[inflation, popping, f/f]

There she is, in her usual spot in the mall. She has no top on, bare breasts flying free in the breeze. She is blond, wearing black silky underwear. She’s straddling a long giant inflated balloon, like she was riding an enormous inflated cock. Bouncing up and down letting out intoxicating titters and giggles as she goes up and down. In front of her, sitting on top of the long balloon but still covering her nethers, is a small air compressor.

I don’t know if she’s actually selling anything. She has a suitcase open in front of her, but the only thing inside are scraps of popped balloons and fragments of torn clothing.

She is there every weekend. In the mall, bouncing on a giant long dildo like balloon, with an air compressor in front of her, giggling and laughing.

But the craziest part of her presence is the intoxicating feeling she infects you with. She’s having so much fun, you just can’t help but smile and want to be part of it.

Which is a dangerous thought as I’d seen first hand what she does with people who get too excited around her. If you approach her she grabs your hips and spins you around until you’re dizzy, then she plants your butt on the end of her compressor and blows you up. She delights in inflating people like balloons! And then when you get too big…. You explode and she seemingly orgasms at your detonation, putting your scraps into the suitcase and awaiting the next person to join in. All while bouncing relentlessly on that giant long balloon.

I was shocked at first when my best friend Abby succumbed to her wiles. She had tried to twerk in rhythm with the balloon vendor’s bounces, only for the vender to grab her hips and plant her firmly on the compressor. I watched in shock and excitement as my friend Abby inflated like a balloon. Her arms and legs plumping like taut sausages and her breasts and butt spilling out of her short clothing. I watched enraptured as her eyes rolled back, her lips plumped up, and she let out a moan of pleasure before KABOOM! Abby exploded into a pile or tan rubbery scraps.

But that was just Abby. Soon every girl I was with as we strolled by this vendor eventually succumbed to the temptation of that busty topless bouncing balloon vixen. Lisa, my girlfriend Janet, my sister Gina, my stepmom Kira, my second girlfriend Sandy… nobody seemed to be able to resist that rhythmic bouncing.

And apparently… neither could I! As I was replaying the popping of so many friends and family members, I had gotten too close. The vendor had reached out, grabbed my hips, and spun me around. She deftly pulled my pants down and with a squeak slid the nozzle of the compressor up my plump little cheeks.

I did not mind one bit.

I moaned as my butt began to swell. My breasts poked through my shirt. My arms and legs stuck out involuntarily to the sides as the air filled me relentlessly. I gasped as the pleasure inside me began to rise, and I felt my body bouncing rhythmically with the balloon vendor. Her naked breasts caressing my back and bouncing on my ballooning butt. She was clearly as excited as I was as I could feel her erect nipples poking me from behind.

I let my mind go. I’m just a big bouncing balloon now! Soon the air will fill all my crevices and have nowhere left to go except out in an thunderous explosion! Soon I would be joining my friends as nothing but scraps in her collection. God I wanted to explode so badly! I’m getting so full! My skin can’t stretch much more!

Then without warning I explode with a KABOOM! The sexy vendor cums and moans loudly, taunting anyone to join her for more. My scraps fly through the air and hit several passerby's. After she recomposes herself the vendor reaches down, peeling parts of my rubbery fragments off her delectable body, and I’m unceremoniously tossed into her suitcase of trophies.