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Puffing Up

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Puffing Up End

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Uuuuuh.

Three pipes blow air into my now gigantic body.

I feel my belly and boobs drawn upwards due to the volume of helium filling me.

I can feel the bed almost lifting up.

Oh man I'm huge.

The bonds around my feet snap suddenly.

And I float upwards doing a sort of handstand in mid air.

I emit a muffled squeal over the pipe in my mouth.

I kick my legs in the air.

Still expanding.

Mmmp.

Mmmmmmm mmm mmm…mmmmm

I'm really really big now.

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Average: 3.8 (12 votes)

Puffing Up 2

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Fat with air.

Sweat pants tighter and tighter.

Creak strain.

BURST.

Oh jeez! I'm giving out muffled groans and squirming. My ass has just made rags of my sweat pants. My thighs have burst the seams as well and the sweat band was already so streacthed that it gave up the struggle and "pinged" off.

They took a lot of punishment to be fair.

But not as much as I'm taking!

The bonds around my wrists and ankles feel tight.

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Puffing Up

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Puffing and puffing.

He's puffing and puffing air inside me.

Treating me like some sort of balloon!

There's nothing I can do.

Tied down to the bed. Pipe pushed into my anus through a hole in my sweat pants.

I'm lying facing the ceiling tied to each corner of the bed post.

My mouth is gagged.

All I can do is moan from underneath it.

Moan and squeal

He pumps faster.

He pierced a hole through my sweat pants and pushed the end of a hose into my anus.

What's more the tip of it was a very large purple dildo shape.

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Average: 3.9 (10 votes)

Finnish Night Time Air Expansion

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The night was dark. Gentle currents of wind fluttered past. Warm. Even comforting. A pair of dark eyes caught the moonlight and sparkled.

Sarah walked quickly down the empty silent street. Occasionally she looked behind. No one followed it was deadly quiet. A slight breeze blew ruffling her red tartan skirt slightly in the wind. Sarah was glad that she wore her high socks to keep her slim little legs covered. Her white blouse offered the warmth she needed against this summer night.

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Average: 3.9 (16 votes)
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