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Also this is where the fetish stuff takes over to become morally gray!", "writing": "Jacob Stripes awoke to the smell of eggs and bacon. His girth was no accident, he loved food, and the scent of cooking said food could rouse him from a deep slumber. He slid off of the makeshift cot he'd made out of the couch and made his way toward the kitchen, where Razzle was idly making breakfast. \"Oh, hey Red. Smells good!\"\n\nShe seemed much calmer than she'd been in the last few days, almost zoning out. \"Hey Jake. Yeah, just... part of my routine. I guess I can't really eat it, but it still feels nice to do somethin' normal.\"\n\n\"Do whatever you need to, pal,\" he said encouragingly. He noticed that she was dressed already, in a black tank top and a snug pair of tan capri pants. His mouth felt dry as he noted how far her big round bubble butt projected in the back, and a passage from the book Rip had lent him suddenly came to mind. Something he vaguely recalled about groping being less mentally noticeable to dolls, perhaps to facilitate them not reacting to every little thing that would often happen to them. His hand slowly gravitated toward her. \"So, uh. Can you still smell at least?\"\n\n\"Yeah,\" she noted idly, stirring the eggs in the cast iron skillet. \"Still smells pretty good, too. But I don't feel compelled to eat it.\"\n\nHis hand closed in, palm open, fingers spread, and touched down on her denim-covered cheek. If she noticed, she made no visible sign of doing so. \"Does other stuff smell different?\"\n\n\"Yeah, some things,\" Razz nodded, flipping the bacon over. \"Plastics smell nice, especially the stretchier ones.\"\n\nJake rubbed her butt gently in a small circle. He expected her to snap around any moment and yell at him, but she didn't. This galvanized him, sent a jolt of excitement through his body. \"Really now??\"\n\n\"Yeah!\" she said with fascination. \"Oh and that's not the half of it. Household chemicals, the stuff under the sink? Those look [i]really[/i] refreshing.\"\n\nThe skunk boy had a long, comfortable half-chub in his pajama pants as he smiled, squeezing and fondling her big rump. \"What?? No way.\"\n\n\"It's the weirdest thing,\" she confirmed. \"I feel like I could down a bottle of windex and it'd be like sucking down a gatorade.\"\n\nThoroughly emboldened, Jake reared back and gave Razz a big goosing, the loose claw motion of it grabbing great big hunks of ass as it delved into her deep crevice. She reacted, finally, but only physically, her cheeks clenching and her hips moving away from the invading extremity, all the while Razz herself seemed vaguely distracted by something she couldn't quite pinpoint, but concentrated only on the task of flipping eggs. \"That's really strange, yeah,\" he said with some mixture of wonder and glee.\n\nRed sighed. \"Welp, they're done. Not that I'm gonna eat any of it.\" She turned, pan in hand, and gestured to him. \"You want it?\"\n\nHe grinned. \"I'd love that!\" Jake gave her a patronizing double-pat on the ass; something that would've been a death sentence a month ago. \"Thanks, Red, you're the best!\"\n\nShe looked at him as if he was just a little bit crazy. \"Haha, it's no big deal.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\n\nJake, Razz and Daz sat around the breakfast nook. Dazzle seemed preoccupied by a schematic she manipulated with her mind. \"What's on your mind, Blue?\" Red asked.\n\n\"Just going over the layout for Frankie's hideout. I still just don't understand what whoever did this was hoping to gain.\" She hmmed. \"Was it all to get rid of us? What for? And if the aim was to kill us, why go through such lengths to erase us from everything?\"\n\nRed chewed on a pineapple flavored condom and shrugged. \"No clue. But this couldn't have been easy to pull off. They clearly wanted something.\"\n\n\"And either way,\" Jake noted, \"We're not gonna know any more until we get some information from little miss Frankie.\"\n\nBlue grunted in the affirmative. \"It's true. God this is gonna be hard. Frankie's a very dangerous girl, it was hard to bust into her place when we were flesh and blood.\"\n\n\"Do you have a plan at least?\" Jake asked.\n\n\"Yeah.\" She nodded. \"But it's gonna take a lot of power. We're gonna have to be very close to maximum capacity to pull it off.\"\n\n\"Fat chance of that,\" Red groused. \"I'm running on fumes all the time anymore. And I absolutely do not want to fuck Jake.\" She glanced at him. \"No offense.\"\n\nHe slapped the girl's fat ass cheeks as they bulged out the back of her chair, enjoying the visible jello wobbling from the ass cleavage peeking out the top of her pants. \"None taken!\" he responded cheerfully. \"In fact I have a solution on that matter. You girls don't have to do anything with me.\"\n\n\"Whaddyou mean?\" Blue asked.\n\nHe smiled. \"I was reading the journal, and I think with Daz's help, we could make a sex toy that'd work the same as me.\"\n\n\"My help?\"\n\n\"Yeah! You know. Make it indistinguishable from the [i]real thing?[/i]\" he posited suggestively.\n\nDaz mouthed a comprehending 'ohhhh.' \"Riiight, that sounds doable. A sex toy! Maybe, in the... shower?\" She got a silent nod from Jake. \"Yeah, the shower! Should work.\"\n\n\"Really?\" Razz asked. \"It's that easy?? Aw well heck,\" she said with great relief, reclining. \"I don't usually use dildos, but that's a way better option.\"\n\n\"Great thinking, Jake!\" Daz agreed.\n\n\"Anything for you guys!\" he declared, squeezing their big oblivious butts.\n\n=\n|\n=\n\n\"Sorry for muscling you in on the plan, do you think you can really do it?\"\n\n\"Hm?\" Blue looked up at Jake, who was in his underwear, sitting on the bathroom counter. \"Oh, sure, it's easy. I've made mental blocks on myself before. Mostly to forget bad movies. And Razz should be no problem.