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Impact-Monster Queen Marine finally allowed Scales to return home after toying with him for a full week, but she wasn't finished with them yet. A sequel to [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/61079768/[/url.
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It had been a long week, and Scales had barely gotten any sleep, practically stumbling back into his house as he collapsed onto the couch. After spending so much time in a bubble, the soft fabric of his furniture felt alien to him. The experience was so intimate, so vivid that he could still feel the tactile touch of Marine's bubbles, squeezing him down as she toyed with him.
The Primarina certainly wasn't joking about getting to know each other, though he didn't expect her to be so adventurous. Instead of just keeping him in his bubble like a trophy, she would occasionally join him inside to cuddle him and kiss him when she was feeling affectionate. But other times, she would become a bit more playful. Once she blew more bubbles into his prison to watch him get flustered as they would rub and tease him. Another time, she made them inflate so he would get squished, laughing easily as she watched him squirm between the tight bubbles. And occasionally, she would simply bounce him around using her tail fin. But of course, after dark, she would join him inside and submerge the bubble under the ocean for some privacy, but rarely ever did she let him sleep.
With a sigh, he got up off the couch and went to the bathroom, washing off the many purple kiss marks left by her lipstick. Though even after the lipstick came off, his face remained bright pink, still flustered from his long week with his affectionate but villainous girlfriend. Queen Marine was far from a cruel person, and he admittedly enjoyed the time he spent with her; But he was lucky that he managed to convince her to let him go for a bit. After watching Marine bubble trap her rival and send her into the sky, he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate, albeit as her pet and cuddle companion.
As for Queen Marine's rival, he figured she was likely still floating above the sea, stuck in her bubble, unless she found a way to wear her prison down and pop herself free.
The thought left his mind once he heard his doorbell ring, answering it only to find a single unmarked package at his feet. “Did I order something?” Scales was puzzled, but he was so tired that he didn't bother questioning it, and brought it inside as he sat on his couch.
Once he opened it up, he was surprised to see what appeared to be a purple rubber ball inside. For a moment, he stared at it curiously before his eyes shot open in realization. But he was too late to react, as the purple ball launched at him and landed on his chest with a squeak. Scales let out a gasp as the rubber ball rapidly expanded, puffing itself up as it spread across his form. Wrapping around his sides, reaching over his shoulders, wedging between his thighs, and groping his hips, the inflating rubber sealed around his back, practically enveloping his torso.
Standing up, the dragon could only blush in disbelief as he found himself wearing what resembled an inflatable leotard. With dark purple latex covering his body, puffed out slightly and accentuating his form while gently hugging him, letting out subtle little squeaks as he moved. And thick inflatable piping had tightly coiled around his neck, shoulders, thighs, and the base of his tail, making him feel a bit clumsy as the latex rubbed along his scales. But what really made him nervous was the logo on his chest. When he saw his reflection in his TV, he saw that it was a print of her winking face, along with some lettering, which unfortunately appeared backwards in the reflection. Picking up his phone and opening his camera, it read as “Queen Marine Custom”.
Scales turned and twisted in his reflection on the TV, looking for a seam or zipper of any kind as the suit loudly squeaked with his movements, but found nothing. The leotard was one single piece of inflated rubber, and knowing his new villainous girlfriend, taking it off wouldn't be an option.
Hisssssss…
That's when he heard the muffled reverberating sound of rushing air, looking down at his leotard to see the surface and piping puffing up slightly. Scales felt his feet slowly lift off the floor, becoming weightless as he began to float in the air.
“Waahhh!”
The dragon exclaimed that he felt the lard gently carry him, floating in the center of his living room as he flailed his arms and legs about. Scales tried shifting his weight, even swimming in the air to get himself back on the ground. But regardless of his struggles, he remained centered in the living room, unable to touch the ground. Before long, the leotard slowly spun him so he was facing the ceiling, gently bobbing up and down as he gave up struggling.
At that moment, his exhaustion caught up to him, and he closed his eyes with a sigh as he eventually found himself drifting off his leotard, practically rocking him to sleep.
With the inflatable one-piece carrying his weight and supporting his neck, shoulders, and legs with its puffy piping, it felt like he was being cradled as he slept for the next eight hours.
