The Balloon Shark Girl - $5 Patreon Exclusive (Patreon)

Art by Drgnalexia

        Placing his suitcase down, Coca took a moment to appreciate the house he had just arrived in. It looked completely brand-new, a spacious living room, a large TV, a soft fluffy rug, and a shiny white paint job on the walls and ceilings. It looked exactly like those houses you'd see vlogger's recording in, places that looked so expensive and fancy. It was even better than he could imagine. But of course, he hadn't come for the big screen TV, or the massive king sized bed. Placing his suitcase and phone next to the couch, he stripped down to his swim trunks. Showing off his light brownish skin, and stroking back his short black hair, he made his way to the back door and into the backyard. After his eyes adjusted to the sunlight, he was met with an unexpected site unexpected site. 

        The pool was much bigger than he initially thought, and was almost as big as an actual public pool. The water was clear, and everything was clean and tidy, but what Coco found strange was the plethora of pool toys spread throughout the area. Beach balls, floaty’s, inflatable animals, rafts, and other things, it looked like a large family had left them there. In fact, there was more than enough toys to have a massive party if he wanted. There was even a purple bed-like floaty, with soft inflatable cushions and a squishy looking headrest, and some cuffs on the sides and bottom. As he looked around some more, he saw that there were other deflated pool toys stuffed away in open plastic bins placed against the house, folded up neatly for future use. While he was distracted, one of the beach balls rolled up to his feet, pushing against his leg as he kneeled down to pick it up. It didn't feel like a plastic or vinyl as he rubbed the material between his hands, rather if felt more like soft rubber, as if he had just picked up a balloon. When Coco took a second look at the other inflatables around the pool, he realized that they were a lot more glossy and reflected then normal pool toys, probably because they were made of rubber as well. “Huh…” Coco was puzzled, but didn't think much of it.

        Throwing it back into the pool, he walked around some more to check out his fancy new vacation home. The backyard was surrounded by cement walls with porcelain tiles, giving the backyard bit of privacy and seclusion. There were a few comfy looking inflatable chairs beside the house, and even a small jacuzzi on the far side of the pool. But what caught his interest was what's small but cozy looking shed to the left of the backyard next to the house. Pushing aside some of the pool toys on the way, he curiously walked over to the small shack and opened the doors. Inside of the shed was another box of pool toys, a rumpled pile of vinyl tarps, and two racks of women's swimwear. There were at least three bikinis hanging on it, but most of them were one-piece sets. Coco honestly couldn't help but blush, seeing all the different styles of swimsuits. Some more modest and fashionable, and some looked surprisingly sexy, from turtlenecks to strapless designs. 

         "Are these here for guests?” he asked himself, hesitantly reaching out has he placed hand on a purple one-piece, tugging it out to get a better look. “There are so many. But why only women's swimwear?" feeling the fabric in his hands, it felt incredibly elastic and silky, a lot more than regular Lycra or spandex. But then, he noticed a more shiny looking piece of swimwear right next to the one he was holding, almost glistening in the light like it was wet. Sliding the purple swimwear aside, he was surprised to see a black rubber one-piece, one with a neck high design and a vertical slit on the bust-line. But before he can make anything of it, he heard the doorbell ringing. Coming to his senses, he immediately walked out of the shed awkwardly as he blessed with embarrassment. Though all he did was look, he almost felt guilty for ogling the swimwear, feeling as if he had seen something he wasn't supposed to.

        “Those swimsuits must be super expensive. But, was that a latex one in there too?” he asked himself, letting out a nervous sigh as he slipped his shirt back on. “There must have been a party here before I rented this house.” Making his way through the house, he opened the front door only to find a large package on the front steps, addressed with his name on it. With a curious look on his face, he looked around but couldn't even see a mail truck driving away. “Huh…” puzzled, he looked back down at the package, confirming that his name was indeed written on the front, but also addressed to the house he was standing in. Picking it up and bringing it into the house, Coco just stared the package, triple checking in to make sure it really his name on the front.

        "I told my friends I'd be going away for a couple of days, but I never told them where I'd be. Who sent this?” Coco thought to himself. Placing the package down onto the floor of the living room, he was about to take his shirt off and return to the pool, but his curiosity wouldn't let him. The package was pretty big, and he could only imagine what was inside of it. It was pretty exciting, like finding a present under the tree on Christmas morning. But what intrigued him most was where it had come from, wanting to know who had sent him such a large package. Not even bothering to get scissors, the young man ripped the cardboard off with his bare hands, pulling at tape and tearing it open to find a translucent plastic sack inside. Turning the package upside down, the sack plopped onto the floor in front of the couch.

        Inside of the bag was some kind of blue and white material, but it was hard to tell through the glossy plastic surface. Untying the bag, he dumped the contents onto the floor, revealing a pile of shiny latex. Spreading the material out on the floor, it appeared to be another pool toy, made out of rubber just like the rest. “Well, and here I was afraid I wouldn't have enough inflatable toys…" he said to himself jokingly. But then, right as he was about to toss the sack, he noticed something else that was folded inside. Taking it out, he found that that it was a card with the words “puff me gently” written on it. "Hmm…” Coco placed his hand on his chin in thought, the note now peeking his curiosity. “Gently huh? Does that mean I can't use an electric pump?” he thought picking up the note. “Well there's no way I'm going to use my mouth, this thing looks massive!”

        Flicking the note aside, he walked over to the garage and came back with a bicycle pump that he is retrieved from his car. “I’d get exhausted if I used my mouth. So why not use the little elbow grease instead.” he said to himself with a confident smile. Setting the pump down, he picked up the mess of shiny rubber and began feeling around for an air nozzle. It took him a bit, but once he was able to find it, he spread out the rubber as best he could, and attached the bicycle pump's hose to the nozzle. Even with the toy spread out, he couldn't make out its shape, feeding his curiosity even more. Placing his feet on the sides of the pump, he grabbed the handles and looked at the deflated mass with anticipation. “Alright, let’s see what you look like.” That said, he began pumping with vigorous enthusiasm, eager to see what kind of toy he had received.

        He pumped, and pumped, but the inflation was slow, the rubber only slightly rising from the comfy rug underneath. This only encouraged Coco to double his efforts, putting all his muscle into each pump. However, in doing so, neglecting the message of the note he had tossed aside earlier. Time went on, making progress little by little as the rubber began forming an almost comprehensible shape. Wanting to be surprised, he looked down and focused only on his pumping, deciding only to look up at the inflatable once it had finally taken shape. So he kept pumping away, looking down at his feet and focusing at the task at hand. Even as he grew weary, he continued working hard to fill the inflatable with air, knowing that his efforts would soon payoff. But soon, his excitement got the best of him looked up at the pool toy before it was finished, losing his breath as he gasped in surprise.

        The toy he was inflating wasn't an ordinary pool toy, it had a figure. He couldn't get a good look since it was facing down, but from its shape, it looked voluptuous and anthropomorphic, though it was hard to tell as it looked like the inflatable was facing down. Coco was so surprised he stopped pumping, feeling as if his imagination was playing tricks on him, he was expecting something much different. But after a couple moments, the pool toy began to deflate, slowly losing air though the bicycle pump as he remained dumbstruck. Reacting quickly, Coco continued pumping, intently watching the pool toy as it slowly took shape. He was so tantalizingly close to seeing what it was, now more curious than ever as he got a glimpse at what it might become. Sure enough, the toy finally began to take shape, filling out every rubbery inch as all the wrinkles slowly disappeared. Once the toy look completely inflated, he quickly took out the hose and plugged in the nozzle. Pushing the pump aside, he flipped over the inflatable, heart throbbing as he got a clear look at it. 

        It had long but powerful looking legs, with wide inflated thighs and shapely hips. Puffy arms with large mitten-like hands, but with an index finger next to each thumb, and with white coloring on its palms. It had a slightly plump air-filled belly, but still managed to have an hourglass shape thanks to it's womanly shape, and large absurdly busty snow-white chest. Each breast was strangely crafted, instead of just being simple and spherical, both had a cartoonish but almost realistic shape, making his heart skip a beat as he ogled them. That's when he noticed that the pool toy didn’t have a single seam on it, just smooth shiny latex from front to back, with the exception of the nozzle below it’s shoulders. Printed onto the latex was a shiny white underbelly, painted from it's lower jaw, to it's curvy chest, down to the underside of it abdomen. The white print also reached all the way down to the bottom of its long puffy fined tail, contrasting beautifully with the rest of the blue rubber covering it’s back. Lastly, there was its face, with piercing blue eyes, and a slightly elongated snoot with sharp teeth painted on the mouth. Coupled with the curved fin on its back, the inflatable looked like a busty anthropomorphic shark girl.

        But that wasn't even the weirdest part, the pool toy had anatomy, mainly a tight inverted slit between it's legs, and some cute pink coloring on the tips of its large white breasts. Coco just gulped nervously, awkwardly standing above the toy without moving a muscle. He was expecting a large floaty, or maybe even an inflatable boat, not a busty inflatable sex toy. “Who… sent me this?” he asked himself. As he stood there, unsure of what to do next, the inflatable suddenly began to move, firmly placing its hands on the soft rug, and slowly sitting up on its own. Startled, Coco stepped back, nearly tripping on the pump as rubber shark turned its head towards him. Its expression then began to change, it's toothy painted on smile disappearing under its lips while puffing out it’s cheeks with a grumpy look. “Hmph!” the inflatable let out a squeaky huff.

