"The sun is shining, the tempreature is perfect, the palms moved in the wind. That is how the paradise should look like." was Derek thinking. It was middle of the summer and he enjoying his holidays on the Maldive Islands. Derek had won this holidays a few months ago and was know for a whole weeke on this beautiful islands. At the moment he was at the beach and looked at the water and the little waves.
Derek couldn't believe his eyes when he saw that a mermaid looked at him. "A me.. merm.. a mermaid?!? This can't be real! I just fell to sleep and now I'm dreaming but she looks so real..." Derek wasn't sure if you believe what he saw but befo
Cold Touch - Mermaid TG by Princess-Kay, literature
Literature
Cold Touch - Mermaid TG
The wind blew at the sails, the cloth obviously straining as the waves crashed against his ship. A salty spray of it came over the side, some of it coming into his open mouth. He spat it on the deck, ignoring the sting on his lower lip, a remnant from the morning shave. It had been dangerous doing that, with the ship rocking back and forth; but Jarren intended to die clean shaven.
His wife would protest him talking like that. His wife had protested a lot of things he said, though, and then she had died. The one had nothing to do with the other; he hadn't killed her. But he'd seen her blood on the hard floor, and had done nothing; had been ca
Kevin breathed, letting the air flow in and out as his fingers hesitated above the keyboard. Each breath came slower than before, fingers gently touching down on the home row. A moment pause, than typing. Fingers flashing across the screen as the words poured out, thoughts of transformation and surprise swirling together to somehow, incomprehensibly, form a tail that others could enjoy. He basked in the knowledge that they would read it, for just a moment allowing his fingers to slow a fraction of a second, then put his mind back into the work.
He wasn't entirely certain where it was going yet. He wasn't sure it mattered where it was going y
The Mermaid’s Night
Commission for MrTheRandomGuy42
This Story Contains TF, TG, Pokemon, Assimilation/Corruption, Twinning/Cloning, heavy mental alteration/’personality death’, and is told in first person. Don’t look if don’t like.
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“Alright, Popplio, that’s enough for today, I think!” I call out to my Pokemon. The little blue water type looks over to me and gives a cheerful cry of what I assume is confirmation. I laugh a bit before going over to scoop him up, brushing some sand off of him. In return, I get a bubble to the face. “Hey, now!” I grin, before