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Helia Melonowski

RollerCoaster Incident, The

Submitted by System on Thu, 10/20/2011 - 15:42
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I remember one time I went to a local amusement park with my friends. Our agenda for the day was fun--and eating cotton candy until we felt ready to explode. I wanted to go on the big rollercoaster, but none of my friends wanted to go on the thing with me, so I went by myself.

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Average: 3 (4 votes)

Shelium

Submitted by System on Sat, 02/20/2010 - 19:31
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I stepped into the doctor’s office, passing the people sitting in the waiting room reading all the dog-eared old issues of Redbook and Sports Illustrated. Heads snapped up and eyes gazed upon me as I strolled in. My rather large 82-inch American beauties in the blue stretch top I was wearing did a little sway and jiggle dance for my audience as I moved up to the receptionists window. My cute little butt was packed in stretchy denim-like pants.

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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

Half-Time Helia

Submitted by System on Tue, 02/16/2010 - 19:11
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Half-time had just begun during a fabulous Sabres hockey game. The HSBC Arena was packed with fans cheering on our home team. Maxim Afinogenov and Chris Drury had been slapping pucks into the opposing teams goal like disk-shaped rockets. I had cheered on my favorite Left Wing hunk, Andrew Peters. It had been a wild second period and I was all fired up, mainly on a few 16-oz beers and a hot pretzel or two.

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Average: 3 (3 votes)

Shimmer

Submitted by System on Thu, 10/22/2009 - 19:46
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My friend that I worked quite closely with (on a particular web site) gave me a jingle and asked me if I'd be interested in coming by for dinner and a dip in the pool. I loved eating and definitely loved swimming and floating around in the water (it was an easy thing for me to do for two obvious reasons). I told him I'd be there.

Later that afternoon I arrived at his place, said hello to his wonderful better-half and we proceeded in having a scrumptious meal: bbq burgers, beans, my fave rippled chips and a big fat crispy kosher pickle.

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Average: 2.3 (3 votes)

Rubber Doll

Submitted by System on Sun, 05/10/2009 - 18:42
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"My gosh, Phil. She looks just like your old girlfriend Heidi," Bruce said running a hand over the protruding boobs.

"She does, doesn't she. I don't mind. At least we can all have fun with the doll," Phil grinned as he inserted the air hose into my belly button. "Let's see how big we can actually get her."

The air line trembled as Phil turned the knob on the big air tank. There was a loud hiss as the air began to rush through the air hose to its connection to my body. I could only stare, unblinking, in horror as my body began to swell even larger.

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Average: 3.4 (14 votes)

Would You Like To Fly With My Beautiful Balloons?, Part 3

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 12:39
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Mrs. Seegler gave me a XXXXL t-shirt that actually tucked into my pants. She said she'd have new brassieres and some cute tops for me in a few days knowing I was in need of some new garments quickly. I had walked to the shoppe so I called my friend to come pick me up. Mrs. Seegler and her friends squeezed me back outside of the place and waited until my ride arrived.

"Thanks for all your help...and sorry about the door frame," I said blushing. "No problem. I needed to get that fixed anyway," Mrs. Seegler smiled, as a blue full-sized Chevy van pulled up to the curb.

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Average: 2.8 (4 votes)

Would You Like To Fly With My Beautiful Balloons?, Part 2

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 12:29
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"You're going to stay that big? Stay that size?"

"I think so," I replied. "Are you upset?"

"Upset! Are you kidding?!" you exclaimed as you moved even closer, your eyes on my humongus chest. "I think it's great!"

As you physically admired my breasts, I decided not to tell you that something like this had happened before, a year or two ago. I had gone from a paltry 38D to my current 68EE after a series of bizarre dreams. Now, I had gone from a rather large 68EE to...what? Only my seamstress could know...

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Average: 2.7 (3 votes)

Would You Like To Fly With My Beautiful Balloons?, Part 1

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 12:26
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"Hold on! I've got you!"

"No! No! I'm slipping!"

"Don't squirm! I've got you!" Your hand grasping mine was slippery with sweat. You reached up trying to grab at the little bit of fabric left clinging to my neck.

"I'm filling up more! Ooh! Don't let me go!" I cried as my breasts swelled even bigger. My panic was making me breath in gulps of air. The air was making me balloon up larger and larger.

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Average: 3.8 (5 votes)

Washout

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 12:05
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We stood outside washing the cars. The sun was shining down, reflecting off the drops of water on the bodies of our vehicles like twinkling stars. You slapped a dripping soapy rag onto the hood of your car, sliding it around on the smooth metal surface. I sponged down a fender of my yellow Volkswagen.

"Baby, hand me the hose. Could you?" you asked. You looked to me, noticing how wet my white tanktop was getting. My breasts--my "succulent 38's" as you called them--swayed bralessly as I rubbed down my car.

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Average: 3.3 (4 votes)

Air Bags Optional

Submitted by System on Sun, 12/09/2007 - 22:12
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It wasn't easy for a girl like me to find a suitable vehicle to drive about, especially in my condition that sometimes seemed to afflict me at the oddest moments. I needed a new car to tote my little balloon body around in. I needed something roomy and economical, partly so I would have money to continue buying my custom-made wardrobe.

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Average: 3.8 (6 votes)
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