Contains girl to Pool Toy Tf
Summer was a lot of things – but for Alexis and her (perhaps stereotypical for a witch) love of autumn it was like a barrier to entry. The heat was exhausting, and the dryness was a death sentence for her herbs without the utmost care. It was not all bad though, for Summer also afforded her an excuse to one of her favorite non-magical activities. She pushed the gate of the public pool open and strolled towards the shaded area to unpack and get herself water-ready in relative privacy. She shed her oversized t-shirt to reveal her soft curves embraced by a two-piece swimsuit. She didn’t have what the public might call a ‘bikini body’ but she was satisfied with her body, and she wore her weight well without it bunching up too much in one place. Her swimsuit was all black with frills around the top piece and a short skirt attached to the bottom piece. It also was adorned with cat motifs, as most of her preferred accessories were. Alexis applied sunscreen lightly to a few key points on her body, but her naturally tan skin was a pretty good deterrent for burns usually. Digging in her purse for a bit she found her lotion, which she was much more liberal with – the dryness of the summer heat would surely crumble her to dust without it. The young witch paused a bit, seeing a little photo in her purse of her and Danielle Owens during the other witch’s stint as her familiar. If you asked Alexis, Dani looked better with four legs, black fur, and those big ol’ eyes, but as much fun as it was to have her around and have a familiar of her own, she knew they’d both be in for it if she’d kept her. A charm beside the photo caught her eye as she realized that the spell that bound them together as master and familiar wasn’t technically broken… but that was probably fine.
Now refocused on her pool time preparations, she closed her purse, gathered her towel and belongings, set them aside on one of the lounge chairs to claim it, and cast a little hex on her purse just in case any other pool goers had any funny ideas, before made her way to the water’s edge. She slowly lowered herself into the pool, unable to fathom how others performed their cannon balls and such when the water was so cold compared to the heat of the air around it – surely their bodies would go into shock. She waded her way slowly but surely into the pool until she was standing in the shallow end and let herself lower to be held by the relaxing water. Despite the shouting of children playing and the splashing of some wannabe Olympic swimmer taking their training here a little too seriously, Alexis was quickly at peace. She closed her eyes and let out a contented sigh.
That peace was disturbed by the murmurings of a few confused pool patrons as a posse of men in suits and one rather prissy looking rich girl entered the area. Normally, Alexis would comfortably ignore this – meddling in the matters of others was something she naturally avoided, but then she and the rest of the people enjoying what was supposed to be a public pool were ushered out. Apparently, this girl had rented out the pool for a private party of… herself – which would have been ludicrous enough but the idea of one person hoarding what was communal made Alexis’ blood boil. Danielle Owens she was not, however, and she decided to just go home for now. Surely this would blow over…
No such luck, as today began the second week of this woman’s barricading of the pool. Alexis had since learned her name was Sophie, and that she had something of a nasty reputation for being, in the technical term, the worst. Alexis had felt this urge before – this deep-seated desire to use her magic to punish the wicked. She’d last given into it with Danielle, but only after being attacked first. This time, it would be a calculated, planned magical assault on someone she knew to be non-magical. With this distinction came a hesitancy to act, but as she passed the pool again, and saw again children denied the opportunity to have fun and swim while the sweltering sun beat down on them, something snapped in her. She stormed home to prepare for her mission to take down this tyrant.
Back in her room, Alexis began concocting her solution to the Sophie problem. She found herself missing Danielle’s meows and helpful assistance while she stirred her cauldron and added ingredients to her potion. It was a simple two step plan she was brewing. The transformative potion she was making would turn her into a simple pool toy where she’d sneak into the pool and leave herself somewhere enticing – surely Sophie wouldn’t ignore a perfectly good floaty. Then, upon contact the spell would transfer effects to Sophie, trapping her as a pool toy, and since she’s not magical, she’d have no way to swap out with anyone. Sophie is taken care of, and she gets a free new pool toy to enjoy the newly liberated pool. She let out a cackle she’d been working on as she poured the potion into a bottle.
Alexis waited until an opportunity arose – the tyrant was not there yet for the day, and the guards were focused on the gate entrance to the pool area. She cast a spell to slip through the fence on the side and hurriedly ducked across the poolside to be in the little shaded area beside the pool to hide and set her plan into motion.