        Coco was absolutely speechless, he didn't know what to say. The young man didn't know whether to say hello, or if he should offer her a towel, regardless it was like he forgot how to make words come out of his mouth. “That wasn't gently.” the pool toy said, opening its seemingly painted on mouth with a light squeak. “Huh?” Coco replied sounding confused, watching as the busty inflatable stood up on its feet. "The card said to puff me gently. That wasn’t gently. You didn't even use your mouth!” she said angrily. “I… uh…" Coco was almost frozen, the inflatable nearly dwarfing him in size, so tall that only her breasts were at his eye level. But even in his shock, he found his eyes wandering along her voluptuous rubber body. Her cheeks blushed with an angry scowl, throwing her arms over her large breasts and rubber coochie to cover up. 

        "Furthermore, why am I naked?” she asked, taking a slow step towards him. Coco also took a step back, intimidated by her grumpy attitude and tall stature. “What? But, your were…” the young man kept stuttering, unable to fully complete a sentence as he stumbled back. “You know, most guys a least have the decency to dress me up before inflating me. Not to mention, they didn't use a freaking pump.” she complained, still walking towards him. Coco continued backing up, thinking that she was going to corner him against the wall, then he suddenly tripped on the pump he threw aside earlier, falling onto the rug with a soft thud. Before he could get up, he saw the shark woman was practically looming over him, standing at his feet still covering up her assets. 

        Then, she reached down towards him, removing her right arm from her breasts with her large puffy hand this descending upon him. Coco quickly scrambled to quickly left, taking his phone in hand just as she managed to grab his wrist. “Cmere you.” she said yanking him off the floor. The young man tried to pull away, but he was unable to escape her firm rubbery grip. Surprisingly, her hold on his arm didn't hurt, as her inflatable hand was very soft and cushiony. Regardless, her latex fingers had a very tight grasp on his skin. No matter how hard he pulled, his arm wouldn't budge, rewarded only with a light squeaks from her rubber hand. “Stop being so fussy.” she said in a scolding tone. Removing her arm from between her legs, she snagged the phone out of his hand, holding it between her fingers like a coin. Though now left uncovered, Coco was no longer distracted, trying to retrieve his cellular devise while the inflatable woman kept it out of his reach.

        "Give it back!" he demanded reaching up towards his phone. The shark woman jsut smiled, holding him only at arms length as she teasingly dangled the phone between her fingers. She simply ignored his pleas while twiddling the device in her fingers. “That's no way to speak to a lady…" she said in a mocking tone. With that statement she tilted her head up and held the phone above her lips as she opened her jaw. Her painted on smile now appeared as a set of puffy rubber teeth, while sticking out a pink glossy inflatable tongue. Each individual tooth was rounded rather than razor, with her soft puffy tongue licking over her lips playfully, but the sight of her wide open jaws still intimidated him. The shark woman then dropped the phone into her maw, before closing her mouth with a long satisfied gulp. Like any millennial, Coco's heart sank watching his phone disappeared before him, along with all is photos videos and data. 

        The shark woman rubbed her belly with a mocking smile, licking her rubbery lips as the human watched in disbelief. Sneering down at the young man in amusement, she was rather pleased with the helpless look on his face, making her want to tease him even more. Pulling him closer, she leaned down towards him until her snoot was nearly touching his nose. The young man shivered, looking at her mouth thinking that he might be next. “What's the matter? You would rather have your phone and spend time with a beautiful woman? Fine then." Standing back up straight, the rubber shark took a squeaky breath, and spit the phone out of her mouth as it landed on the other side of the room. Unexpectedly, she finally let go of his wrist, allowing him to make a run for his phone as he slid onto the soft rug. Coco managed to retrieve the device, but just as he started dialing, his heart sank yet again.

        His fingers didn’t activate the phone, instead just squishing into screen with the soft squeak. It didn't take long for him to realize that he wasn't holding a phone, but an inflatable mocking it’s appearance. The shape, the color, and even the texture was identical to his phone, but the way it felt in his hand was undeniably made of inflatable rubber. “Hmph… I think your phone is out of order. Now then…” Before Coco could turn around, the woman wrapped her large puffy arm around his chest and quickly pinned him against her body, wedging his head into her large cleavage as he dropped the rubber phone. “Hey-Mph!!!” His protests were quickly cut off as the shark placed her right hand over the lower half of his face, covering his mouth and noses result. “MMMPH!” he tried to yell, but was met with a mouthful of smothering rubber.

        Coco immediately tried to wiggle himself free, but his arms were pinned to his sides underneath the woman's left arm. The shark just smirked, letting out a squeaky giggle at the boy's complete helplessness. No matter how much Coco struggled, the strength of her rubbery body dwarfed his, leaving him powerless. “Mmmmmph!” he let out a muffled plea for help. Shaking his head side to side, Coco hopped to pull his face away from her the suffocating hold, but her grip was unbreakable. His struggles only amused the shark woman, squeezing his face in her hand as she wedged him further into her cleavage, making hid head movement nearly impossible. “She's trying to suffocate me!” he thought, frantically kicking his feet around as he was lifted off the floor.

        With her hand firmly clamped onto his face, she had the young man completely smothered as the smell of rubber invaded his mouth and lungs. Then something strange happened, after only a few moments of being deprived of air, his arms and legs grew weak, slowing his struggles as he began feeling dizzy. Coco was growing sluggish, his body refusing to produce adrenaline as he began to doze off. However, it didn’t feel like he was suffocating, his lungs didn't hurt, and he was in no pain, he was just getting drowsy. Getting difficult to keep his eyes open, the shark woman tilted his head upwards and looked at him with a dominant grin. “Did I take your breath away?" she asked licking her lips. The last thing Coco saw was her playful grin as he faded into unconsciousness.

        Later, he woke up seeing the beautiful blue sky above him, clouds floating by ever so slowly like sailboats on a lake. He could hear the sound of lapping water around him, resting on what felt like a soft inflatable as the bright sun blanketed him in its warmth. Coco just assumed that he probably fell asleep on the purple inflatable bed he saw earlier. Recalling the strange dream he had just had, he felt a wave of relief wash over him as he closed his eyes. Despite this, he couldn't relax, thinking about the busty inflatable he encountered in his dreams. Before watching it come to life, he was really excited at the idea of playing with a sexy inflatable on his vacation. Strangely, he didn't remember getting on the water, nor did he remember even falling asleep, making him question how much of it was a dream. “Maybe… The package is still there, maybe I did get a busty inflatable in the mail." he thought excitedly.

        With that, he immediately tried to get up, but was suddenly pulled back down with a rubbery squeak, finding that his arms wouldn't budge. Turning his head, he quickly realized that both of his wrists were pinned up to his sides via two tight inflatable rubber rings next to his head rest. “Huh?” Yanking both his arms, he tried to a free his wrists from the bindings, but they were so firmly puffed up against his skin that they wouldn't give, securely holding them in place. He couldn't move his legs either, as his feet were wrapped up in similar appendages. There's no mistaking it, someone had bound him to a purple inflatable bed while he was out. “H-Hey! What is this?” He shouted, wiggling around on his inflatable raft.

        The floaty only squeaked and creaked under his weight, splashing the water beneath him as he fussed. Coco attempted to stretch the raft against his back and sit upright, but the inflatable rubber was so taut, it would only bend a few inches before springing him back into position. For a pool-toy, it did an excellent job at keeping him pinned down. “You only just woke up... and you’re still being fussy.” said a familiarly feminine voice. Coco then looked to his lower left to see shark girl from before, chilling right next to his bondage floaty, wearing the black rubber one-piece swimsuit he had found in the shed earlier. Looking at him with a dominant smile, was calmly sitting on her knees, her buoyancy allowing her to float on the water as if she was kneeling on a surfboard. His heart jumped upon seeing the devious shark girl floating next to him, but also skipped a beat at her voluptuous balloony figure.

        The swimsuit fit so perfectly around her body, wrapping modestly around her thighs, and leaving cute muffin pinch on her inflatable rubber skin. The outfit also drew attention to her sizable bust, made all the more eye-catching with vertical slit on her chest line, revealing her shiny white cleavage. The swimsuit in general made her body standout, drawing attention to all her curves, and complementing her voluptuous body-type. The young man once again found himself unable to speak, taken aback by her appearance. After allowing him to get a good look at her, she teasingly wrapped her arms underneath her bust, posing dominantly as she stuck her chest up. “I took the liberty of getting you comfortable while you slept, I even had time to dress up.” she said with a playful wiggle of her chest. “What do you think?"

         The young man just starred nervously, subtly tugging at his bindings in hopes that he could carefully slip out. The shark woman took his silence as a sign of defiance, putting on a more serious face as she grabbed his floaty and pulled herself closer. “Well? Do you need to get a better look?” she said with a seductive hint of grumpiness in her voice. “Or did you like it better when I was naked?” With that, the woman climbed onto his bondage floaty, sitting near the edge of the inflatable where his feet were pinned. Arching her chest forward, she gently placed her hands on his ankles, tilting her head upwards as she looked down on him. Coco didn't know how to respond, his heart was thumping like crazy, mixed with fear and awe towards the dominant shark woman. “I prefer a man who appreciates when I dress up for him. If you hadn't been so fussy before, I would've let you choose which one I wore, but this one's my favorite anyway.” She huffed sliding her hands up his legs.

