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

(BAD END!)

It was a bright and sunny day in the city's park. The birds were chirping, people were relaxing and generally having a good time. But like most things in life, this was about to be ruined by a rich jerk.

Walking into the park was a cold yet terrifying woman named Clarissa. She was wearing a quite revealing black dress that gave a good view of her large chest. Her long, blonde hair blew in the wind as she wore a stoic expression. She was beautiful but at the same time extremely intimidating.

The strange woman looked around, seeing all the people having a nice peaceful day. “Poor people…” She groaned, as she shook her head. “... Happy with the most pathetic stuff.”

“YAY!” Someone screamed in the distance.

Clarissa cringed at the sound of dumb happiness as she turned her head towards the screeching sound.

Just a couple feet away was a little girl getting a dumb red balloon from a female balloon vendor. “Thanks for the free balloon misses!” She said in an unbearably sweet voice.

The balloon vendor padded the kid on the head. “Don't worry about it, these things are incredibly cheap.”

The little girl waved at the balloon vendor before skipping off, and into the direction of Clarissa.

The business woman looked at the little girl with contempt as she got closer. “This is stupid, cherry-eyed, poor person.” She thought to herself. Without hesitation, she reached into her pocket, pulled out a needle and…

POP!

With one swift strike, she popped the pathetic balloon. “Oops!” She said mockingly with an evil grin on her face.

Like a switch, the kid's face went from disgustingly happy to complete shock. She just watched as the little pieces of rubber slowly fell onto the ground. Tears started forming in her eyes.

Clarissa's smile only grew as she watched the water works. “Awwwww, did I hurt your little poor feelings?”

The little girl only continued to cry in response.

Clarissa padded the little girl on the head. “I hope you learned your lesson…” She said with sadistic venom. “... Nothing in life is free to you poor little worms.”

This did not help the little girl at all. In fact, she was crying even more.

With a look of satisfaction on her face she continued walking, giving the little girl no mind. She slowly walked by the balloon stand giving it barely any mind as well.

“HEY!” Someone shouted in the cruel business woman's ear. Turning her head she saw the poor little balloon vendor. She was much more casually dressed. Her hair was short and Brown, and she wore a pissed off expression. “What the hell was that about?!” The balloon vendor screamed.

Clarissa just giggled as she decided to humor the vendor. “Oh, I'm sorry…” she said with a mischievous grin. “... I thought it wouldn't matter considering how cheap they are.”

“This isn't about the price!” Balloon vendor yelled. “You made a little girl cry for no reason. What the hell is wrong with you?”

Clarissa just did an evil noblewoman laugh. “She's got to learn to pay for stuff…” She then turned away from the balloon vendor. “... If you feel so bad just make her another one.”

The rage built inside the balloon vendor until.

SNAP!

Something in her brain broke. “Alrighty then.” She said with a mischievous smile. “One balloon coming right up.”

Clarissa rolled her eyes. “I don't know why you're telling me thi…”

Before the rich bitch could finish, the balloon vendor grabbed her by her hair. “What up are you doin-”

PLOP!

She shoved the cruel business women's lips directly upon an air tank. She was panicking as her head was held in place by the crazed balloon vendor.

“I already told you…” The balloon vendor whispered as she put on a wicked smile. “... Filling up a balloon.” She then turned the handle on the air tank.

A rush of helium poured into the business woman's body. The gas was intoxicated, and the more that entered her lips, the harder it was to struggle. Her body eventually losing most of its energy. But the worst was yet to come.

The somewhat dizzy business woman looked down upon her chest and noticed something. Her boobs were growing. They went from soccer ball size to beach ball size real quick. She couldn't turn her head at the moment but she felt her ginormous ass stretch out even more, becoming even more plump. She saw her now somewhat limp hands starting to rise while using no power of her own. They started to become much wider and puggier. Her fingers bulged out, making her hands look like rubber gloves.  Her feet started to lose contact with the ground as they also spread out and poofed up like her arms. She was now floating as her body gained three times its original diameter. Lastly, her belly puffed up, turning her skinny body into more of a sumo wrestler type body shape.

The pathetic balloon started to panic again. It was much weaker but the wiggling was still noticeable.

“Oh good grief…” The balloon vendor yelled as she raised her hand up. “... Shut the hell up!”

SLAP!

The balloon vendor slapped the balloon's ass causing the whole thing to jiggle. “Quiet you!” The balloon vendor yelled. “Balloons are not supposed to moan in fear!”

The balloon laid motionless again as it continued to rise and puff up. Its stubby limbs slowly shrank into its body. The shape of the object became much more round. Lastly, its head sank into its body as well with only its lips and eyes still poking out of the giant mess that was now a black and white skin colored balloon.

Mercifully, the balloon Vender turned off the helium tank. “How are you feeling?” She asked the inanimate object that was connected to the tank. It was an object so of course it didn't respond. “Very good.” She unhook the balloon from the tank. “Almost done.” She pulled the lips from the tank before she started twisting them like she was tying the end of a balloon. “That should do it.” She then pulled out a string. “One last touch….” She tied the string onto the lips. “... Perfect!” She yelled as she looked at her giant 20 ft tall balloon.

She pulled the balloon along as she started walking towards the little girl, who was still crying. “Excuse me.” the balloon vendor whispered into the little girl's ears.

The little girl turned around to see the giant balloon the vendor was holding. Her eyes lit up. “WOW!” She mumbled in absolute amazement. “Is that for me?”

“Yep.” The vendor nodded as she handed the little girl the balloon.

The little girl's eyes were still glowing as she looked at her funny balloon. “You're giving me another free one?”

“Don't worry about it…” the vendor said with a giggle. “... This one was even cheaper to make.”

The little girl gave the vendor a smile. “Thank you so much!” The little girl screamed as she jumped up and down with pure joy. “I will cherish it forever.”

And with that the kid turned around and walked away, now carrying around her stupid looking balloon. People looked on at the insane site. It was just so big, the little girl must have a lot of money to buy a balloon like that.

But in truth, the balloon was worth nothing and it knew it. The once mighty business woman was nothing more than an object at the mercy of a little girl who could let go of it at any moment the second she got bored.

(THE END)