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Radasus had been alone but the mood he felt had been too powerful to thrust aside and ignore. His hands brushed over a satiny comforter, spreading it over the already opened sleeping bag below. Softness greeted the kobold as he fell on top of the layers, grabbing one edge and with a little effort rolling around tightly within.

There was another bag prepared. To use it he needed to wiggle to the top and pull one arm out of the bundle, being careful not to disturb the progress he'd made with the first roll. He had to sit forward and grasp the edge as he carefully worked his legs in. Even so it still bunched up, loosening a little at the ankle. He wiggled his feet to smooth the edge out using the smooth nylon sleeping bag to slide in mostly intact. His hand quested around for one more bag near the head this time, pushing into it a little. It was hard to get far without displacing something else but just having his head and shoulders covered would do.

The kobold tucked his arm back into the first roll, squirmed down the best that he could and relaxed into the warmth all around him, growing heavier thanks to the multiple layers. He was getting excited just from that yet his mind buzzed with a few further thoughts. He could maybe tie himself up a bit. Secure the first roll with belts so it didn't slip. Then he could work on getting into them by feel so that he could blindfold and gag himself, maybe the trick there would be to put the gear inside the bag and try to put it on once within.

Of course another simple solution would be to get hold of a sleeping bag that had a zipper that went all the way. Then again, he wasn't sure it would work, he was already stretching the illusion of being helpless enough without a potential quick and easy zipper tug being a straightforward way out.

At any rate he was overthinking it, it would suffice to say he'd be in paradise if he could figure out how to get all the way into both sleeping bags. On that note, he started squirming, wiggling around to test just how much he could twist. He felt too much movement, having to smooth the covers with his legs to get back into position.

"Nnf, stupid things." Radasus mumbled under his breath as he felt a gust of cool air around the neck, having dislodged the upper cover.

"Aww, is that any way to talk to inanimate objects?" A voice chimed in, making Rada yelp and start to kick with his legs and push with his arms to climb out.

"W-who's there? This isn't what it-" Wait, why was he flustered? He was in his own private home, the blame was on the intruder. The outer bag fell off the bed revealing his head, shoulders and some of his bare chest as he looked around.

A white muzzled orange-red face peered at him, the teasing smirk fitting the red panda quite well. Yang Sheng Yuan hadn't paid a visit to Radasus or his friends in some time, yet her showing up out of the blue without a shred of warning was par for the course.

"Mei?!" Radasus gasped, preferring the easily used nickname. "How did you get in here?"

The red panda rolled her eyes as she walked slowly around the bed, lifting the fallen sleeping bag in her hands and inspecting it, before chucking it lightly over Radasus' leg end. "Same way I get anywhere, by wanting to be there, silly. Oh, you don't have to stand up on my account." She said when the kobold started fidgeting out of the bags. "After all, it's not like you're covered up under all that."

Her words reminded him of his total nudity, making him suddenly self-conscious. He stared at her, clenching the bag to his chest. "Well if you'd get out of my room so I could change I could dress up properly. What are you after, anyway? You said you wanted to be here."

"What indeed?" She turned her back to Radasus, reaching to the back of her neck and undoing her dress, it fell loose from her. Rada gulped, eyes fixed as the fabric fell away. He expected it to reveal the bodysuit she often seemed to favour but instead something softer, thick and quilted, appeared. Looking like a tailor made suit crafted out of the same padded nylon that made for what Radasus considered the best sleeping bags.

"H-huh.. Uhhh." Radasus said, mouth hanging wide. It wasn't the first time he'd seen Mei repurpose the concept of his 'softsuit' into a less restrictive and far more dominant appearance. The kobold blushed, stirring within, glad he hadn't pulled out of the bags yet, or else something would be standing up on full show. Knowing Mei, she already knew what he was concealing.

