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Never a Dull Moment Part 2
Sarah stood there, admiring her handiwork as her friend wiggled and twisted in the chair. She giggled giddily at Val’s figure, loving the round dimensions of her body squeaking against one another as she tried her best to get free from the confines of the living room chair. She kept giggling and holding her sides as Val looked up at her with malice.
“Sarah! You can be such a jerk! I was having such a nice nap!” She yelled at Sarah in a condescending tone, sounding more hurt than angry. Sarah however maintained her silly smile while speaking,
“Oh, I know. Sounds like you were having some great dreams too,” she replied with a sly smile. At these words, Valerie stopped moving and her face dropped. She looked at that slick smile and waveringly said,
“Oh no…I wasn’t…” Sarah’s only response was a slow nod of that confident smile. Valeries blush deepened tenfold as she continued to squirm with renewed vigor. Sarah stood up and readied the pump once more with a chuckle,
“I was just trying to help a friend live out her dreams again, I mean…what else are friends for?” Her grin stayed curled as she raised the plunger, and once again began her pumping tirade. Valerie squealed as she felt more gas being pumped into her, blushing at the pleasurable yet uninvited sensations of pressure mounting in her body. She kept struggling as her body swelled, thinking only of escape while escape was possible.
“Saraaaaah! Stop it-ah!-Stop pumping…and help me out of this chair!” She blushed maddeningly, struggling with her massive ass as it squeaked and groaned; the chairs tight squeeze and the pumping’s additional pressure making freedom seem unattainable more and more. The sensation of air rushing into her didn’t help at all, she could feel the mounting pressure behind her snatch making her feel things non-beneficial to the situation at hand. Feelings becoming more and more clear through the rose in her cheeks. She had given up on pleading with her unfair manipulator, swearing her revenge for later while she felt her huge ass bloating up behind her and spilling more and more over the arms of the chair. Her enormous stomach still being pushed up by additional pressure in itself and the juicy thighs beneath it kept her ballooned bosom firmly in her face, blocking much of her view save for the spiky red hair of the devil woman who pumped with such abandon. For all her pushing, her butt seemed only to move as the air dictated, and the more it listened to the airs hissing command the weaker she felt herself getting in the arms. Sensation was banging at the door of her brain, and try as she might she knew it wouldn’t remain outside forever.
Suddenly, through strange fate, a prayer was answered. Her ass and thighs had swelled to the point where the majority of them were outside of the arms of the chair, and she felt her body give a lurch forward! How cruel that her freedom was only to be received upon receiving such a ludicrous amount of air. Her thighs were still squeezed together, teasing her bloated pussy by pressure and external caress and eliciting moans from her as she pushed herself forward in the chair to finally stand and achieve the reprieve she had hoped for.
“Gah…Sarah…You’re in trouble…” She glowered at her friend as her threat left her lips, but Sarah just giggled again and replied,
“Why? I’m not the one with an airhose still stuck in me,” before resuming her pumping with a heightened speed. Valerie’s eyes went wide as she looked down at her absolutely enormous stomach and realized that she could have removed that nozzle a long time ago. Curse the cloudiness of brain that comes along with the sensation of growth! She reached for it, trying to grasp around her swollen chest and gut to the nozzle wedged well within her navel. Her hands grasped feebly as Sarah laughed and pumped, and she could feel her flesh swelling out to all sides and making the removal seem more and more unlikely. But she was determined, she had freed herself from the chair and nothing was impossible now! She curled forward with every erg of force her overstimulated body could manage, burying her face in plush swelling titflesh as her huge belly was squeezed forward from bending over like an overblown balloon. She could even feel the pressure behind her, her dress being drawn drum tight over her massive asscheeks and her tail bloating at the base and expanding out behind her like a long fat balloon. Her hands grasped at the dress drawn so tight over the vast expanse of skin, nearing her bellybutton while she became more and more lost in the swelling expanse of her own body. The heat inside of her was undeniable and distracting, making her face sweat ever so slightly until finally her hands found their goal. With a tug and a pop, the nozzle was pulled from her stomach and stayed there, pressed against her huge belly by her dress. As she righted her huge self, she turned to look at Sarah (body still preventing much of a head on view) and found her rolling around on the floor in laughter.
“Ahahahaha! Ohoho my gosh, you looked so adorably silly! I didn’t think you were gonna get it out! You’re like a huge beach ball bulging out in all directions! Hahaha!” She kept laughing as Valerie stood there, trying her best to look angry and not display the warm sensations inside of her as best she could.