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Impact-Monster Queen Marine finally allowed Scales to return home after toying with him for a full week, but she wasn't finished with them yet. A sequel to [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/61079768/[/url.Want to support my work? 🍞Patreon 🍞
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It had been a long week, and Scales had barely gotten any sleep, practically stumbling back into his house as he collapsed onto the couch. After spending so much time in a bubble, the soft fabric of his furniture felt alien to him. The experience was so intimate, so vivid that he could still feel the tactile touch of Marine's bubbles, squeezing him down as she toyed with him.
The Primarina certainly wasn't joking about getting to know each other, though he didn't expect her to be so adventurous. Instead of just keeping him in his bubble like a trophy, she would occasionally join him inside to cuddle him and kiss him when she was feeling affectionate. But other times, she would become a bit more playful. Once she blew more bubbles into his prison to watch him get flustered as they would rub and tease him. Another time, she made them inflate so he would get squished, laughing easily as she watched him squirm between the tight bubbles. And occasionally, she would simply bounce him around using her tail fin. But of course, after dark, she would join him inside and submerge the bubble under the ocean for some privacy, but rarely ever did she let him sleep.
With a sigh, he got up off the couch and went to the bathroom, washing off the many purple kiss marks left by her lipstick. Though even after the lipstick came off, his face remained bright pink, still flustered from his long week with his affectionate but villainous girlfriend. Queen Marine was far from a cruel person, and he admittedly enjoyed the time he spent with her; But he was lucky that he managed to convince her to let him go for a bit. After watching Marine bubble trap her rival and send her into the sky, he was afraid that he would suffer the same fate, albeit as her pet and cuddle companion.
As for Queen Marine's rival, he figured she was likely still floating above the sea, stuck in her bubble, unless she found a way to wear her prison down and pop herself free.
The thought left his mind once he heard his doorbell ring, answering it only to find a single unmarked package at his feet. “Did I order something?” Scales was puzzled, but he was so tired that he didn't bother questioning it, and brought it inside as he sat on his couch.
Once he opened it up, he was surprised to see what appeared to be a purple rubber ball inside. For a moment, he stared at it curiously before his eyes shot open in realization. But he was too late to react, as the purple ball launched at him and landed on his chest with a squeak. Scales let out a gasp as the rubber ball rapidly expanded, puffing itself up as it spread across his form. Wrapping around his sides, reaching over his shoulders, wedging between his thighs, and groping his hips, the inflating rubber sealed around his back, practically enveloping his torso.
Standing up, the dragon could only blush in disbelief as he found himself wearing what resembled an inflatable leotard. With dark purple latex covering his body, puffed out slightly and accentuating his form while gently hugging him, letting out subtle little squeaks as he moved. And thick inflatable piping had tightly coiled around his neck, shoulders, thighs, and the base of his tail, making him feel a bit clumsy as the latex rubbed along his scales. But what really made him nervous was the logo on his chest. When he saw his reflection in his TV, he saw that it was a print of her winking face, along with some lettering, which unfortunately appeared backwards in the reflection. Picking up his phone and opening his camera, it read as “Queen Marine Custom”.
Scales turned and twisted in his reflection on the TV, looking for a seam or zipper of any kind as the suit loudly squeaked with his movements, but found nothing. The leotard was one single piece of inflated rubber, and knowing his new villainous girlfriend, taking it off wouldn't be an option.
Hisssssss…
That's when he heard the muffled reverberating sound of rushing air, looking down at his leotard to see the surface and piping puffing up slightly. Scales felt his feet slowly lift off the floor, becoming weightless as he began to float in the air.
“Waahhh!”
The dragon exclaimed that he felt the lard gently carry him, floating in the center of his living room as he flailed his arms and legs about. Scales tried shifting his weight, even swimming in the air to get himself back on the ground. But regardless of his struggles, he remained centered in the living room, unable to touch the ground. Before long, the leotard slowly spun him so he was facing the ceiling, gently bobbing up and down as he gave up struggling.
At that moment, his exhaustion caught up to him, and he closed his eyes with a sigh as he eventually found himself drifting off his leotard, practically rocking him to sleep.
With the inflatable one-piece carrying his weight and supporting his neck, shoulders, and legs with its puffy piping, it felt like he was being cradled as he slept for the next eight hours.
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