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Lauren was a young anthro wolf who worked transporting goods. He carried around loads of boxes that were full of imports, and he often delivered them from warehouse to warehouse. The job was tedious but he got a lot of exercise, in fact, he lost over 40 pounds in the first month that he started working.

Lauren worked hard in hopes of paying off his student loans and to finally move out of his parent's place. Well, that was how he described it anyway, the truth is that he was saving up for something special. Each month, Lauren would put aside a chunk of money to save up for an expensive $2000 inflatable suit from China.

It all started when he was a child, watching a Japanese cartoon episode where a cute electric mouse was being chased by a big red balloon. When it finally captured him, the mouse was tightly squeezed by the balloon's rubber as it slowly wrapped around him from all sides. The experience left him very confused and aroused, but he was also extremely fascinated.

From that day forward, he fantasized about being trapped within a rubber inflatable. He wanted to know what it was like to be squished inside a massive balloon, to feel the tight rubbery pressure squeezing his body. He wanted to experience it all for himself, and that dream never changed. After he finally got a job, he decided that he would secretly save up for an inflatable product that could to fulfill his fetish.

On one particular night on December 16th, a little more than a week before Christmas, he was working late on special delivery. Lauren was tasked with transporting a bunch of imported boxes to a barren warhorse outside of town. Though tired, he didn't complain, he took his job seriously and was determined to do his best question. Though he was looking forward to getting home soon so he could stream some Furflix originals.

Finally, after he arrived at the warehouse, he began unloading the boxes into the building. "Almost done." he sighed to himself as he brought in the last box. Then he clumsily tripped over his own feet and fell right into the pile of boxes he had stacked himself. To his misfortune some of the boxes tore open, scattering the contents onto the floor.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me." Lauren groaned. When he sat up to pick up the contents, his heart skipped a beat. The material scattered on the floor appeared smooth and glossy, immediately sparking his interest. Without saying a word, he grabbed some of the material and held it out in front of him. It looked like a decorative inflatable reindeer. It was painted light brown with red and green stripes on the legs, and a white underbelly. "I guess this must be for some kind of advertisement." He mumbled to himself. "Is it inflatable?."

He then turned it around to look at the back, and that's when his heart jumped right out of his chest. On the back of the reindeer, there was a large clean slit, big enough for a person to fit inside, leading to a comfy looking inner chamber. "Is this... It can't be!" Unable to contain his excitement, he opened up the slit seeing holes for arms and legs in the interior as well. He couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't hide his exhilaration, all he could do was sit there as his heart pounded away in his chest like a jackhammer. "It's an inflatable suit?" he whispered shuddering in disbelief.

In fear of having a heart attack, he tossed the material back into the pile and ran outside. Lauren paced back and forth near the entrance, attempting to gather his thoughts. He still couldn't believe it, the very thing he had been wishing for his entire life, the thing he has been working for was right inside the building. Lauren didn't know what to make of this, he didn't know what to. All he could think was... "I want it... I want it... I want it..."

Trying to calm down, Lauren shook his head and slapped his cheeks. "I can't just TAKE one of these, what if someone found out? I'd be fired!" He continued taking slow deep breaths as he calmed down. "I'm not a thief!" he told himself. But despite his priorities, he was unable to get it off his mind.

"On second thought... Maybe no one will notice, they'd probably just assume that there was a mistake in the order." he chuckled nervously. Taking a small duffel bag from his truck, he made his way back into the building. Once inside he grabbed the costume that he picked up before and stuffed it in his bag. But just as he was about to zip it up, he dropped the bag and sat down as he let out a depressed groan. "Who am I kidding? How could I use this thing knowing that I stole it? It just wouldn't be right."

Feeling guilty and anxious, he took the suit out of the bag and began folding it back up. "It's not fair, I want it so much!" Just then his eyes sparkled with excitement as he came up with a simple solution. Dropping the suit, he quickly walked back to his truck. "Buuuuut, I don't actually have to STEAL one..." he said to himself confidently, as he took out his cell phone and called his boss. "Hello?" answered a deep friendly voice.

"Hey, Boss!" Lauren answered as he made his way to his truck. "listen, I accidentally made a mess with some of the merchandise. It's going to take me a while to clean it up, so I'm going to end my shift a few hours late." he explained. "Oh, would you like me to send some help?" his boss asked. "Um... no thanks, I got it. Besides I could use the distraction." Lauren stuttered as he opened his trunk. "You're such a hard-working young man, don't push yourself!" he chuckled! "Thanks, boss, I'll do my best!" Lauren hung up nervously.