“You are insufferable sometimes! Can’t you even afford to listen to your friend when she asks you to stop!?” Her shouting abated Sarah’s laughter, and she looked up at Val before standing back up and saying,
“I am sorry…but you just make such a good balloon. You can’t tell me that you’re not enjoying yourself. Your sleeptalk and your cheeks already have exposed that lie,” She smiled again with her confident tricksters grin, “And I don’t think either of us is really ready to stop…” Valeries eyes went wider at this as she turned away from Sarah again,
“Noooooo, nono, you stay away from me you naughty girl!” She said as she tried to turn to leave. But Sarah took a quick step forward and hugged her friends huge squishy belly, nuzzling up against her pillowy tit and enjoying her handiwork a moment,
“Oooh, come on…let’s see if we can’t burst some seams here…” She cooed at Val as she fidgeted with the nozzle through the fabric of her dress. But Val pushed her away, blushing at the embrace even deeper than before and turning to the foyers opening again,
“Sarah! I said no!” She turned and ran, pushing Sarah hard enough to force her into the chair Val had been in initially and pulling the hose from her dress. Each of her steps however sent her bounding into the air, and her grand escape was very awkward. Sarah’s cheeks grew very red for a moment as she saw that huge ass bouncing across the room, but she shook it off and hopped back up to run after her. The chase was not long; a mere twenty foot room was brief for one as fast as Sarah and one as floaty as Valerie. Vals escape was anything but graceful, her bounding gait was wobbly and unsure while her huge ass and belly threw off her center of balance by bouncing around with each step. Sarah called after her swollen target in a giggly laugh,
“Hehe! Where are you going! We’re having so much fun, and you’re nowhere NEAR full!” She couldn’t help but to laugh as she spoke, watching the waddling run of her friend as she made her way towards the stairs. Val called back to her as she overtook the hall foyer again,
“Sa-rah! Leave me alone! I’m too big!” And little did she know how true that was, for as she made her way to the stairs, Sarah stopped running. Her huge frame could barely fit up the stairs, becoming wedged between the banister and wall over and over and making a very slow trip. Sarah’s red cheeks returned as she made her way to the bottom of the stairs, looking up to see those huge thighs and wide ass waddling their way awkwardly up the staircase in an unintentionally sexy display of overpacked flesh. Her eyes fell a bit as she admired her friend, and she slowly made her way up the stairs behind her, taking one at a time to let her keep some distance as she said,
“Better hurry Val…I’m right behind you…” Val squealed and kicked back a bit, trying to scare her off as she cutely whined and kept squirming her way up the confining staircase. Hopefully she’d be able to make the sanctity of her room and close Sarah out once she reached the more open hallway above. But she hated how helpless she felt on these stairs, and she really hated the nagging knowledge that Sarah wasn’t even trying now, for Val knew how defenseless she was in this position and was worried about what that meant for the merit of this attempt…
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Sarah stood there, admiring her handiwork as her friend wiggled and twisted in the chair. She giggled giddily at Val’s figure, loving the round dimensions of her body squeaking against one another as she tried her best to get free from the confines of the living room chair. She kept giggling and holding her sides as Val looked up at her with malice.
“Sarah! You can be such a jerk! I was having such a nice nap!” She yelled at Sarah in a condescending tone, sounding more hurt than angry. Sarah however maintained her silly smile while speaking,
“Oh, I know. Sounds like you were having some great dreams too,” she replied with a sly smile. At these words, Valerie stopped moving and her face dropped. She looked at that slick smile and waveringly said,
“Oh no…I wasn’t…” Sarah’s only response was a slow nod of that confident smile. Valeries blush deepened tenfold as she continued to squirm with renewed vigor. Sarah stood up and readied the pump once more with a chuckle,
“I was just trying to help a friend live out her dreams again, I mean…what else are friends for?” Her grin stayed curled as she raised the plunger, and once again began her pumping tirade. Valerie squealed as she felt more gas being pumped into her, blushing at the pleasurable yet uninvited sensations of pressure mounting in her body. She kept struggling as her body swelled, thinking only of escape while escape was possible.
“Saraaaaah! Stop it-ah!-Stop pumping…and help me out of this chair!” She blushed maddeningly, struggling with her massive ass as it squeaked and groaned; the chairs tight squeeze and the pumping’s additional pressure making freedom seem unattainable more and more. The sensation of air rushing into her didn’t help at all, she could feel the mounting pressure behind her snatch making her feel things non-beneficial to the situation at hand. Feelings becoming more and more clear through the rose in her cheeks. She had given up on pleading with her unfair manipulator, swearing her revenge for later while she felt her huge ass bloating up behind her and spilling more and more over the arms of the chair. Her enormous stomach still being pushed up by additional pressure in itself and the juicy thighs beneath it kept her ballooned bosom firmly in her face, blocking much of her view save for the spiky red hair of the devil woman who pumped with such abandon. For all her pushing, her butt seemed only to move as the air dictated, and the more it listened to the airs hissing command the weaker she felt herself getting in the arms. Sensation was banging at the door of her brain, and try as she might she knew it wouldn’t remain outside forever.
Suddenly, through strange fate, a prayer was answered. Her ass and thighs had swelled to the point where the majority of them were outside of the arms of the chair, and she felt her body give a lurch forward! How cruel that her freedom was only to be received upon receiving such a ludicrous amount of air. Her thighs were still squeezed together, teasing her bloated pussy by pressure and external caress and eliciting moans from her as she pushed herself forward in the chair to finally stand and achieve the reprieve she had hoped for.
