[center][b]A Popper’s Party In Redwood A SubscribeStar Original written by Medkit, for all my kind-hearted supporters.[/center][/b] “So, let me get this straight…” Leah began, taking a deep breath. She was 23, the same age as Jessica and [i]most[/i] of her friends, but she was by far the least interesting to talk to. It wasn’t any fault of hers, she just had… well. ‘Mundane interests’, as Nicholas put it. “We’re going to a block party, because you think that something weird is going on, and you want all of us to go and take part, right?” Leah said, slightly flustered from the long spat. Jessica just nodded, peering at a group of distant kids in Halloween costumes. She sighed. “Yeah, basically.” Nicholas was the same age as Leah and Jessica. Unlike them, he’d dropped out of school. He had a job at a local garden centre, and for the last three months, he’d been dealing weed out of his Grandma’s basement. “Why do you think something weird is going on?” Nicholas asked curiously, taking a long drag off a blunt he’d been sharing with Jessica and Leah. Just as Jessica looked back at Nicholas, Tyler arrived. He was one of Nic’s older friends, but nobody he knew was older than 24. He had short, dark brown hair and was pretty… well, conventionally attractive. Tyler was toned, and Jessica heard from Evan that he wanted to be a celebrity football player. Tyler certainly had the body for it… “Yo! I’m game for the plan. Evan and Ryan are on their way right now.” Tyler said as he took a seat on the grass next to Jessica and Leah. “How do we know this isn’t gonna be some dumb Christian party? Like, what if we get there and there isn’t any booze?” Leah said, her hazel eyes thoroughly bloodshot. She had this funny affectation she always put on when she was stoned, and Jessica just laughed at her. “It’s not, I checked an hour ago. I know the guys hosting it, they’re uh,” Tyler cleared his throat. “Gay?” Jessica said with a smirk. “Yeah. And they’re cool, I think. Nice backyard. Everyone’s wearing costumes, though.” Tyler added. Leah sighed. “I should’ve made us wear costumes.” Jessica smirked and nodded at her. The joint rotated around again, and once everyone was thoroughly stoned, Jess finally summoned the courage to explain her plan. Tyler waved at a couple of passing kids dressed as skeletons, as Jessica cleared her throat. “Alright… You wanna know the truth, Leah?” She started, snickering and licking her lips. Leah snickered and nodded, along with Nicholas. Tyler didn’t touch weed, too afraid he’d be drug tested soon. “Alright… I heard, and this is for real, my parents talked about this-they said, and believe me, this is crazy, but they said they saw some people having a block party a couple of months… blowing up like balloons. They like, exploded.” Jessica said, imitating a bomb going off with her hands. “Bwoosh!” Tyler just broke into laughter, as Ryan’s Mom’s minivan pulled up to the curb. The door slid open and out popped Evan; Another one of Nic’s older friends, skinny with short wavy blonde hair. Jess heard him talk about wanting to be a plumber for some oddly poetic reason, but she couldn’t remember what it was now. He was holding a six-pack, wearing a dumb dollar-store vampire cloak. Jessica could barely see the silhouette of Ryan. He was short. Had dark, curly brown hair. And talked about politics too often to make a lot of friends. But, he was also their designated driver, and… well, even though he wasn’t the most attractive guy, he was Jessica’s age and, he was a pretty smart guy… They all got in the van, and it pulled away from the curb, passing decorated house after decorated house. Eventually, it lurched in front of a fairly unassuming townhouse on the nicer end of the city of Redwood. It was only a few blocks from the downtown area. The house itself had a stucco exterior painted this deep navy blue that looked oddly pleasant. The yard was decorated with scarecrows and plastic gravestones. Halloween-themed jams blared from speakers in the backyard. Getting in wasn’t particularly hard! One of the hosts welcomed Jessica in; A charming guy with long silky brown hair who said his name was Frank. She introduced her friends, and he seemed happy to have them! For a while, things seemed pretty ordinary. There were plenty of alcoholic beverages, Halloween-themed snacks, and chill people around to make it worthwhile. Nicholas was certainly enjoying himself, and Leah and Jessica were having fun playing a game of truth or dare with a few other young guests. Eventually, though… The other host made himself known. He loudly announced “Popping shots, coming through!” as he, his partner, and a few unfamiliar older folks carrying trays full of shots made their way down from the house and into the backyard, where most of the guests had congregated. [i]Popping shots?