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It's a scorching day at Babylon Gardens. Nevertheless, it's a great day to relax in the backyard on a sun lounger under the shade of a large tree while enjoying a refreshing beverage, and that's precisely what Grape is doing.

She is basking in the gentle warm breeze of the day, which carries a sweet smell of freshly cut grass. "There is a patch missing over there!" she shouted to her brother, Peanut, who is mowing the grass under the sun.

"Well, perhaps Queen Grape could also point out which help she plans to give?" he retorted. "Queen Grape is quite content where she is," she replied, smiling as she slurped more of her iced beverage.

Annoyed, Peanut continued mowing the grass, paying closer attention to the patch his sister had pointed out. However, something was amiss; the gas-powered mower started to make a choking sound as he went over the patch, as if something was obstructing the engine.

He pulled the mower back and forced it forward again. Suddenly, the machine let out a loud, expensive noise, as if it had become unclogged, and spewed a big jet of wet mud into the air, towards Grape.

"What the hell, Peanut!" she screeched, covered in dark fresh mud from head to toe. Peanut froze in the midst of the situation but then burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing, Peanut?! There's even mud in my drink!" she yelled back. "I'm sorry, sis. This was way too hilarious. Consider it your royal coronation!" said Peanut, trying to contain his laughter.

Extremely annoyed, Grape dumped her drink, got up from the sun lounger, and stormed into the house, leaving Peanut laughing outside by himself.

She made her way into the upstairs bathroom, slamming the door behind her. Staring at the mirror, she could see the complete disaster he had caused: mud all over her mauve fur and collar, which was starting to dry out.

"Dammit, this is just too much. I can't lick it out," she muttered to herself. She looked at the bathtub behind her in the reflection. She hated showers and water in general, but if there was a way to get rid of all this muck, she would have to make an exception today.

She took off her collar and gently washed the mud out of it in the sink before putting it aside to dry. She glanced over her mud-covered face one last time in the mirror before letting out a big sigh and turning towards the bathtub.

Peanut would suffer her wrath later, but for now, Grape needed a warm shower to revitalize herself.

The bathroom was soon filled with the sound of running water and steam as Grape adjusted the temperature. "Just a quick shower," she thought to herself, no soaking in the water.

As she stepped into the tub, she could hear the lawn mower noise coming from the sealed window again. Peanut was back at it. She let the first stream of water wash out the bulk of the mud out by itself.

Ten minutes later, Grape had managed to get rid of all the mud. Averse to water, she did not intend to spend any more time than necessary in the tub, and turned off the water.

She shook out most of the water but couldn't resist licking her arms a bit before stepping out of the tub. At least more water could drain out that way.

All she could hear were her own thoughts, the lawn mower outside, and gurgling water coming from the drain. "Huh? What's that?" she asked herself, looking at the tub drain.

No water was coming in or out of it, but the loud gurgling sounded like a lot of water was moving inside the pipes near it. "Maybe Peanut is hosing the garden, and the drain is connected to the main?" she thought, diverting her attention away from it again and resuming her grooming, still inside the tub.

What felt like minutes inside her head, she stopped her grooming after she noticed her legs were one foot underwater. The water was lukewarm, same temperature as her own body.

She hadn't realized that the bathtub was filling up again, probably due to a backflow. Although the water seemed clean and odorless, she was disgusted at the idea of getting dirty again. She lifted her leg to step out of the tub, but unexpectedly, her body fell over the edge of the tub, while her legs remained underwater as if stuck in cement.

"What the hell?" Confused and alarmed, Grape struggled to free herself but her feet wouldn't budge. She tried to move them one by one, to jump, and even to slide them around, but nothing worked.

It felt like she was trapped in solid cement if she tried to pull her feet away, but the water allowed her to slide them around inside. Meanwhile, more water was pouring out of the drain, and the level was rising quickly.

"Peanut! Help!!!" she screamed, but he was still using the lawn mower outside. Peanut wouldn't be able to hear a train horn, let alone a muffled cry for help inside the house.

"Okay, Grape, think. Obviously, it's a dream," she said, blinking hard, then pinching herself. "Ouch! No, no, no... not a dream! What the fuck is going on?" She panicked, speaking to herself.

The water in the tub began to swirl, and Grape could feel it in her fur. In horror, she saw the water bulging out, slowly taking on the shape of a sphere.

As the shape changed, the water that trapped her feet also bent, forcing her to sit in the tub as it pulled her legs in.

Completely freaked out, she continued to scream for Peanut, but no one came to her aid. She kept pulling her leg out, but in her haste, she ended up pulling one leg while attempting to push the other in, causing her left leg to sink deeper into the sphere up to her thigh, causing her to yelp in panic.

With her right leg locked below the knee inside the sphere and her left leg submerged up to her thigh, she started to realize how it worked. Amid her panic, she tried to think, "I need to reach the door."

Grape scrutinized the sphere, sloshing around like a deformed orb, but nothing else was happening. She grasped the edge of the tub and pushed herself up, attempting to drag the sphere with her legs.

To her surprise, the whole water sphere moved with her. Assuming that the sphere was slightly larger than a beach ball, she reasoned that she might be able to drag herself and the sphere out of the tub if she used her weight as leverage. That way, she could drag herself to the door, then downstairs to find Peanut.

It took her three attempts, but she eventually pushed herself and the water sphere out of the tub. But due to the weight of the water, once it landed on the floor with her, her right leg sank up to her thigh.

"Oh no, dammit. OK, no matter, now I just caterpillar myself to the door." She twisted herself around and laid on her belly, using her claws to anchor herself and push towards the door. It was slow going, but she made progress.

