[inflation, popping, f/f, multiple, deflation, blueberry, helium]

I had heard a lot of things about the new Pop Palace waterpark that opened up near where I lived. I had a number of friends go there and come back with bodies that were completely different. In some instances I had friends not come back at all. It made me very curious to check it out, which is how I found myself in line to the park today.

The first thing that struck me was how many women there were here. It must be popular if this many women came here on a daily basis. I could hear a lot of laughing, splashes of water, and every now and then I heard a balloon pop. I could’ve sworn I heard some low moaning before each pop too.

As I approached the entrance I was greeted by a bikini clad worker with enormous breasts. I must admit that I blushed and had a hard time looking away from them. I’d never seen breasts that large before outside pictures I had found online. The woman was holding a large plastic zip-lock bag and inside were hundreds of little plastic nozzles like the kind you find on beach balls.

The large breasted woman smiled at me, pulled out a nozzle, and told me to apply it to my skin somewhere. She said to choose a place for it wisely because once it was pasted on it wasn’t coming off. She suggested I put it somewhere I can easily reach and winked. That’s when I noticed the little bulges in her bikini tops. Those weren’t hardened nipples, those were nozzles!

She saw me staring at her chest and giggled cause her chest to gently bounce. “You want some help with that?” She asked while pointing to my own chest. My face must’ve been glowing red at this point but to my astonishment I found myself nodding “yes.”

The woman didn’t hesitate. She lifted up one of the bikini cups and my bare breast popped out. My nipples were hard too, but that she clearly did not mind as she took a nozzle and squeezed it over the nipple.

Something strange happened when it was sealed into place. I felt a cool chill flow over my entire body and I shuddered. Then I felt her fingers through the nozzle. It was like the nozzle was my nipple now and I could feel her fingers delicately playing with it. Then I noticed my skin. It had suddenly taken on a smooth and shiny sheen, as if someone had poured oil all over me. There was also a sudden strong scent of rubber in the air. I felt lighter somehow too.

“Don’t worry, it’ll take some time to get used to the changes” said the woman as she slipped my breast back into the bikini cup. I didn’t understand what she meant so I just nodded and went on my way into the park. That whole encounter was quite exhilarating and I was in a bit of a daze. It wasn’t until I reached the side of the wave pool did I realize what had happened.

Floating on the water were gigantic round women. Some where naked, some had bikinis stretched to their limits. They were all shiny and smooth like I was now. They bobbed on the water like they were beach balls themselves and that’s when it hit me. They WERE beach balls! These were inflated women! Blown up so big and round that they resembled large inflatable balls.

So did that mean that I was now…

Biting my lip I quickly took my top off and examined the breast the woman had slipped the nozzle on. Sure enough, it was as if it was part of my skin. I popped open the nozzle and heard a high pitched hissing sound. I stared in surprise as my breast started to shrink in size as a gust of air escaped it. I closed the nozzle immediately and stared at it for some time, pondering the ramifications of what had just happened to me.

Just then I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a different but equally large chested woman. She was holding what looked like a tiny tire pump in one hand and the hose in the other. She smiled at my bewilderment and said “need a pump up?”

Again I found myself nodding “yes” and the woman took the hose and attached it to my nipple nozzle. It felt cold and I shuddered again at the sudden chill. The woman was unfazed and simply began pumping the tire pump up and down. My eyes went wide as I felt a cold blast of air swirling around inside my body. It was like I could feel it caressing the inside of my skin, as if I was hollow or something. I looked down and saw my breasts rapidly inflating with each pump, and within a few seconds the woman had blown my chest back up to where it had been before I deflated.

“Want a little more?” Said the woman with an eyebrow cocked. I bit my lip and silently nodded again. The woman giggled and began pumping some more. Within a few minutes my small breasts had ballooned up before my eyes into the size of small watermelons. I indicated I wanted her to stop and she very delicately unhooked the hose from my nipple nozzle and plugged it shut.

I couldn’t believe what I had just seen. This woman had just inflated me like I was a flat tire! I poked my chest and found that they were surprisingly tight. They made a rubbery squeak as I prodded myself and they jiggled a lot more than I expected they would. They were also extremely sensitive and I found myself rubbing my hands all over them. It felt wonderful!

