"Oh my godness! Those personality tests were dead-on!" The new mermaid revelled in her newfound beauty and grace, from svelte delicate hands to sensitive delicate breasts to sleek shimmering tail. "And I can't believe that stupid corporation is gonna give me a fat paycheck to become my dream and live my fantasy!"
Baxter couldn't believe his ears or his luck. The personality tests he was given for the test subject job had totally paired him up with his own lifelong dream. He was a fully functional, sexy ass hunk of merman swimming only a few feet from the most drop-dead gorgeous red haired and willing mermaid he had EVER seen. Well, he had never seen a real mermaid before, but this one didn't disappoint! Hell, even if she WAS a man... well... used to be.. Heh, who gives a fuck!
"Come here, beautiful.. My name is Baxter.. This is also just what I've always wanted. And what should I call you, my love?"
"Hmm, well, I used to be called Luke, but that doesn't seem to fit me very much any more.. I guess you can call me Ariel, what with being a redheaded mermaid chick and all.. Hmm, well, I wonder where I could find some shells to cover these things up a bit?"
"Well, Ariel, I wouldn't worry too much about that.. Noone's watching.. Its just you and me.. what say you and me go for a little swim around our new home?" Baxter and Ariel were swimming closer and closer together as they talked, touching and probing each others new bodies.. Baxter sideled up against Ariel, and grabbing her around the waste, he thrust forward with his tail, darting quickly through the water, his new mate and love wrapping and entwining her shiny red tail around his own. As he swam, their bodies moved in conjunction, a throbbing, heaving, rising and falling in harmony as the water forced them together and back again, grasping and clutching as they desparately swam onward.
Gradually, Baxter's new dolphin-like penis emerged from its home, probing for its target, Baxter delighting in every new and wonderful sensation as it found its destination. "Holy shit, I can't believe I'm getting paid to fuck a mermaid! And what a mermaid at that!! WOOOEEE!" Baxter's mind was going crazy with joy as he pumped shot after shot into his new love, Ariel, the surrounding water creating a delightful suction between their bodies in synch with each new load of merman love. Baxter moaned in pleasure, shouting to the world as he continued his climax for what seemed like an eternity.. Man, I guess thats another benefit to some dolphin anatomy on me, thought Baxter. Meanwhile Ariel was in the thralls of passion herself, her breasts heaving, rubbing up and down Baxter's body as they moved together as one, the sensations from her new mermaid vagina and sensitive tail was overwhelming her (what was once his) mind. She could barely take the pleasure and she screamed out as her first crashing female, and mer, orgasm wracked through her body, sending waves and waves of ecstacy throughout her being. "Oh, how great it is to be a mermaid" thought Ariel. "Oh what a catch you are," Ariel breathed to Baxter's lips as they continued throttling forward through the water, her arms wrapped around his torso. She buried her mouth into his, and he stopped the forward movement to linger in his love's arms and embrace, their tails still wrapped tightly together, their bodies still as one, but lingering, treading water, enraptured in the deepest part of their new three dimensional world. Massaging her breasts delicately, Baxter caressed Ariel's form and felt his penis again go into action, the wonderful suction of their bodies pumping together having never stopped anyway. Ariel raked her fingers over Baxter's back, scratching at him as she could barely stand it any longer. Even as she shuddered violently from yet another wave of orgasm, Ariel couldn't help but wonder in a small part of the back of her mind, "I wonder what these scientists are studying turning young students into mermaids for anyway? Or is it something bigger?" Ariel dismissed the notion in an instant. "Ah fuck worrying about that now, I've got pressing business to finish up with (and for a few more hours and then a lifetime after that)!"
What happens next?