Keywords: Adult, Transformation Species: Human, Dolphin YiffPhin By Divigon The water was warm as I sank beneath the surface. A few strokes later I had pushed off far enough from the beach so I couldn't reach the bottom. For a while I snorkelled around, watching small silvery fish dart across the bottom, sticking my head into the nooks and crannies of the coral atolls. For a while I chased a crab around the small bay before swimming back to the beach. Lazing under a convenient coconut palm I looked out over the sea. This was the life, here I was, abandoned in the middle of the tropics. Okay, once a day I had to check on some of the monitoring equipment and top up the generator, but the rest of the time I was on my own. I had been here for a little over a week and was only just growing use to the idea of being alone. For the first few days I worried about the solitude, but now I was use to it. Well, I think I was use to it. Anyway, every day I had been for a swim, several in fact. The little bay was nice and sheltered with an impressive amount of reefs and things to keep you interested. The island use to be an air base, but now it had been abandoned and left to rot. The company I worked for obtained a lease fairly easily, decked out one of the old bunkers, put in their stuff, then dropped me off. To tell the truth I have no idea what they are doing, there is a pile of wires and patch panels scattered all over the place. Every now and again I come across a stainless steel box mounted in concrete. There are a few satellite dishes on the roof. Inside are racks of computers, I know how to fix them, but not what they are looking for. Some of them are biological monitors, I recognise that from one of the other places I worked at, but besides that I draw a blank. It doesn't really matter. For the amount they pay me, I'm happy to be here. Its only for three months, then everything goes on automatic and hopefully it works fine between the fortnightly checks. I'm only here while everything settles itself in so to speak. All this went through my mind as I watched the sun sinking towards the horizon. Stretching, I decided on a second dip before the sun disappeared completely. Standing I wriggled uncomfortably, some sand had made it down the inside of my bathers, scratching against my more tender areas. Shrugging I pulled down my trunks and stepped out, there was no-one here to notice anyway. Walking slowly, I moved my naked self down to the tiny shore break. The water was still as warm as always and I smiled as it caressed my skin like silk. As I swam slowly across the surface it began to grow more erotic, the thought of me, here alone. Naked. On an island. In the middle of the tropics... Slowly an idea began to form... Lazily I made my way back to the shore. The sun had almost set below the horizon and a warm tropical breeze wafted through the air. I positioned myself so my head lay higher up, almost on the beach, but still in the water and my legs faced out to sea. Spreading them slightly, I let out a murmur of pleasure as the warm ocean lapped against my skin. Its gentle embrace brushing my skin. Lifting my hips slightly was just enough so my ball sac was gently massaged by the gently ebb and flow surging between my legs. Gradually my hands made their way to my chest, slowly meandering down towards their target, then breaking off, encircling it from below. As the left hand brushed over my testicles, my right continued, stroking along its length. To its credit, my member had already begun to anticipate and was slowly engorging itself. I opened my eyes to look down at it, watching as it filled, lazily lengthening, as it angled itself skywards. My left hand gently grasped my large balls, massaging them, my right barely touching my penis. Occasionally adding a slight hint of encouragement and that was all. As I filled, I lay back in the water content to take my time and savour the moment. My right hand moved to trace random patterns across my chest, my left released its gentle grip, preferring instead to explore my inner thigh and the sensitive pleasure areas below my sack. Dimly I was aware of how smooth my skin felt, normally there is more hair poking at my hands, but I guess with the water it had smoothed itself down. By now, my manhood was erect and beginning to demand attention, reaching down I took it in a familiar grasp and just cradled it for a moment, the water rippling against me. Embracing me in a writhing cocoon which almost overwhelmed my senses. Tenderly I squeezed, silently savouring the pleasure, but the need began to grow and my hand began to move. My left moved back up to its familiar position around my sac, massaging them, inciting them further. My toes writhed in delightful ecstasy, but felt a little strange half in and out of the water. My left hand send a probing finger down lower, reaching to places I rarely visit, but know they exist. To my surprise, they passed over my rear opened before I expected, but the pleasure was almost greater than I remembered. I probed around