Tags: Breast Inflation, Female Inflation, Implied Popping, kiss
Text: "... but it felt so good..."
A loud deliberate cough echoed in the room, startling the young lady who passed out while laying down on the navy large couch. This particular couch has seen more than its fair share of use lately, as it is right in the middle of a small therapist's office.
Nikki Feltier glanced around the room quickly, still a bit dazed from having slept for roughly a few minutes in the middle of a session. Her normally long and brushed out hair was all tangled up and a mess today, laying in a knot against the tops of her average sized chest. Her outfit was a bit disorganized today as she wore a simple plain red tanktop, that looked more like she used it for sleeping in than for outdoor use, and a pair of baggy sweatpants, presumably used for the same activity as the top. Her face, when not looking like she just woke up, was that of an average 20-something year old girl. Although she really looked like she was a bit more scatterbrained today than normal.
"Miss Feltier..." the voice which disturbed the young girl's sleep just happened to be the therapist, who was sitting across the room from Nikki. He doesn't seem overly important to describe yet for sake of arguement I'll just note that he's a bit older than the girl in front of him, and wearing a casual button up black shirt and jeans. "Now that I've watched you nap in my office for a while while hearing you mutter strange phrases that would fit more in a erotic fetish novel. I would like you to actually go on with explaining how your *cough*", he raises his hands making the " signs. "...so called 'dream' went last night."
The girl sat up, bowing her head slightly in apology as she rants off a few "Sorry sorry..." before finally getting to the point.
"It's just that it was so fun..." She dreamily looked upward towards the slowly oscillating wooden ceiling fan. "I mean I just am thinking every time I lay down now that I'm going to have the same fun I did last night."
The therapist tapped his clipboard with his pen and raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't it be more affordable for you to stay at home and try this out? I mean for the last 30 minutes or so I've been waiting here for you."
Nikki seemd a bit off kilter today. "Did my dreams speak to you? What did you make of it?"
The man turned over the clipboard showing a picture of a black haired cartooned out sorceress. "Actually you didn't make any sense after a few minutes, so I gave up and started to draw. Every few minutes I did actually call out to you to see if you were going to get up though."
A few seconds passed by as the clipboard turned to a fresh page of paper and Nikki knew exactly what not to say right here. So after a minute of pushing her hair back into a more decent look with her fingers, she sits back, hands between her knees and looking up, blushing like she just got the big surprise at a secret birthday party.
"So last night... it started when I THINK I fell asleep while blogging on my favorite movie forum... I heard the window open in my apartment. And I immediatley thought "Ahhh! It's a burglar! A burglar!" Then I thought "wait i don't have anything valuable...". I got all aggravated and I was all looking around for something blunt and heavy to throw at the person who came into the room... I was all out though...
"Miss Feltier, please try not to stray too far from what happened... please?"
Ah yes. Sorry...
I heard the window open and I went to investigate. I started to peek around the corner to my bedroom, as that was the only spot that had a window. And right on my bed I saw someone... well something... okay okay it WAS a someone... jumping on my bed! I mean... it was really odd for someone to break into a place JUST to jump on the bed.
Well I coldn't make anything out but a shadow of the person, so I reached for the broom in the kitchen closet next to me, and I crept into the room, noticing that the person that was playing in there passed out and climed into my bed covers and ... was ... sleeping...? Yeah she was sleeping all right. And it WAS a she. I mean she had this nice sized set of balloonies on her sticking up under the bed covers
"Balloonies?"
Er right... bosom... chest... breastses... whatever term you would like.
So I lowered the broom, whispering to myself "This isn't really happening..." over an over. And when I got close to see the burglar's face, and immediately she sprang up and said with this really meanacing voice "Hello!!" and she giggled. Oh ... maybe it was nicely and just really loud? Ah... anyway...
She jumped up in front of me, and I saw her more clear then but she was still kinda hard to make out in some spots. She had this ruffled-ish looking red hair, a shiny lookin' orange jumpsuit that looked like she was gonna go swimming in it...
"Let's just call that a swimsuit or a leotard."
Right. So... The girl just greeted me! And she jumped on me and proceeded to hit me over and over with her head. And .... I felt really good cause i noticed she wasn't hitting me but she was kissing me! I mean ... the nerve of that! You don't just walk into someone's house and start kissing them. Isn't that, like, totally old cartoons?
But before I get too far into my favorite childhood shows...
The girl just leaped on me, kissing me but all playful like. Not like she was trying to make out with me. That'd be realllly creepy... but cool at the same time, you know?
And then I hugged onto her! She felt sooooo soft! Like she was a big plush doll or something... I even heard a squeak from her. I'm thinking now it was from her outfit. But I felt it! I felt a pair of big leathery thingies on her. But they weren't what I was expecting though. They were all small and fluttered like wings. In fact... they WERE wings!
