Mysterious Merchandise For DizFoley, by TheNomeKing ----------------------------------- Sounds of shouting, laughter and scuffling shoes filled a busy and bustling high street. The road and sidewalks were filled with various stalls selling baked goods, cooking wares, household items and some even sold mobile phone accessories. “S…sorry!” A man said as he pushed through the crowd, occasionally having to dodge a number of passing people, including a lady who shoved a pram down the street. Its screaming cries only seemed to add to the orchestral mess of ambient noise that filled the high street. The man worked his way through the street, standing a little shorter than some of the other men in the crowd, his red bandana blustering in the wind while he progressed down the street; seemingly with a stride of purpose. He reached up, parting his straight black hair from his brown eyes, and found the alleyway he was looking for “Copping close” was written on a metal sign, bolted to the brick wall above a wide alleyway which appeared to be wide enough to drive a car through, if it wasn’t for all the crates, signs and clutter that sat outside the shops which littered the alleyway. The man cleared his throat and turned his head around before starting to weave through the crowds. He apologized to a few people that he bumped into, twisting his body around to avoid hitting a bunch of laborers, before quickly darting into the alleyway. The warming feeling of the sun upon his face faded as the bricks above him blotted out all the light, forming a long winding alleyway towards the entrance to another high street. The light of the sun shone down the dark walkway, and the man wiped some nervous sweat from his brow before starting to walk down the alley. He began to peer around the signs that littered the walkway, clearly looking for something very specific. His gaze began to wander across the shops that littered the alley, including a tobacconist named “Donkeys Dope” and a fishmonger called “Fintastic Fish” which seemed to sell all manner of Salmon, trout and flatfish. However tempting the smell of fish was, his eyes were instead diverted towards a neon sign that flickered in the darkness, called ‘Marks & Punctures’, a tattooists he’d read about online. He walked past the shop, seeing a rather strong man sat within a chair and tattooist working hard on applying a design to his arm. He managed to catch a glance at the goofy cartoon character that was being permanently applied to his skin, before finally glancing at the sign he was searching for. Nervousness began to sink through his mind as he walked through a doorway, with a large metal sign that had the words ‘Shindler’s fist’ etched upon it. If the name wasn’t suggestive enough, the shop windows to the left of the door filled with various types of adult items, indicating to the traveler that he’d reached his destination. The sound of a bell echoed within the neon illuminated shop, which spanned down a long corridor. Various stands decorated the walls, which were filled with all manner of adult items. The man turned his head towards the source of the noise, and saw a brass bell hanging from a metal frame. He nervously scratched his thin goatee around his mouth, before jolting upwards sharply at the loud sound of barking to his left. He jolted back at the sight of a Border collie barking loudly at him from the side of a counter, and a tattooed hand quickly came and grabbed the collar. “Quiet Lucky! Sorry about that sir” The man said as he rubbed his dog, until the black and white canine began licking his nose and calmed down, seemingly wiggling as if he wanted to wander over and inspect the new customer. “Uh…oh don’t worry about it” He replied as a few sweat droplets dripped down his light brown skin, and the few sparse black hairs beneath the light blue t-shirt and khaki shorts began to stand on end. He turned his head and began wandering down the side of the shop, looking at the various items that were stacked upon the shelves. He was surprised by the range of items they had, including dildos, butt plugs, lubricant, DVDs, books and a whole rack of porno magazines. Something colorful caught his eye, and he glanced over at a collection of very bright and vivid looking dildos that appeared to be in a rather bizarre shape. In fact they looked more like fantasy dildos than actual real life genitals, and his suspicious were confirmed as he saw they were marked as ‘Naughty Drake’ dildos. His cheeks turned red and he tried his best to avoid looking at them for too long, clearly having seen the colourful dongs elsewhere. He finally found what he was looking for, a series of metal pegs which held large boxes that contained blow up sex dolls. As he scanned the section with his eyes, he spied several different brands of doll, a quality hand, electric and even an industrial grade pump laying on the floor beneath the boxes. His hands hovered over the boxes, and he began to feel more beads of sweat dribbling over his nose and mouth; perspiration brought about by the realization that they didn’t have the ‘type’ of doll he was searching for. He scratched his neck nervously and began adjusting the red bandana that hung from his neck as he came to the conclusion that he’d have to ask the guy at the counter if they stocked his ‘type’ of doll. He glanced over at the dolls and their price tags, then reached into his pocket to pull out his black leather wallet. Opening it up he saw his driver’s license, with his mug shot and his name next to it; Daniel Foley. He certainly didn’t want to seem like some perverted young adult, looking for a weird sex doll. Suddenly an idea came into Dan’s head, and with a grin on his cheek he slid the wallet back into his pocket. He walked over to the counter, strolled past a stand covered in sexy lingerie and slutty outfits before clearing his throat. “Howdy fella, what can I get for ya?” The shopkeeper said before placing down a car magazine on the counter and standing up from his chair. He seems like quite a handsome young man, much taller than Dan with slick blonde hair and a clean shaven face. “Yeah, well I have a friend who’s err…looking for a specific doll” Dan said, realizing that his cunning plan had fallen apart the instant he’d opened his mouth. He became even more anxious as the shopkeeper smiled and stared at Dan with his bright blue eyes, and a chuckle left his lips. “Heh, alrighty. Well this friend o’ yours, what’s he called?” The shopkeeper asked as he continued to stare Dan down, his confidence shaking the nervous young man as he felt another bead of sweat trickling into his eyes. “Da…Duhh…D..Diz, Yeah Diz. He’s a…bit of a weirdo, but it’s his errr…birthday!” Dan said, almost saying his own name in nervousness, but instead opted to use his ‘other’ name, knowing that the shopkeeper wouldn’t have any idea who he was. “Mmhmmm, okay then. So this ‘Diz’ fella, what do you wanna get for him?” The shopkeeper replied, his face still expressing the same grin as before which made Daniel a bit unsure if he’d seen through his ruse. “W…well he’s a…furry. And this massive weirdo likes…dogs, so I was wondering if, you like had any….dolls like…that?” Dan stammered rather nervously, but tried his best to retain his composure. After all he’d paid a hefty fee in train tickets to get here, and he had a suspicion they stocked unique items like the one he was after. “Oh yeah? Well I don’t keep that sorta stuff on the shelves but…I might have something ‘in the back’ if you catch my drift” The sleazy shopkeeper replied with a smile, before winking rather obviously to Dan. This action made this nervous customer a little uncomfortable, but Dan simply chuckled and winked back, trying to act cool. “Heh, yeah errr…I getcha. Well mind if I ummm...take a look?” Dan said with a nervous grin, and stepped