[Inflation, popping, f/f]

I watch with anticipation as my girlfriend plunges a needle into my enormous round belly. At first her hand holding the point that will blow me apart is moving fast, but as it gets closer and closer to my belly time seems to slow down to a crawl. A mere inch away and time feels like it stops entirely.

My eyes dart around the room taking in every detail of our glorious sexual escapades. My torn clothing resting in shambles on the bed, the multiple helium tanks in the corner, the upended side table.

Then my eyes rested on my girlfriend’s scrunched up face. She had the biggest grin, stretching from ear to ear. Her eyes were shut tight, cheeks bulging, nose wrinkled. One hand with a finger in her ear as she braced for my body to explode.

Then I felt it. Time had not stopped, my perception of time had just slowed down, but it was still moving forward. The needle in my girlfriends hand had reached my distended balloony belly.

At first it was a sharp pain. I felt a pressure as the needle pushed deeper into my skin and then all of a sudden I didn’t feel it anymore! Instantaneously I felt a release. A wave of pleasure that spread across my body from where she poked me. It tingled a bit, as if a billion tiny fingers were tickling me.

Then something fascinating happened. I watched my belly and saw half a dozen stretch mark lines grow from where I had been poked. These lines then began to separate into fleshy strands of rubber. In between the skin I could see nothing. I was hollow and empty like a good balloon is supposed to be. And in that moment I realized I was bursting apart. Soon those stretch marks would spread across my entire body, my rubbery skin would separate into scraps, and I would be gone. And there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop it now! Here I go!

The stretch marks moved quickly, spreading across my body, down my arms and legs, up across my breasts and butt, and all across my face. I watched enraptured as bit by bit I seemed to vanish as the stretch marks began to separate, leaving fleshy scraps of my body flying through the air.

I could no longer feel my belly anymore. It had been completely obliterated into hundreds of tiny fragments that were quickly being blown this way and that. It was weird, I didn’t feel numb or anything. In fact I felt really warm and comforted. It was like I was being gently tucked into a warm blanket.

Suddenly I felt an enormous surge of pleasure. The stretch marks had reached my pussy and was blowing it away. I felt an intense orgasm careen through me and I opened my mouth to cry out. My mind went hazy as my nethers were completely destroyed, quickly followed by my legs and breasts. My eyes rolled back into my empty head and my arms separated into fragments and scraps.

In my final moments of consciousness the intense orgasm was rocking my brain. I could feel nothing but the pleasure which seemed to never end. It just kept going and going! Dear god it was amazing! Then suddenly I felt the marks on my face split apart. My vision went dark. And I was gone.

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Jasmine jabbed the needle into her girlfriend’s belly. She winced as her girlfriend let out an orgasmic cry that echoed through the room and a huge blast of air slapped her in the face. In an instant her girlfriend’s enormous balloony body was reduced to fragments of flesh colored scraps that littered the room.

Jasmine opened her eyes and watched as the remains of her girlfriend drifted aimlessly down over the bed. She let out a long moan of satisfaction as she came and then she fell onto the bed, thoroughly spent.

What a glorious night it had been. And it all culminated in a moment that barely lasted a fraction of a second!