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Jill knew it was a bad idea as she stood there naked in her apartment, but rational thoughts were no match for two glasses of wine and an insatiable curiosity.
She wasn’t exactly in the best of moods. Her long-term boyfriend had just broken up with her, and her place looked a mess as he had moved out all of his things. Well, most, he had forgotten a few boxes, but it wasn’t as if Jill was thrilled at the idea of texting him about it. He had offered for them to still be friends, and Jill’s response had made it exceptionally clear she had no such interest. She knew it wasn’t true, but she had been furious at the time and wasn’t thinking clearly.
And it was all over that stupid Nicole! Jill honestly had no idea what George saw in that home-wrecker… but that wasn’t true. If Jill was being truthful she knew that the woman looked like some kind of supermodel, but her personality… It hadn’t taken 5 minutes with the woman as she helped move George’s things to see she was a special kind of crazy. She gave it about a month before the two of them broke up, but she was over George and wanted to move on with her life.
But that didn’t mean she didn’t deserve a chance to mope. She had uncorked her favorite bottle of wine and had planned to turn on some mindless television to let her relax. That was… until she found a much more intriguing bottle.
The white and gold bottle simply said “Malleable Lotion” in a swooping, stylized script. There was a fair bit of small text on the back, and a frankly absurdly long user’s manual she didn’t have the patience to go through right now. Besides, she knew the basics. The miracle lotion was simple, all you had to do was apply it to your skin, and you would become as flexible, stretchable, and squishable as rubber for a few hours. There was also the charcoal-gray bottle of the sealant liquid. That was for when she wanted to keep her new form for a while. It lasted about a month before wearing off on its on, returning the user back to normal. She had no interest in touching it tonight, but maybe another time.
The only warning label she did pay attention to was the one she already knew about: “For best results, use with a partner.”
She sighed, “Yeah well unless your hiding a new boyfriend in that tome of a instruction booklet, it seems it’ll just be you and me tonight.”
But for all her melancholy, she couldn’t deny her excitement. She had already stripped off her clothes, despite not truly needing to, and had even taken a bit to apply a light coat of makeup to look her best. Her heart was beating quickly, her body already flushed with warmth from the wine. She bit her lip, hoping that this lotion was all she expected it to be.
“Okay I can’t take it anymore!” She exclaimed to no one in particular as she opened the bottle and put a healthy dollop on her skin. She rubbed it in quickly as if trying to buff out a stain from her skin, hoping it would speed up the changes. The lotion quickly disappeared along her skin and then… nothing happened.
She felt like it took an eternity for the effects to kick in, but the jackhammering of her heart made time pass agonizingly slow at first. But then she felt a tingling sensation along her arms, as if a small fire was tickling her skin. To her, the sensation felt absolutely divine, and gave into it as the fire spread along her entire body, sitting down in a chair to relish the sensation.
This was going to be a great night.
The fire died down all too quickly, but left in its place a sensation much better. Her entire body felt relaxed, as if recently massaged. She let out a long, relieved sigh, letting the feeling roll through her.
She held a hand in front of her face, flexing it and seeing if anything felt different. Besides the relaxed sensation, she could still move like normal.
“I wonder…” She said curiously as she pressed the fingers on her right hand together as if she was going to make a chopping motion. To her surprise, her fingers didn’t squish or deform at all, simply stayed together.
“Hmm, I wonder how you actually get this to work. Maybe if I…” But as she went to experiment, Jill tried to pull her fingers apart, and failed. She looked back at her hand, and realized her four fingers had completely stuck together like some kind of mitten!
She stared, dumbfounded at her hand. Then she realized her mistake, and barely stopped herself from slamming her hand to her forehead in frustration. She remembered then, one other quirk of the lotion. She could compress and change her body parts, but only someone else would be able to separate them again. Until this wore off, her hand was staying as-is.
Still, her mind raced with possibilities, and now she had one less hand to work with! But she also now was unable to touch herself or mold her own body without a risk of getting stuck.
If she wanted to enjoy the evening, she’d need to get her toys. The thought of merely putting on gloves was lost to Jill in her tipsy, horny state. As was the location of the box she kept them in. She had placed them in a box at the top of the bookshelf in her living room with a few other knick knacks. She wouldn’t have been able to bear the embarrassment of George or Nicole stumbling upon them in her nightstand. But now, it being so out of the way was a hassle.
