"Tyler, your wheels have stopped on Shark and Lower Body!" shouted Madame Illusia with a most amused tone of voice as the wheel stopped.
Everyone in the audience laughed and clapped, impatient to see what was going to happen next. And indeed the magic was quick to act. Tyler's clothes disappeared, leaving him in the nude. He shouted in shame, especially as everyone laughed some more. He attempted to cover his crotch but soon there was nothing to cover indeed. His legs snapped shut together and fused. Naturally the arrogant jerk fell to the ground with a grunt of pain. His bones and muscles fused and become one long spinal cord, made of both bone and cartilage. Tyler's anus remained but his penis became a set of claspers to insert into a female mercreature, like some species of male sharks do possess. But it became tiny and retracted, with no testicles and to be used for reproduction and fertilisation solely. Any masturbation would be out pof the question. Tyler's feet morphed into a shark tail, grey-blue in color. Tyler flopped and shouted his indignation. He wanted to at least a great white shark, and a full one! Not a stupid male mermaid! That was awful! And water! He needed water on his poor skin! It was too dry, much too dry! He demanded water and screamed his rage, while people clapped at the incredible show of magic.
"A magnificent specimen, ladies and gentlemen! But let us not leave him in such a poor environment!" said loudly Madame Illusia.
She snapped her fingers and a carney arrived, wheeling a gigantic fishbowl on stage. He hoisted Tyler up and threw him into the bowl. The new merman didn't even stop him. On the contrary, he was happy and helped along the carney pushing him over the rim of the fishbowl. Too bad if it was humiliating. He just wanted the water! And it was great when he splashed in. His lower half seemed to take over the entirety of his body as he circled around it happily, finally at ease now that he was in the correct environment. He could breathe underwater thanks to gills upon his neck, even if he could not speak.
"Now, what should we do with our handsome merman?" asked her audience Madame Illusia. "The fishbowl will be too boring for him. What do you propose we do? Does he deserve better?