\"\n\nJake ran his finger around the rubber perimeter of a carefully cut hole in the shower wall, usually there for a special shower attachment. \"So when I step behind the wall and stick my, uh, junk through this...\"\n\n\"It'll appear to be a really high-scale dildo suction-cupped to the wall,\" Dazzle explained. \"Razz'll never know the difference! Aaand neither will I.\"\n\n\"Are you sure it's safe to alter your own mind?\" The skunk asked, concerned. \"What if it has far- reaching effects? What if you forget I exist??\"\n\nShe giggle-snorted. \"Jake, my manipulations are super specific. This one's made only to block perception of you in the context of this specific situation. Anything else and it'll be exactly like normal. Quit worrying!\"\n\nHe was about to lay on more needless fretting when a sharp knock on the door occurred. \"Hey, is the 'shower' ready yet?\" Razz's muffled voice asked. \"I really need one!\"\n\n\"Oop! Hurry up, you're on~\" Daz grinned.\n\nJake walked into the supply closet of the bathroom, making his way through a secret compartment that led through the wall and behind the shower wall in a small area meant for maintenance workers. It was dark and not very big, but the singular source of light- the hole meant for his cock- was obvious. He shivered as he took his boxers off, carefully pushing each of his pendulous balls through the hole, and then his girthy dick. The rubber ring fit snugly around his organs, producing a stimulating seal that made it very easy to get erect... especially when combined with the prospect of what was about to happen.\n\n\"Alright, clear out, I want some privacy for this,\" Jake heard Razz's muffled voice say through the wall. He heard the sliding rattle of the shower door as she entered. \"Holy shit, that's a fuckin' big one.\" He shuddered as the unseen girl grabbed his dick and laughed. \"Oh man, did it just twitch?\" She gave the middle of it an experimental squeeze and felt it throb strongly in her hand. \"Seriously Dinah, how much do you spend on specialty sex toys?\"\n\nJake winced when he felt Razz carelessly squirt cold lubricant over his cock, but shuddered when she spread the stuff all over his length with her hand, jerking his foreskin up and down with her small but incredibly strong grip. She let go. He was blind to everything. The shower started, the water spray being almost completely caught by the bunnycoon.\n\n\"Mmmmh...\" Razz took a while, warming up literally and figuratively. She used their very expensive shower head to give herself a good going over, letting it drift lower and lower. \"I hope this thing's any good. I never feel right usin' em.\"\n\nHe felt her huge ass cheeks rub over the top of his glans, a smooth sensation that thrilled him. As she pressed further and further back, he almost wondered if he'd get to her. Then, his fat penis got pushed up against the small opening of her cooch and parted her folds. He felt hot shame over his face as his dick went deeper and deeper inside of Razz, plunging into her depths and breaching her inner sanctum.\n\n\"Ohhhf... damn...\" Razzle felt uncomfortably aroused by the presence inside of her, the hot, meaty girth splitting her wide open. Its fat length delved deep within her, stretched the rim of her vulva, and the oily heat tickled her ass and thighs. She very suddenly pulled off of it, her face hot with embarrassment. She preferred outercourse and smaller toys to get off, but something about the immense girth of the thing had aroused her far, far too much for her own comfort. At the same time, now she ached for it, the absence of it felt deeply within her. \"Hffh, this isn't supposed to happen to me...\" She looked around the bathroom, feeling silly for being self- conscious, but also like she was doing something she wasn't supposed to. Razz lined the thing up with her ass again and pushed back onto it, her face going bright red when the latter half of it re-filled her rubber cunt with a wet, loud queef.\n\nJake was filled with guilt over what he was doing. He'd told himself that lying through omission was for the good of the girls, the only way to restore their powers to full... but he knew that was bullshit. He'd wanted to stick his dick in Razz since middle school, and the fact that she'd only gotten hotter and less attainable only fueled the fire. Somehow, this sense of shame made the act even dirtier, sending him into a guilt-fed arousal death spiral.\n\n\"Ugh, migod...\" She was bracing herself on the walls now, holding onto the handle of the shower door as she clumsily started banging her ass backward onto the wall- a motion she was unfamiliar with and awkward in doing. \"Oooonh, fuck!\" She couldn't believe how erotic every part of it was: the fat member pressing through her cooch, the slick hot flesh of it rubbing wetly over her ass and thighs with every thrust, even the oversized balls bouncing against her clit was thrilling. So much so, in fact, that she lost track of herself and soon found orgasm shooting up her entire body!\n\nJake tried to remain calm, and to think about anything other than the fact that one of his childhood crushes, a butch-talking fat assed lesbian tough girl, was now clenching every inch of his dick, making the cutest feminine grunts as she tried to endure how powerfully she was coming. And it worked! He managed not to cum, even as her vice-like grip milked him for it.\n\n\"Hah... hanh... ahn... f-fuck, why's that feel so good...? Muh-... Maybe just one more...\"\n\nJake blanched as she did it again, pulling off, pushing back on, her sweet, slick juices lubing the way to a tight, hot cuntfucking. The shower wall thumped with the percussion of her big fat butt slamming into it, and once again, she found herself squeezing the 'dildo' with all of her might as she came far too hard. His head was dizzy, his lips were bitten, and his balls ached enormously, but he managed to hold back.\n\n\"Ahhn... haaanhh... ohhhhfffhuck...\" She shivered, letting the hot water wash over her slick rubber body. \"... Okay, for real, for really real.