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As we unpacked our luggage full of towels, bathing suits, and camping equipment, the waves of the beach just ahead filled me with excitement. I had originally requested that we head to the popular Gilded Sands a few kilometers down the shore, but Cyan told me about a special, private spot that nobody knew about. This was our first official time together, away from the pressure and tension of the big city. A place where there was nothing but the relaxing noises of the wildlife…
“That was one long bus ride.” I nodded to her, stretching my arms. “Thought I was going to burst with boredom.”
“Don’t be silly.” Cyan chuckled. “You seemed pretty occupied with pretending to be tired, slowly tilting towards me. I know you just wanted to cuddle, but you had no courage to ask… cutie.”
“I… I didn’t.” My hands shook a bit. “A-And besides, that’s a bit too forward for a couple of friends.”
“Sure sure… that’s why you turned pure red and almost had a panic attack when we went over that speed bump and I hugged you to keep you in place, safe in my arms… hehe…”
“That was… in front of a lot of people… And they were laughing at us for acting so silly.” I blushed, trying not to show how much I had briefly enjoyed being held against her breasts like that.
“They were laughing at you for being frozen like a statue while I was trying to have fun.” She grinned in her playful way. "You acted as if I was covered with spikes."
“You are a troll…”
“Anyways… Should we start by inflating my beloved pooltoy so we can have a bit of squeaky fun?” Cyan asked while we headed down towards the water.
“Your… pool toy?” I thought she was kidding, because that seemed like the type of random joke she would make. Trying to keep her entertained, I decided to play along. “I guess I forgot it alongside my rubber duck and snorkel.”
“You forgot my pool toy, didn’t you?” Her face turned serious. “I told you explicitly to pack Mr. Squeakles. He is fundamental to having fun at the beach. What kind of friend are you? I can’t believe you would leave him behind…”
“You are… not joking?” I gulped. “I don’t remember you mentioning any pool toys when we were packing.”
“I told you at least once, all those months ago when we planned this trip! He lives in the tub under my bed!”
“HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO REMEMBER?” I stared at her dumbfounded.
“Tsk tsk…” She shook her head, and her expression suddenly changed, like she was a theater actress. “I think you have to compensate me for your silly mistake.”
“I think you did it on purpose…”
“You will be my plaything, in this case!” Cyan skipped up and down through the sand. “You lost my floatie, so you have to replace it!”
“Um…” I nervously chuckled as I set down our towels. Cyan was cute, but sometimes it was hard to keep up with her personality. “If it’s really that important, there might be some sort of beach shop down the coast… I could buy a new one…” I rubbed the back of my neck.
“Nonsense!” She continued that self-righteous demeanor, as she reached into her bag and started digging for something. “This is how you will pay me back for so foolishly forgetting to bring Mr. Snuffles…”
“Wasn’t it named Mr. Squeakl-”
“Here!” She pulled out a tiny, blue balloon, and dangled it in my face. It was deflated and looked very different from the usual ones. “Do you know what this is?”
“A-A deformed balloon? Yes I know what that is…” I raised an eyebrow at her.
“Not any balloon, silly!” She took one quick breath and inflated the tiny, red object to the size of a ping-pong ball… Then tied off the end, and tried to hand it to me. “Put it in your mouth!”
It definitely wasn’t a regular party decoration. That latexy object had taken the form of a miniature Nessie monster with a bloated belly, four short fins, a wobbly head and a thick tail.
“I’m not going to put this in my mou-mmmmmfff!” I widened my eyes as she casually shoved the thing between my open lips. The taste of plastic was nauseating.
"Good boy." She chuckled, closing my mouth with her palm so I could not spit it out. She just kept grinning with her hand over my face…
"..." I looked at her confusedly as I was forced to endure that rubbery texture on my tongue. “Hmmm…”
"There you go..." She giggled, slowly uncovering my mouth and leaning in close.
"Why am I- mmph!" Before I could ask, Cyan jumped at me and locked her lips against mine, giving me a big, wet, open-mouth smooch. I was so disoriented by the sudden affection that I bent over backwards... and in the midst of all my muffled noises... I gasped for breath and the Nessie balloon went down my throat!
“Fffffuuuuu…” She put her arms around me and continued that kiss, while I gagged on the rubber that momentarily blocked my breathing. “Ghnmm…”
“Gffff…” I gently pushed her away and gagged as that thing slid down into my stomach “What the heck!? Y-you made me swallow it!” My face was red. I never would have imagined my first kiss would have a taste of rubber…
“You swallowed that easily? I guess you really want to float!” Cyan smirked, as if it wasn’t weird at all that she just made me ingest rubber. “Great! Now I get a pool toy to play with!”
As I tried to wipe the rubbery taste from my tongue, she went digging through her bag again. I backed up in the sand and shook my head, still coughing. “I’m not putting another one of those things in my mouth!”
“This one's not for you, silly…” Cyan giggled as she retrieved a blue balloon, this one looking seemingly mundane. She brought it up to her lips, shot me a suggestive glare, and blew it up to the size of a perfectly round tennis ball.
“What do y-” My words were interrupted as I felt something rumble inside of my belly. All of a sudden, it pushed against my stomach as if I had eaten a feast. “The… <buuuuurp!> heck…”
“You forgot to bring my most favorite pool toy…” Cyan winked at me. “So I’ll have to play with you instead!” And then she puffed even more air into the balloon, until it got to the size of a coconut.
As I watched her fill that blue, rubbery thing, my belly lurched a little more, and the grumbles became louder. I gasped and put my hands on my lower chest… and realized that it was pushing outwards. My muscles were suddenly a lot more bouncy. W-Was the first balloon growing inside of me?
“W-W-W… what the heck!?” I pushed against that sudden growth in my gut and… “SQUEAK!” A sound akin to a rubber duck escaped my mouth. That bump didn’t feel like normal fat. Its surface was rigid, as if my skin was much stretchier than before. “How!?”
