Pool Toy Retaliation - $5 Patreon Exclusive - WIP - 1/8/23 (Patreon)

It had been a week since the company disbanded, Coli, a young man in his mid-20s was on his way back to the office building driving through light traffic across town. It was a Sunday, and a particularly lazy Sunday that he would much rather have spent at home playing video games, or just sleeping in, but he had neglected to gather some particular belongings on his last day of work one of which being his business phone. Once he had finally pulled up to the old now deserted building, all he could do was slump back in his car seat as he let out a long drawn-out groan, just sitting there for a few minutes as he blankly stared through the car window before eventually pulling himself up.

Dragging his feet behind him, he unlocked the front entrance and pushed through the two heavy thick double doors before they slammed shut behind him. The doors lock automatically, but by now there wasn’t anything of value worth protecting in the building anyway. As he passed through some of the halls, he nearly tripped on some of the large wires and outlet cables jutting out from some of the office rooms. Since it was quite an old building, they had to work around the outdated and rather brittle wiring within the building with lots of hefty extension cords, since only a handful of areas were built with safe electrical outlets. Though these cables were well organized and tightly secured, they still proved quite the tripping hazard.

While making his way up the stairs and through the hallways, he would look over to the now vacant offices he passed by, feeling a bit of nostalgia mixed with loneliness at the sight of the empty spacious rooms. Most of the computers, equipment, hardware, and other properties had already been taken out, except for most of the cables and other small office supplies, keyboards, staplers, and even some leftover ribbons of rubber and vinyl. The place was almost unrecognizable, feeling a bit larger without being with his coworkers and equipment.

However, he didn’t plan on getting sentimental, simply wanting to retrieve his phone so he could head back home as soon as possible and catch up on his favorite game. However, before heading up the next flight of stairs, he looks over to what used to be the storage area for all the inflatables and sees a stray little beach ball just sitting outside the cracked-open door. The young man was surprised to see an inflatable toy left behind, wondering how in the world management or inventory could’ve missed a fully blown beachball. Curious, Coli walked over to the inflatable, reaching down and picking it up as he held it in his hands. To Colis' surprise, the beach ball felt well puffed, it's vinyl squishy but firm as if it had just been freshly inflated.

Becoming nervous, the man cautiously looked around down the halls, wondering if there was someone else in the building. From what he knew, no one had been here for at least a few days, but the fully inflated beach ball convinced him otherwise. It was then that he turned his attention back to the partly cracked open door, a cold shiver running up his spine as he wondered if someone was hiding on the other side. Colis' fight-or-flight instincts immediately kicked in, wondering if he should open the door or simply walk away. The room used to be for ballet practice, it was large and one of the walls was completely lined with mirrors, so aside from a few dozen shelves, an intruder wouldn’t really have anywhere to hide. His curiosity got the better of his fear as he slowly pushed open the door.

Quickly stepping in, he turned on the light illuminating the massive storage room. No one was inside, but the room wasn’t empty as a plethora of pool toys covered the entire floor. Looking over to the mirrored wall on the far side of the room, he could see no intruder in reflection, but it was clear that the room had not been cleaned up or packed, even the soft blue mats still covered the floor were yet to be removed. Dropping the beach ball, he stepped inside and looked around further the place, seeing that the shelves were still stacked with deflated beach toys and even some of the newer products were fully inflated in different parts of the room, as if they were pumped up and ready for testing.

Coli was completely baffled, he thought this would’ve been one of the first rooms to be cleaned up, but it was like nothing had changed. I was like the room had been left all alone, or as if someone had set it all back up. Though it didn’t make sense, it did make him feel a bit nostalgic, seeing all the inflatable toys laid out before him as they would when he and the team were doing product shoots for their website. Unfortunately, it was a rather bittersweet feeling, with the room being so empty and silent, knowing that he would never get to hang out in his room with his coworkers ever again. If anything, the room almost felt like an echo of what it used to be. While he had not been very enthusiastic about coming back minutes earlier, now, he almost didn’t want to leave.

Looking down at the beach ball he had dropped, he picked it up and gave it a gentle squeeze, letting out a stressful sigh as he listened to the shiny vinyl squeaking creak under his arms. He missed this feeling so much, the feeling of holding a soft inflatable, the silly shenanigans he and his coworkers would get up to while shooting photos, taking whatever chance they could fool around with the toys. And after leaving this building, he would likely never feel that joy again. The thought made him squeeze the beach ball tighter, creaking loudly under the pressure of his arms as if clinging to the memory through the inflatable. “Mmmgh.” he mumbled, closing his eyes tightly as he directed his stress towards the beach ball.

Suddenly, the beach ball let out a soft “pop,” startling the young man as his eyes shot open. To his surprise, he squeezed so hard that the nozzle popped open, causing it to quickly lose air as it deflated in his hand. Watching the beach ball turn into a sheet of wrinkly vinyl triggered a strange sensation of relief to wash over him, as if feeling his tensity and frustration lift from his shoulders. It wasn’t that he was disappointed that he had squeezed the air out of the inflatable, but rather… satisfying. The sudden pop, the rapid but gentle deflation, just the feeling of squeezing the pressure out of the ball almost felt like a payoff.

“Huh…” he mumbled to himself, unsure of how to feel about this strange sensation. Curious, he turned his attention towards another nearby beach ball, his heart suddenly skipping a beat as he stepped towards it, tossing the deflated one aside. Kicking his shoes and socks off, he then placed his foot atop the fully inflated beach ball and put his weight onto it, letting out a soft breath as he felt it squish beneath him. The beachball did not immediately give under the pressure, simply squeaking softly with the vinyl bulging and warping under his sole with surprising flexibility, despite its taut exterior. Coli pressed down harder against the ball a couple more times, listening to it creak louder with the added pressure.

Engrossed in the moment, he would lift his foot up slightly, only to press it back down, repeating this motion and squeezing the beach ball with a satisfying rhythm, just to hear the vinyl squeak again and again. Over time, he would gradually increase the pressure he put on the ball, causing it to stretch out farther until it clearly began reaching its limit. Then with one final stomp, the beach ball burst, making a clean vertical tear on the side as it quickly deflated. “Ahhhhh...” Coli sighed with a relaxed shiver, feeling a wave of relief flow through his body. Enjoying the feeling, he spent a few moments wiggling his toes against the deflated plastic beneath his foot, listening to the slick almost rubbery surface squeak with his rubs.

Coli didn’t understand this pleasant sensation, feeling immense relief every time he popped an inflatable, but it wasn’t enough… he wanted more. The man then turned his attention to the plethora of other inflatables lying before him, all puffed and ready for him to toy with. Coli then walked over to a giant inflatable banana, one 4 feet wide and about 6 feet long, just big enough to use as a flotation device. Getting down on his knees, he wasted no time scooping it up in his arms as he gave the banana a big hug, pressing his cheek into the squishy vinyl with a soft gentle moan. Because of its larger size, it felt a lot softer than the beach ball, with its loud creaks singing more deeply throughout the room, awakening an ominous presence as one of the pool toys began to shift and twitch.

With a happy moan, the Coli squeezed the inflatable against his chest like a pillow, ravishing the gentle pressure it put on his front. It was so strange, this wasn’t the first time he played with the inflatables, but he had never tried to cuddle with them, which was a different feeling entirely. Hoping to burst the banana as well, he coiled his arms further around the toy causing it to bulge slightly under the pressure of his hug, but it still remained tightly in one piece. Leaning forward, he then laid directly on top of the banana, wrapping his legs around it and taking it into a full-body cuddle.

The banana continued to creak softly under his arms, hearing the deep singing squeaks within its vinyl interior as he pressed his ear against its surface. Coli squeeze tighter and tighter, eager to reach its breaking point while coiling his limbs further around the banana, but even as stretched out as much as he could manage, it maintained its soft and cushy texture while cradling him above the padded floor. Realizing that he needed to go a step further, he couldn’t help but giggle as he began to rock himself up and down. Coli began bouncing atop the pool toy, using its buoyancy to further assert his weight onto it, rocking it up and down like it was an exercise ball.

