His tail split apart as two distinct shapely legs formed out of his green scaly tail. The scales melded together becoming uniform texture. They lost their green pigmentation becoming a fleshy hue. A busty beach bunny with scarlet hair. Grabbing a green bikini and beach towel for his trip. Leaving a message for his children that he headed out excited for the prospects of the day. A long refreshing swim in the ocean truly testing out his body. Slipping on a pair of Courtney’s sandals he began his short walk to the beach.
Early yet for the crowds of the day to arrive. Perfect time for a swim. The men on the beach naturally leered at the arriving beauty. One of the alpha males marched up to this finely formed woman, “Haven’t seen you here before. I’d remember a beauty like you. Name’s Ryan. You like me to show you around?”
Ryan towered over Harold. As if chiseled out of stone his muscles glistened with droplets of water from his recent swim. Harold could only imagine a woman as he stood might fawn over a man like this. He knew because he’d have his share of beach bunnies in his day. A well muscled man certainly in their purview. Of course he smiled it went both ways. His curvy body lured most any man. Ryan stood uncomfortably close. “Thanks Ryan but I am looking to get a swim in. You are a good looking man but I don’t swing that way. I hope you understand.”
This stimulated Ryan’s imagination whose face betrayed his salacious thinking, “Hey, I am an open minded fellow. I could hardly blame you for liking women. I absolutely do. You ever change your mind I’d like to give you my number still. Even if you and a girlfriend are looking for extra company sometime I offer myself.”
“How generous.” Harold spoke sarcastically.
“I know and I am such a sensitive giving lover it is almost like being with a woman.”
“Good to know. If you will excuse me I have been looking forward to a long swim.”
Ryan watched the sway of her hips as she walked away. He ran and dove into the cool water to hide how stimulating he found her and their conversation.
Harold set down his towel and flipped off his sandals. He crossed warm sand until he reached cool sand wet by ocean waves that lapped at his feet. He jumped into the surf taking a breath of sea water as he grew out slits the side of his neck. Filtering through water breathing as easily as he did on land. Tissues on his legs connected joining them. Skin developing a coating of green scales. His feet combined spreading out into a fin. With a flick of his tail he shot forward. He glided through the water. His hair drifted all about obscuring his vision. He controlled his hair with the shapeshifting medallion. Pulling it tight behind his head weaving together into a pony tail. He created a band to hold it.
Vision freed Harold wondered at colorful fish and alien environment that he could see with his enhanced sight. He gave himself incredible senses and speed in case trouble arose. His heart raced catching sight of sand tiger shark hovering near an outcropping of stones. Three rows of exposed sharp narrow teeth. A fearsome appearance but Harold reminded himself that they are not aggressive. He swam further felling the current rush about him. Coursing between his voluminous breasts. Stimulating to say the least. His nipples stiffened. He tested his swimming limits. Then he felt cool metal touch him as he twirled about. He looked down to witness the medallion drifting to the ocean floor. Quickly he retrieved it placing it over his head. This time it didn’t sink into his skin. All that sunk in was a nervous uneasy feeling. If he couldn’t transform than he couldn’t get home. He broke the surface looking about. Too many people to drag himself home. Too far if he was truthful to himself.
Calm down urged fighting panic rising inside. Think, think, wait I have a boat at the marina. I can get there and use the marine phone to call the kids. Sinking beneath the surf he journeyed to his boat. He stayed low as he traveled to try to avoid witnesses.
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