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Slippery Scales of Decipet

Emma drifted in and out of sleep that night, not being able to fully fall asleep for quite some time. She slept in quite late the next morning.
 
Later that night, it happened upon the cave that a young mage was sent. The figure was covered in a cloak, no visible features. The only distinguishable thing was that upon their breast was the symbol of Lord Jahrul, the father of Aaron.


The mage made their way inside, using an invisibility spell to stay hidden. They stopped at the foot of the bed, eying the Lamia and human with pity in their eyes. The mage sighed and extended an arm, ready to do the deed needed to be done.


The sight of the normally hostile Lamia holding a human close struck some chord within the mage, staying them. With a reluctant sigh, they withdrew, looking around and finally leaning against the wall.


Why was she hesitating? They were here, prime targets, ready for the kill and unable to do anything. If she did so, the lord was going to reward her handsomely. et... did they deserve this fate?


No, no they did not. They sighed, finally realizing there was an alternative.


The two began to change, alter. The snake tail suddenly disappeared and human legs formed. Their anatomy altered to that of a twenty year old woman, reversing part of her age (she'd still live the lifespan of a Lamia though). Aaron slowly began to shrink, shoulders fell, certain endowments vanished. Soon, there lay two women, both the age of Twenty or so, cuddling normally. Aaron, or as it should be said now, Erin, had long, flowing gorgous brown hair and a soft face, large breasts and slender form. The legs of the now humanized Lamia were large but not ugly, strong and powerful.


With their work done, the mage left a small note on the side of the cave, then slipped away into the night.
 
Emma woke up the next afternoon, with an odd feeling in her lower half. Something didn't seem right, she couldn't feel her tail at all. Her eyes fluttering open, she looked down to check herself. She gasped and her eyes widened as she saw that her tail was gone, suddenly replaced with Human legs. Panicking, she looked to see if Aaron was around.
 
Erin awoke, her eyes fluttering open with grace. She lifted her head up, looked down and to Emma... and then she screamed to the top of her newly high pitched (and beautifully voiced) lungs.
 
Emma screamed as well, though not as dramatically as Erin "Wha- Who are you?! What did you do to me?! And where's Aaron?!" She yelled at the girl.
 
"You're... Aaron?! What happened?!" Emma asked, looking around for who might've done this to them. Seeing the note that was on the wall, she tried to reach for it, but she wasn't close enough. She tried to move closer, but she didn't have a tail to move with anymore, and she didn't know how her new legs worked.
 
Erin reached over and grabbed the note, reading it aloud for them in her now beautiful voice:


To the Lamia and Aaron


You are luck yto be alive. I was sent to kill you, and I decided to spare you. I made ou both women so that you could blend into society and not be noticed. I'd suggest that you find a new home. Don't delay.
 
Emma blinked as she took in this information "So... Someone snuck into the cave and did this? So they wouldn't have to kill us?" She asked. She wasn't sure what to think. She was grateful whoever this was had spared them, but at the same time, she was a Lamia. She couldn't be a Human... Could she?
 
Erin was hyperventaliating. She began to jerk around and claw at the bed, "What happened?! Why am I a girl now?! W-What is going on here?!" She felt her new endovments and nearl passed out.
 
Emma was having her own crisis, though she wasn't thrashing around "Be thankful you're at least the same race..." She said, still staring down at her legs "I... I don't even know... Why is this...?"
 
Emma accepted Erin's help in sitting her up, but she continued staring at her legs "But... I'm a Lamia, I can't... This shouldn't..." She stammered, her mind going haywire. She felt like half of her entire existence was just ripped away from her.
 
Groaning in a little bit of anger, Erin grabbed the note and tore it in half, growling in anger nad yelling into the air, "Why the hell is this happening to us, us of everyone!"
 
"I don't know..." Emma replied, curling her legs up and resting her head in her knees. This was all so different for her. So confusing, and... It felt wrong. Really wrong. She was sure Erin had similar feelings about this.
 
Erin was shivering and finally collasped, not willing to do anythign else at this point. It just felt so upsetting, everythign was going wrong.
 
Emma looked at Erin "...What should we do?" She asked, a little bit more calmly "The note... It said we have to leave, and not to delay, but... Where do we go?" And even more importantly, she thought to herself, did they really want to leave? Emma had never left the forest before, always having had an attachment to it.
 
Emma looked back at her legs "And this... I just can't... I can't wrap my mind around it... Just yesterday, I was a Lamia, and now I'm a Human... I don't think I'm ever getting used to this..."
 
Erin nodded and began to shiver, not surew hy there were doing anythign at all. She whimpered and held tightly onto Emma, "I don't know what to do..."
 
Emma held lightly onto Erin. She would've wrapped her tail around him to add to the comfort factor, but she was still lacking that, so her arms would have to do "I don't know either..."
 
Erin laid her head between Emma's head and breasts, whimpering and not sure what to do or say. It felt so bad, so wrong. her entire body... waht was going on...
 
Emma held her as she whimpered into her. She filled her mind with her own thoughts on the situation while she continued trying to come to terms with her transformation.
 
As the majority of the situation set in, Erin was crying and becoming angry. Everything felt wrong, oh so amazingly wrong. She whimpered, "What are we giong to do?"
 

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