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Pool Party Preparations

It was a perfect day for a pool party, the sun was shining and the air was warm, but not too hot. Zennith had been invited by his friend Naomi to their new home up in the hills for just that, though he had also been given the additional task of coming early in order to help her set everything up. When he pulled into the driveway he found his to be the first car there, and as he got up to the garage it actually opened for him to go inside. As he put his vehicle into the empty stall he could already see the black-tip reef shark waiting for him in the door frame with a small smile on her face, seeing the blue-and-yellow scaled dragon get out and walk up to her.

"Still driving that Viper SRT-10 I see, Zenny," she said as he patted his hand on the yellow car.

"I'm definitely not letting a classic go to waste," Zennith replied as he walked up. "So spill, let me see this poolside paradise you keep bragging about."

"Prepare to have your jaw drop," she said as she led the dragon through her house towards the back. "This thing was most of the reason why I even got this house in the first place, completely worth the extra cash I had to put down to get it. I have a feeling this won't be the last pool party that I'll be throwing here."

The dragon nodded and when they got to the shark's backyard he found himself letting out a small gasp of surprise despite himself. The entire area was made to look like it was a pool set in the jungle, and save for the deck, slides, and lounging area, everything felt like it had been transported from the heart of some deep wildland as the pool itself spanned almost the entire length of the house and came complete with two waterfalls and a deep end for diving. Zennith stated he was quite impressed and Naomi chuckled before motioning him over to the tiki bar area to mix him a drink. Even as she was preparing the cocktail he continued to look around at the highly-decorated area, but as he saw the various pool items the shark had he noticed one thing in particular was missing from it all.

"Hey, where are all your pooltoys?" he asked as she poured the drink for him. "I don't see any of them floating around."

"Retired," Naomi said simply while she slid the now-full glass to him. "I figure an upgrade to my pool situation required an upgrade to the inflatables I had as well. I actually ordered a new one from a third-party store on the internet that's supposed to revolutionize the pool party, but it was also somewhat cheap, so I'm hoping that it's not some piece of garbage and I wasted my money. Anyway, we need to get set-up since the guests will be arriving here in a few hours, so speaking of pooltoys, why don't you go get that set up while I start getting the food ready to go?"

The dragon nodded and after getting the directions on where to go, he went back into the house and found the office space, seeing the brown paper package on the desk right where she said it would be. As he moved towards it he heard the door close behind him and turned around thinking Naomi had wanted to see the new pooltoy, too, but when he saw nothing he shrugged and went back to the box. It was quite small, he mused as he began to take the packaging off of it, no more the size of a toaster. It also didn't have any markings on it that designated it to be a pooltoy except for the silver logo of some creature that looked like the mix of a dragon and a tiger on it as he opened the box itself.

"Oh no..." he said when he looked inside. "She is going to be so angry." He pulled out the rubber pooltoy nozzle and looked at it closely and then went back to the box to find that there was nothing else inside. It was clear that what Naomi had ordered was some sort of replacement valve for an existing pooltoy, a rather large one from the size of the rubber base that he held. To get a sense of the scale he lifted up his shirt and pressed it against the center of his belly just to see how big it was in comparison to him.

As he pressed it against his scales he couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of it, realizing that whatever pooltoy that this valve belonged to was probably only slightly bigger than his own body. His jovial nature quickly turned to a mixture of confusion and anxiety and fear when he attempted to pull the nozzle off of his stomach only to find it stuck there. "Oh great..." he muttered as he attempted to get his fingers underneath the rubber lip, only to find it completely sealed. "I didn't feel any adhesive when I put it on, maybe it's suctioned on? I really hope it's not some sort of heat-activated sealant or else this is going to take a lot of explaining..."

When Zennith gave the nozzle a hard tug he yelped in pain from the sharp pull against his own scales, which made him think it was more likely he had somehow accidently activated some sort of adhesive with his own body heat. He began to pace around the office as he tried to think of what to say to his friend so that he wouldn't toss him into the pool, his mind thinking of everything from the truthful explanation that it was an accident to possibly playing it off as a joke that he was trying to get ready for the pool party and thought it would be funny. As he stood there and thought about it he failed to notice that liquid rubber had begun to creep out from underneath the nozzle attached to his body, the shiny substance taking on the yellow coloration of his belly as it began to spread slowly outwards underneath the shirt he wore.

