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If I could, I’d have been pouting, with my arms crossed, legs closed, and my brows furrowed. However, since I was nothing but a helpless bloatie, all I could do was “enjoy” the ups and downs of the gentle sea as I floated, with Cyan’s butt tightly pressed against my back, her smooth hands grabbing my handles, and her chin gently resting on top of my head… Damn it… I wish I could be… returning some of that affection…
But why?... I should have been freaking out over how I would be turned back! I couldn’t be getting attached to her now! Look at what she did to me!
“You’re the most fun pool toy I’ve ever had, Elxyr!” Cyan giggled as she paddled us along the shoreline. “Come here and give me a kiss!”
“Squeak, squeak! - How could I-"
To my surprise, Cyan grabbed the sides of my face, and twisted my neck around 180. It was painless, since I was made of pure rubber and gas, but incredibly awkward to bend in such ways. Once I was facing her, she leaned in and smooched my squeaky face.
“Mmmmm… good toy!” She kissed me with so much passion that she pushed my muzzle a few inches back into my head. “Since I met you, I knew you’d make a perfect toy! Thanks for making this such a nice first date!”
“S-squeak? - W-wait! This was premeditated!?"
“I thought you’d be more impressed by me calling it our first date…” She sighed, turning my head back. “Maybe you are more toy than boyfriend.”
“Ssssque- I didn’t me-"
She tapped at my head and the limited control of my body was shut off. I couldn’t move my flippers or even squeak. I was a completely motionless pool toy, only able to feel the world around me without interacting with it. Cyan had trapped me into a rubber prison as another punishment… but this time for hurting her feelings…
We spent a while out in the water from that point on, just floating and feeling the waves, the breeze, the sun, the salt and the roundness of her butt sinking into me. Instead of talking to me, she just squeezed me between her legs, jumped up and down, and surfed the waves with me, like I was an actual pool toy without any feelings or thoughts.
Sometimes she would bounce on me and try to force me beneath the surface, only for me to come rushing back up, thanks to how light I now was…
Then she would mount me backwards and play with my tail, rubbing and wagging it, sending weird pleasuring chills up my plastic spine…
Another time she mounted me while I was laying upside down in the water, and sat right on the little knob between my hind fins, teasing it. Of course, now I couldn’t even communicate the intense pleasure I felt every time she touched that silly little unassuming sphere…
“Do you want to be a toy or a boyfriend?” She leaned forward on my back and rested her cheeks right next to mine, as if whispering into my nonexisting ears. “I can keep you like this all day if you refuse to speak out your true feelings.”
“...” I couldn’t say anything.
“If you want to be a shy dude who can’t talk to me properly and doesn't feel comfortable to have fun with me, then you are better off as a quiet toy.” She kissed my big snout. “However, if you want to have fun and make it feel like an actual date, I can give you the bestest, bloatest, squeakest experience you’ve ever had.”
“...” I absolutely was trying to force a single muscle to move in my body, but it was all locked up! I was just a stupid motionless pool toy! Agh! Just a little squeak would be enough, but as a floatie I wasn’t entitled to movement or thoughts!
“I’m addicted to pool toys. I’m sorry if that’s weird.” She hugged me. “I just can’t help it! Nobody seems to get it. Every boy I’ve ever given the chance to be a helpless floatie thinks I do it because I dislike them, when in reality it’s the opposite. It’s an honor to get to be my pool toy, not a punishment! I thought you would be different… Because you make such a pretty toy… and your painted smile feels so real… and you are even warm despite being inanimate.”
“...”
“I was so jealous of Kelly when she told me her boyfriend liked to be inflated and played with. It made me wish I had a boyfriend who would accept being my bloatie… who would even like to perhaps float beside me someday…”
“...”
“I’m gonna bring your squeaks back so you can talk.” She bit her lips. “If you truly want me to change you back into a human, just ask me and I’ll do it. I’ll never force you into this ever again. A pooltoy who’s not having fun is a sad pool toy… and I can’t forgive myself if I ever make a pool toy sad.”
