Dry Ice

Nicky stared with a mix of shock and disbelief at the two large domes her breasts were shaping into, taking over her field of vision. She couldn't believe what was happening to her body, laying there helpless, being inflated like a human balloon. This couldn't be really happening, it had to be some kind of twisted nightmare. It was the strangest feeling, she felt hollow and full at the same time as the pressure rose inside her body. She listened her eyes wide with fear to the menacing rubbery creaks her skin. The sound filled her ears. Her faces puffing up filling out her cheeks and lips. Trying to scream for help was pointless. She heard the door of her dorm room being shut. There she was alone now. She closed her eyes, trying not to think of what was happening to her, but all she could really think of was how full she was getting. She could feel the pressure of the gas inside forcing her body to stretch wider, she could barely stretch anymore.

Less than five minutes ago she had been pulled from a peaceful night of sleep to find two silhouette leaning over her. Trying to move she had found a pair of hands holding her down to the bed and another one covering her mouth to stop her from screaming. The girl felt vulnerable as she laid there trying to squirm free of her captors.

"Where do you think you're going ?" she heard a mocking voice say.

That voice was so familiar, who could it be... She was sure she had heard it somewhere before. Then it dawned on her, Isabelle, that was it. What was that fat nerdy bitch doing here in her room at night ? Her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she could see the outline of Isabelle's large body looming over her. She was sure that other person was probably her geeky boyfriend Steve, that nerdy twerp... if only she could get her hands on him !

"So you thought your little experiment was funny last week ? Ruining the science exposition with your slutty friends and your stupid dry ice bomb ?" the voice said full of bitterness.

She remembered last week, when she had been with friends watching videos on the internet of people making dry ice bomb for fun.

"This is like, so cool !" declared her Bratz-like blonde friend Jenna.

"We should really do something totally cool like that for the science exposition" agreed Monique, her shapely chocolate cutie of a friend.

Nicky and both her friends were sitting in front of the computer, once bored on this quiet friday, now laughing and watching different videos of people blowing up all kind of containers and objects using a mix of dry ice and soda. For girls as ditzy as they were it seemed to be an awesome idea to use what they had seen for the upcoming college science fair.

The rest of the night was spent watching movie masterpieces like Crossroad and Glitter as they laid around in their pajamas, eating popcorn and talking about their new crush. Nothing could prepare them for the events that upcoming monday.

The three girls stood behind their presentation table, a few uninterested teacher looking at them waiting to see what they had in store for the science fair. Their expectation were fairly low as last year they had presented an exposition on the science of lipstick application. Behind the girls on the wall was a sign Monique had drawn. "The Wonders of Dry Ice". They smiled and put as much enthusiasm as they could in their speech.

"Some people may like think that dry ice is only good for stuff like making fog effects at Halloween parties. But no !" Jenna gave it her best to get people's attention

"Yeah, that's right. With the help of soda you can also build mini bombs for entertainment ! This is the best part" Monique whispered at the teachers

Before any of the adults there could share their thoughts on how much of a bad idea this seemed to be Nicky pulled out a large 3 liter soda bottle, twisted the cap open, plopped in a broken cube of dry ice with tongs, then put the cap back on and shook it. She put the bottle back on the table. Her friends looked at her.

"Oh no ! I forgot to think of someplace safe to blow it up !" said Nicky stating the obvious

"Do something you ditz !" Monique screamed at her.

They both reached for the bottle as the crowd gathered around them fled.

"Throw it away !" Jenna screamed from behind the wall. "Do it quick !"

As luck would have it, the bottle after being thrown across the room, exploded in mid-air near Isabelle, a plump bookworm cutie. The splatter of soda hit every booth that was nearby, making a total mess. The worst was for poor Isabelle, she was standing on a ladder trying to install a sign for her exposition booth when it hit. The blast knocked her flat off and she broke her arm at landing. She writhe in pain on the floor as the three bimbos fled the scene thinking everything was gonna be alright. That afternoon the principal almost as them expelled but their rich parents offered compensation for the accident that was more than generous. The next day, everything was back to normal for them, never even thinking of apologizing to anyone for the trouble they had caused.

They held her down as she tried to scream, pinching her nose close, forcing her to open her mouth. Steve filled her mouth with the broken up dry ice. Her tongue felt frozen as it touched it. It was painfully cold going down. She fought as she could but soon was exhausted and kept eating the dry ice chunks, tears streaming down her face. Nicky felt so cold on the inside. This went on for forever, or so it seemed.

"There there !" said the large Isabelle. "All that is missing now is some nice fizzy liquid and we'll have the perfect dry ice bomb. Don't you agree ?"

Nicky tried to scream for help, but her voice was drowned out as her captors poured the contents of a large bottle of diet coke down her throat. She shook her head, trying to avoid it but it was no use. As soon as the first swallow hit her stomach she began to feel bloated, like she usually did after a big meal. Both the fat girl and her boyfriend grabbed onto Nicky's side and shook her up. Isabelle and her boyfriend stepped back to admire their handiwork. Nicky was slowly becoming a human dry ice bomb. She kicked around on her bed as her belly rose and inflated under pressure, soon her small firm breasts started to expand. Soda foam oozing out of her mouth, rendering her unable to speak. Quickly she became immobile, growing into a weird blown-up balloon like caricature of herself.

"I guess it's time to say goodbye Nicky. It's not that I'm in a hurry, but when you girls explode it makes a hell of a mess. You friend Jenna already ruined a set of my clothes yesterday. Oh well, have a blast bitch." on that note Isabelle hugged her boyfriend and gave him a long kiss. They headed for the door and waved Nicky goodbye.

Nicky laid there too full, too big. The loud sounds of rubbery creaks getting increasingly threatening, her belly covered in deep red stretch marks. At this, the idea of breathing was crazy. The blimp she had become held her breath, hoping to last a moment more. In her last moment, she guessed she could have said she was sorry for the accident... Her thoughts were cut short. Most of the students on campus that night were woken up when it was said the water main valve had blown under Nicky Wilson's apartment. The damage were considerable and the apartment flooded with bits of fabric and rubbery shards left everywhere. Nicky, strangely, was never seen again.