Your Biggest Fan

Katie had been psyched about this weekend all week. It was coming up soon that she'd be joining hundreds of heavy metal fans at a concert for a local band that's been stirring up the metal community. She'd been excited to hear the band for a few months after her friends wowed her by gloating on about their 'badass guitarist' and 'hot vocalist', and she finally had a chance to hear them and, more importantly, see them live.

She was living herself up to becoming the stereotypical gothic/punk/rocker/whatever chick that you'd probably see only in the movies. Short, pleated, black skirt with fishnet stockings; spiked bracelets and strange necklaces; tight, black corset top with a zip-down front; and an insanely crazy hairdo she created by randomly sticking things into her long hair to create a huge mess. She wasn't normally this scary looking, but she felt like unwinding tonight when there would be people much more scarier looking than her. She gave herself another lookover and smiled at the results. She heard a honk outside and looked out the window, seeing her friend's truck outside, and hopped out the door excitedly.

The band had a taste for random gimmicks. They rented an abandoned school theatre as the perfect setting for their concert. Katie and her friends, Beth, Jen and Jill, marched up the stairs and into the theatre along with hundreds of other goths, emos and weirdoes. They had already been by earlier; they snuck in a few surprises, including a few drinks. They sat down in the theatre chairs and began to drink like they had never done before, and the crowd settled until the band made an exploding entrance. Everyone was on their feet, and the rock soon began.

She was drunk off her mind. It had already been half an hour, the band played a few songs and the crowds were growing into a riot. As the band went to take a short break, everyone cheered and jumped about. Katie looked around, seeing a blur of people and what sounded like cheering. She couldn't think clearly, and she barely remembers doing anything that she did after this point. She randomly pointed her drunken friends over to the back of the room and led them through the psychotic crowds to a door that looked like a sort of storage closet. Katie giggled as she pulled open the door and walked inside. She stumbled around in the dark and flipped on a light switch that activated a very dim bulb. She then grabbed a few helium tanks and began to pull. They were too heavy for her to pull by her half-minded-self, so her friends slipped in and gave her a hand.

After they had pulled out three tanks, she began to unzip her corset top and revealed a deep cleavage in the bikini top she had worn underneath. Her friends watched in utter confusion as she handed her friend, Beth, a thick permanent marker. She pointed to her breasts and said with a giddy voice, "Okay, okay...write...'I...love...you...' uhm..." she laughed hysterically. "What was that guys name again...!?"

Her friends shrugged and smiled, except for one who was still quite conscious of what was going on and didn't understand Katie's plan. The others babbled on, "Uhm, I dunno..." "Wade?" "No, no, it's not Wayne..." "I said Wade!" "Oooh...uh, I think that was it."

Katie stamped her foot impatiently, "Yes, yes, it was Wade, hurry before they get back!"

Jill, another quite 'scary' looking girl, decided to question Katie. "What are you planning to do...flash your tits at him...?"

Katie smiled and giggled as Beth wrote on her soft breasts. "Uuuuhm...kinda..." she said with an obviously suggestive way.

Jill frowned. "Kinda? And why are these tanks here?"

Katie started to bounce a little. Beck grabbed her boobs and squeezed, causing her to gasp and giggle. "Kate, stop moving, I can't write!" They were like hyper, giddy zombies.

Katie smiled at Jill. "You'll seeee..."

Jill gave her a confused face. "If you say so..." Unfortunately, Jill wasn't in on the little secret just yet.

Moments later the words were written in a sloppy mess. I (HEART) U WADE was written along her breasts, the U dipping down into her cleavage and Wade being written a little bit lower down on her left breast. She nodded to two of her friends, as they walked towards the tanks and grabbed a few hoses connected. Jill was the only one left standing as the other two popped all three hoses into Katie's mouth. Jill blinked and felt a strange feeling growing inside her.

"Uhm, Katie...it looks like your trying to..."

Katie nodded her hand. Jill gave her a stupid look. "Well, if you are, I'm not going to stand around and watch you three make yourself look retarded. I'll be back at our seats."