[/i] Tyler thought. “Did you hear that? What do you guys think those shots do?” Evan asked, fussing with his cheap Dracula cloak. “I don’t know, I heard some rumours, but I have [i]no[/i] idea…” Jessica admitted sheepishly. “So, why don’t we just try? They look like jello shots or something.” Leah suggested. “I dunno…” Ryan apprehensively said. “Pssh, you don’t get to drink, bro! You’re the DD.” Tyler reminded him with a smirk. “I’m trying one of those.” Leah gulped, hesitantly peering around at other folks. It seemed like a lot of the other people present at the party were eagerly awaiting the shots, gathering in loose lines. The same guy from earlier set a tray down on a table adjacent to Nicholas, then smiled and nodded at the group. “Have fun, responsibly.” The host said with a wink as he wandered towards the house. Immediately, the imagery Jessica mentioned came to everyone’s mind, as they each read the taped-on warning on the tray of plastic shot glasses. “Warning: [i]YOU WILL POP[/i]!” Leah grimaced. “I don’t know about this… what if Jessica was right?” Tyler snickered. “So, what… you think you’ll explode like a bomb and die or something?” Jessica gulped. “I don’t know, I don’t think it’s even possible…” “So then, why not take a shot?” Evan said, picking up one of the cups and taking a sniff of the wine-coloured jello cube in the cup. Jessica and Leah crossed their arms. “It’s probably just a weird joke, come on, try one!” Nicholas nudged Leah, then handed her a shot glass. “I’m one hundred percent sure, it’s just alcohol…” Tyler said, slurping his back. He laughed and let out a loud, low belch. [b][i]Urrraaap![/i][/b] Evan snickered and swallowed his. Nicholas had one, then Leah had hers… Each one of them let out a loud burp, either as a dumb joke or to make Jessica even more unnerved. Beyond her circle of friends, dozens of other guests were also swallowing shots. And, for at least a minute, Jessica thought things were fine… She nudged Ryan and asked how he felt. He half-smirked and shrugged. “I’m just happy to be around you guys, I just… don’t like drinking.” He admitted shyly, blushing a little as Jessica smirked at him. [b]Urrp! [/b][b][i]Braaaap![/i][/b][b] Pffbrrt![/b] A litany of gross noises came from both her friend's circle and a few distant strangers… who’s Halloween costumes seemed strangely ill-fitting. Jessica cleared her throat. “Maybe we should just dip? I feel bad for leading you guys on, it doesn’t seem like there’s anything weird going on…” “[b]Boouurp! [/b]Hahahahah, holy-[b]OURRAAP![/b]” Nicholas laughed, belching extremely loudly. Jessica turned around, hearing the sound of Evan and Tyler burping and mumbling. “Ha-ha, the joke’s over guys, I know there’s nothing special about the shots…” She sighed, only to gulp and take a step back, as Evan’s stomach swelled beneath his shirt! “[b]Brooourrp! [/b]Ooh, fuck… [b]Uurraaap![/b]” Evan groaned, cradling his stomach! His fingers made indents on his swollen gut, and considering his physique, this was not normal! His face became flustered, and Jessica felt her heart race. “H-hey, are you okay? S-shit, it’s… it’s real!” Jessica stammered, hardly believing it herself. She peered over at Tylar, hearing his skin stretch like rubber as his midriff suddenly groaned and swelled outwards on all sides, pushing over the waistband of his jeans like a muffin-top, only… rounder? It pushed the bottom of his shirt up, causing it to roll right up and over his belly button, exposing his bloated, nearly pregnant-looking stomach! “Gu-[b]URROAAP! BOURRAAP!”[/b] Tyler replied, his hazel eyes going wide with fear as his cheeks suddenly puffed up, as if he was holding his breath! Jessica’s jaw hung open in awe as she frantically tried to push or squeeze on Tyler’s stomach, only to make him groan and blush in discomfort! Stranger still, Jessica realized his belly was… hollow? Slightly… rubbery? And… super buoyant… like… like a party balloon. She nearly tripped, taking a couple of awkward steps away from him, hearing his body creaking and groaning as the gas she’d displaced found new places to sit, like his thighs and ass! His pants barely fit his swollen assets, and the fearful look in his eyes was replaced by an oddly blissful look, as he let out another loud [b][i]Burrrrrrrraaap![/i][/b] “What the fuck is going on?!” Ryan exclaimed in confusion, his mouth agape as he watched Jessica’s attempt to help Tyler fail. He