Waking with a lot of questions.

John was slowly starting to wake up as the streaks of sunlight started to shine on his face through the windows of the living room. His mind was foggy as he was slowly coming to his senses, but he could feel how stiff his body was. He felt a slight headache, most likely form that weird dream he had. He couldn't recall any details, but he knew that it was.. hot? He wanted to sit up and strech, but couldn't as something was weighing down on his chest.

He opened his eyes and was met with red hair of a bimbo doll, resting her head his chest, sleeping. This managed to wake him up fully, as he now stared at her in disbelieve. He leaned his head to a side to get a better view of her. She was sleeping on top of him, using his chest as a pillow, her big, round breast breast being pressed against his belly, her bubbly booty aimed upwards and her beautiful thin legs reaching the edge of the couch. He could hear her quietly and softly breathing. He was having a hard time processing the situation, so he pinched himself with his right hand, thinking he was still dreaming.

"Ouch" he thought to him self as he felt a sting. Gears were turning in his head as he still didn't believe the situation, so he did the only thing that could convince him. He slowly raised his hand and carefully placed it on top of her head. His hand made contact, as it was met with an unbelievably soft and silky feel. He started to slowly stroke the hair, as he couldn't get enought of it. It was with this stroking that everything came back to him, as the yesterday events replayed in his head. The wishing, snaping, inflating, combining and lots, and... lots of sex.

While he was stuned from the sudden recollection, he kept on stroking her hair unconsciously. This caused her to purr with enjoyment, as she started to wake up. This managed to snap John out of his stun, and made him return his attention back at her. He quickly stopped stroking her hair, but kept his hand placed on her, as she turned her head to face him. She placed her chin on his chest and opened her eyes, making him witness her beautiful eyes once again. He again felt the felling of familiarity in her face, yet knowing it was a brand new face. But something felt different. Something was missing from yesterday. He was stopped from thinking further about it thanks to his doll.

"Good morning sugar. Did you have nice dreams? <3" She softly said.

John paused for a second before responding. "I sure did." He then started to stroke her hair once more, which made her purr again.

"Mmmmmm. Your hand feels so good against my hair. I could just lie here all day."

"You know I could too. Your hair feels incredible." He commented. He then pauses for a moment. "So.... how do you feel?"

She looks at him again, this time with a puzzled look. "Feel?"

"You know... now that you're one person."

"OH That! Oh I feel fan-TASTIC my dear! Like I was born a new." She then sits on her knees. "And this body is just..." she pauses, as she runs her hands across it, humming happilly. "Incredible.<3" While doing this, John notices that her belly is now flat, as if nothing happened to it. She then looks at him, with hunger in her eyes. "And I wouldn't mind testing it again." She then starts leaning closer towards him, going for playfull kiss.

" I THINK-" he abruptly stops her, "-that we should wait a bit, before will have fun again."

She looks at him disappointedly "Aaaww. But why? Don't tell me you're sudenlly scared of handling me." She says sumglly.

"Not at all! It's just... I would like to do a few things, like taking a shower and you know... breakfeast?" He responds. She thinks for moment before responding: "I do feel a bit hungry, and the shower... Alright then. We'll take a shower and eat something. But then we'll go back to our fun. K?" She then quickly goes in for a sneaky kiss, suprising John. She then gets off of him and the couch, and stands up. She puts her hands together, and moves them above her head as she streches, giving John a perfect view of her incredible naked body. John sits up him self, being finally freed from the soft and squishy prison. He observes her body for brief moment, while organising his thoughts. Her breast and booty lightly sway and bounce, as she contiunes streching. Then question pops in his head.

"So are now like, one person? Are Cindy, Trinity and Lucy somewhat... gone?" He asks a bit worried. She then turns around to face him.

"Hmm? Oh don't worry dear. We are all still here." She happilly responds.

"Wait, so like... theres three of you in there?" He asks.

"Yup." She replies.

"So do you have decide who controls the body? Who speaks? Or do you-"

"Dear, you spoiled me with the thought of a good shower. So either wait or I'm gonna fuck right now." She cuts him of.

"Fair point." John quickly shuts, as he in fact wants a moment before they fuck again. She finishes streching and starts struting her way towards the bathroom upstairs. Her big assets bouncing along the way. She briefly stops at the stairs and looks at John again. "I'll try not to take long. But no promises<3." She then winks, before disappearing upstairs. John then turns to face the living room, streching his stiff body himself, before placing his hands behind his head, in a relaxed position, as the starts recuplating everything.

"SOOOOOOO... Let's me get this straight. I am curentlly 19 years old. I just finished highschool, and have an entire future ahead of me. Then I gain the power to alter both poeple and objects, causing to make my already hot mom inflatable, accidentally. Some growing and fucking shenanigans happen, which makes me turn her into an inflatable living doll, purposely. I then go and turn both my gradmother and aunt into inflatable dolls, just like mom. I then permantly change their looks, attires AND names, before deciding to combine them into a one doll, thus making the perfect embodiment of the ultime bimbo doll. To which then have, what could be described as "Perfect Sex"...

He pauses for a moment.

"... This is gonna be the best summer of my entire life." He concludes to him self. He then starts thinking about her, admiring her. Her incredible figure. Her glossy, deepblue big lips. And her eyes. Her beautiful, shining turquoise eyes...

...

"WAIT, TURQUOISE!!!!???" This realisation hit him like a truck, causing him to flich out of his relaxed state.

