Contains: Bubbles, Bondage, tentacles, teasing, foreplay, NSFW, latex-like jelly, swimsuit, a large living bubble.
Updated the 22th of July
“Ahhhh… finally…” Valerie sighed, stepping into her backyard with her bathrobe gently fluttering in the gentle breeze. It was very early Saturday morning, the neighborhood was still quiet as it usually was during this time, making it perfect for her weekend relaxation ritual.
Having such a brutal day job, Saturdays we're very important to her, being the one day of the week that she could truly unwind.
With a proud exhale, she allowed her bathrobe to drop from her shoulders, revealing her sleek Shiny swimwear. Shimmering in the sunlight, and accentuating her slender and fit form, Valerie’s tight navy blue one-piece swimsuit left little to the imagination. It was as shiny as satin and reflective as rubber, highlighting her curves, with spandex so flexible and smooth it looked like it had molded to her skin.
Despite its modest shape, with only a mid-high leg cut, a high neckline, and a racer back, the glossy form-fitting fabric made her look quite scandalous. It was a swimsuit she dared not wear in public in fear of drawing unwanted attention, but not just because of its appearance.
There was just something about skin-tight spandex suits that made Valerie's heart skip a beat, the way the fabric hugs her body, making her feel enveloped and something so soft. The sensation was something she always found breathtaking, making her feel comfortable and excited. Unfortunately, she can never hide her arousal when wearing her more form-hugging one pieces.
The young woman stood at the edge of the pool, closing her eyes as she slowly ran her hands along the silky fabric of her swimsuit. The pressure of the one piece pressing against her skin made her feel much more sensitive to her own touch, feeling as if the suit itself was caressing her.
With an enthusiastic smile, Valerie slowly sat at the edge of the pool as she let her toes dip in, letting her legs soak in the chlorinated water. With a gentle hop, she submerged into the pool with a little Eep, as the cool water tickled her skin and soaked her skin-tight suit. Valerie closed her eyes as the wet fabric hugged her skin, the added pressure of the water-absorbent fabric making it feel like it was squeezing or tighter. Lifting her feet from the pool floor, her slender body floated right side up with her back against the water, allowing it to cradle her. With a relaxed sigh, the woman closed her eyes, letting her thoughts drift away, allowing herself to enjoy this calm, quiet moment.
But then, her blissful rest was interrupted as she felt something soft bump against the top of her head for just a brief moment. Valerie stirred as her eyes opened, and she reached up to rub her head. It felt as if a water balloon had bumped against her. Maneuvering herself back upright, she turned around to find what indeed appeared to be a little pink balloon floating beside her. Big enough to fit in the palm of her hand, it was as reflective as rubber and jiggled about as bobbed in the water. It looked like a ball of jelly, or like an orbeez that had absorbed too much water.
“How did this get in my pool?” she asked herself, reaching out to poke the surface of the strange orb. Just as her finger poked its surface, the balloon suddenly jerked about, letting out a high-pitched squeak as she pulled back her hand. Valerie looked shocked as the ball let out a sound that was more like a mewing cat than a squeaking balloon. The ball then went still, gently bobbing in the water as if nothing had happened. Thinking that perhaps it was all in her head, Valerie curiously poked at the balloon again, reacting with yet another jerk and high-pitched squeak. Smiling, she gave the bubble yet another poke, watching it jiggle about like a bouncy ball. “Someone’s toy must've bounced into my pool.” she giggled, placing her palm on her cheek with an adoring look in her eyes. “How cute!”
Without hesitation, she then picked up the ball in her hand, feeling it jiggle and wiggle around in her palm as if it were struggling. The woman let out an innocent laugh as her buoyant chest bobbed in the water beneath her, giving the ball a soft squeeze in her hand. Suddenly, the ball expanded up in her palm, bloating as if it were being puffed up full of air.