What the dragon did start to notice is that while he was pacing back and forth wringing his hands together he began to feel strangely... lighter. Every step he took on the hardwood floor seemed to reverberate less, and there was almost a bounce in his gait as he began to feel a tingling sensation in his chest. At first he thought it was the anxiety getting to him about his situation, but as it began to grow stronger it finally caused him to look down. At first he didn't see anything but the bulge in his shirt from the nozzle affixed to his scales but as he continued to look at himself he began to also hear a slight hissing noise, like air slowly escaping out of something. It didn't take long for his rather deductive mind to realize that, despite it being the most unlikely of scenarios, it sounded like the air was coming from the nozzle itself.

As the hissing noise grew stronger and the tingling increased in his chest Zennith decided to chuck his shirt of completely in order to get a better idea of what was happening to him. What he saw caused his eyes to widen as his fingers touched the spreading pool of latex that had completely covered his slightly bulging stomach. When they got to the nozzle itself he put his palm against the opening and could feel air escaping from it, something that his mind screamed was impossible, though it was becoming harder to think as he began to grow light-headed. That caused him to panic slightly as he took the stopper and closed off the valve, which as soon as he did he felt his mental faculties return to him, but also caused the strange sensation to spread more rapidly throughout his body.

At this point Zennith knew that he needed his friend's help on the matter and tried to call out to her, only as he attempted to nothing came out. Not only did he seem to be unable to produce sound, but as he put his hands to his mouth to try and figure out what was going on he found no air coming in and out of his muzzle, either. Somehow whatever was happening to him made it so that he no longer had to breathe, and when he put his fingers against his neck to try and find a pulse he felt a jolt a fear when the digits sank several inches further into his scaled neck than they were supposed to! As his hands quickly investigated the rest of his body he found everywhere he pushed was like that, and not only did they sink in to the point where he could almost touch the other side of his body, but he also felt the pressure increase everywhere else, almost like he was... filled with air...

The dragon immediately ran to the door and attempted to get it open, but as he tried to turn the smooth brass knob he found himself unable to get purchase on the metal in order to turn it. When he glanced down at his hands he saw why, not only had the blue and yellow scales there shined unnaturally like rubber, but his fingers had begun to knit together to the point he couldn't even spread them apart. It wasn't long before he was staring at a pair of useless rubber mitts, though as he backed away from the door and brought them up to the light he realized that wasn't the only change that had happened to him. As he held them up into the air he could partially see through his hands, the light turning a blue color as it made its way through two layers of semi-translucent rubber that began to spread up his wrists even as he watched.

Zennith's mind raced with what to do as he looked around for another way out since he was unable to open the door. Unfortunately this room was on the inside of the house and as such had no windows, though he would likely have to break the glass to get out and in his current state he couldn't risk the cut. As he moved around the room he began to feel a tightness around his waist and saw that the rubber that had been assimilating his chest had reached down beyond the waistband of the pants he had worn. Though it took him far longer than it should have he managed to get the button undone on them and let them fall to the floor, leaving him standing there only in the swim trunks that he had worn. When he did he found what had been causing the discomfort as two lumps formed on his rubberized hips, growing out until he had a pair of handles that now stretched the waistband of his swimsuit!

When he gave the two handles a tug just to make sure that they were in fact real his entire body trembled with a strange pleasure that he had never experienced before. It was like a new sensitive area on his body similar to his groin or a few other small places on his body that got him excited. The handles were also the definite mark of what he was being turned into, even if the rubber and the fact that he was seemingly made of air now didn't clue him in, the new additions on his body made it clear he was becoming some sort of pooltoy. Although as he continued to look down at himself and specifically at the tent in his swimsuit, he wondered if maybe he wasn't turning into some other type of toy as he saw his still-fleshy cock begin to stiffen and tent his swim trunks.