Taking a deep breath he then took out the company's special pressure detecting pump. "It's not a crime, I'm just testing some goods." he giggled excitedly as he closed the trunk. After making his way back inside he set down the pump and plugged it in. Lauren then grabbed the suit, admiring the cutesy features. With its curvature and smooth material, it looked cartoonish in design. He also realized that the nozzle on the side was a one-way opening, so air could get in but not out. Lauren could remain inside of the suit as it inflated around him! Growing more excited, he would finally be able to feel what it's like to be squeezed inside a rubber inflatable. Now that he had his chance, he did not want to wait any longer, he took the hose and plugged it into the suit's nozzle.

He shivered with exhilaration and quickly threw off his clothes with only his boxers remaining. "I'll just give it a try, and then I'll put it back when I'm done." He chuckled. He then pressed the suit on his chest and took a few moments to feel the cool latex against his fur. "Mmmmmm..." he moaned, merely getting a taste of what was to come. He then opened the slit in the back, and slowly stepped inside.

Lauren shivered with joy as he felt the slick latex slide against his legs. It was like he was stepping into a new world. Next, he pulled the suit up to his waist like a pair of pants, taking a deep breath as he felt the smooth rubber wrap around his waist. Lauren's heart felt like it was beating out of his chest; he couldn't believe he was finally doing it. "Well, here goes nothing!" He said with enthusiasm.

No longer employing his common sense, he reached over and turned on the pump. The suit immediately began to puff up around his legs as air rushed through the hose. Wasting no time he slipped the rest of his body into the large slit, pushing his arms into the sleeves, and nudged his head into the hood. Everything took on a dark tint as he looked through the goggles underneath the decorative hood. His excitement grew to new heights with the cold rubber surrounding his body like a cocoon, it felt like he was in a different world. It was everything he dreamed of, but he was unaware that the best was yet to come.

Finally, he could feel the rubber pushing against his body as the suit continued to inflate. Shivering excitedly he ran his now featureless front appendages down his body, admiring the flawless material as if it was his own skin. Lauren could see his arms and legs puffing up like marshmallows, his features slowly growing more bloated. Losing himself the moment, he became blissfully unaware of his surroundings, distracted by his new squeaky outfit. Within moments the growing pressure surrounding his body forced him on all fours as the suit began taking shape. Completely forgetting about his previous task he let out a long deep satisfied breath as he felt the rubber slowly squeeze him from every angle. That's when he felt his hands and feet lifting off the ground, as the inner chamber was steadily suspended within the suit. It was like a dream come true.

Suddenly his eyes shot open in shock, and it occurred to him there was only one opening in his suit, the large slit in the back. But there wasn't any opening in the hood, so when the suit was fully inflated how would he breathe? He cursed himself for is carelessness and immediately began to panic. "Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! What was I thinking!? This probably wasn't even made to be worn like this! I have to get out of here!" Clumsily attempting to remove the hose, he found it was impossible. His fingerless and inflated appendages kept his hands balled up and useless. Running out of time he was unable to get a grip on the tube and began to panic. Then shuffling his way toward the pump, he attempted to shut it off.

Pressing his hooves against the pump, he tried reaching his hand through the double layered hoof, but it was too late. The rubber began pressing against his face smothering the poor wolf as he attempted to hold his breath. It didn't last long as the increasing pressure around his body forced him to exhale. To his shock, he could still breathe, despite the tight rubber pressing against his face. Lauren was baffled, he shouldn't be able to breathe like this. Perhaps there were holes in the hood that he couldn't see? But even that wouldn't make much sense because then the suit wouldn't inflate. He was quickly snapped out of his confusion as the suit continued to puff up like a balloon, increasing the pressure around his body.

Gasping in delight, he could feel the surrounding rubber hugging him from every angle. The hood tightly smooshed his cheeks against his face, and it became harder to move his arms and legs as his articulation was slowly taken away. Then the latex puffed up around his pelvis, making him slightly aroused. And most pleasantly, he could feel the rubber squeezing his chest ever so slowly as if he was getting a slow gentle hug. It was absolutely heavenly, so much that he didn't want to leave. It only got better as the suit continued to inflate, squeezing him with its tight loving pressure. Lauren became fussy as his arousal grew, and started walking about the messy pile of boxes on all fours.

