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"Mmm... I'll never get sick of this sun!" The golden beams poured down in a haze of bright yellowed warmth. Everywhere across the open, spaced-out campus were bunches of palm trees providing minimal shade from the beating sun.

Spread out across a thin patch of grass, squinting into the burning orb, lay a long haired college student. His eyes were nearly shut, just barely seeing the flushed shade of the yellowed sky spilling out above him as he mumbled absently to the male leaned to the base of one of the sparse palm trees to his right.

"Isn't it just heaven? It's warm. It's comfy. And... of course-" he paused long enough to sit up and cast his eyes out across the campus lawn towards where the grassy space between university buildings bled down into the slope of a sand covered beach where girls stripped down into low-slung shorts and skimpy, string bikini tops. "The views cannot be beat!"

His eyes stared at the landscape of the sun shining across the strip of white beach that looked like it'd been 3D printed out of a postcard. The blue of the ocean in the distance seemed to compete with the blue of the open sky above, a blurred line off far at the edge of his vision where to two met together.So Filling in across the expanse of the soft shade were puffy, thin wisps of white clouds. Barely anything obscured the sunshine finding its way down to the students scattered across the beach-lining college campus, toasting all of their skin to the same hues of warm tan.

"Come on, Tetch!" his friend scolded, laughing while he swung a lazy punch towards the lanky young man's shoulder as they both stood together peering towards the beach. They both chuckled, knowing his comment didn't refer to the sands or sky at all, but rather what populated the landscape around them.

With college came young, nubile women all filled with alcohol, bucket lists, and secret fantasies. With the sunshine came a lack of clothing almost every minute of every day. The beach off against campus only heightened the effect of the heat. From where the two lounged, Tetch and his companion could see the sparkings of a sand volleyball game.

"Hey! Give the ball over here! Let's play!"

"Awh! But I'm wearing a normal bra, it'll be so hot!" The opposite girl complained, watching her blonde companion peel a tight t-shirt up over the flared mounds of her full bosom until only the dainty triangles of a bikini top strained to contain the heaving orbs.

"Just go in your bra! Basically it's the same thing!" the girl giggled, flicking back a thick lock of her full, wildly tumbling blonde hair. It was kinked and curly, like it'd already been dosed in salt water and dried back down today alone. Tetch didn't doubt that it had. The lunch hour often held beach rushes to clear the mind of the day's stresses.

"Oh! That's perfect!" the brunette grabbed for her shirt, carelessly copying the swift peeling motion upwards of her friend, revealing the expanse of her warm, honey tanned stomach before the line of a skimpy bralette came into view beneath the rising hem.

The 'bra' had no wires and barely any containment, but was instead a few layers of lace cupping around her small, perky breasts and gently pressing them into her skin. With her top fluttering to the ground, the girl leapt into position, bending her knees and shoving her ass backwards till her shorts seemed to disappear into the full, rounded shape of her ass.

"Ready?! Set!"

"Hot... Damn..." Tetch muttered, his bottom lip almost hanging open at the sight of the two girls starting up a game.

"God, this is the life!" his friend agreed, laughing before he gave another swift punch to the long-haired student's shoulder. Tetch turned, "Yo! What?"

"Isn't it like... your anniversary soon or something? Your girlfriend posted some countdown shit on Facebook-"

"Yeah, yeah! Oh man... One year! She's counting down so I don't forget... But, joke's on her! I don't check her Facebook either, man!" He laughed, a guttural sound while his eyes returned to the bouncing motions on the volleyball court, though he had no clue where the ball was at any given moment, he watched every move the girl's made with careful tracking precision.

"You got plans for her though?"

"Nah, Milly always plans stuff..." he blew off the question, shrugging.

"Won't she be... Like pissed if you don't do anything?"

"Uh..." Tetch glanced over, momentarily pulling his eyes from the sight on the beach to give a shrug before he rolled his gaze back over. "I guess, but I don't think she cares that much." For a second, he paused seemingly thinking about Milly for a mere moment before he perked up. "Hey! Isn't it yoga class time at the outdoor gym space?"

"Fuck, yeah, man!" With a chuckle, the topic of Milly was abandoned for the pursuit of more half-dressed college girls to ogle as an entire club took to the paved outdoor zone with their thin mats and equally thin yoga pants to drop into downward facing poses. While they shared several overlapping tastes that built the basis of their relationship, Tetch's constant ogling of other women wasn't a shared hobby of his long time girlfriend. In fact, it was the number one reason for building unrest... not that Tetch mentioned or even thought of that as he leapt into motion beside his friend towards the gym, practically already drooling.

"Well, let's go!"

******

"He... he just doesn't seem to even care about me half of the time! We will be hanging out, seemingly having a great time, then BAM! He'll be staring off into the space behind me, finding some different chick to stare at!" Milly let out a long sigh while her hands waved excitedly in the air, as if she was trying to cast some illusion spell that would make her words come to life in a scene. Alas, all her hectic motions did was distract her loyal friend, Joanne, who listened to her endless complaints.

Milly wore a pair of oversized glasses that took up most of her face, but with thin and dainty frames they didn't distract at all from her thick, dark lashes. Against the backdrop of warm olive skin, her dark eyes seemed to draw all the attention into the center of her black-rimmed eyes and the flick of a cat-eye line on each corner. She wore simple makeup, a bit of color on each cheek and a warm pink over her lips, but mostly her natural skin shown with its own golden illumination. The Malibu sun tanned her skin to the perfect inviting shade.

Her hair behaved equally well in the sunshine-y state, with the differing highlights and tones in the hues of caramel and brown shown out in tousled curls over her shoulders and down her back. Though equally pretty as any volleyball-spiking beach girl or bent over yoga performer, Milly wore a thin, long-sleeved shirt that spilled into her palms and simple back shorts that left her long legs on display, but didn't let her ass sneak out into full view.

"It's just because he's used to you. When you've been together a long time, any guy is due for a bit of eyeball wandering... It's like if you take a toy from a kid and give him a different toy, he's still going to want the toy you said he couldn't have, it's just male biology!" Joanne explained, plucking up the steaming mug of coffee that sat in front of her and inhaling its scented steam with a groan of the caffeine-afflicted.

"That's so unfair though! That can't be true!" Milly whined, not even paying attention to her coffee in her rising anxiety. Joanne just shrugged to herself, thinking for a second. "I don't know what to tell you, Mill.' It's just the facts of life."

For a brief moment, Milly just pouted, but after a beat she threw open her lips again. "Can't you give me some pointers?" Her mind raced through the all the partners that she'd seen Joanne within the past year, practically a new lover every month. Girls and guys alike, though the girls always seemed to just fizzle out into playfully good friends and the guys seemed to disappear into nothing. "I mean, come on! You've got so much experience! At least... in the short term..."

"Again, no! I have no magic spell for you! No solution unless you're just going to dump him and move on!?" Joanne cut off, taking a long swig of her coffee like the jolt of caffeine might help her deal with her lovelorn friend.

"Oh come on! You've got to have some ideas! I need to do something. I need to! Our one year is coming up! I can't have him wandering off with some other girl on our anniversary! I need something big! Something fun! Something that will rejuvenate our whole relationship!" Milly's hands flung up in the air, waving around frantically with her rising passion.

"I don't know... butt stuff?"

Milly's panic was halted only by her surprise. "What? No!"

"Well..." The other girl gave a shrug and a long roll of her eyes before Milly was off running yet again.

"Seriously though! I need an idea! Something fun, something to go to together. Something where we can wander around and hold hands and re-connect... somewhere away from the beach, maybe? Maybe someplace that won't be surrounded by half naked girls so he can focus!" She paused long enough to take a long breath, but then she just kept on rushing forward. "If he can just focus long enough to connect with me, I think we'll be a lot better off! We just haven't had enough time to have a special day together!"

"Come on, you've got to half some idea? Haven't you been on like a million dates?"

Joanne rolled her eyes, giving a low groan as she set her mug of coffee down with a soft thunk. "Fine!" she huffed again, shaking her chin side to side slightly as she reached down into her purse for a small handbook, tearing out a sheet of paper and smacking them onto the table. "There! Take him to Aqualantis or something?"

"Yes! Thank you!" Milly blurted, snatching up the free paper tickets and tucking them into her own purse before her friend changed her mind! Joanne worked part time at the spin-off theme park as an instructor and a guide for groups, which she thoroughly hated, but it did get her the benefit of free tickets- which Milly had known all along as she hinted towards her end goal.

"This is exactly what we need! A day out together at the great aquatic wonderland!" The girl rambled, beaming across the coffee table at her tired friend, who only glared mildly across at her. "Yeah, yeah. Shut up and drink your coffee or hand it over. You obviously don't need any more caffeine in your system-"

******

"Wow! Aqualantis!" Milly crooned with awe as the couple strode up to the front entrance. The gate was massive, standing high in the air decorated with an array of themed figurines across the arch from dolphins leaping over the center to brightly colored coral rising up from the base of each pillar.

"Ugh, how much is this going to cost though?" Tetch whined as they approached the busy ticket booths. Milly just laughed, giving a playful swat against his arm. "I told you, Tetch! I've got it covered for us!" She pulled out her free tickets from Joanne out from her purse, waving them in front of him with a giddy grin while they headed up to though the entrance.

"Ticket-" the ticket taker droned, plastering on a dull smile.

"Here they are!" Milly chirped, bouncing in place as she handed them over with a beaming grin.

"And what brings you to Aqualantis, the underwater wonder world for all ages...?" The employee countered, voice miraculously lifeless and monotone.

"We're going on our one year anniversary date! It's going to be a magical day!"

"Yea, yeah. Have a good time-" the lackluster ticket taker retorted, handing over their torn tickets and releasing them into the park for their day of excitement.

******

"What should we do first?" Milly chirped, consulting her map with glee. "There's the dolphin encounter. The tropical fish, the Pacific fish? The Midwestern Lake fish? The corals?" She listed off the encounters, though all Tetch heard was a steady drone of her overly excited voice running one beside him.

"Everything you just said basically just breaks down to fish, fish, or fish right?" Tetch shot back, his sarcasm making Milly scowl across at him before she gave a squeeze to his hand and gave a tug. "Let's go this way then!"

She dragged him off towards the first round of fish. Together, holding hands in relative harmony, they wandered through the underwater world of tropical fish, their coral homes, and the many different varieties that populated the different oceans. After they'd settled into the day, they actually started to find the cheesy aura of Aqualantis enchanting them as they pointed out the unique striped colored fish and their favorite spiky shaped coral pieces. Leaning together over the information signs, they'd read through each description together, murmuring and whispering the phrases back and forth.

Milly, delightfully, snapped their picture between every exhibit to capture their faces against every backdrop as though it would make up for the lack of pictures together on a daily basis when their schedules didn't mesh or they found themselves not getting along.

Eventually, they curled towards the marine animals where they stumbled onto a familiar face.

"Joanna?" Milly blurted, noticing her friend just inside the aquatic seal enclosure leaning against an oversized rock. Her long, black hair shone in a silky shade beneath the glittering of the sun above. She wore a skin tight wetsuit top that zipped up between her ample, spilling breasts that seemed to force the fabric out to its breaking point, stretching the hard curve of her boobs before the top cut off beneath her bosom. Then, her bare, tanned stomach stretched out beneath before a simple pair of swimsuit bottoms scantily covered her rounded ass.

Instantly, Tetch caught onto the hint of something to ogle. His eyes bulged forward, locking onto the curvature of her boobs shoving out into the little top as she moved across the stage, describing the native habits of the fur seals out in the water in front of her. As she moved to and fro her breasts jostled and bounced, only enhancing the show for Tetch as he stared at her.

Milly's mouth dropped open wide, catching sight of Tetch with a gasp of irritated shock.

Joanne down on the stage noticed his ogling too, but she just gave a coy little smile, dipping forward a bit so her breasts tipped further into the straining zipper as she nudged it down a bit to deepen the cleavage he could see. Her breasts seemed to be testing the very fibers of the top she wore, yet she edged the line of subtlety with the wetsuit's long sleeves contrasting to the short crop of its bottom hem. Then, with a wink, she spun around and bent over for the seal's treat barrel, giving Tetch a shot of her plump ass.

"Tetch! Really!?" Milly blurted, throwing a hand up in the air with a disgruntled gasp. Her eyes darted from her boyfriend's gawking face over to the scantily clad friend once more, as though she needed to confirm what she'd initially seen. Sure enough, his gaze was locked onto the heave of her breasts as she swung around a pointer stick to guide the moving seals. Her breasts bounced up and down with every one of the vibrant motions of her arms.

"Seriously?! On our anniversary date? For fuck's sake!" She grabbed for his hand, yanking him away from the seal show and back towards the main walkway and main buildings, scowling with each of her stomping steps. "I can't believe you, Tetch! I can't believe you can't control yourself for a single day! That's my friend! Can it be worse than on our anniversary date, ogling one of my best friends?"

She spun around, facing him with a fierce expression for a second before she suddenly gave a long sigh and closed her eyes. "So far... this date has been wonderful. So, you know what? It's going to be fine. We... are going to continue having... a great date-" Her words were broken up by shaking breaths as she regained control, reminding herself of everything they'd done already that day. "I'm not going to let you ruin this now."

Her hand suddenly shot up, open palm hovering in front of Tetch's face, his dumbfounded expression still plastered on. "What?"

"Give me twenty bucks-"

"What? Why?" Tetch was reeling, still discombobulated from being yanked around so crazily and then yelled at. He had no idea how he was supposed to keep up with her. His head was spinning around still from their sudden leap from the show space to the path. His ears rang from her frantic shouting. His mind had no power to connect what had happened in the past five minutes to her hand hovering out in front of him now, waiting for money. "What do you want?"

"Money, for the customary souvenir you're going to buy me, of course!" She gave a grunt, grabbing for his wallet in the front of his jeans. "I got the tickets for us. I drove. The least you can do is pay for my souvenir so I can remember this day," she paused, scoffing. "Not this part though!"

With a sudden pivot, she started towards the gift shop. "Don't bother yourself with even helping. Your taste is terrible anyways. I'll be back-" With a jolt, she started off, skipping towards the shop leaving Tetch standing there, wallet in hand, $20 missing from its yawning top, and his mouth hanging open the same way.

"Hey you," Tetch perked up at the sound of the familiar voice sounding out behind him. He swiveled around to see the dark haired Joanne once again, still wearing her tight wetsuit as she strode up to him with a cool smile. She reached out, gingerly running her fingertip down his arm. "You must be Tetch! I've seen you before, but never close up." She paused, just long enough to make Tetch hesitant, waiting to hear what followed. "Milly never mentioned that you were so toned!" She gave a little coo, stepping closer to press her breasts in on either side of his arm so he felt the soft flesh pressing against him.

"You know," she continued, giving a soft purring sound in his ear. "You know, I have an extra special selection of Aqualantis jewelry and figures that haven't even come out yet... You won't find them anywhere in the store-" While she spoke, she leaned in closer to him, gently tugging at his hand as she moved him away from the main path. He barely noticed that his feet were moving as he followed slowly towards a side door. "How would you like to surprise her?"

"Uh huh..." he mumbled, barely responding as his feet stumbled forward to the door until suddenly they weren't in the main path at all, but had slipped into the cove of a side entrance supply building.