Jill walked away, freaked out about what they were planning. Katie smiled; she was going to laugh when she sees the look on Jill's face when it actually happens. Katie felt an excited rush whenever her ears met with the sound of a loud hissing. Beck had activated the first helium tank and helium began to rush into Katie's mouth. Her cheeks pushed out roughly as she felt the squeaky substance flow harshly down her throat and flood her body. Her arms and legs began to feel stiff. Her thick lipstick formed a smile as she began to feel a tickle from all the air filling her. Normally it would feel awkward, but her influenced mind thought she was enjoying it.

She started to feel her feet leave the ground. She looked down to see she was growing proportionally, just as planned. Her legs and arms looked thicker. Her fingers and toes looked a bit puffy. Her stomach began to puff out and expose even more greatly below her corset top. Her scarlet red bikini top began to push outwards and rub against her nipples as they began to puff with a little bit of helium as well. She closed her eyes and simply let herself become a float. She sighed a slurry sigh; she was having the time of her life, and it wasn't even at the best part yet!

Her friends backed away and laughed as they watched their friend billow outwards. They always blew her up for fun; it made a great way to play around when you're drunk at home with nothing to do. She only discovered this power a year ago, allowing her to blow herself outwards on helium. However, it wasn't until a few weeks ago that she found out something interesting; being blown up to large proportions made her a very fun toy, and she was planning today to be her biggest and best ballooning ever.

Katie's arms and legs were twice their size, her skirt now tightly wrapped around her swollen hips, her clit beginning to slide into view. Her stomach was a beach ball, pushing the corset farther up until her entire gut was revealed. Her fishnet stockings were tightly wrapped around her inflated limbs, causing the skin to bulge outwards between the stockings, and her bracelets were falling apart. Her breasts also slid the corset farther down, reducing her torso coverage to a minimum. Her breasts were double their normal size, which she used to be a rather perky D Cup, and her nipples poked through the fabric of her bikini. Her bikini top was now hugging her breasts tightly, holding them up nicely and creating a gorgeous cleavage.

Her head began to take its transformation, which was her newest discovery. Being blown up large enough, her head has to stay with the same size as her body to keep her head from being swallowed up; the skin on her face began to transform into a rubbery texture...and followed afterwards, her eyes. Her hair began to push together, and then grew into a piece of rubbery texture. After her transformation was complete, she was now rubber all over. She was like a parade float, helium expanding every part of her body to match the rest; her head as well. It almost looked like her head was fake; but she could still see, hear, smell and feel the helium as it pumped into her.

Her friends giggled as Katie's body filled itself to nearly four times her normal size. Her breasts were barely able to keep inside the bikini top as it stretched further. She had picked a very stretchy top, though, and it managed to keep hold for a while. Her other articles didn't fare so well; her corset began to rip on the side, and her skirt was making sounds of disproval as it stretched to its maximum. Her fishnet stockings began to pop wildly as several parts of it snapped. Her butt, hips and legs were all filled to large proportions, the skirt beginning to reveal more and more legging, and fully exposed her stretching clit. It barely managed to cover her hips. Her corset ripped fully and fell to the ground, leaving her in a bikini top and skirt.

The crowd's cheering and jabbering didn't allow many to hear the mess behind them, but soon enough the stretches, rips and pops caught a few ears. A few audience members shifted around. They nudged their buddies, who nudged their buddies, who nudged their neighbors. The back was completely turned around, which began to catch the eyes of the people in front, and a wave of whirl-arounds came like a domino effect, and soon the entire crowd was turned around to see the expansion of the amazing, inflating Katie. The crowd was dead silent, all that was audible was an echoed hissing, and soon a loud rip as Katie's skirt dropped to the ground.

The two friends smiled as their billowing friend Katie got quite a bit of attention. They began to notice that Katie's inflation was pulling her straight up; no one could see the message inscribed on her bosom. They thought for a moment and pulled down two of the hoses that weren't yet activated, and piled onto one another as they reached up to the floating Katie and replugged her in; one tube shoved into her bellybutton, the other into her clit. The length of the hoses was perfect, the two now in here lower areas were longer, causing the one in her mouth to pull her downwards; pointing her entire canyon of cleavage to the audience, and the stage. A very stretched and goofy writing was on her chest; it was a bit harder to see now. The two considered it was only their drunk eyes that found the text blurry; with that in mind, they began phase two.

