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Eddie sighed and held his aching hand, signing all these pictures of himself was getting tiresome and tedious. Being The Blue Knight had been a once in a lifetime opportunity that no actor would have refused, once you took up the mantle for a few years your career had no limits. However, playing a superhero was hard, not because the character was complex but because the fans could be extreme. Eddie found himself hassled constantly, he had stalkers and creeps everywhere he went and the strange things he was sent in the mail weren't even worth thinking about. His friend Chris had had the same problem with all the media attention and he had often joked about finding away from the press, which he did. It was as if Chris had disappeared off the face of the earth and while Eddie was glad his friend could finally live in peace, Eddie didn't want to give up his superhero identity. Staring at the image of himself, Eddie’s thoughts swirled as green smoke gathered behind him.

Looking at the hundreds of signed photos and thinking of the convention where he’d have to hand them out made Eddie shiver, the dweebs, nerds and creeps would be out in full force. Eddie wanted the fame, money and status but not the attention, fans and constant pestering, these desires soon manifested themselves into a wish. Scrawling his signature across The Blue Knight Eddie said his wish.

“I wish I could be The Blue Knight without all the constant attention” Eddie said putting the picture into the finished pile. However, before Eddie could start on the next one green smoke had wrapped around him and had begun seeping into his body. Eddie quickly stood up from his desk and began waving his hand, while shielding his nose and mouth. Blinded by the green fog Eddie stumbled around inhaling much of the emerald mist, it was only when Eddie had reached exactly where the trickster wanted him that the smoke dispersed.

As Eddie’s vision returned and recovered from choking on the thick, green fumes he immediately realised something was wrong. Before the smoke had descended and disorientated him, Eddie was dressed casually in a comfortable t-shirt and jeans but now that wasn’t the case. Feeling a cold breeze on his cock and balls Eddie looked down to see that now he was completely naked, all of his clothes were gone even his shoes and watch were missing. Eddie was unsure what to do next as he looked down at his naked body, what was that gas? How had it removed his clothing but left him unharmed? Eddie would never find out the answers to these questions, but what he did know was that he didn't want to hang around if more of the green smoke started to appear. Eddie’s first thought was to grab his big coat and head outside of his house and wait for the fumes to ventilate but the poor actor barely took a step before an unbearable, excruciating pain in his dick and balls stopped him. Eddie let out a shriek of pain as he clutched his genitals, the feeling was unlike anything he had experienced before the burning, searing pulling pain exploding in both of his testicles and cock was paralysing. Eddie slowly slumped to the floor as he howled in pain, Eddie didn't want to take his hands away in fear of what he might see, the pain was so hellish that he expected his balls to erupt. Yet when the pain only intensified Eddie knew he would have to look, he needed to see what was causing him such insurmountable pain. Cautiously Eddie removed his right hand, his cock appeared normal as did his testicles but under his constant scrutiny he eventually saw what was causing his agony. Eddie almost wished he had seen a terrible injury had afflicted his crotch because what he was watching was much worse. Still in immense pain Eddie yelped as he watched his cock and balls slowly recede into his body by a few centimetres. Eddie didn’t know how it was possible, but his genitals were retreating back inside his body, yet as Eddie felt the area above his cock he couldn’t feel the withdrawn parts, it was almost as if they were disappearing inside him. Eddie knew now he couldn’t wait any longer, the pain was increasing and every second his dick and balls were receding. Battling through the intense pain Eddie tried to crawl across the room to where he’d placed his phone on his desk, however crawling proved too much and when Eddie fell forward and his cock slammed into the floor he screamed. The additional pain and force had only hastened his cock loss, meaning now only two inches worth of cock were present while his balls were almost gone. Rolling onto his back Eddie continued to shout out in pain, but still he persevered as he shuffled backwards towards his phone. Every second it took him to get closer to his phone was a second his cock was shrinking and his balls were retreating. Eddie felt like he had been shuffling like a mad man and was only inches away but as he looked over his shoulder his heart sank. While he had tried his hardest, his body simply couldn't move fast or far enough in such harrowing pain, so when Eddie looked over his shoulder he saw he was not even closer to being able to call for help. With no other option Eddie sat up and looked down as the last insufferable wave of pain caused him to cry, not just because of the sheer agony but also because it meant his cock and balls had completely vanished inside him, leaving him completely smooth.

As the pain dissipated Eddie’s first reaction was to grab at his now empty crotch, pushing, prodding and groping the smooth skin proved that his cock and balls were nowhere to be found. Weeping Eddie couldn’t imagine his life without his cock and balls, he’d be a freak and an outcast. How would he ever find love? What would people say when they saw a gap between his legs? And how the hell was he going to be able to piss? All of these things plagued Eddie’s mind as he looked at his null crotch area, yet while panicked Eddie knew that he needed help. Now that the pain had gone, it left him free to grab his phone and call an ambulance, there must be something they could do for him? However, as Eddie sat slumped on the floor grieving over his lost cock and balls he had not realised a peculiar feeling that had occurred at the tops of his toes and fingertips, a feeling of numbness and stiffness. So when the panicked actor went to stand he found his feet hard to stand on because firstly they were difficult to move and secondly because he couldn't feel the floor. Stamping his feet as if each foot had gone to sleep Eddie’s anxiety only worsened as he didn't feel any sensation. There was no stinging from stamping his feet, no coldness from the floor and no feeling of the smooth hardwood below him. Eddie knew it was a bad sign and tried to power on towards his phone but with one step he lost his balance and came crashing to the floor, that’s when he realised he had a similar feeling in his hands and that's when he realised why. Raising his hand to his face Eddie stared in terrified fascination as his fingers and hands started to change. Eddie watched horrified as his fingers and hands became smooth and shiny, the naturally colour becoming artificial looking and going from soft and fleshy to hard. Eddie soon found that he couldn’t even move his fingers anymore and his hands had been frozen in place, screaming in horror Eddie realised what was coating his skin and why he could no longer move the joints in his hand, his body was turning to plastic.

