Emma's Bubble Incident - Commission - High Resolution (Patreon)

Colored sketch commission for EthanVerGaming with their OC Emma, who had a bit of a fumble while practicing her bubble conjuring skills.

One day, after Emma had gotten back from work, she patiently waited for her boyfriend to return home so they could hang out. However, it had been almost 30 minutes since she sat on the couch with her phone, and not even scrolling social media could quell her boredom.

So, she decided to make her wait a little more productive, tossing her phone to the other side of the couch and grabbing her staff. It had been a while since she practiced her bubble conjuring skills, and figured she could make a few beanbag-sized ones to fool around with. Walking to the center of the living room, she twirled her staff and prepared to make some big, soft bubbles. After all, making bubbles was one thing, but getting them to be squishy or tough was another. 

But before she could blow her bubble, the staff slipped from her hand. With a gasp, she desperately tried to catch it, only for it to slip from her fingers as it clattered against the floor. 

Fssssssss!

Right as she bent down to pick it up, a big round bubble began to emerge through the heart-shaped hole of her staff, squishing against her body and quickly lifting her off the floor. It was so soft, squishing under her weight like a pillow. But once the bubble separated from the staff, she felt herself sinking further and further into the membrane. By the time she realized it, the bubble was already squishing her as the membrane contracted around her form.

FWOMP

“Oof!” she exclaimed, landing face-first at the bottom of the bubble, causing it to wobble from the sudden addition of her weight. The bubble swayed gently as her room now took on a rainbow-tinted swirl, the membrane squishing her face like a soft film of gum. 

She blushed with a grumble, feeling a bit embarrassed that she had accidentally trapped herself. But just as she was about to conjure her staff back to her hand, she realized just how soft the bubble was. Despite maintaining a perfectly spherical form, the yielding membrane felt surprisingly soft, like the vinyl of a pool toy with just a bit of rubbery give.

A proud smile spread across her face, playfully pushing her hands and feet against the bouncy surface, testing its flexibility further. Bubbles weren't a particularly easy spell to get right, especially for a normal human. But even after fumbling her staff, she somehow managed to conjure one with a perfect balance of comfort and form. In fact, Emma was so comfortable, she decided to remain in the bubble for a little bit longer.

But then, the front door opened, and Ethan entered the house, looking surprised as the first thing he saw was his bubble girlfriend floating in the center of the living room. With a slightly bashful blush, gave him a smile. “Care to join me?”