Smiling mischievously, he couldn’t help but giggle as the banana squeaked louder and louder with every bounce, thrusting his body with rigorous enthusiasm while holding it with the tightest of hugs. The vinyl squeezed him back in return, practically squishing around his arms and legs every time he thrust down, almost as if it was trying to fight back. This only excited him more, bouncing harder and harder to burst the naughty toy. For a brief moment, he found himself feeling a bit flustered soft squeaky rubber-like plastic squished against his body,

Not only did the vinyl feel nice against his body, but he only just realized his vigorous bouncing had become much more of a humping motion, almost as if he was going to town on top of the inflatable. Deciding to go with it, he began to thrust his pelvis against the banana, heading to the momentum office bouncing as he felt the banana stretching out more as it strained to keep itself together. With his bouncing, the squeaking of the inflatable had become so loud, that it now echoed throughout the padded room, so much so that Coli wouldn’t hear the sound of another soft squeak across the room, as if something was waking up.

Getting more and more flustered, the man would close his eyes tightly, feeling the banana reach its breaking point while struggling to maintain his firm grip as the vinyl pushed and squeezed against his front. Under his heavy breaths, he began to gasp with every loving thrust he forced upon it, working himself closer to its popping with all his might. The firm stretchy plastic struggled to maintain itself under his weight, bulging and warping out its rounded edges, barely able to contain the additional pressure with his passenger relentlessly going to town on it.

Suddenly, the vinyl of the inflatable banana reached its limit, bursting open at the tip with a loud pop. Coli was startled by the sudden sound, so much so that his eyes shot open as he broke his pleasurable trance, feeling the toy deflate underneath him until he was sitting on top of a pile of deflated plastic. With that, he was left with a shuddering feeling of immense satisfaction, sitting upright as he wrapped his arms around his chest. Much like before, he didn’t find disappointment in the popping of the soft inflatable that carried his body so comfortably, but immense pleasure in the payoff of its bursting. With that, he turned his attention towards another inflatable that stood out among the rest, one that resembled what appeared to be a light brown Lioness.

The colors of the toy were very pastel, with its rounded shape and features making it appear very cartoony and cute, laying on its back with its legs positioned to its sides. chuckling with a grin, he pictured it almost as if it was a submissive pet begging for attention, presenting its belly out in the open and ready for a good snuggle. Without any hesitation he stepped off the banana and crawled towards the lioness, feeling his heart pound with anticipation as he felt his stomach flutter with excitement.

Once he was close enough, he pressed his hand on top of it’s light brown underbelly, giving the inflatable a squeeze under his palm as the soft squeak of the vinyl tickled his eardrums. While the surface was very much soft like the banana, it felt a lot more squishy and pliable, much like a rubber balloon would. The very thought made him shiver, imagining how something so soft and flexible would feel under the weight of his body. With a curious look in his eye, he moved up and pressed his face against the chest of the lioness, letting out a long happy sigh as he nuzzled his cheek against the soft vinyl. it felt so heavenly, he couldn’t believe that he had never tried to snuggle one, making him all the more excited to squish it in his arms.

Without waiting another second, the man hopped on top of the lioness and put his weight on top of it, letting himself sink into its soft belly as he closed his eyes with a childish laugh. Coli bobbed up and down the top of the toy, sending more deep squeaking creaks throughout the room as he began his joyful and enthusiastically bouncing. The young man didn’t start out too rough, simply taking a moment to enjoy just how soft and buoyant the lioness was, looking up at its adorable painted-on grin while slowly wrapping his arms around its belly, taking it into a full-body straddle.

The inflatable was quite big compared to the banana toy, making it difficult to fully encompass his arms around it, not to mention just how smooth and slippery the surface was. Thankfully, due to the pool toy’s surprising flexibility, he was able to get somewhat of a firm grip with his fingers, allowing him to tighten his hold on the toy as he began putting more of his weight into his bouncing.

The soft vinyl smooshed up around his body even more, warping around him so flexibly it almost felt like it was trying to envelop him. It felt so pleasant, again feeling as if the inflatable was trying to grapple him in return as he continued to thrust his weight down upon it, dominating it like it was a naughty sub that needed to be punished. Coli closed his eyes again, shivering as he imagined himself having a wrestling match with the pool toy, one he intended to end with a bang.

But then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw something pink and shiny rise up from behind one of the nearby inflatables, startling him as he ceased his bouncing and looked over to his side. One of the pool toys, one that appeared to be a pink feminine anthropomorphic tiger inflatable was now sitting upright from among the many pool toys with a spaced-out expression painted on its face. From where he was, he could only see what it looked like from his shoulders up, but the head was impressively sculpted, resembling an anime kemono character with large eyes, a little button nose, and a really small but cute molded mouth. Baffling him further, the inflatable appeared to blink its eyes before opening it’s opening its mouth with its large paws stretched upwards as it let out a soft squeaky yawn.

Remaining silent, Coli just watched in bewilderment as the inflatable suddenly stood upright, rising up from the surrounding toys and allowing him to see its full body. The anthropomorphic tiger was not only feminine in form, but had some rather bodacious features, with a pair of large realistic-looking breasts that bobbed slightly with her movements, an hourglass figure, and even a small belly button. Not only that, but she was pretty packing in the hip area, with a large puffy tail, a cute rounded butt, and thighs puffy so thick they look like they could encompass a watermelon. It almost looked less like a toy and more like a woman wearing a plastic suit, had it not been for the clearly inflatable features like the hips and breasts.

Once the toy was finished with its long squeaky yawn, she opened large gleaming eyes and looked over to her right, taking immediate notice of the young man sitting atop the lioness inflatable as she made direct eye contact with him. Coli didn’t move an inch as he remained straddled on top of the toy, feeling his cheeks blush with embarrassment as if he had been caught stealing from a cookie jar. It was then that a look of shock spread across the tigress’s face, tilting her head up as she laid eyes on the popped pool toys spread near the entrance of the room. “M…My toys!” the tigress whimpered, her voice as feminine as it was squeaky as she placed her large paws up to her face.

With an upset gasp, she looked at the popped banana and beach balls as if they were her pets, almost unable to fathom how they could’ve been popped. It was then that she turned her attention back towards the human, her look of anguish and disbelief quickly turning to shocking realization as her seemingly painted-on pupils dilated. “You!” Coli gulped with a shudder, freezing as if he had been spotted by an actual tiger. “First, you humans try to take my toys away… Then you break them?” she said with a high-pitched growl, leaning forward as she stared the man down. Finally snapping out of his shock, Coli slid off of the inflatable lioness and quickly got back on his feet, right as the animated inflatable quickly lunged for him.

Before he could even take a second step, he felt the inflatable paw of the tigress clamp onto his waist, gripping his pants tightly and causing him to trip as he fell forward onto the soft matt. Grasping her other paw onto his legs, she swiftly tugged him back towards her, yanking off his trousers down to his waist. Coli fruitlessly grabbed the smooth slippery matt below, trying to pull himself away to safety, but not before the tigress could crawl on top of him, grabbing his shoulder and turning him over so he was facing up towards her. Just like that, he once again found himself petrified as he was met face to face with the angry inflatable, staring directly into her narrowed glossy eyes and her shiny gritted fangs and giving him an angry scowl.

“So, did you enjoy breaking my toys?” she said in a growling but the controlled tone, as if she was holding herself back from raising her voice. Coli just swallowed in fear, speechless as he was held underneath the living inflatable tigress. Though she wasn’t much taller than he was, her inflatable body was far heftier than he was, making her stature quite intimidating, and it didn’t help that his pants were slightly downed along with his boxers. “Let's hope so, because I’m going to enjoy breaking you!” she sneered, scooping her arms underneath him. “Eh?” Coli gasped as she was picked up from the ground.

