Bubblegum Booby Trap - $5 Patreon Exclusive - WIP - 7/30/23 (Patreon)

Slowly opening her eyes, waking up in her large bed while tangled up in her silky sateen sheets, Layne slowly stretched her arms and legs out while letting out a soft yawn. Smiling as the warm morning sunlight beamed into her room, she slowly sat up from her bed, fixing up her nightgown and kicking off her sheets as she reached for her phone to check her newsfeeds. The very first article she scrolled to snapped her out of her sleepy state, her eyes widened as the story showed a picture of a beautiful red-haired woman in a summer dress trapped inside a giant pink bubble, suspended in the center with a double-layered seal around her body with her arms and legs spread out. The headline read “TikTok influencer the newest victim of serial bubble trappings.”

This was probably the fifth story she had read this week alone about these frequent bubble trap crimes, it was like every single day there was a new victim. Every target of these bubble traps seemed to be celebrities or influencers of some kind, all appearing to be vacuum-packed within their prisons, sealed within a tight thinner sleeve that connected to the outer layer, creating a skin-tight cocoon that suspended them from the inside. Though there were no fatalities of any sort, with the occupants remaining in perfect health despite the air-tight seal and lack of food or water, authorities have yet to find a way to release them. With each and every one of the victims being as attractive as they were, there was definitely a pattern.

The young woman simply puffed her cheeks out in jealousy, seeing all these bubble-trapping headlines dominating the celebrity news outlets, scrolling through the hopelessly horny commenter swooning over trapped victims. Layne had only just gotten a break with her own modeling career, doing photo shoots and advertising fancy brands of women’s swimwear, these string of bubble traps could not have come at a worse time for her. Rather than giving new upcoming models a chance to shine in the news, it seems the bubble damsels would be the ones taking the spotlight.

Although, even in her jealousy, she found herself, unable to take her eyes off of the article, and the unusual bondage it presented. The way the bubble was wrapped around its victim made it look so comfy. Though rubbery, the gleaming soapy shine on the exterior made the bubble looks soft and squishy, like a giant zorb or an oversized beach ball. Layne can only imagine how tight it must’ve been on the inside, soft enough to keep them from being squished but firm enough to keep them suspended in the center.

Just blankly staring at the picture, her left hand would eventually find itself between her legs, letting out a soft sigh as her face became visibly flushed. But before she could go any further, her phone shook with a ringing alarm, snapping her out of it as a calendar notification popped up on her screen. “Photoshoot downtown” the notification read, her eyes widening as she jumped out of her bed to get ready for work.

Miraculously, Layne managed to arrive at the modeling agency five minutes early. Wearing her fancy Black work dress with her head held up high, she walked with confidence as her high heels clicked loudly through the long hallway. Both her dress shirt and skirt were made to be especially formfitting around her chest and waist, showing off her unique figure while still allowing her to appear decent and professional. The young woman wasn’t as slim as other models, having a slightly thicker build, especially around her thighs; But it gave her figure a rather soft and voluptuous look, a body type that looked darling and huggable, and especially cute in swimwear.

Halfway down the hall, she noticed another woman walking down the opposite end of the hall in her direction, a rather tall and slender-looking individual who also had the build of a model. As they got closer, Layne got a  look at her sexy purple dress, with a long skirt that had a slit on the right side, showing much of the woman’s bare slender leg. The top of the dress had a gap in the chest area, showing off the woman’s outrageous cleavage with only a semi-transparent fishnet fabric underneath covering her skin. The woman’s face was covered by a large, dark purple designer hat, the top lined with pastel pink flowers that she could smell from several feet away.

Because of her hat, Layne couldn’t see the woman’s face, but it was safe to assume that she was a model as well. Doing her best not to stare, she simply kept her eyes forward as she kept walking, getting more and more nervous as they approached one another intimidated by the purple-clad woman’s beauty. Remaining casual, she allowed the tall woman to pass by her right side, but not before getting a brief glimpse of the mischievous grin just barely hidden underneath her hat.

Suddenly, the purple-clad woman grabbed onto Layne’s wrists, swiftly pushing her back while yanking on her arms. Before she could even realise what was happening, layne was pinned up against the wall with both of her arms held up by her sides, gasping as the purple-clad woman suddenly leaned forward as she placed upon Layne a big passionate kiss.

“Mmmph?!” was all Layne could utter in complete shock as her lips were taken by strange woman, her eyes open as she finally met the mysterious woman face to face. But much to her surprise, the purple-clad woman was wearing a purple spandex mask to cover her eyes, the kind you would wear a fancy party or for a costume. The two simply locked eyes briefly as Layne was fully prepared to kick the woman away. But in that moment before she could react, she felt her strength dwindle, letting out a weak moan as she suddenly felt the sweet taste of bubble gum on her lips.

“Mmmm?” Layne let out a gentle whimper, breathing in the sweet candy-like taste filling her mouth as the purple cloud woman slipped her tongue against hers. Though caught off guard, a pleasant smell and taste made her knees weak, unable to resist as her mind briefly woozy. It wasn’t just the taste, she had never been kissed so deeply, so passionately in a way that made her instinctively submissive. Feeling her resistance give out, Layne shuddered as she finally closed her eyes, enjoying every moment of the assaulting smooch. Lost to her senses, all she could feel was the sweet-tasting lips exploring her mouth, making her feel as if she was being kissed away into another world.

