Like the old Times! - Gummy TF
Tags: Inanimate, Melting, Object TF, Caption, Shrinking, Objectification, Squishy, Food TF, Goo TF, Slime TF
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The empty house echoed with pure silence. Matilda paced through the kitchen, purple hair swaying with each step, her generous curves straining against her casual loungewear. At forty-three, motherhood had only enhanced her assets - fuller breasts, wider hips, and that softness that comes with maturity. But today, those assets would undergo a very different kind of enhancement. "Everyone gone for three whole days," she murmured, trailing her fingers across the countertop. "No interruptions. No explanations." Since stopping her suppressants, her Squishy condition has returned with full force, and she is fully back to her old self. So far, her transformations had been accidents or imposed by others... becoming pudding, being worn as swimwear, or turned into cookies and many more. But tonight was different. Tonight was deliberate. "Just like old times," she whispered, setting out her supplies with methodical precision. The vacuum sealer sat ready, the heavy ceramic bowl positioned carefully. Four colorful gummy bears waited in a small dish. No purple. She would provide that particular hue herself. Embarrassing as it was, the stupid 'Gummy Bear Song' her son had played endlessly as a toddler had planted the seed of this fantasy. Year after year, through marriage and motherhood, the thought persisted. What would it feel like to become gummy? To have that particular elasticity, that translucent shine, and just be sweet and bouncy? "No more wondering," she declared to the empty kitchen. Next to the bowl, she positioned her collection of toys - vibrators of various sizes, a pumping dildo and several egg-shaped massagers. Her cheeks flushed just looking at them. "Step one," she announced, climbing onto the kitchen counter. "Compression." Without hesitation, she leapt off, hitting the floor with a heavy THUD. Her molecular structure destabilized immediately. Her feet flattened on impact, spreading like putty. Her knees buckled unnaturally, bending with rubber-like flexibility. "Not enough," she panted, climbing back up. "Again." THUD. This time, her entire lower body compressed, her legs shortening by several inches. Her ass flattened briefly before reforming into a more compact version of its former generosity. "Mmmmph," she moaned as her substance shifted. Each impact sent waves of sensation through her increasingly unstable form. THUD. Her torso compressed next, heavy breasts squishing against her ribcage before rebounding smaller but still proportionally full. Three more jumps and she stood two feet tall, her entire body a more vivid purple than before. Her clothes hung uselessly around her diminished form. "Step two," she murmured, stepping out of the fabric puddle. Completely naked now, she climbed into the vacuum bag. The plastic felt cool against her bare skin. With practiced fingers, she sealed all but one corner, then used a wooden spoon to trigger the machine before squirming fully inside. The air rushed out, compressing her unstable form instantly. "Unnnngh!" Her moan was muffled as the plastic squeezed every inch of her. Her naked body flattened under the pressure. Her breasts pancaked against her chest, her ass compressed into a tight purple disk. Even her face squished flat, features temporarily distorting. The vacuum's relentless suction pulled her substance tighter, denser. The compression intensified her color, turning her from lavender to deep royal purple. Her molecular structure condensed into a solid rubbery mass. When the machine finished, she lay perfectly flat . Justa purple person-shaped cutout barely an inch thick. With concentrated effort, she wiggled, causing the bag to fall open. Her compressed form flopped onto the counter like an empty rubber suit. "Step three," she whispered, her voice slightly distorted. Rolling herself toward the bowl, she tumbled in with a splat. Her flattened form began dissolving in the concoction, molecular bonds loosening until she became a purple liquid. The four gummy bears waited at the bottom. With determined focus, she moved her liquid essence around, engulfing the colorful shapes. Their gelatin structure dissolved into her substance, changing her consistency. Thicker... Stickier... Sweeter. Using the last of her coordination, she directed a tendril of herself to knock the microwave door closed, then hit the button with her programmed settings: fifteen seconds on low power. The gentle heat accelerated the bonding process. Her purple essence swirled with the dissolved bears, creating a purple mixture. The liquid bubbled slightly, sweetness infusing every molecule of her being. DING! When the microwave stopped, the mixture slowly began to solidify. From the purple goo, a shape emerged - first legs, then torso, arms, and finally a head. But not quite human. Matilda examined her new form with fascination. Her body retained its feminine curves but now stood only eight inches tall. Her skin had the translucent purple shine of gummy candy, catching light in fascin
