The new Chad climbed up the ladder next to the big tank, and started to piss in the tank. Then he reached into the bucket sitting on top of the tank, and pulled out a goldfish, and dangled it over the metal mesh.
Merman Chad stared up at the wiggling fish, and his stomach rumbled. Damn, he was hungry. He was a man, not a trained seal. No he wasn't a man. He was a fishman. He swam up to the top of the tank and opened his mouth. The new Chad released the wiggling fish into Merchad's open mouth. He laughed.
"There's a good fishy. To think I've got your body, your football scholarship, and you as my own pet. I think it's been quite a good day, and it's going to be a great day."
He climbed down the ladder, and poured himself a drink.
Chad chewed the live fish and swallowed. He swam around his tank, there was no escape. He swam toward the glass wall closest to his former skin and pounded on the glass.
"Shush, Fishboy. I'm putting you on a strict diet. You will be fed regularly. If you persist in making noise, I'll skip your next scheduled feeding to punish you."
Chad stopped pounding on the glass. He floated in the tank sullen and confused. He felt so helpless.