The Balloon Race Incident
"So, who the fuck cares if our balloon is not ready in time? Gimme that damn thing, a balloon is what we miss and a balloon is what we'll get! Just stand back and watch me!"
Janet, pretty pissed off, yelled at the other members of her ballooning team, as she shoved the thick hose into her mouth and signaled at them to turn the helium flow to full ON. The balloon race had started already and due to some technical issues, their balloon was not ready for flight at the appointed hour, a thing that made everyone so pissed off and disappointed, since they have been determined on winning this contest for quite some time now. And it seemed it was about time for the most hot tempered member of the team, Janet, to do something drastic about it...
"MHPH MHHPHPH MHPHPHPHH!!!!"
She tried to scream, resulting in muffled sounds from her hose-blocked mouth as her cheeks instantly puffed up at the sides of her face like two softballs, protruding from it impossibly, as she even went cross-eyed from the extreme pressure inside her mouth that was soon finding it's way down her throat. And even though Janet seemed to be in distress she really managed to act cool and put her hands on her midsection at an "I'm inflating like a balloon, so what?" kind of pose, as the results of the pressurized helium entering her body were quite immediate and obvious...
Numerous hot air balloons were ascending into the midday sky behind her, as the hissing and the rubbery sounds from Janet's body kept intensifying and all the rest of her team members kept watching in awe as the young sexy girl was filling up like a balloon of her own, bigger and curvier with each second passing by. Her boobs had spilled out the top of her white t-shirt, forming a huge cleavage of ballooned rubbery tit-flesh as each one was about the size of a beach ball by now, as her thighs and ass had as well puffed up and expanded with helium to the size of thick curvy pillars, stuffed inside of her tight jeans as well...
Janet tried to smile with accomplishment at that point, impossible given how much inflated her face was for any actual expression, as the rest of the team was tying up basket-ropes around Janet's wrists and ankles. She sure was inflating fast and her curves were approaching humongous sizes, as all the team jumped into the basket and waited as Janet's hourglass balloon body was casting a gradual shadow over them, and was soon to lift them all off into the open blue...
Even if the team didn't win the race that day, at least they'd win the prize of the sexiest of most innovative air-balloon this tournament had ever seen...