“...Squeak… - It’s not… painful or anything.” I couldn’t believe what I was squeaking… “Squeak squeak squeak. - Just… really embarrassing and… different…"
I pathetically wiggled my flippers, trying to see if I could at least do a bit of swimming, but Cyan was the one in charge. It was an absolutely terrifying experience, of course, to become a bunch of air tightly packed inside of blue-colored rubber; to be a silly object usually associated with dumb teenagers and kids. The idea of being unable to communicate with anyone besides the one who turned me into this against my will was scary! What if some random people found me and stuffed me in a box?! Or even worse… just thinking about needles made me… urghhh…
Yet… all of that fear that came with being a floatie was much less than the uneasiness I had felt on the bus, when Cyan was sitting close to me. Going on a first date with the girl I had admired from afar for so long was more terrifying than… squeaking…
I had been so shy pondering whether I’d have the courage to scoot my sleeping bag up to hers…
I had no idea about what we could talk about without seeming weird…
I had no idea how to hold her hand… or compliment her… or please her… or… or… I had no idea why she even liked me! She was so cute and I was just…
Instead of having to face all of those socially awkward situations and having to worry about what my next move would be… I was just a shiny pool toy now! Her affection for me was written into my rubber! The way she caressed my plastic surface and rubbed her butt on my back was the most intense physical contact I've ever had with anyone. Being a toy, unable to move and void of the responsibility to take the initiative was quite comforting now that I thought about it!
“Shall I keep you like this a bit longer, then?” Cyan rubbed her face against the side of mine flirtatiously, her soft skin gently brushing my smooth plastic, creating an electrifying static. “Do you want to be my happy pool toy and share your day with me? I get anxious around people, but I feel more at ease with inanimate objects… especially the big, cute ones… like you.”
“Squeak…”
I was probably so embarrassed that my blue rubber glowed red with blush. I didn't even know if my air was turning hot because of the sun or from the embarrassment building up inside me. Knowing that Cyan was secretly a shy girl, and that her extroverted nature was like a defense mechanism made me… feel more comfortable around her… with her… under her…
"Is that a yes, my cute Elxyr?" She nuzzled the top of my head. "Will you be mine for the rest of the day? I think we can just enjoy each other's company for a while… you know? Just feeling one another and being here."
"Squeak! - I'd love that! I'll be the best squeaker you've ever seen!"
"You better be." She giggled. "Or I'll donate you to the nearest gift shop."
"Squeak!? - What!?"
"I'm just kidding, silly." She laughed. "But if you displease me, I'll take lots of pictures with you and make a t-shirt with them."
"Squeaks! - And what if I please you?"
"Then I'll give you a nozzle. He he."
"Squeak? - How is that a reward?"
"You'll see." She smiled and tried to sound mysterious. "Now you should concentrate on being a good floaty boyfriend."
"Squeak - B-boyfriend?"
"Nope." She giggled. "Floaty boyfriend! It's a much more important role!"
"Squeak! - Squeak"
The rest of our time in the water together was one of the most embarrassing, yet most exhilarating experiences of my life. Once I understood that being Cyan’s pool toy made her smile, it felt like the most rewarding thing I could do.
I enjoyed the feeling of the fresh air brushing my squeaky face, and the cold water tickling my smooth belly (including that sensitive bulge on my crotch, which I could swear was growing bigger). The way she held onto my handles showed me that my owner- I mean, Cyan- truly did adore me!
She rode me down the shoreline, squeezed my flexible vessel between her legs, and teased me for hours. Sometimes she'd even start humping me slowly, only to stop once she realized what she was doing… I said nothing about it… but I really liked it.
When we were getting exhausted, a large wave came by and capsized me; throwing us back onto the beach, where she giggled and I squeaked as we landed in the sand. The noises of a happy owner and her trustworthy pooltoy.
“Alright, that’s enough playing for one day!”
"Squeak! - Just when I was getting used to it."
"Are you ready to meet Kelly and Honey?"
"Sqqrk? - As a toy!?"
"Of course!" She giggled. "Honey is also a toy-boy. You two will get along."
"Ssssqueak…- Oh no… What am I getting into…"
"Anyways, time to make you more portable!" She slid her finger between my buttcheeks. And once she pulled back, I felt something bulge out in that tight space. "Kelly and Honey are staying at the beach a little bit north of here."
"Squeak!? - Portable? What?"
I tried to wiggle my hind end and see what that thing beneath my tail was, but I was still too useless to even get a good look at myself! It was a much harder plastic than everything else, to the point where it spread my rubbery ass with its circular shape. It almost seemed to… poke into my skin.