The red panda let out a sigh of relaxation as she stretched her body and walked to Radasus. Her head, a good portion of her thighs and shoulders and the fronts of her feet were exposed, the rest covered in the glossy smoothness, allowing her to touch Radasus with the fabric directly, brushing over his slightly tensing but ultimately unresisting shoulder. "I'm here to grant you a wish, one you didn't vocalise but made all the same."

Her other hand rose, a swirl of motion above the palm caught Rada's eye as a rounded shape formed from fabric, her fingers closed to grip it, thick and firm, yet still soft and pushed it toward Rada's lips.

"M-Mei, wait a sec." Rada said, trying to pull out of the bags again, however, no matter how his legs moved the inner rolls didn't seem to shift. They stretched as if loose but then stayed clinging as his legs moved back downward. Mei wasn't waiting, she always acted when she wished. The soft fabric pushed over his nose, prompting him to open up and then she stuffed it into his jaws. "Mmmh!" It sat well once pressed firmly into position.

"There, no more demands. You know I always do things at the best pace." The red panda took one of his wrists and pulled back the bag, tucking his hand into that first wrap. He got the feeling he should resist, Mei's interactions often had mixed outcomes and those were always weighted in her favour. Yet he was curious to see where this was going. She pulled the covers up to his neck once more, climbing onto the bed as she did. The panda rested, holding her body over his, so close yet so teasing in its lack of touch.

He wiggled in response, hips even moving a little higher than necessary to try and make contact, yet the red panda rose to keep that subtle gap in place. "Mmmmgh." He mewled, feeling more into it by the second, head trying to focus on the moment as if wondering what she might do could spoil the surprise.

After a stretched out squirming, Mei's hands connected with the bag, lightly rubbing over the surface, the swish of smooth fabrics sliding against each other reached his ears while below her touch the fabric shifted. Soon it was hugging tighter and more snugly onto Radasus, his legs weren't able to stretch it to anywhere near the same degree as before, instead his attempts to wiggle seemed to work the fabric into gaps quite contrary to how they should have moved.

Undoubtedly the red panda's magic was to blame as the coating only grew, never retreated. "Noticing anything, yet?" Mei asked, her knee pressing between Radasus' own. The tension revealed that while the inner wrap still held his legs and arms bundled together, the fabric also had been reworked to cover the limbs individually.

"Oommf." Rada huffed as Mei dropped her body's weight onto his, her left hand's fingers around the hem of the wrap.

"Let's escalate things. This should stop you worrying about how things look and start focusing on how they feel." Rada's eyes widened as the left hand pulled up and the right moved to the top of his head, holding it for a moment and then pushing it down. The fabric stretched out, over his muzzle, then above his head, light diminishing as it was tucked in behind his neck. Once done it tightened up, closing the gap!

Impulsively he squirmed, twisting his head around, shaking experimentally at first, then when it didn't so much as budge, he wiggled in earnest. The satin reached a point of tension but didn't come unstuck, instead it spread the pressure around. "Mmmgh, Mhh?"

"That's right." Mei confirmed Rada's thoughts. He tried to stretch his head up and his legs out, to tug his arms from his sides, yet the material around him gave just enough to let him squirm before stopping. The wrap was so secured that it felt like there wasn't so much as a single split or even a seam in it and from what he knew of Mei's abilities, it was quite possible that it didn't just feel that way.

It was turning him on even more.

His hips couldn't keep from wiggling. None of his attempts to bundle himself up like this had come close to what he was now feeling.

A sudden touch at his waist came next, Mei's hand pushing into the outer sleeping bag and cradling his solid erection, her touch reformed the inner layer once again into a snug sheath that let it stand up on its own while still keeping the fabric kissing his thighs, pelvis and even around the base of it.

