The Ruby Necklace, Part 2 Of 3 (Patreon)

Part 1 

Part 2 

Part 3 

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"Mmmm... Massive boob, tight as a drum!"

Audrey said in amusement, after slowly walking over to where the now fully bloated to a massive hourglass-shaped sex-doll Caroline was leaning immobile against the living room wall, before lifting up her arm and pushing it over Caroline's beach ball sized breast, only to find out that her fingers where not sinking in the least, and indeed Caroline's thicc body was truly filled to the brim with air...

"Ngh-Nhhgggh!!!"

The blonde protested in something that sounded utterly ridiculous due to her not having the ability to speak anymore, with her mouth being fully open in a widened 'O' shape, and the rubbery texture of its insides preventing any actual words from being formed. Caroline stood there helpless, unable to stop her raven-haired bitch of a friend to vindictively have her way with her transformed body, Audrey groping and pushing, squishing and pushing all the puffy parts of the blonde doll's body as if testing out her elasticity with the excitement that a kid in a candy store would have, while the red ruby kept emitting its weird glow between them and deeply from the massive cleavage depths of Caroline's massive boob-orbs...

"Someone... Someday... Is going to have the fun of their lives bouncing on that massive balloon body of yours, Caroline..."

Audrey whispered right in Caroline's terrified face, before the blonde's eyes went wide in horror as Audrey's hand was now pinching the air valve on her rubber navel...

"Not today though, heh..."

* POP!!!! - PPPFFFFFFFFFFFfffffffssssssssssssss... *

A loud hissing noise started echoing between them as Audrey, after her short remark, popped open Caroline's belly-valve and started taking steps backward to enjoy the ridiculous site that she knew that was about to follow....

"NNGhghghghghghgggghhh..."

Caroline tried yelling in shock as her eyes were glued to Audrey's malicious smile walking away from her before she started feeling to pressure on her previously drum-tightly inflated doll-body as it was now starting to give away. Everything was coming loose, everything was getting softer and weaker as the blonde realized in shock, that she was deflating...

"I must admit, Caroline... Your rubber skin does not look THAT tight any more... HA!"

Audrey commented at what was taking place as the blonde could do nothing but accept her fate and be further ridiculed in front of her rich friend-turned-foe, as the red glow of the ruby kept reminding her of what a stupid decision she did just a few moments ago. Caroline's entire skin surface started forming cracks wrinkles, little hills and tiny canyons, as her entire hollow body started crumbling downwards, the air leaving her rapidly while her deflating hands were now dangling helplessly to her sides...

"NGhghghg.... Mgngngh... Nghghghhh...."

The blonde kept trying to protest, but the air leaving her body, caused her entire head and face to join the overall deformity, her wide-open mouth taking weird shapes as she did so, her neck disappearing between her deflating cleavage, her massive pillar-thighs folding unnaturally at the knees and at various other spots, as Caroline kept getting shorter and shorter with each passing moment...

"You are now starting to look like my old beanbag chair! HAaaaaa-ha-ha!!!"

Audrey burst out in fit of laughter as indeed the sight in front of her resembled something previously massive that was now pathetically loosing all its voluminous glory. One by one, Caroline 's limbs got completely deflated and hang limp and flattened against the sides of her still crumbling main torso that kept widening and shortening, her boobs a pair of wrinkled air-sacks that was resting on top of a pair of thighs that resembled massive white grapes that were left in the sun for too long, while the air kept escaping rapidly from the open valve on her belly button and the sounds coming out of her rubber mouth were getting weaker and weaker, before...

* Fwoommmph.... Flap - Flap... *

With a series of final soft sounds, Caroline fully collapsed to the floor vertically, her arms and feet sticking flat to her sides, the excess of her previously fully inflated thighs and boobs now occupying limply the massive pile of deflated woman that she had become, her widened flat face now looking upwards at Audrey in shock with a plastered expression of WTF on it, before the raven-haired woman approached her deflated toy and pointed down with both hands on top of her...

"That's what you get for messing with my precious stuff, bitch!!!"

Audrey yelled in ecstasy, before leaning over in a effort to pick Caroline up from the floor and get her folded for the final stage of revenge she had in store for her...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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