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Something I wrote a while ago involving a liquid latex puff suit absorbing someone but wasn't sure about uploading. Decided to just go ahead with it!
Nico stumbles into a pool of liquid latex that quickly engulfs him...
Latex Misstep
By: Indi
It never truly felt like night downtown in the city. Too many neon lights and advertisements creating a glow that lit up even the narrow alleyways. Nico didn’t mind, though. The white, striped hyena had always been a nocturnal person, staying up till the early hours and sleeping in far too late. Light was appreciated.
On that particular night Nico had been out hitting the clubs and guzzling liquor like water. Despite his high tolerance for booze he’d still managed to get plastered. Fortunately he knew how to stumble back to his apartment on instinct, and had an appearance that tended to discourage anyone looking for trouble.
Mohawk dyed a bright red. LED collar wrapped tightly around his neck that was busy displaying small animations of tumbling kegs. A perpetual look of vague disinterest on his face. Nico could be cheerful when he really wanted to, but by default he always appeared slightly hard to approach.
Not everyone could be dissuaded by the hyena’s looks.
As Nico took a questionable shortcut through a lonely alley, he was oblivious to a strange, glossy black patch on the ground ahead of him. The shine of the lights off its surface wasn’t enough to warn the drunk hyena. Without a second thought he stepped right onto it.
His paw sunk slightly into the patch, but Nico didn’t notice until he’d already taken a second step into it. Suddenly his paws were completely enveloped and sinking fast. Nico grunted as he pulled, but whatever he’d stepped in refused to let him go. It didn’t feel like any liquid Nico knew of. Instead it was almost like a balloon.
Only a few seconds had passed but Nico was already up to his knees in the weird inflatable goop. No amount of struggling or pulling seemed to help, the hyena just sinking deeper and deeper. He tried to brace himself on something solid, grasping for the concrete, but in his buzzed state he slipped up and got one paw trapped with the rest of him, the other held upward to protect it.
“H-Help! Anyone out there!” Nico yelled, his voice echoing off the walls towering above him. But he was alone, with no one nearby to hear his cries.
Waist and chest disappeared, then his shoulders, until only his head and the frantically waving arm were left visible.
“Shit shit shit!”
Nico kept his chin above the surface as long as he could but with a curse his whole head was pulled in. The lone arm continued to flail til the very end, when it dipped below without a sound.
The surface of the patch wobbled faintly for a moment before growing as still as it’d been before Nico had fallen in. It was a brief calm.
A bulge abruptly appeared in the patch, swelling upwards as if it were being inflated. As it rose higher and higher it puffed up in places. Gradually an anthropomorphic feline shape formed.
Most of the mass had the appearance of black liquid latex, with splashes of white where the paws and face were. From its middle appeared odd bulges, the clear struggles of Nico within. They’d distend, only to get pulled right back in with a bounce.
The feline features of the mass gained more detail. A glob resembling fluff was at the end of the tail, and there was a puffy mane around the head. A smile formed, green eyes opened, and the mass was now animate.
It stepped out of the pit it’d been filling, body jiggling. The liquid-like surface of the mass swiftly solidified until it resembled shiny rubber. A faint hissing noise accompanied the transformation, the rubber lion seeming to puff up a bit while Nico’s struggles visibly vanished.
No longer a liquid, August could finally stretch and enjoy his rubber form--and the squirms of the hyena he’d managed to capture. He gave his round belly a slap, delighted by the hollow creaking sound that echoed out.
“Haven’t had a catch that easy in quite a while. You really should watch where you’re going,” August snickered. “Course even if you’d noticed me I would’ve pulled you right in.”
Inside the rubber lion, Nico was disoriented and confused. He still didn’t know what he’d become trapped in. It felt like being surrounded by balloons on all sides, constantly pressing against him. The pressure wasn’t painful—it was actually fairly comfortable—and he could breathe fine. Any significant movement was close to impossible, though, reducing him to wiggling that provoked a stream of creaks and squeaks from the rubber around him.
August pressed hard on the sides of his belly with both paws, gently squeezing Nico. The hyena couldn’t help but blush at the unexpected full-body massage. His drunken protests turned into reluctant whimpers and moans. If it kept up he was fearful he’d be coaxed asleep.
“Now, now, it’ll be better if you just give in and settle down in there—not that I don’t mind those delightful little wiggles of yours~” August teased. “I’m gonna keep you nice and cozy and hidden away for the foreseeable future. Who knows, maybe you’ll never want to leave at all.”
There was another long whimper from within.