"Like this!"
While I was still trying to figure out what she had placed inside of my butt, she pinched it with her fingers. I had barely any time to react to that touch in such a sensitive area, which made me become stiff with the arousal. Oh my! Her warm fingers running around it, twisting it in a circle, like it was the cap on a bottle... Nnngh!
I let out a bunch of embarrassed squeaks in surprise as suddenly, a hole was opened between my butt cheeks. Prrrrrrrrrrrt…
I slowly started to flatten as my volume came rushing out… well… It was slow at first. Until she jumped onto my back!
"Sqqqqrrrkkkkfssssssssssssch!"
The warm air left me in a rush, all the pressure forced through the tiny hole under my tail. If I had a tongue, it would have flopped from my mouth in relief as all that tension was pushed out by Cyan’s weight slamming me into the sand.
It was like having my gassy insides ejected the same way as a sea cucumber…
Erm…
It was like releasing a life's worth of stress in a few seconds, and feeling my whole body relax as if I was lying on a mountain of pillows…
Huh…
It was like suddenly reaching a climax that lasted so long and was so intense that I almost fainted.
Well…
It was like a very arousing fart…
"Fcccchhhhhhhhhh!"
As the air left me, my rider sank towards the ground, my latexy surface got full of wrinkles, and my shape lost all consistency. I was reduced to a flat rubber toy, lying on the sand, unable to even lift the tips of my fins. My point of view wasn’t even an inch above the ground, and I was able to feel all the sand beneath me now that I was spread over it.
"Did I compliment you so much that you became flattened?" She giggled. "I mean… flattered. Haha!"
"..." Bad joke… hmph…
"Anyways. I better pack you up so we can move to the crowded beach and find my friends." She kneeled beside me. "This might feel strange the first time."
"..." I doubt I can feel stranger than th-
Cyan began to roll my body around itself, turning me into a plastic tube. It was a hundred times tighter than hugging myself and curling into a ball. She made absolutely sure that I had no breathing room as I was squished, forcing out every little ounce of air I was trapped within myself!
"Calm down, Elxyr" Once I was just a little roll, she wrapped her arms around me and filled me with warmth. "I'm here to take good care of you. No need to be scared. Just relax and enjoy the ride."
She dumped me into a backpack, alongside the towels, sunscreen and other things.
“...” Wait, you can’t just leave me in-
The backpack was zipped up, and I felt a bump as she lifted it up from the sand. I had been packed up like any piece of luggage, compressed into the tiniest possible space for her convenience. From there I was forced to stay idle in the dark, feeling the ups and downs as she walked towards the next, more known, beach.
I had no idea if that day was a dream…
Despite the weirdness of the situation, I was finally able to spend some time with the girl I liked…
If it was a dream, I didn't want to wake up…
The zipper opened and the sunlight shone down into the backpack, before Cyan's soft hand reached down and took me out into the fresh air. I was already getting tired of smelling my own rubber, and having the sunscreen and sunglasses pressed up against me.…
As she unrolled me onto the sands, it felt as if a thousand ants were tickling all over me. The warm sunlight bathed every inch of me, from tail to muzzle, making my plastic skin more smooth and malleable.
I could hear the sound of a large crowd in the distance, and spot a bunch of colorful towels a little ways down the beach. It looked like a large party was being held. My heart jumped at the thought of that many people seeing me like this…
"Is this your boyfriend?" Asked a voice I had never heard before. "He’s so cute! I love his blue color!"
"He's lovely, isn't he?" Cyan replied. "Wait till he's full of air!"
"Can I fill him?" The other girl said. “I wanna fill him.”
"C'mon, Kelly." She giggled. "This is my toy and I want my breath inside him."
"Why are you so possessive with your floaties?" Kelly pouted. "One day, when you least expect it, I'm gonna turn you into my plaything."
"Not if I blow you first!"
"Squeak!" Another voice came in, which sounded strangely similar to the squeaky noises that I had been producing all day. Even more weird, I was actually able to discern parts of what it said, as if I actually knew this stupid pooltoy langauge. "Squeak - stop fighting you two. Fill him up already. I want to have fun!"
"Relax, Honey." Kelly caressed a blue, feminine looking whale pool toy with boobs, which I assumed was another trapped human like me. "Soon you'll be playing with your new squeaky friend."
