Date: Tue, 25 May 2021 04:22:06 -0400 From: Drew Tenma Subject: The Adventures of Aron, Chapter 2 (TG) The Adventures of Aron Part 2 (Artist Rendition of Aron: https://i.imgur.com/in6IzVb.png) It had been a few days since Ariel had witnessed the passionate liaison between the Prince and the Kitchen boy. She had since learned from Scuttle, who had come to visit her, that the boy's name was Kit. While Scuttle's information was not always reliable, he did have a particularly good memory for names. Ariel had not been able to get the scene she had been watching unfold on the beach out of her mind. She remembered Kit's bobbing his head as his lips moved up and down on the Prince's manhood. She remembered the look of sublime pleasure on Kit's face as the Prince penetrated him and moved back and forth inside him. If there was one thing, she missed about her time with Eric, it was sex. Ariel had always been attracted to other merboys; she found their most attractive feature were their smooth, lightly muscled chests. That was what had attracted her to Eric. Now she was beginning to think differently. Rather then admiring the chests of the merboys and appreciating their beauty...she began wishing that she had those well-defined, yet flat chests that the merboys had no problem flaunting. How to go about getting what she wanted though? Then she had a flash of insight Ariel had promised herself that she would never see Ursula again, she could not forgive what the sorceress had tried to do to her father. Ursula was not allowed to contact Ariel. But Ariel reasoned that if she were the one to seek out Ursula, that would be a different thing...since she would be making the approach. Ursula had once temporarily transformed her into a human before. It should not be far easier for a sorceress of Ursula's power to make her into a merboy...also temporarily. Flounder did not agree, he tried to dissuade Ariel from going to see Ursula all day. Ariel set out for the village where Ursula had set up shop after being exiled from King Triton's realm. Flounder refused to accompany her. He felt that it would have been better if Ursula had died in her failed attempt to overthrow King Triton. It wasn't hard to find her lair. The flashes of different coloured light emanating from the modest sea-stone dwelling where she now lived showed that she was still a practising witch and that she was hard at work. Ariel waited until the lights had died down and the knocked on the door. "Come in." That soft sickly voice of Ursula, with its slight raspy sound. The voice of her nightmares. Ariel swallowed back the urge to vomit when she heard that voice. But then steeled herself and entered the witch's lair. "You!" was all Ursula said as she started at Ariel with a look that plainly wished her a painful death. Ariel decided not to beat around the bush. "I need your help." She simply said, looking Ursula straight in the eye. "What makes you think I am going to help you?" Ursula spat. You and your little boy-toy, not to mention your father ruined my life. I have to live out the rest of my life here...and do menial magic for the good of the mer-people of this realm." "Well," Ariel began "This would be a bit more challenging. I want you to make me into a merboy. Temporarily. The same deal as we had before...except, I won't pay you this time." "You are unbelievable." Ursula snarled. "First you ruin my life and then come here and ask for help. Then you ask me to work my magic on you and that I'm supposed to do it for free?" "If you can't do it..." Ariel began "It's not, can't do it, it's, won't do it." Ursula cut in. Ariel finding a toughness within herself said "If you won't help me, I will tell King Crustacean that you contacted me! Then your life will be ruined all over again." "So little miss perfect is resorting to threats now." Ursula said. But Ariel could see the glimmer or uncertainty in her eyes and knew that she had already won the battle. "Alright you little mer-bitch." Ursula said. "As long as it gets me rid of you, and you keep this between us and don't tell anyone we met, I will give you a merboy's body. For seven days." With that Ursula wrapped her tentacles around Ariel's body. One around each wrist, one around her fishtail holding her in place. Then Ursula started chanting. Ariel felt her upper half becoming unbearably hot, even in the cool water her skin started to bubble like hot wax. Then before her eyes her breasts started shrinking and her body gained at little more definition. As the size of her breasts decreased, her bra became loose and then slipped off completely exposing her nipples. They were the perfect size and a beautiful shade of hot pink. Ariel had never really looked at her nipples before except the odd dispassionate glance in the mirror. But now she looked down at her body. Now her chest was perfectly flat. Slowly the heat receded, the bubbling ceased, and Ursula released her. Except she wasn't Ariel anymore. Ariel wondered about what name she should give herself, now that she was no longer a mermaid, but a merboy. Thinking about it she chose Aron. Aron marvelled at how wonderful he felt as a merboy. No longer those cumbersome breasts that had sometimes made him feel top-heavy. He looked down at his smooth chest and lightly muscled abs. He particularly liked the way the pink shade of his nipples made them stand out against the skin tone the rest of his upper body had. But there was still something missing...yes, he felt better than he had ever felt before. More comfortable in his skin than ever. But Aron pondered this, as he swam back to King Crustacean's palace, he wondered...was there something more?