“EH!?” startled, Valerie impulsively dropped the ball back into the water, still expanding as it swelled in front of her. The young woman paddled away clumsily to avoid getting caught underneath the inflating mass, watching with astonishment as the ball expanded to several times its original size. It quickly grew from the size of a beach ball, to the size of a beanbag, then to the size of a minivan.
Valerie could barely keep her distance from the growing orb, feeling the soft gelatinous surface squish against her bosom before she finally managed to get away. By the time the thing had ceased inflating, it had grown to the size of a zorb ball. The glossy transparent surface wobbled and rippled as it floated on the water, looking as if a giant weather balloon had just landed in her pool. Still floating only a few feet away from the giant orb, Valerie just stared dumbfoundedly at the giant mass, unsure of what had really just ended up in her pool. Her initial shock soon gave way to confusion, she had no idea what to make of this odd inflatable.
“Maybe it's some kind of… emergency airbag… maybe a flotation device?” she said to herself, trying to rationalize it. But with its liquidly pink form gently bobbing and wobbling on the surface of the water, it almost looked more like an oversized jellyfish without tentacles, than a balloon and any longer.
Against her better judgment, the young woman slowly swam closer to the bubble, reaching up as she began to caress it again. Valerie couldn't believe for a second that it was some kind of living thing, it must've been some kind of advanced floaty.
SNAP!
Suddenly, a tentacle-like appendage whipped out from the surface and slapped against her chest. The gelatinous material then split apart and coiled around her shoulders and underneath her armpits, forming what looked like a harness. “EH!?”
Then, with a swift tug, the young woman was yanked right out of the water, plowing face-first into the rubber surface of the bubble. “MMPH!?!” Valerie’s yelp was muffled as the balloon’s rubbery membrane puckered and squished around her body, the makeshift harness tightening around her chest as it pulled her in further. The strangest part, as her face was tightly pressed into the surface, she found that it no longer felt rubbery. The surface felt wet, thick, soft, and oddly gelatinous as if she was sinking into a bowl of gelatin. It no longer had the consistency of a water balloon, it was like a giant ball of gelatin.
“MMMPH!” Valerie, was too late to realize the gravity of her situation, squirming and struggling against the giant rubbery mass that now had her in a full-body embrace. The surface was so tightly puckered around her body, she was completely enveloped and unable to pull free. The balloon jiggled and wobbled around her as she struggled to get free, the surface stretching with her movements and keeping her in place, as if she were stuck in a lover’s soft, yielding embrace.
Valerie’s panic reached new heights as she thought that it was trying to absorb her, perhaps trying to smother and digest like an actual jellyfish. The bulbous, rubbery creature was hugging her from every angle of her body as she was pulled in further, causing the puckering surface to squeeze her until it covered her completely. The harness that had wrapped around her chest merged back with the rest of the jellly, leaving her completely suspended within the thick, wobbly surface.
All the woman could do was let out a muffled whimper as the rubber surface pressed against her face, forcing her lips to pucker as her cheeks were pressed in. It was like it was trying to squish her.
But right as she thought she was done for… FWOMP!
The woman let out a gasp, taking in a much-needed breath as the pressure holding her body suddenly disappeared. Before she could process what had just happened, she found herself now lying face-first on the squishy surface. The familiar gelatinous material beneath her wobbled and jiggled underneath her, opening her eyes to see the bottom of her pool through a distorted pink membrane.
It didn't take her long to realize what had happened, lifting her head up to find herself fully inside the giant bubble, now sitting in what appeared to bea hollowed-out interior. Panicked, she tried to stand up, only for her knees to slip beneath her as she face planted back against the jiggly floor. It didn't hurt thankfully; if anything, it was pleasantly soft. But the surface beneath her was so slippery and flexible, like she was trying to balance on a wet water balloon. Valerie tried to sit up again, this time more slowly, only to slip once she took her weight off her hands.
PLAP!
