So close yet so far.

Just then you hear a knock at your car door, breaking your concentration.

"Ariel?" A girl asks from outside. "Are you okay? Can I help you?"

It takes you a second to realize that this girl is talking to you. Ariel you think. It's hard to think straight with yourself being so deep in the throws of passion like that, but you try your best. You adjust your seashell bra back to cover yourself with what little modesty you can and give the girl an embarassed but naughty look on your cute expressive face before giving the girl an ok sign with your hands and then moving your fingers to your lips indicating that you'd like her to keep this secret.

The girl smiles and nods and walks away. She must have seen you moving inside the car and thought you needed help. Ariel you think, you think ,guess that's who you are for now, maybe you should act like her a little bit instead of destroying the dreams of young children in public after all. You feel yourself calming down a little, Even though you diddn't get to climax you've managed to calm your libido down for a little while so you'll probably manage to drive home safely now if you're careful. You pull out of the mall parking lot and into a quiet residential street, once you're sure nobody is around to see you, you step outside of the car to adjust your outside mirrors and ditch the instruction paper in some bushes. After a frightful couple of minutes of driving away you manage to muster up the strength of will to remove the collar from yourself. Your transformation doesn't revert, you're still Ariel and you still can't speak but at least you won't get mind controlled anytime somebody nearby wishes you were their girlfriend or ****.

You put the key in the ignition and turn it over, the car starts up and you head home.

You feel like you should feel embarrassed or ashamed for being so horny as you drive along but you don't. As you drive home you think about your new body. The way it moves, the way it feels. How much better it feels than your old one. You can feel your breasts bouncing in your bra as you drive and your nipples are rock hard. You get home and walk up to your apartment, you're not quite sure how to go about explaining this situation to your parents. You could just tell them the truth but they'd probably freak out and call the police, or you could make something up that sounds more believable like pretend to be your own girlfriend. You decide to try and be a little more subtle about it, you unlock your door and go inside.