Pool Party to Remember, A

“C’mon, man, you’ll have fun! Trust me.” said Liam, “You do trust me, right?”

“Well… Yeah, I trust you.. It’s just.. You know how I feel about water.”

“I know, I know. You can’t swim.” he replied.

“I can swim just fine!” I snapped, “I just… well, you know.”

“Yeah…” he sighed.

Liam was my housemate and for better terms, playmate. We had met each other a few years back and things kind of clicked. Although I preferred women, I never shied away from getting intimate with him and his boyfriend, Eric.

He stood there for a minute then a smile crept across his face.

“You know Rylee is going to be there. I know how much you two like each other.”

I looked up at him.

“Really?”

“Of course!” Liam exclaimed, “She wouldn’t miss this party for the world. Who cares if you don’t jump in, at least go say hi to her. Who knows? Maybe you’ll even get lucky this time.”

He wore me down.

“Well… Okay.. But what do I do if she wants me to get in with her?”

“I’ve got just the thing.” said Liam as he walked into his room. There was some shuffling and a crash, and Liam came out holding a box.

“I got this for you. I figured you might as well have one just in case. Consider this an early birthday present.” he said as he handed me the suspicious package.

I looked at it with a puzzled look and began to tear open the top. I peered inside and a plastic odor hit me. It was soft and orange whatever it was. Reaching inside, I pulled out the contents. It was a life vest. I looked it up and down, its gaudy orange fabric clashed with its bright yellow straps. A little whistle hung from one of the buckles, what looked like a red tube was tucked under the collar, and there was a cuff on both of the arm holes. The whole thing looked bulky and I was trying to hide my disgust.

“Well, try it on!” said Liam with a gleeful look on his face.

Not wanting to hurt his feelings, I slipped it on and buckled it up. To his defense, it fit surprisingly well. Liam has a sixth sense about knowing these things.

“Here, let me help.” he said, reaching for the straps.

Liam tugged on the straps until the vest was snug; the collar pushing my cheeks up a little, giving me a slight chubby look.

“There! Now don’t you look cuuuute.” he said, pinching my cheek.

I shoved his hand away.

“Ohp. One more thing, I almost forgot.” Liam exclaimed, pulling out the tube from under the collar.

He blew into it and the vest started filling up more.

“It has dual foam and air chamber inserts for added buoyancy.” he paused, as he took in another breath.

He exhaled into the tube once again and the cuffs began to push my arms out. One more breath and the vest let out a muffled groan. Liam took his mouth off the tube and it let out an audible *Pssht* as the air was stopped by the valve.

“There!” he smiled as he gave me a squeeze. “Now you’re ready!”

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We pulled into the parking lot, and Eric was there waiting for us outside the gate. He peered at us from over his aviators; his tanned skin glistening in the sun.

“Bad news fellas,” he sighed, extinguishing his cigarette, “the pool owners had a little disagreement with the DJ and now the party is canceled.”

A wave of relief rushed over me.

“Whelp! Looks like we can go home.” I said excitedly.

At that moment, Rylee walked past, her red lifeguard one-piece accented her curves and pushed her breasts up.

“Hey boys.” she cooed, “the party may be over, but the pool is still open to employees, and each of us are allowed one guest.” She looked at me, “And since Eric already has Liam, looks like I get you.”

“Alright! Party on!” cried Liam as he walked up to Eric; the two sharing a short kiss.

“Great…” I mumbled.

Rylee and Eric led us into the enclosed pool. There wasn’t a single soul besides us.

“The home owners are gone for the day, since the plans have changed, so it is just us four.” said Eric, popping open a beer.

Rylee slid into the water, followed by Liam who cannon-balled in; his thin body barely making much of a splash. I stood by the side, and Eric looked over his shoulder at me.

“Still afraid of the water?”

“Yeah..”

“Don’t worry. You’re here with two lifeguards. I’m fairly certain you’re in good hands.” he chuckled, “Annnd, you forgot this.” he said, tossing my vest over to me. “I took the whistle off. I couldn’t find mine and you don’t need yours. Hope you don’t mind.”

With how ugly this thing looked, I wouldn’t have minded him setting the whole thing on fire.

“Gee.. Thanks.” I said as I slipped the vest over my body, and buckled up the straps. Eric leaned over, tugged on the straps to see if the vest was snug.

“Hold on.” he said as he pulled out the tube and puffed a few breaths into the chambers. “Alright! In you go waterboy!” he yelled as he shoved me into the water, diving in after.

I was immediately greeted with panic as Rylee and Liam rushed over to me. The vest did its job and kept me afloat. Rylee clung to me like a pool toy while Liam and Eric splashed about.

“You know, you look kinda cute in that thing.” Rylee teased. I could feel my face turning red.

