Late After Work Escape - $5 Patreon Exclusive - WIP - 4/24/22 (Patreon)

Keeping his head low, Kren walked down the halls of the building toward the security center, pretending to take notes as he was actually staring at his phone underneath, waiting for further orders. Kren is a young man in his mid-20s with short brown black and unique purple eyes, who had just recently applied to a big research company, one that specialized in memory polymers that can turn any solid or inorganic material functional and malleable. During his first week, Kren even witnessed metal bending and warping on its own when passing by one of the testing rooms. However, one thing he found concerning was the lax safety protocols, the window to the testing room being just ordinary plexiglass, with the lab workers wearing little to no protective gear aside from rubber gloves and eye shields. He couldn’t help but scoff just thinking about it, throwing away any doubts he had about his objective.

On his way to his personal quarters, Kren looked up from his phone just as one of the building’s security bots was walking past him. Even though he was undercover, it was impossible not to shutter as the tall voluptuous figure stepped past him, his eyes drawn to its absurdly attractive and bouncy physique. The security robot was basically a giant bipedal balloon, shaped like a cartoonishly feminine manikin made out of snow-white rubber. It looked rather harmless, almost like a giant inflatable plush, the kind you would hug for comfort. It had wide thighs and legs, large soft pillowy breasts, and a figure to match. These bots were essentially big autonomous blowup dolls, but they seemed more like motherly-looking teddy bears than anything else. This would’ve been the case had it not been for their featureless heads, giving them a slightly intimidating feeling.

Hearing a ping from his phone, he saw that his superiors had sent him a text, one containing a file titled with random numbers. Then, another text followed immediately after that wrote, “Upload to security mainframe and be out by next morning.” As he was reading it, he accidentally bumped into some coworkers, dropping his phone as stumbled past them. He had accidentally walked into two of his fellow seniors, Lian, his superior, and Ui, his fellow assistant. Lian had rounded prescription glasses with brown bangs covering part of his eyes, he was genuinely friendly but a workaholic who always kept on top of his work. He was a natural leader more than most of the higher-ups in the company, making the workspace productive and in high spirits.

Ui, his assistant, was more like a little brother than anything else, almost always seen with him nearby aiding in his work. He was a bit more play full and not nearly as focused as his superior, with unique white hair and a long good-looking ponytail. Lian Looked down at Kren’s phone on the floor, which was still faced up with his last text wide open. Kren went into a silent panic, not sure of what to do as his coworker reached down and grabbed the phone. To his relief, he simply handed the phone back to him with a smile on his face. “Sorry about that.” Lian apologized. Kren breathed a sigh of relief under his breath, closing down his phone as he put it in his pocket. “So funny thing, we were just looking for you.” Ui said from behind Lian. “Oh, is it about the last test we did on the fire-proof silicon? And did they finally agree to put a fire extinguisher in the room?” Kren asked, hoping that they didn’t see the text on his phone.

Ui and Lian just looked at each other, in awkward silence. “Unfortunately, no.” Lian said looking back to Kren “But they said they would think about it.” Ui added looking somewhat hopeful. Then, another lab worker made their way past them, making Ui and Lian nervous as they both went silent until they passed. “Let’s talk about it… on our way back to quarters.” Lien suggested. With that, they all made their way through the halls and to the lab exit. But something was off, both Ui and Lian both look uneasy, as if they were also hiding something. If Kren didn’t know any better, he’d think that his coworkers were undercover like him. Once they were out of the lab, and in the main hall, they went into a corner where they could talk amongst each other.

“So, what do you think of those busty fem balloons that we have patrolling the halls every day?” Ui asked, quickly looking back and forth down the hall to make sure no one was listening. The question took Kren off guard, as with how nervous they seemed prior, he didn’t expect the question to be so casual. The young man thought for a moment before giving his answer. “A little uncanny to be honest, busty or otherwise, I mean the fact that semi-sentient balloons are constantly patrolling the halls makes this job a little terrifying sometimes.” Kren responded crossing his arms. “Well…” Lian stuttered, gently sucking his lips in as if trying to hold back a smile. “Ui and I were thinking of sneaking into the security room tonight so we can, fool around with one of them.” he said. Kren was practically speechless, thinking it was a joke at first.

“I mean it’s such a tease to have these massive busty balloon babes walking up and down the halls with their big ol assets on display. We work so hard doing this company‘s research, it’s only fair that we get to let off some steam, just for a night.” Lian said with an eager look in his eye. Kren couldn’t believe it, but Lian looked sincere. “Are you serious?” he asked, “I heard there an intern that tried to grope one of those balloon bots, and it retaliated by smothering him up against the wall. He even had to go to the hospital.” Lian just chuckled. “Oh that’s a myth… our company doesn’t cover medical insurance.” he explained, breaking eye contact for just a moment, as if he needed a second to contemplate why he was still working here.

“But you’d be correct, these things are programmed to use force against anything it perceives as a hostile action, even just touching one is dangerous.” he said while digging through his pocket. “But, that’s why I whipped up this.” he held up what looked like a kitbashed thumb drive of some sort, but with a port head unique to the company they were working for. “Cool but… what am I looking at?” Kren asked tilting his head. This… is what we’re going to use to get close to one of those balloon babes. It’ll upload a disposable code into one of the security bots and temporarily re-program its behavioural algorithm.” he explained looking rather ecstatic. “So.” Ui followed up. “Instead of attacking and smothering anyone who touches it, it’ll come onto them, turning it into an affectionate sexbot.”

Kren, just stared at the thumb drive with his eyes wide open. “Huh…” he said. Lian then placed his thumb drive back into his pocket. “That is, until the bot shuts down for recharging, then the program will be erased without a trace, covering our tracks. I call it… the airhead.” he chuckled. Looking away and putting his hand on his chin, Kren thought back to the orders he had received only minutes prior, and the embedded code he had received with it. “This could be exactly what I need.” he thought, since he need a way to get into the security room anyway. ”All right, sounds fun, I’ll do it, three is a charm amirite?” Kren nodded. Then, at that moment they all flinched as they heard one of their coworkers walking down the hall. It was one of the female higher-ups, looking a bit uncomfortable and just blankly staring at the floor as she walked past them.

The three young men just stared at each other, looking down the hall we are some of the offices were located. “Hey, isn’t the CEO’s office stationed down that hall?” Kren asked. The other two didn’t say a thing, almost as if they were uncomfortable answering his question. “Does… no one say anything?” he asked. Ui and Lian made a contact with each other in silence, then looked back to Kren. “It’s just…” Ui began to respond, but paused at the last moment. “Anyone who’s ever testified against him… it’s not that no one does anything, it’s just that nothing ever comes of it, except getting blacklisted from the industry.” Lian said. For a moment the hall went silent, as no one knew what else to say. “Eeeeee… anyway let’s discuss the details over text, we can figure out when to meet up in the security station so we’re not caught. “Lian said, trying to put a happy face back on.

With nothing else to say, they started a group chat under mobile devices and made their way back to their quarters. Although a bit bummed, Kren couldn’t help but smile, knowing that his plan was now more justified than ever. Flipping his phone back out, he read the rest of the instructions from his superiors. It read: “The file attached is a virus that will throw the security drones into disarray, they will sabotage all the computers and equipment in the building, but they may also pose a threat to the employees, so so be sure to be out before 6 AM tomorrow. The virus will be active once their firmware updates the next day.” It was genius, the company already had a reputation of having a relatively unsafe work environment, and the resulting virus would simply be the nail in the coffin. “Once my job is done, the only thing that CEO will have clapping on his desks will be lawsuits.” he thought to himself, downloading the file into his device before deleting the text, just in case.

That night, as he was doing his paperwork, he texted back-and-forth with his two coworkers on how to get into the security room. Taking advantage of the situation, he convinced Ui and Lian to allow him to break in first, giving him the passcodes to enter and disable alarms, as the security bots would all activate if all more than one person entered at once. This would allow him to upload the file from his phone to the mainframe before the other two arrived. And since his coworkers were uploading a little virus of their own, it would provide perfect cover for him. So that night, he snuck out of his quarters and back to the lab section of the building. Kren waited patiently until the next couple of balloon bots made their round through the hall, watching their shapely bodies bounce and squeak with every step they made. Letting out a sigh once they were out of sight, he snuck into the door with the passcodes given to him, jumping in quickly as the doors opened for only a split second.

Once he was inside, Kren quickly opened a similar panel next to the inside of the door and punched in the same code before the alarms could go off. With the hard part over, he let out a sigh and texted his coworkers, informing them that the alarm was off and that they were in the clear. Then, he inturned around to face the dozens and dozens of Voluptuous balloon bots lined up beside each other, hooked up to a wall via a thin cable akin attached to their back‘s. Kren shuttered in their very presence, half expecting them to activate and look in his direction. But they were all shut off for recharge, at least for the time being. To make things even more uneasy, some were dangling from the ceiling from their cables, hanging limp with their rubbery bodies looming above him. The thought of one coming loose and smooshing him to the ground didn’t escape him, but continued forward as he looked for the main terminal. I didn’t take him long to find it, as it was on in the middle of the hall-like room wall next to two of the balloon bots.

Taking out his phone and a custom usb cable he designed specifically for this job, he plugged into the mainframe and uploaded the virus, which didn’t take more than a few seconds. With the job done he quickly put it away and put his hands on his hips triumphantly. “Perfect, I’ll have a little fun tonight, and watch the fireworks tomorrow.” he thought to himself. Despite this he couldn’t help but still feel a bit creeped out by the motionless balloon women around him, even looking over his shoulder every once in a while. However, unable to quell his curiosity, he stepped in front of the bot’s stationed next to the main terminal, looking up to it in an attempt to suck up his fear. It didn’t help, as the balloons featureless had nearly sent shivers down his spine. Despite how sexy the robotic doll appeared, it was nonetheless terrifying to be in the presence of.

Closing his eyes, Kren shook his head, and gently slapped his cheeks. “I worked my butt off just to take this company down, I’m going to enjoy this night if it kills me.” he said to himself with pride. Little did he know, his monologue didn’t go unheard, as the deactivated bot standing before him had just recorded and saved his monologue to it’s memory, along with a picture of his confident but nervous little face. Non the wiser, the young man slowly reached his hand out towards the bot’s left voluptuous bosom. Only inches away, he suddenly stopped and pulled his head back out of fear, unable to ignore the robot’s weird expressionless head. But remaining determined, he shook it off and grasped his hand on the squishy balloon boob.

