Inflatable Octopus Attack, Skunk Bubbler, Balloon Labyrinth - Preview 1/3/2021 (Patreon)

Inflatable Octopus Attack - $5 Patreon Exclusive - Then, the octopus became oddly still, though maintaining its hold around the young swimmer, was now stationary. Narla eventually became concerned, tapping on its rubbery bulb to get its attention. “Hey, octopus, you OK?” she asked, her face still smooshed against its membrane. The toy didn’t respond or even move, but the texture on the front of it began to change. A white spot appeared through the transparent rubber, warping itself and changing shape with fluid movement. The way it shifted looked as if someone had poured oil into a pan of water, almost gooey in form. But soon the white texture slowly split into two different shapes, one with a circular form on top and an X on the bottom. Once the pattern had finally taking shape, Narla gasped in shock as she saw what appeared to be a skull and crossbones.

Skunk Bubbler - “I’m stuck in some of vacuum latex... where the heck am I?” he whined, only wiggling slightly against the constricting cocoon. Just then, he looked down and noticed what looked like a small nozzle was poking out from between two of the pads on the floor. Wolf looked around the room to see if there were any more, but the room was pretty much featureless say for the numerous pads surrounding him. “Come to think of it, I can’t see any vents. Is that my only source of air in here?” he said to himself. Then, he noticed something green moving up from inside the strange tube, slowly making its way to the tip. Wolf gulped, his assumptions of it being an air tube flushed down the toilet as he watched the strange substance began poking out of the top. Unsure of what he was looking at, the hero immediately assumed he was looking at some kind of slime, perhaps a gelatinous blob that would envelop and smother him.

Balloon Labyrinth - Even as the room fell silent, Chaotic remained facedown on the floor as much as he could, not wanting to let his guard down for a second. The young man had no idea how the cannons worked, perhaps they track movement, or maybe they only aim at  targets that are standing up, either way he chose to lay down a little longer just to be sure. Soon enough, the cannons began retracting back into the padded walls, deflating and squeaking against the cushions until they were completely out of sight. Chaotic let out a sigh of relief, struggling to push himself back up as he stood back on his feet. The many balloons strapped onto him made it difficult for him to move, rubbing and squeaking against him as he blushed at the constant stimulation.