[f/f, popping]

My two best friends Jenny and Sonya were seated on either side of  me on the porch swing. It was a warm pleasant day out and we just wanted to spend some time together catching up. We were just chatting casually when one of them began a train of conversation that left me speechless.

“I wonder what it would be like to pop” said Jenny.

I had a massive inflation fetish and had often fantasized about my two friends bursting ylike balloons. I tried to hide my surprised expression by taking a sip from my cold drink and prayed they didn’t notice.

“You mean pop like a balloon?” Said Sonya in reply.

“Yeah.. like… what if you just got pricked by a needle and then you just ceased to exist!” Said Jenny continuing her train of thought and gesturing with her hand to imaginary prick her finger. I bit my lip.

“Wow. To be so fragile.” Pondered Sonya. “So delicate. You’d have to be extra careful all the time!”

“I know, right?” Said Jenny, sounding like she was getting excited by the thought. Did she have an inflation kink too? Were they just messing with me? Did they know I fantasized about this all the time?

“Just imagine it!” Said Jenny continuing. “One moment you’re there and then in an instant you’re just a pile of scraps on the floor!” She danced her fingers down to simulate the fluttering scraps of rubber.

I was likely bright red at this point. I didn’t know how to respond. They were talking about my exact fantasy and treating it like it was no big deal. Is this heaven?

“If that was the case you’d have been popped long ago!” Said Sonya with a playful jab. Her arm reached out across me and poked Jenny in her boob.

“Hey! Careful! You know I’m fragile right!” Said Jenny, giggling and pretending she was a balloon.

“I know!” Said Sonya with a mischievous smile. “But I still stand by what I said! You’re so clumsy and silly, you would’ve gotten yourself popped ages ago! Just by carelessness alone!”

“That’s mean!” Said Jenny crossing her arms. “Well, if that’s the case what about you?”

“What about me” said Sonya in surprise.

“I bet you would’ve been burst a long time ago too!”

“Why would you say that?”

“Because it’s true! And because you’re just as accident prone as I am!”

Sonya giggled and Jenny’s pouty face relaxed into a warm laugh. “You’re right!” Said Sonya. “I probably would’ve been popped quite some time ago too!”

Oh my god. These two girls were making me so horny! I was trying my best to keep it in, but I was starting to feel wet. I bit my lip again and looked down.

“And what about you?”

My heart skipped a beat. Jenny had just asked me a question that I didn’t dare answer.

“What about what?” I stammered, buying for time to compose myself.

Jenny leaned towards me. I felt her chest squish into my arm. Quietly she spoke again.

“What if YOU were as fragile and delicate as a balloon?” I let out a tiny squeak “would you have been popped long ago too?”

Something about the way she said that sounded so seductive. She MUST be teasing me intentionally, right? This isn’t normal is it?

My mind was racing. I thought it best to just try and play along, and maybe they’d change the subject eventually.

“Y-yes! I probably would have p-popped too.” I managed to say.

“I knew it!” Said Jenny triumphantly. She leaned back on the swing throwing her arms in the air as she loudly said “KABOOM! We’d all be burst into pieces!” I tightened my legs together. My face must be bright red now.

Just then I felt Sonya lean on my shoulder.

“Mmm, it must be nice to burst. No worries. No obligations. Just one moment you’re there and then the next you’re just gone! Poof!” She said dreamily.

“Yeah… I’ll bet it feels good too!” Said Jenny, leaning on my other shoulder.

For a while we just sat there together, lazily thinking about what it must feel like to be burst into rubbery scraps. If this was just a prank on me, I was going to enjoy it. I put my arms around both of them and hugged them close to me. They both nuzzles into my sides and let out pleasant sighs and coos as they did. This felt wonderful!

Then something truly unexpected happened.

“Hey,” said Jenny to me. “I dare you to pop Sonya’s breasts!”

I blushed an even deeper shade of red than I already was if you could believe it. “What?” I said in surprise.

“Yeah… what?” Said Sonya with a grin.

“I mean it! I wanna see her pop like a balloon! And I’ll bet all that air is concentrated in her gorgeous breasts!” Said Jenny, eyeing Sonya with a smirk.

It was true, my friend Sonya had fairly large breasts. Bigger than Jenny’s and mine to be sure. I had often caught myself glancing down at them as we talked. Truth be told they did seem like they were inflatable. They didn’t droop or sag at all and they always had a shiny sheen to them.

“Come on! Pop those beauties!” Said Jenny, egging me on. I turned to look at Sonya. She was mildly confused too, but she seemed game for me to try. She arched her back a bit, pushing out her chest for me to see.

“Pop them! Pop them!” Chanted Jenny. I looked at Sonya with a question in my eyes, but Sonya just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. I found my hands slowly raising up to cup her breasts all while Jenny continued chanting “pop them! pop them!”

