Bloated Bodybuilder

It was about a year after Jon’s inflation. Jon was now 19 with brown hair and bright blue eyes. Jon grew up in the city of Butler PA just north of Pittsburgh. He remembered the horrible pain and suffering that eventually led to him being a huge inflated balloon. Eventually it subsided and he returned to normal, but he still was angry at who ever made that drink. He talked to Tom the store owner and he said he bought back in the sixties from a place called Zeros pranks and gags. It took a while but Jon finnaly tracked down that store. It was in the city of Pittsburgh, PA. The store looked very run down and decrepit. He stepped inside to look around. He was instantly drawn to the refrigerator in the back of the store. On the refrigerator there were signs that said different things. “Laxative juice, Acne splash.” Finnaly he found a bottle that said Air Potion.

Compared to the one from last year it was in a lot better shape. He could read everything on it. Even the warning that said “May cause uncomfortable bloating that is hilarious fun.” “Yeah” said Jon “When its not you inflating.” He grabbed a couple bottles and brought them up to the counter. There was and old man sitting there reading some porno or something. Any way Jon asked how much it would cost. 3.50 He said in a rough voice. Jon reached into his pocket and produced the money.

Jon got home (it was only like an hour drive), and almost immediately called Dillon. In a flash he was in the door looking at the bottles. Each one was about a litter in size. On the side it had directions. “For desired speed and size of inflation alter the concentration of the drink.” Or in other words water it down. So Jon began trying it with Dillon. He took about a teaspoonful and mixed it with a glass of water. Dillon drank it. Dillon who was about the same height as Jon now 6’4” had a lean build like that of a swimmer. He still had more mass than Jon but had lost a lot of it over the school year. His sweatshirt said BC3 on it for the Butler Football team. Nothing happened at first then we saw it. Dillon’s belly began to grow outward till it just barely fit in his tight sweat shirt.

“Wow!” was the first thing Dillon said. He apparently did not drink enough to affect his entire body but he sure did get a bigger belly. Dillon just looked down his 6 pack that had disappeared and become a keg of tan flesh. Jon remembered his inflation He ballooned out from everywhere and he was in horrible pain. Dillon either didn’t have pain or didn’t show it. Any way he wanted some more of it. “No” Jon said “we have to save this for prank or something important.” Dillon agreed. The next day was the big butler fair. Jon went with Katie his high school sweetheart, Dillon with Amanda his girlfriend off and on for about 3 years. Katie and Amanda both wanted to go on the tunnel of love but there wasn’t enough room for all 4. So Jon decided to stay behind and wait to go on with Katie alone. They got on and left. About a minute into waiting Jon saw Colin walking his way.

Ever since 6th grade Jon and Colin hated each other. Jon was superior at academics; Colin was superior at shoving Jon into the mud. He was on the BC3 wrestling team now and was at least 6’9”, plus about 245 pounds. He was obviously bigger than Jon and wouldn’t waste a second to beat Jon up. Colin walked right up to Jon with his chest puffed out. Jon just stood there and started to laugh. “What is it shrimp?” Colin demanded. “Ohhhh sorry I just think it’s funny that you try to impress me with your body but you obviously forget I’m not gay like you.” With that Colin slugged Jon in the stomach and walked away. That was fine because he had already thought up a plan for revenge.

Jon and Dillon had been planning for a week to get Colin back for punching Jon. They finnaly had their plan. On Saturday right before Colin’s match they would switch his water bottle with a bottle of Air potion. And when he went out to wrestle he should start to inflate in front of the entire school. So Saturday came and Colin was up in about half an hour. Jon walked up behind the benches that the wrestlers sat on. He bent down and grabbed Colin’s bottle while Dillon Distracted him by asking questions for the yearbook. Jon took the bottle of Air potion out of his bag, and set it under Colin’s spot. He took his seat in the bleachers and gave Dillon the signal. Dillon asked one more question and walked away joining Jon on the Bleachers. About ten minuets later Colin had already drunk the entire liter of Air potion, and was now talking to the ref for his match. Colin was up but instead of walking into the ring he walked into the locker room. “Colin has forfeited the match” said the ref. Dillon and Jon both leaped out of their seats and ran to the locker room.

Inside they found Colin grabbing his stomach in clear agony. Suddenly it began to expand. Colin looked over at us and said “well don’t just stand there get help!” “Why should we all you ever do is beat us both up.” Said Dillon. “Cause if you don’t I will kill you both.” “Right” said Dillon “You could crush us with your massive body soon you will be over like 300 pounds right?” Colin just looked on in despair. His well rounded abs continued to balloon out of control and his Pecs looked like basketballs. His biceps Swelled bigger and bigger until they were the size of my waste. “Wow” Dillon said “how much did you give him” “only about a litter” Jon replied. His legs and feet blew up like balloons until they could easily weigh 100 pounds each. Rip went his uniform the spandex could only stretch so far to contain his belly. His entire body ballooned bigger and bigger. Finnaly he stopped. Colin looked down at us his head hitting the ten foot ceiling. “What did you do” he boomed. “Well you always wanted to be big and now you are HUGE.” Jon said. His massive stomach could easily fit a grown adult inside. In fact his finger was about the size of Jon’s arm.

Ding Ding went the final bell. Dillon quickly ran up to him and squirted the water bottle filled with the home made antidote we had made from the bottle’s directions. It was just water and some salt mixed in. We heard a whoosh as he began to deflate. Jon and Dillon booked it out of there so as not to get beaten. They jumped in Jon's car and rode home. He dropped Dillon off and continued home.

The next day Dillon was over at Jon’s house again talking about yesterdays events. They talked for a while. Jon still feeling tired asked Dillon the get some drinks.

He came back in with glasses of Pepsi. It was refreshing, especially on this hot day. Jon remembered he left the stove on from breakfast. He walked into his kitchen and found an empty bottle of air potion on the counter. “Where did this air potion go?” Jon asked. Dillon replied “Well about half went down the sink and half into your glass of Pepsi!”