At first the idea of being so aroused somewhat startled the dragon, but as he looked around for a mirror to try and see himself better he realized that while the changes have been completely surreal, they weren't painful. In fact it was almost a pleasant sensation, with only a slight pressure against his skin that informed him that his flesh and bone had likely already been completely converted to air as the rubber continued to spread up his arms and around his chest. What was very strange was that despite not having any means to do so he could still move his hands around a bit. His internal investigation of what was happening to him took a backseat; however, as he opened the small closet that was adjacent to the office itself and saw what he looked like.

If he could have gasped he would have as Zennith looked at himself in the full-length mirror. With his abs completely covered in rubber he could actually see the inside of himself was completely hollow and covered in latex, hiding just underneath his scales as patches of them suddenly turned to rubber and began to spread all over his body. As he opened his mouth to gasp he heard hissing again and quickly shut his muzzle and clamped his mitted hands over it as well. It appeared that even his head was now completely filled with air, and in the back of his potentially non-existent brain he knew that pool toys didn't have muzzles.

Almost as if whatever was changing him read his thoughts he began to feel his rubbery lips get pulled together, and when he pulled his mitts away he saw that not only had his muzzle started to turn to rubber, as well, but the line that indicated his mouth began to disappear. He tried opening his maw once again and saw the thick lines of the shiny substances connect his lips before they were snapped back together to allow the rubber to finish its work. When it was done even the crease that had been his mouth had disappeared and he could now see through his blue rubber muzzle and see that his head was completely hollow like the rest of his body. At this point everything had precipitated out of his mind save for his transformation; Naomi, the pool party, all of it had completely faded into the background as he watched the rubber continue to spread over what was left of his original scales to leave similarly-colored shiny latex in its wake.

It was at this point for Zennith that he no longer felt the need to try and save himself from his fate, which had been sealed the same time his muzzle had in his mind, what he concerned himself now was how he was going to function as a pool toy. As he pressed his mitts against his body; however, he continued to feel the pleasure that came with rubbing his own body and realized he had a different need as he eyed up the growing bulge in his swim trunks. They had started to grow tight even when he had lowered them to accommodate his new handles and could see that his frame had expanded slightly, and even though he had maintained the same proportions of his old body, he was likely now more in the realm of seven feet tall at this point. With that he decided to go the rest of the way and pushed the ill-fitting board shorts down to his feet, which at that point his toes and feet had actually transformed into flipper-like appendages that were also made of semi-translucent blue rubber.

If he could have the dragon would have chuckled at what he saw, the member between his legs had not escaped his fate and had turned to rubber as well, making him look like he had some sort of balloon against his groin as he reached down to give it a squeeze. Much like the rest of his body it had an extraordinary amount of give, and as soon as he wrapped one of his mitted hands around it he trembled in pure pleasure from it. He decided that he was going to have to deal with his new problem sooner or later, and as he walked over to the chair he heard a loud squeak as well as increased pressure and looked back to see he had stepped on his own completely-transformed rubber tail. That caused him to be curious about something else and when he reached down underneath it he realized that he was missing yet another hole.

At least that ruled out the fact he was turning into some weird sex toy, he thought to himself as he sat down at the desk and began rub his groin. As he did he looked at the box again that the valve had come from and noticed that there was something at the bottom of it he hadn't seen before. With no eyelids or ability to move his rubber eyes he had to reach over with his other hand and pick up the box to bring it closer to his field of vision. Though it was a bit of struggle with no fingers, he managed to get it up to his face and began to read the inscription inside.

"To our loyal customer, if you are reading this right now then you have successfully used our brand new instant iPooltoy maker. We hope you enjoy the hours or days of fun floating around in the water and thank you for trusting Sibergon Labs with all your entertainment needs. This is also a friendly reminder that to deactivate the suit all you have to do is think of the password that you set up upon ordering the device, or have someone say it for you. If you have any questions or concerns please send us an e-mail at our corporate address and we'll be sure to help you with anything that you need. Have a pleasant day!"

