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        It was already past noon, the longer she walked the more lost she became. With nothing but her cumbersome basket, and small but powerful magic staff, the young woman had to rely on her wits to get back home. Our unlucky heroine in question is Mezi, a confident but struggling cat girl mage who makes ends meet by taking on simple hunting jobs. The mage carried a simple but beautifully crafted Maple wood staff for her spells, allowing her to use her magic since she is unable to channel spells through her hands. Being refined in the art of magic, she hadn't the need for protective gear, only wearing a strapless light blue dress, complementing the enchanted purple ribbon that she had wrapped around her left ear. The young woman had been slaying slimes to collect their cores till a couple of hours ago before she got completely lost, now left to wonder the unknown woods without a map. Though not in any danger, being more than capable of fighting monsters by herself, she was eager to head back home before it could get dark. Being a catgirl, she took pride in her appearance, wanting nothing more than to get back home to get cleaned up.

        Mezi’s right arm was sore from carrying the basket of cores for so long, switching it over to her left but still having to switch her staff as well, which of course didn't really help much. Letting out a deep sigh, she looked up at the sky, begging god to show her the way home. But when she looked up at the trees surrounding her, she noticed that they were growing pink flowers that she wasn't familiar with. Mezi growled under her breath, nearly dropping her basket in disappointment. “This definitely isn't the right way, I've never seen these trees before.” Walking over to one of the trees, she took a closer look at the foliage growing on them. Each flower was vertically oval in shape with curved petals surrounding the peach-colored orifice in the center. Breathing in, Mezi could smell the sweet sugary aroma, even from just a couple feet away, but suddenly began feeling dizzy. Stumbling back, the mage placed her hand over her mouth as she dropped her basket of cores, struggling to remain standing before regaining her composure. “W-what just happened?” she thought. In those brief moments, it felt like her head was spinning, her thoughts drifting from her as if she was about to fall asleep. But it wasn't just that, she also felt a strange fluttering feeling in her belly. Whatever these flowers were, all it took was one oblivious breath to disorient her.

        "This isn't natural for flowers this small.” Mezi thought to herself. "Someone planted these with magic.” Hastily picking up the cores she had dropped, she started walking back the way she came, as not to risk passing out in the middle the forest. But then, she saw something shiny floating by a few trees ahead, something pink and spherical. Mezi gasped under her breath, keeping her palm firmly over mouth she quietly hid behind one of the trees. It was a bright magenta colored bubble, and a big one at that. Mezi didn't dare take a second look at the risk of being noticed,  waiting for it to pass by until she was sure it was no longer in her proximity. Bubbles were a common type of magic life form, most were just mindless globs of air that floated around in floral areas. Being harmless, the worst that could happen upon approaching a bubble is getting stuck inside one, even so, escape was easy with enough effort. But sometimes these orbs are taken as familiars or pets by those who were fond of them, and among these admirers were the Sucubi, whose magic would always turn them pink. Considering the strange flowers yet just come by which could only mean one thing… 

        "I'm in succubus territory…” Mezi though. "I was so stupid not to bring a map! They even have a bubble patrolling this place.” Leaning over to look past the tree, the stones in her basket clattered against each other, spooking the catgirl as she froze in place. “Eep.” Afraid that she may have alerted the bubble to her presence, she remained completely still, praying that she didn't get its attention. After a few silent agonizing moments, she peeked behind the tree only to see nothing. Relieved, Mezi let out a long loud sigh as she looked up at the sky. “That must've been a succu-bubble. That was my first time seeing one.” she chuckled nervously. "I hope that's the last one I see.” With that, she turned around to head back the way she came, but stopped dead in her tracks as a look of dread washed over her face… 