Before he could make another sound, he was taken into her large puffy arms and smooshed up into her inflatable chest, as he found himself pinned in a tight almost constrictive hug. “Mmmph?!” he muffled into her chest before lifting his head up, staring back directly into her eyes and she quickly coiled her legs around his lower half taking him into a complete cocoon of a hold. “Let’s see how you like being popped!!!” With that, the tiger squeezed him in her arms and legs, causing him to let out another muffled groan and buried into her hollow chest, heavily smothered by the tough but squishy vinyl wrapping over his face.

The pressure she managed to put on him was almost unreal, for an inflatable that clearly lacked any sort of muscle, she managed to put quite the squeeze on him. However, finding that he couldn’t pull his face away, immediately brought his arms up to her body and attempted to push her off. At first, as his hand's arms just sank into her flexible vinyl body, pilling into her skin as if she was a marshmallow, but was able to alleviate the pressure enough to turn his head at the very least. Coli finally took a few much-needed breaths, but was still trapped in her hug as she continued to squeeze.

“Oh no you don’t!” she sneered, tightening her hold on him as she squeezed a shocked gasp from his lips. Coli’s cheeks went pink as the pressure around his body increased, feeling the inflatable vinyl of her squishy body rub over him while pressing up around his face and threatening to smother him once again. With a renewed sense of urgency, he re-doubled his efforts to get free, squirming and pushing against the inflatable trigress as he tried to wiggle his way free. In his struggles, his shirt gradually began to lift over his belly, his pants dropping to his knees, and his boxers shifting down enough until his manhood came into contact with her slick squishy skin, making him blush as her pelvis squeezed up against his.

Unable to ignore the stimulation, the man let out a soft moan against her enveloping chest, making her snicker as she mistook it for a groan of pain. “What’s the matter?” the Tiger woman taunted with a contending growl. “I thought you liked riding inflatables?” following up with a slow devious lick of her lips. Coli winced as he struggled to push himself away from her smothering chest, looking up as he stared into her predatory eyes. ”I’m sorry… I didn’t…” she didn’t give him enough time to finish, she interjected during his stutter. “Or… maybe you prefer to be bounced?” With that, she began rocking her body up and down, using her buoyant form and Coli’s own weight to squeeze him tighter and tighter into her inflatable body.

The man would gasp and whimper with every squeeze his manhood was rubbed and pressed up against her smooth skin, bringing him less pain and more arousal as he struggled to ignore the pleasant but unintentional humping. Before long she was using the same bouncing humping motion that he had earlier, increasing the pressure of her hug with every thrust as squished his entire body into hers. Coli tried to struggle but the bouncing made it difficult as he was squeezed over by her inflatable arms, and bounced as if he was stuck on a trampoline. “Let’s see how you… like being POPPED!”

“Ohh! Ugh!” No longer pleading, he could only groan and grunt as he was snuggly squeezed against the living toy. But rather than crushing him, the pressure felt rather euphoric, like a squishy but tight hug that just was a bit too clingy, all the while his penis rubbed and slid against her pelvis, making it harder and harder for him to hold himself back. Eventually, his pants and boxers slid all the way off, with his shirt sliding all the way up to his chest, making him blush from embarrassment as he once again tried to push himself away. However, he was distracted as another moan escaped his lips, feeling himself growing closer and closer to a climax as his rod was constantly stimulated against her soft underside.

Colis' arms shivered as he struggled to focus, constantly distracted by the pleasant rubbing against her smooth squeaky vinyl, but was able to push himself away enough that he finally was given some leverage. The Inflatable tiger on the other hand, gritted her plastic teeth with a squeaky growl as she tried to pull him back, tightening her legs around his lower section as he gave his pelvis a big powerful squeeze, sending him over the edge as he let out a howling moan. With that last squeeze, he climaxed on top of the inflatable woman, releasing multiple bursts of warm seed all over her pelvis and belly, making her gasp as she abruptly released her grip.

Just as he finished his erupting climax, he fell backward as he slipped off of the voluptuous inflatable and onto the soft matt, gasping with a shiver as he clumsily stumbled onto his hands and knees. Not wasting a moment more, he quickly scrambled away, though not before the angry inflatable managed to grab the collar of his shirt, which he discarded as he threw his arms up, allowing himself to slip away as he bolted towards the door. “Hey!!!” The inflatable growled watching as he disappeared from the room, stark naked without so much as pair of socks.

Puffing out her cheeks angrily, she immediately blew a large shiny ball from her lips, directing all her anger to breath into it as it grew to the size of a soccer ball, but no larger. Unable to pump it up any larger, she groaned as she struggled to give it another blow, only for it to separate from her lips prematurely as it slowly floated away towards the entrance. The inflatable let out a frustrated sigh as she slumped down on her hands and knees, unable to muster the strength needed to inflate another ball. “I can’t… I wasted so much energy wrestling with that human.” she growled, a guilty look spreading across her face as she turned her attention over to the tattered beach balls and banana toy Coli had destroyed.

“How am I going to fix my toys this time?” she whimpered, sitting down with a defeated slump. With her head tilted down, she turned her attention to the dripping messy seed spread across her belly and pelvis, wincing in anger as she wiped a bit off with one of her inflatable digits. “That dirty little human…” she grumbled, licking the cum clean of her finger as she stood up from the padded floor, intending to pursue him. Suddenly, upon closing her mouth around the human’s seed, her body shivered as a warm sensation flexed throughout her plastic skin. “Ugh!?” she gasped, blushing as her body suddenly puffed up slightly, giving her form a little more proportionate volume, especially around her hips and chest.

Startled, she placed her hands on her hips, giving her thighs a firm squeeze as the soft vinyl creaked under her fingertips. Her skin was still credibly squishy, but felt slightly thicker, making her hips much more tender. Not only that, but her body felt reinvigorated, no longer feeling the exhaustion from her wrestling session with the human. Lifting her paws back up to her face, she looked closely at the new shine of her vinyl skin, admiring just how glossy and taut she had become. With another smack of her lips, it was then that she noticed the pleasant aftertaste of the human seed that she had licked up earlier, wiping more of the liquid from her belly and onto her finger as a devious smile spread across her face. “Interesting.” she purred.

Taking another couple of licks, she cleaned it off her finger, once again gasping as her body throbbed and puffed with a surge of a pleasant warmth that made her skin tingle all over, filling her with energy and reinforcing her vinyl further. “Ooh…” she moaned as she stood up straight, flexing her arms as she turned her attention to the open door. “First things first, can’t let this snack escape.” she smiled confidently, looking down at the clothes he left behind. “Though I doubt he’s going to get far without these, better safe than sorry.” With that, she puffed out her cheeks once again, filling her chest with air as she let out a powerful squeaky breath, releasing multiple plastic bubbles from her mouth in a small but steady stream that almost filled half the room.

Dozens of multicolored bubbles of various sizes started making their way out of the door, gently floating in several different directions as the tigress smiled confidently, cleaning up the rest of the gunk from her belly and hands. After taking another couple of licks, she wiped her hand clean and turned her attention to the ripped-up beach balls, blushing as the warm tingly sensation linger throughout her body. “Oh… the irony is going to be delicious.” she giggled, picking up one of the tattered toys into her squeaky clean paws. Meanwhile, the young man stumbled through the hallways, still completely naked with only his hands to cover his still fully erect manhood. It wasn’t until he had made it down the first flight of stairs that he finally slowed down, stopping just short of the windows in the next hallway.

