“You get turned on by what?”
Damn, I knew this wasn’t such a good idea. I mean, I haven’t even been together with Lara for more than two weeks and already I am telling her what I haven’t told anyone else before. But she seemed so different, so open to everything. But then again, she did seem nasty – but in a very sexy, playful way, I thought – so I should have thought twice before telling her this. Now she seemed really upset.
“I get turned on by the idea of humans inflating – especially women, of course,” I said with a slight grin. But she wasn’t in the mood for joking.
“So you wish I were a blow-up doll instead? Or really fat?” Lara seemed disgusted.
“No, not at all, that’s not what I mean at all. It’s just the expansion thing that turns me on. You know, I’d love to just watch, say, your breasts inflate.” I tried to explain it to her as carefully as possible, but what could I do?
“Hello? You do know that this doesn’t work here on planet Earth, weirdo.” Now she was really giving it to me and it didn’t feel good at all. I didn’t know what to say.
“So my breasts aren’t big enough for you, is that it?” This was hopeless. If only she would understand. I only muttered that she was getting all of this wrong. I could even look at her anymore, I felt ashamed and was mad at myself for ruining this relationship right away by giving away my deepest secret.
When she realized I was really getting depressed because of all of this, she stopped being so vicious. “I’ll be right back,” she said, still with some frustration in her voice. I looked up to watch her leave the room: her beautiful, straight dark hair, her great figure, that sexy ass: I cursed myself for ruining it all.
She returned quite quickly – I wasn’t even sure where she had gone. She stood at the door and I looked up at her gorgeous face. She had a skeptical look in her eye. I quickly narrowed my gaze… and looked at her sexy breasts. I definitely didn’t think they were too small; hardly anyone could have thought such a thing when looking at them.
“Close your eyes.” What was this now? I quickly obeyed without asking questions and listened to her walking up to me. She came to a halt in front of me and bent down a bit. “Open your eyes, but don’t look up.” As I opened my eyes, I could see Lara’s breasts right in front of me, but she still had her top on. All of a sudden, I heard the sound of a balloon being inflated as one of her breasts seemed to bulge out. I looked up at her: She was actually blowing up a balloon underneath her clothing for me.
“Hey, did I tell you to look up at me, boy?” She took the other balloon into her mouth while holding the first one so that the air couldn’t rush out. I quickly looked down to her breasts again. I couldn’t believe she had gotten two balloons from my room and was now stimulating a breast inflation for me after having been so mad just a minute ago. But I didn’t care about that anymore, I was completely absorbed with her second breast seemingly blowing up now.
She took the second balloon out of her mouth, then tied knots in each. “I bet it turned you on that I just inflated my own breasts for you.” I couldn’t believe my ears. Lara was saying the things I had dreamed about hearing for years. “Okay, you can admire me now.” She looked stunning now and struck a sexy pose just for me, pushing her “inflated” breasts out even more while puckering up her lips, mouthing me a kiss.
“I feel so blown up now, but I feel lonely too. I wish I had an inflatable partner.” Boy, was she putting on a sexy show! She revealed she had gotten a whole bunch of balloons from my room. She leaned forward and whispered into my ear: “I’m sorry I over-reacted before. I’ll be your balloon-girl… but I feel a bit awkward if I’m doing this all alone, honey. If I can stuff you with balloons, then I’ll feel better and I’ll try to give you what you want.” – “Anything you want. I love you. Thanks.” That was all I was able to tell her. She already stuck the first balloon underneath my sweater and my t-shirt and began inflating it. It was so horny feeling the balloons being inflated on my body by this beautiful girl who had already inflated two balloons above her breasts.
She really kept going on and on. I was glad I always kept so many balloons at home because she really needed all of them. “I’ll be right back,” she said and disappeared to another part of the house again since she had ran out of balloons and I wasn’t fully “inflated” yet. But I felt completely overwhelmed: She had stuffed balloons into the arms of my sweater as well, making it virtually unable for me to move them and all that was missing were a few balloons for the legs of my pants – I was so glad I had loose pants on!