"This is what you were after, with that starting wrap, right? To be totally covered up?" Mei crooned, her lips speaking against the smoothed shape of his fabric coated head. Enough light poked through the fabric for Rada to still be dimly aware of the shadow she cast but all his eyes saw was the close fitting satin. Her nose and lips burrowed into his cheek, a hand reached into the sleeping bag to caress his chest while her thigh rolled up his front, she'd moved to his side, cradling him there. "Of course, I chose that word carefully, as that was just the start. So let's move on to the two layers you prepared."

The light giggle she followed up with sent an electric tingle down Radasus' back. Mei pulled the first sleeping bag up, pushing it over Radasus' head, tucking the excess down under his shoulders. "Mmmh, mmmh?" Rada questioned, shivering as the light grew dimmer, then dissipated further as Mei drew the third bag down. Her body moved with it, using the touch of her leg to show Rada exactly where it was up to. It passed his ankle and then the whistle of fabric on fabric pressed on as she drew it down, a hand pushing underneath Radasus to raise his rump and let her slip the whole thing over him until his head was at the bottom of it.

"There, that's more secure than you could do on your own." She said after folding the opening back. "Is it everything you hoped for?" She asked, her body cradling him from the other side this time.

The kobold let out a hesitant moan of confirmation, it was beyond his expectations, not just meeting them, beyond anything he could feel no matter how much he tried to lose himself in his fantasies. After all, with Mei involving herself, there was a very real chance that she was going beyond what others would even find possible to do.

The warmth built up around him, the delicate swishing of fabrics rubbing together as Mei pulled him onto his side. Her hand pressed between his legs, finding the raised lump setting the heel of her hand in position. Knowing what was meant without words, Radasus gyrated his hips, wiggling forward and back, into the teasing touch. Mei slowly pressed forward, giving him something to push against. Her fingers curled up around the bag, she let Radasus get going, feeling each teasy trill of pleasure.

When he was riled up, his gasping sending soft breaths around the gag, she rotated again, moving onto her back, pressing Rada so that he would be laying on top of her if the bag were to suddenly vanish. Her legs caught behind his knees, her hands pushed on his back possessively, hugging him close. Still saved by the modesty of her clothing.

The picture in Radasus' imagination was more than enough to tease him beyond the limits he needed. He groaned louder as Mei worked him up and he released, feeling the tension down his lower back, the bliss extending, the soft huff of the pressure. He was beside himself, the red panda had arrived without warning during his fun, had amplified it tenfold and then simply given him what he craved.

The red panda chuckled, smiling to herself. The kobold was paralysed for the moment with ecstasy, yet soon he'd want out. With his horniness sated he'd be looking to clean himself up and sleep. To one aspect of that the mage had already dealt with, reassuring him. "Don't worry, you're not making any kind of mess in there, I've made sure of that."

Her hand brushed over his crotch, revealing that despite how he felt, it had indeed left him dry. "Still comfy?"

"Mmhh? Mhh, lmmh hhh." He said, arms wiggling to try and rise up and push out of the wrap in earnest.

Mei either took it for a yes or willfully ignored his true meaning, saying, "Good, now, I have something else to prepare for." hugging her arms around Rada's bundled shoulders and then pulling him with her, sliding off the bed. Her delicate legs hit the floor, soft lap cradling Radasus across it, then she lifted him up. "So you'll have to wait for me to be ready, hmm?"

"Whmm? Nnnhmm!" He mumbled as he was lifted, carried away a few steps and then heard a drawer opening. A soft toy within squeaked as Mei used it to reveal her purpose. She laid the bag down inside, the furniture sturdy enough to hold Radasus' weight. Soft plush toys were packed inside, nearly filling up the space, leaving just enough room to shove him in to join them then stuff some extras on top. With all that done he was barely able to wiggle, not even budging one of the toys before the drawer slid shut.

"Mhh! Mhh whhh!" He pleaded, yet the Red Panda still had no intention of waiting. A trickle of magic infused the closed drawer, making sure that no matter how he might struggle it wouldn't nudge open.

"Oh come now, I'll just be a moment, I'm sure you'll be ready to see me again by the time I'm back."

