Superlight

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07/03/2005

Mandy and her friends Kerry and Lucy were on their way to their first sorority party since arriving at University. The first few weeks of first year had so far been the best weeks of their lives; partying in the big city was a massive change from living in a small town and they had met so many people. One of the people they met was Heather, who was a second year, and in a sorority. Heather had invited them to a house party her sorority were having, girls only. Heather’s house was in a different part of the city to the halls of residence the girls were in and since Mandy was the only one of them who had a car she was designated driver for the night. She was a little disappointed that she wouldn’t be able to drink, but this week had been so much fun, she was sure she wouldn’t need to.

She pulled her car up outside Heather’s house, it looked like a typical student house in the suburbs, small, semi-detached and untidy. She could hear music coming from inside and see flashing lights; it sounded like a rocking party she, Kerry and Lucy couldn’t wait to get it; they walked to the door and Lucy rang the doorbell. After a short wait a figure appeared behind the frosted glass and the door opened, it was Heather.

‘Hey, glad you could make it’ she said ‘I’d invite you in right away, except we’re running low on beer and since you have your car could you maybe go pick up a couple of crates of lager’

Mandy was hesitant, she didn’t like to think she was just going to be walked all over, and why should she go and get the beer when she wasn’t drinking.

“Go on” said Heather, “I wouldn’t ask but you are the new girls so think of it as kind of an initiation, do a service to the sorority and we’ll let you in. Besides, it’s bring your own booze and you don’t seem to have any”.

“O.K.” Mandy replied, “We’ll go right away, the quicker we can get this booze the quicker the party can get into full swing”.

With that, Heather gave Mandy directions to the nearest off-license and her, Kerry and Lucy piled back into her car and drove off.

They arrived at the offie just after 11pm, too late to be served.

“What are we gonna do?” asked Lucy

“I don’t know, we can’t go back empty handed” Mandy said

“We’ll have to try to get some somewhere else” Kerry added.

They sat in Mandy’s car for a few minutes, racking their brains for somewhere they could get beer after 11. Then Kerry spoke up.

“There’s a brewery across town, we could always try and break in and steal some kegs”

Kerry and Lucy seemed up for the idea, Mandy initially wasn’t sure but thinking that this sorority was important to them she agreed and they drove off towards the brewery. Arriving there they saw it was closed up and surrounded by a high wire fence, behind the fence were stacks of hundreds and hundreds of kegs of beer. Mandy parked the car up and they got out and looked at the fence between them and the beer. Round a corner Mandy noticed a cut in the fence where it appeared someone had broken in before, the three girls headed over to it and climbed through.

Creeping through the forest of kegs, staying out of sight of security cameras, it took Mandy and Kerry five minutes to gather up five kegs of the lager they wanted, carefully rolling them back to the gap in the fence where Lucy took them to the car. They were about to join Lucy on the other side of the fence when Kerry picked up a smaller keg and started reading the label

“Superlight Brew – experimental, for delivery to testing centre. Do you think we should take this”

“Might as well” Mandy replied, “The more the better, but can we just get back to the party”

Ten minutes later, when the girls finally arrived back to the party it was to rapturous cheers.

“Oh my God! Where did you get these?” Heather exclaimed “You girls are legends!”

Mandy enjoyed the party after that, despite being sober, she and the other girls were becoming very popular after saving the party from drying up and all five kegs had been tapped, with foamy beer spraying everywhere. Kerry, Lucy, Heather and everyone else there were completely wasted, giggling and jumping around to the party music. After a while Mandy began to feel left out, being the only sober person there.

“Come on” shouted Heather, over the music “You can crash here tonight, drive back tomorrow morning, have a drink before it all goes”

Mandy was relieved that she’d be able to drink and went into the kitchen where the kegs were, but they were all swamped with people, getting beer everywhere, there was going to be none left. Then Mandy saw the smaller keg, in a corner, untapped and looking forgotten. She went and tapped that, as she did a lot of gas escaped from the keg, making a loud fizzing sound and causing her to step back. She lifted the keg to her mouth and took a long swig from it, it seemed much fizzier that normal lager and the bubbles made the alcohol go straight to her head, she took another couple of swigs and went back into the main room to dance.

