Pirahna Emilia

I concentrated, stone in hand, until it began to glow. Simultaneously, silvery-grey scales started to appears on Emilia's body (except for her belly, where they were bright red with a touch of orange on the edges), her hair morphed into a fin as a little fish tail grew at the bottom of her back. Her legs failed her and she fell into the sofa, eyes wide open, gasping for air, allowing me to notice her sharp teeth, two gills around her neck and that her irises took a fiery color and grew to fill her eyes, her pupils taking half of it. Finally, her hands became palmed and her fingertips sharper.

While Emilia was recovering from her transformation, I prepared a cup of hot milk for her. Seating in the armchair at her side, I asked her: "So, how do you feel ?"

"It was so fucking weird, like my whole body was melted and reshaped."

"I sounds painful."

"But it wasn't, wich is the weirdest thing."

"Do you want something to eat, it's already midday ?"

"I'm starving. Can you cook meat ? I'd like to try these puppies." she said, patting her teeth.

"Sure. Is rumsteak good for you ?"

"Fuck yeah !"

I immediately started cooking the rumsteaks with some broccolis as a accompaniment, meanwhile Emilia was discovering her new body and taking pictures of herself. I was done 15 minutes later and we settled at the table to eat. Emilia grabbed her meat and took a big bite of it, easily cutting through the flesh. She chewed her bite and swallowed it in one go. "Holy shit, it's working !"

"I fear the moment you will bite your tongue..."

"You've got a point." she sneered.

After the lunch, I took of my phone and asked her: "Tell me, can I take a photo of you, maybe even a video ?"

"A photo ? Why ?"

"Well, if I have to show someone that the stone is real, I'd need a proof."

She looked at me quizzically, before grinning: "So that's what you like to do with women..."

"What ? No ! It's just that... I feel like this power can help people, giving them what they need, in some ways. Reminding them who they truly are, what they truly wants."

"Don't worry, I got the idea, I was messing with you. Again, I wouldn't have agreed if I didn't trust you from the beginning. Sure, go ahead."

"Gracias."

Once the video has been filmed, Emilia turned back to me and asked me: "All of this is cool and all, but it tired me. Can you change me back please, so I can go home to sleep ?"