She walked to the bookshelf, looking at her prize on the top. The nondescript cardboard box a treasure trove in her eyes. It was too tall for her to reach, so she took the natural course of stepping up onto the lowest shelf, climbing the furniture and silently thanking herself for buying something so sturdy. She climbed two more shelves, staring at the box and reaching forward.
Her mind once again wandered with the possibilities. She could find a way to shape her body to be even more hot than Nicole, she could try out any kind of contortionists pose she had never been able to try, and with this box…
It wasn’t until her view tilted towards the ceiling that she realized the bookshelf was tipping.
She yelped in surprise, flailing her arms down to catch her as she fell. She landed on the floor with a softer thud than she expected, as if she weighed less than normal, but that only accentuated the *SLAM* of the bookshelf crashing down on top of her. She let out somewhere between a scream and a moan as it did.
The sensation felt like she had been crushed like a steamroller. In one single instant Jill’s entire body from her chest down had been squashed flat. As her crotch was flattened, Jill saw stars in a sensation she could not begin to decide was painful or the greatest pleasure she ever felt. It nearly brought her to orgasm right there, but instead left her tantalizingly close.
So, needless to say, it took her a moment to get her head clear.
“Uggghhh, so heavy…” She grunted as she tried to lift her head up and see what her situation was. It was much harder than she thought, without any core muscles to support her, but her eyes went wide.
All she could see of her body was her torso. The bookshelf came up just below her ribs, and so everything beneath it had been crushed. Her arms were also completely pinned, and while she attempted to pull them out, they were pinned too tightly, and went no where.
“No- no, no no!” Jill cried out in frustration, leaning her head back on the ground. She yelled out, trying to get someone’s attention. But no one seemed to hear here.
She was stuck. She was stuck! She knew the lotion would wear off in a few hours, at which point she would be able to summon the strength to push the bookcase off of her, but that left her with no options right now.
No options, other than to wait.
“I must look ridiculous…” Jill said aloud, trying to distract herself from her frustration. “Just a naked torso… I bet from above I look like one of those marble busts in a museum…” She tried to smile at the thought, but it just reminded her of her predicament and her mood soured.
There was one thing about this entire situation, however, that was very difficult to distract herself from. The constant pressure on her legs was sending a strange, alien kind of sensation through her body. One that was not completely unpleasant.
As if to add insult to injury, the box of sex toys Jill had been reaching for had fallen near her, its contents spilling out. A number of dildos, vibrators, handcuffs, and other paraphernalia lay scattered along the ground.
Her arousal still smoldered, and Jill knew then and there that she would give just about anything to be able to touch herself, use her toys, do just about anything to stop this endless arousal!
“Maybe I can just…” but as she tried to wiggle her fingers, she couldn’t budge them a millimeter. Jill sighed.
“Just think chaste thoughts…” she said to herself as she closed her eyes. She wished she had turned on the TV beforehand. Because now all she had was the silence of the apartment as she waited for the lotion to wear off…
Jill spent what felt like an eternity on that wooden floor, desperately trying to let her mind wander, zone out, even sleep. For lack of that, she tried listening for footsteps outside, seeing if she could catch anyone’s attention.
It was why noticed immediately when she heard the door to her apartment get unlocked.
“W- wait! Don’t come in!” Jill called out, frantic. She wanted to be freed from this trap she found herself in, but the only person with a key was George! He must have come back to get his stuff!
The idea of her ex finding her naked, flattened, and surrounded by sex toys was just too much to bear, even for her. She’d rather spend the next day stuck here than be subjected to that!
“George, seriously, don’t come in! I’ll get you your stuff later!” Jill cried out in alarm as the door opened, and she craned her head to see.
The response came. “Oh do calm down Jill, it’s not George. I didn’t want him spending time here any more than necessary so I came by to…”
Jill’s eyes went as wide as the newcomer’s eyes were. Jill’s blood ran cold, this was so, so much worse.
It wasn’t George standing there, but Nicole. She was beautiful, dressed in a black dress with matching heels, and hair so perfectly styled it was as if she had walked straight out of a salon. She carried a purse in her hand, which fell to the floor as Nicole’s hand went slack. She stood there speechless.