No, no, no... this wasn't right her eyes were purple, not turquoise. He thought to him self. Maybe it was due the light. The sun was setting down, maybe it was that. But he quickly scraped that idea, as he 100 percent knew they were purple. They were practicly glowing. He took a minute to calm down, and tried to reorganise his thought. Soon he started to realise more differences, with two main ones sticking out the most. Her eyes, obviously, and her approach. Firts her eyes, not only were they purple, but they were also... hypnotic. When she was looking at him that night, she had him under his control. He knew that she could do what ever she wanted to do to him, yet he felt she let him be free. He knows that she expressed that she was his. Meanwhile her turquoise eyes did nothing. They were beautiful, but not hypnotic. The proposal of waiting of bit shouldn't have worked, yet it did. And then there was the approach. That night he was in the presence of someone who had years of experience. Someone who was master of her skills, who knew how to use her body to maximum perfection. But this morning, she felt more on par like Cindy, Trinity or Lucy did. Mind you he didn't see it as a bad thing, it meant that they were still there. But what it also ment was that there was someone else now. Someone... new.

John rubbed his eyes from complete confusion, as his head filled with more questions than answers. He managed to calm down again, now determined to find more, if not everything about this new someone that resided in her. He stopped rubbing his eyes, planning to go to the kitchen to see, what could they have for breakfeast, when he noticed something. That something was the attires that the girls left behind, lying on the floor. He went to pick them up, and spread them on the coffe table. He then looked at them for a moment, before snapping.

...

We change perspective, as we now see our bimbo doll enjoying the warm and refreshing shower. Although she's enjoying it a little to much, as she quietly moans while slowly rubbing her figure with soap. She took long moments, going over her parts of the body. Her big, round breast and sensitive nipples. Her wasp thin waist. Her big, bootyfull ass and her puffy, juicy pussy. It felt great.

But what we're seeing is just on the outside. More interesting things were happening on the inside. Specifically, inside her mind.

She spent a few more minutes there, before turning the taps off and steppeing out. "Ah. That felt great.<3" Thought Lucy.

"You got that right. I could spent there the entire day." Thought Trinity. "Indeed. But we shouln'd let John waiting." Thought Cindy.

"I know, I know." Responded Trinity. She then grabbed a towel and started to dry her self. She started with her body, drying her arms, back, waist, hips. She then paused at her legs, before placing the towel between her legs. She then started to slowly rub back and forth across her crotch. She could feel how it was rubbing agaisnt her sensitive puffy pussy. She could feel how it was slowly going between her cheeks. She felt how even her valve was sensitive. She quietly moaned again, meanwhile in her head, the girls gently moaned togheter. "Mmmmm. Sooo... goood<3<3." Thought Trinity and Lucy togheter. Cindy was feeling the same way, but she quickly snapped out of it. "We should probably contiune drying our selfs." Suggested Cindy.

Trinity and Lucy snap out of their daze. "Oh... right." Responded Trinity. The doll then brought up towel again, about start drying her massive titties, only realise that it was already fully soaked. She placed the towel on a dry rack, before taking another. "Oh, this is gonna take forever." Thought frustratingly Lucy. "Oh relax Lucy, a bit of patiance hasn't killed anyone" Respoded Trinity. The doll then started to rub her massive, round breast. They lightly swayed as the towel was rubbing against them. She slowly moved it across their entirety, before reaching her big, thick nipples. And just like her pussy, it was extra sensitive. The girls once more enjoyed the pleasurefull felling togheter. She pulled the towel away and started to dry her head. When she pulled the towel of her head for the final time, the hair immediately puffed up to it's previous state, as if nothing happened. "... huh." Thought Cindy suprised.

"Something wrong?" Asked Trinity

"No, it's just... the hair is back to normal." Answered Cindy. It was then when the girls started to observe their body in the mirror, getting only now a good look at their brand new body. They noticed that their hair was not only fully dry and puffy, but it was also silky smooth again. That their deep blue, glossy lipstick was still on their big, juicy lips, yet when they looked at the towel they were still holding, it had lipstick marks. Then they took a few steps back, to see more of their body. She then threw the towel to the side to free her hands, before slowly running them across her hourglass figure. She slowly moved them across her wasp waist and wide hips. She then turned a bit to get her big booty in view. It was round, full, and big enought that it could work as a shelf. She turned back, placing her hands underneath her breasts, and pushed them sligthly up. They were round, almost fake looking, yet they were weighty and natural. She moved up and down a bit, to which they lightly bounced in response. She pauses for a moment, blankly staring at her own reflection.

"... Quite the bod, ain't it?" Trinity finally breaks the silence between the girls. "Yeah, it is." Reponds Cindy. "... Did either of ever thought we'd end up like this." Cindy Questioned. "Did you?" Answered Trinity.

"Enought of this observetory wishy washy stuff! I want to have some fun with our studmuffin!" Annoyingly but still bubbly thought Lucy. Cindy and Trinity agreed, as they stopped obsverving them selfs in the mirror. The doll finally opened the bathroom and stepped outside into the hall. John was already standing there, waiting.

"Oh dear, I hope I haven't made you for too long." The bimbo doll asked.

"Not at all." John casually answered, before entering the bathroom. "Also, I left you a little something on the table downstairs. And i think you'll gonna like" John said, just as he was closing the door.

"We'll see about that <3." Said the doll playfully. Then she started to strut her way towards the living room again, as John closed the door, and went to take his deserved shower. She reached the bottom, and started aprochaing the coffe table. Her eyes widened a little, as the gift entered her view.

*Giggle* "Well, he was certainlly right about me liking this<3." She said happilly out loud.