Belly Inflation

Anna Bursts her Bubble

Anna Waltman Bursts her Bubble


Anna Waltman was sat next to her suite partner on her lawn chair.

Lauren, the most boring person on earth, smoked a cigarette next to her -- not unusual.

Centenary College had a strict no-smoking policy, and Lauren defied it.

Anna took it in stride. Nothing would annoy this girl. Smoke didn't bother her -- neither did Lauren. She was an independent woman.

Lauren decided to get the better of her. She was annoyed at how much better Anna always looked...

"So how many girls have you popped?" she asked.

Average: 2.4 (9 votes)

Alexa P Vs. Emily B

The Story of Alexa P and Emily B


This is the story of Alexa P,

and how she was burst 'cuz of Emily B.

The two were very best friends, and did high school until the end.

Little did they know, tho', that their hatred for each other would grow-grow.


In high school, Emily spat spitballs;

In summer, Alexa went to the malls;

In classroom, A would conquer B;

she made her jealous, for those to see;


She always got her answer right;

And B thought it was because she was so uptight;

Average: 3.4 (5 votes)


Inflation Types:
Average: 4.3 (3 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."

Average: 2.2 (6 votes)


Inflation Types:
Average: 5 (1 vote)

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.

Average: 3.9 (10 votes)

Door Woman 3 - Pins

The Door Woman 3 -- Pins


The door woman was there a third time. Her third time there -- the first time, she had bust, the second time, she had burst, and who knew what would happen the third time. But she had to keep this little girl in here. The little girl was sitting at the table.

Average: 2.8 (4 votes)

Door Woman 2: Door Woman's Sister

Guys, I don't know what I was doing but I had to, had to, had to, had to, had to get this out. Hope you enjoy.


Door Woman 2: Door Woman's Little Sister


The door woman, Alexa Pittman, stood in the door -- again. This was her second time supervising the little girl, and she had busted after the first. 

Average: 2.3 (7 votes)

Questionable Decisions

"I can't believe we're doing this," you say as you watch me uncoiling the garden hose and screwing it onto the spigot. We're both a few beers in, standing in the yard on a warm fall day in swim trunks, and we're about to make some questionable decisions.

"Come on, you keep saying you've always wanted to try it! I promise, it'll be great. It's like a tire pump, but way better," as I lube up the end of the hose and drag it over to you. "Pull down the back of your shorts a little."

You comply, edging down the back of your trunks and bending forward a little.

Average: 4.4 (10 votes)


Inflation Types:
Average: 3 (2 votes)
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