        Slowly floating towards her was the pink magenta bubble, it's incredibly glossy surface wobbling in the wind like a giant ball of gum. Completely shocked, she dropped her basket and stepped back, the core stones clattering on the ground as she waved her staff out in front of her. “Get BACK!" she shouted. Charging up a spell, she swung her staff at the bubble, but rather than popping it, it just sunk into its wobbly surface. The membrane then tugged on the staff nearly pulling it out of her hands as it quickly sank into its pliable exterior. “HEY!” she shouted pulling back. Mezi desperately hung onto her staff as if her life depended on it, but the bubble effortlessly swallowed up what was left of it, forcing her to let go before the pink surface reached her hands. Quickly stepping way, the helpless cat girl was forced to watch her only means of magic slip into the bubble as it disappeared within its gummy folds, haunting her ears with loud rubbery squeaks. Dumbfounded, she just stood there as the bubble jiggle around tauntingly. 

        “G-g-give it back!” Mezi shouted, too upset to consider that she was yelling at a bubble. The orb just wobbled in place, before spitting the staff out with a soft pop. The catgirl just stood there in shock as her wand clattered to the ground, broken in two useless pieces. “My magic…" she shuttered. Then a smaller more transparent bubble began growing from the orb, stretching out from its membrane-like a bulbous spore. With her only means of defense gone, she ran the other way as fast as she could, not caring what direction she was headed in. Finally, the small bulb separated from the rest of the bubble, wasting no time as it gave chase to the catgirl mage. Mezi didn't dare look behind her, but she could hear the wobbling creaking membrane of the orb gaining on her. Now with nothing but her blue dress, she had nothing weighing her down, but she felt so naked without her magic. “If I had just kept my distance, I could've cast at least one spell.” she wined. Just then, she felt the bubble pressing against her back, nearly causing her to trip. Determined not to let the bubble catch her, Mezi desperately tried to run faster, but she was too late. 

        With a soft squeak, the bubble’s membrane gave way around her body, trapping the poor cat with only her head and arms sticking out. “Whaaaaaah!?” she yelped. A cold shiver washed over her as she was quickly lifted off the ground, the bubble creaking loudly as she kicked her legs against the jiggly inside of her new prison. Unfortunately, all it did was stretch and wobble around Mezi as it kept her suspended off the ground. "L-let me go!” she demanded, pressing her arms against the top of the bubble as hard as she could. The catgirl desperately attempted to push herself out, but her arms only sprung back against the bubbles' jelly-like surface. Again and again, she struggled to free herself, until she finally put her energy into one last desperate push. Miraculously, she was rewarded with a soft pop, as she abruptly fell to the soft grassy ground beneath her. A bit dazed, she suddenly felt a cold breeze on her entire body. Sitting back up, Mezi looked confused as she saw her dress floating on the inside the bubble she had just escaped. Looking down at her body, she was horrified to see herself completely naked! She couldn't believe it, the bubble had somehow stolen the dress right off her back without so much as ripping it. 

        "Nooooo! My dress!” Jumping back on her feet, she put her left hand between her legs, and her right arm over her breasts as she ran after the orb. "Give it back!” she demanded. The bubble slowly floated higher with every second, nearly out of her reach. Mezi had no choice, reaching up with her right arm and leaving her breasts exposed, as she tried to grab the thieving orb. Miraculously, she managed to touch the soapy surface, poking at it frantically in hopes of popping it. Almost immediately, the bubble burst in a shower of pink mist as it disappeared, along with her blue dress. Confused, Mezi stopped in her tracks as the pink haze washed over her naked body, her skin now coated in its moist pink residue. For a moment, she just stood there, her eyes wide shock. Looking to her left and right, she started to wonder if her dress had somehow floated away in the split second that she popped the bubble. “Did… I just pop my dress?” she thought to herself. The catgirl was completely dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that her dress could just fizzle out of existence like that. It was her favorite outfit, and now it was gone. 

