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Body-MOD: Review
by BeMerry
(tags: latex, rubber, transformation, bedpet, sextoytf)

A few last checks on the settings to make the video G2G. The video would go live at the prime mid-afternoon hour. A system box pops up to show the progress of the render. As the CPU chugged through the frames the fan kicks into high gear pumping out the heat into the small studio/bedroom. The technical stuff finished the sole occupant and performer slumps back into her contoured office chair.

Sky lets out a soft sigh. Stretching her arms and legs to loosen muscles that had grown tight with long hours sitting before a screen. Trying to break into the social media influencer gig was more work than it first seemed. She hung her head propping it in her hands with elbows on the arm rests. This time, this video, this product review had to be the one. It had to be the big breakout or she might as well just quit.

One hand drifts to the little technical device affixed to her belly. A small plastic thing not much bigger than a quarter but costing in the area of a couple hundred dollars. Sky had procured it for much cheeper through slightly shady means. A website, a fake business name, an intermediary and the slightly crumpled package had appeared in her P.O. Box covered in a postage labels in a half dozen languages. It would be worth it though. She would be the first to review this thing and go viral.

If it did what she thought it did.

There lay the problem.

Her phone buzzes alerting her to the most recent updates to her social life. She puts her hand on the phone flipping through the various accounts. It took a few minutes to cross-link each new post the others, all leading back to her new video on the ‘Tubes’. A string of hashtags, links, ‘@’s, and more. Everything had to be timed perfectly to feed into each other. It was all set to go. One little *click* of the camera and she could instantly post her updates to a dozen sites. All Sky had to do was keep a running commentary of her experience.

Her belly was starting to get warm.

She needed to review the instructions one more time if only to settle the butterflies in her stomach. She could not find the box. Pushing papers and notepads aside, she tossed pens and the remnants of a lunch into the trash bin. The blister pack that held the device tumbles from behind a bottle of fizzy caffeinated water. No help. She pushes the chair back a half inch and rolls over something crushable. The box!

The graphics on the box are stylistic and bombastic in a way that is exciting as well as off-putting. Like a box that might contain an off brand of allergy medication. Bold letters stating that this device was from the ‘Body-MOD’ company. (A subsidiary of the Massachusetts Orthotics Division of some larger company that made medical stuff she had found in her research but did not include in her video for time.) This particular device was of the ‘Bedpet’ variety. A word that brought up nothing when Sky had searched for it online. The bottom of the box had a capture line promising ‘Easy ON!’ and ‘Instant Bounded Good FEELINGS!’ The ad copy seemed to be poorly translated.

This functional mis-translation continued into the warnings. Sky was to refrain from using the device when pregnant, nursing, or using an airplane. It was not be combined with other BodyMOD devices. And should not be used if device is broken, tampered or baked. The list of warnings and cautions continued in fine print onto a fold out flap.

Sky blinks and skips the rest.

Fishing the instructions sheet from the box she finds the cartoonish woman greeting her with a big smile. The amateur artist had drawn the woman with enormous lips and dangerously flirtatious eyes, but had neglected to draw her with anything below her elbows. Never the less, the woman promised the device would be ‘Safe. Easy. Transformative.’ Sky could only hope that it would prove to be.

The instructions were overly simple if a little confused. She had read them on the video with a screwed up face that would likely make a good thumbnail later. Sky was thinking of the frame where she made the perfect WTF face.

‘Step 1 - Applied to warm clean skin in desired home. Remove packaging and depress with authority.’

Done. Sky had made a short montage of her trying to find the best spot on her body to stick the thing. It had been an excuse to show off her tight, athletic body clad in skintight spandex activewear. Her newest long-sleeved, crop-top in an almost shear aqua colour had displayed her abs perfectly while keeping her pert breasts nicely pushed forward. She had settled on the navel as it seemed the best place to bring eyeballs to her vid.

‘Step 2 - When joined, press device until feeling of capsule breaking. Moist feeling is normal and desired.’

That had hurt. It felt as though the thing broken skin. Sky was going to peal the thing out to see if she were bleeding. But it felt worse to pick at it after.

‘Step 3 - Remove to nude form safely without restraints.’

Even the third time she read it this still made little sense. She figured it must mean that nudity was expected. Obviously, she could not do this on video. The ‘Tubes’ TOS would never allow it. Careful pics might be used in the followup vid if they were filtered and carefully cropped.

‘Step 4 - Allow new form to take hold.’

Sky was waiting. Nothing yet but a slight increase in warmth through her belly. She dreaded it might be the first sign of an infection.

‘Step 5 - Subtract BodyMOD device with clean solution to reform when desired.’

At least it would be reversible, she reasons.

That was it. The instructions fall from her hands onto the desk. She was still not sure what she had done to herself.

Her phone buzzes in her lap. The little excitement tickling her in a naughty way. She snatches the devilish device to find a message from her flatmate.

Kyle: You done yet? Can I come home now?

Sky smirks. Kyle is such a dork. He could not stand the thought of being in the apartment when she was doing her thing. He lived in fear of either being caught on camera or being asked to hold the damned thing. Every time she switched on her ring light, he would jump and scurry out of the building for a few hours. Sky texts back one hand as her the fingers on the other one traced circles around the device in her belly.

Sky: Not yet dummy. I still got to make a ‘mySnap’ of the process. If it the thing does what it says it will. If nothing happens, I will let you know you can come back sooner.’

She flips the app over to her ‘Insta’ account. Holding the phone in her left hand she extends it away from her until she could see the blue streak in her bangs. What had started as a bit of lark had turned into her signature look. She uses the phone to check her makeup and hair before thumbing the REC button.

“Hey, Guys! BlueSky, here! Just want to catch the ‘before’ in case this thing does something fun. When things start, watch for updates on ‘mySnap’, and while you wait check out the intro vid that is dropping in a few. BlueSky out!”

Stop REC. Post? Yes. Caption: #bodymod , #firsttime , #trial , #review , #sfw . Send.