So this was supposed to happen all along, Zennith thought to himself as he made a mental note to send a strongly-worded letter to this Sibergon Labs once he was transformed back. He gave a cursory glance around the box to see if the passcode wasn't written somewhere on it and found that it hadn't been, which meant that it was likely Naomi had never set it in the first place. Hopefully his friend had kept the receipt to this nozzle as his free hand gave it a flick, only to nearly cause him to fall of the chair as his entire body spasmed with a wave of pleasure he got. As he struggled to compose himself he realized that the hard-molded rubber was almost more sensitive than his squeaky, inflated cock that he had continued to rub with his other mitt.

As he continued to sit in the chair he found that while he continued to masturbate himself his other hand did keep going from his new handles to his nozzle, though he took special care not to accidently open the valve. While he was sure that it probably wouldn't kill him now that he knew this wasn't an accident, he didn't want to know what would happen if he completely deflated. At the same, though, he felt his lustful desires begin to get the better of him as the sounds of rubber rubbing against rubber filled the air. The more he rubbed himself, though, the harder it became to keep his stiff, mitted hands against his cock as he pleasured his pooltoy self.

At first Zennith thought that it was his hands that were being altered more, perhaps rendering him to a more pooltoy-like shape than before, but when he happened to look down at himself he let out an internal cry as he saw his junk had begun to shrink. Immediately he went from pleasure to panic as he spread open his latex, air-filled legs as much as he could to see what was happening to him. With his fingers not having the flexibility that they used to he had taken to rubbing his erect pooltoy cock against his own body with his hand, but now it appeared that had caused the two pieces of rubber to stick together. As he attempted to use both hands to try and dislodged it from his stomach it only served to sink it in even further as he let out a silent grunt of disapproval.

As he pawed at his own groin the rubber pooltoy only served to stimulate himself further and eventually his inflated body fell off the chair with a loud squeak as he felt his already-transformed equipment get sucked into his groin. By the time he was able to get over the self-stimulation enough to sit back up his erect cock was gone, not even a lump remained on his otherwise completely smooth groin. It certainly completed the effect, Zennith thought bitterly as despite the loss of his maleness he continued to feel the horniness from it being there. With his body no longer being anything but air and rubber it took him a few tries to get used to moving, his body somewhat stiff and rigid, but thankfully still capable of it as he moved to the mirror to look at himself once again.

Though he didn't have a good basis to measure himself he looked like he had grown to about eight feet tall and what used to be the bulges of muscle under his blue and yellow latex had smoothed out somewhat to give him a slightly androgynous, but still masculine, look. The only real detail left in his body was on his head as he pressed a mitted hand to the ridges that made up his muzzle and eyes. During his self-pleasuring he also hadn't noticed that he had gained two more sets of handles, one on his arms and one on his legs. Overall he did look a lot like a pooltoy, just slightly more realistic than those one would normally see on the market.

Just as he started to poke at the patch of rubber that had been his groin again he heard a knock at the door. "You alright in there, Zenny?" he heard the voice of Naomi say, which when he attempted to call back became frustrated when he remembered that he didn't have a mouth anymore. "They said the pooltoy was self-inflating, so it shouldn't have taken more than a few minutes to set up. If you need help you should have just asked, I'll come in and give you a hand."

Zennith ran over and grabbed the door to brace it shut, but with the combination of his rubber feet on the floor and the fact he weighed less than a tenth of what he started with the shark girl easily pushed it open without resistance. When Naomi looked around the door and saw the pooltoy dragon still attempting to brace as though he could she brought up her hands to her mouth, trying to stifle the laughter that slowly made him look up at her. "Oh man, I can't believe that actually worked!" She managed to say between her fits of giggles. "I didn't think those claims the site made are true, but look at you, you're an actual pooltoy!"

If it hadn't been molded shut by his transformation Zennith's mouth would have dropped at his friend's confession that she had known the whole time that this was going to happen to him. He tried to say something but all that happened was a slight movement in his muzzle that caused it to squeak slightly as he gestured around. "Oh, that is adorable," Naomi said as she hugged him tight, causing more of his air to bulge out the rest of his body. "You know you're looking a little under-inflated here, I don't even know if you'd be able to support anyone's weight like that."