“Layne!” a voice shouted from the other side of the hall. With a startled gasp, the young woman immediately opened her eyes, still huddled up against the wall with her arms to her sides. But much to her bewilderment, there was no one else there, looking side to side to find nothing but an empty hallway with only her agent calling out to her at the far end of the hall. “What are you doing? We’re starting in 10 minutes!” she shouted. Layne whimpered nervously as she hurried down the hall, blushing profusely and struggling to keep a straight face. Before entering the studio room, she took one last look down the hall, wondering if she had imagined the whole thing while feeling strange but subtle bubbling within her stomach.

Later in the studio, Layne was sent into the dressing room with the first piece of fancy swimwear she was going to model for. Unfolding the clothes in her hands, her eyes lit up as she looked upon the beautiful black glossy one-piece dangling before her. The dark fabric was incredibly smooth, with the unmistakable texture of spandex, but as shiny as satin fabric with a line of gold lycra stitched underneath the bustline. The design was simple, but the craftsmanship was unmistakably fine and elegant like a swim dress. Layne couldn’t help but squeak in excitement, smiling ear to ear before letting out a small but sudden hiccup.

Quickly covering her mouth, she blushed in embarrassment as she had never been so careless as to let one slip without catching it first. Not only that, but the hiccup left a strange and sweet taste in her mouth, which felt all too familiar. The woman froze for a moment, taking notice of the subtle bubbling feeling she had in her stomach, before looking up at the clock as she quickly remembered that she was behind schedule. Throwing off her outfit, Layne quickly but carefully slipped on the fancy one-piece, being cautious not to stretch it too much as she pulled it around her hips.

—

7/30/23

The fabric was flexible, so putting on the rest was easy, slide her arms through the straps and snapping them on her shoulders as she stood in front of the mirror. A modest smile spread across her face as she admired herself in her new fancy swimwear, placing her hands on her hips and putting one leg in front of the other in a dynamic pose. Despite how simple the design was, the way the spandex fitted her body was practically flawless. The bust line cradled her bosom comfortably, not too tight, but secure enough to keep then supported as a sports bra would. The bottom was also nicely secure, with a tightness befitting a sporty bodysuit, and tight enough around her belly to slim her down just a smidge without any discomfort.

Layne felt like a princess wearing this swimsuit, it was not a super revealing suit, but fitted her so perfectly that it complimented her sexy form. Chuckling to herself, and taking a moment to appreciate her new outfit, another sudden hiccup escaped her lips, releasing a small pink bubble from her mouth as her face froze in shock. With that, she also tasted that same sweet sensation that she had in the hall, when that strange woman forced a kiss upon her. In that moment, as she felt a tingly bubbling sensation in her gut, she not only realized that it wasn’t a hallucination.

“Ugh…” Feeling weak, she almost collapsed as she felt something bubbling up from her throat, feeling as if she was going to heave. “Mmmhg… glugh…” Wrapping her arms over her belly, Layne began to gag as the bubbling tickled her stomach, feeling as if she was going to release a large unflattering belch. “Mmmm…” as the pressure in her belly intensified, she had no choice but to open her mouth wide-open as a new much larger bubble inflated from her lips, quickly puffing up to the size of a dodgeball as it quickly filled up with air.

“Mmmph… mmmph!” Her baffled exclaims only came out as muffled moans as a big, inflatable wad of bubble gum filled her mouth, essentially gagging the poor woman as it continued to inflate. Layne couldn’t stop it, as the bubble was inflating all on its own. It felt as if the bubble was inflating directly from her belly. Fortunately, for whatever reason she could still breathe perfectly fine even as the bubble filled up her throat like a dildo gag, but there was nothing she could do as she helplessly watched the gum grow before her eyes. “That woman… when she kissed me, she must’ve stuck some bubblegum in my throat!”

The bubble gently bobbed in the air as she placed her hands underneath it, feeling so light and soft in her palms that it almost felt like a squishy beach ball, which it quickly grew to the size of. With how fragile it felt, she attempted to try to bite down on the inflatable wad filling her mouth, but despite its softness it was too tightly inflated to be bitten off, keeping her gagged jaw from shutting. But then, as another bubbling sensation erupted t in her belly, she nearly fell to her knees as she felt a similar swelling sensation within her abdomen, tingling her insides as she felt something pushing its way out of her. “ uh-oh…” she thought as her belly swelled up slightly. Letting out a gentle muffled moan into the swelling bubble gag as her legs began to shake.

Bending down, Layne could only whimper as another pink bubble slipped out from underneath her swimsuit, squeezing out from her rear as it quickly puffed like a basketball. Upon seeing her reflection, her cheeks turned bright red as she watched the bubble quickly work its way out of her butt. Fortunately, the swimsuit remained securely fastened around her cheeks, only parting just enough for the flexible bubble to escape. It was at that moment, as she that she realized what was happening. Layne was about to become the next victim in the spree of bubble gum trappings.

In a fright, the young woman attempted to push away the bubble inflating out of her mouth, which had grown to the size of an exercise ball. Simultaneously, she also squeezed her butt cheeks together hoping to pinch the second bubble off, but the inflatable proved far too resilient as it also grew to the size of a beach ball. Both bubbles were far too flexible and sturdy, as the one in her mouth just stretched and wobbled as she pushed into it. As both bubbles continue to increase in size, she felt another tightening sensation of pressure in her pelvis, letting out a sudden muffled gasp as her legs gave out beneath her.

Collapsing, her fall was fortunately cushioned by the bubble growing from her butt, which had quickly grown to the size of a small bean bag as she finally unclenched her cheeks. Slipping off of her feet, the bubble gently bounced beneath her as it stretched out under her weight, cradling her like a cushion as she held her stomach. The bubble growing from her mouth also wobbled above her, its growth visibly slowing as it gently expanded to 4 feet in diameter, occasionally brushing against her chest and face.