“Gah…Sarah…You’re in trouble…” She glowered at her friend as her threat left her lips, but Sarah just giggled again and replied,
“Why? I’m not the one with an airhose still stuck in me,” before resuming her pumping with a heightened speed. Valerie’s eyes went wide as she looked down at her absolutely enormous stomach and realized that she could have removed that nozzle a long time ago. Curse the cloudiness of brain that comes along with the sensation of growth! She reached for it, trying to grasp around her swollen chest and gut to the nozzle wedged well within her navel. Her hands grasped feebly as Sarah laughed and pumped, and she could feel her flesh swelling out to all sides and making the removal seem more and more unlikely. But she was determined, she had freed herself from the chair and nothing was impossible now! She curled forward with every erg of force her overstimulated body could manage, burying her face in plush swelling titflesh as her huge belly was squeezed forward from bending over like an overblown balloon. She could even feel the pressure behind her, her dress being drawn drum tight over her massive asscheeks and her tail bloating at the base and expanding out behind her like a long fat balloon. Her hands grasped at the dress drawn so tight over the vast expanse of skin, nearing her bellybutton while she became more and more lost in the swelling expanse of her own body. The heat inside of her was undeniable and distracting, making her face sweat ever so slightly until finally her hands found their goal. With a tug and a pop, the nozzle was pulled from her stomach and stayed there, pressed against her huge belly by her dress. As she righted her huge self, she turned to look at Sarah (body still preventing much of a head on view) and found her rolling around on the floor in laughter.
“Ahahahaha! Ohoho my gosh, you looked so adorably silly! I didn’t think you were gonna get it out! You’re like a huge beach ball bulging out in all directions! Hahaha!” She kept laughing as Valerie stood there, trying her best to look angry and not display the warm sensations inside of her as best she could.
“You are insufferable sometimes! Can’t you even afford to listen to your friend when she asks you to stop!?” Her shouting abated Sarah’s laughter, and she looked up at Val before standing back up and saying,
“I am sorry…but you just make such a good balloon. You can’t tell me that you’re not enjoying yourself. Your sleeptalk and your cheeks already have exposed that lie,” She smiled again with her confident tricksters grin, “And I don’t think either of us is really ready to stop…” Valeries eyes went wider at this as she turned away from Sarah again,
“Noooooo, nono, you stay away from me you naughty girl!” She said as she tried to turn to leave. But Sarah took a quick step forward and hugged her friends huge squishy belly, nuzzling up against her pillowy tit and enjoying her handiwork a moment,
“Oooh, come on…let’s see if we can’t burst some seams here…” She cooed at Val as she fidgeted with the nozzle through the fabric of her dress. But Val pushed her away, blushing at the embrace even deeper than before and turning to the foyers opening again,
“Sarah! I said no!” She turned and ran, pushing Sarah hard enough to force her into the chair Val had been in initially and pulling the hose from her dress. Each of her steps however sent her bounding into the air, and her grand escape was very awkward. Sarah’s cheeks grew very red for a moment as she saw that huge ass bouncing across the room, but she shook it off and hopped back up to run after her. The chase was not long; a mere twenty foot room was brief for one as fast as Sarah and one as floaty as Valerie. Vals escape was anything but graceful, her bounding gait was wobbly and unsure while her huge ass and belly threw off her center of balance by bouncing around with each step. Sarah called after her swollen target in a giggly laugh,
“Hehe! Where are you going! We’re having so much fun, and you’re nowhere NEAR full!” She couldn’t help but to laugh as she spoke, watching the waddling run of her friend as she made her way towards the stairs. Val called back to her as she overtook the hall foyer again,
“Sa-rah! Leave me alone! I’m too big!” And little did she know how true that was, for as she made her way to the stairs, Sarah stopped running. Her huge frame could barely fit up the stairs, becoming wedged between the banister and wall over and over and making a very slow trip. Sarah’s red cheeks returned as she made her way to the bottom of the stairs, looking up to see those huge thighs and wide ass waddling their way awkwardly up the staircase in an unintentionally sexy display of overpacked flesh. Her eyes fell a bit as she admired her friend, and she slowly made her way up the stairs behind her, taking one at a time to let her keep some distance as she said,
“Better hurry Val…I’m right behind you…” Val squealed and kicked back a bit, trying to scare her off as she cutely whined and kept squirming her way up the confining staircase. Hopefully she’d be able to make the sanctity of her room and close Sarah out once she reached the more open hallway above. But she hated how helpless she felt on these stairs, and she really hated the nagging knowledge that Sarah wasn’t even trying now, for Val knew how defenseless she was in this position and was worried about what that meant for the merit of this attempt…
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Prior Page: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/8024683/
Next Page: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/8049227/
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Inflation
Species Housecat
Size 1280 x 933px
File Size 208.6 kB
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