Mandy was quickly drunk on the heady combination of alcohol, pot smoke and ska music. And dancing around, waving her arms in the air and falling into random people like everyone else, she was having a great time. After a while she went back into the kitchen to drink some more Superlight. When she returned to the party she felt a bit gassy from all the bubbles in the beer. She tried to burp but it wouldn’t come so she rubbed her stomach instead, she could feel the beer bubbling up inside her. At that moment another girl grabbed her arm and pulled her into a little throng of girls all dancing around wildly, so she quickly forgot about the gassiness and got back into the swing.

After about 20 minutes, Mandy felt her trousers were a bit tight and stepped to the side again. She felt the bubbling again but still couldn’t burp. At that moment Lucy appeared, with a big drunk smile across her face.

“Hey Mand, what’s up…” her friend said, then “Hey look at your butt!”

“What?” said Mandy, feeling confused.

“Hell Mand, it’s bigger!” Lucy said and grabbed Mandy’s right buttock.

Mandy reached her hands back to her ass herself, it felt significantly bigger, the previously svelte girl was now sporting a serious case of ghetto booty, then she felt the bubbling again and felt her butt inflating in her hands, Lucy felt it too.

“Oh WOW!” shrieked Lucy “Hey everyone!” she shouted “come and look at this, Mandy’s got an inflatable ass!”

Other people in the party looked round at Mandy and started giggling at the site of the crinkle haired blonde standing there with a bewildered look on her face, her butt, hips and thighs blowing up like she was a balloon. Enjoying the atmosphere and being centre of attention Mandy started giggling too and squeezed her hips, they felt bouncy and when she squeezed them in it caused her ass, thighs and abdomen to bulge outward with the displaced air.

“Cool” somebody exclaimed

“How do you do that?”

“I don’t know” Mandy said, “I just started blowing up, I think it’s that Superlight beer I drank”

She bobbed up and down on her feet, feeling the lightness of her ass as it bounced in time to the music. The crowd of girls swamped her, all wanting to have a squeeze of the inflating girl of their own. They all danced around Mandy, who felt a swarm of soft female hands squeezing, stroking, slapping and poking her ass and hips, while all the time they blew up bigger and bigger, pushing the zipper on the back of her trousers down and pushing the crowd away from her. She danced and waved her arms, swivelling her inflated hips as best she could, she turned her whole body and felt a bounce as her inflating bum, which extended to about two feet behind her knocked someone out of the way. She looked round to apologise and saw it was Kerry she had bumped, she was sat on the floor giggling,

“That was fun!”

Kerry got up and pushed Mandy backwards, Mandy let out a euphoric shriek as she fell through the crown of people and landed on her ass. It felt like jumping onto a bouncy castle and Mandy rebounded slightly, ending up lying on her back, still inflating, her bloated legs pushing each other apart. Other girls immediately jumped on her, sitting on her abdomen and thighs, bobbing about as though she was an airbed. Mandy had never had so much fun in her life, and loved being the centre of attention.

“Oh my god, there’s still some of this Superlight left!” Heather shouted, coming out of the kitchen with the keg “We have to get Mandy to drink more, and she'll blow up even bigger!” The girls parted to let Heather through and put the keg up to Mandy’s mouth.

“Drink Mandy Drink!” Heather shouted and Mandy began to drink from the keg in large gulps, some lager dribbling down her cheeks. The girls sitting on her abdomen started bouncing up and down on her as she still expanded, now large enough to seat seven.

They all started singing “Down in one, down in one!” and Mandy carried on gulping the beer, she felt it bubbling in her stomach. It was a tickly sensation and made her giggle and tremble as she inflated. The sweat was pouring off her with the excitement of how big she was getting. She felt the gas expand inside her lower body and then with a rumble her hips and stomach as well suddenly blew up to double their size, causing a couple of the girls on her to fall off and the others to wobble unsteadily. Mandy finished the keg and Heather threw it to one side as the girls all cheered. Mandy’s inflating had quickened, her stomach deflated slightly and her butt and thighs blew up faster as the gas moved down her body, making her butt creak and rumble as it contained the pressure.

“We’ve got to get her outside before gets too big for the room” said one girl, and without thinking, Mandy felt the hands slide under her and a few girls lifted her to her feet. Mandy tried to walk to the door herself but her thighs were too pumped up and she could only waddle. The other girls helped her, gently guiding her, a carpet of hands pushing and stroking against her inflating buttocks and hips; until they came to the back door, where she wouldn’t fit through. Then their pushing became less gentle, Mandy giggled as the girls piled against her, trying to force her inflating ass through the doorway. Then, with a boomph, she bounced out onto the grass in the back garden, laying on her stomach. The other girls fell out after her, and ran over to the expanding girl lying on the grass.

