[inflation, ff, helium, multiple, clean popping]

“Wait, the Pop Palace? Aren’t they, you know, known for popping people?”

“Don’t be such a buzz kill, Samantha!” Said Misty as she pulled on my arm.

We were headed towards a large colorful tent in the middle of a field. There was already a large crowd gathered around it, and every now and then I saw a woman drift upwards like a lost balloon.

“I read the fine print” continued Misty, “the Pop Palace was only able to secure this venue if they didn’t pop anyone! It’s gonna be completely safe!”

I looked up at the inflated girls drifting away in the wind and gave Misty the side eye.

“Okay, so it’s not completely completely safe, but listen! There’s no sounds of popping!”

This was true. Usually around anything Pop Palace related there was the sounds of explosions mingled in with sexual moans. But I only heard the moans. No popping. Still, Misty’s reassurances were thin at best. The Pop Palace had a ton of products and popping was only one of my concerns.

“Alright, let’s head in,” I said begrudgingly. “But I’m blaming you if I get turned into a sex doll or something!”

Misty giggled and hugged me tightly before taking my hand. She was so excited and bubbly that it was hard to stay mad at her. We skipped together towards the front entrance.

———

As we approached the front I saw an attendant going through the line. She would talk to the person in line, jot something down, then she took out what looked like a pricing gun and did something to their wrist, then handed them a small weight on a string.

“What’s that for?” I asked nervously as the woman approached us.

“It’s just a safety precaution,” said the woman matter of factly. “What’re your names?”

“I’m Misty, and this is my good friend Samantha!” Said Misty, tightening her grip on my arm and positively beaming with excitement. The woman took down our names and pulled out the strange pricing gun device.

“May I see your wrists please?”

We both put our arms out forward. The woman waived the device over our arms and a little bar code appeared on them. I touched it but it didn’t feel like it would rub off or anything. The attendant noticed my hesitation and smiled.

“It’s okay. This is just in case you get lost, or misplaced, or... something... happens to you. This way we’ll know who you are and safely recover you. IF anything happens of course.”

She then reached into her pockets and pulled out two small weights. They were surprisingly heavy for how small they were. Attached to them were long lengths of string. Again noticing my quizzical look the attendant giggled softly.

“This is just in case you start to fly away. I strongly urge you tie that end of string to your body somewhere. Perhaps your ankle, or wrist?” She gave me a wink and I couldn’t help but blush. Maybe it was all the moans in the background, but something about this place was starting to turn me on and the attendant was quite attractive. Her eyes were gorgeous!

After securing the string to my ankle, I put the weight into my pocket and we headed on in.

———

A tall woman with green hair waived to us from just inside the gate.

“Laura!” Cried Misty. We ran up to her and I noticed immediately that she had already been inflated. Her shirt and shorts were just a little too tight, and her skin had a glossy shine to it.

Laura and Misty hugged and Misty stepped back and said “ooh, someone’s already gotten a little plump! Couldn’t wait for us, eh?” Laura chuckled, her large breasts jiggling softly.

“I tried to, but you can’t really wait around here for long before something happens.”

Almost as if on cue, I felt a prick on my butt. I twisted around and saw what looked like a tiny tranquilizer dart sticking out of my rear. I brushed it away and it fell to the ground. It didn’t hurt or anything, just that initial jolt had startled me. I looked up to see who had shot it, and noticed the cute attendant from earlier twirling a plastic gun on her finger. She gave me another wink and walked away.

That’s when I felt something strange. A warm sensation spread through my body. It was like being wrapped up in a blanket. It was almost comforting. I let out a little sigh as the feeling spread before I felt my pants getting tight. I cupped my butt cheeks with my hands and could feel them growing in my palms. My ass was inflating! There was faint hissing sound that accompanied it, and within a matter of seconds my butt had ballooned up several inches. The hissing stopped and my butt stopped growing too, but the warm pleasant sensation still lingered inside me.

“What was that- Eep!” I exclaimed, covering my mouth in surprise. The higher pitch of my voice had startled me. “W-what was that?” I asked again while rubbing my newly plump butt. I sounded like a chipmunk!