“Hehehe… Watch!” Cyan let a bit of air leak from the balloon she was holding, and sure enough, my chest sank back, and the tension on my skin relaxed. I stammered in confusion at how the two could be connected. “Ready to grow, my cute Elxyr?”. She chuckled again as she put the balloon back to her lips…
“No! No, d-” My lower torso bulged out much faster, gaining a few inches for every breath Cyan unloaded. I was so flabbergasted that I could barely move or blink. I thought I was dreaming or hallucinating! “What are… nnngh… you do-... nnngh… doing to… nnnngh… me!?”
Whenever my belly gained a few more inches, I grumbled and winced at the sensation of having my insides forcefully expand. I was also becoming hollow and light, as if everything under my skin was vanishing.
“Didn’t you hear what I said, or is there nothing but hot air between those two ears?” She laughed. “I’m turning you into my pool toy! My very own, big, squeaky, silly, shiny, pool toy!!”
“Impossib- SQUEAK!” As I rounded out, my swim trunks stretched and slid down my legs, threatening to expose my crotch. I had to hold them up as tightly as I could, even as the elastic dug into my waist. “W-What kind of balloon is that!? How is this- SQUEAK! happening!?” A series of high-pitched noises interrupted everything I said, taking away any deepness my voice once had.
“You were the one who so easily swallowed the magical vessel linked to this one. You basically asked for me to blow you up!” Cyan giggled as she kept puffing air into the now-very-stretched balloon in her hands, which was now as big as a beach ball. “This is your fault anyway! You’re the one that’s handing away your humanity! Don’t blame me for this!”
"I look… squeak!... Like I'm pregnant!" My voice faltered as it gained a helium style pitch. "Squeak! Squeak!" I tried to lunge at her and knock that latex object from her hands, but she easily dodged since the mere resistance of the air was able to slow me down.
"You look adorable! This big tummy fits you well, my toy-boy."
Just to tease me, she poked my belly with her index finger, sinking it deep into me as my hollowness offered no resistance whatsoever. I could feel the pressure trying to escape through my holes, but somehow it was like I was sealed… the gas was completely trapped! I could just feel it pushing inside! "You are doing great!" She kept pushing, until she almost reached my other side. "Good toy!"
"This is - squeak! - too mu- SQUEAK!"
My body wobbled violently as she pulled out. I almost lost balance and tumbled down… but she held me in place by pinching my belly between two fingers. I was so light that she could keep me in place with just that!
“I’ll pick a very adorable shape for you!” She winked. "Something fit for your submissive personality."
"I'm not sub- SQUEAK!" She poked my belly again, interrupting that speech with a squeak.
"What did you say?"
"I said I'm not subm- SQUEAK!" Another deep poke.
"Pardon?"
"I am… not… sub- SQRRRRRKK-K-K!" She shoved multiple fingers into me and I thought I was going to explode. My whole body creaked and I almost fainted.
"You are stuttering, Elxyr. Could you repeat?'
"F-Fine, I'm a sub! I'm a sub! I'm a submissive guy! Please don't pop me!" My desperate protest were comical as I sounded like a cartoon.
"Good toy-boy!" She smiled. "Now to finish changing you into the perfect pool toy…”
Only then did I realize that all the little hairs over my skin had disappeared. I was now shiny enough to reflect the sun. Even my belly button had smoothed over, making my torso look like a featureless, tan-coloured sphere.
To make matters worse, as Cyan slowly brushed her fingers over my skin, it produced the same rubbery sound a regular inflatable would make. Whenever I moved, even a tiny bit, I would creak and squeak!
She puffed another breath into the enchanted balloon, and the swim trunks began to slowly slip from my grip. Not only was my torso full of pressure, but my arms seemed to weaken and resemble a pair of pool noodles! My fingers bulged into round balls, pressing against one another and fusing until my hands became rubbery oven-mittens full of gas! The trunks were… about to… f-fall…
“Cyan, stop! I didn’t- SQUEAK! ask for this!” I pleaded, but at this point the girl was devoted to blowing up that balloon as if her life depended on it. Or rather, judging by her face, as if treating my very form like something to be molded and changed gave her enormous pleasure. “T-This isn’t fair! Y-You could- SQUEAK! have reminded me about the-”
As the ends of my arms rounded out, I lost my hold on the swim trunks… which promptly slid down my legs, fully exposing Cyan to the sight of my naked crotch.
“How cute!” She said, pointing to the thing between my legs…
My face changed into pure red. We had never seen each other’s “parts” before. I reached down with both hands to cover it before Cyan could make even more fun of me… But then, I touched something very uncanny… and very different from the shape I was used to… oh no…
My manhood had been covered by a tiny, round bump protruding from my loins, the size of a closed fist! I shuffled it around, pulling it left and right, trying to find my proper sex. But it was just a little rubber sphere now, full of air! Where the hell had it gone!? “Ffff… my… my… my… squeak… squeak… squeak…” I couldn't believe it. Touching that rubbery thing made me… gasp and moan… as if it was actually my… my… my…
“W-What did you… squeak… do to my… SQUEAAAAAK!”
"It looks better this way!" She kept pointing and laughing at my ballonified crotch. "It also fits in the palm of my-"
"SQUEAAAK!"
I let out the highest creaking noise as Cyan reached her hand lower and gripped the little knob. She squeezed it so much that I thought it would explode. All of the air packed inside of it was forced back into my body, making me cringe and bite my limbs as I struggled with all that pent up pleasure. As she let go, that round bulge reinflated itself again, and I released a balloony moan. Then she clenched it again, over and over, just to hear me melt with pleasure in front of her… I was too weak to even escape.
“Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak…“
“This cute little ball is my way of saying how much I want you to also have some fun.” Cyan chuckled as she maintained her grip on what used to be my sex. “I’m not that evil. Te he he. I take good care of my toy-boys. And that is what you are - a toy.”
“M-My body isn’t some… squeak… squeak… thing for you to play with!” I flinched and wiggled my arms, trying to push Cyan away from me, but soon realizing she was as unmovable as a boulder… Or rather, I was as weak as a pool toy. “T-turn me b-back! I’m not a t-toy!”
