Whittney's Kidnapping Nightmare

Inflation Types:
Popping:
Sexual Content:
Date Written: 
03/09/2013

It had been another ordinary day for Whittney Wilder as she had just gotten out of school, heading home for the day but what happened that night would change an old passion the booblicious girl had forever as Whittney loved balloons as she enjoyed blowing them up personally, sitting on them, popping them, stuffing them in the various shirts she wore to make her immense cleavage look even larger than it already was, & lastly sucking some helium out of them when they used for parties and talking in a crazy high-pitched voice which always made her laugh.

Anyways, the busty lady went to bed later that evening and was having the most wonderful dream of being a queen of her own kingdom until suddenly a sinister boy popped up out of nowhere, kidnapping her and took the royal female to his dark castle on the far edge of the land as it was quite a depressing place as no matter what it was always raining and lightning struck every now & again, frying whatever happened to be in the sky at that moment speaking of which the clouds were thick and blocked the sunlight from getting into this vile place. Once inside, Queen Wilder feared what the deviant man was going to do to her as he lead the voluptuous girl down the stairs into the basement of the palace where swords & axes aligned the walls and then the boy sat her down in a hard wooden chair, before Queen Whittney couldn’t even say a word, he shoved a hose deep into her mouth and turned a value that was connected to a mysterious tank all the way on as the dastardly male left the room laughing evilly.

However, unknown to him a hero was on his way to rescue his wife and his name was Arthur Ruane also known as King Arthur or Ruane but the journey to the evil castle wouldn’t be easy as there were many, many guards and monsters along the way that killed anything in their way but luckily the savoir had come prepared with a mighty sword called Excalibur, a blade that had been passed down from one great king to the next and had also slain plenty of demons & dragons throughout time and would crush anyone or anything that stopped him from being reunited with his woman.

Meanwhile back at the dark castle….

Whittney’s eyes widened as she felt air starting to flow into her heavenly body, as the curvaceous lady couldn’t believe what she saw as her huge DD-Cup breasts were beginning to balloon right before her very eyes, which the girl opened and closed them to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating but her boobs were actually inflating like a pair of party balloons right in front of her as they pushed her dress forward as her chest filled with air. Whittney Wilder immediately placed her hands around the hose that was pumping air straight into her big melons as they continuously inflated and tried pulling it out but no matter how hard she yanked, it wouldn’t come out, leading her to making a horrible discovery which was the diabolical boy must’ve cast a spell on this particular hose that made it impossible to pull out until it said so, leaving the magnificent woman helpless to do anything as she watched her enormous tits pump up bigger & bigger by the second as Whittney screamed or tried to anyways since there was a hose lodged in her mouth,

“I hope my husband will be able to save me before the inevitable happens as I’m not sure how much air my balloons can take in before they burst!”

I was cutting my way through hoards of monsters unknowing that my love’s knockers were steadily ballooning by the minute luckily I was halfway to the castle of darkness and I would be there within a few minutes but nothing could prepare for what I was about to lay my eyes on once I got inside the castle as I busted through the front door, listening for any sounds as to my significant other’s whereabouts and for a second, I thought I was too late until I heard a cry come from the dungeon,

Mmmmppphhh! Mmmmmmpppppphhhhh! (Someone help me, my breasts are gonna blow!)

I worked my way down the stairs and was amazed by what I saw as the queen’s marvelous boobs had doubled in size from a DD-Cup to an astonishing H-Cup but I didn’t let my excitement get the best of me as I had to get my wife free from the hose’s grasp before her melons exploded but like her before me, my efforts were futile as it just refused to budge. I wasn’t about to give up yet as during my quest to become king, I had learn a few powerful magical spells that could negate others as I was sure that one of them could break the bind that the hose had on my girl as I began the incantation,

“Abra, Kadabra, Alakazam, let the evil be extinguished by the light within me!

I then sent lighting surging from my fingertips into the hose that was lodged deep within Whittney’s mouth which caused to not only stop gaining air but also drop to the floor like a rock allowing her to talk again and her tits had filled up with quite a bit of pressure, however it wasn’t enough to tear apart her favorite dress which she had been wearing for many, many years. Before we left the castle, I planted explosives all over the dungeon to ensure that my wife would never be kidnapped again as we started making our way back home and after we escaped, the punishing castle came crumbling down as explosions echoed throughout it as the walls came down ultimately slaying its sole inhabitant, the dark man who kidnapped my girlfriend in the process.

Back at Whittney’s Palace

Whittney Wilder, the kind beloved queen of Feminine Kingdom and Arthur Ruane, the nice, highly respected king of the land shared the most passionate kiss ever seen in a fairy tale as he deflated her balloons later that night as the two made love to each other and they lived happily ever after!

Author's Note: 

My first ever inflation story about the love of my life, Whittney Wilder

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doubleintegral
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I started reading, then

I started reading, then skimmed the first paragraph and saw that it was just one run-on sentence.  I then skimmed the second paragraph and saw that it was two run-on sentences.  I couldn't bring myself to read anymore after that.

I honestly hope you take this as constructive criticism, but I strongly suggest you put more effort into using proper sentence/paragraph structure.  We've all read enough "bad punctuation/grammar/spelling" stories that we start to tune them out.

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Agreed

Agreed