Metamorphosis

"My name is Alex Coventry, of the Coventry family from England. My father is the CEO of a multinational electronics company -- CoventryTech. Perhaps you have heard of us," he said self-indulgently.

Sarah had heard of his father, Richard Coventry -- a good and charitable man by all accounts. She wondered how the apple had fallen so far from the tree though. Sarah pulled herself out of the water and sat by the edge of the pool.

"Oh great, a trust fund son," she laughed intending to wound him. "I guess daddy didn't -- ouch!" Sarah said as she felt her hair being grabbed and her head get pulled back.

"What were you saying?" said Alex as he held her head back in a display of power.

"I was saying," said Sarah, "that if another man pulls my hair again tonight - I'm going to lose my shit!"

Alex laughed and let go of her hair.

"I like you; you are spunky! Got some real fight in you! But you haven't met me yet," said Alex. Suddenly he grabbed both her arms and she heard a "zipping" noise. She couldn't move her hands, they were stuck behind her back, Sarah figured he must have zip tied her hands together. This resulted in her massive rack being stuck out more so than usual, a fact which did not seem to escape Alex as he removed his clothing and stood in front of her beside the pool. He positioned her on her knees, and she saw his cock. It was enormous, Sarah had never seen a cock so big in her entire life, granted she hadn't seen that many cocks before. She had seen more penises than in her whole life tonight.

"Suck my cock," ordered Alex as he looked directly into her eyes. He was gently caressing it, making it hard.

"No fuck you, I -- MUMMMFFPPH," said Sarah as her mouth was filled with cock mid-sentence. Alex had grabbed the back of her head and put his cock into her mouth. With her hands bound uselessly behind her back there was nothing she could do. He groaned with delight as he grabbed her hair making Sarah take deep strokes on him. She could hardly breath as his cock filled the entirety of her mouth. Sarah felt extremely powerless, she knew now she was too be used as nothing more or less than a sex-toy for these rich and powerful people. She was a play-toy to the elite. Sarah was embarrassed by the slurping and chocking noises she was emitting. She was embarrassed by the pleasure her body was experiencing. The blowjob went on for forever till eventually she could feel Alex cum into her mouth. She looked up at him with pleading eyes, begging him not to come in her mouth. He removed his cock after cumming into her mouth, she coughed and cum spewed from her mouth. She spat cum from her mouth as it dripped from her mouth and down onto her heaving chest where it rested. She brought her hands that were tied together to her face in an attempt to wipe away some of the cum that remained in her mouth and on her face.

"You fucking pig," said Sarah. "I hope daddy cuts off your inheritance and you are thrown out onto the street, you fucker," spat Sarah.

"You know Sarah, I really don't like your attitude," he said. He bent down and groped her tits for a moment. "It's such a shame that Robert spent all this money turning a bitch like you into a beautiful and sexy mermaid. Such a shame."

Alex stood up and placed a foot onto her chest, Sarah realised what he was about to do.

"No wait, please!" begged Sarah. The party was continuing in the background and for once no one was paying attention to the mermaid. Alex was about to push Sarah into the pool, and with her hands tied behind her back she would surely drown.

"Alex, please. Let's just talk about this, you don't want to do this."

"Robert mentioned that he had created the first living and real mermaid in history. But we both know that's strictly not true, now, is it? See, by my reckoning mermaids have gills and are able to breath underwater, but Robert mentioned during that presentation that you didn't have gills," said Alex.

"Alex, listen to me --"but it was too late, Sarah's pleas were cut off as Alex brought his foot forward and kicked her into the pool. She fell backwards into the water and immediately began to panic. She could see Alex's distorted image as he walked away from the pool. Sarah kicked her tail frantically but to no avail, without her hands she was unable to thread water. She was not yet proficient with swimming with her tail. She desperately tried to kick her tail and she went into a tumbled spiral through the water as she sank to the bottom, air bubbles escaping her mouth. She tried in vain to separate her hands from the tie that bound her, but it was no good, it was just too tight.