She uncorked the bottle she’d brought and took a swig. Her mind drifted to Dani and how she might’ve handled such a bully. Knowing her it’d be by making a huge scene and be way over the top and barbaric. A tingling sensation cascaded over her tanned skin as she smiled to herself – she was much more clever and subtle in her magic touch than Dani, but she certainly couldn’t deny her passion. She began to feel strange and looking down at her arm made it easy to tell why. Her skin was rapidly changing color all down her arm. Flesh took on a glossy shine and darkened to a deep blue color. She took the time to feel the changing skin while she could still move her other hand, resulting in a faint squeak. As the process continued to travel down her arm, she could see her hand start to deform into one solid mass. Fingers melted into a smooth curve and her thumb receded into her arm until it ended in something resembling a fin. Her skin was saggy a bit and her arm flopped like an empty balloon, but that would be fixed soon enough. As the change continued its path down her body, she stifled a giggle. The transformation tickled her tummy. While her arm had been blue, once it hit her chest the color shift was to a stark white. More importantly, her normally innie belly button began to protrude out of her body, steadily growing into a hard plastic nozzle. A soft hissing sound emitted from her new nozzle that Alexis hoped no one would notice, and along with it came a pressure slowly building within her. Air filled out her previously deflated looking abdomen and arm, making her feel significantly lighter, but also extremely bloated.
Her changes were far from over, and the air began to fill her up and pushed into other parts of her body, speeding things up significantly. She looked down as her legs were forced together and seemed to almost stitch themselves to each other, but the air quickly erased the seam between them, inflating her legs as one solid mass. Her feet rotated and lost definition, starting to resemble a tail fin. Alexis’ skin squeaked with the movement as the skin change raced to catch up to the air. Her chest’s change forced her body to a more straightened form, making it impossible to see much of the rest of her transformation, but she could certainly feel it. Her right arm quickly shot out to the side to match her left, inflating with a soft squeak and her fingers smushed together into a single fin. She could feel three things begin to protrude from her back, which was higher than before as her inflated torso was a tapered barrel shape now. She figured the center, much larger object must be her dorsal fin. The other objects were harder to define. They were smaller, and connected to her back at two points each, sitting on either side of her dorsal fin. It clicked with her that they must be handles as the air finally began to push into her head.
Thinking became significantly more difficult for a few seconds, as the feeling was something akin to being put on laughing gas. The sensation was only overtaken when the air flowing into her head began to deform it. Her face pushed out in a steady stretching. As the skin change swept over her head, her neck expanded to be flush with the curve between her head and her back. Her hair fell out in clumps and her ears vanished into the sides of her head. Alexis’ vision shifted when her eyes were forced to the sides of her head by the air blowing her head up, then after a final blink, they appeared to be painted on features rather than orbs capable of sight. Her head finished its molding, and her mouth spread into a cartoonishly large grin, painted on just like her eyes. And with a final squirk of her body settling into place, a large shark pool toy lay where Alexis had been, and her waiting game began. Her hearing and sight were impaired, but not gone, and she’d luckily pointed her left eye towards the entrance, ready to watch for Sophie to arrive.
It took hours, and she’d nearly fallen asleep in her unmoving, air-filled body, but she finally spotted the rich brat approaching the guards. She was speaking, but it was too muffled for the shark toy to hear. That didn’t matter, soon she’d have the last laugh and look into the empty painted expression of the girl-turned-floatie with triumph… Wait… Where is she going?
In an unfortunate twist of fate, today happened to be the day that Sophie, just as spontaneously as she’d decided to take over the pool, decided to leave the pool back in the hands of the public. She’d come to collect her guards and go to the mall, leaving Alexis in her inflated, immobile prison of her own design. She wasn’t going to despair though, surely word of the pool being open again would spread and she’d simply pass her pool toy body to someone else and fix them herself later.
A door behind her opened and footsteps began to approach. Alexis could not turn to look, but her anticipation grew – here came someone, she would simply apologize for the inconvenience later. Hands gripped her handles and lifted her… but nothing changed. Her painted-on face did not betray her confusion as she was carried not to the pool, but towards a door to the attached building – it was a room that led to bathrooms, changing rooms for the shy, and a storage for community pool toys and the like. The pool worker was wearing latex gloves as they had just been cleaning, preventing the skin contact her spell needed to work, not that the shark toy could see this fact. She was silently carried to the storage section and unceremoniously tossed on the pile of other toys. From the looks of the other floaties and toys, not many came back here to actually use these, and Alexis quietly hoped she’d be the exception…