“Are you not? You’re looking pretty toy-like to me…” Cyan brought the balloon back up to her lips and grinned. “How much more would you like to be filled?”
“DON’T BLOW ME UP ANY MORE!” I squeaked.
“Don’t you want to discover your bursting point?”
“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR - SQUEAK! - MIND?”
Cyan circled my mouth with her index finger, and I felt as if my lips were melting. As if she was closing a zipper around my mouth, locking it closed. My cheeks puffed and I couldn’t speak a word no matter how much I tried! My lips were frozen shut, and to my horror, it would not open anymore! It was completely sealed over by a rubber ooze!
“You are too noisy.” She chuckled as I made a bunch of distressed noises, trying to give her an angry glare. “You should smile more!”
“SQUEAK!” That was the only sound I could make. And It came out of my belly rather than my mouth. “SQUEAK SQUEAK!” I touched my face desperately.
“Anyway… I’ll ask again, how much do you want me to fill you up?”
“Squeak!” I shook my head and waved my bappy hands. “Squeeeeak!”
“No preference? If you say so…”
Despite all my attempts to stop it, Cyan promptly returned the blue balloon to her lips. The warmth of her air rounded me out more and more, until my arms and legs became thick and stiff. The only movements I could perform were tiny wiggles of despair that she blatantly ignored!
"I think this is almost the right point!" She said casually. "Let's hope you don't pop into a cloud of rubber confetti."
"SQUEAK!?"
She blew again, and again, and again and my skin never stopped stretching… until…
BLAAM!!!
The blue balloon exploded in her hands, becoming nothing but a bunch of plastic pieces on the sand. Luckily, despite that huge scare… I was still intact… although, as full of gas as before.
The good news was that I wouldn't grow any more. The bad news was that I had no idea how to… deflate.
"Sq-squeak?"
“I always thought you were too skinny and difficult to hug.” She wrapped her arms around my plumpness, lifted me a few inches from the sand, she kissed my belly button and… blew into it! I was left with wide eyes as she repeatedly unloaded all the gas of her lungs into my hollow tummy.
Next she gave me a tight hug that made her arms sink into my waist. The air was forced down from my belly, half of it making my butt bloat up, and the other half made my upper chest expand. She made me into a gassy hourglass!
She squeezed me a bit tighter… and something pushed at my lower back, as if a third butt cheek was growing between the other two! I thought the gas was about to escape from my ass but instead, something poked out.
“Squeak! Squeaaaak!?”
“Let’s get you some more cute features! Starting with a big, thick, long, noodly tail” Cyan turned my extremely light body upside down and smooched the tip of that tiny appendage that had come out from my tailbone! Over and over, she blew warm air into it and squeezed its base as if it was an udder. It ballooned out until it was almost a foot long cone. That sudden growth caused my buttcheeks to spread apart with its volume. “There you go! A cute little kobold tail!”
“Squeak squeak, squeak!?” I looked behind to see what she was talking about, only to see a bloated appendage, girthier than both my legs combined, helplessly moving with the ocean’s breeze. I was taking the very form of that balloon I had swallowed before! “SQUEEEEEAK!”
“And how am I supposed to ride you through the water if you’re standing on two legs? A pool toy is meant to have four big, silly fins!” Cyan hugged me even tighter against her smooth skin, and the air within my limbs redistributed itself. My shoulders and knees disappeared, leaving me with a quartet of rigid noodles.
She gave me another hug, and the pressure flowed towards my arms and legs, bloating and stiffening them so much that all fingers and toes vanished! I was left with four fat, trapezoidal bappers that resembled the fins of a shark… yet ten times bigger than the ones a shark would reasonably have!
“If you are feeling full of energy, you can even use them to swim! Isn't it fun fun fun?” She laughed. “Of course, pool toys aren’t known for their walking ability…”
When she released me from the hug, I landed on my belly and bounced three times! With my hind fins nowhere near capable of holding me up, they helplessly wiggled up and down. In a desperate attempt to get up, I swung my four fins at the sand, but they were too weak to even kick up any of it! I looked like a turtle that was too chubby to even crawl!
“Aww, trying to move on your own, little pool toy? How silly! Save your energy for when we get to the water. You should know that your purpose is for me to play with in the water…”” Cyan kneeled down in front of me and cupped her hand beneath my boneless chin. When she squeezed it, my air pushed my face forward.
“Squeak, squeak, squeeeeeeeak!” I kept on wiggling, trying to tell her to turn me back! That it wasn’t funny! That punishment was completely undeserved! I didn't even know something like that was possible! I couldn’t even speak or walk or anything! That shape was so pathetic! “Squeeeeeeeeak!”
“Your squeaks are adorable!” Cyan continued to squeeze my chin. “I love creaky boyfriends.”
With each high, squeaking noise I produced, I watched as the big, stupid smile glued to my face pushed itself outwards. Cyan giggled at me as my face sprouted a muzzle shape, which extended until it bapped against her face.
Wait…
Did she call me her boyfriend?
“Trying to kiss me? How daring of you, my toy, hehehe~” The girl wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her lips to my sealed smile. As she gave me another big, wet kiss I could do nothing but creak with a motionless expression while her face sinked into mine. Her tongue slathered itself against my rubbery, painted expression...
While still smooching me, she gave my neck a tight squeeze; once again stretching and reshaping my form. Lots of air went straight up into my head, widening my eyes and bloating my cheeks!
“SQUEAAAAAAK!”
A couple of small protrusions poked up from the top of my head, changing my tiny ears into triangular shapes, thick and puffy. And then, one by one, silly dinosaur-like spikes popped out of me, forming a line all the way down from the top of my head to the back of my neck, like a mohawk made entirely of rubber.
“There you go…” Cyan pulled away from the kiss, leaving my latexy mouth wet as drops of her saliva ran down my muzzle. “And now, just some finishing touches. How about some features that will make you a more comfortable ride?”