Sooo... She had wings and a tail too. I rather not say how I figured that out. I mean... I have eyes that work after all. And when she was done kissing with me she pushed me on the bed, sitting me down and using her tail she pushd my head down. Which was strange cause her tail wasn't meanacing at all. It looked rather cute on her. I guess I was just startled and layed back.
And then she opened her mouth to speak, and I was all terrified and i covered my face leaving one eye open like they do in the movies, and .... and...
She ... she blew a bubblegum bubble up... Almost like she wanted to give it to me. A big cute pink bubblegum bubble! She pushed it playfully against my face and blew it up more. I felt her chest rub against my own curvature as i watched in sheer terror as her bubble just continued to grow, passing her face size, covering my view of her head. I calmed down after I saw nothing really out of the ordinary and I began to cheer her on.
It was great too! Cause when the bubble was nearly a foot or so big she started to push it against my face and popped it there. Leaving me all sticky as she leaned in to kiss at me again. Although she took her gum back first.
I wasn't sure to be scared or happy with this new demonlike girl here, as her kisses slowed down until she planted a really big one on my lips. And as she kissed me, her tail started to rub against my body in a friendly manner, pushing onto my chest and rubbing me a bit on my bra.
And then that's ... that's when it happened. I felt a rush of air flow into my body from her kiss. Like she was blowing into me! But my body didn't feel like it was capable of handling this all. But each breath from her, I felt it. I felt my chest grow under my sleeping shirt. This very tanktop! And each puff I felt more like she was making my balloonies... I mean my chest into balloons for her.
It was so... disturbing but yet I felt this sense of love out of it. And you know what? My breasts did balloon up. Filling with air just as fast like she was one of those air tanks. My tanktop lifted up from my body, baring my belly to her as I could do nothing sane except to hug around her and let her feel just how much I was blowing up for her.
Within a few more of her breaths, she made my top lift up off of my chest, showing off my bra to her. A nice snug pair of beachballs all held back by a simple piece of silky cloth. Mmh! It felt really good to the touch! To both my hand and my chest.
And she even giggled more, and said how cute "Balloonies" they were to her.
With that she hugged around them, moving herself to the side of my body so she could let them grow above me without her getting away from her blowkiss.
By now my growth was slowing just a little, as I was feeling that at any moment I could be full or possibly worse... like a burst balloon... But I didn't. I kept growing. two feet bigger and even more. She didn't let up on me at all... I could feel nothing but the very essence of pleasure course through my body. I never knew being stretched like a cartoon and blown up like this would feel so good.
When she stopped blowing, I asked her to go on. She shook her head and giggled, letting her tail nuzzle in-between my cleavage. I felt so tight.. so ... so full. My bra was barely holding around my big globes of newfound fun...
She said if I got bigger I would go boom. I had to agree and I just nodded back to her.
Mmmh... bigger!
I just wanted to be bigger for her, but instead, when she kissed me again... I blew back into her! And almost in the exact same way she blew mine up, I started to inflate her chest up too. So soft and cute...
She laid back with me, letting her leotard stretch more than any common swimsuit could hold, and each breath of mine filled her wider there...
Ah... I'm drifting back off. I apologize...
I kept blowing, watching eagerly as her breasts filled up past a foot and started towards two. Her hands rubbing aroudn the sides of them like she was enjoying this more than I was.
And that's when I felt it. I felt someting that would be deemed too inappropriate for TV standards. But when I realized what happened I was very relieved.
I mentioned that she had her tail up in my clevage right? Well a lot of squeaking started in my chest as her tail was starting to blow up like a long balloon! In fact... it had already started bulging up off her butt and it just reached my breasts a few seconds before I took notice.
The inflated long balloon tail crept up there clsoer to my face. The little devil forked tail pushed straight up against my face right as the wide bulge reached it. And even that started to inflate like a pointy devil tail balloon.
I felt so at ease and so happy with her ... I heard her giggling more and, even though she said I was too big before. She started blowing again. And I tried to as well. Knowing that that would be physically impossible, we blew into each other at the same time!
And then... it happened! "BANG!" Nikki popped up off the couch arms in the air, looking very worked up from her story.
The therapist, unaffected by this mild scare tactic and by the rather odd-sounding story, shook his head as Nikki calmed down and took her seat again.
"So after that. I woke up. LIke... a few hours ago. And my window was still open. I saw someone left bubblegum on my bedside table. And on top of that. My room smelled of rubber! And also since then. I can't stop calling my chest 'Balloonies'."
"And that's when you called me?"
"Yep. And I came riiiight over!" Nikki cheered, very out of place and back to her scatterbrained self. "So doc... do you think I'm nuts?"
The therapist put down the still blank clipboard next to his earlier drawing, reached in his pocket, and produced a pair of gold rimmed glasses, putting them up on his face.
"No. I don't think you're nuts. This actually is a very common instance lately..." He said with a slight grin. "You just had a run in with a bubbleus, that's all."