“Don’t worry,” said Laura, laughing. “That was just a little helium dart. Your voice will return to normal soon. They sell dart guns here that have different effects. One has capsules that inflate you with helium,” she said while dangling the weight on a string, “and ones that will deflate you. But they’re pretty tiny darts and it’ll take more than one shot to cause a lift-off!”

“That explains all the women on the ceiling” said Misty pointing up. I followed her gaze and almost laughed in surprise. The ceiling of the tent was filled with giant round skin-colored balloons. But of course they weren’t just balloons, they were all inflated women! Blown up so big and round that only their heads, hands, and feet were visible. They wiggled in place helplessly and bobbed gently around, bumping into one another. The moans they made were glorious!

All three of us laughed and then Laura gestured us to follow her.

“Come on! They’ve got so many things to do here!”

———

Inside the tent was like a little carnival. Around the rim were little booths. Some of the booths were games, and some were selling inflation related trinkets and devices. In the center of the tent was a clear patch of grass where everyone mingled. The entire crowd was filled with women of various sizes and shapes. Some had massive breasts, others had massive butts. Some had huge round bellies, others were more hourglass shapes. All of them were shiny, and rubbery squeaks could be heard echoing around us as we walked through them.

We passed a couple of brunette women with giant watermelon sized tits. They were practically standing on their tip toes as they passed us. I heard one of them give a little high pitched yelp of surprise. As I turned to look at her, I noticed that same cute attendant from earlier spinning that gun in her fingers as she walked away.

“Oh no! Sorry Wendy! You’ll have to go on without me!” Said the brunette. She giggled to herself and then bit her lip as she made a deep long moan of pleasure. Her breasts swelled up even more and she started to drift up towards the ceiling. The other brunette laughed as she watched her partner float away. I noticed neither one were wearing their safety weights.

Misty leaned in and said “Don’t worry, I hear that the helium wears off quickly. If you end up on the ceiling you’ll probably only spend about 20 minutes up there before you float back down again. Of course if someone uses a deflation dart you’d come down much quicker!”

———

As we made our way through the crowd it was hard to not get hit by darts. I got two on my chest, which swelled my breasts up to the size of oranges. Misty got hit on the butt and breast, so she was supporting a much plumper hourglass figure than when she entered. And poor Laura had been hit multiple times in the chest, ballooning her breasts out to the size of watermelons. Her shirt was stretched tight against them, and you could clearly see that her nipples were hard. Mine were too, of course. Every hit from a dart filled me with such a warm sensual feeling. It was amazing and I felt like I wanted more with every hit.

By the time we reached the first booth, all three of us were pleasantly plump all over. Misty was standing on her tip toes and Laura could barely see in front of her. As for myself, my breasts and ass were straining against my clothes, which only accentuated how full I was.

“Anyone else having trouble walking?” Asked Misty.

“You were the one who wanted to come here!” I said teasingly as Misty wobbled on her toes.

“Yeah,” said Laura, “Walking through the middle is a sure fire way to float away! People in there are always too trigger happy with those guns! But don’t worry, this booth will fix us right up!”

Laura had led us to a booth marked “Deflation Station.” Behind the counter was a petite little girl with pink hair. The woman bowed as we approached.

“Welcome to the deflation station, feeling a bit full are we?” She said with a chipper voice.

“Yes,” said Misty “Can you help us?”

The woman giggled and held out her hand. In her palm was something that looked like a round bandaid. We all took one.

“Put these somewhere on your skin. I recommend somewhere that’s easy to access like your shoulder or belly. Whenever you want to deflate a little, give this a double tap.”

We put the devices on our bodies. Misty and I put ours on our shoulders, while Laura put hers on her belly. All three of us double tapped the sticker and suddenly a high pitched whine started to emit from our bodies. Slowly we all began to deflate a little. Misty was able to stand on her feet properly, Laura could see over her chest, and my clothes felt a lot loser and less restrictive. There was also a feeling of lightheadedness as the helium escaped my body. It didn’t feel quite as exhilarating as being inflated did, but it wasn’t unpleasant either.