She returned with even more balloons and looked at me sexily as she took another one into her mouth, chewed on it playfully a bit and then stuck it into the front of my pants… she really made that inflation feel good!
After a few more minutes, I was truly filled with balloons. I could hardly move because I literally had them everywhere: I couldn’t even sit down without fearing I might pop some. I knew my clothes would be all stretched out after this, but it was worth it. Not only did I not mind (to say the least) being stuffed with balloons, now Lara would continue her sexy inflation show.
“Now, look at me,” she began to say in a helpless, bimbo kind of way. “I’m a balloon-girl. I already have blown up breasts… but they’re too small, don’t you think?” She winked at me. “I guess you’re gonna have to inflate your breasts some more then, Lara!” – “Good idea. I wanna be a huge balloon when this is over!” She took the two inflated balloons out from underneath her top and playfully stuck one of them in my mouth. Then she picked up two pink balloons and asked whether she should use them to blow up her breasts.
But before I could answer, there was a knock at the door. Lara raced off and I completely panicked. No! I couldn’t be seen like this! I couldn’t manage to get rid of all the balloons in time – I wouldn’t even have been able to if I had had the time because I could barely move. I just hoped Lara would get rid of whoever it was. I couldn’t understand what Lara was saying and I had no idea who it was at the door, but I was relieved to here Lara call out “Bye” before closing the door again. Before entering the room again, Lara called out from behind the closed door to the room I was in: “So how does it feel like to be a balloon?” – “It turns me on so much, Lara,” I called out to her, still with the balloon in my mouth.
At that point, she opened the door and I was horrified to see three of her friends standing beside her. “No way,” called Jenny, a particularly annoying friend of hers. “He really does get turned on by this!” The other two, Alexandra and Carmen just laughed. Lara looked at me and said: “No one tells me they’d want my breasts to inflate or some crazy shit like that, especially not some balloon-freak like you!” I spit the balloon from my mouth, but couldn’t think of anything to say. At that point, Lara just pushed me over. One or two balloons popped and I struggled to get back to my feet, which wasn’t easy at all. But Lara and her friends were already leaving. I didn’t even bother to call after her.
But then, suddenly, I realized that soon, everybody was going to know of this. I had to do something, but talking to Lara obviously wouldn’t be enough. So I quickly turned on the computer and luckily, an Internet friend and inflation-lover I had gotten to know was online as well. I quickly explained my situation to him and after a few moments, he sent me a brief reply. When I read through it, I realized this was crazy, but after all, this was a crazy situation. I prayed it would work as I took all the balloons out from underneath my clothing again.
The next morning, I caught up with Lara and her friends before school. “Em, did you tell anyone about my, em, interest yet, Lara?” She and her friends giggled. “Not yet, but you can bet your inflated ass that soon everyone will know.” – “Lara, please, I have a proposition, and I think you’ll all be happy with it. I’m sure we can work something out.” – “Let me hear it, but don’t bet on anything!” – “No, you must come with me, I’ve already organized a little gift for you four – it’s right this way.”
They all poked fun at me as they went after me, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t sure it was going to work, but if it did, I would have fun and be out of trouble. I led them to the empty gym, where I had prepared everything the night before (luckily, the gym was never locked, otherwise this might not have worked).
“So, what do you think could make us change our minds?” Lara asked. She really was mean – beautiful and sexy, but mean. “Well, I was hoping that we could work things out this way: I know you want to embarrass me, but maybe we could do it slightly differently – please, Lara.” I looked her deep into the eyes. I knew she still had to care about me a bit. “Let me hear it, balloon-boy.” – “Well, I thought you could stuff me with balloons and everything and I’d walk around like this all day long… but don’t tell anyone that the inflation thing turns me on.” They all laughed as they heard my idea, but they agreed to it.