Jill was the one to break the silence. “N- Nicole are you insane! Who comes in without knocking!? GO!” Jill’s adrenaline at the situation loosened her tongue, and her temper flared at the invasion.
Nicole’s eyes hardened, as she crossed her arms and took in the situation. “Well I can safely say that you aren’t in a position to come answer the door for me, besides, where do you get off telling me what to do?”
Nicole walked over to where Jill lay trapped, heels clicking on the floor, and took in the pitiful sight. She looked around the room, noting the open bottle of lotion on the counter, and the sex toys that were strewn about.
“Well I wouldn’t have answered the door for you anyways! You- you boyfriend-stealing homewrecker!” Jill was trying to sound intimidating, but it wasn’t exactly convincing from her current vantage point.
Nicole sneered. “George deserves better than you and I simply convinced him of that fact. I only deserve the best and he’s just my type. But you…” She set one foot on the bookshelf, resting her foot there. “Obviously still aren’t over him. Stop obsessing over my man and move on.”
There was an edge to her voice Jill wasn’t sure how to place, until Nicole continued.
“I mean, look at how pitiful you are! Trapped trying out some silly little lotion. If I took a picture of you right now, I’m sure it’d show him he made the right decision!”
Jill bristled, “You- you just like him because he’s hot! You’re skin-deep and once he realizes it he’s going to come crawling back!” Jill wanted to kick herself, to shut herself up, to politely ask Nicole to free her from her situation. But she just couldn’t help herself.
That clearly struck a nerve with Nicole, because Jill felt more pressure from her stepping on the bookshelf on her flattened lower half. “He. Will. NOT!” Nicole snapped through clenched teeth. “Do you understand how much work I’m putting in to make sure he doesn’t act on his stupid impulses. I mean I’ve already blocked your number in his phone, and check it daily to make sure he doesn’t think about calling you. I’m not about to give him up to some idiotic second thoughts.”
“He’s having second thoughts?” Jill said, genuinely taken aback before her temper flared again. “Well screw him and screw you too! Get his stuff and go, you can have him for the whole month you will be together! He’s going to realize that he made a mistake but I’m done with him! You know what, you’re perfect together. He’s an idiot and you’re just some airhead who can’t see it!”
“Airhead!? You little…” Nicole looked about ready to fly into a tirade, before she suddenly stopped, as if her mind was unable to compute the last of her argument.
A wicked grin split her face, and Jill realized that she had made a mistake.
“Oh, Jill I think we got off on the wrong foot. You see, I think we can help each other.” Nicole said oh-so-sweetly. “See, I want to make sure George doesn’t come back to you, and you clearly need to find another man. I can make sure both come true."
“I’m in no mood to help-”
“Actually you’re in no position to refuse.” Nicole said bluntly as she reached over to the fallen box, lifting it and holding it over Jill. Jill had a terrible feeling.
“First thing’s first, let’s finish what you started!” Nicole dropped the box, which slammed down on Jill’s exposed torso, leaving only her neck and head untouched. She let out a grunt as it felt like the air was knocked out of her.
Nicole removed the box, and for the first time Jill was able to see her flattened body. Beneath her neck, she was essentially two-dimensional! Her body looked like a cardboard cutout of herself, and her pulse quickened at the thought.
Nicole then lifted up the bookcase ever-so-slightly, just enough to pull out the rest of Jill’s body. She casually tossed Jill’s legs over her head, folding the woman in on herself.
“O- okay you got me out. T- thank you. Now just get George’s stuff and go.” Jill said weekly, unable to see Nicole through her own belly button that was in her face.
“Oh no, no, no. We have so much more to do!” Nicole said as she grabbed Jills face, and lifted her up like she weighed nothing! Her body fluttered like clothes on a clothesline beneath her neck.
Nicole walked over towards the dining table, and set Jill flat on the floor next to it, letting her lay out. Jill willed her body to move, to reform, to do anything! But instead she just lay there helpless.
“What are you going to do!?” Jill called in alarm as Nicole walked off towards her closet, clearly looking for something.
“Oh re-llaaax!” Nicole called out as she opened the closet door. “I’m just looking for something that will help get you reacquainted with the third dimension.