“I’ll let you enjoy your new assets,” said the woman with a laugh. “If you ever want to be larger, just look for one of us pumping assistants and we’ll fix you right up!” She waved goodbye and walked away, stopping at another woman and blowing her up as well.

I must’ve been playing with my new inflated chest for a while before I realized I was topless in a crowd of other women. Suddenly I felt embarrassed and attempted to put my top back on. It was difficult but I managed to stretch it over my new balloons. It was tight, but it felt good and I loved the feeling of the fabric rubbing against my balloony breasts.

“So that’s why all my friends came back with such exaggerated figures” I thought. I looked around the pool and saw women of various degrees of inflatedness. Some had enormous chests, some had enormous butts, some where more hourglass figured, and some where completely round and you couldn’t make out any features on them outside their tiny head and their hands and feet wiggling helplessly. I still heard moaning and the popping of a balloon, and every now and then I saw little rubbery skin colored scraps floating in the breeze.

———

The water park was packed, and I had some trouble navigating around. I wasn’t quite sure what attraction I wanted to try first. The wave pool seemed fun, but I wanted something a bit more relaxing. I saw a sign for something called an infinity river and decided to check it out.

Along the way I saw a number of strange booths and kiosks and attractions. There was one kiosk where the vender was giving out helium to patrons. I noticed more than once a pair of enormous breasts floating up into the sky with women along for the ride.

As I passed the kiosk I watched as one of the attendants took a hose and attached it to another woman’s nozzle. She had chosen to put it on her belly button. I paused to watch as her belly swelled up bigger and bigger. It looked like she was cycling through pregnancy at an alarming rate. Then her belly pointed upwards and she began twiddling her feet until she managed to kick off from the ground. The attendant popped the hose out and plugged up her belly nozzle before waiving goodbye as the inflated woman slowly drifted away into the sky. Another woman stepped right up and the process began over again.

Far above me I heard a faint sound of pleasurable screams before a muffled BANG!

I don’t know why but I felt a twinge of excitement flowing through me when I heard that bang, and I felt my nozzle nipple harden. I shook my head and decided to continue on my way.

There was another kiosk where very inflated women were being deflated back down to a more manageable size. This often took the form of a very intimate massage from the attendant depending on where the patron had chosen to stick their nozzles.

I watched as one woman was deflated down from weather balloon sized tits to a more manageable beach ball sized ones. The attendant squeezing the air through her nipple nozzles while the inflatable woman moaned in pleasure.

I put a hand to my own chest and felt the hardened nozzle nipple rubbing under my bikini top. I’ll bet that felt amazing. I might need to make a stop there on my way back.

———

At last I arrived at the infinity river. It was a long winding river of water that circled the park. Using underwater jets to direct the flow, you could simply relax in the water and be carried around and around the park at a nice leisurely and gentle pace. This looked more like my style!

I approached the attendant, another buxom lady, and asked where I could get a raft. The woman chuckled and shook her head. “We don’t have any rafts here. But you’re more than welcome to either become a raft yourself or find someone willing to become a raft for you.”

I was a bit confused by that until I saw a woman walking towards the river. Tucked under her arm was another full sized woman, but she was so bloated and plumped up with air she was immobilized. I watched as the woman jumped into the river and climbed on top of the inflatable girl. The two of them drifted down the river and around the bend together.

I didn’t want to become a raft myself, but I also didn’t know anyone here willing to be turned into one for me. I began to walk away when I was tapped on the shoulder by another woman. She was tall, blond, and had a chest the size of beach balls. She wasn’t wearing a top and I almost bumped into her when I spun around.

“I’m sorry, I saw you wanted a raft. I’d be willing to be yours if you want!” She looked away bashfully. I blushed and brushed the hair from my face as I asked “You’ll do that for me?”

“I’ve wanted to try it for a while” said the woman, still averting her eyes. “But I’ve been to shy to do it myself. Maybe you could help encourage me to do it?” She looked up and our eyes met. There was definitely a pleasing look of longing in her eyes. She wanted to be a raft, and she wanted to do it for me!

I smiled and silently took her by the hand and led her back to the attendant. The attendant giggled and walked around my new friend. She placed plastic looking handles on each side of her hips. There was a sound of hissing and my friend’s eyes widened as she felt a transformation coming over her.