back a bit as the tall blonde man stood up from his seat and nodded. “Follow me sir, I’ll show you my ‘reserved’ stock” He replied, putting emphasis on a certain word which gave Dan the amusing implication that he was part of some exclusive club, where he’d have access to all the super weird sex toys. In reality he knew this was ridiculous, but it gave him a rather feel of self-satisfied uniqueness, and eagerly followed behind the shopkeeper as he wandered towards the back of the shop, where Dan had been just moments ago. Dan then heard a loud panting behind him, and felt something prodding up against his calf. Turning around he saw the inquisitive Border collie, licking its lips and nuzzling his leg. Dan stopped and looked down at the big loving eyes, seemingly expressing a desire for attention. “Hey! Lucky, go back to the desk, ya silly dog” The man said as he turned around after hearing the loud panting, and pointed towards the counter. The dog licked his nose and quickly turned around, wandering back towards the counter and sat down, and kept his eyes fixed on Dan while wagging his tail. “Cute dog” Dan remarked as he followed the shopkeeper through the shop and towards a large heavy door, with a small cardboard sign attached to it reading ‘Staff only’ “Thanks, he’s a good boy, but he can be quite curious at times” the shopkeeper replied as he opened the door into what looked like a large storage room, filled with shelves of large cardboard boxes. There was a small table with a seat in the middle, and a television atop another large pile of boxes in one corner of the room. There were a couple of magazines on the table, along with what looked like some spare valves, a puncture repair kit and some glue. He also saw a large air pump sat beneath the table, and it looked as if he’d been repairing blow up dolls. He also spotted a few opened letters on the table, addressed to Mark Abrahams. “Sorry for the mess, one of the ladies had a puncture so I had to patch her up. They’re excellent quality though, guaranteed you’ll never tire of how it feels” The shopkeeper said, whose name Dan assumed was Mark. Dan got the distinct impression he was trying to sell the dolls to Dan before he’d even seen them, and wondered if he’d been having issues with his business. Mark walked over towards the side of the room and opened one of the cardboard boxes, before pulling out a rectangular box, with the image of a rather beautiful and well-drawn anthropomorphic golden retriever on the front, with the words “DAISY” on the front. Dan wandered over to the table as the shopkeeper walked over and slid the box over to his rather eager customer. Dan immediately picked it up and began inspecting the packaging, his eyes fixated upon the beautifully drawn golden retriever upon the cover, and wondered what the doll looked like. “Looks nice, I’ll be…sure to g…give this to my friend” Dan remarked before correcting himself midway through his sentence, trying not to give up the ruse that he intended to ‘use’ the. “Yeah, well if you’re unsure I could go get an air pump, and you can see what she looks like?” Mark replied as he walked over to Dan, and saw his face go bright red before nodding at the shopkeeper. Mark chuckled and walked past Dan, opened the same door they’d just come through and left Dan to ponder at what this doll looked like once inflated. He’d read reviews on some forums that the dolls were such good quality, one could almost think they were alive, and though he didn’t believe such overhyped nonsense, he couldn’t help but try and acquire one for his own use. His gaze moved across to the end of the room where the large air pump was sat, an expensive and rather heavy looking piece of equipment. His expression then shifted from a naughty smile, to an expression of confusion as he started to wonder why Mark said he’d left to get an air pump, when there was one in the room already. Before Dan could react, a cloth covered hand whipped around the side of his head and pressed against his mouth and nose. A foul odor filled Dan’s nostrils, a bitter chemical stench that burned his nose as he felt it burning his throat and lungs. He felt whoever was behind him pull his head and body back, grabbing his flailing arm firmly to stop Dan from fighting. “Calm now! Slow down fella” a voice said from behind him, and Dan immediately recognized it as the shopkeeper who’d supposedly left to get a pump. Mark’s voice seemed calm, quiet and rather comforting considering he had assaulted Dan, but soon the defenseless customer started to feel the effects of whatever chemical he’d soaked the cloth in. His lungs began to feel heavy, his muscles weakened until his whole body began to relax and droop into a state of paralysis. Mark removed the cloth and using his strong arms; laid Dan down on the cold floor of the storeroom, his feet facing the floor. Dan felt Mark gently resting his head against the floor, and took great care to not hurt him. “Don’t worry it won’t last long, soon you’ll be able to move, and I’ve no intention of hurting you, quite the opposite in fact” Mark said cryptically as he kneeled down beside his paralyzed customer, before reaching over to Dan’s pocket and pulling out his wallet. He opened it up and took a look at the driver’s license, seeing his mug shot and name displayed clear as day. “Dan eh. Well then…Dan, you’re in for a helluva ride!” He said as a grin curled across his face, and he watched the little control Dan had in his facial muscles, express terror and fear. Dan couldn’t move, but he could hear, feel and see without any problems. Lying upon the floor, Dan looked upwards and saw Mark fiddling around with something on the table to his left. “Here we go, now then…let’s get you started” Mark said with a smile on his face, a grin that send shivers of dread down Dan’s spine. Within the shopkeeper’s grasp was a rather large looking plastic valve; the kind you’d find on inflatable swimming pool toys or sex dolls. It appeared to be one of the spares from the puncture repair kit he’d seen resting on the table mere moments before. However, smeared upon the flat base of this valve; was a thick white paste that looked like some sort of sealant or glue. Dan wanted to shout for help as Mark leaned down and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, before tugging it upwards and exposing his belly. Dan wanted to scream for help, to squirm and crawl away, but could do naught but express fear with what little control he had. “Hmmm, I think….here” Mark said as he raised Dan’s shirt up, exposing his smooth and mostly hairless belly, choosing where he’d ‘place’ this strange plastic valve. He hovered the paste slathered plug above Dan’s belly button, before pressing the plastic down against his darker brown skin. A sudden sensation of cooling shot through Dan’s body from where Mark had placed the valve, which caused his belly and legs to shake a little. This movement wasn’t a decisive movement from Dan, merely a spasm as this pleasurable wave of cooling washed through his torso. “Guuuhhh” Dan groaned involuntarily as his muscles strained from the sudden cooling wave that’d begun to spread from his belly button, seemingly making the surrounding flesh feel cool and rather dry. Dan let out another helpless whimper as he watched Mark twist the valve into place, forcing yet another strangely pleasant wave through his form. Almost immediately after Mark had applied the paste covered valve, the surrounding skin had started to feel colder and taught. It almost felt like a set of hands had grabbed the surrounding skin, and had begun to tug and stretch it, making it tight, smooth and flat. Dan might not have been able to move, but he could feel the cooling waves spreading into his body, not just through his skin, but into his belly, chest and loins. It was similar