"Come on in here..." Joanne crooned, her silken black hair tickling against his shoulder as she pulled him forward into the door to the empty room. Eyebrows knitting together, Tetch looked out across the room and turned towards Joanne, expecting to ask her what was happening; but when he turned he found her lips pressing into his in a warm, sudden kiss. His back suddenly went flush to the cold wall in sharp contrast to her hot lips against him. "Mmm... Mmph..." he mumbled into her mouth, but he didn't resist at all.

Instead, he kissed her back, welcoming the slight salty flavor of her mouth against him and the heat of her body entirely up against his own front. He could feel the shape of her breasts bulging into his chest. Her entire body felt so hot against him even with the wetness for the splashing during her presentation. The water didn't even seem to stick to her, didn't chill her frame. She still just felt hot against him. He grabbed for her hips, encouraging her writhing body as his cock started to swell in his pants, tenting up the denim.

Did his mind even flit to Milly? Did he even feel a moment of guilt?

In short, no.

"Fuck, yessss..." he moaned in his mind, his thought distant and far apart, given that most of his energy was headed away from his brain. "I'm going to get laid at Aqualantis... Never would have happened with stubborn Milly."

"Mmm, naughty boy..." Joanna crooned into his lips, kissing him fiercely between her words while her own fingers crawled down his front till they hit the waistband of his jeans. Pop! The button of his jeans escaped from the circular hold, letting the front of the denim shuck open.

"Gonna get laid. Gonna get laid. Gonna get laid-" his mind chanted, a delirious sort of excitement rising up inside him.

Her fingers grazed across the bare skin of his stomach, lingering just beneath his t-shirt, teasing him and testing his impatience as he bucked and ground up to her fingers. It sent jolts and electric zips up his spine. He shuddered against the wall, pressing himself harder into her hands, trying to hurry her along. Until finally, giving into his pathetic wants, her fingers slid down into the front of his jeans and boxers, seeking out the hot flesh of his cock and balls.

"Mmmhmmm..." Tetch moaned into her lips, his eyes shut to the world as she grabbed for the girth of his cock. He was so lost to her heat, lost to the seduction of feminine fingers in his pants and a warm mouth against him he didn't notice as her fingers slowly massaged a smaller and smaller cock, eventually barely even moving her fingers up and down to rub the entire length. In bursts, her fingers would drop down to his balls and cup around the smooth skin, rubbing up to his body. Slowly, with each gentle rub of her fingers, small furs began to sprout across the surface of his sac.

Her kisses grew fiercely, her own impatience starting to rear its head as the boy's flavor swirled across her tongue while their opened mouths sucked together.

However, as they continued to kiss, her soft silken lips parted for her smooth tongue. As the kiss deepened, her tongue tangling with his, he felt like her tongue was growing longer. His mouth felt fuller, like he might choke.

"Aggressive..." he thought, a rush of delight striking him as he pushed harder into her hand. His hips rolled forward, bucking into her hands as she squeezed and groped at his throbbing cock. For a mere second, he lingered on the strange shift of her tongue, but his sex-addled mind quickly correlated it with something benefitting him.

Her teeth started to catch on his tongue, hooking at his skin when he brushed up to the pointy canines. "Mmfff," he coughed. "Careful, girl."

She just thrust her body harder to him, starting to squeeze and rub harder at his cock. The distraction of his pulsating cock only distracted him further. When her teeth grabbed at his lip, nearly breaking the skin as she pulled his mouth harder to him, he just moaned and rolled his hips harder into him.

But then she caught his tongue against with the sharp point of a tooth. "Ouch!" he yelped, mumbling into her mouth as he leaned against the wall further, trying to break away from her, but she just moaned back and kissed him harder. "No, come on.." he grumbled, his tongue pulsing with the small cut.

He tried to pull back, with confusion, but she just kept pushing her mouth to his and her rough tongue squirmed deeper against his teeth and down into the heat of his mouth. When he finally pulled back, she licked up his cheek. "You taste so wonderful," she purred out, voice low and gruff as she crooned into his ear.

"Huh?" He pulled back from her only to see her eyes glowing a brilliant shade of yellow that radiated out from the actual orbs of her bright eyes. "What the fuck?" He went to jerk away, but none of his limbs responded!

Her dark, thick hair began to flare up, seemingly floating up in the air while her skin rippled with scales forming on the edge of her hips and flowing down into a thickening tail growing out behind her dainty feet. With a smirk, she unzipped the tight wetsuit, dropping it away to reveal her smooth breasts, covered in dainty fading. "What the heck!?"

"Silly boy, I'm a siren," she purred out, her voice even more flowing and musical as it rolled out into his mouth. Her mouth twitched open with a grin that showed rows and rows of dark, grimey razors for teeth while she grew up into the air, her tail raising her taller and taller.

"You really thought that I was interested in you? Me? Really?" She laughed, her teeth glinting in the dim light of the storage room while she leaned in towards him, breathing in a long breath. "Mmm... delicious..."

Tetch's eyes went wide, his skin starting to crawl and itch down the entire length of his body. His skin nearly felt like it'd burn if he couldn't get his fingernails onto the itchy, twitching surface of her stomach, his shoulders, his legs all of which were nagging at him with a rising intensity- demanding to be scratched.

Then, just as he felt like his mind would burst from the intensity of the insatiable scratch, his skin began to glow with a dim, flickering rim of yellow.

"A siren, do you know what that is?" She gave a soft cough, entering her tour guide voice with a little grunt. "A siren is an aquatic creature. She seduces men by offering them their greatest desires... then she eats them." Joanna gave a soft chuckle. "Myself, specifically, I turn them into sea animals first, just a bit more entertaining than grubby humans."

"S-so that's what happened to all your ex-boyfriends?" he gasped, suddenly remembering the gossip fed to him over time through Milly about Joanna's romantic escapades. "You're not a slut, you're a murderer?"

"Foolish boy-" With a flick of her wrist, Tetch began to feel himself shrinking. His vision began to lower as his height dropped dramatically. While before he'd stood just a few inches taller than Joanna, with her growth, he stared just a bit off of eye level, but he rapidly began to shrink.

"W-what?" Instantly, a wash of confusion hit him. His mind, on a boring second wouldn't be able to transmute a sudden, rapid loss of height, but his lust-addled mind fresh off the moments where he'd been sucking face with Joanne certainly couldn't make sense of this. "What is happening? I feel so funny!"

The transformation made his body ache. Like the growing pains of a child as their legs start to sprout up taller, only in reverse. All over his body. Rapidly. He groaned out with the aching sensation while his eyes swam through the air with mounting confusion. Everywhere he looked seemed to be the same, yet oddly different as his entire perspective was lowered down, down, down towards the floor. "W-what? What is happening?" he cried out, but he just kept shrinking.

His eyes dropped to her chin. For a second, he thought maybe he was just a bit woozy and swaying lower, but then he just kept shrinking.

Then he stared at her breasts and quickly follow he saw her stomach in front of him. Every second the shrinking actually seemed to speed up. Joanne watched as Tetch grew smaller and smaller in front of her with a swelling chest. The sensation of power that filled her as she watched him, before so cocky and masculine, now being stripped down, shrunken till he went past her knees. "Now who's in charge?" she thought with a grin. "Hard to hit on me when you're shorter than a toddler, huh?" Her teeth curled up into a snarling grin.

He slid down past a close up vision of her morphed bottom half, the scales of her tail sending a shudder of fright down his spine as he fell forward, no taller than where her knees had once been.

As he shrunk, his skin crawled with motion. An itching, burning, melting sensation spread across every square inch of his body while the wispy hairs that covered every human body began to thicken and sprout twins, triplets, and hoards of copies that began to cluster and fill in the surface of his arms, only thickening what was already there.

But rapidly, the hairs began to thicken. The thickening, increasing clusters of hair continued to spread. From the back of his arms, the hair circled around to the bare underside. The coat extended, spilling down onto his fingers, filling in each digit with a thick covering on top.

"Oh... this is so exhilarating!" Joanne whispered to herself with a shiver down her spine. Her eyes swelled wide, drinking in the sight of Tetch twitching with the shifting transformation. She could see the fur growing in rippling motions down his fingers, rushing towards his arms.

Next, he felt a strange tingle down every appendage. His arms and legs began to melt into his body, growing smaller and smaller. His fingers, still frozen into place, began to meld together to form a mere paddle shape instead of the functional digits that had before given him so much underappreciated power.

The sight of his thumb, the essential human digit, sent an indescribable shock down his spine. It sucked his breath right out of him to see his fingers melting together like hot wax, becoming just a sheet of skin. "W-what is happening? How!?"

While his fingers began to shrink and transfer, his gut began to grow. His eyes dropped down to his hands, watching with horror as his fingers seemed to flatten while the skin between them grew upwards, stitching together a connection between each digit as they melded together into a smooth flat paddle shape. "W-what is this?" he cried, trying to look around his body for anything else. He looked down to see a spreading blanket of white fur spreading down the length of each leg. His eyes criss-crossed for a moment, suddenly seeing a darkening splotch in place of the usual fleshy nub of his nose in between his eyes lowered vision.

"W-what is this?" His eyes strained harder, trying to truly see what was changing in the center of his face. Vaguely he could make out the rounded black shape replacing his nubby nose.

Then, with his eyes still crossed, he saw sudden whiskers shooting out from his cheeks. His eyes darted apart, flicking to the left and then to the right to see each side of the wispy, nearly invisible white streaks shooting through the air from either side of his darkened nose.

"W-what? Are those whiskers? What's happening?!"

His stomach acted like a balloon, rapidly swelling wider and wider. He began to fill in, stretching out his skin while more hair continued to flare and spread and grow across the expanse of his body.

"W-what is happening?" he thought with a mewl of distress. His eyes swam around, staring up at the girl as she towered over top of him. "Why?!" he cried out in an echoed repeat. With horror, he saw as his abs seemed to each pop out of place as though he was a mere bag that was being stuffed full so its creases were disappearing into a mere straight, swollen sac as his stomach got fatter and fatter, plumping up until he laid there fat and confused like a sausage link.

"Mmm... look at all that tummy! So fatty!" Joanna licked over her lips, a shudder of anticipation shooting down her spine with delight.

Tetch just squeaked with surprise, confusion, and horror. Suddenly, her words didn't sound seductive at all, but predatory. "What does that even mean?" he cried, but his voice hitched in his throat, becoming only a low squeak as it cut off.

The transformation had hit his vocal cords.

When his voice changed from his mind, saying words, into a harsh bark all the pieces suddenly came together. The dark button-y nose, the whiskers, the flippers! "I'm a seal!" he realized with a gasp. "H-how? Why? What did she do?" His mind rushed with questions, all of them crashing into each other and repeating on a panicking loop.

With each second, he found himself stripped of another piece of his humanity, another mark of human function until he sat as a white furred seal on the cool concrete floor, his eyes staring in shock at the dark poured flooring.

"You see, stupid boy" she started, sneering down at him with her lips pulled up over her sharp, dagger-like teeth. "I'm not some slut who dragged you in her because I was overcome with desire for your lackluster abs... or your empty-headed intelligence," she laughed, rolling her eyes while she raised a leg to poke her toe into his squishy, rounded tummy. "Just stupid..." she chuckled, pausing a moment to watch how the pressure from her foot indented the cushiony fat of his rounded gut.

Her toes curled, pressing forward farther to deepen the crevice she created in the squishy stress ball of his stomach. For a moment, the girl hesitated. The texture of his fur was shockingly soft up against the smooth sole of her foot. "Oooh..." she gave a delighted croon. "That is soft!" Her foot gave another long stroke up the length of his side, squishing his fatty blubber out around either side of her foot as it slid up and down on him. "This would be... an absolutely luxurious inner lining to some boots!"

Her toes bent in, curling down into the thick fur, meant to keep a seal warm even if he dove into freezing water. It was densely packed and incredibly lush. Her heel ground in, trying to feel his fur against every crevice and curve of her foot. "It's almost ticklish! Oh! Me! Oh! My!" she giggled, gleefully rubbing her foot up and down to feel the wisps of fur tickling up against her warm skin. Tetch just stared up at her with horror. "How can she be serious? She's not... What?" His head gave a small shake, actually failing to entirely wrap his mind around what was happening. It was all so fast, but he couldn't swallow the fact that someone was actually talking about making him into a pair of boots!"

"God, the boots that I could have with this!" She let out an actual moan of delight. "It'd just feel like an embrace for my foot-" she shoved her foot down harder, wriggling her heel in and waggling her toes down to that his fur and the chubby fat of his body started to conform to her foot so she could further imagine how the boots would feel hugging her feet. "This is so warm!" she whined out a delighted sigh. Tetch breathed in a hard wheezing breath, feeling her flattening his gut beneath almost her entire weight.

"G-get off me!" he wanted to scream, but he couldn't even take in a full breath, but she didn't notice. To her, he was already just a pair of boots to keep her toes toasty warm and to gently hold her tender feet.

As she toyed with him, relishing in his new helpless, fat body, her lips pulled into a wider grin to display those dangerous teeth.

Her previous words floated back to him, all the more terrifying now that he just stared up at her without hands, feet, or a voice to defend himself. His eyes rolled around in his head, trying to find her as she strode around above him, glaring down with her fierce, pale eyes. "I can't believe you really thought that I was with all those stupid... foolish old lovers... Everyone, all you men, you're so simplistic. You're all alike."

Her foot shifted down, squishing and rolling down the meaty flesh of his stomach down to his crotch so she could rub the heel of her foot into his small, shrunken furry balls. "You're brains are truly down here.... With as much thought processing power as are in your sacs."

Suddenly, with a clatter, the door to the storage room burst open to reveal Milly with a horrified expression on her face and a gift bag clutched in her hand. "I found you two!" she shouted, accusingly, but then her eyes went wide. "What is going on in here!?"

Tetch focused, straining to grab ahold of his still changing body to get control of his throat at least long enough to say something. "Arrck! She's a..." he wheezed, struggling as he actually felt the magic coursing through him, trying to complete the changes. "Siren! Wants to eat me! Ark!"

By the end of his plea, his voice had entirely changed into the yelping barks of a seal, but it was enough for Milly's gaze to jerk to Joanne. She squinted, eyebrows knitting together. The girl's dark black hair, which before had been slicked back into a ponytail, had been pulled free and it seemed to hover with such volume around her head that it was like she'd been electrocuted.

Her eyes seemed to glow, no longer just the basic hues of any human, but something other worldly with the way they glowed from within. Her body was essentially nude, but wispy green markings that looked like kelp drew across her skin, obscuring where the dot of her nipples should be on her full, bare breasts and the crease of her lower lips. "What the hell is going on in here? Seriously?"

Joanne just rolled her eyes, as though nothing was ever so slightly out of the ordinary. "Well, you kept complaining about him, so often! You kept going on and on and on..." She took a long breath in, "And on and on and on-"

"I get it!" Milly yelped, breath quickening. "So what?!"

"So I was doing you a favor! I mean, he was obviously not very faithful!" Her hand waved towards his crotch where his small penis jutted up in the air, pulsating still even with the fear coursing through him. "He got hard in an instant, he didn't resist at all."

