Amy groans. "Ugh...what did you feed me, Tails? I feel so...hollow?" Amy blinks, as she realizes the feeling also came with a new, rubbery look.
Tails smiles. "Well, you can't deflate if you're not a balloon..."
Amy blinks. "Balloon? Deflate!?" Amy yells. Amy looks down to see that she is starting to deflate, feet first. "Tails, stop this!" She yells, as she slowly starts to slump to the ground.
Amy sighs, realizing that she wasn't getting out of this. All she could do is wait as she her body slowly deflated into a pile on the ground. "I guess this isn't so bad..." she says. "In fact, it's kinda fun."
Tails grins as the last of the air escapes from Amy, leaving her flat and crumpled on the ground, with a light smile in her face. He grabs Amy by the top of the head, and then lifts her until she is at eye level with him. "Well, what do you think now, Amy?"
"Well, I have to admit, this is very pleasant." Amy says, with a grin.
Tails looks Amy over. "Aww...you're all wrinkled up...that won't do at all...but I can fix that." Tails says.
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