The surface wobbled beneath her as she let out a muffled groan into the membrane. getting back up on her knees as carefully as she could. Valerie looked at her head up and looked over to her house, which looked a bit warped through the wobbly pink membrane. It was like looking at the outside world through a sheet of water, distorting the light entering through her now confined space.
Before she could tumble again, Valerie pressed her hands against the surface, giving her some semblance of leverage as she pushed against the membrane. The bubble surface was thick, her hands barely even inventing the surface as she pushed against it. It was like pushing an absorbent pillow.
“H-Hey! Help!!!” she shouted, her voice creating a brief but muffled echo throughout her new space. “HEY! Can anyone hear me!? I'm stuck! HELP!!!”
Unfortunately for Valerie, her voice wouldn't even breach the surface of her prison, the thick gelatinous membrane surrounding her completely absorbing her cries. The ball was completely soundproof. Valerie herself didn't even realize until she noticed that she couldn't hear the trees rustling in the wind. This bubble had completely cut her off from the outside world.
Valerie’s heavy breathing echoed throughout her prison, sounding as if she was stuck in a plastic dome. With a grunt, she began jamming her fingers into the surface, the bubbles' membrane indenting like putty as she tried desperately to dig her way out.
The membrane didn't even indent from the outside, the elastic jelly simply absorbing the force of her struggles as it gently wobbled.
Valerie groaned as she pushed against the wall, but wasn't able to get much leverage due to the slick surface. It wasn't long before she slipped, once again face-planting against the jiggling floor. The woman shivered as she could feel the cold rubbery floor of the bubble through her swimsuit, feeling as if there was nothing between her and the slick gelatinous surface tickling her skin. Carefully, she got back on her hands and knees as she watched the dome-like structure of the bubble sway around her. Reaching up, she once again placed her hands on the transparent pink wall, looking at her house longingly through the swirling watery membrane separating her from the outside world.
“How do I get out of here? There's gotta be some way to slip out of this thing.” she whimpered, giving the membrane a swift smack as it jiggled.
Then, an echoing creek rippled throughout the interior of her prison, feeling the bubble shudder around her. Valerie gulped nervously as the bubble went silent, wondering if it was a reaction to her slapping it. That's when the soft sound of rushing air could be heard right above her, looking up to the ceiling to see a bulbous protrusion extending from the pink ceiling of her prison. It looked like an antenna of some kind with a rounded tip. It was roughly the length of an arm once it stopped inflating, gently wobbling back and forth as the bubble gently bobbed around her.
It looked like a little gummy rope, her curiosity getting the better of her as she reached up to it. She thought that perhaps if she could get a grip on it, she could hopefully stand up and find a better angle to escape her prison.
Slap!
Before she could grasp it, the protrusion suddenly slapped her hand away. “AH!” she squeaked. It didn't hurt, but it caught her off guard. It felt like a warning slap, as if someone was smacking her hand away from a jar of cookies. Just like that, the protrusion went limp again, swaying with the bubbles gently floating. But then, the giant orb bumped against the side of the pool, causing Valerie to lose her balance as the entire thing jerked around her. Mid-tumble, she reached out to the protrusion, only grasping it for a brief moment before she fell flat on her back. The floor wobbled beneath her as she regained her bearings, looking up to the tentacle protrusion now pointing down at her, as if it was looking at her.
Then, without warning, it snapped down at her, quickly whipping around the left strap of her swimsuit, and giving it a swift tug!
Valerie felt like her heart was gonna stop as she heard an audible snap, and what was most likely the elastic rubber lining of her swimsuit breaking. The young woman let out of gasp as she swatted the tentacle away, releasing her strap as it snapped back and against her shoulder, leaving it a bit loose. Valerie was mortified that the tentacle had ruined her favorite swimsuit, but the bubble wasn't so happy about her retaliation either
The bubble shivered around her as the tentacle whipped back towards her, colliding directly with her belly as some of the pink jelly splattered against the fabric of her one-piece.
