"Thank goodness the week's over."

Mack was enjoying a quiet night in his apartment. After a long week of his college classes, it was time to settle in with a pizza, and watch some classics. He had always been been a fan of classic cartoons, and tried to keep track of where to watch them, but still couldn't believe his luck.

"I still can't believe I found this channel. These recordings are great quality, and they somehow haven't taken this down yet? I thought I had seen everything, but there are some new ones on here too."

Or at least, the animation looked great. "What is this weird Space Jam pilot? This definitely has the original's charm, but something feels...wrong. I can't believe they were going to pitch this brigade of big girls instead of the Monstars."

He chuckled to himself, making an adjustment while looking at the large enemy squad rumble across the court with their wild animation style.

"I love the design here, but there's no way the academy would have let this fly."

A few other characters were missing or out of place too. Mike was completely absent, which at least made sense. As the final game unfolded, Mack leaned forward, wondering how this early version would end.

He watched intently as this earlier, significantly curvier, version of Lola Bunny marched up and down the bench. He caught himself breathing a little too heavy, watching the sexy love interest saunter around. "I'm definitely not complaining about this change either."

He shook his head, snapping out of his bunny butt induced trance. "Anyway, now it gets interesting. Without Stan, they're going to need someone else."

On the screen Lola looked up and down the bench, past the roast Daffy and the charred Yosemite Sam. She stared at the empty spot on the bench where Stan should have been, and scratched her chin.

She casually pointed over her shoulder, pointing at the screen. "Hmm...How about that guy?"

Mack laughed. "Sure, grab the guy off screen. Makes sense."

Lola immediately turned to the camera, grinning mischievously. "Excellent!"

Her long arms reached through the screen, grabbing Mack by the shoulders.

"Hey wait a minute! How is this even-MMPPH!"

He was pulled in head first. Mack's broad shoulder and arms made him get stuck for a moment, his upper body bunching up in a ball of purple matching his shirt while Lola kept pulling. His body compressed, squishing into a bigger and bigger mess of purple and sucking in his legs, until Lola gave one last tug and...

*SHLOOOP*

He was pulled in.

* * *

When Mack opened his eyes, he sat the bright lights of the court. He now stood before the beautiful Lola Bunny and her Loony friends, next to the Toon Squad's bench. He was still trying to process what just happened, including why his arms were stuck to his sides, his body squished into a long rectangular box shape from sliding through the monitor.

Lola didn't seem worried. She raised her hand and gave him a solid bop on the head with her fist. Mack's body responded by popping back to its normal dimensions.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Mack looked around nervously before realizing the sexy woman was addressing him. "Oh! Uuuuh, I'm Mack."

Lola snickered, grinning at the nervous man. "Hi Mack, welcome to the team. Hopefully you're as skilled as you are handsome."

Lola reached into her a nearby gym bag, procuring a Toon Squad jersey. "You'll need this to be legal in the game."

Mack held out his arms in half hearted protest, thinking *Oh man Lola's too hot to say no to, this could be great, but I'm terrible at basketball!*

"Lola, first of all, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm a big fan, but I haven't played in-MMPH!"

She didn't let him finish, slamming the jersey over his head and replacing his outfit with a full basketball uniform in one swoop.

She looked him over while folding Mack's outfit. "I guess it's a little tight, but it fits well enough. Good thing you're in shape or you'd never fit my spare uniform."

Mack's face turned red, realizing he was wearing something that hugged Lola's body. "Wait, this is yours?!"

Lola inspected the fit, tugging a little on the shirt. "It's a little small here, but it'll do. This one got stretched out from the last time I got air balled in practice. Took them forever to deflate me."

Mack felt his face warm even redder at the thought of a huge inflated Lola. He was doing his best to stay calm, but the thought of his bunny girl with huge ballooning breasts, and a butt overflowing her shorts...it was enough to make something of his get bigger.

He was too caught up in his thoughts to see Lola notice that, narrowing her eyes and licking her lips. She took advantage of the situation to spin him around and push him onto the court with a solid butt pat. "Anyway Handsome Mack, I'm sure you'll do great. Get in there and at least draw a foul or something."

Mack stumbled onto the court, fighting to regain his focus. *Okay, what's going on here? I'm in a cartoon movie. An insanely hot bunny just called me handsome, gave me her clothes, then practically spanked me. Now I'm supposed to not be too turned on to play a game I haven't in years?!*

He looked nervously back to Lola to protest, but stopped when he saw her smiling face. Standing on the sideline holding the ball, she winked and blew him a kiss with a spectral pink heart floating in front of her.

He knew there was no way he was leaving this game without trying.

*Okay, okay, just remember gym class. Drive to the paint, go for the easy layups, and-*

A piercing whistle interrupted his thoughts.
*TWEEEEEEEEET*

Mack looked around nervously. "Huh? We're starting?"

