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Product testing wasn't the most glamorous way to make a living, but when Dan found himself needing a couple extra bucks, there weren't many ways he could earn them without leaving the house.

In this case, he was lucky enough to find a company that was willing to ship the product right to him, _and_pay him more than he ever would have thought reasonable to be a human guinea pig.

"Do not post about your experiences with our product on social media until after the testing phase is complete," he read from a card as the box containing the toy sat near him on the bed, still waiting to be opened the rest of the way. "Until we're confident that we are delivering a consistent level of quality, we do not want to advertise to the general public. Huh."

Shrugging and grabbing the box cutter, Dan carefully pushed the blade along the last of the taped seam and popped it open, revealing the crumpled edges of a toy that would look more appropriate once they were inflated.

"Guess that makes sense," Dan reasoned, as he pulled the wrinkled vinyl from the box and unfurled it. He snickered at how silly the product looked in a completely deflated fashion, but the pooltoy was clearly taking the shape of a Vaporeon, complete with accurate shades of cyan, royal blue and white in the appropriate places; even the fins were incorporated into the design, to the point that Dan was legitimately impressed.

The valve was cleverly hidden right where the navel of the toy would be, though he had no way of knowing whether or not the creature would have one. Given the attention to detail in other areas, Dan figured that a little bit of liberty was acceptable, and with another shrug, he popped the valve open and started blowing into it, giving it the closest thing it would ever have to lifeblood.

It was amazing how quickly the deflated toy became lifelike, as it quickly filled up with air. With every breath, Dan added a little more texture and definition to the pooltoy, and he found it fascinating that he could see just enough of it from over the bridge of his nose to watch as realistic proportions came into view.

Secretive as the company was being about their product, it seemed that they put in plenty of work to make the thing appear lifelike. There was no real life model for him to compare it to, but Dan was impressed at just how close the size was going to be to an estimate, based on the original Pokedex entries that were used.

If they'd gone even a step further with the detail and realism, some people might have mistaken it for a living, breathing creature.

"Just a...few...more breaths..." Dan was wearing himself out to get the toy inflated, but he'd been waiting so eagerly for it to arrive that he wasn't going to keep himself from the experience any longer.

He'd been patient long enough.

The last details popped to life with a satisfying, audible stretch. Vinyl expanded with just a little bit of friction between the creases, and then, as they reached the peak of their inflation, those creases all started to fade away, giving evidence to the skill of whoever made the designs.

It was also a sign that they expected people to use their pooltoys in a variety of different manners, and given the risk of a seam raking across bare flesh and causing a scratch or drawing blood, the lack of them was a beautiful thing.

"_Ahh...whew..._t-there we go!" Dan closed the valve back down as quickly as he could and held the toy aloft, allowing his arms to drop out from under it. The air within kept it floating above him for a moment or two before it started to drift carelessly to the floor, but he caught it again before it would reach.

With little more than the power of his own lungs, he'd given life to something that looked so realistic, his head rush almost made him believe that it would pounce upon him with the same excitement of a puppy greeting its owner.

Though it was wishful thinking, he quietly hoped that such a thing would actually happen.

"These guys weren't kidding around...looks like I pulled it right out of the screen or something!" he admired the attention to detail that graced every portion of the product, from the pair of fins that completed the famous tail of the water-type Pokemon, to the frill that wrapped around the back of its neck. Completely inflated, it puffed forward and gave the pool toy a nearly battle-ready appearance, but all Dan could think to do was hold it close, right then.

He was still bashful about the intentions he had for the creature, but then again, that was the reason that it was sent to him in the first place.

"I wonder how they figured they would get the anatomy right for the whole thing," Dan murmured, as he carried the freshly inflated toy up to his bedroom.

It wasn't until the toy was placed on the bed that he was able to see the part he was talking about. Naturally, the toy came with a tail stuck in an upright position, making it seem something of a frisky creature.

It was always presenting a strategically placed hole to the owner, allowing for a view that was more arousing than Dan would have been able to admit to his friends.

"Go figure, that's the one place that they just sorta gave up," he was disappointed to see that the toy was only fitted with one hole, and it was somewhere between where a pair of holes would actually be.

After testing, he hoped that there would be male and female options, but for the time being, it was just a basic, penetrable area for people to use, and Dan was one of the lucky few to have the exclusive pool toy sent to his house for testing.