Walking with his new apparel was more difficult than he thought since the suit hindered every single move he made. His arms and legs were so puffy and rounded that only basic articulation was possible, he couldn't even bend his elbows or knees. He felt the pudgy rubber ripple against his limbs as he walked, massaging his body with the rubber creaking and squeaking with every single movement. Even the slightest twitch would cause the rubber to squeak and creak, but to him, it felt almost like pleasant ambiance. Meanwhile, with every passing second, the suit grew larger while steadily squishing its helpless occupant.

Lauren felt like he was having some kind of amazing dream. Wearing the very suit he sought after for so long, and it didn't even need a breathing tube. Finally, he knew what it was like to be squished inside a massive rubber balloon, just like the electric mouse in the cartoon he watched many years ago. If he could just bring the suit home with him, he could experience this whenever he wanted. With just a little privacy, he could live his dream every single day. He lost himself in the thought as the suit continued puffing up around him.

By this point he couldn't feel the floor beneath him, his vision of his surroundings was obscured by the hood's small tinted lenses. Lauren was practically cut off from the outside world, cocooned within his new rubbery suit. Preoccupied with his bliss he let out a soft muffled moan, completely unaware that the pump had ceased pumping air into the suit. As he continued shuffling about, the hose popped out of the nozzle allowing him to aimlessly walk around the warehouse in a state of blind pleasure.

Despite some basic articulation, he could barely move inside his costume, he was nearly immobilized. The hood was so tight he couldn't open his jaw, and his appendages were so stiff he couldn't bend his elbows or knees. Though he didn't seem to notice or care, distracted by the balloon suit subtly teasing him. As he slowly waddled around, the latex gently rubbed his most sensitive areas. Growing more and more aroused by a second, he ceased his movement and impulsively began rubbing himself against his costume. Laurens muffled orgasmic moans echoed throughout his suit, as he was completely lost in the enjoyment of his tight prison.

The sound of creaking rubber echoed throughout the lonely warehouse, with its only occupant blissfully unaware of his isolated surroundings. It no longer felt like he was in a large warehouse, as his world had become tight and comfy. He was now a prisoner in both mind and body. It felt like he was in rubber heaven, with every single movement he made his suit contracted around him as if it was hugging him in return. Lauren was trapped in an endless cycle of rubbery humping.

Finally, after a few minutes of blissful indulgence, he brought himself closer to a finish. Though he didn't stop, he didn't care, resuming his mindless session of self-pleasure. Lauren had forgotten about his original plan, as his mind was dominated by the loud squeaking rubber surrounding his body. His humping became faster and faster with every passing moment until he finally let out a loud muffled moan of unrivaled rapture. The entire warehouse fell silent, the suit now completely still as Lauren recovered from his breathtaking climax. Completely exhausted, he was only kept upright by the inflated limbs keeping his arms and legs in place.

Slowly catching his breath, he reflected on his experience. "That... Was amazing..." he thought to himself, finally thinking clearly. He was so happy, he couldn't believe that he was finally able to experience that feeling of tight rubbery imprisonment. Though he was skeptical about his decision to try on the suit, he couldn't be happier that he did. Even now, the sensation of being surrounded by tight rubber was beyond pleasant. It was a feeling akin to bondage inside a giant balloon, or a big inescapable rubber hug. As amazing as it was, Lauren didn't know how to fully explain it, but then again he didn't need to anymore. Letting out a satisfied sigh, he took a few more moments of silence to reflect on the wonderful experience he had.

Suddenly he was struck by a wave of panic, it occurred to him that he had climaxed inside of the suit! He gasped in horror realizing that his original plan was ruined, just like the suit! He could no longer return the costume. "Oh, I've really done it this time. What am I going to do now?" He thought to himself. Still inside the suit, he pondered on what to do next; he didn't have anything to clean it with and he obviously couldn't repackage it. Calming down, he realized that it probably didn't matter, now that the suit was basically his.

"Well, there's no way that I can re these damaged goods." he thought while chuckling excitedly. "But it would also be a waste to throw this away. So I'll just take the suit off their hands!" Muffled giggles filled his suit as he started feeling mischievous. "Besides there're plenty of these things, what harm could it do?" Lauren couldn't contain his excitement, he finally had an excuse to take it home with him. He could experience the unrivaled sensation of inflatable encasement whenever he wanted!