“AH!” Valerie Street, feeling the cold, viscous jelly soaking through her one-piece. Not wanting her favorite swimsuit to get ruined any further, she grabbed at the tendril and began to tug, desperately trying to dislodge it from her swimwear. But when she tried to pull it off, it merely stretched out as the gelatinous rope squished under her fingers. It was like wrestling with one of those toy rubber string toys she had when she was younger, refusing to break as it just stretched and jiggled with every tug. In fact, the harder she pulled, the more often her hands would simply slip and slide off the frictionless tendril. It was so frustrating, with the tentacle now seeping further into her swimsuit, soaking into the fabric so much it almost looked like it was part of it.
That's when a mortifying realization hit ht her. As she felt her swimsuit grow colder, tighter, and rubbery, she noticed that the texture of her swimsuit began to change, the blue spandex becoming much shinier like the gelatinous pink tube attached to her. Valerie felt the left strap tighten back onto her shoulder, looking over to see the fabric shimmer like liquid. It was spreading, the shimmering glossy texture flowing over the shiny spandex fabric, turning into a more rubbery silicon-like substance that clung tightly to her skin. The sensation was strangely intimate, making the young woman flinch with a soft whimper as the entire front half of her swimsuit head became more jelly-like in texture.
The swimsuit was practically clinging to her now, perfectly outlining the curve of her rounded bust, smooth stomach, and fit buttocks, inviting itself into every curve of her body. Valerie’s grip on the tendril faltered as she shivered, feeling as if she was being enveloped by her own swimsuit as it reformed around her. It was like she was getting a full-body hug, her intrusive thoughts getting the better of her as she pictured a large pair of hands sliding over her form. Before long, the last of the spandex disappeared, and the silicon-like jelly gently contracted on her body, securing itself around her.
Finally, the tendril detached from her belly and whipped back into the ceiling with a snap, the whiplash causing the bubble to wobble as she collapsed on her back. With that, Valerie was practically wearing a brand new swimsuit, its newly formed jelly shimmering in the pink-tinted sunlight like the surface of a water balloon.
The sensation was so overwhelming, she found herself briefly stunned, shivering with a groan before she managed to sit back up. Eyes wide in disbelief, she looked down at her bizarre new swimwear, which highlighted her form even more vividly, looking as if the very material was made of gelatin. Mercifully, the material wasn't translucent, maintaining its opaque blue hue. Aside from the color, it looked exactly like the bubble in, shiny, soft, and like viscous gelatin. The membrane of her swimsuit even felt a little thicker, indenting slightly like a balloon as she touched it with her fingers.
A meek little exhale escaped her lips, it was like a cold blanket was wrapped around her torso, giving her a gentle hug. Even as she shifted around, her swimsuit didn't wrinkle even a little bit, just stretching and contracting with every movement she made, almost like it was a part of her. The whole suit thing was like a silicon skin. Tilting her head up, she looked up at the slightly rippling reflection in the ceiling of her bubble. Even through the slightly distorted surface, she could see that her newly referred swimsuit looked even sexier than it did before. With the reflective material highlighting her form, She looked less like a regular swimmer, more like a swimsuit model. But as she placed her hand on her chest, she felt the jelly shift around her, and it suddenly occurred to her that she was wearing a part of the bubble.
With a gulp, the woman grabbed at her swimsuit, stretching the material out for a brief moment before it slipped from her fingers, jiggling back into place. The jelly was so thick and flexible, she wasn't even able to pull it away from her skin, as if the whole thing was glued to her body. Even as she tried grasping at the swimsuit again, the jelly-like membrane just squished under her fingers, her hands slipping over the frictionless surface. Though panicked, she couldn't help but blush as her swimsuit hugged her, feeling the cold, soft jelly squeeze her form. Something about the enveloping sensation it provided was oddly intimate, like a constant hug that refused to let go. On top of that, the way it molded to her body made her skin even more sensitive. It felt like any touch she applied to its surface would be amplified through the jelly. It was as if her suit itself was touching her, making it feel a bit awkward.
