
Commission done for
EmeraldWuff
(1)
It was a cold evening in the forest, an orange furred bobcat's following some glowing red arrows. He's wearing a white T-shirt with a red exclamation mark on it. “Oh look, another arrow! Aren't these game developers wonderful?” Smiles Bubsy, looking into a floating camera. It's recording atop a dark cloud, forever following the bobcat. Wandering into a round muddy opening among the trees, four square platforms float above the area. Suddenly, a silver disk begins twirling down from the sky.
(2)
Moonlight shines off its reflective surface. “It's a bird, it's a plane, it's... A flying saucer?” Gasps Bubsy. Snickering deviously, a thin yellow woolie pokes its head out from the space ship – and it's ready for action. Running towards one of the platforms, the bobcat jumps onto it. In a swift counterattack, the woolie fiercely zaps him. Charring his fur black, the platform explodes, sending Bubsy plummeting back down into the mud.
(3)
After a great big splash, he shakily gets back up and wiggles all the char off his fur. “Oh, what a rush! Good thing I'm a cartoon character...” Winks the bobcat, smiling wide for the camera. No longer trusting the platforms for assistance, Bubsy decides to try another method of attack. “Oh look, a pogo stick!” He cheers, grabbing it from the arenas center. Using it skillfully, the bobcat's springing higher and higher with each bounce – trying hard to pound the woolie into submission.
(4)
Alas, just as Bubsy draws near to the foe, gloved mechanical robot hands extend from the saucer, grabbing him right off the pogo stick. While the bobcat struggles to break free, a cylindrical helium tank lowers from the saucer – pointing its rubber spout at his mouth. With big nervous eyes, he looks back into the camera. “What could possibly go wrong?” Whimpers Bubsy, getting the spout shoved right into him.
(5)
As the pressure gauge shifts from low green to high red, the bobcat moans as he immediately starts inflating. Rapidly expanding out of control, his shirt tightens and rips – curling up to his chest. Desperately flailing his paws around, Bubsy's arms and legs straighten out like stiff pool noodles. Quickly losing flexibility, he's already comparable to a big fat wrecking ball. Groaning hoarsely with bulging eyes, his limbs all retreat into their own ultra-tight pits.
(6)
Creaking ominously loud, his head pokes out from a row of chubby neck rolls. Clenching his paws and feet, the bobcat's nearly fit to burst. Roughly beyond the size of an elephant, he's now being transported to a mountain village of woolies. Blushing hard red, Bubsy's embarrassed to be paraded around in such a grotesque state. Brought directly over the campfire lit mountaintop, the planet-like bobcat reaches the size of an antarctic blue whale – finishing off the helium tanks contents.
(7)
Shockingly, he didn't explode. Of course, that doesn't make the situation any less humiliating or dangerous for him. Glad to have captured and turned Bubsy into a furry balloon, the woolies tie ropes around his wrists and ankles – keeping him firmly secured. Wanting to keep all the helium inside, they shove the empty tank further into his mouth, gaping his lips around it and ensuring there's no leakage.
(8)
Of course, if a leak ever does pop anywhere on his gargantuan body, they have plenty of bandages on backup, if needed. Since the bobcat's their sworn enemy, they torture him with some occasional tickling – particularly on his broad abdomen, neck rolls, and his big helpless feet. Moaning constantly for release and deflation, Bubsy eventually learns to accept his new life as the worlds largest parade blimp. Soon thereafter, developer credits begin scrolling down the screen... THE END

(1)
It was a cold evening in the forest, an orange furred bobcat's following some glowing red arrows. He's wearing a white T-shirt with a red exclamation mark on it. “Oh look, another arrow! Aren't these game developers wonderful?” Smiles Bubsy, looking into a floating camera. It's recording atop a dark cloud, forever following the bobcat. Wandering into a round muddy opening among the trees, four square platforms float above the area. Suddenly, a silver disk begins twirling down from the sky.
(2)
Moonlight shines off its reflective surface. “It's a bird, it's a plane, it's... A flying saucer?” Gasps Bubsy. Snickering deviously, a thin yellow woolie pokes its head out from the space ship – and it's ready for action. Running towards one of the platforms, the bobcat jumps onto it. In a swift counterattack, the woolie fiercely zaps him. Charring his fur black, the platform explodes, sending Bubsy plummeting back down into the mud.
(3)
After a great big splash, he shakily gets back up and wiggles all the char off his fur. “Oh, what a rush! Good thing I'm a cartoon character...” Winks the bobcat, smiling wide for the camera. No longer trusting the platforms for assistance, Bubsy decides to try another method of attack. “Oh look, a pogo stick!” He cheers, grabbing it from the arenas center. Using it skillfully, the bobcat's springing higher and higher with each bounce – trying hard to pound the woolie into submission.
(4)
Alas, just as Bubsy draws near to the foe, gloved mechanical robot hands extend from the saucer, grabbing him right off the pogo stick. While the bobcat struggles to break free, a cylindrical helium tank lowers from the saucer – pointing its rubber spout at his mouth. With big nervous eyes, he looks back into the camera. “What could possibly go wrong?” Whimpers Bubsy, getting the spout shoved right into him.
(5)
As the pressure gauge shifts from low green to high red, the bobcat moans as he immediately starts inflating. Rapidly expanding out of control, his shirt tightens and rips – curling up to his chest. Desperately flailing his paws around, Bubsy's arms and legs straighten out like stiff pool noodles. Quickly losing flexibility, he's already comparable to a big fat wrecking ball. Groaning hoarsely with bulging eyes, his limbs all retreat into their own ultra-tight pits.
(6)
Creaking ominously loud, his head pokes out from a row of chubby neck rolls. Clenching his paws and feet, the bobcat's nearly fit to burst. Roughly beyond the size of an elephant, he's now being transported to a mountain village of woolies. Blushing hard red, Bubsy's embarrassed to be paraded around in such a grotesque state. Brought directly over the campfire lit mountaintop, the planet-like bobcat reaches the size of an antarctic blue whale – finishing off the helium tanks contents.
(7)
Shockingly, he didn't explode. Of course, that doesn't make the situation any less humiliating or dangerous for him. Glad to have captured and turned Bubsy into a furry balloon, the woolies tie ropes around his wrists and ankles – keeping him firmly secured. Wanting to keep all the helium inside, they shove the empty tank further into his mouth, gaping his lips around it and ensuring there's no leakage.
(8)
Of course, if a leak ever does pop anywhere on his gargantuan body, they have plenty of bandages on backup, if needed. Since the bobcat's their sworn enemy, they torture him with some occasional tickling – particularly on his broad abdomen, neck rolls, and his big helpless feet. Moaning constantly for release and deflation, Bubsy eventually learns to accept his new life as the worlds largest parade blimp. Soon thereafter, developer credits begin scrolling down the screen... THE END
Category Story / Inflation
Species Feline (Other)
Size 135 x 105px
File Size 8.3 kB
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