

Femboy Transformation Clause: BEACH EDITION
You signed a contract to work at a bar a while ago. Life's been good... except that they turned you into a cute femboy and you can't leave. At least they pay you over minimum wage. The staff decided to move you to their beach location for a few months. They're not going to turn you into a different femboy for this location change, right? Right? Guys!?You've just got done with a long, long day at Effie's bar. The head waitress, Margaret, approaches you and informs you that you will be relocated to their beach location, Allie's. And then she doesn't clock you over the head with a metal baseball bat.
You awake in a room with lots of large windows and a lovely tropical scene outside, and an aesthetic interior that reminds you of a beach resort. Probably because that was the point.
But then, you look down. Oh! You're a different femboy now, with a big fish's tail and... you move your hands to your head to feel if anything's there, and there's two little horns with soft tips and fins where your ears should be. And... are those gills on your neck? Woah! But, then, somebody knocks at the door.



