The New Zoo Pt. 02

Amber was one of a few keepers at the experimental adult zoo, but she was new. And everyone was somewhat evasive about what exactly was different about this place. She also found it odd that her first shift was at night, after hours.

The facility was impressive, sleek, modern; futuristic even. All the enclosures had automated no contact feeders, so the keepers were safe from any direct contact from the animals. They seemed not want for budget, a change from her previous job where money was always tight.

Amber finished putting her uniform on, and tied back her dyed red hair. The uniform was pretty standard for a zoo, khaki pants or shorts, and an olive green t-shirt or fleece zip up.

Her shirt and shorts were a bit tight on her. Her lack of a social and personal life had given her plenty of time to hit the gym, so her thighs were pretty strong, and if you listened to the other girls in college she was blessed with great tits and a nice ass.

She wore her old, rather beat up work boots from her old job; hopefully soon she'd have enough money to buy a new pair. The soles were almost done for and she didn't want to be seen as clumsy.

Moving for this job would have been a bigger deal if it weren't for the lack of close friends or family. The last straw in her old life was getting dumped by her boyfriend of five years. She just wanted to disappear.

The night shift was minimally staffed, so she had been given her instructions via text. All it was really was an image of a zoo map and a walking route designated on it. [Get acquainted with the zoo] was the only text displayed under the image of the map.

This was definitely weird but for the rate this place was paying Amber was more than willing to put up with it. The zoo had several loops with very loose themes, Amber was supposed to do a shift on each and then get her full time assignment. Tonight was the coastal aquarium section.

Amber first walked the guest path, pushing through some double doors and first passing the manatee enclosure, which they seemed to share with a pack of river otters. The two manatees gently floated while a few otters swam at fast pace, up and down, twisting and wiggling through water.

As Amber passed by a few of the otters turned, and swam to the glass frantically. They followed her until she reached the end of the viewing window. As she rounded the corner the squeaks and calls, muffled by the glass almost sounded like voices.

Amber ignored the strange trick of sound and went through another doorway, crossing into a seal viewing window. Peering over the surface of the water as she walked the glass Amber saw a pair of seals snuggled up together almost like a spooning couple. She couldn't help but snap a picture with her phone.

A pang of sadness briefly ran through Amber. She wished there was someone to share this cute picture with. Living in a new city after a breakup had been isolating. She'd hoped to at least meet some of her coworkers directly and make a few friends, but that seemed like it was going to wait.

Checking the map on her phone she saw that her route now demanded that she take a nearby door to the keeper passways. Briefly looking around the dark room she saw a simple door beside the viewing window and strode over, using her id card or press on the handle. With a beep the door opened and she was met with a sweet odor.

"Mmmm that's nice." Amber said softly, taking a deep breath. Amber strode calmly down a dim hallway lit by cool blue lights. Amber hummed to herself as she looked through one way glass into a few enclosures. The animals seemed to mostly be asleep.

"Don't know what I expected?" Amber muttered, it was nighttime. This place must be spectacular during the day. Amber was going to make a point to swing by on her day off to see the zoo.

Her route now left her standing at the start of on open walkway above what was labeled the dolphin enclosure. It was a wide tank that was more elaborate than any dolphin tank she'd ever seen. The habitat recreated a reef on one end, with depth that was impenetrable visually in the dark. The other end of the tank was shallower and transitioned to a flooded mangrove shoreline. Budget was really no issue here!

Amber took another deep, sweet tasting breath. The keeper walkway was almost contradictory to the futuristic sleek design of the facility. It bridged the edge of the tank opposite the viewing window and had no guard rail on the side that the water was. She guessed it made access to the tank for training easier, especially given that the water was only inches below the walkway.

The walkway was thankfully very stable, as Amber discovered when she walked out onto it. The water gently lapped at the side of the tank, a noise reminiscent of the beach in her hometown. Checking her route she realized she still had more than half of her walking rounds to go and would likely need to pick up the pace.

Around the midpoint of her crossing a puff of air heavy with water droplets broke the surface of the dark water, and she turned quickly to try and catch a glimpse of one of the dolphins. Her old boots, tread worn smooth lost grip and before she could grab anything to catch herself she fell in, crashing through the waves and flailing to right herself.

As she surfaced, she took a deep breath. Salt water stung her eyes, so she squeezed them closed tightly. Blindly she groped around for the walkway, but twisting in the water had disoriented her. After what seemed like minutes at fruitless flailing her fingers found something, not metal but smooth.

A dolphin! Amber quickly retracted her hand as a puff of air blew in her face, an exhale from the animal's blowhole! It was sweet, like the hallway and Amber let out and involuntarily gasp. Before she could bring a hand to her face to hope away the water and her hair from her eyes she felt something press into her chest.

Amber was pushed through the water and she had to kick her legs and flap her arms desperately to stay upright and above water. Suddenly it stopped, and while the dolphin was no longer touching her she felt it circling around her. Blinking and slowly getting a view of her surroundings she saw she was in the middle of the tank.

A tall dorsal fin circled Amber, and periodically to top of a grey head broke the surface and puffed air out, taking a breath. Amber was overpowered by the conflicting scents of saltwater and sweet relaxation. Her skin rubbed the inside of her wet clothes, which were tightly clinging to her curves. Too tightly!