It was off to the world.

Sky’s belly had started to burn with heat now. The warmth spreading down her legs and through her torso. The little thing might actually be doing something.

She stands from the chair on wobbly, tingling legs. Her feet felt like they were filled with needles. Poor circulation from not moving enough. She figured she should be taking more breaks from the hustle. The few steps to the bed were painful and slow. She collapses to the waiting comforter letting her body go limp. A moment of rest and then she rolls onto her back. The phone held high over her head. Making a face to the camera she is able to capture a pic of her tight belly bedecked with a the little device. Her free hand stroking her skin in such a way as to imply something sensual.

The BodyMOD device itself looked like a silly adornment. Just a little novelty plastic thing that could be bonded to skin with the latest nano-fixative. Other body-applications she had reviewed had just been glorified stickers. A little dab of nano-glue and fake gems could be stuck to a person’s skin for weeks at a time. Fake tattoos could be rubbed on in seconds and be as permanent as the real thing. A simple washing in white vinegar and the nanos would let go and dissolve away. This one seemed more serious. It was heavy before she put it on. Filled, one might hope, with billions of tiny machines that would flow through her body to give her the precious content she needed. It had felt like it contained something real. Something not be taken lightly.

Too bad it looked like a stupid air-stopper you might find on an inflatable, vinyl pool-toy.

*Click* Post. Caption: #bodymod , #firsttime , #bedpet , #review , #starting , #sfw . Send.

The phone vibrates in her hand. Kyle is responding.

Kyle: Looking good, Sky. Let me know when I can return.

Sky: Kyle, don’t interrupt, pls. I need to focus.

Laying on the bed she can hear the traffic below on the street. People going about their workdays. Rushing here and there being busy and useful. She tries to not feel tired. But being Social takes a lot of work. Sky draws the blinds shut cutting out the natural light. Her ring light is bright enough to fill the room with an eerie, artificial blue-white glow. Her world suddenly feels very unreal.

Time to get naked for the internet.

First to go were the tiny, black spandex shorts. The smooth material slips over her rear and down her legs with ease. She holds the glossy shorts between her toes, stretching the elastic clothing while angling the camera’s FOV to get her perfectly shaved legs in shot. A nice sort of arty pic.

*Click* Post. Caption: #bodymod , #gettingready , #nicelegs , #cantwait , #sfw . Send.

With a snap the short were flung to a far corner of the room. Sky did not see where they landed. She would find them when she needed them again.

Rolling to a seated posture she pulls the light-blue spandex top over her head. The very light material stretches and clings to her body as it it were reluctant to let go. With the sleeves still around her arms and the crumpled fabric making a makeshift cover she decides to make a flirty ‘Insta’ capture. The glow from the drawn blinds making a neat silhouette of her mussed hair and bare shoulders in the camera. Enough could be seen to suggest nudity without actually showing anything.

The camera blinks in her hand as she smiles. “Like my bed-head for a future bedpet? What the heck is a bedpet anyway?” Sky curls her lips in a mockery of the cartoon girl on the box. “I hope to find out soon. Keep following.”

The six second video capture ends. Post? Yes. Caption: Bedpet in waiting? Send.

She had to put the phone down to pull the shirt the rest of the way off her arms. The expensive top had made a bit of a stir when she reviewed it last week. A short flurry of horny guys trying to get her attention. Just being a girl on the internet seemed enough to set some guys off. She had to be more to get any traction in a wider audience.

Her computer finishes rendering the video. She can see the ‘Tube’ page reload and autoplay her vid. From the bed she can see everything looked alright. The heat from the CPU making the whole room a little warm. Her skin feels clammy and slick. Although it might have just been the worry. She scoops up her phone once again. Her only link to the world. The phone buzzes in her hand alerting her to the updates to all her accounts. No doubt, the other people are starting to respond to her content. She just needed something to be happening.

Her free hand makes a streak around the air-valve. Something felt different. Her skin felt slick and smooth in a way that normally her skin did not. Looking around her phone she could see a peachy-pink patch of perfectly glossy plastic covering her belly. The edges seemed to be growing just slow enough to not be seen, but fast enough that if she looked away and back again it was notably larger. Her fingers made a little squeak as they rubbed at the liquid-like patch of skin.

Transfixed for a moment, Sky is unable to think what to do. The sharp light of the room makes great moving highlight patches on the plastic skin. As she feels the tingle spread down her belly to her thighs she wants to giggle with delight. The damned thing was doing something to her.

Sky rolls onto her back pointing her head toward the LED light source. She balances the phone between her breasts angling the camera in such a way as to show the air-plug and the two skin tones; one glossy and bright and the other normal. Her thighs press together and fold over the vee of her privates. This would be risky, might be a little too much skin in the shot but she had to try.

*Click*. Post. Caption: #bodymod , #plasticskin , #shinythighs , #feelsneat , #sfw . Send.

The phone buzzes again as the first reviews of her video are posted. ‘Tube’ wants her to respond to comments. That would have to wait. She takes the pic and flips over to her ‘Bird Call’ app. A short message to let people know something is happening with a link to her ‘mySnaps’ account for instant updates. Her fingers tap away at the little keyboard: ‘bodymod , is doing something to my body. Come see what I am modding into. bluesky . #bedpet #firsttime #itsdoingsomething .’

Sky attaches the images and posts the ‘Call’.

In the mean time she could feel the glossy plastic spreading around her body. It had gone most of the way down her legs and around her back. She could feel her but turning slick as it seemed to want to slide over the soft sheets of her bed. She wiggles her hips feeling frisky. Even her toes were starting to feel wet and slick. She holds up her foot to catch the light and marvels at how neat it looks. Like a mannequin’s leg that normally shows off stockings or high-heels. Her legs look unreal.

*Click*. Post. Caption: #plasticperfect , #footfet , #bodymod , #dontatme , #notdone , #sortansfw . Send.

