Original Description:
“Mmh, ah, damn thing, how did I even- mmph! O-ooh, ooh, I’m starting to believe this w-wasn’t- ah! N-necessarily just a c-costume after all… Mmmph~…”
Well, nobody ever said getting properly inside a cushy containment suit was an endeavor meant to be undertaken alone, and in her fussing about trying to get the costume on it seems that Tavi may have gotten just a little tangled in the hoses that came with it. Worse yet, she’s got that mask on properly snug and fitted, and the hose is all hooked up to push all her huffing right back into that suit! Just means the longer she’s stuck, the bigger she’ll swell, and with only one hoof properly free (and some other aspects of the suit starting to make themselves known in some very sensitive areas~), it’s unlikely she’ll be getting out of this by herself…
Oh well, at least she’ll be having an enjoyable time, and make a comfy bed for when Vinyl gets home~