[inflation, ff, multiple, clean popping]

With a sharp deafening *BANG!* Lexi’s best friend Fay exploded into pieces. A light pink cloud of gas billowed out from where her best friend had once stood. Large rubbery scraps of her pale skin smacked Lexi in the face.

All around the office, people were inflating and exploding. A delivery woman had come in with a big box from the Pop Palace and accidentally tripped and dropped it. Before anyone had a chance to react, a pink cloud of gas exploded from the box and quickly filled the room. The poor delivery woman was the first to inflate and explode since she was closest to the source. Several of Lexi’s co-workers who had been standing nearby were next. And then her best friend from childhood started to inflate until she popped right in her face.

So much was happening that Lexi wasn’t able to really contemplate her predicament. Her belly had already started to swell up and her white button up blouse was quickly tearing at the seams as her chest pushed outward. In a daze she brushed the scraps of her friend off her shoulder and face. She held up one piece that resembled Fay’s nipple and looked at it quizzically. She must’ve been hallucinating because she could’ve sworn she saw the nipple harden as she held it up.

Lexi dropped the scrap and looked down at her rapidly inflating body. Despite realizing that she was going to pop, she didn’t feel anxious or worried about it. In fact she was kinda turned on by it. She kept re-playing the look of absolute orgasmic delight that was on Fay’s face seconds before she exploded. Was that going to be her in a few minutes? Lexi bit her lip and moaned.

Two women in cubicles exploded nearby. Tattered pieces of clothing, bras, scraps of rubbery flesh, and accessories flew about the office. Every time someone popped a pink gas spread further out and accelerated everyone’s inflation. POP! POP! Two more women by the elevators who were trying to escape exploded. KABOOM! Lexi’s manager who had come out to see what the commotion was just blew up, raining down scraps of her once impeccable suit.

Lexi’s shirt ripped apart and her bra snapped across the room as her arms and legs plumped up. Her head sunk into her rapidly expanding body as she heard a creaking sound coming from within. Every time someone popped she felt a stirring inside her. She was getting so horny, but she couldn’t do anything about it. She waddled on her tip toes as she slowly began to rise off the ground as the feeling intensified inside her.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Three more of her co-workers exploded. There weren’t many of them left and Lexi knew her time was coming up. As the sexual intensity swelled up inside her, her body grew into a perfect sphere. Her hands wiggled helplessly as she drifted up towards the ceiling. The intensity was almost too much now. Lexi let out a gasp as she felt the orgasm begin to grow. Her body creaked as it reached its limit. She opened her mouth and a loud scream of pleasure echoed around the room as she cried out in delight. Her eyes rolled back and as the orgasm reached it’s peak and-

KABOOM!

Lexi exploded into a pile of rubbery shards which swirled and rained down with her fellow co-workers, littering the floor with their flesh toned scraps. Fragments of torn clothing were strewn about the place, hanging from ceiling fans and cubical walls. Shoes and undergarments littered the room. The pink gas slowly dissipated. The office went silent.

That night the janitor had a lot of work cleaning up the mess. She swept up all the scraps of the exploded office workers and dumped them in the recycling bin. Then she pulled out her phone and ordered another sample of the inflation gas from the Pop Palace’s website, making sure to keep the carpet by the door nicely wrinkled.