Dan knows this is all trouble..this woman, this genie fed him to pack of frenzied sharks as amusement. And now he's going to let her turn him into an object, just a thing to be used? He tugs at the collar of his wetsuit, sweating under the sun, and the pressure, then considers and decides why the hell not "Ok Genie I wish you to transform me into a wetsuit please" she claps and gestures, zapping him.
He falls back, laying on the sand, gasping for bre....nope, he can't breathe, as he see his chest kinda collapsing his torso hollowing out. He raises his arms, weakly, only to see his hands vanish, then his arms drop as he can not hold them up. A lurch as his hips collapse and he realizes his entire lower half is empty. But he blacks out as his head and neck vanish. His vision comes back, but it is so different, he can see from any point on his body, except his head, hands or feet. He see Genie coming over smiling and she gestures and she is suddenly naked...dayum she's hotter than he thought... thinking the hot ones are always crazy. She bends down over him and he feels like he should have a huge hard on now, but nope, nothing. She then picks him up, easily, like he weighs little. She turns him around and unzips him. That's when he realizes it...she did it, he's a wetsuit. he's her wets....
Oh God, as she steps into him and pulls him up her legs and he wraps around her hips...he can feel everything there, she is clean shaven so her warm mound presses snugly against his neoprene fabric self. Her juicy ass fills him, stretching him out. Her arms go into his, her form and figure redefining his shape, as he clings to her. She struggles with the back zipper, and he is confused, but realizes its' her chest, its so impressively large that is stretches him and she has to struggle and tug the zipper, but once she does....she is encased in him, his thing form stretching madly to her curves, his shape is her.
She squeezes her breasts in him and laughs "Nice form master, you make me look so sexy..."How are you?" Dan thinks back "Um, wow, uh, well, yeah,um wow...this is rather intense. "How long am I like this?" First of all, do you like the form, is it pleasing to be a wetsuit?" Dan laughs "Hells yeah it is, on you especially "Would you wish for the whole experience of it?" she bats her eyes and rubs a hand down to her crotch, she gets a little moist inside your form. Thinking that is what she mean dan says "Hell yeah, I wish for the whole thing" she giggles and pats her rear "Granted master, and you will be a wetsuit quite as long as I like" and the whole experience of being a wetsuit means severing her connection to him...she can't hear him, no one can, he is well and truly trapped, until she wants to turn him back. If she ever turns him back. Dan curses, he feel for it and this time could be really bad.
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