$5 Tier Short: Sylvie to figurine (Patreon)

“Oh, fuck, this feels so GOOD!” Sylvie moaned in ecstasy as her form shrank. Minutes ago she was her usual, cocky self, yet now all her hidden thoughts were laid bare, all thanks to a spell from a random spellbook she found. If anyone saw her, they’d notice the differences almost immediately - Sylvie was changing, and rather drastically at that. The goddess’s already stunning body was getting bigger and smaller both at once, as with every inch of height she lost, her ass and breasts increased in size, making for quite a laughable sight.

Not only that, her skin looked far from human in some areas. While it kept her fair tone, the texture appeared synthetic, making the woman look more like a doll or a figurine than a living person. And that’s exactly where the transformation was headed. Given her status, or any human decency for that matter, this process should’ve felt degrading, yet the variant was enjoying herself, possibly more so than she ever had in her life. With each second her mind seemed to match her body more and more, her sly attitude slowly being replaced by that of a horny slut. The goddess’s blonde hair hardened, turning into plastic of the same color. Additionally, by the time she lost most of her height, a realization came crashing down on her - one that could’ve been made much earlier if she wasn’t quite as horny. She was shrinking, but her attire stayed the same size. This simple bit of information made the once-person enjoy this process a whole lot more - now her beautiful, curvy bod wasn’t shackled by some useless clothes. She was free!

Overtaken by lust, the woman tried to pleasure herself but… she couldn’t. She was more vinyl than goddess now, and that came with its fair share of restrictions - lack of movement being the most easily noticeable one. Try as she might, her limbs simply weren’t moving, and the ones that still had some capacity left in them were getting more and more sluggish as time went on. It wasn’t all bad, however - she lacked any agency herself, but what kind of figurine would she be if she didn’t hold a sexy pose for her owner-to-be? Her body started moving on its own, as she lowered her hands and torso and kept her ass as high as it could humanly go. Thankfully, she didn’t have to worry about breaking her spine to achieve such an enticing angle.

With her stance changed and no more humanity left, the toy waited patiently for someone to find it and, hopefully, take it with them. The model dreamed of being put on someone’s shelf as nothing more than a slutty collectible - hell, if it got lucky, maybe the figurine would be found by some perv and put to good use? The idea of someone jacking off to her, or better yet, jacking off on her sounded heavenly. But for now, being alone on the floor had to suffice. Who could’ve guessed that the once-proud goddess of mischief would be reduced to such a sorry state? Well, it beat working with the TVA, at the very least.