“Squeak?” Ride!? What did she mean? I couldn't believe that a few minutes ago I was completely terrified about getting closer and more intimate to her, yet now she was so openly discussing doing such degrading things to me. “Squeak?”
“Eee, I cannot wait to be riding my new toy in the sea.” She giggled at me. “You’re going to need a pair of handles though, if I want to use you for surfing and pool toy fights.”
“SQUEAK!? - Pool toy fights?"
“Oh, right!” She snapped her finger. “I forgot to tell you my friends Kelly and Honey are coming to play with us!”
“SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAK!!!!??? -You can’t possibly let anyone see me like this! Look at me! I’m a big stupid floatie!"
“Why not? You are adorable! They will surely love you.”
“Squeak… - Wait… Can you understand me?"
“Of course, dum dum.” She kissed my muzzle. “I know how to speak creaksqueak. You silly pool toys have such a funny accent…”
“Squeaaaaaak! -Turn me back! This isn’t fair! I can’t move anything like this!"
“Relax, my adorable thing.” She patted my head, making it wobble. “I’m just doing this to you because I knew you would never get comfortable on your own, so I had to break the ice. Besides, if you were afraid to hold my hand, you definitely need a pair of handles. Te he he.”
“Squeak squeak! - Handles!? I’m not going to-"
She pushed her hands into my back, near the neck, and pulled out two more appendages. Unlike the stretchy, malleable material that composed the rest of me, those two things were made of hard plastic. They had a shape custom-made for her grip. The more Cyan held them, the more I felt under her control. Like she was literally holding my life in her hands…
“Look! You are perfect for my size!” She laughed. “Where was this toy all my life?”
Her warm hands grabbed onto those two new body parts, and I winced as she pulled them back like a set of reins. Then, the roundness of her butt lowered down onto my back, printing that beautiful shape into my malleable body… marking me as her mount.
As I realized she was actually riding me, I wiggled violently, trying to turn over and drop her… but nothing could be done about her using me like a rubber-steed. I was literally her toy, forced to play along that humiliating role. Whether I liked it or not, I was just her… thing, now.
“Squeak, squeak!” I creaked loudly when she rubbed her hind end against me, up and down, back and forth. Cyan tried to comfortably distribute her weight on me (comfortably for herself, of course). She hopped on top of me just to hear me squeak, as if testing my “qualities” to see if I was a proper bloatie.
“Mmm, yes, you make a very good seat for your owner. One more thing though… I need to make sure you’ve got a seal of approval.”
Cyan gave one of my round, shiny buttcheeks a hard slap that echoed inside me and made my body wobble for half a minute. Ow! Seriously?
“SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK - Hey! What the heck!? Why would you do this? Isn’t just turning me into a toy enough for you? Is it necessary to slap my bu-"
“What’s a good floatie without its tag? How else will other people know whose property you are? Since you won’t be able to tell them with words, it’ll have to be written on you…” She giggled, and I realized that a large, paper-like rectangle was now glued to my butt right where she had slapped. I wasn’t able to see what was written on it, but she read it aloud, in a very paused and provoking voice.
“My name is Elxyr, the blue dinosaur pool toy! I love being rode all over the ocean and having my big, silly rubbery mouth kissed! I forgot to pack my girlfriend’s favorite pool toy, so now as a punishment (reward) she gets to play with me as long as she wants! It’s her choice when (if) I get to be a human again! But it’s okay, because I really really enjoy being a bloated toy full of air!”
“SQUEEEEEAK!? - You can’t be serious! Why would you write this? You’re making me look like a deviant!"
“I didn’t!” She pouted. “The tag doesn’t lie! It reveals what your true emotions are. You’re just a real slut for being treated like a toy I suppose…” She bounced a bit more on my back.
“Squeak! Sqrrrrk… Squeak! - I’d never say any of that… Besides… I’m not even blue!"
“Do you want to be blue?” She caressed my butt with circular motions. “Who’s the cute pool toy who wants to be blue?”
“SQUEAK! - I’m not gonna b-"
And then, she squeezed my belly between her thighs, while at the same time hugging my neck tightly and forcing the pressure to stretch my body even more. I gasped and squeaked, almost losing my mind when her warmth enveloped my body. She even rubbed her crotch against my backside… The girl I had a crush on was… getting so intimate… and…
She stepped on the tiny bulge between my hind fins, where my crotch used to be. The blissful rush that took over me almost made me forget I was human. For a split second, I thought I had found paradise in being toyed with by her. I wish I could jump and do backflips just to show her how good that felt! Damn it! Why did it feel so good? What was wrong with me? That had to just be part of Cyan’s damn magic! This was still more terrifying than anything! She had robbed me of my human body! This was not the time to be feeling lewd!
When her hug loosened, and the rush of involuntary pleasure subsided, I found that the color of my squeaky muzzle was now similar to the bright sky above us, save for a few blush lines on the side of my face.
I was exactly like the thing inside me in every shiny, plastic detail. That Nessie-shaped balloon had replaced my muscles and bones, leaving me as nothing but a bloated rubber vessel. I had a long, thick tail, bent upwards, that resembled a lizard. My face was one large sphere with a short snout in front of my eyes, and a wide painted grin. Each of my four limbs were nothing but fat, dolphin-like fins, too short to even be considered legs. My torso was shaped similarly to full sausage, with plenty of space for Cyan to sit on… I couldn’t believe I had changed my weak body for something even sillier! I was indistinguishable from a common toy!
“And now it looks like my new floatie is ready to be taken out to the water! Aren’t you, my cute toy?” Cyan dismounted, and then hoisted my air-pumped belly up into the air as if I was a regular beach ball. “I need to test you before my friends come!”