gulped, starting to turn a little pale as he realized Evan wasn’t doing much better. There was this strange cacophonous noise in the air; The sound of rubbery squeaks, groans, distant moaning and mumbling, and the constant passing of gas. If he didn’t know better, this was some kind of gross fetish party, that Jessica had accidentally gotten them all involved in! “H-[b]BRAAAOARRP![/b]” Tyler’s lips parted for just a moment, before exploding into a loud belch! His expression looked visibly strained as if he was trying to hold something in, and his slightly tan wheat-tone skin started to turn bright red. [b]Pfbbrrrt![/b] “What the f-fuck?” Jessica stammered, spinning around to see her friends in various states of stomach discomfort and swelling! “Hahah… [b]Urrrrraaaap![/b] Oof! F-fuck, I… I think it stopped?” Nicholas groaned, squeezing and pushing on his swollen stomach. His shirt had grown especially tight and had rolled upwards, showing off his bloated belly, too. The ass of his pants was especially full, looking comically double-cheeked up. With every step, his stomach and ass squeaked or groaned, and he couldn’t seem to stop belching. At least his body wasn’t making a loud hissing noise… not like Tyler’s. “O-Oohh! Nnff-[b]BOURRRAAP![/b]” Leah whimpered. Jessica could hardly believe the state of her… She was just as red in the face as Tyler was, and her shrill giggling mixed with the occasional burp had quickly deteriorated into long, drawn-out and gross-sounding burps, and her fearful expression made it obvious the experience was frightening and perhaps exhausting! “[b]Buuurrroaaap!”[/b] Leah groaned, her lips puckering as soon as she finished belching, covering her blushing face with her hands, as her breasts swelled in her bra. There was an audible [b]Swooossh![/b] Sound from inside her bosom as her bra snapped and her chest size doubled inexplicably. Jessica couldn’t help but focus on the audible hiss coming from [i]inside[/i] Leah. It was faintly muted, over the racket of squeaks, groans, belching and farting, but… it was clear, her best friend was [i]really[/i] expanding like a balloon… “I-I, a-ah!” Jessica stammered in disbelief, gulping hard as she backed away from her, bumping up against Ryan, who held her back. She looked to him for help, but he looked just as baffled as her. In a matter of seconds, the two watched as Leah’s breasts swelled to the size of melons, loudly stretching her shirt into oblivion! Her backside let out a constant airy stream of toots, that grew more steady and longer, the longer things went on, but nobody was laughing at her, instead, her friends watched her swell, helpless. Strangely, though… Leah wasn’t in any discomfort. It… felt sort of… nice? She had this sort of boozy sensation, and she was inexplicably aroused by the feeling of her soft wheat-tone skin being stretched out, thinner and thinner, by the gas she could hear hissing inside of her. Though Leah couldn’t comprehend how it was happening, she could hardly stop it. She felt incredibly vulnerable, blushing brightly as her torso pushed out in all directions, her shoulders and legs splaying for a moment as most of her thighs, ass, back and stomach all bloated at once, groaning and creaking softly as, in a matter of seconds, she was as wide as a woman six times her weight! Tyler wasn’t fairing much better, and neither was Evan! Evan had just reached the same state as Leah, his light-brown eyes going cross as he let out a loud, deep [b]“Burrraaaaap![/b]”, a stream of dry-sounding farts followed shortly after, as his jeans split down the seams and fell to the grassy ground. He was as red as a firetruck, whimpering softly as the hissing never seemed to cease! His shirt was stretched around his neck, pecs and shoulders like some uncomfortably tight scarf, and the pressure put on his throat by the garment was by far the worst part of his unexpected expansion… All the more reason to feel grateful when it finally burst apart into scraps of fabric, dangling from his neck. Holding it in did nothing, so he just resigned himself to the humiliating fate of being some kind of oversized fart ball… Jessica and Ryan just cradled one another, watching as distant strangers blew up in similar ways. It didn’t seem consistent… Some people blew up faster, and others just… exploded. She supposed her friends were lucky. They didn’t pop immediately. Though, they were on the verge of bursting, or so it looked… Despite having the most chiselled physique among her four male friends, Tyler didn’t look it, now. His chest, ass, thighs, and even his arms, had all doubled in plumpness. His