"W-what, so you planned to eat him?" Milly yelled, throwing her hands up in the air, waving and pointing towards the siren.

Then, Milly pivoted and turned towards Tetch where he still lay, helplessly strewn on the floor. "This really is your fault. Your dick is always getting you in trouble!" she scoffed, scowling at him. "Honestly, maybe this is what you deserved!"

"Oh, honey. I agree..." Joanne grinned, bending down to kneel beside Tetch where he laid on the cool concrete. Her fingers stroked down his back through the short coating of fur that covered his wide, rounded ass. "Mmm... I mean, just look at him." Her fingers started to press harder into the soft giving flesh of his ample rump. He felt the pinpricks of her nails as she groped at him, envisioning the meat already prepared and laid across her table.

Her mouth watered, just thinking of the lush, fat seal ready for her to sink her teeth into. She licked her lips, almost sighing with hunger. Tetch gave a shake, watching with horror as the two girls casually discussed his fate. He almost couldn't even fully grasp what was being said.

"Eat me!? Is she really just... casually talking about eating me? I mean, I guess she's a monster... But Milly! Is she even listening to herself?" Tetch thought, working himself up with growing terror. Everytime he looked up at the siren, the blatant look of hunger in her eyes didn't lessen his thundering heart rate.

Her hand pressed into his ass harder, cupping to the rounded shape of it. "I mean... Gods, this will be a feast. In fact, I think there's enough ass here... It'll sustain me for double the time of a usual meal, that's essentially saving a life." She muttered it, not wanting to be to blatant with her manipulation.

"W-what? Is she calling me fat!? I have never been fat?!" Tetch yelped, internally shouting though his voice made no sounds, at least, not anything he recognized.

"How about I lessen the trouble for you?" Joanne crooned, grinning as her fingers gripped at the seal's meaty flesh where it was thick and loose around his rounded ass. She jostled it up and down, sending an echo of rippling motion up his back. "I only want the meal out of this..." Her grip tightened on the word "meal" as though she could barely contain her impatience to taste him.

"For you, how about a nice, thick... lush coat?" Joanne's yellow eyes began to glow bright, her voice deepening into a hypnotic, even tone.

"A coat?" Milly's voice softened while her eyes started to fog over, becoming blank while her mind filled with the vision that Joanne was feeding her, as if in a lucid dream. She stared down at where Tetch lay, inspecting his speckled blend of white and gray fur so that the floating fur coat in her mind could match to the picture of the materials.

Joanne grinned, with the white of her teeth glittering "And perhaps... a hand purse?" Her fingers dug down into Tetch's side, grabbing at his fatty flesh with a twist. "W-wha?" he yelped, though only a little bark escaping as his stomach began to swell further beneath her guiding hand. A hot flush spread up the length of his spine, seeping out through his body in a speeding rush.

"W-wait! What are you doing?" he barked, only the animal's voice speaking for him, though he heard his intended words echo back uselessly in his mind as though to taunt him.

Milly's eyes still stared distantly across Tetch's body, envisioning herself striding into school in a knee length fur coat, holding a matching purse in two fingers down at her side so it swayed with each of her powerful steps. "I don't need a man..." she heard herself saying: "strong independent... fashion forward..."

Tetch's body continued to swell. His skin stretched, more fur sprouting rapidly across the added squares of his body while fat filled in behind, rounding him out. It was the perfect equation, for the girls, it meant more for Joanne to eat and more for Milly to wear. Tetch felt like a paperweight, uselessly plopped down to hold something in place till he wondered if he could even move.

"Yes..." Milly muttered, voice low and distant. "That is the best solution..."

"How about a pair of boots too? We can each get a pair of boots with a niiiiice fur lining and match together!" Joanne offered, peeking at Milly's distant perspective. She smiled, watching Milly's head give a small tip to the side as her mind filled in the image of the boots.

"You don't need a guy, we can be matching best friends instead of him fucking you over all the time-" Joanne added, though the reminder that the fur was connected to Tetch seemed to lessen the distance in Milly's eyes. "I mean, just imagine how soft they'll be! How luxurious!"

She grabbed for Milly's hip, giving her a small nudge so that her foot would lift up. "Kick off your shoe, test it out!" With a wiggle of her ankle, the strappy sandal slipped off, leaving her pale feet bare as she stepped down onto Tetch's furry side. Her heel led the way, pressing hard in a concentrated period on his back before the arch of her foot slowly descended, forcing her heel into him harder and harder to try and feel the fur up against her foot where it arced up.

Then, her toes settled down into the embrace of the thick fur. Wiggling them, she poked and squished at his chubby side, feeling how the fur seemed to hug her feet.

With each passing second, the lingering sweat from the underside of her foot started to soak into Tetch's fur instead, the absorbent nature actually pulling all the dampness from her skin. "Doesn't that feel so warm? Like a hug for each foot?"

"Both feet?" Milly mumbled, half listening to Joanne's guiding words as her other foot pulled up to step down on Tetch's side. He gave a low groan, feeling the girl's full weight suddenly balance on his squishing stomach. One foot was bare, with her skin tickling up to his fur; but her second foot added still wore her sandal. The underside of the shoe was smeared with the day's wear. The wetness of splashed salt water soaked into him instantly along with the sticky substance of spilled soda and the splish splash of a bathroom's cocktail of puddle-covered floors.

Beneath her toe, a glob of half-removed gum stuck onto his fur, instantly starting to lightly tug at the tendrils of his hair when her feet shifted and rolled around on his back. The heel of her shoe, just a slight poke, jutted down into his side with the corner digging into his gut.

"Yeah, can... can you feel that around your feet? Embracing them with warmth? Imagine how toasty those would be?" Joanne crooned, her voice slow and gentle as she built the image around Milly whose eyes were glossy and distant.

"Feel how cushy that is? How absorbent? Your feet would never smell if they got sweaty! That fur would just slurp any wetness right up, pull it away from your feet!" Joanne added, watching as Milly's feet kneaded at the squishy chub of the seal's body. Tetch's eyes were bulging, pain pulsating up his side from the heft of the girl on him, but neither of them were even paying attention to him.

Her bare foot started to rub around his body more, enjoying the ticklish stroke of the fur up the arch of her skin. "Mmm..." Her toes grazed down beneath Tetch's side, whisping down towards his crotch where his transformed, shrunken cock trebled in hiding beside his furry balls.

"So warm..." she mused, pressing her foot down onto the heat of his crotch, right onto the little nubbin of his tiny pink cock. She gasped softly, feeling the change in texture before there came a sudden squirt of liquidy wetness against her bare foot.

"What the-?"

But what for her was only a second from the impact to the sudden spurt, for Tetch the second stretch out into an entire battle.

"Ohhhh! Fuck!" he gasped, feeling the heat of her foot sinking in from above towards his crotch. Instantly, a rush of arousal hit him even from just the approaching shape of her soft skin coming towards him, washing him in the wafting heat that radiated out from her bare, sweaty skin.

Faintly, he could smell the day clinging to her through the souls of her feet. He could smell the bite of salty sweat that coated her skin and smeared off into his fur to mark him with her smell, like he was a mere bitch to be bred. The thought made him flush with shame. "What are you doing to yourself?" he demanded, but his thought quickly blipped out of focus with the impact.

Her foot pressing down sent a radio explosion of sensations up from his groin.

The heat of her, the softness of her flesh triggered him like it would anytime any girl, anywhere touched his cock with the mind, all-consuming lust of a young man. But more than that, the crushing sensation sent an extra bite to the arousal that clawed at him, made him gasp out with a shocking splash of want.

His cock felt swollen, like it'd pop the way it compressed beneath her entire body's weight coming down on it. That pressure, combined with the lust lingering from Joanne's teasing, the heat of her foot entirely flush to is small, bare cock encompassing it with her skin, hit him like a ton of bricks.

"You cannot cum" he realized, saying it to himself, echoing it through his mind like the warning announcement before a scary ride. "You must remain in the ride," in a booming commanding voice that left no questions to be asked.

"You must not cum."

Yet, while his mind knew exactly what mustn't happen, his body did not. His entire body raged to release the tension that was pulsating through his cock. His balls churned, pushed and squished and ebbing with the tension within them.

"No. You can't" he told himself. He looked up to the girls, straining to get both of them in his vision as them swam, high high above him where he lay, a physical representation of their statuses now. Them above him, him a helpless sausage on the ground.

Milly's eyes were distant, lost for now in her fantasy; but Joanne was entirely present and she grinned with evilish, mocking intent. "She'll mock me endlessly, use this against me!"

"She already has Milly under some spell!" He glanced to Milly's face, the glossy texture in her eyeballs.

"You must not cum!"

He came.

"God! What is that!?" Milly gasped, her mind suddenly snapping to focus on the sudden squelchy wetness between her toes.

Her eyes turned down, straining forward as she squinted to see the nub of his shrunken cock quivering with the rapture of its sudden orgasm beside her foot. "What is that? Is that his cock!?" Her voice came out harshly, so full of surprise.

Tetch felt an instant explosion of heat across his cheeks and down his chest. "W-what's wrong!?" He twisted, wriggling and folding his chubby body to see that his cock as shrunk down into a small blob. "WHAT IS THAT?!!?"

"Is that your cock?" She blurted, her mouth contorting into a wide grin. For a second, her lips just pressed together, holding back any reaction before it blurted out. "Hah! Hahaha!" Her chest heaved, starting to laugh in choking, gasping sounds. "That's your cock? Hah! That itty bitty little nub? How pathetic!"

Milly sneered, giggling uncontrollably still as she turned to Joanne. "You didn't even do anything to that did you? That's just normal, right?" Her voice was playful, sarcastic; but it still wounded Tetch.

"What is she saying? She knows better than that!" Tetch cried out, at first filled with indignance; but after a beat, doubt swirled through him. "She shrunk him, a lot! How can Milly even think that's the same?! She doesn't really think that! She's laughing at me, just playing! Right?!"

Milly giggled, giving the flaccid bump a poke with her toe. "It's so tiny! It's just adorable!" Joanne giggled, finding herself too being pulled in with Milly's gleeful mockery. "All his girth must have gone into his stomach instead of his junk!" Joanne pointed out, giving a bump to his chubby tummy.

Tetch felt his cheeks heating, the red splotches spreading down his throat as he burned with shame from their mockery.

"See, with that so small, what's his use besides being boots and a coat?" Joanne crooned, trying to segway back into her pitch.

Then, with a jolt, Milly gave her head a violent shake. "Wait a minute! Wait!" Her head gave another little shake, trying to clear the fog over it. "What are you doing? You're doing some Jedi-mermaid mind trick thing!" Her finger jabbed accusingly towards her friend.

Joanne just gave a soft chuckle, shrugging and rolling her eyes. "Pssh..."

Tetch let out a long sigh of relief, his body actually going limp with the release of stress. "Oh thank God!" he thought.

"Not so faster, Mister!" Milly snapped, grabbing onto a loose fold of his flabby skin with a hard squeeze, indenting her nails through his fur into the soft give of flesh. "I just haven't decided on my own yet! But I know for sure that you are not getting away with what you did!"

For a moment, Milly fell silent as she mused over this issue. As she thought, her fingers started to stroke through the fur with a lustful motion, as though she was picturing it around her arms and encompassing her with warmth. "You know... I think I've got it!"

"You have obviously failed me as a boyfriend... Not even just today! You've always disappointed me!" She hugged, glaring down at him for a second as her mind flitted through all the coffee dates spent complaining about him. "You'll have to prove to me that you have another use as a seal beside being a meal or a fancy coat before I'll even think about you proving yourself as a human!"

"Joanne," she asked, turning to her friend. "Would you let him join the park's regular animals? Put him through some tasks to see if he can rise to this occasion, to any occasion?"

"Okay... Okay!" Joanne sighed, shaking her head as she uttered her agreement. "If he shows he can fair as a crowd pleaser... then, I guess, I won't eat him." She growled softly even as she agreed to the terms, looking to Milly. "I'm doing this for you, ya know!"

"I know! I know, and I thank you for it! Now come on! Isn't there another seal show in like... Twenty minutes?"

Joanne checked her phone, slowly starting to change back into her human form as her black hair settled back down and she slide her wetsuit top back on. "Yep, you're right. We'd better get there!"

******

"Ladies and gentleman! Mermaids and Crabs! Gather around for the show of a lifetime! Put those flippers together and welcome in our seals!" Joanne announced, waving her hands through the air as she looked to the lined up seals just out of view. The three main seals, from the park, instantly started to leap forward wobbling their bodies up and down as their flippers cracked against the rock stage to thrust themselves forward into the water.

Tetch, however, just sat there. "I am not going to wobble my way onto that stage!" he retorted, leaning back into the shadows, but he caught Milly's eyes from the far edge of the audience. She raised her brows, smirking before her lips began to move in exaggerated motion. "Fur. Coat." She chuckled, miming cozying into a thick coat around her shoulders.

"Fuck..." He caught Joanne's eyes too and she merely licked her lips with an obvious glow of delight in her gaze. He shook his head, feeling a heated blush spread over his face as he started to wobble his body up and down. His chest lifted, trying to get the strange worm-y movement that propelled the other seals forward, but instead he just seemed to flop in place.

"I'm sorry, ladies and gents! Looks like our new recruit is a bit stuck! He isn't in his top form!" Joanne laughed, gesturing for the single camera man to come catch an angle on him so the massive projection screen began to broadcast his struggle to the entire audience.

Tetch's eyes caught the camera, a single jolt of shame shooting through him. It lighted a hot blush across his face that felt like his flesh had been set aflame and then it started to churn up his stomach, rolling and jabbing around in his distress. "Don't look at me! Don't look at me!" he chanted in his head, yet he could practically feel the burn of their eyes seeing him through the lens of the camera. Then, as the camera streamed with wobbling, ineffectual squirm, he began to hear their laughter.

"What is he doing?"

"What a silly creature!"

"Someone ate too much fish!"

Their comments rang out, as though they were standing right beside him, laughing over him like Milly and Joanne had done moments before.

Ah! Hah Hah! Hah!

The sound of the laughter swelled, echoing around him and filling his ears. He fought between the decision to keep trying to throw himself forward and eventually make it into the water where he'd be with the others seals and complete the task or if he should just stop.

"Come on! Put some muscle into it, Tubbs!" Joanne announced, harnessing another explosion of delighted giggling from the crowd. "What do you think, everyone? Can he do it?"

A chorus of cheers exploded from the stands, people whooping and cheering madly. "Yes, he can! Yes, he can! Yes, he can!" Tetch felt an extra stab of shame as everyone waited for him to move, yet he still struggled to move his heavy body. His blubbery stomach bounced against the ground, but the mechanics of moving his bottom half made no sense. He struggled to use the flippers, smacking them uselessly against the ground as his body essentially spasmed on the concrete without movement.

"This is so hard!? Why is this so hard!? How does this work!?" He was muttering to himself, whimpering in his head as he struggled to move. Finally, with a heave of motion, his flippers pushed in rhythm with a flailing pump of his sausage-shaped body and his lunged forward.

Like a war cry, a cheer erupted from the stands and it seemed to stab Tetch right in the gut. Though he was finally succeeding, it didn't feel celebratory at all! Their cheering seemed condescending, like a celebration of his ineptitude.

