I've always had a dream to rule the street, be the big boss, prince of terror, king kong. But never was I princess of pretty, queen of beauty, ruling a city of magic. Yet here was a woman, gorgeous, a class of her own, showing me a picture of that city. A city I would rule, if I simply accepted to be fair, firm and fancy.

I looked in her eyes and saw nothing but trust in me. My eyes dropped to her generous breasts, much larger than mine, and she does not have the advantage of reduced gravity. This woman was strong, as a matter of fact, she'd make a wonderful mermaid. I pictured her with a colorful tail and suddenly I had the answer. I wanted to turn people into mermaids, make them pretty, happy. She would give me the gift to do so.

So I nodded, saying, yes I will be your queen. But I don't want to do this alone, I want Sirena by my side. She smiled. Of course, it will be my pleasure to turn her as well. What else?

I want us to be a family. I want to carry her child and I want her to carry mine.

It will be done. What else?

I want you to visit us every now and then. As a mermaid.

Now she laughed out loud. Oh, that's classic! But I will be happy to oblige. Anything else?

I shook my head. It will be fun right?

Oh yes, she said, as fun as you'll make it.

There were not a lot of preparations. Sirena came over and agreed when I explained. Then Lydia started a short chant while moving her hands. And suddenly I could feel it. I could feel my tail was real, no longer legs in a tight latex tube. I could feel the tip of my fluke, I could move it with just a thought. I discovered I had gills now, nature's way to breath underwater. What was latex before covering my breasts was still colorful but it was my own skin now. It seemed my breasts were slightly larger, or my waist more narrow. And my hips, which was now the start of my tail, were wider, giving me an hourglass figure. My hair was longer, reaching my waist. When I dipped underwater I continued breathing without a hitch. I could feel the water move through my body, as my gills extracted the oxygen from it. I had perfect vision now as well, no more lenses covering my eyes. And in my mouth I felt sharper teeth and the thought of putting those teeth in a fat juicy fish made my mouth water. My body was designed to survive underwater. I knew I could outswim a shark and jump with dolphins.

And when I looked at Sirena my mouth dropped open again. She was gorgeous. I could see similar changes in her as I had felt myself. Something stirred in my body and I knew I needed to be alone with her. But that was not yet to happen.

Well, Queen Cleopatra. What do you think?

I looked at Lydia and I smiled. It's perfect. Sirena is perfect. Thank you so much!

Very well, Lydia said, let me take you to your new home. She grabbed our hands and in a flash we disappeared. At the same time we appeared close to Aquaria, underwater. Lydia had her own tail now as well and she looked indeed magnificent.

As was the underwater city. No bubbles here, like Saba city. But real buildings. Real streets. With gardens, and lights, and a palace overseeing it all. I swallowed, only now realizing it was real. You like it? I heard Lydia's voice in my head. No bluetooth, I realized, but somehow her brainwave reached me. I simply thought back, it's beautiful. And I saw from her smile it had come through.

She took us to the palace. I still can't believe how strong our tails were, so fast we went. It was all beautifully decorated but she said, you will need guards, servants and workers. I'm expecting a large group of guests on the island, people that won in raffles, drawings, scratch-offs, etc. You should make your pick and turn a number of them for your staffing needs. I nodded, not having an idea on how to do it even. But Lydia said, don't worry, it will come naturally to you. Oh, here's the master bedroom, or really the queen's bedroom. I will leave you two alone to sort things out. And from one moment to the next she was gone.

I looked at Sirena and smiled. She smiled back but I saw the hunger in her eyes. Hunger for my body. I pulled her on the bed and kissed her deep. Our tails wrapped together and locked like that we made love. Long live the Queen!