        Coco shivered at her touch, her movements were subtle, her grip gentle, and her skin so tantalizingly rubbery. It was the perfect amount of friction and smoothness to her palms that made him blush, as if he was being touched by a real woman. “I see... you like rubber as well?" she asked with a toothy smile, appearing painted on again whenever her lips sealed. Coco still didn't know how to respond, so confused by his unreal situation. But then, when her hands reached up to his thighs, she gave him a gentle squeeze. Taken off guard, the young man let out a high-pitched gasp, his face turning bright red as she practically fondled his upper legs. “Seems so…" the shark woman giggled, running her hands back down his legs. With an embarrassed look on his face, he looked his captor in the eyes, slowly watching her expression change. Her smile now had a hint of satisfaction, seemingly rather pleased with his reaction.

        “Good to know we have something in common.” she said, placing her hands on her hips as she sat up straight. Looking less impatient then she was before, she began waggling her tail back-and-forth, gently splashing against the pool and paddling the floaty in the a slow circle. Hearing the calm lapping water around him helped Coco to relax, temporarily giving up his struggles as he continued looking up at the seductive shark woman. “I adore the sensation of rubber as well, that's why this latex suit is my favorite.” she said boastingly, placing her hands on her sides of her black one piece. “This one of the few rubber swimsuits I have, always fitting perfectly to my form as if part of my body, sometimes I forget I'm wearing anything at all. ❤️” she said it in almost whispering tone, sliding her hand back down onto his ankles.

        "Rubber is just so tight, especially when puffed up with air pressure.” She then slid her right hand between her legs, touching the bottom of her swimsuit as she slipped her fingers underneath the rubber. "Would you like a demonstration... of how tight rubber can feel?” With that, she slipped the crotch of her swimsuit to the side, revealing the lip of her rubbery vagina. The young man's heart thumped in his chest, gulping nervously as his eyes were impulsively drawn to the sight of her intimate region, just as the shark woman intended. With a teasing lick of her lips, she snapped the rubber back over her groin, and placed her finger on the crotch of his trunks, pointing out the slight bulge in his attire. Coco flinched at her touch, his member now sensitive and throbbing after her dominant teasing. “Now then, let's get these out of the way.” she he send the slow soft boys, placing her left hand on the waistband of his trunks. 

        The young man's heart jumped, beating like a jackhammer as he struggled to release his hands from his bindings again. “W-Wait! Don’t” he begged. The rubber shark just ignored is pathetic pleas, immediately sliding his trunks off as his member sprung up from the confines of his suit. Coco turned his head away, letting out helpless whimper as she cringed with shame. But the shark woman... was just lost for words, eyes widening with surprise as she beheld his exposed cock. For a few moments she just stared at his erect tower, slowly replacing her baffled expression with toothy smile. Hesitantly, Coco tilted his head down to see her big eager smile, which only made him more uneasy. "Well well… This is definitely a welcome surprise.” she said with a pleased tone. 

        Leaning in for a closer look, she let out a soft breath over his member, causing him to shiver as a cold tingle ran up his spine. “This thing have any surprises for me as well?” she asked teasingly, her painted on eyes looking up towards him as she slowly opened her mouth. Coco’s heart beat even faster, seeing her pink rubbery tongue leaving the confines of her toothy smile. Gleaming in the sunlight, her tongue had a much glossier shine than the rest of her latex. Arching her head forward, she lapped her tongue against the bottom of his member, releasing a high-pitched squeak as she slowly licked up his shaft. Coco bit the bottom of his lip hard, doing his best not to show any reaction has she toyed with him. But looking down at the playful inflatable woman, she just smugly stared back at him, looking as if she was thoroughly enjoying herself. Her eyes happily squinted over her playful open smile, is if trying not to giggle as she finished licking his penis, and slurping her tongue back into her toothy maw.

        Cocos member twitched from the stimulation, the shark woman snickering as she watched. "Well That didn’t take long.” she said sounding rather pleased. Sitting back up, she placed her right hand near her thigh, and scooted herself forward until she was sitting above his lap. “Shall we take it for a test drive." she said. With that, she pulled the crotch of her swimsuit to the side, fully revealing her pink rubber pussy. Coco was so flustered he couldn't speak, unable to do anything as his erect member stood ready for the seductive shark woman. With that, she dropped herself directly onto his lap, taking in his manhood with a slow rubbery squeak. Coco twitched as his exposed tip entered her slit, gently sliding into her as the tight rubber squeezed down his shaft, sliding against his skin but just enough squeaky friction to drive him nuts. Unable to resist, the young man couldn't help but moan as he slowly slid into her, feeling the soft but firm pressure increase on his penis as the rubber tightened around him.

        The inside of her sex canal was so tight, it felt like his cock was being squished between two balloons. As the woman sat on top of him he let quick but loud moan, pleasing his seductress as she playfully rubbed her hips side to side. The gentle but subtle motions stimulated the young man even more, causing his member to grow into her further while he winced with a surprised gasp. The woman shivered with the additional growth in his cock, her insides vibrating against him like teasing massage. Taking a moment to appreciate his helplessness, she placed her hand on the side of his cheek, bending down to look him in the eyes. “Goooood boy…” she said with a happy growl. Mustering up the courage to face his captor, he tilted his head up to look her in the eyes, giving her lovely view of his flushed face. “Who… What are you?” Coco asked, doing his best not to stutter. The shark woman, still bent over, playfully squeezed his cheek with her right hand, even placing her thumb over his lips.

        “That’s no way to speak to a lady, especially to the one letting you stay here.” she said clicking heard tongue in sarcastic disappointment. Coco’s eyes widened, looking confused until he put two and two together. “It can’t b-Mmph!” before he could finish, the shark woman placed her entire palm over his mouth, muffling a speech and nearly smothering him with only his nose uncovered. He couldn’t even turn his head away, her rubber grip firm and unyielding. "That's right. I rented this house to you. So as long as you're here, I can do whatever I want with you.” she snickered. Coco couldn’t believe it, but all it made sense, why the rent was so cheap, why so the pool was so big, why the shed was full of sexy swimwear. It was all a trap set by the rubber shark woman pinning him down, using her house to lure in unsuspecting humans to mate with.                 

          Taking another moment to tease him, she opened her toothy maw and exhaled over Cocos face, forcing him to take in the smell of her hypnotic rubbery breath. Strangely, it wasn't unpleasant, almost calming Coco though still flustered and helpless at her touch. With a subtle motion, the shark woman began rubbing her hips back and forth, her wet glossy skin squeaking against his legs in a soft rhythm of squeaks. Coco shivered euphorically, feeling to pleasant sensation of her gentle movements stroking his private area. Unable to hold back, the young man moaned into her rubbery hand, coming out as a muffled echo through her hollow body. Pleased with his submissive moans, she smiled down at him with a soft whisper. “Good boy… Now don’t fuss unless I tell you to.” Sitting back up, shark woman continued moving her hips back and forth, releasing his mouth and placing her hands on his belly for extra leverage. 

         Biting his lip, the young man couldn't help but whimper as she rubbed her hips on top of him, gently stroking his cock within her rubber pressurized pussy, All while she stared down at his helpless blushing face. Swinging her hips and grinding his crotch, she moved with a subtle but consistent motion, as if dancing on top of him. The young man didn’t move or struggle, nor did he appeared to be uncomfortable, if anything it seemed he was resisting the pleasure. Try as he might, he was unable to curb his subtle moans or hide his embarrassed expression, fruitlessly attempting to ignore her pleasurable lap dance. In a moment of vulnerability, he looked back  up at the shark woman to see her satisfied toothy smile gleaming in the sunlight. The woman giggled as their eyes met, beginning to rub her hips in a more circular motion, which made to big difference for his poor cock, still lodged  within her rubbery interior.

        Releasing his lip, Coco let out a subtle gasp before biting down again. The shark's glossy cheeks turned rosy at the sound of his moan, giving his belly a playful squeeze in return for his lovely reaction. It was like she was merely toying with him, using him as a source for amusement rather than actually doing it for pleasure. Coco felt as if he was the prey of the lioness, playing with her food before going for the kill and enjoying her meal. But really, the shark woman was only giving him a taste, teasing him with a bit of seductive foreplay before really showing him what her hips could do. Looking at his abductus didn't help him calm down, as seeing her sexy swimsuit clad body sway on top of him only made the experience more stimulating. Hoping to calm himself, Coco closed eyes, but was still left helpless to her pleasurable grinding dance.

        But then, a cold wave of water splashed over his face, taking him off guard as he shook his head sputtering. The shark woman looked grumpy, puffing her rubbery cheeks out with a displeased huff. Her tail was dripping wet, no doubt she had just used it to splash him. “Don’t you dare fall ignore me while I’m playing with with you.” she scolded, tilting her chin up. With that, she gently padded his cheek with her tail-fin before continuing her squeaky lap dance. This time, she rubbed her hips back-and-forth, initiating a thrust-like motion to change things up. Wincing with pleasure, Coco made sure not to close his eyes, looking up at the dominating woman in a mix of helpless bliss. Pleased with his submission, the shark woman squeezed her thighs together, adding a little extra pressure upon his trapped cock.

