Lying on the floor, woman on top of rubbery man, Megan kissed and fondled her new toy. Could he even be changed back? Megan smirked as she ran her lips over a perfectly smooth and manly chest. She didn’t want him to change back.
The kissing and fondling continued. The balloon squeaked beneath Megan as he began to enjoy his new form, how sensitive and new it felt with the weight of the woman on top of him turning him on incredibly. He wanted to be squeezed and cuddled, blown up bigger. He actually began to like being a balloon. It felt fantastic! So free, so light.
Megan opened her eyes and looked into Nathan’s with pure lust, sitting up and straddling his waist. Even with her full weight on him, Nathan was blown up tightly, and refused to squash completely under Megan. The girl grinned, rubbed her hands over his chest, and then something happened to make her grin grow even wider.
With his eyes closed, lost in pleasure, Nathan’s right ear began to hiss very gently. Within seconds, it had slowly inflated and stretched from its normal human shape on the side of his head, pressing out into a much larger pointed ovoid. It stayed that way, thickened plump with air, then stopped. Nathan flicked his ear absently, and laid back, once again unaware of his further changing.
Megan didn’t say a word, reached down with her left hand, and began stroking Nathan’s balloon penis. He moaned, closed his eyes tighter, and squirmed under Megan. The left ear began to hiss, and quickly underwent the same transformation as the right, turning to a plump pointed ovoid of the same size and shape, only mirrored. The color began to change, the soft pink remaining in the center of the ear and the rim and outside turning very slowly to rich orange in color.
Megan gulped, recognizing the shape as that of a giraffe. She began to vibrate with amazement and arousal, shivering ever so slightly. Her hand worked Nathan’s cock faster.