[inflation, popping]

Sarah opened her eyes and sat up. She was sitting on top of a neatly made bed in what looked like a hotel room. There were no windows or doors on any of the walls and she couldn’t remember how she got there.

Actually, she couldn’t remember much of anything at the moment. She shook her head and thought hard. What was the last thing she remembered? It was… intense pleasure?

Yes the last thing Sarah remembered was an intense pressure and pleasure and then a loud BANG! and then everything went dark. Then she woke up here in this strange room.

It was a brightly lit room. No windows or doors, but a couple paintings on the walls of landscapes. There was a table by the bedside with a potted flower on it. A ceiling light lit the room in warm cozy glow. While it didn’t seem like she could leave it also didn’t feel like a prison either.

Just then something very peculiar happened. A screen appeared out of nowhere at the foot of the bed she was sitting in. The screen was large, and seemed to be floating in mid air as it was not attached to the wall. Through the screen she could see what looked like another bedroom, only this one had doors and windows and looked very normal. Seating in a chair close to the screen in this room was a blond haired woman.

Sarah blushed. It appeared like this screen was a web cam video or something, because the blond woman was looking right at her through the screen and appeared to loom large over her bed. She couldn’t hear any sounds coming from the screen though.

Just then the woman pressed a button on her computer and Sarah heard a strange hissing sound. She felt a pressure building up insider her stomach. The woman on the screen smile and leaned back in her chair. Sarah blushed again as she watched the woman slip a hand down her pants and begin playing with herself while she watched Sarah intently.

The hissing and pressure grew stronger and it quickly became apparent to Sarah that she was inflating like a balloon! She stared wide eyed as her stomach grew rounder and rounder before her eyes. It didn’t hurt or anything, it actually felt kinda… nice. Like a warm breeze of air after a cold shower. It sent tingles down her back and Sarah couldn’t help but let out a low moan as the pleasure increased.

The woman on the screen bit her lip and Sarah watched as her fingers quickened their pace. The blond woman was masterbating to her inflation? Somehow knowing someone was deriving pleasure from her situation just made her feel even hornier. Sarah played up the inflation a bit by patting her belly and moaning louder.

If she was going to inflate for this woman, she was gonna play her part!

Just then the woman reached forward and clicked on a little line that was at the bottom of the screen. Wait, was that a timeline? Was she about to…

In an instant Sarah felt her body bloat all over and she was almost completely round now. The woman had skipped ahead in the video. Yes that’s what had happened! Sarah was in a video online and the woman was watching her!

The pleasure that had been steadily rising was suddenly extremely overpowering now. There was a growing pressure inside her enormous belly, and her arms and legs were plump like sausages. She could barely move, and yet the pressure wouldn’t stop.

”Oh my god, she’s going to pop me!” Thought Sarah in a brief moment of panic. But that terror subsided almost immediately as the pleasure grew. She felt her whole body vibrating and tingling. She could hear creaks and groans coming from her tight skin. The woman on the screen was open mouth panting as she watched Sarah inflating.

Then suddenly she realized she had passed the point of no return. As the woman on the screen threw her head back from an intense orgasm, Sarah felt the pressure pierce her rubbery skin and with a thunderous BANG! She exploded into a pile of flesh colored confetti scraps and torn clothing.

Everything went dark.

Sarah opened her eyes and sat up. She was sitting on top of a neatly made bed in what looked like a hotel room. There were no windows or doors on any of the walls.

A screen appeared out of nowhere at the foot of the bed. Through the screen Sarah could see what looked like an entirely different bedroom to the one she saw before. Sitting in a chair was a tan woman with dark shoulder length brown hair. The woman clicked a button, and Sarah heard the familiar hissing sound fill the room and felt a pressure growing inside her belly once again.

As the tan woman began to pleasure herself as she watched Sarah inflate, all Sarah could do was wonder how many times was she going to pop and how many views this video she was somehow in was going to amass.

———

Inside the Pop Palace Development building a curvy red headed analyst walked along a hallway. She entered a room marked “customer queue.” Inside the room along a wall were hundreds of monitors. On every screen there were a variety of kinky activities happening to a wide variety of different people. Some were inflating, some were melting, some were fizzing away like soda carbonation. A blond technician was working on adjusting some nobs under one of them marked “Sarah.”

“How’s the recent customer doing?” Asked the red headed analyst.

“She’s doing great!” Said the blond technician. “She originally popped herself with one of our products a few days ago. Our recovery team found her scraps and she’s been put into the queue while her body is regenerated in our reformation chambers. It might be a while though, there’s a lot of people in front of her in line.”

The red headed analyst watched Sarah on the screen inflate and pop and then get reset to be inflated and popped again.

“She looks like she’s enjoying herself.” Said the analyst.

“So is everyone watching her! She’s gotten a sizable number of views!”

“We put her online?”

“Oh yes! We put everyone who’s in the queue online! They get to continually have pleasurable experiences in the digital world while their bodies are reformed, and customers get to watch them and have fun themselves!”

The red headed analyst blushed as Sarah inflated and popped again. It definitely looked like the more she popped and reverted back to her normal body at the start of the video that she was enjoying the continuous inflation and attention.

“You wouldn’t happen to have a link to her video would you?” Asked the red headed analysts. “Id like to um… study… it a bit more… in private!”