        Unable to hide his reaction, Coco let out another soft moan, bringing a bigger smile to the rubber woman’s face. Seeing as her new technique pleased him, she continued her back and forth motion, pushing forward while closing her thighs, and pulling back while spreading them again. This subtle method of squeezing and releasing wasn't enough to make him climax, but just enough to tease him. It was almost like her vagina was massaging him, rather than actually trying to make him finish. Coco Moaned and whimpered with every thrust, feeling her inflatable body rub and squeeze him was so enjoyably pleasant couldn’t even hide it any longer. Even if he was able to hold back, he was already at the  shark woman's mercy anyway, as she'd taken his virginity like a trophy. Giving him another toothy smile, she leaned down closer to him while playfully breathing her rubbery breath over his face.

        "Good?" she asked, still pushing her hips back and forth, keeping him in a state of complete bliss. Coco just whimpered as their eyes met, her gaze that of a huntress that was ravishing the capture of her pray. The young man's words failed him just staring at her rubbery smiling face as he swallowed nervously. Despite her intimidating demeanor, he couldn’t help but find her a little charming, even if in a dangerous and dominating way. “Having fun?” she asked with a flirty tone. Coco didn’t answer, not wanting to admit how much he enjoyed her treatment as he bit his tongue. The shark woman abruptly stopped her grinding, just sitting on his lap as winked at him mischievous grin. Catching his breath, Coco just looked that up at her a curiously, thinking for a moment that she might be done with him.

        With a playful giggle, she reached over and grabbed a nearby beach ball that was floating by. holding it up in one hand with a firm grip. “Well… let's make it even better.” with that, she opened her inflatable maw and placed the beach ball in her mouth, biting into it with a loud squeak. But her teeth didn't even puncture the inflatable, only squishing into its rubber as it budged out from the pressure. But then, the beach ball began to hiss, and Coco let out an abrupt moan as her vagina suddenly grew tighter. It was a slow but very pleasurable squeezing sensation, as if her insides were becoming more pressurized. Looking up at the rubber shark woman, he realized that her body was subtly inflating, all while the beach ball in her mouth began to shrink and wrinkle. It was like she was sucking the air out of the pool-toy and into herself. The woman's thighs, hips, and even her bust grew with the additional pressure, her rubber one-piece effortlessly stretching to accommodate.

        The parts of her that were inflating were oddly specific, as if she was selectively increasing her best assets. Once the pressure finally subsided, Coco shivered with realized bliss, feeling her vagina hug his cock with its rubbery tightness. The shark woman let out a satisfied gasp as she pulled the deflated ball from her mouth. It had no punctures or holes in it whatsoever, as if she had simply absorbed its air. Once she was finished, she nonchalantly flung the deflated beachball behind her, turning her attention toward the human pinned underneath her. Giving him a flirty look, she placed her arms underneath her breasts, and stuck out her chest in a pinup pose. “Better?” she teased, wiggling her body left to right. Coco, still blushing, kind of self unable to look away from the stunning rubber woman. the changes didn't make a huge size difference, but not enough go unnoticed, as your best features now stood out of even more than before. 

        Her upper legs had gained at least an inch and a half thicker, making her cute muffin stand out more than before, as her inflated thighs puffed out from the hip of her swimsuit. Her bust had also grown a few centimeters, not too much to make her look absurd but enough to make an alluring difference. What's more, her one piece showed no signs of pull or stain, fitting perfectly to her new proportions with the with not so much as a wrinkle, maintaining a skin-tight fit on sexy bod. However, as she shook her chest, her breasts didn't sway or jiggle, remaining firm and taught with air pressure. Since she was an inflatable, her assets lacked gravity, maintaining the physics of inflated balloon rather than flesh and blood. Still, despite this she maintained a stunningly rounded and voluptuous shape. Plus her motions where so lively, it was obvious that she was a living woman and not just inflatable toy. 

        Undeniably flattered that she had made adjustments to her body in an attempt to please him, Coco nodded at her nervously. “Mmm-hm...” he murmured, unable to take his eyes off her as she posed and wiggled on top of him. The shark woman smiled down at him, happy that he was appreciative, even though his response was nonverbal. “Good boy!” she squeaked happily, placing her hands over her chest as she leaned in closer to him. Coco's heart jumped as she approached him, licking her rubbery teeth an anticipating smile. But then, he saw a strange translucent film of some kind bulging from between her teeth, almost like plastic. As she opened maw, Coco was shocked to see what looked like a large bubble inflating from her mouth. Clear, glossy and incredibly soft looking, the bubble stretched under her teeth as it continued growing, becoming more spherical as it was pumped with air.

         The way it jiggled and wobbled in her mouth, it didn't look like vinyl or even rubber, more like some kind of elastic jelly. Only inches from his nose, he gulped timidly,  before she suddenly smooshed the bubble aguish his face. “Mmph!” The orb stretched around his head, head adhering to every contour of his helpless face, and forcing him to shut his eyes. Though it felt incredibly soft and squishy, he was unable to breathe, only sucking in the elastic membrane into his mouth as he attempted to inhale. Fortunately, the bubble suddenly popped, disappearing in a gleaming mist. But before the young man could take in a breath of air, the shark woman took his lips with a big rubbery kiss. “MMMHP!?”

        Cocos eyes shot open, feeling her rubbery tongue invasively pushing into his lips and exploring the inside of his mouth. Before he could pull away, she wrapped her hand behind his head, pulling him further into her smooch. Her eye’s closed tight, there was a look of peaceful bliss on her face as she passionately kissed him. No look of malicious intent, no smug superiority, for the first time since she was inflated, he dared think that she looked rather cute. Her kiss on the other hand, was overpowering and unbreakable, unable to pull away from her rubbery grip, all the could do was take her loving squeaky smooches. The taste of wet rubber filled his mouth, and the smell of natural latex filled his nostrils, making him dizzy as she continued taking his lips. All the while she moaned pleasantly, even pushing her hips on top of him.

        “Mmmph! Mmmph!” Coco moaned into her lips with every thrust, nearly forgetting that he was still inside her. With her vagina even tighter than before, her teasing trusts were doing more than enough to stimulate him. Trapped in her applicable rubbery kiss, he didn't even try to resist, giving into the pleasure as he tightly clenched the bondage raft underneath his hands. Eventually their moans began to sync up with one another, paired with the shark woman's squeaking body in an erotic symphony of balloony sex. No longer able to focus, Cocos mind went dizzy, forced to breathe in her rubbery smell with their mouths still locked together. Pleased with her captive's submission, she casually continued her dominating kiss, all the while still breathing into his mouth, keeping him in a state of woozy bliss.

        Making herself comfortable, she popped her body on top of him as her inflatable busts squished against his chest, as her swimsuit clad body glided against his bare skin. Deep down he wanted to resist, but all he could do was endure her kiss and clinch his fingers in the rubber beneath him. Her inflatable lips were so soft, her tongue so squishy and smooth, and her breath so hypnotic, he never felt anything like it. Coco and never had experience kissing before, but he didn't need to as the inflatable shark woman took the lead, dominating his face and making herself at home in his mouth. As time went on the, she continued to make out with the pinned human, leaving him him dizzy and entranced as he lost track of time. All Coco could think about was how good she made him feel, ravished by her flawless kissing technique and tight rubber pussy.

        Then the shark woman gently eased his head back onto the raft with her left hand, bringing her tongue back into her mouth and separating their lips with a loud rubbery POP. Sitting back upright with her head arched backwards, she ceased her thrusting and let out a loud gasp followed by long satisfied moan. The shark woman's inflatable body vibrated with satisfaction, her painted on eyes rolling back as she savored the taste of the human’s wet fleshy lips. Meanwhile, Coco released his firm grip from the raft, finally able to take in some much-needed oxygen as the fresh air began to clear his head. Pulling herself together, the inflatable shark woman looked down at her dazed prisoner as her face subtly blushed, letting out a soft sigh with her hand on her cheek. "That was lovely…” she said in a surprisingly soft voice.

        “For such a submissive man, you're a decent kisser.” she smiled at him as another small bubble drifted from her moth, floating away with the wind. “You did a good job of following my lead, not to mention you have very good taste…” she purred rubbing her other hand down his cheek. Coco could’t help but smile, still a bit out of it from her smothering rubber breath, but flattered by her words. Deep down he knew he still had to resist, but had trouble forming any thoughts of resistance. Coco's entire sense of fight or flight was impaired, almost as if infatuated by his squeaky captor. The shark woman then sat back up, still staring sat him with a dreamy look in her eye. “Now then… Where were we?” she said with an almost pleasurable growl. 

        Placing her hands firmly on his naked chest, the shark woman continued where she had left off, thrusting her hips back and forth against his with gentle loving squeaks. Letting out a soft moan, Coco just kept his eyes focused on the shark woman, taking a deep breath that she felt her tight inflated love tunnel pumping at his powerless manhood. The shark woman was no longer teasing him, using simple techniques like rolling her hips, or sliding side to side, now she was trying to finish him for real. Though starting out slow, she first moved her hips in a gentle rubbing motion, but subtly picking up speed. Suddenly, the feminine pool toy shivered from from head to toe, placing her hand on her swimsuit covered belly as her pumping thrusts caused the young man’s newly invigorated member to swell inside her.

        Letting out a shuddering sigh of pleasure, she gave Coco another smile, her glossy rubber cheeks still flushed pink. The shark woman rewarded him by squeezing her thighs together, putting pleasurable amount of additional pressure on his cock. Coco meanwhile just moaned happily as his squeaky abductress bounced on top of him as if he was an exercise ball. The very sound of the shark woman's squeaking body was so hypnotic, reverberating throughout her body like a melody and further entrancing him as he gasped with every stroke of her rubbery hips. But with every breath, he slowly came to his senses, exhaling the shark woman's rubbery fragrance from his lungs.