He didn't waste any time with formalities. He'd been getting stiff just from the act of blowing into the valve, and by the time his shorts hit the floor, his cock was already springing up and bouncing at the smooth, vinyl opening.

He almost forgot to grab the lube before he sprung into the bed and mounted the helpless pool toy, but for his own sake and the accuracy of the test, he grabbed a bottle first and poured it over his length, so single-minded in his pursuit that he forgot to shut the door to his bedroom.

A glistening member slipped easily past the small, delightfully perked cheeks of the Vaporeon. Just beyond its thighs, Dan felt the opening of the strategically placed hole and marveled at how delicate it felt against the tip of his length; despite the simplistic design of the hole, there was a very real satisfaction in feeling a little resistance before the rest of his shaft had a chance to enter.

As if it was squeezing around him with real, feral vigor, Dan set the bottle of lube on the side of the bed and climbed over the Vaporeon, getting to live out a fantasy that so many others held, but very few were lucky enough to experience.

He actually felt special_as he wrapped his arms around the underbelly of the toy. It gave a quiet **_squeak** as tiny, rigid details pressed into his chest, but the form was just sturdy enough to give it a lifelike feel, all while supporting Dan's weight enough to allow for a real thrust.

That was a welcome surprise, and one that left him to gasp as the whole of his member filled out the artificial passage.

"These guys r-really know their stuff! It's...like there's really something trying to k-keep me in there," he sang the praises of the manufacturers as his hips drew back and gave another thrust, reaching what would have been the 'cervix' of the beast with relative ease. "And it can actually take it...I'm really fucking this thing, and it's not buckling at all!"

Leaning his weight further and further over the back of the advanced product, Dan pushed the Vaporeon to its limits, seeing just how much of his body weight he could place upon it before it would start to deform. A solid valve kept any air from escaping, and a form that was meant to be held and fucked kept upright against his slender body, but he never forgot that this was ultimately a test product.

He shouldn't have been terrible surprised when he felt a stream of air tickling the underside of his chin, but he was utterly disappointed by the warmth of his own breath seeping out of the toy.

"What? A...Already? I'm just getting started!" he bemoaned his terrible fate as he gave another series of quick thrusts, but each time, the toy started slumping further away from his body, until it could no longer support his weight without popping. Sensing that, he leaned back from it and watched as the hole continued grabbing at his member, but the rest of the body began to slowly deflate, giving up air faster than he could bring himself to climax. "Only way this could be worse is if I was about to get off...good thing they're testing this junk first!"

Worried that the toy was all flash and no substance, Dan still felt enough pleasure from the vinyl around his cock to keep going, but he knew he wouldn't have much time left before the experience became more of a nightmare than the dream come true that it was.

Gripping the hips as tightly as he could, he started to pump once more, somehow feeling more at home inside of the Vaporeon than he did before.

"Wonder if I can finish before this thing completely deflates..."

It was a race against time that Dan was sure he'd lose, given that he'd only just started. A couple of minutes into the act and losing air faster than he'd like, he decided not to work up a sweat for nothing, but there was still enough pressure for him to feel a grip around his cock, as if the creature was trying to keep him interested.

He still was, even when air left the toy in such a volume that it no longer resembled the creature that it was modeled after.

"Still f-feels good, too," he mumbled as he felt the toy giving way under his body, unable to properly support him anymore. "No point in stopping if I can make it w...worth my while..."

The air that passed back from the toy was his own breath, but it was tainted by the presence of the vinyl itself; he could hardly smell his own scent on it as it passed back over his flesh, seeping out in multiple areas.

He'd been instructed to give the toy as rigorous a test as he could: he'd gone too far on the first attempt, but that data was going to be useful in creating a better model.

Again, that was what he was told, and foolishly enough, he believed every word of it.

"Still taking every inch of it like a champ," he praised that part of the model after failing to give it enough credit before. The simplistic design of the strategically placed hole was effective enough at pleasuring a human male, and so far, it was the only part that was holding up to any reasonable standard of durability.

If the rest of the toy was flash and that was the substance, Dan was glad that they'd put in the extra effort there of all places.

Residue seemed to be coming off on the shaft of his length as he continued to slowly, lazily drive it home, unable to thrust at the toy with reckless abandon anymore. "Finally lost enough air that I can grip myself through it," he noticed, wrapping his hand around the underside of the crotch and adding a little pressure back to the equation. "That should help a bit...nnnyeah..."

