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Huntinsnake — Deep Blue

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Description Here's my first tf pic + story. Enjoy!

  He stared at the blue beyond, halcyon waves of light dancing around the cerulean sea. "Look at that," John thought to himself. "Just look at it. Endless. Boundless. Limitless."
  How much would it mean to him if freedom was just that easy. John had just been fired from the only job he could ever do. With nothing else left, he had gone on a trip to the coast to clear his mind. The sea was the only conducive environment which he could think at, and that's just what he needed. He'll sort things out eventually...
  But lately he had become even more troubled. It seemed that every single opportunity that appeared before him had gone to waste. He was hopeless. He clenched his fists and wished that all his troubles would just go away.
  Unbeknownst to him, something answered his wish.
  He glanced at the surface , and the sun was nearly at its highest point. "How long have I been down here?" he thought. He prepared to slowly rise to the surface. Once there, he suddenly realized that something was clearly not right. He couldn't breathe! As soon as the realization struck him, he started to grasp for air. Not knowing what else to do, he dove back into the murky depths of the unknown.
  Once back into the water, he felt that he was 'breathing' normally, until he touched his neck, which had become itchy for a while. To his shock, they were gills. He touched them as they expanded and contracted. "What's happening to me?" he exclaimed. Wait, he was talking in the water! Then things got even stranger.
  The base of his spine was now erupting in pain, and as he curled up, a tail shot out of his shorts! He looked back and touched it. It was grey and rough like sandpaper, but he couldn't tell what he was turning into. He stroked it again, and wave of pleasure washed over him when it grew longer and wider. Deciding that he couldn't do anything else but to continue on with the transformation, he began rubbing it vigorously. It grew in girth and length, while slowly turning white underneath. In nearly 5 minutes, what had been a tiny stump had turned into a 8 foot long appendage worthy of greatness. In that time,the second dorsal fin, pelvic and anal fins formed and tip then fanned out vertically creating the caudal fin. He was enjoying this, strangely.
  When the tail grew no more, he stopped. Disappointed as the sensation went away, he then admired his tail. He moved it, and felt a surge of power flow through as every muscle moved to propel his body. He thought, "Yeah, this is cool and nice, but I just look weird with one long thing just sticking out of my butt. I hoped that I'll feel, more complete." Glancing at the tattered trunks in front of him, it gave John an idea. "If I rub other parts of my body, what'll happen? Not like I've got much to lose."
  He then decided to start rubbing his legs. Again, pleasure swept over him as his feet started to turn grey while his soles turned white. The new skin spread and rose all the way to his hips. Suddenly his legs began to shrink and deform. Horrified, he continued to watch as legs flattened and lost definition. Finally, what he had in place of legs were pectoral fins. His well-built human body melded seamlessly with the great tail. In the midst of his panicking, he hadn't realized that his reproductive organs had moved down and had transformed into claspers. He panicked even more.
  Finally after calming down, he examined his transformed body. He looked a lot like a merman now, with a shark body below his torso. His tail moved left to right, but he could still bend his body at his torso, with much flexibility. He now felt that this was better than legs, as he could now swim faster than ever before. The claspers looked okay too. It was amazing.
  John then felt the urge for more. He didn't feel complete in this form, not yet. He began massaging his temples.
  The change progressed, and he felt his face push out into a pointed snout. Grey and white spread all over his face and his ears receded into holes. As he grinned, old teeth fell out, only to be replaced by deadly new sharp canines, ready to tear through anything.
  He recognized what he was turning into now. A being he had admired all his life for the strength it possessed. He was becoming a great white shark.
  As his head changes finalized, he felt great. But there was one more thing. He pondered for a while, as he desperately wanted to keep his arms and hands. No matter what, they would still be useful.
  Taking a deep breath, he rubbed his forearms and his torso. Shark skin began to spread for where he rubbed. He was surprised as his arms started bulging with more muscle, and his pecs and abs became even more prominent. He grew another foot in height. Another pair of fins grew at his elbows while his fingernails turned into pointy claws. To finish of the change, a huge dorsal fin grew on his back. He was complete.
  Taking a while to absorb what had happened, John basked in his magnificent glory. He couldn't have asked for more. Nothing would beat the sensation of being a true mershark, the king of the ocean.
  It all started with a short dive. Looks like he'll now be swimming in the sea for a much longer time.
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i-write-weird-story [2018-10-14 09:00:40 +0000 UTC]

No all sharp teeth are called canies.

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