Pink Balloons

Ana closed the door behind her and flopped down onto the sofa. This day had taken more then it's fair share of her energy to get through, and all she really wanted now was to take a long, hot bath. Thumbing through the mail that had been deposited outside her door, she found a package that contained no return address. She shook it lightly, and the only thing she could hear was the rustle of the brown wrapper. Curious, she opened it to find a box with the picture of balloons all over it. After examining it, she opened it as well. Inside were three uninflated balloons. Nothing else.

Looking around to make sure she hadn't dropped a letter or note or something, she determined that this was the package's sole possession. Ana took the balloons from their box and looked at them. No writing, no message, just three pink balloons. Instinct took over and she streched one out and began to blow it up. After about 4 full breaths into it, she got a little rise out of it, but then it shot from her mouth and across the room. She got up from the sofa to go find the other balloon, but as she rose, she dropped the other balloons to the floor. Just as she looked down to retrieve them as well, she felt a spasm of intense pleasure shoot from her midsection. She dropped back to sit on the couch again and catch her breath. The tingling aftermath reminded her of the feeling she'd had after really great sex snd she cried a little, due to the fact that really great sex was something she got little of, if any.

Catching her wind again, she looked down to find that the balloons had disappeared. No sign of them could be found at all. Getting to her knees, she began to look under the couch. She noticed she was still feeling a little light headed and decided to give up on her search. As she straightened up, she noticed that her bra was a bit tighter then it should be. (she had gotten it yesterday at a store, a new, elastic bra with a clasp in the front) Her new push-up didn't have much to push up, so now it seemed that the tightness was due to her maybe getting the wrong size. She ignored it and sat back down on the couch again. Her entire body seemed to be tingling now, as if a thousand little hands were touching every hair on her skin. Her eye-lids began to sag as she began to let herself be taken in my this feeling. Sensations were starting to build in parts of her they hadn't before and she was loving it. Just before she actually started to moan, she noticed that her chest was looking a bit more chesty then before. She snapped out of her trance and studied this new development, so to speak.

Indeed, her b-cupped figure was beginning to look more c-cupped. Thinking that maybe it was just the bra or her new rayon dress with the 10 buttons down the front, she got up and walked to the mirror. The mirror wasn't even needed for Ana to know that her chest was definitely not normal, for she actually felt them bounce up and down a little, rubbing her erect nipples against the fabric of her bra. She got to the mirror and turned to her side. She was bigger. Stroking her hands down the sides of her dress, she actually could she her chest was further out then before. She became aware of the sensation again and she forgot for a moment her "growing concern." Her privates were beginning to become moist with the added help of the sensation being added by her erect nipples. Wave upon wave of pleasure and electricity were lapping up against her spine and crotch, from a unknown source. She noticed that she was beginning to moan a bit and tried to snap herself out of it, which was easy when she looked back in the mirror and saw a d-cupped woman staring back at her.

Ana's eyes shot downward and she instantly noticed she couldn't see her feet...a skill she had only possessed when she stuffed her bra with kleenex before. She undid the first two buttons of the top of her dress and saw that, indeed, it was no illusion. Her chest now had on it two fleshy, pink masses of skin that were totally filling out her new bra. But that wasn't the thing that kept her attention, it was the fact that they were growing.

Ana had to catch her breath as she watched her own breasts push out against her dress. She held in her breath, thinking that she was somehow doing it to herself, but she breasts continued outward. She could feel the silky material of her bra slowly sliding against her nipples as her boobs inflated outward. panicking, she began to run to the phone on the other side of the room. As she neared the phone, she noticed that the other balloon was sitting by it. The balloon, which had been out of air when it shot across the room, was now filling up with air. She stopped in her tracks, taking note of the new sensation of her chest swaying from inertia. The balloon seems to notice her and started floating toward her. Ana shook her head for a second and told herself to calm down. This couldn't be happening. She looked down and saw that the amount of cleavage she was now showing was rival only to Dolly Parton and she knew it was happening. The balloon was drifting her way. She blew a little at it. It stopped for a second, then continued her way. She needed to get to the phone, but the balloon, ever increasing from it's now basketball size, was between her and it. She took a deep breath but let it out quickly when the third button down on her dress shot off from her dress, showing her chest down to the tip of her bra-clasp. Hoping to contain herself, she tried desperately to button up the top two buttons again, but couldn't even get them close together. The balloon bumped into her leg, and instantly the feeling of intense pleasure again rapt her system, making her legs quiver. She kicked it away and started heading back to the sofa. Maybe there was something in the box that she had overlooked. As she got to the sofa, something got between her legs and she tripped onto the cushions.

Surprise was quickly beaten off by joy as the feeling of the rough surface of the cushion covers aroused her nipples. As she sat there, dazed for a second, the began to feel a electric pulse like feeling coming up her inner left thigh. In the reflection of the sliding glass doors ahead of her, she could see the pink balloon slowly edging it's way up her. She gasped and tried to turn over, but her new-found chest made it near impossible for the next few moments, or at least until she got used to the weight. She fought off the pulsing pleasure her privates were experiencing and managed to get her hand back past her bottom. She stopped the balloon just short of her pubic hair, which came in contact with the balloon and sent shivers everywhere. Fighting the pressure of the balloon and the intense waves of pleasure, she managed to roll herself over on the couch, losing two more buttons in the process. Her chest now looked like two volleyballs straining against her bra, the strap almost vibrating against her back and sides. It wasn't going to last long. She could feel something like water water rushing into breasts, making them expand faster and faster. Propping up her head on the back-rest, she looked over her inflating boobs to see the balloon the size of a beach-ball now, ever pressing into her. She was using both hands to press against the balloon, but this was soon not to be, for her enlarging chest was also filling out sideways, pushing her arms apart.