Rising ecstasy and immersion in such a lewd fantasy were keeping Dan close to the edge of orgasm, and far from the reality that a heavy amount of the color in the toy was coming off on his flesh. His entire shaft was already coated through with a soft, powder blue, but upon his fingertips, shades of cyan and stark white were spreading out, tracing up the lines of his veins and moving through his wrist.

They were up to his shoulder before he had a chance to look at them, and in his haste, he never took his t-shirt off; he wouldn't see the change until he started to feel it, and somehow, he'd yet to feel anything different.

The first inkling he had of any problem was an itch, but he was too busy enjoying himself to investigate further than a quick scratch at the base of his member. When it faded, he assumed it to be the lube irritating his skin, and went right back to business...but the angle of his hips had changed without his noticing.

His knees were shorter and stockier, and his feet, hanging off the edge of the bed, were starting to shrink back toward his ankles as he sunk further and further over the back of the deflated toy. It was practically melted into the sheets, but he was still thrusting up against it, refusing to go this far into the act without being treated to a release.

He was _dangerously_close to that point when he somehow slipped out of the toy.

"Huh...w-with all that pressure, I still popped out?" he wondered, struggling to catch his breath as he blindly aligned his cock with the hole once more. The entrance was already tighter than before with the lack of air, and guiding himself in with just his hips would prove tough...

...But without a proper dick to penetrate the toy any longer, it would prove impossible.

Dan sucked in a gasp as he looked down past the t-shirt that covered his discolored skin and noticed something more alarming first: there was definition at the point of his crotch, but much like an action figure, he was equipped only with a bulge that suggested he might have been male at one point.

In his rigorous thrusts, he felt the friction, but never noticed that he wasn't feeling the _squeeze_any longer.

"Oh, o-oh...fuck...what the...what the hell is this?!"

He needed a moment to catch his breath before he could rightly panic, but as he started to, he found it difficult to jump up from the bed. His muscles were already getting weak at the point of climax, but there was an underlying issue that presented itself in such a way that he was fearful to investigate any further.

His muscles were never terribly defined, but with a single stroke of a finger, he could usually trace the outline of a small bicep, or the complex muscles in his forearm.

The slow squeeeeak of his digit was panic inducing enough, but there were no muscles to be felt anymore...certainly not with such clumsy paws, and at that, paws made out of slick, trembling vinyl.

"This can't be happening...it's like...like it's coming off on my skin!" he looked down to see the toy was almost completely deflated, but still held the coating that made it so very distinct. "No, n-no...it hasn't lost any color or anything! It's just... me..."

His mindset was already warped by the transformation that left him trembling at the edge of the bed, but he still wasn't to the end of it, and his body wasn't done with the task at hand.

Without a proper cock to stroke or tease, his hips began pumping at the deflated toy all the same, grinding the lump of his null bulge against the tightened slit, wishing desperately that he could penetrate it, but feeling a strange, inward pleasure all the same. It wasn't like penetrating something in the heat of the moment, but it wasn't a lesser delight: just a different one, and one that Dan was quickly becoming a slave to as his vision became obscured.

The effects of the tainted vinyl were so great that he lost the ability to moan out his praises of the toy; adjusting to a muzzle could be difficult in that way, and the illusion of becoming a Vaporeon was so great that he was even following the rules set out for the creatures in their own fantasy realm.

"Va...Vapo..." he tried to groan his own name with orgasmic elation as something happened within him, but it was so unlike a traditional climax that he wasn't met with the same physical tightness. Rather than a peak in the action that stiffened him in place, he continued humping at the toy as if it was his mate, treating the creature like it was in a heat cycle, with only his love to quench it.

Rather than a symphony of moans, there was a ruckus of squeaks that filled the bedroom as the act came to a thrilling conclusion, complete with the forming of a valve on Dan's hip, popping up through the layer of vinyl that now acted as his skin. The seal was already loose when it came into existence, and like a great pressure was being released, he let out a self-naming groan of satisfaction when the valve popped open, giving off a thick volume of the only thing that still remained in his body: a healthy, sensual helping of air.

He still managed to tremble as he deflated over the remains of his perceived mate, and along his lower back, a tail emerged from the hem of the t-shirt, flipping it up and giving room for his dorsal spines to appear, as well. He was still a few minutes away from being a perfect replica, but he was larger and more complete than the previous model, to say the least.

With a quick flicker of his tail, the last of his release and the last of his air were spent.

All that remained was for the company to come and collect their new test model...