my lips, by right hand beginning a slow stroking. The water running over my legs as I felt my stomach muscles beginning to pull myself up. For a moment, by hand seemed to fumble on my shaft, then recover, enveloping it somehow more completely, but also more seductively than before. Somewhere, behind the pleasure I grew curious. Slowly I opened my eyes and looked down. In the dull glow of the sunset my skin looked dark against the white sand of the beach. Pulling myself into an upright position I let out a confused warble of surprise. My left hand still probed my increasingly sensitive opening, but it had not move as I sat up. Confused, I looked down. My right hand was still rhythmically stroking my shaft, but below it, its partner was cradling something which should not have been there. It looked deceptive like a tail. It seemed to be extending from the base of my spine. As I watched, I could see my finger probing around my anus. Somehow it was moving in front of me and I couldn't stop it. For a moment I tried, but my erect member immediately cried out for attention and I found my hands returning to their positions as the pleasure continued to grow. The sight of an emerging tail somehow turning me on even further. I could feel my spine beginning to lengthen into the new appendage, the water lapping at its skin as it filled out and my warm hand rubbing at its sleek surface. Silently, it flattened at the tip, widening into a broad pair of flukes. My anus shrinking slightly, disappearing into an almost invisible slit a few inches below my throbbing member. I felt a tingling in my testicles and let out a noise, somewhere between shock and pleasure. As I brought my left hand up to them, they seemed to sink below the skin of my new tail, for a moment there were some smooth lumps, then they too melted away to match the sleek lines of my new appendage. My tail thickened at the base, broadening from a thin emergence to a large, substantial one, which writhed as new muscles formed beneath its surface. All of this was extremely erotic and I felt myself approaching my peak faster than I would have liked, despite my predicament. I felt my hands changing and I lifted my left for a closer inspection. It was still vaguely humanoid, but as I watched, thick webbing formed between my fingers, the bones thinning slightly as they suddenly looked more like a cross between fins than hands. I became aware of a strange pushing sensation in my head and reached up with my smooth hand to feel my jaw. As I rested my hand against it, it seemed to be forced out, not hurting in anyway, just.. changing. My jaw grew, rounding itself out, my eyes pivoting slightly to the sides of my head as my nose extended a moment after my jaw. I was aware of teeth descending into my new mouth, then panicked for a moment as my nostrils covered themselves over. Suddenly I was aware of air passages opening, they still worked... but again were.. different. It was with a little shock I determined it felt as if I was breathing through my neck, a little above something which was growing from my back. Then, a wave of pleasure passed over me, drawing my attention back down to my shaft. My head cocking itself to one side to inspect the changes my hand was reporting. The first thing I noticed was my right hand now matched my left, fingers joined with webbing, stroking still... But below that... what a change... I had never been overly large for a human, I would have called myself average, but between my legs was something I could only describe as magnificent. My penis had changed. It had moved from being something just sort of stuck on the outside, instead in now extended from its own streamlined slit, the sides of which were deep red in colour, the blushing slowly fading up my belly. However the shaft itself was definitely longer. Broad at the base, a little larger in depth than in width. It curved up at a slight angle, tapering towards the tip. My hand stroked upwards, marvelling at its new shape, feeling the blood pulse beneath its skin as it begged for release. My fingers explored the glands on its head. The waves of pleasure as they extended, growing more streamlined too much for me. With a squeal of pleasure I barely heard I surrendered myself to the desire which had been creeping up on me. My penis spasmed within my grasp, the strange tip flaring slightly as it pushed further from it slit. Waves of thin white semen jetting up in a graceful arc before landing forcefully on my heaving chest. For a moment, my hand continued to stroke, gradually easing as the warm afterglow of the even basked into my senses. Alas it was over, although I remained, savouring the pleasure and ecstasy as my shaft descended. Not noticing as it did, my skin fading to a deep grey, paler on my underside. Reluctantly I rolled onto my belly, shivering as my still sensitive slit brushed lightly against the firm white sand. Dipping my head beneath the surface I leisurely disappeared into my new environment...
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