Liquified Boyfriend - Lube TF
Tags: Inanimate, Lube TF, Sex Toys TF, Unaware, Melting, Macro, Object TF, Growth, Caption, Inflation, Shrinking, Objectification, Goo TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored versions are there as well!Liquified Boyfriend - Lube TFThe atmosphere between Ethan and his girlfriend Mira had become strange over the past…
The atmosphere between Ethan and his girlfriend Mira had become strange over the past few weeks. They had moved in together three months ago, and at first, everything was perfect. The first two months were incredible, filled with passion and excitement about sharing their lives together. Sleeping in the same bed every night, waking up together, cooking meals, watching movies cuddled on the couch. But lately things had cooled down in a way that confused Ethan completely. They hadn't had sex in over two weeks, which was totally unusual for them. He kept wondering if he had done something wrong or if Mira was losing interest. It was Saturday morning when Ethan woke up to find Mira already awake and dressed in a tight tank top and shorts, holding a cup of coffee for him. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she had a strange excited energy about her. "Hey hun, slept well?" she asked with a sweet smile, handing him the mug. "Yeah, thanks. So are we going to do something today? Any plans?" Ethan asked, taking a sip of the coffee. It tasted strange, more bitter than usual, with an odd chemical aftertaste he couldn't quite place. He almost said something, but didn't want to seem ungrateful. "It's a surprise," Mira said with a mysterious grin that made Ethan a bit nervous. "Alright," Ethan shrugged, drinking more of the coffee despite the weird taste. Whatever was in it, he felt it warming his stomach in an unusual way. After finishing breakfast, Mira led him to their bedroom where she had set up a large plastic storage container on the floor, the kind used for moving or storing clothes. "Hey hun, can you stand above this container for me?" "Why? What's this for?" Ethan asked, staring at the empty container with confusion. "I just want to see if it can hold our weight. Testing something out for a project," she said casually, her tone not quite matching the excitement in her eyes. "Alright, it's strange but sure." Ethan stepped over the edge of the container and stood in the center of it. The plastic bottom flexed slightly under his weight but held firm. "Perfect. Now, can you strip for me?" Mira asked, her voice dropping lower. Ethan blushed immediately, his face turning red. He was always easy to fluster, even after months of being together. "Right now? What's this about?" "Just do it, please? Trust me," Mira gave him that look she always used when she wanted something, her eyes wide and pleading. Ethan sighed and pulled off his shirt, tossing it to the side. He unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down along with his boxers, stepping out of them and standing completely naked in the container. His cock hung soft between his legs, and he felt exposed and awkward standing there while Mira remained fully dressed. "Okay, now what?" "Just stand there for a few moments. Don't move. I need to grab something," Mira said, walking away toward the bathroom. Her voice had an edge of barely contained excitement. Ethan stood there feeling ridiculous, shifting his weight from foot to foot. The plastic was cool against his bare soles. Then he noticed something weird. When he looked down at his skin, it looked paler than normal, almost translucent. He could see the blue veins underneath more clearly than he ever had before. He lifted his arm to examine it closer and felt a strange jiggling sensation, like his flesh was becoming more gelatinous, less solid. "What the hell?" he thought, panic starting to rise in his chest. His heart began beating faster. His skin began to feel slippery and wet, like he had rubbed lotion all over himself, except he hadn't. When he touched his arm, his fingers sank into the surface slightly, and the texture felt completely wrong, too soft, too fluid. The solidity of his flesh was dissolving. Mira returned carrying several empty personal lubricant bottles and set them down next to the container with careful precision. "Mira, something's wrong! My skin feels weird!" Ethan called out, his voice shaking with genuine fear. "Don't worry, everything is going exactly as planned," she said with a satisfied smile, kneeling down next to the container to watch. Ethan looked down and watched in absolute horror as his feet began to melt. The solid flesh turned into clear thick liquid that dripped down into the container with wet plopping sounds. The melting spread up his ankles, his calves turning into viscous fluid that pooled below him. He tried to move, tried to step out of the container, but his legs were already gone, reduced to liquid that sloshed when he shifted his weight. "Oh fuck! Mira! What's happening to me!" he screamed, his voice cracking with terror. His thighs melted away, the muscle and bone liquefying and joining the growing pool. His cock and balls were next, the sensitive flesh turning to liquid and dripping down. Mira reached forward and rubbed her finger along his shaft just as it turned to clear fluid, scooping up some of the substance and examining it between her fingers. She r