Lauren eagerly attempted to shimmy his way out of the suit, but he was having some trouble. He couldn't seem to push himself out through the back. "Ugh, I knew that this wouldn't be easy, but it's harder than I thought." First, he tried sitting up, but the suit was far too tight for him to move his legs. Then he tried pulling his arms and legs out of the sleeves, but he was cocooned too tightly. Finally, he nervously tried wiggling himself out through the back slit again, but he couldn't feel anything behind him but the suits rubber. Growing frustrated, he continued fussing about inside his tight suit, but he was unable to find the opening in which he had entered. "Oh, come on! It's a large adult sized opening! Where is it!" he thought to himself.

Frustration slowly turned to panic as he was unable to escape the suit. All he could do was wiggle helplessly in his rubber cocoon, stimulating himself further. No matter how much he struggled he couldn't feel the opening behind him, in fact, it didn't feel like there was any opening at all. He moaned loudly in a mix of fear and arousal as he continued his fruitless wiggles, desperately trying to escape his suit. But eventually, he tired himself out once again, leaving him exhausted within his inflatable stationary prison, facing the warehouse wall.

Feeling powerless, Lauren took a few moments to catch his breath, completely baffled at his predicament. "It's like the opening isn't there, what's happening?" He thought. "This is got he some kind of weird dream." Whining, he tried to make sense of his situation. That's what he heard something strange, a very soft noise that he could just barely hear. He ceased his whimpering and became completely still as he listened carefully. It sounded like a soft beeping sound out of the corner of his ear, almost like a stopwatch or a pager.

"What in the world is that?" he asked himself. Lauren listened closely to the strange sound, and he wasn't imagining it, there was definitely some kind of strange beeping sound coming from his hood. "Is there some kind of device inside of my costume? What could it be?" He silently pondered to himself in deep thought. Becoming paranoid he thought that perhaps it was a tracking device, made to track down any potential thieves. Flustered he began wiggling around as best he could, once again filling his suit with loud squeaks.

Lauren desperately attempted to escape his rubbery prison, but his efforts were just as useless as before. Just as he feared, there was no opening in the back anymore, it was gone! To make matters worse, he heard a cell phone ringing, probably is boss checking in with him. He groaned knowing that there was no way he could pick it up, continued brainstorming an escape plan. At first, he tried to bite through his hood, but it was so tight that he still couldn't open his jaw. Next, he tried to pierce the suit with his claws, but he couldn't open his fists. Despite his helplessness he continued struggling, tiring himself out until his moans turned into whimpers. Finally, his phone stopped ringing leaving the warehouse silent once again.

It was so ironic, being trapped inside of a tight rubber prison is what he wanted his entire life. With no hope of escape, what would he do now? There was no way he would want anyone to find him like this should someone come looking for him. But at this point, it was obvious he could not escape by himself. Finally accepting how truly powerless he was, and with no way to call for help, his only option now was to wait for someone to come get him. Groaning with frustration Lauren finally gave up, allowing himself to relax in his tight squeaky prison.

The minutes seemed to pass like hours as he waited for help, kept awake by the constant beeping next to his ear. Though it was difficult for him to hear it first, now he couldn't get it out of his head. The sound was driving him nuts! All he can do to drown it out was the occasional squeak made by his costume. With nothing better to do, he began grinding himself against his costume for pleasure. Lauren slowly lost himself in his indulgence, as his pleasurable moans echoed throughout his suit. Calming down, he remembered why he had entered suit in the first place, to experience the sensation of being surrounded by tight rubber. "Maybe this isn't so bad..." he thought to himself as he drifted back into heaven.

Suddenly he heard a vehicle entering the warehouse. Shocked, he stopped rubbing himself against his costume and became completely still. He looked out of the corner of his tinted goggles, and he saw a white van with Chinese letters on the sides making its way into the building. Though embarrassed, he let out loud muffled screams for help, hoping someone would help him out. As the car exited his field of vision, he attempted to turn around to get a better look, but he was so exhausted he could no longer move the limbs of his suit. He redoubled his efforts to the signal the driver as he thrashed around within his cocoon, shaking it back and forth as a result. Within moments he completely tired himself out, he just didn't have the strength anymore.

He heard the car parking behind him, near the pile of boxes he knocked over. Lauren was relieved, as he heard slow footsteps approaching him. "This is so humiliating..." he thought to himself. "But at least I can finally escape this rubbery pleasure prison." His heart began beating like crazy as the footsteps stopped right next to him. "That's it! I'll just lie about how I got in here! I'll say it was an accident!" Suddenly Lauren felt a wave of pleasure around his chest as he felt himself being lifted off the ground. "MMMMPH?!" he moaned in shock as the rubber once again contracted around his helpless body. It felt like someone had just picked him up.

