Waiting for the light to return.

You feel around carefully in the darkness. Bracing with your caudal fin you carefully push yourself over the floor, feeling around with careful and using your arms to maneuver yourself in the foreign environment.

There is less than a foot of water on the ground. As your skin begins to dry you feel uncomfortable and lie on the floor, turning and wriggling and tossing some water over you with your caudal fin.

In the darkness you eventually come to realize that your surroundings has four corners, there is a slight slanting of one of the walls, but it is too steep to make your way up from.

In the end you curl yourself on the floor, occasionally throwing water over you. You think back on your abduction and those mens' rough, dry hands over your skin and fish tail.

Your hand slowly touches your own, breast, squeezing and needing it gently, enticing your nipple to perk up. You fiddle fit the firm flesh

"~Ah..." You gasp softly, the noise echoing intimately in the darkness.

You pause the you resume playing with your breast, your other hand creep down your fish body to touch between your pelvic fins at the slit that is hidden there.

"~Mmm" You moan at the pleasant sensation caressing the delicate scales around its borders, then your finders slip in.

"~Ah~"

You comfort yourself with the soft sounds, echoing of your own voice, and the pleasant sensations in the cold darkness.

All you could do was wait, for the humans to open up the lid of your new, dark world.

And eventually, open they did. Wrapping you in a wet tarp, they hauled you up towards the light.