        While the rubber shark bounced with pleasured herself with the bound man, the water gently splished and splashed beneath them, gently rippling against the sides of the pool. For the shark woman, it was noting less than heaven, made even better with all her favorite pool toys floating nearby, for her it was the equivalent of having of king sized bed covered in rose petals. “Hah… Hah…Ahh… Ohh! ❤️” Tilting her head up, her moans grew softer and more feminine, no longer growling, but gasping full voice in pure blissful rapture. But with every gasp, another globule of glossy jelly could be seen slowly expanding from her maw. Meanwhile, No longer under the hypnotic effects of her breath, Coco began coming to his senses, letting out an embarrassed gasp as he felt her hips pumping atop his manhood. 

         Regaining awareness of his kinky predicament, he looked up just in time to see another large bubble growing from her mouth, her erotic moans muffled by expanding jiggly blob. The man's face when completely red with arousal, realizing he was no longer being teased, but actually having sex with his inflatable abductress as his grip on the raft tightened again. Slowly but surely, he felt himself getting closer and closer to a climax, and judging by the look on her blissful face, so was she. Once the bubble was as big as her head, it was impossible for the shark woman to open her jaws any wider, taking it out of her maw with both hands. Looking back down at the bound human, a mischievous look spread across her face, giggling as she lowered the bubble onto him.

        “Huh?” Before Coco could ask what she was doing, the shark woman placed the bubble atop his head, silencing him as the stretchy gelatinous surface smooshed against his face. “Mmmmph!?” He let out a muffled gasp, again feeling it's gelatinous surface stretching into his mouth as he attempted  to inhale. Coco tried to shake the bubble off by turning his head side to side, but the shark woman kept it firmly atop his head with both of her hands, practically pushing it against his face. With the translucent orb perfectly molded to his facial features, the shark woman had a perfect view of his smothered face, letting out a pleased sigh she continued humping him. Despite the jelly tightly sealed to his face, Coco managed to open one of his eyes long enough to see just how maliciously aroused she had become. 

        “I’m not taking this bubble off your face… Not until you come inside!” her words were muffled through the jelly bubble, but he could tell from the sound of her voice that she was stupidly horny. Coco couldn't shake off the bubble, so the only way to avoid suffocation was to comply, and climax as soon as possible. Fortunately, judging by the look on her face, his smothering captress was also nearing her finish. Panting in pleasure with a twisted grin, her eyes were locked with his in an infatuated gaze. The shark woman was obviously loving every second of their bondage sex, so preoccupied with thrusting her hips that she obviously wouldn't be satisfied until he finally unloaded inside her. With no other choice, Coco thrusting his pelvic region forward in unison with hers, he didn't have much leverage considering the bondage, but fortunately he had just enough freedom to move his hips. And audible gasp could be heard from the inflatable shark as she felt his member plunging even deeper into her rubbery love tunnel.

        The additional thrusting from her prisoner made all the difference, the friction between her tight walls, the pressure against her vulua, and how her insides contracted around him with with every push. Despite her vagina lacking the specific anatomy of the real thing, every ounce of pleasure she felt was real. Looking down upon his smooshed face made it even better, the desperation in his expression mixed with his rising ecstasy, she found it adorable in a somewhat sadistic kind of way. To her, smothering him with her bubble was just further proof of how he now belonged to her. With the both of them now doing it together, the pool0yard echoed with the squeaks of her voluptuous balloon body bouncing atop Coco and his bondage raft. Even to the smothered human, the squeaking almost felt like calming ambience by now.

        In seconds, Coco could feel himself coming closer to a climax, thrusting harder and harder as his life depended on it. And though he wanted nothing more than to have the bubble removed from his face, it almost felt like his hips were moving on their own at this point. Coco’s lack of oxygen combined with his kinky predicament, only two of his most powerful instincts had taken the wheel, his need for survival, and lust. All the while, unknowingly sinking his fingers into the rubber underneath his wrist cuffs. Both the human and the pool-toy were only seconds away from climax as the shark woman tilted her head up, gasping with pleasure as her pussy grew even tighter around his manhood. 

        Coco whimpered through the bubble as his cock was helplessly pumped and squeezed, as if her body was trying to speed up his climax. It almost felt like her vagina was trying to eat him up, the very idea of it as kinky as it was scary. Finally, after three powerful thrusts, the shark woman squeezed her thighs together a top his lap, digging in her fingers into the bubble on Coco's face as she howled into the air. It was like that of an earth-shattering predatory growl mixed with a cry of womanly pleasure. Coco could only whimper like a helpless puppy as he climaxed as well, feeling her hips  squeeze on him as he finally came inside her. With her legs squeaked tightly as her thighed clenched around him, her pussy convulsing and twitching around his member and pumping every last bit of juice out of him.

        The human felt like he was being milked, as if her womanhood was trying squeezing him dry. Even as her hips became still, Coco could feel her rubbery inflated walls sucking on him with a pleasurable and a consistent rhythm. Suddenly, the bubble on his face popped, allowing Coco to breathe once more as the inflatable shark woman's hands fell on either side of his head. Even when finally granted air, his eyes remained shut as he he was forced to continue pumping his love juice into her. The shark woman just shivered and vibrated with satisfaction, pleasure lingering in every inch of her rounded inflatable body. Letting out a super long satisfied sigh, she placed both of her hands over her above her abdomen, rubbing her fingers over her latex one-piece as she felt his seed filling her belly. Feeling warm and full, she continued stroking her stomach as she looked down at her prisoner, smiling with in infatuation. 

        The human however, could still feel her vagina milking him, sinking his fingers further and further into his the until his nails punctured the tight rubber. This shark woman gasped in shock, seeing the giant hole in her precious toy as she froze in disbelief. Coco recovered his breath just in time to realize what had just happened, feeling the floaty deflating underneath him as the water rose around him. The shark woman just watched in shock as she watched him sink, stuttering to form words still straddled on top of them. "M-MY RAFT!” she shrieked placing her hands on her cheeks as the cold water splashed against her rubber skin. Coco on the other hand had bigger things to worry about, taking another deep breath as he and his floaty sank beneath the surface of the pool.

         Watching the human disappear into the water, the pooltoy let out another surprised gasp as she felt his member slipping out of her vagina, with the now deflated raft taking him underneath. “Hey! Come back here!” the shark woman demanded bitting her lip, almost forgetting that Coco was still bound to the raft. Now left floating by herself, she quickly reached underwater to grab him, but her inflatable arm barely reached a few inches before springing back out of the water. The rubber shark, looked at her own watery reflection, feeling clumsy she is almost forgotten about her buoyancy. All she could do was look down at the sinking human as she gently floated with lapping water, sitting back on her knees in a Seiza position with her ankles to her sides.

        Thankful for the breath he had taken, Coco quickly yanked his limbs out from the now deflated raft, and swam swim the edge of the pool, not knowing which direction he was going. Watching her raft sink to the bottom of the pool, the shark woman of puffed out her cheeks grumpily, turning her attention towards the human who was slowly dog paddling under water where she couldn't reach him. “You're not getting off that easy…” she grumbled. Plunging her face into the pool, she opened her mouth and began taking water into herself, filling up her hollow body and increasing her weight. Leering at the young man like the apex predator she was, the shark woman let out a squeaky mischievous giggle before disappearing into the pool below.

        Clumsily swimming into a nearby wall, Coco shook his head and scrambled out of the water, throwing his arms onto the poolside surface as he took another deep breath of air. Finally free of the shark women's clutches, he took that one single moment to appreciate the feeling of solid ground. Though he admittedly enjoyed the brief but enjoyable sex forced upon him, he knew he had to escape immediately. Coco didn't even care about his cell phone, all he had to do was run away and escape. Just as he managed to climb out of the pool crawling on his hands and knees, he heard something emerging from the water behind him as he saw a large but feminine shadow looming over him. Before he could even say “uh oh,” the Inflatable shark plopped on top of Coco, pinning him poolside floor.

        "Wha-Mhp!” Cutting off his yelp, the inflatable woman wrapped her cold rubbery hand over his mouth, forcing is Jaw shut as her palm tightly cupped to the bottom half of his face. Coco shivered at her dripping wet touch, the shark woman had become so heavy, feeling her malleable body squeezing on top of him accompanied by the sound of gentle sloshing echoing from within her rubber exterior. The living pool toy was no longer filled with air, but the very water from the pool, she had become a giant water balloon shark woman! Coco’s stomach immediately sank, letting out muffled cries for help through her watery hand. The shark woman had already overpowered him when she was still just a balloon, now her body had weight to it, her latex form now tightly pressurized with water. Not only that, her rubber had become more firm and taught, still squishy but more durable than before.

        Every inch of her squeaky body was squished on top of him, giving him no leverage to push her off. Coco could feel her breasts pressing onto his shoulders, as well as the slippery latex of her tight formfitting one-piece against his back. The shark woman also entangled her legs with his, making sure that he couldn't scramble away. It was like she was wrestling him, and she was winning. "Caught you…” she whispered into his ear, her voice deeper than it was before, maintaining her feminine tone. Her voice was still recognizable, but more mature and sexy. The shark woman then released his face, wrapping her other arm over his midsection in got back up on her feet, keeping him firmly pressed against her body as he was also lifted up right. 