Cyan lifted me up by my deflated thighs, to which I flopped in half, bending at an uncanny angle. She took a deep breath, and placed her lips right onto that tiny nozzle in my butt… and I could only respond by blushing, especially to know that others were watching me get treated like this now…
My ass bloated up as her hot breath came into me, filling every corner of that flat body in a series of consecutive puffs that stretched my wrinkly skin, expanding me back into a Nessie-pooltoy. Soon enough I could even manage to wiggle my fins and squeak again. Never before had I imagined a girl would use that very sensitive part of my body something like that! A man’s butt was not meant to have inflatable properties!
"Squeak - How can you two be so casual about inflating a living person!? I-It’s really embarrassing to be like this!"
"Squeak!" The answer came from Honey. "Squeak - you'll get used to it. Maybe you'll even want to spend most of your time like this!"
"Jeez, Kelly!" My girlfriend laughed. "You've got a very good, obedient toy for yourself."
"Honey was born to be a toy!" Said Kelly, patting his back and making the whole toy squeak and wobble a lot. "I'm so glad I've found him."
While the two girls so casually talked about converting their boyfriends into weak pieces of rubber, they mounted our backs and gripped our handles. They both giggled as Honey and I were forced to let out high-pitched embarrassing squeaks, and they hopped us closer to each other on the sand. His rubbery face, which was shiny enough to see my reflection in, was painted with just as much blush as mine.
We were bounced closer… until…
My nose bapped against his with a resounding squeak noise. His rubber was warm, and my snout rubbed against it so naturally. And our two riders brought us even closer.
Our faces flattened and squeaked. His painted grin brushed against mine. Our mouths tasted each other's latex. Kelly put her hands on Honey’s ears, and Cyan gripped the back of my head, then squished us against each other, until our muzzles flattened. I felt like I was about to explode from embarrassment! I had gone from having kissed zero people to two in one day! I had some very conflicting feelings about how good it felt to essentially make out with another guy like that… aaaaaa…
"They get along well!" Said Kelly.
"They are almost lovers," My girlfriend replied, with a giggle. She was enjoying every bit of watching me kiss her friend’s boyfriend. “I’m feeling jealous! Ha ha!”
"Squeak!" Honey laughed once we were both pulled away. "Did you like it?"
"Sq-squeak… I didn't hate it…" I tried covering my face, but those useless fins could barely bend half way. I was learning way more about myself today than I bargained for…
“Wanna take them down to the water? There’s a big party going on right now, so there’ll be plenty of people to show off your new toy to…” Kelly giggled to Cyan.
“Squeak, squeak!?” The blushing returned to my face. I thought I was about to be turned back so we could camp out! “Wait, you can’t go showing a bunch of other people m-”
“Sounds like a great idea!” Cyan smiled in return. “And then we can fall asleep on the sands, using our toys as pillows…”
Without asking me if I wanted to be brought in front of random people in this embarrassing, inflated form, my girlfriend picked me up under her arm, and marched alongside Kelly down towards the main beach. Kelly lifted Honey up over her head.
Even though I was twitching and trying to free myself… being held like that was so comforting. I didn’t have to take a single step. My girlfriend would just carry me like the helpless, unmoving toy I was. She would even occasionally lean over and plant a kiss on my squeaky face. And even if it was embarrassing, it’s not like I could do anything about it…
“Hehe… I love ya, Elxyr. This has been the best date ever. Next week I am taking you to a public pool, and the week after we can try some river rafting. Of course every day between that I’ll get to squeeze your squeaky body too in bed. Isn’t that right, my toy? How about you become my new, official Mr. Squeakers?"
She gave me a big squeeze, and I creaked.
“Say you love being my toy!”
“Squeak - I love being your bloaty, squeaky, shiny, rubber toy!”
“Say you love being my boyfriend!”
“Squeak - I love being your b-boy f-friend…”
“Did you stutter?”
“Squeak… squeak…”
“Good toy-boy!”
