Floating Free
A wolf has some cute, delightful fun with a pokemon pool-toy. :3
This story was written for Neio Dog on FA. It contains cuteness involving an adult woman and an inflatable. :3
Floating Free
As Niply scrambled up onto the Arcanine's back, she immediately felt the weight of the world fall from her shoulders. There was something special about this sensation, something more than the simple act of relaxing after a hard day's work. Something that wouldn't have come from lying down on a bed or couch or even an inflatable mattress, no matter how luxurious or comfortable they may have been. The pink and purple wolf straddled the huge inflatable pokemon, leaning forward and wrapping her arms as best she could around its shoulders. She nuzzled at its smooth, malleable exterior, and gave a giggle as the bare flesh of her nose against the plastic gave a loud squeak of friction.
There she lay for a short while, just sitting astride the large pool toy in the centre of her garden, not approaching nor even considering going near to the pool itself. She closed her eyes and ran her fingertips back and forth across every inch of its outer surface that they could reach. She did the same with her bare feet, and grinned as she listened to her claw-tips drumming a light beat against the firmly inflated object. Her eyes fluttered open once more, and she regarded the Arcanine's form beneath her. Its colours were so vivid, and its form so pleasingly recognisable as the huge pokemon it was meant to represent, albeit softened at the corners by its balloon-like nature. Craning her neck to look around at its face, she saw wide painted eyes brimming with the same innocent excitement mirrored in her, and a mouth that while closed had a single tooth drawn in as exposed, giving the pokemon's smile a rather cheeky, playful quality.
"What're you grinning at?"
She poked the Arcanine in the side of its neck, and shuffled forward to wrap her arms around it. Leaning back, she squealed as the huge but still very much lightweight inflatable leaned with her, and rather than her efforts to restrain or control it with her grasp paying off, Niply found herself tumbling to the ground, shrieking with laughter as the huge toy rested now upside down upon her. She lay flat out, spread eagled and giggling uncontrollably on the grass, enjoying the cool moisture of the morning dew upon her back and the almost non-existent weight of the big balloon pokemon above her. It wasn't long however before she found herself lifting and turning the Arcanine's figure to bring its face down to meet with hers. She stared up at the inflatable figure, eyes sparkling with mischief, and with a playful yip licked it once across its motionless, smiling snout before thrusting herself up to her feet and flinging herself over the toy once more, beginning to wrestle with it violently upon the grass.
The wolf yelped and howled and shrieked with mirth as she fought the toy, and while it might have seemed like there wasn't much of a contest to be had between a living breathing wolf in the prime of her life and an air-filled balloon in the shape of an Arcanine, that wasn't strictly the case. The inflatable was huge, large enough for Niply to sit or lie upon it with room to spare and not the slightest strain to the inflatables seams. Thus it was also large enough that it was considerably difficult for the wolf to gain purchase upon as she wrestled with it, and almost impossible to do any harm towards. It, on the other hand, was remarkably adept at using the female's force against her. Each time she flung herself at it, the inflatable bounced her away with an equal yet opposite amount of force. Each time she tried to pin it beneath her, just a little overbalancing was all it took to end up with Niply on her own back with the Arcanine grinning down at her with its cheeky smile all over again.
There came a point where Niply finally thought she had her inflatable competitor on the ropes. It was on its back, and she was straddling its creamy underbelly. Her legs were hooked around its hind limbs, and her arms were grasping firmly at its forelegs. She had it at her mercy. It couldn't escape. Couldn't do anything to get away. Now all she had to do was deliver the coup de grace. Bearing her teeth, running her tongue across each row with teasing delight, the wolf began to carefully crane her neck forward. Towards the inflatable Arcanine's own neck. Towards its puffed up and air filled throat, where the material was no thicker or thinner than anywhere on the rest of its form, yet so inherently more appealing a target.
"You're mine now..."
She growled under her breath to the inflatable. The bite she was going to deliver wasn't just going to burst it, to deflate it. It was going to make sure that the balloon toy itself knew that it was hers. That its every moment of existence, from the first puffs of its inflation to right now, was controlled by and permitted by her and her alone. And that she, at the slightest whim, could end that.
And yet...
"H-hey...! Ah!"
The Arcanine's neck had remained firm and inflated to the point where it did not compress and bend easily under Niply's weight. At least, until now. Suddenly, as the wolf leaned forward upon the pokemon balloon, it gave out. The neck bent, the Arcanine's form suddenly found itself with its head essentially lowered to the same level as its back, and the sudden shift in Niply's weight catapulted her forward. It launched her not just towards the toy's exposed throat but up and over it, sending her tumbling head over heels, squealing and clinging to the toy for support, until she landed flat upon her back on the grass gasping, panting, and staring up wide eyed into the grinning face of the inflatable pokemon.
