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Gilbert and his dad, Mat, sat on the sofa. It was an extremely hot Sunday afternoon, both men were melting, the air conditioner broke recently, probably beyond repair according to Mat, who checked it out first. They would go to the store to buy another one, but not that day, so they just endured the heat with the help of an old fan they had in the basement. It helped a little, but as long as they stayed within the range of the air cone casted by the machine, if they moved an inch, the effects of global warming would fall upon them in an instant.

Meanwhile, on the TV, a wild African animal's documentary was being broadcasted, more specifically, one about hippos. Gilbert could not be more envious in that moment as he watched those large animals swimming peacefully in the river waters. He had always been amazed by the beauty of those animals, and how elegant they look while swimming; it was like a ballet under the water, with those creatures being the dancers. These thoughts made him remember the first scenes of Madagascar, where Gloria is displayed dancing for the public at the zoo.

As memories flowed and Gilbert fell deeper into a daydreaming, water began to come out of the TV. The young man should have been more concerned, but his mind was completely detached from reality, his thoughts moved around the hippos dancing, of Gloria dancing.

Water finally touched Gilbert's feet. It was cold, perfect for the infernal heat of that day. It did not take long until the entire floor was covered by a thin layer of water, then it gradually increased its level. In a matter of seconds, feet were completely covered by that liquid, some minutes later, it reached the bent knees, then his hips, the chest, until he was completely covered by the it. The room walls began to disappear around him, the floor carpet was substituted by aquatic plants, every element of the room was gone: sofa, TV, tables, pictures, phone...

Gilbert was floating in the water column, still alienated from the reality. Above was the surface, the sun was higher in the sky, casting its burning rays over the Earth, bellow, a field of aquatic plants that extended as far as the underwater horizon could aloud. It was then that further changes occurred, this time, over Gilbert's body.

Gilbert had always been thin, almost skinny, with no trace of fat in his body, not even in his belly, even though he was not an active person, most of the time he remained sat behind a desk, yet now he was gaining weight. It began around his hips, his natural squared body gradually turned softer, heavier in its lower part, giving him a particular feminine looking. Pound after pound, more body fat was added, acquiring a pear shape. His belly protruded and softened, legs increased their girth until the shorts he was wearing no longer held his increasing dimensions and tore, revealing the soft skin (now completely lacking of body hair).

Changes expanded even further to the upper body, his flat chest gained a pair of man breasts, which later developed into a couple of thick boobs, arms also increased their girth as more fat was put over them. His shirt suffered the same fate as his pants.

Gilbert had acquired by then the body of a fat woman, yet transformation gave no signs of stopping, however, the air in his lungs was running out, so he began to swim to the surface. It was so easy, body fat helped him to get closer and closer to the surface, his hydrodynamic shape made no resistance to water. A little tail sprout from his rare, skin darkened into a shade of gray, and thickened as well. Almost reaching his destiny, his head began to reshape: jaws and nose bones fused, then protruded forward, nostrils, eyes as well as ears, which also enlarged out into a tube with a square opening, moved to the top of the head. Lips gained girth and mass, as well as some whiskers. Finally, tusks enlarged exponentially, both in length as well as girth, teeth not only rearranged inside the new acquired muzzle, but also reduced their number.

All these changes caused that his member stood up defiant to the aquatic world. Gilbert was not completely aware of this, only in his subconscious he felt the pleasure of the process, which erupted when he got to the surface, opened his mouth and took his first puff of air, that all that tension was released, with it, the final stages of the transformation were started. With each load, Gilbert's penis shrank, while balls retracted inside his belly. The urethra expanded downside and split into two holes, minor and major lips came into existence, the new hippo was turning from a man to a woman, but not any female woman, but Gloria.

Gloria floated over the channel for a few minutes, enjoying the freshness of the water, then she dived and began to dance. There was no music to be heard, except for the one inside her head, more specifically, "The swans' lake". She swam, she danced, it was wonderful to look at that spectacle, yet, she felt her dance lacked something, more properly, someone to dance with. This thought did not stop the hippo to continue her performance, quite the opposite: she moved throughout the water column like the most skillful of dancers, waved her limbs, arched her back, spined over and over, advanced, swam back again, dived to the bottom, then moved to the surface, floated with her head pointing to deepness while taking out her legs and waved them.

It did not take too long until Gloria felt a presence moving closer to her, that individual took one of her hands and then pulled her closer to the torso. Gloria turned to see who that person was, it was another hippo, Moto Moto, yet, somehow, those eyes were different, yet, familiar. His memories as a human being were fading, but she discovered in the end whose eyes were those: they belonged to the person that used to be his father.

The male hippo asked her through gestures if he could join the dance, she nodded in an instant. He was as big as her, perhaps a little taller, like other members of their species, he was fat, yet she could feel the muscles that were covered by those layers of fat, he could be identified as a muscle gut man. Some hair covered his chest, not too much, for hippos barely grew any, but it was enough to inspire masculinity, but what really dragged her crazy were those eyes, full of confidence and seductiveness.

She swam around him, he waited, when they got closer again, he grabbed her waist and pull her until they could join in a kiss. It was soft at first, but gradually it became deeper and more passionate. Both sawm together through the river, bodies mingled with kisses, cares and hugs, all of them at the rhythm of the silent music. Moto Moto worked with her breasts; Gloria tasted his neck. He explored, like a blind man, each spot of her femineity, so did she with his masculinity. It was a matter of time until he was so excited that his shaft came into full view and ready to work, yet he waited.

This love dance continued for some minutes; Gloria was desperate for Moto Moto beginning the action. She moaned softly, as much as her lungs allowed it under the water, when he introduced his fingers into her vagina: one finger, then two, then another one. If they would be on land, she would be wet by then, but any trace of body fluids was carried out by the waters.

The sexual dance went on, Moto Moto finally pleased the desires of Gloria and introduced his shaft into her hole. Their big bodies represented no problem for the copula, for the male was highly gifted with a long and fat member that further expanded the cavities of her vagina. She held his arms tightly due to the pain and pleasure she experienced with it. He looked at her, asking if he was too hard, she denied, so he continued, moving his hips back and forward rhythmically, Gloria followed it eventually. Fat waved with each stroke, nipples rubbed, increasing the number of sensations for both lovers, their heartbeat accelerated, their hands moved across the wide backs.

The moment came for both of them at the same time, Moto Moto loaded his seed into Glorias womb, filling her entirely, some drops managed to come out from the cavity and mixed with the river water, she, on the other hand, contracted her vagina rhythmically and pressed herself tighter to his lover.

The exertion was enough for their lungs, so they sawm onto the surface to refill their lungs with air, then, they kissed once more, looking at the dusk sun.

Nayar Leng