“Eh?” His eyes opened wide, surprised to find a unique texture in the inflatable rubber skin. Expecting nothing but a hollow latex membrane, he found himself groping more of what felt like a rubber silicon surface. It was a balloon no doubt, but the skin was thicker than he anticipated, almost like flexible jelly. While still nothing like a real breast, he was incredibly squishy and pleasant to the touch, compelling him to rub and squeeze it further. The look of fear on his face soon disappeared becoming more relaxed the more he groped it. It was almost like squeezing a pillow, be it one made of rubber, and with its pleasant flexibility, it almost felt like a slick jiggly bubble. Suddenly, he heard a light knock against the metallic doors, snapping him out of it as he released the squishy rubber boob. Before heading over to the door he quickly took his phone back out and deleted the file provided to him by superiors, discarding the evidence.

With that done he went over and punched the code into the number pad, opening the door for just a split second but long enough for his two coworkers to stumble through before closing behind them. Both Ui and Lian breathed a sigh of relief, seeing as the alarm was still silent. Step one was complete and they were finally in. “Good work man.” Ui said with a smile, right before his jaw dropped as he laid eyes on the rows and rows of balloon women. Lian on the other hand just smiled, crossing his arms with a playful chuckle, walking down the aisle as he inspected each and every inflatable bot. Meanwhile, the mesmerized Ui walked over to the closest inflatable, looking up to it with yearning puppy dog eyes. “Oh…” he whimpered, taking one of the bots into a big hug, plunging and nuzzling his face into it’s large bosom as it creaked in his arms. “I’ve been wanting to cuddle these babes for as long as I can remember.” he said with a dopey smile, before burying his face back into its breasts.

“All right guys, we have about four hours until the alarm’s working again, if all three of us are in here at once by 3 AM we’re toast.” Kren explained. Halfway down the row of balloons, Lian stopped in front of the main terminal in the center and whipped out his custom-made flash drive. “In that case let’s make every second count.” He smiled, putting the drive into the mainframe. Kren froze in place, watching as his coworker tapped into the terminal and began uploading his own file. “W-wait! I thought we were uploading the file into one of the bots directly.” he said with a slight stutter. “We are.” Lian replied. “But it has to be done through the mainframe so I can disguise the file as a systems update.” he explained, cycling through all of the balloons listed on the terminal. Kren got goosebumps, fearing that his virus file may be discovered, fortunately, Lian and seemed so occupied at the task at hand he didn’t bother to check the mainframe for any inconsistencies.

“Let’s use… the newest one!” he said excitedly looking at the balloon bot station at the end of the hall. With a press of a button on the panel, the cable detached from the feminine balloon as Lian eagerly made his way towards it. visibly nervous, Kren went to follow his coworker, quickly looking at the panel on his way just to double-check that Lian didn't investigate any of the altered files. Upon closer inspection, the balloon at the end of the hall was indeed the newest looking one there, with its glossy exterior and no worn wrinkles to be seen, it looked as if it had never been deployed up till now. Lian placed his hands on his hips, smiling at the tall intimidating balloon, all while Ui was still preoccupied rubbing and hugging the inanimate one he had first laid eyes on. “Now then, all I have to do is put my hands on her, and she’ll reciprocate. Once she sees me of course.” he said reaching his hand out.

“Wait!” Kren blurted, stopping Lian before he could reach even an inch further. “Ah… uh…” Kren found himself at a loss for words, struggling to voice his concerns without revealing the truth of his being here. “Are…uh… You absolutely sure this is going to work? How do you know the balloon won’t cover your face with its hands and suffocate you? If that happens we won’t be able to stop that thing to stop it .” he said, doing his best not to look nervous. But Lian remained completely confident. “Don’t worry, while I haven’t had any hands-on experience deploying the virus.” he joked with a wink, still holding his hands up toward the balloon. “I’ve done simulations on the algorithm myself, it’s tailor-made two sneak into the system without a trace, and there’s nothing in the mainframe that could interfere with the alterations.” He explained. At that moment, Kren felt his heart sink, his eyes darting back to the mainframe in a silent panic.

Both of their viruses were now in the mainframe and there was no going back, but before he could say anything else, Lian placed both of his hands on the shapely hips of the busty balloon with a soft squeak. Reacting immediately, the feminine balloon tilted its head down, putting Lian in its sides as it slowly reach down towards him. In that moment, Kren fully expected the balloon to wrap its hands around Lian's neck and lift him off the ground, leaving him gasping for air as with his legs flailing beneath him. But instead, much to his surprise, the balloon placed its hands on Lian's cheeks, gently massaging his face with its rubbery palms. The young man immediately let out a sensitive whimper, his cheeks turning rosy as a big grin spread across his face. Kren s eyes shot open in a mix of relief and complete bafflement surprised at the balloon's immediate signs of genuine affection.

Reciprocating, Lian began caressing the balloons voluptuous hips, even daring to reach a little further to get a feel of its backside. To the young man, this was a dream come true, growing excited as he stepped closer to the looming rubber woman. Ui, who was still preoccupied with the balloon he was hugging, only then took notice of the active bot caressing Lian. “Hey Ui, she’s all ready if you want a turn.” Lian said jokingly. Embarrassed with just how distracted he had gotten, he walked down the hall to them, leaving the inactive balloon once he was finished cuddling it. Little did he realize, that the robot had taken a snapshot of his face, saving it within its primary data banks. Meanwhile, Kren could only wonder what this development could mean, whether his own virus had been completely nullified, or if it was still dormant within the mainframe. Unfortunately, the ladder seemed more than likely, seeing just how seamlessly the balloon bot’s behavior had changed.

Meanwhile, the balloon continued to glide caress Lian’s face, occasionally squishing his cheeks and stroking his hair as if he was a puppy. The balloons hands felt so pleasant against his skin, so smooth and silky that her fingers glided perfectly through his hair, her touch prompting a blissful moan from Lian as he closed his eyes. At this point, Lian looked like a pet being comforted by his owner, rather than a grown man playing with a 7-foot tall sex toy. Losing himself in the moment, he leaned in closer, just inches from her breast before wrapping his arms behind her back completely. At that moment, she reciprocated, gliding her hands down his cheeks and to his shoulders pulling him in closer until his nose was practically touching her breasts.

Kren and Ui could only watch in envy as they grew more flustered, waiting patiently for their turn as Lian looked back at them with a playful smirk. “Guess I’m going first.“ he chuckled. Then, without warning, the balloon suddenly snatched her hands back onto his face prompting a frightened “Meep” from the young man as she pulled his head back towards her. The balloon’s grip was so tight, his cheeks were squished together, forcing his lips to pucker as he looked up at the drone’s featureless face. While it didn’t hurt, he couldn’t pull away or even turn his head, locked in an iron grip of tight rubber. “Mph, uh wiltle… agwethiph.” he said with a muffled voice, trying to keep himself calm as he kept his hands on her hips. No longer flustered, both Ui and Ken looked at each other with concern, seeing as the balloon bent over him rather dominantly, contrasting with her more affection only seconds prior.

Something was obviously wrong, as the balloon robot wasn’t reciprocating the infection given to it, as it was acting rather dominant. Kren was especially worried, thinking that perhaps his own virus had messed with the algorithm that his two coworkers had prepared. Feeling her hands tighten around his face, Lian instinctively took a step back, only for the balloon to pull him back in. It was at this point that he begin to get worried, placing his hands on her belly in an attempt to push her away. But then, the balloon released his face and suddenly snatched both of his wrists before turning around and pulling him up against the wall behind her. “Humph!” The balloon bot was so forceful she almost knocked the wind out of him, as he quickly found himself pinned back by his wrists, with the inflatable woman looking down at him with a dominant pose.

Something was clearly wrong, but neither Kren nor Ui dared to step towards it, seeing as how aggressive the bot had become, they feared that agitating it would only make it worse. Not moving a muscle, Lian just looked at the featureless face of the balloon, shivering as he realized it wasn’t behaving within the parameters of the algorithm he had given it. Then, to his surprise, the balloon let out a strange sound low echoing creak, almost like a soft moan as she kneeled down, bringing her bust just inches before his face. “Mmmph!” Before he could get another word out, the balloon pressed herself upon him, plunging his face into her bosom, and pressing her hips up against his, pinning him against the hard cold wall with her soft rubbery body.

Kren and Ui both gasped as their coworker was completely smooshed underneath the voluptuous body of the balloon bot, only vaguely able to hear his muffled voice under the squeaks of inflated rubber. Only his arms could be seen, pinned up against the wall by his wrists as his legs squirmed underneath, completely helpless against the balloon's overpowering strength. Kren felt his heart sink, the bot suddenly displaying the behavior his own virus designed to induce, but with a much more erotic approach. “L-Lian! Are you OK?” Ui shouted with a shiver in his voice. Lian’s only response was a helpless muffled moan, as it became clear that he was being smothered. “He needs help! What do we do?” Ui said, turning to Kren.

The young man didn’t know what to say, I look of guilt filling his eyes as he looked back at his helpless coworker. “I-I don’t know.” he said with a stutter, looking back-and-forth frantically as he desperately tried to think of a way to save Lian. But seeing as he was running out of time, he could only gulp in panic as his legs began to shake. “Maybe we can distract it long enough for him to get away, grab its arms!” he said in a panic. Ui nodded, hesitant but prepared himself to grapple with the dangerous inflatable as he stepped forward, albeit with a slight blush on his cheeks. Just then as Kren was about to is coworkers lead, heard a loud hiss accompanied by a loud clack, looking up as he quickly grabbed Ui by the shoulders. “LOOK OUT!” He shouted, tugging Ui back and nearly pulling him off his feet, and not in the moment too soon before one of the balloon boys landed in front of them with a loud squeaky thump.

For a moment, its inflatable body slumped onto its knees from the impact before standing up straight. Baffled and bewildered, Kren couldn’t believe his eyes as a second balloon bot now stood between them and their smothered coworker, looking down on them he put her hands on her squishy hips. Young man’s thoughts raced like a swarm of locusts orbiting a crop, dozens of questions buzzing in his head as he tried to make sense of what he was looking at. But deep down he knew what was happening, and what was to follow. Ui on the other hand, was twice as dumbfounded, frozen as he remained slumped down with Kren’s arms scooped under his shoulders keeping him upright. “Eh?” he squeaked, looking up at the balloon woman as if she had just been caught running in the halls.

But then, two more balloon bots stepped out from the walls as their cables released with a loud clack, now putting two more balloons in the way of their helpless friend. Snapping out of his shock, Kren yanked Ui back up on his feet as he ran away tugging his coworker by his wrist. “H-hey! What about-“ Ui stopped short once he looked back, seeing the balloon bots gaining on them with an elegant but fast-paced strut, with more stepping out from the walls and dropping from the ceiling as the two ran by. Reaching the door, Kren frantically tapped the code into the number pad trying to get the door open in a panic, only to flunk on his first try. Ui backed up against the door in fear, with Kren turning his head for a split second to see the balloons bots all reaching out to them at once.

