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Inflatable Octopus Attack - $5 Patreon Exclusive - Narla gasped, realizing she was now inside the bulbous rubbery toy. It was like it had eaten her, slurped her up like a noodle and leaving her trapped inside itself. Panicked, the young woman sat back up and placed her hands on the squishy walls of her prison, stretching at her touch. However she already knew all too well that there was no struggling against it. Her breathing was heavy and frantic, filling her lungs with the rubbery air surrounding her. The air tasted almost sterile, like it was filtered, or like one of those Zorb balls. “Hey! HELP!!! I’m trapped!” she shouted. “Can anyone hear me?” her voice reverberating throughout the rubbery bulb, making it hard to tell if anyone could hear her. Unfortunately for Narla, her voice sounded like a soft muffled mess from outside, the surrounding bulb absorbing and reflecting the vibrations of her pleas with its soundproof rubber.

Skunk Bubbler - Then he began to feel dizzy again, the smell disorienting him despite barely breathing it in. Wolf almost felt as if was going to collapse, kept upright only by the constricting rubber holding him in place. Then to his misfortune, he saw another bubble approaching his face. The young hero shook his head, watching helplessly as the orb teasingly inched towards him. Wolf turned his head and closed his eyes, feeling bubble to squeeze against his left cheek. It felt like the bubble was nuzzling him, taunting him with its squishy membrane before it inevitably burst against his face. Wolf felt like someone had slapped him across the cheek, immediately followed by the strong smothering stench as his eyes began to water. The poor hero coughed and gagged as his head was engulfed in the stink, the smell so unpleasant he began losing his sense of balance.

Balloon Labyrinth - With the balloon practically engulfing his head, he once again grabbed at it and attempt to pull it off, but his fingers clumsily slipped off the smooth rubber just like before. The young man let out a tiny subtle moan, feeling the balloon on his chest squeeze him as if trying to give him a hug. The balloons were inflating very slowly, but managed to cover most of his torso in inflatable rubber in just a few seconds. The balloons on his back, side, chest, and shoulder began smooshing with one another, making it much harder to move as they rubbed against each other. “Oh ho ho!”  Ronan’s  voice giggled over the speaker. “Those balloons sure have gotten attached to you... they may just smother you with affection.” he joked.

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