She felt like she was in a dream, and flowing with strange illogic. Kicking wildly she struggled with her belt and waist of her shorts, eventually kicking and thrashing the garments on her lower body off. The relief was brief though as her shirt immediately felt far too tight.

Already half naked she kicked to keep herself at the surface, and instead of pulling her shirt over her head she tore it, collar to hem. But her bra kept her from relief, and she couldn't reach the clasp and tread water at the same time!

Without warning she felt something clamping on her bra clasp, and suddenly yanking it. After a moment of pressure on her boobs and a snap! Her bra felt unclasped and she struggled it off her body.

"Ahhhhhhhhh." She moaned as her tits floated in the water, free of gravity. She kicked gently, and while one hand helped keep her afloat the other wandered to one of her breasts and squeezed. she had no clue when her boots and socks had fallen away, but they were gone too.

"Mmmmmmm" Amber moaned, her skin felt smooth and hypersensitive. What was happening? Why was she so horny? Who could she fuck?

As something broke the surface she expected a dolphin but was met by a man's face, grey and chiseled. He rose out of the water the surface just above his nipples, or where they'd be. His chest was pale, while his shoulders and back were cool grey.

Amber couldn't see, but her skin was the same in color and pattern. Her hair was now the lone bright splash of color. A webbed hand reached out for her and she shot both arms out and pulled this stranger towards her.

"Please! Please I need it, I don't care who you are just please!" She beggeg. A pressure was building inside Amber and needed to be released! She felt as though she would burst!

Amber briefly felt disappointed when the stranger sank beneath the water. No! No don't leave! She thought before feeling a kiss on her thigh and hands spread her legs apart.

"Oh!" Amber exclaimed at the first lick on her clit. Her hands paddled furiously and desperately and the stranger licked and sucked on her loins.

As she paddled she saw her own grey hands were webbed. So weird, she thought. Then a jolt of ecstasy shot through her clearing her mind of curiosity and filling it with lust.

Her body tensed as she neared an orgasm, she was a hair away when one final lick pushed her over the edge and she released a shrill orgasmic screech as she came. Her lover held her up in the water as her limbs relaxed and floated blissfully.

Her head tilted back as her whole body went from vertical to horizontal at the surface. She heard a deep breath from between her legs, he was holding his breath the whole time!?

Amber's body was hot, and the cool water lapped over her belly and boobs, the contrast was blissful. Before this soothing sensory combination lulled her to sleep a sharp, lustful need returned to her and pushed her on.

"Please, give me more." She muttered, gently kicking her legs in concert. Were she more mentally present she'd see them fusing together from her pussy down to her knees.

Her lover backed off before pushing her backwards by her waist. Glancing down she saw him using his tail to propel both of them, a dorsal fin at his waist cutting through the water.

They slowed before her head gently touched something. The mangrove roots! She reached above her head and grabbed a root in each hand. "Climb on stranger." She said as she seductively wiggled her hips. It'd been too long since she'd been fucked.

Instinctively Amber tried to spread her legs. What she found was one limb, with her feet rotated out to the sides. Her individual toes already had fused into one another at this point.

She shot a panicked hand to her crotch and breathed a sigh of relief and pleasure as she found she still had a pussy. Her new lover paddled up and his body brushed up along her skin, which was still extremely sensitive.

Both of them moaned lewdly. She felt something long and hard slide up her body, which had definitely grown larger and longer itself. Any desire to get out of the water, to stop this transformation, was beyond Amber now.

"That's what I want to feel." Amber whispered, reaching one hand out to seize his cock and pull him to her opening. He groaned at her pulling his long, grey cock up to her waist. Most of her lower body was now underwater and more importantly, under him!

"I need this NOW." Amber demanded, looking him in the eyes. Rolling her hips she brought her pussy up and rammed his cock into her with a loud "YES!"

She returned her hand up to the mangrove roots and her lover started thrusting, reaching his arms around her shoulders, rubbing up and down her back. He grabbed her new dorsal fin for leverage and began plowing into Amber. Exactly what she wanted!

Thrusting and undulating their lower bodies created propulsion, pushing Amber's head into the mangrove roots. She pushed against the force with her arms to keep fucking her new lover. Both moaned and cried out in sheer pleasure.

A hand ran over Anber's head, her red hair was gone! Was this permanent? Who cares! She was about to cum! The tension and pulsing of this man's cock told her he was going to cum soon too. She grinned, every drop of cum was going to be hers!

"Fill me up! Mate me! NOW!" Amber cried out, grinding her pussy against his cock. She could practically feel her humanity leaving her body! Good riddance, she managed to think as the wave of her next orgasm began to wash over her.

Amber felt a pulse from his cock, deep inside her, a warmth filling her. Every nerve in her body, tail to tits, lit up. Amber let loose an orgasmic dolphin screech in climax!

As she floated blissfully and her lover uncoupled from her, she turned in the water. She was barely aware as her grinning face extended into a dolphin's beaked smile. Her arms and tits shrank, leaving her chest and stomach flat, and with a pair of pectoral fins at her side.

Maybe being a dolphin would be a nice change? Amber thought lazily as her eyes opened and her lover, now a full dolphin again swam by, brushing against her.

He helped her adjust to her new life over the next week or so. He showed her how to swim in her new body, how to eat. She loved learning how to shift to their hybrid dolphin mermaid form, the closest they could get to human.

It helped that they needed to fuck a lot to have the ability to do that. This was exactly was Amber needed. She loved her new life!