And with that Rada was left alone and in silence, broken only by a single squeak from one toy in his squirming. All other sounds were his own, his breathing, his cries to try and call Mei back. His face was flushed regardless. She'd come for her pleasure, giving a share of it to him and then literally put him away like an item she'd finished with.

The thoughts made him squirmy already, despite his recent exertion.

Moments passed, turning into minutes. Radasus blushed harder, from the lasting quiet he assumed Mei had left. It was just a drawer, he could wiggle his way out of the bags then crack it open.

His hands and legs quested, moving as far as they could, yet for the arms the stuffing was too tight from the layers and the plushies that he couldn't get them above his head. Similarly there wasn't enough room to roll onto his side and push with either leg.

It was getting warmer, stuffier with each second. Lumps from the various toys got in the way, with them in position he could scarcely squirm. He tried to push out but it wasn't working. No matter how he squirmed, the stuffing stayed close to him. Through it all, a new problem was emerging, he was getting turned on again.

Mei returned a while later, close to an hour in truth, though it felt longer by far to Radasus. The drawer had remained firm, though as she drew closer she heard the horny kobold wiggling, a gentle thud showed that he'd managed to clear a path to the solid wood of the drawer. "You're so desperate to see me again, how flattering."

She grasped the door, pulling it open and pushing toys out of the way of the squirming bag. "What, you didn't even get out of this?" She teased, her hands plucking at the material, lifting him by it instead of his body, revealing beyond any doubt that he was fully stuck, that the material had no openings.

Rather than the almost affectionate way Mei had picked him up in her arms, this time she tossed him over a shoulder as though he were a sack of produce. "Well since you want to stay in there so much, I'll let you have a little more time to explore these feelings." She said, bumping him with her steps as she walked. The whispering of the fabrics had lessened, Mei had changed back to her regular attire.

She took him further than his house should have allowed, the bag shifted around him. He kept pushing with all limbs, feeling like they should have done something yet that inner layer, the former wrap, swaddled him securely as though it were tailor made to him. "Mmh!" He grunted louder than before once they stopped moving and he'd been placed on the ground.

"Yes? I'm here." She teased. She'd finally stopped. Her hands gripped the kobold by where his shoulders were, lifting him up. Something moved below him, a fresh whispering of fabrics, which given her changed attire, couldn't have been her. It brushed along his feet and ankles, a tracing touch of what felt almost like soft vines with a tapered point. As they shifted they unfurled, spreading wide, overlapping with each other.

"So it's starting to dawn on you, I'm sure." Mei said, her hands releasing Radasus, the spreading feeling seemingly strong enough to hold his weight, though his wiggles made him sway around. "We're not in your bedroom any more. Maybe we're not even in the same dimension. If you want to get back home you only need to pass the threshold and it will drop you back, safely, somewhere near where I took you from. But we both know what you really want, you want these layers to grow, you want to stay."

As she mentioned more layers, two more of the spreading tendrils fell from above him. "It might feel like they're connecting, weaving into one but no, each of them is fully independent, you can feel the squeeze growing, hear my voice growing dimmer..."

Rada quivered. "Mmmh! Nnh, s-sthhhmh!"

"Stop? Oh now, we both know that's the rational part of you speaking, the one that wants to avoid risks. Mute it, suppress it, and you'll hear your desires whispering instead. You want the choice, you want to be allowed to leave so that you can show you'd rather stay. I'm just skipping the middle part. Removing all temptation that your impulses might push you over."

There was whispering, what sounded like a zipper, then what sounded like twisting threads throughout. As the layers from below pushed up over his head, the ones from above nestled on top. The outermost stretch of material, the one from above, scooped suddenly and powerfully below him, removing him from being tethered to the floor. Instead he was suspended in the air within enough layers that even the definition of his snout was something the average eye would have had to search for. Mei's hand squeezed above his head, the fabric stiffened, tightened and then smoothed out, weaving shut while her other hand threw the torn off zipper, leaving only solidly stitched fabrics behind.

