The Inflation Olympics Alysa Liu

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In an alternate reality, alongside the regular Olympics, there is the Inflation Olympics. Where athletes inflate in various ways while preforming their sport. It is not painful in any way and the effects are reversible after a period of time. This will be a miniseries focusing on different athletes in various sports, hope you all enjoy this else world series!

The Milan Olympics had thus far had a strong showing from the United States. This was most evident in the realm of figure skating, where they had dominated in the combined team category. Tonight was the final night in the women’s individual category where each representative had a fully choreographed routine they had been practicing for months in an effort to achieve Olympic glory. Alysa Liu was one of these individuals, as she waited on the side of the rink to hear her name be called. Taking a deep breath, she brushed one of the strands of her unique and iconic halo style hair as she toke everything in. You’ve got this, just have fun, she thought to herself as she briefly fiddled with one of the pieces of her gorgeous golden short skirt dress.

“And now coming onto the ice from the United States of America, Alysa Liu,” the announcer proclaimed to the full stadium. Cheers and applause erupted as Alysa toke to the ice, skating elegantly as she waved and smiled to spectators. As she got her lay of the land, she opened her left hand to show the air capsule pod to the judges so they would know that it was pre regulation and nothing illegal. With a nod of approval from the head judge, she opened her mouth and in a single gulp it was gone.

As it traveled down her throat, she began to feel the air pressure starting to build inside her as the stadium feel into silence as she toke her starting position. The MacAuthor park suite started to play as she glided across the ice, the only sounds being heard were that of the music, the sound of her skates on the ice and the hissing of air coming from her as she started to inflate. She first started to feel the pressure in the lower half of her body, primarily in her butt and thighs. Her arm movements fluttering around her body in a delicate but precise manner.

For untrained figure skaters going through this process, this is where many would lose their balance and have their scores suffer. This was not the case for Alysa, as the pressure just fueled her adrenaline further as she completed a sequence of leaps and spins with minimum effort. The hard parts over, now I get to have fun, as a smile started to beam across her entire face as the music picked up tempo. The audience was getting into it as well as they clapped to the rhythm, with the young skater keeping pace.

The rate of inflation also sped up with the tempo, as her belly, breasts and arms joined in the process. Her movements were becoming increasingly restricted as she swelled to bbw and then to ssbbw in moments. Thankfully with regards to her wardrobe she had nothing to worry about, as the golden dress, undergarments and skates were made of an elastic material that would stretch indefinitely with her increasing girth.

Adjusting to being now triple her normal size, the final segment of the routine was coming up, the final pirouette twirl. This would require her to leap as high as she could into the air and somehow manage to land back on one of her skates without losing her balance. Throughout the night, she had seen many of her peers fail at this, more often than not seeing them skid till they hit the walls of the rink, their final scores suffering because of it. Shaking the thought of failure from her brain, she prepared herself for her final move. Her arms and legs had become increasingly conical and stubby as her body toke on a more spherical form, the inflation tying in with the final parts of her routine. With a grunt, the 20-year-old seemed to float in the air for a few moments. As she slowly drifted back down to the ice, the inflation process reached its conclusion, with her limbs becoming completely absorbed into her now fully spherical body. No longer able to see anything past her breasts, the young phenom was operating on instinct alone, the crowd holding its collective breath in anticipation as the grating sound of metal hitting the ice could be heard.

“She sticks the landing with effortless grace!” the announcer proclaimed as the audience erupted into applause.

Alysa could only flap her hands with joy as her smile grew even bigger, the former 5’3 skater now a 6ft sphere as she landed on her crotch. Her body slightly bouncing like a ball as her panties touched the ice, which caused some slight shivers to course through her. The golden dress sparkling like a disco ball as spun around with no control. Unable to move by herself, the Olympian was pushed off the ice by some of the staff, who were also collecting all the flowers that were being tossed onto the rink.

“You did it kid, that was the performance of a lifetime,” her coach shouted to her as she got pushed through the entrance.

“Thanks, I had so much fun! I don’t even care what my score is, I left it all on the rink,” she replied the happiness emanating off of her. There seemed to be no stress whatsoever as she awaited her scores.

“And it looks like Alysa will get the highest score of the night folks, meaning with her combined score she now sits in first place and will likely receive gold before the night is over,” the voice echoed across the stadium as the volume increased tenfold with even more clapping and screams of joy. One of them being Alysa herself as she bounced up and down with joy, somehow looking even cuter in her current spherical state.

I knew there was nothing to lose if I just had fun, the thought being a key driver into motivating her to come back as she now basked in Olympic glory, while also enjoying how fun it was to be as round as she was.