Inflatable Octopus Attack, Skunk Bubbler, Balloon Labyrinth - Preview 12/20/20 (Patreon)

Inflatable Octopus Attack - $5 Patreon Exclusive - “Woah!” The young woman yelped as she was hoisted into the air. The tentacle tightened around her waist, squeezing a shocked moan from her as it secured its hold on her. Narla looked down at the translucent tentacle,  seeing that the appendage itself had become over a foot thick in width, enveloping her entire midsection. The swimmer placed her hands against the puffy tentacle, pushing against it  in hopes of prying herself from its hold. However, the inflatable had such a tight grip, she didn’t budge an inch, with her hands only sinking into the squishy rubber. Narla was genuinely shocked with it's firm hold on her , considering how squishy and malleable the material was. With her strength, she thought she’d be able to push herself free little effort, but the tentacle was far too strong for her to slip out of.

Skunk Bubbler - Fortunately, their bubble's membrane had thickened to nearly 8 inches, but it got to the point where Tarie was practically sitting on top of Ruptures belly. “Hnnngh…” the mermaid groaned, trying as hard as he could to keep the bubbles spherical shape as the expanding orbs continue growing around them. “Hang in there Trina!” Tarie gasped, still struggling to keep bubbly explosives at bay. “This is gonna be a close one!” Rupture then realized that it was getting darker, looking up to see the bubbles expanding around were now folding over their protective barrier, cutting up the sunlight with shined through the fractured roof. In a matter of seconds both heroines were left in complete darkness, as all they could do was sit and wait while the sound of loud gooey bubbling reverberated around them.

Balloon Labyrinth - “Eeeh?” Chaotic squeaked in confusion. The startled raccoon attempted to sit back up, but with the rubber sagging underneath him, he was unable to appropriately shift his weight, and the rubber only stretched and squished around him as he fussed. Any attempts he made to reposition himself and only result with him fumbling his arms and legs around fruitlessly. He couldn’t even turn himself over, as if the sagging balloon was absorbing all of his movements and keeping him resting on his back like a turtle. Chaotic felt his belly drop as he continued to sink into the sagging rubber cushion.  At first he thought the balloon was just deflating, but no matter how much he sank, the surrounding rubber maintained its inflated squishiness. Looking up, ceiling appeared further away than it had before, as he continued to descend into the rubber cushion.