Well. This was disturbingly familiar.
A great deal of concern was on Emma's face as she peered over the railing at someone she vaguely recognized, doing something that couldn't possibly be good. The last time that the redhead had seen Adie... well, aside of the fact that she was an old woman with considerably smaller curves, she'd been 'helping' Sofia and Rhonda to try and undo a global mermaid pandemic. Things had, at least, worked out in the end, even resulting in herself and Millie retaining their ability to become mermaids - and her rainbow-haired fiancee seemed just as worried as Emma as she leaned over the railing next to her.
"Shit," Millie muttered, idly groping her own chest. "Now I feel tiny." Quite the statement, considering their shared aquatic blessing had pushed their busts to the limit of what was naturally possible. "You uh... you think maybe that pink water thing she did...?"
Emma shook her head. "Please for the love of God don't drink it." She reached up and ran a hand through her dark crimson hair. New as they both were to what lay beyond the veil of secrecy surrounding the magical world, she hadn't a clue at first what Adie had just done, why she was glowing pink, or why she'd been dressed up like a bimbo... but she started to get an idea as, over the course of about a minute, everyone who happened to be walking near the fountain or sitting by it began to look a bit... different.
Took about a minute or two after that before people were starting to get some downright supernatural proportions, bodies becoming feminine and curvy... and it seemed like nobody down there could keep their hands off each other. Almost instantly, she was having flashbacks to an entire beach full of people turned into lust-crazed mermaids - at least this time, everybody seemed to be keeping their legs. The duo was left just staring in slack-jawed amazement as the changes started to spread, moving out to affect people farther and farther away while those closest to the fountain became truly bimbionic.
Everyone, that is, but the two of them.
"Okay... whatever the hell is going on, we've gotta do something." She glanced down just to affirm to herself that it wasn't having any physical effect - not yet, anyway. No telling how long that'd last. The two of them were lucky, she supposed - just as their bond of true love had rendered them immune to the psychological effects of the mermaid curse, it was probably preserving both of them for now against whatever sort of strange effect was filling up the mall's atmosphere. "I can see her store's entrance, let's go follow-"
She stopped in the middle of her sentence as she looked over to find Millie with her breasts out, fondling them. "Oh no." No no no no no. "Please don't tell me you're..."
"What? No!" The rainbow-haired girl sighed and pulled her top back down. "Just, was hoping, maybe... y'know... those girls are all getting huge, and I'm here just..." She jiggled her chest. "Feels... inadquete."
A relieved sigh left Emma's mouth. The love of her life was, for the moment, not affected by this weird bimbo magic - that was just her normal level of ditziness. God, she adored her so much. "They're plenty huge for me," she told her fiancee with a reassuring smile, followed by a kiss - and just a moment taken to lift up her shirt and go on a short motorboating, causing Millie to giggle with excitement. She'd be fine. "Now c'mon, for real, let's get down there, see what we can figure out."
Millie nodded, grasping Emma's hand tightly as the redhead led them down to the shop. In any other circumstance, this would have been a time to get out and call the witch who'd help resolve that mermaid curse - but Sofia and Rhonda were both off at some boarding school, unable to come out and help with any such incidents. Neither her nor Millie were witches, but... they had some degree of inherent magic, still being mermaids when not on dry land. That, combined with their current resistance to whatever was driving people into sexual overdrive, gave them a decent chance to try and at least figure out what was going on.
Even the short distance to the shop was perilous, however. Their current lack of bimbofication was like a red flag - every transformed woman around was suddenly swarming after them, forcing the girls to sprint towards the door. Millie had to practically be shoved in as Emma slammed the door shut, grabbing the nearest chair and shoving it against the handle before moving to put some shelfs up as a barricade. Thank goodness mermaids were stronger than humans - she managed to get the furniture in place, providng them some defense for now.
"Uh... Em...?"
Oh boy. She swallowed audibly, turning around to find that Adie was indeed in here... as was Niamh, and two others she didn't recognize. All of them looked to be in the same state as the women outside, but at a much, much more advanced stage, with staggeringly huge proportions. They were all currently locked in some sort of orgy, one that Adie appeared to be leading - enough of a distraction that they hadn't noticed Emma or Millie yet. But that wouldn't last too long - so what the hell were they going to do in the meantime?