After a couple of taps we were almost back to the size we were when we arrived. The attendant leaned forward and said “please be careful not to deflate too much, or you might accidentally deflate entirely!”

“What happens then?” I asked.

“Then we’ll have a janitor come by to collect you with the others.” She said, gesturing to a large pail behind her. I looked in and noticed it was filled with deflated rubbery women. I noticed one of them seemed to be smiling. Maybe being completely deflated and stuffed in a bucket like that felt good? Either way I did not want to end up there, so I gestured to Misty and Laura to move on.

———

After passing a couple of booths a busty blond woman in a black and white striped shirt approached us. “Would any of you like to participate in a little game to win prizes?”

“What’s the game?” I asked.

“It’s a game of darts of course!” Said the woman with a giggle. “One of you will just sit there on that tall chair, and some patrons will try to hit you with helium darts! If you can make it through 5 rounds, you’ll win a prize!”

“What’s the prize?” Asked Laura.

The woman held up a dart gun.

“These are quite expensive, so winning this game is a cheap way to get your own! Of course if you lose you’ll be joining the other balloons up on the ceiling for a while!”

“Ooh! That sounds like fun!” Said Misty, jumping up and down. Her breasts weren’t as inflated as before but they still bounced as if they were filled with air. “Imagine if we had that gun, girls! We could blow up as many people as we wanted!” She giggled and rubbed her hands together.

The booth attendant gestured for her to come inside, and without hesitation Misty ran forward and climbed up on the chair. She was smiling and wiggling her butt in the seat. Her enthusiasm was almost overflowing.

“Wait a minute, what do WE get if we can inflate her?” I asked with a smirk.

“Hey! Sam! No!”

The attendant chuckled. “If the target can survive 5 rounds they get a helium gun. But if you can make the target float away within that time, YOU get a helium gun!”

“Sounds like a win-win to me!” I said, walking around to the front of the booth.

Misty pouted. “I liked the idea of being blown up, but I didn’t realize you were gonna be the one trying to blow me up!”

I just smiled and joined two other women in the front of the booth. The attendant gave us all 5 darts.

“Wait, there’s more than one at a time?” Squeaked Misty from her chair.

“Up to three patrons can compete at a time.” Said the attendant with a smile.

“Gulp!”

“Ready? Round one! Throw!”

All three of us threw our darts. The other two girls missed by inches, but mine landed squarely on Misty’s right breast. With a loud FWOMP! her right breast ballooned to the size of a beach ball. Misty was taken back by the sudden expansion. She was comically lopsided now, with one breast normal sized and the other gigantic.

“Hey! These darts seem much more powerful than the ones we’ve seen on the floor!” Said Misty. Her voice was extremely high and it was hard to make out what she said. The attendant just nodded and raised her hand.

“Round two! Throw!”

We all threw our darts again. This time mine missed, but the other two girls got her. FWOMP FWOMP! One landed a hit on her already inflated breast, which quickly ballooned up even bigger and obscured Misty’s view. The other landed on her thigh which also quickly plumped up like a sausage. Misty was almost unrecognizable as a person now. With one massive tit and a thigh the size of a tree trunk.

“Round three! Throw!”

This time all three of our darts hit. FWOMP FWOMP FWOMP! Misty’s left breast ballooned up to even her out a bit, her belly surged forward, and her right arm swelled up. Before she had a moment to realize what had happened, she began to rise off the seat.

Misty looked like a poorly made balloon animal with her distorted figure as she floated up and away. I watched her with awe as she gently drifted up to the ceiling. Moans of pleasure escaped her bloated mouth as she bumped up against some of the other balloons.

The attendant leaned behind the counter and pulled out 3 helium dart guns. “Congratulations! You all won!”

The gun resembled a water pistols in construction. It was light and clearly made of plastic. But it had a chamber which housed several darts. I turned it over in my hands and a smile broke out. Now I could go around and inflate women like they had inflated me earlier! I don’t know why this made me so horny, but I could feel a strong sexual urge welling up inside me as I pondered what to do next.

“Thank you for playing and come back soo-OH!” Squeaked the attendant.