"Ahh!" Internally, he screamed as his body worked to move against the concrete, inching closer and closer to the point where he'd spill into the water.

"I don't know if the camera can pick it up, but whenever he moves there's a little clap of fat on stone!" Joanne told the audience, flashing them a sparkling grin to which they all cheered and laughed back to.

"Just don't listen... Just don't listen..." He muttered to himself, trying to block out the sounds of the laughing crowd and Joanne's mocking commentary. Finally, he passed the mark of the small cave environment that hid him from full view before, but with a thrust of his tail end, he threw himself into view of the entire audience live without the need for the camera.

"Let's get an action shot of his face!" Joanne muttered to the camera guy, jerking her head down to Tetch's head while the camera started to zoom inwards.

"Why!? Why is she doing this? What did I ever even do to her?" Tetch thought, bitterly realizing that Milly must be in the audience and, when he looked, sure enough she sat right in front with her phone lifted up above her face, filming him.

"Look at this seal! He's just the chubbiest boy around!" She narrated, giggling to herself as she send the video flying off into Snapchat's virtual world.

Tetch's stomach sunk, knowing that she'd been broadcasting this day onto her open, widely followed account- she was known for her natural style and makeup, and people loved to see her day to day life. Now, his overweight struggle would be seen by hundreds, thousands, so many more than just the people seated in front of the glass. In fact, as he looked out, he realized more and more cameras. The flash and flicker of bursting bulbs started to blind him with bursting blasts of lights.

"Milly's laughing. Joanne's laughing. Everyone is laughing..." Tetch thought, the sounds of their overlapping mockery starting to echo in his mind. How could he continue with them laughing at him like this?

He threw himself forward, trying to catch up with the other seals so this would just end! "If we make it to the rest of the show, then it'll be over faster!" He told himself, though a nagging feeling told him in his mind that this mocking wouldn't end anytime soon.

His stomach slapped against the concrete, stinging and echoing around him with a mocking sound. His head rolled atop his rounded stop, popping up in the air as he tried to lead his fat body forward along with him, but the commands sometimes seemed to just stop at his neck. With every passing second, he could hear the crowd members commented sneaking in as they talked to each other, into phones, over camera footage...

"Lookit him! Chubby seal! Chub-chub-chubby!" One girl sang, dancing around in front of the glass while her mother filmed in, giggling into the microphone but certainly not loud enough to wash away her mocking song.

Tetch flinched. He could practically picture the next family gathering where that video would be passed around, wanting to let everyone marvel at a child's adorableness and in turn, exposing them all to his blubbery body as he flopped in the background so fat that his head didn't touch the ground, just bobbed in the air helplessly unable to lead his rounded gut where he wished to go.

"I think he needs some more inspiration, everybody! What do you think!?" Joanne called out to the crowd. "Let's inspire this chubby seal!"

Again, their voices exploded out from the stands. Tetch could barely force himself to look out at all the cameras, all the eyeballs, all of them seeing him like this changed into something else. He flinched, realizing that he wasn't just fat. He was a seal. He was an animal.

"I'm just some token... for amusement.." He thought to himself, his burst of bitterness suddenly giving him enough energy to throw his body into the water alongside the other seals. The crowd screamed with delight, clapping, and hooting in a swell of noise.

"Look at that, ladies and gentlemen! He's done it!" Joanne called out, beaming out at the crowd. For her, this moment was nearly as delightful as simply eating him would have been!

"Wow, to think, I could have already discarded him, gobbled him up and been done with it! This is so much better, plus this is turning out to be my best seal show ever! My boss is surely going to be pleased! We might even trend on Instagram!" She thought, smile growing with each realization.

"Hey! All you social media bugs! I think what this seal needs is some love. How about we all share him on Facebook? Tag him on Twitter? Can we get him to go global with #TubbsTries?" A shout of millennial glee exploded out from the stands. Everyone wanted to be in on something that might go trending.

Phones began to glow out from the stands, Tetch glanced at Joanne with horror in his pudgy face. "What is she doing? Does she realize what that will do to me?" She glanced back at him, flashing a sharp and toothy grin that sent a jolt down his spine: "She knows." He realized with a chill down his wet body as he bobbed in the water, naturally buoyant in the sea salted tank. "She knows and she's loving this..."

"And kids," Joanne added, including all the young children with their faces pressed up towards the glass, peering at Tetch with gleeful attention. "What should we give Tubbs to encourage him? What do seals like?"

"Fish!" They shouted, instantly bouncing up and down. Everyone knew feedings were the best part of any show.

Joanne grinned, flashing those sharp front teeth. "What was that? I don't think I heard you!" Yet, she had started to pull a metal bucket forward, the scent wafting out from it already hitting Tetch's nose. It was rank!

"What the hell is in that?" He gasped, his face jolting back as he wrinkled his skin and squinted his eyes shut, like the smell might actually burn his eyes.

"Fish!" They repeated, straining their small lungs to raise their voices once more.

"No. No way. I'm not eating some nasty fish. This isn't worth it." Tetch thought, asserting it to himself, though in the back of his mind already a nagging voice was questioning that decision. He could hear it, like Joanne herself was whispering into his brain. "What would you rather? Eat some stinky fish or becoming a pair of plush boots to be paraded around?"

"All it will take is a gulp, a bit of a chomp and a swallow to get down the fish... but being a pair of boots? Being a coat? You can't survive through that, like you can a nasty meal. Do you really want to return to your school on the feet of Milly? Being squished beneath her heels while she goes in search of a new boyfriend? A better boyfriend, one with enough cock to please her?"

"Though, honestly, she'll be looking for a new boyfriend after this anyways. No way will she stay with a small dicked cheater like you anymore."

"What?" Tetch cried out, barking aloud with his internal outburst.

"Oh! Hear that!" Joanne shouted, gleefully raising her hands in the air. Her breasts gave a jostle in her tight wetsuit. Tetch's horror only grew as he felt his nub of a cock give a twitch in the water. Even with the cool temperature of the salt water around his body, the natural heft and wiggle of Joanne's impressive cans was enough to make him pulsate. At the same time, he was especially aware of the rows and rows of packed show seating that led out from the tall, massive glass that revealed his entire body beneath the water.

"Don't you dare pop a boner in front of a row of children and YouTube happy vloggers... You'll never live it down." Tetch commanded himself, trying to keep himself focused on the rank scent of fish wafting out still.

Fish is where Joanne's mind still sat. "Hear that!?" She repeated, clapping. "It sounds like someone wants some fish!"

"Ohhh.... No I don't though!" Tetch thought, a sudden clench of his stomach following as he smelled the fish, yet he felt some strange shift coming over him. Some part of him was triggering a grumble of his stomach, some ingrained seal response to smelling food being offered.

"Get ready, Tubbs! Here comes your first fishy!" Joanne cried out, raising the bucket up in the air. Plopping it back down, she yanked some gloves over her long, slender fingers with a snap of the wristband in place. Then, she drew out one of the whole, dead fish.

Tetch's stomach lurched. "Ugh... I cannot eat that.." He thought, looking at the cold glossy surface of the fish's skin. Its body lay like a flattened version with all fins laid down against its motionless body.

Faint crystals of ice clung to the chilled fish, glittering underneath the sun shining above. He could see the creature's eyes, frozen in its final stare. Its head remained locked onto its body, mouth partially opened like it was still screaming its death cry.

Tetch gulped. His stomach gave a gurgle of displeasure.

"I'm not eating that. I'm not some animal. I'm not eating some dumb animal food..." Tetch started to chant to himself, like he could convince himself if he said the same things over and over. "I'm not eating that. I am not a seal. I'm a human. I'm just being tormented. I'm not eating that. There's no way I'm eating that..."

But even as he kept up his chant, muttering within his mind while the seals around him started to stir with rising excitement. To them, the stink of the frozen fish was intoxicating, the ultimate reward. They began to flip and shuffle in the water, bobbing close to the edge and barking with their demands.

Tetch lingered back.

"Oh no!" Joanne called to the audience, keeping on her performative grin. "Someone is a bit shy! I don't think he knows he earned his fish!" She gave a pat on her thigh, waggling the dead fish at him with her free hand. "Come on, Tubbs! You might be fat and slow, but you earned this for trying!"

Tetch grumbled, yet when she waved the fish through the air something in his was starting to stir. As though separate from his control, his tail gave a flick through the water, propelling him towards the fish.

"What? No! No! No! I am not eating some dead, rotten raw fish!" Tetch cried. "I don't even like sushi!"

And yet, his fins moved with a sudden ease from the water lifting up his mass and allowing him to glide carried to the edge. "Okay! There he comes!" Joanne called out.

From where she watched right in the front, Milly clapped. "Yay! Tubbs! Eat up! I bet that tastes so yummy!"

Tetch burned with shame. Joanne was up here, controlling him like a pawn while Milly sat over there lording over him with delight. "These two girls are just trying to use me... treat me like some object for their amusement-"

Somewhere, a voice in his head shot back. "Yeah, not unlike how you did with Joanne expecting sex? Or Milly expecting sex?" Tetch tried to push the voice, his conscious away but it lingered there whispering things to him, only lessening the walls he'd put up to try and deflect this humiliation.

Yet, the fish still swung in the air, wafting its rancid fishy stench through the air before suddenly, Joanne flung it up. It flipped, twirling.

"Pssh, it's just gonna go right in the water then, dumb bitc-" Before Tetch could even finish his thought, his body lunged on some innate instinct inside him. He lunged up and his jaw flew apart, opening like a door to let in the stinky visitor.

His teeth mashed down on the fish's cold, slimy body. He grimaced, yet he couldn't release the grip. He couldn't stop himself. He couldn't control the animal body he now lived inside as it began to gulp down the fish, barely pausing to chew it.

"W-What is happening?" He thought, tasting the thick fishy smell filling his mouth. The fish stuck together, like it was actually held together with paste and not sinews. He could feel it clogging his mouth, filling up his jaws like a plug meant to shut him up and silence his voice forever.

He could do nothing as his head rolled back, madly throwing the fish back into his jaws and spreading the sticky, thick slime of it across his entire mouth over every tooth and square inch of tongue and cheek. The smell was overpowering, the taste all encompassing. Yet, he could do nothing.

"Look at him go, everybody! No wonder he's so chubby!" Joanne laughed. "How about we have him work that off with a little trick, huh?"

"Let's start easy! Let's start with a lap and a leap!" She gave a spin of her finger, sending the other seals out on a loop around the tank. For a minute, Tetch lingered back. His mind was full of rebellion and his mouth full of the fleshy fish still as he finished gulping it down. "I'm not doing that! I'm not some toy-" Yet, something in his was gurgling now. His stomach had come to life, as though triggered by that fish.

"God," he realized. "I'm starving!"

"If you want another fishy," Joanne crooned, singing atop her platform while she waggled the metal bucket. "You have to perform for the nice girls and boys!"

Tetch hesitated another beat, just a second where he clung to his morals, his ideals, his self-respect...

Then, he flung that all behind him as he began to pump his chubby body madly through the water for that fish. He could feel the water rippling his sausage-shaped frame, feel the ripple of his gut jostling with the motion of his swimming.

In front of the tank, pressed to the glass, the children pointed.

"Mommy! Look at his tummy wiggle!"

"He's like Santa Seal! He's got a bowl full of fishies!"

Tetch clenched his jaw. Their comments echoed in his head, adding to the playlist of shame steadily filling out in his mind as he struggled to block it all out: Milly's laughter at his shrunken cock, Joanne's mockery of his sexual prowess, the comments on his weight... He steeled it all away in his mind, at least for now. He had a job. A mission. He had to swim a loop and leap to get a fish!

His tail pumped harder, he was approaching the main splash zone where the seals ahead of him had done their brief jumps out of the water. It was coming to his turn! His tail pumped harder. He could do this. He could jump. He could!

"Gotta jump. Gotta jump. Gotta jump. Gotta jump.." He chanted to himself, charging as fast as his chubby body would go before he lunged up towards the surface, trying to send himself into the air. He felt all the energy leave him, he looked out preparing to see a cheering and adoring crowd but, as his head turned, he saw only looks of mildly amusement as he felt his stomach still firmly placed in the water.

His leap hadn't even lifted most of his gut from the water.

"Oh no!" Joanne cried out in her announcer voice, pinching her lips together to hold back obvious laughter. "Looks like our newbie might need some more training!"

"What do you think? Should we rush him off to get more training?" Joanne called as Tetch swam in front of her, looking up expectantly. Despite himself, his stomach was grumbling for another one of the disgusting, pastey, slimy fish. When Joanne noticed him sitting there, looking up with wide hopeful eyes, she just laughed.

"What? You think you deserve fish? After that?" She asked him, leaning away from her microphone with a laughing sneer. "You deserve to be skinned after that!"

For a second, Tetch's blood ran cold.

"You'd better step it up for the next trick. If these people leave disappointed, and I get in trouble; then you're going to get the blame for it!" Her eyes glowed briefly, just as a reminder that this wasn't a game, a play, just a mere show. This was his life on the line. It was perform on par- or probably better than- one of these other seals, his new peers, or he was on the dinner table on feet! He'd be broken down into parts!

His tail gave a quiver while his heart pounded in his ears.

"Let's turn to the grand finale!" Joanne shouted, suddenly once again leading the show while her threat lingered with Tetch below in the water. "Everyone will swim through the hoop!" A hoop began to lower down into the water so it was half-in and half-out, requiring just a slight leap across the surface.

Instantly, knowing fish would be the reward, the other seals took towards the hoop. Their tails pumped trailing currents behind them as they flew, one by one, through the offered hoop.

Then, Tetch followed short behind. His tail pumped. His flippers flipped. His nose skimmed across the top of the water, bobbing in and out.

"I'm gonna show her. Fuck her. I'm gonna prove myself. I'm gonna be the best performer, they'll have to change me back and be done of this. I'm not going to be laughed at anymore!" He neared the hoop.

His body tensed.

He launched himself up.

Then, with a hitch, the hoop hooked beneath his dangling gut and yanked him backwards, forcing his forward momentum to a stop as it was anchored down. A gasp rippled across the audience.

Then, the laughter.

Their voices exploded out. First, one sputtering giggle. Then, a gasping choke of a gasping laugh. Last came the mere roar of overlapping guffaws. The high pitched shrieks of delight of children filled the upper range, the mid-range laughter of the youths, and then the deep breathless coughs of the elderly struck with amusement all layered together.

Tetch felt his cheeks rise with heat. His stomach clenched, as though the butterflies had turned to piranhas racing through his gut, biting at the inner lining. He could barely lift his head so much shame filled him.

"I thought I had it..." He thought incredulously, but he could tell he obviously had it since he was wedge on the hoop.

To make it worst, when he gave a flip of his tail to try and sulk away, instead he stayed wedged.

"Oh my goodness! Everybody!" Joanne's voice crackled into the speaker system, the laughter in her voice sneaking out. "I think Tubbs is a bit stuck!"

"Should I rescue him?" She asked, grinning as she set aside her headset and zipped up her wetsuit top. Then, with a fluid step, she slid down into the tank's cool water. With two swift kicks, she grossed to him and her body went flush behind him.

