For a second time, Megan blew Matt, only this time a little more literally. With each breath, the poor girl was turning more and more into a balloon woman, even as she inflated her lover to full size. As she capped Matt's overall body valve and got to work on the valve to his cock, she was now clearly changed, soft, pink, naked rubbery body catching the late evening light from the shoreline and reflecting it off her shimmering skin.
As she blew up Matt's cock and capped that valve, she was far too fixated on her toy to notice her situation. She felt light headed.
"Wow!" She exclaimed, staring at a sexy manly anthro orca inflatable. "You look hot enough to melt me."
She winked and stared into his eyes. "I think we both know what the animate spray does, huh fella?"
As Megan hopped off the bed to grab it, she noticed at last her changes.
"What the...?" She ran a hand across her arm and cringed as it squeaked. She blinked in shock, and began to feel a lot lighter.
"Oh no!" She realized. "I... I think I'll be joining you soon, guys."
With desperation, she uncapped the animate spray with weakening fingers and just before she was about to depress the lever to release the life giving spray to Matt, she began to go numb and stiff.
"No!" She yelped. "Not yet!"
With renewed resolve, Megan tried to bend her finger enough to press down on the spray, but she no longer had the muscle to move it. To her horror, the spray can got suddenly heavy and she dropped it, as her arms relaxed at her sides and her body stiffened. A pitiful whimper emerged as her mouth sealed.
Now a transparent blow up woman, her shape generalized, her features faded, and Megan was left a simple latex balloon in the vague shape of a human woman. She flopped onto the floor gently with a soft poomp, and began to shrink in size, lifeless, unable to move, until she was a solidly colored little pink latex balloon woman. To her dismay, she realized she hadn't even turned into an animal, and that made her very sad.