Hotheaded Lunacy - 05 by rubberfrills on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

“Marisa...! Say so-ooh-meh’in-nmmh?!” Alice tries to shake her friend, straining her

shrinking, chubbifying arms. But her words soon vanish into muffled noises as well, nose

and mouth stretching outwards into a cute, rounded snout as her expression becomes more

and more artificial, flat and painted.

Their joints stiffen to the point of immobility, their muffled noises grow fainter until

they all but vanish, and their bodies turn still, rigid and taut. Yet their form grows a little

larger, their bodies inflating just a bit more, their forms creaking and straining, leaving them

towering over just half their heights again as the transformation finally settles with a last

groaning creak, bodies hollow and light, with a ‘hide’ tight to the point of being just short of

becoming translucent.

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An illustration for a story by . It's all about Alice and Marisa angering a local god who curses them into being inflatable toys. How can they hope to reverse the transformation without even having opposable thumbs? Read the story here and find out!