midriff was pushing outwards like a basketball, making him look pear-shaped. He whimpered pathetically, as his lips violently parted again! “[b]Ouurrraaaappp!” [/b]was all he could muster, as the loud hissing in his gut continued. It felt surreal for the wanna-be football champion… He could hear the sound of his own inflation in his ears, and the soft hiss of the air escaping from his ears, nose and tear ducts had just suddenly worsened. It felt inexplicably pleasant as if he was freed from ordinary expectations as his whole body shuddered and swelled more, and more… the creaking, the sensation of his stretchy skin growing taut… he wanted to cum, so fucking badly… but all he could do was feel his rock-hard erection pushing against the fabric of his underwear, growing tighter by the moment… Without another word, his face blushed bright red, as his jeans split across his hips! His belt remained intact, causing his beige skin to bulge out from around the squeeze, oddly creaking and groaning like an oversized balloon. Jessica was gobsmacked. It was [i]exactly[/i] how her mother had described it to her! Nicholas continued to belch and laugh as he realized his trouble was over, and let out a sigh, before belching. “[b]Braap![/b] Oof! Oh, fuck, that was weird!” He said with a hint of panic, glancing over at Evan in shock to see his state! Nicholas couldn’t complain, because while he felt oddly… tight, and sensitive like this, he wasn’t in any danger of exploding… unlike both Evan and Tyler, who were quickly becoming less human in shape! And while sure, he did also look pretty goofy, Nicholas didn’t mind it one bit. He even skipped a couple of times, shocked by how weightless he felt. “Guys, [b]BURP![/b][i] THIS IS AWESOME![/i][b][i]” [/i][/b]He exclaimed enthusiastically, only to bump into Leah’s massively rotund form. He stumbled back in awe at the noises she made, shaken by her incredible size. She was like one massive rubbery wall of creaking flesh, occasionally moaning and grunting, as if she was trying to force the gas out of her by sheer will. “HFF! [b]BOURRRAAAAP!!” [/b][b][i]PFBBPRRRT![/i][/b] Leah’s eyes rolled from internal pressure-induced bliss, trembling as her ears popped! She could hear the sound of the air rushing out from inside her, pouring out of every orifice at an incredible rate! It felt strangely exhilarating, to feel the air rushing through her seemingly hollow body, pushing and stretching her thinner, tighter… making her larger, softer… more vulnerable… She moaned and squeezed at her swollen chest, moaning incomprehensibly as her shredded dress fell off her increasingly spherical body! She was like a huge globe, her body slowly swallowing her limbs with every bit of increasing pressure, her peach-pale skin turning bright red where the pressure was the worst, all of it taking on this unusual shiny gleam, almost partially translucent in the dim orange glow of the backyard’s strung-up lights! Jessica had never witnessed anything like what she was seeing. Her jaw was agape, almost as wide as Ryan’s was, trembling as she stumbled backwards away from her expanding friends! In brief, panicked glances around, Jess could see a dozen unfamiliar people also experiencing similar fates, growing so round and wide that they burst out of their costumes and clothing, or swelling until they became unnaturally hourglass shaped… It was… surreal, as was the noise! [b][i]UURRRRP![/i][/b][b] KRRRRK-GRRRRN! [/b][b][i]FBBPPPRRRT! BURRRAAAP![/i][/b] There was this cacophonous sound of distant and nearby burping and belching, the especially over-inflated, like Tyler and Evan, blasted thankfully scentless gas over and over again, to the dismay of Jessica and Ryan, still in shock at how fast their friends blew up! “Oh my god, what [i]can[/i] we do?! C-can we even stop this?” Jessica asked Ryan, her eyes wide as Leah panted and moaned, her hands wiggling out of her swollen orb-shaped body. The girl was so full and tight, she felt as if she was an overinflated party balloon! Her overfilled rubbery ball of a body certainly stretched and squeaked like one, and before long, she couldn’t release any gas, the relief from letting it out was replaced by this intense, deep sense of building pressure, flooding into her eyes, her nose, her breasts, her ass cheeks, even her fingers and toes! With a heavy rubbery racket, Leah’s body morphed in absurd ways, blowing her up until she looked like a massive ridiculous blimp, wiggling and groaning, unable to even whimper with her fat air-filled lips squeezed so tightly together! [i]Hhh-holy fuck, I’m… I’m so full, I’m gonna fucking