Inflatable Octopus Attack - $5 Patreon Exclusive -WIP - 12/13/20 (Patreon)

       Narla was just walking out back to her pool one day, adjusting her latex swim cap as she tucked  her short purple hair in. With a smile, she confidently stretched out her arms, letting out of happy sigh as she felt the warm sunlight on her tan skin and comfy black one-piece bathing suit. Once she was finishing stretching, she reached done her and readjusted the spandex covering her rear. Narla’s swimsuit had a modest design, made of soft shiny Lycra and covering most of her back, she loved the way it was so snug around her body. Placing her hands on her hips, the young woman took a minute to appreciate how clean her pool was after leaving her house for so long. Narla's work often get away from home for long periods of time, and for the first time in months, she had more than enough time to just kick back and relax. 

        But being the adrenaline junkie she was, Narla more than preferred to spend her downtime with something active. Looking up at the sunny cloudless sky, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes before belly flopping into her pool. Though slamming against the water, she barely left a splash as her slender body submerged into the pool, becoming motionless just to feel the cool water flow past her. It felt as if her body had become weightless, gently stroking her arms up and down, allowing her to float just a few feet above the bottom of the pool. With her eyes closed and her breath held, she began a dolphin kick as she quickly swam through the chlorinated water.

         Laying her back against the poolside wall, Narla let her arms rest beside her against the Metal railing and looked back up at the summer sky with a satisfied giggle. It felt like it had been ages since she swam for fun, finally able to just sit back and enjoy the comfort of her luxurious home. “Breaking into warehouses and stealing corporate information is exciting in all, but at the end of the day, nothing beats this.” she said to herself with a smile. “I’m going to enjoy myself before my next job, I earned this.” Allowing herself float near the edge of the pool, she suddenly felt a large shadow move over her, briefly cutting off her warm sunlight. Looking upwards, she noticed something unusual, seeing what looked like a small private jet flying over her house and rather close at that.

        Baffled, Narla looked up at the low-flying plane, the relaxed look on her face is vanishing as the roar of its engines echoed throughout the neighborhood. “Ugh… is that even legal?" she thought to herself, waiting patiently for the plane to pass. Soon the aircraft disappeared from her view past the trees of her next-door neighbor, the sound of its roaring engines fading. With a relaxed sigh, she released her hands from her ears, when she heard something splash into the water. Surprised, Narla pulled herself upright and looked to the center of her pool. At first she thought it might’ve been a pinecone or a duck, but instead, emerging from the splash was a small bulbous object with a transparent but shiny surface. 

        Speechless, Narla just stared at it from a distance, its glossy exterior nearly blinding her as the sunlight reflected off its smooth surface. It almost looks like a tiny balloon or a clear beachball, just gently bobbing on the pool like an inflatable toy. Cautious but curious, she floated towards the object to get a better look. Upon closer inspection, she noticed several strange nubs on the bottom of it spherical bulb. It looked like the ball had several little small inflatable thumbs, making it look like a tiny octopus of some kind. The young woman giggled at the thought, reminding her of cartoon character she liked when she was younger. Looking around, she began to wonder where the strange object had come from, as it seemed like someone had thrown it into her pool. Assuming it may have been from one of her neighbors kids, she chuckled to herself with a mischievous grin. “Finders keepers then.” 

        With that, she began dog paddling her way to the center of the pool where the object floated, looking at it with a smug grin as she would while on one of her heists. Narla may not have worked to get it, but it felt so thrilling knowing that she now had something that used to belong to someone else. Reaching her hand out of the water, she placed her hand on top of the bulbous orb and gave it a playful squeeze. The bulb felt extremely squishy, with the elasticity of jelly but with a slick rubbery texture, it even squeaked at her touch, as if she had just grabbed a balloon. The young woman  smirked with a little blush as the elastic material glided under her fingers. “You really are just a little rubber octopus aren’t you?” she giggled.  But then, a strange thought crossed her mind, realizing that  texture of the octopus felt strangely familiar. “Hmm... Where have I felt this kind of rubber before?” she asked herself.

