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"Tilly, look!" The busty stranger called to her friend as she stood over you, blocking the sun, "This one would be great!" "Huh?" You mumble, awakening from your nap on the beach, "Who are yo-" You're sentence was cut short as the girl shoved something into your mouth. You tried to spit it out, but couldn't; the metallic taste of whatever it was lingered in your mouth as you felt air start to get pushed through your lips. You sat up and saw a tube running from your mouth to what looked like a bicycle pump that the woman was happily using. You grabbed at the nozzle, pulling as hard as you could, but it had fused to your skin, becoming part of you.
You tried to shout, but with an object in your mouth, everything came out muffled. You went for the pump as your body started to slow, the air being forced into your body making your motor controls lag. She kept pushing more and more air into you as you watched your fingers swell, merging together into a rounded nub. You couldn't believe your eyes as movement stole your attention. You stared at your torso and gut as it started to grow, skin stretching like plastic. Your legs followed their lead, joining at the heels and becoming one long limb. Your nose grew, pushing out as if forming a snout.
"You're gonna be so cute!" The girl squealed as she used her foot to flip you over. You felt a protrusion poke out of your back as your arms shortened tremendously. Your draining strength slowed your flailing limbs, making you take on a strange pose. Your skin turned blue and white, decorating it and turning it into something glossy. A tear fell from your eye before it flattened, each turning into a decal on the side of your face. You felt your insides hollow out, your mind feeling just as light and airy as your body. Your lips, still pursed around the nozzle, hardened, turning into a plastic cap of an inflatable. With a pop, the hose fell from your body, a gross approximation of a dolphin where a man once lay.
"Oh my god, I love you!" The woman giggled as she picked you up easily, "I can't wait to try you out." Your mind, once racing, slowed to a snail's pace, the only thoughts breaching the surface being about the warmth of your owner's skin against your cold, rubbery flesh. You felt fulfilled as she straddled you between her legs, leaping into the sea. You kept her above water like the good toy you were, wishing that summer would never end so she wouldn't have to deflate and pack you up.-