Messy

Terry smiles as his wish comes true and a pressure builds within him. Rubber squeaks sound as his waistline swells outward. He looks up at the four watching him swell and sees confusion on their faces. Inside he smiles as he knows he’s just beginning to inflate and inside he fills with air and pressure. A loud snap sounds as his belt breaks free and loud groans sound as he pushes the limits of his clothes. Gently he pushes on his taught rubber skin and it squeaks loudly. He groans excited as the pressure builds and he winces as the clothes keep him painfully trapped as he swells.

It was early evening on an air field in the south of England, the sun had set over the horizon and the dark had begun to set in. The only building on site was a huge hanger built for holding experimental military planes but due to budget cuts it had been disused for the past six months. Then appearing from across the other side of the air field 3 people were walking across towards the access door of the hanger, each with a backpack.

Vicky: Come on Girls we only have a few hours to get this done so the sooner we get set up the better.

Nina walked up the stairs to her bedroom after a long day of school. She was absolutely miserable. She had barely slept a wink the previous night, she had gym class today, she had a metric shit-ton of homework to do, and her boyfriend of two years broke up with her to date some big-titted skank. She needed that like she needed a bullet to the head. She tore into her room and threw her bag onto the floor; she wasn’t even gonna do that homework tonight, she’s too tired. She just wanted to take a nap and forget about her boyfriend being a prick.

After little debating, she slid the tube into her mouth and turned the knob gently in a widdershins fashion. A trickle of liquid slid out and filled her cheeks until she swallowed. Continuously she did this until the plump middle of her stomach ripened more so, ironing out the creases in the fabric of her top.