She folds her legs and rolls into a kneeling position on the bed. Her hands stroke the changed skin to feel how far it had spread. Her fingers make little streaks of rubbery sounds as she explores. Her breasts turn into glossy orbs as all at once. The tight rubbery skin perking the handful-sized breasts and making them tight, jiggling balls of fun. Sky cups her hands around them feeling them wiggle. The phone is caught between hand and breast, as it buzzes with updates.

A wicked thought enters her mind. Holding the camera out at arms-length and angling until she can see her face and shiny shoulders, She covers her nipples with her right arm and mashes the two little plastic boobs together. The fun bags want to spring free and the slick skin is hard to hold, but soon she has everything in the right place.

*Click* Post. Caption: #waterballoons , #feelsgood , #stuckon , #handfulls , #nipslip , #sortansfw . Send.

That pic might have been too much for the TOS regarding skin or sexual nature. But she could afford one strike at least. The buzz of interactions would be worth it.

Her phone nearly leaps from her grasp as it vibrates with responses. Sky pulls up the pic again just to make sure that she was not actually showing any nips. It looked clean, but she was captivated by something else. Her chin had gone glossy in the pic and her lips were swelling.

Sky used the phone camera as a mirror and sure enough she could see her lips were curling and swollen. The slick plastic surface was turning them into glossy CSLs right before her eyes. She could have sworn she had overdone it with injectables if it were not happening right now. She needed to record this.

‘Insta’ is brought up. Start REC. “Hey, Guys!” Sky slurs the ess sexily. “Check out what the BodyMOD is doing to my lips,” again the long ess slips out as if she lisps regularly. “I can feel them swelling.” Pause. Slight smile at the edges as her lips will not quite bend anymore and refuse to close tight. “Feels really neat.”

Stop REC. Post. Caption: #ducklips , #csls , #bedpet , #bodymod , #feelinggreat , #sortansfw . Send.

Her jiggling breasts push against her constraining arm. Sky’s nipples feel like they have become hard rubber nubs, jutting into her arm. Looking herself over she finds they have turned a lavender purple colour like her lips. The nipples feel exquisite as she flick one with her right thumb. She giggles through her pursed lips.

Calling up the camera again she starts a recording. Her right arm crossed over the glossy mounds is slowly turning to peach-coloured rubber. Her thumb strokes the glossy skin making the harsh highlights dance over her body. The mic spikes with rubbery little squeaks as she moves. The video ends with her right hand going glossy and plastic too.

Sky quickly edits the clip into a looping gif and trims out the loudest squeak following her thumb turning rubber. ‘mySnap’ gets the short clip. The gif goes to ‘Bird Call’: ‘Hey bodymod , Love the squeak! What you got next for the newest bedpet?’ Send.

Her phone buzzes as her ‘Insta’ gets attention. An email from the ‘Insta’ admin warning about explicate content, is quickly followed by one from ‘Tubes’ congratulating her on the quick, massive response to her video. BlueSky was blowing up!

Sky laughs as she falls back into her pillows. It was working. She had never had this sort of response before. Dollars and endorsements would be in coming. She could buy a better light rig, a better camera and start going after better products to review. Her breath came in short bursts. Her body tingles with glee. The odd rubber skin so slick and shiny felt cool and sensual as she wiggles into her soft pillow top mattress.

Kyle texts back making the phone bounce between her rubbery breasts where she left it.

Kyle: ‘Holy shit! What is happening to you? Have you seen the reposts?’

Sky: ‘no i am too busy to stop. Feels great!’

Kyle: ‘I’m watching that lip clip on a loop. Too hot!’

Sky smirks. She knew he had been a follower. Knew he thought of her with lustful fantasies. Or she only suspected. The silly boy had never so much as touched her hand in all the months they had been roomies. He is a gentleman. But now, she would keep him whipped. A perfect, captured man. She might even make him her camera operator. That would show him.

Her phone buzzes again violently. A new message from ‘mySnap’ about a content warning. Not so much skin, please it seemed to be saying. Before she can clear it, a second message from ‘mySnap’ rewarding her for so many engagements that her ‘Story’ was being posted to the front page. The app was asking for her to keep it going.

Her hips buck suddenly as her belly contracts around the hard air-plug. A warm burst of energy flows through her body like the flash from an orgasm. Looking down her odd, shiny body, over the round breasts, passed the mobile in her left hand she finds a lavender coloured mound of rubber glued between her thighs. Her right hand, its plastic fingers two knuckles deep were stroking the soft, yielding opening.

Perplexed, Sky tries to think as her rubber fingers feel around the inner surface of the swollen ring. Her thumb traces the line between her peach belly and the lavender mound. It felt, for all the world, like her vag had been puffed and turned inside out. Gently she explores the warm, ultra-sensitive toy pussy. Her belly tightens in a sudden quiver of excitement. Sky sucks in a long breath as the endorphins surge through her brain. Her eyes close then flutter as her toes curl tight against her butt cheeks.

That was unexpected.

As she comes to her senses again she slowly pulls her right hand away from the pleasure hole. She can feel her rubber body trying to close around the fingers as they withdraw. Almost as if her body craved the invasion. Her nethers feel lonely not being touched. Sky briefly wonders if she should take a pic of this latest development.

Her fingers give her cause for concern though. The three middle fingers had somehow become glued together forming an odd melding of rubber flesh. She could move the fingers just a little, curling and straightening them together, but Sky could not pull them apart. As she watched her pinky finger drifts close and soon it too is melded into the bunch making for an odd flipper like mitten.

*Click* Post. Caption: #weird , #dollhands , #rubberskin , #toylike , #bedpet , #bodymod , #nsfw . Send.

Sky had not intended to make the post. It seemed to happen by accident. Calling up the image again she gasps. Just beyond the shot of the odd hand, a little blurry was the purple rubber cunnie between her glossy thighs. She was in for it now. That sort of thing was certainly beyond the limits of the TOS. Sky started to panic.

