Once again, our hero finds himself possessing an object, this time a tube of Sunscreen lotion. A little drained and worried, they lay on a towel as people got setup for a day in the sun.

"Notte? I really don't know what happens when I'm actually used like this-" The hero called out, eyes darting around for the fairy. They caught a small glance of the small fairy in the distance before someone stepped in the way. A blonde girl dressed ready for the circus, reached down with a gloved hand and picked up the possessed lotion.

Gulping nervously, the lotion bottle looked around for Notte again before another girl popped up.
"Oh snap! You sure you aren't going to melt? It's like- crazy hot!" Nadine, the selfie crazed girl, chirped.
"No no! The show must go on! I'm performing in the tent over! I burn kinda easily so-" The blonde spoke like she was playing up an audience. Natural charisma flowed from her smile,
"Heck yeah! I'll snap a pic of you when you perform! Wanna take a quick selfie first?" Nadine spoke- happily.

It was an innocent selfie. Annelie made a kissy face while Nadine made the same kind of expression. Their lips not actually meeting. Nadine took a look at the photo as the Circus girl removed her own gloves- popping the cap of the lotion and holding out her palm.

Our poor hero felt nervous, tipped upsidedown between the two girls- a rising pressure on their stomach.
"WAIT! HOLD UP!!" Nadine yelled, making the girl holding our poor hero pause- glancing up at the 'phone' screen.

The picture looked normal at first glance. It took a moment before noticing the face on the lotion. The lotion currently about to be used.

Our hero's heart sored- they had been found! Nadine smiled happily, "This is like- the best filter ever! Like- I totally need to figure out where I got it from."

The lotion bottle felt their stomach drop
"Wait- nono! I'm not-" They tried to speak, before the circus girl suddenly squeezed.

Earth shattering, mind-numbing pleasure flooded out like a continuous orgasm. The lotion felt their eye's roll backwards as the world seemed to fade away for a moment, before it was suddenly over.

Panting, the lotion was put down as the girl lathered her arms and legs. The possessed bottle could barely focus from the afterglow- before noticing her reaching down again.

It all seemed normal, Nadine patiently waited for Annebelie to get a second glob to apply to her face before happily grabbing the normal looking lotion- unaware of the mash of feelings running through the item.

By the time the lotion felt themselves return to focus, wheezing from the pleasure, they found the camera pointed directly at them again. Glancing around a little, the lotion bottle noticed Mercury, a blue haired dragoness, trying to hold a smile.
"Are you sure about this shot...? I know I said I wouldn't mind some more lotion but... do you have to squirt it so far away?" Mercury spoke, as Nadine lined up the shot. Both were unaware of the confused noises the lotion tried to make.
"Totally! I've got this super weird filter on that you've got to see!" Nadine grinned.

With no more complaints, she squeezed once more. Once more, it seemed like an anticlimactic thing- a glob flowed out and hit the resting girls chest while the bottle itself felt like pleasure bursting out of them.

Panting in Nadine's hand, the poor hero could only listen as both girls laughed at the bottles 'orgasm face'

That quickly became the norm, Nadine running around- asking people for a selfie and wasting more lotion on a funny 'Look- it looks like the lotion bottle is cumming' shot. Totally unaware that the lotion bottle was actually cumming. Each shot draining the lotion as the day ticked on.

Eventually, the phone girl lost interest. Leaving the lotion to be used up by the castles maids before noticing she herself was starting to get burnt a little.

Staying in the shade, the phone girl happily waited for the bottle herself- hanging with Notte as the lotion was manhandled.

"I found the funniest filter, I totally have to show it to you later!" Nadine smiled, snapping a photo with the fairy as the bottle was placed down near her.
"Oh? I'd be interested!" Chirped Notte. Her feet dangled from the table happily as Nadine picked up the still orgasming bottle.

A frown crossed the phone girls face as she saw the state of the bottle. Semi crushed and totally empty.
"Aww nooooo- that's not cool-!" She whiled, rolling up the poor bottle and attempting to squeeze more out.

Notte, looked around confused. She could of sworn she hears someone groan for a second. She glanced over at Melody- who had far too much lotion on her butt. The fairy pointed it out, her lips moving into a nervous smile,
"Ahhaha... you let Melody go first... she's kinda clumbsy" Notte smiled, scratching her head as the lotion was slammed down next to her. Nadine pouted slightly,
"Of course she'd sit on it... I really don't want to get burned. It's like- a small spot too- I missed out my under arm..."

The lotion could only lay still, feeling totally drained. Notte was so close, but he had felt like he came a thousand times over. He let out a groan as someone unrolled him.

Tiny hands, those of a fairy, started rubbing the bottom of the lotion- forcing whatever was there.
"W-wa-" the Hero tried to speak up, getting interruped by Nadine happily speaking over them.
"Thanks! Here, let me help too- might be able to get something together. Did you see the circus act yet?"

With no power to raise their voice, the poor bottle felt one more load of lotion slowly getting forced into them. One last earth shattering orgasm that slowly built up as the two girls spoke. Notte's small frame constantly moving over the poor lotion bottle as Nadine pressed her thumb down, both unable to hear the weak whisper of the bottle as they slowly built up the pleasure.

It didn't take too long, before the last drop had been put up place. The tube had been folded tight and Nadine prepared to squeeze the rest out before remembering her phone.
"Shoot- can you squeeze the rest out? I wanna show you the filter after Annelie's show."

At this point, the lotion was dieing for release. Their hips would of been thrusting on their own at this point as they were placed back onto the table. The familiar camera pointed at them once more.

"Sure!" Notte spoke- floating overhead. 

She stomped down, the camera snapped. A blast of lotion came out. She stomped again, another orgasm for the bottle as they gasped weakly. Finally, a quick jump in the air followed by the tiny girls rear slamming down- slipping over the lotions face with a giggle.

... The lotion bottle felt their soul leave with the last blast. Their body finally used up.

The photo's would be looked at later, but by then the soul would of already been moved on. 

Notte wouldn't be able to find them for a while. The soul being totally trapped within Cecile's clothes in her weeklong mission. Bra, panties, socks, trousers, hairband. The soul would experience every single article of clothing before finally bouncing free after a week of torment, supporting the unwashed girl and listening to her pecimistic complaints of not finding a good place to bathe on her mission.

Oddly, as weird as it was. After a few days, the hero possessing the items felt a sense of calm. No responsibilities- just- doing what an object does. It wasn't all pleasant, but there was something liberating about it.

But as quickly as that thought fluttered in, they shook it out as once more- the sway of Ceciles breasts picked up into a run.