Emily was a shy girl. She had long brown hair, grey eyes, a slender waist and a moderate breast size. She had always felt something about her was missing, but she finaly felt she had found it.
She raced home, and quickly got undressed. She pulled the swimsuit out of the box, looking at it eagerly.
The swimsuit was blue, with two white racing stripes running down either side. The soft lycra fabric felt so smooth in her hands, she couldent wait to put it on.
Emily slowly pulled the swimsuit up. As she pulled the swimsuit straps up and over her sholders she noticed how smooth the lycra swimsuit felt on her soft skin, and how it perfectly conformed to her body, hugging her waist and holdng her breasts firmly, so that her pert nipples just poked through the lycra. The white racing stripes acented her curves perfectly, running up the sides to her firm breasts.
She stepped back, looking at herself in the mirror, squezing her breasts, admiring how sexy she looked, and how the silky lycra almost seemed to be part of her skin.
Grabbing a towel, she made her way into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. The steam quickly filled the room, and she stepped in.
Instantly, she moaned in plesure as the warm water ran down the swimsuit, making it wet and shiny, and cling even tighter to her curved body, and her long, wet hair fell down on ether side of her head.
As the warm water cascaded over her, Emily felt an unusual tingling sensation beneath the surface of her skin. The lycra swimsuit seemed to shimmer and ripple, its fabric growing tighter and tighter, so mutch that it was compleatly skin tight.
Slowly the lycra started to melt into her, growing tighter, and embercing her soft body, merging seamlessly with her skin until it was no longer distinguishable from her own flesh.
She gasped as her breasts began to swell slightly, their shape accentuated by the tight material now becoming a part of her. Her hair flowed down her back like liquid, growing longer and darker as it intertwined with the steam.
On her hands, delicate webs of skin started to stretch between her fingers, smooth and translucent, like silk.
As Emily stroked her hand across her breasts, the delicate silk webbing between them glided effortlessly over the smooth, lycra-like skin that now enveloped her torso. She marveled at the sensation, a mix of softness and subtle resistance that heightened her sensitivity. Her nipples, once merely poking through the fabric, now felt more pronounced, as if the transformation was enhancing every aspect of her body. She squeezed gently, and a shiver ran down her spine as she noticed the faint swelling, her breasts growing fuller with each passing moment.
The smooth material of the swimsuit shimmered the steamy light, catching the droplets of water.
As the lycra continued to dissolve into her skin, Emily felt an intoxicating warmth spreading down her torso, tracing the curves of her waist before cascading over her hips. The sensation was indescribable, a blend of heat and tingling that left her breathless. She leaned back against the cool tile wall, her hands instinctively reaching for the place where the swimsuit was merging with her flesh. The lycra seemed to melt like liquid, flowing smoothly down her thighs and calves, each inch of its descent igniting a trail of pleasure so intense it bordered on euphoria.
As the lycra continued its descent, Emily's legs became impossibly smooth, the material gliding over her skin like liquid. The swimsuit enveloped her groin, merging with her most intimate flesh, and waves of intense pleasure radiated through her body. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a deep, throbbing warmth that seemed to pulse in rhythm with her heartbeat. Her breath caught in her throat as the lycra started to slowly sink into her vagina, the material lining her sensitive folds before dissolving into her body while sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through her veins.
As Emily's fingers slipped into the womanhood of her new form, and the silk webbing between them glided effortlessly against the lycra-coated interior of her vagina. The sensation was intoxicating, a perfect blend of smoothness and subtle resistance that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She marveled at how the webbing seemed to enhance every touch, making each stroke feel more deliberate and sensual. The lycra, now a part of her, responded to her movements, creating a frictionless yet deeply satisfying connection. With each gentle caress, Emily felt herself becoming more attuned to her transformed body, the boundaries between her flesh and the magical material blurring further.
As her fingers delved deeper, she felt an unexpected pull, as if her body was drawing her in with an otherworldly allure, pulling her fingers deeper and deeper inside her. The sensation was both startling and intoxicating, a mix of curiosity and pleasure that left her breathless.
