Mary, a curious and adventurous wolf girl, wandered through the lush, green fields on a bright afternoon. The sun shone overhead, and a gentle breeze rustled the grass beneath her paws.

As she roamed, she spotted a peculiar-looking fruit lying near a bush—a small, round, and slightly translucent blue fruit.

It had an almost magical glow, and curiosity got the better of her.



She picked it up, sniffed it, and, after deciding it smelled sweet enough, took a bite. Instantly, a strange tingling sensation spread through her body, followed by an odd pressure building in her stomach.

Before she could react, her belly started expanding—slowly at first, then rapidly, rounding out like a balloon filling with air.



“Wh-what’s happening?” she gasped, her hands pressing against her growing midsection.



The pressure increased, stretching her furred belly outward until it was nearly as wide as she was tall.

A deep creaking sound echoed through the field as the skin of her stomach tightened.

Her tail wagged anxiously, but part of her couldn't deny the oddly weightless sensation.



She tried to steady herself, her arms barely reaching around her inflated form.

“Okay… maybe just one bite was too much?” she muttered, chuckling nervously.



As her belly continued swelling, she felt herself growing lighter.

The ground seemed further away, her paws barely touching the grass.

The blimp fruit’s effects were more than just expansion—it was making her float!



Mary wobbled, her toes skimming the ground, then—poof!—she lost contact completely, drifting into the sky like a fluffy, overfilled balloon.

The wind carried her gently as she flailed, trying to paddle back down.



“W-wait! I didn’t sign up for this!” she yelped, but her voice was lost in the breeze.



With a loud creak and a soft *pop* of air escaping, her inflation finally slowed, leaving her suspended in the sky, a big, round, floating fluffball.

Below, the fields stretched endlessly, and she could see her home far in the distance.



“Well… this is a problem,” Mary sighed, crossing her arms as she bobbed in the air like a living blimp.



Now, all she had to do was figure out how to land safely before the wind carried her too far!

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