What's your "origin story"?

Watching Willy Wonka and Live and Let Die the same year plus myriad older cartoons interested me for some reason.  It wasn't until I saw Live and Let Die the same week I first saw Wonder Woman on T.V. that it became sexual in nature for me--and yes, that shows my age.  It then became a combination of being helplessly inflated by beautiful strong women--and then blown out of existence, which to me expressed total power over me.

My first introduction to BE and inflation in general came when I was in my teens the whole willy wonka blueberry thing never really did it for me like many others here. My first experience came when I was looking for big boob morphs I've always had a thing for very big boobs and that's gotten exponentially bigger as time has gone on lol. But anyway I was on an old morph site that's long since shut down I don't even remember the name of it but I came across a morph series where a woman had put a vacuum into her vagina and turned in on in the blowing position and this consequently started to pump her boobs bigger I thought it was the hottest thing I'd even seen and so I went from there looking for whatever I could find on BE. I later got into belly and butt expansion but my start was breast expansion.

I honestly cant remember the exact time, but since I was a kid I had a certain thing for women's torsos. I dont know if that had anything to do with my later inflation fetish, but for some reason I feel that that fixation somehow transformed when I started noticing the inflation gag in cartoons. I started taping inflation moments in cartoons, and thinking a lot about it. At the time I didnt feel weird, but as I got into adolescence I did start feeling like I was into something kind of weird.

I used to like women in uniforms, probably because of my torso fixation and liking how tight uniforms or suits looked on the torso (today this has transformed into how much I love inflation in tight clothes). This was one of the reasons I liked Power Rangers, even buying coloring books and sticker books just to see the female rangers. At the time I didnt know Power Rangers was a japanese show that had a radically different name and story and that the yellow ranger is actually a guy :\ Anyway, with the years the inflation thing started to kick in so it didnt take much for me to mix the power rangers thing with the inflation thing...so just for kicks I started searching the web for drawings of power rangers inflated. The searches led me to this site, and I couldnt believe what I was seeing (Big Horse's stuff was especially intriguing). The rest is history.

 Even to this day I have never found power ranger inflation lol 

Im very secretive about it, even though I have told a number of women about it; women who were very good friends, women I dated, some I didnt. I have never had a bad experience telling a woman about it, even if she didnt share it or didnt use it to tease or flirt with me. 

I can't remember well how it first started for me. I would just watch cartoons that had inflation in them. Like many of you, The willy wonka scene involving Violet Beauregarde also got me into it.

I would do the usual balloon in shirt thing and pretend I was blowing up. I liked to imagine how big I would become if it were a real thing. I didn't really undertand what I felt from it until I got older. One side of me says to explore the inflation fantasy, while the other side of me is saying that it is a sexual thing. I would still watch shows involving inflation and surf the web for anything related as that is how I found out about this site and others like me with this fetish.

 Inflation is still exciting for me as well as BE. I imagine different scenarios of how characters of a story will inflate.

Well mine's a two-part, being furry as well.

I was introduced to furry by Starfox 64, believe it or not. I was crushing really hard on Wolf, and deliberately sought out the levels with him in it. I discovered I wasn't alone on that when researching my inflation fetish, which I'm getting to in a moment. I found an Encyclopedia Dramatica page trashing inflation (but NOBODY'S surprised), with a pic of a big-bellied tiger.

Inflation. Now I never watch movies, never have, most likely never will, so for me it started with friends. One of my friends invited me to their house one day, and offered me one of his shirts so only he got in trouble if they tore. We went into his parents' room, grabbed all the blankets, and started stuffing with them. Now, I was an odd little child and took it a step further, telling him to get the bike pump from his garage. It was tricky, getting the air into our stomachs orally at first, but eventually it worked, but we didn't get very big. But we still had a blast and when I moved back to that town for about a year we were gay lovers, him being the master because I could take being pumped a little more than he could. Fun times. Between these two instances I researched my fetish and found that ED page, and found that I loved the big tiger more than the other pics, but my being 15 and his being 16 didn't really let us invest in rubber furry suits, so our attire stayed at bare tops and jeans.

So there it is, my origin story(ies if you want to get picky).

Mine was movies like Live and Let Die and Big Trouble in Little China, thou before even that, there were several books with cool illustration i read as a kid. It really became a sexual thing when i was a teen.

Hmm, well I at first had some sort of small fetish for girl's faces changing color. Idk why, but that went away quickly when I saw enough of it and thought "eh, too easy to access". So it lost it's thrill quickly.

But the two scenes that definitely got me into inflation was the original Violet Beauregarde and then the Randy Quench All That inflation scene involving the women being inflated in the theatre. (Honestly, that scene is kind of "underrated" imo. Surprised it isn't talked about more, I thought it was great job for a live action skit show")

I think that's about it.  But is it weird that ever since I got into the inflation fetish more, I actually DISLIKE male inflation more than I once did? As a kid when I was less knowledgeable about my inflation fetish, I just kind of looked at it like "eh". Because it was male inflation, I didn't really care.

But seeing some male inflation scenes done today, ESPECIALLY the really good ones, I get kind of peeved. I think to myself "Dang it! Why couldn't that of been a female instead?!?". Example, that scene from that crappy Space Jam movie. I really wish that was a female somehow...(NOT LOLA...I'm not into furry females either. Only human females)I don't care how they would of done it. I would be bias wit their illogical reasoning. Heh.