\" She thumped her ass flush against the wall. \"Just. [i]One[/i] more.\"\n\nJake just busted a big fat nut. Both nuts, in fact. A hot gout of creamy cum barged down her tight tunnel and bloated her insides with steaming boy gravy, sending her into immediate orgasm, tightening her grip and milking what turned out to be even more overgenerous loads of the stuff. Razz's rubber tummy bulged with it, and the hot filling made her ears fold back, her expression locked in a hedonistic, open-mouthed grin.\n\n\"UGGGHHHH YESSS...\" she groaned, shivering as she just barely managed to pull off, sloppy pints of cum splattering on the shower floor and running down her thighs. \"Huffh... uhhhfh...\" Her hand ran under her bulging belly, squirting out even more gushes of cum. \"Uhhhmigod...\" She desperately pressed on her gut, her thighs quivering until she managed to push out the majority of the hot spunk. Legs shaking, she took her first, then second, then third steps out of the shower, drying off her soaked labia with flush-faced embarrassment. Razz walked out of the bathroom without putting on pants, afraid even that would make her come again.\n\nJake panted, pushing his cheek up against the inside shower wall just for the relieving coolness of it.\n\n\"So how was it??\" \n\"I-It was alright.\" \n\"Cool! My turn!\"\n\nHis eyes widened. \"Oh god.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\n\nWhen Jake made it out of the shower- the wall, and then the proper shower itself, needing to clean several layers of cum off of himself- he just managed to make it into the living room, plunking down between the two girls on the couch, who seemed unusually pleasant.\n\n\"You know, I feel good!\" Daz said. \n\n\"Me too!\" Razz agreed.\n\n\"I bet we could do anything today!\" \n\n\"I know right?\"\n\n\"We should go bust down Frankie's door!\" \n\n\"Yeah! Let's do it!\"\n\nJake watched them leave in a mood that could only be described as 'excessively chipper.' \"... Yeah. I'll just. Take a nap.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\n\nFallsapart Frankie's mountain base was a secret fortress that had bested some of the toughest heroes in the world.\n\nWhich made it all the more insane when Razz kicked down her double doors and bellowed \"Come and get it!\"\n\nThey were immediately beset by foes. Multiple armed goons made their way to the dynamic duo, firing and yelling and throwing hands. Razz and Daz felt flashbacks of the way things were, the way things were supposed to be, as they handily took down each of them, walking inside with the promise of dozens more mooks. \"Aw man Razz this is so rad!\" Blue exclaimed.\n\n\"Back on the beat!\" Red cried in agreement. They made their way past the entrance, through the hapless science division, past the weapons testing field and out of the interrogation chamber, clobbering goons left and right. \"We're almost to Frankie! Let's book it!\"\n\nThey ran down the hall and turned the corner only to run into a hulking bull who was as wide as he was tall.\n\n\"Hey Brahm!\" Red taunted. \"Ready to get your face smashed in?\"\n\n\"Not this time! Sparkle ladies get smashed now!\" He began charging, which was a devastating proposition in the narrow hallway. Blue flew up, but Razz just grabbed onto his horns and set her feet, skidding and slowing to a stop until she twisted and threw him backwards. \n\n\"Ungh! Stupid sparkle girls!\"\n\n\"We're the stupid ones??\" Daz laughed. \"C'mon Red, give him a fair shot!\"\n\n\"Alright, alright!\" Razz grinned and leaned forward, pointing at her chin. \"G'wan, I'll give you a free shot.\"\n\nBrahm laughed gruffly. \"You ask for it.\" He wound up his huge tree-trunk arm and slammed his fist into Razz's face with a wet smack that just sent her entire body a-jiggle... and then she kicked him, sending him sprawling. \"W-... Whuh??\"\n\n\"Brahm!\" Frankie's face appeared over the intercom. \"They've been rubberized, idiot, enact Plan Goldberg.\"\n\n\"Ohhhhh!\" His face lit up with realization as he quickly grabbed Razzle and threw her into a bunch of complicated, geared machinery. Her body quickly got caught between a number of pegs and teeth, which didn't exactly hurt her, per se, but it stretched every part of her to a cartoonish degree and kept her locked in place as the machinery siezed.\n\n\"Damn it!\" She grunted.\n\n\"Razz!\" Blue called, turning to Brahm. \"Alright you overgrown flank steak, it's my turn! And I'm... gonna... teach you...\" She gestured with her hands, but as she found herself involuntarily lowering to the ground, her stomach sank. \"Ohhhh shit. Not now! HNGFH!\"\n\nBrahm picked her up with one hand, seizing her, and put the other hand over her head, blinding her. \"Heh heh heh... no more tricks left sparkle lady? Good.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\n\nWhen Daz awoke, she found herself in some kind of cluttered, dim basement. Upon trying to move, she realized her wrists and ankles were tied via rope to the ceiling and floor. What was more alarming was that she'd been stripped down to her underwear, and now had on white silk stockings and armsleeves.\n\n\"Who dumb now?\" Brahm asked proudly, sitting on a crate.\n\n\"I bet you think you're pretty clever,\" Blue said flatly. \"Where's my partner?\"\n\n\"Big butt punch lady still stuck in gears,\" he chuffed with amusement. \"Brum hate punch lady, make him hurt and get punish. Good she stuck.\"\n\n\"I think you better lemme go before she gets out, Brahm, or you'll be hurting at the end of this,\" she smirked.\n\n\"Strawberry not [i]get[/i] out,\" he asserted, standing up and walking closer. \"Brum get to have fun now.\"\n\n\"And what exactly does someone of your mental caliber do to have-\" Her rubber skin crawled as he opened his huge mouth and dragged his tongue up her belly.\n\n\"Mmmm, like blueberry...\" he said dreamily.\n\nDazz's eyes widened. \"Brahm, [i]what[/i] are you doing.\"\n\n\"Mean pink lady always make Brum mad...