[inflation, f/f, popping, deflation]

“It’s here! Look what came in the mail today, honey!”

My wife was an incredibly kinky person at heart. While she was still really shy about her kinks, she had recently become enamored with Pop Palace brand products and would watch every new release video or product review on YouTube without fail. So it was only a matter of time before she ended up buying some products for us to try at home.

“What did you get this time?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I bought us something that’s supposed to be really fun! It’s a… well…” she blushed. I think in her excitement she hasn’t anticipated having to explain what kinky thing she had gotten.

“What is it?” I asked again with a softer tone in my voice to let her know that whatever it was it was okay.

“It’s an inflatable… strap on…” she said, averting her eyes.

I smiled. “For you or for me?” I asked. It was a fair question since we were both women. I wondered who she had bought it for.

Her face was crimson now. “For… you?” She said meekly. It was hilarious how quickly her excitement at the arrival of this amazing new product had turned into bashfulness.

I chuckled again and got up and hugged her tightly. “Don’t worry love, I’m sure whatever you got will be LOADS of fun!” She beamed at me and kissed me before leading me into the bedroom.

The strap on was unusual to say the least. It look like a transparent rubber bikini bottom with a flesh colored condom on the end. It felt strange when I slipped it on, especially with the flaccid rubbery member wiggling as I shimmied into it. However the second I let go of it it seemed to meld with my skin. Either that or my skin turned rubbery. I’m not entirely sure which. I tried to tug the strap on off, but I couldn’t feel its edges anymore. It was like it was now a part of me.

My wife reached forward to try and help and accidentally brushed her arms against the flaccid rubbery condom hanging off my crotch. I let out an involuntary moan as it felt like she had just brushed my hardened nipples. We both looked down in amazement as the condom began to slowly inflate like a sausage balloon.

My wife giggled with excitement and wrapped her fingers around my inflating member. I once again shuddered at her delicate touch. I’d never felt anything like this before! It was like the rubbery balloon was part of my skin! Or maybe my skin had become part of the rubbery balloon…? Either way it felt GOOOOOD.

I moaned as she began to jerk me off. She bit her lip as she watched me writhe on the bed, unable to control myself as she pleasured me in ways I’d never been pleasured before. I gripped the bed sheets and bucked my hips as she squeeze my balloony dick. Rubbery squeaks and the sounds of air escaping echoed in the room, but my member didn’t shrink down. In fact it kept growing!

Bigger and bigger it grew until it was well over two feet long and almost a food wide in diameter. Despite my new appendage being “hard” it was still very much a balloon and with very little effort my wife was able to squeeze it down in between her fingers with no pain or discomfort. I literally had a balloon penis now!

“Now comes the fun part!” Said my wife with a smirk. She climbed up onto the bed, practically standing over me. It took her a bit of effort because of how big my dick had become, but she managed to point it right between her legs. Then she began to slowly slide herself down onto it. I let out a gasp as I felt her wet pussy tighten around me like a vice.

My member was over 3 feet long at this point, there’s no way she could take it all in herself I thought. And yet… she kept sliding down it. Down and down and down. My long plump rubbery member disappearing into her hips as she let out long pleasurable groans and whines.

“How…” I began to ask, but I was immediately cut off by my involuntary moan of pleasure as she lowered herself all the way down until her pelvis was touching mine. How on earth she fit my entire balloony dick into her was beyond me! I guess maybe because it’s rubber it stretched and compressed inside her?

Frankly, I didn’t care anymore. I began rocking my hips and bouncing her on top of me in a way that we’d never been able to experience in all the times we’ve had sex before. Watching her boobs bounce up and down and seeing her head rock back and her mouth flap open as the pleasure exploded in her mind just turned me on even more!

We continued to fuck, hard, for several minutes. I had to grip her hips with my hands at one point to keep her from flying off my balloony dong like a spring! She was gliding up and down me and with each bounce my member made cute rubbery squeaks.

Then suddenly, I felt it… I was about to orgasm! It was weird feeling this coming from my member and radiating outward. Like a faucet being turned on and it taking a few seconds for the water to gush out. That sweet moment felt like an eternity as I could feel myself pass the point of no return! “I’m gonna cum!” I screamed!

But instead of cum… I blasted air out of the tip of my member. The balloony member that was buried deep inside my wife! She let out a cute gasp of surprise but then she was quickly silenced by the onslaught of air flowing into her. In mere seconds her entire body began to blow up into an enormously round distended balloony version of herself.

Her cheeks puffed up and her arms fattened into cones. Her legs stuck out to the sides and her belly and butt and breasts blew up so huge that they gradually merged into one giant ball dangling off my dick. She wiggled her arms and toes helplessly and let out high pitched muffled moans as she continued to blow up from my orgasm.

Then I heard a creaking coming from her body! I looked up at her giant weather balloon sized round figure. Our eyes met and I whined as I continued to uncontrollably pump her up bigger and bigger. She winced and then suddenly KABOOM! Her body blew apart like the balloon I had turned her into! Scraps of her rubbery skin fluttered down around my and my enormous 6 foot balloon dick rocked in place from her exploding!

But I wasn’t done! I kept “cumming” up air! And with my wife no longer tethered to me, my balloony member was shooting air out of me like a errant hose! The force of the air gushing from my tip sent my body airborne and I flew comically around the room. I felt the air inside my entire body being forced out, and I knew in that instant I was deflating! I slapped like a rubber glove against three walls and then the ceiling before finally plopping down in the scraps of my wife, completely flaccid and empty like a deflated balloon.

As my mind drifted away into foggy empty sleep I replayed the image of my wife blowing into confetti scraps and thought to myself “she was right! That WAS fun!”