Tags: Breast Inflation, Female Inflation, balloongirl, deflation, floating, helium
Text: Sandra's Balloon Shop was extremely successful, at it had every right to be – after all, it provided a must-win recipe of original balloon colors, creative shapes, a large selection featuring all sizes and, of course, the lovely, alluring saleswoman and owner, Sandra. In recent weeks, the store had been continuously flooded with customers and Sandra knew that it was time for expansion. Using her magical powers and the income from her balloon-store, she soon bought the warehouse next door and transformed one half of it into a storage for the balloons and the other half into yet another balloon-store. Feeling quite nostalgic, she closed up her original shop for good and moved into the bigger one. She had such fond memories of the place: all the happy faces of the customers and of course, the fun she'd had with the couple of people she'd turned into balloons. But it was time to move on.
However, the expansion brought even more customers and even though it was Sandra's dream to own a balloon shop, she still realized that she could no longer do this on her own. But rather than hire someone to help her, she decided, creative as she was, to create a balloon-woman to help her out. She took several pink balloons – some of them were long, others big, round ones – and began arranging them in a way that they began to resemble a human body. Once two balloons had been pressed together, they melded into one and thanks to Sandra's powers, resembled human flesh. Soon Sandra was left giving the balloon-woman the final touches: Using tiny water-balloons, she managed to create a unique hairdo for her balloon-woman. To bring her to life, she chose a balloon with a face printed on it and stuck an uninflated balloon were a human's mouth is positioned; it quickly morphed into lips and was now able to talk, breathe and live – Sandra had created an attractive woman out of balloons!
"Welcome to my balloon shop," Sandra said with joy in her eyes. She was impressed with her creation – a work of beauty. "I think I will call you Loona. How do you feel?" The balloon-woman began to move a bit; some squeaks became audible, but quickly dissipated. Then she spoke: "I feel great: Inflated, but not too light. Stretchy and expandable, but I cannot be burst. Rubbery, but human too. I'm a balloon, but I'm alive!"
Sandra was impressed with the answer and quickly explained to Loona what she was supposed to do. Soon it was time to open the new shop. There were dozens of customers and Loona did just fine. She received numerous compliments and Sandra smiled at each one, as if it had been directed at her.
By noon-time, Sandra realized that they had already earned a lot that day and happily she locked up the store for their lunch break. "You know, Loona, I think that you are for a great part responsible for the profits we made today – especially the male customers seemed very impressed with your style and looks." – "Well, that doesn't surprise me, Sandra. I mean, obviously a balloon-woman like me is superior to every other employee one could ever have. I must admit that I like the looks of the men." She giggled and Sandra smiled as well. She thought to herself, "Wow, this Loona-girl is developing an attitude real fast. But I guess if it works for the store, it's okay."
Later on that day, there was only a young woman in the store, picking out some balloons for a surprise birthday party. Sandra was busy showing her some of her unique creations when she noticed Loona blowing up a balloon behind the desk and then letting the air out of it again right away. At first, she thought nothing of it. She had done this herself frequently when she was bored. But then she noticed what effect this had on Loona: Her breasts were growing. She was about to go over and say something, when the woman asked her another question and another customer came in. She would have to do something about it later.
Unfortunately, things were getting busy again in the shop and Sandra just didn't get a chance to talk to Loona. From the corner of her eye, she witnessed men (and also a few women) coming into the store, asking about balloons and then being gradually seduced by Loona and her inflated breasts. Loona had made them double-D's and let them bob up and down constantly. But then Sandra noticed something else: She couldn't help but hear every single customer compliment Loona in one way or another... but the compliments had a strange effect on the balloon-woman: With every compliment, Loona's breasts grew a bit! She realized that the kind words weren't only letting Loona's ego inflate, but her breasts were becoming puffed up as well!
Every couple of minutes, her breasts were bulging out even more, soon looking like beach-balls. The customer's jaws dropped open when they saw her and everyone was eager to talk to her, not to Sandra. And of course everyone had even more compliments for Loona, who was showing off with her huge tits. Finally, the day was over and even though there were still so many people waiting in line to see Loona, Sandra sent them all home and told them to come back the following day. Loona's breasts were now big balloons sticking out from her body and as Sandra closed the door, Loona was staring at them with wide eyes.
Sandra walked towards Loona angrily. "Loona, you shouldn't have begun inflating your breasts when you blew the air from the balloon into you before. That made your breast inflation possible, but then it got out of hand – look at you." Loona didn't seem to concerned with her huge boobs. "All those compliments made you inflate even more. Hell, if I hadn't thrown these people out, you might have popped in a few minutes!" – "I can't pop, have you forgot that? I am the perfect balloon woman!" Sandra was upset – she had created Loona and this was what she got in return? She had to do something against this attitude problem.
"I'm sorry, Loona, but I must teach you a lesson..." Sandra decided to use her powers. "Before I reverse your breast growth, you've got to learn the hard way that you mustn't blow up your breasts anymore... at least not that big," she added with a grin. She did feel attracted to Loona's balloon-breasts. "So now all the air that inflated your breasts will turn to helium, this is your punishment." Loona didn't understand right away, but soon she felt her body being lifted into the air – she was being pulled up by her huge, inflated tits. "Help me, Sandra," she cried in a high helium-voice.
Sandra decided that Loona had learned her lesson. "Promise you won't do it again." – "I promise," came the squeaky reply. Sandra pulled Loona down and explained that it wasn't so easy to reverse the breast inflation: "I'm going to have to press all the air, or rather: the helium out of your boobs." And so Sandra reached far across to Loona – she couldn't even manage to touch her hands behind Loona's back, so she grabbed her by the shoulders because her tits were too huge.
The two women stood there with their boobs touching each other. Then Sandra began pressing against Loona's enormous breasts. The helium began rushing out of Loona's mouth. Sandra began to feel extremely turned on by the feel of Loona's breasts and so she rubbed herself against Loona's body even more for her to come. Soon, Loona was back to normal and she thanked Sandra for giving her another chance. Sandra decided that she might allow Loona to inflate her breasts again some time in the future... just for her. The next day, when all the customer's arrived, eager to see Loona, she had huge breasts again. But it was all Sandra's idea: With all the men gawking at her, she reached underneath her top and pulled out two huge balloons. "I guess I fooled you all," she said with an adorable giggle before handing the balloons to two lucky customers.