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A few hours had passed, and the sky was beginning to get dark. Liam was still floating me around while Rylee and Eric had gotten out. Everyone was getting a little buzzed. Well, everyone besides me. It wasn’t long before the three of them started talking about all the kinky things they’ve done and wanted to do. I never realized Rylee had such a deviant side.

Liam drug me over to the side of the pool and he and I climbed up the ladder. The other two were still in conversation.

“…You know, I’ve heard about that before.” said Eric, “but I’ve never been able to try it on someone.”

“What’s that?” asked Liam.

“Body inflation. I heard you could pump someone up and basically turn them into a pool toy.”

“Ooooh! That sounds like fun. I wonder who we could try it on.”

It was at that moment when I felt the three pairs of eyes on me. I looked up from my beer. All three of them had a devilish grin on their face.

“Uh-oh.” I was the only thing I managed to get out before Eric was on top of me, holding me down on my back. “Let me go!”

“C’mon buddy, we’ve seen your browsing history. We know you’d like this.”

He wasn’t wrong and he could tell by the growing bulge in my swim trunks.

“The compressor is broken, Liam, just go look for the pump in the storage shed.” yelled Rylee as she walked over to me. She knelt down and undid the buckles on the vest, and slid it off me; Eric still having me pinned down.

“You won’t be needing this anytime soon.” she teased as she pulled it on, “So I’m going to borrow it for a while.”

“Found it!” Liam called out, running back with the weapon in hand. My eyes widened in horror. I tried to call out, but Eric had my mouth covered.

“How should we do this?” asked Liam.

“Well, we can’t go through the mouth. The air will just blow out his nose.” replied Eric,

“I know what to do!” chimed Rylee, and with one quick motion, she pulled off my swim trunks and spread my legs, leaving my now throbbing penis open and exposed. I was completely naked. She licked the hose and motioned to Eric.

 “Flip him over.”

And with that, I was on my knees.

I felt the hose enter my body, its metal nozzle - ice cold. A second hadn’t even passed before Liam jumped on the pump. The air began to fill my body and I noticed a slight bump growing in my belly. Eric flipped me back over and rubbed my chest.

“Won’t be too long.” he stated; the bump looking more like a beach-ball now.

The air had moved to my limbs and they began to look more cartoonish as they puffed up. The feeling was indescribable. The only way I could explain it was like if you were receiving anal sex with a full stomach, but instead of feeling heavy, you feel light and feathery. The air was soft as it entered, but it had a force to it, and every pump brought on a wave of ecstasy. My body was now a caricature of what it was, while the invading air made my ballooning limbs more and more stiff.

“Wait. Let’s get him into the pool before we go any further.” said Eric; his strength no longer needed to hold me in place.

The three of them rolled me into the water and I gently floated along the surface. Eric and Rylee jumped in on either side of me while Liam sat along the edge and continued pumping. Rylee climbed on top of me and straddled my waist, which now began to look like one of those ride-inflatables. She pressed into my body, moving the air around until the air evened out.

“Hey Liam, hold up for a minute.” chimed Eric, “I want to try something.”

He swam underneath my legs put his head between my thighs.

“Ooh, I think I know where this is going.” squealed Rylee.

“Can’t have a pool party without a few beach-balls!” joked Eric.

My look of confusion was answered when I felt him take my member, place it between his lips, and blow. The sound of two balloons inflating could be heard as pleasure exploded throughout my body. He blew again, and again. With every breath, my manhood swelled and swelled.

“Hold on. I think he came.” choked Eric, my penis making the distinctive *Pssht* like the vest, “Rylee, think you could finish this up?”

“Sure thing!” she chirped as she spun around, taking my now three foot log of a penis in her hands.

 I braced as I felt her put her mouth to the head, take in a big breath, and exhale it all into the hole. Once again, I was met with a wave of ecstasy as I grew; every breath adding a few inches. Liam jumped back on the pump and I was now being blown up from both sides. My skin had long since became taught and rubbery, and the air inside caused me to creak and groan like a balloon. When they finally decided that I have had enough, my body had grown to the size of a school bus, my limbs were the size of automobiles, and my once average sized penis now stood at seven foot with my balls nearly the size of weather balloons.

“Whelp. Looks like we’re done with him. You doing alright, buddy?” asked Eric.

I could only utter sounds of nonsense and squeaks.

“Yeah, he’s fine… Alright. Who’s next?”

“OOH! ME, ME, ME!” Liam jumped at the chance.

“Sure thing, babe.” replied Eric, as he grabbed his boyfriend, “I think we can get that compressor working.”

The two wandered off to the garage, and a few minutes later, the sound of air hissing could be heard, followed by Liam’s childish giggle.

Rylee sat atop of me. You know, that vest did look pretty cute, especially on her. She rolled over and looked down at me.

“Hey big boy, this was fun.”

I could only mumble and nod.

“Let’s say we do this again sometime, but let’s make it a little more… Personal..”

I don’t know how much more personal she could make it.

“Oh, just be sure to bring your vest.”