pop! Jesus, Christ this feels amazing![/i] Leah thought, unable to do much about her state… she was so full, she was certain it wouldn’t take much to pop her taut body… Ryan’s focus shifted between his blimping friends, darting from Leah to Tyler! He could barely recognize him, the poor footballer having grown so round and so… so utterly ball-shaped, the only way he recognized him was by his skin tone and the shreds of clothes stuck underneath his rotund spherical body! Tyler’s face was a mess of swollen lumps, so full of gas that his expression looked obscene, like a bunch of smaller balloons mushed together! A mess of dark brown hair atop his head was all that clarified that the weirdly shaped massive balloon was even a person! His cock and balls swelled to a weird mix of shapes, his shaft having swollen outwards to the size of a barrel, but far too thin and taut to hold a cylindrical shape anymore, it’d bloated outwards. Air rushed out from every orifice, in a desperate attempt to relieve the pressure, turning his darker-tanned skin an eerie red… Not far from him, Evan was still belching, over and over again. He looked exhausted, resting on his massive ballooned-out gut, his thighs and backside having stretched his pants to tears, revealing the torn underwear beneath them. He let out a particularly brassy fart and grunted in pleasure, relieved by the sensation of the gas pushed out of him, only to huff as it was replaced nearly instantly. Compared to Tyler, though, he wasn’t nearing bursting… Sure, his shirt had shredded nearly instantly, and he felt like a living whoopee cushion, but he was managing to squeeze the gas out fast enough to keep himself from becoming a massive translucent ball like Leah was… “J-Jess, I… I think he’s going to pop!” Ryan stuttered as he pointed at Tyler, nudging Jess with his elbow. “Hhf… MMNNFF!”[b][i] [/i][/b]Tyler groaned in a mixture of euphoria and strain… He couldn’t believe how it felt, his whole body, being filled with so much air… he felt hollow, empty, but full, so full… so fucking full! He was really going to burst, and it hadn’t been longer than a few minutes since they’d arrived! Part of him, no… most of him, wanted to burst. Holding all this gas in was making him feel embarrassed, and bursting would relieve him of both the mounting tension and the humiliation of being seen like this… And with one final groan, he forced a fart through his taut butt cheeks, until he felt his anus tear painlessly, snapping and stretching wider, the air inside him forced its way out, his whole form buzzing with this intense pleasure and tension, pressure mounting until… until it was all over. Tyler felt himself come apart in a sheer stroke of euphoria, feeling the pressure inside blast him into pieces! Jess looked over just in time to see the former footballer suddenly erupt! It began with a high-pitched squeal of a fart before his asscheeks suddenly parted. A huge waft of warm air blasted outwards in all directions, knocking over a table covered in drinks, and hitting Leah with a rush of warm air and scraps of rubbery, oddly wet scraps of… latex? That featured Tyler’s distinct skin tone. She let out a muffled squeal as her 10-foot-tall rotund form rolled over the flipped table, bumping against Evan and sending him tumbling to his side, letting out a frightened belch! Jess covered her face as the sound of Tyler’s elastic body reaching its limits resounded in the air, a loud [b][i]BLAM![/i][/b] Nicholas was thrown back against the fence near Ryan by the blast, flopping onto his swollen chest and letting out a helpless toot. “Hhnff…” He groaned, picking himself up as Ryan picked chunks of rubbery wet material from his clothes. “H-Holy, shit…” Jessica stammered, in awe and wide-eyed at the sight of a huge patch of fleshy-coloured rubber splayed across her breasts. She peeled it off and sniffed it, still stunned by what happened, she couldn’t help but notice the faint sweaty-latex-y scent radiating from the scrap material. “Is… is he… dead?” Nicholas asked in awe, ignorant of the distant orbs reaching their conclusions in the distance. Another loud bang sent three round guests toppling head-over-ass, some bouncing off a fence and into the air, before landing on a table leg and bursting instantly, sending scraps of dark brown across the yard. Another guest, an Asian girl neither Ryan nor Jess knew, hit her limit and blew apart not far from Leah, sending her massively overblown and peach-hued orb of a body tumbling toward the group! “Oh shit, is that who I think it-MMMNF!” Ryan yelped as the orb made a loud buoyant [b]BOING![/b] Sound, slamming