Bruno took me home to figure out what to do with me. After getting home, he dumped me out of the bucket to study me. He started pressing his hands into me, watching me conform to his hand like memory foam.
"I wonder if you can expand like foam as well?"
Bruno stretched me out into a long rectangular form. With a few more tugs and stretches, I had become the form of a mattress. All of my body hair floated to the top surface and sprouted as a cushioning layer. Bruno laid me on top of his current mattress.
"Let's see how close to memory foam you really are" he said. "I bet you'll keep me warm tonight."
Bruno stripped down naked, and lay down upon me. While he may not have been a looker in the face, the years of being a masseur had toned Beuno's body. As he nestled down into me, I conformed to all of his backside curves and muscles. His body heat made me more pliable; so I oozed up his crack and cradled his balls. His torso and groin sunk deep into me, further softening my consistency. My body was not liquid; but gooey enough to flow. All of my body hair created just enough friction to arouse Bruno's senses as I flowed over him. This pleasured Bruno, whose body shudders sent waves through my viscous body. My flesh lapped around the islands of his pecs, threatening to flood over them. Each wave increased my pleasure; I felt it building in me- diffused throughout my mass. I felt bubbles actually boiling within my gooey flesh.
Going further, I pooled around the base of his shaft; with waves of my solid flesh swirling up and around its tip. The internal boiling focused around Bruno's cock- fully enveloping it in an effervescent volcano erupting around it.
"Yes- yessss... Further- go further!" Bruno gasped.