\" he said. \"... But pretty blue lady make Brum feel funny after fights, show up in dreams~\"\n\n\"Alright Brahm, knock it off already!\" she said, annoyed, and then gasped as he took half of her lace-wrapped breast into his mouth, sucking on the tops of them. \"Ah! You can't do this!\"\n\n\"Brum have fun with rubber lady before. Pink kitty girl, [i]big[/i] boobies! Bigger than sparkle lady!\" As the bull took off his pants, Daz felt the enormity of his erection thump up between her legs, spreading her thighs with its sheer girth. \"Frankie say rubber girls always okay to play with! 'Cause raccoon make them to be [i]toys[/i]. Brum like toys!\"\n\n\"Brahm, I'm warning you!\" Blue exclaimed. \"If you don't stop this, the beatings we gave you before are gonna seem like nothing!\"\n\n\"And Brum warn you... have problem. Cum real slow. Take lots time,\" he chuckled greasily, pulling her panties down.\n\n\"Time's up, Brahm!\" cried a very disheveled, very greasy Razz. \n\n\"What! How get out??\" he exclaimed.\n\n\"Get dunked on!\" She ran forward, fist back. \"AaaAAAA-\" She punched him square in the solar plexus!\n... To no effect.\n\"... Oh.\" Red looked up. \"Oh shit.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\n\nFrancine Deitwiler filed her claws primly as a loud cavalcade of violent sex played over the audio feed. The deep, monstrous gasps of the bull sounded as she delicately buffed out a burr. She took a muffin out of its packaging and ate it to the sound of distressed feminine grunts. The wet flesh-on-rubber smacking didn't so much as alter the rhythm of her dainty milk-drinking as she enjoyed the snack.\n\n\"Huh huh, told you sparkle ladies get smashed!\" \n\"Brahm I swear I'll break your legs for this!!\"\n\nFinishing the muffin, Frankie reclined and picked up an unread issue of Glam Girl, slowly browsing the table of contents.\n\n\"Oh look, when Brum squeeze middle, boobies get bigger, hahahuhahuh!\" \n\"I- unh- can't sto-ho-op coming!!\"\n\nShe reached an ad for perfume, holding the book closer and sniffing it lightly. \"Hm. This is just Decolage Fromier again. Must have been a printing mistake.\"\n\nBLORT. \"Unh!\"\n\"Daz, he's finished! Use your powers! ... Daz! Did you pass out???\"\n\"Pink kitty love it in her big butt! We see if pink coon lady feel same, bwuhahaha!\"\n\n\"Mm, you know...\" Frankie thought out loud. \"I never did finish the story mode for Stephanie Styles.\" She turned around and activated a pink video game controller, reclining. The drill-curled cat lost herself in the adventures of an absurdly popular hairstylist who went around the world brushing, spraying and cutting for the most upper of crusts. \"Ooh, the Prince of Egypt is super cute... but he's bald. I'm just gonna do nothing? ... He loves it. Haha, that's funny, I like it.\" \n\nAn hour into the game, the sounds of smacking got more violent, then a lot more violent... then fell quiet.\n\nThe door to Frankie's chambers was kicked open harshly, and an extremely belly-bloated Razz and Daz waddled angrily into the room.\n\nShe giggled. \"Wow, two hours. It took the other rubber buttslut four to tire him out; he must really like you.\"\n\n\"Frank this time you've gone beyond the pale!\" Red yelled. \n\n\"Oh yeah? Have I?\" she asked in a blazé fashion.\n\n\"Don't play dumb!\" Red sneered. \"You crossed the line, and now we're allowed to-\"\n\n\"Geez I'm so sorry,\" she breathed mockingly. \"You must be so traumatized, except you can't actually become traumatized ever, at all.\"\n\n\"... Actually she's right,\" Blue noticed. \"By all accounts I should be a total mess, but I'm just really irritated instead.\"\n\n\"... Yeah.\" Red made a confused face. \"I feel like I'm mad at a five year old for knocking over some milk. What the hell?\"\n\n\"You have a mental defense that makes it so you can't actually experience lasting psychological trauma,\" Frankie explained. \"Everything's surface-level, basically.\"\n\n\"How do you know this?\" Daz inquired.\n\n\"Because there's only one doofus out there who makes rubber people, and he and I go way back. We went to school together.\" She reclined and stretched. \"Though, I didn't know he'd advanced far enough to make existing people into his shiny love dolls.\"\n\nDaz shook her head. \"He hasn't. At least not on purpose. We were the victims of an accident... or so it seems anyway. That's why we're here. Switch told us you knew something that could help us.\"\n\n\"Awww, I miss my widdle Switchy puppy~\" she lamented. \"Alright, you know the drill. Don't try to take me to jail and I'll tell you stuff. Whaddya want?\"\n\n\"We need to know the location of somebody.\"\n\n=\n|\n=\nIt took a while to get back to Nori's castle, which continued to be abandoned. Nobody had so much as swept the leaves off of the invisible platforms over the lake, which made getting back in fairly simple.\n\n\"Rah!\" cried Razz, pushing the doors open with her super strength. \"Ahhh it feels good to use that again.\"\n\n\"Even if it did take several dozen unwanted gallons of bull spunk,\" Daz agreed.\n\n\"I [i]told[/i] him I'd break his legs.\" Red felt around the floor of the laboratory. \"It should be around here somewhere...\" One of the metal tiles glowed, and slid away to reveal a hidden staircase down. \"Bingo! Let's go!\"\n\nThe chamber was full of foreboding black tubes with numbers on the labels. They walked around the creepy place slowly, shining a light here and there. \"... Wait. Razz! I think I found it.\" She moved closer toward one in particular.\n\n\"Here it is. Number thirteen.\"", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Jacob Stripes awoke to the smell of eggs and bacon. His girth was no accident, he loved food, and the scent of cooking said food could rouse him from a deep slumber. He slid off of the makeshift cot he'd made out of the couch and made his way toward the kitchen, where Razzle was idly making breakfast. "Oh, hey Red. Smells good!"

