The private room

A specal order

Banabus and Theodore sat in the private back room. The booth was comfy, and the table was twice the size of a regular table. There was a large fish tank in the center of the room that other smaller tables were sat around so that the booth at the back got a side-on view of the fish and coral.

"Now, normally this room is reserved for VIPs and private events. However, it is also used when the kitchen has to serve a special order." The waitress explained.

"Ok, very fancy, but how could you possibly have the answer to our debate? I don't see a mermaid in that tank." Barnabus asks.

"Well, that's because I haven't got into it yet." The waitress replied. She started taking off her uniform as the two men stared, unable to say anything. She took her brunette hair out of a bun, letting it flow down past her shoulders in wavy locks. She undid her bowtie and unbuttoned her shirt, placing them on a spare table. She undid her skirt and took off her shoes and socks as she reached down to pick them all up. She unclasped her bra, freeing her medium-sized breasts. Lastly, she shuffled out of her panties and added them to the pile. She got up on a chair and lowered herself into the saltwater tank. Within moments, her legs had transformed into a tail.

The men were still speechless. She swam up to the surface of the tank. "Well, in this room you can order two kinds of specials." She informed them. "You can order a mermaid tail cooked to your preferred specification. I recommend battered and fried. I will do you a bonus arm so you can compare the flavor. However, one of you will have to be my meal afterwards to help me regenerate the limb. But I promise you it's the meal of a lifetime." She gave a sexy tail flick. "OR, you could eat some mermaid pussy, free of charge..." She winked "...and order from the main menu. If you get the sushi platter, then I will let you eat it off me."

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