She had to get to the computer. Maybe she could edit or recall the post before too many people could see it. She tried to sit up. Tired to kick her legs out and jump from the bed. But her legs would not respond.

She wiggles her toes and feels them gripping at her rubber backside. Twisting around she inspects her leg. The rubber flesh had done what her fingers had done. Her calf muscle was melding with her thigh. Her leg had been bent in half ending with the round knee. Her foot was almost missing as it had started blending with her butt cheek. She could stroke the hard point of her anklebone, as it was slowly consumed into her rounded and swelling butt. Under her questing doll-like hand her leg was reformed into a stubby rounded limb. Her fingers stroke and squeak at the rubber skin hoping to find the missing foot and only making her big butt jiggle happily.

“Shit,” Sky says in a mumble, “Now how am I going to review heels next week without feet?”

Stop REC. Post. Caption: #wtf , #weird , #bedpet , #bodymod , #sextoy, #nsfw . Send.

‘Insta’ would kick her off the site. But she had to keep going. This was getting too strange. She needed it to stop.

Her phone buzzes and jumps in her hand. Her ‘Bird Calls’ were reposted by the BodyMOD company. Someone important was noticing. A major company with lots of money. They even responded. ‘bluesky , just wait! The best is yet to come. <3. #bedpet #bodymod #love .’

With a wild ‘kick’ of her truncated legs she bounds upright. Her body squeaks and pops as she moves making her feel like a rubber coated stuffed toy. Under her she can feel her rounded ass sink into the pillow-top mattress. Two very sensitive areas are mashed flat as she sits on them. A little hip wiggle and she is squeals in delight.

*Click* Post. Caption: #dollface , #bedpet , #bodymod , #ohemgee , #feelsgreat , #sextoy, #nsfw . Send.

Her face, a mask of delight and bliss, is captured for all the internet to see. The blue streak in her bangs stands out against the peach-pink rubber of her skin. Sky is both mortified and exhilarated by the result. Calling up the selfie camera she sees a blissful rubber doll that looks something like BlueSky.

Kyle texts: Sky? What is happening to you? Do you need help? Should I come home?

She goes to type a response but cannot bring her right hand to the phone.

Sky turns her head wondering where her hand has gone. Her right hand had curled into a fist with the thumb just starting to flatten against the knuckles of the fingers. As she watched the hand became a tight ball like mass at the end of her arm. The phone clicks a pic. And then another as her arm is bent tightly in half like her legs. The ball-hand touches her shoulder, sticking in place and blending away. The arm, down to her elbow rounds and softens into a stubby limb. Equally cute and useless. The extra mass of her arm seems to flow through her rubber form filling out her breast, as it swells notably more.

*Click* Post Batch. Caption: #bedpet , #bound , #toybody , #bodymod , #nsfw , #weird . Send.

With her left hand straining to keep her fingers moving, Sky flips back to Kyle’s text. She needs him to help her. She need him to come stop this thing. She needs him to fill in the gaping, empty orifice between her legs. Her thumb tries to reach the letters but it stiffly refuses to work. With an effort she taps the voice-to-text option.

“Kyle! Pleash cum hoom. Ah eed ooo … ugh! Hurr eee pls … , eep.” Sky moans out as she feels her throat change and her voice is muffled. Her lips swell more refusing to move in a way that lets her form words. Finally her tongue and teeth are put away somewhere, like her feet.

The phone tumbles from her left hand as it reforms into a paw unable to grasp the device. She can hear the ding of a message being sent. She can only imagine what the computer made of her muttered and moaning last words.

Sky mewls like a happy kitten as her left hand joins the right in fusing with her shoulder. Her arm becomes a mockery of a limb as her boob swells to become a toy of rubber. She can feel the slick and glossy skin tighten over her whole body locking her into this silly new form.

She fights one last time. Trying to stretch her arms. Or kick her legs. Or just wiggle a toe. Her brain seems unable to even trace the old pathways. All her body does is flail the stubby limbs in a foregone losing fight for freedom. Defeated she rolls her shoulders letting herself become accustomed to her new body. Her gleaming skin, radiant in the bright light of her light ring, tingles with excitement. Her body is made for something new. That thought alone sends pleasure down rewritten nerve pathways. Her toy pussy contracts. Her nipples quiver with anticipation. And her mouth pulses with delight.

The Social Star lets out a frustrated moan of satisfaction. Her body feels alive with contained pleasure. But it needed something more. Someone to fondle and touch. To tease and to hold. To give and take pleasure. Someone To Fuck.

She knew who it was going to be.

The phone had landed on the floor. The shock of the fall had brought up the video camera and it was recording as the new bedpet wiggles her way to the edge of the bed. Looking down onto the tiny plastic electric device, Sky could see her whole new body in glittering glory. Her sex-toy form curls to flirt with the supposed audience through the phone. Her hips cocking as her breasts jut forward willing to be grabbed. A smile broke on her lusciously curled lips, if only just a little upturn on the corners of her mouth. With a wiggle of her hips she slips from the edge of the bed down onto the phone, smothering it with her playful curves.

The phone buzzes and ends the clip. The macro would post the video to the appropriate account even with out captions and comments. In a moment the reaction would come.

BlueSky, lay on the floor waiting. Her silly rubber body unhurt from the fall luxuriates in the softness of the rug. Her shortened arms swimming, as she tries to rub her nipples into the ticklish fibres. The discarded and unwanted phone buzzes and hums merrily under her overly sensitive pussy. The continuous feedback of the internet driving her desire and pleasure higher and higher. There would be fallout for sure. But right now the bedpet did not care.

Out in the hall of the building she could here a rumble of the elevator. The heavy step of a man’s feet. The jingle of keys that she knew so well. The rubber toy rises on her stubby limbs alert to the arriving man. She paws her way forward on all four rounded tips. A sway of the hips and a roll of the shoulders making up for unbending limbs. Her body moves as if it had always known how to be in this form.

Kyle was home.

The best was yet to come.