        Suddenly, she felt the succu-bubble pressing against her back, snapping Mezi out of her shock as she looked behind her. Taken off guard, the bubble folded around her limbs and scooped her feet off the ground, wasting no time as it began putting pressure on her body. Mezi gasped, as she was pulled up into the air with the bubble now touching her naked skin from every direction with. "N-noooo!” she shouted, desperately attempting to pull herself out. But her arms and legs were quickly forced to her sides as the gummy walls of the bubble began folding around her, making it nearly impossible and move. The surface squeaked against her wet skin, creaking as if it was made of rubber. The membrane was squeezing around her so tight, it began wedging into the small gaps between her arms and legs, made easier with her slender lubricated skin. “Ohh!” she moaned, feeling the bubble’s gummy surface sneaking into some pretty intimate places. Mezi's butt was slowly squeezed, the membrane began pushing its way between her legs, and she could even feel the bubble pressing against the sides of her breasts. The mage desperately continued to pull her arms and legs away from the gummy bubble, but its hold on her was so firm, all she did was wobble around at the walls continue to inflate around her. 

        Within moments the bubble started wrapping over the remainder of her body, pushing against both sides of her body as she carefully squeezed. The gummy membrane pressed against both of her cheeks, sandwiching her face with its surface. Her breasts were tightly pressed against each other, prompting another moan from her puckered lips as the bubble's surface wrapped over her sensitive nipples. She winced when she felt the bulging film wedging against her womanhood, putting indescribable pressure in all the right places as she tightly closed her eyes. The sudden stimulation distracted her long enough for the bubble to finish its job, completely enveloping her as she disappeared into its gummy surface. And with a soft fwoop, the orifice had disappeared, the folds merging to form a seamless seal along the spherical outer surface.  

        Mezi's world had become cramped, tight, and completely pink. Every movement she made resulted in a loud reverberating squeak against her still wet body, and every tiny shift only helped the bubble find new places wedge itself into, much to the catgirls' discomfort. With the bubble so tightly wrapped around her body, Mezi thought she was going to be smothered, but found that she could still breathe within her enclosure. It was like the surface was still permeable to air, probably due to whatever magic enchanted it. “Mmph… I can’t move.” she groaned, her voice muffled by the tight membrane squishing her face. Unable to move, she took a few moments to process her situation. “I can’t believe I let myself get caught, and naked no less.” she thought. “If I had just been more careful, I wouldn’t be in this ridiculous position.” Mezi tried shifting around a bit to get into a more comfortable position, causing her to blush as the stretchy gum rubbed against her with a wet squeak. “Mmmph… Ugh… This thing is holding me for whatever succubus it belongs to. If I can’t get out of here, my virginity is toast.”

        With that, she began pushing against the sides of her prison, hoping to stretch out the bubble gum to make more room for herself. Fortunately, she managed to make a tiny bit of room to move, but the bubble still tightly pressed against her. The walls were so puffy and squishy, it felt like she was trapped in a balloon rather then a bubble. Despite her efforts, she couldn’t keep the walls back, quickly squishing her back into place, as if the bubble had pushed her back. "Mmmmhp…” she groaned. Feeling a bit frustrated she tried shifting around a bit to get some more leverage, but she only stimulated herself further. Feeling the almost rubbery gum slide against her skin was an undeniably intimate sensation, made only stronger by the wet substance between her and the bubble. It almost felt as if the substance had increased her sensitivity to the bubbles’ touch. "What did that stupid bubble coat me with, starting to feel a bit… slimy?” As she wiggled around, she realized that the liquid had become thicker, and more viscous. The liquid was quickly taking on the consistency of slime as if she was slathered in lotion. It didn't feel disgusting like slime usually does, but it made her skin more susceptible to the bubbles touch. 

        Mezi blushed, shivering as even the slightest movement would stimulate her, and with her body so tightly wrapped up, there was really no escaping it. Reluctantly, Mezi ceased her movements, though unable to fully ignore the pleasurable tightness of her surroundings. “Ugh… If I could only use my magic, I’d be able to at least change the consistency of this gum so I could rip through it.” she thought. “There’s just got to be some way I can bust out of this thing, succubus magic or not it's just a bubble right?” Just then, she felt her gummy surroundings shifting around here, lightly rubbing against her skin before becoming still. Though brief, the catgirl found herself wincing with a light whimper, the sudden shift taking her by surprise. It was as if the bubble was reminding her of its presence, like a predator teasing its prey. “That was… weird…” she thought, slightly aroused by the surprise massage. But then an uncomfortable thought entered her mind, her thoughts drifting towards a worst-case scenario. “What if this weird gummy interior is its belly? And his bubble actually ate me?” Mezi thought with a shudder, thinking that perhaps the gel coating her body was some kind of enzyme.  