Soon the first tank was dry. Katie was six times her normal size. Her arms and legs had grown out in a cartoonish fashion, and her fingers and toes were long, inflated sausages; you could tie them each into a balloon animal. Her stockings were in shreds, hanging off her legs and moments away from tearing completely. Her breasts were the size of weather balloons; her ass had grown out quite a bit to match. Her stomach, had she been turned upside down, would make the perfect moonjump pit. She was almost proportional; luckily for her, although she appeared a bit shorter, all that extra air was pumped directly into her 'features'. Her breasts, ass, hips and stomach were all a bit overblown compared to her normal body.

She was taken by surprise when she realized she was only through one tank. She began to regret her plan; she had already grown near what she had planned to grow to. Unfortunately, unable to communicate with her rubber lips, she felt the hose slip from her mouth and her lips shut tightly as they 'welded' together and left no room for air to escape, as the transformation usually does. Katie's friends both walked over to each full helium tank and smiled at each other.

They simultaneously cranked each valve on the helium tank full blast and unleashed a fury of pressure into Katie as her clit and belly tickled with insane force from the helium's push. Her body pressed outwards at unbelievable speeds. She had planned this, knowing the feelings from this part would be extraordinary; but it was far more pleasure than she'd even suspect. Her breasts billowed outwards at cups-per-second, her nipples under so much force that air seeped its way through, adding insane orgasmic pleasure to what she was already experiencing. Helium flooded her at faster rates than the first, all the tickling, pressure, and pleasure multiplied immensely.

Her bikini top lasted very little longer, snapping in half and dropping an outstretched bikini top on the ground. She was no longer covered in the least, and her body pushed outwards freely. Her breasts jiggled wildly as they freed themselves. Her nipples began to push helium out faster. Her body was already ten times her normal size. Her ass suddenly bumped the ceiling of the theatre, causing her body to wobble a bit.

Her friends began to panic as her stomach pushed outwards and pressed into the ground, covering the helium tanks. They tried to push through the wall of air-filled flesh before them but no luck. They would have to let her have it all. Or all she could take. She quickly filled to 12 times her normal size. Her over inflated ass was at an incomparable size; her stomach and ass together caused her to press both the ceiling and floor. Her feet pushed against the wall and began to push her body forwards. Her breasts flooded the floor in front of her, and as the length of her feet pushed her body forward, she caused people in the chairs to scramble towards the stage.

No one noticed that the band had already returned and watched with their jaws drooped as their fan became a parade float. People climbed on the stage and rushed out of the theatre as the billowed girl already consumed half the chairs. 15 times her normal size, she was only a few sizes away from the end...but which end, no one could say. Beth and her friend climbed on stage and stood next to the band as they watched the giant Katie devour the room with her breasts. 16 times normal size.

Beth turned to Jen with her blackened eyes wide in fear. "How much bigger can she get?!"

Jen panicking bounced as she fought to find words to say. "I...I don't..." she turned to see the band staring out at the titanic Katie balloon. "Oh...hi guys! We're your biggest fans..."

Beth shrieked, "Jen! Katie's going to fucking BLOW if we don't do something!"

Suddenly, the growth became slower, and Katie's breasts, which rolled through the theatre like a dust cloud, grew to a halt. Everything was still. A few cracks were the only thing heard as the chairs began to bust under the pressure of her. Beth and Jen sighed in relief. The two girls and the band were the only people left in the theatre. They hopped off the stage and walked to Katie. The band members began to grope and squeeze the float before them. Katie felt sharp pressure push through her with every touch. The two girls stared up in amazement. The band turned to the two girls. Jen and Beth lowered their heads in shame; they knew they were in for a world of hurt.

But Wade stepped forward with a smirk on his face. "What's you three names, huh?"

They looked up with tears beginning to build. "Jen."

"Beth...and that's Katie" she said, pointing to the great wall behind them.

Wade held out his hands to the two girls, and spoke with his strange British accent, "How would your friend Katie like to appear on stage with us...?"

The two jerked their faces up in disbelief. "Huh?!" they spoke simultaneously.

"You three come on tour with us...we could use your friend as a...special prop."

Their jaws dropped. They were at a loss of words.

Wade looked at his band, which all seemed to be nodding in agreement, accept for one who still hadn't stopped hugging Katie's boob. He turned back to the girls. "You girls get your friend there back to normal...and we'll meet you back here at 8!"

With that the band made an exit. Beth and Jen were still in shock as they watched them leave with their instruments. Katie didn't know what had happened. She was still too drunk to care.