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Surprised and afraid you swim towards the edge, as you take in your new body you see that you are more buxom than Alimah as well. You make it to the edge, but her hands pull you back into the water, brushing against the side of your breasts..
Her eyes size you up, she seems to be considering you as competition for a mate. You feel vulnerable and a little violated by her gaze.
However, you also feel yourself melting at her touch, her merest touch is a caress.
"Mistress, you promised to stay and play... a whole day..." she licks her lips.
You press your back against the rocks, but they refuse to move.
"It seems you need some basic knowledge of mermaids... as a general rule you don't see mermen. People always see mermaids...."
You mutely nod your head, unsure where she's going with this.
"We're an asexual people."
The confusion must be clear on your face.
"We're all mermaids..., well until we come into season... and a male naturally rises to the top..."
She covers her mouth and giggles.
"I doubt you'll be rising to the top. You're not especially not being built for water." She gestures to your large breasts.
You cover them as best you can blushing as your hands crush them to your narrow chest.
"Can you help me?" your voice is high and sweet, even your tone is pleading.
You feel another growth spurt... and your nipples tingle again. The pressure builds and your breasts swell larger still. They are now larger than your head, and topped with nipples half an inch long.
"Well weakness and feminine modesty are clearly not the way to go." she giggles. "Now if you were to have an adventure and be brave and resourceful then that would be more helpful than moping about in this sea cave for the day. Besides if we stay here too long, then I'll undoubtedly become male.... and well you are rather fetching."
Her tone purrs as she finishes speaking. Her gaze is more predatory, and less envious or less as a competitor ... more as a prize.
With the amulet needing time to charge you know that you can't stay here the whole day. You are already feeling envious of her more lithe figure and your stomach is feeling oddly incomplete and needy.
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