Introduction
Three athletic and beautiful Amazons were walking through the hot Grecian like countryside. They all wore the same Romanesque armour. Their legs, arms and cleavage were bare. They were a scouting party ahead of the main army.
A man appeared on the path ahead of them. The three Amazons raised their swords, and the man raised his wand. The Amazons had just met a wizard.
Before any of them could strike him down, he pointed the wand at them. Suddenly all three Amazons felt their long legs tingling. And when they looked down, they saw that from their hips down their lower halves were tree trunks. With brownish grey furrowed bark. They were not shocked by the transformation, but angry about their capture.
"Warriors, drop your swords, or I shall turn you all completely into trees," the wizard said. He was tall with short dark hair and a neatly trimmed beard. He wore a full length dark brown cloak that was tied at the waist.
The Amazons looked at each other. They were still half human, so they still had half a chance to defeat this man. The senior Amazon nodded and they dropped their swords in unison.
Part One
"Good," the wizard said as he walked up to them. He stopped and studied them as he decided which one to choose first.
He pointed to one of the Amazons, "You with the curly hair. I will give you your legs back and you will follow me. You will not attack me or escape, because your sisters will be hostages. Do you agree?"
The Amazon with the short curly black hair and mid brown skin, whose name was Nubiana, reluctantly said, "Yes." Her father had been half Nubian.
"Good," the wizard said again and pointed his wand at her. The quarter Nubian Amazon got her legs back. He turned around and walked back up the path, she subserviently followed. He led her to a secluded spot. He pointed the wand at the ground, and a bed of palm leaves appeared.
"Sit down, with your legs together in front of you," he said and she did.
He pointed his wand at her legs. She felt her legs tingling again. Before her eyes, her smooth bare legs merged together, as the skin turned pale blue, then became blue scales. Next her feet grew wider and flatter, to become a caudal fin. From her hips down the Amazon now had a scaly fish tail. She was horrified by this transformation, but was angrier that she had to do what a man told her to do.
"Now take off your armour," he said and she did. She knew what he intended, and was ready to fight him all the way.
"Now lie back," he said and she did. She hoped that when he was on top of her, he couldn't use his wand, so that would be the time to attack him.
"I like my lovers to be curvaceous," he said as he raised the wand. She felt her hips grow wider, her breasts grow bigger, and her jet-black hair grow longer.
The wizard stood admiring his curvaceous mermaid creation as she lay there. Large round bare breasts, with wide areolas and prominent nipples. Wide scaly hips that tapered into a fish tail. He thought that blue and brown was a good combination.
He removed his cloak; he was naked underneath. He went down on his hands and knees and straddled her. She tensed herself ready to attack. He began to lick and suckle her left nipple. Suddenly she became sexually aroused, and instantly forgot that she was going to fight him tooth and nail. Her heart was pounding, her dark nipples were stiff, and her vagina was wet. She hadn't noticed her new fleshy vulva in the front of her fishy tail. Her anger had melted away to be replaced by feelings of love. But she knew that this was wrong. She tried to suppress these inappropriate feelings, but couldn't. She didn't know that he had given her the lower half of an ovulating fish. The mating hormones were influencing her mind and body. Then he was licking and suckling her right nipple. The end of her pale blue tail continued to twitch with excitement.
He removed his tongue, and a moment later she felt his large stiff penis enter her moist vagina. She gasped with delight. He began to thrust in and out. She enjoyed the fantastic sensation of the phallus inside her. His thrusting was robust but not rough. As an intermediate warrior, she'd had many female lovers, and she'd had sex with two men for procreation, but hadn't become pregnant yet. The mating continued, time and place had no meaning.