With a quick burst of adrenaline, the young man tapped in the code a second time, his fingers moving faster than he could think, before he was rewarded by the sound of the opening metallic doors. Just as Ui closed his eyes preparing for the worst, he found stumbling back through the doors, with Kren immediately following behind, and not a moment too soon as he felt one of the rubber hands brush against his back. Without a second to spare, the doors closed behind them, the two collapsing to the ground as their heart raced like jackhammers. Only seconds away from being captured by the dangerous rubber bites, they can only lay on the floor in shock as they both pulled themselves together. Ui first set up, looking at the door Panic in his eyes. “Lian!” he shouted

Meanwhile, Lian was still pinned up against the wall, his face is completely buried in the balloon bot's bountiful rubber bosom. Smothered and helpless, his cheeks were completely squished, forcing his lips to pucker uncomfortably as he moaned for help. At that moment, the balloon bot suddenly released his wrists, giving Lian a chance to reach out for help, hoping that his coworkers would help pull them free, unaware that they had already fled. Then letting out a muffled beep, he felt the balloon’s hands wrap around the waist of his pants, fiddling with his belt until it was completely undone. Without wasting a moment, the balloon woman yanked both his pants and underwear down as they fell to his knees, leaving his junk exposed against her smooth squeaky abdomen.

It didn’t take long for his libido to kick back in, his shaft lengthening against her soft smooth underside as his breathless face turned bright red. With that, she placed her hands against the wall, and began rubbing her hips side to side, squeezing a muffled moan from Liam as she teased him. Regardless, he desperately grabbed onto the balloon's hips in an attempt to push her away, but this only seemed to arouse her further, as she began thrusting her hips up against his. “Mph! MPH! MMMHP!!!” he moaned in ecstasy, his ears filled with the sounds of squeaking hollow rubber that reverberated throughout her squishy body. The balloon paid no mind to his fruitless struggles, grinding away in his manhood without a care in the world as he was slowly smothered.

The young man started getting dizzy, his grasp on the Inflatable woman’s hips weakening as he felt himself drifting off. More than anything though, the bot’s treatment still felt amazing, just as he hoped it would. Back outside, Ui quickly hopped back on his feet, pacing back-and-forth as he began to sweat. “What should we do, he’s probably suffering in there.” he said with a shivering voice. Kren just stared at the floor, sitting on his hands and knees as his thoughts buzzed around in his head like a stirred-up beehive. Everything had gone so horribly wrong, and he couldn’t help but ponder what he could’ve done differently. Perhaps if they waited until after they were done to put in the virus? Maybe asked how Lian was going to administer the algorithm before going through with it? Unfortunately, it made no difference now. Standing back up he just looked at the door in silence unsure of how to respond to his coworker.

“I… I don’t know…” Kren stuttered, Ui looking back at him with a baffled expression. “You don- we have to do something!” he blurted. “Look, even if we could make it past all those balloons and reach the terminal, they’re already loose.” Kren retorted, almost snapping back. “All we can do is… hope that the balloon is being gentle with him until they run out of power, and he should be all right.” he said, sounding rather uncertain. Ui didn’t know how to respond, with neither of them saying word, with only the muffled squeaking coming from the other side of the door. “So… Is that it? All we can do is wait?” UI asked, breaking the silence. Kren just sighed, no less uncertain than he was before. Look, we can still figure something out, at least we managed to lock them in before they got out.” he said trying to reassure him.

But then, they heard a disturbing noise that made their skin crawl, the sound of creaking metal. The two slowly turned their heads to the entrance, dreading whatever awaited their eyes. To their horror, several rubbery fingers could be seen slipping through the cracks of the door, firmly grasping either side as the metal began to warp and groan. The doors began to open, slowly but menacingly revealing the many balloon woman on the other side, squishing their flexible bodies together as they began fighting to get through the gap. The two immediately looked at each other, their eyes doing all the talking as they immediately retreated toward one of the nearby halls. Slowly but surely, the door opened enough for more balloon bots to grasp, forcing the door open until it eventually crumbled up like cardboard.

The many balloon women tumbled over each other in an avalanche of chaotic squeaks, their inflatable bodies sliding and squishing all over one another like an avalanche of jiggly water balloons. Neither Kren nor Ui dared to look back, fortunately making out while the inflatable bots continued tumbling over one another. However, once the balloons were finished stumbling, they started to get back up one by one, looking around as they began searching the halls. However, they now appeared to march more playfully than before, some even swinging their bouncy hips Side to side as they patrolled. One however, stopped marching just short of the door, skimming through the security footage that she recorded while she was still recharging on her heads-up display. In the footage, she saw none other than Kren, standing in front with a nervous expression on his face, talking to himself as if looking in a mirror.

“I worked my butt off just to take this company down, I’m going to enjoy this night if it kills me.” he said. The balloon bot replayed the footage several times while searching deep through his employment files, finding multiple inconsistencies in his application and the background check, prompting her to search further. It didn’t take long for her to find evidence that his files had been tampered with, prompting her to mark him as an intruder… and a prime target. While skimming through more of the footage, she placed her on her left breast, giving it a gentle squeeze as she moaned in a deep squeaky voice. With her directives clear, she continued marching forward, eager to get acquainted with the man who had groped her in her sleep.

Once the two had gone through the hall and entered a different section of the lab, they closed it behind them and barricaded it with a couple of chairs. But then they began gathering other supplies to block the entrance once they realized that it wouldn’t be enough. Within a few moments, they had at least five different file cabinets along with several garbage cans stacked near the door. Without saying the word, the two sat down again to catch their breath, neither of them knowing what to say to one another. All Ui could think about was whether his friend was still alive or not, smothered and trapped underneath the thick squishy rubber of the balloon bot, even questioning whether any of them would be able to survive the night.

Kren also worried for Lian’s safety, but was more immediately concerned with the now widespread outbreak of virus-infected security bots. Not only did the virus seem to merge with Lian’s airhead algorithm, but the security bots were activated far too soon. And with very few people in the building aside from essential staff like themselves, it would make them easy pickings for the thirsty feminine balloons. Ui however, who was none the wiser of Kren’s ulterior motives, had no idea what had exactly gone wrong or what to even do about it. “Omigod omigod omigod omigod… what’ve-What have we done?” he asked, stumbling on his own words with his head swiveling around like a broken animatronic.

Unable to think straight due to his constant rambling, Kren stood back up and walked over to Ui, grabbing him by the shoulders. “Calm down, let’s think for a second.” he said in a monotone voice, also attempting to keep his cool. “Think?” Ui snapped back shaking his head. “We don’t have time to think! We let those balloons loose, and pretty soon they’ll be patrolling every floor of this building.” he said. Realizing that he had a point, Kren stepped back, looking at the floor as he placed his hand on his chin. “In that case, we don’t have much time. We should make a break for it and get out of the building.” he concluded, though sounding a lot more unsure than he did before.

“And what? leave Lian?” Ui followed up. Kren gulped subtly, thinking back to the very detailed text his anonymous superiors sent him, and what the balloons would do should he ge caught by them. “Ui… I want to save him too.” he said looking back up. “But if those security balloons get their hands on us, we might not survive.” Ui took a deep breath, looking at Kren directly with a now determined look in his eye. “Yeah, but that means we only have a small opportunity to go back and save him before the security bots start patrolling the exits.” he pointed out. Kren at the ceiling, closing his eyes as he started thinking it through. It was a huge risk, but at the end of the day, it was his fault that Lian was stuck in the security room.

“All right.” he signed under his breath. “Well go back and get him, but we have to do it quickly if we are going to get out of here.” Just then, they heard a loud bang from the barricaded door. The two quickly turned their heads to the blocked-off entrance, the cabinets rattling as they could see multiple rubbery white fingers squeezing through the cracks. Without a moment to lose, the two ran in the opposite direction, hoping to find another route back to the security room. Meanwhile, just outside the lab, a young male janitor was cleaning up one of the couches in the hallway, brushing out all of the food crumbs and other junk from underneath the cushions.

Once he was finished, he plopped down onto the couch and looked at the ceiling just letting himself relax for a few moments. Taking a deep breath, he used that moment to take his mind off of everything, trying not to think about all of his loans and absurdly busy schedule. It felt like his mind was buzzing with every problem imaginable, sitting on the couch for a full minute until he was calmer. However, once he looked back down at his phone, his chest grew immediately heavy upon seeing his insane work schedule for the week. “I can’t take on a third job with this schedule, but I’m not making a killing either.” he sighed. It was that he felt a shadow loom over him, accompanied by a soft squeak.

Looking back up, he was taken off guard to see one of the sexy feminine balloon bots looking down at him with her hands placed on her hips. The young man gulped as he dropped his phone, quickly turning his head side to side wondering if he had done something wrong. “I-I-I… I'm not trespassing!” he said with a panicked stutter. “I’m a janitor, I’m just cleaning up the halls on this floor!” He then reached into his pocket and took out his ID, showing it to the balloon bot. “I’ve been working here for almost a month now.” The balloon confirmed his identification but simply stared down at him without so much as a twitch, before suddenly slapping the card out of his hand.

“Ah!” he yelped, as a sharp stinging sensation shot through his hand. “What’s the-” but before he could even finish a response, the balloon placed her hands on his shoulders, pushing him against the couch as she slid her knees onto the cushions. “Eh…” Slowly but teasingly, the balloon climbed onto the couch with him, straddling him as she pulled herself closer and closer to them, putting her rubbery weight on top of his lap. Though she was gentle, her grip on his shoulders was firm, with his legs now completely pinned to the couch under her soft squishy rump. Baffled, the janitor didn’t know what to say, its only response being the not-so-subtle bulge in his pants. This didn’t go unnoticed by the balloon, who swiftly grabbed both sides of his trousers before ripping them off his legs, leaving him in his boxers.

“Bwah!?” He blurted, right before his face was plunged into the balloon's voluptuous cleavage. The security bot pushed him against the back of the couch, and she began rocking her hips back-and-forth, the janitor moaning helplessly underneath her rubbery body. Arms frantically grasping at her slippery smooth body, the young man desperately tried to free himself, but could do nothing under the surprisingly hefty weight of her inflatable body. With her bosom completely smooshing his face under her smothering rubber, all he could do was moan for help as her erotic humping motions slowly slipped his boxers from his legs, until his shaft was being pumped between her inflatable thighs.

