Caroline’s tail swished and sailed through the water as she reveled in her new sensual existence. Jenn for her part was now sitting on her tail, not minding or noticing as the prolonged contact was accelerating the propagation of scales on her legs, though they’d yet to reveal the colors that would soon decorate her body for the remainder of her life. They shared their first kiss together, fervent and passionate, hands and tongues roaming over their voluptuous bodies with a kind of animal atavism.
They likely would have gone on to far more carnal pursuits without a care in the world, but they were both drawn by a voice from the other side of the hot tub. “W-what the heck you two?!” stammered the shocked and confused Mindy who had been watching everything from a distance. “Carrie? What just happened to you? You’re- you’re changing, this can’t be real can it?!”
“Ohhh, it’s plenty real Mindy honey… and it feels so good…” purred Carrie as Jenn continued sloppily kissing all over her collar. “Don’t fight it ladies… you’re in for the biggest high you’ve ever had in your lifetime…”
“She’s right, I can feel it in my bones… what’s happened to her will be us soon.” Rebecca gasped. The quiet but eclectic young woman was a big time paranormal enthusiast, the type that did witchcraft for a hobby. It surprised none of the girls that she of all of them would be the one of the group to take something like this in stride.
“Mhmm, my legs are itchin’ fierce, feeling a little woozy… not sure how much longer they’ll be good for walking…” Sylvia panted as she gave up on her own modesty, tossing her swimsuit bottoms off her body as another set of swimwear joined the pile of discarded garments in the tub.
“No this- this can’t be right… this isn’t me! I’m not a mermaid, I don’t act like this!” Stammered Mindy, her body shaking as her massive cleavage raged against the confines of her swimsuit. One hand touched her breast, causing her to gasp in regret and shame. Her tits liked that, the nipples quickly hardening and rubbing on the fabric with a terrible need that crept down her spine into her now moistening netheregions. But then her bosom also seemed to be standing comfortably aloft, the perennial aching in her back fading into a hazy memory. Maybe it wouldn’t be all bad…
“Either way… we can’t stay here. The sea calls to me, to all of us.” Caroline proclaimed, her voice filled with a musical tenor and an air of serene, feminine, yet commanding authority. “The hatch… there’s an emergency exit, it dumps out into the harbor below the bar, that’ll take us away.” Carrie said.
“We wait until the fog machines roll in, then we make our way over there.” Jenn followed on the thought. “Then it’s nothing but ocean loving and no problems for us!”
“Count me in!” Nodded Sylvia.
“Me too.” Echoed Rebecca.
“I.. ughh… fine, I guess best to stick with the flock.” Moaned Mindy.
“No no, stick with the pod, you silly chum.” Jenn giggled as she left Carrie’s arms and started spreading the affection around, passing more of the virus onto Sylvia and Rebecca so they could start fast tracking their own transformations.
Fortunately for them, they didn’t have to wait long as thick backs of mist from the large fans and fog machines began to billow in as the night’s live music act began to take the stage.
“It’d be a shame if we missed the show though…” Sylvia sighed while Jenn’s supple digits massaged her swelling breasts. “Looks like it’ll be quite the act thanks to us…”
“It could also be now or never though…” Rebecca argued.