Description
Body-MOD: Review
by BeMerry
(tags: latex, rubber, transformation, bedpet, sextoytf)

A few last checks on the settings to make the video G2G. The video would go live at the prime mid-afternoon hour. A system box pops up to show the progress of the render. As the CPU chugged through the frames the fan kicks into high gear pumping out the heat into the small studio/bedroom. The technical stuff finished the sole occupant and performer slumps back into her contoured office chair.

Sky lets out a soft sigh. Stretching her arms and legs to loosen muscles that had grown tight with long hours sitting before a screen. Trying to break into the social media influencer gig was more work than it first seemed. She hung her head propping it in her hands with elbows on the arm rests. This time, this video, this product review had to be the one. It had to be the big breakout or she might as well just quit.

One hand drifts to the little technical device affixed to her belly. A small plastic thing not much bigger than a quarter but costing in the area of a couple hundred dollars. Sky had procured it for much cheeper through slightly shady means. A website, a fake business name, an intermediary and the slightly crumpled package had appeared in her P.O. Box covered in a postage labels in a half dozen languages. It would be worth it though. She would be the first to review this thing and go viral.

If it did what she thought it did.

There lay the problem.

Her phone buzzes alerting her to the most recent updates to her social life. She puts her hand on the phone flipping through the various accounts. It took a few minutes to cross-link each new post the others, all leading back to her new video on the ‘Tubes’. A string of hashtags, links, ‘@’s, and more. Everything had to be timed perfectly to feed into each other. It was all set to go. One little *click* of the camera and she could instantly post her updates to a dozen sites. All Sky had to do was keep a running commentary of her experience.

Her belly was starting to get warm.

She needed to review the instructions one more time if only to settle the butterflies in her stomach. She could not find the box. Pushing papers and notepads aside, she tossed pens and the remnants of a lunch into the trash bin. The blister pack that held the device tumbles from behind a bottle of fizzy caffeinated water. No help. She pushes the chair back a half inch and rolls over something crushable. The box!

The graphics on the box are stylistic and bombastic in a way that is exciting as well as off-putting. Like a box that might contain an off brand of allergy medication. Bold letters stating that this device was from the ‘Body-MOD’ company. (A subsidiary of the Massachusetts Orthotics Division of some larger company that made medical stuff she had found in her research but did not include in her video for time.) This particular device was of the ‘Bedpet’ variety. A word that brought up nothing when Sky had searched for it online. The bottom of the box had a capture line promising ‘Easy ON!’ and ‘Instant Bounded Good FEELINGS!’ The ad copy seemed to be poorly translated.

This functional mis-translation continued into the warnings. Sky was to refrain from using the device when pregnant, nursing, or using an airplane. It was not be combined with other BodyMOD devices. And should not be used if device is broken, tampered or baked. The list of warnings and cautions continued in fine print onto a fold out flap.

Sky blinks and skips the rest.

Fishing the instructions sheet from the box she finds the cartoonish woman greeting her with a big smile. The amateur artist had drawn the woman with enormous lips and dangerously flirtatious eyes, but had neglected to draw her with anything below her elbows. Never the less, the woman promised the device would be ‘Safe. Easy. Transformative.’ Sky could only hope that it would prove to be.

The instructions were overly simple if a little confused. She had read them on the video with a screwed up face that would likely make a good thumbnail later. Sky was thinking of the frame where she made the perfect WTF face.

‘Step 1 - Applied to warm clean skin in desired home. Remove packaging and depress with authority.’

Done. Sky had made a short montage of her trying to find the best spot on her body to stick the thing. It had been an excuse to show off her tight, athletic body clad in skintight spandex activewear. Her newest long-sleeved, crop-top in an almost shear aqua colour had displayed her abs perfectly while keeping her pert breasts nicely pushed forward. She had settled on the navel as it seemed the best place to bring eyeballs to her vid.

‘Step 2 - When joined, press device until feeling of capsule breaking. Moist feeling is normal and desired.’

That had hurt. It felt as though the thing broken skin. Sky was going to peal the thing out to see if she were bleeding. But it felt worse to pick at it after.

‘Step 3 - Remove to nude form safely without restraints.’

Even the third time she read it this still made little sense. She figured it must mean that nudity was expected. Obviously, she could not do this on video. The ‘Tubes’ TOS would never allow it. Careful pics might be used in the followup vid if they were filtered and carefully cropped.

‘Step 4 - Allow new form to take hold.’

Sky was waiting. Nothing yet but a slight increase in warmth through her belly. She dreaded it might be the first sign of an infection.

‘Step 5 - Subtract BodyMOD device with clean solution to reform when desired.’

At least it would be reversible, she reasons.

That was it. The instructions fall from her hands onto the desk. She was still not sure what she had done to herself.

Her phone buzzes in her lap. The little excitement tickling her in a naughty way. She snatches the devilish device to find a message from her flatmate.

Kyle: You done yet? Can I come home now?

Sky smirks. Kyle is such a dork. He could not stand the thought of being in the apartment when she was doing her thing. He lived in fear of either being caught on camera or being asked to hold the damned thing. Every time she switched on her ring light, he would jump and scurry out of the building for a few hours. Sky texts back one hand as her the fingers on the other one traced circles around the device in her belly.

Sky: Not yet dummy. I still got to make a ‘mySnap’ of the process. If it the thing does what it says it will. If nothing happens, I will let you know you can come back sooner.’

She flips the app over to her ‘Insta’ account. Holding the phone in her left hand she extends it away from her until she could see the blue streak in her bangs. What had started as a bit of lark had turned into her signature look. She uses the phone to check her makeup and hair before thumbing the REC button.

“Hey, Guys! BlueSky, here! Just want to catch the ‘before’ in case this thing does something fun. When things start, watch for updates on ‘mySnap’, and while you wait check out the intro vid that is dropping in a few. BlueSky out!”

Stop REC. Post? Yes. Caption: #bodymod , #firsttime , #trial , #review , #sfw . Send.

