An escape from the winter’s cold was just what the doctor ordered.

The Steaming Rock Hot Spring may not have the most creative name, but it had some of the best reviews in the country. In addition to the hot springs for which it was named, they also had a state of the art indoor beach for those looking for a less traditional winter getaway.

Such as Seranata.

The elemental spirit was taking it easy on the sandy shore on the far end of the indoor beach, enjoying the quiet hours that were granted to her by the management. They had let her stay after most of the public had been kicked out for the night, and she was enjoying the artificial warmth that the lamps above were granting her.

What they didn’t tell her was that they had security for people who tried to sneak in, and had forgotten to whitelist her.

It started with a tug on her paws.

She sat up and saw a burbling mass of what looked like latex sliding from the waves. While she did scream and struggle to get away, a heavy wave pushed the blob forward, engulfing her whole body in one fell swoop.

Seranata kicked and squealed, struggling to try and grab at the pink latex like substance. But no matter how hard she pulled, she could not get her hands free. Soon she could feel it start to close in around her, wrapping over her face and wings as she staggered to her feet.it had reached down to her breasts, which were quickly covered and seemingly numbed. The latex in that area glowed with a sickly green, displaying lock logos on her chest. A similar design would appear between her legs, as a nulge was formed as it slid down to her hips…

The elemental spirit could not help but scream, her voice muffled by the strange pink latex wrapping around her. Her hands came up to her head, trying to grasp at where it was. But she found there was no purchase for her mitted paws, no seam nor hole to take advantage of.

The latex had worked its way down to her legs and thighs, and ballooned in size to form a more exaggerated version of her natural figure… at least in her lower half. Her legs were soon fully wrapped up, leaving her sealed within her pink prison…

She struggled to call for help, screams muffled as she was slowly gagged. The latex was expanding in her mouth, preventing her from closing it properly. All she could do was shuffle around, unaware that the latex had hard plastic handles along the back.

“Oh for gods sake. Who let a guest in.”

“NNGH?!” Seranata looked up, as she felt someone grab at these handles. She could only squirm helplessly as she was dragged away, trying to explain but finding herself unable to speak…

“Sheesh… one more pool float to keep track of.” The employee grumbled, dragging her towards the back of the towel hut. She would be hung up on a hook by the handles, alongside other pool toys who had broken the rules.

“At least this one is an attractive shape. She’ll probably be a popular model.”

Seranata struggled and wailed into her inflated gag, begging the employee to come back. But no matter how hard she tried, she could not get their attention. And so she was left on the rack, waiting for someone to come help her…