Coli didn’t want to step in front of one of the windows being exposed the way he was, fortunately, he could hear no footsteps following behind him. Panting heavily, his mind raced in bewilderment, unsure of how to process everything that it just transpired, wondering if it was all just some fantasy-fueled nightmare. Here he was, standing in the abandoned building of his old workplace, completely naked after playing with some of the leftover inflatables, and the only explanation he had was that a pool toy had come to life and tried to assault him. Though the company sold a large variety of inflatable toys, he couldn’t remember ever seeing one that was anthropomorphic, much less with a fully molded feminine figure. Regardless, now his only thought was to get as far away from the building as possible, only to realize that his personal cell phone, as well as his keys were still in his clothes, in the same room as the aggressive pool toy tiger.

Unsure of what to do, the young man let out a nervous sigh as he slowly turned around, only to feel something soft and squishy bump into his right shoulder. Recognizing the cold touch of vinyl on his skin, Coli gasped as he jolted back, only to realize it was a just small white balloon, wobbling and jiggly in the air after touching his shoulder like it was a plastic bubble of some kind. For a moment, he had thought that the inflatable tiger had grabbed his shoulder, letting out a sigh of relief as a small bubble continued floating in his direction. Finding the inflatable rather un-intimidating and appealing, he reached his hand out toward it and gave it a gentle poke, plunging his finger into the soft squishy surface.

All of a sudden, as if responding to his touch, the bubble gave his finger a gentle squeeze before forcibly pulling it in, quickly enveloping his hand in its squishy hold. Coli gasped in shock as he felt the cold squeaky surface squeeze around his hand, watching in horror as it continued crawling up his arm, as if trying to envelop him further. Coli immediately began to shake his hand, desperately trying to get the bubble off as it jiggled and wobbled around like a ball of flexible jelly. Slowly, the bubble began slipping off until it was just barely hanging onto his fist, soon losing its grip on his hand as Coli flung it to the floor, where it burst with a gentle pop.

Coli’s heart was racing all over again, just staring down at the tattered remains of the aggressive bubble. It wasn’t very strong, and was easily popped, but it was now the second inflatable that had tried to force itself upon him. Coli looked back toward the flight of stairs leading to the second floor, coming to the reasonable conclusion that it had come from the pool toy room. By this point, the man wondered if he should just leave the building and book it, naked or otherwise, he didn’t want to wait around should the tigress eventually come after him herself. After taking a moment to pace back and forth in thought, he wondered if he could look around to see if there was a spare uniform left behind that he could possibly swipe. But it was at that moment that he noticed a large group of multicolored bubbles floating down the stairs, and quickly swarming directly toward him.

Stumbling back, he was just about to turn around and book it when he tripped on one of the few exposed cables on the hallway floor, causing him to fall on his rear as the bubbles rapidly approached him. Colis’s pupils dilated, quickly shielding his face with his hands, preparing to be fully consumed and enveloped by the rapidly approaching inflatables. One by one, the bubbles smacked into him, squishing against his arms, legs, and body with their vinyl, only to float past him in a stampede of multicolored vinyl. Not a single one of the bubbles tried to snatch onto him, just bumping over him as if he was just in the way.

Confused, he turned around as he watched the swarm of balloons hover through the hallway, one particular inflatable catching his eye as it seemed to stick itself onto one of the hallway windows. It appeared to press itself flat against the glass surface, similar to how it snagged onto his hand when it tried to envelop him. But then, to his surprise, the bubble began to rapidly expand around the glass, quickly encompassing the window in its bulging blue vinyl before it stopped inflating. Looking behind him, he noticed that the other windows were also being enveloped as well, the bubbles blocking them off one by one.

Coli gasped in shock, still trying to shield himself from the balloons bumping over his body as he quickly realized what they were trying to do. Getting back on his feet, he ran down the hall with the inflatable bubbles, slapping each one aside as he bolted towards the front door. But by the time he was close enough, he could see a pink bubble pressing itself up against both of the double doors, his eyes widening as he reached out hoping to yank it off of the handles in time. But it was too late, the bubble quickly bloated outwards, expanding around the door and smooshing against the young man’s body as the soft vinyl squished onto his form. The sudden collision threw Coli to the floor, landing directly on his rear as he winced in discomfort.

It was then that he realized the bubbles were no longer bumping over his body, looking down the hall to see that the swarm had finally passed down into the next hall. But in their wake, all of the windows and openings to the outside were now blocked off by large balls of inflatable vinyl. The light entering the building was now significantly darker, with the light entering the building now tinted by multicolored bubbles, making the environment much more ominous. Getting back on his feet, Coli stepped back up to the large pink bubble surrounding the door and wasted no time pushing against its surface.

The vinyl merely stretched under his palms, the soft material proving to be much tighter and more resilient than he expected as he dug his fingers into the plastic. Coli almost pulled a muscle as he brought his hands back, the beachball-like bubble springing back into form as he took a couple of steps away from it. Then, thrusting himself forward, he charged at the bubble and tackled it, plowing his naked body into the surface as the flexible plastic squished around him. Coli only briefly managed to wrestle the bubble before it swiftly sprung him back, flinging him against the wall with a cold hard smack. It took the young man a couple of seconds to pull himself together as he got back up on his knees, catching his breath as the collision had knocked the wind right out of him.

Unsure of what to do, he could only sit in place as he stared into the shiny pink plastic standing between him and freedom. It felt like he had just lost to a giant beach ball, looming over him as he sat naked and defeated before it. Puffing his cheeks out grumbly, he stubbornly pulled himself back to his feet and stomped towards the bubble, walking beside as he gave him another shove, attempting to push it away from the door as it merely remained stuck in place. While ealier, only one story above him, the tigress was putting the finishing touches on one of the beach balls Coli had decimated earlier, rubbing her hands over the seams and sealing up the rips as she puffed air back into its interior. Once she was finished, she separated her mouth from the nozzle with a gentle smack of her lips, allowing the beachball to float just inches above her paws.

Giving the inflatable a small poke, she gently nudged it to the side as she continued re-inflating the other beach balls around the room, including the other one the human had gotten his touchy hands on. It didn’t take long before she had a total of six perfectly puffed up beach balls floating before her, smiling as she gave the first one she had fixed the playful little book with her finger.  The tigress took a moment to simply admire her handiwork, pleased with just how easy it was to repair her toys. “OK sweeties!” she announced, her hands placed on her hips with her chest confidently puffed out. “You know what to do, snag that human, bring him to me, and you!” she shouted pointing at the very same beachball she had just fixed.

“Get some more of that good stuff out of him will you?” she purred with a slow lick of her squeaky lips. With that, the beach balls went on their way, all while the young man still fruitlessly pushing himself up against the bubble blocking the entrance. No matter how hard he pushed, the plastic inflatable refused to budge even an inch, as he only succeeded in filling the hallway with loud ominous echoing creaks. With the bubble springing him back once again, he groaned as he began batting his fists against the flexible plastic, punching it in frustration as his fists simply bounced away with each contact. Quickly wearing himself out, the young man simply collapsed on top of the large bubble, letting it carry his weight as he caught his breath and calmed down.

Just minutes before, he was enjoying the exhilarating sensation of popping pool toys, but now, they had him trapped like a mouse. Taking a deep breath, he took a moment to think about his situation, just resting his head against the pink plastic bubble, unaware of the inflatables slowly approaching him from the stairs. The six freshly inflated beach balls slowly rolled down the steps in his direction, moving carefully so as to not make a sound. With an annoyed groan, Coli had to accept that he wasn’t going to move this bubble anytime soon, standing back up straight as he began walking down the hall, hoping to see if there was an exit that the bubbles had not yet blocked off.

The stealthy beach balls inched closer and closer to their target, gently rolling on the floor while spread out to avoid making any sound. However, the leading beach ball had bumped over one of the rubber extension cords, resulting in a soft but rather high-pitched squeak that did not go unnoticed by the young man. Startled, he froze for a moment before quickly turning around not even having enough time to gasp before the leading beach ball suddenly lunged at him, bouncing directly toward his head. Coli quickly threw his hands in front of his face blocking the beach ball as a squished against his palm, hitting his hand with such force that the vinyl squished around his digits.

