Commission longisland4000 of their OC Yvion trapped in a tight bubble.

It was a peaceful day in a nearby village, there wasn’t a cloud in the sky, and there hadn’t been a monster attack in months. However, not everything was in the ordinary as multiple large bubbles began floating over the village. They seemed harmless at first, but as some began descending into the village, some careless villagers would approach these bubbles out of curiosity, only to end up trapped inside of them! Simply poking a bubble would trigger a powerful suction that would pull a victim inside, sealing them in a comfy, but impenetrable prison. Magic wouldn’t do any good, and not even swords could pop them.

Without any other option, they hired a novice but powerful mage named Yvion to find where these bubbles were coming from, and how to stop them. After some searching, she made her way up a nearby mountain where she found the source of the bubbles. They lay a massive giant, lying down on the ground next to a giant stone bowl containing a potion. Every so often, the giant would dip his fingers in the potion, and form an O shape with his thumb and index finger, using his hand to blow massive bubbles. Each and every bubble was small enough for a giant to admire, like watching dandelions float in the wind, but big enough to encapsulate an entire person.

“Hey!” Yvion shouted, getting the giant’s attention. The giant would roll over, getting a look at the mage, unimpressed by her stature. “Can you please take your bubble mix bowl and do this somewhere else? Your bubbles are floating down to the village below and encapsulating their inhabitants.” she requested with a commanding voice, her hands firmly placed on her hip as she looked the giant directly in the eyes. “You know, I’d ask you what you’re going to do if I don’t, but I think you’d come up a bit short.” he chuckled in a deep booming voice. Yvion puffed her cheeks out angrily, holding her hands up in front of her chest as she began conjuring spell. “Short, huh? All right you big bubble-blowing bozo, let’s see how short I look to you when you’re stuck in a crystal ball!” her hands begin to glow as she prepared to launch her spell, only to feel something soft pressing up against her back.

“Eh!?” gasping in shock, her spell was interrupted as her hand stopped glowing, turning her head back to see one of the large bubbles had caught her from behind. Her pupils dilated as the surface began to wrap over her body, as if it was trying to envelop her. Sure enough, before she could try to pull away, the bubble had squished around her in an all-encompassing hug, practically squishing the poor woman as she was tightly smothered.

Suddenly, the pressure disappeared from her body with a soft bloop, falling onto her hands and knees as she found herself in a cramped fetal position. As she feared, she was trapped in one of the bubbles, albeit a much smaller one, barely big enough for her to sit up straight as she struggled to fix her sitting position. “You weren’t expecting two of us, were you?” said another booming, but more feminine voice. Turning her head back, Yvion laid her eyes upon the culprit behind her new confinement, a giant woman holding a large soapy bubble wand, soaked in the same solution that the male giant was using.

Cursing her carelessness Yvion immediately began to struggle against her prison, pressing both her hands and feet from the front and back. This particular bubble wasn’t as malleable as it looked, stretching out slightly with a rigid squeak before snapping back to its rounded shape, the bubble gently jiggling around her like jelly. Forced back to tuck her legs underneath her chest, she again tried to stretch the surface forward with her hands, if anything to at least make some more room for herself. Despite the bubble's jiggly and bouncy surface, it proved to be surprisingly taut, stretching out slightly only to snap back as it smooshed up against her face. “Mmmph…” she groaned, practically kissing the bubble’s membrane as she glared at the feminine giant who had trapped her. Despite how soft the bubble felt, it was incredibly rigid, like thick plastic or a vinyl balloon. It felt more like he was trapped in a beach ball.

Given, what she was told about these bubbles, she didn’t dare waste her magic trying to escape, giving up her struggle for the time being as she glared at her captors.

“So what was that about bubble blowers huh? Silly mage, you’re ours now…”

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