Lauren could feel the firm grip tighten around his chest, akin to being held like a pool toy. The sudden full body hug caught him off guard as the extra pressure was distributed throughout the rest of the suit. He was so tightly squished that he felt like his head was going to pop. That's when he heard something that made his skin crawl. "Naughty naughty..." said a deep male voice with a seductively playful tone. His heart sank in shock as he began to hyperventilate. The man then carried Lauren to his van, sending him into a full-blown panic. "What's he doing!? Why isn't he helping me get out!?" Thrashing around he tried to shake off his would-be kidnapper.

"What's the matter, thief? Don't you like our new product?" The man teased, placing Lauren into the back of the van, with his head facing the rear doors. Lauren gasped as the pressure was relieved from his chest, and let out a muffled moan in protest as he felt something being strapped onto his costume. It felt like he was being fastened into place by various seatbelts. "What's he doing!? He can't prove anything! Let me out!!!" he thought to himself, screaming into his tight rubber hood. His struggles quickly diminished as he felt the straps placed around his arms legs and torso, leaving him motionless once more. Finally, Lauren was secured in the back of the van.

The man stepped out of the back and turned around. It was a dark-furred anthro coyote man, wearing a black leather uniform with Chinese symbols on the right side of his shirt. "Sit TIGHT now." He giggled, closing the back doors. Poor Lauren was left speechless, confused, and bound in a state of complete sensory deprivation. All he could do was whimper and moan as the van started up and drove away. Lauren's panic had turned into abject fear. "Where is he taking me? What's going to happen now?" he wondered. Finally, after a surprisingly short drive, the van came to a stop. Lauren felt like he was going to have a heart attack, with no idea what was in store for him all he could do was assume the worst. Two other anthro coyote men opened the rear doors and began undoing the straps holding Lauren in place.

"All I did was try out one of their costumes..." he thought. "What are they going do to me?" No longer offering resistance, all he could do was shudder in fear as he was carried out of the vehicle. The two coyotes brought him through a long blood-red corridor, with the only door located at the end of the hall. The color of the sinister interior made him very uncomfortable; it looked even creepier through his tinted goggles. Like a deer in headlights, he watched the final door getting closer and closer, he was too scared to even twitch. The coyotes then brought him into what appeared to be some kind of display room, the walls were completely black.

There were several glass doors in the room, each led to a small cell with a control panel on the wall next to it. The two coyotes then carried him to the nearest cell and opened the door using the button on the panel. His eyes shot open in disbelief, padded with black rubber, and a small hose attached to the floor, it looked like a latex asylum. "Is this some kind of bondage dungeon?" He pondered, bondage of course being the first thing on his mind.

The two coyotes placed him inside and turned him around facing the door. That's when he noticed someone else standing outside of his chamber near the control panel. It was a tall anthro husky, he had snow white fur, a gray leather suit and wore fancy glasses. He was looking straight at Lauren with a mischievous expression as he kept his hand on the controls. Then he heard a click coming from his suit as the coyotes walked away, it sounded like they attached something to his costume. The white husky then hit a switch on the control panel, closing the large glass door of his chamber. Now even more isolated than before, he shivered and whimpered awaiting whatever the coyote had planned for him.

"You cream it... You buy it!" he chuckled as he flipped a switch on the panel. Suddenly his suit began losing pressure. Lauren gasped with relief as he was almost able to move again. But to his surprise the pressure increased again, squeezing him even tighter than before! He moaned loudly into his hood as the rubber constricted him like a large python before the pressure suddenly disappeared again. "They must have attached the hose to my costume... They're putting me through some kind of strange balloon torture!" Lauren thought as he was relentlessly squeezed over and over and again, trapped a cycle of endless rubbery hugs.

"We will inform your boss of your transgression and we'll bill the expenses of your $3000 suit to your savings." The husky laughed playfully. "But until the payment goes through, you will be staying here as punishment." He walked away chuckling to himself as Lauren moaned for help. Once again he found himself all alone, accompanied only by the rubber prison squeezing him constantly with a barrage of tight inflations. It was just as pleasurable as before, the feeling of inflatable bondage embracing him from every angle. But now, it was a reminder of his newfound crisis, losing $3000 in savings, and possibly his job.

But as he once again lost himself in the endless bliss, he attempted to look on the bright side. "At least I get to keep the suit." he thought as he endured the constant squeaky squishing.

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