I'm gonna be honest here: I was super goddamn horny.
A nineteen year old girl who'd never been able to satisfy her sexual needs getting horny? Yeah, I know, shocking. Truth be told, it was sort of a misfortune of location: I was living smack dab in one of the most traditional, backwards-ass, good-little-girls-go-to-church-and-serve-their-husbands biblefuck towns in New England, while also being the gayest gay who ever gayed gay-ly. I was pretty sure I might legitimately be the only lesbian in this entire town, which, rather understandably, didn't leave me a lot of options even if I could've been open without my parents going ballistic.
So, granted what was effectively unlimited genie wishes with no restrictions and no ancient spirit pulling shit to fuck with me... yeah, no kidding I was gonna go straight for the basic horny stuff. Finding a target wasn't exactly difficult, either, because out walking across the street was the girl who had featured in way more fantasies than I cared to think about. Maybe just because Mindy Kurtz was a bit of an outsider, just like me. Her white-as-the-driven snow parents had adopted the girl from Vietnam, and the clear racial discrepancy made it obvious to just about anyone... so suffice to say, she wasn't exactly the most liked girl among the bitchiest of the popular bitches.
That hadn't ever stopped me from crushing on her. Mindy was smart, passionate, and cute as a button, not to mention the actual best cheerleader that Springton had ever produced - whether or not any of the bimbos on the cheer squad would ever admit it. I'd been head over heels first time I saw her in that skirt. She'd grown up nicely too - a growth spurt in her last two years of high school had propelled her into a mature-looking, gorgeous young woman, slender yet just a bit curvy, and probably bound to stay hotter for way longer than any of the other bitches around her. I'd thought about seeing her naked so, so many times... and I guess the ring picked right up on my longtime wish.
Well... sort of. I guess it interpeted me wanting to see her naked as me wanting to see her for what she really was. And that I did, thankfully not with anybody else watching - because as I subcounciously made the wish and the ring sort of flared, Mindy came to a sudden halt. She glanced around the now-empty street, eyes landing on me and looking pretty damn confused. She wasn't half as confused as I was when she started tipping over, phone dropping from her hands as she was suddenly careening to the ground. Her clothes vanished off her body, and the sight was so overwhelmingly glorious that I nearly didn't notice her legs getting replaced by a scaly blue tail, or the scales appearing in patches all over her body, or the blue streaks that appeared in her hair.
In retrospect, the fact that I got even more horny on seeing my crush as a mermaid probably says a lot about me.
There was a whole lot of shit going through my head right then, but somehow, I was collected enough to rush over and start apologizing profusely for... whatever the hell I did that caused this. Still wasn't super sure on that. Mindy looked squarely in the middle between pissed, befuddled, and kinda turned on as I kneeled next to her and rambled out the first useful wish I could think of. "I wish nobody else could see or hear us!" Obviously, I couldn't exactly check to make sure it had worked, but the ring pulsed with silver light for a second, so I took that to mean it had done something. After that, I was looking back at Mindy, and apparently my eyes sort of had this 'I have a bajillion questions' look in them.
"You... you disrupted my glamour spell," she muttered after a moment, more surprised than angry. Once she saw the ring on my finger, though, she put it together pretty quick. "Well... I guess... you're the first ever person to see me like this..." She blushed a little bit and flicked her tailfin. "So... good for you, huh Jo?"
"Uhhhhhhhh..." How the hell was I supposed to respond? "H-have you... where... w-what...?"
"I wasn't born like this," she quickly affirmed. "Beach trip, a few summers back. Magic seashell."
It was a day for me to be stupid I guess, because I blurted out the first thing I thought of. "That was... r-right when you started getting... so hot..."
Honestly? I was expecting a slap in the face. Mindy just blushed, though, and laughed wildly. "Seriously? Oh my god... you're like, the first person to notice!"
"Re-really?" That didn't make any sense, at least, not in the moment. "But how could anybody not...?"
"Well... y'see..." She grinned. "From what I've found out, mermaids in their glamoured forms are smoking hot... but only to the genders they're attracted do, and only if that person is also attracted to their gender already. So guys and straight girls are out... but girls who like girls..."
"Oh." So THAT was how I was getting dragged out of the closet.
"Oh yeah." Her tail started to curl around me. "You know what that means?"
"We uh... w-we should... g-get you... somewhere.... uh... I..." I really would've liked to claim that my panties were soaking wet because of water getting splashed on them, but c'mon. Nobody would buy that.
"It means I need to do soemthing to you," she kept talking, her tone getting more sultry by the minute. I'm not gonna claim that having her wrap up around me and drag me too my knees wasn't a longtime fantasy, but I'd never imagined it featuring a fishtail, nor had I imagined the fishtail actually making me even wetter. Go figure. "Something you're never, ever gonna forget..."