Jill wanted to feel relief at the promise for help, but she knew better than to trust Nicole on anything. But what was her plan? To take embarrassing photos of her and blackmail her into never talking to George again? But she was talking insane. Jill looked over to the counter where the malleable lotion lay, and next to it…
‘What if she uses the sealant!?’ Jill thought to herself, considering that charcoal colored bottle with a different type of lotion she was now terrified of. If she did, Jill would be stuck like this for nearly a month! Jill didn’t want to consider it but she had to.
“Hey Nicole, look I’m sor-”
“Found it!” Nicole yelled excitedly as she made her way into the kitchen. Jill heard the sound of… squeaking rubber? Nicole was clearly cutting something with a pair of scissors. After about a minute, she walked back over to where Jill lay.
Nicole carried a few things in her hands: A glass baking tray, a hot glue gun, and what looked to be a cut up beach ball? Jill couldn’t even fathom what was going on in the insane woman’s head.
“What exactly is all of that?” Jill said, trying to crane her neck to get a better view.
“Oh what’s the fun in telling you when I can simply show you!” Nicole responded, as she reached into the cut up remains of the beach ball, and pulled out what she had cut out: a clear inflation valve.
Jill tried in vain again to move to get away as Nicole leaned down. Nicole used the hot glue gun to apply a generous portion of adhesive to the back of the valve. She placed a finger on Jill’s flattened sternum, before sensually running it down to the middle of her stomach.
“You know, you do have a rather cute little innie belly button. Or I suppose it’s a flattie right now. But I think we should make it an outie!” Nicole took the valve and pressed the small plastic nub on the bottom into Jill’s belly button. She moaned in discomfort, but Nicole simply pressed harder.
Jill felt a *pop* in her skin as the valve pushed through her belly button, and let out a soft grunt of discomfort. That sensation was followed immediately by the hot press of the glue as the rest of the valve touched her skin. The glue did it’s work. The million tiny adhesive molecules greedily reaching for her, holding her in an embrace they would never want to let go.
Still not satisfied, however, Nicole spread her fingers along the skin around the valve, and pushed inwards. Stretching like putty, Jill’s skin quickly covered the circle of plastic at the base of the valve all the way until the stem. To any onlooker, it now simply looked like Jill had a valve instead of a belly button, with no sign of the base around it.
“A perfect fit!” Nicole said with a gentle pat of Jill’s stomach.
Jill could barely see from her vantage point over her flattened body, but she couldn't take her eyes off of the small plastic nub. 'A- a valve...? I have a valve!?' she thought to herself. It was so alien, so... degrading, and she shuddered at the implications of what Nicole meant to do with it!
“Is… is this some kind of sadistic torture plan? Look… I’m sorry, you can have George, I’m sure you’ll be very happy together just… just leave and leave me in peace! You’ve… you’ve already won!” Jill cried out.
“Oh not yet, I have so much more I want to do with you my sweet little toy!” The malice in Nicole’s voice was palpable. “You’re so going to regret crossing me.”
Now, Nicole grabbed the glass baking tray, holding it over Jill’s head and slowly lowering it until it rested uncomfortably on her nose.
“Donnn… DOnnf ffyou dare!” Jill said through a mouth muffled with the glass tray. It was covering her head and neck, her last vestiges of movement. “I… phwill get fyou whent phis wearsh off!” Jill yelled out!
Nicole lifted one foot, and set it down right in front of Jill’s face on the other side of the glass. Her entire vision was nothing but Nicole’s high heel. Jill knew she selected this item specifically so Jill could still see like the psychopath she was!
“Oh I have no doubt Jill, but don’t you worry about what comes later, let me handle all of it~” And without any other preamble, Nicole pressed down.
Unlike the previous flattening, this one was slow. Tortuously slow. Jill felt a pressure on her face as her mouth, still cursing Nicole out, was kept open as her head slowly flattened out. It was a mix of pleasure and discomfort she could only describe as the middle-ground between a massage and being crushed by a building. Inch by inch, the glass tray made its way to the floor, caring not for Jill’s head being slowly flattened.
With a *clink*, the glass finally made contact with the floor. Nicole took away the tray, leaving Jill completely flat, save for the valve on her stomach.
Jill was now completely frozen, unable to move a muscle! She wasn’t even able to blink as her flattened eyes stared directly forward at the triumphant face of Nicole towering above her. She wanted nothing more than to slap her, but even if she could move her arms it’d probably feel like a light breeze to Nicole.