All the while, more balloon bots began making their way up and down the halls, looking for victims They could snatch up and smother. At that moment, in another hallway, Kren and Ui were being pursued in another hallway by three different balloon bots, hearing their bouncy rubber bodies squeaking behind them. In his curiosity, Ui made the mistake of looking behind him, his stomach dropping to see that they were quickly gaining up on them. Being as tall as they were, their run was more like a confident but intimidating power walk, their hips swinging and boobs bouncing with every powerful step. Eventually, they found another door leading back to the lab, making a quick turn as they both stumbled through. As fast as he could, Kren stood back on his feet and grabbed a nearby chair, jamming it under the door barely a second before loud banging could be heard on the other side.

Just as the two were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the door quickly began to budge, ripping from its hinges with the sound of straining metal and creaking rubber. Both Kren and Ui quickly looked around in a panic for a place to hide, and it seemed they were now in one of the lab offices, which mostly contained paperwork and work cubicles, but had some tables containing test tubes and chemicals. With little time to spare, The two jumped behind one of the nearby lab desks, just a couple of seconds before the doors were thrown off the hinges. One of the doors slammed against the desk they were hiding behind, knocking the computer monitor along with some other desk appliances on top of them as the balloons swiftly entered the room.

Fortunately, one of the doors were now leaning against the desk they were hiding behind, covering it and shielding them from sight, and prompting them to crawl under it as the balloon bots walked past them. Swiftly and efficiently, the three began patrolling the room in different directions, walking first toward the exits and covering any spots they thought they may be hidden. Still able to hear their squeaky footsteps, the two flinched as they scrunched up deeper underneath the desk, with Ui even putting his hand over his mouth to cover his breathing. At first, the two thought the balloons would leave immediately after a quick search But then they began to hear desks smashing and office supplies clattering against the floor.

Neither of them moved an inch, afraid of making even a single sound that could alert the patrolling balloons. It was of little surprise, as they were designed to be aggressive, but had they not been hiding, they would see just how fiercely the security bots were searching. The way they toss equipment around wasn’t robotic or even strategic, as it seemed like there was genuine frustration and impatience in their movements, putting their shoulders and even their backs into it as they continued their search. One balloon bot bumped a desk with her hips, thrusting so hard it snapped into before clattering to the floor. Another balloon wedged a computer monitor between her breast before squeezing them together, crushing the screen flat as it fell out of her cleavage. And the other was simply stepping on anything she could, chair, equipment, file cabinets, causing the floor to call and check with every loud rubbery stomp. But, as time went on, they had yet to check the desk Kren and Ui were hiding under, as there was too much clutter for the balloons to search in a timely manner.

The two eventually looked at each other, both knowing that they couldn’t stay where they were or they would eventually be found. Fortunately, they heard two of the balloons squeaking getting fainter and more distant, sounding as if they were walking out to patrol another area, with only one staying behind as her rubbery footsteps wandered throughout the room. With a nervous gulp, Kren slowly gathered the courage to peek out from the side of his desk, crawling hands and knees and trying to stay as silent as possible. Indeed, he saw the one balloon bot pacing back-and-forth through the area. But as he took another small crawl forward, his knee ended up atop a piece of crumpled paper, making the faintest but audible crinkle.

It was at that moment that the balloon bot suddenly stopped in her tracks, looking around the room before eventually turning her head in his direction. Kren quickly hid back out of sight, his heart dropping so fast he almost felt dizzy. Then, to his horror, he heard the balloons footsteps growing closer, as she began checking some of the wrecked but still intact cubicles. They then heard one of the desks being completely smashed, before it was thrown across the room like it was a ball of tinfoil. Ui looked at Kren with a terrified look on his face, his pupils completely dilated while staring him directly in the eyes, as if saying: “what do we do now?” They could hear the balloon getting closer with every desk she smashed, they were running out of time.

Kren looked around his space, desperately looking to see if there was a way that they could leave without being seen, even almost knocking his hand against a coffee mug in panic. But then, in his near-fatal error, he came up with an idea. As the balloon was checking another cubicle, the young man took off his shoe crawled out from behind the desk as much as he could, and threw it into the hall they had entered from. Luckily, he got more distance than he anticipated, flying through the air until it eventually smacked against the doors near the end of the corridor. The balloon bot abruptly stopped what she was doing, dropping the desk that she had in her hands as she made her way out of the room.

With the balloon bot now clear of their path, Kren tugged on Ui’s shirt, signaling that it was safe as they both quietly walked out of their hiding place, passing by the other wreaked cubicles. The balloon bot meanwhile, looked into the door where she heard the noise from, but found nothing but an empty office, making her furious as she ripped the knob from the handle. Just as she walked out, she accidentally bumped her foot against the shoe on the ground, grabbing her attention as she reached down to pick it up. With a quick scan, her optical sensors quickly picked up matching shoe footprints on the ground, leading down the hall to the behind one of the desks.

But what really caught her attention was that only one of those footprints could be seen leading the way from said hiding space. Identifying the trail for her targets, the balloon brought up the footage she had recorded earlier of Ui burying his face in her cleavage, focusing on the euphoric look on his adorable face. Letting out a soft creaking moan, the balloon bot wrapped her arms around herself, rocking herself side as she imagined squeezing the man deep into her bosom. Now calmer than she was, the balloon calmly followed the trail of the footprints she had scanned, taking her time as she gently swung her hips side to side.

Soon, the two made their way back to where they started, right outside the security room. The area was completely empty, the entrance to the security room still pried wide open, with the ominous squeaking of a nearby balloon bot. Hesitant, the two looked at each other upon realizing that they didn’t have a solid plan for rescuing their friend. “So… what do we do exactly? How do we save Lian from an indestructible rubber robot?” Kren asked. Ui looked around reaching over to a nearby desk as he grabbed a long yardstick. “Oh! A ruler… that’ll stop it.” he sighed sarcastically, reinforcing his hopelessness. “We don’t have to destroy the robot remember?” Ui scoffed.

“We just have to distract the robot long enough to free Lian. Even though we can’t damage them, they should still respond to anything they perceive as aggressive behavior.” he explained. This reassured Kren, looking a bit relieved that they didn’t have to engage the robot directly. “Ok, sounds like a plan, we distract the robot and give Lian a chance to escape, then we bail out of here.” he responded, picking up a nearby coffee mug that was on the floor. Ui had to hold back a chuckle as they made their way closer to the open door, watching his coworker hold the mug as if it was a mallet.

Entering the room, Kren went in first as he peeked through the corner. But to his shock, he was surprised to see the room was completely empty, with no sign of Lian or the bot that had captured him. Confused, he came out from the corner and walked further in, even looking into charging chambers, but found nothing. Ui followed behind him, looking just as confused to see the room empty. Wh- Where are they?” he asked in disbelief, still looking up around the walls and ceiling. Kren thought back to instructions sent by his superiors, trying to think of anything he may have missed about the virus before deleting the message.

All he knew was that the balloon bots would spread throughout the building and smother anyone they could get their hands on. As far as he knew, there was no reason why Lian would’ve been taken away after being caught, anything else may have just been a result of the virus messing with Lian’s algorithm. With an unsure look on his face, he simply turned back to Ui as he shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know. If he’s not here, he could be anywhere.” Kren said. With their trip back amounting to nothing, the two just stood in the security room in a short awkward silence. “I mean… it’s possible that he managed to escape, the fact that he’s not here should be a good thing.” he said trying to reassure Ui. But then, they had a soft squeak from outside the room.

Reacting quickly, the two scooted up into the charging stations, trying not to make a sound as they listened closely to footsteps outside of the room. The sound was unmistakable, without a doubt coming from the rubbery feet of a bipedal balloon. Shivering in their hiding spaces, they could hear the balloons squeaking steps growing closer and closer, as if walking straight towards the entrance of the security room. Kren held up his coffee cup, thinking that he could use the same trick he did last time should they need a distraction to bail. Though as the footsteps grew even closer, he realized just how useless it would be, considering how narrow the security room was. If a balloon bot were to enter the small corridor, they would be cornered and helpless.

Hearing the footsteps just outside the entrance, the two immediately thought of rushing out in desperation. But before they could do anything rash, the sounds suddenly stopped, and the room was once again silent. The silence was so abrupt, it only made their situation more terrifying, like whatever had entered the area was there waiting for them outside of the room. After waiting almost a full minute, they still couldn’t hear any further sounds from outside, prompting Kren to nervously approach the entrance. Standing beside the door, the young man slowly peeked out of the security room, fearing the worst only to find the area completely empty. Confused, Kren slowly peeked out further, turning his head as he looked more thoroughly, but found no one in sight.

Breathing a soft sigh of relief, the young man stepped out from the room, with Ui following behind as he also peeked out from the ripped open doors. “Where did they go?” he asked, hesitant to come out completely. Kren continued looking around before turning back to Ui. “Guess they’re gone.” he said with a relieved sigh. “Come on, if we’re lucky we can still get out of the building.” With more confidence than he did earlier, he turned the other way with his head held high, still holding onto the coffee mug as if he had forgotten it was still in his hand. Ui however, was less certain, but still stepped out of the security room with his head slightly tucked between his shoulders.

“But, we never heard the footsteps leave the roo…” suddenly, the young man stopped in his tracks, after hearing what sounded like a subtle creak from above. With a shivering gulp, he quickly turned around and tilted his head up, and only for a split second, was he greeted by a large pair of white rubber breasts before being slammed to the ground with a loud squeak! Kren quickly turned around, shocked to see his friend pinned underneath one of the balloon bots, with only the top of his head visible between her squishy inflatable cleavage. Ui immediately let out a muffled cry for help, only to be silenced by the soft rubber tightly smooshed against his face.

With the young man now right where she wanted him, she wiggled her hips against his pants, gently tugging them away inch by inch as his bare skin came into contact with her cold latex thighs. “Ui!” Kren shouted, throwing the coffee mug directly at the head of the balloon, hoping that it would distract her. But the coffee mug immediately ricocheted off of her rubbery face, nearly hitting Kren as it flew past his head and hit a nearby wall with a loud crack. The man flinched, realizing too late his mistake as the sound of shattering clay echoed throughout the area. The balloon paid no mind, gently grinding her hips away at Ui’s lower half until his growing shaft sprung free from his trousers.

Not knowing what else to do, Kren simply sucked up his fear, grabbing the balloons inflated head as he attempted to pull it off of his friend. But the bot proved nearly impossible to grasp, his hands slipping off of the bot's smooth rubbery skin as if it was wet plastic. Still, he didn’t stop trying to get the inflatable off of Ui, pushing at her large squishy body to pry her off any way he could, though she remained completely unyielding to his futile struggles. But soon, amidst the commotion, he could hear more soft squeaking footsteps approaching from the entrances.

