Book Chapter - Bubble Cloud (Patreon)

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.

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.

The surrounding foam was incredibly spongy, making her feel as if she was wrapped up in mochi plush. However, every single moment she made also caused the foam to wobble around her, swaying her body back and forth like a bubbly bouncy castle. Continuing to squirm, Pummela desperately tried to push her way back up to the surface, having to hold her breath as the suds squeezed around her. But even as she tried to push her hands out, the springy foam would simply jiggle her arms back into place, as if she was resting against a rubber. It was like all of the little suds had sealed themselves together, creating a solid foamy membrane around her, and it was slowly getting tighter. There was little she could do, trapped in the smothering bubble bath, squeezed all over as the foam increased the pressure around her with the sound of muffled bubbling filling her ears. “Mmmph…” she whimpered quietly, fearing that she would soon be squished as the suds pressed in on her on her.

On the outside, the foam would barely even budge from from Pummela’s diminishing struggles, as not even her hands could breach the pink sudsy surface. However, a small pink bubble would soon emerge from the foam, rising a few inches from the tub before bursting with a soft pop. Another bubble would soon follow this, and then another, and another, as dozens of tiny suds began to rise from the center of the tub. Each emerging bubble grew bigger than the last, growing up to the size of basketballs and causing the surrounding foam to ripple and sway. Soon, the eruption of numerous suds calmed as the foam began to split down the middle, giving way to a large bulbous pink membrane rising from the tub. The surface of the membrane was very bumpy, very much like the suds surrounding it, With a soft smooth texture but covered in rounded lumps.

It didn't take long until the large lumpy bubble soon arose from the tub, carrying dozens of bubbles inside of it, along with the unicorn woman Pummela who was tightly snug in the center. “Mm?” she let out a baffled whimper as she found herself free from the foamy tub, but now staring directly at the ceiling in what she could only describe as a lumpy cluster of bubbles. The foamy suds had expanded around her, squeezing her body while forming multiple large bubbles around her, all while a much larger and thicker seal had formed around them. As a result, the foam had left her wrapped up in a big lumpy prison full of soft bulbous bubbles, all wrapped up in a second layer of thick bubble soap.

It looked as if she had been vacuum-sealed in a balloon full of dozens of smaller balloons, with the outer layer squeezing down on every bubble that was clustered around her, leaving her with little to no room to move. With multiple lumps and a bumpy exterior, her bubble prison had the bizarre appearance of a transparent shiny pink cloud. Miraculously, she found that she could still breathe, but now her prison was much tighter. Pummela had a little more free movement, but it was still a tight fit with all the surrounding bubbles pressed in on her as they squeaked like rubber balloons, and she couldn't budge an inch without the bubbles rubbing up against her. It wasn't particularly uncomfortable, if anything the bubbles were quite soft, but they still made any movement a struggle. The young woman blushed with a bashful expression, knowing that she was of course being watched by the lab workers, as she was left completely naked and squished within her new prison.

“Well… a bubble bath trap. This is a lot more on brand with these guys.” she thought to herself, letting out a muffled sigh as the bubbles squished up against her face. No longer being smothered, she knew that struggling was useless, simply lying down in the bubble cluster as she stared at the shiny tiled ceiling with a sigh. But then, she felt the bubble begin to shift around her, accompanied by the sound of rippling squeaks as the surrounding bubbles started to wobble. “eh…” The Unicorn woman let out a shuddering whimper, as she could feel each and every one of the bubbles rubbing up against her body. Somehow, the bubbles were moving all on their own, twitching, bobbing, and squirming around as if they were alive.

“Mmph… ❤️” Pummela whimpered bashfully, closing her eyes as the bubbles glided along her skin. Being suspended within the center of the cloud-shaped bubble, there wasn't a single inch of her that was spared from the squirming bubbles. The bubbles squished her cheeks, gently nuzzling her face like kittens. They squished and rubbed along her chest, Lovingly squeezing her breasts as if giving her a massage. Her belly, back, and butt were also kneaded nice and tenderly, almost as if the bubbles were feeling her up. The woman's soft whimpers slowly deteriorated into heavy whines as a particular bubble was rubbing up between her legs, making her massage all the more intimate as she moaned into the bubble squishing her face. From the outside, the shifting bubbles made the lumpy outer Bubble look as if it was changing shape, the lumps rippling and shifting, growing and shrinking. To the lab workers watching from the cameras, it was almost like watching an actual cloud shifting in the wind, with the exception of the relaxed unicorn trapped from within.