It was off to the world.

Sky’s belly had started to burn with heat now. The warmth spreading down her legs and through her torso. The little thing might actually be doing something.

She stands from the chair on wobbly, tingling legs. Her feet felt like they were filled with needles. Poor circulation from not moving enough. She figured she should be taking more breaks from the hustle. The few steps to the bed were painful and slow. She collapses to the waiting comforter letting her body go limp. A moment of rest and then she rolls onto her back. The phone held high over her head. Making a face to the camera she is able to capture a pic of her tight belly bedecked with a the little device. Her free hand stroking her skin in such a way as to imply something sensual.

The BodyMOD device itself looked like a silly adornment. Just a little novelty plastic thing that could be bonded to skin with the latest nano-fixative. Other body-applications she had reviewed had just been glorified stickers. A little dab of nano-glue and fake gems could be stuck to a person’s skin for weeks at a time. Fake tattoos could be rubbed on in seconds and be as permanent as the real thing. A simple washing in white vinegar and the nanos would let go and dissolve away. This one seemed more serious. It was heavy before she put it on. Filled, one might hope, with billions of tiny machines that would flow through her body to give her the precious content she needed. It had felt like it contained something real. Something not be taken lightly.

Too bad it looked like a stupid air-stopper you might find on an inflatable, vinyl pool-toy.

*Click* Post. Caption: #bodymod , #firsttime , #bedpet , #review , #starting , #sfw . Send.

The phone vibrates in her hand. Kyle is responding.

Kyle: Looking good, Sky. Let me know when I can return.

Sky: Kyle, don’t interrupt, pls. I need to focus.

Laying on the bed she can hear the traffic below on the street. People going about their workdays. Rushing here and there being busy and useful. She tries to not feel tired. But being Social takes a lot of work. Sky draws the blinds shut cutting out the natural light. Her ring light is bright enough to fill the room with an eerie, artificial blue-white glow. Her world suddenly feels very unreal.

Time to get naked for the internet.

First to go were the tiny, black spandex shorts. The smooth material slips over her rear and down her legs with ease. She holds the glossy shorts between her toes, stretching the elastic clothing while angling the camera’s FOV to get her perfectly shaved legs in shot. A nice sort of arty pic.

*Click* Post. Caption: #bodymod , #gettingready , #nicelegs , #cantwait , #sfw . Send.

With a snap the short were flung to a far corner of the room. Sky did not see where they landed. She would find them when she needed them again.

Rolling to a seated posture she pulls the light-blue spandex top over her head. The very light material stretches and clings to her body as it it were reluctant to let go. With the sleeves still around her arms and the crumpled fabric making a makeshift cover she decides to make a flirty ‘Insta’ capture. The glow from the drawn blinds making a neat silhouette of her mussed hair and bare shoulders in the camera. Enough could be seen to suggest nudity without actually showing anything.

The camera blinks in her hand as she smiles. “Like my bed-head for a future bedpet? What the heck is a bedpet anyway?” Sky curls her lips in a mockery of the cartoon girl on the box. “I hope to find out soon. Keep following.”

The six second video capture ends. Post? Yes. Caption: Bedpet in waiting? Send.

She had to put the phone down to pull the shirt the rest of the way off her arms. The expensive top had made a bit of a stir when she reviewed it last week. A short flurry of horny guys trying to get her attention. Just being a girl on the internet seemed enough to set some guys off. She had to be more to get any traction in a wider audience.

Her computer finishes rendering the video. She can see the ‘Tube’ page reload and autoplay her vid. From the bed she can see everything looked alright. The heat from the CPU making the whole room a little warm. Her skin feels clammy and slick. Although it might have just been the worry. She scoops up her phone once again. Her only link to the world. The phone buzzes in her hand alerting her to the updates to all her accounts. No doubt, the other people are starting to respond to her content. She just needed something to be happening.

Her free hand makes a streak around the air-valve. Something felt different. Her skin felt slick and smooth in a way that normally her skin did not. Looking around her phone she could see a peachy-pink patch of perfectly glossy plastic covering her belly. The edges seemed to be growing just slow enough to not be seen, but fast enough that if she looked away and back again it was notably larger. Her fingers made a little squeak as they rubbed at the liquid-like patch of skin.

Transfixed for a moment, Sky is unable to think what to do. The sharp light of the room makes great moving highlight patches on the plastic skin. As she feels the tingle spread down her belly to her thighs she wants to giggle with delight. The damned thing was doing something to her.

Sky rolls onto her back pointing her head toward the LED light source. She balances the phone between her breasts angling the camera in such a way as to show the air-plug and the two skin tones; one glossy and bright and the other normal. Her thighs press together and fold over the vee of her privates. This would be risky, might be a little too much skin in the shot but she had to try.

*Click*. Post. Caption: #bodymod , #plasticskin , #shinythighs , #feelsneat , #sfw . Send.

The phone buzzes again as the first reviews of her video are posted. ‘Tube’ wants her to respond to comments. That would have to wait. She takes the pic and flips over to her ‘Bird Call’ app. A short message to let people know something is happening with a link to her ‘mySnaps’ account for instant updates. Her fingers tap away at the little keyboard: ‘bodymod , is doing something to my body. Come see what I am modding into. bluesky . #bedpet #firsttime #itsdoingsomething .’

Sky attaches the images and posts the ‘Call’.

In the mean time she could feel the glossy plastic spreading around her body. It had gone most of the way down her legs and around her back. She could feel her but turning slick as it seemed to want to slide over the soft sheets of her bed. She wiggles her hips feeling frisky. Even her toes were starting to feel wet and slick. She holds up her foot to catch the light and marvels at how neat it looks. Like a mannequin’s leg that normally shows off stockings or high-heels. Her legs look unreal.

*Click*. Post. Caption: #plasticperfect , #footfet , #bodymod , #dontatme , #notdone , #sortansfw . Send.

