Admittedly a little bit of a weird one but once I have an idea it's hard not to write something for it :3
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“They’re so full, please! I’m sorry. I'll do anything just please, let me be human again!” Emily’s voice silently rattled to herself in her head, fully aware at this point that no one could hear her and the one soul on this Earth that knew what happened to her didn't care. She had been placed on the top shelf in the corner opposite of the front counter so her fixed view of her surroundings let her take in the boring passing of time as the shop would open, fill with customers, and before long she’d be left in the dark after closing day after day after day.
Emily couldn’t recall how long she had been stuck as an erotic incense burner but it was long enough for the ceaseless need for release in her swollen tits to drive her to the brink of insanity. All she remembered was that she came into this small wiccan themed shop to buy stuff to decorate her room with but as she was perusing the store something caught her attention. A reverse flow incense burner of a topless mermaid that was more breasts than mermaid sat on a shelf with a price tag and Emily just couldn’t believe a place like this would sell something like that. She took the incense burner from the shelf,took it to the front desk, and demanded to speak with the owner of the store. Of course the goth woman running the till claimed she was the owner of the store and that she saw no problem with selling such an objectifying object in her store. Frustrated with that response Emily held the obscene incense burner above her head and spiked it into the ground, sending dozens of ceramic shards scattering across the shop floor.
Emily then tried to walk out of the store but before she could reach the door she heard the shop owner shout something incoherent as a hot tingling sensation struck her in the back. What followed was a horrific experience as Emily’s legs, starting from her waist and working its way down, began to fuse together as scales pushed their way through shortly after. Once it got to her feet she could no longer stand as she toppled over and realized that everything from her waist down had been replaced with a fish tail. And even with that her transformation wasn’t over as her breasts began to burn, shortly followed by their rapid growth. They easily snapped the straps of her bra and tore through her shirt as they grew from D-cups to P-cups, P-cups to V-cups, and so on until barrel sized breasts were strapped to her chest. The burning sensation in her breasts was replaced with a discomfort as the saggy sacks of flesh went into overdrive as they filled with milk. Her breasts became engorged and tender as her nipples grew erect, preparing to release the flood of milk inside of her bosom but the moment before that release would come she disappeared into a puff of white smoke as her entire body shrank in size and became ceramic, an almost exact replica of the incense burner she had just destroyed. And now she was here, stuck on a shelf with a price tag slapped onto her right breast as she went mad waiting for the tension in her chest to get some sort of release- ANY sort of release.
The bell to the shop rang out as two women walked into the store and were greeted by the shop owner. They were too far away for Emily to make out what they were saying but when the shop owner pointed in Emily’s direction she felt a sense of dread fill her. She watched as the two women thanked the shop owner and walked over to the shelf Emily was sat on.
“I’m sorry I got you the wrong incense Jules,” The taller of the two women spoke. “I didn’t know there was a difference when I bought them.”
“Don’t worry about it Lori,” the shorter woman responded. “I’ve been meaning to get a backflow burner for a while now and this happy little mistake gave me the perfect excuse to get one.”
“Will you at least let me buy it for you? I feel bad that my initial birthday gift is making you spend your own money.”
Jules chuckled, “If that’s what you want. But I’m gonna have to spoil you on your birthday.” The two women continued to flirt with one another as Jules searched through the shelf, occasionally picking up incense burners to inspect them before putting them back onto the shelf.
“You find one you like?” Lori asked.
“Not yet. Except…”
Emily’s stomach dropped as the shorter woman’s eyes landed on her. “Don’t you dare think about purchasing me! If I don’t sell, she has to turn me back!” The woman’s hand reached up for Emily who easily fit into her hands but as she was removed from the shelf Jules fingers slipped and dropped Emily.
“Shit!”
“I got it!” Lori exclaimed as she barely managed to grab the incense burner as it was free fall which she immediately handed off to Jules. “There you go.”
“Nuh-uh! Put me back right now!” Emily silently raged. “I’m not spending the rest of my life as shattered pieces in some landfill!”
“Thank you Lori. You mind if I get this one?”
Jules' question elicited a quick laugh from Lori. “I somehow knew you were going to get that one. You and your obsession with boobs.”
The two women made their way to the cash register and purchased Emily who was wrapped up in bubble wrap and set into a plastic bag. The woman who cursed her to be a lewd incense burner not showing a sign of guilt or even acknowledging the poor soul she trapped so long ago. “Please don’t sell me! I’m sorry for my outburst! Please! You can’t do this! I’ll do anything just please turn me back”
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Emily felt herself being lifted as the bubble wrap which clung to her hard, stuff skin was peeled free. She was then set down on an end table with her back facing a wall. Her stagnant view being an undecorated, off-white wall with the foot end of a bed and a door frame at the edge of her sight.
“Mind if I try it out?”
“Why would I say no to you using your birthday gift?”
Jules chuckled, “I just wanted to check first. Thank you babe!” She then opened up the drawer of the end table that Emily sat on and pulled out an incense cone, which she placed on Emily’s back, and a match which she struck and used to light the incense cone.
Emily felt the live heat from the flame build behind her which after a short wait Jules blew out and stepped back to admire her gift. The radiating heat from before was replaced with a breeze of hot air which filled Emily’s very being, starting in her torso before her bosom too felt that warmth. Wispy smoke which fell below Emily’s view began leaking from her nipples as Emily finally got the release needed. “Fuck~ This is~ Oh god~!” Emily lost herself in the sensation as her small ceramic body experienced a zen-like bliss. She hadn’t realized that Jules had already left her be, leaving Emily in a fugue state of euphoria as the incense cone on her back slowly burned away, filling the room around her with a soothing lavender scent.