Cosplay Accident, The

It was a rainy day in Seattle. Emerald City Comic-con was coming in a matter of days. And Jamie was excited. He had issued a challenge with his friend, Serena. No, they weren't dating, but he wished they were. The challenge was to build a costume that had some kind of special trick that they would let the fans of ECCC decide who was the best. But first, he would have to make the costume. So he decided on a waterbender costume, from Avatar: the last airbender. His special "power" was that he would have a tube that pumped water from his wrists, as if he was literally waterbending. 'Oh man,' thought Jamie. 'Serena's gonna flip when she sees this. But I don't underestimate her. She's a crafty one.'

The friday before the Convention, they decided to show each other their costumes and "abilities" they came with. "So," said Serena, "ready to lose?" "Oh, I don't think it'll be me that loses," replied Jamie, "so you better watch your back. I'll go first." And so, he went into another room to change and equip his contraption. When he came back, Serena had already pulled out her DS. "Took you long enough," said Serena, "It better be worth it." "Oh, it is," replied Jamie, "It is." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah." "Well, start already!" "Oh yeah!" And so, he hooked up the pump to the water tank, and he began to pump it. After about a minute of pumping, he finally pulled the trigger and sprayed her. "What the fuck was that for?" said Serena. "Just to get you awake. You started to snore a little there." "Hmmph," pouted Serena. She was a slim, artistic asian woman who often doodled, and had a moderate bust, acceptable, but she didn't worry about it. And so, she went into the other room and came back only minutes later, instead of the 30 it took Jamie to. She was wearing a white top that ended just a few inches below the bra, and some red shorts, and an odd backpack, so he didn't know what she was supposed to be.

With that, she said "Taa-Daa! I'm Electrode! From pokemon!" "And what's the backpack for?" replied Jamie. "Oh, you'll see." And, as if on cue, the backpack made a whirring noise. She took a hose from the pack and put it into her mouth. All of a sudden, air began to gush into her, and her cheeks puffed out almost immediately. Her belly began to round out, and her shapely stomach began to bulge. She began to puff up bigger, and bigger. She was almost 2 feet taller when she flipped a switch, but nothing happened. She began to frantically flip it over and over again, but to no avail. She was finally forced to pull out the hose from her mouth. "What was supposed to happen?" asked Jamie. "I was supposed to lightly puff up, and then deflate, with some smoke effects, but it malfunctioned. You got it wet! You made it malfunction!" "How was I supposed to know you would be wearing electrical equipment under your clothes?" "Well, you don't just get someone wet!" "True, True..." "Hold on, lemme deflate." She tried to put it on reverse, but it just stopped the machine altogether. "Well, I'm gonna need some help deflating, could you . . ." She probably didn't remember, but he had an inflation fetish. So, naturally, he couldn't say no. "Of course! Of course! Of course I would!" "Well, don't be to rough, or else..." but he had already begun to squeeze her, and all she could say after that was "Ooof!!!" When he got her back to her normal size, she was so happy, she wanted to show him something in her room. 'Huh, maybe it's a new game.' he thought. But once he got in there, she closed the door. "Hey, what are you..." Jamie said, but by that time, she began to take off her clothes. "I thought I was an asexual," said Serena, "but you squeezing me like that, I couldn't help but love you." By this time, she was only in her bra and undies. She began to take off his clothes, and after, they had what he thought of as 'Magnificent love,' and they were extremely "personal."

After they had sex, he noticed how she was more flexible than usual, especially her skin. He wondered how far she could go. And, after that weekend they were supposed to go to comic-con but actually stayed with each other at her house, they decided to try and see how far she could go. With the pack fixed and ready to go, they started. Except for the fact that she was naked, everything stayed relatively the same. Her belly began to puff, like last time, but at a faster rate. Actually at a much faster rate. By the time she had stopped last time, she was twice as big, and her limbs began to suck into her inflating belly, and she started to resemble Violet from the second Willy Wonka movie, but not as huge. She had been moaning in ecstasy, and Jamie couldn't do anything but stare (and jizz his pants.) All of a sudden, she did the motion for 'stop' and he proceeded to turn the machine off. Except it didn't. It kept pumping, and pumping, and pumping, and she began to fill up each crevice of the corner she had stood in. She couldn't reach the hose, and neither could he. She swelled, and swelled, and swelled, until he himself was backed up into the corner. She kept groaning, but this time in pain. He couldn't understand that what she felt was a mix of pain and ecstasy.

Soon, he began to hear a creaking, and noticed it was her bedroom walls. She had spread horizontally instead of vertically, and it began to take a toll on her house. He made his way out of her room, because she had already filled that room, and the outside walls had begun to bulge like her stomach when she began. The walls finally gave out, but he still couldn't get to the machine, because she had long covered the machine up. He had nothing else to do, but wait. She gave one final moan, "Ja...mie...run.." and he heard a loud BOOM!!! All he could salvage from the wreckage was the machine, nothing of her body, but just the machine, surprisingly intact. 'Hmmm..' he thought, 'who else could I use this on? Well, there's Emily...'