As Lucille squeezes both the ballooned men’s crotch they shuddered, their frozen shocked faces shifting into painted on pleasurable grins as if they were getting off. Both Lance and Stan started to give off a hissing sound and started to seemingly...shrink.
Lucille let go of both of them in shock as their crotches morphed into tied balloon knots. The two balloon men kept getting smaller, their grins shifting into almost orgasmic expressions as their limbs and bodies started to shrivel upward. They continued to shrink more, their skin growing translucent as the rubber clothing vanished, leaving both stark naked.
Lucille couldn’t help but glance at their ground and let out an audible shock. While both still spotted testicles, that were still shrinking, where their dicks should be was only a tied off balloon neck on each. She watched as they became smaller, limbs gone, as features became as painted on the balloons as their horny grins.
Each balloon now had an obvious shape as they grew smaller; that of your simple everyday party balloon. It was the designs that gave the hint of who they were now. They both had painted on horny grinning horny faces near the top of their new forms. Their fronts sport two painted on nipples. On each side of the balloons had printed on palms of their hands and the bottoms had the soles of their feet. Had Lucille looked closer at the balloon knots she would have seen painted on veins and the purple tip on each; their changed dicks.
Lucille watched as their ballsacs become the last feature painted on the two lewd party balloons before they drifted upward, coming to rest side by side on the ceiling. She noticed that they were rocking slightly back and forth, seemingly rubbing their tied knots together...