Meanwhile, Ui tried desperately to push the woman off, but her strength combined with her surprisingly hefty form left him completely smooshed underneath her rubber body, barely able to breathe with his face sandwiched between her massive breasts. Unfortunately due to her size, his arms are left completely pinned along with the rest of him, with only the lower half of his legs kicking around in a desperate fuss. The situation downstairs didn’t help either, feeling the bot slowly and teasingly grind her thighs against his shaft, as if trying to distract him from the sadistic smothering. These rubber women were like nothing he thought they would be, while she was still inflatable, her body felt as heavy as a water balloon. Ui tried lifting his arms up to push her off, but her body was so squishy his hands simply sank into her belly before being pressed back to the floor.

With her bosom robbing him of air, he let out a desperate moan, calling Kren for help. His pleas were followed by a symphony of loud creaking throughout her form as Ui could feel her body shift and squirm atop him as if she was being jiggled around by an outside force. From the way her body was bobbing, it felt like his colleague was attempting to put her off, unfortunately to little effect. Getting dizzy, he knew he was running out of time, and began wiggling himself back-and-forth, slowly but effectively scooting himself out from underneath her body. Though due to the rubbing against the shaft, it was hard to stay focused, even feeling his manhood slide up against the Rubery loins of the inflatable as he winced in pleasure. Though only scooting himself up a couple of inches, he soon felt a breeze against his forehead and tilted his head up as far as he could.

With a loud jiggling squeak, his face was freed from the inflatable’s rubber bosom, taking a desperate gasp of air and opening his eyes as he saw Kren standing above the two of them. But from his awkward upside-down angle, he could also see another balloon bot entering the room. The approaching bot did not go on noticed by Kren Who seemed hesitant to retreat as he looked back down to his friend. “Run!” Ui shouted, only for the balloon on top of him to push her breasts over his mouth, muffling his voice as she tilted her head down towards his. Kren couldn’t help but shiver as he looked directly at the bot, who quickly made her way towards him with a dominant power walk.

But then, he looked back down at his helpless friend, who was still wrestling with the feminine balloon as she pushed her breasts over his mouth. Kren wanted nothing more than to free him, to save him from whatever fate had befallen Lian, but nothing seemed to faze these balloons. For every moment he had to remind himself that there was nothing he could do, the approaching balloon came closer and closer with every creaking footstep. With a groan, he turned to his right towards one of the other nearby exits and bolted away, leaving his friend to fend for himself. But even as he ran, he couldn’t help but look back, watching the burning sense of guilt as the smothering balloon dominated his only remaining friend.

Then, just as he turned his head forward, he slammed right into another balloon woman, smooshing face into her right squishy breast. The force of the impact combined with her tightly inflated body, instantly knocked him back as he lost his footing and tripped. Landing on his butt, he found himself staring up at the tall inflatable woman, his heart dropping as she reached down to grab him. In that terrifying moment, he could feel his adrenaline kicking in, dropping down on all fours as he scrambled to crawl between her legs. However, reacting quickly, the balloon woman managed to snag onto the leg of his pants, tugging on them as he tried to pull him back. Fortunately, she only managed to slightly tug his pants off, with Kren quickly abandoning his trousers as he pulled himself free.

Though losing his shoes in the process, he quickly scrambled back to his feet in nothing but his boxers and shirt, as he quickly ran out of the room. Tossing his trousers away, the balloon bot turned around to pursue him, along with the other one that had entered the room following closely behind her. While Kren made his hasty escape, Ui desperately tried to pull his face away from his rubbery captor, who seemed eager to bury his face back into her bosom as she continued to grind away at his crotch with pleasure. The lab worker twisted his head back-and-forth, doing his best to keep his nose free, until she brought her hand around the back of his head. Keeping him still, she brought her head down closer to him, their face only inches from each other as Ui shivered underneath her body.

Her glossy rounded head gave him a reflection of his own terrified face, as if the balloon woman was reminding him of his own helplessness. This was brought home even further by how slow and teasingly she rubbed her hips against him, gently squeezing his manhood against her featureless but smooth rubbery underside. If it wasn’t for his overwhelming fear of being smothered underneath her voluptuous body, he may have already been on the edge. To make matters worse, he heard more footsteps approaching, first thinking that Kren had perhaps come back to help, before realizing that the footsteps were rubbery and creaky. More balloons were coming, and all he could do was struggle underneath the grip of his already clingy captor.

Then, something to be in the change, the glossy reflection on the lower half of her face began to warp, as though her featureless head was suddenly changing shape. Before he understood what he was seeing, he could see two intersecting bulges on the bottom half of her face, almost like a pair of lips. Distracted, by the weird formation on her rubber face, she suddenly scooted her breasts down off of his mouth, giving him just enough time to gasp as she smooshed her head down upon his. “MMph!” Letting out a confused muffled squeal, Ui once again found his face buried underneath the rubbery skin of the voluptuous balloon, with the two distinct bulging growths on the bottom of her face pressing against his smothered mouth.

It almost felt like the balloon was trying to give him a kiss, albeit a rather unwelcome one as he fruitlessly tried to pull his face away. Unable to pull himself back with her hands tightly holding the back of his head still, all he could do was open his mouth ever so slightly as he let out a pleading moan, which was swiftly met by the squishy lips of his inflatable assailant locking against his. UI’s heart hit the bottom of his stomach, letting out a helpless wine as she began sucking on his mouth. It was too late to pull away, or even close his lips shut, as she relentlessly suckled on him with a smooch so aggressive it felt like the balloon was trying to eat him.

All the while, Ui could feel her hips thumping against his faster than before, squeezing her thighs as she vigorously pumped at his cock. The overpowering pleasure got the best of his adrenaline, his struggle slowly giving out underneath the rubbery weight of his overly affectionate balloon. With his rising pleasure, burned away was his futile resistance, surrendering himself to his inflatable Dom who continued smothering him with affection. Ui’s mind slowly grew fuzzy, the sound of her loud squeaking rubber body pounding at his ears as the sound echoed throughout the empty room. Between her breathtaking kiss, and the mind-numbing pleasure of her tight thighs grinding around his manhood, his thoughts slowly melted away into mush. So much so, that he didn’t realize the balloon slips were slowly wrapping around his face.

Meanwhile, Kren had finally made it to the stairs, clumsily stumbling and tripping over his bare feet as he made his way down the staircase. The man was was incredibly uncomfortable without his shoes, running down the uneven concrete staircase. But even without the comfort of his footwear, the squeaky footsteps of his pursuers proved more than enough motivation for him to move forward. There were about five stories are so between him and the exit, running as fast as he could, and even skipping 3 to 4 steps at a time. Unfortunately right as he passed the fifth-floor entrance, he took a slight misstep on the next staircase, his foot slipping down in front of him as he was about to tumble down the steps. But in a rush of adrenaline, he managed to grab the railing just in time to stop his descent, wobbling slightly as he regained his bearings.

But before he could even get back up on his feet, one of the balloon bots suddenly landed just a few feet in front of him, shocking Kren as he scooted back up the stairs in fear. Her heavy inflatable body smooshed against the stairs, her voluptuous features stretching out before quickly recovering and getting back up on her feet, wasting a little time as she began walking towards him. Clumsily backing up, he glanced over to the adjacent staircase to see the other balloon but walking down towards him as well, quickly cornering him in. With his only option being the door he had just passed, he scrambled back up the staircase and bolted towards it. Just as both of the balloons stepped off of the staircases, Kren collided against the stairway entrance, pulling the heavy door open, and swiftly entered the fifth-floor hallway.

On the same floor, in the camera monitoring room, live feeds of balloon bots roaming the corridors could be seen on almost every screen, patrolling around to the premises of every floor of the building as they searched for new targets. On the desk right beneath the rows of monitors, was a tablet playing a vtuber stream next to a mug of spilled coffee, with a female security guard fast asleep with her head laying on her laptop keyboard. With no audio feed from the cameras, the room practically echoed with sounds of her exhausted snoring and the tuber stream from the tablet, drowning out the sound of squeaky footsteps slowly approaching from outside the door. But then, she was woken up by a sharp stinging in her back, lifting her wincing face from her desk as she placed her hand on the bottom of her spine.

Having been hunched over for god knows how long, the woman felt as if there was a large needle in her back looking down at her desk with a sigh as she saw the spilled coffee on The floor. Then, just as she was about to wipe up the floor, her tablet ran out of batteries, putting the room in silence as the stream it was playing ended. Seeing asher tablet had run dry, she instead reached for her bag to grab her charger, only to realize that it wasn’t there, as she had forgotten it at home. With an annoyed groan, she slumped back in her seat, hanging her head back while staring at the ceiling not even paying attention to the monitors that showed the chaos unfolding around the building.

Her uncomfortable chair squeaked as she brought her weight down upon it, drowning out the sound of the door opening ominously behind her. It was only after a couple of seconds that she sat back upright, looking back at the dark screen of her tablet just in time to see a tall glossy figure in its reflection walking up from behind her. Her eyes widened in shock, too late to process what she was seeing before a squishy rubbery hand cupped over the lower half of her face. “Mmmph!” she shrieked, looking up to see a security bot tilting its featureless head down towards her. But then, her vision was suddenly cut off as her head was plunged between its massive ballooning cleavage, leaving her completely smothered as she fruitlessly tried to pull herself free from its grip.

In her struggles, she kicked her own seat out from under her, but the balloon simply wrapped her other arm around her belly, pinning the helpless woman against her soft inflatable body. The security guard uselessly grabbed at the rubber arm holding her, but her strength was nothing compared to the inflatable robot. Plush, with the inflatable hand tightly gripping her face, she couldn’t even twist her head. While her captive thrashed around, the balloon bot paid no mind as her attention was drawn to the monitors above, particularly the one with a live feed of a pantsless Kren entering the fifth floor through the staircase. The balloon watched closely as he was pursued through the halls, paying close attention to his terrified face as she saw him enter one of the testing labs.

Recognizing the young man, the balloon felt a pleasant tingle in her large rubbery bosom, squeezing her breasts between her arms and putting more pressure on the face of her helpless victim. Keeping track of his movements, the bot replayed footage of when she had first seen Kren, how he had fondled her with curiosity only minutes before she was activated. The balloon bot let out a soft squeaky moan, immediately releasing her arms from the security guard as she turned around and walked away, leaving the human to recover from her smothering embrace. The woman gasped as she kneeled on the floor, still in complete shock as she heard the balloon's squeaky footsteps exit the room. Turning her head, she looked around just in time to see the balloon bot before turning the corner into the hall, but was still in disbelief at what had just transpired.

