(Warning, this is a cartoon physics,  inflation, and object tf fetish story, if you don't like that, don't read this.)

Puteri casually walked through the parking lot of her business. Most of the time the business woman always had something to be grumpy about despite her wealth, but today she had a big goofy grin on her face. Well, you may be asking why? Well, it was because of a special new decoration that was right in front of the entrance.

Sitting at the entrance was an inflatable. It was about two people high. It had a gray jumpsuit, massive boobs, massive round bottom half, a big stupid smile, gray hair, and a little hat that said "Sero" on it. It slowly bobbed in the wind, making squishing sounds. On its bottom half it was written "Yummies banks"

Puteri got it about 3 days ago, and it was bringing in the customers. All she needed to do was use one dumb mechanic as material while her employee's family were visiting family for the week. This meant she at least had 5 more days with it, and she couldn't be happier.

Puteri walked past the advertisement. Giving the inflatable booty a good slap. This caused the thing to jiggle like a proper object should. She smiled at it before walking into her business. "It's good to wi…" the cruel boss then stopped herself at the entrance, something was blocking her way. "Okay, what the hell!"

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(10 minutes ago)

Catherine was reading through a magazine at the help desk. At this point she was the master of slacking off at work.

"Excuse me miss…" someone called out in front of Catherine.

Catherine let out a sigh before lowering the magazine. "Welcome to Yummie's Bank, how can I help y…" Catherine stopped herself, seeing the slightly strange sight in front of her.

Standing there was a long haired woman wearing a pink jacket, and blue sweatpants. She was wearing a cocky smile. Next to her were about 20 air canisters. "I will be taking these now…" the woman said in a dismissive tone.

Catherine raised an eyebrow. "This is the help desk, you don't check out things…" She then noticed something, three strings attached to the cart pulling the air tanks. Looking up she saw what appeared to be big balloons. Her eyes then widened. These aren't balloons, these are…

PLOP

In the middle of her revelation the pink jacketed girl plugged the hose into Catherine's mouth. "You really are slow aren't you." She said as she turned the handle of one of the containers. "I inflated three fellow employees, and you didn't even notice. How thick are you?"

Catherine tried to pull out the nozzle, but it was locked into her mouth. She could not stop what was going to happen next.

Her arms, and legs started to get more pudgy. Catherine looked down, and noticed her boobs were expanding at a rapid rate, her buttocks getting so big she couldn't even sit in the chair anymore. She started rising into the air as her squirming became more, and more pathetic. Her body itself started to become more round as rubber sounds filled the air. Whining, and mumbling all the way.

"Okay, fine I'll stop it baby." The pink jacketed girl yelled as she twisted the nozzle off. At this point Catherine was now 6 times her original size. Most of her arms, and legs disappeared into her body with only the hands, and feet sticking out. Her body itself was the shape of a massive orb with big tits, and protruding buttocks. Her face was cross-eyed, her lips pudgy, and cheeks puffy. Her clothes stretched to their absolute limits showing off much of her naked body. At this point the poor woman couldn't even wiggle, only float around, and mumble.

"Anyway, I don't think we've been properly introduced." The pink jacketed woman said as she grabbed Catherine's inflated lips, and started tying them with string. "Names Cynthia, and I have a fixation on inflating dumb bimbos." After finishing tying up the inflatable's lips she let the balloon go. It started floating to the ceiling. "There's a lot of things I like to use you bimbos for…" Catherine then bumped into her fellow, inflated, female employees, causing squeaking sounds to fill the air. "...I also need air tanks to keep doing that." She then tied her end of the string to the cart next to the others. "... So I'm just going to take them along with your fat asses." She then started pulling the cart, the balloons bumping into each other, and squeaking. "You'll probably make good decorations, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

…

But when she got to the door she noticed a problem. "Wait, how am I going to get you through the door?" Cynthia pondered. She looked up at the balloons, an annoyed expression on her face. "Why do you bimbos have to be so fat…"

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(Present time)

Puteri was staring at a giant pair of yellow, and white flesh toned boobies, the sound of squeaking, and mumbling filling the air. Puteri was naturally a bit confused, however she did recognize the breasts. "Oh my God, Catherine…" she mumbled in annoyance. "... How the hell did this happen?" Catherine, thanks to her current predicament, could not respond. Puteri shook her head in annoyance, "Hold on, I'll take the other entrance, and see what the hell's going on."