        Unable to stay calm, she began squirming again, only to blush and moan as the gummy walls rubbed against her slimy skin. Mezi twisted and wriggled like a frightened kitten, looking for some kind of opening or orifice that she could escape through. Unfortunately, the double-layered interior seemed to be without any exit whatsoever. Regardless she continued to test the limits of her prison, pushing and stretching in every possible direction. The slime made it a bit easier to move, allowing her skin to slide within the rubbery gum despite its inner tightness. However, it didn’t make her predicament any less arousing, even making it easier for the gum to wedge into her more intimate nooks and crannies, mainly her posterior. Mezi shivered in a mix of desperation and bliss, only pleasuring herself the more she struggled. Her lack of clothes didn’t help, especially around her nipples which were already sensitive to begin with, now she couldn't wiggling inch without having her breasts rubbed by the squishy inflatable interior. Reaching her limit, she ceased her struggles before the pleasure to take over her. 

        “Oh god… it’s hopeless…” she moaned. After settling down a bit, Mezi’s common sense came back to her, realizing she wasn't any real danger. “What was I thinking, bubbles don't eat people." She chuckled nervously to herself. At the risk of pleasuring herself more, she shifted her body around to get herself back into a more comfortable's position, but without any solid footing or leverage, she only managed to get the gum wedged deeper into her butt. Mezi groaned in a mix of pleasure and discomfort, feeling like she had just received a rubber wedgie. "It's this weird slime, it's making me all flustered and horny… typical succubi magic.” she thought, wiggling her butt in an attempt to undo the wedgie. Unfortunately her movements only made it worse, wincing in embarrassment as she decided to stop struggling. “This isn’t going anywhere." she huffed, her face still flushed pink. Mezi couldn't use magic, and there's no way she could physically escape from her enclosure, leaving her with little to options. 

        Mezi found it difficult to remain stationary, still aroused by the bubble tightly pressing on her lubed up body. Even without moving, she found herself far too flustered to think straight. The way the bubble squeezed her from every angle was so stupidly erotic, it felt like something akin to bondage, which succubi were known to practice very often. “Mmmmph!” she moaned to herself, trying to shake the thought from her head. Mezi focused on her predicament, attempting to think around the fact that she was in a seamless pocket of inescapable inflatable gum, and how she could possibly get herself out. Normal bubbles, ones that weren't enchanted with succubus magic were easy to escape with enough force. Or more often than not, the bubble would just willingly release their captive after a certain period of time. In fact, Mezi herself used to play with bubbles like these as a child, seeking them out when they happened to be around her neighborhood. The thought made her feel nostalgic, diving into one whenever they floated by and being bounced around inside like a slippery elastic trampoline.  

        The catgirl would allow the bubbles to bounce her for hours, before inevitably being released as the bubble floated away and moved done, which would always make her sad. Mezi loved the being in bubbles more than anything, as it was like a blissful escape from her rather boring childhood. Losing her self in the memory, the catgirl smiled blissfully while giggling to her self. Without thinking, she started rolling her hips back and forth, rubbing her own womanhood against ballooning gummy walls. Though restricted, the bubbles flexibility allowed her enough movement to glide against her enclosure. Mezi purred softly, thinking of nothing but the soft jiggly bubbles she used to play with. The inflatable pocket around her was so tight, soft, comfortable, and squishy, everything she loves about bubbles encompassing her in a full-body hug. The more she thought about it, the more her heart fluttered, ironically everything about her predicament encompassed her nostalgic joy off self-isolation and escapism. As she continued moving her hips back and forth, the bubble began moving with her, pushing and rocking against her butt as she rubbed her naked pussy against the squishy walls. 