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12/13/20

        The texture of the inflatable reminded her a lot of a rubber factory she had broken into once. From what she knew the factory belonged to a toy company who had been dealing in some shady places. Narla had no idea what the information she stole from  them would be used for, or what would become of that company, but since her job was finished it was no longer on her mind. “Are these the kind of toys they make? I thought they only made kink toys.” she pondered, scratching the bottom of her chin with her finger. While Narla remained in her thoughts, she continued rubbing the strange toy, feeling it squish and slide against her finger as it squeaked like a wet balloon. Touching it felt kind of addicting, like a high-quality stress toy.

        Playing with it just felt nice, as if she was petting It. But then, the toy suddenly wiggled against her hand, as if nuzzling her back. “Eep!” Spooked, Narla pulled her hand away as the toy wiggle back to its spherical shape, becoming completely stationary. The young woman could’ve sworn that the toy just moved on its own, as if the bulb had wiggled in her hand. Though her curiosity got the better of her, reaching out again as she cupped the side of her bulb with her right hand. With that, Narla gave the bulb a gentle squeeze, the rubber softly squeaking under her hand, but nothing more than that. But as she once again began rubbing the bulb in her hand she heard a low pitched purr reverberating from the toy. Narla froze for a moment, but kept her hand on the bulb. There was no mistaking it the toy had made a sound while she was touching it. “Is this really a toy?” she questioned herself. 

        For a moment, she wondered if she had been touching some new jellyfish, but dismissed the silly thought since it was obviously made of some kind of synthetic rubber. With that, she squeezed the toy again and another purr could be heard from inside it’s a bulb. Narla, being the curious woman she was, again started rubbing the membrane with her fingers, prompting the bulb to purr even louder. Then, to her surprise she felt the bulb rubbing back against her hand again, like a cat that was nuzzling its owner.  No longer startled, Narla smiled, giggling as the strange object rubbed itself against her palm. She then placed her other hand underneath the bulb  as well, cupping it with a gentle squeeze.  The toy let out a cute cooing sound has her hands  squeeze the bulb vertically, the membrane even turning a shade of pink as if blushing at her touch.  

        Narla blushed as well, letting out a happy sigh as she continued rubbing her fingers along the squeaky rubber. Now, it no longer felt like she was squeezing a toy, but  spoiling a needy pet. With every rub she gave the toy, she could feel it nuzzle her back, as if returning her affection, even rubbing the bottom of her hands with its tiny nubs. Throwing all caution to the wind, she continued squeezing and rubbing the strange orb, giving it her undivided attention while she remained in the pools center with it. But after giving it another playful squish, she temporarily returned to her senses, realizing she had no godly idea what the toy was as she removed her hands from its bulb. “Wait a minute, seriously what is this thing?” she asked her self curiously, leaning forward to take an even closer look. No longer feeling her touch, the ball began to wiggle around in a fussy manner, letting out a cute squeaky whimper.

         The young woman pulled back a couple inches, but still observing it closely as it kept wiggling around. “What’s it doing? Did I make it mad?” she asked herself. With a low pitched squeak, the strange toy tilted it’s bulb down, frantically splashing its tiny nubs against the water in a fit. Then, a soft hissing sound could be heard from within its body. Before Narla could react, the toy suddenly inflated do about twice its size with a muffled fwomp. Surprised, the young woman gasped as she clumsily pulled back further, the strange toy still squeaking in a fit. Then with another loud hiss and a reverberating fwomp, the toy inflated again, stretching to about 3 feet, with its nubs extending into short tentacles. Despite all of her training as a spy, Narla found herself frozen, watching in disbelief as a toy more than tripled in size. At first the toy was big enough for her to fit in her hands, but now looked almost big enough to fit her inside. 

        In her shock, one of the puffy rubber tentacles began wrapping itself around her wrist. Reacting quickly, she pulled herself away, her arm slipping out of the tentacle with a wet squeak as she continued backing up. The toy squeaked again, enlarging itself and doubling in size to about six feet, the water rippling and splashing underneath its expanding tentacles as it grew. Turning around, Narla quickly began swimming away, attempting to reach the end of the pool with a front crawl technique. The toy let out a squeaky huff, extending one of its rubbery tentacles towards the fleeing swimmer. Just when Narla thought she was getting close to the poolside, she felt something large and squishy wrap underneath the front of her waist. The toy immediately pulled the young woman out of the water, as if scooping how to fish with the hook as it coiled the rest of it puffy tentacle around her waist.