Flyer, The

My name is Kerra and I’m twenty years old. I have short brown hair with blonde highlights. I’ve been told I have enchanting blue eyes. I am a very slim girl, my parents still ask me if I eat right. What can I say? I don’t get fat, but then again, I don’t eat all that much. I have to admit I’m not very good with relationships. My friends sometimes make me jealous but I try my best not to show it. Although I’d love to have a man. I believe I’m a very romantic girl. I don’t think I’m too picky, it’s just I have boundaries. Well I met the name of my dreams yesterday. Every time I think I about him my head gets little. That’s funny that I say that considering what happened. Well it all started at FD’s Beauty Shop.

The day was like any other, I was doing a little shopping. I heard that this new shop was absolutely terrific. So I decided to stop by and see what the talk was all about. They did have a very good selection, all the name brands at good prices. The store was part of a strip mall and seemed small on the outside. They had everything, literally. Well I was there to buy some body lotion seeing as how their prices were a steal. When I checked out there was a cashier around my age. She was very pretty but then again she probably got discounts on the items. What a lucky girl… Well like I was saying, I was checking out. When giving her the money I something catch the corner of my eye. When I looked up I saw the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. His body was perfectly toned, he had a great tan. Very well groomed with beautiful brown hair and wonderful green eyes. I can say I feel in love with him right there. Every aspect of this man was perfected, he was an angel.

I can’t quite remember what he asked the cashier when he approached her. I remember the sound of his voice, it seemed to take all worries off of my mind. It was soft, gentle and deep. When he looked me in the eyes I froze with fear. I didn’t know what to say but I knew I wanted to talk to him.

He said, “Hello, welcome to my store.”

“You’re FD?” I asked. He nodded and my mind went blank. I was trying my hardest to hold a conversation but I couldn’t think. “What’s FD stand for?” I asked.

He paused for a moment then said, “Frank Dickerson.” Somehow I knew from then on I’d never forget that name. He then shocked me with his next question, “Do you have a job?” I didn’t know what he meant by it at the time. Then he clarified, “We’re hiring, I was wondering if you were already employed.”

“No, I don’t have a job at this very moment. I’d love to work here, where’s your appliances?” I lied, I had a job at the Gap in the mall. I really couldn’t turn down this offer. I wanted to be with this guy and if I could get paid to be around him, that’s much better.

“Follow me,” he said and he walked me into the back of the store.

There were many boxes in the back, it had a warehouse look to it. In other circumstances I would have been scared of the place. The ceiling seemed to be much taller than the building. It looked like it was three stories high. He walked me to the center of the storage room and looked at me with such an innocent look. Also as if he was about to cry.

He said, “I’m not really hiring. It’s just when I saw you it took my breath away.” I was so flattered, I bet I was blushing. “I just want you to know you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. I couldn’t live with myself letting you go and not telling you,” he said leaning towards me.

His voice was extremely enticing. I didn’t say a word as his voice was so tempting. After a more sweet talking he asked kindly to kiss me. Of course I accepted his offer by this time I was horny. He slowly and calmly kissed me and it tasted so sweet. After a few seconds I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I throw him against a shelf of boxes and we made out like we were a couple. Every touch he made with his hands and body were so erotic. I’m usually not this spontaneous but I’ve been urging for sex for months. I didn’t care if about anything else at the time all I wanted was for him to fuck the shit out of me.

When I ran my hands down his muscular stomach into his pants he asked, “What do you want more than anything in this world?”

I replied with, “Your cock,” with a wicked smirk.

I unbuttoned his jeans and he asked, “What if I could give you a magical power?”

I didn’t know what to say but the question was killing the mood. When he’s jeans hit the floor and I saw his erection pulling his boxer briefs tight, I about fainted. Not really but I’ve never seen such a huge dick in my life. I swear this man was absolutely perfect.

I looked him in the eye and said, “Make me fly, baby. I want to fly through the clouds with you.” I was playing the role I thought he was. “Make me fly,” I said trying to pull his underwear down.

He suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed his lips against mine. He blew really hard into me and I felt his breathe start filling me up.

I broke away from his lips, shocked. “What the hell are you doing?” I asked.

“I’m going to make you fly, relax,” he said. Then again he blew into me.

His breath tasted sweet like he was eating strawberries earlier. His breath didn’t end which scared me at first, it was impossible not much more than the stretching of my stomach. I felt my stomach getting tight after just few seconds. I wanted to tell him to stop but it felt and tasted great. I ran my hands down my bloated tummy. Just the touch of my own hands was erotic. I was huge in just a minute or two. I couldn’t see myself but I felt my belly expand with my hands. I felt very pregnant, then suddenly the button on my jeans popped. I jumped although Frank continued on, unaffected.

I thought to myself, “I don’t know how this is going to make me fly but it feels amazing.”

I soon felt me stomach pushing my zipper down with it’s bulge. I noticed Frank starting to lean as my stomach pushed him away. I strangely felt lighter after each passing second. Frank stopped and pulled his lips away from mine for about an inch.

“This is an incredible look for you. You look so much better blown up,” he said, his breathe touching my lips. I wanted him to continue now.

“Blow me up huge, baby,” I said before kissing him.

He listened good because he began to blow harder into me. I then heard my tank top start ripping due to my belly. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every minute of my inflation. I opened my eyes again when I realized my was coming off the ground. I was starting to float but Frank had a good hold of me. He began to blow faster, harder - it felt so good. Eventually my rear end started to float higher than my head. Frank still had a hold of me but I was nearly upside down now. The light blue sandals I was wearing slipped off both my feet. My arms were out to my sides by then I couldn’t touch my belly anymore. My round figure slowly pushed my jeans off o me. My legs and arms didn’t seem to be inflating, just my stomach. I was becoming a huge ball.

He stopped and pulled away, “Hold on a second I got an idea.”

He then let go of me and I squealed as my bloated body floated upward. I was so afraid until I touched the ceiling. I bounced a few times like a ball off of it. It actually made a sound like a ball. I wondered where he went as it took him a minute to return. He returned with a long, clear plastic pipe. It looked kind of flexible as it wobbled when he carried it.

He held it upright towards my face and said, “Here, grab on to the pipe with your mouth. Don’t worry it’s clean.” I trusted him I just didn’t understand why he had to let go of me. When the pipe was close enough I lunged, the best I could for being a balloon, at it and put it in my mouth. I looked down at him and he said, “Are you ready?” I nodded back to him.

What he done next was quite impressive. He winked then took a huge breath. I thought he was going to stop but he kept going. He was inflating himself from inhaling so much. It was funny to see him go from being in such good shape to being distended. He inhaled for a good two minutes, he was actually bigger than me. He looked so cute with his cheeks all puffed out and all of his clothes tore off of him. He was at least six feet in diameter. Then he put the pipe to his plumped up face and released. I swore the pipe bulged as the air pushed through it. When it hit my mouth my cheeks puffed up instantly. The air pressure was so grand. My stomach pushed out even farther and I could feel my arms and legs sink into my ball-like form. I grew and the tank top, bra, and panties I was wear were blown off by my expansion. I was twice the size I was just a minute ago and naked. I seemed to be inflating more than he was deflating. I could still see a big belly on him and my skin was getting tighter.

I started to worry, “What if I pop? Does he know when to quit?”

By the time he was starting to look like himself again, I had almost taken up the entire ceiling of this huge room. I couldn’t believe how big and wild I had became. But he wasn’t finished yet, he kept blowing. I was as big as the front room of the store now. I could see myself growing almost around my head, I was a ball with hands, feet, and a head. He kept blowing, I wanted so badly to say, “Stop!” With the pipe in my mouth I couldn’t say a thing. I tried to spit it out but the air pressure inside it keep it erect and sturdy in my mouth. Before long my head was touching one of the walls and I could just feel the tip of my stomach touching the cold cement floor. Frank then stopped blowing and yanked the pipe out of my mouth.

