"Let me help you Claire!" Jennifer yelled through a door, Claire inside the bathroom doing something. "I've got it! I don't need somebody to help me put make-up on..." She called back, looking into the mirror and sighing. She applied lipstick which was a lovely shade of crimson, and some blush, looking a little awkward as she did it.Earlier that day, Jennifer had tried to get Claire to go out on a date with one of her friends from college, and after many, many hours of annoyance, Claire finally caved. As a final touch, she put on some dark eye shadow and opened the door, Jennifer gasping. "Goodness! You're beautiful! I told you it isn't so bad to get a bit dolled up every once in a while...." Jennifer exclaimed, Claire shaking her head. "I FEEL like a doll...that's the problem!" she replied, walking past her friend and going to her bedroom.
"Oh, come now...Catherine is a sweet girl, and bright! I know how you hate idiots..." Jennifer consoled her friend, Claire slipping out of her usually black jeans and tank top, her best friend handing her something. "I'm not wearing this...." Claire crossed her arms and glared at her, Jennifer giggling madly. "It's just a thong..." Jennifer said, Claire glaring at her now. "A black, LACY thong...." Claire sighed, sliding the tiny garment on. The pièce de résistance was that lovely black dress Claire had bought about a week before, putting it on, even her best friend now envious. "Good lord..." Jennifer whispered as Claire put on some diamond earrings. "What was that?" She turned to Jennifer, her friend waving it off. "N-nothing! Oh, shit! You need to get moving...you've got fifteen minutes!" She started shoving Claire, the woman hastily throwing some things into her satchel, barely managing to grab her purse before finding herself outside. "Have fun! Don't do anything I wouldn't do..." Jennifer waved as Claire got into her car, driving off with a groan.
Catherine patiently awaited her dates arrival. She'd never boast about it, but she was gorgeous. Her shoulder length, rose blond hair was meticulously feathered, and even her glasses were polished. Cathy was a meek and shy woman, three years younger than Claire, but possessing a mind that was seldom rivaled. Claire pulled up, shaking her head as the valet took her keys and parked her car. "You must be...Catherine if I'm not mistaken..." She smiled at Cathy, her eyes staring at the woman from head to toe. "Yes! I mean...yes. Claire I imagine...It's a pleasure to meet you!" She returned a smile, the two girls embracing briefly as they strolled into the fancy restaurant.
"Ach...I hate this types of places...look at all those snobs!" Claire whispered harshly, Catherine nodding as she too thought the same. A waiter quickly seated them at their reserved table, Claire skimming through the menu as Cathy stared at her, her eyes occasionally peeking over into Cathy's, her date perusing the wine list first. "I hear you're an artist...what do you like painting?" Cathy asked, flagging the waiter over and ordering a bottle of moderately priced red wine. "Oh...lots of things..mostly women though. I love doing portraits...." she replies, Cathy smiling at her as the wine arrives. "How about you? What is it you do?" She asked a question in return. "I actually work at the bookstore in town square...but I go to school at the university of London! I'm studying to become a teacher..." Cathy eagerly responded, Claire now genuinely interested. "What will you ladies be having this evening..." An annoyed waiter asked, who had been standing at the table during the little conversation. "Ach, I'm so sorry...I'll have the...What the hell is all this stuff? Escargot? Foie gras?" She stared at the menu, the waiter rolling his eyes." Would madam like to assist...the madam with no class with her selection?" The snobby waiter spoke to Cathy, the woman slamming her hands down on the table and standing up. "Care to repeat that? Just because she's not as stuck up and arrogant as most of the people in this contemptible establishment does not mean she has no class...you...you...ASSHOLE!" Cathy screamed at the waiter, the poor guy standing there in a puddle of shame and what appears to be urine, Claire's mouth open and a blush spreading across her face. A cacophony of gasps echoing in the restaurant, followed by an awkward silence, Cathy taking Claire's hand."Want to go somewhere else? You can slice the snootiness in the air with a sword in here...." She asked, Claire's voice caught in her throat, only managing to nod. "Good day...we're keeping the wine too!" Cathy snatched it, the waiter breaking down in tears as the couple left.
Claire retrieved her keys from the valet, heading to her mini with Catherine."W...why did you do that?!" Claire asked, her voice trembling a little. "I simply can't stand snobs...at all! The stares you were getting from those stuck up bastards was too much, but the waiter crossed the line...he pee'd him self!" She seemed proud of the deed, Claire getting in, waiting for Cathy before driving off. "I feel like..a burger...and fries...let's go to Applebee's!" Catherine exclaimed suddenly, Claire jumping a little. "Oh, I love Applebee's..."She said, speeding in the direction of the nearest one. After parking, entering and being seated, Claire could not help but blush whenever she looked at Cathy. "Did...I do something wrong?" The blond asked, looking a little upset." Oh, no no no! Just...nobody has ever stood up for me..." Claire admitted, Cathy stroking her hand from across the table. "Don't worry about it...that place wasn't for us anyway." Claire shivered a little, a little confused as to the emotions and thoughts racing through her mind. They enjoyed their meals and ale. After all was said and done, they left. "Um...h-how...would you..." Claire found herself stuttering, blushing madly and placing her hands on her face. "..How about we go to my place instead...." Cathy winked, Claire biting her lip a little. "Why...couldn't I say it..." she thought, Cathy taking her hand and walking back to the car, peeling out of the parking lot.
