This choice: You see a bare mast, and a ruined hull in the distance. • Go Back...Chapter #6You see a bare mast, and a ruined hull. by: Mr. George   "Where are we?" you ask her, as you see the wreck. You've lost your bearings as you swam, the weightlessness felt more like flying, as you moved through the water.
There aren't any rocks nearby or shallows to sink the ship. But as you get closer, she points to the damage on the side of the ship. It's a victim of piracy with damage from cannon having shattered the woodwork.
Alimah's tail swirls, and she hangs in the water, pointing upwards, you see a keel scything through the water above your head. Following the line it's sailing you see another hull in the distance. It's clearly one of the main routes into the harbour. The rough position of the Sun is clear, as a dazzling, irregular blur. The surface waves giving it a shimmering dancing edge.
As you look around you try and see the different routes the ships are taking. But every twist of your shoulders, is followed a moment later, by a delayed tugging from your chest, as your bust sways in the current, before catching up. Your bust is constantly in motion.
Stabbing her hand upwards, you take this as guidance, and swim towards the surface. If you can see where you are, any landmarks you can use to triangulate your position, then you can return here. Return here, as a man, in a ship, without this tail, and this chest.
Alimah follows you, as you head upwards. Bursting out the surface, you see the lighthouse, and the harbour itself. You'd like to find a third point for reference, but you feel your body distracting you once more. The freshness of the air, makes your nips crinkle in protest, doubly intense, as you feel your chest dance with the ripples of the surface.
With your powerful tail, you rise higher, lifting yourself until only your tail is underwater. You get to see a little further afield, but your thrashing tail, sends your chest dancing in a counterbalancing rhythm.
It's not entirely unpleasant. But you feel like you're putting on a display like a stripper flaunting her body. Even now, you feel bigger and more exposed.
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Your twin, hangs lower down, with only her head above the water. She's not gyrating, in fact, she looks almost scared, her eyes darting all around.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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