"Now, what a perfect failure you are..." She whispered in his ear, grinning as though she was whispering encouraging things as she dislodged the trapped seal. "I couldn't have planned that any better myself. I mean, way to go. You've proven yourself a failure as a boyfriend for sure. But, now you took the fast track to proving yourself a failure as a performance seal. I mean... what are you going to be good at?" Her hips shifted to use her strong thighs to lift him up, but it resulted in putting her hot crotch flush to his backside.

Tetch felt a catch in the back of his throat as he breathed in a sharp gasp, feeling her body go up to his own. The smooth controur of her hips went right up to the smooth drop of his rounded backside. As her hands slid down, seemingly getting a stable grip on his body, she pushed her pillowy tits up to his skin. "Can you feel that?" She crooned into his ear, grinning smugly.

"Feel how warm I am against you? Can't you just imagine what it would have felt ike before if we hadn't been so interrupted my my appetite? Mmm... I bet your cock was nice and big before I changed it all around. I bet you would have felt so hot inside me, big and firm..."

At first, Tetch felt nothing but a panicky distaste as the girl pushed her body to his. However, as she started to speak in her rich, chocolatey voice of seduction, even he started to question himself.

"She's just trying to play with me..." He told himself, remember how exposed his body was through the glass of the tank. "She just wants me to get all excited and humiliate myself-" Yet, even while his mind said that, his body wasn't really ignoring Joanne's warm body or her teasing words. Instead, he could feel his pulse quickening around his frame, excitement budding.

"Oh yes. It would be so naughty to fuck in the storage closet, wouldn't it?" Her eyes flicked out, momentarily flashing an encouraging update of a smile to the crowd as she did a few shifting motions on Tetch's body, miming like she was working on freeing him. Then, her focus went right back to her mission. Peering into the reflection of the glass, she could see that the nub of his small cock had started to jump and grow with her words- no matter how madly he tried to stop it from happening.

"I bet you'd love that. You think Milly was a good lay? She's nothing compared to me, she's meek, she's tame... I'll fuck you like you're dying-" She almost laughed, thinking to herself. "Because you likely would be afterwards, as a lovely, juicy seal!"

Her hips rolled forward, grinding herself subtlety into him as she rocked his fat body back and forth on the ring, actually working to dislodge him now because she knew that he'd already lost this fight.

His small cock had begun to grow and swell, filling out into the mere inch or so of its full length. Tetch could feel it twitching, pulsing with an impatient delight from the sensations of Joanne's body.

Her breasts were so soft on his back. He could almost feel her nipples as they hardened in the chilly bite of the tank's water even through her tight, tight top. Her felt the soft flesh of them squishing into him, rubbing into his back. For a moment, he could almost forget he was a seal and flicker back to those moments in the storage closet with her hand coiled on his cock, pumping and pumping, and rubbing him off with her soft, silken hands-

"Fuck!" Tetch gasped in his mind, feeling the raging tension in his balls. He could feel his full length pulsing in the water, hard as a tiny stone.

"Don't worry," Joanne crooned in his ear as his stomach just begun to slip from the ring, releasing him from his hanging position more and more with each passing moment. "Your cock is so tiny, no one will notice it's even there- let alone that you have a pathetic raging boner, unless of course you blow your load again..."

"God! She knows!" He thought. His eyes swept out to the audience, seeing all the phones in the stands with their video settings running, capturing him already as the fat seal stuck on his ring, but if he came... then he'd be "Fat Seal Can't Jump Hoop or Hold His Load!" all over YouTube, he'd be a cringe-worthy viral video in a day!

"My legacy would be fat and tiny!"

To make it worst, the front of the tank was entirely plastered with the staring faces of children pressed to the glass.

"Just control yourself for once, I know you're not too good at it..." Joanne laughed, sneering at him as she rolled him back into her body harder. He felt the entire mound of her cunt through her thin, meager swimsuit bottoms just behind him. His eyes flickered back, trying to focus on dead fish and the smell of them that still hung in his mouth, but he couldn't escape the cling of Joanne's hot body behind him.

"You're not really going to cum again are you?" She laughed in his ear, giggling almost uncontrollably at him. "You really are so pathetic! You can't control it at all can you? Can't even keep your cum for squirting out of that itty bitty dribbly thing for five minutes!?" As she spoke, she ground herself into his body, massaging his back with her breasts. He tried so hard to hang on, but his meager penis was quivering with his attempts to hold back.

And he just couldn't.

His load shot out in a tiny spurt of white in the water, just a few globs at first, but then Joanne chose that final moment to roll him back and release him from the ring so that as his second string of cum shot out from his canon, it arched up into the air above him, fully visible to anyone in the crowd.

Gasps shot out from opened mouths across the auditorium.

The thick goo flew up, hovering for a few seconds directly above him before it descended, whistling with its incoming speed while his eyes tracked it coming right for him!

Then, splat!

It struck him right between his eyes atop his wet, shining face.

"Did that seal just jizz all over himself?" Someone's voice blurted from the crowd.

"Oh my god!"

"My word! Tommy! Come to mommy!" Horrified shouts of parents overlap with the rising amusement of bewildered teenagers. Everyone was checking their phones, pleading that they caught the moment on camera.

Tetch just felt his stomach crashing down.

Joanne hurried to her microphone, suddenly realizing she had to field this damage, for the show. "Ho ho ho, everybody! I think we might have found where Tubbs focus was during the show instead of his performance!" A laugh echoed, thundered in response. Tetch felt his cheeks growing hot with a spreading blush. "Why doesn't everyone, on that note, go over and enjoy some cool vanilla ice cream?" They laughed again, eating from her hand as she beamed on stage, prospering from his misery. "We hope you enjoyed this crazy ride of a seal show! We'll be back in two hours with a new crew, no Tubbs next time! So maybe you'll see some real leaps! Otherwise the dolphins next door do an amazing set of leaps, flips and more and they'll start in 15 minutes! Have a good day everyone down here in Aquatlantis!"

******

"Wow! That was the worst seal show ever, yet the best thing I've ever seen!" Milly was laughing as she found Joanne and Tetch behind the stage once again where he lay staring at the concrete, hoping she wouldn't address his many mistakes.

"Where to even begin, right?" Joanne countered, grinning.

"Oh my word, yes!" Milly laughed, shrilly. "So fat he can't even move! To fat to jump! Then, with his little cock exploding! I could see it from where I was sitting! I only saw it when you splattered all over your face, Tubbs!"

Milly leaned down, address his new name right to his face and it landed like she'd slapped him.

"I'll say, he never made me laugh like this as a human!"

"He's just a better seal!" Joanne agreed, licking over her lips with hopeful anticipation. "He'd be even better boots though-"

"No, no. I don't want to decide that yet. I think we should get him some more training! I mean those other seals were all extensively trained to swim and jump, maybe he just doesn't understand! I mean, we don't know how much he's understanding..." Milly looked down at him, a pitying expression on her lips. Tetch felt himself flinched back, finding this freshly insulting.

"You're right, he's probably just dumbly confused!" Joanne agreed.

"She knows very well I understand! She talked to me!" Tetch shouted, suddenly angry once again. "She's just toying with me! Using me like some token for her amusement!"

"There's no way I'm doing any fucking training! No! They will change me back now!"

"Wanna go train?" Joanne chirped, talking to him in a baby voice that only further his irritation. "They'll reward you with fish!" She waggled the familiar bucket, wafting the bitter scent of mackerel over his nose once again. His face crinkled with disgust, but despite himself he was excited.

The last thing he thought before he was taken into training echoed through his mind, "What is happening to me?"

******

"You! Blue square!" The trainer bounced across the large smoothed training space, poking a pointer stick at a tape spot on the ground with a blue square mapped out.

Tetch blinked, confused.

"Oof... Ok! Fish?" With a flourish, a cold dead fish was dropped onto the marker.

"Ick! God! Nasty!" Tetch gagged, but his stomach gave a hopeful gurgle. His mouth started to fill with salivation. "You don't want that dirty fish!" He told himself, but it was nagging at him, this desire for the fish. His mind recognized the smell, found the disgusting note of raw, intense fishiness on its wafting trails; yet some other part of him was yearning to feel the pastey texture in his mouth and gulp down the slimey skin.

"What am I becoming?" He wondered, a whimpering sound escaping him.

******

"Blue square!" The pointer stick gave a tap onto the marker, and Tetch lunged towards it. His fat gut dragged across the ground, seconds ticking past before he heaved himself over the taped out square. Then, a cold fish dropped onto the ground.

He hesitated a second before he scooped it up, his teeth tearing into the slimey paper skin while his tongue scooped up the thick innards that seemed to glue his mouth shut. Out from over his teeth wafted an intense fishy smell, he barely noticed.

******

"Go!" The tip of the stick didn't even touch to the blue taped out square before Tetch had smacked his flippers into the ground, trying to rush towards it; but even with his rush to recognize the trigger, his stomach slowed him considerably.

Then, the cloud of sharp tanging frozen fish his his nose. His teeth scrabbled to bite down on the hunk of meat as it fell. He gulped it down, slobbering onto his bottom lip, at least, until he heard a familiar laugh behind him.

"Wow! Like that fish now, huh?" Joanne's laughter rang in his ears, suddenly cementing Tetch fully in reality.

The trainer just grinned, chuckling once. "I mean, what seal doesn't?"

"Seal? No! I'm no seal!" Tetch demanded, but the thick stain on his tongue of the fish's oily skin seemed to say otherwise. "I'm not a seal. No, no way. I just... got a bit confused." He thought the words, but he seemed to be trying to convince himself because in the back of his mind, another voice was whispering questions: "Confusing dead frozen fish for pizza? Confusing what? You're not confused, you're changing. You're becoming exactly what you are! A seal! Just a dumb animal! Just meant to perform trick to be laughed at! That's all your are! All you'll ever be!"

"To be honest, though he does understand the reward system. I recommended him for a vet visit to see if there's a reason he's not performing up to par... I've never seen such a... frankly, untalented seal before! Makes me worry!" The trainer said, giving a last pitying smile before Tetch found himself being ushered off, wheeling on a cart into a cold room with a broad metal table.

"What's going on? Oh no! Ooooh no! I'm not gonna get poked and prodded by some vet!"

But, he didn't have a choice. Two orderlies came and scooped their gloves hands beneath his rounded frame. "On three! One, two, three!" They counted off, but on the third count, their knees bounced up but Tetch didn't budge, just wiggled in their grasp.

"Holy shit. I've never seen such a fatso-"

They gathered support, finally heaving him up onto the table. "Good luck getting put on a diet!" One called, leaving Tetch with his thoughts.

"Fat, stupid, no self control... What's even my point?" He thought to himself, starting to run through the day so far. "Couldn't control myself with Joanne as a human.... She was just toying with me and I didn't even notice. Thought I was hot shit, but was I really?" His head twisted to look down at his shrunken cock. "Was I even that big before?"

"Must not have been..." He sighed, bitterly. "Couldn't control myself with Milly... She stepped on me! Wasn't even trying! I just spurted all over myself for nothing! Like a fucking teenager being touched for the first time! It's disgusting! Humiliating! I'm disgusted by myself-"

With a clatter, the door opened to reveal a gorgeous vet wearing a tight fitting red dress that spilled forward in a deep-v at her neckline. "Sorry..." She checked her file, "Tubbs. I have a cocktail fundraiser after this, I hope you don't mind I'm so dressed up.."

"Oh god, no!" He thought, nearly gasping at the sight of her deep spilling cleavage. "I'm not going to cum again! I'm not going to become some cocktail party nightmare story!"

"Let's get into this inspection then!" The vet's gloves snapped as she yanked them onto her wrists, setting them in place before she moved to his side. "First, I'm gonna do a full body inspection..." She reached into the pocket of her coat, bringing out a recording device and then she pressed an intercom button. "The employee who brought him in can come back now-" She muttered into the speaker before she pressed a red record button. "I have to keep track of all our records."

The door yawned open to reveal Joanne and Milly, "She's observing me for training-" Joanne explained with a wave of her hand, letting Milly into the examination room. They both clustered together opposite the vet, watching every second with shared grins.

"Good, let's just start..." The busty vet dropped her hands to his backside. She grabbed just beneath his waist, giving a firm squeeze on his flesh. With a sharp squeeze at his butt, she began to grope hard up a few inches, pinching the blubber as she went. "Hmm... Seems to have good skin, no strange bumps or lesions.. Healthy coat here..." Her fingers ran through the fur of his rounded ass, sending a tickling zing up his spine.

As she bent over to let her hands continue their steady progress up his back, her spilling bosoms pressed into his tail. He could ever so faintly feel the rounded shape of them whisking just off the surface of his body. "Oooh.... Fuck." He muttered, feeling a twitching tickle in his cock at this mere tease.

His mind started to race, started to grow with horror at the idea of this vet running off with another story about him, another moment where he couldn't control himself. He could feel his cock twitching, buzzing with its eagerness and excitement.

"What would happen if I lost it again?" He thought, stomach churning sickenly.

"I'd be a laughingstock. I'd be laughed at here, with Milly and Joanne. But then she'd go onto her party..."

"Oh my gosh! You won't believe this. Just before I came, I had one more examination of the day... A seal, yes! The fattest seal that I've ever seen! Seriously! But, here I am examining him, I get to the pelvic region and he just blows his load at the first touch! All over me! I mean, excuse my language, but I've never had an animal jizz on me!"

His mind blipped, recalling with a distant horror, that his mother had bragged not too long ago she'd been invited to a fancy fundraising dinner. "At that hip place you kids go with the fish-" She'd tried, but Tetch had blown her off.

"What if she tells this story to my mother?" His stomach seemed to bubble like lava filled him. "Why!? Why me? This can't happen! I can't be degraded by everyone I know! I just can't! Why does she have to tease me!?"

"But it's not a tease. It's not like Joanne, trying to shame me. This is just routine to her... She's talking to me like I'm a cat, not something that can hear her, not something with a mind in here. She's just doing a job... Unimpressed... Not even caring, she's off to a party after this! I'm just some... animal. A lump." Those facts struck Tetch hard, somehow sucking his breath away. Yet, he couldn't fully distract his cock from its growing excitement.

"Well, so far this all looks good." She muttered to herself, then suddenly remember her audience in both her record-keeping recorder and the two guests. "I did a basic check for consistency in the flesh and fur. There's no strange bumps, lumps, or inconsistencies. That's good. His fur is even and quite thick and heavy actually!"

Joanne giggled, picturing that perfect flesh turned into a delicious sushi spread for her with a lick of her lips.

Milly looked up as though she had a thought bubble above her actually holding the image of furry warm boots she held in her mind. In her sandals, her toes curled as she pictured the downy insides of her future booties with that perfect fur.

"He is... hugely obese, even for a seal." The vet continued. "There's a lot of fat content... and pockets of extra fat all over, but that's not really a healthy risk, just a fact."

"So basically, there's nothing wrong... he's just super fat?" Joanne asked, holding back her sneering grin.

"That's exactly right."

Milly gave a small cough, waving her head like a nervous student. "Now, do we vaccinate him too?"

The vet paused with a wrinkle of her brows in thought. "Well, we usually only do those if we need to... but since you're new and looking for training, they won't hurt anything!"