Screams of panic were hard to be discerned form the moans of pleasure as Ana fought on. She could feel her legs beginning pushed apart by the widening balloon, and even worse, the end of the balloon was lightly blowing out a warm air, rushing over her crotch. She lost sight of the balloon as her chest grew even faster. 6 of the the ten buttons on her dress had flown away, and her new bra was somehow still clasping together. It was not holding back much, though, for her areola began to peek out the cup of the bra. Shutting her eyes to concentrate on the balloon, she could now feel the lip of the end of the balloon touching her lips down there. It was all she could do not to shout out YES as the balloon lightly tickled and prodded her privates, causing her to virtually squirt out her juices. The sofa cushion was already getting wet from her as it was, but this was driving her crazy. She could feel her legs being pushed back past the point she thought she could spread them, but yet they didn't hurt one bit. Then Ana felt something different, her crotch seemed to open up more, just a little, but enough that it shocked her. She lost concentration for a second, but in that second, everything happened.

A loud pop first caught her ears and she quickly opened her eyes to see her bra flying apart and her watermelon-sized tits bounce free and out, ever still expanding. She instinctively raised her hands to her chest and then almost passed out from the shudder of pleasure that shot up from her crotch. She moved her had down to her wet privates again to find the balloon had disappeared, and that she was literally gushing hot, wet fluid that tingled when she touched it. Suddenly, she felt a new pressure in her abdomen and she slid her hand up to her stomach. Almost instantly she had gone from a skinny, flat stomach to a 9 month pregnancy figure and was expanding out even still. It seemed as if her stomach was trying to catch up to her mammoth mammaries. In nothing flat, her dress literally exploded off the remaining 4 buttons all at once and she could feel her skin stretching towards her stomach. Inside she felt nothing but sheer pleasure and her worry turned to excitement. She grabbed her left breast which was now as big as a beachball itself and slid it toward her mouth. The feeling of having her own nipple against her face sent vibrations all over her face. She licked the base of the nipple and sent shocks all through her skin. She could feel her breast swelling and swelling as she handled it, each touch causing a near orgasm. The weight of her inflating body became too much for the old couch and the framework collapsed, sending her to the floor and causing her entire surface to wiggle like Jell-O.

Not able to see anything but the tips of her breasts, she was surprised to see that her belly was now expanding so fast that she could see it over her soup-can sized nipples. The waves of pleasure were now speeding up, as was the inflation of her belly and boobs. She could feel the strain on her skin as the swelling pressed on. Then suddenly, deep inside, Ana felt a spark that she had begun to feel only once, during the best sex night of her life, only this one was more then just a second...it was building too. Ana knew then and there that whatever was gonna happen, she hopped it would allow her to experience the entire explosion of that spark. Her belly inflated faster, pushing over a chair and scraping the ceiling. Her breasts were blowing up so fast that in a instant she was engulfed in her own cleavage. She quickly shot out her tongue and began licking the skin between her chest as she managed to slid her arms under the weight of her now enormous chest and caress them. The faster she licked, the more she could feel the pressure inside her privates begin to grow, and grow, and grow. Her nipples now touched the ceiling and the feeling of the stucco was all she needed. She rocked her body so her breasts slid back and forth against the rough ceiling, making her scream with pleasure. A fire seemed to be burning near her crotch from all the heat her legs could feel. Something was going to have to give soooooon.

Ana held in her breath for a moment, feeling for the last time the entire weight that her belly and breasts were exerting on her, and the pure pleasure she was being rocked by everywhere, then let out one last scream of almost pain as she came like no one has ever came before. A fire-hydrant like stream shot from her privates for a brief second, then stopped. 9" wide balloons then began shooting out of her, one a second, each one accompanied by more fluid and collapsing her lips so the next one could expand them, prolonging her climax. She "aaah"ed as each one shot out, and after 2 minutes of a orgasm to end all orgasms, she drew in her next breath and in doing so, the skin from her inflating tits popped away like a balloon, leaving the air filled with more 9" balloons. A torrent of balloons fell all over Ana, rubbing her and tickleing her so much that she cried. A quick check by her shaking hands, the only part of her that wasn't numb, found that her breasts were not gone. In fact, they were there in a big way, DD big way. The balloons must have only used one outside layer of skin. And her stomach was back to normal as well. As the balloons settled around her, Ana noticed that the remainder or her dress and bra were still laying around here, testimonial to her ordeal. Her legs were drenched with her wet juices, and she started to think that she should get up, but then the emotional backlash from her universal orgasm hit her brain and she lay back down on the carpet, in all her naked glory, and basked in the afterglow as the little balloons rubbed against her softly and seemingly hummed her to sleep.