When I had stepped onto that bus, I had been nervous that Cyan wouldn’t be interested in a second date. Yet now here I was… excited to spend a long time being played with by her. I was scared of not being a fit boyfriend, but she made me feel like the best toyfriend… squeak… squeak… squeak…
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If I could, I’d have been pouting, with my arms crossed, legs closed, and my brows furrowed. However, since I was nothing but a helpless bloatie, all I could do was “enjoy” the ups and downs of the gentle sea as I floated, with Cyan’s butt tightly pressed against my back, her smooth hands grabbing my handles, and her chin gently resting on top of my head… Damn it… I wish I could be… returning some of that affection…
But why?... I should have been freaking out over how I would be turned back! I couldn’t be getting attached to her now! Look at what she did to me!
“You’re the most fun pool toy I’ve ever had, Elxyr!” Cyan giggled as she paddled us along the shoreline. “Come here and give me a kiss!”
“Squeak, squeak! - How could I-"
To my surprise, Cyan grabbed the sides of my face, and twisted my neck around 180. It was painless, since I was made of pure rubber and gas, but incredibly awkward to bend in such ways. Once I was facing her, she leaned in and smooched my squeaky face.
“Mmmmm… good toy!” She kissed me with so much passion that she pushed my muzzle a few inches back into my head. “Since I met you, I knew you’d make a perfect toy! Thanks for making this such a nice first date!”
“S-squeak? - W-wait! This was premeditated!?"
“I thought you’d be more impressed by me calling it our first date…” She sighed, turning my head back. “Maybe you are more toy than boyfriend.”
“Ssssque- I didn’t me-"
She tapped at my head and the limited control of my body was shut off. I couldn’t move my flippers or even squeak. I was a completely motionless pool toy, only able to feel the world around me without interacting with it. Cyan had trapped me into a rubber prison as another punishment… but this time for hurting her feelings…
We spent a while out in the water from that point on, just floating and feeling the waves, the breeze, the sun, the salt and the roundness of her butt sinking into me. Instead of talking to me, she just squeezed me between her legs, jumped up and down, and surfed the waves with me, like I was an actual pool toy without any feelings or thoughts.
Sometimes she would bounce on me and try to force me beneath the surface, only for me to come rushing back up, thanks to how light I now was…
Then she would mount me backwards and play with my tail, rubbing and wagging it, sending weird pleasuring chills up my plastic spine…
Another time she mounted me while I was laying upside down in the water, and sat right on the little knob between my hind fins, teasing it. Of course, now I couldn’t even communicate the intense pleasure I felt every time she touched that silly little unassuming sphere…
“Do you want to be a toy or a boyfriend?” She leaned forward on my back and rested her cheeks right next to mine, as if whispering into my nonexisting ears. “I can keep you like this all day if you refuse to speak out your true feelings.”
“...” I couldn’t say anything.
“If you want to be a shy dude who can’t talk to me properly and doesn't feel comfortable to have fun with me, then you are better off as a quiet toy.” She kissed my big snout. “However, if you want to have fun and make it feel like an actual date, I can give you the bestest, bloatest, squeakest experience you’ve ever had.”
“...” I absolutely was trying to force a single muscle to move in my body, but it was all locked up! I was just a stupid motionless pool toy! Agh! Just a little squeak would be enough, but as a floatie I wasn’t entitled to movement or thoughts!
“I’m addicted to pool toys. I’m sorry if that’s weird.” She hugged me. “I just can’t help it! Nobody seems to get it. Every boy I’ve ever given the chance to be a helpless floatie thinks I do it because I dislike them, when in reality it’s the opposite. It’s an honor to get to be my pool toy, not a punishment! I thought you would be different… Because you make such a pretty toy… and your painted smile feels so real… and you are even warm despite being inanimate.”
“...”
“I was so jealous of Kelly when she told me her boyfriend liked to be inflated and played with. It made me wish I had a boyfriend who would accept being my bloatie… who would even like to perhaps float beside me someday…”
“...”
“I’m gonna bring your squeaks back so you can talk.” She bit her lips. “If you truly want me to change you back into a human, just ask me and I’ll do it. I’ll never force you into this ever again. A pooltoy who’s not having fun is a sad pool toy… and I can’t forgive myself if I ever make a pool toy sad.”