I looked up and saw that my fellow patrons had decided to test their new helium dart guns on the poor booth attendant. Both had hit her right in the chest, and her striped shirt popped open as her breast ballooned quickly. The attendant tried to cover her exposed chest but she couldn’t, and soon she couldn’t see over them either. I’m pretty sure her face was quite red though.

The two naughty patrons pointed and giggled and laughed. Then they exchanged an evil look and fired their guns again at the attendant. That was the last straw and the poor thing began to drift up and away as her breasts swelled into weather balloons. A high pitched moan of pleasure squeaked past her lips as she join the throng on the ceiling.

———

“What’re you gonna do with that?” Asked Laura excitedly.

“I have a few ideas!” I said. I actually knew exactly what I wanted to do. I wanted to find that cute attendant who had shot me earlier and blow her up! Maybe it was the thrill of having control over my inflations now, but I felt this intense desire to see her again. Maybe blow her up, or... make out with her? Yeah... that’s what I really wanted to do. I wanted to make out with her! While I blew her up! That would be so hot!

“Meep!” Cried Laura. I turned to see her butt swell up as two other women shot her ass with darts.

“Ooh... oh my god.... mmmmmm” she moaned as she began to balloon up again. Her ass swelling up like two basket balls. She looked back at the two girls who shot her and winked, wiggling her swollen ass at them. “Mmm, like what you see, girls?”

They clearly did because they both shot her again with more darts.

“Oh, I’m sorry Sam! I’ll have to go for a while!” And with that, Laura drifted up and away towards the ceiling.

———

Despite having this new dart gun, walking through the middle of the tent was still a bad idea. I got shot three times before I made it to the other side of the tent, and I had to keep deflating myself with the button on my shoulder.

It was really hard to concentrate now. Every time I was pumped up with air, the intense sexual feeling rose within me. I was now hornier than ever, but I still couldn’t find the attendant I had met earlier.

That’s not to say I had been a slouch with my new dart gun. I used it extensively while I searched, blowing up women left and right and getting turned on every time I did it. I sent several women flying to the ceiling, and a couple others dropped their weights and ended up bobbing in the air gently. Despite being inflated a couple times myself, I had been very proactive in inflating others.

That’s when I saw Misty bouncing towards me. She had deflated from the ceiling, though she was still quite plump all over. Her skin was shiny and almost translucent in some parts. I guess the more you are inflated the more rubbery and balloony you become. She bounced up to me and hugged me tight.

“That was so mean of you to blow me up!” She said with a giggle. Clearly she wasn’t actually mad and had enjoyed her time up there.

“Sorry, but as I keep saying...”

“Yeah, yeah.. I’m the one who begged to come here!” We laughed together and hugged again. I really enjoyed feeling her plump rubbery breasts pressing softly into my own. Maybe it was something in the air, or the constant sexual feelings swelling up inside me, but I just wanted to play with someone.

Misty was clearly feeling the same way because she started to kiss me as we embraced. In that moment the thrill inside me exploded. I began rubbing her breasts and squeezing her butt and fondling her as we kissed. She moaned into my mouth and returned the favor, teasing my hard nipples and sliding her leg between mine. I growled into her mouth and she giggled as she pinned me to the ground. Her fingers slipped down my pants and started to rub me and I let out a loud moan of pleasure. Misty kept on groping and massaging me while she fondled me and the tension was rising to the point of breaking. With a gutters scream I came. Misty bit her lip and smiled broadly as she watched me writhe on the ground in uncontrollable shudders of pleasure.

As I lay there panting and gasping for air, Misty lay down beside on the grass and cuddled. Her rubber body was so warm and comforting and I soon began to relax and think coherently once more.

“Mmm that was amazing!” I managed to say.

“You looked like you really needed it”

“I did. I’ve been swelling all night and I needed a release of some kind!”

Misty giggled. The two of us lay on the ground looking up at all the inflated women bouncing gently on the ceiling. It was an oddly serene moment and i cherished it. I couldn’t believe that I had misgivings about coming earlier. This was fantastic.

“So what now?” Asked Misty.

“Well, there’s one thing I wanted to do before we left for the night.”

“Oh? What’s that?”

“Do you remember the attendant that scanned our wrists earlier?”

