Cheap Traveling Lube TF
Tags: Inanimate, Lube TF, Object TF, Caption
Freya and Leonora are preparing to depart from the apartment for the vacation they have wanted for months. Sadly, Freya thought Leonara would buy her ticket too, but she did it for herself, and the whole vacation could go to waste. Feeling disappointed that her friend did not believe her ticket."Wh…
Freya and Leonora are preparing to depart from the apartment for the vacation they have wanted for months. Sadly, Freya thought Leonara would buy her ticket too, but she did it for herself, and the whole vacation could go to waste. Feeling disappointed that her friend did not believe her ticket."Why couldn't you have just paid for my plane ticket too?" "I can't afford to pay for both of us this time," explains Leonora apologetically. "And I've already taken too much time off work to go on this vacation.". Freya is at a loss, not knowing what to do. She has been looking forward to this vacation for months, and now it seems it may all go to waste. Suddenly, Leonora's face lights up with an idea. But hen Leonora started spealing, "I bought some TF liquid on the black market which allows the body to turn into anything and by applying it again transforms the transformed person back. I could turn you into lube and smuggle you with me as luggage." Freya stares at Leonora in disbelief, unable to comprehend what she has just heard. "What?! Turn me into lube? That's insane!" Freya protests. Leonora laughs at Freya's reaction. "Come on, it's just a harmless liquid. Plus, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see the world. You can't let this chance go to waste." Freya hesitates, knowing this is her only chance to go on vacation with Leonora. She secretly hopes the transformation won't be painful or last long, so she finally agrees. "Okay, but please make it quick," she says, trying to sound brave. "Great!" exclaims Leonora. "Let's get started then." She then places an empty large can on the table before Freya. "Think about lube that could fit inside to turn into it," she says while holding up a small vial filled with a translucent, viscous liquid in front of Freya's face. Freya can feel her heartbeat rising with excitement and fear. She stares at the vial, trying to muster the courage to drink it. Freya removes her clothing and puts a transparent plastic tray below her. She takes a deep breath and drinks the liquid. Suddenly, Leonora's voice pierces through the haze of the transformation. "Ahh, and if you lose too much of your liquid, it will be permanent," she warns. Freya's heart races with fear as she realizes the gravity of the situation. Freya feels a warm sensation spreading through her body as the liquid settles in her stomach. But nothing happens. "Is this a scam?" she asks again, panic rising. Leonora shakes her head reassuringly. "No, it's not a scam. The transformation process can take a few seconds to kick in. Just relax." But then, suddenly, Freya feels a strange sensation emanating from the crotch area. Freya's eyes widen as she sees purple transparent droplets falling into the tray beneath her. She gasps in surprise, feeling her insides soften and the urge to vomit coming over her in waves. Then there were more and more droplets until it looked like she was urinating. Freya gasps as she falls onto the tray, her skin breaking into the pink lube she requested. She hears Leonora's voice through the haze of the transformation, "Can you hear me, Freya?" But Freya cannot answer, her voice gone, her body now nothing more than a pink lube. She feels a strange warmth spread through her, causing her to vibrate and flow like water. Leonora stares at Freya in astonishment, marveling at her transformed friend's new form. "It is so cool," she whispers, reaching out to touch the container holding Freya's altered form. As Leonora moves the container, Freya can feel the weight of her liquid body sloshing around inside. She can hear the sound of it echoing in the empty space. It's strange and fascinating at the same time. She dips her finger into the lube and watches as it oozes back into the container. Some of it sticks to her finger, and she brings it up to her nose, inhaling the strange, fruity scent. "Wow," she breathes, looking down at her lube-covered finger. Leonora is fascinated by the lube and smears it over her hands, rubbing them together. She then licks her fingers, swallowing a bit of Freya's former self, and Freya feels a piece of herself being dissolved. The sensation is strange - not necessarily painful, but a profoundly intimate experience. Freya is now nothing more than a liquid substance at the mercy of Leonora's hands. She feels powerless and small, like a condiment. Leonora remarks, "Wow, you taste amazing! Almost as if it was made just for me!" Freya's liquid form sloshes back and forth in the container, and she feels a sudden sense of vulnerability. "Okay, but now we need to move you into the jar and go," says Leonora, breaking Freya out of her trance. Freya feels a strange sense of disorientation as she watches Leonora approach her with the empty jar. She felt her liquid form sloshing around inside the tray, feeling more and more like the lube Leonora needed her to be. With a gentle touch, Leonora lifts the tray and pours Freya's slippery pink form into the waiting jar. Freya felt her liquid se
