of the bathroom, leaving Paul and his fish-puberty enhanced junk exposed.
“H-hey! What’s the big idea?” Paul squeaked. “Paul. It’s OK, relax. Today we’re going to show you one of the ways to willingly induce your transformation. Please sit down.” His mother instructed. Paul tried to keep his eyes above his mother’s neckline. He sat down, feeling the wet sand on his butt.
He began to blush as he noticed Ms. Kanagawa kneel down in front of him. “Paul I want this to be as pleasurable as possible. Please lay down and let me know if anything hurts. Do I have your permission to continue?” Paul blushed harder as he realized what he meant. His junk began to stir. “Uh sure, I mean if my mom’s OK with it…”
Paul lay down his head and noticed it was resting in his mother’s lap. “Just relax and let us handle this sweetie.” His mom whispered. Paul closed his eyes and tried to relax, letting Ms. Kanagawa work his engorging member with her hands. “Look, it’s already starting.” Ms. Kanagawa whispered after a few seconds. Paul couldn’t see, but blue scales were slowly starting to pop up at the base of his shaft.