She seemed much calmer than she'd been in the last few days, almost zoning out. "Hey Jake. Yeah, just... part of my routine. I guess I can't really eat it, but it still feels nice to do somethin' normal."

"Do whatever you need to, pal," he said encouragingly. He noticed that she was dressed already, in a black tank top and a snug pair of tan capri pants. His mouth felt dry as he noted how far her big round bubble butt projected in the back, and a passage from the book Rip had lent him suddenly came to mind. Something he vaguely recalled about groping being less mentally noticeable to dolls, perhaps to facilitate them not reacting to every little thing that would often happen to them. His hand slowly gravitated toward her. "So, uh. Can you still smell at least?"

"Yeah," she noted idly, stirring the eggs in the cast iron skillet. "Still smells pretty good, too. But I don't feel compelled to eat it."

His hand closed in, palm open, fingers spread, and touched down on her denim-covered cheek. If she noticed, she made no visible sign of doing so. "Does other stuff smell different?"

"Yeah, some things," Razz nodded, flipping the bacon over. "Plastics smell nice, especially the stretchier ones."

Jake rubbed her butt gently in a small circle. He expected her to snap around any moment and yell at him, but she didn't. This galvanized him, sent a jolt of excitement through his body. "Really now??"

"Yeah!" she said with fascination. "Oh and that's not the half of it. Household chemicals, the stuff under the sink? Those look really refreshing."

The skunk boy had a long, comfortable half-chub in his pajama pants as he smiled, squeezing and fondling her big rump. "What?? No way."

"It's the weirdest thing," she confirmed. "I feel like I could down a bottle of windex and it'd be like sucking down a gatorade."

Thoroughly emboldened, Jake reared back and gave Razz a big goosing, the loose claw motion of it grabbing great big hunks of ass as it delved into her deep crevice. She reacted, finally, but only physically, her cheeks clenching and her hips moving away from the invading extremity, all the while Razz herself seemed vaguely distracted by something she couldn't quite pinpoint, but concentrated only on the task of flipping eggs. "That's really strange, yeah," he said with some mixture of wonder and glee.

Red sighed. "Welp, they're done. Not that I'm gonna eat any of it." She turned, pan in hand, and gestured to him. "You want it?"

He grinned. "I'd love that!" Jake gave her a patronizing double-pat on the ass; something that would've been a death sentence a month ago. "Thanks, Red, you're the best!"

She looked at him as if he was just a little bit crazy. "Haha, it's no big deal."

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Jake, Razz and Daz sat around the breakfast nook. Dazzle seemed preoccupied by a schematic she manipulated with her mind. "What's on your mind, Blue?" Red asked.

"Just going over the layout for Frankie's hideout. I still just don't understand what whoever did this was hoping to gain." She hmmed. "Was it all to get rid of us? What for? And if the aim was to kill us, why go through such lengths to erase us from everything?"

Red chewed on a pineapple flavored condom and shrugged. "No clue. But this couldn't have been easy to pull off. They clearly wanted something."

"And either way," Jake noted, "We're not gonna know any more until we get some information from little miss Frankie."

Blue grunted in the affirmative. "It's true. God this is gonna be hard. Frankie's a very dangerous girl, it was hard to bust into her place when we were flesh and blood."

"Do you have a plan at least?" Jake asked.

"Yeah." She nodded. "But it's gonna take a lot of power. We're gonna have to be very close to maximum capacity to pull it off."

"Fat chance of that," Red groused. "I'm running on fumes all the time anymore. And I absolutely do not want to fuck Jake." She glanced at him. "No offense."

He slapped the girl's fat ass cheeks as they bulged out the back of her chair, enjoying the visible jello wobbling from the ass cleavage peeking out the top of her pants. "None taken!" he responded cheerfully. "In fact I have a solution on that matter. You girls don't have to do  anything with me."

"Whaddyou mean?" Blue asked.

He smiled. "I was reading the journal, and I think with Daz's help, we could make a sex toy that'd work the same as me."