to the feeling of taking a cool shower after walking outside on a hot day for hours on end, a sensation of relief and refreshment. It felt amazingly satisfying, but also delightfully sensual as it spread towards his crotch, and Dan had begun to feel arousal flooding his stunned and helpless body. “Wonderful, you’re already mineralizing. Much better than my last one…you’re a natural.” Mark said as he ran his fingers across Dan’s upper belly, and at first he felt only the soft touch of Mark’s fingertips across his skin. However, once his fingertips began to move closer to where he’d stuck the valve, a gentle ‘squeeeak’ sounded in the room, and Dan let out another “Guuuh!” of pleasure, this time louder and more vocal than before. The mere touch of Mark’s fingers sent what felt like a vibration shuddering through Dan’s belly. This produced a horribly intense feeling of sexual pleasure, which felt like Mark had just stroked Dan’s more private and ‘sensitive’ areas. Though Dan wanted nothing more than for this horrible person to stop touching him, he couldn’t deny how wonderful his fingers felt upon what he assumed was his skin. Stranger still, this sensitivity was far greater than anything he’d felt before, even more sensual and sensitive than his privates. “Let’s get you pumped up, we don’t want you sagging too soon” He said with a chuckle before standing up and stepping over Dan’s head to grab something from the corner of the room. Dan couldn’t move his head, and could do naught but lie upon the smooth concrete floor, and revel in how amazing the spreading sensation of coolness felt. He groaned again as he felt a jolt of coolness shift into his loins and massage his prostate, causing his shorts to feel tighter as a rather stiff erection began to develop underneath the Khaki coloured fabric. Another jolt of cooling bliss spread into his loins, producing a slightly damp patch upon the bulge that jutted from his shorts, as pre-cum already began to flow from his tip. Another groan left Dan’s lips as it felt like the cooling sensation was forming fingers, and was reaching deep inside his loins and squeezing his prostate; tempting, teasing, torturing the poor man. Mark returned within Dan’s field of view, holding what appeared to be a long black pipe with a pointed plastic attachment secured at the end. The pointed attachment has two holes on the side, and Dan recognized it as an adapter for inflatables, and realized that Mark had pulled the hose out from the large air pump he’d seen before. “This will feel…a little weird” Mark said as he knelt down with the hose in hand, and grabbed Dan’s nozzle with his free hand. Another sudden jolt of pleasure shot through Dan’s body, this time originating from the valve that’d been glued in place, which only served to utterly confuse him as it felt like a part of his body. A labored moan left his paralyzed mouth while his body shook at the sensations that began to ripple through his skin. These sensations felt akin to climaxing, yet he felt them not within his body, but through his belly and valve. It was that same sexual bliss he’d feel when somebody stroked the tip of his prick, as if this plastic air nozzle had become highly sensitive erogenous flesh. Dan didn’t have time to reason ‘why’ or ‘how’ before Mark flicked upwards on the cap of the nozzle with his thumb, and popped his valve open which gave the poor paralyzed Dan no respite from the onslaught of strange alien sensations. He felt air suddenly rushing out from his belly, seemingly through the nozzle as if he’d been filled with gas the entire time. Almost immediately after he felt the hard plastic attachment sink into the nozzle, and into his seemingly empty belly, going further in than he thought possible. Orgasmic bliss suddenly shuddered through Dan’s belly and nozzle at the sudden insertion of the plastic hose attachment, making Dan’s hands clench up in bliss, and forced a whimpering cry of pleasure from his mouth. It felt amazing to have this ‘thing’ shoved inside his nozzle, as the tiny vibrations from the subtle movement sent shivering waves of pleasure through his belly. Dan moaned deeply as he watched Mark stand up with a smile on his face, before chuckling and remarking “Don’t fight, just let it consume you. There’s no going back now” This sudden groan that left his mouth, coupled with the returning control in his hands; made Dan realize that he was slowly coming out of his paralysis. Clearly Mark didn’t douse the cloth with much of that chemical, and whatever it was; it didn’t smell sweet. With his limited knowledge of chemistry, he realized that whatever he’d drugged Dan with, wasn’t chloroform. Dan’s thoughts about his captor’s methods were swiftly vanquished as he heard the distinctive noise of an air compressor, and suddenly the room was filled with quite a low humming noise. The hose that’d been shoved down into his valve began to shake within his sensitive nozzle, and the vibrations shuddered through the plastic, and into his body. “ARGHHHH!!!!” Dan cried out in a sudden burst of uncontrollable pleasure, as the sudden shocking wave of bliss flowed into his belly. This caused the hose to wiggle and vibrate within the valve, and every single tiny movement was pure agonizing pleasure to Dan. He was able to feel everything with an exaggerated sense of sensitivity and precision, allowing him to feel every inch and imperfection of the plastic adaptor that’d been forced into his nozzle He could feel the vibrating tight skin around the valve, and his skin nearby; tingling with the same delightful sensation of coolness. Not only that, but he could feel pressure developing behind his valve, spreading into his belly and body, and forcing cries of pleasure to leave his open mouth, as Dan had never felt anything as amazing or sensual before. Mark wandered back over and leaned down over Dan, pressing his knee against his throbbing bulge that’d developed within his shorts, while reaching over and grabbing the hose. With a grin upon his face, he twisted the hose within the valve, watching and savoring every expression of Dan’s pure uncontrolled ecstasy. Within the dark corners of Dan’s mind that hadn’t been totally stupefied by pleasure, he thought about why Mark had used so little chemical. It made sense since he clearly have no use of it once whatever he’d done had taken effect, as the sheer ecstasy of whatever he’d done would keep him at bay. “My my, somebody is very excited! Let’s see how your progressing, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it” Mark said with a devious grin on his face as he reached down and began unbuttoning Dan’s shorts. Dan felt like saying something, he felt like he wanted to protest; but nothing but moans left his mouth as Mark began unbuckling his belt, opening his zipper and grabbed his shorts and undies with both hands. Dan didn’t say anything as Mark gently tugged them down his legs, making sure to free his member first, before sliding his jeans down his legs. Dan’s throbbing shaft bobbed up and down as his increasingly rapid heartbeat pumped blood into his aching member. “Mmmm, I can see somebody is excited, but it looks like you’re already changing” Mark said as he began to slide Dan’s shoes off his feet, then tugged the socks off to reveal his naked feet. Mark grabbed his customer’s undies, shorts and socks and threw it over to the corner of the storeroom, along with his shoes. Mark reached down behind him into his back pocket, pulling out what looked like a pocket knife. Dan’s heart sank at the thought of what this meant, and panted a sigh of relief as he began to the blade up his shirt, and sliced away at the fabric. He cut the front, around the neck and sleeves, until he was able to tug the remains of his clothing from underneath. He threw the torn shirt into the pile of his clothes, and