“What does it feel like to be blown up?” Lucy asked, pushing against the burgeoning flesh of Mandy’s butt.

Mandy smiled as she described the sensation “It tickles, I can feel the gas fizzing inside of me and I feel so voluminous, like a blimp”.

The girls started bouncing on Mandy’s ass again, and Mandy giggled as she was bounced up and down, but after a few minutes she began to feel a little concerned at the effects the beer was having on her butt. One effect of all the alcohol turning into gas inside Mandy, was that she was starting to sober up, when combined with the fresh air outside, Mandy quickly became more aware of her situation. She felt a panicky, breathless fear welling up inside her. ‘For God’s sake’ she thought, ‘I’m being blown up, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it’ by now Mandy’s buttocks were 6 feet across each and there were 12 girls sitting, laying and bouncing around up there. Mandy felt her self rising, the pressure pushing upwards and outwards against the weight of the girls ‘What could happen to me?’ Mandy wondered, ‘What if it never stops and I have to stay like this… or float away’ she felt her heart palpitate ‘or burst!’

By now Mandy was fully panicked and tried to shake the drunken girls off her ass, but it just made her wobble about and caused them all to giggle. There was a fizzing sound and a rumble from within Mandy’s ass and it surged outwards again, stretching her trousers like a balloon being blown up

“Get off!” Mandy screamed, feeling breathless, “We have to stop me inflating before I explode!”, she started wobbling again.

This time the other girls slid off her and stood around on the grass, watching her to see what would happen; without the weight of the girls on top of her Mandy began to float upwards, her ass and hips pulling her up with them as they pumped themselves up, bigger and bigger. The other girls were watching, mouths agape.

“Cool” one of them whispered, “She’s turning into a blimp.”

Inside the house there was still a party going on and Heather shouted drunkenly through to the people inside.

“Come out quick… Mandy’s gonna blow!”

Mandy watched them helplessly as she rose to about 6 feet from the ground, none of them were fully aware of what was happening, they were too drunk, they even thought it was funny. One of them ran beneath her and jumped up touching Mandy’s bloated abdomen at the highest point of the jump.

“Wow, she even feels like a blimp!” she said.

Mandy groaned with the feeling of pressure inside her and rubbed her hands along her hips and round her ass, they did indeed feel taut and overinflated. She flapped her arms and legs wildly and screamed ‘Help!’ but it didn’t have any effect, she was still expanding and still rising. The girls gathered beneath her and watched her floating away, her butt was now groaning and creaking as it strained against the pressure within. Mandy was still screaming frantically for help, but the girls below her just watched awestruck, some of them giggling to themselves.

She felt her ass stretch and inflate further, rounder, bigger and a stunted, strained low creak emanate from it. The girls on the grass below her stepped back away tentatively, some of them closed their eyes tightly, covered their ears or cowered away; the creaking sound continued and Mandy’s butt was slowing in its growth. Mandy covered her ears with her hands, shut her eyes as tightly as possible and grunted against the mounting pressure.

“nnnnnnnngggghh…”

With a thundering BOOOOOOOOOOM! She was gone, tatters of her red latex clothing scattered in the wind, raining down on the girls below, her high heels dropped to the grass and her necklace flew onto the roof of the house. The air, where she had exploded was misty and smelt strongly of lager. The girls cheered and ran around in the mist amongst the shreds of latex as they settled to the ground.

The next morning, Heather walked down into the front room, nursing a hangover. Kerry and Lucy were both sat on the sofa watching telly, fully dressed and ready to leave.

“Have you seen Mandy?” Kerry asked

Mandy’s car was still parked outside the house so she couldn’t have gone far.

“I have no idea, I can’t remember going to bed.” Heather replied, “I don’t know which room she slept in but she must be still asleep”.

Heather noticed the back door was open.

“Who left this open?” she asked “Did we go outside at all last night?”

When Heather looked outside she was surprised to see the mess in the back garden, there were scraps of red latex everywhere and a pair of white high heels lying on the grass.

“It looks like the party maybe spilled outside” Heather said quizzically, “I can’t remember having all these balloons though.”

She picked up the high heels, they were damp with dew.

“Aren’t these Mandy’s?” she asked.

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