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After the regular clientele left, marking the end of a long day of work, I finally had the pool all for myself! No annoying kids to keep my eyes on, no wrinkly elders to be worried about, no creeps staring at my bikini, and no girls who tried to look prettier than me.
In the morning, I had told my friends that employees had access to the pool after work hours, and they promptly accepted to come and have some fun today. There were still a few minutes before they arrived, so I took the chance to enjoy the place all by myself… Besides, I wanted Eric to see me swimming with my new bikini before any of the other girls had a chance to get wet.
I jumped in, performing my best dive, and hovered over the bottom of the pool for a few seconds like a dolphin, closing my eyes and enjoying the silence of the underwater before finally coming back to the surface and…
Squeak!
When my body ascended from the water, something light was lifted up along with it, now hugging around my waist. Apparently I had resurfaced right through the middle of one of those silly pool toys with a hollow ring, in this case, a pink duck with a stupid smile, just floating around. Some kid must have forgotten to bring it home, and it would end up thrown in the “lost and found” with the rest of the discarded toys. Part of me was even a bit grossed out to touch that crap.
I didn’t remember seeing that thing when I jumped, but maybe I was just tired and not paying attention. Without giving it much thought, I grabbed the dumb duck with both hands and tried to pull it up past my shoulders, but the toy got stuck below my boobs, leaving me wondering how it even got through in the first place. I tried pushing it down through my legs instead, but the plaything suddenly contracted and squeezed me, still firmly attached to my waist…
I was stuck in a children’s toy? Seriously? I couldn't believe my friends would be coming any minute now and the first thing Eric would see was me playing with that ridiculous prop. He would think I’m weird! Besides, that pink floatie didn’t even combine with my green bikini, and it claimed so much attention to itself that my gorgeous body faded in comparison. Why couldn’t I take it off?
I continued to frantically pull and push, but it simply wouldn’t budge. My efforts only caused the pink duck to squeak and wobble its head back and forth nonstop. Those googly eyes and wide grin almost seemed to be making fun of me.
The nozzle, of course! I just had to deflate it and I would be able to get out!
My hands explored the smooth surface of that duck, trying to locate the air exit, but it didn’t seem to have one at all! Impossible! How did it get blown up!? In a fit of rage, I punched the toy and my hand slipped across the ring, going all the way to my bellybutton… I mean, where my belly button should be.
My fingers touched something hard that was poking out of my belly; a circular shape with a smaller cap on top. I couldn’t see it because the pink, thick ring was blocking my view from the waist down, but the shape was awfully similar to a nozzle.
Why was the toy’s nozzle down there? What the hell!
Wait a bit…
The nozzle was actually connected to my skin! Why was a piece of plastic fusing into my body?
I pinched at the damn thing and tried to pry it open, but my fingers kept sliding again and again as if I was covered in soap. I couldn’t get a firm grip. Besides, the more I rubbed at the nozzle, the smaller it seemed to become! And I couldn’t understand why such a thing was happening, until I took my hands out of the water.
My eyes went wide. Those formerly beautiful fingers were reduced to five chubby stubs, and my slim arms had become a thick cylinder! It looked like the arms of those fat girls I despised, shining as if covered in grease. I shook my head and blinked a few times, unable to believe what I was seeing. I’ve heard about people getting wrinkly after extended periods in the pool, but I had never seen an arm swell like that. I even felt a strange tingling from the elbows down. Was I having an allergic reaction to latex?
ー Damn it! My arms look hideously fat!
I returned to the original plan of pushing the duck down, trying to get it past my hips. This time I managed to move it a few inches, until the duck got stuck into something else… My thighs…
To my horror, the same affliction that took over my hands was also starting to cause my thighs to swell. Not only was I unable to get the pink ring to go past my pelvis, the toy was pushed up as I continued to bloat. My perfectly sculpted ass turned into a pair of watermelons three times the size of my already big breasts!
A strange, cold, tingling sensation ran across my lower half, as if ants were crawling outside and inside the parts of my skin from the pink hoop downwards. The tingling was followed by an intense weakening of my leg muscles, as if I had suddenly got tired out. I thought I was having cramps!
But then, I had one of the strangest sensations ever. It felt like my legs and belly were growing a hollow area within them, and that hollowness started to push in all directions as if being filled with air. Bones and muscles vanished from perception, leaving only the nerves on my skin still active. I was getting paralized from the waist down! That toy was definitely screwing me! I had to take it out!
I pushed the ring down repeatedly with both hands, using all of my might, in complete panic, like a cornered animal. But instead of sliding down, the toy came up! My own belly was rapidly bloating, going from a perfect waistline to a perfect sphere! It looked like I had eaten a beach ball! My tummy was bigger than the hole in the duck!
ー No… no… no… nnnngh! ー It suddenly felt like a thin wire was trying to cut me in half around the crotch region ー Nnnnngh! Anmfff!
Rrrrrrriiip… SNAP!