        A soft moan escaped the catgirl, sticking her tongue out dopily as she was pleasured by her prison. The sounds of squeaking gum beneath her hips were so hypnotic, like ambiance to her erotic motions, and causing her mind to drift further from her original objective. “I… wuv… bubbles… ❤️” she whimpered. But then, the catgirl suddenly froze, abruptly ending her humps and becoming silent. Mezi’s face turned bright red, her words echoing in her mind as she came to her senses. “Mmmmmmmm…” she whined biting her lip, only taking solace in the fact that no one could see or hear her. Dying inside from embarrassment, she remained silent, fighting the irresistible urge to rock her hips further. “What was I thinking? Bubbles were my childhood, not my fetish.” she thought. Mezi was simply shocked with herself, she couldn't understand why she was so flustered about being trapped inside a bubble. Just because it was comfortable, squishy… soft… and TIGHT. Before she could lose herself again, Mezi shook her head in an attempt to regain focus, pushing aside any thoughts she had of her bondage. 

        The gummy bubble squeaked around her face, the sound of the creaking gum filling her ears as the weird viscous slime glided along her face. Another light moan escaped her lips, unable to ignore the soft and mushy gum pressing against her cheeks and lips, it's overwhelming touch distracting her from her own thoughts. “The bubble must have coated me in some kind of aphrodisiac, it’s not just making me sensitive, it's clouding my mind.” she groaned. Trying to ignore the pleasure, she shifted her legs around, attempting to un-wedge the gum from her butt. The catgirl rocked her hips side to side, wiggling her rear and trying to pull the rubbery gum from her voluptuous cheeks, but abruptly stopped as a soft muffled “eep” left her mouth. Mezi suddenly realized how…. slick her nether lips were, and wasn’t from the slime. Much to her surprise, she was wet, a rude reminder of how much she really enjoyed being trapped inside her gummy bubble. A look shame washed over her blushed face, wiggling her hips just a bit more to confirm her suspicions. "This is so embarrassing, without my staff I'm just a kitten bubble." she whimpered to herself. 

        "If I can't control myself, I'll never be able to get ouoooOoh?!” Mezi squealed as she felt her hips moving again, but she wasn’t doing anything. The bubble was once again pushing her rear back-and-forth, rubbing her nether-regions against the slick gum, but this she was aware enough to notice. “Huh?” she thought letting out a shocked moan. The catgirl couldn’t believe it, now the bubble was making a move on her. “This thing is… rubbing me…” she thought, moaning to the erotic massage. At first, Mezi tried pushing back, attempting to stop the gummy walls from moving her hips around, but it only resulted in more friction against her womanhood. As her pleasure grew, she realized she was only making it worse. "Why is this thing trying to arouse me? I thought this was just a prison of some kind. But it's teasing me.” The catgirl's muffled moans grew more helpless and erotic with every passing moment, squishy inflatable walls growing on her, feeling more comfortable as the gum continued rubbing her.  

        It is almost as if the bubble was conscious of how to touch her, kneading her body ever so gently in just the right way. It was enough to arouse the bound cat girl, but not enough to send her over the edge just yet. Realizing that she was probably only provoking the frisky bubble, Mezi stopped moving entirely, ceasing her struggles and allowing the bubble to take her for a ride. “If I don't provoke it, maybe it'll lose interest and just let me go.” she thought. Facing no resistance from its mousy occupant, the bubble happily continued rubbing her wet pussy against its tight gummy surface. For now, all she could do was endure the intimate massage, doing her best to ignore the burning pleasure, but to no avail. Unable to see anything within her tight gummy space, the experience nearly felt unreal, her only senses being that of the bubble's intimate touch. Mezi couldn't see anything, and even if she could open her eyes no light permeated through its opaque service, and with the constant rubbing, her ears were constantly assaulted by wet squeaks echoing throughout the hollow interior. 