However, instead of bouncing away, the ball quickly sucked his hand in with a deep rubbery squurrk, enveloping it completely within its tight vinyl. “Gah!” the man exclaimed as he looked at the large ball wrapped over his hand, wearing it as if it were an oversized boxing glove. But before he could attempt to remove it, he quickly realized the other beach balls were moving in on him as well, bolting in the other direction as he ran a full sprint. The beach balls of course took after him, no longer rolling, but hopping on the floor as they picked up speed. Coli stumbled as he quickly turned the corner on the next hall, bumping into one of the bubbles blocking the windows as the beach ball jiggled and wobbled over his hand.

Each and every bubble tinting the dim light shined over his naked body in different colors as he ran as fast as he could. It almost gave the building an eerie funhouse vibe, which only added to his panic. The beach balls continued to bounce closer and closer, with the leading ball following just a few feet behind him as it lunged toward him with a particularly powerful bounce. Just as his left foot made contact with the ground, so did the beach ball as it smacked against the back of his ankle. Just like with his hand, the toy instantly wrapped itself over his skin, the vinyl collapsing around his foot as if absorbing it within its plastic. It was at that moment that Coli felt a rubbery tug on his left leg, unable to lift his foot off the ground as he fell face forward onto the cold floor.

With panic in his eyes, he turned his head to see the beach ball latched on his foot, immediately pulling his leg forward only for the beach ball to yank him back. The inflatable seemed as if it was anchored to the floor, its surface sticking to the ground like glue is it stretched and squeaked with every tug he gave. Coli couldn’t even pull his foot out of the ball’s tight puckered folds as it kept an unyielding hold on. Unable to pull free, he could only watch as the five beachballs quickly approached him with the closest one lunging at him with a powerful bounce, flying directly at his head. Coli quickly tried to block the inflatable with his one free hand, but this time he was too late as a soft plastic smooshed against his face.

“Mmmph!” he groaned into the vinyl invasively wrapping around his head, pulling his face into a tight smothering hug until it fully engulfed his cranium with a soft pop. The man gasped as he found the beach ball now surrounding his head like a helmet, blocking his view behind a thin wall of striped multicolored vinyl. The one saving grace was that it wasn’t double-layered like the one snagged around his hand and foot, leaving him with room to breathe. reaching up to the ball surrounding his head, Coli immediately attempted to push it off, only for another beachball to latch into his only free hand, as it was quickly sucked into its rubbery folds. With that, his other foot was quickly balled up as well, sticking itself to the floor like the one beside it, and leaving him blinded and bound by the bouncy beach balls.

Coli fussed and squirmed in his unusual bondage, bapping the beach balls over his hands against the one covering his head, desperately hoping to push it off so we could at least see his surroundings. Meanwhile, the two balls holding his feet tightly kept themselves stuck to the floor to the floor, making sure he could not escape for what was to come next. As he squirmed, the last beach ball rolled up between his legs, all the while he remained preoccupied with the inflatable covering his head. The poor man had no idea what was in store for him. Finally, positioned upright between his thighs, the beach ball gently hopped up and landed right on top of his pelvis, squishing down upon Coli’s cock as he let out a muffled gasp within his hood.

Coli had completely forgotten about the sixth beach ball, which was now evidently mounting itself atop his most vulnerable spot. Before he could even reach over to put it off, the ball squished itself further around his pelvis, warping and stretching its cold vinyl around his waist and under his groin as Coli let out a startled high-pitched whimper. It felt like the beach ball was trying to gobble him up like an amoeba, its puffy inflated surface reaching around his backside in a tight squeaky grapple while pleasantly squeezing his shaft in an indescribably intimate hug. Letting out a loud helpless moan into his hood, all he could do was twitch and squirm as the ball finally conjoined around his backside, forming what looked like a thick puffy multicolored undergarment around his lower half, sealed up in its smooth vinyl.

Behind the beach ball hood, his face had become beet red, feeling the pool toy now fully embracing his pelvis as if he was wearing a pair of inflatable briefs. Coli couldn’t have imagined something like this in his wildest fantasies, much less what wearing an inflatable would’ve felt like. Little did he know that the beach ball hood blocking his vision was a blessing in disguise, sparing him from the side of his humiliating state. From the outside, it wouldn’t look like he was partaking in some weird inflatable bondage, especially with the puffy ball wrapped around his pelvis.

Suddenly, he found that he could lift his feet again, as the beach balls seemed to have released their hold on the floor. Coli immediately tried to stand back up, but found that he couldn’t get the proper footing with the inflatable abiding his feet. The beach ball kept his foot tightly centered within its interior, preventing him from any purchase on the floor as if he was wearing balloons for shoes. No matter how much he tried, he couldn’t get back up without falling back on his butt, which also seemed to cushion his fall. But just as he was going to give one last try to get some balance on his now useless feet, he felt the beachball tenderly squeeze his front as his whole body tensed up in shock.

Coli could feel the soft vinyl folding around his shaft within the Beachball, pulling it into what felt like a tight separate sleeve. Despite the comfort, Coli swallowed nervously as he assumed the worst, it was clear the inflatable tigress meant to do him harm, and it wasn’t unreasonable to assume these beach balls were no different. To his surprise, the beach ball undergarment began to stroke his cock, rubbing its vinyl up and down his length with care. “Eeh?” a high-pitched squeak escaped his lips as he felt the toy fondle him gently. In reaction, he quickly tried to squeeze his thighs together, but the puffy undergarment between prevented it, forcing him to keep his legs splayed.

With another soft moan, he pressed his balled-up mitts against the undergarment as his breathing became heavier, unable to quell his arousal with his face still bright red. The situation was so bizarre it was embarrassing, wearing a pool toy as if it were a pair of underwear, all while being gently teased by its gentle rubs as the beach balls kept him bound. Granted, he didn’t mind playing with pool toys earlier when he was riding them to pop, but now if felt like they were playing with him. When he really thought about it, it was possible they were just keeping him secure for the tiger woman, so she could catch up to him and try to smother him again. With that, he took his bound hands off of the beach ball undergarment and rolled onto his front. Getting up on his hands and knees and began to crawl forward.

Unfortunately, the beach balls had other plans for him, with each one around his hands and feet swelling slightly with subtle puffs. Because of the inflatable beach ball wrapped around his pelvis, he had to perform an awkward waddle to move forward, clumsily tugging up on some of the cables lining the floor by mistake as they would constantly snag on the front of his knees. What’s more, despite his panic, it was almost impossible to ignore the pleasurable stroking given to them by the undergarment, causing him to fumble every so often as he struggled to keep his focus. To make matters worse, it wasn’t long before Coli began to feel the weight lift from his body, gasping as he felt cuffs slowly pulling his limbs off of the ground.

He couldn’t even crawl forwards any longer, with the floating beach balls lifting him up to the point where he can no longer put his weight on the floor, until he began to slowly float a couple of inches in the air. “What the?” With that, the flabbergasted young man found himself hovering helplessly above the floor, unable to move forward as his hands and feet were pulled above him. Soon after, he felt another puff of pressure within the beach ball surrounding his pelvis, letting out a surprised gasp as the one wrapped around his head did the same, pulling him higher above the floor.

With the pull of gravity no longer on his side, all he could do was squirm as the inflatables slowly flipped him right-side up. No longer facing the floor, he was forced into an awkward position with his legs sprawled out, as if he was sitting on an invisible lawn chair. Coli let out a frustrated groan, his face burning with embarrassment as the beach ball continued working itself between his legs, teasingly pumping at his shaft with its gentle pressure. Again, the man reached down and pressed his balled hands on the garment as he attempted to push it off, only for the beach ball to respond with another gentle squeeze around his lower half.