Sarah was completely disorientated as she continued her spiral towards the bottom of the pool. So many thoughts were going through her head: what would happen to Rachel, would her parents ever find out what happened to her, what about Hunter, he would be devasted if she were to die. She knew it was foolish, but she had hopes of escaping this compound and maybe surgeons might be able to help undo the damage and mutilation that Robert had done to her body. All that was lost now, she was going to die in this pool. A mermaid was going to drown, the irony she thought to herself. She managed to stop her panicking and accept her fate, she finally touched the bottom of the pool and she just sat there.

She could taste the chlorine of the pool and feel it mildly stinging her eyes. She stared ahead and remembered all the happy and joyous occasions that she had had in her life. All the events of her life were flashing in front of her eyes, all the trials and tribulations, the victories and defeats, the bitterness, and the sorrows. Sarah hated the idea that she would be buried as a mermaid, even if her family did ever find her body, they would not recognize her.

Sarah could feel her lungs burning from the lack of oxygen in her system. She noticed her vision was starting to go black at the corners. She knew she didn't have long left.

Then Sarah saw a splash in the water above her. A figure approached her in the water, it was hard to tell at first but then she could make out the unknown person as they approached -- it was Robert. Robert placed one arm around Sarah's waist and the other arm he used to help him swim to the surface. Sarah surfaced and gasped for air; she had never appreciated a breath of air as much in her whole entire life. She gulped in the air and filled her lungs with it.

Sarah could see that there was a fracas going on at the party and that the music had stopped. Robert was towing her to the edge of the pool. He heaved her out of the water and onto the pavement where she literally was like a fish out of water: her tail was thrashing as she tried to regain her breath and her hands were still bound behind her back. Robert knelt next to her and cradled her head in his arms.

"What happened to you, are you okay! Why are your hands tied behind your back?!" asked Robert worriedly.

"You... you.... You saved my life," said Sarah in between laboured breaths.

"I'm not a monster, no harm will come to you here -- you are mine. An attack on you is an attack on me," said Robert as he laid a gentle kiss on her wet forehead. "I love you."

Robert cradled Sarah in his arms as she regained her breath, her massive chest rising and falling. She couldn't see her tail due to the obstruction of her breasts; she could only see Roberts looming face and the guests in her peripheral vision.

"Alex, Alex Coventry did this to me. He made me give him a blowjob with my hands bound behind my back, then he pushed me into the pool when no one was watching. He knew exactly what he was doing, he knew I don't have gills and that I would drown in this pool," said Sarah.

Robert looked up immediately at his security guards.

"Bring me Coventry now," ordered Robert. The security guards immediately fanned out into the crowd and began searching for Alex. It wasn't long before they found him furiously trying to guess the password to the door that led out of the compound. The security guards punched him and roughed him up a little before bringing him over to the edge of the pool.

"Let go of me you fucks, don't you people know who I AM!!! I am Alex Coventry, when my father hears about this there will be trouble, mark my words, no one touches a Coventry!"

Robert walked over to Alex and grabbed his throat and spoke loud enough so that the crowd would hear as well. It was both a warning to Alex and the members of the crowd about the consequences of what would happen if you crossed Robert Castellano.

"Shut the fuck up, Alex," said Robert in a tone that immediately silenced him. "What were you thinking trying to drown Sarah, she is MY MERMAID! She is under my protection! Do you hear that, anyone so much as ruffles a hair on her will answer to me. I invited you here to have fun with her and celebrate my accomplishment -- not to murder her!"

"That fucking slut was asking for it, she has an attitude on her. Clearly you have not broken her in it," said Alex.

"That is my job to break her in. I decide how she is broken in and when and where she is broken in. If I decide that tomorrow, she will spend all day sucking cock, then I will ensure she follows my orders -- not you!" roared Robert.

He turned his back on Alex and Sarah saw him pace up and down the pavement as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. He walked up and down the edge of the pool for several minutes glancing at Sarah and then glancing at Alex. Then Robert approached Alex and spoke low enough so only Robert, Alex, the security guards and Sarah could hear him speak.

"Your father doesn't know you are here, does he?" asked Robert.

Alex nodded his head nervously.

"I asked you here because we were friends a long time ago and I thought you would be happy for me to see me finally realise this dream of mine, but this is clearly not the case," said Robert as he put a hand on his shoulder.