        Much to the catgirl's dismay, her complete sensory deprivation only heightened her sense of touch, her body doing its best to better analyze her surroundings. Of course, this really made her unusual pleasure torture all the more stimulating. Between the bubble's tight hold on her body, and the slick slime lubing her skin, it became impossible to ignore the erotic massage the bubble was performing between her legs. Despite her best efforts, Mezi couldn't stop her cute meowing moans from escaping her lips. If anything, her attempt to relax only made her experience more pleasurable. But then, as the moments went on, she noticed something usual. Despite not moving, and not being able to move much to begin with, she began feeling fatigued. Granted she had been walking for a big chunk of the day, but she was used long walks and had never been tried out by any mere physical activity. The strangest thing is, she only now began to notice, and normally she wouldn't run this low on energy unless using magic. 

        "I didn't even have a chance to use my magic today, what’s…” before she could finish her thought, Mezi began giggling, feeling a strange tingling sensation on the soles of her feet. “Wha-heheheh…" unable to hold back, she began squirming a bit, shuddering as she felt something wiggling underneath her sensitive feet. Whatever it was, the cat girl quickly found that she couldn't stay still, her body almost moving and twisting on its own, it felt like... the bubble was tickling her! “MMMMMHMHMHMHMHMH” her moans were quickly replaced with muffled giggles, wiggling and struggling against the gums new unusual torture. “You've got to be kidding me.” Mezi thought to herself. In her struggles, she stretched and pushed her arms and legs in every direction, causing the gummy bubble to further rub its tight interior against her lubed-up body. The gum slid against her skin like jelly, squeaking like rubber as it massaged her slender frame. 

        Unable to resist, a cheerful smile spread across her mousy face, the overwhelming tickling sensation sending her into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. Meanwhile, the bubble remained in the same place as it was before, gently bobbing around has its prisoner fussed about within, her muffled laughter just barely audible from its glossy surface. Floating proudly, the orb kept it’s pray bound from within, torturing her in the most harmless but erotic ways. “Please stop!" she thought to herself, hoping the bubble could tell she had enough, not that it would care. All the while it continued thrusting her hips back and forth, keeping her aroused while forcing her to rub against its inner membrane. Though if it weren’t for the merciless tickling, Mezi would've found it a little more pleasurable, but I felt like she was being punished. Fortunately, the bubble only needed to keep her stimulated for the time being, for now just stroking her pussy was enough. 

        No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself from fussing around, impulsively thrashing and kicking in hopes of stopping the bubbles tickling. "I can't stop.” she thought, her tears of laughter mixing with the slime slathered upon her skin. “It's like this thing is trying to keep me moving, or maybe it just wants to torture me. Stupid succu-bubbe!” Mezi cursed in her mind, gritting her teeth as she continued to fruitlessly fight against the tickling gum. With every movement she made, her arms and legs to be pulled back into position just like before. But she would continue her struggles to fight the gum again and again, making no progress whatsoever, stuck in an endless sleep of merciless humping and tickling bondage. In retaliation, she lifting living her feet up from the bottom of the bubble, trying to pull her soles away from whatever was tickling her. Though barely she was able to put some distance between her feet and the gum that was rubbing her. Unfortunately, the gum only moved with her, maintaining a skin-tight hold on her limbs. 

        With no way out of the bubble and no way to stop tickling, Mezi found herself at a complete loss. “The bubble... wiggling against my soles... I can't pull away.” she thought. With nothing else to do, the young cat girl accepted her defeat, in hopes of waiting the bubbles tickle torture to end. However she was unable to stop squirming around, nor was she able to ignore the bubbles humping as it rubbed itself against her body. Dominated by her kinky imprisonment, Mezi’s eyes rolled back in bliss, her moans and giggles becoming more relaxed, her thoughts becoming more and more clouded with tickling pleasure. The catgirl only took solace in knowing whatever her fate may be while inside the bubble, the tickling would hopefully end. The bubble now pleased with itself, it gave Mezi a playful little wiggle, swinging itself back and forth to pester its prisoner. The cat girl's giggling moans were like music to its ears, wanting to tease her even more despite her defeat, but the bubble knew that it was time for the next phase.   

