Captain Neil

"... but it felt so good..."

A loud deliberate cough echoed in the room, startling the young lady who passed out while laying down on the navy large couch. This particular couch has seen more than its fair share of use lately, as it is right in the middle of a small therapist's office.

Yara opened up two cardboard boxes. She just finished moving her furniture into her new house and she was unpacking her stuff for her room now. She brought all of her teenage toys that she wanted from her parent's house in those boxes. She went through and found video games and CDs and some other stuff. She placed each one next to her. Then she found a bag of balloons. She looked down at her chest. She was twenty and she had tiny breasts. She remembered that she used to inflate balloons inside her bra to make herself look bigger. She also had a balloon fetish.

Jenny went into the locker room at school and changed for her gym class. When the other girls finished, they left, and she stayed behind. She went into her book bag and brought out the bra which allowed her to inflate herself. She put it on and went into the janitor’s closet next to the locker room and locked the door. Inside she spotted the helium tank used for the school dances. She placed her mouth on the hose of the tank and turned the valve on. She felt the good sensation as the helium rushed into her chest. She looked down to see her B-Cup breasts balloon out to a C.