-Partial Mermaid TF-
*Trina let out a low, gutteral moan as the pleasantly warm water cascaded against her exposed sex and over her bare body. Like many in her small village, she'd always discounted the myth of Twakana Falls...that the small body of rushing water somehow harbored mystical properties and performed
miracles for those it deemed worthy.
On this day, however, Trina discovered just how wrong she'd been to discount the pristine waters. After an arduous day in the fields, the young Filipino girl had decided to cleanse herself of the day's sweat and grime. Dipping her toe in the translucent water, she'd nearly shuddered in bliss, even the light contact enough to cause the youth's sex to start dripping. Not wasting another second, Trina had immersed herself...and found her world wracked with untold pleasures.
Leaning over a mossy stone, the tan woman couldn't stop herself from practically humping the solid block of onyx. Wave after wave brought orgasm after orgasm, Trina ejaculating her sweet fluids into the water with each lip-trembling climax. Little did she know, however, the true effect the Falls were having on her. Lost in ecstasy, she never even felt the flesh growing between her submerged toes...nor did she notice the rainbow-hued scales starting to form on her skin wherever the enchanted water lapped. Convulsing and gripping the black stone under her, Trina inhaled sharply as the orbs of flesh hanging from her chest began to expand, each magically-induced orgasm causing the flesh to jiggle and fatten rapidly, until the young woman's rigid nipples were scraping against the slick stone supporting her. Extruciatingly sensitive, Trina nonetheless gasped and whimpered each time they rubbed along the coarse rock, causing her aching pussy to quiver and pulse.
As her soft breasts continued to billow forth, starting to cover the rock beneath her, the scales on her body never ceased forming. One after the other, they popped up through her skin, spreading like wildfire. It was all becoming too much for Trina to process, her mind awash with confusion, unending bliss, and just a hint of fear. As the skin along her inner thighs began to meld and merge together, her pussy migrating from its traditional position as her hips bucked unrelentingly, Trina's exhausted body failed her at last and her overwhelmed mind lost its grip on consciousness. Her breathing coming in irregular, staccato gasps, the Filipino's arms gave out, causing her to collapse against the dark stone. Her body shaking, a final, almost inaudible cry of feminine pleasure escaping her plumping lips, Trina succumbed to the darkness encroaching from her peripherals and blacked out.
Even unconscious, however, the water continues to work it's inexplicable magic on her...*
-OR 2015