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The month was half over you thought to yourself as you woke up in Swift's balls. Part of you wondered if it had been longer than that though since for all you knew you had slept through entire days. You couldn't see the sun or any sort of clock for that matter, having only your and Swift's sleep schedule to go off of. It scared you to think that even less days could have passed if you mistook a nap as a day passing.

You imagined it might be another uneventful day though even when Swift does get off it still kind of was uneventful. Sure something happens but in the end it is part of the routine, nothing new happens to you. For the most part the only new things you get each day are the small things you can learn while Swift talks to someone or you can barely make out the muffled audio from something outside his body. Otherwise you were entirely trapped in your own thoughts with only the sound of the cum sloshing around you to fill the silence.

Something seemed off though today but you weren't entirely sure what it could be. The space inside Swift's balls felt ever so slightly more spacious but that could have been your imagination. You felt a bit more relaxed than usual but that might have just been because you were still waking up. Though the more you think about it the more restless you become and start squirming around.

This in turn was enough to stir the otter from his sleep or maybe he was already awake and just laying there barely conscious. Feeling his balls sway to the left then the right before settling back in place, sloshing the cum around you. Then the otter's fingers groped over his sack and rubbed the bulges you made. Starting his morning routine and if you could you'd toss a coin to try to determine if he'd masturbate.

You really didn't have the energy for such an event this morning as much as you wanted to escape. Still you couldn't help but push at the groping fingers and it was then you realized just how weak your limbs felt. Swift even paused after a few seconds and moved his fingers slowly back. He was no longer trying to please himself but investigating something based on the way he was rubbing over his balls. Maybe it was nothing and that earlier thought about something feeling off today was all wrong. "Fuck," was all Swift said in a tone of voice that implied trouble as he pulled his fingers away from his balls.

That had to be bad but hey maybe something was wrong with him and not you. In a panic however you started to feel over your body, feeling more closely this time. You realized a couple things, first your body was a lot softer and two the pool of cum was larger. Not in a like he hasn't gotten off in a few days either kind of what but the ratio of cum compared to you was much larger than before. There was a possibility that he either forgot to take those pills or you have been in there so long that even the pills couldn't stop it. You could feel your heart start to race and breathing getting heavier as those thoughts sunk in. Maybe this was a bad dream or you were panicking over something you were fabricating in your head.

"Come on and pick up already," Swift said before hopping out of his bed. Feeling the sway of his sack, pushing you against one thigh then pushing you into the other. He was pacing back and forth while he tried to make this phone call go through. "Sorry for calling you so early but this is an emergency." You tried to calm yourself as it felt like your own heartbeat was going to fill your ears and you wouldn't be able to hear him. "Okay so your roommate might be starting to melt in my balls."

Everything seemed to freeze in that moment, you might never see the light of day again or if you did it might only be briefly as a cum stain. You weren't even sure if he let you out right now if your body would even last out there. It was impossible to tell what sort of state your body was even in with the thick layer of cum coating you. Or how much of your mass had even converted to his seed.

"No, I'm not saying it to get out of the challenge. Listen if you want I can come over right now and you can feel for yourself." There was silence while Swift listened to your roommate's reply on the phone. "Yes I've been taking the pills correctly. Yes I'm sure. I don't know, maybe they weren't strong enough or weren't meant for such a long stay. If anyone is to blame it's you since you got the pills." The swaying came to a stop as Swift stood still. "Either way, what do you want me to do? I'm happy to keep them down there until they are completely claimed as part of my balls. If you want to keep them as a roommate though then you need to figure something out."

You wanted to believe that your roommate still wanted you but there was a possibility that they might just sacrifice you to Swift's balls completely. Would your existence in that case go on with you as part of their balls forever? Just an extra layer of fat on his nuts to make them heavier. You might even just cease to be entirely or all you know.

"Fine I'll keep them in there just don't come crying to me if they completely melt." The call must have ended as Swift sighed then sat down somewhere. "Well can't say I didn't want to melt you down since the idea of adding you to me is hot. The idea of the challenge to keep you for a month as a solid was also super hot though. Either way I'm enjoying myself and I hope a part of you deep down is as well, my favorite prey have always been the unsure blushy types. They know they shouldn't enjoy themselves but they can't help but be otter food." He then rubbed over your bulges slowly and as gentle as could be. "That being said it will be harder to get off now without losing some of the weight in my balls. So now this might actually be a challenge."

The way Swift spoke about melting you and adding you to him was so casual, like it was a normal conversation to him. This otter had devoured many in the past and was proud of his pred streak. With you being just another addition to his list of prey. Maybe he had always intended to claim you regardless in the end. Part of you wanted to believe he had intended to let you go based on his panic when he called your roommate.

"Good talk." Swift then stood up and made his way to the shower based on the sound of running water. "I've got to get ready for work so I suggest you behave yourself unless you want to see if your partially turned body can survive the shower drain."

Suddenly Swift's balls felt like a good place to be when compared to getting washed down the drain to who knows where. Having a positive thought about his balls even if it was comparing it to an even worse place definitely felt weird. Behaving yourself as he washed himself even when he purposely played with his balls.

For the rest of the day you struggled to not touch yourself too much, worried that rubbing and squeezing your softening body may only hasten the process. How much longer your body could even last in this state you weren't sure. You weren't even completely sure how you were functioning now but maybe it was only your outermost layer. But there was no pain or anything, it was almost as if your entire body was converting all at once. In fact you weren't even hungry today though that might have been because of your knowledge of your inevitable demise.

This was going to be a very very long day and being trapped with your thoughts would only make it seem even longer. Swift was taking it very casually though, seemingly unphased by it as the day went on as per usual. Hardly concerned about your well being as he likely thought of you as belonging to his balls now. Eventually you'd tire out your brain and pass out for the night in the middle of the workday, sleeping a bit longer than usual.