Before he could finish processing the whistle, Lola hit him in the chest with a pass. He caught it reflexively.

"Hey, if I can do that, this should be easy. I just need to-"

*WHAM*

One of the large women from the other team landed on him, butt first. Mack practically vanished under her huge read end. He was forced onto his back against the court, then surrounded by darkness under her soft heavy cheeks. He felt his body stretching out under the incredible force, stretching impossibly wide.

*Uuuurgh....But how can something so weird feel this good?*

The large woman on top of him snorted and laughed. "Hah! Where did that new pipsqueak go?!"

She shifted around, looking under her huge ass. Her eyes lit up, and she reached down to Mack's barely visible floppy arm, but before she grab it.

*CRASH*
*SQUIIIIIIIIIIISH*

One of the most muscular 8 foot tall women landed on top of her team mate, squishing her to half height on top of Mack. Not only did she double in width, but Mack's hands remained visible, stretching him even further across the floor.

"He was right here a minute ago, how could you lose him?!"

*SLAM*
*SQUIIIIISH*
*SQUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH*

The rest of the team piled on soon after. Each squished the pile further and further across the floor, compressed into a huge multicolor mess of large women. None of the Monstar Amazons were completely flattened by each other, but they were clearly buckling under each other's weight.

Poor Mack at the bottom was also forced wider each time. He wasn't sure why it felt so good, but each squish stretched him wider and wider, until he was practically a smear across the entire court under the other team's collective butts. He groaned from the pleasure he was experiencing, before he completely blacked out under them.

After the dust settled, the chubby one on the bottom of the pile sprung back up to normal size, wobbling and tossing the others around her.

After wobbling back up to her normal height for several seconds, she stood up. There was a loud peeling sound from under her, as Mack's battered body stretched off the court before snapping onto her cheeks. "I tells ya, he was right...THERE he is! Sorry about that, I'm always losing guys under this thing! BWAHAHAHA!"

She slapped her huge butt, making it jiggling and wiggle with Mack stuck to it. She gave her hips one more shake, making him flutter down to the hardwood.

She pointed down at Mack's flattened form, unable to contain her laughter while running to high five her team mates. "MWAHAHAHA! Look at the big nerd pancake over here! HAH!"

Mack was now practically an advertisement painted on the court. His body was stretched into a ten foot circle, with his head and stubby limbs splayed to the sides. His eyes were still spinning in their flat sockets, above Mack's blushing cheeks and dazed smile.

Back on the sideline, Lola's eyes opened wide and her shoulders slumped. She watched the trainers run onto the court, waving smelling salts in Mack's face trying to wake him up.

She looked to the bench. The rest of the team, at first energized by the newcomer's appearance, already looked glum after this turn of events.

"Oh man, I didn't think that'd happen to him this fast. I've gotta help him."

Lola disappeared in a cloud of smoke, dashing down the tunnel to the locker rooms. She reappeared a moment later next to Mack and the trainers, dressed in a button down nurse coat with a questionably low cut top, carrying a bicycle pump.

She waved her hands to shoo the trainers away. "Stand back, this man needs medical attention!"

She knealed next to Mack's face, looking him in the eyes. She pretended to adjust her  neck line as an excuse to pop open the top buttons, letting her breasts sway in his face.

"Mack! Give me a sign! Say something!"

Mack's eyes slowly stopped spinning, and started following the sway of her cleavage. His dizzy smile remained. "Hey coach. Did I do good?"

Lola breathed a sigh of relief. "Whew! Hang in there handsome, it's going to be okay! You just had the wind knocked out of you."

Mack's eyes kept going back and forth, as if hypnotized. "It was niiiiiice."

This time Lola rolled her eyes. "Oh, that's good then! Most people I pull in aren't strong like you. If you thought that was fun, you'll really like this."

She peeled Mack's large floppy head off the ground, then pinched his nose.

*THOOOMP*

When she plugged the pump hose into his mouth, he finally seemed to snap out of it.

"Hmmm?! MMht mgng nn??"

Mack's words were unintelligible, but Lola responded perfectly. "What's going on? I need to get some air back into you. Trust me, it feels wonderful."

Then Lola started pumping.

Bursts of air visibly flowed through the hose into Mack's mouth. At first nothing happened. Mack could see the hose pulsing, and feel the air rushing into him, but he was spread out so wide it had no effect.

*Oh no! Please don't tell me I'm stuck like this. I really don't want-*
*RUMBLE*RUMBLE*
*What?!*

Mack felt his body shaking. He peeled off the court and started wobbling around like a tarp on a windy day. His eyes widened with concern, not sure what to expect.

