Male Inflation

Your bedroom was perfectly still. Gentle evening twilight streamed in from the gaps around the curtains and all was silent save for the gentle ambient hum of the outside world as well as electronics scattered around the flat. All things considered, it would’ve been the recipe for a cozy, relaxing evening. That is, were it not for the fact that you found yourself resting on the ceiling inflated like a gigantic balloon, your body filled to the brim with lighter than air gas and puffed out into a 7ft round sphere.

It was unsuspected. Just and unfortunate draw of bad luck. They hadn't been looking for anyone specific, just whoever they could get their hands on - fast and easy. 

Some cruel, twisted minds were just looking to tinker with the limits of the human body. To see just how far it would go. None involved, of course, were bold enough to volunteer. They wanted to explore this stretch of a theory with no expense to themselves. 

And poor Glen just happened to be walking home alone on the night they decided to find a test subject.

*DING DONG*

Darren was a ripped 26-year-old guy. He was crazy about balloons. So much, he even tried inflating him self some times to become as close to being a balloon as possible. He tried it with a pump, water and even with air cylinders. That things he did so often, he'd even got some growth in his inflation. He could look like he was pregnant with twins and more. He owned a old theater that he made in to a living/party place for him and his friends. He loved to inflate large balloons with helium and let them fly to the very high ceilings.