She barreled towards the water, carrying me over her head…
“Squeak, squeak! - No, no! Turn me back! I don’t want to-"
( ( ( ( ( SPLAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH! ) ) ) ) )
Squeak…
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Next Part: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47559248/
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Not950Link to the commission journal:
https://www.deviantart.com/phyrexianrevoker/journal/COMMISSION-AUCTION-Will-open-soon-889915891
Next Part: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47559248/
As we unpacked our luggage full of towels, bathing suits, and camping equipment, the waves of the beach just ahead filled me with excitement. I had originally requested that we head to the popular Gilded Sands a few kilometers down the shore, but Cyan told me about a special, private spot that nobody knew about. This was our first official time together, away from the pressure and tension of the big city. A place where there was nothing but the relaxing noises of the wildlife…
“That was one long bus ride.” I nodded to her, stretching my arms. “Thought I was going to burst with boredom.”
“Don’t be silly.” Cyan chuckled. “You seemed pretty occupied with pretending to be tired, slowly tilting towards me. I know you just wanted to cuddle, but you had no courage to ask… cutie.”
“I… I didn’t.” My hands shook a bit. “A-And besides, that’s a bit too forward for a couple of friends.”
“Sure sure… that’s why you turned pure red and almost had a panic attack when we went over that speed bump and I hugged you to keep you in place, safe in my arms… hehe…”
“That was… in front of a lot of people… And they were laughing at us for acting so silly.” I blushed, trying not to show how much I had briefly enjoyed being held against her breasts like that.
“They were laughing at you for being frozen like a statue while I was trying to have fun.” She grinned in her playful way. "You acted as if I was covered with spikes."
“You are a troll…”
“Anyways… Should we start by inflating my beloved pooltoy so we can have a bit of squeaky fun?” Cyan asked while we headed down towards the water.
“Your… pool toy?” I thought she was kidding, because that seemed like the type of random joke she would make. Trying to keep her entertained, I decided to play along. “I guess I forgot it alongside my rubber duck and snorkel.”
“You forgot my pool toy, didn’t you?” Her face turned serious. “I told you explicitly to pack Mr. Squeakles. He is fundamental to having fun at the beach. What kind of friend are you? I can’t believe you would leave him behind…”
“You are… not joking?” I gulped. “I don’t remember you mentioning any pool toys when we were packing.”
“I told you at least once, all those months ago when we planned this trip! He lives in the tub under my bed!”
“HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO REMEMBER?” I stared at her dumbfounded.
“Tsk tsk…” She shook her head, and her expression suddenly changed, like she was a theater actress. “I think you have to compensate me for your silly mistake.”
“I think you did it on purpose…”
“You will be my plaything, in this case!” Cyan skipped up and down through the sand. “You lost my floatie, so you have to replace it!”
“Um…” I nervously chuckled as I set down our towels. Cyan was cute, but sometimes it was hard to keep up with her personality. “If it’s really that important, there might be some sort of beach shop down the coast… I could buy a new one…” I rubbed the back of my neck.
“Nonsense!” She continued that self-righteous demeanor, as she reached into her bag and started digging for something. “This is how you will pay me back for so foolishly forgetting to bring Mr. Snuffles…”
“Wasn’t it named Mr. Squeakl-”
“Here!” She pulled out a tiny, blue balloon, and dangled it in my face. It was deflated and looked very different from the usual ones. “Do you know what this is?”
“A-A deformed balloon? Yes I know what that is…” I raised an eyebrow at her.
“Not any balloon, silly!” She took one quick breath and inflated the tiny, red object to the size of a ping-pong ball… Then tied off the end, and tried to hand it to me. “Put it in your mouth!”
It definitely wasn’t a regular party decoration. That latexy object had taken the form of a miniature Nessie monster with a bloated belly, four short fins, a wobbly head and a thick tail.
“I’m not going to put this in my mou-mmmmmfff!” I widened my eyes as she casually shoved the thing between my open lips. The taste of plastic was nauseating.
"Good boy." She chuckled, closing my mouth with her palm so I could not spit it out. She just kept grinning with her hand over my face…
"..." I looked at her confusedly as I was forced to endure that rubbery texture on my tongue. “Hmmm…”
"There you go..." She giggled, slowly uncovering my mouth and leaning in close.
"Why am I- mmph!" Before I could ask, Cyan jumped at me and locked her lips against mine, giving me a big, wet, open-mouth smooch. I was so disoriented by the sudden affection that I bent over backwards... and in the midst of all my muffled noises... I gasped for breath and the Nessie balloon went down my throat!
“Fffffuuuuu…” She put her arms around me and continued that kiss, while I gagged on the rubber that momentarily blocked my breathing. “Ghnmm…”
“Gffff…” I gently pushed her away and gagged as that thing slid down into my stomach “What the heck!? Y-you made me swallow it!” My face was red. I never would have imagined my first kiss would have a taste of rubber…
“You swallowed that easily? I guess you really want to float!” Cyan smirked, as if it wasn’t weird at all that she just made me ingest rubber. “Great! Now I get a pool toy to play with!”
As I tried to wipe the rubbery taste from my tongue, she went digging through her bag again. I backed up in the sand and shook my head, still coughing. “I’m not putting another one of those things in my mouth!”
“This one's not for you, silly…” Cyan giggled as she retrieved a blue balloon, this one looking seemingly mundane. She brought it up to her lips, shot me a suggestive glare, and blew it up to the size of a perfectly round tennis ball.
“What do y-” My words were interrupted as I felt something rumble inside of my belly. All of a sudden, it pushed against my stomach as if I had eaten a feast. “The… <buuuuurp!> heck…”
“You forgot to bring my most favorite pool toy…” Cyan winked at me. “So I’ll have to play with you instead!” And then she puffed even more air into the balloon, until it got to the size of a coconut.
As I watched her fill that blue, rubbery thing, my belly lurched a little more, and the grumbles became louder. I gasped and put my hands on my lower chest… and realized that it was pushing outwards. My muscles were suddenly a lot more bouncy. W-Was the first balloon growing inside of me?
“W-W-W… what the heck!?” I pushed against that sudden growth in my gut and… “SQUEAK!” A sound akin to a rubber duck escaped my mouth. That bump didn’t feel like normal fat. Its surface was rigid, as if my skin was much stretchier than before. “How!?”