“...Squeak… - It’s not… painful or anything.” I couldn’t believe what I was squeaking… “Squeak squeak squeak. - Just… really embarrassing and… different…"
I pathetically wiggled my flippers, trying to see if I could at least do a bit of swimming, but Cyan was the one in charge. It was an absolutely terrifying experience, of course, to become a bunch of air tightly packed inside of blue-colored rubber; to be a silly object usually associated with dumb teenagers and kids. The idea of being unable to communicate with anyone besides the one who turned me into this against my will was scary! What if some random people found me and stuffed me in a box?! Or even worse… just thinking about needles made me… urghhh…
Yet… all of that fear that came with being a floatie was much less than the uneasiness I had felt on the bus, when Cyan was sitting close to me. Going on a first date with the girl I had admired from afar for so long was more terrifying than… squeaking…
I had been so shy pondering whether I’d have the courage to scoot my sleeping bag up to hers…
I had no idea about what we could talk about without seeming weird…
I had no idea how to hold her hand… or compliment her… or please her… or… or… I had no idea why she even liked me! She was so cute and I was just…
Instead of having to face all of those socially awkward situations and having to worry about what my next move would be… I was just a shiny pool toy now! Her affection for me was written into my rubber! The way she caressed my plastic surface and rubbed her butt on my back was the most intense physical contact I've ever had with anyone. Being a toy, unable to move and void of the responsibility to take the initiative was quite comforting now that I thought about it!
“Shall I keep you like this a bit longer, then?” Cyan rubbed her face against the side of mine flirtatiously, her soft skin gently brushing my smooth plastic, creating an electrifying static. “Do you want to be my happy pool toy and share your day with me? I get anxious around people, but I feel more at ease with inanimate objects… especially the big, cute ones… like you.”
“Squeak…”
I was probably so embarrassed that my blue rubber glowed red with blush. I didn't even know if my air was turning hot because of the sun or from the embarrassment building up inside me. Knowing that Cyan was secretly a shy girl, and that her extroverted nature was like a defense mechanism made me… feel more comfortable around her… with her… under her…
"Is that a yes, my cute Elxyr?" She nuzzled the top of my head. "Will you be mine for the rest of the day? I think we can just enjoy each other's company for a while… you know? Just feeling one another and being here."
"Squeak! - I'd love that! I'll be the best squeaker you've ever seen!"
"You better be." She giggled. "Or I'll donate you to the nearest gift shop."
"Squeak!? - What!?"
"I'm just kidding, silly." She laughed. "But if you displease me, I'll take lots of pictures with you and make a t-shirt with them."
"Squeaks! - And what if I please you?"
"Then I'll give you a nozzle. He he."
"Squeak? - How is that a reward?"
"You'll see." She smiled and tried to sound mysterious. "Now you should concentrate on being a good floaty boyfriend."
"Squeak - B-boyfriend?"
"Nope." She giggled. "Floaty boyfriend! It's a much more important role!"
"Squeak! - Squeak"
The rest of our time in the water together was one of the most embarrassing, yet most exhilarating experiences of my life. Once I understood that being Cyan’s pool toy made her smile, it felt like the most rewarding thing I could do.
I enjoyed the feeling of the fresh air brushing my squeaky face, and the cold water tickling my smooth belly (including that sensitive bulge on my crotch, which I could swear was growing bigger). The way she held onto my handles showed me that my owner- I mean, Cyan- truly did adore me!
She rode me down the shoreline, squeezed my flexible vessel between her legs, and teased me for hours. Sometimes she'd even start humping me slowly, only to stop once she realized what she was doing… I said nothing about it… but I really liked it.
When we were getting exhausted, a large wave came by and capsized me; throwing us back onto the beach, where she giggled and I squeaked as we landed in the sand. The noises of a happy owner and her trustworthy pooltoy.
“Alright, that’s enough playing for one day!”
"Squeak! - Just when I was getting used to it."
"Are you ready to meet Kelly and Honey?"
"Sqqrk? - As a toy!?"
"Of course!" She giggled. "Honey is also a toy-boy. You two will get along."
"Ssssqueak…- Oh no… What am I getting into…"
"Anyways, time to make you more portable!" She slid her finger between my buttcheeks. And once she pulled back, I felt something bulge out in that tight space. "Kelly and Honey are staying at the beach a little bit north of here."
"Squeak!? - Portable? What?"
I tried to wiggle my hind end and see what that thing beneath my tail was, but I was still too useless to even get a good look at myself! It was a much harder plastic than everything else, to the point where it spread my rubbery ass with its circular shape. It almost seemed to… poke into my skin.