"My help?"

"Yeah! You know. Make it indistinguishable from the real thing?" he posited suggestively.

Daz mouthed a comprehending 'ohhhh.' "Riiight, that sounds doable. A sex toy! Maybe, in the... shower?" She got a silent nod from Jake. "Yeah, the shower! Should work."

"Really?" Razz asked. "It's that easy?? Aw well heck," she said with great relief, reclining. "I don't usually use dildos, but that's a way better option."

"Great thinking, Jake!" Daz agreed.

"Anything for you guys!" he declared, squeezing their big oblivious butts.

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"Sorry for muscling you in on the plan, do you think you can really do it?"

"Hm?" Blue looked up at Jake, who was in his underwear, sitting on the bathroom counter. "Oh, sure, it's easy. I've made mental blocks on myself before. Mostly to forget bad movies. And Razz should be no problem."

Jake ran his finger around the rubber perimeter of a carefully cut hole in the shower wall, usually there for a special shower attachment. "So when I step behind the wall and stick my, uh, junk through this..."

"It'll appear to be a really high-scale dildo suction-cupped to the wall," Dazzle explained. "Razz'll never know the difference! Aaand neither will I."

"Are you sure it's safe to alter your own mind?" The skunk asked, concerned. "What if it has far- reaching effects? What if you forget I exist??"

She giggle-snorted. "Jake, my manipulations are super specific. This one's made only to block perception of you in the context of this specific situation. Anything else and it'll be exactly like normal. Quit worrying!"

He was about to lay on more needless fretting when a sharp knock on the door occurred. "Hey, is the 'shower' ready yet?" Razz's muffled voice asked. "I really need one!"

"Oop! Hurry up, you're on~" Daz grinned.

Jake walked into the supply closet of the bathroom, making his way through a secret compartment that led through the wall and behind the shower wall in a small area meant for maintenance workers. It was dark and not very big, but the singular source of light- the hole meant for his cock- was obvious. He shivered as he took his boxers off, carefully pushing each of his pendulous balls through the hole, and then his girthy dick. The rubber ring fit snugly around his organs, producing a stimulating seal that made it very easy to get erect... especially when combined with the prospect of what was about to happen.

"Alright, clear out, I want some privacy for this," Jake heard Razz's muffled voice say through the wall. He heard the sliding rattle of the shower door as she entered. "Holy shit, that's a fuckin' big one." He shuddered as the unseen girl grabbed his dick and laughed. "Oh man, did it just twitch?" She gave the middle of it an experimental squeeze and felt it throb strongly in her hand. "Seriously Dinah, how much do you spend on specialty sex toys?"

Jake winced when he felt Razz carelessly squirt cold lubricant over his cock, but shuddered when she spread the stuff all over his length with her hand, jerking his foreskin up and down with her small but incredibly strong grip. She let go. He was blind to everything. The shower started, the water spray being almost completely caught by the bunnycoon.

"Mmmmh..." Razz took a while, warming up literally and figuratively. She used their very expensive shower head to give herself a good going over, letting it drift lower and lower. "I hope this thing's any good. I never feel right usin' em."

He felt her huge ass cheeks rub over the top of his glans, a smooth sensation that thrilled him. As she pressed further and further back, he almost wondered if he'd get to her. Then, his fat penis got pushed up against the small opening of her cooch and parted her folds. He felt hot shame over his face as his dick went deeper and deeper inside of Razz, plunging into her depths and breaching her inner sanctum.

"Ohhhf... damn..." Razzle felt uncomfortably aroused by the presence inside of her, the hot, meaty girth splitting her wide open. Its fat length delved deep within her, stretched the rim of her vulva, and the oily heat tickled her ass and thighs. She very suddenly pulled off of it, her face hot with embarrassment. She preferred outercourse and smaller toys to get off, but something about the immense girth of the thing had aroused her far, far too much for her own comfort. At the same time, now she ached for it, the absence of it felt deeply within her. "Hffh, this isn't supposed to happen to me..." She looked around the bathroom, feeling silly for being self- conscious, but also like she was doing something she wasn't supposed to. Razz lined the thing up with her ass again and pushed back onto it, her face going bright red when the latter half of it re-filled her rubber cunt with a wet, loud queef.

Jake was filled with guilt over what he was doing. He'd told himself that lying through omission was for the good of the girls, the only way to restore their powers to full... but he knew that was bullshit. He'd wanted to stick his dick in Razz since middle school, and the fact that she'd only gotten hotter and less attainable only fueled the fire. Somehow, this sense of shame made the act even dirtier, sending him into a guilt-fed arousal death spiral.

"Ugh, migod..." She was bracing herself on the walls now, holding onto the handle of the shower door as she clumsily started banging her ass backward onto the wall- a motion she was unfamiliar with and awkward in doing. "Oooonh, fuck!" She couldn't believe how erotic every part of it was: the fat member pressing through her cooch, the slick hot flesh of it rubbing wetly over her ass and thighs with every thrust, even the oversized balls bouncing against her clit was thrilling. So much so, in fact, that she lost track of herself and soon found orgasm shooting up her entire body!

Jake tried to remain calm, and to think about anything other than the fact that one of his childhood crushes, a butch-talking fat assed lesbian tough girl, was now clenching every inch of his dick, making the cutest feminine grunts as she tried to endure how powerfully she was coming. And it worked! He managed not to cum, even as her vice-like grip milked him for it.

