Tides of Transformation

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As sunlight streamed through the large glass windows, casting shimmering reflections across the surface of the indoor swimming pool, Stella glided through the water with ease. The coolness enveloped her, a refreshing escape from the warmth of the sun-drenched room. She loved swimming, feeling weightless as she maneuvered through the water, each stroke propelling her forward like a fish darting through its natural habitat.

On the edge of the pool, Mallory lounged comfortably on a floating bed, a soft expression on her face as she sipped her coffee. The aroma of rich, roasted beans filled the air, mingling with the faint scent of chlorine. She rested her head back against the floating mattress, allowing the gentle waves created by Stella's movements to rock her slightly.

"You're seriously wasting 150 dollars a month for a gym," Mallory remarked, reclining on her floating bed, a cup of coffee in hand. She looked at Stella, her expression unreadable.

"Defense, not gym," Stella shot back, swimming closer. "It's about knowing how to protect myself."

Mallory arched an eyebrow. "You could have asked me to teach you. But I guess you don't want my help."

Stella smiled, splashing some water toward her. "I didn't want to be a bother, especially with your exams coming up. You've got enough on your plate."

Mallory sighed, a hint of exasperation in her tone. "You're not a bother, Stella. But you are right. And I agree, studying psychology is a lot of juggle"

Stella offered a soft smile, trying to lighten the mood. "I know, that is why I will support you as always, because I'm your best friend! Isn't that what friends do—support each other?"

"Friend," Mallory corrected, her voice steady yet softening as she caught Stella's eye. 

Stella leaned back against the edge of the pool, her brow furrowing slightly. "A friend who is the best," she insisted, trying to keep the tone light.

"Do you want to turn?" Mallory asked, deftly diverting the topic away from their earlier conversation.

Stella opened her mouth to deny it but was cut off by Mallory's firm tone. "Grams created a tinted swimming room just for you, so you could turn without any disturbance. You're not human, Stels, and you know it. It's good to live in your natural way at least once a week."

Stella hesitated, contemplating her friend's words. "Fine," she finally relented, though uncertainty flickered in her eyes. She was always scared that someone would harm her.

Mallory finished her drink, placing the empty cup on the edge of the floating bed before rising. "Stay put. I'll be right back," she said, stepping out of the room.

Moments later, Mallory returned, carrying a small box filled with mixed herbs. She set it carefully at the edge of the pool, her expression momentarily softening as she looked at Stella. "These are for your transition. They'll help ease the process."

"I know, this is not the first time, anyways thanks, Mal," Stella said, her voice a mix of gratitude and warmth.

Without waiting for a response, Mallory turned on her heel and left again, allowing a moment of quiet to settle over the pool.

Once Mallory was out of sight, Stella locked the door to the swimming area and switched on a panel that made the room feel more intimate. The curtains descended with a soft whoosh, enveloping her in a cozy, private space. The tinted glass reflected the dim light, giving the room an otherworldly glow.

Stella took a deep breath, letting the anticipation wash over her. "Alright, let's do this," she murmured to herself, feeling the weight of her dual nature settle over her like a comforting cloak. She could feel the magic humming within her, a reminder of her mermaid heritage.

Stella took another deep breath, focusing on the calm waters around her. She knew that this was more than just a transformation; it was a reconnection with who she truly was. 

With a mix of excitement and trepidation, Stella stripped off all her clothes, feeling the cool air against her skin. She slipped into the water, a shiver of anticipation coursing through her as she submerged herself. The water enveloped her like an old friend, cool and welcoming, instantly soothing her nerves.

As the transformation completed, Stella's legs melded together with a fluid grace, morphing into a magnificent mermaid tail. The shimmering scales that adorned her tail caught the light in mesmerizing patterns, reflecting hues of turquoise, aquamarine, and deep sea green. Each scale glinted like a precious gem, perfectly layered to create an iridescent effect that seemed to ripple with the movement of the water.

The tail was long and powerful, tapering elegantly to a slender point, allowing her to glide through the water with effortless speed and agility. Small golden specks were interspersed among the vibrant scales, twinkling like distant stars against the backdrop of the ocean, adding a touch of magic to her already enchanting form.

As she swam, the tail undulated gracefully, flowing like a silken ribbon in the water. Each powerful stroke sent ripples cascading around her, creating a dance of light and shadow beneath the surface. The fins that flared from the sides of her tail were delicate yet strong, resembling the delicate wings of a butterfly, enhancing her ability to maneuver with elegance.

Stella's skin took on a soft luminescence, glowing subtly beneath the water, and the small scales on her hands glimmered with the same ethereal beauty. Her fingers, now adorned with shimmering scales, moved with a newfound dexterity, allowing her to explore the water with a playful curiosity.

Her hair, which floated around her like strands of kelp, transformed as well, cascading in long, flowing waves that sparkled with flecks of water droplets. The strands shimmered in varying shades of golden blonde, reflecting the sunlight that filtered through the glass above, creating a halo effect around her head.

In this form, Stella felt a deep connection to the water, an instinctive bond that allowed her to sense the subtle currents and rhythms of her aquatic environment. Every movement was harmonious, as if the ocean itself guided her, and she relished the feeling of weightlessness, unburdened by the constraints of her human form.

Her eyes, now fully transformed, were wide and expressive, glimmering with an enchanting blend of greenish-blue. They sparkled with mischief and playfulness, mirroring the depths of the sea and reflecting the wonders she had always longed to explore.

In this moment of freedom, Stella was not just a girl; she was a creature of the sea, vibrant and alive, embodying the beauty and magic of the underwater world.