"Like this!"
While I was still trying to figure out what she had placed inside of my butt, she pinched it with her fingers. I had barely any time to react to that touch in such a sensitive area, which made me become stiff with the arousal. Oh my! Her warm fingers running around it, twisting it in a circle, like it was the cap on a bottle... Nnngh!
I let out a bunch of embarrassed squeaks in surprise as suddenly, a hole was opened between my butt cheeks. Prrrrrrrrrrrt…
I slowly started to flatten as my volume came rushing out… well… It was slow at first. Until she jumped onto my back!
"Sqqqqrrrkkkkfssssssssssssch!"
The warm air left me in a rush, all the pressure forced through the tiny hole under my tail. If I had a tongue, it would have flopped from my mouth in relief as all that tension was pushed out by Cyan’s weight slamming me into the sand.
It was like having my gassy insides ejected the same way as a sea cucumber…
Erm…
It was like releasing a life's worth of stress in a few seconds, and feeling my whole body relax as if I was lying on a mountain of pillows…
Huh…
It was like suddenly reaching a climax that lasted so long and was so intense that I almost fainted.
Well…
It was like a very arousing fart…
"Fcccchhhhhhhhhh!"
As the air left me, my rider sank towards the ground, my latexy surface got full of wrinkles, and my shape lost all consistency. I was reduced to a flat rubber toy, lying on the sand, unable to even lift the tips of my fins. My point of view wasn’t even an inch above the ground, and I was able to feel all the sand beneath me now that I was spread over it.
"Did I compliment you so much that you became flattened?" She giggled. "I mean… flattered. Haha!"
"..." Bad joke… hmph…
"Anyways. I better pack you up so we can move to the crowded beach and find my friends." She kneeled beside me. "This might feel strange the first time."
"..." I doubt I can feel stranger than th-
Cyan began to roll my body around itself, turning me into a plastic tube. It was a hundred times tighter than hugging myself and curling into a ball. She made absolutely sure that I had no breathing room as I was squished, forcing out every little ounce of air I was trapped within myself!
"Calm down, Elxyr" Once I was just a little roll, she wrapped her arms around me and filled me with warmth. "I'm here to take good care of you. No need to be scared. Just relax and enjoy the ride."
She dumped me into a backpack, alongside the towels, sunscreen and other things.
“...” Wait, you can’t just leave me in-
The backpack was zipped up, and I felt a bump as she lifted it up from the sand. I had been packed up like any piece of luggage, compressed into the tiniest possible space for her convenience. From there I was forced to stay idle in the dark, feeling the ups and downs as she walked towards the next, more known, beach.
I had no idea if that day was a dream…
Despite the weirdness of the situation, I was finally able to spend some time with the girl I liked…
If it was a dream, I didn't want to wake up…
The zipper opened and the sunlight shone down into the backpack, before Cyan's soft hand reached down and took me out into the fresh air. I was already getting tired of smelling my own rubber, and having the sunscreen and sunglasses pressed up against me.…
As she unrolled me onto the sands, it felt as if a thousand ants were tickling all over me. The warm sunlight bathed every inch of me, from tail to muzzle, making my plastic skin more smooth and malleable.
I could hear the sound of a large crowd in the distance, and spot a bunch of colorful towels a little ways down the beach. It looked like a large party was being held. My heart jumped at the thought of that many people seeing me like this…
"Is this your boyfriend?" Asked a voice I had never heard before. "He’s so cute! I love his blue color!"
"He's lovely, isn't he?" Cyan replied. "Wait till he's full of air!"
"Can I fill him?" The other girl said. “I wanna fill him.”
"C'mon, Kelly." She giggled. "This is my toy and I want my breath inside him."
"Why are you so possessive with your floaties?" Kelly pouted. "One day, when you least expect it, I'm gonna turn you into my plaything."
"Not if I blow you first!"
"Squeak!" Another voice came in, which sounded strangely similar to the squeaky noises that I had been producing all day. Even more weird, I was actually able to discern parts of what it said, as if I actually knew this stupid pooltoy langauge. "Squeak - stop fighting you two. Fill him up already. I want to have fun!"
"Relax, Honey." Kelly caressed a blue, feminine looking whale pool toy with boobs, which I assumed was another trapped human like me. "Soon you'll be playing with your new squeaky friend."