With a much tighter hold on his pelvic region, the inflatable succeeded in arousing him even further as yet another helpless moan left his lips, bringing him ever closer to release as he continued to squirm in defiance. Coli had held himself back for so long, driven by his stubborn refusal to be dominated by the inflatables, but the constant tender massage forced upon him by the gentle beach ball was slowly wearing him down. It didn’t help that he undeniably had a thing for inflatables, as the feeling of soft vinyl holding his body afloat body was undeniably pleasant.

Coli bit his lip trying to hold it in, but every moment only brought him closer to what seemed like an inevitable climax. At this point, it was obvious that the inflatables weren’t trying to hurt him, but for whatever reason keeping him bound with the intention of pleasuring him. Or, it was possible that they were just trying to distract him so he wouldn’t be able to free himself. This only frustrated him further, being teased and dominated by beach balls when all he wanted to do was to pop them like before, to feel them deflate around his hands and feet. This thought only backfired, with the fantasy of popping inflatables fueling his arousal and allowing the beach balls to bring him closer to the edge.

The man let out another helpless groan as the beach ball garment began stroking him faster, taking advantage of the moment to speed him up to a climax. Coli couldn’t hold back any longer, moaning and whimpering within his inflatable hood as the beach ball worked to finish him off. With resistance broken, his mind awash with pleasure, there was nothing he could do as he can feel the burning pleasure building up within his loins, closing his eyes shut as the soft vinyl hugged, squeezed, and stroked his lower half until he could no longer hold it in. In a sudden burst of erupting pleasure, he let out a helpless howl as he reached a powerful climax, his floating body arching backward while his pelvis was thrust toward the ceiling.

With that, the beach ball undergarment eagerly took his seed, mimicking what felt like a gentle suckling motion, milking Coli as if he were a delectable snack. The beachball managed to prolong his orgasm for several seconds, sending the human into a pleasurable spasm as he whimpered and shook from the overwhelming ecstasy. Seconds later, the beach ball had finished soaking up every bit of seed he had, sucking with just a few last strokes to clean him up for good measure, leaving Coli to recover as he floated limp above the floor. “Ohhhh…” he moaned, his eyes barely open as the afterglow left him relaxed and pacified.

Coli had never experienced a finish so intense, almost making him forget his predicament as he found a strange comfort in the inflatables keeping him bound. But then, it was at that moment that he felt window bubbles brush past his leg, opening his eyes and snapping out of his bliss as he felt himself being pulled back by the beach balls. It didn’t take him long to realize that they were taking him toward the stairs, sending him into a panic as he renewed his panicked struggling. Coli flung and flailed his arms back and forth, trying his hardest to shake off the pool toys, or at the very least smack them against the walls or some nearby surface in hopes of breaking them.

In response, the beachball undergarment once again reviewed its gentle suckling, as if attempting to calm him down, but this only made him more frustrated as he flipped himself back facing down. It wasn’t long till they approached the hall where he had been caught, even floating over the cables he had yanked up from the floor when he tried to crawl away. However, as he was furiously thrashing his around, of these cables snagged onto the nozzle of the ball holding his left hand as he swung his arm over it, tugging on it until…

Pop! The cable yanked the nozzle right open, causing it to quickly deflate as its sleeve loosened from his hand. Coli almost couldn’t believe it, his eyes wide open with hope as he began to shake his arm again, feeling the ball slowly slide off of his wrist as it could only maintain a fraction of its pressure to keep hold of him. It was like it was still desperately trying to hold onto him with the little air it had left, but would eventually fall off completely as it gently fluttered to the ground. That was enough to cause him to decend back downwards, the beach balls barely able to keep them elevated as his padded rump touched the floor. But even with that, the remaining beach balls continued tugging him forward, but only managing to slowly drag him down the hallway as his inflatable undergarment squeaked across the surface.

With his hand finally free, he reached over to his right arm and grabbed the surface of the ball binding his other hand, but was unable to find the nozzle. With his vision blocked, it was noting short of frustrating, made all the more difficult as the inflatable kept his right hand raised in the air. So instead, he reached up to the beach ball holding his head, feeling around until he eventually found the nozzle somewhere over the back. With a little effort, he managed to dig his fingers in and pop the nozzle open, breaking the airtight seal it had around his neck as he quickly snagged a deflated plastic collapsing around his face. With that, he managed to pull the toy off of his head, the elastic vinyl sliding over his face as he toss it away, finally giving him a view of his embarrassing state.

With his legs kept spread by the puffy round undergarments around his pelvis, and the inflatables wrapped over his feet, it looked like he was strapped into an inflatable diaper with big round beach ball booties. The sight was so humiliating, his face turned red as a high-pitched squeak escaped his mouth, cringing so hard he almost bit into his lip. Coli already knew by now that removing it by force was impossible, and he couldn’t even see the nozzle first glance. And with every second that went by, the further down the hall he pulled down the hall. First, he quickly reached over to the beach ball wrapped over his other hand and pulled on the nozzle, deflating it as he tossed the ball aside.

Now almost halfway down the hall, nearing the blocked entrance blocked by the comically large pink bubble, he began patting his hands all around the beach ball undergarment, struggling bend forward as he reached wherever he could. Placing hand on near the underside of ball, he could feel the nozzle with the tip of his finger, placed on the groin of his embarrassing garment. But just as he was about to pull it open, the pressure suddenly released from his pelvis. Coli gasped as he felt the vinyl slide from his underside, with the beach ball unfolding itself from his legs before rolling away. The young man shivered as the cold breeze blew over his exposed private area, watching as a beach ball quickly made its way down the hall without him.

Without the smooth beach ball wrapped around his pelvis, the beach balls holding his feet no longer had enough leverage to drag him forward, now stationary and leaving him right in front of the bubbled entrance. Once Coli got over the chilly breeze over his lower half, he finally managed to bend forward enough to reach toward the two remaining inflatables wrapped around his feet, with thier nozzles fully in reach. But right as he was about to pinch them open, they both abruptly yanked on his feet, lifting his legs higher and throwing him off for a brief moment. Before he could reach towards them a second time, the beach balls suddenly removed themselves from his feet with a soft pop, his legs falling to the ground as they floated out of his reach in separate directions.

Finally free from the beach balls, he got back onto his feet as quickly as he could, putting his guard up before they could attempt to snatch up his hands or feet again, with both of the inflatables now surrounding him from both sides of the hallway. With the bubbled door now to his back, he did his best to keep his eyes on them, turning his head back-and-forth in fear of being taken off guard. Meanwhile, the tigress had just finished inflating a new massive translucent bubble ball, giving it a few pats as she smiled proudly. “This will make a good home for my new pet.❤️” she chuckled. “Pretty sure he’ll be the one blown away when he sees this.”

It was then that the beachball from earlier bounced into the room, rolling up to the tigress as she looked down to it with an excited grin. With the eager lick of her lips, she picked up the ball and gave it a kiss. “Good work sweetie!” she said praisingly, before ramming her snoot into the smooth vinyl. With that, she began drinking up the contents within the beach ball which had been milked from the human, ravishing it with every gulp as she moaned in delight. Her body pulsed and tingled as her extremities puffed up, now resembling what appeared to be slick muscles along her curves, thickening her flexible skin and even giving her small set of abs along her belly. After finishing up her snack, she pulled her mouth out of the beach ball and let out a loud shivering gasp, her rubbery face blushing as stretched her arms outward.

Her body squeaked loudly as she flexed her new muscles, her thick balloony curves remaining intact, but giving her a much more and powerful appearance. looking back down at her body, she mumbled happily as she crossed her arms underneath her breasts, which appeared to have also grown out slightly. “Amazing…” she whispered, giving them a soft squeeze as deep creak emanated throughout her body. “Looks like I have an endless energy source… and a new toy.” she purred, turning her head towards the door. To her surprise, there is no one there to greet her, fully expecting to see the human bound up in her inflatables. “Hmmmm.” she scratched her squeaky chin curiously.

