Riley Gendreau
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Object transformation: Girlfriends swimsuit (Audio)
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As if a world where you could encounter a cursed object at any moment that could completely change your life in an instant wasn’t bad enough, some fool discovered an ancient magical spell that allows the caster to meld their soul into any object they touch. There were a few problems with the spell though. Once you cast the spell there's no backing out, as it’ll draw you to the nearest object. Then once you’re inside an object you lose the ability to speak. So you need someone there to say the spell backwards to set you free or else you’ll end up stuck inside the object permanently. So if you’re alone and cast it, or get tricked into casting it, you’re pretty much at a loss, as no one can tell if someone is stuck in an object. Of course, it didn’t take long for malicious people to start spreading the spell to unsuspecting victims. I just so happened to be one of those people who had fallen victim to this. It all happened the last time I walked through my apartment door.
I had just walked through the door after getting the mail that day. My girlfriend was in our bedroom packing for a beach trip she was about to take, so I plopped my butt on the couch and began to sift through the junk mail. I started making piles, one for the clear junk mail, some for the monthly bills, a pile of actual letters from some pen pals I have, and of course mail addressed to my girlfriend. That’s when I came across an unmarked envelope. There was no stamp, return address, or even a person to whom it was addressed. There was no way this was delivered by the mail carrier, someone had to have placed the item into my mailbox themselves. I decided to open it up and see what it was. It seemed to be a simple letter, but it was written in a language I couldn't read. I was about to attempt to read it when my girlfriend yelled out to me asking me to bring her something.
She wanted her new swimsuit off of the kitchen counter, and she asked that I place it on top of her suitcase. I grabbed the swimsuit and unfolded it to get a good look at it. It was very sexy, and I imagine it would look great on her. I’m actually disappointed that I won't be there to see her wear it. With her body it’ll definitely be tight, how I would love to feel her up while she was in it. Perhaps I can convince her to wear it when she gets back. I fold it back up and place it on top of her suitcase. As I did I heard the shower turn on, my girlfriend must've decided to shower before leaving. Then I sit on the edge of our bed and continue looking at the letter. I begin to attempt to read the letter. I finished it up and decided to stand up to go to my computer to actually translate it, but when I stood up, I noticed my legs were beginning to disappear. I began to freak out and I ended up tripping and falling onto my bed.
After that, everything went dark, for a long while it felt like I was awake, but for some reason, I couldn’t move or talk. Although every once in a while, it felt like I would hit something and jump up. After what seemed like an eternity, I began to hear a voice. It was my girlfriend, and what I think were her beach trip friends. I once again called out to her, telling her something was wrong with me and I needed her help, but she never responded. After a few minutes, I was met with a bright light and the image of my girlfriend. She reached her arms towards me and picked me up. I was completely shocked, she had never been able to do that before. Then again with ease, she tossed me to the side. I watched helplessly as she began to empty her suitcase. I was trying to figure out what was going on, I’m almost positive that she had just taken me out of that same suitcase.
Once she finished putting her clothes away she got undressed. She left the clothes she was wearing right on the floor and walked back over to me. As she lifted me up she giggled, and she said something about us having a great time. She then lowered me to the floor and stuck her legs inside me. My whole body began to stretch, and I fully realized what was going on. I had somehow become her swimsuit, and she was about to stuff me with her thick body. It was an intense experience, the worst part being that I was still fully capable of feeling things. I could feel my body stretch and hug around her massive tits, and being wedged into her ass and vagina. For some reason though, I was experiencing pleasure with it all. I was also lucky she cleaned herself before leaving because I’m still capable of tasting as well. Thank goodness she just tastes like body wash and not several other things. Once she had me to the point of exploding she left her room and met up with her friends.
They spent the whole first day on the beach, swimming, playing in the sand, and tanning. This of course meant I spent the day tasting and feeling nothing but saltwater and sand. It was so awful, having nonstop pleasure, while being forced to taste all those things. At the end of the day, she returned to her hotel room and sat on her bed. I was almost praying that she figured out I was her swimsuit and would set me free. That's when she pulled something out, saying it was time for some real fun. She pressed the object up against me, which also happened to be her vagina. Then the thing turned on and began to vibrate. I knew exactly what she was doing, I had seen her do it many times after all. I couldn’t believe this was happening. After a few minutes, I started becoming wet with her body juices, which I was forced to taste. She eventually achieved an orgasm and completely soaked me.
She got up and stood in front of the mirror. She began to rub her crotch, spreading the mess around. She then said something that completely shocked me. She asked me how much I liked being in her swimsuit. She knew I was in here! She then went on to explain she was the one who planted the spell in the mail for me to find. Then she set her plan in motion to get me to turn into her swimsuit, by making me bring it to her suitcase. She told me she had heard about the spell online and wanted to try it, so she tricked me into using it. She said she knew I could see, hear, feel, and taste everything. Then she said she had another surprise for me. Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and we walked over to it. She opened it and standing in the door was a male hooker. She grabbed him by the hand and led him to the bed. She paid him, and then he got undressed.
She made sure not to remove me. Instead, she moved the piece covering her vagina to the side and began to fuck this strange man. After twenty minutes or so, of hard constant pounding he informed her he was about to come. She told him to pull out and stick his dick down her swimsuit and shoot it all over her. He did exactly that, after all that he cared about, he was already paid. So I pretty much was turned into a bitch forced to swallow a man's massive load. She let the man leave and began to grossly massage his semen into me. She told me this was such a major turn-on for her, and she began to masturbate again. Much later in the night, she took me off so she could take a shower. Of course, she made it very clear she wasn’t cleaning me tonight, instead she just tossed me in the sink and left me there. I sat there all night, tasting all that cum and feeling as it slowly dried onto me. When she woke up the next morning she picked me up and giggled to herself again. She then welcomed me to day two of the rest of my life. She planned to wear me until I fell apart and then throw me away. How could she do this to me….