The pain immediately went away, but I didn’t feel any better after what I saw. The lower piece of my bikini was floating a few feet away from me, completely stretched out like the thong of a sumo wrestler. That unnatural fatness had destroyed an expensive piece of clothing, and my crotch was completely exposed!
Meanwhile that weird hollowness continued spreading and making me feel like a balloon inflated to the limit. I could see my own panicked face reflected on the smooth surface of that rotund belly! My skin no longer had that light tan I was so proud of, and instead gained a yellow pigment akin to an industrial paint! To make matters worse, I was also becoming see-through from the waist down!
I finally recognized that color and texture, the feeling of my body becoming an air reservoir and the increasing stiffness of my bottom half. I was turning into a humongous, bouncy, shining, yellow pool toy!
I kicked underwater for a few seconds, using whatever strength I still had left, which produced balloon sounds as my legs rubbed against each other. I couldn’t do more than squirm, and my limbs wouldn’t move more than a few inches, growing tired each passing second. My speed drastically reduced until my legs could no longer fight the water resistance… My lower half was now completely immobilized!
I could still feel my moist skin and a strong pressure pushing from the inside, but my bones, muscles, joints and everything else was replaced by a void… My body below the chest was a fully inflated pool toy big enough for an adult to mount! I had so much air in me that I seemed to naturally rise to the surface, as if I had safe buoys attached to my waist.
My belly was now so large that the pink duck was pushed upwards, releasing constant creaks as it’s plastic surface rubbed against mine. The toy slid over my torso until it got stuck at my underboobs again, trapped between my fully inflated lower half and my naturally gigantic breasts!
ー Oh, crap! No! ー I finally realized what was going on.
I had gotten myself stuck with one of those new magical toys that I had always made fun of people for using! That thing was not for children at all! That was a kinky plaything that people sometimes rented to use in one of our private pools! Why was that weird crap floating in the open area? I thought those were kept locked in the storage room!
If I didn’t stop that hoop quickly, my entire body would be turned into a ridiculous pool toy. My friends, who were about to come, would think I was into that! I couldn’t bear the thought of Eric seeing me as a fat balloon! My popularity would crumble if people ever associated me with an inflation fetish! Even if I tried to convince everyone it was an accident, or if I tried to frame it as some sort of funny prank, pictures would be taken and I would be called balloon girl forever!
ー Get out! You stupid duck!
At that point, my crotch and abdomen had already merged into a single round shape; both swollen legs stood perpendicular to my torso; and one foot had already changed into a three-toed balloon talon, which I recognized as those of a chicken.
ー A chicken? Really? ー I punched the head of the duck, as if the thing was alive and could somehow be threatened ー Couldn't it be something less embarrassing? Like a shark?
The worst thing was that I had no idea of how those toys operated! Why would I ever want to trade out my seductive body for that of a massive, stupid pool toy!? When couples asked me for magical floaties, I always handed them the manual, but had never read it myself! My only hope was that if I found a way to take it off of me, the transformation would revert and I would be free.
Since pushing it down was a no go, I tried to pass one of my arms through it, so I could get it out through my head. However, as my hand went under the ring, that same intense tingling sensation ran through my limb. In a split second, everything from the elbow to the fingertips puffed out, and my fingers merged into a round, thick stub that looked like the bappers people used to fight with in the pool. My skin expanded violently and my muscles were replaced by cold, useless air.
Once I realised that the hoop was the “portal” causing the changes, I tried to pull my arm back immediately, but to my terror, it was stuck. Just like the rest of my lower half, my once slim, beautiful arm was too fat to pass through the same hole it had just entered! I couldn’t take the duck toy through my legs because they were too big, and I couldn’t take it out through my head because it would fully transform me!
Five minutes had already passed since I got into the water. I had to ask for help before my friends arrived! Maybe one of the other employees was still around and knew how to operate those lewd toys! I would rather let a coworker see me like that than any of my friends… especially Eric!
However, as I opened my mouth to call for help, the head of the pink duck moved on its own and turned to me. I was about to scream in surprise, but my voice was interrupted as the floatie leaned closer and planted a smooch on my face, violating my tongue with the disgusting latex smell of its round beak. I tried pushing it away with my still-partially-human hand, but it continued kissing me for several seconds, and once it finally released, and my mouth was free to yell… no sound came out.
After the kiss, my mouth was sealed by some sort of duck tape (I mean… duct tape!), and when my stubby hand tried to take it off, I couldn't find any edges to pull! The tape was perfectly aligned with my skin, as if part of my face.
ー Mmmmmfghhhh!!! ー I screamed without a mouth, but the air from my lungs only served to puff my cheeks, proving that I was completely sealed, including my nose.
While still recovering from my sudden gagging, a strange pressure formed at the end of where my spine used to be, and the shiny surface above my butt was pushed outward by an invisible force, stretching and inflating like a balloon attached to my ass. It bulged out into a small teardrop shape, a round, simplified version of a chicken’s tail as big as a tennis ball.