Misty smiled and kissed me on the cheek. “Oh, you’ve got the hots for her eh? I’m not good enough for ya?” She teased.

I blushed a deep red. “No, no!” I began to stammer, but Misty just put her finger over my lips.

“Don’t worry your pretty little head over it. I saw the look she gave you earlier. You should find her and blow her up!”

“Oh god I WANT to SO badly!” I exclaimed. Imagining her ballooning up in my arms was starting to turn me on again. “But I haven’t seen her anywhere since we got here.”

Misty pondered for a moment.

“Well, if you can’t find her down here on the floor, there’s only one other place she could be!” She pointed up towards the ceiling.

I gulped. While I had been inflated many times, and had even blown some women up so much they had drifted up there... I had never been bloated enough to float to the ceiling. The thought was both exhilarating and a bit scary.

“I’ve... I’ve never been that inflated before.” I said with a whisper. The thrill of being blown into a literal sphere was rocking my brain.

Misty just kissed me gently on the lips and gave me a wink. As she leaned back she revealed that she had taken the helium gun from me. She spun it in her hands before pointing it directly as my belly.

I felt a sharp pinch as the dart hit me, but it went away almost immediately as the warm comforting feeling of the gases inside me began to blow me up. I rubbed my belly as it swelled up. I didn’t have long to think about what was happening before I felt another pinch in my breasts. Then again. Then again. Misty kept shooting me with darts until I began to drift up off the ground. My body swelled so round and full that my shirt and pants ripped apart. My arms sank into my ballooning body, and my legs disappeared too. I wiggled my hands helplessly as I drifted up slowly before I was jostled by the weight. I was still tethered.

Misty waived to me and said “I hope you find her up there, but if not... enjoy!” Then she cut the string holding me back and I ascended upwards. I kicked my feet comically as I drifted up and up. I probably looked like a big bloated ball now, but it didn’t matter. It felt AMAZING. The warm sensation spread out in all directions inside me and pushed against my thin rubbery skin. I felt the tension tightening as I rounded out. My cheeks plumped up and I could barely speak. Not that it mattered because right now all I could do was moan with pleasure. The sexual urge and need to be touched flowed inside me. As I drifted up I could see Misty waiving. She looked so small down there! She blew me a kiss then walked away. I saw her dart a few more women before I couldn’t see her anymore.

For a while I felt like I wasn’t moving at all. I existed in this strange limbo space. I couldn’t feel the ground, but I also couldn’t feel the ceiling either. If it wasn’t for the fact I had seen so many women float up before me, I’d swear I was just hovering gently. But in my heart I knew I was slowly drifting up and up. And before long I felt something bump up against me.

I had reached the ceiling at last and was bouncing against all the other bloated balloon women too. My head felt empty, and I just enjoyed the powerful sensation of rubbing against someone I couldn’t see and feeling them touch me. Sometimes someone brushed against my hard nipples and I couldn’t help but moan loudly. Sometimes someone’s head brushed against my crotch and I could feel their warmth pulsating me into waves of intense orgasmic pleasure. A woman drifted towards me and her plump balloony nipple made a beeline for my mouth. I instinctively began suckling on them and I could hear the woman cry out in sexual delight. In this wonderful place it was a constant orgy of orgasmic balloony sex, and I couldn’t get enough of it.

“Ooohh is that Samantha?” Said a husky voice. I was temporarily snapped out of my blissful state as I came face to face with the attendant I had been searching for! She had been ballooned earlier as Misty had theorized!

I managed to stammer a muffled “hello” as she came into focus. Being a bloated balloon too, she was stretched and rounded out of shape from when I had met her earlier. But I could still recognize those beautiful eyes as she winked at me. Our huge round bodies bumped into each other and we both let out a moan.

“I’ve bween wooking for yew” I tried to say. My bloated cheeks made it difficult to say anything, and my head was almost completely sunk into my body at this point. She was much better off. Having been mostly ballooned in the butt and belly, she still had a little dexterity. She reached out and cupped my plump cheeks in her hands and pulled me into a kiss. Her lips were full and warm and I never wanted to part from them.