Claire could barely concentrate as Cathy gave her directions to her house, the teacher-to-be owning a lovely cottage on the countryside. "It's...beautiful..." Claire exclaimed, snatching up her satchel as she got out of the car. "S-so...what do you wanna dooooOOOO?!" Claire cried out in alarm, Cathy sweeping her off her feet and carrying her inside, Claire clinging. "Oh...you'll see...." Cathy comforted her, taking Claire to the master...mistress bedroom. "J-Jennifer told me you were shy!" Claire gasped out, being layed down onto the bed. "Well...yes...I'm not very social you see. However...when I'm with a good friend...I open up a lot..." she said, taking her glasses off, Claire staring into her gorgeous green eyes. "O-oh..." the flustered young woman responded, laying back and propped up against the pile of pillows, Cathy crawling towards her teasingly. "Shall we have some fun, cutie..." Catherine's tone was now more sultry than anything, Claire tensing up a little...starting to sweat a little, feeling genuinely aroused.
Catherine crawled up to her companion, Claire not even fighting back as she felt her dress being hiked up over her hips, revealing those lacy little panties. "Mmm! Lovely!" Cathy exclaimed, Claire looking down and blushing madly. "L-let's...take it slow...I mean...I've never...you know..." Claire spoke, Cathy tugging at her thong with her teeth, slowly sliding it off. "There's a first time...for everything..." Cathy moaned out, gazing upon Claire's unspoiled womanhood. Claire in the mean time was trembling, reaching for her satchel, having packed her helium tank of course. "G-gah....!" Her efforts were interrupted as Cathy started flicking her tongue at her womanhood, Claire gritting her teeth as the first waves of pleasure courses over her body. "Goodness, you're delicious!" Cathy exclaims, gripping Claire's hips to force her tongue deeper, her tongue wildly thrashing within the girl now. Claire was in pure bliss, her body shuddering a little as she felt herself tighten up down below, a hand gripping Catherine's head and shoving her up closer. "I'm...coming!" Claire cried out, throwing her head back and uttering an orgasm fueled shriek, a torrent of wetness flooding out from her nether regions, Cathy moaning as she lapped up every single drop.
"Oh...my god....." Claire lay her head back on the pillows, Cathy crawling over the bed to her dresser, pulling out a vibrator, and a butt-plug, Claire's head immediately looking up at the noise. "No!" Claire flipped over trying to crawl away, secretly wanting it but playing the victim for once, also using the chance to get near her satchel. "Oh, yes! Get back here my lovely little toy..." Cathy purred at her date, crawling after her. "I've...gotcha!" She exclaimed, having rammed the plug right into Claire's rear, the woman falling forward with her ass up in the air. "Oof...mmmm...." She moaned, looking back at Cathy who had placed a hand on her buttocks. "Now, the real fun!" She declares triumphantly, flicking a switch on the vibrator and running it up and down Claire's nether lips before finally easing it in. "Ahhhh!!! Yeaaaaahhhh....." Claire moaned out, leaning back into the device as Cathy thrusts it slowly at first, spanking Claire with her free hand. "Ow! G-god...it's so tight...." Claire moans out shakily, feeling the vibrator hitting something over and over again, Cathy turning it on high and thrusting fiercely now. "C-Catherine...!!! Urgh...MMMMMM!!!" Claire cried out almost inhumanly, her virginity finally breaking and the ensuing orgasm was unbelievable, the whole room feeling steamier.
"...That was...your first time?!" Cathy sounded a little alarmed, Claire unable to form words immediately, reaching back and half hearted tugging at the plug. "...Y-yes...so...good...." Claire replied, Cathy flipping her over before she could pull the plug free. "Are you...okay?" She asks, Claire nodding, her eyes in a half-lidded daze. "My turn...." She whispers, Cathy smiling now as she turned around, assuming the same position on all fours. "H-here..." She looked back, flustered and trembling as she handed the vibrator to her now dominant partner. "I don't need that...." Claire smiles, hiding the nozzle behind her back. "Close your eyes...imagine you're getting lighter...floating through the air freely..." She spoke soothingly, yet seductively, Cathy shutting her eyes tightly. "L-like a balloon?" She asks, Claire stifling a little giggle. "Yes, exactly like a balloon..." she replied, licking the nozzle before slowly inserting it into Cathy's posterior. "Oooo...." the woman howled a little, Claire turning the valve slowly.
