Dreams about boobs and bellies aren't uncommon for me, but inflation dreams have almost always eluded me for some strange reason. You'd think with my imagination my brain would be doing my inflation fetish a favor more often, but it's pretty rare. However, I had a bizarre blueberry-ish dream last night that some might find interesting.
Note that the transformation I'm going to describe may be a little fucked up for some, so there's your warning.