The fish reached back and paused for a moment. “Um... do you do this often? Is it just fish?”
“Um...” Tom chuckled. “N-No, I have quite a diverse range of... of... interests. Sometimes I just get a feeling about a... a client. I read your profile, and... and... I dunno. You just seemed so perfect. I’ve been waiting for you all week.”
“Well, I’m not going to complain. I just broke up. I’ve been... well, this is going to feel really good. You caught me at the right time, Tom.”
“I-I know.” He gulped. “I was creeping your AniMagic profile.”
“Oh my God!” The trout put her snout in her hands and gasped. “I thought that was set to private!”
“Uh, no. No. It wasn’t,” the human blushed.
“Well, I guess I’m getting paid for this whole fiasco,” the trout giggled sweetly, and sighed as she thought, why not?
She pulled the string dangling from her back and dropped the gown. She couldn’t have blushed greener if she had been caught diddling herself by her mom. Her scales flushed. Her cheeks glowed. She was extra shimmery.
“Oh my God,” Tom gasped, grabbing his mouth in shock. He eyed her up from head to fin, lingering on her enormous chest, her rubbery nipples, her tight proportions, her sloping feminine hips. The little trout began to tremble a little. She wasn’t used to such attention.
She stood with her hands nervously covering her labial slit as the human gently approached and touched his warm hand to her cool cheek. Her eyes lidded slightly. She rubbed her snout back against his hand.
“You’re so warm. I never get tired of how warm humans are.”
“H-Have you ever...?”
“N-No.” She shrugged again, sheepishly. “Only with my kind. I’ve heard, though... how... some of you are into us. I guess it’s true.”
“You are spectacular.” Tom gasped, overjoyed. “Can... can I touch them?”
“Hmm?” Amelia glanced down at her awesome rack and swung her nose up to the human with a nod. “Mmm-hmm!”
The man knew what he was doing. His hands reached down and softly cupped her big ample fish tits in his hands. She responded with a pleased smile that overtook her entire long mouth as they spilled over his palms, their soft weight more than enough to fill each smooth hand despite her short stature.
“You’re really big for a fish.” Tom grinned, cheeks now visibly red and flushed.
“I really am,” Amelia grinned, eyes glittering with delight. “That turns some of my guys off.”
“Ugh!” The human shook his head. “No, these babies are to be worshipped!”
The trout giggled in response as the dorky human gently caressed and squeezed her scaly breasts in her hands. By the time he began to massage them, her nipples were full and erect.
“Y-You’re sure nobody will bother us?” The trout suddenly glanced to the door, still somewhat mortified.