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[dark] Helen Parr to Dress [Inanimate/Hypnosis] by Transviscera

Evelyn lowered her lower body into the cool waters of the pool. Beneath the surface, her red rubber swimsuit squirmed delightfully. The swimsuit didn't need oxygen, being only a scrap of rubber shaped into her underwear, though they certainly didn't enjoy the experience of being underwater, as if the instinct to breathe persisted after all these years. The panties still clung to old human instincts, as if in the hope of one day returning to humanity.

But hypnosis had long since forced it to yield control of its elasticated powers to Evelyn. Until she commanded it, it was trapped in whatever form she desired.

"Burgers are ready!" Bob Parr called from the barbeque.

A red blur and a strong wing whipped around the backyard. Evelyn roses from the pool. "Dash, no running by the pool edge!" she called.

"Sorry, mom!" Dash mumbled around the three burgers already wedged into his mouth.

Evelyn clutched her chest with a soft gasp, a tear sparkling in her eye. "That's the first time he's ever called me 'mom'. Doesn't it just melt your heart?" she whispered in delight. "Or break perhaps..." she giggled down at her swimsuit. She lowered herself back into the water. There was no squirming this time, the panties limp and still. "Mm, and perhaps I'll help myself to your husband's meat later," Evelyn cooed, leaning back against the pool edge in complete satisfaction.