When you came to, you knew something had gone wrong. You were moving, and as the fog in your mind lifted it became clear; you were on a conveyor belt. You tried to sit up, but found you couldn't move much, it appeared the machinery was holding you in place.

You passed underneath a shiny metal disc and saw your reflection, but you only saw an understuffed teddy bear that looked vaguely..."oh no" you muttered.

Then, you went into a booth and you felt some attach to whatever it was that you were wearing. A whirling sound and an increase in pressure could only mean one thing; your suit was being filled with cotton.

Well as scary as this was, the teddy bear suit could be easily ripped and you would be free in a matter of seconds. The cotton stuffing felt pretty warm and frankly, it felt good. You felt safe. With the knowledge that your predicament would end uneventfully, you allowed yourself to relax and enjoy the sensations.

When the assembly line stopped you expected to be greeted by an operator who would cut you free of the suit, but instead a doctor showed up. It was hard to hear everything they were saying but it sounded like "cotton cannot be removed" was being said. You laughed, the suit just needed to be cut. What was the problem?

Then lawyers got involved it seemed and words like "property" and "inventory" were being used. What an odd time to talk about operations. Until someone got close enough that you could hear them.

"We'll find a way to get you back to normal." He said, then walked away. That's when you saw your reflection again, the teddy bear staring back at you was pretty curvy. Huge rounded boobs sitting atop a big belly, that's an interesting look for a teddy bear.

Finally, someone cut the teddy bear "fur" and you were relieved this was about over. They pulled off the fabric of the teddy bear but you still couldn't really move. You looked up and saw the same curvy figure but sans teddy bear...now it looked like your clothes and fkesh. "No, it can't be...I'm...stuffed....with...cotton?!?" You cried out.

Hey there, I want to play a more niche transformation RP, one where an accident leads to you being stuffed with cotton like a plushie or teddy bear.

Since you won't be able to move much, this will be more about the consequences. Will you be sold as merchandise? After all, you have a UPC and a serial number. If so, who will buy you? Your sister in college always wanted a huge overstuffed teddy bear. Will you go back to normal or are you stuck like that?

What happens to you is what I'd like to either talk about or RP. I have many kinks, I'd like to discuss the setup with you so we can both enjoy this.

Limits: death, gore, vore, toilet stuff, pain, and sequels ruining all movies.