         Coco once again found himself in the same position as he was in earlier, hugged from behind in the shark woman's firm grip, with his head wedged into her swimsuit clad cleavage. But it was so much different now that she was full of water, her rubber was less springy and more bouncy, almost like he was pinned against a body of jelly. Even her voluptuous breasts had more weight to them, squishing against his cheeks and almost resting on the shoulders. Not only that, but her entire body was cool to the touch, so much that it felt kind of nice. If he wasn't being assaulted by the shark woman, he would've found it very relaxing. Regardless, he tried pushing himself away, but his limbs only pushed into her rubber form, before jiggling back to her original voluptuous shape.

        With the human apprehended once again, she held what was left of the ripped inflatable in front of him. “Look what you did to my toy…” she scolded gripping the busted rubber in her hand. “you ruined my favorite raft, look how big the hole is!” Before Coco could respond, the shark woman pulled the hole over his head, still holding him firmly as she began stuffing him inside the deflated raft. “Wuh?” Everything took on a purple tint as the rubber was tugged over him, completely covering him from head to toe. The shark woman then released her hand from his midsection, tilting him upside down as he tumbled inside the deflated latex. Gripping the rubber sack from the end with the massive hole, she used her other hand to tie a knot around it, leaving him trapped inside.

        Held above the ground in his new rubber prison, Coco fumbled and pushed at the sack around him attempting to climb his way out, but his hands would only slip against the wet rubber. Unable to escape, he turned his attention up to rubber woman, who was starring down at him with displeased look on her face. “You're not getting away.” she said, shaking the bag side to side tauntingly. Coco, who is already having a hard time staying upright, slipped and fumbled around inside, ending up in some awkward positions as she bounced him around. "You know it's really a shame? I was actually considering letting you go. I was having so much fun with you, you were even pretty good at kissing.” she said with an upset tone in her voice. The shark woman then stopped swinging the bag, allowing him to reposition himself as he looked back up at her.

        “BUT, not only did you ruin my favorite raft, you tried to run away from me right afterwards!” she huffed, her cheeks turning red with humiliation. "Such a horrible little human…” Coco looked at her angry face, not seeing her as some predatory pool-toy, but a normal woman who seems genuinely upset with him. Taking a few moments to reflect on his actions, the young man started to feel bad about how he treated her. Even though she seemed a bit scary, smothering him with a bubble and putting him in a bondage draft was probably just her idea having fun. After looking down the ground for a few reflective moments, he looked back at the water-filled shark woman pressing both of his hands on the rubber in from of him. “I-I’m sorry, I just…” Coco paused, not wanting to make excuses. Part of him wanted to say how he thought she was scary at first but he also didn't want to offend her. "I’ll buy you a new one, I promise.”

        "Hmph…” The rubber woman Looked down at Coco, somewhat happy to see him remorseful, but she wasn't fully satisfied. “Even better, you’re going to replace it.” she said. Tilting her head up in the air, she started blowing another bubble from her mouth, this time much more vigorously than before. Once the bubble had grown as large as a softball, she started taking bigger breathes as her rubbery chest puffed outwards from the pressure, her shiny one piece even stretching to accommodate. As she continued to blow, the orb had ballooned to about three and a half feet, bobbing and jingling about like an oversized piece of bubblegum. "Mmmgh…” she moaned, wincing as she continued blowing her massive bubble. Shark woman did not look as if she was in pain, but definitely putting a lot of effort into it.

        The bubble wasn't full of water like she currently was, as it seemed weightless like an ordinary soap bubble. The orb even made some bobbing and wobbling sounds as it jiggled in her mouth, as if it was made of plastic or jelly. “H-Hey! What are you doing?” Coco asked. “Are we going to make a new raft out of that bubble?” The rubber shark woman payed no mind to his question, reacting with a simple huff as she continued to blow.  Seconds later, the shark woman spit the bubble from her mouth as gently bobbed onto the ground, now about 5 feet in all dimensions, though still bobbing about like jelly. “Phew…” the shark woman sighed, taking a deep breath and she admired her work. “This is so much harder when I'm full of water." she mumbled to herself.

        With a heave, the shark woman gripped Coco's sack with both hands and tossed him atop the large bubble. "Whoah!” Coco gasped as he was plopped on top on the orb, his landing cushioned as his sack began sinking into the squishy membrane. The bubble sagged underneath his weight, easing Coco to the bottom before the gelatinous membrane permeated around his bondage sack, dropping him inside as it quickly returned to its rounded shape. With that, he was not only trapped in a rubber bag, but in a giant bubble as well. "Normally I'd put you in my belly for something like this, but I don't want to ruin my favorite swimsuit.” the water filled shark woman said crossing her arms. “You’re Belly?” Coco thought out loud, pressing his hands out against the rubber sack.

        Suddenly, the surrounding rubber began to shift around him, the wrinkles smoothing out as if changing shape. As Coco pressed his hands against the rubber, he could feel the texture changing as well, becoming more firm and less stretched-out. But worse, he could feel the sack contracting around him, his space getting slightly more cramped as he saw a second layer of rubber separating from the outer film of his prison. With that, he could also hear a soft hissing sound surrounding him, akin to the sound of inflating rubber. Feeling the rubber push against his back, he started pressing his arms outward in hopes of giving himself more space, but even as the rubber stretched around him, he could feel it slowly pushing in on his limbs.

        It was like the deflated raft was transforming, or repairing itself somehow, but he couldn't tell from the inside. The only thing he could see clearly from inside his bubbled rubber purple tinted sack, was a mischievous smile on the shark woman's face, her entire water balloon body jiggling as she chuckled in amusement. "You seem to be in a tight spot... Serves you right!” she boasted proudly, Coco meanwhile began pushing his feet against the membrane is well, but he eventually had to bend his elbows, as the rubber became particularly cramped around his upper body. Even stranger, the rubber was changing into a pink hue, he didn't notice at first, but the pool toy was definitely changing color while re-inflating around him! The shark woman then leaned onto the bubble surrounding his prison even resting her right elbow on it. "Soon... you’ll be just another one of my toys.” she snickered.

        Coco did not understand what she was talking about, but it didn’t make him any calmer. The young man's body had been forced to lie down on his back with his legs pointed straight, with his arms slowly being pushed to his sides as if he was in a rubber sleeping bag. It wasn't long before the rubber began pressing against him, slowly pushing on his chest, back, and shoulders as his space grew tighter. Feeling the inflating rubber squeeze around him, he continued attempting to press his arms against the encompassing inflatable walls, but it did him no good he didn't have the strength or the leverage to push it away. Coco was in a panic, he knew he couldn’t escape, and he didn’t even know what his prison was morphing into.

        Meanwhile, the shark woman just watched in amusement as the raft morphed into a rubber oval of some kind. The toy stretched and squeaked its rubbery form about as the sound of creaking rubber filled the large gelatinous orb. “I wonder what my new toy will look like? I love the new shape so far.” she sighed happily. “Still, that bondage raft was my favorite, nothing could replace it.” All the while, Coco’s prison was getting even more cramped, tightly hugging his entire body as a rubber began pressing against his face, squeezing his cheeks and rubbing up against his lips. Coco couldn't help but blush at the all-encompassing pressure around his body, the sensation of complete envelopment felt kind of embarrassing, as if he was being felt up from every angle.

        Taking a deep breath, he took in his much air as he could before the rubber completely smooshed his face, forcing his lips to awkwardly pucker while his cheeks were squished flat. As if his chamber had become a vacuum, the inflating latex squeezed onto him in the most intimate way he could imagine, wedging into every nook and cranny it could find. The double layered rubber cushions inflated between his legs, putting a pleasurable amount of pressure onto his manhood, also pushing between his rear cheeks making him whimper as if he was being given a wedgie. It almost felt like he was being wrapped up in stretchy plastic, the rubber so firm and pressurized that it got harder and harder for him to move in the now hot pink latex that encompassed him.

        Unable to hold his breath any longer, he opened his mouth expecting to be smothered by the tight rubber. But then he realized that he could still breathe, able to take breaths through the squishing latex. It was like the toy was permeable to oxygen, unlike the bubble from earlier or the shark woman's rubber body. Though he could still breath, the increasing pressure on his chest made it difficult, the inflatable still slowly compressing him ever so tightly. “This thing… it’s like it’s trying to constrict me…” he thought, wincing in discomfort. But right when he was thought he was done for, the hissing suddenly stopped, and growing pressure ceased, leaving Coco completely smooshed and motionless in his new prison.

        On the outside, Coco’s rubber prison had finally finished taking shape, sprouting two large on its sides, a curved dorsal fin on the top, and large puffy flippers on the end. Finally, two eye's appeared on the front with a cute smile curling up underneath, letting out an adorable squeak as wiggled about. The deflated raft had morphed into what appeared to be an inflatable pink orca, one slightly larger than the bondage raft. With that, bubble finally popped, bursting into mist and allowing the shark woman to ogle her new toy to her hearts content. Upon seeing it's cute painted-on face, she smiled placing her hands on her rubbery cheeks. But then her smile faded, replaced with a confused expression upon seeing the young man still trapped and suspended in the center inside the now inflated rubber toy. "Huh…. Interesting…" she giggled with legitimate curiosity, walking up to the toy until she was looming over it. 