folded the knife back into his pocket. Mark was about to reach down and untie the bandana, but stopped for a moment, and leaned back up without removing the last item of attire Dan wore. “On second thought…that looks quite cute on you, I’m sure it’ll suit you once you’ve changed!” Mark sniggered, before leaning back down towards Dan’s lower torso, and pressed his hand against Dan’s cock. “AHhhhffff!” Dan moaned, clearly quite unable to form anything more than dumb groans and grunts, as the paralysis still hadn’t completely worn off. “Feel that?” Mark said as he kneaded Dan’s cockhead against his crotch and lower belly, pressing it against what felt like…latex. “Mmmmm! MMmmrrrr!” Dan murmured deeply as he gently nodded his head, acknowledging that he could feel the smooth slick surface of vinyl where he should have felt slightly hairy skin. Mark didn’t reply with words, but instead with touch, and with one hand on his cock, he reached over and ran a finger across his belly. Even above the sound of the compressor, Dan heard a loud and distinctive ‘squiiirrrrrkkk’ sound, which was the unmistakable noise of a finger across rubber or Vinyl. The same cooling vibrations of orgasmic pleasure shot through Dan’s body as his finger traced across his new squeaky skin, causing his cock to ooze more excited pre cum over the smooth shiny latex that’d replaced his human skin. “Wh….aat aahhhh! Ah…aaaare y...you d..duuhhh!” Dan murmered and said with a labored breath, trying hard to form words but still feeling partially paralyzed by pleasure. “Doing to you? Well Dan, it’s quite simple…you’re gonna become another one of my toys. Where do you think I got them from? Nobody sells them, it’s because I make them!” He replied with a smile, before finishing his sentence with a chuckle. “Right now you’re filling with nice cool air, your skin is forming into a thin vinyl membrane, and from the colour of your belly, it looks like you’re gonna shape up to be a very sexy bitch doll!” he continued, reaching down and grabbing the hose again, twisting it within Dan’s valve and sending further parlaying waves of pleasure through his body, a sensation which Dan was certain he’d never get used to. The culmination of Mark’s hand against his aching prick, the feeling of the squeaky skin and the vibration of his filled valve; made is almost impossible for Dan to respond properly, but he managed to utter a few stuttered words. “H…how d…did you…aaahhhH!” Dan murmured as Mark twisted the attachment even deeper inside his valve, forcing more pleasurable screams of bliss from his mouth. “How…did I do this? Oh long story my friend. I get my supplies from a lovely chap who agreed to give me these special valves and paste. I offered him what little cash I had, but he said that I wouldn’t pay with money.” Mark said, looking away for a moment in contemplation, before turning back to Dan with a smile, “But enough about me, this day is about YOU Dan! And how you’re gonna be the latest addition to my product line!” He continued with a smile as he grasped his helpless customer’s, and massaged the flesh behind his throbbing glans. He watched with glee as the skin of Dan’s upper belly started changing colour, from a dark human brown to a nice clean white. It looked like all the moisture being sucked out of the skin, the flesh being tugged until it was taught and tight, and the colour slowly changed until it was a shining inhuman white. The hairs fell away from the smoothing skin, while the once fleshy texture of his body began to change as the skin became tight & taught. Soon it shone with a smooth shining texture that was reminiscent of rubber, and the feelings of pressure continued to spread until they met with his chest. Mark could see that his changing flesh was spreading across his body, growing upwards towards his chest as more and more human skin changed to white Vinyl. Dan felt his nipples growing erect all of a sudden as the pressure began to grow behind his pecks, and along with the stretching sensation of his squeaking chest, he felt a strange feeling of expansion. Dan barely got a moment to rest before he felt a hand reaching up and grabbing his chest tightly, and realized that the hand belonged to Mark. Pre cum oozed from Dan’s cock onto his squeaky smooth belly as Mark milked his customer’s cock, hearing his moans becoming higher in pitch as his other hand sank into Dan’s expanding chest. The same shuddering sensations of bliss began to eminate from his changing chest now, and with every movement of Mark’s fingers; it produced even greater feeling of cooling orgasmic bliss. Dan began to realize that this strange alien pleasure came not from within him, but from the skin itself. He looked down at the feeling of shuddering vibrations rocking through his chest, along with the feeling of an even more powerful pressure than before. “Wha….aaahHH! AHhht the fffuuuck!” Dan screamed before his entire body buckled in pleasure, his gaze moving towards his chest to inspect the changes. Instead of seeing a nice smooth flat chest, he was greeted with the sight of his skin turned an inhuman white, and his pecks growing larger, rounder and smoother by the second. As if somebody had gotten a bike pump to each nipple and had started to inflate them, causing the flesh to push outwards into what appeared to be expanding breasts. Dan then observed Mark’s fingers sinking into his growing squeaky vinyl breasts, as if there was nothing behind the skin but air. The very sight of this both terrified and aroused the helpless Dan, and another shuddered moan left his mouth as Mark pressed down even harder against his inflating breasts. Dan couldn’t help but moan and shiver with bizarre alien bliss, as the feeling of Mark’s dry hands upon his squeaky smooth inflated Vinyl breasts incredible. With every vibration brought sensual ecstasy, and with his fingers sinking into his new inflated breasts; he could hear the room fill with the noise of the squeaking vinyl upon human flesh. “What? I’ll tell you what Dan, you’re becoming the latest in a line of pleasure toys. Sapient Inflatable sex dolls that’ll be sold to the highest bidder. Tough resilient toys, with the willing obedient mind of a dog; the perfect doll don’t you agree Dan?” Mark replied with a smile as he pushed his fingers deep into Dan’s breast, feeling the air pressure increasing around his inflated body before pulling it away. Dan felt his inflated vinyl flesh bounce back into place, letting out a distinctive creaking sound. Dan looked up and saw both his huge white seamed boobs, feeling both wondrous pleasure and horrified terror rushing through him. He didn’t want to be a doll, a mindless fuck toy? But he couldn’t but love how these changes felt, how his breasts had felt when Mark fondled them. More moans of pleasure left Dan’s maw as he felt the cooling waves of change spreading around his back, shoulders and into his arms. All the while, Mark slowly traced his fingers down the nice thick seam that’d formed down the middle of Dan’s reshaping torso, and the helpless changing human couldn’t help but shiver at how amazing Mark’s finger felt against an increase surface area like that newly formed seam. Mark then released his grip on Dan’s cock, and used both hands to gently caress and run his fingers across Dan’s hips and thinning waist, producing loud squeaks and vibrations that brought Dan even more paralyzing orgasmic pleasure. “B…buuuut I do…don’t wanna be a…Ahhhhh…Haaahh!” Dan stammered as the cooling waves of pleasurable change spread down towards his throbbing cock, before his sentence was cut short by the feeling of his manhood growing colder and far more sensitive to the air around it. He felt the skin of his legs tightening as more squeaks filled the room, his body shivering as the cold feelings of change washed through his