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Post by tflover on Jan 24, 2010 1:49:17 GMT -4
"Oooh... warm... kind of hot, almost..." I giggled a bit, as I felt the heat affecting my flattened body... I began to feel a lot more loose... or perhaps 'fluid' would be a better term.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 24, 2010 1:57:32 GMT -4
Your form began to melt, turning to liquid faster than you could say "heatwave" and then the belt moved on, easily transferring you to the end of the conveyor.
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Post by tflover on Jan 24, 2010 1:59:54 GMT -4
Oooohhh... how nice. I thought to myself, as I began to feel myself glide along, and eventually off the end of the belt... and down into a funnel that was draining me into some sort of chamber, which I was beginning to fill up.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 24, 2010 2:07:10 GMT -4
"Into the mold she goes, and soon, she'll be perfect." said the woman as you felt the mold starting to shake and shimmy, making sure every drop of liquid you was spread over the entire mold.
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Post by tflover on Jan 24, 2010 2:12:49 GMT -4
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh... now that feels comfy! It's like an all-over massage... I giggled, as I felt myself finish spreading out to fit the mold completely...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 24, 2010 2:23:13 GMT -4
The woman's voice echoed through the room as she said "Now this part is a bit cold. Just a warning as you felt the mold stop shaking and lower down. Then it did get cold. Very cold.
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Post by tflover on Jan 24, 2010 2:28:37 GMT -4
EEP! It was REALLY cold! Cold enough, in fact, to solidify me in the mold! I quickly took upon the shape of the mold... "Mmph... mmph..." I tried to say something, but the mold was preventing me from doing so at the moment.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 24, 2010 2:36:40 GMT -4
"There we go" the woman said as she undid the mold and took you out. "Perfect! A Perfect Balloon! The best I've ever made!"
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Post by tflover on Jan 24, 2010 2:39:51 GMT -4
I hung there in the shop-owner's hands, smiling at her compliments. "Hehe, thank you! I really do make a perfect balloon, don't I?" I giggled. "So are you going to fill me up yet, or...?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 31, 2010 21:40:05 GMT -4
"Oh yes...but that's back upstairs" She said as she brought you out of the strange lab that had turned you into liquid rubber and then a balloon.
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Post by tflover on Jan 31, 2010 21:48:42 GMT -4
"Ooohh... I'm looking forward to it." I smiled, as the woman had me draped over her arm. I noticed her bringing me towards a tank, but the tank had a label I'd never seen before...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 31, 2010 22:06:23 GMT -4
It was written in strange letters, as if from a strange and unknown language.
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Post by tflover on Jan 31, 2010 22:12:27 GMT -4
"Huh, what's this stuff...?" I started to ask, but I was plunked down onto the tank on the nozzle that had formed on me while I was in the mold. "Oh! Oooohh..." I gasped, and started to smile again as the tank began to fill me up...
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jan 31, 2010 22:26:38 GMT -4
"It doesn't matter. All that matters is that it's magic" she laughed as it started to fill you, making you take shape once again.
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Post by tflover on Jan 31, 2010 22:32:22 GMT -4
I started to swell up and out, into the normal 'inflated girl' shape, with my head, hands, and feet sticking out... "Magic is fine, anything is as long as I'm a balloon... hehehe." I giggled at the shop owner, before noticing she was looking at me curiously. "...hmm? Is there something on my face?"
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