“I feel so strange… like I’m not myself. I’ve never wanted a girl before, and definitely not my best friend!” Jennifer said with a slight tremble in her voice. “But that’s getting harder and harder to remember! Carrie, you’re a fucking mermaid! Why aren’t I freaking out?!” She attempted to muster the alarm and confusion her conscious mind told her she should be feeling, but she failed to muster the appropriate shock and awe.
“Because there’s nothing more natural in the world than this Jenn! Whatever happened, it’s a gift.” Carrie smiled radiantly, her golden lips parting to flash pearly teeth as she surveyed her finely polished fingernails. She managed to move with exaggerated allure so effortlessly. “And you’re not afraid because I can tell you have the gift too my darling…”
“I do?!” Questioned Jenn as she watched the mermaid lean forward on her sofa, she gulped as she watched her enormous bosom wiggle on her chest hypnotically. Her pale cheeks flushed a dark red as the mermaid leaned forward, brushing her lips against her ear, one hand resting sensually on her chest while she knelt on the floor. “How can you tell?”
“I can sense it on you dear, I can hear it in the musical ring in your voice, I can tell with how your heart quickens to my touch.” The mermaid’s breath on her neck stole Jenn’s from her lungs. The mermaid chuckled softly, running a finger teasingly over her collar. “And I can smell it in your very skin, a mermaid’s body is growing inside you, ready to emerge. Do you want me to help it come out?”
Jenn stared into the Carrie’s dazzling eyes, so commanding yet full of care and affection. She whimpered as a single word burned through her, ‘mommy.’ “God please…” she answered. She barely even had time to consider her answer before she found her shirt getting lifted up and over her head.
“Then get on your hands and knees, let your Carrie sort you out.” The mermaid instructed. Jenn acquiesced quickly, crouching prone as she felt her short skirt next getting tugged away, shivering in the cold air conditioned room. She gasped as moments later she felt a quick but sharp smack jostle her arse barely contained by underwear. The sharp smack was passed by a silken webbed hand gently squeezing her fairly flat rear. “You want a nice, jiggly rump right? Covered in glamorous and sparkly scales, don’t you darling?” Carrie asked.
“Yes, Carrie!” She begged.”
“Your wish is my command.” Carrie smiled as she watched Jenn’s cheeks begin to bubble and enlarge with fat, snatching away her beleaguered and dripping undergarment as it suffered under Jenn’s changing asset. “Much better.” Carrie said while withdrawing her hand, nodding in approval as she saw a smattering of royal purple and lilac scales sprouting on her rump. “A purple mermaid, that will look so beautiful on you from head to fin, Jenn.”
“Oooh, will I have gorgeous hair like yours Carrie?” She asked hopefully as Caroline dragged her body up alongside her.
“Yes, and I’m about to make it so.” Carrie answered as she twisted and caught a grip of Jenn’s long brown hair, giving it a firm and commanding tug. With each pull, it grew a little longer, giving it a chest length growth spurt and watching with glee as it began to change, before long her natural brown hair had turned a rich, deep purple, even her eyebrows joining the change. “Ooh, so colorful, I’d be tempted to jealousy if my black didn’t work so well on me.”
“Thank you Carrie, my chest itches, can I have my new breasts please?”
“So demanding.” Carrie chided, biting the transforming woman on her lengthening ears. Unlike Carrie’s fin-like shapes, hers were more traditional looking elf ears. “But it must be done. On your back, love.”
Jenn obeyed dutifully as she rolled over to gaze up at the ceiling, soon to find Carrie and her stunning rack looming above her. She gasped in relief as Caroline robbed the last of her clothing. With her bras torn away, her own chest was immediately freed to grow and blossom into something that didn’t quite match Carrie’s magnificent teats, but round and perky nevertheless. She writhed on the ground in delight as Carrie showered kisses down on her, every brush of her lips leaving new patches of amethyst to spread across her cheeks, her neck, her shoulders and breast. Her breath hitched as she found her entrance infiltrated by delicate and silken digits that teased and tickled her most intimate spots with the talent of an expert. Her purple eyes glistened with ecstasy as she melted under the mermaid’s ministrations, she wrapped her toned arms around Carrie’s shudders for dear life as she worked her over. The pleasure mounted as her legs began to tighten and stitch together, her womanhood reconfiguring in tune with Carrie so that she needn’t pause even as if shifted to point forward on her swiftly developing tail.
Carrie smirked as she felt a soft slap on her own ass, she looked over her shoulder to see a pale lavender tailfin curling up to hit on her back. She purred hungrily as Jenn’s hips bucked against her midriff wildly with the climax she’d pushed her too. She shivered happily when she felt a veritable geyser of warm and sea-smelling cum spraying the both of them.
“Welcome to the new you, Jenn.” Carrie purred while reaching forward to passionately kiss those pouty and purple lips of hers.
“Thank you, Carrie! Thank you! Can I repay the favor?”
“You already know the answer to that darling…”