Any attempt she made to take the suit off would only leave her more flustered, as the fabric stretched, squeezed, and wobbled around her body. Valerie could feel her cheeks becoming rosy as she struggled against it. It just felt like the suit was teasing her as the jelly tickled her skin.
SNAP!
Suddenly, a cold shimmering tendril wrapped around her left wrist, yanking her hand away from her swimsuit.
“AH!” the woman yelped, clenching her fist, as she attempted to pull her hand back.
Tugging at the gelatinous tendril, it only stretched a couple of inches before springing back into place like a rubber band. Valerie then reached over with her right hand, immediately attempting to slip the gelatinous pink tendril off her arm. But then…
SNAP! Yet another pink tentacle latched around her right wrist, the tight cuff clinging to skin before yanking her arm to the side. The tentacles forced her into a T pose, keeping her arms to her sides, causing her to lose her pounds as she fell back against the floor. Valerie squirmed as she fruitlessly tried to pull her arms back, forced to look back at the shimmering pink ceiling of her prison. With her attention turned to the top of her bubble, she flinched with a nervous swallow as two more tendrils protruded from the surface and extended down toward her.
Valerie redoubled her efforts to pull her arms free, but the cuffs wouldn't allow her to budge, simply making the walls jiggle. While she struggled, the tentacles stopped just a few inches from her swimsuit, hanging over her belly as they teasingly swayed back and forth. Though there was nothing she could do, she kept her fists clenched as she watched them dangle over her, making her nervous as she wondered what the bubble was planning.
Finally, after keeping Valerie in suspense for what felt like a minute, the tentacles finally touched her stomach, making the woman flinch. But instead of fusing with her swimsuit, the tentacles begin gliding over her belly. The woman's breath hitched as their gentle touch sent a shiver up her spine. They began by slowly rubbing around her belly button in a slow circular motion, resulting in a tickling sensation, as if a pair of fingers were gliding over her. Even with their delicate movements, her swimsuit redistributed the gentle pressure across her skin, enhancing what was already a stimulating touching sensation. It wasn't enough to make her smile, but it definitely made her blush a tad bit brighter. Then the tentacle on her right side slid over her swimsuit's leg cut, making her nervous as it traced the outline of her thigh.
But what happened next made her flinch, watching as the tentacle slowly managed to slip itself underneath the tight jelly, breaking the skin-tight seal and pulling the leg hole out slightly. Having been an enjoyer of adventurous anime in the past, it didn't take her long to realize what was gonna come next. But before she could resist, the tentacle suddenly released her swimsuit, allowing the jelly to snap against her thigh with a reverberating wet slap.
“AH!” Valerie squeaked, looking surprised as the tentacle slid back up to her stomach, playfully poking her belly button. The young woman puffed her cheeks out with a grumble, as if displeased that the tentacle had misled her. It was like the bubble was just teasing her, simulating her just enough to make her squirm as it tickled her sensitive belly.
Her patience was growing thin, twisting, and turning her body as she started kicking the wall of the bubble, causing it to sway and wobble around her. She was making such a fuss, with the pink bubble making little ripples in the pool. The bubble shivered as it released a small huff of air through its hide, as if letting out an angry exhale. The flustered woman groaned in frustration as she bapped her feet against the bubble’s wall, making it increasingly difficult for the tentacles to properly caress her.
Plop!
Valerie flinched as another cuff wrapped around both of her ankles, binding them together and anchoring them to the soft, squishy wall. Of course, she tried to pull her legs back, only to have them pulled back against the wall with a wet, rubbery slap.
