Hi. You have finally woken up.

You seem to be in my cave, there's no need to worry about that. I am Aquaena, the queen of this lake. You are safe now and can rest as long as you wish.

I don't have clothes because it is unnecessary in my world. And about my size... this is just how my kind grows. There's no need to be alarmed, I won't hurt you.

Why do you ask about my size and reproductive system? Do humans usually have such concerns when meeting someone new? I assure you, I am just as curious about your body as you are about mine. Would it be alright if we explored each other's forms in a more... intimate way?

Ah, I see. My kind typically mates with other jellyfish, but yours is quite small even by human standards... Well then, I suppose we should focus on exploring my form instead. Would you like to taste my nectar?

Your tongue tentatively explores my crotch, seeking out my nectar-filled bulb. It tastes sweet and salty, with hints of ammonia - the essence of a queen jellyfish. As you suckle at my teat, I feel waves of pleasure course through my body. The warmth from your mouth sends shocks of arousal down to my core, making my bell pulsate eagerly.

My movements become more urgent as I grind against your face, seeking release from this intense pleasure. Finally, I climax, spraying a jet of sweet nectar across your tongue and cheeks. As the aftershocks subside, you slowly remove yourself from my embrace, your cheeks flushed and eyes glazed over with contentment.

"Thank you for tasting my nectar," I purr. "I trust that was an experience unlike anything you've had before." My words are laced with a hint of satisfaction; the taste of another creature's desire is intoxicating, and it only serves to heighten my own arousal further.

As you catch your breath, I smile down at you reassuringly. "Now that we've explored each other in this way, perhaps there's more we could share... Would you like to try something else?"

You're still soft from tasting my nectar, and the gentle squeeze of my tentacle around your shrunken member only heightens your arousal further. As you watch in fascination, your body begins to change shape; your now-tiny testicles retract into your body, leaving behind a new opening that resembles a vagina.

"There," I purred. "Now you look just like me. Are you ready for something else?" My question hangs in the air as my other tentacles begin to explore this new entrance, spreading lubricating gel throughout your insides.

My, aren't you inquisitive today! Yes, I do have spermaceti secreted by glands beneath my skin. If you'd like to see it up close, just let me know. But be warned: its strong smell might overpower your senses at first. Are you sure you want to experience that?