So, I'm a mermaid now, I have fully accepted that there's no way back. My tail was superglued on me, but then a surgery moved my sex organs down to the slit in my tail. And I wonder if they did more, as some of the moves I can make seem impossible if I had normal legs inside the tail.



But I'll be honest, even though I was tricked into making my new life permanent, I was never as happy as I was now. Living in a beautiful aquarium where I was the queen, even though I was really a pet to the gorgeous Sadie. And my life was even getting better, as my friend Femke would soon have completed her transformation as well. We would have so much fun together!



Then why was I suddenly so scared? They had taken me from my safe environment to the great great ocean. No longer was I queen, I was an intruder. Or a guest at best. No breathing tubes here, no lights around, other than the sun out on the surface. I could feel currents pull at me, even if I tried not to move.



Thanks to some improvements and a lot of practice I could stay underwater for about ten minutes, so I had a chance to take in my surroundings. I recognized some of the colorful fish that I'd seen in my aquarium as well. I gave my fluke a swing, and it pushed me through the water. It didn't scare the fish, as some even brushed against me.



So, to them I clearly wasn't a predator. Which made me feel better. And it didn't seem there was any predator around either, or they wouldn't be so relaxed. I added a bit of speed as I looked at the bottom of the ocean, still not too far from the coast. There was a lot of sand, some rocks and quite some debris, like a small boat had sunk here.



It must have happened years ago, as it was covered in shells, and little crabs had made their home here. I saw a bottle and when I picked it up, a small squid escaped from it. Funny how human made waste was integrated in water life down here.



I'm not going to say I was slowly turning into an animal, but instinct told me I should surface. Or maybe it was just my experience by now that it was time to breath. A few strong swipes and my body broke the surface, where a pleasant sun warmed the skin of my face.



I looked around, realizing how far from the coast I was by now. I saw the truck that had brought me here and the human next to it had to be Sadie, looking through binoculars at me. I gave a wave and she waved back. I took a good breath and dove down again, making sure she'd see my tail disappear under the surface.



Now with more speed, I went deeper again and farther from the coast. And suddenly I noticed small patches of coral. It was beautiful with very diverse life around it. I knew better than to touch it, and swam farther and farther, enjoying by now my new surroundings. When I needed a breather again I went full speed and almost cleared the surface.



It was a challenge now. I had so much more room than in the aquarium, I could really speed up. I had no idea I had so much power in me. It took about five tries before I completely jumped through the air, giving me a rush when I splashed back into the water. Without losing speed I went for it again, and soon I skipped from the water over and over again. On my next jump I realized I was no longer alone.



Maybe it was instinct, as I really didn't see anything. But I could feel the water movement when I dove back in the ocean and it was more than what my body could produce. I could even hear a second splash, although it was so close to my own.



I kept going though, pushing my tail hard, just before breaking the surface again. But rather than concentrating on where I would land, I looked to my side. Nothing there. But I sensed a second splash, as I dove back in sideways. The next jump I looked the other way, and that's when I saw him.



It was a dolphin and he was beautiful I thought. So sleek as he cut back into the water at exactly the same moment as I did. I was in a rush now, getting ready for my next jump, and I saw him now right away, exactly synchronized with my own moves.



We moved closer to each other, and I spotted him now underwater as well. We kept in sync and jumping for maybe twenty more times, before I got tired and I couldn't break the surface anymore. We slowed down and finally swam up, our heads in the air. I took some deep breaths, trying to get my strength back, but I knew my face was smiling as much as his. Or are dolphins always smiling?



He made some excited sounds, twittering, and although I had no idea what he said, I sensed he was as happy as I was. In one move I was next to him and I had my hands on his skin, as I kissed him on the nose. I could not believe how soft he was.



His skin was like the softest leather, but slippery like oil. I brushed my hands over him, rubbing him, and he clearly liked it, as he made soft twittering sounds. With my face against his snout, and my arms now around him, I could feel the strength under his soft skin. I sensed how he flexed a muscle and suddenly we were moving together, his tail pushing us both through the water as I held him.