"I won't tell your father you were here at this party," said Robert.

"Thank you, Robert, thank you so much! I really -- "

"However," began Robert, "if I ever catch you in my sight again there will be serious consequences."

Robert turned away from him and looked down at the still wet Sarah beside the pool and looked to his guards.

"Break both his legs but take him outside and do it so the party guests don't have to see," instructed Robert.

"Robert," pleaded Alex, "you can't do this!"

"Alex, this is you getting off lightly, now take this punishment like a man!" said Robert as he clicked his fingers and the guards dragged Alex out of the house. Sarah gave him a smug smile and an evil wave as he was escorted from the premises.

"Alright," said Robert, "let's get this party restarted," he said as he signalled for the music to be played. Within a few minutes the guests were back to socialising and all seemed to have been forgotten, it was like Alex had never been an attendee at the party.

Robert returned to Sarah and scooped her up into his arms.

"Let's go inside into your room for a bit, let you catch your breath for a while," said Robert.

Sarah nodded her head in agreement as Robert walked past the guests with the mermaid in his arms and entered Sarah's room. He pulled across the door and placed Sarah sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Thank you for saving me, I was really sure I was going to drown in that pool -- I saw my life flash before my eyes," said Sarah seriously as she moved her hair out of her eyes. Her make-up was smudged and running down her face.

"I am so sorry that had to happen to you, there won't be many of these parties that I will host. Ordinarily it will just be me and you and my security guards. It is important to me that you are safe when you are here, you are under my ownership and therefore my care. You shouldn't have to worry about anything, one of the benefits of having no freedom is having no responsibilities," said Robert.

"You're still not going to let me go, are you Robert," asked Sarah.

"No, my dear," he said as he laid a kiss onto her forehead. "You are stuck here with me forever; this is your new life. It doesn't have to be hard, there is a 45-inch flatscreen TV in this room connected to an XBOX, the latest model I am told. You can use it as much as you want when you are not with me, you can even play online and talk with people. However, you should know that there is a powerful AI that monitors the voice chat of all phones or any form of communication in and out of this house. If you mention your real name or ask for help, or even try to leave clues the AI will detect it and you will never be allowed any form of technology, understood?"

Sarah nodded her head in agreement. "Fuck," she thought to herself, "I guess getting hold of a phone and calling for help is out."

"The same goes for the PC over there in the corner," continued Robert. "It is connected to the internet, but you have no access to emails or social media."

Sarah needed to gain Robert's trust. If she could pretend to be a good little mermaid then Robert may actually believe that she was. Sarah arched her back causing her large breasts to jut out, almost as if she was serving them up to him on a platter. She started to caress her neck.

"Robert, my neck is a little sore -- do you mind," asked Sarah.

Robert smiled and sat behind Sarah on the bed, each of his legs on either side of her. He gently messaged her neck. She started to tenderly play with her nipples, and she emitted a soft moan. She could feel Robert's member begin to swell as it was touching against her backside. Robert moved his hands down and cupped her large breasts and kneaded them with his hands. Sarah turned around to face him and sat on his lap. She helped him remove his shirt and pants.

"I don't need to worry about removing my clothes anymore," joked Sarah. "I haven't got any."

Robert threw Sarah onto the bed, and she landed on her back.

"You don't need any clothes," he laughed. "You are perfect the way you are." Robert straddled Sarah and she could feel his large penis entering her slit. He planted a deep kiss in her mouth. He grabbed both her arms and restrained them over her head and began to steadily pump. With every thrust that Robert made Sarah began to shiver and tremble with pleasure, her female vagina had never been this sensitive. He grunted as his pounding grew faster and faster. Sarah started to emit loud moans as she approached her orgasm. Robert cried out as he released his seed into Sarah's body. Sarah was consumed by an immense wave of pleasure that caused her to scream and her body to writhe involuntarily. Her huge breasts jumping up and down on her chest as if they were lost and couldn't remember quite where they were supposed to be.

Robert rolled off Sarah and out of the bed. He went into the bathroom and cleaned himself and came back out to get dressed.

