Blow Out Fancy Dress Party

Fancy dress parties had lost their glow sometime ago when I was about 12. But somehow recently the last few parties I'd been to had recaptured my imagination. I was eager to go to this one.

Lucy turned, allowing me to zip her slim yet well proportioned body into the tight latex outfit. The latex clung to her flesh, like an extra layer of skin, perfectly outlining her figure. It clung to the slightest of curves of her belly and stretched around her generous breasts. I was momentarily hypnotised by her body, only to be made aware as she held onto my arm and span me around. As she pulled up my zip, I felt the tightening of latex around me, pulling me in, my breathing became shallower. She drew her hands over my chest and looked me in the eyes.

“Ready to go?” she cooed.

I brushed some imaginary dandruff from my shoulders and stood ready for action. Looking down her body again, I couldn't help myself. I picked up a hand pump and placed it onto her valve. She smiled knowingly.

I tightened up the valve and studied her petite frame as I drew up the pump. Our eyes met as I pressed down slowly on the pump. Pulling it up again, this time I pressed down faster and harder. I went again and by now I could see her suit straining as the air began to fill out.

She smiled as the suit continued to swell, and she appeared to be getting fatter before my eyes. The suit strained as it began to stretch outwards and I could see her belly was quickly getting rounder and bigger. She took the pump from my hand “Not too much” she said “We should join the others first”

Blow out parties was a latest secret craze. A semi underground club of people who enjoyed wearing latex suits. But not just any latex suits, these latex suits were inflatable. Not quite swingers, these people wanted to play, and inflatable suits provided fun, whilst removing some of the temptation. At least that's what the idea was. It was Lucy's suggestion that we went along, and I sure wasn't complaining.

The idea was you could go on your own or as a couple. If you saw someone you fancied you went and pumped them up. You could talk to them, but if you were enjoying yourself you had to pump them up some more. Every so often a buzzer would sound and you'd have to move on to someone else. If you thought someone was boring, or you really didn't like them, you were meant to deflate them. Though in practice this rarely happened. By the evening everyone would usually be nicely inflated. It was hard to make moves on someone when fully inflated, so hopefully people didn't get too carried away, and if they did it made things that bit trickier.

Me and Lucy walked into the hallway and saw 12 other people all wearing the same latex suits as us. Already I could see 2 men eyeing up Lucy, there eyes drawn to her belly. Was she really this big last time at the start. And then the buzz echoed through the hallway.

I felt a hand around my back, before I could react it had come to my front and was attaching a pump to my valve. I looked up to see an attractive redhead. Her hair was vampishly red and her eyes dark and mischievous. Undeterred by me she continued fixing the pump. As it clicked into place she looked up to me and smiled.

“Ready to get really big?” she asked.

Without giving me chance to answer she pumped away viciously, and soon my suit was filling up. I felt the suit stretching out around my chest and stomach. I was beginning to look fat. The redhead smiled sexily as she continued to pump me up.

Giggling distracted me and I looked over and saw the 2 men with Lucy. One man was pumping away. The other was knelt down on the floor, hands stretched over her rounded belly. It was swelling up so fast she almost looked pregnant already.

I looked back to myself and I was a good size by now, though still a long way to go. The red head stopped pumping. Disappointed I looked at her. She pointed to the pump in my hand.
“Don't you want a go?”

I didn't need a second invite. I quickly attached the pump to her valve, stumbling only slightly. I looked up to her and couldn't resist, I ran my hand across her front. She grinned pleased. I took the pump and began first gently and then fiercely pumping. Somehow the swelling was contained to her chest, which swelled up enormously.

“I don't even know your name” I asked nervously, but she just smiled confidently ignoring me as she felt her suit swelling.

Her chest was now cartoonishly large, and she smiled admiring my work. As I pumped more her hips seemed to now widen as well, forming into a swollen woman shape. She gasped with pleasure. I took the time to look back to Lucy. Her hips had widened now and she was beginning to look not just pregnant, but like her belly her swelled up almost too much. The man rubbing her belly was now resting his head on it, hugging hard.

The buzzer called out again, I'd have to change partner. Disappointed I looked around. I saw a blonde stood on her own. She didn't look like she'd been pumped up that much, but she was visibly round with a plump belly.

“All right” I said as I strode over “You look like you could do with a bit more air in there” She looked at me puzzled as I indicated her belly. I carried on “You haven't been pumped up very big yet.”

“I haven't been pumped up at all” she blushed.

“oh” I said embarrassed “I'm sorry, I didn't mean you're fat, but you're quite big already”

With that she reached for the valve and opened it up, the air rushed out from my suit. She watched with satisfaction as I shrunk back down. As the last few bits of air stayed inside, she pressed against me trying to fully deflate me.

“I can't deflate you enough to tell you how I feel” she said still hurt.

She pressed against me firmer, and I was able to secure my pump into her valve. I pumped fast and hard, she wasn't expecting it. Soon her swollen belly was pushing against me. She looked at me with contempt and quickly managed to attach her own pump to my valve. She expertly pumped away and we looked angrily at each other as our bodies swelled into each other. Her already plump belly was now much rounder and her legs separated as the swelling tugged them apart. I was getting broader and rounder quickly and she was showing no relent. I pumped away more and she was beginning to round out nicely.

