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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1139112
you have been transformed into an inanimate girly object.
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Chapter #3

Plum Matte

    by: Unknown
John is very frightened as he lies in the dark, unable to move or speak. What had just happened?
Before he could form another thought the roof of his dark prison split open and was flooded with light. A hand the size of a small house reached its way down twoards him. He tried to get his body to flee but he couldnt prevent the fingers from gripping his body and pulling him up and out.
His girlfreind had become enormus! Bigger even than a balloon in the Macy's thanksgiving parade! It was her hand lifting him and as he looked back he could see her dainty pink handbag below.
She seemed distracted, lost in thought. She wasnt looking at him, rather she just lifted him and to his shock popped what felt like his torso off and away from the rest of his body! What the hell was going on? He wanted to scream..but he felt no pain.
She held what felt like his legs between the thumb and fore finger of her left hand and grasped then twisted his head with the right Ooofffff! To his horror John could feel his penis extend out in full fat errection with an odd twisting motion.
Confused and panicked he was lifted higher and closer to her mouth. He looked about him for a way to escape and became entranced by the strange image before him.
His Girlfreinds face was being reflected in the mirror over a dresser that happened to be here in the attick. She was about the put on some lipstick...Mmmmmmmm...
He could feel her giant moist lips against the tip of his penis. She slid him across her soft skin hard enough to leave a trail...Mmmmmmmm, oh god, this felt better than anything- ever!
It was all over in an instant, she twisted his head the other way, his penis retracted, his torso..which had becom his cap, was popped back on and she leaned into the mirror to check her work.
"What the...?" he heard her say.
He was lifted up so she could read the lable on top of his head.
"Plum Matte?...thats not my shade... Wait a moment....OMG! JOHN?"

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