Belly Inflation

Marzena's Idea

Somewhere in the Far East, 19/12/1993

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Average: 3.8 (9 votes)

Vacuum

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Sarah frowns as she lifts the vacuum up and sets it on the bed. Her e-cup breasts sling free in her white t-shirt and her dark hair hands around her face as she looks the vacuum over. Light blue panties hug her slender bottom and she sighs as she looks over the gray and green vacuum. Strange this old vacuum has a reverse switch. She flips it.

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Average: 3.5 (11 votes)

bellymorph

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bellymorph
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Average: 3.7 (16 votes)

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)

Kiki's Belly Flight

Just because you have a little limp in your step doesn't mean you can't fly. Kiki certainly knows this, and she's not afraid of puffing herself up as big and lightweight as possible to achieve her dreams!


(Essentially, I haven't drawn Kiki in a while, so I decided to rectify that with a simple drawing of her with a really bloated belly. As for Izar, I imagine he's keeping the house safe while she's out enjoying herself!

Kiki's Belly Flight
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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

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Average: 3.4 (7 votes)

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Average: 4.5 (12 votes)

Inflated Wives' Club, The

"I would just like to thank Linda for volunteering to host this meeting." Marcy began, resting her teacup on her enormous, shelf-like bosom and wondering what it would be like to be able to see her feet. 

"Oh, don't mention it. I've always wanted to host a meeting of the Inflated Wives Club." Linda answered, making a rather prissy hand gesture of exaggerated humbleness and wiggling a little on her enormous rear. "I hope I didn't do too badly on the cookies."

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Average: 2.3 (9 votes)

eris

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)

Olivia, the Inflatable Dancer

She hurried down the hall into her room, she locked the door and bit her lip holding the potion she had purchased from the market place. Trembling, she placed the bottle of magic she bought on the table and changed into something more, suitable. She put on her black silk dancing outfit, that only flimsily wrapped around her breasts and a white thong around her legs.

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Average: 3.8 (13 votes)
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