“Did that security bot attack me?” she asked herself as she continued panting for breath. Getting back up on her feet, it was only then that she turned her attention to the security monitors, seeing the numerous balloon bots roaming nearly every hallway in the building. What few people were here working overnight, were either out of sight or at the mercy of the balloon bots. There was a maintenance worker on the third floor who was sandwiched between two different balloons, struggling to keep her head above their breasts as they hugged her between one another. There was a man stuck in a server room on the second floor, desperately trying to keep the entrance barricaded with nearby cabinets and chairs. though it didn’t take long before the door began bursting from its hinges, the man looking up in terror as a white rubbery arm reached towards him.

What was more unsettling, was one feed where a man could clearly be seen running into a bathroom for safety, only for a balloon bot to follow him inside. With no escape, his feet would be left unknown. It was clear that none of the individuals being attacked were intruders, and it didn't make sense to her why the balloon bots were going after them. Realizing just how serious the situation was, she leaned back over her desk to punch in the code for the lockdown, only for another rubbery hand to come out from behind her as it snatched her wrist. Gasping in shock, she thought that the balloon had come back to finish the job, but once she turned around, she saw two different balloon bots looming over her. cornered, she tried to pull herself away to reach the keyboard at her desk, only for the other balloon to grab her one free wrist, coping nervously a slowly leaned down towards her.

Meanwhile, one of the screens with a live feed from the very top floor showed a young woman running from one of the many balloon bots, kicking her heels off and dropping her papers as she ran towards the CEO's office. However, despite being in fair shape, the woman couldn’t properly run barefoot, tripping over her feet as she stopped her fall with her arms. The balloon bot then took the chance to pounce on her, pinning her to the floor underneath her massive rubber body with the human’s arms flailing desperately from under her. While the young woman struggled under the smothering embrace of the malicious balloon, another bot walked past them, making her way towards the CEO's office.

Unaware of the chaos ensuing outside of his cozy office, the CEO compulsively re-organized all of the pens on the desk for the fifth time that night, waiting for one of his employees to come at his beckoned call. Even as he heard the door open, he refused to look up from his pens, as if his compulsive habit was more important. “It’s about time miss.” he said with a smug but slightly impatient huff, reaching down as he unbuckled his pants. “If you really wanted that promotion…” his face suddenly lost all expression as he realized what had actually entered the room. Rather than one of his female workers, he was greeted by one of the voluptuous inflatable balloon bots, who closed the door behind her as she slowly walked towards him.

“Hey. What are you doing here? This room is off-limits to you!” he scolded. The balloon just ignored him, walking straight towards his desk with a confident walk which caused her inflatable rear to jiggle with every step. Feeling intimidated by the inflatable and its refusal to follow his instructions, he backed away from his desk with a trickle of sweat dripping down his scowling face. The balloon didn’t even slow down her walk as she approached his desk, placing her hands on the wooden surface before effortlessly tossing it to the side with a loud smash. All of the CEO's papers, his computer, and precious pens were smashed into the wall underneath the weight of the massive desk, putting nothing between the inflatable and her soon-to-be prey.

The man backed up against the wall in shock, baffled and completely frozen as the balloon was now only steps away from him. “What are you doing!?” he asked in a demanding tone, as if expecting an answer from the mouthless balloon. “Get out!” Paying no mind to his inquiries, she simply continued advancing on him until he put his arms up to stop her, but was unsuccessful as he found himself pinned up against the wall, his chest squeezed underneath the weight of her massive bosom. Though slightly aroused, the air was practically pushed out of his lungs, and the balloon’s refusal to follow his orders merely angered him, immediately pressing his hands against her shoulders as he tried to push her away.

“Get… OFF!” he shouted, his hands uselessly sinking into the balloon's flexible skin. His struggles only amusing the inflatable bot, she then placed her hand around the back of his head, only for him to grab her wrist in an attempt to make her let go. This only prompted her to tighten her grip around his head, pulling on hair as he winced in discomfort. The balloon then placed her other hand on his right cheek, forcing his face up to hers as she leaned down towards him. She then pressed her face up against his, causing him the utter a muffled scream as he tried to pull away, but all he could do was squirm as the rubber slowly began to encompass his head.

With the two balloon bots still on his tail, Kren focused on putting as much distance between him and his pursuers as possible, running corners wherever he could in hopes of losing them. Unfortunately the two balloons had no trouble keeping up with him with their long legs, to which they didn’t even need to sprint, as if simply waiting for him to tire out. The humans only advantage was that he knew the hallways rather well, as he had scoped out much of the building during his espionage, and knew where to avoid dead ends. However, seeing as the balloon bots were still hot on his trail, he realized losing them would be impossible, deciding to round his way back to the stairs where he could hopefully escape to the first floor.

However, after bursting through the doors of the next hall, he abruptly came to a stop, nearly tripping over his own feet as his heart dropped to his stomach. In front of him was one of the night shift employees, pinned down by his wrists underneath one of the inflatable bots, who teasingly dangled her bosom over his face before turning her attention to Kren. Fortunately, he noticed a lab entrance to his right between him and the bot, but he didn’t dare risk going into a lab that he didn’t know the ins and outs of, especially as he heard the squeaky footsteps closing in from behind him. In a panic, he daringly prepared to run around the balloon in front of him, hoping she would remain occupied with her current victim. Just as he began to run again, a rubber hand snatched onto his wrist from behind, squeezing his arm and slowing his momentum to a crawl.

“Nngh!” Kren winced as he looked behind him for a brief moment, seeing one of the balloon bots had finally caught up with him, her rubber arm stretching out until he couldn’t pull away any further. With her superior strength, she gave him a powerful tug, flinging him to the side as he was thrown towards the lab entrance before he tumbled across the metal floor. Shaken up by the impact, he struggled to get back on his feet, looking around to see that he was in what looked like some kind of airlock with two sets of double metallic doors leading to the lab behind him, both wide open and as his only optional path.

With the balloons advancing on him, he hadn’t the time to get to his feet, crawling away as quickly as he could while the bots nonchalantly strutted towards him, as if teasing him in his moment of helplessness. With only a few feet of distance between him and his soon-to-be assailants, Kren crawled past the first set of open double blast doors, and a loud metallic clunk could be heard in the walls of the airlock. Suddenly, the doors on either side of the wall in front of him began to slide in on each other, much to the balloon's surprise as they quickly lunged forward to keep them from closing. They were a split second too late, the doors sealing the voluptuous inflatables off from their target and with a reverberating slam, leaving Kren speechless as he heard the sound of angry pounding on the other side of the thick metal.

Dumbfounded by his luck, Kren collapsed onto his back, hyperventilating as he came to terms with how close he was being caught by the malfunctioning balloon bots. After getting over his panic, he smiled as he chuckled nervously, struggling to get up as his body ached from being thrown across the floor. Once the shock had finally sent in he thought back to how he had left both Ui and Lian at the mercy of the inflatable security bots, unsure of their fates as he was hit with an overwhelming sense of guilt. Despite the odds, he was the only one that he knew of that hadn’t been caught by the smothering rogue balloon bots, and it was all because of him his friends were in harm's way thanks to his botched espionage mission.

Taking a heavy breath, he staggered up on his 2 feet, walking past the second blast doors as he suddenly heard a loud slam behind him, flinching in shock as he looked around to see that it had closed behind them as well. This is when he realized the doors weren’t shutting automatically, otherwise they would’ve stayed open for the balloon bots. Someone was controlling the entrance remotely. “Hello?” he called out, walking out of the airlock as he entered the lab. All around him were chemistry equipment and large tables with what looked like advanced computers and circuit boards, with several other separated by glass walls, one in particular to his right were filled with several large transparent septic tanks, of some kind.

“Is anyone here?” he asked, still no reply as he scoped out the unfamiliar lab. Still achy, he was just about to lean against one of the nearby tables, only to accidentally slam his bare right foot against something lying on the floor. “Ah!” he gasped, lifting his leg off of the floor and leaning onto the table as he looked to see what he had walked into. Kren felt his stomach drop as he laid his eyes upon what appeared to be a solid plaster mold of some kind, shaped with the silhouette of a balloon bot. Taking a second look at the lab, he realized what all the computer chips and tanks were for. This is where all of the inflatable robots were molded and programmed.

Not more than a second later did he hear the sound of a mechanical door nearby, sliding open on the wall right next to the blast doors he had entered from. Relieved, he looked over expecting to see another survivor, only for his relieved expression to become petrified as his eyes widened in disbelief. Leading into the door was a control console of some kind, and above it was a tinted glass window with a perfect view of the airlock, something that had gone unnoticed once he was thrown inside. But standing in the room next to the control console was one of the voluptuous balloon bots, standing up straight with her arms crossed underneath her large rubbery bosom.

Kren, just stood there, still holding his foot in his hands, both shocked and baffled as to why a balloon was in the control room. Oggling him while he remained still, the balloon loaded the surveillance data she had taken while she was offline, rewatching footage of the young man who had groped her inflatable breast as she shivered in delight. It was then that the inflatable lifted her left arm from under her bosom, teasingly reaching over to a nearby double-handled lever before yanking it off of the console, breaking it before tossing it to the confused human. The lever clattered onto the table that Kren was leaning against, coming to a stop right in front of him as he noticed some text written on it. It read, “Blast Door 2”, written in red lettering outlined with black and yellow stripes. Krens feet went cold, a chilling feeling growing in his chest as he looked back over to the balloon bot who teasingly shook her hips back-and-forth as she slowly stepped forward.

Panicked, he looked around as he prepared to gun it to the nearest exit, placing his aching foot back on the ground as he started limping around looking for any possible exits he may have missed. The balloon meanwhile, stepped down to the control room, and hit the button on the door controls as it slid closed. Then suddenly, she threw her fist into the control panel, smashing it to bits as she nonchalantly stepped over the many pieces of metal and plastic. It didn’t take Kren long to find that there were no other exits in the lab, looking back at his pursuer, only for his eyes to dart over to the smashed door console.

Backing up against one of the glass walls, it finally dawned on him that the balloon bot had deliberately trapped him, leaving him with no other escape as he watched her inching closer with every calm step. “W-was she waiting in here for someone to enter this lab?” he wondered, confused as to why an autonomous ballon bot would go through such trouble. The balloon was in no rush, her prey was right where she wanted him, it was no longer a hunt for the man she had sought after, now it was simply a game of how long it would take to snatch him up. Desperate, he looked around for any other way he could possibly escape, but the only other opening he could see was a small bolted vent on the ceiling, far out of reach and way too small to fit into. Kren then turned his attention back to the rubber woman, noticing just how teasingly suggestive her walk was.