“You know, I agree with George, you’re so much better when you’re not talking!” Nicole laughed as she grabbed Jill by the head, lifting her up like she weighed nothing.
Jill was so embarrassed she thought she would implode. Beyond the insanity of this situation, she just felt so powerless there in Nicole’s grip. Desperate for Nicole to get bored and finally leave her alone!
But such was not meant to be. Instead, Nicole grabbed Jill by the waist, and let the top half of her body fold backwards. Jill heard the pop of her valve being opened, and knew what was coming next.
“I did promise to return you to the third dimension didn’t I?” Nicole taunted as she took a deep breath, and blew into the valve.
Jill felt the soft lips press along the skin of her navel like a kiss from a lover, it tickled her skin and almost made her want to laugh. If she wasn't so terrified at the sensation of warm air rushing inside of her.
It was a small amount at first, but quickly as Nicole exhaled further into Jill’s body the woman’s breath brought dimension back to her limbs. The soft exhalations trapped oh-so-tightly under her skin and the perfect seal of her valve, and of course Nicole's lips. Jill felt as her body started to unbend itself, her arms and legs slowly filling as the pressure in her body pushed out. It didn’t feel like returning to normal, instead it felt as if she was being restrained by her own body, the air inside of her pushing out and forcing her into a position that wasn’t under her control.
As the inflating continued, Jill felt her mouth pop open, leaving it open the way it was when she was cursing Nicole out, but try as she might to speak the pressure of the air inside of her kept her mouth open and immobile.
Nicole finally finished inflating Jill, sealing her valve with another pop. Some of Nicole’s lipstick had left a mark. Nicole smiled at the small mark, before wiping it off, couldn’t have anyone knowing she was here after all!
The pressure inside of her made Jill feel like she was going to burst, and it felt like it took a good amount of concentration to keep from popping! It was like being restrained by some bondage set, but inside her!
Nicole laughed “Oh my god Jill, if only you could see yourself! Who’s the airhead now??” She tossed Jill onto the table. Jill tensed up mentally for the impact, only to feel herself slowly drift through the air and harmlessly bounce on the table.
She laid there on the dining room table, arms and legs straight, and like a patient awaiting surgery.
‘I’d rather be going through surgery than whatever Nicole has planned for me! Why did she turn me into a damn balloon?’ Jill thought to herself as Nicole stood over her.
“You know, that pose looks uncomfortable Jill, let’s see if we can’t fix that!” Nicole said as she leaned down, grabbing one of Jill’s legs. Nicole lifted it up, bending it at a close to 90-degree angle as she spread it away from her other leg. She quickly duplicated the pose with her other leg, leaving her legs spread and lifted in the air as if waiting to be wrapped around a lover.
‘Can you at least choose a less humiliating pose you monster!’ Jill proclaimed inside her inflated head.
But Nicole didn’t hear her complaints, instead she simply moved her attention to Jill’s arms, bending them into a v-shape at a slight angle away from her body. Then, Nicole noticed Jill’s fingers
Nicole reached down towards Jill’s right hand, noticing the fused fingers from earlier. “Oh, what a great idea!” She said, as she grabbed Jill’s fingers, and pressed them together. The lotion still in Jill’s system obligingly merged Jill’s fingers into one mass like she had mittens for hands. She replicated the process for Jill’s left hand, and then for her toes as well. She then slowly lifted Jill up until she was in a sitting position, balanced by her bent legs.
‘How dare you take my fingers away! You know that I’d hit you the second I got free!’ Jill was furious, but at this point her mood had somewhat started to shift.
She was still mortifyingly embarrassed, and thought her entire skin was turning red. But beyond that… she was humiliatingly still extremely aroused. All of the massaging, groping, and the tautness of her skin was a whirlwind of sensations that still kept her on the edge of orgasm, never quite enough to push her over the edge. She tried to avoid that thought.
Nicole walked behind Jill, and started to hum as Jill felt her do something with her hair, but was unable to see it. Helpless, she tried to take stock of her situation.