The buzzer sounded and we unscrewed our pumps, standing back to admire our work. She looked like an overinflated pregnant woman and blushed as my eyes studied the tightness of the suit. From nowhere I felt myself swelling. Looking around I saw Lucy. She was now swollen like an obese balloon woman, somehow it didn't stop her pumping any less fiercely. Then the redhead came and looked at me and Lucy. She took the pump to Lucy, who didn't notice. Soon both me and Lucy were swelling up to near spherical proportions.

As I saw Lucy being pumped up by the redhead my heart raced. This was what the Blow out club was all about. Maybe to them it seemed like innocent enough fun, but for me to see the female form swelling up like a balloon it was a huge turn on, especially when it was another woman doing the pumping. There suits tightened up, stretching from the air. Bloated female forms swelling larger and larger.

As my breathing tightened my attention was drawn back to my own swelling suit. Lucy was pumping away quite vigorously. Was she jealous of the attention I had been getting, or was she just that attracted to me. I now had grown quite large and my movement was becoming restricted. I fazed out and began to watch a group at the back.

Two women blown up helplessly spherical lingered at the back. Carlos a tanned muscular man pumped expertly as one woman stood smiling as her suit grow larger and larger. The other lay helplessly on the floor unable to stand up. The fabric shone in the light as if it was stretched to the point of no return. Carlos' own suit was uninflated, though perhaps a little air in his chest, that proudly heaved as he pumped with all his might. It looked like he would never stop, but then the buzzer echoed through the hall again. He unfastened his pump from the roundest of the two women. With his muscles he'd been able to fully inflate the women in one turn of the buzzer. As the woman felt the roundness of her inflated body he turned to find his next victim. I saw his eyes locked on Lucy, already very round, surely she couldn't take much more.

My thoughts were soon distracted as I was pushed up against the wall. My body rebounding into the arms of the blonde. She was back for more. Her plump body inflated nicely like a balloon. She pushed her hands against my belly, causing the rubber to tighten.

“Room for more” she cooed as she took out her pump and attached it seductively to my valve. I was unable to refuse. Her lips lingered inches from my face. “I'm going to pump you up like a blimp” she breathed. Holding on tightly to the pump she pushed down firmly. And continued a rhythm like only a musician could.

In the distance I could see Lucy, legs in a split and her arms up in an air. Her face flushed as she took in Carlos. He ran his hands smoothly across her body, teasing her he played with the pump. He circled around her enlarged body, and finally connected the valve. By now I could see Lucy wanted the air badly. “Pump me” she cried.

He teased her pumping away slowly. Her torso barely grew, yet she quivered before him wanting to be blown up some more.

I felt the blondes hand pressing down on my suit. I looked down amazed at how big I'd gotten. She smiled at me pleased I was admiring her work. Surely there wasn't much room left in any of the suits. I looked around the room and saw several spherical men and women laying around. Most were too big to attempt to inflate anyone, or be inflated any more themselves. I thought about joining them, in a helpless bloated mess, but I wanted one last turn at pumping up Lucy. She'd gotten quite big today, but there was still room for a little more.

As the buzzer echoed one last time one of the men came and stole the blonde from me. She smiled as he touched her rounded belly and attached his pump. Looking at his muscles, he'd be able to get her fully pumped up.

I found Lucy, she was huge, Carlos had done a good job. It was now his turn to be inflated, one of the men who was pumping up Lucy earlier was now pumping him up Carlos. His butt enlarged at first, then spreading to his thighs and then belly. Matching his chest for size. My eyes went back to Lucy and I quickly hooked up my pump. Her hands touched around her own body, wondering if she could take more. I pumped away quickly hoping she wouldn't realise how big she was. Her suit groaned, Carlos had taken her to almost the suits limit and I wasn't going gentle either. I felt eyes gazing at Lucy as her suit turned perfectly spherical and continued to blow up. Her arms and legs clung helplessly by her sides as she got bigger and bigger. The fabric of the suit got tighter and tighter, every wrinkle ironed out by the building pressure. It began to creak, but I couldn't stop. Bigger and bigger she swelled, enjoying the sensation she smiled and cooed. Suddenly all eyes were on me and Lucy as the creaking intensified And then with little warning the suit tore apart with and almighty bang. Rubber rained in the room like a burst balloon. She stood there. Half naked and half covered by the remaining bits of her suit. Everyone stared at her and suddenly she smiled.

The buzzer echoed for the last time that evening. Those of us still in suits deflated reluctantly. I watched as the redhead returned to her normal, yet still generous form. One of the men pushed down on the blondes belly, try to get the last drops of air from the suit, not realising she was pretty big even before she started being blown up. I looked to Lucy, the happy look in her eyes as she attempted to remove the last few shreds of her suit. We'd be there next time and hopefully with a new suit, hopefully an even bigger suit.