I watched in awe. First her arms stiffened and went to her sides. Then her feet stuck together too. She tried to move her arms and legs but it was like they’d been fused to her body. Plastic seams began to form along her sides, and then her hair began to solidify into rubber shaped like her hair. Her eyes were wild with excitement and she let out a bunch of moans as the transformation washed over her. Her skin turned even shinier than mine was and her breasts plumped up a bit more. Her face puffed out and her mouth puckered as if she was trying to kiss something. With a muffled moan the transformation was complete and she gently fell onto her back, her two enormous breasts pointing upwards.

With her arms and legs sealed together there was just enough room for someone to lay across her inflated body. The attendant waved goodbye and walked away, leaving me with my new floatation device.

I grabbed one of the handles on the raft woman’s hips and lifted her up. She was light as a feather. I chuckled as I examined my new toy. Looking into her eyes it was clear my new friend was enjoying the sensation. I carried her over to the infinity river and jumped in.

It took a little bit of effort to climb on top of her, but once I did she made a perfect raft to gently drift around the park. Her enormous breasts made excellent pillows to rest my head. I traced my fingers across her figure and felt the raft convulse under me. It must feel good.

———

I stayed in the infinity river for about an hour, slowly circling the park with a bunch of other women and their inflatable raft friends too. It was remarkably peaceful, but every now and then we bumped into someone. It was fun listening to our inflatable rafts moaning as they brushed up against one another, and more than once I felt the raft twitch under me.

But after being in the river for so long I wanted to see more of the park and decided to get out. We floated up to a stairwell and I hopped off. I grabbed one of her handles and took her out of the water.

I found another attendant and asked if she could return my friend to normal. The attendant shook her head. “I’m sorry, but that transformation takes several hours to wear off. You’d best leave her in the pool or give her to someone to play with.”

I was a little disappointed. I wanted to hang out with my new friend at the park. But since I couldn’t get her back, I had no choice but to chuck her back into the river. I waved goodbye and blew her a kiss as I watched her bobbing away along the surface of the water. I hoped she wouldn’t be mad at me for letting her go like that, but I had no doubt someone would come along and giver her some attention anyway.

———

This water park definitely was something else. I saw a lot of fun activities as I roamed the perimeter. I saw a game of beach volleyball where the ball was an inflated woman. She was enormous, almost completely spherical. Only her head, hands, and feet were protruding from her round body and she giggled each time she was batted back into the air.

I saw beach chairs laid out in a line by the water for tanning. The chairs must’ve had some kind of inflation device attached to them because all the women sitting on them had chests that were slowly filling up like balloons. Every now and then one of the balloon women popped with a BANG! leaving behind nothing but skin colored rubber scraps and fragments of swimsuits. An attendant walked up and down the row of chairs with a broom and a dustbin, sweeping up the scraps of popped women.

There were several stations where you could get filled up with various substances. I saw a vender filling women up with air like the one I had visited earlier. I saw another using a tank of helium, and I chuckled as I watched the women slowly drift up and away into the air by their huge inflated breasts. And I even saw a vender filling women with water, which caused them to have comical pear shaped bodies and jiggled melodically like jello as they sloshed away.

Sometimes I came across these heaps of rubber on the concrete path and it took me a moment to realize they were deflated women. Apparently there were some pranksters here in the park that popped patron’s nozzles open and left them deflated on the ground. I carried a couple of these rubbery husks to the inflation stations so they could be re-inflated.

There was of course the wave pool in the center of the park. It was large and long and got deeper the further out you went. Not that it mattered how deep it was since everyone here was inflated in some way and you just bobbed on the surface of the water, riding the waves when the wave generator went off.

There were a few booths where you could buy things, like extra nozzles or those raft handles I had seen earlier. I stopped at one to buy a second nozzle for my other breast, and I moaned as the attendant slipped it over my nipple. In an instant my nipple was gone and replaced with a rubber nozzle. Now I could evenly distribute the air in my chests!

I continued along and saw a giant water slide. At the bottom it curved upwards and people who went down the slide were shot up into the air before landing in a pool. It looked like fun, but there was one catch. Not far from the ramp was a hoop with points on it. I gathered that if you managed to get shot through the hoop you’d win a prize, but more often than not it resulted in getting popped. The pool at the bottom of the slide was littered with scraps of patrons who had attempted the challenge. I saw a woman go down the slide. When she was shot into the air she had some impressive hangtime, but ultimately she was just a little off center and explode into scraps when she hit the ring. Her empty bikini top continued on and landed perfectly in the goal.