Once more a gleeful giggle escaped the wolf's lips, but this time there was no fooling around as she prepared herself for the next attack upon the seemingly indomitable inflatable. She separated from it all too briefly, only to climb up on the pokemon's back once more just like how all of this had started. She shuffled her way up its torso, but made sure to keep her centre of gravity as balanced as possible, and soon had her arms and legs wrapped around the front of the Arcanine, leaning back as she grabbed roughly at it to ensure that there was to be no dismounting either intended or not. Gently she rocked upon the toy, and as her eyes closed she imagined that it was running. She was astride it as it carried her over fields and forests, leaping whole groves of trees in a single almost flying bound, floating free with her astride it. She was burying her hands in its lush fur and digging her fingertips into its skin, clutching for dear life as she squealed with every leap it took high into the air.
Niply's actual fingers pressed against the taut plastic, held firm by the air locked within the Arcanine's inflatable figure. They scratched and ran back and forth over the material as she played her little game, but much as she might have tried to act like it was all innocent and that her clawed fingers' actions were accidental, the wolf herself knew the truth. Her heart raced as she felt her fingers press more and more firmly against the smooth, squeaky material of the giant balloon animal. She wriggled and squirmed against it in delight, the sensation of smooth and air filled plastic against her fur and skin over the whole course of her interaction with the Arcanine all leading to this moment. All making her more eager, more giddy to do what she'd been waiting for all this time.
"Such a good puppy. My good puppy."
She whispered to the vast, lightweight inflatable as she heard the material giving that soft of creaking, straining alert as her fingers pressed down harder at either side of its neck. She was hugging it so tightly now. Holding it so tenderly and lovingly, yet with fiery delight in her eyes knowing exactly what her actions were leading towards. She kissed at the back of the inflatable toy's neck with playful gratitude. She released one of her hands' pressure-filled grip, and caressed the side of the Arcanine's ever smiling and bright eyed face. The force which her other paw continued to apply however only grew, and with each pawing sweep of her clawed fingertips across the creamy material of the inflatable's ruffed neck Niply whined in giddy glee as she saw scratched trails permanently marking the once flawless material. It was getting weaker. It was succumbing to her clawing clutches little by little. And soon, when she pierced the inflatable's outer coating entirely, she would delight in her absolute victory.
It was perhaps thirty seconds later, certainly not much longer than that if at all, when finally it happened.
A soft but breathless gasp of pure elation escaped Niply as the wolf's claws suddenly felt the resistance beneath them cease. The holes she had opened up were only small, but as she withdrew her digits from the puncture wounds to admire her work, she could already hear the hissing of escaping air. She could already feel the once taut and firm material of the Arcanine's form beginning to sag where she was seated upon it, suddenly finding that there was room for its air in places other than those being depressed by her weight. Once more she rocked back and forth, holding her palm out over the holes caused by her claws and giggling as she felt the rush of air intensify with every move she made. More and more noticeably the Arcanine began to deflate and sag around her. It dropped to its knees, then lay flat upon its belly as Niply hugged its pierced neck to keep it firm and upright. She nuzzled and licked at it playfully, whining not with sorrow as it continued to lose its fullness and inflated vitality, but joy as it flopped and lost its coherence all around her.
Before Niply knew it, she was kneeling on the grassy ground herself. Yes there was still the plastic material of the Arcanine between her and the grass, but no cushioning, just flat and limp material in the bright colours of that pokemon's coat. Lying down flat upon her back, the wolf rolled from side to side, flattening out what air remained trapped in pockets of the once proud inflatable toy's form. She squeezed its limbs. She rolled over and over again from end to end of the formally huge balloon animal, and even bounced her rump playfully upon its head to force free the last of the air that rested within the protrusions of its ears.
Soon she was sitting upon its back once more, peering around her at the four limbs outstretched in different directions, at the flattened tail behind her, and the flattened head in front of her. She drew her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them, cuddling herself now that she had no pokemon with which to share her glee. She beamed, and sighed in contentment as her feet shifted slightly and the plastic of the former inflatable rustled. Glancing upward, Niply saw that the sky was clear and bright with only a few light, pale clouds dotted here and there. It was warm, but there was a pleasant, gentle breeze to keep the heat from growing too unbearable. Not only had it been the perfect weather to hang outside and play with an inflatable friend, but it was also the perfect weather to relax and just chill out in the wake of her fun.
With another soft, more gentle giggle, the wolf laid herself down upon the former inflatable. Flat on her back she spread out her arms and legs, almost mimicking the Arcanine's own current position, and closed her eyes with a contented growl as the summer sun seemed to shine a little warmer, a little brighter upon her in reward for her good work.
It was a wonderful thing to imagine oneself lighter than air, floating free like a cloud in the very summer shy beneath which she now lay. But there was a time and a place for such imaginings. And right now, Niply was right where she wanted to be. On solid ground, with the flattened form of Arcanine still resting obediently beneath her. She wasn't going to abandon it now, just because it had been so playfully stripped of its form. And indeed, soon enough she would seek out her puncture repair kit, and render the pokemon alive and inflated in all its glory once more.
But for now... for now she just wanted to lie here with it. Flat, motionless, not floating or free by any means, but in her care still very much at peace, just like the wolf herself.
By Jeeves
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