"Your name. What's your name?" He stared up into the bright light. It hurt to look. It hurt all over. "WHAT'S... YOUR... NAME?" Jer- Jeremy. Everybody...calls me Jerry. Jerry Morgan. What's going on? Where am I?" You're doing fine, Jerry. Just keep hanging in there. You're in an ambulance. We'll be at the hospital in just a few minutes." Doctor, I've been here a week now and nobody'll tell me what's going on. I'm still mostly numb from the waist down, but at least I can move my legs. I'll be all. She smiled approvingly when she came back and I was all dressed...dressed as a nice girl, that is. Most of the day, between phone calls and customers, I put on skirts while she marked and fitted them for alterations. The silky blouse she had me wear as a top was soft and slippery against my skin. I stayed that way all day long. Even people popping in to drop off things and such didn't bother me. They seemed to accept me as part of the shop. In fact, people seeing me in the skirt and blouse. " Then he started to cry and soon we were both crying.We were holding each other tightly and crying when I felt Travis' cock begin to move. He was getting an erection. It struck me as an odd time for him to get aroused. I reached my hand down between us and wrapped my fingers around his growing erection.I don't know why, but feeling his cock growing in my hand like that was getting me excited too. I don't know what came over. I pushed Travis onto his back then I climbed on top of him. I pulled. The world could never know that mermaids, indeed, existed. The sound of dripping water and the smell of the sea flooded the darkness all around her. She closed her eyes and drew in a long, deep breath. She felt home. When she opened her eyes, her pupils had changed. Her transformation had begun. Her eyes had dilated in order to adjust to the black darkness of the underground grotto. She could now catch the faintest bit of light which was all she needed in order to see. Her vision adjusted.