A little further in I came across a messy game. There was a deep pit with water jet holes spread across the floor. Along the railing there were buttons surrounded by several groups of women. At the bottom of the pit were contestants. The goal was to make it through 3 minutes without getting sprayed by a jet of water. The buttons on the railing activated random water jets, so patrons would press the buttons hoping to soak the contestants. What made this game a bit more interesting was that the water from the jets was pop palace blueberry juice. It was a highly contagious substance that reacted upon touch. So just a tiny drop of water would be enough to blow up a contestant into a giant blueberry. A full blast would definitely be enough to pop them.

I watched the contestants darting to and fro, trying to dodge the water jets while people up on the railing furiously pressed buttons. Several contestants got splashed immediately and they quickly ballooned up into giant blueberry spheres. Blueberries had very limited mobility and it wasn’t long before they were sprayed again and again causing them to swell up until they popped with a juicy KASPLOOSH!

One by one the contestants ran around in the pit, giggling, bumping into each other, and ultimately getting sprayed with blueberry juice. You could join the game at any time and more than once I saw contestants climb down into the pit to try their luck. However I don’t think I saw any contestants come back out. The people pushing the buttons on the railing were spamming them hard and the torrent of random jets were just too unpredictable to avoid. Drains on the side of the pit kept the juice from filling up, but it was clear to me that it was a foolish game to attempt. As I walked away I heard several moans followed by wet explosions.

———

By now I had seen pretty much everything the park had to offer. There were games, venders, and rides to play in. It was not surprising to me at all that my friends loved coming here, and after seeing the frequent explosions I realized that many of my friends must’ve met similar fates.

It was actually really hot to watch so many women explode. I can’t explain why, but every time it looked like the women were in the most intense blissful orgasm ever before they popped. Maybe it had something to do with all the moaning and orgasmic cries that rang throughout the park. Even when drifting along the infinity river you could hear the sounds of women groaning and the distant sounds of balloons popping.

I shook my head and tried to think about something else. I began to fear that if I thought about it too much the temptation to be popped by a gorgeous balloony woman would be too much to resist.

I looked down and noticed that my chest had shrunk a bit since I was first blown up. All the walking must’ve leaked some air out of me. Maybe I should get a refill. I looked around and saw a helium vender nearby.

As I walked towards the vender I was stopped by a pair of perfectly round breasts bouncing towards me. The person behind them hugged me by planting my face directly between them and wrapping their arms around me tightly. Sandwiched between those tight balloons I could hear a muffled giggle.

When the person released me I was able to see over their chest and realized it was the raft woman I had met earlier. The transformation must’ve worn off. She smiled and kissed me on the cheek before hugging me again. She felt so warm, yet when I hugged back her skin was amazingly stretchy and it felt like she was completely hollow. If I squeezed tighter I could probably compress her entire rubbery stomach into my first. She was also completely naked, but honestly at this point I had gotten over my embarrassment of seeing nude women. The park was practically a nudist beach at this point.

“I’m so happy I was able to find you again! I didn’t think I’d see you after you left me in the river!” She said with a smirk.

“I’m happy too! I’m sorry I left you there but-“

“Don’t be sorry!” She said, cutting me off. “It was AMAZING and I loved every minute of it! Every splash and ebb of the water felt like little kisses and when I bumped into other women it was like having an orgasm! Thank you for turning me into a raft!”

She hugged me again. That made me feel a little better. I didn’t want her to think I wanted to abandon her. Now that she was here we could enjoy the park together!

“I was just about to top myself off at that vender, would you like to come with?”

She nodded and linked our arms together and rested her head on my shoulder. She was so pretty and cute, I couldn’t help but beam with happiness that we were back together.

———

When we approached the vender the woman just bowed and held up the hose connected to the helium tank. Without even thinking I pulled down my top and exposed my breasts, my nozzle nipples popping out to attention. The attendant attached the nozzle and said “say when!”

I heard the familiar high pitched hissing and felt a cold burst of air swirling around inside my hollow body. I felt my chest tighten and watched with anticipation as they began to swell up. My friend giggled as I couldn’t help myself and started playing with my breasts. They felt so good I didn’t want it to stop.