While it was unusual, he didn’t have time to think about it, turn his attention toward the lab behind him behind the glass he was backed up against, scooting his way toward the entrance well the balloon continued closing the distance between them. “I don’t get it… these balloons were reprogramed to hunt, why was she waiting here? How could she have known that someone would-” but then, while he was scooting along the wall, he bumped into a nearby bin filled with broken computer parts and other discarded lab equipment, interrupting his thought. Regaining his footing, he noticed that among the garbage was a long metal pipe, one that looks like it may have been part of the building's electrical system, with a sharp jagged edge sticking out from the bin. Without a second thought, he reached in and grabbed the rod in his hands as he pointed toward the approaching balloon bot.

“S-stay back!” he demanded, stepping forward with the sharp pole in hand. The balloon seemed unconcerned, continuing her advance until she was only steps away from him. While Kren stood his ground, the balloon woman walked right up to the pole as it plunged into her belly, sinking deep into her squishy rubber skin as she continued forward completely unfazed. Watching her skin stretching around the sharp tip, Kren realized it wasn’t working, releasing the pole, as he quickly turned and bolted towards the room with the glass wall, but not before she was able to grab onto his lab coat and shirt. However he quickly slipped as of his remaining clothes by lifting his arms up, sliding out of his shirt and coat as he made his way inside the glass room. Stumbling past the transparent door, he quickly pushed it closed as he let out a muffled clack that echoed through the room, followed by a soft hiss as the entrance sealed shut.

Not more than a second later did the balloon step up to the sealed glass door, looking down at him as she placed her hands on her hips. Though separated by the thick glass airtight glass, he took a few cautionary steps back breathing heavily as he kept an eye on the looming balloon lady. She didn’t attempt to rattle the door open or break the door down, showing no urgency to reach him as she knew he had nowhere else to run. Still panting heavily from the shock, he began looking around to see what room he had locked himself in. There wasn’t much, just a few large septic tank, with multiple pipes and tubes attached to the top and bottom along with controlled consoles for each one.

The tank on the far right however, had its top hatch wide open with some of its tubes detached from the rest of the tanks as it seems to be undergoing maintenance. Kren looked around the tanks in hopes of perhaps finding a wider hatch or perhaps a vent in the walls, desperate and motivated by the presence of the rubber woman standing at the door. Unfortunately, there is nothing the entire room wasn’t completely sealed off, with the exception of a couple of vents on the walls. With a defeated sigh, he leaned against the open septic tank, breathing heavily as he could feel himself having a panic attack. Kren's thoughts became hectic and disorganized, thinking back to how he had gotten to this moment, and what he could’ve done differently to avoid it, desperately trying to plan a way out of his situation.

Eventually, he collapsed on his bare knees, gasping as he attempted to calm down. “It’s fine… it’s fine…” he mumbled under his breath. “I’m… safe in this room. I just have to wait until morning when help arrives and…” But then, he heard a soft creaking sound from the door behind him, like the sound of rubber slipping against glass. With a hesitant shudder, Kren turned around, horrified to see the rubber woman’s hand slipping through the crack in the air airtight door frame, reaching for the handle as she turned the handle with a click. The door opened while the outside air blew into the room, Kren’s coat and boxers fluttering in the breeze as the balloon stepped in.

Krens face twisted with shock, petrified as he watched her approach before coming back to senses. The balloon was only a few steps away, turning his head left and right with renewed panic until he turned his attention to the top hatch of the septic tank. Without a second thought, he began to climb it, grabbing onto some of the tubes for leverage as he scrambled to the top. The balloon stepped up to the septic tank as she slowly reached up for him, only to stop once she saw that he was stepping into the hatch. After hesitating, she simply put her hands on her hips as she watched him climb in, allowing him to escape inside. Closing the hatch behind him, he heard it lock I told him as he released the handles, allowing himself to slide at the bottom of the tank with a muffled thump.

Once again he found himself separated from the balloon woman by a thick sheet of glass, looking up to her as she towered over him with a confident and almost dominating posture. As before she didn’t seem to be in a hurry to get to him, and said just ogling his nearly bare body as Kren curled up into a fetal position. Despite locking himself into the tank, he didn’t feel any safer than he did seconds ago, still trapped with no way to get away from the rubber balloon bot. The balloon however, didn’t attempt to open the hatch or try to open the glass, instead, she gently swung her hips back-and-forth just staring down at him as if she was waiting. But then, she lifted her right hand up and slowly slid her finger down the glass, causing a soft squeak to reverberate throughout his new prison.

It wasn’t painful to his ears, but served as a rude awakening of how trapped he was, taunting him as if she had him right where she wanted him. Looking up at the hatch, he noticed that there were still a few openings from the tubes leading into his tank, reassuring him that he would still have the air. Unfortunately with how tall the tank was, reaching the hatch again would be impossible. While still rubbing the glass with her finger, she leaned down closer towards her captive, arching her back and sticking out her voluptuous chest while placing her other hand on her right thigh. Regaining Kren's undivided attention, he could only groan as he nervously buried his head between his shoulders.

It was almost like she was mocking him, or perhaps trying to convince him to come out, not that he had a choice in the matter having sealed himself inside. Kren's only hope was that she would eventually leave, or more likely until she ran out of power. Regardless, the bot seemed anything but pressed for time, just caressing the glass separating them, gliding her rubbery digit against his tank, denying him even a moment's silence. The balloon then playfully slid her left foot in front of the other, leaning in closer as she pressed both of her hands against the glass, slowly caressing the tank while looking at him as if he was a fish in an aquarium.

Kren would eventually turn away, as she pressed her breasts up against the glass as well, even squeezing them between her arms as she peered down to him. Taking a deep breath, he tried to ignore the balloon‘s provocative gestures, turning his head away as he attempted to take his mind off his situation. While intimidating, the balloon's flirty mannerisms still made his heart skip a beat, the very sight of her proving to be stimulating as he felt his chest growing warm and heavy. It didn’t help that he could still hear the rubber-skinned squeaking the glass, another reminder of her presence as she teasingly caressed the tank with her body.

Against his better judgment, he peeked back over the see the balloon slowly sliding her breasts up and down against the glass, showing off her flexibility as they bobbed and squished with every drawn-out squeak. Shivering, Kren had to tightly close his legs, as he was getting too excited to stay calm, but he found himself staring at the rubber woman as she presented her large rubbery assets to him. But then, something else caught his attention, seeing a small vertical slit slowly appearing on the lower half of her featureless face. Then, two small plump curves appeared above and beneath the slit, splitting apart as it formed what appeared to be a pair of shiny lips.

Much to Kren's surprise, the balloon had formed a mouth, a rather life-like looking one as she slowly smacked her lips, even licking them with what appeared to be a slick rubbery tongue. With that, the balloon pressed her face up against the tank and delicately began kissing the glass. Kren's heart thumped as if a sack of potatoes had been dropped on his chest, the previously featureless face of the inflatable woman now directing kisses toward him, teasing him even more as he struggled to hide his reaction between his thighs. It was then that the balloon bot put on a subtle naughty little smile, going a step further as to gently suck on the glass with her lips, even showing off her shiny tongue.

Unable to look away, Kren's breaths grew heavier as he watched the balloon play with her new lusciously plump lips, squeezing his thighs together as it became harder and harder to hide his arousal. The way she gently swayed her hips, kissing away at his tank and even rubbing her hands at the glass, even for just a moment, the young man found her gestures rather inviting. The balloon almost didn’t seem as terrifying as it did before, no longer coming off as a cold machine that wanted to smother him, but a seductive woman who was teasing him to come out. Then, suddenly his manhood sprung free from his thighs, pointing up and stretching out his boxers, which of course didn’t go unnoticed by the balloon.

Kren now noticed the inflatables devious smile, just as clear as his flustered reflection mirroring on her rubbery face, giving him a clear indication of what she was staring at. After wiggling her rear in a teasing fashion, she pulled away from the glass, playfully sliding her hands along the tank before stepping away. The young man let out a deep sigh of relief, thinking that perhaps she had finally given up, only to see her bending down towards one of the detached tubes. Picking it up off the ground, she gave it a good close inspection, analyzing it from top to bottom and even measuring it with her hand before holding it above her head.

Then, all of a sudden the balloon jammed the tube right over her face, stuffing her entire head into the narrow canal until it was right over her neckline. Kren watched wide-eyed in disbelief, thinking for a moment that the balloon had gone completely haywire until he suddenly realized what it was trying to do. Inch by inch, the bot soon squeezed her shoulders into the tube, shrinking the puffy volume of her voluptuous proportions in order to squirm inside. And even as her body shrunk to fit inside, he could see the outline of her squished her upper body within the tube bulging out from the inside. It was at that moment that he could finally hear the squeaking echo of her rubbery body coming from one of the tubes leading into his tank, feeling his stomach sink as he shivered against the cold glass.

The balloon was trying to squeeze her way through the tube to get into his tank! And making alarming progress as she had stuffed herself inside all the way down to her hips. Kren panicked, pounding his hand against the glass, only to quickly realize how foolish and desperate it was. Within a matter of moments, the rubber woman slipped deeper and deeper into the tube, down to her thighs, her calves, and eventually her feet peering into the pipe entirely. Crane could only watch in dread as the bulging outline of her rubbery body could be seen traveling through the tube, getting closer and closer to his glass tank as the sounds of squeaking rubber grew louder and louder from the narrow openings above.

The balloon was coming for him, but now he had absolutely nowhere to run. Breaking the glass was impossible, and he couldn’t climb up the tank because the cylindrical wall was spread too far. Slumping to the bottom of his prison, all he could do is wait as he watched the outline of the balloon's body traveling closer and closer up the tube, until he turned his attention to the top of his tank. Sure enough, to his horror, the balloon’s head popped out from one of the openings above with a creaking squeak, looking down towards him with a small grin. Next, both arms popped out from the tube, grabbing the ceiling for leverage as she pulled herself out further. Following her shoulders, her massive breasts sprung free as they jiggled in the air, allowing her to more easily slip out as she began freeing her hips.

It was then with a soft squeaky flwoop that her lower half popped free from the tube, falling into the tank as she flipped her legs forward and landed on her feet, now standing over her long-awaited prey. Kren could only gulp helplessly as he stared up at the rubber woman, feeling as if his heart had completely stopped as she looked down at him with a devious smile. Leaning down towards him, she triumphantly put her hands on her hips as she slowly licked her delectable lips, as if ogling a delicious meal to be savored. Even with his crippling fear, his manhood still stood high underneath his boxers, which only seemed to excite the balloon even more as she giggled subtly with a squeaky voice.