"Mmmmrgh....that feels....SO...good!!" Cathy moans out, clawing at the ground as Claire planted a little kiss on her ass. leaving a red lip mark. Cathy looked down at her belly, a little alarm setting in. "Y...you're...real!....the...*Hrmph* girl...who turns women...into helpless balloons!" She cried out, Claire soothing her as the woman's belly started to expand outward, nearly touching the ground already. "Shhh...it's not permanent...and I'll never let you float away my sweet..." She said, Cathy moaning at her, her voice getting more and more high pitched. The sensation of the helium entering her ass was indescribable, her belly swollen like a medium sized beach ball, her butt cheeks rubbing against each other as they started to expand and vie for space. "Ah!" Cathy shrieked in aroused bliss, her nipples popping out with an audible *pop* noise, her breasts starting to wobble and inflate, a sound like that of stretching rubber heard. "You look...even more beautiful now!" Claire comforted the girl who was now resting on her belly and breasts, her arms and legs going rigid as the gas began to enter them, Cathy unable to even flex her fingers and toes. "I'm so full..." Cathy whimpered, even her cheeks puffing out. Her thighs rubbed together as her lower extremities started getting more of the gas, her legs puffing up all over. Her arms are forced out as they inflate, and finally her cheeks puff up comically.
Claire turns the flow off, watching the girl float up at the end of the hose. "Call me...an inflatrix of sorts..." she licked her lips, reaching into the dresser from before and pulling out a second butt plug. "Here we go...*pfft*.." Claire giggles as she carefully tugs the nozzle out, replacing it with the plug and only allowing a single weak poot to be heard. Cathy grunted, Claire pulling her down and jumping on top of her, straddling her. "Now, my little love doll...this is the REAL fun...." She exclaims, leaning in and giving Cathy a little kiss on the lips, her hands caressing and rubbing the bloated woman's breasts. "Klrrrmph...mmmph....(Claire...*moan*)" Cathy groaned loudly, her entire body sensitive to the slightest touch as Claire turned around and leaned down, Cathy's eyes shooting wide open as Claire now thrust her tongue into her womanhood. Orgasmic bliss doesn't begin to describe what Cathy was feeling. She was so inflated that she was immobile save for barely being able to move her arms and legs, but her body trembled each time the tongue flicked. Claire gave Cathy's hips a playful squeeze and she buried her face into her nether regions, squeaky moans escaping the girl's mouth. She could feel it coming closer, her body tightened up. Cathy closed her eyes, a muffled scream heard. She was wracked by the most intense orgasm as had ever felt, Claire lapping furious to intensify it, her submissive little balloon wailing almost as wave after wave of pleasure coursed throughout her enormously ballooned body.
Claire leaned up, spinning around and leaning over Cathy's face, an evil smirk on her face. "Mmm...see, it wasn't that bad...now was it?" She tauned, Cathy squeaking in return. "Oh no, but you're not done yet...." She slid off, flipping Cathy onto her belly and breasts before hopping back on. Claire rubbed her hands together, grinning at Cathy's expanded ass before starting to spank her, each cheek needing a separate hand. "Prrgh! MMMMRRRGH!" Cathy cried out, her eyes rolling back as the pain made the pleasure oh so much better. She could scarcely believe it! She was actually a living blow up doll, albeit far more inflated than one can normally get. Each smack her butt endured brought her closer and closer to another orgasm, Claire absolutely loving her domineering position. "Mm...mmrgh...mmmmmrrrghhh..." Cathy muffled out, her face shoved into her breasts, her body again wrought with orgasmic waves.
"Aw...you came too fast this time!" Claire pouted, sliding off and letting Catherine float up against the canopy of the bed, turning her to where she's facing down at her. "Ach...I'm worn...I'm gonna take a nap, you behave yourself and I'll deflate you tomorrow...if not, your bottom will get another lesson!" she winked, curling up and trying to sleep, tugging the plug out of her own ass finally. Cathy looked down at her, positively enjoying being inflated. "...Mmph...umph...(night...night)" she huffed out, closing her in an attempt to sleep. Claire giggled "Sleep well...love..." she whispered, snuggling the pillows as she drifted off into dreamland...
Several hours passed, Jennifer having looked all over town for her friend. "God, please tell me she didn't punch out a waiter, or worse..." she finally decided to give Cathy's house a try after a drive past Claire's apartment proved fruitless. "The...door's open...." Jennifer noticed, locking her car and keeping her left hand on the pocket knife in her...well, pocket. "Hello...?" She called out, cautiously pushing the door open the rest of the way and entering the cottage. "Cathy....Claire? I know you're in here..." She calls out again, the door of the bedroom open just a tad. She pushes it open slowly, peeking in and noticing all the candles lit around the room. "C-claire...?.... Oh...my...GAWD!" she covers her mouth, seeing Claire with a satisfied smile on her face, the dress still hiked up, and her breasts, ass and womanhood all exposed still. Jennifer trembled, looking up slightly and seeing the inflated Cathy dozing sleeping quietly, a barely noticed smile on her face past the puffed out cheeks. "I...I'm not seeing this..." Jennifer said, closing the door and locking up the house as she left, speeding home and repeating that same thought in her mind over and over...