"Me! They'll hurt me!" Tetch gasped, his eyes jerking around the room just in time to see the vet lining up a set of needles. His head felt faint.

"First, you have to hunt down the meatiest, fatest spot to inject in..." The vet explained. "Here, come on over. You two can try it out. With as fat as he is, any spot will actually do just fine, so this is a great time to practice!"

The vet demonstrated how to search out the spot, sending her fingers out across the expanse of his sausage body with small squeezes and pinches every few inches, searching for the spot with the thickest chunk of fat to take the needle.

Then, on the opposite side of him, Milly and Joanne both tried it out as well so three pairs of digits were pinching, squeezing, pulling, poking, and prodding down the length of his body. Tetch winced with every grab, feeling degraded now to the point he almost no longer had the will to keep up a charade of talking to himself. He just lay there, staring out at the wall with a glossy look.

"I'm just a dumb animal... Just a tool... I'm nothing..." He thought. "At least... It's hard to keep up a boner with needles everywhere..."

"There! Now just guide the needle in and dispense the vaccine!" All together, the three injections shot into him, pinching and squirting the medicine before they all gave a small tap at his sides, "There! All prepared for anything!"

"Now, if you girls don't mind. I'm already late. Can I leave you to return him?"

"Oh of course!" And with that, off went the busty nurse. Tetch found himself staring up at the two demanding woman who held his fate.

"Well, Tetch..." Joanne started.

"We had a talk."

"We think that it's time for a change."

Hope fluttered to life in his chest. "Oh my god! Oh Lord! I had nearly given up! But yes! It's over! They've given up this terrible punishment!"

"We think that... since you can't seem to control a cock then maybe you deserve to be a cow."

With her words, suddenly Tetch felt a raging heat in his crotch. His eyes flung open wide, the hope that had flickered to life like a weak candle blew out in an instant. "There's no such hope! It's never going to stop! They'll never stop tormenting me! Torturing me!" His cock, already so small, began to shrink once more. It began to grow down into him like it might just melt into his skin.

"No! No!" His mind sudden began to realize that they were changing him again! They were taking away what meager pride he had left! "You can't do this to me!"

But they could. They did. With Joanne standing over him, the nub of penis he had left melded back into the formings of the folds and petals of a warm, pinky cunt instead. Right before his eyes, his cock dwindled down into the mere nubby clit of female parts, stripping his sex away right along with the linger bit of pride he clung to.

"There! A nice, cute little cunny instead!" Joanne teased, smirking down at him. "Since you can't seem to control your cock no matter how tiny it is! Maybe a cunt will be easier!"

Tetch just stared, almost in disbelief. "They didn't... I'm not... I"m not a girl!"

"We really do hope it worked! Because we have a whole new idea for where you can fit into the park!" Milly explained. "Since you can't do any tricks at all!" Milly laughed, emphasizing his utter inability. He just flinched, feeling the jab.

"We thought maybe instead you can just be a special therapy and play animal for our most prized guests! You'll get to go over to one of the empty Meet the Dolphins tanks and swim around with people and kids!"

"It will be so fun." Joanne caught his eye, smirking broadly. In just that one look, Tetch knew it was a challenge, it he was out of hand in the next activity. If he messed it up like he had her show, he'd be off a lot worst than short a cock: he'd be lunch.

******

"Hello everyone!" Joanne's voice crackled through the microphone. Tetch already bobbed in the pool. The chilly water felt strange washing over his exposed folds within his cloaca, it was alien to feel such a structure between his flippers and he couldn't stop trying to hide it. "As though anyone cares what gender I am.... I'm just some animal... A game..." He thought bitterly, but that didn't sate the nervous thought.

"I want to personally introduce you to Little Miss Piggy! Our fattest seal here who is happy to be here to swim with you all!" Tetch glared towards Joanne, knowing she picked yet another humiliating name entirely on purpose to just twist the knife in his back. He was her game to be played, pushed to the limits.

"She just wants to ruin me."

As kids thundered into the shallow pool, he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to resist destruction in this next challenge.

"Wow! Mommy! Look at how fat she is!"

"Mom! Mom! Mom! Take a picture of me with her!"

"Ladies, let's take a selfie! All together, Gurls!"

Everyone seemed to be shouting out reminders: she, her, ladies, gurl....

Each repetition landed like a punch in his gut, sucked out his air. He felt emptier after each one, like his energy, his will was being funneled away.

"How?! How can they do this to me?! Strip me of everything I have!? My identity?! My voice?! My sex!?" If he had been in his normal form, he thought he might have been able to cry, but the more his mind raced, the more anger began to bubble back towards the surface.

With some fire burning in his belly, the shared swimming pool wasn't any better. Flash after flash of cameras going off burned his eyes, seemed to send flares across his retinas that flickered at the edges of his vision.

Small grubby hands grabbed for his fat sides from every angle, digging nails into the skin and yanking on his rippling skin. "It's so jiggly!"

"It's like jello!" A grade school kid connected, turning to his brother and partner in crime with a shit-eating grin as he wound his hand back and then slapped Tetch across his chubby butt. He squeaked with surprise, bearing his nubby teeth and picturing whirling around to defend himself, but he caught Joanne at the edge of the pool. She licked her lips, bearing sharpened fangs.

"Fuck! I can't do a thing!" He remembered.

The two kid, obvlious to the battle for self-control happening, just kept smacking at the seal in front of them, giggling at how his fat shook across his body. The second, who'd most likely been dreaming up his reply since his brother started the game, blurted. "It's just like a boobie!"

"Oh! Great! I'm a big, floating, helpless tit!" Tetch growled, having to press himself to keep his cool.

"Hey, kids!" Joanne's voice suddenly interjected. "You want to try something fun?"

"Yeah! I do! I do!"

"Well, perfect! Do you know what a seal's favorite food is?"

For a minute, a hush cast over the pool as the children all fell into thought and shyness until finally, the inventive boobie-character shouted, "Fish!"

"That's right!" Joanne hefted up her bucket.

"Who wants to try feeding our big lady?" Every volunteered, gleefully shouting out "Me! Me! Me" in overlapping repetitions. They crowded round the bucket, though only a few at a time could actually reach in to snag a fish to throw towards him.

Tetch, despite himself, felt a familiar eagerness flicker in his stomach for the stinky fish. He perked up, lunging for the first offering.

Then, the second.

The third barely touched his tongue before he gulped it down.

"Wow! No wonder she's so fat! She doesn't even chew!"

Reaching the bucket, one child gasped with horror. "Those look so gross! That's what she eats?!"

Tetch felt a jolt of shame. The kid reminded him of himself as a kid, brave and rowdy.

"What's happened to me?" He thought as his cheeks grew hot from a red blush beneath his fur. It burned across his skin with shame that he was so excited for food that everyone else would discarded or curl their lip up with disgust at.

At the same time, the feeding began to fade naturally into more swim time and eventually dissolve into more abuse.

"Carry me!" One child cheered, leaping onto Tetch's back with all his energy and weight.

"Ooh! God!" Tetch tried to roll him off, but Milly caught his eyes and waved her hand encouragingly. "No...." He thought, wincing. "I can't do anything wrong!" With a nagging feeling of submission, he started to pump his tail to tiredly heft the heavy child around the pool in slow laps. By the time he finished, he collapsed onto a rest rock, huffing quietly.

His stillness only brought a new wave of greedy hands entertained by yanking the whiskers shooting off from his cheeks, each time testing his patience and his submission to Joanne's control.

He knew he had no power, nothing he could do to defend himself from pain or annoyance in equal proportions. He just buckled down, suffered through until finally Milly cleared her throat. "Well, that's out time everybody! Little Miss Piggy is a busy girl so we'll have to say goodbye now!"

"Thank God!" Tetch gasped. "That's over!"

Joanne took over, guiding people to the doors and giving instructions around the park, without her Milly rushed over.

"Yes! Milly! Help! You've got be feeling bad by now!"

"Tetch-" She started.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Tetch chanted, the candle in his chest of his dim hope started to flicker again.

"I was thinking... after watching all that..."

"Uh huh! Keep going!"

"I think that we have to have some photoshoots because you were so cute with all those kids and seriously, people have been loving you on Instagram! Like, I've gotten so many likes! And comments! People are even screencapping it and re-sharing some photos they are so adorbs!"

"What?! No! No! No! No! Not more! I can't take more of this!' Tetch wanted to scream! His voice strained, but his changed vocal chords were useless he just gave a few inane barks in his animalistic voice.

"Yeah! I knew you'd like that idea!"

"What!? NO! I want to be changed back! I want to be me! I want to eat normal food and brush this taste of fish from my mouth! I want to go home and be safe from you! I want my cock back! I want my clothes back! I want to stop being a prop or a toy or a game or a pawn! I just want to be myself again!" He thought, feeling his mind running one hundred miles an hour with his pounding heart. He could feel the strands of his patience and control starting to thin, the day wearing down hard on him.

"Come on! Let's go take some selfies!"

******

"Wow! He's just so cute as a she!" Milly exclaimed as she flicked her thumb across her cell phone screen to see all the shots she'd gotten during their photoshoot. The tag #LittleMissPiggytheSeal was trending on the local region's social media accounts and Milly was riding the tide. "Seriously, I have 60 comments on that shot with the feather boa!" She giggled to herself, looking across to Joanne right overtop of Tetch's head as if he didn't even exist.

"Just imagine little baby seals! Those would be even cuter!"

"Well, I mean, we don't have to imagine it at all."

"What? No! That's not a part of this! No! What? No!" Tetch instantly started to panic. His nerves were shot so far. After nearly three hours directly connected to "the public" he couldn't handle much, let alone whatever this was leading towards.

"He's proven he's terrible as a show seal. Photoshoots and swim with the seals, well any seal can do that... He's not really found his niche for usefulness." Joanne explained, laying the logical persuasion on thick. "But if he- I mean she- was a breeder, then those are always helpful for the park and for the release program! Plus, that'd up her cute factor insanely!"

"He! Not she! I'm not really a girl! You know I'm not! Come on! And what? What are you saying? I'm not going to be a breeder! You're going to change me back!"

Joanne caught the spastic look filling his eyes with frantic worry. "What? You think you deserve more? You're lucky even for the shot for this, because this is a life with actual meaning. You can be a breeding machine.... Help re-populate all the seal populations that have thinned. You're fat enough to feed two pups at once I bet! You're a perfect breeder, just made for it actually."

"Oh! Wow! Swim with the seals with a pup would be extra fun! Plus, I mean.... Tetch doesn't swim much anyways... he's just too fat! But a pup would be young and full of energy!" Milly was starting to get riled up, accepting the idea. The sight of it struck Tetch with growing horror, if she accepted the idea then Tetch was at Joanne's whim!

"The pictures too would just be amazing! If people love a big, fat ugly seal and thinks she's cute, imagine adorable little pups! Oooh! I bet I'd break my follower ceiling!"

"No! No!" Tetch, with his rising panic, gave a sharp bark. Both girls turned to him with horrified expressions to see his teeth barred out in a snarling expression.

"Behave!" Milly snapped, looking personally offended that he didn't want to be a breeding machine for her Instagram counts.

"I mean, if you don't want to comply, I haven't had lunch yet... Milly needs a new purse." Joanne interjected, flashing her fangs down at him. "Though, we should at least crank a few babies out of you so we have pups to replace you with, then you can go onto be a pair of insoles for us to step on every day-"

She suddenly leaned in close, snarling right back at him.

"Because you know that's where you belong, below us. Under our feet. Now you better start acting like it or I'm going to put you there."

Tetch's flippers actually shook. He believed her. He saw no reason to question where Joanne was dead serious about eating him right there, he certainly didn't think it was a bluff! He could hear her stomach growling!

"Fuck! What does this mean for me then!?"

"We'll need to have a full inspection though, I don't want to have any messed up pups!" Milly realized, turning to Joanne who agreed. "Yeah, I don't know how solid my gender transformation is, it's not like it's a spell I used often! Let head to a vet?"

******

The familiar snap of gloves sealing onto slender wrists echoed out through the air, sending a zipping chill down Tetch's spine as he rolled on the cold metal table to see an oddly familiar face.

"Who is..." For a second, his mind went into the habitual race of trying to place a vaguely familiar face before he recognized them with horror! The same vet from before! "God, not her again!" His mind instantly jolted his eyes to her breast, still luxuriously spilling into view.

"So what are we in for today?"

"Well, we're looking to bring her into breeding." Joanne explained. "But we want a full health inspection and anti anti-bacterial preparation that's recommended. She's a rescue... so..."

"Got it." Cold hands, icicle hands dropped onto Tetch's side. He gasped to himself, letting out a pathetic whimper. "Jumpy little lady, aren't ya?" She laughed, a low sound in the back of her creamy throat while her fingers began to knead around the seal's blubbery stomach. "Certainly got enough to feed a pup here, maybe even two! And this is a rescue?"

"Yeah! Came in that way!" Joanne jumped in, nodding eagerly.

"Wow, must just be born for this size. Some seem to be. Just lard ladies, I call 'em. Made to have a fuller figure. That's good for pups!" Another dainty laugh while her icy fingers began to poke lower and lower on Tetch's frame. "My hands are probably freezing! I've been carrying around champagne down into the event hall for the past hour, but back to the grind!"

"Boobie? Lard lady?" Tetch heard everything he'd been called all day. He tried to find some anger to play on, brush off the words with his rebellious fire, but he couldn't wade through the humiliation the burned on his face.

"Let's get in here then..."

"In where?" Tetch's mouth suddenly opened with a moaning bark. "Ack! In there!" The vet had inserted one of her gloved fingers right into his slit, wiggling the thick finger inside Tetch's hot sex.

"Ughh...." His skin crawled at the feeling, so unfamiliar with what it felt to have something inside him. He whimpered again, unable to control the small, pathetic sounds from escaping.

Yet, for his body, mating season was thick upon them. His walls gave a clench, squeezing down onto the finger. "Wow! Needy one here! Listen to her whine.. She's squeezing too! Seems responsive to mating!"

"No! God! No! Oh, fuck! You've doomed yourself!" He wanted to scream at himself, but he couldn't control it, he couldn't stop the seal from responding.

"Am I more seal than I am human?"

"I think physically, I see no reason not to move to breeding. For preparation though, I want to make sure she's fully vaccinated and cleansed."

"What? No! I'm vaccinated though!" Tetch strained to see the vet, questioning whether she had a file, but then he heard Joanne's voice. "Yeah, she hasn't been vaccinated. Little Miss Piggy has nothing. She needs it all."

"That twisty bitch..." Tetch though, realizing with a new gender came a new file. So they had to repeat it all, a hot vet leaning over him with her breasts brushing and tempting him with every second while she pinched, prodded and poked out for his fatest spot, groping and grabbing for his backend, seeking out the most squeezable hunk of fat.

One by one, the three injections were repeated.

"Well, at least that's over!" Tetch thought, sighing with relief.

"But that's not over!" The vet announced, yanking out another kit.

Tetch's relief sputtered out. He strained to see what the vet held, but he couldn't see now over the rounded angle of his fat stomach.

"This is an insertion pill... it protects against some basic illnesses that sometimes take hold. It's a rectal pill. Then these are some preparatory creams and spreads for her innards to fight inspection."