"Hah... hanh... ahn... f-fuck, why's that feel so good...? Muh-... Maybe just one more..."

Jake blanched as she did it again, pulling off, pushing back on, her sweet, slick juices lubing the way to a tight, hot cuntfucking. The shower wall thumped with the percussion of her big fat butt slamming into it, and once again, she found herself squeezing the 'dildo' with all of her might as she came far too hard. His head was dizzy, his lips were bitten, and his balls ached enormously, but he managed to hold back.

"Ahhn... haaanhh... ohhhhfffhuck..." She shivered, letting the hot water wash over her slick rubber body. "... Okay, for real, for really real." She thumped her ass flush against the wall. "Just. One more."

Jake just busted a big fat nut. Both nuts, in fact. A hot gout of creamy cum barged down her tight tunnel and bloated her insides with steaming boy gravy, sending her into immediate orgasm, tightening her grip and milking what turned out to be even more overgenerous loads of the stuff. Razz's rubber tummy bulged with it, and the hot filling made her ears fold back, her expression locked in a hedonistic, open-mouthed grin.

"UGGGHHHH YESSS..." she groaned, shivering as she just barely managed to pull off, sloppy pints of cum splattering on the shower floor and running down her thighs. "Huffh... uhhhfh..." Her hand ran under her bulging belly, squirting out even more gushes of cum. "Uhhhmigod..." She desperately pressed on her gut, her thighs quivering until she managed to push out the majority of the hot spunk. Legs shaking, she took her first, then second, then third steps out of the shower, drying off her soaked labia with flush-faced embarrassment. Razz walked out of the bathroom without putting on pants, afraid even that would make her come again.

Jake panted, pushing his cheek up against the inside shower wall just for the relieving coolness of it.

"So how was it??"
"I-It was alright."
"Cool! My turn!"

His eyes widened. "Oh god."

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When Jake made it out of the shower- the wall, and then the proper shower itself, needing to clean several layers of cum off of himself- he just managed to make it into the living room, plunking down between the two girls on the couch, who seemed unusually pleasant.

"You know, I feel good!" Daz said.

"Me too!" Razz agreed.

"I bet we could do anything today!"

"I know right?"

"We should go bust down Frankie's door!"

"Yeah! Let's do it!"

Jake watched them leave in a mood that could only be described as 'excessively chipper.' "... Yeah. I'll just. Take a nap."

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Fallsapart Frankie's mountain base was a secret fortress that had bested some of the toughest heroes in the world.

Which made it all the more insane when Razz kicked down her double doors and bellowed "Come and get it!"

They were immediately beset by foes. Multiple armed goons made their way to the dynamic duo, firing and yelling and throwing hands. Razz and Daz felt flashbacks of the way things were, the way things were supposed to be, as they handily took down each of them, walking inside with the promise of dozens more mooks. "Aw man Razz this is so rad!" Blue exclaimed.

"Back on the beat!" Red cried in agreement. They made their way past the entrance, through the hapless science division, past the weapons testing field and out of the interrogation chamber, clobbering goons left and right. "We're almost to Frankie! Let's book it!"

They ran down the hall and turned the corner only to run into a hulking bull who was as wide as he was tall.

"Hey Brahm!" Red taunted. "Ready to get your face smashed in?"

"Not this time! Sparkle ladies get smashed now!" He began charging, which was a devastating proposition in the narrow hallway. Blue flew up, but Razz just grabbed onto his horns and set her feet, skidding and slowing to a stop until she twisted and threw him backwards.

"Ungh! Stupid sparkle girls!"

"We're the stupid ones??" Daz laughed. "C'mon Red, give him a fair shot!"

"Alright, alright!" Razz grinned and leaned forward, pointing at her chin. "G'wan, I'll give you a free shot."

Brahm laughed gruffly. "You ask for it." He wound up his huge tree-trunk arm and slammed his fist into Razz's face with a wet smack that just sent her entire body a-jiggle... and then she kicked him, sending him sprawling. "W-... Whuh??"

"Brahm!" Frankie's face appeared over the intercom. "They've been rubberized, idiot, enact Plan Goldberg."

"Ohhhhh!" His face lit up with realization as he quickly grabbed Razzle and threw her into a bunch of complicated, geared machinery. Her body quickly got caught between a number of pegs and teeth, which didn't exactly hurt her, per se, but it stretched every part of her to a cartoonish degree and kept her locked in place as the machinery siezed.

"Damn it!" She grunted.

"Razz!" Blue called, turning to Brahm. "Alright you overgrown flank steak, it's my turn! And I'm... gonna... teach you..." She gestured with her hands, but as she found herself involuntarily lowering to the ground, her stomach sank. "Ohhhh shit. Not now! HNGFH!"

Brahm picked her up with one hand, seizing her, and put the other hand over her head, blinding her. "Heh heh heh... no more tricks left sparkle lady? Good."

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When Daz awoke, she found herself in some kind of cluttered, dim basement. Upon trying to move, she realized her wrists and ankles were tied via rope to the ceiling and floor. What was more alarming was that she'd been stripped down to her underwear, and now had on white silk stockings and armsleeves.

"Who dumb now?" Brahm asked proudly, sitting on a crate.

"I bet you think you're pretty clever," Blue said flatly. "Where's my partner?"

"Big butt punch lady still stuck in gears," he chuffed with amusement. "Brum hate punch lady, make him hurt and get punish. Good she stuck."

"I think you better lemme go before she gets out, Brahm, or you'll be hurting at the end of this," she smirked.