The balloon then crossed her arms underneath her chest as she kneeled down to him, her large voluptuous bosom only inches away from his face as she sat on her knees. His pupils dilated as her large rubbery breasts jiggled gently before his eyes, certain that they would be the last things he would ever see as he knew he was only moments away from being smothered by them. Then, she suddenly reached over and grabbed his right wrist, making him gasp as he prepared for the worst, only to find his hand forcibly pressed against her squishy rubber breast. Kren’s face went bright pink with confusion as the balloon forced him to grope her, hearing what he could only describe as a subtle moan from the woman as her rubbery skin squished between his fingers.

She then proceeded to grab his other wrist and do the same with his left hand as he now found himself groping both of her rubbery breasts. The balloon's smile now appeared more relaxed and euphoric, with a hint of satisfaction as she kept his hands on her chest. Kren was completely dumbstruck, defining nearly all of his expectations. Granted, the balloon's horny behavior was attributed to Lian’s special algorithm, but the fact that it seemed to prioritize its own desires over smothering him was surprising, compared with all the other bots. Not wanting to provoke the balloon, he gently began massaging her breasts with his hands, doing his best to please her as his face grew even more flushed.

His manhood still standing high underneath his boxers, he hadn’t much to complain about, letting out a deep breath as he continued kneading the balloon's rubbery bosom in his hands. To his surprise Kren found himself slightly more relaxed, even letting out a deep breath as he enthusiastically rubbed his hands against the squishy mounds. The balloon smiled even wider as she let out another soft moan, taking full enjoyment in the massage given to her by her would-be prey. Meanwhile, Krens' breaths grew heavier the longer he played with her breasts, testing out their flexibility as he squeezed them from underneath. The smoothness of her skin, the sheer size of them dwarfing his hands, and the way they squeaked so softly, it was so relaxing he almost forgot how about the immediate danger of being smothered between them.

Soon he felt a soft squeezing sensation just above his shoulders, looking over to see that she was now massaging them with her hands. Kren had become so enthralled with her bosom, he hadn’t even noticed that her hands were no longer gripped onto his wrists fondling her of his own accord. At this point he just couldn’t help it, the balloon's assets were so large and squishy, it was not only pleasurable to touch them, but rather enjoyable to see just how much they bounced and jiggled in his hands. It was like playing with a pair of airy water balloons. It reminded him how he only briefly got to touch one of the bots before his plan had got awry.

Sliding down from his shoulders, the bot then proceeded to run her hands down his sides, making the young man shiver until her cold palms finally rested upon his hips. But then, she suddenly gripped onto the waistband of his garment before swiftly ripping them in two, reducing his last piece of clothing to shreds. “Eeeh?” Kren gasped as his body was left completely bare, his cock now free for the balloon to see. Just as he was about to hide his manhood between his thighs, she grabbed him from underneath his shoulders and pulled him back up to his feet, forcing him to stand up with his manhood pointing straight forward like an arrow.

Standing up with him, she ran her hands back up on top of his shoulders and wrapped her arms around his back. Gulping, he thought for a moment that she was finally going to plow his face between her breasts to smother him, only to feel her hips bump against his pelvis. Kren unexpectedly shivered with delight as the balloon proceeded to squeeze his cock between her thighs, pressing him against the cold glass as she kept him held in a firm but gentle grip. With that, she slowly began rocking her hips back-and-forth, rubbing his cock ever so gently between her legs, her rubber skin squeaking against his. Kren gasped as he closed his eyes, his breaths growing heavier through his nose while tightly biting his lip.

The balloon started out slow, simply sliding her hips along his shaft while allowing the tip to gently graze her smooth underside. But even with his impressive length, little to nothing of his manhood could be seen within the balloons' deliciously plump thighs. Suddenly, he opened his eyes as he could feel her rubbery hands grasp both sides of his face tilting her head down to him with a surprisingly welcoming smile. Though her expression made his heart skip a beat, it also brought up more unanswered questions. “Why is this bot being so affectionate?” he asked himself. “Why isn’t it trying to suffocate me like all the others?”

Kren’s thoughts were interrupted once the balloon squished her thighs even tighter around his cock, groaning softly as he winced in pleasure. The balloon then began speeding up her movements, even putting a little more pressure against his lower half with every thrust as she firmly kept her arms around him. It was like nothing he had ever felt in his life, nearly collapsing if not for the big strong balloon holding him upright. Despite her strength, she was perfectly gentle while holding him, coming off as more dominant than aggressive. Had literally any other balloon managed to catch him, he probably would have crushed and smothered by now. There was clearly something different about this one, who seemed to prioritize Lian’s programming over his virus.

“Perhaps something happened to this one before it was rebooted? What could have caused this change?” he thought, it was then that he remembered what Lian had told him earlier that day, how the balloons would imprint on whoever they first laid eyes upon, prioritizing their affection to them. The only balloon he had direct contact with was the one balloon he had fondled, and even though that was after the virus was implemented, it had not yet been activated.. “It can’t be…” he thought, questioning how it could be possible, or rather if it was possible that it was the same bot. The young man was quickly snapped out of his train of thought as the balloon ran her hands up his neck and over his cheeks, giving his face a teasing squeeze.

Immediately following that, her thighs gave him a powerful thrust as her pelvis slapped against his. Kren shivered as he felt powerful legs applying more pressure against his manhood, pleasuring him further as he moaned softly. The balloon kept her consistent pace, but massaged his cock with even more vigor, bringing him closer to orgasm while she continued to massage and toy with his cheeks. Thinking the balloon’s intentions were no longer malicious, he proceeded to put his hands on her hips as he aided in her thrusts. The balloon appreciated his touch, licking her lips as she stroked the tip of his nose with her thumbs, squeezing him tighter between the glass and her squishy body.

While keeping him pinned, her tight squishy thighs would clench while sliding up his shaft, pressing his tip close to where her nether lips would reside had she possessed them. Then she would quickly smoosh her hips pelvis against his, causing a squeaky slap to echo throughout the tube as his manhood would again completely disappear between her legs, barely passing up against the underside of her rear before squeezing up his length once more. The balloons treatment became more pleasurable as time went on, as if subtly adjusting the technique best please her captive. Kren had never been pleasured like this, losing his focus as time went on nearly forgetting about the chaos it was no doubt still unfolding around the building.

Feeling himself building to a climax, he did his best to keep his libido under control in an attempt to hold back what would most certainly be an explosive eruption within her thighs. Kren wasn’t sure how the balloon would react to him making a mess of her legs, be it her intention or otherwise. Afraid that he may provoke some aggressive response from her, he tried to take subdue his own pleasure. But then, the balloon brought her head down to his as she took his mouth into her lips in a full and intimate French kiss. “Mmmph!?” The young man muffled in confusion, the balloon’s sudden smooch heightening his arousal as he shivered in uncontrollable delight.

Staring deep into the glossy rubber of the inflatable woman, with his surprised  reflection staring back at him, Kren closed his eyes as he returned her a kiss without hesitation. Though he tried his best, the balloon was clearly more skilled with her tongue, taking the lead in the kiss as he filled his mouth with the taste of fresh like rubber. The man felt a pleasant tingling sensation as she continued invading his mouth, numbing his thoughts as he focused only on the pleasure she brought him. Struggling to keep up with the balloon, he simply gave up and allowed her to take control.

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4/24/22

Her passionate kissing sent him over the edge, making him lose focus as he could no longer hold himself back. With that, the balloon proceeded to pump her thighs faster and faster, eager and impatiently to make him release. With her excitement, the woman also invaded his mouth more vigorously, wrapping her tongue up around his, and even inflating it ever so slightly to gag him. Hearing his helpless moans only served to excite her more, taking pleasure in his helplessness as she edged him closer and closer to climax. Until eventually her kiss would become so passionate her lips would soon begin to wrap over his.

Kren loved every minute of it, though the tingling in his mouth dulled his special awareness, his pleasure was only heightened as the womanly balloon continued to dominate him. His manhood throbbed between her legs, already more than prepared to release, but still building up from the immeasurable pleasure given by the voluptuous balloon. Kren’s guilt, fear, composure, and even self-preservation were all buried underneath his growing libido, evident by his erratic moans reverberating throughout the balloon’s latex body. Finally, the balloon gave him one large powerful hip-thrusting pump, causing the human to squeal with his eyes rolling back. Kren whimpered as his manhood twitched, the balloon responding with a second powerful push, bringing him even closer to the edge as he was only moments away from bursting. With that, the balloon gave him one last powerful thrust, squeezing her thighs tighter than she had before, until finally, she could feel his climactic release.

The balloon felt what she could only describe as a sense of burning satisfaction as the young man’s warm seed was finally surrendered to her, squeezed out between her tightly clenched thighs as his warmth made the balloon shiver happily. However, she was far from finished. Kren practically went limp in her arms as he was squeezed against her body, his whimpers of pleasure still muffled as she continued to suck on him. However, when he tried to open his eyes he only then noticed squeezing pressure around his face, as if something was engulfing his head. Feeling what he could only describe as cold rubber sliding down his neck, it didn't take him long to realize that the balloon was no longer kissing him but enveloping him.

Kren let out a muffled cry in horror as he immediately tried to pull free, only to feel the firm grip of her hands holding his arms to his sides as she began gulping him down. Had anyone been able to bear witness, they would have seen the large rubber woman’s mouth stretching over his body in an almost nightmarish way, her skin expanding out to accommodate Kren’s form as he was slurped. Its rubber was so tight around his head, it felt like someone had pulled a swim cap over his face, smothering him as he was squeezed from the shoulders up. Pretty soon the balloon effortlessly lifted him off of his feet, pulling his cock out from her thighs as he held him above her head slurping him down much quicker as his head quickly traveled through her throat.

At this point the balloon had swallowed him enough that she brought her hands down over his hips, leaving his legs to kick and flail against the glass as he was lifted off the floor, making him panic as he yelped within the confines of her body. The further he slid down, the tighter it got, feeling as if the rubber was constricting him while her mouth took in his upper body. For a moment, he thought that perhaps he had passed out from her hypnotic kiss, and was simply having a vorish nightmare, but he couldn’t ignore the crushing pressure of latex swallowing his whole body. Kren continued kicking and flailing his legs, trying to pull his arms free from the balloon to try to push her away, but he was only pulled further and further into her plump lips until his upper arms were swallowed.

With more than half of her target enveloped, it had become much easier to gulp him down, feeling himself sliding down further with the help of gravity. “What the hell is this?!” he asked himself. “These balloons shouldn’t be capable of this! How does it even have a mouth!?” Krens' thoughts would be interrupted as the rubber woman suddenly stopped just short of his legs. Shivering at the pleasure of his panicked moans vibrating throughout her body, the rubber woman couldn’t help but take a moment to stick her tongue into his belly button, causing him to squirm and giggle as he was briefly tickled by the act.