Female Inflation

Annie giggled as she ran up the stairs to her attic bedroom, the flat package that had just arrived tucked under her arm. Unable to contain her excitement, he closed the door behind her, and tossed the box onto her bed, before running to her closet and pulling out a tall helium tank. She was able to acquire this prized possession from her party shop job. The pay was crap and her boss was an ass, but she didn't care. She was able to be surrounded by the one thing she loved most: Balloons. 

Fran cooed as she marvelled the sunshine it felt soooooo good on her already tanned skin as she sipped her cool beer as she soaked herself in the hot tub. She was 18 she parents had left her alone for the week and that was bliss to her. Endless parties and drinking was her idea of a good time and that’s just what she’d done for the last three days.

She was a curvy girl with more downstairs than up. Brown hair, brown eyes, tanned skin, b cups, Flat stomach, formed arse with some chunky thighs. She was wearing a tight g string style green bikini with a matching top.

It was a cold winter day as Alys jogged to the gym, she was like most girls at 19 getting ready to go to university next year and joined the fad of getting a gym membership and getting in shape. Not that she wasn’t in shape her thin body was the envy of most girls but she always wanted just a little more muscle mass. She was a beautiful girl with full lips and blue eyes, her body as mentioned was thin but she had a modest C cup and a decent butt. Her outfit was workout gear with a pair of trainers, leggings, tank top with a sports bra but no panties.