"Strawberry not get out," he asserted, standing up and walking closer. "Brum get to have fun now."

"And what exactly does someone of your mental caliber do to have-" Her rubber skin crawled as he opened his huge mouth and dragged his tongue up her belly.

"Mmmm, like blueberry..." he said dreamily.

Dazz's eyes widened. "Brahm, what are you doing."

"Mean pink lady always make Brum mad..." he said. "... But pretty blue lady make Brum feel funny after fights, show up in dreams~"

"Alright Brahm, knock it off already!" she said, annoyed, and then gasped as he took half of her lace-wrapped breast into his mouth, sucking on the tops of them. "Ah! You can't do this!"

"Brum have fun with rubber lady before. Pink kitty girl, big boobies! Bigger than sparkle lady!" As the bull took off his pants, Daz felt the enormity of his erection thump up between her legs, spreading her thighs with its sheer girth. "Frankie say rubber girls always okay to play with! 'Cause raccoon make them to be toys. Brum like toys!"

"Brahm, I'm warning you!" Blue exclaimed. "If you don't stop this, the beatings we gave you before are gonna seem like nothing!"

"And Brum warn you... have problem. Cum real slow. Take lots time," he chuckled greasily, pulling her panties down.

"Time's up, Brahm!" cried a very disheveled, very greasy Razz.

"What! How get out??" he exclaimed.

"Get dunked on!" She ran forward, fist back. "AaaAAAA-" She punched him square in the solar plexus!
... To no effect.
"... Oh." Red looked up. "Oh shit."

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Francine Deitwiler filed her claws primly as a loud cavalcade of violent sex played over the audio feed. The deep, monstrous gasps of the bull sounded as she delicately buffed out a burr. She took a muffin out of its packaging and ate it to the sound of distressed feminine grunts. The wet flesh-on-rubber smacking didn't so much as alter the rhythm of her dainty milk-drinking as she enjoyed the snack.

"Huh huh, told you sparkle ladies get smashed!"
"Brahm I swear I'll break your legs for this!!"

Finishing the muffin, Frankie reclined and picked up an unread issue of Glam Girl, slowly browsing the table of contents.

"Oh look, when Brum squeeze middle, boobies get bigger, hahahuhahuh!"
"I- unh- can't sto-ho-op coming!!"

She reached an ad for perfume, holding the book closer and sniffing it lightly. "Hm. This is just Decolage Fromier again. Must have been a printing mistake."

BLORT. "Unh!"
"Daz, he's finished! Use your powers! ... Daz! Did you pass out???"
"Pink kitty love it in her big butt! We see if pink coon lady feel same, bwuhahaha!"

"Mm, you know..." Frankie thought out loud. "I never did finish the story mode for Stephanie Styles." She turned around and activated a pink video game controller, reclining. The drill-curled cat lost herself in the adventures of an absurdly popular hairstylist who went around the world brushing, spraying and cutting for the most upper of crusts. "Ooh, the Prince of Egypt is super cute... but he's bald. I'm just gonna do nothing? ... He loves it. Haha, that's funny, I like it."

An hour into the game, the sounds of smacking got more violent, then a lot more violent... then fell quiet.

The door to Frankie's chambers was kicked open harshly, and an extremely belly-bloated Razz and Daz waddled angrily into the room.

She giggled. "Wow, two hours. It took the other rubber buttslut four to tire him out; he must really like you."

"Frank this time you've gone beyond the pale!" Red yelled.

"Oh yeah? Have I?" she asked in a blazé fashion.

"Don't play dumb!" Red sneered. "You crossed the line, and now we're allowed to-"

"Geez I'm so sorry," she breathed mockingly. "You must be so traumatized, except you can't actually become traumatized ever, at all."

"... Actually she's right," Blue noticed. "By all accounts I should be a total mess, but I'm just really irritated instead."

"... Yeah." Red made a confused face. "I feel like I'm mad at a five year old for knocking over some milk. What the hell?"

"You have a mental defense that makes it so you can't actually experience lasting psychological trauma," Frankie explained. "Everything's surface-level, basically."

"How do you know this?" Daz inquired.

"Because there's only one doofus out there who makes rubber people, and he and I go way back. We went to school together." She reclined and stretched. "Though, I didn't know he'd advanced far enough to make existing people into his shiny love dolls."

Daz shook her head. "He hasn't. At least not on purpose. We were the victims of an accident... or so it seems anyway. That's why we're here. Switch told us you knew something that could help us."

"Awww, I miss my widdle Switchy puppy~" she lamented. "Alright, you know the drill. Don't try to take me to jail and I'll tell you stuff. Whaddya want?"

"We need to know the location of somebody."

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It took a while to get back to Nori's castle, which continued to be abandoned. Nobody had so much as swept the leaves off of the invisible platforms over the lake, which made getting back in fairly simple.

"Rah!" cried Razz, pushing the doors open with her super strength. "Ahhh it feels good to use that again."

"Even if it did take several dozen unwanted gallons of bull spunk," Daz agreed.

"I told him I'd break his legs." Red felt around the floor of the laboratory. "It should be around here somewhere..." One of the metal tiles glowed, and slid away to reveal a hidden staircase down. "Bingo! Let's go!"

The chamber was full of foreboding black tubes with numbers on the labels. They walked around the creepy place slowly, shining a light here and there. "... Wait. Razz! I think I found it." She moved closer toward one in particular.

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