"That was amazing," said Sarah -- and she meant it. She had never had an orgasm like that in her entire life. It was like every nerve in her body was alive and active, screaming out to her in a surge of pure pleasure that had consumed every inch of her.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it Sarah, but you are not quite done for the night. We still have the Slave Games to enjoy," said Robert.

"Wait, what are the 'Slave Games'" asked Sarah.

"Well, whenever one of us, and by that I mean the gentlemen and women outside purchase a new slave -- we get together like tonight to celebrate. Then we hold the Slave Games: a series of three trials designed to see who the most proficient and skilled slave is. And you are going to win it tonight, Sarah," said Robert in a sudden sinister tone. "Because if you don't, then you won't be eating for the next week."

"Got it," said Sarah. Sarah couldn't believe that he was threatening her again. Robert had gone from lover to owner so quickly it had made Sarah's head spin. Robert seemed to notice this too.

"Don't forget how this relationship works Sarah, I am your owner. You are a sex slave, granted you are an augmented one but at the end of the day let's be realistic here -- we both know what the situation is, you are a smart woman, I wouldn't try to insult your intelligence by pretending anything else," said Robert.

"Understood," said Sarah. "I never thought that this was anything else," she said.

"Great," said Robert as he clapped his hands together. "Let's get you ready for the Slave Games!"

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Sarah was knelt in front of the crowd of guests and attendees. On her left was a brunette woman, she was standing to Sarah's left -- her pert C cups exposed for all to see. She was also stark naked. On her right was another woman, a red headed woman with what looked like 32 DD's. Beside here was a woman who was covered in a black, shiny latex suit and was wearing an armbinder. Her face was covered with a hood, the only thing you could see of her was her eyes and her nose. Her hair came out of the hood in a single ponytail. Sarah supposed that woman was one of Sergei's ponygirls by the way she was dressed. Sarah found out that some of the slave-women were being stored upstairs during the party, which explained why she hadn't seen them before now.

"What the fuck happened to you," whispered the brunette headed woman on her left. "Your tits are fucking insanely big and is that tail real?"

"Unfortunately, you are correct on both counts," whispered back Sarah. "Robert drugged me last night and I woke up this morning with these enormous milk monsters and this tail this morning."

"Fuck," said the other woman, "I didn't realise they could do that to us. My name is Anna by the way, the woman on your right is called Sophie, and the woman on the far right we don't know her name -- she is one of Sergei's pony girls. We have seen her at other Slave Games but she's not able to speak due to the hood she is wearing. I've heard there is a penis gag in her mouth and that she hasn't spoken in four years! Poor thing, I suppose you could have ended up worse -- like her."

"My name's Sarah by the way, not that it matters anymore. Robert has done a good job of dehumanizing me so far. So, what's the deal with these "Slave Games", what is the incentive for us to compete with each other? We don't actually care about what our "masters" think, right?"

"We have to compete. Our masters will punish us if we lose, I've lost some of these games before and been starved for more than week -- I never want that to happen again," said the woman.

"Yeah now that you mention it, Robert did threaten me with starvation if I lost," replied Sarah.

"Well, good luck Sarah!" said the woman.

"Yeah, you too Anna!" replied Sarah.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen, get ready for the 19^th Slave Games of this year!" announced Robert. "Sergei and I have formulated a series of four challenges designed to test each of the women to see what slave is the most efficient and submissive of the bunch! You can place bets on any woman of your choice just before the games begin -- the only caveat is that there is a five thousand dollar buy in for each round."

"Ladies," Robert said turning around to face the group of women. "Tonight you will be faced with four challenges designed to test you. Are you all ready?"

Sarah and the other women all nodded their heads tentatively. Sarah couldn't believe that they were going through with this whole gameshow bullshit -- it was humiliating. But then again supposed Sarah, that was probably the point: to humiliate and degrade them.

Four men walked forward, stark naked with their cocks exposed. Robert beckoned them forward, they stared at the women with a hunger that suggested they would enjoy this.

"The objective of this first challenge is as follows: each of the women must tit-fuck a man. The winner will be the woman, or mermaid," and the crowd laughed. "The winner will be the woman that causes the man to cum first using only their breasts to make the man cum."