Eddie no longer had time to hesitate as the plastic continued to creep up his arms and legs, the hair that was coating them instantly fell out leaving only the smooth, shiny plastic behind. Awkwardly shuffling and crawling Eddie scrambled over to his phone, a race against the clock the frantic actor could feel his body losing feeling and stiffening. By the time Eddie reached the desk his legs were completely coated leaving them as two rigid planks while his arms had frozen up to his elbows. Using his now hardened barely functioning limbs Eddie managed to push himself up and swipe his phone off the desk to the floor. Renewed with a new sense of hope Eddie army crawled over to his phone as the plastic covered his now smooth crotch and rounded ass. Eddie tried not to panic as he felt the plastic creep up his chest, but his determination put it to the back of his mind. His frozen hands and fingers made it hard to maneuver but with only a few failed attempts Eddie was able to unlock his phone, now all he needed to do was dial the number. The first number was relatively easy but straight after it was pressed the plastic reached the tops of his arms freezing them in place, while the torso and abs had also been lost to the numb plastic. Left in a the press up position, his face hovering over his phone Eddie craned his hardening neck down and tapped the second number. It was a race against time now as the plastic crept upwards, he just had one more number, more more digit and then help would be on its way. With all his might and effort Eddie fought against the inflexible material swallowing him up and with one final push his nose grazed the final button before his neck became firm. Eddie was so happy and overjoyed he had achieved his task that it wasn't until the plastic starting invading his face that he realised one vital detail, while he had typed in the number he couldn't press the button to call it.

Eddie couldn't even scream or cry as he realised his mistake and what that meant for him now as the plastic had already coated his mouth keeping it forever closed and covered his eyes keeping them permanently open. As the plastic finished Eddie felt completely numb, it was almost as if he was floating, if it wasn’t for the sight of his phone, the sound of air condition and the smell of varnished hardwood floors he would have assumed he was dead. When the next changes occurred Eddie couldn't feel them happening, the way he knew something was happening was because the view of his phone was slowly changing. To Eddie it appeared that his phone was growing beneath him, but he soon realised the opposite was true. He had pieced everything together now, he had worked it out as soon as he saw the plastic on his skin. The empty crotch, the plastic body and now he was shrinking, there was only one thing he could be. As Eddie reached the height of nine inches tall, his plastic body fell to the side leaving him stuck on his back, however no one would ever know Eddie was in need of help because all they’d see was a small, naked, plastic action figure.

At first Eddie was left staring upwards into space, the trapped soul contemplating his new existence of no feeling and movement, a prisoner in his own form but that all changed when a wisp of green smoke appeared. Eddie was unaware of what it was changing as he could no longer feel The Blue Knight costume wrap around his new body but what Eddie was aware of when the green smoke cleared was that he was no longer in his home. Unable to not look in front of him Eddie saw he was now on a sofa and scattered around a cramped living room was an assortment of other toys. Eddie heard children, definitely boys playing around somewhere else in the house and the trapped man started to panic. Looking at the other toys most of them were dirty, broken or hastily glued back together and Eddie realised that he was now joining them. Trapped in his plastic body he was no longer a successful actor, he was no longer a man, in fact he was no longer human, he was just a toy. Eddie started sobbing and screaming all of it pointless as his plastic body would never react to his thoughts or feelings ever again, even when Eddie saw a larger shadow appear in front of him. From Eddie’s vantage point the human doll could only work out that an overweight middle aged man was standing next to him, with a few clicks a TV turned on and a football game blasted out of the speakers. Kicking a few of the toys on the floor Eddie heard the man whisper something under his breath about his ‘darn messy boys and their stupid toys’ before his fat jean clad ass started to descend. Eddie had no way of warning the chubby, fat ass dad that he was below him, he had no way of moving out of the way of the leviathan butt, Eddie could do nothing at all. Shouting and pleading for help Eddie watched as the huge ass plummeted on top of him, crushing the little plastic man between his massive ass cheeks.

Getting comfortable the chubby dad readjusted his butt a view times, continually crushing poor Eddie. Eventually the dad stopped and Eddie realised he was trapped, trapped in a motionless, numb body under a huge heavy ass, only able to look at his jeans and hear the muffled football game. However it wasn’t long before Eddie realised there was something else he could do, while drinking his beer and watching the game the dad shifted his ass and carelessly unleashed a loud groaning fart. Eddie’s screams of disgust and horror were music to the trickster ears as he made sure the dad had a full tank of gas to torture his son’s new toy. The trickster laughed as he heard Eddie’s pleas for mercy, the little toy would be played with, broken, fixed and forgotten before being sold and given to the next family who would do the same. Eddie had wanted to remain The Blue Night but without the attention and now dressed in his superhero costume and taking the brunt of another booming dad fart, his wish was fulfilled perfectly.