The Balloon Pops
The rubber covering the vending machines and furniture wiggled then fell off into shreds.
Shiny Cookie
Going to beaches with the latex coating them perfectly to seduce anyone they want, taking strangers into the showers and changing rooms to slide latex tongues down their throats and pump them directly full of bliss.
Hot Air Balloon
Watching the latex one continue to reach half his size, but with much stronger looking physique.
Centaur Chapter 6
Do purple rubber balls ring any bells?" "nope! no idea what you are talking about!" fey gave the pink-haired gnome the side eye. she floated there, suspiciously innocent. "i remember seeing that you bought 'purple rubber balls' flora...
Not Good Enough...
Asked friendly, giving the raccoon a push and swimming alongside him, holding his paw, "thanks friendly" said timothy they swam up to the rubber ring together.
Day in... Day out
The gun recoiled slightly as a single rubber pellet was projected from the barrel. it soared through the air, curving in the wind slightly, hitting the pigeon in the back of the head.
Legacy Sampler #18: Team Rocket takeover+recruitment
They sure look like the same rubber-coated thugs that are always up to no good… except they’re not really doing anything wrong, per se. just strutting around like they own the whole city.
OT - Chocobe
It looked like a small, round baloon with a rubber tail and ears. its face was apparently painted on, yet its eyes still wandered around the room. a circular blue gem set in its forehead glimmered in the light.
Trolling for a Costume
The rubber fit onto his legs perfectly, there was no catching as he slid it up, allowing the cool rubber to rest there as he stood up again and pulled the crotch of the suit over his underwear.
Old Friends
He places a white nozzle on the creature's belly, where the belly button should go, the rubber instantly latches on and makes adjustments. "the rubber forces faz's design onto the outer layer, that includes his face.
Kindred Spirits, Focus though Trauma
Time seemed to slow down for the dragon as his mind sought for a way to avoid the gaze and subsequent barrage of rubber from the soldier.
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 7
Whistler fired a gas jet and moved his body a couple of inches to the right as he drifted off centre from the massive girder that was his target. It was a silent correction, there was no air through which sound could travel. As liberating as it was to...