“Hehehe… Watch!” Cyan let a bit of air leak from the balloon she was holding, and sure enough, my chest sank back, and the tension on my skin relaxed. I stammered in confusion at how the two could be connected. “Ready to grow, my cute Elxyr?”. She chuckled again as she put the balloon back to her lips…
“No! No, d-” My lower torso bulged out much faster, gaining a few inches for every breath Cyan unloaded. I was so flabbergasted that I could barely move or blink. I thought I was dreaming or hallucinating! “What are… nnngh… you do-... nnngh… doing to… nnnngh… me!?”
Whenever my belly gained a few more inches, I grumbled and winced at the sensation of having my insides forcefully expand. I was also becoming hollow and light, as if everything under my skin was vanishing.
“Didn’t you hear what I said, or is there nothing but hot air between those two ears?” She laughed. “I’m turning you into my pool toy! My very own, big, squeaky, silly, shiny, pool toy!!”
“Impossib- SQUEAK!” As I rounded out, my swim trunks stretched and slid down my legs, threatening to expose my crotch. I had to hold them up as tightly as I could, even as the elastic dug into my waist. “W-What kind of balloon is that!? How is this- SQUEAK! happening!?” A series of high-pitched noises interrupted everything I said, taking away any deepness my voice once had.
“You were the one who so easily swallowed the magical vessel linked to this one. You basically asked for me to blow you up!” Cyan giggled as she kept puffing air into the now-very-stretched balloon in her hands, which was now as big as a beach ball. “This is your fault anyway! You’re the one that’s handing away your humanity! Don’t blame me for this!”
"I look… squeak!... Like I'm pregnant!" My voice faltered as it gained a helium style pitch. "Squeak! Squeak!" I tried to lunge at her and knock that latex object from her hands, but she easily dodged since the mere resistance of the air was able to slow me down.
"You look adorable! This big tummy fits you well, my toy-boy."
Just to tease me, she poked my belly with her index finger, sinking it deep into me as my hollowness offered no resistance whatsoever. I could feel the pressure trying to escape through my holes, but somehow it was like I was sealed… the gas was completely trapped! I could just feel it pushing inside! "You are doing great!" She kept pushing, until she almost reached my other side. "Good toy!"
"This is - squeak! - too mu- SQUEAK!"
My body wobbled violently as she pulled out. I almost lost balance and tumbled down… but she held me in place by pinching my belly between two fingers. I was so light that she could keep me in place with just that!
“I’ll pick a very adorable shape for you!” She winked. "Something fit for your submissive personality."
"I'm not sub- SQUEAK!" She poked my belly again, interrupting that speech with a squeak.
"What did you say?"
"I said I'm not subm- SQUEAK!" Another deep poke.
"Pardon?"
"I am… not… sub- SQRRRRRKK-K-K!" She shoved multiple fingers into me and I thought I was going to explode. My whole body creaked and I almost fainted.
"You are stuttering, Elxyr. Could you repeat?'
"F-Fine, I'm a sub! I'm a sub! I'm a submissive guy! Please don't pop me!" My desperate protest were comical as I sounded like a cartoon.
"Good toy-boy!" She smiled. "Now to finish changing you into the perfect pool toy…”
Only then did I realize that all the little hairs over my skin had disappeared. I was now shiny enough to reflect the sun. Even my belly button had smoothed over, making my torso look like a featureless, tan-coloured sphere.
To make matters worse, as Cyan slowly brushed her fingers over my skin, it produced the same rubbery sound a regular inflatable would make. Whenever I moved, even a tiny bit, I would creak and squeak!
She puffed another breath into the enchanted balloon, and the swim trunks began to slowly slip from my grip. Not only was my torso full of pressure, but my arms seemed to weaken and resemble a pair of pool noodles! My fingers bulged into round balls, pressing against one another and fusing until my hands became rubbery oven-mittens full of gas! The trunks were… about to… f-fall…
“Cyan, stop! I didn’t- SQUEAK! ask for this!” I pleaded, but at this point the girl was devoted to blowing up that balloon as if her life depended on it. Or rather, judging by her face, as if treating my very form like something to be molded and changed gave her enormous pleasure. “T-This isn’t fair! Y-You could- SQUEAK! have reminded me about the-”
As the ends of my arms rounded out, I lost my hold on the swim trunks… which promptly slid down my legs, fully exposing Cyan to the sight of my naked crotch.
“How cute!” She said, pointing to the thing between my legs…
My face changed into pure red. We had never seen each other’s “parts” before. I reached down with both hands to cover it before Cyan could make even more fun of me… But then, I touched something very uncanny… and very different from the shape I was used to… oh no…
My manhood had been covered by a tiny, round bump protruding from my loins, the size of a closed fist! I shuffled it around, pulling it left and right, trying to find my proper sex. But it was just a little rubber sphere now, full of air! Where the hell had it gone!? “Ffff… my… my… my… squeak… squeak… squeak…” I couldn't believe it. Touching that rubbery thing made me… gasp and moan… as if it was actually my… my… my…
“W-What did you… squeak… do to my… SQUEAAAAAK!”
"It looks better this way!" She kept pointing and laughing at my ballonified crotch. "It also fits in the palm of my-"
"SQUEAAAK!"
I let out the highest creaking noise as Cyan reached her hand lower and gripped the little knob. She squeezed it so much that I thought it would explode. All of the air packed inside of it was forced back into my body, making me cringe and bite my limbs as I struggled with all that pent up pleasure. As she let go, that round bulge reinflated itself again, and I released a balloony moan. Then she clenched it again, over and over, just to hear me melt with pleasure in front of her… I was too weak to even escape.
“Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak… Squeak… Creak…“
“This cute little ball is my way of saying how much I want you to also have some fun.” Cyan chuckled as she maintained her grip on what used to be my sex. “I’m not that evil. Te he he. I take good care of my toy-boys. And that is what you are - a toy.”
