Pneumatic Fruit

"Ah. Teldrassil..."

Calisea took a deep breath and surveyed the land before her. While she was not a fan of night elves, the lands they called home were a sight to behold. They were steeped in perpetual twilight. The twin moons of Azeroth were always present in these darkly beautiful forests, and Calisea loved the view.

Calisea was not here without reason though.

Holly had informed her of a legend the night elves often recited. A legend of a strange tree that sprouted even stranger fruit. It was said to glow beautifully, and the fruit was said to have wondrous alchemical properties. Although only a legend supposedly, it piqued Calisea's curiosity so much that after only a week at home, she kissed Cailee farewell and departed for Teldrassil.

Which brings us to the present.

Calisea climbed a tree to avoid a sentinel patrolling down the road she was just on. "It glows...so it should be easy to find I hope..." Calisea whispered, speaking to nobody in particular but herself. The sentinel walked down the road, pausing for a moment to survey the end of the path, and doubled back. Calisea was almost caught descending from the canopy, but at the last second the rustling of an animal caught the elf's attention and she did another prompt about-face and followed the sound. "Whew! Thank you little woodland critter, whatever you are!" Calisea exclaimed in relief, leaping down and taking off in the direction opposite of the one the guard had gone in.

"Oh, my...now this is beautiful..." Calisea whispered in awe. Before her were pools of water that glowed a bright, glorious blue in the pale moonlight. "Hm! I could use a bath...." Calisea concocted her own reasoning to get naked and splash around without a care. Without a moments delay, she cast off her clothing and stood at the edge of one of the ponds clad in nothing but her skin. "Weee!" Calisea screamed giddily as she cannonballed into the drink. "Oh wow! This...feels great!" She exclaims as she resurfaces, removing the hair tie that kept her signature ponytail up and allowing her damp hair to cascade over her shoulders. "...A lunar-on-lunar eclipse?" Calisea's eyes went skyward as she tread water. Indeed, Azeroth's two moons were entering a bizarre lunar eclipse form. As the moons interlocked, a thin ray of moonlight shined down on the island in the center of the largest pool.

"Oh my god!" Calisea's jaw dropped as she witnessed the spectacle occurring right before her eyes. In the glow of the lunar eclipse, mystic sparkles began to burst and vanish like short lived fire works, the form of a tree slowly coming into existence. "It's real...this is why it's a legend!" Calisea swam over to the center of the largest pool and watched as the magical sparkles dissipated, the white barked tree fully materialized. Calisea pulled herself out of the water and walked over. She was awestruck. The legend was indeed real, and that coupled with the beautiful appearance of the strange tree rendered her speechless.

"A-alright...get a hold of yourself girlie..." Calisea smacked her face softly, reaching up into the golden boughs of the tree and removing one of the carnation pink colored, pear shaped fruits and sniffed it. "Mm! It smells like...pears...really sweet pears!" She observed and against her better judgment, took a small bite. "Oh, oh, oh!!!" Calisea's threw her head back and fell to her knees, orgasmic wailing echoing in the forest and sending the woodland critters fleeing in alarm, the canopy-line bursting with the fluttering of wings as birds flew for dear life.

"A-ah....t-that was...i-intense...!" Calisea fell forward onto all fours, a puddle of feminine release beneath her. She had heard of food that was so good that it was orgasmic, but this took the cake. She had been plunged into an stormy sea of ecstasy, and she wanted more. She looked at the fruit. "There's no way...that the taste...could have done that..." Calisea whispered before suddenly tearing into the strange fruit. She had it almost reduced to it's core and stems when she fell back in convulsions. A torrent of her sweet juices sprayed out of her womanhood without pause, her mind aflutter with every fantasy she could ever imagine. Her eyes were rolled back and she even drooled a little as her body was tossed about in a tempest of pure erotica. Her orgasmic cries filled the night air with a song comprised of moans and whimpers.

Calisea was in a state of perpetual orgasm for a full hour, her hands roaming and playing with every intimate part of her body until the releases slowed and finally stopped. Calisea was a mess. She lay in a pool of her own juice, sprawled out on her back and her eyes half-lidded. Her long hair lay in her own puddle and the only sounds she could make came in the form of ragged breaths. Another half hour passed before she could collect herself enough to think coherently. She sat up and looked up at the tree. "...You're my new best friend...." She stuttered out, getting up and hastily gathering her satchel and belongings, stuff the bag with as many of the orgasmic pears as she could.

*Prrrrrt* Calisea blinked and looked back. Did she just break wind? *ssssssss* "Oh...you've gotta be kidding me!" She cried out, looking down and noticing she had a bit more of a belly than previously thought. Calisea poked a finger at her gut and her bottom answered with another poot. "Oh shit! This better not be helium!" She cried out in alarm, not having packed string or rope. Her stomach seemed to be rippling out in all directions, the force of the gas within her pushing it out. Panic set in. Calisea was in enemy territory, and that meant no assistance if she floated away.

"I need to do something, and fast!" Calisea cried out, the pitch of her voice noticeably higher. Calisea reached a hand to her behind, gasping as even her bottom had gone pneumatic. The ballooning buttocks squeaked as they grinded against each other, competing for the quickly becoming limited space. She placed a hand on her belly and felt it swell up right beneath her finger tips. "P-please...I don't care if it's a night elf...but somebody help me!" She screamed desperately. The feeling of her thighs swelling up in time with her ass would have been pleasurable if it were not for the numbness her nether region was experiencing after her little fun.

" I don't have much longer!" Calisea observed as she ran a hand down her sides to gauge how wide she had become. Tears began to stream down her face as her bulging belly became taut with pressure. Her bosom would not be spare either. Her twins began to lift up and she found her chin nuzzled in between the ballooning cleavage. Calisea composed herself as best she could and tried taking steps toward the edge of the pool. "Shit! N-no, stay down body!" Her mind was telling her body. It was difficult to keep her feet firmly planted on the ground, the expansion of her thighs spreading down to her lower legs and feet. A pleasant tingling sensation spread through her arms, slowly forcing them away from the pneumatic cleavage she was trying to conceal form non-existent eyes. Her body had finally left the ground and she struggled to reach for the boughs of the very tree that was visiting this fate upon her.

"A-almost...I got it!" Her hand took a hold of a tree branch. Unfortunately, the helium would not spare her limbs either as they puffed up an inch at a time. "Fuck! This can't be happening!" Calisea thought as the helium slowly filled her arms and approached her delicate fingers. Her belly almost brushed against a sharp branch as it continued its expansion. One by one her fingers were forced off form around the branch, her index digit the last to go. "Nooooo!" She fell victim to gravity. Calisea began to drift away into the sky inches at a time. Her appendages slowly became absorbed into her now spherical body, Calisea losing what little mobility she had. Now the only movement she was capable of was going upward. The land below her seemed to shrink the more altitude she gained. Calisea had become nothing more than a balloon and for how long she couldn't guess. The effect of the fruit seemed to be running out just as Calisea reached about twenty feet in diameter, left to herself to float in the wild blue yonder...

"At least I make a pretty balloon...." She thought....