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Pummela had only been woken up a few minutes ago, and was now being escorted through the near-endless hallways of the strange fully metallic facility. With nothing to wear but a long-sleeved latex leotard-like garment, she couldn't help but feel exposed next to the two towering androids escorting her, positioned both behind and in front of her. It had been a few weeks since she had stumbled into the facility, pulled in from a vortex-like portal that just appeared underneath her feet. Ever since she had been subjected to multiple medical examinations, all while strapped to leather chairs, vacuum sealed onto inflatable beds and other types of bizarre bondage as the staff examined her. Pummela barely looked at any different from these humans, except for her long ears, tail, blue fur, and the horn on her forehead. However, her physiology came second when it came to their interest in her, mainly using her for their strange bondage-related tests.

Eventually, she was brought to a narrow changing room, with a couple of lockers lined up against the wall beside the test room entrance. Both of the androids then positioned themselves behind Pummela, blocking the exit as one of them gave her a gentle little shove as she walked up next to the lockers. “Subject 67A, please disrobe before entering the test chamber.” a female voice said over a speaker from the ceiling. Pummela Immediately blushed as a seam suddenly opened up on the neck of her outfit, wide enough to pull the latex garment off of her shoulders. The Unicorn woman knew better than to disobey the staff, but was hesitant to disrobe in front of the androids,  turning her head around to see that they were still looking down at her. “If you wish not to disrobe, then your escorts will do it for you.” The voice followed up, with one of the rubber-coated androids crossing her arms, as if impatient.

The reluctant Pummela slowly tugged the leotard from her shoulders, the slick tight rubbery material squeaking softly slid down from her ample chest. The latex was so snug on her figure, it was like she was peeling the latex off rather than pulling it down. The poor young woman felt so embarrassed, having to slip the outfit off so slowly while being watched, as if she was performing a striptease. But considering just how tight the leotard was, she couldn't exactly remove it quickly without pulling her fur. Finally, she managed to pull the leotard from her hips, allowing the garment to fall off her legs as she used her now free arms to cover herself. It was then that the door in front of her finally slid open with a metal clang, revealing what appeared to be a large washroom.

Surprised, Pummela just stood at the endurance, looking around as she found nothing out of the ordinary, just a giant tub of warm steamy-looking water with shiny porcelain tiles lining the wall, ceiling, and floor. Still weary of the situation, the young woman stepped into the room as she scanned the walls, but was yet to find anything suspicious. Normally, these testing rooms would have some kind of kinky features, such as latex padding, balloons, or some kind of bondage, so this ordinary washroom came off as somewhat bizarre. The door then slid closed behind her, startling the young woman as she nearly jumped from the loud clang. Following this, one of the tiles sank into the floor, worrying Pummela as she assumed that another frisky capture balloon would now inflate from the opening. Instead, the tile re-emerged from the floor with three separate clear bottles placed on top of it, each one filled with a different color of liquid. The bottle on the left was dark purple, the one in the middle was light blue, and the one on the right was a bright pastel pink.

“Please proceed to the tub with the concoctions.” the voice over the intercom said.  Complying, Pummela walked over and picked up the vials as she approached the tub. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that each liquid was rather soapy and creamy looking, like shampoo or body soap. But she knew better than to expect anything that wasn't out of the ordinary, one way or another, she was going to be in for a surprise. “Now, please pour each liquid into the tub, Starting with the purple bottle.” the voice commanded. With a nervous gulp, the young woman placed the other two vials on the side of the tub, opening the purple vial bottle with a soft pop as she was immediately hit with the vile strange flowery aroma. Pummela nearly lost her balance as he breathed in the lovely smell, bringing back memories of her old gardening hobby back home. It was so pleasant and probably the first time she had smelled anything other than rubber for the first time in weeks.

“Subject 67A, please proceed.” the voice over the intercom said, snapping the unicorn woman back to reality as she quickly poured the bottle into the tub. The liquid appeared very slimy as it swirled and spread throughout the warm steamy water, pouring out like thick honey with a nice oily texture. Hunching over the tub, she watched as the liquid spiraled into an abstract pattern, before slowly dissipating and becoming clear as it mixed with the bath. The water remained still, even after waiting for something to happen, it appeared no different than it did before. Curious, Pummela stuck her finger into the tub, and was surprised as the water indenting slightly before her finger permeated through the surface with a soft bloop. “Eh!?” surprised, she pulled her finger out, causing big wobbly waves to ripple throughout the tub, it didn't feel like water anymore, it felt more like thick shampoo.

