Made by  obelis and paid by me, This Is a story made by  3kma and commisioned by me

Alyssa wiggled her toes on both feet, engulfed by the stark difference between her right and left foot. Her right foot, still human, responded normally. The toes moved with the usual nimbleness she always knew. Each toe curled and uncurled, primarily independently from her other toes in a familiar ballet of motion, a natural rhythm she had intuitively acquainted with over the course of her life.

Her left foot, however, had taken an entirely different dimension. The toes, elongated and constraint by the webbing, moved in slower synchrony. They were no longer an independent set of digits but rather a collective entity propelling her underwater, more like a fin. The sensation was certainly alien, akin to commanding something long and thin, such as a fan or a flap. The added length of her toes contributed to the slowed animation, requiring more effort for a full curl or spread in the water.