*What the heck is going on?! There's pressure building inside me...and why does it feel...so...Uuuuuuuuuuuunngh*

*BOP*BOP*

Mack's eyes inflated behind his glasses, huge white balloons trapped behind his glasses with his pupils pressed against them

*BLOOMP*

His head filled next, drawing the rest of his body off the ground as it inflated with air.

Mack felt only slightly conflicted. *Oh man, this feels so weird but it's so good, and ... Oh my does Lola know I can see right down her shirt?*

He must have been staring too much, because Lola looked right back at him. She winked, then pumped faster.

"I thought you watched our shows enough to know how this worked. Getting squished and pumped up like this is normal for anyone here, even you!"

Lola gave another solid pump. "And Mack, considering you're a normal guy, you're pretty good at this." She locked eyes with him, licking her lips. "You might be my new favorite balloon."

From the red on Mack's face, she knew he was enjoying it. He could feel more his huge pancaked body starting to fill.

*BLOOMP*BLOOMP*

His arms puffed up, flailing in the air like relatively small goofy balloons attached to his mostly flat body.

*BLOOMP*BLOOMP*

His legs followed, billowing full of hot air while kicking wildly.

Lola kept pumping, and the rest of his huge flattened form was fighting to catch up. Mack's eyes were rolling back in his inflated head, his cheeks blushing redder, and his twisted smile grew larges and larger.

*Oh my God this feels amazing! And Lola's doing it to me! I can't believe it feels this good to get...so...oh man...uuuuuuuuuuuuungh*

*BWOOOOOSH*

Mack's body expanded faster than he thought possible. Once the air broke through, he went from wide flattened man to a balloon just as big. His body was jiggling, only enhancing his pleasure while he grew. He floated off the ground, getting bigger, and bigger...

And as Lola could tell from peeking between his inflated legs, *Bigger*. "Oh hooo! Looks like someone's having a too good a time. Let's just be sure you're in shape..."

The cute bunny gave a few more slow deliberate pumps. They traveled through the hose as much bigger gusts of air, each one rippling through  Mack's spherical form to make him another foot larger.

"OOOOH SO GOOOOD! I don't know how much more I can stretch bit this feels great!"

He couldn't hold back a big goofy smile, his face blushing half from embarrassment and half from enjoyment. He could feel he was almost at his limit, and the last puff hit him...

And the host fired out of Mack's mouth.

*PTTTTTTTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTBTB*

With nothing left to hold him in place, all of the air came flying out of Mack's mouth. He flew through the arena backwards, letting out a ridiculous noise as he went. He looked down at the court with pleading eyes for help, but Lola was recoiling.

"Ewww, I knew you were full of air Mack but that's ridiculous!"

Worse to him, half his team was pulling jerseys emphatically over their noses.

Even the crowd was getting into it.

"EEEEEEEEEEEW!"
"OH MY GOD THAT'S GOING TO SMELL!"
"THROW HIM OUT OF THE GAME!"

Mack felt himself shrinking as he shot around, not sure how much air he had left. He was vaguely aware half the crowd reacted with shock at the horrifying noise of his deflation...

But he did know the release from a full stretch felt serene. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh...I hope I didn't scare everyone off..."

He didn't completely black out when he deflated, but he was too tired to move. Mack actually lost so much air, he was drifting back to the ground as a big floppy sheet of flesh. He landed face down in a wrinkled deflated mess, folding onto himself as he slid along the floor.

Lola walked over, using her big feet to flop Mack's head back over. "Looks like someone never learned to hold their breath. We've got a lot to teach you."

Mack was still too woozy to process exactly what was happening. He responded without really thinking. "Whoa...maybe you can teach me then???"

Lola's ears perked up at that. She had to stifle a giggle. "Oh my! Aren't you ambitious floppy man! Sadly it will have to wait until later."

She held Mack's flattened face up, so he could see the bench laughing and recovering. Somehow, his antics gave life to the obliterated Toon Squad members, helping them get back into the game.

Lola twisted his deflated head around and looked him in the eyes. She was also holding the air pump again. "Turns out the crowd loves you handsome. You're an inspiration to the team! With spirit like this, you need to be my big balloon a bit longer."

Mack attempted a nod. "Uuuh, sure thing. Just-*THOOMP*"

*HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSS*

*Mmmmm agaaaaaaaaaaaain!!!*

The last thing Mack remembered was being filled close to his limit, again. He could feel every part of his body fighting to escape his clothes, including the extra special inflated balloon in his pants. Just before the pressure and strange feelings inside his pants overcame him, Lola grabbed his lips, and tying them off.

She let Mack go, letting him float away with a seemingly painted on smile. "Good luck up there handsome! We're going to need it."

* * *

When Mack came too, everything was dark. He had to blink to confirm his eyes were open at all, but everything felt strange. He couldn't place the feeling, it was like being wrapped too tight in a blanket to move. He tried to fight his way out, but quickly realized he was fused together into a flat sheet of paper.