warm human flesh. Dan began to pant loudly, moaning deeply as the rubberizing flesh spread towards his neck, and covered the last parts of his back until there was no human flesh left on his torso. Unbeknownst to Dan, his back and sides had gained a slightly darker shade of vinyl, which looked dark grey rather than a clean white. The compressor continued to vibrate within his valve, and those very same vibrations shuddered up through his body; causing his large seamed breasts to wobble, and orgasmic pleasure to rock through every inch of his thin air filled skin. “AHHH! AAAAHH! I….I c…can’t b….breathe!” Dan panted deeply, suddenly opening his mouth wide to try and take a breath, realizing that his throat had begun to feel dry and tight. Suddenly he couldn’t pull air inside his throat, or into his chest. Dan panicked for a moment as he tried to gasp for air, until all of a sudden, he let out a rubbery squeak from his maw. He felt the panic subside as his chest stop moving, his lungs seemingly formed away into air, until he felt nothing within his core. He looked around with his mouth still open, his chest no longer expanded and contracted with every breath; for he no longer had a need to breathe. Dan’s attention was again, brought away from the most terrifying of his changes, towards the most arousing sensations that plagued him. The same amazingly blissful vibrations that shuddered through his body, began to shudder into his cock and balls. Mark laughed loudly as he watched the even darker brown skin of Dan’s member tightening, changing colour and shrinking before his very eyes. The dark skin let out a creak before bleaching white, while his testicles began to smooth out and shrink away into his body. The flesh around his crotch shuddered as his manhood shrunk like a cold day on the locker room, until there was no blood, flesh or anything biological between his legs but a shrinking piece of rubber that resembled a shriveling cock. Mark reached down and began to stroke Dan’s diminishing member, until all of a sudden he felt a throbbing wave of vibrations shudder through every part of him that’d changed. Dan tried to moan, but could only manage to produce a cute squeak from his throat at the feeling of Mark’s fingers sliding inside him, around what had felt like his cock mere moments ago. The devious shopkeeper watched as his customer’s cock began to pull inwards at his touch, the squeaky white vinyl turning in on itself and forming what looked like a nice round opening. It was the type of opening you’d expect to see on a sex doll, and he could even see little bumps forming within. The colour also began to change too, as if blotches of bright pink ink had stained the vinyl and spread within the walls of Dan’s rubbery representation of female genitals. Even more powerful waves of shivering alien bliss shot through Dan’s body, as Mark rubbed and kneaded his new sex doll pussy into place. Squeaks of uncontrolled bliss left Dan’s mouth as he lost all ability to vocalize anything but rubbery creaking. Mark eased Dan’s new opening in between his legs, where his now absent balls had once rested until he was left with what appeared to be a ribbed pink sex doll pussy. Mark traced a finger over the seam that spread down towards his crotch, connecting with Dan’s new rubber bitch sex, and down between his changing buttocks, which had also began to take on the appearance of squeaky smooth vinyl. “No need to breathe, no need to think, Dan. You’ll be nothing more than an inflatable doll in a moment, and my…what a lovely pussy you have!” Mark sniggered, and watched Dan’s cheeks turn bright red as he slid two fingers within the self-lubricating latex opening that’d replaced his once human cock. Dan squeaked again, trying to take a breath so he could scream in agonizing pleasure like he’d never felt before, but found he possessed no lungs or larynx from which to utter a sound. Instead his body shook and his new squeaky wet pussy creaked with need as he felt Mark’s warm human fingers massaging the inside. “My my Dan, with these markings it looks like you’re becoming something my Lucky would very much enjoy!” Mark laughed as he removed both fingers from Dan’s pussy and moved it up towards the hose that still remained lodged within his valve and twisted it again for good measure. In a cruel twist of fate, it seemed whatever chemical Mark had dosed Dan with had worn off, yet any sensation received, no matter how small; would send shivers of paralyzing pleasure through his thin air filled skin. It was like pure torture to feel so close to gaining control, only to have it stolen away when Mark stroked his fingers across any part of his smooth white & grey shiny skin. Even the constant shuddering vibrations that pounded through his belly from the air compressor, which seemingly continued to pump air inside him; served to keep Dan under a state of constant blissful paralysis. “Hmmm what’s this?” Mark said while he stroked Dan’s thinning legs, stroking the underside of his thighs as the skin began to squeak and creak; the once human flesh turning to smooth glistening vinyl. Dan heard the sound of the door to the storeroom opening, and the noise of loud panting filling the room. Mark turned his attention away from Dan’s shifting legs, as seams formed down the sides of the rapidly feminizing limbs. “Hey Lucky! You like the smell of this bitch eh boy? You wanna get a sniff of her!” Mark said with a smile, before turning to look into Dan’s eyes with a smile. It was the first time Dan had heard himself referred to as a female, and initially he tried to reject the thought. Just because he no longer had a cock didn’t mean he was female, he was still a guy! These resistive thoughts were soon banished promptly at the feeling of something hot, wet and very slimy lapping up against his new squeaky opening, causing an immediate shuddering wave of orgasmic pleasure to shoot through the thin rubber membrane that composed the majority of Dan’s form. “EE…EEEK!” Dan squeaked as his attempts to scream in horrifyingly blissful pleasure proved fruitless, as instead of a human voice, he could only produce the rubbery noise of squeaking latex from his mouth. His head fell back and complete ecstasy washed across him at the feeling of what he assumed to be Mark’s dog named Lucky; lapping at his wet bitch doll opening. What felt even stranger, was that this pleasure emanated from his new squeaky pussy, yet he felt the orgasmic sensations across every inch of his changed vinyl skin, as if it was all one giant sensitive interconnected membrane. “That’s a good boy, get a good sniff of your bitch” He said with a grin, petting his horny border collie and leaning over to grasp the squeaky breast of his soon-to-be collie sex doll. Dan’s squeaky body shook, his hands opened up as the skin around his lower arms began to rubberize and the last shreds of human body hair fell away. He could feel the strong and firm hands of the shopkeeper running down his belly, stroking his vibrating valve and down one of his legs. He began to truly enjoy the touch of Mark’s fingers upon his hyper sensitive flesh, and began to feel less pleasure in its absence, like a drug addict deprived of stimulation. Lucky continued to hungrily sniff and lick at Dan’s slick squeaky doll pussy, keeping him squeaking loudly as Mark’s fingers ran down his changing legs. The heat began to drain from his fingers next, until even the very tips of his digits felt cold and numb. The changed vinyl spread across his hands and towards his fingers, then down his legs and across his feet. The once human skin tightened and creaked, turned a smooth shining white before finally becoming vinyl like the rest of his form. “Oh my, you’re changing even faster Dan…maybe you like Lucky’s touch more than mine” Mark chuckled as he continued to