When I woke up in the morning I felt wonderful. But also confused. I went to see Kaz, the guy who had changed me into a mermaid. He understood what had happened. I was one of his earlier creations, but his techniques improved with every transformation. It was more work compared to my simple latex suit. Newer mermaids however could stay underwater longer, their tails were stronger, breasts were improved rather than glued on and enhancements were made to improve sexual interaction between mermaids.

In my form I only had a woman's part destined to be on the receiving side, whereas Sirena could be giving as well. But she's as much a woman as you are, he convinced me. There were some improvements he could give me. He could replace my false breasts by real ones. It would only take a few days using his newly developed rapid hormone replacement therapy. As long as I realized I couldn't go back to being a man again, ever. I was okay with it, I have liked being Cleopatra from day one and I had no intention going back to being a street bum.

I had to sign an amendment to my contract, to make it clear I would remain a woman after my mermaid stint was over. But Kaz suggested I may be one of the next in line to become a permanent mermaid like Marilyn had chosen. In the meantime he took me out for a few days and I woke up with real breasts, a new organ to extract air from the water and a much more sensitive pussy. I was Sirena's woman now, bound to her every night in pure bliss.

We went back to Disney for another season with Marilyn's and Ursula's lovely baby, and seeing that cutie swim around I fantasized about having my own. My hormones really mushed up my mind a bit but I loved every single moment.

Things soon went south after that, as you always have morons that want to write the rules on how others should live their lives. Clearly these people never experienced true love. So we all lost our jobs and per our contract we would all go back to being human. I didn't want to, and thank God, Sirena neither. So soon the same group that stayed in mermaid form during the winter months was now considered a group of outcasts. That is, until a tiny island in the Caribbean recognized us as a new species.

So we moved to the island of Saba where we built a small underwater community. Kaz had his hands full with transforming more people into underwater creatures, meaning I had to wait longer for my new permanent tail. At some point he told me he had invited more doctors and surgeons to work with him and if I was okay to have a brilliant talent work on me. She, he said, should be able to make me a full woman as well, capable of giving birth.

That's when I met Lydia, who was not only brilliant but also gorgeous. She was looking to start her own underwater empire as part of a vacation island that she owned. She looked at me deeply like she could read my mind. If I offer you the world, she said, would you let go of the street?

Now what kind of question is that? What deal is she offering me? She was either reading my mind or perhaps my eyes showed it all, because she explained, I'm looking for someone who will rule my underwater city Aquaria, with firm yet honest hand. Someone who knows what it is to be at the bottom so she appreciates being at the top. Can you let go of pettycrime and be a queen? Your rule, your law, your ideas, your way, your people, your castle and your streets.

Long story short, she would give me the power to transform people to mermaids, like she would transform me. People who would come for a vacation but would stay forever with the right incentive. I would have free hand in enticing humans, tricking them or maybe just saving them, and thus growing the population of Aquaria.

Hmm, I had to think that over...