As shw was fingering herself, she noticed that slowly, shimmering scales began to form around vagina, their iridescent hues catching the dim light of the bathroom. The scales glistened with water droplets, each one reflecting fragments of blue and green, like the first hints of the ocean's depths. As they spread, they enveloped her in a protective embrace, merging seamlessly with her transformed flesh, maintaining the smoothness and silkyness of her lycra skin.
First, the shimmering scales slowly descended, cascading down her legs, each one glistening with hues of blue and white, perfectly mirroring the swimsuit's design. The scales shimmered under the dim bathroom light, creating a mesmerizing dance of colors as they moved. Next, they began to ascend. They reached her hips, then her waist, and finally, they gracefully climbed up her torso, fading out inte her smooth lycra skin, just at the base of her large, firm breasts. The scales formed a delicate border around her bosom, enhancing their shape and allure, as if framing a masterpiece, the white racing stripes prefecly accenting her erotic curves. The blue and white hues of the scales complemented her skin, creating a harmonious blend of color and form.
As the shimmering scales reached their peak just below her breasts, Emily felt a new, intense sensation coursing through her lower body. Her legs, began to tingle with a warmth that spread once again, from her groin, down her legs and to her toes. The tingling grew, and before she could process what was happening, her legs started to shift. The muscles relaxed, the bones softened, and her flesh began to melt. Slowly she sank down with her back against the cool tiles, as her legs slowly lost defenition, drawing closer and closer intil they merged together seamlessly.
As the transformation reached its crescendo, Emily's tailfin began to extend, its edges shimmering with an ethereal glow. The scales, now a dazzling array of blues and greens, rippled like the surface of the ocean. Her tail grew longer, and longer, its shape becoming more defined and elegant, gently curving outwards to meet her perfecly slender waist and hips. Her feet turned outwards, slowly morphing and flattening to form a beutifull fluke, glistening with the same silky material as her webbing.
As Emily's fingers delved deeper into herself, the frictionless pressure enveloped her, drawing her in with an irresistible force, again her vagina seemed to suck her fingers in deeper, clenching them tightly, but with impossibly little friction. Her ears wiggled, and she noticed how the became more pointed, and how three small gills opened up either side of her neck.
Her lycra breasts continued to swell gently under her touch, the smooth material blending seamlessly with her skin as she fondled them, sending shivers of pleasure through her transformed body. The webbing between her fingers shimmered faintly, enhancing every sensation as she explored herself, the connection between her flesh and the magical material growing more intimate with each movement. The scales on her tail glistened in the dim light, their colors shifting subtly as her pleasure intensified, each wave of sensation echoing through her like the gentle lapping of ocean waves against the shore.
As the waves of pleasure reached their peak, she finaly cliaxed, and Emily's body shuddered, her breath catching in her throat as a warm, cascading release flowed deep from within her. The shimmering scales on her tail seemed to glow brighter, as if reflecting the intensity of her climax, each ripple of her body clenching around her webbed fingers sent more and more plesure crashing through her.
Her hands, still perfectly cupped around her lycra breasts, felt a new warmth, as they slowly began to lactate, the smooth liquid clinging the the lycra.
Finaly after recovering, Emily decided to slowly crawl over to her vast, bathtub. As she slipped into the steaming bath, the water enveloped her transformed body like a lover's embrace, each ripple caressing her smooth, lycra-like skin with tender reverence. The gills on either side of her neck fluttered softly, drawing in the water with a gentle rhythm that was both calming and exhilarating. Lying back, she slowly sank to the bottom of the bath, her shimmering tail briefly breaking the surface with a soft splash. The pressure of the water against her body was intoxicating, amplifying the euphoria that coursed through her veins.
Emily's eyelids grew heavy, the warmth of the water lulling her into a deep sleep after her euforic transformation. The last thing she saw before drifting off was the shimmering scales on her tail, glistening in the dim light of the bathroom.
Emily's breathing slowed, and her heartbeat steadied. The gentle rhythm of the water against her skin lulled her into a peaceful slumber. Her tailfin continued to undulate softly, and her gills softly waving.