Outsprayed - Graffiti TF
Tags: Inanimate, Latex, Flattening, Melting, Object TF, Caption, Objectification, Latex TF, Elastic, Squishy, Food TF, 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!Outsprayed - Graffiti TFLast Part:Elasticia soared through the night sky, her pink form stretching between rooftops…
Elasticia soared through the night sky, her pink form stretching between rooftops like living taffy. The city lights flashed beneath her as she propelled herself forward with each elongated leap. Her patrol route covered the downtown area, but her heart wasn't in it tonight. "Fucking new season premiere," she muttered, glancing at her bare wrist where a watch would sit on a normal person. Three months waiting for 'Heroes in Love' to drop its next season, and tonight was the night. She had considered bringing her phone, but past experience taught her better. Last time she took her phone on patrol, a simple stretching maneuver had crushed it to pieces. The time before that, she melted slightly during a hot chase, and the device short-circuited inside her. Four replacements in two months was excessive for her hero insurance. "Three hours," she promised herself. "Nothing happens in three hours, I bail and binge." Boredom set in after thirty minutes. Elasticia stretched her malleable body around a water pipe, stretching her torso into a corkscrew while her legs formed spirals around the metal. The sensation sent pleasant tingles through her rubbery form. "Mmmph~," she moaned softly as her pink flesh elongated impossibly thin around the pipe. The feeling reminded her of the taffy puller incident with Greta, that embarrassing bubblegum transformation. "Fuck," she whispered, her pink skin flushing darker at the memory. Her concentration slipped, and her stretched form snapped back together like a rubber band. "Unnnngh!" The sensation hit her like an orgasm, her body vibrating with pleasure as she reformed into her normal shape. She slumped against an air conditioning unit, trying to compose herself. That was when she heard it, the distinctive hiss of spray paint. Elasticia peered over the edge of the rooftop, spotting a hooded figure defacing the building's wall. The graffiti artist worked with confident strokes, adding details to what appeared to be 'HEROES SUCK ASS' in bold, dripping letters. He wore expensive sneakers that contradicted his baggy jeans and generic hoodie. "Petty crime," Elasticia sighed. "But at least it's something simple." She stretched her body down the side of the building, her form elongating like pink silly putty until her feet touched the ground. The hooded man continued his work, muttering about 'entitled supers' and 'fame-seeking posers.' Elasticia cleared her throat, then decided on a more direct approach. Her finger stretched ten feet, tapping him lightly on the shoulder. The man jumped, spinning around with his spray can still raised. His eyes widened beneath his hood as he took in her distinctive pink form. "Oh, so a poor hero found me!" He struck a theatrical pose. "I am the Graffiti Master! I draw graffiti which tells the tru..." "Look," Elasticia interrupted, crossing her arms beneath her perky pink breasts. "I'm not in the mood for low-level villains today. Why not just clean this up and go home? I've got a show to catch." His posture stiffened, indignation radiating from him. "Why? You too good for me? You know what! I think your elastic ass needs an attitude adjustment!" Before she could react, he raised his spray can and released a blast directly at her face. The mist wasn't paint, it was something else entirely. It hit her skin and immediately began to affect her mass. "Hey! What the fuck?" Elasticia gasped as her legs began to transform. Not melting into her usual HydroFlex puddle, but something different. Her pink substance thinned and spread like actual paint, vibrant and glossy. "How is this possible?" she shouted, watching in horror as her ankles dissolved into bright pink fluid that pooled on the concrete. Graffiti Master smirked beneath his hood. "My power allows me to turn anything into paint or a picture. I like your pink, so paint it is." Elasticia tried to reshape, to pull her substance back together, but the transformation continued relentlessly. Her feet disappeared completely, followed by her calves. When the change reached her thighs, she couldn't suppress a moan. "Unnnngh!" The sensation of her pussy melting into paint sent unexpected waves of pleasure through what remained of her solid form. She bit her lip, trying to hide her reaction, but her flushed face betrayed her. "Oh, does it feel good?" Graffiti Master taunted, circling her dissolving form. "Never had a hero I could try this on before. They're always too fast or too agile. But you just stood there and took it like a champ." "Shut up," she hissed, but her words lacked conviction as her arms began to liquefy. The sensation of her breasts melting sent another involuntary moan from her lips. "Mmmmmmm~" The sound escaped before she could stop it, making Graffiti Master laugh. "So what's your plan?" she managed to ask as her torso dissolved. "Leave me as a stain on the floor?" He looked annoyed. "I told you like three minutes ago, I'll turn you into spray cans. You're enjoying this, aren't you? Not your fi