“Okay, but don’t enjoy this inflation and this stuffing too much, balloon-boy,” said Jenny. Here, I brought a whole bunch of balloons here already. I pointed to a pile and we all walked towards it. “I also brought some helium just in case you were not convinced: In that case I would have agreed to walking around with a huge helium balloon,” – I pointed towards a huge pink balloon –, “and I’d have inhaled it before speaking so I would have talked like a balloon too. Lara picked up the huge balloon. “You know what, you’re still gonna do it, otherwise I’ll tell everyone about your little fetish.” Stretching the balloon with her hands, she kissed me on the cheek. Jenny, Carmen and Alexandra all picked up some of the smaller balloons and began blowing them up. “Don’t blow them up underneath his clothes,” Lara told them, “That would turn him on.” It didn’t matter: I was getting turned on enough already watching her three friends blowing up the balloons. As Carmen tried to take the inflated balloon from her mouth, she realized in shock that it was stuck to her mouth. The others immediately realized that they too were stuck to the balloon. “What have you done to them, you freak,” cried Lara, who was the only one who hadn’t blown up her balloon yet.
Suddenly, we all started hearing a strange sound and quickly, it became apparent where it was coming from: Jenny, Carmen and Alexandra were beginning to inflate. The balloons in their mouths were losing their air, but the girls’ breasts were growing. I congratulated myself on giving them all big balloons. Once they all had huge breasts, their bellies and butts blew up as well and they all looked much the way I had looked the previous evening… only that they were truly inflated like balloons! With the empty balloons still dangling from their mouths, the three girls wobbled around helplessly.
“You’ll pay for this!” Lara was furious. I had forgotten all about her because of the beautiful scene I had been watching. She stuck the huge balloon onto the helium-tank and began to inflate the balloon. In the meantime, her friends had grabbed me and prevented me from running away. “Your plan didn’t work – now tell me how to deflate them again and maybe I won’t blow you up like this huge balloon!”
“Don’t worry, they’ll only be inflated for about an hour, then they’ll return to normal.” – “I bet you’re really upset because I didn’t put a balloon in my mouth.” She looked at the pink balloon she was filling with helium. “I bet you’d have loved it if I’d have blown up this big!” – “Oh, but it doesn’t matter that you didn’t put the balloon into your mouth. You took it into your hands. That’s all that matters. The balloon became a part of you then and, by the way, thanks for inflating it!” Lara looked at the pink balloon and suddenly heard a noise coming from inside of her. “No, you didn’t! You can’t be turning me into a balloon!” – “Oh, it looks so good to see you actually inflating, Lara! Matches your personality: I always thought you were kind of puffed up and filled with hot air!” Her friends let go of me – I hadn’t put up much of a fight before when they held me to trick them – and watched in awe as Lara’s breasts began to blow up like helium balloons. They became huge and very light. Then her belly starting inflating as well, blowing up along with her breasts. In her shock, she never stopped inflating the pink balloon. “You can stop inflating that balloon now, Lara,” I laughed. “Oh, and by the way, the inflation can’t be reversed like I told you before. You four will be my balloon-girls forever!” I watched my former girlfriend inflate some more and suddenly, I could see her feet rising up from the ground just a little bit. “Oh, this is gonna be good: I almost forgot that you’re a helium balloon-girl, Lara.” Jennifer, Carmen and Alexandra suddenly grabbed me again and before I could push the three balloons away, Lara had stuck the pink balloon into my mouth. “Now you’ll be a balloon too! I hope you pop,” cried Lara, who herself was almost filled completely with helium. Her holding on to the balloon that was now stuck in my mouth was the only thing that kept her from rising towards the ceiling. But with my rapidly inflating as well, we soon both left the ground. I looked at myself: I was inflated just like a balloon! My plan had failed, but in the best possible way, I thought to myself. With the deflated pink balloon in my mouth, I kissed Lara, who was to me the most beautiful girl in the world now: Floating up at the ceiling, completely blown up like a balloon!