pet and stroke his dog’s head, reassuring him that his master was pleased at his actions. Another squeak of bliss left Dan’s mouth as the horny canine pressed his wet black nose against the upper part of Dan’s squeaky bitch-doll pussy, sending another paralysingly blissful series of squeaking vibrations up his body, and now down into his fingers and hands. Dan began to feel his entire body moving with the gentle nudges of Lucky’s muzzle, making him how light he’d become now that his body was filled with air rather than flesh, blood and bone. He began to imagine how amazing it would feel to have this sexy dog inside him and thrust against the cold floor like some common sex object. Dan closed his eyes as Mark’s fingers caressed his squeaking feet, and stroked the smoothing flesh until he saw the new separate pink pads forming. The air rushed into the new hollowing limbs, and into the pink rounded bulges on his feet and toes, before they ‘popped’ into shape. His toenails pulled into his toes rapidly as the flesh rubberized, producing what appeared to be padded humanoid paws, while he felt a similar swelling underneath his palms and squeaking fingers. Despite these changes, Dan felt a semblance of control within his fingers, and found that even though they were now hollow and filled with air like the rest of his body, he still had some small amount of movement. “My my! I think we’ve got a tail coming in!” Mark sniggered as he reached down between Dan’s smooth dark grey buttocks, rubbing up against what felt like a rounded bulge at the cleft of his rounded air filled buttocks, before he slid a finger into what felt like another squeaky opening. A shuddering vibration rocked Dan’s insides as the shopkeeper forced his digit inside a rubbery anus, which like his pussy; appeared to be completely functional as an opening. The same sensual vibrations shuddered from inside Dan’s squeak anus, running through his inflated white and grey body, shuddering down to the very tops of his new canine doll paws. With his eyes closed, he imagined himself laid on the floor, with this beautiful dog on top of him, pounding at his pussy hungrily. He felt so happy to be used, and discarded. So happy to be fucked and left like the sex doll he was, he just wanted to please his…owner? “No, no this isn’t right, I’m not a doll!?” Dan thought to himself, his expression displaying this internal conflict. “So why does it feel so gooooood” he said to himself within his mind, tossing and turning his head at the sudden feeling of tightening skin developing around his cheeks. The changing rubbery flesh began to work its way up to his face next, and already he began to feel a pressure behind his nose. First he felt the tips of his ears getting colder, then it felt like a cooling wave of water was being washed across his scalp. Moans would have escaped Dan’s lips if he were able to speak, and instead a cute squeak joined the myriad of creaking noises as he continued to transform into a beautifully ‘made’ canine sex doll. His sense of hearing began to change, and slowly but surely everything around him began to become muffled. He could feel the skin around his ears tightening as the tips of his earlobes grew longer, and it almost felt like somebody had put something in the canal of his ear. However he could still hear the panting and lapping noises of Lucky, the squeaking sounds of his transforming boy, and the voice of Mark easing him into the new role of a sex doll. “That’s a good girl, you’re looking wonderful, and it looks like your tail is appearing now!” Mark said as he slid his finger even further inside Dan’s squeaky bitch-doll asshole, making the squeaky air filled doll shake with torturous pleasure. Dan could feel air rushing from inside his body, into something new, something that felt crinkled and empty, growing from the base of his back. More vibrations shuddered through his body as Lucky continued to lap at his pussy, and Mark petted his dog’s good behavior while fingering his squeaky tight bitch asshole. His thoughts began to dilute, his head swam with images of being used like the toy he was. To being stroked, caressed, fucked and then discarded in his box whenever his owner was finished with him. “What’s this eh Lucky? Somebody’s excited, you wanna give this bitch a try eh?” Mark chuckled as he looked back at his faithful canine companion, and saw that his bright red member had fully extended from its sheath, and was bobbing up and down with need. “Go on boy, give her a hump, I’m sure she’ll love it!” Mark replied with a grin as he leaned down, and slid his finger out of Dan’s squeaky ass, forcing a squeak of pleasure to leave his mouth at the vibration that shuddered through his body. He felt Mark’s fingers sliding beneath his smooth darker grey rubbing underside, tugging his body up as Dan watched Lucky move his muzzle away from his crotch, and stepped over towards his face. It didn’t take long for Lucky’s member to find the ‘lucky’ mark, and without any caress or poise, Dan shuddered at the feeling of that thick prick being rammed inside his new squeaky bitch pussy. Dan’s entire body slid back as Lucky forced his cock deep within the squeaking ribbed opening, and the noise of lubricated creaks filled the room as the horny Border collie began humping the soon-to-be sex toy. Dan’s mouth opened wide, a squeak of uncontrolled pleasure leaving his mouth as the feeling of his pussy being filled, fucked and used. It felt perfect, like he’d been waiting his entire life to feel this sensation, as if his whole purpose where to lie here and be used like the doll he was becoming. His cheeks went bright red at the sight of this handsome canine drooling and panting above his huge squeaky smooth breasts, loving the feeling of his cock ramming and stretching him open. Dan could feel every inch, every vein and even the huge rounded bulge at the base; knowing that this was Lucky’s knot. It wasn’t even inflated yet and he felt it stretching his bitch opening apart gradually, until the only thought that permeated his head was how amazing it’d feel expanding inside him. His thoughts were dragged even further away from reason as Lucky adjusted his posture, moving both paws up and pressing them down against his belly. The paws sank into his air filled body, displacing the gas that’d built up inside him, and made his breasts, lower body and pussy even tighter and harder. He could even feel the sharp points of Lucky’s claws pressing against his smooth rubber skin, and he braced for the moment he’d pop; yet no such thing happened. Instead Dan was able to feel the pleasure of having Lucky pounding his squeaky doll vagina as if he was breeding a bitch of his very own, while the air displaced around the hollow interior of his new inflatable form; adding yet another layer of blissful alien pleasure to his transformation fueled ecstasy. “So then Dan, you said this was for your friend…Diz eh? But I think you wanted something for your own pleasure. So how about we call you Diz then…no! Dizzie! It sounds very ‘Ditzy’, just like you!” Mark laughed loudly, taunting his new squeaking sex doll at the sight of the once dark skin of Dan’s cheeks becoming a nice shiny artificial white. And Dan, no…was it Dizzie now? He couldn’t remember, but Dizzie certainly liked the sound of that new name. “Dan…my name is Diz, NO Dan! My name’s Dizzie…” Dan thought to himself, or was it ‘herself’, it was all so confusing, and the feeling of Lucky pounding her insides with his amazing fat dog cock didn’t help his concentration. “My name…d…diz…izzy? Dizzzzie?” Dizzie said to himself, and his mind began to dilute and drain away into dumb ditzy thoughts. He, or was it ‘she’, looked up at Mark and saw him smiling as he ran his fingers across his...no, HER slender feminine squeaky white & grey legs, all the