Family Inflation

The year is just passing 2014, and plastic surgery has gone amazingly far. Due to new types of surgery and gene implants, fetishes all over the world can be finally done. One of those is body inflation. People can now have their genes mixed with a balloon and have their spine made “elastic” the surgery cost thousands, but all children from the male, or female, will now carry the elastic body gene. Making them happily inflatable and big. Sadly, this makes death a lot easier, since it’s not possible to be alive after “bursting” or “popping”. This story is about a 19 year old inflationist who’s father got the surgery.((Btw, this is a male inflation, if you do not like male inflation, please scroll down to the next story. I will no doubt include near popping and/or actual popping.))

Damien felt his skin and wondered why his father did the skin surgery, but his dad always smiled and said “You’ll see. When you get bigger...” and his mother always answered “You’ll love it.” Today is his 19th birth day, and his father finally decides to tell Damien.

“Son, I’m glad your finally matured enough to learn why your skin and ours are elastic. I think you know about fetishes by now. So.. Well…” Damien went cold then realized something, now that he thought about it, he had a fetish for “inflation”… And he knew what he was about to be told.

“Dad.. I’m.. Inflatable?” Damien’s dad Mathew shifted uncomfortably and sighed, knowing he had to tell his son.

“Yes.. So am I, and your mother.” Damien smiles and almost burst in happiness, his father surprised blinked and said “Well, I didn’t know you would accept it this, but I guess the skin gene carries the fetish as well!” Mathew smiled at his darling wife Crystal and she smiled back “I’m so glad our boy understands.” Crystal hugged Damien and kissed him lushly, making Damien inflate a little. He ran to his room and smuggled himself with a pillow in happiness, both happy he understands why his skins rubbery, and the fact his fetish is possible, after reading off a blog called “Body Inflation.org” he thought it was impossible, Of course, the Blog hadn’t been touched for almost 4 years, all the inflationist’s where too busy inflating themselves or died from popping. Damien was so full of joy he couldn’t keep himself from bursting from joy. Later his father entered his room with a wide smile on his face, Damien blinked, noticing he hadn’t gotten a gift yet. Mathew sat beside his son and pulled up a decorated bag “Happy birthday Damien, Be careful with this ok? i never want you to pop. Unless your with the love of your life.” Damien nodded, and tore through the bag to find a small air tank of Light air, a perfected gas made for inflationist’s, it’s made from 60% oxygen and 40% helium.

“Dad, thank you so much, how can I thank you for this?” too which, Mathew Replied “Simply take a breather” Mathew cried in happiness from watching Damien inflate just enough to bounce off the ground slightly, Damien tingled in excitement as he felt the air in his body pushing around, and decided he would inflate himself bigger and bigger to stretch himself after dinner.

“So, how do you like your gift Damien?” Crystal smiled at her son and thought of inflated herself and having some fun with Mathew, Luckily, Damien moved into a small one floor town house about 8 or 9 blocks away, so they had the night alone.

“I love it mum, thank you so much dad!” Damien leaned over to kiss his mum but his bouncy body still contained a little bit of air, Crystal noticed this and leaned over to kiss him. In Damien’s head this fit in so well with what he knew. The family’s tables never had sharp edges or knifes, and his mother never did sewing. It explained so much. After supper Damien filled his tank from his dad’s resource downstairs, which contained a massive tank of fresh air and helium, then was off to his house. He locked the door behind him and shut all the windows, hide all the sharp objects and laid down on his bed nude. He noticed his skin was see through and shiny, and knew why. He was made to be inflated, and so he would.

“ahh.. finally.” Damien’s erection grew with the air pushing into his system, he grew bigger and bigger, and finally took one look at his boated and airy body, he looked right through himself and saw the bed through the other side. Filled with so much pleasure he drifted into sleep..((he had modified closing muscles and elastic flesh, remember that for all the realism junkies; P)).. he awoke a few hours later to a close to bursting feeling, and screamed at his form, He must’ve fallen asleep with the container still attached, he pushed himself around in erection, and the filled feeling had him yelling in orgasmic pleasure, he felt like he was going to pop!, he looked at his skin, he looked like a flesh colored blown balloon. He floated around and notice how time was flowing by.. but one problem, he didn’t know how to deflate, and Damien knew if he stayed like this for weeks he would no doubt sag like all balloons and be impossible to inflate later. He floated around and noticed a red button on his wall, remembering there was one in his parents room he floated towards it and bounced off it, an alarm sounded and his parents opened the door and rushed in “DAMIEN! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU NOT TO OVERFLATE!” Damien had never seen his dad his upset, Damien called back “I FELL ASLEEP!” to his dad and he broke out in a half laugh, then slowly pulled the inflation tube out of Damien’s side, and Damien slowly deflated, his father quickly plugged Damien and pulled him down, which wasn’t hard due to his weight.

“Damien, this is why I didn’t want you to waste the whole tank today.. Besides, what would have happened if we hadn’t installed that safety button? You might have been popped or you might have been stranded for hours.” Damien was still trying to coop with how big he just inflated “I know that now.. dad.. I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean to fall asleep..” Damien cried and his dad cleaned the tears off with a slightly greased and soft hanky.

“It’s alright son, just promise me this won’t happen again.” Damien nodded and held the hanky too his face.

“Oh, to inflated, you simply let off gas. So, burp, or fart.” Damien laughed a little and sighed, knowing he should be mature enough to stand words like burp and fart.

“Alright dad. Thanks..” Mathew looked at his son Damien and sighed “I should tell you about Populairs.” ((Pronounced “pop-you’ll-airs))”Damien blinked and repeated his father’s words “Populairs? Are you making that up?” Mathew looked drowned in sorrow “Some people just don’t like when others have fun. Some inflationist’s got addicted to popping, and became mass murders when the inflation safe surgeries came out. They pop there victims for orgasms and sometimes over inflate victims and make them into literal balloons and wait until they deflate over time, then fill them up again and pop them. Some people just pop themselves in pleasure, bicycle inflation is addictive. It’s like masturbation. You keep doing it and doing it until you can’t stop, and then you inflate your body so much you explode in a massive orgasmic and peaceful pop.. I hope to do what with your mum one day, but you’re too young yet. You need to find a wife and make a child. That way you can continue our family line.” Sighed and thought about the fantasy, then thought suddenly about Damien being surprise popped by a populair and bent over in mental pain.

“Just promise me you won’t marry a populair. She’ll kill you and your child.” Damien nodded and felt scared at the thought of being instantly killed or popped after sex.

“now, have fun.” Damien and his dad continued to talk about the fetish and odd skin they all possessed, until Damien went to university.. we’re he met a pretty girl called Rose.. who was an inflatable populair.. One day they went out to a party, and went upstairs with air tanks, they both began pumping each other’s pump, getting bigger and bigger and bigger, they began to have sex,(( won’t talk about sex scene)) and after they pumped each other so big Damien knew he would explode, and so did rose… it felt so good, they knew they would die that night, from true pleasure. They pumped and pumped and pumped, Damien burst into orgasm and exploded. Rose nearly exploded but knew she had to take care of the child. The truth was they both had planned this. Damien wanted to feel explosion, and Rose loved Damien, and loved popping, but agreed to inflate Damien, and care for their child. Named Kuro. She cried as she slowly deflated, and picked up Damien’s pieces and put them into a box, then headed home after full deflation. 3 months later she had the child, and cared for him until he turned 19.. and so continued the process. Oh, and Damien’s parents? They died a week earlier from popping.. And rose popped 1 month after telling Kuro about everything. She reached full orgasm and blew apart, and felt her soul floating to Damien. The end.