“M-My body isn’t some… squeak… squeak… thing for you to play with!” I flinched and wiggled my arms, trying to push Cyan away from me, but soon realizing she was as unmovable as a boulder… Or rather, I was as weak as a pool toy. “T-turn me b-back! I’m not a t-toy!”
“Are you not? You’re looking pretty toy-like to me…” Cyan brought the balloon back up to her lips and grinned. “How much more would you like to be filled?”
“DON’T BLOW ME UP ANY MORE!” I squeaked.
“Don’t you want to discover your bursting point?”
“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR - SQUEAK! - MIND?”
Cyan circled my mouth with her index finger, and I felt as if my lips were melting. As if she was closing a zipper around my mouth, locking it closed. My cheeks puffed and I couldn’t speak a word no matter how much I tried! My lips were frozen shut, and to my horror, it would not open anymore! It was completely sealed over by a rubber ooze!
“You are too noisy.” She chuckled as I made a bunch of distressed noises, trying to give her an angry glare. “You should smile more!”
“SQUEAK!” That was the only sound I could make. And It came out of my belly rather than my mouth. “SQUEAK SQUEAK!” I touched my face desperately.
“Anyway… I’ll ask again, how much do you want me to fill you up?”
“Squeak!” I shook my head and waved my bappy hands. “Squeeeeak!”
“No preference? If you say so…”
Despite all my attempts to stop it, Cyan promptly returned the blue balloon to her lips. The warmth of her air rounded me out more and more, until my arms and legs became thick and stiff. The only movements I could perform were tiny wiggles of despair that she blatantly ignored!
"I think this is almost the right point!" She said casually. "Let's hope you don't pop into a cloud of rubber confetti."
"SQUEAK!?"
She blew again, and again, and again and my skin never stopped stretching… until…
BLAAM!!!
The blue balloon exploded in her hands, becoming nothing but a bunch of plastic pieces on the sand. Luckily, despite that huge scare… I was still intact… although, as full of gas as before.
The good news was that I wouldn't grow any more. The bad news was that I had no idea how to… deflate.
"Sq-squeak?"
“I always thought you were too skinny and difficult to hug.” She wrapped her arms around my plumpness, lifted me a few inches from the sand, she kissed my belly button and… blew into it! I was left with wide eyes as she repeatedly unloaded all the gas of her lungs into my hollow tummy.
Next she gave me a tight hug that made her arms sink into my waist. The air was forced down from my belly, half of it making my butt bloat up, and the other half made my upper chest expand. She made me into a gassy hourglass!
She squeezed me a bit tighter… and something pushed at my lower back, as if a third butt cheek was growing between the other two! I thought the gas was about to escape from my ass but instead, something poked out.
“Squeak! Squeaaaak!?”
“Let’s get you some more cute features! Starting with a big, thick, long, noodly tail” Cyan turned my extremely light body upside down and smooched the tip of that tiny appendage that had come out from my tailbone! Over and over, she blew warm air into it and squeezed its base as if it was an udder. It ballooned out until it was almost a foot long cone. That sudden growth caused my buttcheeks to spread apart with its volume. “There you go! A cute little kobold tail!”
“Squeak squeak, squeak!?” I looked behind to see what she was talking about, only to see a bloated appendage, girthier than both my legs combined, helplessly moving with the ocean’s breeze. I was taking the very form of that balloon I had swallowed before! “SQUEEEEEAK!”
“And how am I supposed to ride you through the water if you’re standing on two legs? A pool toy is meant to have four big, silly fins!” Cyan hugged me even tighter against her smooth skin, and the air within my limbs redistributed itself. My shoulders and knees disappeared, leaving me with a quartet of rigid noodles.
She gave me another hug, and the pressure flowed towards my arms and legs, bloating and stiffening them so much that all fingers and toes vanished! I was left with four fat, trapezoidal bappers that resembled the fins of a shark… yet ten times bigger than the ones a shark would reasonably have!
“If you are feeling full of energy, you can even use them to swim! Isn't it fun fun fun?” She laughed. “Of course, pool toys aren’t known for their walking ability…”
When she released me from the hug, I landed on my belly and bounced three times! With my hind fins nowhere near capable of holding me up, they helplessly wiggled up and down. In a desperate attempt to get up, I swung my four fins at the sand, but they were too weak to even kick up any of it! I looked like a turtle that was too chubby to even crawl!
“Aww, trying to move on your own, little pool toy? How silly! Save your energy for when we get to the water. You should know that your purpose is for me to play with in the water…”” Cyan kneeled down in front of me and cupped her hand beneath my boneless chin. When she squeezed it, my air pushed my face forward.
“Squeak, squeak, squeeeeeeeak!” I kept on wiggling, trying to tell her to turn me back! That it wasn’t funny! That punishment was completely undeserved! I didn't even know something like that was possible! I couldn’t even speak or walk or anything! That shape was so pathetic! “Squeeeeeeeeak!”
“Your squeaks are adorable!” Cyan continued to squeeze my chin. “I love creaky boyfriends.”
With each high, squeaking noise I produced, I watched as the big, stupid smile glued to my face pushed itself outwards. Cyan giggled at me as my face sprouted a muzzle shape, which extended until it bapped against her face.
Wait…
Did she call me her boyfriend?
“Trying to kiss me? How daring of you, my toy, hehehe~” The girl wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her lips to my sealed smile. As she gave me another big, wet kiss I could do nothing but creak with a motionless expression while her face sinked into mine. Her tongue slathered itself against my rubbery, painted expression...
While still smooching me, she gave my neck a tight squeeze; once again stretching and reshaping my form. Lots of air went straight up into my head, widening my eyes and bloating my cheeks!
“SQUEAAAAAAK!”
A couple of small protrusions poked up from the top of my head, changing my tiny ears into triangular shapes, thick and puffy. And then, one by one, silly dinosaur-like spikes popped out of me, forming a line all the way down from the top of my head to the back of my neck, like a mohawk made entirely of rubber.