Oddly enough, it was probably a childhood friend who introduced me way back when. I don't remember if it was before or after we saw Chocolate Factory, but at some point he drew a picture of a person inflated huge like Violet (this would indicate it was after, but I seem to recall being surprised that this movie had the same idea as my friend, which is why I'm unsure). Since then I fantasized about it. It became sexual when during puberty I remembered the scene and googled it, and eventually made my way to a comic of a woman being blueberrified (I would link it as I remember what it was, but I'm on mobile. Besides, it's moderately old, so chances are you've seen it already).

Oral inflation with reverse vacuum cleaner air pressure into a small tube inserted past the epiglottis works very well.  Very quickly I get a large inflation to the edge of pain.  After several days, I found my stomach seems to be permanently inflated but without any pain.  Each day in sequence the inflation is larger than the previous day.  So there seems to be some real stretching happening.  Don't know how far is safe. Anyone else have this experience?

I'm actually glad I'm not one of the many who started with the Violent scene. Honestly I'm kinda tired of it(this is my own opinion, and i'm not saying its bad by any means). Two scenes did it for me. Gravity Girl from Flying Rhino Juinor High, and the expansion scene from Freaky Stories(the one where the girl in the beuaty pagent swallows pills that where actually little sponges, and then drank a ton of water).

Those are what really made me explore the fetish, but I had inflation thoughts as early as Kindergarden

I started to take an interest in inflation when I was about 10 yeaars old. I didnt know at the time that it was a sexual thing, over the course of about 2-3 years I had a handful of dreams where I was bowing up and found myself fascinated with a certain scene in willy wonka I had on vhs. I began stuffing my clothes with pillows and things like that. Then sometime when I was 13 and puberty was striking I found myself aroused when thinking about inflation, I had also moved on from pillows and was now using an inflatable dingy (rubber boat) and inflating it under my clothes with a foot pump. Whilst this was going on at home, in school another part of my fetish was taking shape. In high school to be a 'mosher' was not a cool thing and and those that were and were open about often were targets for ridicule and bulling. A 'mosher' for those who don't know is a person who is into metal music and hard rock, mosher coming from mosh pit. Anyway this was where the humiliation aspect of my fetish came from, if I am found out to be a mosher I will be teased and laughed at, this then became one with my inflation fetish. I day dreamed about inflating in school and then being exposed as a mosher, this if you haven't already guessed where my screen name comes from. I discovered some parts of the commuity online, the video vault and eventually here. By the time I was 16 I was making videos and posting them on youtube, and the rest as they say is history.

Well, my interest in inflation/expansion starts in two relatively separate places. I shall begin with the first.

When I was young, around 8 or so, maybe 7, my mother would often take her horses to a local arena and ride/train them for a while. It was within walking distance, and sometimes we as a family would go over there and watch. Even more rarely, we would go at night so that my mother could have the arena all to herself. To this day I've never had an interest in horses, and thus, when it came to going with her(more for the reason she didn't want me home alone), I ended up sitting in a chair bundled up in my dad's huge sweater. Given the influence of cartoons, I would daydream while I waited, imagining that the sweater got skin tight at the cuffs, the neckline, and my waist, and slowly inflate to the point where I'd be floating back toward home. I would find myself revisiting this daydream every time after, and to this day is the earliest connection to inflation I have.

Secondly, I grew up in a very mother-dominant household. Dad was always hours away at work, while mother was a work-at-home mom. She was assertive, confident, and always got what she wanted, whether through sheer stubborness or fierce tenacity. So as I grew older, I figured this was how things worked, and so I sought to emulate her as best I could. Socially it back fired because I was a rather shy girl in my younger ages. Though I took notice to my mother's bust. She was a big gal all things considered, and it was this that lent to me wanting to be a big girl myself. This want turned into desire, and that desire into fantasy. I would find myself dreaming at night about being bigger than her, being the biggest in school.

Needless to say, when I turned 12 and found the internet, my imagination went wild when I found sites promising bigger busts as well as a shared fascination for going bigger. Of course, being the good girl I was, I didn't sign up with any of these sites, but I eventually found Yahoo and Youtube, and from there my fetish came to fruition. I didn't know it was a fetish for the longest time, but I came face to face with it during my high school years when I started to really flourish. By senior year, I was the biggest girl in most of my classes, something to this day that constantly gives me pride.

And here I am today, a semi-active member of the online community. Creating threads. Contacting new people. Roleplaying(albeit much less now days). Writting stories. And now I even do real inflation, something I never thought I'd be doing in my life. This is a crazy wonderful fetish we have, and I'm one glad to have it.

Mine can trace back to a early childhood fear of unexpected loud noises, which in turn led to a phobia of balloons when I was very small. This fear eventually led to a fascination with balloons, which I held throughout childhood. Once puberty began to set in, and I began to take increasing notice of the body shape of my female classmates, I began to have fantasies about making breasts bigger like balloons. For a couple years I seriously wondered if I was alone in this thinking, and then when I was in my early teens, we finally got dial-up internet service in our house. Being much more adept with a computer than my parents, I was able to conceal my research, and eventually stumbled on Inflate123's site and the first generation of this very site, and as they say, it was all downhill from there :)

Well, when I was little, I had a dream that I was walking down a street with a red balloon that kept getting bigger then I just let it go. After that dream, ever time I saw inflation anything I got a tingle on my insides. Then when I was 11, YouTube made my life when I found tones of amazing inflation videos. Witch are now all gone haha