"Uuuugh...where am I? Why can't I get out of here?"

He heard Lola's voice boom around him. "Oh, finally awake big guy?"

Her voice made Mack pause. "Wait...that wasn't a dream?"

" 'Fraid not. You're stuck as my plaything a while longer."

Mack felt something pinch him, then tug. His body stretched, reawakening the desire within him. "Uuuuugn stretching feels good but why?"

He snapped back together, swaying back and forth in front of Lola's comparatively giant face. Mack managed to look at himself, seeing his flat floppy body waver in her hand, directly above her cleavage.

"W-w-w-wait, where did you put me?!"

Lola blew on his flat body, making him shake in the air. "Between my tits dummy."

She saw Mack's face turn bright red while she laid him down on her bed. "Remember? We made you the team mascot. You fell unconscious after we made you a 40 foot balloon over the bench. After the game I had to make sure you weren't sent to the shredders, so..."

She held up a rolling pin. "I deflated you and snuck you home with me. It took a while to get all of the air out of you, even harder with you moaning with each press."

Mack's face somehow turned redder, embarrassed and strangely turned on thinking about what he did in front of the bunny.

Lola reached under the bed, and pulled out another air pump. "But don't think I forgot. I promised you a real inflation lesson."

Mack started sweating. He wasn't sure how much of this he could take while keeping any amount of composure. He tried to wipe off the sweat, but only succeeded in wiggling his rectangular sheet of a body.

Lola picked him up again with a glint in her eyes. "Don't worry. I promise I won't hurt you."

She raised a finger thoughtfully to her chin. "Not on your first lesson anyway."

Mack looked at the hose nervously. "B-b-but what about Bugs-*THOOMP*"

Lola stretched his mouth over the hose, and dropped him back on the bed. "Him? Eh, he's alright, but I'm more interested in what you showed me at the game."

Mack didn't have time to process that before Lola started pumping. It was harder and faster than before, making his body swell significantly faster. He felt the pressure build and force his flattened body to unfold, quickly bringing him back to a normal size, and beyond. He kept his human shape, but kept puffing up all over.

*HIIIIIISS*

He doubled in size, limbs stuck splayed out.

*HIIIIIISS*

Mack was again lost to the pleasurable sensations of inflating.  His face was stuck in a twisted expression of bliss, groaning as he floated off the ground, body fighting to resist a spherical shape. When his puffing up inevitably tripled his normal size, something new happened.

*RIIIIIIIIIIIIP*

Mack, despite being lost in the sensations of getting larger, felt the shock of his clothes tearing apart. Too beat up from getting stretched and squished all day, he was left stark naked in front of the beautiful bunny. Worse, he knew he couldn't hide his hyper inflated cock anymore, feeling it standing fully erect, shaking freely in the air in front of him.

*Oh no this is bad! Lola stopped inflating me, she must think I'm so weird right now!*

"Eeeyaaahahaaaaa I can explain! I'm sorry Lola!...Lola?"

Mack leaned forward to get a view of the floor, hearing the hollow echoes of his body bumping the bed. When he saw the air pump, it wasn't what he expected.

Lola was still there with hands clasped together with joy. Her eyes bugged out in several hearts towards his member, already melted up to her waist in a gooey puddle.

*SPLOOOOSH*

Mack blinked. "Uuuuh, Lola? Are you...melting? Then that means..."

Lola immediately reformed with a Splash or orange. "YES! That is going to be MINE tonight."

Mack felt himself breathing heavy. He spat the hose out of his mouth, only now starting to understand. "Wait, you mean...you wanted..."

"Yes! That. Unless you'd rather I send you back home?"

Mack blinked, realizing he was about to get a night with THE Lola Bunny. "Oh, uuuuuh...Of course not! This feels awesome!"

"Good."

Lola put her thumb in her mouth, puffed her cheeks, and blew.

*FWOOOOOMP*
*BYYOOOOOING*

With one mighty breath, Lola massively inflated her breasts and butt, while making herself a little taller in the process. Her tits pushed against her shirt, bunching up and overflowing before tearing her own shirt to tatters, springing forth with puffy nipples standing erect near his dick.

Mack felt the air pressure shoot towards his rod watching this. He was actually getting bigger. "Uuuunnnngh you can't tease me like that! Give a guy a warning!"

Lola laid a finger across his lips, letting her balloon boobs rub against him. "Now now, you're the one getting the lesson here. Just sit back and enjoy."

She licked her lips, eyeing the huge dick in front of her. She grabbed her tits, rubbing her nipples with her hands, and surrounding her prize within them.

Mack felt like he was ready to pass out. All of the new sensations were overwhelming him, inflating and having Lola toy with his body felt too good, and now he was getting a tit fuck from his favorite character too?

It was too much for him.

The last thing he remembered hearing was "Now, how big can we get together?"