—  WIP - 3/13/23

The ripples then began to form little suds throughout the tub bubbling up more and more until a thick bubbly foam began to spread across the water. Cautiously, the Unicorn woman stepped away from the tub, watching as the foam quickly grew until it reached every corner of the tub. Even after the water was no longer visible under the blanket of suds, the foam continued to expand, reaching about 2 ft high above the tub before finally slowing down. Once the foam became still, it looked like a bubble bath had gone awry, with some of the suds even fluttering in the air as they slipped off the side of the tub. Stepping back toward the tub, Pummela kneeled down and cautiously brushed her finger across some of the suds, the foam clinging to her finger while wobbling back and forth with her movement.

To her surprise, the foam seemed relatively normal, it didn't feel heavy or thick, and while she half expected the substance to cover her like slime, it didn't budge an inch. Gently blowing on the suds, they simply broke apart and flooded in the air like the rest. Perhaps this test was turning out to be a dud and she'd be free for the evening. “Subject 67A please pour the blue liquid into the tub.” Complying, Pummela took the blue bottle which was now partly covered in suds, and opened it as she was met with yet another Flower aroma. Not letting the wonderful smell distract her, proceeded to pour the liquid into the bath as it was soaked up by the sudsy bubbly foam filling the tub. For the first few moments, nothing seemed to change, until Pummela noticed the sudsy foam beginning to slowly change color.

No longer white as snow, the suds now bloomed a bright pastel pink, glistening in the room light with a much more bubbly texture. Pummela’s eyes widened in awe as she stepped back from the tub, the messy foam now looking as beautiful as cherry blossoms.   Some of the suds had even puffed up a bit, appearing much more soft and fluffy, almost like the tub was full of shiny cotton candy. The Unicorn woman couldn't help but giggle as she looked at the pretty pink foam, stepping back toward the suds as she gave the foam a little poke. The suds simply indented around her finger as she poked deep into its surface, causing the entire tub of foam to wobble like jelly as she pulled her hand away. Pummela was once again caught off guard, as it no longer felt like foam, instead, it almost felt like a soft plastic or thick gelatin.

Now the test was starting to make more sense, the unicorn woman setting her eyes on the final bottle of liquid with a nervous gulp, wondering what the final ingredient would have in store. “Subject 67A, please pour the final liquid into the tub.” With one last deep breath, Pummela poured the pink substance into the tub, soaking into the thick suds Like soap into a sponge. Surprisingly, there were no visible changes. Even after the liquid had soaked completely into the suds, the foam hadn't even changed color, but seemed to maintain its soft puffy texture. “Now, please step into the tub and lie down.” Pummela flinched, chuckling nervously as she leaned back toward the tub. Though she knew better than to dottle after being given an order, she quickly reached in and gave the suds another poke, feeling just as soft and jiggly as before.

With that, Pummela closed her eyes and made her first step into the tub, her left foot sinking deep into the soft foam. It felt surprisingly squishy, letting out a surprise gas with a soft blush on her face as the suds squeezed around her calf, it felt like stepping into and incredibly spongy marshmallow. The suds didn't even feel wet, in fact, she couldn't feel any water in the tub at all, only the soft squishy foam. Pummela’s mouth gaped wide open in disbelief, it was like the foam had completely absorbed the water. Even as she put her weight into her foot, she couldn't reach the bottom of the tub, cushioned by the strange absorbent foam. But with how squishy it was, it was difficult for her to get any proper footing in the tub without her leg wobbling back and forth in the jiggly substance.

Cautiously, she grabbed the side of the tub for leverage as she stepped her right foot in, even kneeling in order to keep herself balanced. But then, with neither of her feet able to reach the bottom, she found herself wobbling as she slipped along the cushy foam, causing her to fall on her back as she let out a startled yelp. “Wahhph-!” with not a splash, but a soft barely audible pomf… The young woman completely disappeared within the tub, the room now silent as the suds rippled and wobbled from her fall. “MMPH!?” Flustered, confused, and completely submerged, the Unicorn woman found herself enveloped in the soft suds, barely able to move as she squirmed against the surprisingly snug bubbles.

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