Cyan lifted me up by my deflated thighs, to which I flopped in half, bending at an uncanny angle. She took a deep breath, and placed her lips right onto that tiny nozzle in my butt… and I could only respond by blushing, especially to know that others were watching me get treated like this now…
My ass bloated up as her hot breath came into me, filling every corner of that flat body in a series of consecutive puffs that stretched my wrinkly skin, expanding me back into a Nessie-pooltoy. Soon enough I could even manage to wiggle my fins and squeak again. Never before had I imagined a girl would use that very sensitive part of my body something like that! A man’s butt was not meant to have inflatable properties!
"Squeak - How can you two be so casual about inflating a living person!? I-It’s really embarrassing to be like this!"
"Squeak!" The answer came from Honey. "Squeak - you'll get used to it. Maybe you'll even want to spend most of your time like this!"
"Jeez, Kelly!" My girlfriend laughed. "You've got a very good, obedient toy for yourself."
"Honey was born to be a toy!" Said Kelly, patting his back and making the whole toy squeak and wobble a lot. "I'm so glad I've found him."
While the two girls so casually talked about converting their boyfriends into weak pieces of rubber, they mounted our backs and gripped our handles. They both giggled as Honey and I were forced to let out high-pitched embarrassing squeaks, and they hopped us closer to each other on the sand. His rubbery face, which was shiny enough to see my reflection in, was painted with just as much blush as mine.
We were bounced closer… until…
My nose bapped against his with a resounding squeak noise. His rubber was warm, and my snout rubbed against it so naturally. And our two riders brought us even closer.
Our faces flattened and squeaked. His painted grin brushed against mine. Our mouths tasted each other's latex. Kelly put her hands on Honey’s ears, and Cyan gripped the back of my head, then squished us against each other, until our muzzles flattened. I felt like I was about to explode from embarrassment! I had gone from having kissed zero people to two in one day! I had some very conflicting feelings about how good it felt to essentially make out with another guy like that… aaaaaa…
"They get along well!" Said Kelly.
"They are almost lovers," My girlfriend replied, with a giggle. She was enjoying every bit of watching me kiss her friend’s boyfriend. “I’m feeling jealous! Ha ha!”
"Squeak!" Honey laughed once we were both pulled away. "Did you like it?"
"Sq-squeak… I didn't hate it…" I tried covering my face, but those useless fins could barely bend half way. I was learning way more about myself today than I bargained for…
“Wanna take them down to the water? There’s a big party going on right now, so there’ll be plenty of people to show off your new toy to…” Kelly giggled to Cyan.
“Squeak, squeak!?” The blushing returned to my face. I thought I was about to be turned back so we could camp out! “Wait, you can’t go showing a bunch of other people m-”
“Sounds like a great idea!” Cyan smiled in return. “And then we can fall asleep on the sands, using our toys as pillows…”
Without asking me if I wanted to be brought in front of random people in this embarrassing, inflated form, my girlfriend picked me up under her arm, and marched alongside Kelly down towards the main beach. Kelly lifted Honey up over her head.
Even though I was twitching and trying to free myself… being held like that was so comforting. I didn’t have to take a single step. My girlfriend would just carry me like the helpless, unmoving toy I was. She would even occasionally lean over and plant a kiss on my squeaky face. And even if it was embarrassing, it’s not like I could do anything about it…
“Hehe… I love ya, Elxyr. This has been the best date ever. Next week I am taking you to a public pool, and the week after we can try some river rafting. Of course every day between that I’ll get to squeeze your squeaky body too in bed. Isn’t that right, my toy? How about you become my new, official Mr. Squeakers?"
She gave me a big squeeze, and I creaked.
“Say you love being my toy!”
“Squeak - I love being your bloaty, squeaky, shiny, rubber toy!”
“Say you love being my boyfriend!”
“Squeak - I love being your b-boy f-friend…”
“Did you stutter?”
“Squeak… squeak…”
“Good toy-boy!”
When I had stepped onto that bus, I had been nervous that Cyan wouldn’t be interested in a second date. Yet now here I was… excited to spend a long time being played with by her. I was scared of not being a fit boyfriend, but she made me feel like the best toyfriend… squeak… squeak… squeak…
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