Blue Balls - Early Access (Object) (Patreon)

 Normally you'd be ecstatic to have a near-naked woman wrap her legs around you but considering what you were now, you'd be excused not to be thrilled. As she sat her firm ass on your body causing you to bow under her weight. She started to bounce which stretched your body until the air within you strained your plastic skin. You weren't always a yoga ball, obviously, but being turned into one was never a thing you thought could ever come true.

 Going to the gym was a daily occurrence for most people but with the influx of gym streamers, the place only infuriated you. Today you walked in and immediately saw ring lights and a tripod. Rage boiled in your gut at the mere sight of these women and the toxic culture they represented. You walked over to her and 'accidentally' knocked over her tripod, sending her phone to the ground and her viewership down with it.

 "What the fuck is your deal?" The girl said, standing up from the mat. "Oops, didn't see that there," you stated sarcastically, "Maybe you should do that shit at home." "Maybe I don't have equipment at home, dick!" She shouted back, flustered at your rudeness. "Ohh blow me bitch," you said while bringing your arms down in a humping motion. It was a bit disconcerting seeing her angry look swap to a smirk in an instant.

 You looked around the gym and noticed that every was... still, not empty as there were people everywhere except they all seemed frozen in time. Even out in the parking lot you could see cars stopped mid-motion and birds stuck in the sky. You turned back to the woman and were shocked to find her on her knees, only inches from your junk. She grabbed your gym shorts and yanked them down along with your boxers, revealing your dick which quickly became stiff as she wrapped her Botox lips.

 "Wha-what are you doing," you stuttered, too shocked to move until she removed your cock from her mouth. "I'm doing exactly what you wanted," she cackled before resuming the blowjob. It was one of if not the best fellatio you'd ever had despite the unusual circumstances, at least until she started literally blowing. You grabbed her head but were unable to pull her off as she kept pushing air in through your penis. Slowly, your arms and legs started to shrink as they were consumed by your inflating body. You shrunk more and more, trying your damnedest to remove her to no avail.

 Your torso got larger as your skin grew taut before it took on a blue, glossy sheen. Your entire body lost its opacity which allowed you to see that you no longer had anything inside you. Your limbs were completely consumed as she kept turning you into an inflatable. Your head slowly fell beneath the rubbery surface until the only thing she was blowing up was an exercise ball. You felt a terrible pinch as her tongue finished turning your dick into a valve. She removed her mouth and dropped you, causing a bounce to emanate through your body and time to resume.

 "You know, maybe you were right," she said while twiddling with your sex-turned-valve but not letting you orgasm, "Maybe I'd do better at home, especially now that I have some equipment. She set her tripod back up and restarted her stream before she grabbed your body and lay on it, pressing her soft breasts into your body. She rolled on you while talking to her audience but constantly being pleasured with no release had you too distracted from what she was saying. It didn't really matter if you heard her though because you were nothing but a yoga ball helping a girl get more views.

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Picture by isshi pyuma