Stealing is Forbiden - Gum TF
Tags: Panties TF, Inanimate, Unaware, Permanent, Object TF, Magic, Caption, Panties, Absorption, Food TF
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(Reupload) Luna tugged restlessly at her miniskirt, crouched behind a massive planter in Rosewood Mall. Midnight shadows danced across marble floors. Her pussy throbbed thinking about those legendary gumballs. Women whispered about them in gym showers, online forums, private chats: "Fucked me harder than any cock...", "Came so hard I fainted..." and "Worth selling my car for more tokens..." Two hundred bucks per token felt impossible on her waitress salary. But Luna had other skills. Three hours hunched in the maintenance corridor, crafting the perfect fake. Metal shavings from door hinges. Foil wrappers. Clear adhesive. The counterfeit token caught moonlight streaming through skylights, indistinguishable from authentic currency. The machine loomed before her. Polished brass gleaming like ancient temple fixtures. Thick glass dome protecting precious spheres within. Each gumball pulsed with inner light, promising ecstasy beyond mortal limits. Luna's nipples hardened against the silk fabric. Her thighs trembled. "Just one taste," she whispered, sliding the fake token in. Nothing. The mechanism stuck fast."Fucking ripoff!" Luna slammed her fist against the glass. Turning to storm away, crushing force gripped her entire body. Bones liquefied like candle wax. Flesh stretched impossibly thin. "UNNGHHHH!" Her scream distorted into a weird whisper. Luna watched helplessly as her body flattened against the cold tile. Arms, legs, torso - all paper-thin. Her clothes peeled away, floating to a nearby bench while regaining normal shape. Phantom hands seized her edges. They rolled her flesh tight like dough. Her nipples and clit compressed together, sending shockwaves of unwanted pleasure through malleable form. Consciousness scattered briefly before reconverging in a perfect spherical shape. Pink. Glossy. Helpless. A blue gumball dropped from the machine. It expanded rapidly into Candy - a curvaceous woman with electric blue-black hair wearing only an unzipped yellow jacket. Full breasts swayed hypnotically she bent to retrieve Luna."Poor stupid bitch," Candy laughed darkly. "Trying to cheat the magic. I got lucky when I tried - someone put me back into the machine, so I hoped I wouldn't be bought. But you..." She pocketed the gumball that was Luna. "You're staying outside forever." Candy put her into her pocket which felt scorching against Luna's sensitive new form. Each step sent vibrations through her compressed flesh. Her awareness floated strangely - still human consciousness trapped in candied prison. Luna felt her nipples and pussy perpetually squeezed together, sending constant sparks of unwanted arousal through her spherical form. Inside the abandoned warehouse, Candy retrieved Luna, rolling her between slick fingers. Luna's malleable body registered every fingerprint, every subtle texture. Her mind screamed but produced only microscopic vibrations in her gummy substance. "I hope it was worth it! You know I could be in your shoes!" Candy said, sliding Luna between her breasts then putting her into her mouth. Luna trembled as hot saliva engulfed her. The protective coating melted, leaving her essence exposed. Candy's tongue pressed her against rippled roof flesh. The first bite sent lightning through Luna's transformed body. 'Nnnnghhh!' Her consciousness fragmented momentarily. When awareness returned, Luna felt herself stretching, compressing, reforming. Her very substance divided and rejoined rhythmically. Each bite compressed her erogenous zones in new ways. Candy worked her methodically between molars. Luna's mind started fracturing. She couldn't remember her human shape anymore. Was she always pink, sweetness? Always this malleable pleasure-form? Her thoughts dissolved into pure sensation. "That's it baby," Candy moaned, fingers working her dripping pussy. "Let go. Become nothing but sugar and need." Luna's awareness scattered like broken glass. Reformed. Scattered again. Each chew pushed her deeper into mindless ecstasy. Her consciousness stretched like taffy, thoughts growing sticky and slow. She felt herself softening, becoming pure, malleable bliss. Candy's tongue pressed Luna into new positions, each movement sending shockwaves through her transformed essence. Unable to scream, Luna could only experience each overwhelming sensation. Her mind struggled to maintain coherent thoughts against the assault of pleasure. "Mmmmm fuck," Candy groaned, working three fingers deep inside herself. "Your fear tastes delicious." The chewing intensified. Luna felt herself dividing, recombining, stretching between Candy's teeth. Each bite fragmented her consciousness further. What was her name? Had she always been this pink sweetness? Memory dissolved like sugar in rain.'UNNGH!' Luna's silent scream rippled through her gummy form. The pressure points that were once her nipples and clit merged together, creating an endless feedback loop of stimulation. Her thoughts turned syrupy, dripping away piece by piece. Candy's ski