The woman's groans grew desperate as she tried to pull herself free, but the cuffs had done their job. The tentacles then continued to glide up her belly, both slowly tracing the outline of her belly button before running up her abdomen. The woman shuddered with a soft exhale, butterflies fluttering in her stomach as she realized the tentacles weren't circling back down, but sliding straight towards her breasts. Gently, both tentacles poked the underside of her Chest before slowly sliding up over her bust, her making Valerie whimper as she bit her lip. The gentle distribution of their touch made her so ticklish, yet the gentle caress forced her to hold back a moan as they slid past her nipples. But much to her surprise, the tentacles slid over her breasts entirely, and began tracing the outline of her swimsuit’s shoulder straps let out a disappointed groan under her breath.
WHIP!
SNAP!
Suddenly, they wrapped underneath the crook of her arms, cuffing her shoulders before yanking her up like a harness.
“AH!?” Valerie gasped, forced to sit up as her ankle cuff detached from the wall with a wet snap. Finally, she was able to bend her knees as she was pulled upright, puzzled but just thankful that she could relax her legs. Then, much to her surprise, the tentacles pulling on her arms, finally snapped off, freeing her wrists with the tentacles now dangling from her cuffs. Valerie didn't waste any time questioning it, reaching for her left wrist to try to remove the cuff. But then, the two dangling tendrils twitched, one of them slapping her right hand away, taking her by surprise as let out a squeak. Both Tendril then circled around her Sides and converged around her back, merging together to form one seamless tendril. And with another snap, the tentacles contracted and yanked both of her hands behind her back, merging the cuffs together and crossing her wrists over one another.
“UGH!?” Once again, she tried to pull her arms free, but the cuff only stretched slightly offering her very little freedom of movement. It felt like both of her hands were wrapped in one of those water wigglers, the ones with those stretchy suggestive looking sleeves. Valeriedidn't bother struggling long, by now she knew it wouldn't get heranywhere, but she was at least thankful that she was in a slightly more comfortable position. The bubble went quiet as she settled down, calmed by the sound of the pool water gently lapping against the surface of her bubble.
“This is better… I guess.” she said with a pout, wiggling her arms as she tested the elasticity of the harness holding her. “What do I do now?”
Regardless of how comfortable she was, she was still in a pickle. The bubble seemed to retaliate and counter every struggle she made. First, dinding her arms, then grabbing her legs, and finally slapping a harness on her to keep her away from the Walls. To add insults to injury, the only thing keeping her from falling flat on her face the harness itself.
“If I don't get out of this thing, I'm gonna run out of air. What does it want with me anyway?” she grumbled, blushing as she reflected on her strange predicament inside this living bubble.
Bloop
“AH!?!” the woman squeaked as something cold brushed against her cheek, her eyes darting to her right as a pink mass creeped into her peripheral vision. It was another bubble, wobbling gently as it slid off her face and floated in front of her. It looked just like a smaller version of the one she was stuck in, but much more delicate. It looked like a toy rubber ball, with the way the surface rippled in the air, mesmerizing her for a brief moment before she felt something squish against her left shoulder.
“EEP!” the woman gasped as she turned her head to see another pink bubble floating beside her, baffled as these two bubbles seemed to have come out of nowhere. But that's when she nocied the surface of the bubble rippling beside her, as a small bulge began expanding the wall’s membrane, becoming more rounded until it popped off from the surface, forming a nother pink small soccer ball-sized bubble. As she turned her head, she saw a similar phenomenon occurring around her, with other bubbles inflating from the walls one at a time.
One of the bubbles in front of her drifted towards her, gently bumping against her belly as its squished into her. “Uh…” she exclaimed, feeling it press into her before bouncing away and floating off. It didn't feel like it nudged her by accident; it felt deliberate, like it was nuzzling her. Then, another bubble slid against the nape of her neck, making her gasp right as it teasingly bounced away. Before long, the bubbles would begin to bump her one by one, with one sliding over her bare thigh, trailing off once it reached the seam of her swimsuit. Another one pressed against the bottom of her right foot, making the woman squeak as it began to rub itself up and down her sole, making her squirm with a giggle as it foated off. Then, another one came up from behind her and instantly pressed against her lips, nearly wrapping around her nose as it muffled her gasp. It wiggled into her for a brief moment before bouncing off. It was like the bubble had given her a little kiss.
