Never a Dull Moment 04

Never a Dull Moment 4

Why? That was all she could think in her head over and over. Why would she fall for such a simple trick? Why would she stop filling her friend to get closer? She knew better than that, she knew the only thing that could come of that choice, and now she was suffering the consequences. Even her meager struggle felt weak and halfhearted, why? She could escape if she really wanted to, why had she even let herself into this situation? Maybe it had been pleasure that clouded her judgment as she felt her swelling friend between her thighs that had sent the confusing shivers up her spine. Or possibly thrill of feeling someone growing to such mammoth proportions beneath her at her own behest. No matter what the cause of her lapse of judgment, she was paying for it now, and knew where it would lead.

Val had been steadily inflating underneath Sarahs butt, the ginger catgirl still bouncing and hopping on her friends back with each giddy pump of air into her defenseless form. She was giggling and tittering with each swell, albeit feeling the pumping less and less and more enjoying riding her friend like a horse. Val on the other hand had been sitting there, beet red and less than thrilled at her circumstance. She was just stewing, having become less embarrassed and more annoyed by the circumstance. Sarah was just having a dandy old time while she was the hapless balloon, and that was very annoying to her. Finally, her ears perked up and a thought crossed her mind followed closely by a smile crossing her lips.

She giggled and let out a little moan, blushing from embarrassment anew as she acted. As she felt her body swelling from the pumping, she began to allow herself to enjoy it. She DID enjoy the sensation of inflating, uninvited as it was, so enjoying it wasn’t too far of a leap. She giggled and wiggled, kicking her feet in the air and calling to Sarah,
“Oh Sarah, oh keep going, I could still get bigger….right?” Her words were shaky, but she hoped they sounded more so due to uncertainty of the situation than her uncertainty of how convincing her words were. But she kept wiggling as she was pumped and just trying to let her enjoyment overpower her embarrassment, and noticed that Sarah had slowly stopped bouncing on her back. She could still feel the pump whooshing more air into her behind, but turned back to look at her inflator.

Sarah had stopped at this surprising turn of events. She was a bit baffled when she heard Val begin to enjoy it and had come to a halt to make sure her ears weren’t deceiving her. But sure enough she turned back to her with a pleasant smile on her face and drooped eyes, and Sarah’s smile redoubled as her pumping followed suit. She did not begin to bounce again, but instead began fidgeting and somewhat grinding into her friends inflating body. Val was still cooing to her as she inflated, and strange feelings resurgently bubbled inside of her. She was enjoying this in a far more devious way now; what had up to this point been just a prank and a game in heart with sexy connotations was now becoming sexier to her by the second, and Sarah was almost stunned by how warm she was beginning to feel. She just kept pumping over and over to accommodate her far more accepting friend, becoming more and more thrilled at the situation as she giggled and pumped. Val was moaning and twisting to look at her, before wiggling a finger in a beckoning motion that was so obviously a trap.

“Oh Sarah…you were right, this does feel good…” She moaned as she wiggled and beckoned her friend, “Come here, let me show you how good…” She moaned and giggled with a huge crocodile smile on her face as Sarah leaned forward. Sarah was happy that Val was having fun, but what did she want? Sarah’s mind was clouded over by pleasure and glee, blocking her common sense just long enough to put her in grabbing range for Val. That hand that had so beckoned a moment before reaching up to grab Sarah behind her head and pull her into a kiss with Val.

Why? How could she not have known what was about to happen, how could she be so oblivious to be stuck pressed up against her friends puffy soft cheeks and plump, cush…juicy…warm…lips… Sarah’s mind was clouded thoroughly as she was held in tight but smooshy embrace with her friend, but she knew one thing: she was about to get it. She felt Val’s cheeks puff up around her face as a deep inhale was heard in her body, before that breath exhaled powerfully into Sarah’s trapped lips and caused her own cheeks to bulge and puff.

Sarah could feel that warm breath rush into her throat as it bulged down her body. Her belly swelled like a flesh balloon in her shirt from the surprisingly long breath being forced down her throat. She pushed against Val’s arms a bit, blushing deeply at how soft her whole body was and the sensation of rising pressure in her tummy. She was being blown up like Val’s own personal balloon now, and her squishy grip was too unwieldy to get free from. Her arms flailed as she felt her belly swell out well past pregnancy size and keep billowing. Her hands clutched and grasped at her engorging tummy as she felt Val abate, only to take another deep breath. She let out muffled squeals and noises as she tried to beg forgiveness, but knew it fell on deaf ears as more air was powerfully blown into her hapless lips. Her stomach swelled out like the huge peach balloon it was being blown into as her shirt began to ride up around her inflating body. The air was quick to seek other avenues of filling as her hands jumped to her chest. Her breasts had begun to inflate just like a soft beautiful pair of balloons. She moaned through the powerful breath as she groped her tits harder than she meant to. She shivered passionately as pleasure shot up from her swollen tits, and her swelling belly stretched wide enough to press up against the back of her friend.

Val was squirming and shifting to get a good hold on her balloon, causing the two of them to rub squeaky flesh over one another. But Val was noticing that as she had hoped, her own body was deflating with each breath into Sarah’s swelling body, and her mobility was slowly coming back bit by bit. She blew over and over into Sarah, watching her kicking legs and swishing tail lift into the air as her balloon belly lifted her up on Val’s back. She felt Sarah squirming and wriggling in her huge puffy grip, but it only elicited muffled chuckles from her as she blew deeper and deeper. Each of her breaths were long and drawn out from the air inside her deflating into her friend. She giggled even more when she looked up past her balloon’s expanding gut and saw that her pants were growing tighter by the second, filling with copious amounts of ass as her breath swelled it.

Sarah was straight out flailing now, trying to jerk free but more expressing her own inability to affect an escape for herself. She could feel her butt and thighs billowing up and beginning to stick out behind her a bit as her friend’s breath filled her up. Even her snatch was bloating up between her inflating thighs as she was blown up. She was blushing incredibly deeply; the sensations of expanding were driving her wild and the knowledge that she was being used as Val’s big balloon served only to thrill her more. She tried to resist the growing pleasure inside of her as her calves and arms puffed out from all the air being blown into her, but found herself defenseless against its presence as even her tail bloated at its base and began inflating out like a long balloon. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to be Val’s balloon, and began to wonder why she’d even inflated Val in the first place.
But…wait…did I know? Did I want her to do this? Is that why I leaned in!? Her thoughts clouded thicker with each breath of warm air rushing into her as pleasure washed over her anew, Aaahn…but, no…I…

That was the last of the brief internal debate, for she was now lost in a sea of sensation, and didn’t care how long she drifted…

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