while Lucky continued to pound and fuck his new squeaky sex toy. It felt so wonderful to be a toy, to bring so much joy and pleasure to her master and his pet, for she was just an object to be used at his pleasure. Dizzie couldn’t even remember how she got here, or what was happening, only that she loved it! “Good girl Dizzie! Just let it all go!” Mark said as he raised his hand up and groped Dizzie’s tight, air filled breast, and forcing a squeak to leave her mouth as Lucky’s thrusting motions forced even more gas to rush inside her unchanged human head. The extending rubberizing earlobes drooped down at the tips, growing longer, flatter and wider. They flopped over, until they looked almost exactly the same as Lucky’s ears, except made of squeaky inflated Vinyl. Mark saw the resemblance between Dizzie’s new floppy air filled dog ears, and the ears of his canine companion; until he had no doubts in his mind that he’d be selling a Border collie bitch-doll. Dizzie couldn’t focus anymore, the feeling of her master’s touch, the sensation of that massive doggy cock filling her squeaky sex doll pussy; it was all too much to cope with. “Dizzie? My name is Dizzie! I’m a g…good girl!” Dizzie thought to herself, as the confusion got the better of whatever remained of her male human mind, which had since surrendered to the pleasure of her new squeaky female body. Dizzie tried to gasp with bliss, instead only managing to squeak from her throat as Lucky thrust even harder against her creaking doll pussy; wanting nothing more at this point, than to serve and provide pleasure. The short strands of hair that grew from Dizzie’s head began to bond together, forming a large clump which started to smooth out into a rounded surface. She could feel air rushing through her hollow rubbery neck, where the red bandana still hung from, and into this new inflatable representation of her hair. This black rubbery mass began to inflate and slowly extend downwards, giving Dizzie the appearance of having long hair. The rest of Dizzie’s hair followed suit, and now she desired nothing more than to be fully made of rubber and vinyl for her owner. After all who’d want to look at a human, when a sexy anthro Border collie would be more pleasing to whoever wanted to fuck her! Even more vibrations joined the rippling mass of shuddering that filled Dizzie’s form, from Lucky’s paws almost pressing against the floor through her hollow body, his massive canine member thrusting even deeper inside her seemingly endless doll pussy, to Mark’s hands caressing her breasts; it all contributed to her perpetual paralyzing pleasure. These vibrations began spreading from her face, and like she’d hoped, she felt her feeble human features slowly starting to push out. With what little movement Dizzie possessed, she leaned forwards and found she was still able to exert some force over her thin membrane-like form. She wanted to be complete now, she wanted to be nothing but a plaything for her owner to enjoy…forever. Even more amazing sensations of expanding rubber filled the room as Dizzie felt more air expanding into a new part of her body. Rushing gas emptied from her lower torso into what felt like a something pressing against the floor. The fact her lower body was angled upwards allowed this new shape to expand from her lower back, until Mark reached down from her breasts and ran his hands across the surface. Friction once again provided the pleasure that served to act as a paralytic, and Dizzie felt her whole sex doll body shake with ecstasy at something which didn’t feel like a leg or arm, yet still felt as sensitive as any other part of her body. “What a lovely tail you have Dizzie, I’m sure Lucky will enjoy seeing that thing perpetually raised in the air” Mark sniggered as he tugged on another growing valve that formed out from the inflating rubber of her newly inflated tail. Pleasure shot through Dizzie’s body as more of the air which filled Dizzie’s torso, rushed to inflate this new tail. Like Dizzie’s back and upper legs, the tail was mostly dark grey in colour and appeared almost black, however there was a cleanly seamed section of white rubber at the tip, lending to Dizzie’s Border collie look. She could still feel her tail squeaking out from her rump, and the air slowly inflating her head, and the once human flesh forming away into gas and rubber. Squeaks of pleasure left her mouth as Lucky continued to pound away at her creaking pussy, and she could even feel his knot starting to throb within. It made Dizzie SO happy that she was bringing pleasure to Lucky, and that he enjoyed how her pussy felt around his cock. It made her want to give everything she could to bring everyone pleasure, to be a good girl, an obedient and happy sex doll. Such alien thoughts would have terrified Dan, but Dan no longer existed. Instead he’d changed into Dizzie, a dumb, ditzy and very happy doll, who was mere moments away from completion. Lucky saw Dizzie’s human nose turning upwards as her once human features began to shift into what appeared to be the beginnings of a crude looking muzzle. Squeaks of joy left Dizzie’s throat in time with Lucky’s thrusts, which made her sound more like a dog’s toy than a sapient creature; and yet she was becoming a combination of the two. She could feel the air displacing through her neck and into her face, pushing her human features forwards as the tip of her nose darkened and began to stretch and squeak. Light from the bright fluorescent light above shone down on the dark human skin, until it began to glisten like the rest of her rubbery skin. Lucky leaned down and lapped his wet tongue across her face, prompting her to smile and squeak with bliss at the feelings that shuddered through her expanding muzzle. It didn’t seem to matter where she was touched, licked, fondled or fucked; every inch of her slippery smooth shiny skin was just as sensitive as the last. It was like her whole body had become one giant erogenous zone, with even greater sensitivity inside her squeaking pussy which allowed her to do very little but squeak with bliss as she felt Lucky’s knot swelling up inside her. She squeaked again as the last parts of her hair fused together into a rounded bob atop her head, the skin near this black shiny inflated mass also began to stretch and creak loudly. Another large section of her hair started to form and rapidly inflate from the rest, extending out from a cylindrical structure. Eventually air from the compressor filled her belly and pushed the air all the way into this new ‘bob’ of hair, until it looked like Dizzie had a ponytail. She smiled with glee at the feeling of the tightening skin around her cheeks, eyes and nose, and didn’t even realize it’d begun to take on a distinctive pattern of white & dark grey vinyl; giving her muzzle and changing features a distinctively Border collie appearance. The vibrations continued to shudder around her eyes as she opened them wide, happily opening her stretching muzzle and exposing her maw at the feeling of her teeth pushing out from her squeaking gums. It felt like air was rushing into every part of her body, changing whatever flesh it found into more non-biological, living vinyl. Air rushed through her jawline, and the thin black goatee & mustache that sat around Dizzie’s lips, slowly faded away and melded into her now glistening white vinyl skin. Her mind reeled at the sudden waves of pulsating pleasure which began to shoot up from her sloppy sex doll pussy, seemingly spreading across every inch of her seamed shiny form. Until now, the pleasure she’d been experiencing was the equivalent to a climax with every touch, vibration or stroke of her rubbery flesh. Even the hose which remained lodged inside her valve as it continued to pump her full of air, felt like a non-stop climax. But this feeling was far more