"Good girl. Let's get you changed."
Alora then snapped her fingers as Monica's clothes disappeared. Leaving her naked aside from her bra.
"Whoa, why are my clothes gone? The contract didn't say anything about that!" Said Monica.
"You won't need them once you're a mermaid." Said Alora. "After all, think about it, when was the last time you ever saw a mermaid wearing a suit?"
"I guess you make a good point." Monica sighed before she quickly turned to Alora with a blush on her face. "Does that mean Damon is naked, too?"
Alora smirked and nodded. "Indeed he is. Mermaids cover their breasts for modesty's sake but mermen don't wear anything. They have nothing to hide."
"That's nice to hear." Monica chuckled.
As she dreamed about her boyfriend's chest she didn't notice gills appearing on the sides of her belly. She also didn't notice when the straps of her bra fell away and the cups of her bra hardened into light red seashells.
Monica did however feel a weird sensation in her legs. She then fell down as her legs fused together into one limb.
Red scales appeared and swept over her lower body from her thighs to her ankles as her toes stretched out into two new tail fins.
Her upper body became slimmer, with her breasts growing larger and larger until they filled up her seashell bra quite nicely. Her hair also lengthened from a short bob to long flowing her that reached down to her waist that transitioned smoothly from scale to skin.
Finally, her vagina was reduced to nothing more than a slit before being quickly overtaken by layers of scales. It was only to be opened up again when she found the merman that she would give her heart and body to, namely Damon.
Her new body was now finished. Monica flopped her tail against the floor, completely awestruck by her dramatic transformation. She was now longer human, but a mermaid!
Her wonder quickly turned to worry and was about to say something when Alora interrupted. "I know what you're going to say. No water. Don't worry, Damon said the same thing. Just leave that up to me."
The sea witch snapped her fingers and teleported the new mermaid to the ocean.
Alora was quite satisfied with her victim list growing from one to two. "Too bad they'll both be mine in three days. I wonder who to change next."
The sea witch looked around Damon's apartment and found nothing interesting, aside from a chair and a TV.
With nothing better to do, she laid her body down on her chair and, without using her hands, used her forest green tentacles to grab the remote and watch some TV.
Alora settled on some cheesy sitcom and proceeded to relax, considering it a way to research the people above the sea.
"My, my… Humanity certainly has fallen from the age of knights and kings. Should be easy to trick more into being mine." The sea witch snickered.