Destiny Gets Challenged
"Seriously now? That's what you get off with? And how would that even happen in reality...?"
Destiny yelled at you, full of questions, as both of you were browsing through body inflation porn material on the net for the last couple of hours in her living room, going around from all spicy stories to inflation sketches and morphs, laughing and commenting on how sexy some of them really look and how Amy had the exact same plan as to make her curves ballooned up for you who were into that stuff...
"Damn right it will happen! What do these inflatable bitches have that i don't...?"
The already thick woman responded in arrogance, grabbing her boobs and squishing them together forming a deep cleavage on her gray, one strap shirt as she sure sounded seriously stubborn about this...
"It's a hose actually, and it goes here, to help these grow large and shinny... damn i'm gonna look so good after this, can't wait!!!"
Destiny continued, as she firstly pointed to her full lips indicating where she would stuff the hose and afterwards to her boobs and ass, shaking her hands back and forth like simulating the amount of expansion they are gonna withstand. She took the hose and shoved it firmly within her full lips, stopping her narcissistic rant from echoing, as she gave you a thumbs up to turn the tank to full blasting mode...
"Okie dokie Destiny, you asked for it, hope you are the rubber bitch you say you are...here goes nothing..."
You said with a hesitant smile as you turned the valve to full siphoning mode, making Destiny's eyes go wide in distress from the powerful wave of pressurized air hitting her mouth and sending her cheeks bloating outwards like balloons. Destiny kept moaning as the air was indeed inflating her up like a balloon. Within seconds her already ample boobs, shot out to the size of fleshy beach balls stretching even further her gray shirt, as her lower half was sporting some extreme curves of inflated thighs and balloon ass, stretching her jeans around her quite much as well. Even her arms had inflated up to the size of her legs, as they were before she started inflating...
Rubber noises as well as moans and hissings kept echoing in the room, as you kept recording the scene with your camera for her to watch it later on, since you knew what an attention whore she was, just right in time before her boobs ripped open the front of her shirt and she started floating upwards to the ceiling...
You kept recording the whole process in awe, speechless as you were grinning on the possibilities of Destiny's new-found abilities, and you were already planning on setting up an inflation porn-site dedicated to her inflatable attributes, let alone join the fun yourself by operating the tanks and the pumps on Destiny's side too...
