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As it turned out, convincing the universe you’d turned good when you actually hadn’t was surprisingly easy.

The Diamonds had done well at making sure Steven thought they were now good and clean, all the while secretly abducting organic beings for strange experiments. Now that he was off on his road trip of self-discovery, finding targets was even easier; and Spinel was so full of ideas!

Lately she’d gotten into balloons and inflatable things - she liked how squishy they were - and Yellow Diamond just had to get her the best she could find.

She’d abducted Sadie and Shep while they were on the road, ignoring all of their pleas and demands for freedom as she sent her form-shifting energy into their bodies. In seconds, they were changing; Sadie becoming taller and broader, Shep turning shorter and heavier-set; on one side hair brightened and on the other it darkened, until each was the splitting image of the other.

The change didn’t stop there, as their arms, legs and chests began to beef up, new muscle mass forming as they became noticeably beefier than they had previously been. As this happened, their skin took on a shiny, glossy and somewhat transparent sheen.

Two plugs appeared; one on Shep-as-Sadie’s breast, the other on Sadie-as-Shep’s butt, as they began to inflate, they squirming and wriggling ceasing as it became impossible for them to move on their own. Their faces flattened into broad, beaming smiles and painted-on eyes atop round heads, and before long, they had flopped to the ground - inanimate and inert inflatables for Spinel’s enjoyment.

Yellow smiled, and had her Pearl carry them to Spinel’s room. The noodly little gem was thrilled, grabbing Shep-as-Sadie and hugging them tightly, giggling as they squeaked.

“Do you like it, dear?” Yellow asked.

“I love it!” Spinel exclaimed. “Buuut…”

“But?”

“But I’d really like more,” said Spinel innocently. “To make a collection!”

Yellow grinned, a somewhat sinister expression.

“Well then,” she replied. “I’ll make sure you get them…”