        "Just look at you, all squished and wrapped up just for me! Like a birthday present delivered early!” she joked wiggling her hips side t aside. Coco stared up at the rubber woman has she bent down towards him, looking him directly in the eyes with a mischievous grin. “I have to admit, this is quite a pleasant surprise. That bubble was supposed to turn you into a pool toy, I guess you didn't transform because you were shielded by the sack I wrapped you up in.” she said with her hand under her chin. Coco whimpered as the woman leaned closer to him, their eyes meeting as she smiled at his smooshed face. “That’s what she was trying to me? Like with my phone?” he thought with a shiver. The sharply continued looking at him as if he was an animal in the zoo, smiling an intrigued look on her face and a mean smile, taking absolute pleasure with his entrapment,

        “You don't seem to be suffocating... lucky you.❤️" she teased licking her lips. “Since you were trapped inside while it was reforming, perhaps the rubber changed its airtight properties to accommodate your needs, the same way these toys are shaped to accommodate my tastes.” Placing her hand on that orca toy, the shark woman sat down next to it and ran her fingers across it's smooth rubbery body, squeaking loudly as the sound reverberated against Coco ears. "Instead of getting a new toy, I just fixed and transformed my old one. I honestly didn't know I could do that.” she chuckled, laying on her side. Getting comfortable she leaned her elbow on the ground with her hand resting on her left cheek, just lounging on the poolside floor as she ogled the trapped human.

        Not even saying a word, the shark woman just nonchalantly waggled her water filled tail back-and-forth, occasionally slapping her wet rubber against the ground. With his head stuck looking upwards, he couldn't really look her in the eye, any attempts he made to move would only result in a tiny squeak from the surrounding rubber. Coco's pointless struggles only amused the shark woman more, just watching him as if he was a lazy cat, or a helpless turtle. But after a few moments of silence, the shark woman let out a deep sigh, sitting back up as she patting her hand on the side of the pool toy. “Hey…” she said. Getting his attention, she leaned forward over his pool toy, looking him in the eye. 

        “I… may have over reacted when I tried to turn you into an inflatable, being a balloon woman myself, I took a little too personally.” she said in a sincere tone. Coco was surprised, but relieved to hear her talking in a non-seductive voice. I didn't sound like she was trying to tease him or make fun of him, as if she truly regretted trying to transform him. “You see, I don't often get visitors unless I'm able to trick them into renting this house, so I'm usually just alone with my toys. She explained. The shark woman then through her other arm over the inflatable, putting even more weight on top of his prison. “Each and everyone of these toys I made myself with my baloonification powers, some of them I've even made in my belly. I give them all my own personal touch and I hope you understand that.” she said looking back down at him.

        But then, the shark woman's smile returned to her, slowly sliding her fingers back and forth along the glossy pink rubber. “On that note…” she then proceeded to climb on top of the toy, straddling it and sitting directly behind the dorsal fin. The rubber woman's butt slowly squished into work is inflatable rubber, squeaking under her watery weight and squeezing poor Coco in his pelvic area. "I have to say, I think I like this a lot better than the bondage floaty, MUCH tighter and completely inescapable from the inside!” With that, she bounced on top of Coco's inflatable a couple times, squeezing a few muffled moans out of the poor human before abruptly stopping. Looking back up at the shark woman, he shivered in fear as her seductive smile curled into something more sinister. “Oh… I’m going to have fun with this…” she said playfully.

        Placing her hands next to the dorsal fin, she began gently rubbing her hips back and forth, grinding her swimsuit against the bondage orca underneath. With a relaxed sigh, she slowly licked the bottom of her rubbery lip while briefly showing her teeth. Coco whimpered pleasantly, though her motions were gentle, he could still feel the rubber against his crotch rubbing against him as a result. The shark woman could faintly hear his whimpers from within, she knew what she was doing, enjoying every second of it. Keeping a steady consistent pace, she continued rubbing herself against her the new pool toy, pleasuring herself in the process while biting the back of her lip. Though tempted to speed up the pace, she wanted to savor the moment, just enjoying her dominance over the human as she gently humped his prison.

        Just to tease him, she lean forward slightly gliding her hands forward and backward just inches over his head as if trying to stroke his face. The shark women's seductive taunting was driving him nuts, Coco found himself almost wanting her to touch him again, to feel her cool latex skin rub against his she continued to make erotic gestures from outside the pool toy. But all he did was serve as a painful reminder of the two layers of pressurized rubber keeping him trapped. Even with the boy left untouchable, the shark woman didn't seem to mind, as she still felt as if she was having her way with him, even while out of reach inside the inflatable. With the helpless look on his face, she could tell everything she left him wanting more, which only encourage her to tease him further.

        The shark woman was loving every second with her new prison toy, even more than her previous bondage floaty. While the it allowed her to have sex with him by keeping him restrained, teasing him with what he couldn’t have was even better, like jingling keys in front someone trapped behind the cage. Now that Coco was stuck in a state of near total sensory and motion depravation, he found himself wanting the shark woman's pleasurable touch, as she had granted him before. But now, all he could do was watch as the inflatable woman merely teased him with her seductive gestures, making him realize what he had taken for granted. Temporarily ceasing her grinding, the shark woman then leaned in closer plopping her body directly on top of the toy, even squishing the dorsal fin under her belly.

        “Mmmmph…” Coco moaned as the extra weight squeezed him even more, the additional pressure on his crotch spreading to his belly, chest and even his face, wincing as he closed eyes. It was just like when he was pinned underneath her, only now under a seal of skintight rubber that left him completely smooshed. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted with the shark woman's toothy smile pressed against the pink rubber. From his position, he had a perfect view of her rubber swimsuit clad body which was know pressed up against the transparent rubber. The opening slit showing her cleavage, how water filled thighs budged into a muffin underneath the black latex, her legs and arms sprawled out before him, he once again found himself blushing at the very sight of her. Looking down at him like a hungry predator, she gently pressed her rubbery hands against the pressurized rubber and gave the surface a slow lick, gliding her pink glossy tongue along the toy with a soft squeak. With a muffled whimper, the aroused human to feel his erection growing in his trunks, though limited due to the surrounding pressure.

        Seeing the aroused look on his squished face, the shark woman continued running her tongue along the soft rubber, only slurping the glossy appendage back into her lips to give it another seductive lick. The look on her face, the slow tantalizing motions of her pink rubber tongue, it was as if she was saying: "I want to eat you.” The very thought made his spine tingle in a mix of both fear and excitement, shivering at the hungry look on her face, but aroused at the thought of being sought after like so. Slipping her tongue back in, she narrowed her eye at Coco and gave the pink rubber a kiss right above his faced. The shark woman giggled as she smacked her lips against the pink rubber enjoying its fresh taste and the aroused look on the young man's face.

        Sliding her arms around the toy, she gave the orca a firm squeeze, gently compressing the inflatable around the trapped human as a result. With the surrounding rubber contracting on his body, it felt as if his pool toy prison was extending her hug to him though his already tight inner chamber. By now, Coco is already so flustered and aroused that he was going nuts, but he couldn't even stimulate himself as he could barely move his hips the way he was. “She’s… got let me out sometime.” He thought, trying to reassure himself. "There's only so much she can do to me when I'm trapped in this pool toy. Knowing her... she's going to want more than this... sooner or later.” Meanwhile the thirsty shark woman continued leering at him from above, tilting her head and batting her eyelashes at him.

        Coco gulped nervously, it was like she was reading his face, teasing him with what whatever she was planning next. Pressing her snoot against the rubber, she gave the top of the toy another tinny kiss with a relaxed look on her face. Putting her arms to her sides, she pressed her hands against the tight rubber, as if trying to reach out to him well still gently smooching the top of pink material. Coco whimpered with a nervous blush, her playful advances exciting him further as the shark woman relaxed her sexy rubber body atop his prison. The way she loomed over him was such a tease, like a succubus waiting to descend on her prey, hovering directly over him as if waiting to pounce.

        With both her rubbery lips and voluptuous figure smooshed against the pool-toy's exterior, just inches from the inflatable chamber in which he was trapped in, it almost felt like she could just reach down and scoop him up in her arms. This shark woman giggled, pleased to see that her seductive strategies were effective on the young man. However, she also found herself of getting more horny by the minute, wanting to just snatch them out of the inflatable and smother him with her big rubbery lips. With that, she began to instinctively began to hump the pink pool toy yet again, pushing her hips against the rubber while putting more pressure against the humans pelvic region. “Mmmmm…” Coco’s muffled voice shivered in bliss, subtly but teasingly pleasured rhythmic pressure on his manhood.

        Meanwhile she continued pushing her hands against the rubber, almost as if trying to reach through to grab him. But it wasn't just her hands, she was also pressing her face, chest, and even her thighs against the pink latex. Coco’s inflatable prison filled with deep but gentle reverberating squeaks as she slowly rubbed balloony body against is pool toy. It was almost like she was dancing, gliding herself back-and-forth as she continued to tease him. The young man's eyes drifted down her swimsuit clad figure as he watched her rubbery water-balloon breasts glide up and down, the wet latex of her one-piece pressing up against the rubber with her expose cleavage in full view. Seeing where his eyes had drifted, the rubber shark woman continued pressing her chest down towards him, slowly but passionately with gentle thrusts that further aroused the trapped human.

        "Mmmmmgh" Coco groaned, squirming around in his prison out of pure sexual frustration. The shark woman was teasing him so much at his expense, he couldn't take anymore. The playful humping, her seductive kissing, and the sight of her voluptuous body through the transparent pink latex, it was like she was intentionally trying to drive him nuts. Groaning grumpily, he tried closing his eyes to think about something else, but he couldn't ignore the sexy sound of squeaking rubber grinding above him. With every rubbery hump the shark woman made, the squeaking would reverberate throughout his prison and against his ears, a constant reminder of her dominating presence. Unable to take his mind off her, he began to picture her curvy balloon body, bouncing on top of them while wearing that sexy rubber swimsuit.