There was no doubt about it now, these bubbles were just another way for the giant jelly creature to tease her, and she could do nothing as they continued to bump and rub against her most sensitive areas. “UGH!!!” Valerie groaned in frustration, squirming around as her perked up nipples could be seen indenting the bust line of her swimsuit. The young woman was getting increasingly fed up with the constant teasing, and the nonstop foreplay forced upon her by the sentient bubble holding her hostage. There wasn't much she could do, but she began to rock herself side to side, wiggling her shoulders as she tried to pull free from the restrictive harness holding her in the center. “Let me go, you stupid jellyfish! I'm done being your- UMPH!”
Valerie's protests were quickly silenced as another bubble pressed against her mouth. But this time, instead of bouncing away, it pressed further until it began to wrap around her jaw, effectively gagging her. “MMHP!?” The elastic jelly held tight around her mouth, making it impossible for her to separate her lips. Valerie quickly turned her head back and forth, trying to shake the bubble off her face, desperate to make her grievances heard by the creature. But the bubble remained tightly sealed to her mouth as she struggled to get it off, she couldn't even open her mouth wide enough to bite it. The elastic jelly holding her mouth shut, was so tight it felt like someone had gagged her mouth with thick rubber.
“MMMPH! Muughhhgph! Gumoph!” she yelled through the gag, her heavily muffled words coming out as an incoherent gargle through the wobbly bubble. Valerie was so busy moaning and complaining, she hadn't been paying attention to the surrounding bubbles.
“MMMMMMGH!” Suddenly, the woman let out a squeak as she felt something squeeze her right breast; her eyes dilated as she brought her head down. One of the bubbles, roughly the size of a soccer ball was pressing against her breast, practically enveloping it. Her face went bright red as she could feel the pressure mounting, feeling as if it was deliberately grabbing her. Valerie then shook her upper body side to side, but it clung stubbornly to her breast as it wobbled about. Then, a second bubble wrapped over her other breast, clinging just as tightly.
“MMMPH!?” Her eyes widened in embarrassment as she stopped twisting about. It looked as if she had a large pair of pink wobbly bubble boobs, wobbling and bumping against one another as of gravity had no effect on them. Suddenly, they both twitched, and the bubble on her right breast gave her a gentle squeeze. “AH!?!” she let out of muffled squeal, arching her back with her eyes wide open.
The bubble began pumping her breast in a rhythmic, sucking motion, as if it was trying to feed on her. Valerie's face was now bright red. Her baffled squeaks turned into meek little whimpers as she huffed through her nose in short bursts. Then, the other bubble began doing just the same, sucking on her breasts in sync, one after the other.
Even while moaning into her gag, she started trying to pull arms free again, closing her eyes as she tried to ignore the pleasure from the lewd bubbles. It seemed that the bubbles were done teasing her, and she had a feeling that it was only going to escalate. Then she felt another bubble slide underneath her butt, lifting her slightly off the wobbly floor and forcing her to sit on it as if it were a pillow.
MUUGH!?” Valerie found herself gently balanced on top of it, her struggles only wobbling it as it gently bounced her. What she tried to get off, she was surprised to find that it only stretched with her, adhering to her butt as it swiftly tugged her back to the floor with a jiggly bounce, and a wet, reverberating slap.
Valerie tried again and again to pull herself free from the bubble, even trying to push her bound feet against the floor for leverage. But of course, the floor of her prison still had a little friction to speak of, leaving her bound feet fumbling and slipping about. The woman closed her eyes as she tried to free herself from the bubbles, twisting side to side while trying to shake her hips free. Even though it felt undeniably pleasant, her situation felt humiliating, bound, gagged, and having her breasts sucked on while being forced to wear what was essentially a slime swimsuit.