She folds her legs and rolls into a kneeling position on the bed. Her hands stroke the changed skin to feel how far it had spread. Her fingers make little streaks of rubbery sounds as she explores. Her breasts turn into glossy orbs as all at once. The tight rubbery skin perking the handful-sized breasts and making them tight, jiggling balls of fun. Sky cups her hands around them feeling them wiggle. The phone is caught between hand and breast, as it buzzes with updates.

A wicked thought enters her mind. Holding the camera out at arms-length and angling until she can see her face and shiny shoulders, She covers her nipples with her right arm and mashes the two little plastic boobs together. The fun bags want to spring free and the slick skin is hard to hold, but soon she has everything in the right place.

*Click* Post. Caption: #waterballoons , #feelsgood , #stuckon , #handfulls , #nipslip , #sortansfw . Send.

That pic might have been too much for the TOS regarding skin or sexual nature. But she could afford one strike at least. The buzz of interactions would be worth it.

Her phone nearly leaps from her grasp as it vibrates with responses. Sky pulls up the pic again just to make sure that she was not actually showing any nips. It looked clean, but she was captivated by something else. Her chin had gone glossy in the pic and her lips were swelling.

Sky used the phone camera as a mirror and sure enough she could see her lips were curling and swollen. The slick plastic surface was turning them into glossy CSLs right before her eyes. She could have sworn she had overdone it with injectables if it were not happening right now. She needed to record this.

‘Insta’ is brought up. Start REC. “Hey, Guys!” Sky slurs the ess sexily. “Check out what the BodyMOD is doing to my lips,” again the long ess slips out as if she lisps regularly. “I can feel them swelling.” Pause. Slight smile at the edges as her lips will not quite bend anymore and refuse to close tight. “Feels really neat.”

Stop REC. Post. Caption: #ducklips , #csls , #bedpet , #bodymod , #feelinggreat , #sortansfw . Send.

Her jiggling breasts push against her constraining arm. Sky’s nipples feel like they have become hard rubber nubs, jutting into her arm. Looking herself over she finds they have turned a lavender purple colour like her lips. The nipples feel exquisite as she flick one with her right thumb. She giggles through her pursed lips.

Calling up the camera again she starts a recording. Her right arm crossed over the glossy mounds is slowly turning to peach-coloured rubber. Her thumb strokes the glossy skin making the harsh highlights dance over her body. The mic spikes with rubbery little squeaks as she moves. The video ends with her right hand going glossy and plastic too.

Sky quickly edits the clip into a looping gif and trims out the loudest squeak following her thumb turning rubber. ‘mySnap’ gets the short clip. The gif goes to ‘Bird Call’: ‘Hey bodymod , Love the squeak! What you got next for the newest bedpet?’ Send.

Her phone buzzes as her ‘Insta’ gets attention. An email from the ‘Insta’ admin warning about explicate content, is quickly followed by one from ‘Tubes’ congratulating her on the quick, massive response to her video. BlueSky was blowing up!

Sky laughs as she falls back into her pillows. It was working. She had never had this sort of response before. Dollars and endorsements would be in coming. She could buy a better light rig, a better camera and start going after better products to review. Her breath came in short bursts. Her body tingles with glee. The odd rubber skin so slick and shiny felt cool and sensual as she wiggles into her soft pillow top mattress.

Kyle texts back making the phone bounce between her rubbery breasts where she left it.

Kyle: ‘Holy shit! What is happening to you? Have you seen the reposts?’

Sky: ‘no i am too busy to stop. Feels great!’

Kyle: ‘I’m watching that lip clip on a loop. Too hot!’

Sky smirks. She knew he had been a follower. Knew he thought of her with lustful fantasies. Or she only suspected. The silly boy had never so much as touched her hand in all the months they had been roomies. He is a gentleman. But now, she would keep him whipped. A perfect, captured man. She might even make him her camera operator. That would show him.

Her phone buzzes again violently. A new message from ‘mySnap’ about a content warning. Not so much skin, please it seemed to be saying. Before she can clear it, a second message from ‘mySnap’ rewarding her for so many engagements that her ‘Story’ was being posted to the front page. The app was asking for her to keep it going.

Her hips buck suddenly as her belly contracts around the hard air-plug. A warm burst of energy flows through her body like the flash from an orgasm. Looking down her odd, shiny body, over the round breasts, passed the mobile in her left hand she finds a lavender coloured mound of rubber glued between her thighs. Her right hand, its plastic fingers two knuckles deep were stroking the soft, yielding opening.

Perplexed, Sky tries to think as her rubber fingers feel around the inner surface of the swollen ring. Her thumb traces the line between her peach belly and the lavender mound. It felt, for all the world, like her vag had been puffed and turned inside out. Gently she explores the warm, ultra-sensitive toy pussy. Her belly tightens in a sudden quiver of excitement. Sky sucks in a long breath as the endorphins surge through her brain. Her eyes close then flutter as her toes curl tight against her butt cheeks.

That was unexpected.

As she comes to her senses again she slowly pulls her right hand away from the pleasure hole. She can feel her rubber body trying to close around the fingers as they withdraw. Almost as if her body craved the invasion. Her nethers feel lonely not being touched. Sky briefly wonders if she should take a pic of this latest development.

Her fingers give her cause for concern though. The three middle fingers had somehow become glued together forming an odd melding of rubber flesh. She could move the fingers just a little, curling and straightening them together, but Sky could not pull them apart. As she watched her pinky finger drifts close and soon it too is melded into the bunch making for an odd flipper like mitten.

*Click* Post. Caption: #weird , #dollhands , #rubberskin , #toylike , #bedpet , #bodymod , #nsfw . Send.

Sky had not intended to make the post. It seemed to happen by accident. Calling up the image again she gasps. Just beyond the shot of the odd hand, a little blurry was the purple rubber cunnie between her glossy thighs. She was in for it now. That sort of thing was certainly beyond the limits of the TOS. Sky started to panic.