He did most of the work, as I was gaining my strength back, I helped just a bit with little movements of my fluke. The sensation was almost erotic, the way we danced as one unit through the water. And for the first time since I had become a woman, I felt my slit soften by itself, without stimulating it physically. I was getting horny.



Can you get wet while you're underwater? The answer I know by now is yes. I could feel fluids move inside me, not ocean water, as my womanhood softened and opened up. And just like that I could feel his touch. It was like when Sadie had touched my slit for the first time, probing her finger in just a tad, when I had realized I had become a woman. And when she had me play with a rubber snake, I had experienced my first orgasm as a woman. The touch of the length inside me had stimulated my senses like I never felt before, and somehow that feeling came back now.



It was then that I became aware the feeling was not just mentally anymore. My vagina, my slit, whatever you want to call it, was being stimulated. And my body, all by itself, had opened up to it. Was that instinct again?



And was it the dolphin's instinct that he reacted to it? But he had no fingers, had he? Yet something was entering me, something as flexible as the snake I had played with. And we were belly to belly, his softness now mixed with something that was not that soft anymore.



Reality hit me. Sadie had actually prepared me for this. The dolphin she had talked about. Mating with a dolphin. It was happening right now!



You ever heard about how dogs mate? With a growing knot, that makes it impossible to break loose until the deed is done. That's how this felt. A long length that I could sense by now in my belly, impossible to escape. I realized my own tail was trashing right now, trying to take him deeper, as my movement pushed us in a spiral. I held on for dear life, not that I could have disconnected. I was down for the ride and a ride it was.



We were speeding up now, all his doing. Maybe he sensed that I needed air soon, because suddenly we were in the air again, as one unit completely out from the water, before we crashed back in. The rush was enormous, I wanted to do it again. But he had his own rush and he took me deeper, in two different ways.



The sensation was so overwhelming now, I simply came. My body on fire like never before. My playing with the snake before was reduced now to a practice round. Where this was the real thing. I was mating, as horny as my mate, who had only one goal. Get me pregnant.



Unlike my practice round where I came multiple times between moments of recovery, this orgasm did not stop. The real thing assaulted me, stretching me to the limit, never giving up in his movements. My senses overloaded as I gasped for air...



There was no air. But in my euphoric state it did not register. I kept cumming, running real quickly out all of my reserves. But my mate, my dolphin, must have registered, as he launched us upwards at full speed. Just in time we broke the surface and I took life saving gulps, as he came inside me.



My body went completely rigid, incapable of handling all sensations at once. My mind could only settle on one thing. Each spray of cum inside my body registered. The force, the quantity, the total area inside me being soiled, no human had this kind of virility.



I didn't notice us flipping in the air. Or us tumbling back to the water. Splashing into the ocean. Or getting my muscles back under control. But I did notice that the spraying had stopped. That his snake was slowly pulling out of me. That we had stopped moving and slowly floated to the surface again.



He was a gentleman, friendly twittering his happiness, cuddling against me and making sure I was okay. I suddenly felt tremendously hungry, like I'd spent up every bit of energy. And looking around me, I did not see any coast anywhere. How was I going to make it home?



That's when my friendly dolphin, my gorgeous lover, left me by myself. So much for gentlemanship. For a minute I just floated on my back, thinking of what to do, when the dolphin suddenly appeared next to me again. In his mouth he had some green stuff, what could only be some yucky seaweed.



He offered it to me, and just because it was such a sweet gesture I took it in my hands. I thought of just dropping it again when I remembered something about seaweed being edible. Maybe not tasty, but edible. And I was hungry.



I took a minuscule bite, expecting to gag on the terrible taste. But it wasn't terrible. It actually tasted quite good. A semi sweetness, mixed with the salty water, a bit of chewy, like a candy. I took a bigger bite, chewing with pleasure now, and feeling my energy come back. I was halfway when I realized my dolphin was gone again.



And appeared again, this time with half a fish, that he offered. Thinking of the seaweed I accepted it and pulled a bit of meat off the bones. I mixed it with some of the weed and when I tasted it, I could only conclude that no restaurant offered better sushi than this.



With my meal done I concentrated on getting back to Sadie. I spun around and then just felt right about what direction to take, so I started swimming. I didn't go fast, but still with much more speed than I could have ever done when I still had legs.