I could feel every inch of that tail! I wanted to cry with the sensation of such a ridiculous appendage protruding from me, and I wanted to hide it, but I was stuck floating in the middle of the pool, and my lower half was so big that my arms couldn’t even reach down to cover that tail.
My body was meant to be appreciated, admired, desired and idolized! My body wasn’t meant to be reshaped into cartoonish shapes that would make people laugh! I didn’t want people to think I was silly and weird! I couldn't lose my popularity! Beauty and popularity were all I had in life! I would lose my friends!
At that point my two legs were wide open and completely stiff; that humongous belly was the size of two beach balls; one of my feet had inflated into a three fingered balloon bird foot; the perfect ass I was so proud of was now a pair of giant buoys; one of my arms was a completely smooth, bappy cylinder, while my other was swollen and weakened. And the damn toy responsible for that change was stuck between my fat belly and my breasts.
The more my lower half bloated, the more that pink duck was pushed up, meaning that if nothing was done, my entire body would soon pass through the hoop, causing me to fully transform. I had to think fast. My body was full of air, if only I had a way of taking that air out…
Of course!
I remembered that nozzle I had found in my belly button, right when I started changing! If I could open it, maybe I would return to normal! That seemed like the logical way of reverting the process!
Quickly, my tubby, yet still functional hand, reached town to open the colorful appendage marking me as a toy for public use. I concentrated on the task, stretching my arm as far as I could to pick the cap and open it… but… but… I was only met with the sight of my partially inflated hand bloating and stiffening even more! Trying to open that nozzle by myself seemed to only accelerate the changes! It was as if… as if… as if I had to ask someone else to do that!
What kind of twisted toy is this? What kind of shameless person would ever use that thing on themselves? Certainly not the type of person I wanted my friends to see me as! I had more dignity than that!
I brought my hand back before they were fully consumed. My fingers looked like five squishy ping-pong balls pressing against one another, and my arm had already smoothened out to the point where I couldn’t see my wrist or elbow. I wish I had read the manual for those stupid magical toys the day they arrived instead of just making fun of the people who used them. I could not believe that I ended up stuck inside of one, now of all times! Right on the day I wanted to impress Eric!
The pressure in my belly was starting to bubble, and the purple duck was stuck at my boobs, trying to go over them, threatening to complete the humiliating transformation. Those naturally large breasts were the only barrier preventing me from changing completely!
I had to get all of that air out, but my mouth was sealed and my nozzle kept changing my hands into balloons whenever I approached it. My only remaining option was to do something pretty girls weren’t ever supposed to do! I had to use my back exit to force the air out through my… ass
ー Mmmmmmmmmfgh! ー I contracted my body and cringed, face turning completely red as I squinted and tried to push all that pressure out of my rear end ー Mmmmmmmmmfgh!
Instead of feeling the usual relief of emptying my gassy bowels, the pressure simply moved from one chamber of my body into another. Rather than releasing bubbles in the water, part of the air traveled directly to my small, teardrop tail, causing it to bulge! My failed attempt at farting only made my tail vibrate and expand another inch! The thing was now round enough to make me look like I was giving birth to an egg!
“no! no! This is even worse than before! What the hell!”
I tried clenching my thighs and sucking the air back, but my effort only caused me to transfer even more air to that tail, pumping it up larger and larger, and it actually felt like pushing an egg out of myself!
Before it was a tiny tail…
Then an ostrich egg…
Now it looked like an upside down dinosaur egg stuck on my ass!
Was that really how the toy worked? Did I need someone else to deflate me? After all this time proving myself superior to the other girls, I’d actually be stuck like this until another person decided to release me? How did I get stuck with a bondage prop?
And then… the most terrifying thing happened: Voices came from the distance. Familiar voices! My friends were coming! In a few seconds that door would open and my shame would be revealed!
I had only two options:
One, I could wait for them to show up, come up with an excuse and demand they open my nozzle before I was completely reshaped. I would tell them that I was ordered by my superior to test out that thing… No!... I would tell them that a coworker had stuck that thing on me and left… No!... I would tell them that… that...
Or…
Two, I could just yank that pink duck over my head and allow my transformation to be completed as quickly as possible, hoping that I would be unrecognizable by the time my friends arrived. I would probably get stuck as a toy until a coworker saved me later on when they came to close the place...
If I went with the first plan, would my popularity survive such a hit? Would I be made fun of for the rest of my life? Would they take pictures and blackmail me forever? Would they call even more people to see me and play with me like a toy while I was helpless to fight back?
The second plan did have a few risks too, especially because my body would be completely motionless. Would my friends pop me by accident thinking I'm just a random toy? Would one of them steal me from the pool and take me home? Was that thing temporary? Would it last until someone deflated me? I had no idea!
Both options seemed awful…
But I had to choose…
What should I do?
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