[inflation, multiple, f/f, popping]



The punch had been spiked. That much was obvious to Wendy. The moment she walked into the sorority party she knew the punch had been spiked. All along the ceiling were a dozen or so women, bloated and inflated like giant weather balloons. They were all giggling and laughing and moaning together.



As if on cue to confirm her suspicions a woman walked up to the punch bowl, dipped a plastic cup in, and quickly chugged down the contents. She let out a low sigh that turned into a moan as she began blowing up like a balloon. She stumbled back a bit, giggling uncontrollably, squishing into a few other girls that were there and laughing as she blew up bigger and bigger. Before long she was up on the ceiling too with the other balloons.



Wendy shook her head. She’d see this sort of thing happen at nearly every party the sorority held. She pushed past a couple partygoers and made her way to the couch in the corner. She sat down and watched the display with interest.



At first the many balloon women were giggling and having fun bouncing into one another and floating up on the ceiling, but soon their giggling made way into long drawn out moans and then outright cries of orgasmic pleasure. Many of the partygoers stopped to watch as their cries grew louder and louder. Then suddenly BANG! One of the balloon women popped in a shower of flesh colored rubber scraps. This seemed to set off a chain reaction and one by one the balloon women began bursting as they orgasmed above the crowd. Bang! BANG! BAAANGGG!!!!



Wendy smiled and sighed when the last girl exploded. The floor was a mess of confetti shrapnel and tattered clothes. She took in a deep breath and felt a strong sexual desire growing inside her. Popped balloons often left a lingering sexual aroma. It’s was one of the reasons why popping girls were so fun at parties. She bit her lip and whined, trying her best to contain her urges.



Wendy looked around and saw that the aroma was affecting others partygoers. Several nearby couples had begun making out. One couple got so active they fell off their chairs and began rolling around in the rubber scraps of their former friends.



Just as she was thinking of getting up a girl with long blond hair sat down in her lap. Wendy didn’t get a chance to move before she felt the woman’s lips pressed deep into her own. Wendy closed her eyes and let her horny feelings take over and the two girls began making out on the couch.



Suddenly Wendy felt something odd, and opening her eyes she saw that the girl she was making out with was inflating on top of her! She didn’t stop kissing her, but she could feel the girl blowing up all over and within a few seconds she looked like she was kissing a giant weather balloon with a head.



The girl opened her eyes and let out a deep passionate moan into Wendy’s mouth before suddenly there was a loud BANG! A strong gust of air blasted her in the face as scraps of rubbery shards fluttered down all around her. It took Wendy a second to process that the girl she had been making out with had just burst.



That was her tipping point. Wendy quickly got up and made her way to an empty dorm room. She closed the door and flopped onto the bed and began masterbating. The aroma was too powerful and she needed a release. She could hear muffled bangs from the party and that just excited her more. She moaned loudly as she came.



Wendy spent a while just laying on the bed, catching her breath and shivering as the orgasms passed. Spent she got up, adjusted her pants, and made her way back into the party.



The sight in front of her stopped her in her tracks. The entire room was filled to the brim with bloated inflated women. They were squeezed together so tightly that she couldn’t see beyond the first couple women in the hallway frame. She could, however, hear the sounds of intense moaning coming from all the bloated balloons.



The girl closest to her was wedged tightly in the frame and was blocking Wendy’s exit. Her face was aglow with pleasure and the creaking told Wendy that she was nearing her threshold.



Wendy walked up to the bloated girl and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. The inflated girl returned the kiss before her eyes went wide and there was another KABOOM! that blasted Wendy in the face. Wendy fell backwards into the floor and was just able to sit up in time to see the chain reaction that burst girl caused.



One by one all of the inflated women began exploding into rubbery scraps. BANG! KABOOM! SNAP! BOOM! The sorority was filled with the sounds of explosions and sexual moans. The whole ordeal lasted a solid minute, and the air was so thick with aroma that Wendy couldn’t even see the other side of the room for several minutes.



As the aroma dissipated Wendy could see there were still some partygoers left, most likely they had been wedged in between the various balloons. All of them made a beeline to the punch bowl. Wendy was among them.



Wendy had made it though several other parties before, but that was because she had the wisdom to duck out before things got too intense. Unfortunately she had gotten multiple blasts in the face with the powerful aroma and the urge to explode took over. She NEEDED to experience it.



She took a plastic cup, dipped it in the punch bowl, and drank it down in seconds. It was more fruity than she had expected. Wendy and the last few partygoers stood apart from one another and waited. It only took a few seconds before they all began to inflate, but it felt like an eternity to Wendy.



She felt her skin stretching as her bloated belly and arms swelled up. She felt the sexual desires exploding in her mind and she quickly ballooned into a full spherical ball. Her clothes ripped open and exposed her rubbery bare skin to the other girls inflating around her.



As she grew she felt a pressure growing, but it wasn’t coming from her. It was coming from being wedged between 3 other inflating women. Their rubbery skin brushed against one another and the sensation caused Wendy to orgasm almost instantaneously. The pleasure kept rising and rising and she felt no indication that it would ever end. The intensity was so strong that her mind went blank and her vision got blurry. As she cried out in pleasure there was a thunderous KA-BOOOOM!!!!



Wendy and the remaining girls exploded together. Their tattered scraps and remains of ripped clothing swirled in the room, mixing with the pile of other rubbery scraps of exploded women.