A beep came from her watch. "Shoot. Hey, do you think you two can finish this? I'm being paged for an emergency across the park. Just... one in the stink and those two in the pink." She chuckled at the joke, hesitating for a few choruses of understanding before she fled, leaving Tetch in the hands of Joanne and Milly once more.

"Well, let's get you all ready for babies!' Milly chirped, gleefully slipped her fingers into gloves and grabbing the many packets of cream for his slit while Joanne snapped her gloves on frightfully, sneering down at Tetch as she rounded to his exposed ass.

"Yeah, you're gonna be filled up with a growing pup!" She chuckled, grabbing out the depository, which was massive! "Holy crap! This is the biggest thing I've ever seen meant to go in anything!" She blurted, her genuine surprise actually breaking her evil tone before she realized what that meant for Tetch. "Oh... I almost even feel bad..." She hissed to him, pressing the rounded end of it to his back hole.

She began to push, but his butt didn't give at all. Tetch strained, feeling his entire body clenching on instinct. "Oh God... No... Oh god... This is it. This is my breaking point. This is too much..." He was rambling to himself, envisioning a comforting rocking motion while his mind furiously tried to ignore the red alarm signals coming from the muscles of his butthole as they slowly began to give.

With each second, his hole stretched out wider and wider... slowly allowing the large pill into him.

At the same time, Milly's gloved hand slithered up into his slick cunt, starting to massage a strange cream into his walls. At first, all he felt was extreme tension and discomfort, but with horror, he started to realize the tension was manifesting into a different kind of clenching tension.

"Oh... no." Milly's fingers were writhing inside of him, hitting all the strange nooks and crannies of his inside walls and each time setting of a squeezing trigger that filled him with a spreading, seeping heat.

"I-I don't like having something up my butt!" He thought to himself, but even in his mind the tone was defensive! His body started to verge of quivering, a motion that sent ripples across his fat like he was a pool of water.

"There's cream one... still another to go!"

"This thing is only a fourth of the way in, it's just so big!" Joanne responded, giving a bit harder push as Tetch sucked in a wheezing breath. The depository was about to his its widest middle section while Milly's cream had begun to tingle with a warm, tickling sensation inside of him.

He felt a blossoming urge inside him to make some sound, to moan or bark, to release. His crotch was clenched like mad, he couldn't control the muscles anymore as he rode a tempting edge.

"W-wow! She's clenching on me really hard!"

"Oh yeah? Dirty girl likes it like this. One in the stink, two in the pink!" Joanne laughed, her voice echoing mockingly in his mind. "Like to have giant things stuffed in her rump and an entire hand in her cunt!"

"You slut!" Milly gasped, giggling along with. Her fingers started to work harder, now having to push against the clenching squeeze. Tetch tried to remove himself, tried to think of something else. He tried to control it.

He tried and he tried, but he failed.

Eventually, just as the depository was shooting into him on its faster final end and Milly's fingers gave a final smear of cream across his cervix, he lost it. A guttural, low cry escaped his throat while his entire body shuddered with an orgasm.

"Even as a girl..." He thought with disgust as his body sent out a spray of liquid female cum. "I can't control myself!"

"Holy-"

"Shit! Yeah!"

The girls were both shocked for nearly ten beats of utter silence, but then they just started to laugh. They laughed as they finished their tasks. They laughed as they scrubbed off. They laughed as they moved him to the cart. They laughed and laughed and laugher.

Tetch's face just burned. He had no words. He had never been so ashamed, though he wondered if that would soon change as they headed to the breeding cabin.

"Oh! I almost forgot! We have a biology class with us who requested to record and watch the breeding with some voice over explanation." Joanne told Milly, giggling still in between her words with wispy breathy tones. "It'll be filmed for records, broadcasted from eight angles, and then the biology class will be there live too. We actually have a pretty sophisticated set up here..."

"Wait? What? An audience? Film?" Tetch's gut clenched. "I don't want record of this..."

But, like everything else, he hadn't a single choice.

******

The room was horrifying. Tetch had been transported into the space and placed on a massive matt. The matt was covered in a thin layer of the same materials that filled the habitats... a sort of concrete ice material with a few accenting support rocks in random spacing across, but that didn't offset from the filming studio worth of equipment.

A camera hung above him for an aerial view. One camera sat at mid-height on all four corners. Then, four on floor level at each of the center points on the square. Then, on man carried a manual for up close action on the right and the left each. On top of the cameras, nearly 60 kids sat on risers off on the other side of the large barn with notepads, laptops, and ipads assembled to record their witness of the event.

"This will never be forgotten... With this... much recording... I will never escape this." Tetch thought his stomach sinking, but then they released the male seal.

He wasn't carried in, but released into the space. He was utterly massive compared to Tetch, not at all fat, but powerful with a flared out broad chest. He thundered in with a pounding slap of his flippers.

"He's not... no... this isn't really going to happen..." Tetch started to chant, but the male lumbered in.

Then, with a crackle of static, the microphone speakers buzzed to life. "Now we see Baxter. He's our favorite breeding male here at Aquatlantis. He has bred more than 200 female seals. He has a harem of around 15 here at the park, but he also breeds with several release partners like Little Miss Piggy here."

"Typically, we will see the male seal wait until he's picked out a seal that he likes and then he'll essential do a brief sniff test before initiating."

Baxter lumbered in, sending vibrating shocks through the matt. Tetch could hear him coming, butt also smell the thick musk in the air and the clinging smell of fish. With a bark, the seal arched his back up into the air with an echoing sound in the room.

Tetch started to flail, kicking his flippers on the ground. "No! This isn't happening! Uh huh! No no no!" He tried to move forward on the matt, but despite his size the over the seal was much faster than his fat ass was.

Baxter thundered in towards him. Tetch first felt him when he actually slammed down onto the matt beside him, rippling the fat of his belly while a flipper started to curl up around Tetch's body, pulling at him.

"No! No! NO!" The sounds of the camera's autofocusing and the furious scratch of pencils filled his ears. "How can they sit there watching this! No!" Tetch though, letting out a whimpering cry.

Baxter yanked Tetch's body over, easily big enough to roll the blubbery female into the right place. For the first time, Tetch felt the male's junk press in against the opening of his sex. "Ack!" He let out a bark as the male's back end pressed hard to him, starting to pump and grind himself towards the wet, prepped opening of Tetch's cloca. The bucking motion got harder, faster as Baxter loomed over him, actually plodding his flippers on either side of Tetch's body and leaning down atop him.

"Ugh... God.. I'll be flattened!" Tetch though, gasping as he felt the first penetrative thrust that lined up correctly and pumped into him.

"Baxter weights just around 3,500 pounds. He's a massive seal. He's actually a bit of a questionable breed. He has the size and many mannerisms of the elephant seals, but he'll willingly breed with any of the similar fur seals..."

Tetch gasped, his cheeks suddenly heating up as he realized it was happening. He was being fucked by a 3,500 pounds seal named Baxter while his girlfriend, Joanne, and an entire class of students watched.

"Now, you are all from University on the Coast, right? So you've done some classes here before so remember we have screens all around-"

Tetch's stomach dropped further. A class from his own college. A class of people he possibly knew were here to watch. Baxters hot pudgy cock pumped harder intop his cunt as Baxter's weight bore down on him. He tried to kick at the ground, but he couldn't get traction on the slippery matt.

Instead he was trapped as Baxter pushed into him, bucking while his mouth spread out across Tetch's neck, biting across in a claiming grasp of teeth. Tetch felt it press into his skin, indenting in the claiming, controlling grasp.

"I'm just a breeding machine, huh? Beneath Joanne and Milly.... Beneath Baxter!" Tetch clenched his jaw, trying to ignore the hot sensation of the male grinding into his opening, growing with excitement with each pump.

"I'm never gonna get back to normal. Even if they change me back, which I'm starting to even doubt... How can I face all these people!?" His eyes swung over the crowd! "I've fucked her! I know him, we play basketball! That's my cousin!" His gut wrenched with each familiar face, each of them trained on his back end as he was pounded by massive Baxter. One camera zoomed in, capturing the hot red splotch of the male's cock as it shoved into Tetch's opening a few more times before he suddenly shoved inside and stayed, locked in place except for a rippling shudder.

With that, the male blew his load into Tetch, filling him with spraying streaks of the thick globby cum.

"And now the male has cum. He will typically hold the female for a rest period to ensure that none of his seed escapes-"

Sure enough, determined Baxter flopped his full 3,500 pounds on top of Tetch and settled in for a long rest on top, using his cock like a plug.

"Now, that's the end of that mating. We'll be running another one after a brief sanitation session if everyone wants to head to the classroom and finalize and mark these notes, then return in a bit." The microphone crackled, the teacher leaving for her brief break while students filed out until only one face lingered back besides Joanne and Milly.

The kid was riddled with acne and sweat dotted his brow. "H-hey.. You work here? You the seal's guard?" The kid stammered, approaching the girls and sneaking furtive looks down at Tetch.

"Yeah?"

"You want something?"

"Y-yeah. I want something."

"You can take any pictures with him if you want!" Milly interjected, beaming cheerfully.

"Well, actually..." The kid stammered again, nervously catching on his words until Baxter had actually climbed down and lumbered back out the massive animal door that led into his enclosure. "I've always wanted to ... to fuck a seal..."

Joanne and Milly's eyes both popped open wide, surprise and confused.

"What!?" Tetch blurted. "NO!"

Joanne recovered first. "Well, that's against like... every policy we have.."

"I have money."

"How much?"

"$1,000..." The kid gulped, looking at the two girls with a burning lust in his eyes. Tetch trembled back against the ground, staring in disbelief as his girlfriend considered selling him out for money!

Joanne was just delighted, sneering with a pompous expression of delight. "Oh come on, the kids not gonna feel like anything after Baxter..." She whispered over to Milly, though her voice really wasn't very quiet at all. "Plus, that's basically like... an anniversary present right? Buy yourself something nice with it? Make this kid's entire twisted fantasy come true?"

Milly hesitated a beat longer, but the kid had dug out his wallet and presented the sheath of bills, all stacked neatly fresh pressed from a bank. "Please..." He repeated, full of hunger for his fetish to come true.

"Okay. Okay.." Milly finally blurted, snatching out the money and stepping back, as though she was surprised by her own decision.

The kid turned to Joanne, handing over his phone. "Can you film it? I'll throw in an extra hundred? I just... I wanna remember it."

"Sure thing, ya little sicko!" Joanne grabbed the phone, chuckling as both girls watch the kids rush behind Tetch's tired, limp frame. He shucked open his jeans without ceremony, releasing a cloud of teenaged arousal and sweat exploded out.

"Oh God!" Tetch moaned, still in disbelief. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't wrap his head around it.

Milly had sold him. She'd rented him out like a whore, but not even that... more like a spare bedroom. There was no barter, not sale there. There was no equal exchange, she'd just agreed, sold him out for use.

A hot, slimey cock slid clumsily against his opening once more, much smaller than before but with a harder, poking frame to it. The kid's body folded over him, gangly young man limbs clinging to his blubbery fat and groping onto him while the college student's hips jerked madly forward to plunge himself into the hot mess of Tetch's used cunny.

"Oooooh! Fuck yes!" He moaned, spittle spraying into Tetch's face from above. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" His hips started to pump harder, driving him into the hot slit with pounding, slapping sounds of hips on butt. Joanne circled around, leaning close to get a good angle on the sight of the cock sliding into Tetch's folds.

"Wow... You like this Little Miss Piggy? Little bit of an orgy for you today, you slutty girl. Play with her butt too, she likes that. Right, girl?" Joanne was teasing, not really addressing the blissed out pervert atop him, just mocking Tetch.

She leaned closer, seemingly getting a nice close up, but really she just wanted to hiss bitterly at the female seal. "How does it feel to be a hooker? The first seal hooker, pimped out by your loving girlfriend!"

"If she'll sell you out for $1,000 bucks for a fuck, do you really think she's going to change you back at the end of the day? She could leave today with a fur coat, matching boots, and $1,000. Do you think she'll turn that down? After this? Do you think you really matter to her at all?"

Tetch tried to block her out, but his mind could only avoid so much. The kid was lasting a shockingly long time, bucking madly into him and dropping sweat and spittle onto him in equal proportion. Worst, the smell of sweat and dried cum from the punk's underwear seemed to be the eau de perfume of his entire body. He smeared the cloudy, sweat stench onto Tetch's body, marking him with his disgusting scent like Baxter had marked with teeth.

Then, at his front, he had Joanne laughed at him. Mocking him. Adding to his shame. He couldn't make the heat in his cheeks dissipate. They burned like he was sitting three inches from a fire pit and leaning over it. The heat went down his neck too. The shame gurgled in his stomach like food poisoning. It all overwhelmed him. His shame, his discomfort, his anger... It consumed him.

Finally, nearly twenty minutes later a guttural scream left the tortured kid and he came, spraying at least two week's worth of pent up, anticipation cum into Tetch's body, but instead staying locked inside where only the warm, gooey feeling haunted the seal, he yanked back and let spray over Tetch's entire body. String after string sprayed his back, painted each flipped, and spooged into his face.

"God... Thank you.." He yanked up his pants and took his recording phone at the same time, capturing a few more seconds of the seal's messy final look before he fled out the backdoor, seemingly to rejoin his class as though nothing had happened.

Tetch lay there, not moving. He didn't even know what to do.

"I have been groped. I have been fucked. I have been mocked. I have been laughed at. I have been jizzed all over."

"Wow..." Joanne said, stepping forward with Milly following behind. "Let's clear out and then... make the big decision, park closes in an hour!"

******

They returned to the storage room where it all started. Tetch couldn't believe only 12 hours had passed since they stumbled in her with him on two feet with all his pride intact.

"It has been a day of trails..." Joanne started.

"Most of them you failed...."

"You couldn't move your fat ass on stage. You couldn't leap through the hoop. You came all over both Milly and yourself in the course of the day."

"But!" Milly interjected. "You did take cute pictures and do good in the swim session!"

"Then, you came all over us as a girl too though!"

"Yeah... that's true. No self control, very animalistic in that sense."

"You made a great breeder though!" Joanne countered.

"The decision really comes down to what future you'll have... Where is your purpose in life? Are you meant to be changed back into a girl-fucking, prideful, disgusting man? Or are you meant to be a fat and cuddly therapy animal that kids can come and visit every single day to hug and ride and grope and poke?"

"Are you meant to be an Instagram star? I mean... look at this!" Milly leaned in, showing him the likes and comment on one of her seal shots then she flicked to a couple picture from the morning, which had infinitely less. "You are more appealing as a seal. The internet loves you!"

"Seals are at risk too, for being endangered. Perhaps, your future holds on of re-population. You can be our own breeding machine, hosting educational breeding sessions daily with Baxter. You were too fat to move! So that went much faster then some! You could be the example for what seal fucking means to every biology student in the state!"

"Or, we could start a business renting you our to zoophiles!" Milly blurted, blushing. "Apparently, there's great money in fetish! I could afford a new makeup closet! I could afford to shop at Sephora every day even if we only had one fuck session a week! But... I mean, I bet we could get one an hour, let people fly in and spend whole nights with you!"