powerful than before, and her head shot backwards until she could feel the round inflated section of her body that represented her hair, pressed against the stone. This made her realize that even her hair felt just as sensitive as her fingers, breasts or belly; and it was just all the same sensitive flesh in different shapes and colours. Her eyes widened as she saw her new bitch-doll muzzle stretching out before her, the black nose squeaking loudly as a seam formed directly down the middle of her face, which began to creak as it spread between her eyes and up towards her hair. It was then Dizzie realized that her whole body had a seam running from the top to bottom, from her head to her pussy, and from the back of her neck, to her tight squeaky asshole. This seam was larger than the rest, though she had many to touch and stroke, including ones around her breasts, legs and arms. Mark stroked his hands across these seams, sending even more waves of vibrational bliss through Dizzie’s body, and smiled as he saw that her arms, legs and torso were all separately formed sections of rubber sealed together and filled with air. Another powerful wave of orgasmic pleasure shuddered through Dizzie’s body again, and though it felt like so many orgasms she’d experienced before, it was simply amplified a hundred times over. Yet these growing sensual waves of bliss were only getting stronger and stronger, and it felt as if they’d never stop. Lucky’s cock continued to swell inside her, until suddenly, the drooling dog jerked upwards and whined loudly. Dizzie looked down to see the last patches of human skin from her vision fade away, leaving nothing but smooth squeaky white rubber before her. Her head, now entirely filled with air; began to swim with images of being deflated, inflated and fucked by hundreds of people. She saw herself as a good doll, an obedient little bitch who just wanted to be filled and screwed like the toy she was. She wanted to scream in pleasure at whatever she’d become, but managed to only produce a cute squeak as her open eyes glazed over, as they too…began to turn to Vinyl. Her vision locked forwards, her eyelids sealed open as her brown eyes flattened into smooth painted latex, becoming a similar reddish shade which almost matched the red bandana that remained tightly secured around her neck. Her vision blurred a little but still remained locked forwards as her mind was sent into a spiraling pit of pleasure. Lucky’s knot began to swell inside her, aching and pounding her slippery rubber walls, until a wave of hot sticky seed spilled inside her. “Good girl Lucky, you like your new fucktoy eh?” Mark said as he reached down and patted Lucky on the head, watching him whine and growl, his drool dripping onto Dizzie’s plump squeaky breasts. Her body shook and creaked as what felt like hundreds of pulsating waves of orgasmic bliss shot through her body. Time slowed as she had the equivalent of her first ‘orgasm’ as a sex doll, though she’d find no relief, only a continued to desire to please. She could feel her mouth opening up as squeaks left her maw. Creaking rubber replaced her teeth, tongue and maw. Mark even saw that her throat looked like it had a ribbed texture, and her tongue gained a significantly bumpy texture. Dizzie had become a tough and beautiful inflatable pleasure doll, made of nothing but resilient vinyl in varying different colours. Her tongue, teeth, skin, hair and even her pussy had become the same squeaky material, and she felt all of it like it was just another huge erogenous zone. Mark watched as whatever remained of Dan’s eyes faded into the smooth squeaky latex, and reached down to tug the hose out from Dizzie’s valve. Even this minor action only added to the waves of seemingly pulsating pleasure that shot up inside Dizzie’s body, who remained fully conscious and aware, but unable to do anything but creak and shake with blissful ecstasy; as her climactic sensation of bliss paralyzed her. Slowly but surely, air began to rush out through Dizzie’s valve, and the once taught, tight and well-formed breasts began to sag inwards, along with her newly formed muzzle, legs and arms. Lucky’s knotted sticky cock suddenly popped free as the tightness around it began to grow less apparent, until the panting canine stepped back and licked his nose happily. As the spent canine member slid back into its white furry sheath, Dizzie felt the pleasurable ripples slowly subside from within her new thin vinyl skin. She felt the ecstasy die down, and finally, after what’d felt like an age of endless sexual bliss; she felt at ease. Her thoughts began to die down, and through her gradually fading vision; she saw Mark standing up above her sagging form, and grabbing a bucket. Lucky wandered over and began sniffing her nose, then licking her cheek with his big wet tongue. She was surprised as her skin didn’t feel as sensitive, but the sensation was soothing and comforting. Mark soon returned with the bucket, seemingly filled with water and grabbed a sponge that rested upon a nearby box. He wetted the sponge and reached down, and began to stroke and scrub at the mess Lucky had made inside her new sex doll pussy. Waves of less intense pleasure shot through Dizzie’s rapidly deflating body, which made her want to whine and gasp with relaxing happiness, yet she could do little more than wiggle her sagging tail in glee. She felt so happy to be loved, fucked, looked after, kept clean and then deflated. She’d been a good girl, a good toy, and now she had her chance to rest. Mark finished cleaning up the mess Lucky had made, and began pressing on Dizzie’s feet, legs and lower torso which started to force the air through her valve. Every sudden rush of air brought Dizzie even more satisfying waves of pleasure, until the last puffs of air sagged out from her head, causing it to deform in on itself. Dizzie felt happy in her fate, knowing she’d be put to good use, knowing she’d look forward to being inflated again and being used to please her new owner. “I’m a good…toy, a…a good play…thing. I…I’m a…g…good…girl…” Dizzie thought to herself as the last moments of conscious thought rushed out her nozzle, and she fell into a deep sleep. Mark smiled and began to slowly roll up her legs and arms, and grabbed a shallow unmarked cardboard box nearby. He carefully stuffed the airless vinyl doll inside, and glanced at the red bandana that was still wrapped tightly around Dizzie’s saggy deflated neck. He smiled to himself, before closing up the box, and grabbed a thick black marker from the desk. “Dizzie-Doll – Premium quality sapient sex doll – Border collie, bitch” Mark wrote on the side of the box, before sliding the container with the newly transformed deflated doll inside, across the floor with his foot towards the large pile of other canine sex dolls that had been stacked high. Mark chuckled to himself at the idea that Dan’s last human thought, was the fact that he had so many boxes, and so many sex dolls. He wondered if Dan had figured out if all these dolls used to be human, like him. Either way he knew that Dan didn’t exist anymore, he’d become Dizzie, his latest toy in a line of sapient sex dolls, which he’d make a fortune off once he had enough. “Better make sure I print out a box for Dizzie” Mark said as he walked out the room, and glanced over at the marked cardboard box containing his latest doll, and wondered what price he’d pay in the end for all these dolls. “Come on Lucky, let’s get back to the shop” Mark muttered to his canine friend as he banished his thoughts of the future, and flicked the light switch off. The door closed behind him, and the storeroom became cold and peaceful once again. This left Dizzie to dream deep in her endless sleep, and in her hibernation; she dreamt of the joy she’d bring as a bitch doll, to her new owner.