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Puteri walked into her store, and made a beeline for the other entrance. There she saw the perpetrator, Cynthia. She was pushing Catherine's plump bum with all her might, but to no avail. Puteri saw the cart full of helium, she then looked up, and saw three other of her employees. She could put two, and two together rather easily. Her eyes filled with rage.

"Hey you dirty shoplifter!" Puteri screamed at Cynthia, storming towards her.

Cynthia stopped her bubble butt pushing, and turned towards the pissed off store owner. "What do you want? can't you see I'm busy?"

The anger in Puteri's eyes grew "What the hell are you doing stealing my air tanks?…and my employees I guess…but more importantly the air tanks."

Cynthia wore a smug smile as she hid a nozzle behind her back. "Oh I'm sorry old hag, this is my stuff now, and I'm not giving it back."

Puteri silently pulled out a giant hammer, still keeping her eye contact with the shoplifter.

The area became quiet (well except for the squeaking sounds) as both women stared at each other like it was an old western duel. After about a minute, or two Puteri slowly started to inch closer to Cynthia, both women looking for an opening

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…

…

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Cynthia launched at Puteri, hose in hand, and…

WHAM!

Puteri by a single centimeter, tilted her head to dodge the nozzle as a hammer slammed down upon Cynthia and with one move the fight was over. Cynthia disappeared beneath the hammer, and Puteri stood there triumphant. "Don't mess with my business you raggedy bitch."

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(An hour later)

Catherine sat at the help desk being lazy. It seemed normal, but there was one noticeable difference. Catherine was not in her work attire, instead she was in a yellow bra, and panties.

"Catherine!" A familiar voice yelled out causing Catherine to jump awake. "I didn't spend almost an hour deflating you girls to just have you sleep on the job.

Catherine looked somewhat annoyed at her boss. "I would have preferred if you allowed us to get new clothes at least."

"That would require you to waste more time rather than working." Puteri responded. "Or would you have preferred to just stay as advertisements for the day."

Catherine rolled her eyes. "Okay boss, I understand."

"Okay then…" Puteri said smugly as she started walking away. "... Anyway I got some work to do outside. If you need anything you know where to find me." As she was walking outside Puteri put on a little smile. "It's good that you're alright…" she mumbled under her breath, and out of ear shot before walking out the door.

Outside there was a little circular metal stand next to the gray inflatable advertisement. Puteri casually smacked the inflatable on the bum before walking over to the circle. She put her hand in her cleavage, and pulled out a circular disk. The disc's tails side looked like a blue sweatpants covered bum with the soles of white sneakers painted on. Flipping it over the boss got a truly funny sight. There was the face of a woman, besides the massive pink breasts that covered about half the disc. Its left eye was looking down, its right eye was looking up, and to the right, and it had a big stupid grin. Puteri truly knocked the daylights out of the shoplifter. Puteri got out a pen, and wrote the words "Yummies's Bank" on the ass, and on the breasts sections.

Puteri admired her work for a few seconds before bending down and pushing the disc into the circular metal base. With an evil smile she flipped a switch.

Slowly the circular pink disc started to bulge out until…

POP!

Instantly, the disc popped into three dimensions, but not as a woman. Its body was long, and tubular, its hands equally as lanky. The painted on smile looked exactly the same as it was on the disc. The only not tube parts of the object was a pair of inflatable breasts, and a pair of inflatable butt cheeks both now advertising the store. The once proud, and arrogant Cynthia was now just a goofy looking inflatable tube woman. It being a good little tube woman, it waved about in the wind, not uttering a word of defiance.

Puteri looked at her advertisement with smug satisfaction. "Looks pretty nice…" she then turned over to her other advertisement. "Still not as good as this one, but that's hard to top." She said as she gave both of the inflatables a good smack on the bum. Puteri then turned, and walked back into the store, not giving the two inflatables a second thought.

THE END!