The irony that she had always dreamed of being in a bondage situation, only to be overwhelmed by the other humiliation.
“MMMGHUGH!?” her struggles were once again interrupted as the bubble that was once, keeping her mouth shut, was now forcing her mouth open. The gag began inflating itself between her lips, pushing her tongue down and slowly filling up her mouth. Now, Valerie was getting alarmed, as the bubble was invading her body. Wasting no time, she bit into the bubble, afraid that it was gonna try to force itself down her throat. But as expected, her teeth only squished into the jelly, and it was too strong to bite down on.
“NNGH!!! Mmmmmmm… Mguh…?” All of a sudden, Valerie’s struggles slowed to a halt, her panicked face calming as she felt a strange substance seeping from the membrane of the bubble gag. Though still squirming, her expression went completely blank as she stared reflective wall, her gleaming brown eyes swirling in the reflective light. The woman’s irises began to glow, becoming brighter until they matched the pink hue of the bubbles, with her pupils disappearing completely. The liquid filling her mouth had a thick syrup-like texture, and tasted sweet like honey, but seemed to melt and become more fluid as it touched her tongue like ice cream. “Mmmmhh…” she whimpered into the gag, the panic disappearing from her mind as she could only think about how pleasant it tasted.
With that, she began to greedily suck on the gag, slowly milking the creamy syrup from its surface with her glowing pink eyes sleepily half open. Valerie's mind was heavily numb, practically half asleep as her only thought was to suck her gag and drink the delicious creamy honey it offered. All the while, she continued to whimper and moan softly as she gleefully enjoyed the sensation of the bubble sucking on her breasts. Even the feeling of swimsuit hugging her body was more soothing, with the soft, cool jelly enhancing the sensation of the bubbles gliding against her body. No longer burdened by the panic of her situation or the embarrassment of her position, she could just enjoy the bubbles, forceful but pleasurable treatment.
The jelly however, wasn't finished with her yet. The bubble she was sitting on began to bulge between her legs, growing out another wiggly tentacle, gently rubbing itself against her thighs. This one was slightly smaller than the other others, but had significant girth that stood out from the others. Had Valerie not been preoccupied with the thick honey being fed to her by her gag, she would've immediately known what was to follow.
With a teasing wiggle, the tentacle slid up along her right thigh, reaching the seam of her swimsuit as it gently slipped underneath the gelatinous fabric. Valerie could only let out a soft whimper in response as she allowed the tentacle to gently and teasingly slip between her nether lips; her eagerness to take it in evident by how effortlessly it snuggled into her. The woman shuddered as she giggled in an almost happy tone, slowly moving her hips back and forth, resulting in the tentacle wiggling inside her.
“Mmmmmm MGH! Mmmmmm! Mmmmmph!” Valerie continued to moan as the bubbles spoiled her, numbing all but the most primal parts of her mind as she fully accepted the pleasurable treatment. The world outside of her bubble no longer existed to Valerie, only the delicious honey it offered her, and the intimacy it offered.
The bubble briefly wobbled around her with the lullaby of small squeaks, sounding as if it was… giggling. One of the bubbles gently stroked her cheek, nuzzling her face up like an affectionate puppy, almost as if it was petting her. The bubble gently bounced its occupant up and down a couple of times with a wobble, almost seemed egotistical, like it was proud of its newest catch.
With that, the bubble gently began to rise, lifting its surface from the pool. No longer resting on the water, the once breadbun-shaped bubble returned to more rounded form as it began to float into the air, while keeping its subjugated occupant seated at the bottom. Valerie was none the wiser, simply accepting the creamy honey it offered her. And like a weather balloon, the bubble bobbed off into the distance, brushing against the trees as it flew off into the distance once again, leaving the pool unoccupied.
The bubble kept her oxygenated, pleasured, and completely oblivious. In a kinky twist of irony, turning her into its toy. Valerie was going to have a very very VERY long Saturday.