‘So Nicole’s planning on putting me into some embarrassing form.’ Jill tried to think through the situation. ‘And knowing her, she probably plans on using the sealant to trap me like that for a month while George gets over me.’ She shuddered at the thought, but continued ‘But from what I recall, the sealant can’t be reapplied until after the person changes back to normal. So in a month I’ll be back to normal, humiliated, but able to get revenge on this floozy!’ She couldn’t take a deep breath, but she mentally went through that routine to calm herself. ‘I just got to get through this, I won’t let her win!’
Jill was bolstered by the thought as Nicole, still humming, walked over to the counter and grabbed the charcoal-gray container. Jill couldn’t decide if she was happy or terrified at her prediction being right. It didn’t matter much, all she could do was sit there in that awkward pose as Nicole grabbed the bottle and… walked to the kitchen?
Nicole grabbed something from the fridge Jill couldn’t see, and poured it into a mixing bowl with a generous helping of the sealant fluid.
‘Is… is she not sure how it works?’ Elated at the thought that Nicole may make a mistake, Jill hoped that Nicole had never actually used this lotion before, and she may still be free in a few hours!
Nicole walked over towards Jill, carrying the bowl like some new method of torture!
“Oh Jill I know you’re going to love your new look, and we’ll get you nice and sealed in here in a second, but I do have one more favor for you, since I’m just such a nice person!” Nicole nearly cackled.
She reached down, Jill watching all the while, and pinched both of her nipples in each hand. Jill wanted to wince at the sensation, but that was only the start as Nicole began to pull. Jill wanted to yelp as Nicole pulled relentlessly, the pressure causing her breasts to pull out and expand.
“I just bet you are the type of person to be self-conscious about her cup size, so I thought I’d give you a little boost. I have your back girl!” Nicole laughed.
Jill, for her part, was furious. She could barely see the new globes from her fixed viewpoint, but she had easily jumped two cup sizes! She had always been proud of proportions and hated what Nicole did, but she tried to again remind herself that, at worst, she’d be back to normal in a month.
That didn’t calm her nerves as Nicole took out a basting brush, covered in that strange mixture of sealing fluid and something else, and set it onto Jill.
Jill’s skin bristled as the ticklish brush ran along her skin. The sealant fluid seeped into her skin, which drank it up as if excited at the prospect of being stuck like this. Whereas the malleable lotion felt like some kind of soft fire, this felt like an exfoliating mask. It was a slightly more acrid feeling, which made Jill want to shiver. It also had a strange smell. Almost like… lemons?
‘It’s just a month, it’s just a month.’ Jill told herself, focusing on that thought.
Nicole was quite thorough, applying a generous amount of the sealing fluid across Jill’s entire body. Leaving not a single nook or cranny untouched, much to Jill’s chagrin. But eventually, the entire bowl was empty, and Jill’s entire body was tingling. But she took solace in the fact that now Nicole wasn’t able to alter her body any further… she hoped.
Nicole, looking satisfied, didn’t respond in her usual mocking way. She simply reached down and picked Jill up. No longer worried about squeezing too roughly, Nicole’s tough grip squished her body, and made the rest of her feel even more ready to burst!
‘D- Damn you!’ Jill thought as Nicole walked the two of them towards the bedroom. Stopping before her floor-length mirror, Nicole set Jill on the floor.
There was a part of Jill that started to suspect what Nicole was doing, what form she was going to put her in. It was a part Jill had chosen to ignore for sake of her own ego. Whatever shred of pride she still had. That faded like wisps of smoke as she looked into the mirror.
“I must say Jill, I think you make a way better sex doll than a woman!” Nicole taunted.
It was hard for Jill to deny it based on looks alone. In the mirror she looked at her body, reshaped and altered to look like a cheap, inflatable sex doll! Her flattened eyes and facial features looked painted on, her mouth still open in what she now recognized as an O-shape. Her arms and legs bent invitingly were in a typical sex doll pose. Her valve still stuck out of her belly button, looking cheap and fake. Her hair had been molded and shaped until it looked like one inflatable mass! Her hands didn’t even have fingers! Just inflatable mitts. Even her skin had taken on a glossy sheen after the sealant had been applied, was it supposed to do that? And of course her legs were spread invitingly, revealing her pussy to all who watched.
Jill wanted nothing more than to look away, but the universe still didn’t even grant her that one dignity.
‘A- a sex doll? She turned me into a sex doll! When I’m back to normal I’m going to throttle her! I’m going to-‘
But Jill’s thoughts were interrupted by Nicole’s returning footsteps. Jill hadn’t even noticed her leave in her shock. Nicole bent down in front of Jill, looking like the cat who got the canary.
