Mermaids.... because I don't need a bloody reason

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Well the party was hopping, if you could say that about a vulcan party. It was certainly happening. People were certainly milling about and holding beverages and conversations. Jim was eager to get to land again, his clothes and shoes stowed away as usual for when he returned to land. He'd slip into those and appear on the beach and into the party like he just came from around the corner. Nobody would notice... except the entire party of land vulcans who weren't accustomed to a blond haired blue eyed bipedal with rounded ears. So of course he was the talk of the crowed as he worked his way through. He's scanning the crowd, nodding, acknowledging, being a part of the party maybe? Well no he was a spectacle but it wasn't until he ran right into someone that it actually got awkward [hehe...]

"Ah-- woah, sorry about that. I apologize, I wasn't paying attention." he nearly spilled the guy's whole drink. He grabbed his hand, steadying it before it could spill all over him.

"Wasn't watching where I was going....wait are you...." oh shit. Oooooh shit shit shit, he's going to die. It's Spock. He could just die right now, slip into the sea and forget it, he's done.

"....Hey." too bad the vulcan has no idea who HE is.

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He allows himself to be coddled and starts making noises of pain, small grunts and whimpers. In time the pops cease, Jim is still trembling in pain but given more time that would end too. He was changed now... and slowly he pulled away from Spock, who may have felt a longer tail touching against his feet already. His tail was much longer than his legs, he was at least ten feet long now with a regal fin of translucent gold with shining serrated edges. They were beautiful but they could cut through water and predators. Don't touch.

His scales were gleaming like gold coins, but even a few degrees to the left or right, and they appeared electric blue. Slowly Jim swam around for Spock... curiously probing at his mind, hoping he wouldn't dislike this form.

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Spock stares wide-eyed at Jim's form, completely and utterly enraptured with the beautiful appendage. He wants to reach out and touch, to experience this new part of his mate.
He shares his pleasure with Jim.

You are beautiful. Am I allowed to touch you?

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He swims closer, letting Spock touch. He's kind of slippery, he's got a protective coating over his scales.

I hoped you'd approve. You can touch me... I AM your husband now right? Isn't that what this bond is? Marriage?

[spohkh]

We are as one as is physically possible according to Vulcan customs. You may call me your husband, but know that you are mine and no one else's.

Spock gives a little possessive smile then reaches out his hands to gently touch the scales. It was a curious feeling, and he continues to explore. I am curious, are you able to experience physical pleasure in this form?

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Pleasure?? Spock you silly man. Jim takes his face in his hands.

Well then, husband of mine, I've got all the parts in this form. Yes I can feel pleasure, and I'd love it if I got some from you.

But before we try that... it'll be dark soon. I've got a little grotto I sleep in near the shore. Come on.

Yay! Crazy anatomy! XD

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Spock blinks, and would have flushed if not for the cold water. Instead he nods and does his best to keep up with Jim, kicking his legs hard to gain speed.
It was getting dark. He's fortunate that Vulcans have a keener sense of sight and can see well in the dark, but he can feel that, especially if they go deeper, that the darkness will become more than what he can see in.
There are questions speeding through his mind, not knowing where to start. However, he can't help but admire Jim's form as he slices through the water.

not crazy. like a dolphin, his penis is in a pocket inside him and comes out for use

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He's so much faster than Spock but he knew he had to let him practice. Until they hit the dropoff. Then he took Spock's arms and tugged so he'd get behind him and wrap his arms around his shoulders.

you'll wear yourself out at this rate. Let me take us.

XD big dick! XD

[spohkh]

Spock hesitates, but wraps his arms around Jim's shoulders, amazed at how fast they were moving. Jim is amazing! It's harder to see though, so Spock tucks his head between his mate's shoulders, allowing his body to get used to being under water.
It still felt weird to him, and he was wondering if he would ever get used to it.

not to mention that chloaca

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He might, he might not. It's just the first day. They get to the grotto, lit with small glowing stones and some artificial lights salvaged from ships. It's a nice real color with glowing crystals in the walls and soft pillows on the floor.

Well... home sweet home for the night.

:p

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Spock looks around. You built this place for yourself?
Surprisingly, it was warmer here, and the Vulcan eagerly made himself at home on a pillow. It felt nice...

...eventually his eyes were drawn back to Jim though and that beautiful tail. He was suddenly struck with an interesting thought. Jim, how old are you?

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I did. Took a long time to get it just right... oh me? Well how old do you think I am? How old are you, ih dearest?

He floats lower, laying on a pillow next to Spock. He's got blankets too here, waterlogged but warm.

[spohkh]

I am thirty two standard Terran years of age. However, I am considered to be quite young still, as average life expectancy is over one hundred and eighty years.

He regards Jim... taking in the scales or anything identifying on his skin. I would not be able to guess how old you are, though by your physical state, I would estimate no more than twenty eight years old.

finally we can reverse the age/longevity thing

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Jim chuckled. "So young...though what's a standard Terran year? Don't we just have Vulcan years? I guess your people and mine tell time differently."

He smiles "I'm young for my people... I'm one hundred and fifty. Lifespan for us is at least four hundred years though I have a grandfather who's almost 700."