You might jutht be a big nerd and i might altho jutht be one too call it a hunth

Ooooh thooo thatth what happened to them heheh

All kindth of nerdy and dorky thingth ya know!

You had already gave in for a while, not even acknowledging it. You were happily huffing alongside her and listening to her nonstop with no resistance. Her perfect listener and smelly toy, with a permanent grin to show you were more than happy to hear her rants.

She proceeded to hug you and take deep huffs all over you, with extra time near your inflated feet and armpits.

"Sho wthere wheth we? Oh i shoulth put the movie for ush to watch while we-.."

She dragged your inflated body effortlessly to her bed, running her hand over you smooth bouncy rubber hair on the way. She threw you and jumped on top of you with a large series of squeaks as your rubber gave away.

"MMmmphh.."

"Abtholutely flawlessth rightt? Hehehe~ "

She pressed her hand against your grin, your taut rubber compressing and inflating back as she pulled back. "I'm gonna get lot's of use out of you~

"Chtheck it out!" She brought her phone, filled with quirky accesories, close to your face in camera mode to show you your new face.

Your fear confirmed, a cartoonish inflated shiny replica of Clara stared back, with a big wide perma-grin with braces painted on.

You were tempted to just give in the stink and let her do as she pleased, it was feeling more intoxicating as you kept huffing the smell of rubber and footsweat and your new rubbery body sent waves of pleasure each time she squeezed you.

She let you go with a drowsy look, letting you spring back to your full, inflated shape with a soft hiss of air. You had no idea how to react, the more your mind raced and panicked, the more you huffed. It was too much. Clara was too much.

"Mmmmm yeeshhhh! You turneth out perfecth!" She squealed, next she buried her face deep in your inflated chest while still holding you tightly, taking deep huffs of your musky rubber. "And shmell shhoooo good~"

"MMMPHG?!" You struggled, still processing what just happened and getting even more flustered by her advances, but she easily clutched you like a helpless lightweight toy.

"Hehehe, i knew you couldn'th handle me~ But don't worry, you'll haveth plenty of time to get ushed to it now~" Clara reached out and wrapped her arms around your new rubbery torso, squeezing tightly. Your body compressed with a loud, honking FWUMP!

Your looked down to see your exaggerated body, a seemingly painted on pink shirt that resembled Clara's attire. After noticing the skirt and stockings as well, you realized you were a goofy inflated version of Clara. Slight crinkles and squeaks from your movement while flustered.

The musky odor now also became a thick, tangible cloud of rubber and feetstink surrounding you at all times, every single fume trapped within your squeaky shell.

"MMMMHFFPPGHHH?!" You yelled confused, but were muffled through the layer of thick rubber.