Vacuum

Sarah frowns as she lifts the vacuum up and sets it on the bed. Her e-cup breasts sling free in her white t-shirt and her dark hair hands around her face as she looks the vacuum over. Light blue panties hug her slender bottom and she sighs as she looks over the gray and green vacuum. Strange this old vacuum has a reverse switch. She flips it.

Suddenly, a burst of air rushes out of the metal hose at the edge of the bed and hits Sarah in the crotch. She gasps in shock and bites her lip to prevent a moan from escaping. Sarah tries not to smile as she moves the hose closer to her crotch and gasps. It feels amazing and she knows this is not what vacuums are intended for, but she can't help it. She needs more.

Sarah lowers her panties and moans as air washes over her bare sex. She brings it closer and without thinking wedges it inside. Air fills her, her belly pushes out a little, and pressure builds. She moans loudly as the pressure builds, it hurts a little, and her super tight belly doesn't get any bigger. The pain and pleasurable sensations increase, but she doesn't shut the vacuum off.

Suddenly, Sarah feels a slight snap in her super tight belly, the pain goes away, and her belly slowly stretches outward again. She panics and flips off the vacuum. The hose falls to the floor and she gently touches her inflated belly. Rubbery squeaks sound as she waddles over to the mirror on the closet door and takes a look at herself. She rubs her hands across her belly, "I look pregnant.....with an air baby." The sensations and situation excites her. Gently she pats her inflated belly and it make a hollow thump sound. She moans and she bites her lower lip.

Sarah returns to the bed and sits on the edge with one hand on her belly. She stares at it, knowing the thoughts going through her mind are irrational, but the sheer feeling is too much. Scooping up the hose, Sarah slides it into herself, and flips the switch. The vacuum hums, pressure builds, and her stomach squeaks bigger. She moans softly as her belly pushes downward and moves up her torso, pushing her breasts aside. Her belly creaks as it grows tighter and bigger. She bites her lower lip as she imagines she looks like a bullfrog swelling largely to be the size of an ox.

Sarah moans as her belly ever so slowly reaches the size of a weather balloon and her skin begins to turn transparent. She flips the vacuum off, the humming dies, and her belly makes soft creaks as she breathes. She moans as she rubs her hand across her massively inflated belly and gently squeezes one of her boobs hanging off the side of her inflated belly. It feels amazing to be so tight, so full, and so big. She lays on her back, the squeaks grow louder as she rubs and gently prods her sensitive, tight, inflated belly. She bites her lip, moans, and an orgasm rips through her.

As the waves of orgasm subside Sarah feels at war with herself. She wonders how to deflate and wonders if she can get bigger. The two are at odds with each other, but strangely both excite her. Maybe if she turns the vacuum to suck, it'll deflate her. Her hand reaches for the vacuum, bumps it, and it slides off the edge of the bed. The vacuum hits the floor, hums to life, and Sarah wonders which setting it's on. She gets her answer as air rushes into her and the pressure begins building. She sees her belly isn't growing anymore. Her belly turns transparent and feels hard to the touch. Panic grips her, Sarah tries to sit up as the rubber, strained, groans become deafening and she struggles to sit up. Sarah finds it difficult to sit up with her tight, inflated, belly and struggles to push herself up to a sitting position. Waves of pleasurable sensations flow through her and she knows her status is critical. Her belly squeaks and groans angrily as she fights to get up to a full sitting position and get off the bed, but she finds she's lost that mobility. Her eyes widen, "Oh sh.."

KABOOM!!!