“Come on, come on,” Michelle purred as she stroked her hand up and down the increasingly slimy and realistic dolphin dong attached to the latest mermaid in line, who was also the most reluctant one so far.
“Wait, please, I still don’t even know if I want a penis!” the mermaid, a rather bland and boyishly proportioned girl with ginger hair, freckled skin and a classic green scaled tail that made her look like a poor imitation of Ariel (who inspired many of the club’s members to initially join).
“You’re gonna love it, babe.” Michelle said never stopping her methodical milking,”And if you don’t…. well you’ll learn to love it.”
“No! Wait! I’ve changed my mind!” she cried out but made few efforts to actually stop Michelle from milking her pussy away since pleasure had her clutching at the hardened peaks of her modest breasts and slapping her tailfin on the sand.
“Wendy,” Tiff said,”You agreed to this before. You can’t back out now, we don’t want any single moms here so we all gotta get em.”
“Please, I love my pussy! Let me keep it and I- AAAAAHHHHHHHGGGGGG!” Wendy cried out as her body went rigid and her new pink dolphin cock finalized its connection to her body with a sparkling spray of pearly cum which arced out in thick ropes. One of which struck Melanie in the leg making the mocha futa shriek in fear of her own complicated gender swap becoming permanent before she was ready and making her fall ass first into the sand as she wiped at it with her hands.
“See? Feels great!” Michelle giggled to the exhausted mermaid as she lay panting on the sand and her new dolphin penis retreated into her sheath,”Who’s next?!”