Before the pooltoy dragon knew what was happening she had pushed him onto his back, which given his lack of body mass was surprisingly easy to do, and moved to his side where the nozzle poked up from his stomach. Even before she opened it he began to squirm slightly from her touching it, causing the sound of creaking and squeaking latex to fill the room as she popped it open. Almost immediately he began to feel a loss of sensation in his limbs as he felt the air escape from his body, only for it to stop when she put her mouth on the nozzle and began to blow into him. The sensation of her mouth and tongue against it combined with the rush of air going inside his body was unlike anything he ever felt, and as the pressure in his body increased all he could do was continue to wiggle from the pleasurable feeling.

As more of his friend's breath entered his body, though, he began to feel his ability to move decrease the longer she filled him. The already only-somewhat realistic nature of his body began to lose even more definition as he continued to inflate and felt his latex skin stretch to allow more of it to be inside him. Soon even his ability to wiggle was compromised as the shark gave him one last breath before she pulled back and quickly stoppered the valve once again. At this point Zennith couldn't even bend his back much less sit up, and Naomi seemed to sense that as she easily picked him up and brought him to the mirror.

With all the additional air stretching his body tight he looked more like a raft than an actual dragon, which along with the added rigidity had made him look one hundred percent like a real pooltoy instead of the dragon he had been. "I told you that I wanted to get an upgrade to my inflatables," Naomi said with a grin as she looked into the reflection with him. "Now that I know it actually works perhaps I can have a total pooltoy party another time instead of just you, but I wasn't sure if it was going to work in the first place. But I have talked long enough and have a party to prepare for, luckily I know just the place to put you while we wait for the first guests to show up..."

A couple hours later the party was in full swing, a number of both Naomi and Zennith's mutual friends having fun either in the water or playing around next to it. The black-tip reef shark had taken to floating on her new dragon pooltoy in her one piece black swimsuit, something that caused the other furs in attendance to talk to her about the quality of the design. She just grinned and told them that it was a special order and that for her next party she can order a few more. Some remarked that it looked remarkably like Zenny, which only caused her to chuckle and wink at them while she paddled away.

Meanwhile Zenny had gotten used to floating around without having much control over where he went, and the water lapping around his body was actually a rather calming experience. Overall he was actually having a good time being a pooltoy and enjoyed it when his friend floated on him. Of course Naomi made sure to tell him that she would release him after a few hours, which left the dragon pooltoy very pent-up, especially when someone pulled on his handles or she would bump against his nozzle that caused ripples of pleasure to go through his still sensitive body.

"You know I kind of lament having to turn you back," Naomi whispered as they floated near one of the waterfalls while she sipped her drink. "It's been a lot of fun lounging on you, perhaps you'd like to stay that way for a while longer? You know if you don't give me a sign that means that you want to stay, or at least that's how I'm going to interpret it."

What the shark didn't know was that throughout the last few hours Zennith had been losing small amounts of air from the slight over-inflation, and though he knew he could somewhat move again he had been waiting for the right time to reveal it. That time was now as he took his body and managed to flip himself completely over, dunking the shark and spilling her drink into the pool while everyone around laughed. Now he was completely upside-down in the water and could see the shark swimming towards him once more before she surfaced for breath and crawled up on his belly.

"You know, just for that I'm going to float on you like this for the rest of the day," she said with an evil grin as she held Zennith's head up so he could hear her. "Then perhaps we may see how many people you can hold before you sink to the bottom. Then maybe, just maybe, I'll turn you back so you can enjoy the rest of the party not filled with air. How does that sound?"

Zennith was just able to nod enough that she could see it before he let his head splash back into the water, unaware of what the pooltoy was planning. Since she would need to say what the password was to get the nozzle off of him he planned to learn it himself and try to get hold of the nozzle himself and have a little retaliatory fun with it. The party was already doing fine, the pooltoy dragon was sure that it could go on without its host for a few hours...

...plus he was pretty sure a black-tip reef shark would make a far better pooltoy than a dragon, or the very least he was very much willing to find out.