Soon my chest was the size of my friend’s chest. Then they were even bigger. They kept filling up tighter and tighter. I felt my breasts pointing upwards and they bumped me in the face. That’s when I felt my feel kicking off the ground and came back to my senses. “When! When!!!” I cried.

The attendant disconnected the nozzle and plugged my nipples shut. I felt my body gently swaying in the air and My toes could just barely feel the ground. I must’ve looked quite the sight with my enormous weather balloon sized tits pulling me upwards.

I felt something around my ankle and looking down with an effort I was able to see that my friend had attached a string. With that I felt secure enough to kick off and up I went. I gently drifted up off the ground, my dangling legs kicking playfully. Then the string went taught and I jerked to a stop in the air a couple feet above my friend. I felt the string jerk me down a bit and as I bobbed in the air my breasts sounded like drums. I must’ve been so full!

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you!” Said my friend below me. I couldn’t even see her now, I could only feel the string tugging me along as I wafted through the air. Each pull on the string sent a shiver though my body and I couldn’t help but moan every time. It felt so amazing to be weightless and just floating in the air like this!

My friend pulled me along as she skipped through the park, each bob of the string causing me to involuntarily moan with pleasure. I couldn’t see where we were going but honesty that didn’t matter any more. All I wanted to do was continue to feel this wonderful sexual sensation forever. I wanted to feel it more.

“Hey” I managed to squeak out between moans. “Could you… blow me up more?” My friend stopped and I felt the string dragging me down from the open air. I felt my feet touch concrete again as the hands of my friend pushed down on my chest to keep me from floating away. Those beautiful delicate fingers pressing into my balloony chest nearly caused me to orgasm on the spot.

“Are you sure? You’re so full as it is.” She said with some hesitation. I think she knew what I was thinking. If she inflated me any more I would most likely pop. I knew that would happen. I could feel my body creaking with pressure. “Yes… please!” I begged.

My friend pondered for a little bit. Then she said “alright but give me a second.” She let go of my chest and I flew back up into the air, the string jerking tight and causing me to cry out with intense pleasure. I felt my body flowing in the air and I couldn’t tell where I was going. She was taking me somewhere, but I couldn’t see over my breasts.

Finally we came to a stop. I heard some muffled talking below me but I couldn’t make out what was being said. Then I heard the sounds of air inflating something. At first I was excited thinking that it was me, but after a couple seconds I realized that wasn’t possible and I wasn’t growing any bigger.

Then I felt myself get pulled down from the air once more. My chest was pressed upon again and after a minute I was able to see what was happening. The attendant was holding me down with one hand and holding on to my friend with the other while she inflated herself. My face lit up. She was going to pop with me! She was blown herself up to pop with me!

Once my friend was a considerable size, the attendant pushed us together until our faces were smooshed together. My friend leaned in for a kiss and we embraced passionately. I could feel her lips plumping up as we kissed and I could feel my moans echoing inside her hollow body as she inflated.

Then I felt a tug on my nipples and I once again felt the cold helium gas rushing into me! This was it! We were both inflating together and soon we would burst! The thought sent me over the edge and I orgasmed again. My friend must’ve felt the same way because I felt her push into me as best she could with her inflated body when I did. Her moans mingled with my own and we continued to lock lips.

I could hear creaking coming from somewhere. I couldn’t tell if it was from my own body or hers. I guess it didn’t matter because one way or another we were both destined to be popped soon. I felt my cheeks plump up as the helium inside me struggled to find room.

Suddenly my friend disengaged our kiss. She looked me in the eyes. I could see it was about to happen. She was about to pop. She whimpered and whined as her body creaked and strained. The high pitch sound of the helium turned low as there was no more room for it to go. Between breathless moans she said “my.. my name.. is Jessica!”

I could feel the pressure inside me increasing fast as well. I bit my lip and said “my name is Pauline!” before leaning in once more for a kiss. I kept my eyes open as we embraced. I wanted to see her explode if she popped before I did. The straining was intense. My body felt so tight and full and my rubbery skin felt stretched to its limit. I watched her intently as we kissed.

Suddenly her eyes went wide and a deep guttural moan forced its way into my body as she climaxed and then KABOOM! She explode into a thousand pink shards of rubber confetti. A split second later I let out a scream as well as my body ripped apart and I explode with a deafening KABOOM!

The helium hoses flopped down to the ground still hissing wildly as the attendant picked up a broom and dustpan and began to sweep our scraps up.