The first thing I said to him was, “What the hell are you thinking? You made me too big.” I was upset at the time, I didn’t see the reason for making me as big as the storeroom just to fly.

“Trust me,” he said rubbing the taut skin of my belly, “you have to be this big to fly.”

Somehow after he said that, I believed him. I tried to move about in my new form, the only thing I could manage was moving my fingers, toes, and face. Everything else on my body was an enormous ball. I then felt something rapping around me, they moved with two snakes.

I couldn’t see what was going on so I asked, “What’s happening?”

“I’m tying a basket to you so I can fly with you, baby,” he answered. Right then I realized his plan of making me fly, he turned me into a hot air balloon. After the two ropes were snuggly tied to my inflated form, I heard him yell up to me. “Are you ready?” he asked.

I tried to nod but forgot that I couldn’t do that anymore. “Yes, I’m ready,” I yelled down to him.

I then hear a loud noise of metal moving. It sounded like something mechanical was running then I felt the ceiling start moving. I was petrified until he said, “Don’t worry, baby, we’re safe. I won’t let anything happen to you.” It was reassuring although I started having second thoughts. After the ceiling had completely opened, I slow ascended into the air. I felt the weight of the basket now as the ropes held on. I couldn’t look around be from what I could see it was amazing. Seeing the city I live in escape from under you was kind of scary but the feeling of flying was astonishing. Higher and higher we floated, Frank under me, rubbing what he could touch of me. His touch was calming and even sensual. My tight skin was extremely sensitive from the inflation and the wind blowing on me was stimulating. I was cast into a sea of orgasms. Soon all I could see were clouds and I felt like I had stopped ascending. I was in sensational bliss, up in the clouds with Frank. I was trying to touch any part of me I could, I was rubbing my toes and fingers against what I could reach. Feeling safe, I let out screams of moans. In the middle of this I heard Frank call out to me, “I want to go higher.” I didn’t think anything of it at the time. I was in the middle of the greatest experience of my life. Which seemed to end as soon as I felt something being forced into my belly button. I thought, “Maybe Frank is fingering my belly button since he can’t reach much else. Or maybe he brought the pipe and wants to blow me up larger… Oh no! That better not be a pipe, I’m too big, I’ll pop!”

It’s difficult to speak when you’re overcome with pleasure. “Frank what are you talking ab - No!” I squealed hearing him take in a huge breath. “Frank, I’m large enough I don’t need to get an big… ah,” before I could finish I released an ear shattering moan. I felt the pipe grow tight and my entire body expand again. The pleasure escalated as I felt myself grow from the inside. My hands and feet started sinking farther into my ball form. I actually saw myself grow up around my head. My ball-like form had now grown out as far was my mouth. It didn’t cover my lips but eventually it would so I took this moment to say, “Stop!” Which didn’t seem to phase Frank in any fashion. I could hear deep down inside my enormous self, a strange sound. A loud creaking noise as my skin was reaching it’s limits. My hands and feet were now almost gone. The bulk around my head stretched out up to eye level. It covered my mouth now, I tried to scream but I was silencing myself. Larger and larger I became, no way of stopping but the will of Frank. “This is it,” I thought, “never thought I’d be turned into a balloon and popped by the hottest man in the world.”

Before my skin was about the give Frank said his last words to me, “I’ve loved the time we’ve spent together but I’m afraid it’s come to an end. I’ll always treasure it, goodbye Kerra.” Before he started to blow again I remembered that I never told him my name. I felt the pipe become tight again then BOOM!!!

I awoke in front of the cashier about to pay for body lotion. I was freaked but the cashier didn’t seem to notice. I looked around for Frank to enter the room again but he didn’t. The cashier saw me looking around and asked, “Is there something else I can get you?” I shook my head then paid for the lotions. I thought to myself, “No, there’s nothing you can get for me, but there’s something I can get for myself.”