She had to get to the computer. Maybe she could edit or recall the post before too many people could see it. She tried to sit up. Tired to kick her legs out and jump from the bed. But her legs would not respond.

She wiggles her toes and feels them gripping at her rubber backside. Twisting around she inspects her leg. The rubber flesh had done what her fingers had done. Her calf muscle was melding with her thigh. Her leg had been bent in half ending with the round knee. Her foot was almost missing as it had started blending with her butt cheek. She could stroke the hard point of her anklebone, as it was slowly consumed into her rounded and swelling butt. Under her questing doll-like hand her leg was reformed into a stubby rounded limb. Her fingers stroke and squeak at the rubber skin hoping to find the missing foot and only making her big butt jiggle happily.

“Shit,” Sky says in a mumble, “Now how am I going to review heels next week without feet?”

Stop REC. Post. Caption: #wtf , #weird , #bedpet , #bodymod , #sextoy, #nsfw . Send.

‘Insta’ would kick her off the site. But she had to keep going. This was getting too strange. She needed it to stop.

Her phone buzzes and jumps in her hand. Her ‘Bird Calls’ were reposted by the BodyMOD company. Someone important was noticing. A major company with lots of money. They even responded. ‘bluesky , just wait! The best is yet to come. <3. #bedpet #bodymod #love .’

With a wild ‘kick’ of her truncated legs she bounds upright. Her body squeaks and pops as she moves making her feel like a rubber coated stuffed toy. Under her she can feel her rounded ass sink into the pillow-top mattress. Two very sensitive areas are mashed flat as she sits on them. A little hip wiggle and she is squeals in delight.

*Click* Post. Caption: #dollface , #bedpet , #bodymod , #ohemgee , #feelsgreat , #sextoy, #nsfw . Send.

Her face, a mask of delight and bliss, is captured for all the internet to see. The blue streak in her bangs stands out against the peach-pink rubber of her skin. Sky is both mortified and exhilarated by the result. Calling up the selfie camera she sees a blissful rubber doll that looks something like BlueSky.

Kyle texts: Sky? What is happening to you? Do you need help? Should I come home?

She goes to type a response but cannot bring her right hand to the phone.

Sky turns her head wondering where her hand has gone. Her right hand had curled into a fist with the thumb just starting to flatten against the knuckles of the fingers. As she watched the hand became a tight ball like mass at the end of her arm. The phone clicks a pic. And then another as her arm is bent tightly in half like her legs. The ball-hand touches her shoulder, sticking in place and blending away. The arm, down to her elbow rounds and softens into a stubby limb. Equally cute and useless. The extra mass of her arm seems to flow through her rubber form filling out her breast, as it swells notably more.

*Click* Post Batch. Caption: #bedpet , #bound , #toybody , #bodymod , #nsfw , #weird . Send.

With her left hand straining to keep her fingers moving, Sky flips back to Kyle’s text. She needs him to help her. She need him to come stop this thing. She needs him to fill in the gaping, empty orifice between her legs. Her thumb tries to reach the letters but it stiffly refuses to work. With an effort she taps the voice-to-text option.

“Kyle! Pleash cum hoom. Ah eed ooo … ugh! Hurr eee pls … , eep.” Sky moans out as she feels her throat change and her voice is muffled. Her lips swell more refusing to move in a way that lets her form words. Finally her tongue and teeth are put away somewhere, like her feet.

The phone tumbles from her left hand as it reforms into a paw unable to grasp the device. She can hear the ding of a message being sent. She can only imagine what the computer made of her muttered and moaning last words.

Sky mewls like a happy kitten as her left hand joins the right in fusing with her shoulder. Her arm becomes a mockery of a limb as her boob swells to become a toy of rubber. She can feel the slick and glossy skin tighten over her whole body locking her into this silly new form.

She fights one last time. Trying to stretch her arms. Or kick her legs. Or just wiggle a toe. Her brain seems unable to even trace the old pathways. All her body does is flail the stubby limbs in a foregone losing fight for freedom. Defeated she rolls her shoulders letting herself become accustomed to her new body. Her gleaming skin, radiant in the bright light of her light ring, tingles with excitement. Her body is made for something new. That thought alone sends pleasure down rewritten nerve pathways. Her toy pussy contracts. Her nipples quiver with anticipation. And her mouth pulses with delight.

The Social Star lets out a frustrated moan of satisfaction. Her body feels alive with contained pleasure. But it needed something more. Someone to fondle and touch. To tease and to hold. To give and take pleasure. Someone To Fuck.

She knew who it was going to be.

The phone had landed on the floor. The shock of the fall had brought up the video camera and it was recording as the new bedpet wiggles her way to the edge of the bed. Looking down onto the tiny plastic electric device, Sky could see her whole new body in glittering glory. Her sex-toy form curls to flirt with the supposed audience through the phone. Her hips cocking as her breasts jut forward willing to be grabbed. A smile broke on her lusciously curled lips, if only just a little upturn on the corners of her mouth. With a wiggle of her hips she slips from the edge of the bed down onto the phone, smothering it with her playful curves.

The phone buzzes and ends the clip. The macro would post the video to the appropriate account even with out captions and comments. In a moment the reaction would come.

BlueSky, lay on the floor waiting. Her silly rubber body unhurt from the fall luxuriates in the softness of the rug. Her shortened arms swimming, as she tries to rub her nipples into the ticklish fibres. The discarded and unwanted phone buzzes and hums merrily under her overly sensitive pussy. The continuous feedback of the internet driving her desire and pleasure higher and higher. There would be fallout for sure. But right now the bedpet did not care.

Out in the hall of the building she could here a rumble of the elevator. The heavy step of a man’s feet. The jingle of keys that she knew so well. The rubber toy rises on her stubby limbs alert to the arriving man. She paws her way forward on all four rounded tips. A sway of the hips and a roll of the shoulders making up for unbending limbs. Her body moves as if it had always known how to be in this form.

Kyle was home.

The best was yet to come.