Inflatable Octopus Attack, Plush Suit Pet, Balloon Labyrinth - Preview 2/28/2021 (Patreon)

Inflatable Octopus Attack - $5 Patreon Exclusive - After Narla finished cuddling with the octopus’s wiggly tentacle, she gently took it into the palms of her hands and pushed it away, turning her attention toward the two suited women trapped inside. “Is there a way I can talk to them? I want to ask them some questions.” she asked. In response, the octopuses tentacle began to change, opening its tip outwards until it became tube in shape. “Oh...” Narla giggled in surprise as she leaned closer to it. “Can you ladies hear me in there?” she asked politely. Both of the suited women turn their heads up, surprised to hear Narla's voice reverberating around them like a speaker. “That spy is using one of its tentacles as a microphone, I didn’t even know it could do that.” the shorter woman said sounding impressed. The other woman however was not as phased, pressing her hands back against the flexible wall as she looked directly at their target.

Plush Suit Pet - At this point, even he was getting excited, waiting with growing anticipation as his friend finished suiting him up. With the back of the costume closing around him, he could feel the inside contracting around him as well, squeezing in on him as if giving him a slow caring hug that grew with every passing moment. Sol whimpered as the overwhelming comfort of his suit got the better of him, his voice clearly audible to Lila who giggled under her breath with amusement. Finally, she pulled the zipper up to his hood, sealing him inside the cozy suit. Lifting his head up, Sol wrapped his cushy arms around his suited body, giving himself a hug to feel the inner cushion squeeze against him. “Not quite done yet, just one last touch.” Lila said, bitting her lip in an attempt to quell her giggles.

Balloon Labyrinth - But suddenly, his head was pushed into a small open space, opening his mouth as he took in the surrounding air. Chaotic’s body soon followed, slipping out of the tight rubbery canal as he was plopped into a small squishy chamber of some sort. Opening his eyes, he saw that the walls were white, puffy, and inflatable, squishing, squeaking, and bulging around him as he was tightly cramped inside. The surrounding rubber pressed against both sides of his face, around his arms and legs, almost every contour of his body as if laying on a beanbag. Even as he tried to move around, the rubber him would shift under his weight, and it was hard to un-wedge himself from the bulging walls.