Sonya let out a slight moan as I cupped her breasts, the palms of my hands sinking into her soft flesh. I had always wanted to do this, and now my fantasy was becoming a reality! I felt Jenny’s breasts squishing into my back as she hugged me from behind. The two of us uncertain what would happen next.

I began to squeeze my fingers.

Curiously there was a sound of rubber squeaking as I did so. Sonya seemed to be enjoying the sensation and she opened her mouth to moan again. It was a long seductive moan that only intensified my desire to pop her. My fingernails began to dig into her flesh, and I felt her breasts straining to bulge through my fingers as I squeezed. The creaking grew louder and louder and then suddenly…

BANG!!!!

My friend Sonya exploded into a few tiny scraps of flesh colored rubber in my hands. Her empty shirt and pants fell silently onto the seat beside me as I sat there stunned in silence with Jenny.

For a moment neither of us moved. I had just popped Sonya. My best friend! She was gone! Like a balloon! I couldn’t believe it! It worked!

“Oh… my… god…” said Jenny in disbelief. “THAT WAS INCREDIBLE!”

“What?” I said in surprise at my friend’s enthusiasm.

“She popped! You popped her! Ha ha! Just like the balloon she was! Look! There’s her scraps! That’s all she is now, empty shards of rubber scraps! Oh my god that’s amazing! She looked so hot when she burst! Did you see the look on her face in that split second before she exploded? She was enjoying it! And now she’s gone! Just a pile of scraps! Nothing more! Ha ha! Look! Look at her empty clothes! You could just toss these away now! Ha!”

Jenny was positively giddy with excitement, and her words were turning me on.

“I can’t believe you did that!” Said Jenny shaking me by the shoulder. “You popped that balloon like she was nothing! Ha ha ha!”

I bit my lip again, trying so hard to control myself. But Jenny’s words kept ringing in my ears and the image of Sonya exploding wouldn’t stop replaying in my mind.

“If you keep that up” I said in a seductive tone as I turned to face Jenny. “Soon you’ll be nothing but empty clothes as scraps too.”

There was a moment where realization kicked in on Jenny’s face, but it quickly faded into a smile and a teasing look.

“Oh ho! So bold! So brave! Tell me, what makes you think I won’t just pop YOU?”

The thought paralyses me briefly. Sonya had popped. Maybe Jenny could pop. And if that’s the case then… maybe I could pop too? Would I want that? Would I let her pop me?

Quickly Jenny pounced on me, pinning me to the ground. She grasped my chest with her hands and straddled my waist as she giggled. “I’m gonna pop you! I’m gonna pop you!” She kept singing to herself.

I heard a creak as her nails dug into my breasts. Oh my gosh… she actually IS going to pop me! She’s going to burst me like a balloon and soon I’m going to be nothing but scraps! I can’t let that happen… can I?

Just then I noticed Jenny’s breasts were right in my face. I mustered up enough strength to push her arms back and bit into her fleshy tit. Jenny let out a moan in surprise but she didn’t fight me. I felt her skin bulge in my mouth like a balloon’s displacement when squeezed. For a split second I just enjoyed the sensation, but then I clenched my jaw and…

BANG!

Jenny popped like a balloon. The weight of her on top of me instantly disappeared, as did the rest of her. Her empty clothes fell on top of me. I sat up. A small fragment of rubbery breast scraps in my mouth. I looked around. Jenny was gone.

At this point I could no longer control myself. I put my hand down my pants and began pleasuring myself as I replayed those sexy girls exploding into nothing over and over again in my head.

They both looked like they enjoyed it so much. And as I began to orgasm I had a terrifyingly sexy thought. I should pop too!

At this point I was beyond saving. My mind was racing with excitement and lust. I had just popped my two best friends and reduced them to tiny scraps of rubber. And I wasn’t about to stop there. As I fingered myself I used my free hand to cup my breast and dig my fingernails in.

Sure enough there was the telltale sounds of squeaking rubber and air. It was weird. My breasts which normally felt solid now felt hollow and empty. They caved to the weight of the palm of my hand and bulged around my fingers unnaturally. It was like I was a balloon too.

And balloons pop.

I’m going to pop.

Oh my god! I’m going to pop!

Yes! Please! I need to pop!

I dug my fingernails in deeper and heard the creaking of my body growing steadily louder and louder. I writhed on the ground as I orgasmed. And in that blissful moment I came. My eyes went wide with pleasure and my mouth emitted a final satisfying moan before I too exploded with a BANG!

My body ripped apart and my scraps wafted away in the wind. My empty clothes joined my fiends clothes on the ground. No sign of the three of us could be seen. We’d all popped. And we loved every second of it!