“There you go…” Cyan pulled away from the kiss, leaving my latexy mouth wet as drops of her saliva ran down my muzzle. “And now, just some finishing touches. How about some features that will make you a more comfortable ride?”
“Squeak?” Ride!? What did she mean? I couldn't believe that a few minutes ago I was completely terrified about getting closer and more intimate to her, yet now she was so openly discussing doing such degrading things to me. “Squeak?”
“Eee, I cannot wait to be riding my new toy in the sea.” She giggled at me. “You’re going to need a pair of handles though, if I want to use you for surfing and pool toy fights.”
“SQUEAK!? - Pool toy fights?"
“Oh, right!” She snapped her finger. “I forgot to tell you my friends Kelly and Honey are coming to play with us!”
“SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAK!!!!??? -You can’t possibly let anyone see me like this! Look at me! I’m a big stupid floatie!"
“Why not? You are adorable! They will surely love you.”
“Squeak… - Wait… Can you understand me?"
“Of course, dum dum.” She kissed my muzzle. “I know how to speak creaksqueak. You silly pool toys have such a funny accent…”
“Squeaaaaaak! -Turn me back! This isn’t fair! I can’t move anything like this!"
“Relax, my adorable thing.” She patted my head, making it wobble. “I’m just doing this to you because I knew you would never get comfortable on your own, so I had to break the ice. Besides, if you were afraid to hold my hand, you definitely need a pair of handles. Te he he.”
“Squeak squeak! - Handles!? I’m not going to-"
She pushed her hands into my back, near the neck, and pulled out two more appendages. Unlike the stretchy, malleable material that composed the rest of me, those two things were made of hard plastic. They had a shape custom-made for her grip. The more Cyan held them, the more I felt under her control. Like she was literally holding my life in her hands…
“Look! You are perfect for my size!” She laughed. “Where was this toy all my life?”
Her warm hands grabbed onto those two new body parts, and I winced as she pulled them back like a set of reins. Then, the roundness of her butt lowered down onto my back, printing that beautiful shape into my malleable body… marking me as her mount.
As I realized she was actually riding me, I wiggled violently, trying to turn over and drop her… but nothing could be done about her using me like a rubber-steed. I was literally her toy, forced to play along that humiliating role. Whether I liked it or not, I was just her… thing, now.
“Squeak, squeak!” I creaked loudly when she rubbed her hind end against me, up and down, back and forth. Cyan tried to comfortably distribute her weight on me (comfortably for herself, of course). She hopped on top of me just to hear me squeak, as if testing my “qualities” to see if I was a proper bloatie.
“Mmm, yes, you make a very good seat for your owner. One more thing though… I need to make sure you’ve got a seal of approval.”
Cyan gave one of my round, shiny buttcheeks a hard slap that echoed inside me and made my body wobble for half a minute. Ow! Seriously?
“SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK! SQUEAK - Hey! What the heck!? Why would you do this? Isn’t just turning me into a toy enough for you? Is it necessary to slap my bu-"
“What’s a good floatie without its tag? How else will other people know whose property you are? Since you won’t be able to tell them with words, it’ll have to be written on you…” She giggled, and I realized that a large, paper-like rectangle was now glued to my butt right where she had slapped. I wasn’t able to see what was written on it, but she read it aloud, in a very paused and provoking voice.
“My name is Elxyr, the blue dinosaur pool toy! I love being rode all over the ocean and having my big, silly rubbery mouth kissed! I forgot to pack my girlfriend’s favorite pool toy, so now as a punishment (reward) she gets to play with me as long as she wants! It’s her choice when (if) I get to be a human again! But it’s okay, because I really really enjoy being a bloated toy full of air!”
“SQUEEEEEAK!? - You can’t be serious! Why would you write this? You’re making me look like a deviant!"
“I didn’t!” She pouted. “The tag doesn’t lie! It reveals what your true emotions are. You’re just a real slut for being treated like a toy I suppose…” She bounced a bit more on my back.
“Squeak! Sqrrrrk… Squeak! - I’d never say any of that… Besides… I’m not even blue!"
“Do you want to be blue?” She caressed my butt with circular motions. “Who’s the cute pool toy who wants to be blue?”
“SQUEAK! - I’m not gonna b-"
And then, she squeezed my belly between her thighs, while at the same time hugging my neck tightly and forcing the pressure to stretch my body even more. I gasped and squeaked, almost losing my mind when her warmth enveloped my body. She even rubbed her crotch against my backside… The girl I had a crush on was… getting so intimate… and…
She stepped on the tiny bulge between my hind fins, where my crotch used to be. The blissful rush that took over me almost made me forget I was human. For a split second, I thought I had found paradise in being toyed with by her. I wish I could jump and do backflips just to show her how good that felt! Damn it! Why did it feel so good? What was wrong with me? That had to just be part of Cyan’s damn magic! This was still more terrifying than anything! She had robbed me of my human body! This was not the time to be feeling lewd!
When her hug loosened, and the rush of involuntary pleasure subsided, I found that the color of my squeaky muzzle was now similar to the bright sky above us, save for a few blush lines on the side of my face.
I was exactly like the thing inside me in every shiny, plastic detail. That Nessie-shaped balloon had replaced my muscles and bones, leaving me as nothing but a bloated rubber vessel. I had a long, thick tail, bent upwards, that resembled a lizard. My face was one large sphere with a short snout in front of my eyes, and a wide painted grin. Each of my four limbs were nothing but fat, dolphin-like fins, too short to even be considered legs. My torso was shaped similarly to full sausage, with plenty of space for Cyan to sit on… I couldn’t believe I had changed my weak body for something even sillier! I was indistinguishable from a common toy!
“And now it looks like my new floatie is ready to be taken out to the water! Aren’t you, my cute toy?” Cyan dismounted, and then hoisted my air-pumped belly up into the air as if I was a regular beach ball. “I need to test you before my friends come!”
She barreled towards the water, carrying me over her head…
“Squeak, squeak! - No, no! Turn me back! I don’t want to-"
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Squeak…
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
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