“Now I have to run and get one last thing I just know you’re going to love! But I don’t want you to get bored, so I thought I’d help you out again!” She pulled out something from behind her back. It was long, pink, battery powered, and had been in a box that was the whole cause of this torture.
Jill tried to shake her head, to announce her discontent, to stop this. But she was stuck there. Her body molded by Nicole, her entire being filled with her breath, completely powerless. Nicole had complete power over her. She owned her.
“Now, I know it is a bit silly for a sex toy to be using a sex toy” Nicole intoned as if she was answering a question. “But I just want to make sure you enjoy your new form, and get used to what your new life has in store! Soon, you’ll never need a dildo again, you’ll have a man who’s more than willing to give you want you really want!”
Nicole slid the vibrator into Jill’s inflated pussy, causing it to warp around the intruder, squeezing it tightly.
‘Mmmm, no…’ Jill moaned in her mind, desperate to get it out. All day part of her had been waiting for this, had been desperate to touch herself and finally give herself that ever-so-elusive climax. ’N- not like this!’
But Nicole simply turned on the vibrator, shaking Jill’s entire rubbery form with the motions.
Jill saw stars, it was as if her entire skin was a taut drum being played like a tambourine. The vibrations echoed through her skin, reverberating throughout her entire body. Even the air inside her felt like it started to buzz, as if a swarm of bees was tickling her skin.
‘No- please- stop- STOP- I, AHHHhhhh’ The pleasure was overwhelming, it was as if her sense of touch had been magnified a dozen times over. It was too much, her first orgasm came after less than a minute, as wound up as she already had been. She was unable to move, but her mind felt as if it was spasming, trying to make sense of the new sensations.
“Now don’t go anywhere while I’m gone! Stay here and enjoy it like a good little doll~” Nicole cooed as she stood up and walked away.
Jill vaguely heard the sound of the front door opening and closing, the door locking, Nicole leaving. But all of her focus was on the vibrator in her pussy. She tried to hold onto her focus, chanting a simple mantra.
‘Only a month, only a month, only a- AAAhhhh!’
Jill had lost track of time entirely around the same time she lost track of the orgasms. Her mind was basically putty by the time the door unlocked again, and she heard Nicole walking towards her.
“I’m back little doll! I hope you had fun!” She said as she reached down, removing the vibrator from Jill’s body and turning it off. From the outside, nothing seemed different at all.
On the inside, Jill was overwhelmed with a sea of pleasure. Putting coherent thoughts together was something that required a herculean level of effort. She was grateful for finally being free of the vibrator, but a small part of her humiliatingly wanted Nicole to put it back in.
“Like I said, that’s just a taste of what’s to come! I told you I’d get you laid didn’t I?” Nicole spoke in triumph as she picked Jill back up, walking her over to the dining table once more.
“It took a bit longer than I expected, but I found the perfect fit for you! I know you’re just dying to see it and know that I really went the extra mile for you. I’m just sweet like that, as George can attest!” Nicole’s words dripped venom as she set Jill down on the table.
As Jill’s mind slowly came back into focus, she saw there was something new in front of her, a box about the size of a cereal box, and on it…
It was a sex doll’s box! It was empty, which she could tell through the clear plastic cover, and Jill could see a deflated, folded sex doll on the kitchen counter just in the corner of her vision. On the front was a inflated doll’s face that looked, to Jill’s chagrin, not dissimilar to how she looked. But the real kicker was the words on the box…
“Juicy Jill!” Nicole said in triumph. “I was going to pick any old name but fortune smiled upon me and you get to keep yours! Though, honestly I can’t imagine your new owner will be calling you by that name particularly often, if ever.”
‘O- owner?’ And then Jill finally was able to process it. Nicole was going to sell her to some person! If Jill was embarrassed about being stuck like this for a month, now she had to come to terms with the fact that she’d be changing back in some stranger’s room! What if they kept her under their bed, what if she didn’t have enough space to change back!?
Jill’s thoughts were brought back to the present when she heard a pop, and a *HISSSS* of escaping air as the tautness of her skin left her in a rush. She felt herself deflate as Nicole popped her valve, before being forced to endure the woman’s rough massage as she forced all the remaining air out of her.
