What's your "ideal inflation scenario"?

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PuffyMan
What's your "ideal inflation scenario"?

I'm feeling curious today about what the lot of you see as your "dream infaltion".  With so many stories out there, I've seen the there are a few themes that prevail.  Examples being things such as whether the reader sees themselves as the inflator/inflatee/observer, gender of inflator/inflatee, consentual/forced/accident, gas/liquid/other, inflation shape, and popping.  My question is:  If you got to design a 'perfect story', what would your setting/plot be?

I myself would want a second person story (we need more of those) where the reader is forcibly inflated with helium in public and toyed with for a while by a prety girl, with no popping.  Maybe some humiliation, but nothing major, and the reader ends up enjoying being a nice round balloon.  But everyone has diferent tastes, and I'm left wondering:  What's the kind of perfect story you would want to see?

Fujiwara
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I'd say a first person story (it's always nice to get an idea of how they feel) as they either bloat with water or simply gain weight rapidly, via accident. Gotta be a cute girl, too. The swelling would stop when they're 3 and a half to 4 feet wide, and their arms would be free, while their legs would be fat and stubby. Chest would become/remain flat :P. They'd probably wear clothes that can't cover up the belly. Where it happens doesn't quite matter, probably with someone (preference of female, but male is fine) to observe them. Realistically quite embarrassing, and whether they get used to it or not is fine, as long as they don't enjoy it. Plus, the story continuing past the inflation, observing the full conequences and impact of her newfound size on her daily life. That's pretty much the whole of it~

Margeret Moonlught
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See, I'm quite the simple woman. I like makeup, I love cats, I want to marry a 118 meter tall living analogy for the horrors of nuclear warfare, The usual. Naturally, This translates to this fetish as well. 

So, For my ideal scenario/story/whatever, It'd probably be something along the lines of some mad hot monstergirl (probs a lovecraftian elder goddess with a rockin bod or somethin idk(maybe a gorgon because they have nice hair)) getting all huge and whatnot, Until her inevitable, Explodey end. 

Is that incredibly vague? Ye, a little. 

Anyway I forgot the point I was gonna make, But y'all get the idea (hopefully, im pretty sick rn and kinda out of it)

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blueberryjuicer
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hot

Berries are always sweet, no matter how sour they act, they'll always make the best juice.

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Margeret Moonlught
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*hawt

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nineteenthly

First person, female inflatee (me), male inflator, forced, hose in mouth, air, oxygen or something psychoactive like cooled Cannabis smoke, belly followed by torso to splayed limbs of normal size, breasts either bigger or not - both appeal, popping.

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darkburster2
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Character: Nami (or imiagine it as any girl you'd like)

with clothes revealing the belly, and pants, but barefoot.

 

Well I could go 2 ways, either by kitana seductivly blow-kissing me, until my bellybutton pops out, then she gives one last kiss on the navel and teases me as I inflate to popping.

 

the other way is by a thick, slimegirl (thick like wet mud, but sweet and sticky like syrup) by trapping my bare feet in the goo and filling me in a number of ways, each time making me gain about 7-8 months of pregnancy size in my belly- a tentacle in my mouth feeding me, trapping me in a bubble and slowly force it inside me through different areas (mouth, bellybutton, vagina) until I'm out of energy to resist lay on my back with my belly tight and ballooned into the air, my feet bloated to where I can barely wiggle my toes... Then the slimegirl proceeds to finish me by connecting tentacles to my feet and pulling me into a lake of goo- as my feet dip into the slime, they painfully bloat as goop soaks into the soles and between the spreading toes. Then my belly is pulled in, and the rest of my body then quickly gets pulled into the center of the lake where I'm splashing and kicking out in the goo- slowly straining as the slime soaks into my ballooning belly...forcing my bellybutton to Pop out! I quickly get tired trying to move in the moat of slime, then try to lean back and ease the pressure, as I can see my feet ballooned past the sides of my belly, slick strands of slime dripping between my toes... Then the slime girl forcefully kisses me, and then rushes in thru my lips, the force also pulling me under the slime, where I'm brutally inflated until my body forces the cum out of me- then I explode...

 

After finishing my thoughts I guess Id have to choose the slime girl torture- it has way more that can go on :)

Misery loves company.

Yonder

Hose in mouth, cute, slender to start female with shoulder length hair, water/air inflation, and a panty shot as their skirt rides up slowly/jeans rip/buttons pop. No popping.

 

That's about it...

The polo

My dream inflation story would have to be something like, a 2nd person story, with the protagonist (male or female) be either stuffed or inflated with water as a form of torture. Then after the protagonist starts to get bigger their clothes of course get torn apart until they are about the size of a truck and naked just like a beach ball. After they get left out in the world as their huge size brings them daily problems. Besides I would want great detail espcially in the part where they get inflated.

bigg_boss82
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I love how the naked gun 2 set up was. Someone who deserved it, accidentally had it coming to them, and no way to stop it.

Enderman

Planned in advance, fully consensual.  I'd (male) be the one being inflated, by a female handler (okay, a lover - no use dancing around that bush) so... second person?  To start off, I'd be wearing a special garment that's simultaneously stretchy, and while on my "empty" form, very baggy.  I'd be tethered by my wrists and ankles; hooked up to a helium tank (or two, or three, or...) by my backdoor, then filled up until I'm the classic "sphere" (head, hands and feet sticking out from an otherwise round body), lighter than air and somewhere between 6 and 8 feet around; and stay there for a good few days or weeks.  This would become my "resting size" - I wouldn't be deflated beyond this point unless there was a very good reason.  After that, I'd be blown up even bigger ('bout 20 feet sounds good) for "usage" - advertising, transportation, and so on.  I'd go back down to the resting size for easier handling (and "play").

Of course I'm getting off on this, but my cock is regulated by my handler - it's only fantastically engorged when we want it to be~  I'd be a big balloon being paraded in public, but I'd be so aroused just by the inflation itself that embarassment wouldn't even be a thang.