“Where are the others, and the human?” she asked turning her attention back to the beach ball she had just snacked from. The beach ball slumped down, shaking side to side in response. The tigress snarled with a displeased look on her face, walking over to the shelf as she grabbed a handful of other inflatables that were still wrapped up in their packaging. “That little…” with an angry huff, she stopped her way over to the inflatable lion she had caught him riding on, leaning down as she unexpectedly gave it a big squeaky smooch. The lion twitched and squirmed once their lips touched, slowly opening its eyes as a wide smile appeared on its face. “Alright hon.” the tiger said as she parted the kiss, holding up the multiple bags of deflated toys. “It’s time for you and your sisters to do some hunting.” she said with a playful snicker as she opened up the packages, revealing the deflated vinyl similar in appearance to the lioness.

Meanwhile, Coli was still cornered by the two floating beach balls, slowly creeping toward him inch by inch as if waiting for the right opportunity to spring another attack on him. The young man on the other hand was getting tired of waiting around, firmly but subtly taking a sprinting stance as he considered rushing the beach ball to his left, hoping to pop its nozzle open. Suddenly, something smacked against his rear from behind, as the beachball he had turned his back on swung in for a surprise bump. The vinyl ball pushed him forward, losing his balance as he stumbled toward the other Beachball as it lunged toward him as well.

With another swift smack, the ball bapped against his bare chest, nearly pushing the air out of his lungs as he stumbled backward. The man was barely able to get his bearings before the other beachball caught him, giving him a playful shove to his hips, but this time, nudging him towards the large bubble barricading the entrance. With a soft reverberating squeak, Coli fell onto the large inflatable, squishing into the soft surface as he slumped into the vinyl as if it was a beanbag. Despite how tightly inflated it was, it still managed to cushion his fall, but wasn’t immediately possible for him to get up before the two beach balls approached him, looking up as they loomed over him ominously.

With a frightened gulp, the beach ball to his left dropped onto him, wedging itself back against his chest as he let out of breathtaking gasp. With that, it began shoving him into the pink bubble, as the soft vinyl began to squish and creak around him. The pressure against his chest was so heavy, it made his face turn red as he pressed his arms against it. But before he could push it away, the second bubble also dropped itself onto him, wedging up against his pelvis as he let out a sudden moaning gasp. Unable to hide his blushing expression, the man could only whimper as he was firmly pinned by the assertive inflatables, as if they were trying to wrestle him into submission.

It was just like his encounter with the inflatable tigress all over again, as he was quickly overpowered by the beach balls mercilessly pressing down against him. Biting his lower lip, he could feel their soft vinyl surface stretching and squishing around his sides as if they were trying to envelop him again. Coli quickly realized that he wouldn’t be able to push them back, instead reaching toward the exposed nozzle of the ball squeezing on his chest. Just as he got his fingers within reach, with a sudden squeaky PWOMF, the beachball suddenly increased its volume, puffing itself up to nearly double its size. The abrupt inflation shoved him further into the pink bubble as his arms were forced to his sides, pushed out of reach of its nozzle as his upper body was now well and truly smooshed between the inflatables. Coli let out an annoyed grown as his face was practically smothered by the puffed-up vinyl, his upper half tightly pressed between the beach ball and the plastic bubble with no leverage to push back. All he could do was turn his head to his side to avoid being smothered.

Barely moments later, the beach ball pressing on his lower half puffed up as well, sending another wave of pressure between his legs as he let out a moaning gasp into the assaulting vinyl. From the outside, he was barely visible underneath the beach balls with the exception of his hands and feet, as soft deep echoing squeaks reverberated throughout the halls. It would’ve been a bizarre sight for anyone watching, as it almost looked as if the two beach balls were trying to gobble him up, which it certainly felt like for the young man. All the while, he was being pressed further and further into the pink bubble, squeezing him ever so tightly.

“Mmmhp…” he groaned, feeling the invasive vinyl smooshing both sides of his face while the inflatables pressed him down, growing more and more difficult for him to prevent himself from being smothered. “It’s so tight… I’m going to suffocate if I don’t do something…” Going into a panic, he began flailing his legs underneath him, desperately bapping his feet against the beach ball pinning his underside, until he brushed his heel against something poking out from the left side of its surface. It was the nozzle! The look of panic immediately left his squished face says he quickly clamped his toes around the nozzle, popping it open with the loud satisfying Hiss of escaping air.

Within seconds, the lower beach ball soon lost its pressure before flopping back down to the floor, leaving his lower half free and revealing just how stimulated he become. Now that he wasn’t being double-teamed, he had a bit more leverage to work with. But this didn’t stop the remaining beachball from its squeezing assault, keeping him well pinned and smothered. Using his legs, he began kicking up at the beach ball, even kneeing it in an attempt to get it off of him, and it was working. Every strike he gave the inflatable would cause it to give, not just absorbing his blows but budging as it wobbled about. Eventually, one particularly powerful kick caused it to roll off of his belly just a bit, allowing him to get his knees underneath it as he began to push it off.

But the beach ball retaliated again, rolling back down and shoving against his legs, pinning them back against the bubble and into a forced spread. As a result, Colis' face was freed from the smothering vinyl, taking a shallow breath as the inflatable focused itself on compressing his midsection. Even with just one beach ball, the young man could only blush and wince as he remained stuck and squished between the inflatables from the neck down. Tighter and tiger it pressed, dwindling his strength and pushing the air of his chest as the vinyl creaked around his bound body. But just when he thought he was out of options, now he realized that the nozzle was only a few inches away from his head, just within arm’s reach.

Though his bondage held him well and truly tight, the inflatable toy had obviously spread itself thin in order to pin his body. If he could move his arms, even just a little, he could potentially free them and pop the nozzle. Almost immediately, he pulled and tugged his arms as hard as he could, desperately fighting against the pressure of the clingy beach ball. With a little effort, he managed to free his thumbs as they poked out from the edge of the ball. A smile appeared on his face as he chuckled with relief, only for the beachball to respond once again by rocking itself back and forth to side. Coli gasped as the vinyl snuggly rubbed against his body, mimicking what almost felt like a humping motion as it squeezed and pulled his arms back underneath its hold.

The young man growled in frustration, fighting to keep his arms from slipping back under. It didn’t take him long to realize that he was fighting a losing battle, as even his legs were slowly being pulled further underneath the vinyl. Quickly losing his leverage he began to panic as it didn’t seem like there was anything else he could do until he noticed that nozzle was also moving back and forth as the beach ball rocked atop him. The more the ball moved, the closer the cap got to his face. As much as he could, he continued to squirm, prompting the aggressive inflatable to rub him more to wrestle him back down. Through his blushing face and helpless moans, he kept his eye on the nozzle as it rocked closer and closer to his face, trying to ignore the burning pleasure as he lunged his just forward and bit onto the cap.

With one last satisfying pop, the nozzle was released and the beachball immediately began losing pressure, slowing to a stop as before dropping to the floor with a flump. With the pressure released from his body, Coli collapsed back onto the floor, taking in deep much-needed breaths with his face still flushed from the experience. “Oh man…” he sighed in both exhaustion and arousal as his heart pounded from the bizarre experience. While it was clear that the toys were trying to smother him into submission, it almost felt like they were coming onto him with an assault of squeaky snuggles. Not only was he exhausted, but it left him nothing short of aroused by the beach balls deflating against his body.

It was like Coli was in some kind of ironic hell, where his very fetish was out to get him. “I have to get some pants and get out of here...” he sighed, his voice shuttering as he struggled to get back on his feet. It was only then that he heard a soft purring growl nearby, feeling goosebumps all over his body as he turned back toward the left side of the hallway. Slowly stepping towards him, crouching down on all fours with soft footsteps s ever so squeaking ever so quietly…. was the light brown lioness inflatable, smiling at him with a confident grin as it narrowed its eyes on him. Coli’s heart drop down below his stomach, freezing completely in disbelief as the inflatable he had had his way with earlier was now approaching him like a hungry predator.