Jill was flipped onto her face, and felt her arms and legs get folded up along her back. Then her back was folded several times, leaving her entire body piled on top of her face, forced down into the wood of the dining room table. Nicole grabbed her entire body, lifting her up, and sliding her into the box.
‘No, no don’t you dare!’ This was just too much. The thought of being subjected to this! Jill screamed and kicked inside her mind, none of which translated to movement.
Jill could still see through the clear cellophane of the box, and heard as the lid was closed, and taped back up. Nicole looked at her, her task complete. When Nicole spoke, it was muffled slightly.
“We’re just about done! Time to get you to the store. Say goodbye to your old apartment!” Said Nicole as she picked up Jill’s box and twisted around.
Jill’s whole world went black as she was dropped into Nicole’s purse, and promptly zipped up. She felt the whole world shake around her, as her sensitive skin ran along the cardboard of the box.
Jill tried to calm herself down and think through the situation. ‘A store!? Nicole is going to leave me at a store!’ She could already picture it, being bought by some stranger who thought she was a normal doll and… used for a month until she changed back! How would she explain that! She would wake up naked in some stranger’s house and have to find her way back with no phone or keys. Not to mention the use… ‘No, won’t think about that, just got to focus. I’ll get Nicole back for this!’
Eventually, light returned to Jill’s world as Nicole brought her out. Jill cringed inwardly at her surroundings.
She was in a sex shop. A seedy adult store, along the wall behind Nicole was a number of dildos, lubes, and all kinds of sex toys.
Sex toys like her.
Nicole spun the box around so Jill could see the shelf. It was filled with rows of Juicy Jill dolls, all practically identical to her right now.
‘I’m going to get you Nicole! Just you wait! I couldn’t care less about George but I know he’s going to break up with you once he realizes how much of a psychopath you are! I’m going to-‘
“Now Jill…” Nicole’s tone was hushed, but domineering. It shut Jill’s internal monologue up entirely.
There was no one around Nicole, no one to listen in, but still she kept her voice down. Nicole was savoring this.
“Now Jill, I bet you’re cursing me out, threatening me, all the threats that clever little mind can conjure. But I think there’s something you missed.”
Jill was stunned. ’Missed? I-‘
“You see, I’ve actually used that lotion before, and there’s a new discovery about it. It’s actually mentioned, oh so briefly, in the manual.”
Nicole wanted to smile, but kept her expression neutral. To anyone who saw her, she was just a woman inspecting a sex doll. Strange, but not unbelievably so. Still, she dragged this out.
“See, the sealing liquid wears off since it’s skin-deep and gets broken down over time. But, if you mix it with pretty much any household acid, like, for a completely random example… lemon juice, it actually penetrates much deeper.”
Jill’s eyes would have gone even wider.
“Oh I think you get it now. All I had to do was mix that sealant with a bit of lemon juice and, voila! I’ve heard stories that if you apply enough, it’ll last for years. And if you apply MORE than enough, it’ll last forever, like a tattoo! And I think you and I both know I used plenty.”
‘Wait, then that means-’
“Welcome to your new life Jill, your new, PERMANENT life. I know George isn’t going to leave me for some sex doll. And I know that he’ll be the last man on your mind when your owner treats you like the sex doll you are!”
’T- that’s a lie, no way!’ Jill knew Nicole had to be lying, she just wanted Jill to sweat for the next month until she changed back... right?
Nicole set Jill back on the shelf, one of dozens of sex dolls. Her sex-doll O-face the perfect representation of the shock Jill felt internally.
“Bye bye dolly, thanks again for George, I’ll treat him as good as your new owner will treat you~”
And while Jill cursed all the while, Nicole walked away, leaving her to her new life. A small part of Nicole was actually jealous. For all she had over Jill, the woman’s new sex life was probably going to put hers to shame.
Jill just went through a bad break-up with her ex, and is looking for a way to take her mind off of things. She decides to give that new Malleable Lotion trend a try. However, her experimenting quickly leaves her in a tight spot, and her day goes from bad to worse when her ex's new girlfriend Nicole shows up, and has a much different idea for how to use the lotion.
This story contains themes of objectification, flattening, inflation, sex doll transformation, inanimate transformation, domination, and permanent transformation.