        The way her rubbery skin squeaked against the pool-toy was so hypnotic, he couldn't think of anything else, the image of her sexy inflatable body still burned into his mind. Each squeak was like a wave of arousal washing over his helpless body, as if trying to relax on a beach with the waves constantly smashing over him. “Mmmmgh…” he groaned, compulsively wiggling his hips side to side in a fruitless attempts to get some relief. At first, he was kind of relieved that he was out of her reach, but now he just wanted her to get it over with and have her way with him, if for no other reason than to  stop the teasing him. Hearing his bothered moans, the shark woman’s eyes squinted mischievously with a satisfied giggle. Even in his attempts to ignore her, she could see the growing arousal in his expression.

        Feeling incredibly triumphant, she blushed with a more relaxed smile, giving the toy another gentle kiss as she began thrusting harder. “Mmmph.” Coco moaned in surprise, shivering in the sudden wave of pleasure provided to him. Happy with his response, she gripped the pool toy even tighter, squeezing her arms and thighs over his orca prison and giving her more leverage to push her hips. The helpless human whimpered with the additional pressure she was putting on him, welcoming the pleasure that came with it. Coco didn't want to give in, but he was so desperate and horny that he was more than willing to give himself to the seductive shark woman. Unable to ignore her advances, or relieve himself, he had no power to resist her.

        Seeing another opportunity to leave him wanting more, the shark woman ceased her thrusting, looking down on him as she was eager to see his helpless reaction. Coco winced disappointment as he continued pushing his hips in a desperate attempt to renew that pleasurable feeling. The shark woman snickered with satisfaction, it looked like he was begging, wiggling around like a needy puppy throwing a tantrum. But as the shark woman pushed her face against the rubber, it's stretched farther that it had before, allowing her to get a closer look at her needy prisoner. Meanwhile, Coco was whining in frustration, unable to pleasure himself he his body starved for the intention of his inflatable dom.

        Giving in, he opened his eyes to get another look at her irresistible body, but was shocked when he noticed something unusual. It looked like she was closer than before, only a couple inches away from him. At first he thought he was just seeing things, but then he could clearly see that wasn’t the case, her painted-on smile widening with anticipation as she descended on him ever-so-slowly. Coco's eyes widened as his heart jumped in shock, the rubber she was laying on was sagging underneath her, stretching with more elasticity than it has previously shown. The shark woman, who had been teasingly out of reach, was now only centimeters away from him, her arms and legs still splayed to her sides as if getting ready to embrace him.

         The young man could hear her eager giggles, practically face-to-face with as she pushed her arms forward around his chamber. In looked as if she was hanging from a sack, the way the rubber stretched around her was like that of malleable plastic, as if she was manipulating it somehow. Despite her dominant mischievous demeanor, her smile looked so surprisingly welcoming. Coco found himself shivering with anticipation as she pushed her hands towards him. Suddenly, he felt a small a release of pressure near his chest, as if his vacuum sack was parting from the center of his body. Moaning in surprise, he couldn't believe what he was feeling, it felt like he was being unzipped from a tight body glove. Feeling the pressure release up to his jaw, the rubber parted from his face as his chamber merged with the pink orcas outer rubber, bringing him face-to-face with the rubber shark woman who greeted him with a flirty lick of her teeth, before puckering her lips into a puffy kiss.

        Once the inflatable gap had opened wide enough, the shark woman plopped right on top of him with a wet rubbery squeak. Wasting no time, she wrapped both her arms around him, cupping the back of his head in her left-hand with her other arm slipping under his back, squeezing him tightly as she pressed her lips against his vulnerable face. "Mmmmph…” he moaned, his mouth once again taken into hers, the strong taste of latex flooded his mouth. The woman's soft rubber water-filled smooshed against his chest, her weight pressing her way down upon him as she entangled her legs with his, shivering at her loving touch as he found himself enfolded in her embrace. Nearly her entire smooch was pressed up against the lower half of his face, reintroducing the inside of his mouth with her slick inflatable tongue which immediately tangled with his.

        Then with a sunned POP, her body was pressed against his even more tightly, the pressure around his body returning to near constricting levels. “MMMPPGH!?” Coco moaned in shocked, feeling as if her hold around and had doubled in strength. Little did he know, the opening that had allowed the shark woman to join him had immediately closed up, sealing the two of them into the orcas tight bondage chamber, which they now shared. The shark just moaned in happiness, enjoying feeling the all encompassing squeeze as she kissed him passionately. Rather than feeling trapped with him, she felt like he was exactly where she wanted him to be, hugged in her arms with nowhere else to go.

        Anywhere that orca’s latex wasn’t squeezing him, the shark woman was, spooning him tightly as they were left suspended in the pool-toy. Her arms and legs felt so cool and soft wrapped up around him, while the smooth rubber of her tight formfitting swimsuit rubbled against his body. After being teased by her so much, it rather heavenly to be touched by her again. But as she continued to smooch him, he began to feel rather woozy as he got another taste of her rubbery breath. What's more, with their faces pressed so closely together, he didn't have much room to breathe, instead forced to breathe whatever her mouth had offer.

        With his mind growing fuzzy, he could only let her take the lead, further pleasing shark woman as she continued to dominate him. With her hand cupped behind his head, he couldn't pull away from her kiss, not that he would be able to thanks to the tight chamber keeping them together. Coco was indeed quite helpless, sandwiched between the orca’s inner supporting his back, and squished down with the clingy rubber woman resting on top of him. The inflatable dom put so much additional pressure onto him, the jiggly weight of her water-filled body smooshing against him as her he was squeezed under her weight.

        Coco was practically smothered under a living water balloon, feeling her soft rubbery skin squishing on him while trapped in an inescapable pool toy sack. Especially with her breasts pinned against his rib cage, it was hard for him to expand his lungs to breathe what little air he could out of her kiss. The shark woman knew how helpless the poor human felt, enjoying his desperate moans as her kiss starved him of oxygen, as if it was his cute little way of begging her for air. Though she enjoyed smothering him, the shark woman released his mouth just long enough for him to take a breath before locking him back into her kiss. With the rubber squeezing in from every angle, Coco was unable to turn his head away as her smooches dominated his face.

        Only now was Coco reminded why he tried to escape, her affection so powerful and smothering that he felt less like her lover and more like her prey. The young man couldn't even hear his own whimpers over the overpowering squeaks surrounding him. Aroused by her guest's helplessness, the shark woman closed her eyes as she began moaning as well, continuing to smack her lips and tongue against his face as if trying to devour him. The taste of Coco's lips was so addictive to her, inviting herself into every inch of his mouth as she continued to smother him with her affectionate kisses, occasionally getting a nice taste of his wet skin. The shark woman also loved the way her lips seamlessly gliding over his without too much friction, allowing her to slowly smooch and suckle on his mouth as she moaned in delight. 

        Soon enough, the inflatable mistress began moving her hips side to side, rubbing her abdomen against him and even pressing her thigh between his legs with a giggle. Though still smothered, Coco found himself shivering with pleasure as he moaned into her mouth, prompting another a giggle from the inflatable dom as if being tickled by his voice. With this, she tightened her hug around him, squeezing him closer and forcing him further into her kiss as her rubber smothered his face. "MMMPHGH…" Coco felt as if he was getting squished, feeling his chest flatten under pressure of her heavy water balloon breasts. At this point, it felt less like a hug and more like he was being constricted by the predatory shark woman. 

       However, he didn't even bother struggling, accepting his fate as the balloon shark woman pleasured him relentlessly. Coco thoughts were so numbed by the constant exposure to the shark woman's hypnotic rubber breath, escape no longer crossed his mind. In a way, he was comfortable with that, focusing on the pleasure of her kissing, as she teased his crotch with her puffy rubber thigh.   The shark woman’s mind was also awash with bliss, knowing that she finally subdued him as he began to follow her lead and kiss her back. She rewarded him by rubbing her against his groin, but doing it ever so slowly as to keep him wanting more. Coco indeed found himself enjoying her teasing, giving in completely to her dominating affection as he she kept him wrapped up in her arms and legs.

        Finally, the young man was all hers, able to ravish him relentlessly like the boy-toy he now was. Pulling her face away, she left a small gap between their mouths allowing him to breathe then she look down on him with another flirty grin. “I think I’ll be extending your stay here, at no extra cost of course…” she whispered to him, poking her nose against his. Coco gulped nervously, unable to look away from her glossy eyes still feeling the hypnotic effects of her rubbery breath. With another a giggle, the shark woman teasingly kissed his nose before giving it a gentle lick and looking him back in the eyes. "I’m glad I didn’t turn you into a toy. You're already loads of fun to play with.” With that, she immediately smooshed her face back against his, taking his breath away as she breathed into his helpless mouth, further numbing his mind into submission. The young man moaned helplessly and blissfully as the shark woman massaged his groin with her thigh, rubbing her body against his. 

        All the while, the pink orca toy jiggled in place as the sound of soft squeaks and moans could be heard from within. The pool was mostly quiet however, the shark woman's many toys just laying about as she had her fun with her newest guest. Only time will tell how long she will keep him trapped in his pool toy prison, but one things for sure…  Their time together had only just begun.