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Ket, a green-haired man chuckled mischievously as he snuck through the parking lot, walking as casually as possible while barely containing the wide smile across his face. The fence he needed to scale wasn't that high, and since he had done gymnastics for years, jumping it was barely a challenge. Afterward, entering the pool building was just a matter of using the lock combinations he had memorized when he used to work here as a lifeguard, Which fortunately hadn't been changed since then. And with that, he had finally made it into the indoor pool, smiling excitedly as he set his eyes on the calm freshly cleaned pool water. With pool toys and floaties packed up against the side of the wall, the refreshing silence, and the beautiful chlorinated water sparkling in the sun from the skylight window, it was like having his own private pool.

After taking a moment to appreciate the solitude, the young man nonchalantly threw off his shirt while setting aside both his shoes, and socks and dropping his shorts, revealing the brand-new speedo he had underneath. Kicking his clothes to the side, Ket cheerfully walked toward the pool, feeling refreshed after disrobing. Ironically, he had never had the confidence actually wear his new trunks in public, but being on his own was a completely different story. But just as he was about the dip his toes in, he heard what sounded like a giggle from nearby, making his heart jump as he quickly turned around. There was nothing, just the large pile of pool toys and the door he had shut behind him, taking a sigh of relief as he turned back to the pool.

But then, he heard the familiar sound a second time, this time for much longer as it echoed throughout the pool room. Hearing the sound much clearer, Ket realized that it wasn't a giggle, but a squeak… a squeak that sounded much much closer. Again he turned around, only to accidentally plant his face into a soft squishy surface with a soft squeak. Shocked, he stumbled back, nearly tripping into the pool behind him before two large hands scooped him up from behind and prevented his fall. That's when he finally laid eyes upon what had snuck up on him, Standing in front of him with its hands wrapped behind his back, was a large 12 ft tall inflatable cartoon otter. With a large cartoony head, a bloated soft-looking belly, and a light brown exterior, it looked like an overly adorable sports mascot, but much shinie.

It looked like a pool toy, but it wasn’t made of vinyl or PVC. In fact, There wasn't a single visible seam on its entire body, and the squishy hands cradling his back felt more like latex than any kind of plastic. At first, he thought it was someone in a suit, but it was far too big for that. Whatever this inflatable was, it was moving on its own. Looking down upon him, the giant inflatable hoisted him up and placed him back on his feet as if he weighed nothing. Kneading its large cartoonishly bloated fingers on both sides of his shoulders, the otter appeared to give him a smile, leaning down and sticking its rubbery tongue out with a cute blep. It was giving him a little smile, making the nervous man giggle as he just stared up at its goofy yet adorable face. But without warning, the otter gave his whole face a squishy squeaky lick, smothering him with its malleable latex tongue. Flabbergasted, Ket blushed as his eyes shot wide open. It didn't feel slimy or gross, but more as if a smooth rubbery pillow had just glided along his face, actually making him feel rather refreshed.

The otter then proceeded to rub its large thumbs against his shoulders, while slowly sliding its palms down his arms until its fingers began exploring every inch of the man's body. Ket let out a soft gasp as the inflatable began groping his body, squeezing and kneading every inch of him that its fingers could reach. It felt like it was massaging him, or more accurately, like it was petting him. The otter was touching him rather affectionately, pressing its thumbs along his chest, kneading his back, and even poking his cheeks rather playfully, treating him as if he was a puppy. Though bizarre, he couldn't help but let out a moan as the inflatable spoiled him, even closing his eyes as began to appreciate its strangely affectionate treatment. Moments passed as the balloon pampered him with affection, filling his ears with soft squeaks and feeling its pillowy smooth latex glad against his skin. Ket had all but forgotten his plans about swimming, as there was nothing better than being massaged by such big squishy inflatable hands.

But then, the massage only ended as the pool toy wrapped both of its paws behind his back, before suddenly pulling him up against its soft squishy belly. “HMPH!” Ket let out of muffled gasp as he was practically smothered up against the balloon's large flexible belly,  looking back up to the affectionate pool toy as it simply stared down at him with its goofy little blep. Dwarfed by the large balloon, only the top half is his face and bottom half of his legs were visible from underneath its massive squishy hands, barely able to squirm as he let out a confused “MMPH?” of course he remained calm, more flustered than anything as he practically sank into its squishy exterior. It was softer than anything he had ever felt before, almost like being pinned against an inflatable marshmallow. But then, its belly began to glide up and down against him, rubbing him just like with its entire body.

Ket’s face went bright pink as the soft latex rubbed all around him like before,   cuddling him rather aggressively and nearly smothering him with its inflatable affection. But soon, it became clear that it wasn't cuddling him; it was humping him, or rather thrusting against his entire body in a series of quickening squeaks. “Mph MMPH MMMPH!” With its belly still pressed up against his mouth, he could do nothing but moan in unison with its squeaks, unable to keep himself calm as his excitement grew with the rising bulge in his Speedo. It didn't help that his swimsuit was slowly slipping off with every grind, despite how smooth the inflatable’s latex was, the constant rubbing caused the fabric to slide from Ket’s pelvis. As the balloon otter’s humping became wilder, it wasn't long before the speedo slipped off completely, exposing the man's shaft against its smooth soft rubbery belly.

“MMMMmmm…” Letting out a euphoric muffled gasp into the hollow latex, Ket finally gave in and began humping the clingy inflatable back, matching its rhythm with vigorous enthusiasm. With that, the man completely lost himself to the balloon's affection, allowing himself to become its plaything as the sound of moans and squeaks echoed throughout the pool for hours on end.