"Mmmh, mmmhh!!" He kept calling, he felt the bag shifting so lightly from her grip it was as though it were merely a suggestion, he couldn't tell what was happening, only hearing her chuckles in response, feeling a squeeze from fresh hugs as though they were a distant press. She had to be toying with him, any second now she'd drop him down on a bed and ride the hell out of him again, or lay him on a floor and let him wriggle for that 'threshold', she had to!

The satin hugging his body was more smooth and comforting than before, he'd passed from lust into confusion, Mei had teased him after his 'bliss' before, yet this was to an intense degree. Gravity pulled him once more as the suspending tether was removed. Mei held on, gently lowering him to a soft, cushioned floor. His breath caught as he readied himself to crawl for it.

The layers were too thick though, he could barely bend his limbs! Barely enough to move and with the slippery fabric surrounding him he swished back into place, hardly shifting.

Was that her game? 'Crawl if you want but you'll slide around.'

The red panda's earlier words came back to him, of her 'skipping the middle' if that were true, then any game she lined up was already lost. The floor was sagging under his weight, like a hidden well getting deeper. It didn't matter how he squirmed now, gravity just pulled him into the centre of it.

All thought of fantasy and arousal fled his mind, replaced with growing panic. The pit was changing, his wiggles seemed to be making it deeper and thinner, stretching around him. He knew he had to get out, yet the soft rounded shape of all the layered sleeping bags made him useless, he couldn't even move his arms around to push or make so much as a lump to slow himself.

His body slowly angled upwards, the level of the floor had risen to his hips. Mei chuckled, laying on her front upon the floor, her face inches away. Her hands gripped the outside, level with where his cheeks rested. "Mmm, you're scared now but give it a month and you'll be so grateful that I granted your real wishes. There's no escape for you, I could undo it all but I won't do that to you, I couldn't be so cruel as to ruin your fantasy this far in."

She held until the well had sunk to Rada's shoulders, pointing him straight down now. He had stopped sinking, perhaps because the soft padded pressure around him was sturdy enough to mute his attempts to struggle.

"Mhh, plllhh... hmmmh!" He begged.

"Yes, I'm about to help. Not in the way you're asking though." The fabric floor whispered as she pushed herself up to a stand. With a casual air one foot rose to step directly at the centre of Radasus' covered skull then her whole leg pushed down.

"Mhh! MHHH!" He squeaked, his terror mixing with arousal for reasons even he couldn't put into thoughts. The fabric bunched up, kissing around Mei's ankle as she pushed him below the ground level. She let the tip of a toe stay on Radasus for a moment then withdrew, taking all contact with it.

His own voice grew louder in his ears, closer as he kept calling her name, kept begging, yet those thoughts she mentioned, the lustful, horny ones, below the surface of his rationality hoped she wouldn't listen.

Above the ground, Mei could barely hear him making noises at all. She walked to and fro over the area Radasus had sunk into until she couldn't discern it from the rest of the unique dimension.

Below, Radasus couldn't feel her, couldn't hear her. He only heard his own whines and felt the need to roll his hips around once more. There was just enough freedom to do that, just enough pressure for it to rile him up and even prove satisfying.

Radasus whimpered, body barely able to squirm, toes curling as the repeated effort stroked his crotch until once again pleasure locked his body and rocked his mind. He felt ready to get out, yet all signs of Mei were cut off to him. Fresh panic grew as he concluded he'd been abandoned, yet already he knew, from the fact that his expulsion left no mess, Mei's magic was still on him.

Knowing the twisted mage, it would keep him healthy indefinitely.

She had done as promised and granted him a fantasy, however it was one he never would have shared because he wasn't sure he could take it. With no choice but to squirm, trapped in arousing futility, he didn't know whether to wail or moan...