As she dragged herself along the floor, she could feel the weight of the water increasing. "Arf... water is so heavy. I'm getting tired too fast, it's like dragging a boulder. Eep!!" Suddenly, she felt something warm touching her bare slit and bums, and she screamed in terror.

She looked back to see that the sphere was growing, and it was now up on her ass. She realized that it was expanding and consuming her, and it was getting faster by the minute. "It's not heavier because I'm tired, it's heavier because this damn thing is getting bigger!" she thought.

Despite her fear, Grape continued clawing her way towards the door. But at some point, the sphere became too heavy for her to move, and she was only making scratches on the floor.

Inch after inch, the sphere grew, picking up speed every second. Swallowing all her bums, tail, then her waist, torso, breasts, all while she continued leaving claw marks on the wooden floor from her feeble attempts to make progress.

Grape felt her armpits now getting wrapped, quickly ingulfing her shoulders. Now, the only thing sticking out of the water sphere was her head and arms. Grape stopped struggling. "Maybe it's like quicksand, if I stop moving, it will stop sucking me in." she thought.

Sadly for grape, after a few seconds of what seemed to be a good guess, turned out bad when she felt a sucking vortex pulling her in with, like someone would slurp that last dangling noodle out of their mouth. She only had a fraction of a moment to wide her eyes, gasp in surprise, luckily making her take some breath.

The lawnmower sound from outside now disappeared, she could only now hear her own heart beat. She looked around, the novelty of the situation made her gasp a few bubbles out of her mouth, wasting precious oxygen.

She swirled inside instinctively looking for an exit, but her confinement had no opening. Panic starting to ensue as her brain processed the severity of the situation: she is going to drown and die.

Small streams of bubbles kept leaking out of her nose, like a sand in a hourglass marking her time of death.

She covered with one of her paws, while using the other, together with her feet to claw the boundary of this alien force. Clawing didn't affect, "It's like a gel membrane, it just stretches and my claws just glides on the surface, like an unbreakable casing."

Her brain started to be consumed by survival instincts, but she could still muster some power to come up with one last plan: "If throw myself against the side of the bubble towards the door, I might be able to roll it close enough to get the knob and open it, I might be able to roll it downstairs. If it doesn't pop from the impact, the crash will get Peanut's attention."

Getting impulses from the ground where the bubble rest and hitting the side of the bubble seemed to do the trick, as the bubble rolled quite easily towards the door.

Once it made contact with the door, to her surprise, the door knob didn't passed through the membrane, but it rather just pushed the membrane in, bulging it inwards. The bubble wasn't allowing the knob to be in, it only wants Grape.

Grape desperately tried to wrap her hands around the handle, manipulating the membrane around, but it was too stiff allow her any grip on the handle, plus, from the inside, it was slippery, she couldn't even twist if she wanted.

"Nooooblbrlbrl!!!!!!!" She screamed inside, letting out big bubbles, further making her closer to her demise.

She started to bang the edges of the sphere and angrily move around: "Leblblr meb oooooubblblbt!!"

Her commotion made all the bubbles trapped with her to swirl around, tickling her body, specially the sensitive areas, like her labia and tailhole.

Her throat started to ache, Grape knew soon the horrors of the mechanical asphyxiation will soon happen. Her mad desire to let all the spent air out is becoming unbearable.

She started to think about Peanut, she was angry at him for not listening to her pleas. At the same time, she wanted him there, she didn't want to die alone, she didn't want to die at all. Grape calmed down, still holding her mouth shut with her paws. Air in her lungs are now puffing up her cheeks, as it tries to go anywhere else bug the lungs.

As the water also stop swirling inside the sphere, the bubbles finally had a chance to pool on the top portion of the sphere, still trapped by the sphere's membrane. If her fur allowed, one could see her veins propping the skin given the tremendous pressure she was putting herself to keep the air in.

Her body vibrated, she let out a gasp, and finally a sweet release of all remaining air in her lungs provided her a moment of relief.

Big bubbles streamed out of her mouth and nose, hugging her face gently as they ascended.

However, Grape knew that this was the last straw. She cherished the little time she had left without pain before her own body violently breath water, closing her throat.

Now without any air left, she held her paws in her mouth so nothing would go in. Her heart start decelerating, but she would resist until the very last in the hopes Peanut would come looking for her, even if it's unlikely that he would ever open the door with her presumably soaking in the bathtub.

Her limbs start to twitch, and with one last jolt of movements, her lungs pulled in water without her command, burning her nose and throat. The excruciating pain in her chest is unbearable as her lungs tried twice more to breath, but blocked by her throat.

Her vision started to black out, and she finally stopped feeling pain. Her limp body slowly started to sink to the bottom part of the bubble. The muffled aquatic sounds inside the bubble could still be heard. She swears she could listen this entity sloshing in pleasure as it completes its purpose and claims her.

The bubble remained in shape for another five minutes or so, like it wanted to make sure her life was completely consumed.

The bubble groaned in pleasure like it was now satisfied with its meal, even though nothing was actually eaten. Grape's body was still intact.

Slowly, the bubble started to shrink in size, and the excess of liquid formed a stream that went straight into the floor drain. It got small to a point that her lifeless body curled on itself, tight like the insides of a womb, before popping out, springing her body back to its limp and spread position.

The remainder of the water left the bathroom, even dragging what was still soaking Grape's fur, leaving her completely dry, with the exception of the water in her lungs. Whatever was this entity, it wanted to leave part of it behind inside her. The leaking sound of water finally ceased as the last drop left through the drain.

Silence.

Less than an hour later however, a voice calling for Grape came from behind the door. Peanut took notice of her absence, and after no response from the yelling and banging, he took down the door and was terribly greeted by her body in the bathroom floor.

Drowned, but completely dry. Peanut would never understand this.