        Mezi was preoccupied with the ticking torture, but she could still feel prison jiggle about as the bubble bobbed happily with pride, as if reminding her how she was still at its inescapable mercy. But then, her squirms and wiggles slowly began to slow, is did her muffled giggling. Letting out a relieved moan, the cat mage realized the bubble's tickling had slowly come to a halt, it was no longer wiggling against her feet. Relaxing, Mezi was finally able to take some time to catch her breath. Unfortunately, she couldn’t stop her hips from rubbing against her prison, her meowing moans persisting, and her face still blushing ear to ear. But underneath her blissful expression, she was frustrated, that the bubble was still taking advantage of her inescapable bondage by stroking soaking wet pussy, rubbing against her nether regions as if she was a needy cat in heat. 

        Mezi's face once again blushed from the bubble's gentle but erotic massage, forced to grind with the motions of her tight gummy prison as she began begging it to stop. “Stop…Stop.. please st-. Huh?” Mezi abruptly stopped moving, the bubble wasn't forcing her to grind at all, realizing that it had stopped for some time now. "What's gotten into me? How long were my hips moving themselves?” she thought, an embarrassed muffled mew leaving her lips in shame. Now all she could do was remain suspended within the confines of her bubblegum bondage, questioning her own sanity as she tried to ignore her own arousal. On the bright side, Mezi now had some time to think clearly, no longer distracted by its erotic bondage. But deep down, she almost wished the bubble had kept going. The gummy massages had been so gentle and euphoric, that there was no way she could match the same level of pleasure by herself. 

 Groaning under breath, she immediately shut the thought from her head, trying not to give into the bondage equivalent of Stockholm syndrome. "This bubble's is driving me crazy… I can't give up! There must be a way out, even without magic.” Putting herself deep in thought, she once again began scheming a way to escape. The pink gummy orb ominously jiggled in amusement, wanting to toy with its prisoner further now that she was determined to escape again. Having the cat girl helplessly trapped within its center was satisfying enough, but it wanted to do much more with her. The bubble had teased her, seduced her, tickle tortured her, and now left her wanting more, which was exactly what it wanted. 

 Mezi was still extremely horny, but did her best to keep herself focused on escape, resisting the overwhelming urge to rub her hips again. The longer she spent her pink prison, the harder it was for her to maintain her self-control, she had already lost herself to the blissful bondage of her bloated bubble multiple times, making her need to escape all the more important. Right now, Mezi had forgotten all about the slime cores she had dropped, the forest surrounding her bubbled, and even the threat of being captured by a succubus. It was as if the world outside her bubble no longer existed, being trapped inside of it so long that all she could think about. This of course made the bubble happy, loving the thought of having her undivided attention, and giving her a soft squeeze as a reward. "Mmmm…” she moaned, feeling the soft walls contract on her wet skin. 

 The sudden hug caused the cat girl to feel all warm and fuzzy in her chest, she didn't want to admit it, but it felt nice. The bubble may have just been trying to tease her again, but it felt so wholesome and pleasant that she couldn't resist. This once again sparked up memories of her childhood, when she would run up to nearby bubbles and hug them. Her entire body would sink into the soft squishy surface, squeezing her back as it wrapped and squished against her body, causing her to blush with bliss. The pressure of her embrace would cause the film to slip around her, trapping her inside and allowing her to freely play within the orb. The soft hug would only last a few moments, but following after the squeezing would always be fun memories of bouncing and playing inside a soft harmless playground. Reliving the nostalgic experience calmed her, a blissful smile appearing under her squished face as she enjoyed the soft elastic hug that only a bubble could provide. But as a result, the gentle squeezing made her feel excited, as if deep down she suspected something more fun and exciting to follow. 

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