Satisfied, August padded off into the night, squeaks echoing along the lonely alleyway behind him...
Nico stumbles into a pool of liquid latex that quickly engulfs him...
Latex Misstep
By: Indi
It never truly felt like night downtown in the city. Too many neon lights and advertisements creating a glow that lit up even the narrow alleyways. Nico didn’t mind, though. The white, striped hyena had always been a nocturnal person, staying up till the early hours and sleeping in far too late. Light was appreciated.
On that particular night Nico had been out hitting the clubs and guzzling liquor like water. Despite his high tolerance for booze he’d still managed to get plastered. Fortunately he knew how to stumble back to his apartment on instinct, and had an appearance that tended to discourage anyone looking for trouble.
Mohawk dyed a bright red. LED collar wrapped tightly around his neck that was busy displaying small animations of tumbling kegs. A perpetual look of vague disinterest on his face. Nico could be cheerful when he really wanted to, but by default he always appeared slightly hard to approach.
Not everyone could be dissuaded by the hyena’s looks.
As Nico took a questionable shortcut through a lonely alley, he was oblivious to a strange, glossy black patch on the ground ahead of him. The shine of the lights off its surface wasn’t enough to warn the drunk hyena. Without a second thought he stepped right onto it.
His paw sunk slightly into the patch, but Nico didn’t notice until he’d already taken a second step into it. Suddenly his paws were completely enveloped and sinking fast. Nico grunted as he pulled, but whatever he’d stepped in refused to let him go. It didn’t feel like any liquid Nico knew of. Instead it was almost like a balloon.
Only a few seconds had passed but Nico was already up to his knees in the weird inflatable goop. No amount of struggling or pulling seemed to help, the hyena just sinking deeper and deeper. He tried to brace himself on something solid, grasping for the concrete, but in his buzzed state he slipped up and got one paw trapped with the rest of him, the other held upward to protect it.
“H-Help! Anyone out there!” Nico yelled, his voice echoing off the walls towering above him. But he was alone, with no one nearby to hear his cries.
Waist and chest disappeared, then his shoulders, until only his head and the frantically waving arm were left visible.
“Shit shit shit!”
Nico kept his chin above the surface as long as he could but with a curse his whole head was pulled in. The lone arm continued to flail til the very end, when it dipped below without a sound.
The surface of the patch wobbled faintly for a moment before growing as still as it’d been before Nico had fallen in. It was a brief calm.
A bulge abruptly appeared in the patch, swelling upwards as if it were being inflated. As it rose higher and higher it puffed up in places. Gradually an anthropomorphic feline shape formed.
Most of the mass had the appearance of black liquid latex, with splashes of white where the paws and face were. From its middle appeared odd bulges, the clear struggles of Nico within. They’d distend, only to get pulled right back in with a bounce.
The feline features of the mass gained more detail. A glob resembling fluff was at the end of the tail, and there was a puffy mane around the head. A smile formed, green eyes opened, and the mass was now animate.
It stepped out of the pit it’d been filling, body jiggling. The liquid-like surface of the mass swiftly solidified until it resembled shiny rubber. A faint hissing noise accompanied the transformation, the rubber lion seeming to puff up a bit while Nico’s struggles visibly vanished.
No longer a liquid, August could finally stretch and enjoy his rubber form--and the squirms of the hyena he’d managed to capture. He gave his round belly a slap, delighted by the hollow creaking sound that echoed out.
“Haven’t had a catch that easy in quite a while. You really should watch where you’re going,” August snickered. “Course even if you’d noticed me I would’ve pulled you right in.”
Inside the rubber lion, Nico was disoriented and confused. He still didn’t know what he’d become trapped in. It felt like being surrounded by balloons on all sides, constantly pressing against him. The pressure wasn’t painful—it was actually fairly comfortable—and he could breathe fine. Any significant movement was close to impossible, though, reducing him to wiggling that provoked a stream of creaks and squeaks from the rubber around him.
August pressed hard on the sides of his belly with both paws, gently squeezing Nico. The hyena couldn’t help but blush at the unexpected full-body massage. His drunken protests turned into reluctant whimpers and moans. If it kept up he was fearful he’d be coaxed asleep.
“Now, now, it’ll be better if you just give in and settle down in there—not that I don’t mind those delightful little wiggles of yours~” August teased. “I’m gonna keep you nice and cozy and hidden away for the foreseeable future. Who knows, maybe you’ll never want to leave at all.”
There was another long whimper from within.
Satisfied, August padded off into the night, squeaks echoing along the lonely alleyway behind him...
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