Staring directly into its eyes, the toy seems to have a flirty yet predatory grin, looking at him almost as if greeting an old friend. Still standing where he was, it was like his brain was trying to process the fact that the lion-shaped inflatable was now fully alive and crawling toward him before his fight-or-flight instincts finally kicked in. No sooner after he turned around to run did the lioness pounce toward him, only getting his taking his first step he felt the inflatable smack against his back. The impact was so swift he was tackled off of his feet, feeling the front legs of the charging inflatable wrap around his midsection as they flung forward.

Tumbling down the hallway, the inflatable rolled and bounced along the floor while keeping the young man wrapped up in her arms, cushioning him from the fall until she safely flopped onto her back. Dizzy and disoriented, the young man could only see his surroundings spinning as he recovered from the pouncing attack. The lioness had knocked the wind out of him, leaving him incapacitated for a few seconds before he was able to lift his head. It was then that he found himself face-to-face with the large inflatable, all expression leaving his face as he stared into her dangerously alluring eyes as he realized that he was laying directly atop her belly.

With all four of her legs tightly clamped around his body, Coli could barely move, held so tight that it felt like he was trapped in a smothering hug. This made breathing a bit of a struggle for him, his breaths shallow as his chest firmly squished against her tightly inflated underbelly. The irony was humiliating, as he again found his role reversed with one of the inflatables he had fully intended to pop, squeezed to the point where it almost felt like he would be the one to burst. Immediately knowing what was in store for him, he tried to struggle his way out, squirming as he tried to get some leverage underneath the powerful arms of the predatory pool toy.  But aside from some wiggling, he didn’t manage much, as he only succeeded in amusing the lioness as she let out a small growl of a giggle. If anything, she found his squirming rather cute, but ultimately rather pathetic.

Suddenly, Coli let out a breathless gasp as the lioness aggressively tightened her hold on him, further squeezing him against her puffy belly. The air was pushed out of his chest, his face forcibly smooshed into her soft vinyl as he cried a helpless muffled whimper into her squishy, creaking, hollow body. The way she kept her legs hugged around him was so firm, it felt as if he had been wrapped up in several overinflated ring floaties that had been puffed up a little too taut, squeezing him down while keeping him bound. While her bouncy soft belly pressed so tightly against his chest, it felt like an inflatable cushion that was trying to smother him, just barely able to keep his face from being enveloped in the vinyl.

Coli was able to turn his head up just enough to look back up at the lioness, whose flirty grin now appeared more dominant, like a cat playing with her food. The inflatable made a quiet, little satisfied growl, sending waves of vibrations across her belly, and giving the young man goosebumps as he could feel the vinyl shutter against his skin. After taking a few moments to let his helplessness sink in, the lioness squeezed him even tighter, slowly increasing the firmness of her hold on him as he moaned in protest. All he could do was pull his head up as far as possible to avoid getting smothered, her teasingly devious smile serving as a reminder of her complete dominance over him.

It wasn’t long before his face turned red, not from embarrassment, but from the overwhelming pressure constricting his body, forcing the breath from his lungs and keeping his breathing dangerously shallow. The lioness’s smothering bear hug reminded him of a blood pressure machine, only much slower. The young man’s body began to tingle as the squeezing pressure became too much, his mind racing as he frantically tried to think of a way to escape. If only he could move, or slip from her hold, he could have popped the inflatable’s nozzle open, or at least find where it was.

But it was too late, he could feel his thoughts fading, slowly drifting off as the squeezing finally began to overtake him. The lioness purred as she gave his beet-red face a teasing lick with her squeaky tongue, letting out what almost sounded like a little giggle as she continued to squeeze him to sleep. But right before his eyes shut completely, he peeked behind the lioness to see two silhouettes slowly approaching him from down the hall. His vision is blurry, but they also looked like inflatables, one of them holding what appeared to be some kind of sack or deflated toy. But before he could truly make out what it was, he was out.

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1/8/23

Eventually, the young man would come to, slowly regaining consciousness as he let out a weak groan. There was a slight reverb to his voice, and felt like he was curled up into a very small space, feeling his knees pressing up to his chest. Not only that, but he could feel himself swaying back and forth, accompanied by the sound of soft squeaking. That was when he noticed the familiar feeling of soft vinyl pressing against his back and front, quickly opening his eyes with a gasp as he found himself being carried down the hall in what seemed to be some kind of flexible sack while laying directly on his back. It was only when he looked up that he saw the one carrying him was nonother than the brown inflatable lioness, holding onto the sack with her mouth while wearing a triumphant smile.

But she wasn’t alone, walking beside her were two other inflatable lionesses, both colored bright orange with white underbellies, but appearing slightly smaller than the one that was carrying him. To make matters worse, he recognized that he was now on the second floor, and it didn’t take him long to realize where he was headed as he immediately began to stretch and push at his flexible confines. He started by trying to push himself back upright, but the vinyl was surprisingly slippery, unable to get any purchase or leverage on the stretchy material. Coli’s fussing was interrupted by the inflatable to his left, who gave him a teasing little nuzzle along a playful little pur. A small shiver crawled up his spine as he looked directly at the lioness, wearing a dominant smirk as she blinked at him slowly.

Suddenly, he felt another bump from his right side as he was nudged by the other lioness, turning his head to see her giving him a small growl with confident grin. This was immediately followed up with another nuzzle from the lioness to his left, tickling his side until he turned her attention back to her. Before long they both began nuzzling, bumping, and growing at him one after the other. It was like they were fighting over his attention, toying with him and competing with one another as he began to blush from the feeling of soft vinyl rubbing over him. The lioness hearing him also let out a small chuckle as she carried the defeated human, occasionally giving his sack a little playful swing as they got closer and closer to the room they had come from.

All the while, Coli could only blush and shiver as they soon entered the room, curling himself up even further as he was brought to the pool toy tigress he had so foolishly awakened. Still nuzzling in bumping their captive, the lioness trio brought themselves before the tigress, who appeared to be none the wiser as she was folding up one of her inflatable toys. Next to her was a large white opaque balloon, similar to the bubbles blocking all the windows, gently floated in place while bobbing up and down. When she was finished folding up the pool toy in her hands, she popped it on top of the bubble as it sank into its rubbery surface, disappearing with a soft Bloop, enveloped within its mass. The light brown lioness let out a squeaky pur, getting the woman’s attention as she turned to face them.

Coli’s jaw dropped open as he laid eyes on the tiger woman’s new bod, immediately taking notice of just how thicker and shinier she had become, making her look much more robust. A pleased smile immediately spread across her face as she laid eyes on the wrapped-up human, placing her hands on her cheeks with gleaming eyes. “Oh! Good job ladies!” she said with a happy squee, reaching down toward the trapped human. The lioness released her Jaws from the vinyl as the woman took the sack in hand, lifting the man up at eye level as she turned him back right side up. “All wrapped up like a cute little Christmas present. ❤️” she chuckled, giving his sack a teasing little shake. “You can bet I’m gonna have lots of fun with this.” she added with a chuckle, narrowing her eyes down at him with a much more evil smirk. “Umph.” he gulped as he proceeded to stretch and push at the surrounding vinyl once again, hoping to tear it open.

But the material only stretched out like rubber, showing a lot more elasticity than vinyl normally would before pulling his arms and legs back into place. “Sorry hun… But this is one inflatable you’re not gonna be breaking anytime soon.” she teased, pulling him closer until they were face-to-face, his nose only inches from her inflatable snoot. “In fact…” she paused for a moment as she began taking in a deep squeaky breath, sucking a big gulp of air until her breasts began to puff up like a pair of balloons. With her breasts now twice their original size, she suddenly pressed mouth against the vinyl of his sack, her puffy lips only inches from his baffled face. “Eh?” Before the young man could even process what the tigress was doing, she suddenly blew into his sack, causing it to instantaneously grow several times its size until it was just as tall as she was.