The man gasped at her words as he felt the tight rubber paw engulf his face. The balloon tiger began to squeeze his face gently, rubbing in small circles as the man felt a tightness growing around his face. A smooth rubbery nub pressed between his lips, forcing them open as he felt a ball gag start to inflate inside his mouth.
Pulling her paw away, Mary smiled as she saw that a puffy pink rodent's muzzle now graced the man's face. She watched the man as he stared crosseyed at the thick pointed probiscus, not quite sure what to make of it as he reached up to find it made of the same smooth rubber the tiger was made of, only pink in color. He hated to admit it, but it did feel quite nice, the smooth rubber hugging the features of his face perfectly as the jaw mimicked his natural movements. He found he could only breath through a small hole in his gag, and any sound he tried to make only came out as a series of squeaks. Totally preoccupied with his muzzle, the man looked up to see the tiger balloon had been watching him the whole time.
"Feels nice doesn't it? Just think how good it'll feel to be totally encased in it!"