“I’m sorry, I got inflated pretty early on and wasn’t able to use my deflation patch. But I could see you from up here and I watched you going through the crowd, playing that game of darts, and seeing how much fun you were having blowing people up! I’m so happy I got to see you again! I had a feeling about you!”

“Yew made thows feewings cwear when yew shot me” I giggled.

She bit her lip and smiled. “Mmm, I wasn’t being subtle was I? Hehe. Well, in the end I’m glad we got to meet up again! I’m Jessica!”

Ah! I knew her name now! Jessica! I don’t know why that made me so happy but it did. She pulled me in for another kiss, and I felt her blow a little puff of air into me. She held my head in her hands and we rocked together up on the ceiling. I wished I could move a bit more, but in my fully bloated state I couldn’t reach my deflation patch either. But somehow I just felt content to be there, drifting gently with my head in her plump rubbery hands, occasionally rubbing up against one another and others.

———

The first sound of danger came from an orgasmic scream followed by a thunderous KABOOM! Jessica and I looked down towards the ground and saw the events unfolding. A group of drunk patrons had managed to get their hands on those extra potent darts from the game Misty and I had played earlier. They were now going around shooting the darts at anyone for a laugh, and women that had already been blown up to their maximum size were being popped!

The poor booth girl I had won the dart gun from had been reduced to scraps of rubber. In the wake of these drunk patrons, women were being popped left and right. The drunk girls laughed and giggled at the chaos they were causing.

I looked down and got a sense of dread as I saw one of the girls point the gun at Laura. In an instant she was inflated into a sphere and before she even knew what had happened she was unceremoniously popped. Her rubbery scraps swirled into a pile as the girls moved on, making their way through the tent.

I felt Jessica’s hand grip my hand tightly as we watched the group go through popping people left and right. Then I saw Misty. She was trying to hide behind a stand, but she was already so swollen and plump from previous inflations. She was spotted by one of the drunk girls and promptly shot with a dart. I watched enraptured as she ballooned quickly into a ball and a sudden thrill gushed through me as I watched my best friend explode into a pile of rubbery scraps. This should’ve been terrifying to me, but instead I was incredibly turned on by it.

Jessica must’ve noticed me getting riled up watching the various poppings below is. Her face softened into a smile and she kissed me again. “I have a feeling I’m not gonna get to truly play with you” she said. I pouted and we kissed again. The intense desire of wanting to be popped started to grow inside me. I was already so full and bloated I began to imagine what all that trapped air would feel like as it gushed from my body. That feeling of release was so powerful now. I kinda... wanted to be popped. I began hoping that the drunk girls would look up and see us all on the ceiling and start shooting at us like we were targets.

My hope was rewarded pretty quickly. One of the drunk girls looked up and saw us. She laughed and pointed at us. My heart skipped a beat as I watched them all take aim. I looked back to Jessica and whined. Jessica understood my desires and nodded. She cupped my head again and kissed me once more as suddenly a loud BANG came from somewhere nearby. Tatters of rubbery scraps hit us both, but Jessica never let go of our kiss. In fact with each BANG! our kisses grew more passionate and intense.

BANG! KABOOM! BANG! POP! One by one we were being picked off as the drunk girls fired darts at us. All of us were already so over inflated to begin with it only took one of the highly potent darts to pop us. Through it all I kept kissing Jessica, waiting with anticipation for when we would be next.

Then suddenly as I was gazing into those gorgeous eyes I saw Jessica wince. Her eyes grew wide and she began to moan. She has been hit and she was rapidly inflating. She forced herself deep into me as we kissed and then suddenly I felt a blast of air hit my face with a thunderous KABOOM! and she was gone. Jessica’s rubbery scraps drifted down towards the ground. I looked down to see a drunk girl laughing at having popped her.

Then I saw the girl casually point the dart gun at me. I felt a twinge in my side, and then suddenly that warm pleasant sexual feeling swelled up inside me. I began to orgasm, and I let out scream of pleasure as my skin grew taut. My body created and groaned as the rapidly expanding gas quickly ran out of room inside me. I gasped as I came hard and the last thing I heard was the echoing sound of an orgasmic scream before a deafening KABOOM!