Tetch's mind filled with his future in a blur of sketchy porn websites, the pimply kid fiercely masturbating to his cell phone video or another stream of burly men... gangly teenagers... muscle kink artists all arriving at his barn to fuck him, each filming their turn and adding to the collection until every zoophile website featured him at the head of their seal collection, taking any size cock... painted in load after load.

"We could donate some of the money to seal rehabilitation. It could be the most beneficial porn ever!" Milly thought, cheerfully grinning.

"She sees nothing wrong with this? She really doesn't mind pimping me out... Joanne was right. I'm gonna be a seal whore... or I'm going to just be a pair of boots." He could still feel the weight of the girl on his back and the wet sweat of her soles. "I'll spend every day soaking up her sweat and keeping her feet warm squished beneath where I belong."

Joanne, as if reading his mind, broke in. "Or we could go to the original plan and fill my belly and your closet!"

"I would love some fur boots...." She mused aloud, curling her toes into her sandals with the memory of his supple fur still rich. Though now that fur was covered in drying, crackling streams of cum.

"I would love a coat too... It's be... the best way to make up for all that he's put me through." Her lips set in a steely line."

"Yeah, he cheated on you. Used you."

Tetch stared up with horror. This was it. They weren't playing anymore. They were deciding. This was his future. His face burned with the shame of depending entirely on 0thers for his entire future, but it was a fact he swallowed.

"But I used him today. We put him through a lot."

"But did he prove himself? He messed up at every turn. He came onto his face during a show! When I wasn't even doing anything to him! How will you be able to trust him as a human again not to run around on you?"

"I mean... you're right... But I was hoping maybe the breeding would have jolted out his fucking obsession..." Milly mused, looking down at her feet as she thought. Tetch hung on her words, waiting to hear the verdict. He hoped and prayed it was any combination that wasn't boots!

"I'll accept the fucking. I'll take anything, just let me live!" Part of him couldn't believe he was willing to take a life of being a breeding machine or a big toy for people to laugh at, but at least that was a life. A terrible life, but a life! He pleaded, silently in his mind for the right choice. "Just... Change me back?" He wanted that most of all. To return to his life, to try to move on. To go back to sleeping on sandy beaches and lifting weights. He longed for classes even. To see finals season.

"It's up to you, Milly. Has he proven himself today? Does he deserve to change back? Or does he deserve something else here at the park?" Milly hesitated a few more seconds. Her fingers were knitted together, squeezing and relaxing in pulses as she fretted with the decision.

"I think... after all that... I forgive you." Milly finally said, her words nearly taking Tetch's breath away as she stared up at her brimming with spiteful hope.

"But, I don't want you to ever forget any of what you've learned today! Because you've learned a lot! And I think all that's happened today is the only reason I can forgive you! So, this will be a yearly tradition on our anniversary to give me a special day and remember this turning point in our relationships where you realized how important special time and self-control really are!" She jumped up and down in place, barely seeming to think that Tetch miiiight have a problem with that arrangement. At least, until he saw Joanne in the background. She sneered at him, licking her lips.

"Unless of course you're not ready to prove your commitment with such a promise..." She interjected, seeing the distaste in his eyes. "We can always, always use my plan of a nice pair of cute.... Matching boots that we can wear when we go out and snag some new boys!" She looked to Milly, "Don't you think that's best if he can't prove his devotion with just.. One day dedicated to fostering your relationship?"

Milly hesitated a beat, but she nodded. "Yeah, I think that Joanne's right. If you can't do this for me... then what's even the point?"

"The point is not to kill someone!? Oh my god! You've both lost your minds! Well, Milly you've lost yours, but Joanne's just psycho!" Tetch had to cut himself off, seeing their expectant gazes. "This is it... agree or become an accessory that will probably go out of style next year anyways!"

Begrudgingly, he gave a his head a heart bob, agreeing to the laid out term though the mere idea of repeating this day filled him with dread, he saw no choice.

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"And now, ladies and gentlemen! Hold onto your seats! Put your hands together- or should I say fins? And welcome back to Aquatlantis our favorite and fattest seal! Little Miss Piggy!" The announcer's voice crackled, Joanne's familiar drum of the crowd now sounding old hat to Tetch's ears as his eyes looked out from the tank to the crowd. A familiar tingle of shame nagged at him, constantly reminding him of the permanent power imbalance in his relationship.

Yet, at the same time, pride mixed in as he looked out to the crowd to see the children's faces on the glass alongside plastic cartoon figures of his rounded, sausage-shaped body. T-shirts were emblazoned with his visage.

"Of course, as you probably all know, Little Miss Piggy was released into natural captivity five years ago, but each year on this date, she returns home to Aquatlantis to her trainer, Joane because the inseparable bond between them! This year will be her fifth anniversary returning home for this tribute show and we couldn't be happier to announce that this time she'll be sticking around for a little bit longer! Joanne, tell us the special news?"

Tetch stiffened where he sat. The pleasant feelings that had whispered from the back of his mind darted away. "Around longer? What?" A sinking feeling struck him in the gut.

"Yes! Everybody this is some special, special news! This year, for the big five marker, Little Miss Piggy will be visiting to stay at least long enough for us to see her pups born!" A gasp rippled over the crowd.

Tetch bit at his lip, dreading the remainder of this new clause. "How can they do this? We had an agreement! Where is this coming from?" His eyes strained to find Milly out in the crowd and found her right in front, miming thumb's up at him. "What? No! No thumbs up! This was not the agreement! I'm not staying longer! How much longer is longer even? No! No! I'm just not! I can't do this! WHY?"

"With this year's medical examination, we found that the breeding session from last year found success so this year we will be helping Little Miss Piggy have babies!"

"Oh God...." Tetch flashed back to last years breeding, a new seal who was freshly rehabilitated as part of their release program. He'd been the biggest, roughest partner Tetch had ever been with. He shuddered, vividly recalling the feeling of that oozing cream stuffing up his insides when he'd been left after that brutal five minutes of frantic pounding.

"For anyone who hasn't passed our seal class-" Joanne began again, referencing their education series set in buildings around the park for further education about the animals they held. "Seals have a yearly breeding season, that's what Little Miss Piggy had last year when we noticed she was of age to reproduce-"

"Wait? What?" Tetch's eyes went open wider with a sickening realization. "So, prior to last year, all those breeding sessions.... I couldn't have pups? That was just torment? Just fun?" Part of his mind knew this, knew that the breeding wasn't productive, but this information seemed to sour it even further.

"But this year, Little Miss Piggy is ready to carry to term, so she'll have a mating period later today- which will again be broadcasted for our biology students- then they'll be pregnant for a whole year! After which they give birth to a single pup and mate again to continue the cycle...."

"What?" Tetch stopped hearing her after she said 'year.' The word burned into his mind, set into his stomach like a rock pulling him heavily down. "No, no... They won't keep me like this for a year."

Joanne, up on stage, had slipped into the water with a celebratory shout before she hugged the seal, seemingly so excited for her "loving" release that she couldn't contain the excitement, but truly she wanted to put her hissing lips to his ears. "Surprise, Tubbsy... Guess you'll be seeing a lot more of me.... And, a year puts us right back on your anniversary... Who's to say we'll change you back then? Who could know how much Milly will love your pup, or worse, what if that pup doesn't make it? You'll have to produce another- for the species! For the park!" Her voice was heavy with delight, an oozing prideful lilt in her tone. "You didn't know if, but yesterday may have been your last day on two feet, buddy."

Tetch couldn't believe his ears. His mind repeated all of the days in the past five years, five mere days that hung in his mind more than any experience in his entire life. On Christmas day, when everyone cheered and clapped for their presents, his mind played the echoes of the laughing crowd as his stomach hooked on the jumping ring. When someone stepped to close to him, brushed him in a crowd, he'd feel Joanne's hot body as jizz splattered onto his nose. He couldn't escape those memories even now, so how could he keep any human memories at all in the span of an entire year?

"Joanne's right... Milly's a huge flake, what will she do within a year? She might just keep me like this forever! She seems to love it!" He caught Milly's gaze, her pleasure blatantly painted on her face. "Worse, what if she meets someone else? Decides she doesn't even care anymore! Then, I won't even be a seal..." He almost could give the thoughts voice, but it sounded distantly through the landscape of his head nonetheless. "I'd be lunch..."

Joanne had kicked away and taken her mocking voice along with her, but that didn't mean that Tetch didn't still hear her in his own mind, always hearing her.

"Oh yes... Milly will find a new boy, a man... He might even be one of your friends, you know how much respect they have for you now after all that you've changed.... Seemingly becoming some big pussy? Right? You don't lift anymore, you swim laps. You don't chase tail, you're just pussy whipped with Milly? What are you to them but a big joke- even as a human. So one of them will swoop in on Milly, she'll fall fast. She'll be ready for someone with enough to please her for once." Her sneer painted on his eyes. "You think we don't talk? You think I'm making this up?"

"But, eventually, not even too long from the start, he'd break her heart. Run off with another girl. So many options then.... Do we strike? Bring him to join you, perhaps be your new mate so he can see why all those changes occurred? Or do I just turn to you for a solution.... A nice comforting fur blanket to wrap around Milly's shoulders as she sobs, keep her warm from all the ice cream to come." Her laugh sounded off, taunting him with the uncertainty of his entire future."

"Either way, she's leaving you here. She doesn't need you. Doesn't want you. What are you to her now? You think she'll forget all the shameful, stupid shit you've done? Hah! She just thinks of you as a seal now. And don't think either that I'm going to eat you the minute she forgets you. I'm not going to give you the relief of eating you up before you can birth those fat, fat seal pups! No no! I want to see you push those out of the little cunny! Have you seen a birthing? Remember those videos in school? The shrieking woman? Hollering her head off because it hurts... and that's with humans, that's with drugs. There won't be drugs for you. Animals don't get drugs. You just have to push that baby out. All natural."

"Oh and since you're so good at being an educational tool, we'll broadcast it. Invite in the biology class. Maybe your favorite boy will be there?" She laughed, winking at him with a sneering expression. "Think he's into pregnant seals? I bet I could charge extra for that."

"Hah! You'll probably last a few years of breeding, belonging to a harem, being fucked every season over and over while a pup suckles at your teat, yanking with growing teeth! But eventually, then you'll break. You'll start questioning everything. You'll dread mating season. You'll look back and wonder what you've been living for at all."

"Then, you'll start to break. You'll beg me to release you. You'll try to release yourself to your growing seal instincts, but you'll never truly escape that nagging human inside. You'll never eat a fish without hating yourself, but you'll eat 200 pounds of them a day. You'll never see a picture and not see your fat stomach first, but you'll need to be fat to survive. You'll be battling yourself daily."

"Eventually, you'll break. You'll beg."

"Sure I'll change you into those boots for Milly. Oh yes, you'll be the most luxurious fur boots ever.. Me and Milly will wear them even in these warm summers. God, we'll drench them in sweat! We'll soak through the soles with our sweat in summer and winter. Sure, they'll be winter shoes! But that doesn't matter when there's such absorbent fur in there to pull all the sweat off our feet and into you."

"Milly's feet will leave indents for each of her toes, a cast of where her foot sinks in every day squashing you down into your place. Below us! Soaking in our sweat. Breathing in our smell. Hell, I'll wear them on my runs, get nice thick exercise sweat all in every tendril of fur."

She giggled, the sound sharp in his head. "Hell, you have so much fat and skin, I'll have extra! I'll send two pairs to your family! They'll have a token to remember you even if they don't know it's their stupid son finally given a purpose!" She started to force an image into his mind of his entire family and Milly and Joanne all wearing matching fur boots, dancing around with the sweat seeping into him. The smell of it would engulf him."

"How cute would that family photo be? Everyone clustered together, wearing those boots as a sign of solidarity as they tell everyone of your disappearance, but they'd end the caption with. "He's still with us." They'd never know how true that is, huh? That you're right there under their feet. Under your moms feet when the dead skin peels off? Under your dad's feet when he goes out to work in the garage? Sweat and sawdust and oil?"

"You know, your mom would go through a hard time... She'd be a bit unsure how to compute you being gone, but those boots would be a point of comfort. How can you be sad with two pillows beneath your feet? Hugging yours soles? She'd wear them everyday, constantly. They'd be the first thing she slipped on in the morning, naked except for those slender, furry comforts. If you had vision, you could look up and see her loose pussy lips up above you, bare because the first thing she needed to feel was your fur around her cold toes in the crisp morning air."

"Never would she know it was you, she's never know what became of you, that you were those boots she steadily wore out till the fur worn into a fuzz.... Poor woman, never realizing it was her son all along giving her such a comforting hug from her feet up. Overtime, all that love would wear you out. Your fur would shorten, actually being worn away over time. The boots would have a stench to them, a wafting smell of sweat deep in their soles that no cleaning can get out, though she'd try to! She's scrub you, throw you in the washing machine, take you to those fierce dry cleaners but her sweat wouldn't come out. It would be a part of you forever. The only smell you'd ever smell again. "

"I'm telling you all this so that you know what happens if you ever get tired of being a seal. If you ever give in and ask me to end it... It won't really end, it'll be this instead."

He had no power to change it. If they never changed him, he couldn't do a thing.

Tetch stared out at the crowd, his adoring fans, and he wondered if months from now he'd still enjoying seeing his reflection even the tiny bit he let himself on the opposite side of the enclosure in their shirts and toys.

"I've asked myself... a million times why I hadn't run away, found a new identity, escaped these... crazy girls! That siren!" He thought to himself, trying to zone our as Joanne kept winding up the crowd. He bobbed in the water, barely even noticing how it felt around his body now. He was quite the aquatic person now, seal day or not.

"But, if I'm really honest... really brutally honest, some part of me... might truly have changed that first day." For a second, his mind drifted to the past year when he'd taken Milly out for sushi every single date they went on, joined the swim team.... He'd put on weight too, despite all the extra exercising. He swore, some mornings, that he would wake up and just be blubbery instead of long and gangly. His stomach would grumble at the scent of the local fish market if it wafted down the street and sometimes, he'd have fantasies where the oversized, crushing male seal would tackle him again, plow him with his weight just barely lifted off his back.

He never admitted it to Milly. He never really admitted it to himself. "For some reason, as shamed as I am... as terrible as they are." He trembled as he flashed back on what this morning had already been like. "I can't imagine now being a seal for a day once a year...

...and now I guess I won't have to imagine what it's like to extend it, because I'll be like this for a long time now..."

He didn't give it the voice, the volume in his mind. But it was there nonetheless. "I might be like this forever..."

For another few seconds, the hopeful mixture of acceptance and pride gripped him with images of the figurines with his chubby stomach in the gift shop and some of the memories of his trending Twitter tag #LittleMissyPiggyLovesFishy from when he'd eaten so much fish he couldn't move.

Maybe a pup would be like a figurine on steroids, maybe he would find himself in love with motherhood.

"What are you thinking?" He realized, scoldingly. That positive, naive cloud faded rapidly away as he shook at his head. "God, you're just nothing anymore.... Just some seal."

Though he scolded himself, a sliver of positivity lingered for a few more beats, at least until he saw the hoop lowering over the water and the cocktail of shame, embarrassment, humiliation, and anger the day always brought came rushing back and Tetch fell into the annual celebration of hating every second of their "special" day.

Especially now that that day would be lasting months.