Lightning in a Balloon

Keera breathed heavily as she rocked back and forth on her stubby inflated legs, rubber groaning and stretching filled her ears knowing that she wasn't going to last long at this size. Looked over at the air pump that was mercilessly still pumping her full of air, just like an overfilled balloon. There was a loud crack and darkness.

3 Hours Before

"Oh my god!"

Keera was in awe, this should not be possible and yet here she was. 23 years old and she looked like she had been knocked up. Now she hadn't been but she could have fooled anyone with the shape of her body. Her already large breasts gained a couple of sizes and rested on her voluminous belly, and her butt was almost working as a counterweight with the only downside being the lack of weight. Keera surveyed her current situation, with both fearful and pleasurable thoughts racing through her head. She ran her hand across the surface of her belly which produced a dull squeaking sound akin to rubbing an under inflated balloon.

"An under inflated balloon eh?" Keera said to herself, the fearful thoughts being pushed out of her mind and being replaced by the pleasurable ones. "Well maybe this balloon needs to get up to size!" Keera reached for the bike pump and put the end of the hose into her mouth once again. With the bike pump's nozzle in her closed mouth, she began to pump air into her growing body again. Each successive pump caused her cheeks to bulge before the air traveled elsewhere in her body. Her breasts gained a few more inches as she pumped with vigor and excitement, giving into the pleasurable sensations sparked by her expanding frame.

Keera was reminded the times that she had stuffed her clothes with balloons, often she would often blow up a balloon in her shirt to mimic having a gigantic belly and on occasion putting the latex spheres in her sweatpants. One of her favorite experiences was sleeping in her "inflated" state, this always ensured a good night's rest! The idea of becoming a balloon had always been in the girls' mind, but she never imagined that one day she would physically experience inflating.

While she reminisced, Keera had ballooned further and pumping herself with a bike pump was becoming more and more impractical. She remembered the air compressor in the garage and weighed her options about how to further her inflation experience. The 23 year old beauty reasoned that if she were to inflate in the garage, all control of privacy was out the window. This was not necessarily a hindrance though, as she secretly loved the idea of being watched while she inflated. Many times while stuffing her clothes with balloons, she wondered if Ryan from next door could see her antics. She didn't close her blinds very often and was certain that Ryan was curious as the loud squeaking ringing out through her open window during the summer months. She resolved to stay in her room because if the garage door were to open suddenly, she would be in a very compromising situation that she did not want to experience.

"Now, what can I inflated myself faster with?" Keera rhetorically asked herself, searching her room to find something that would help inflate her quicker. With much difficulty, she discovered what she was looking for; her aquarium pump. She had purchased the aquarium pump last year in a moment of weakness, reasoning that she would be able to inflate herself with the pump. The aquarium pump didn't produce any results and was relegated to a dark corner of the girls' closet. While she was not sure what was allowing herself the ability to currently inflate, she wanted to relish in the feeling of inflating and growing bigger without having to manually pump air into her.

Keera was soon placing one end of the aquarium pump's clear plastic tube in her mouth, hoping that the same results as the bike pump would be achieved. She flicked the switch to the "on" position and a slow but steady amount of air was soon entering her rounding body. Her mind was fighting a losing battle against the pleasure and was not able to completely think clearly anymore. Had she been thinking clearly, she may have accounted for lacking the range of motion to fully operate the pump and perhaps would have taken notice of the thunderstorm that was producing a kaleidoscope of lightning just outside her window. Her mind, still awash in pleasure however, thinking only the tightening of her skin and how she wished this feeling would never end. Her focus on arousal was momentarily broken by a loud crash outside, but she quickly dismissed the lightning and saw that she was positively huge now. Keera caught her reflection in her floor to ceiling mirror that adorned one of her closet doors, causing the formerly slim girl to moan in pleasure. Her breasts legitimately looked like giant balloons, and she couldn't fully see the outward extent of her stomach because the mirror's field of vision was narrower than her body.

Keera felt tight all over, she was becoming aware that she might run out of space for all that air entering her body and this thought sent her reeling in pleasure. She wanted to pop, she needed to pop! Her skin continued to tighten, the air entering her mouth at a merciless pace, the claps of thunder outside her bedroom window created an almost surreal reality of pleasure. The young woman felt her groin reach the floor, her stubby legs going akimbo and against the rough texture of the carpet Keera shrieked in pleasure. Her movements only consisted of flapping of her arms and trying to bounce on her middle, she desperately wanted to relieve the pressure herself but was prevented by her inflated form. Keera was on the edge of earthquake of an orgasm and knew that inflating only would not achieve the release that she so desperately wanted. The inflated girl found if she bounced just right on her groin, it would heighten her pleasure slightly but was not sure if she would pop from pleasure or air first.

The cracking of thunder claps outside her window downed out Keera's cries of pleasure, the ballooned girl tried to pick up her pace but was only met with further difficulty created by her expanding form. She was crying out to be popped, not caring if Ryan from next door could hear her pleasure drenched wails. Keera's room was being illuminated by all the lightning the thunderstorm was producing, her rounded form took on the appearance of a giant balloon and she was growing nearer toward the orgasm she so craved. "I-I-I-I'm a-a-a-a ba-ba-ba-balloooooooooooooon!" She shouted as loud as she could. Suddenly there was a loud popping sound that filled her room and darkness overtook her.

Keera was vaguely aware that she was still alive, and that air was no longer entering her mouth. She couldn't move and all of her body ached with either pleasure or soreness. Her dark bedroom provided no clues as to what happened, no light shined into her room from the outside world. Being dazed, she tried to shake her head to clear herself but found she could only make limited little movements. Her body felt relieved and Keera had come to the conclusion that her long-awaited orgasm had taken over her mind briefly and she had somewhat passed out from the pleasure. Outside she heard the thunderstorm producing only rain and occasional soft thunder and finally it dawned on her; the power had gone out with the lightning. Keera was relieved that she was not in some sort of balloon purgatory and that she was very much alive. One question formed in the back of her mind and caused her sudden grief however.

"Oh no...how do I deflate?"