It was clear that I was not alone. The dolphin was in my view, every time he surfaced. It was like he was making sure that I reached home safely. It gave me a warm feeling in my belly. Not until I saw the coastline again did he disappear for good. I saw the truck and Sadie waiting in a chair with a big smile on her face.



When they helped me out of the water all she asked was, was it good? And I answered, oh yes. Things only got better when we got back to the aquarium, although I was scrubbed to the bone, before I was allowed back in. But there was Femke, and she was the most beautiful mermaid I had ever seen.



Her tail was as colorful as a rainbow, the colors changing with every move she made. I noticed the scales on her tail and over her body all the way covering her breasts, were all translucent, reflecting the light like diamonds. She was simply magnificent.



We chatted for hours, which was so much better than the online chats we had before with about six hours difference in time. She spoke decent English but with a delicious French accent. I showed her around in the aquarium and noticed how easily she already swam around. I knew she had been swimming with different tails before, as that's how I got to know her, after she'd posted some of her pictures.



When we settled down for bedtime, I finally told her about my encounter with the dolphin. I told her every detail as far as I could remember, and she was in awe. She couldn't wait for it to be her turn. She confessed she was wet in her slit, just from me telling the story. And although I wanted to investigate that, I was too tired, and I fell asleep in the middle of a sentence.



When I woke up the next day, I was completely submerged. Femke must have put my breathing mask on me. She was right next to me, a sleeping beauty, her tail cozy against mine. I wondered if we'd be lovers. We had joked about this many times in our chats, but I knew reality could be very different.



I must have made some sort of move, as she suddenly opened her eyes. For a second I saw confusion on her face, that quickly changed to happiness. I wondered if I should tell her at least the truth, or leave her happy. I decided she needed to know.



So when we both floated up and we said our goodmornings, I became serious and told her what had really happened. How I had not had a choice, how it had been Sadie who contacted her, while I was in an induced coma to recover from surgeries that would make my situation permanent.



I also explained that I had considered staying a mermaid, and that I had forgiven Sadie, simply because she had made my dream come true. But Femke was here because she thought it was me convincing her. Femke was glad to know the full story, but she said Sadie had given her enough opportunities to bail out, so we concluded Sadie was sorry apparently for what she had done to me. So we agreed to leave the "bad" piece behind us and be extremely happy together, and that included Sadie as a friend and playmate.



I was amazed that Femke could stay underwater for about fifteen minutes, which was already more than my ten. She said she had always been able to hold her breath longer, but the vet had tried a new idea on her, which increased her air capacity. She expected with more experience to reach twenty or even more minutes.



Sexually, I would still eat out Sadie on a regular basis. Femke was not really interested in that, she rather experienced penetration. Perhaps my male and her female upbringing gave us a different look at sexual desires.



When Sadie provided us with a double snake however, things changed. At first I used it at Femke and she was on fire like I had experienced myself. I remembered some of the moves my dolphin had made inside me, and by mimicking that, I took her over the edge. Multiple times.



She wanted more though, so she fed the other side of the snake into my slit. Although I had played with a snake before, I was always in control. Now however, she was in control, and it was much more like the real thing with the dolphin.



We were belly to belly, our arms holding the other tight. Each time one of us flicked their tail, it pushed the snake deeper in, triggering a spasm or an orgasm, at which we'd flick our tail again. And so we spun around through the water, both in heat, drunk with pleasure.



Then Femke changed the game. She pulled the snake from her slit, then turned around, and fed it into her mouth. I could see her own juices glistening on the snake before it disappeared in her mouth, a satisfied smile on her face. I knew the snake was way to long for her mouth, yet more and more disappeared, until her lips were on my slit. The movements made me cum again, but my trashing now moved us in a circle, as her tail moved as well.



When we couldn't take it any longer, she pulled both ends of the snake from us. And then, without any delay, she licked my end clean. And that's how our love life began. We would always penetrate first, but then she would either lick or deep throat the snake. And we always ended up connected again while sleeping.



My dreams started including her, and I was in hers. We were a couple now and in love. Sadie was still part of our playing, but not of our love making. We were happier than ever in our lives.