3.AM Tickle me greebee

[Bound cat]

((Straitpants? Is it something like this? https://www.artstation.com/artwork/rAWNYG))

Alex accompanied the hopping Harley, making sure she didn't trip and fall. He regretted that he was not as strong as his friend Jane, and therefore could not simply shoulder the girl and carried her out of the room. It would work with a petite Julia, but with a larger Harley, it's unlikely. Fortunately, the doll was busy with Jane and Julia so far and did not pay attention to the chubby guy and the blue-haired girl. Soon they reached the door, which Alex had locked before the ritual began, so that no one could attack them from the outside. Then it did not occur to him that danger could appear inside the room. Mentally scolding himself, the guy began to unlock the door. Usually there was nothing complicated in this procedure, but now he was scared and full of adrenaline, so the door handle was shaking in his hands and did not want to turn in any way.

After the fall, Jane was disoriented for a while, so she started losing to a living straitjacket. Now both the girl's left and right arm were threaded into long sleeves. Jane struggled desperately, waving her arms in the last hope of preventing the straitjacket from buttoning up and flailing her bound legs in the air.