into the three of them and rolling a short distance away, only to be stopped by a pair of table legs. “Oww!” Jess exclaimed, rubbing the back of her head. She’d been bumped hard against the fence behind her by the force of the giant warm rubbery ball bouncing against her. For a moment, she was encompassed by Jess’s soft, squishy and taut form. It felt… oddly intimate, bit, the absurdity of everything was still making coherent thought rather hard. Being momentarily concussed by the force of the giant dodgeball bouncing into her and her friends made her even dizzier. “T-There goes another…” Nicholas stammered, watching a particularly huge orange ball explode, sending guests toppling over and against one another. Over the sound of hissing, belching, popping and creaking, a loud argument broke out. Ryan narrowed it down to the hosts, arguing on a patio about the tables. It seemed they weren’t happy with the state of the party, seeing as only a couple of tables covered in drinks remained unflipped. Another blast of warm air and a loud bang alerted everyone to their right, where a costumed girl had just rolled onto a broken glass and burst apart. “T-This is nuts…” Ryan stated, trying to hide his blush and growing erection. Jess picked herself up, shaking as she moved forward, toward the quivering pink orb that was her friend. Her short black hair was sunken into the surface of the large ball. Touching her, she was… she felt like an ordinary balloon, but… warm and sweaty? “This is…” Jessica stopped speaking, in awe at the way she could feel and [i]hear[/i] the gas inside Leah, building up even now… She placed her head against the orb, entranced by how it felt. She was so squishy, so… devoid of most of the signs of humanity. She was still letting out a soft ripple of toots and burps, but the silly noises were muffled by her overly taut form. With a soft series of creaks and groans, Leah felt herself expand past what she believed were her limits. Her breasts, her asscheeks, her toes and her fingertips, all took the brunt of the expansion, creaking and groaning as they inflated into comical ball-like shapes. She barely resembles anything remotely human anymore, looking more like some surreal art show blimp. Her belly creaked, so translucent, Jess could see right through her, to the other side of her overly taut hide. She was… she was a balloon, at least… that’s how it seemed. No bones, no organs, no blood… it wasn’t horrific, it was… impossible. Jess was taken by stimuli, losing herself in the sensations and overstimulation of the distant sounds. Ryan stumbled to his feet and helped Nicholas up, as the crowd pushed around over-inflated guests, knocking them into each other and laughing, some taking drinks from the few tables not yet knocked over by the commotion… It seemed like… this was normal. But… everything wasn’t. Nothing seemed normal about this event… But, Ryan couldn’t help himself. He was… impossibly turned on, and just looking at Nicholas’s bloated form made him feel… oddly jealous, of the inflated guests around him. Amid all the commotion, the group had lost track of Evan. He’d been hurled across the yard by a few different blasts and lacked the concentration nor the stability to keep himself from overinflating now. Stuck on his back, he could only whimper and whine between long, drawn-out belches, desperately trying to relieve himself of the intense pleasure and pressure… “Hey pal, looks like you need a top-up!” Some dude-bro wearing a salt-shaker costume exclaimed. Evan tried his best to dissuade the stranger, but all he could muster was a belch and a creak of his swollen abdomen. He was so rotund now, his clothes had all blasted off him, left in a messy pile leading to his current place of rest. “Nnngh!” Evan groaned as his pudgy, air-filled lips parted against his will. A familiar-tasting wine dribbled down his throat, and doubled the gassiness he felt hissing inside him, bubbling out of the tip of his oddly-shaped cock, hissing out his backside, his ears and even his tear ducts! “See ya, balloon boy!” The stranger said with a laugh, giving Evan’s turgid stomach a soft kick, sending him rolling over and over again, his body swelling at a rapid rate that he couldn’t comprehend, far too taken by the euphoria induced by his body stretching beyond its usual limits! There was this rubbery stretching sound from within him like a balloon being blown up with a long breath, as he swelled wider and larger, his arms tucked into his swelling surface, until he finally let out a loud burp, and felt his lips tear wide. It was painless, his body buzzed with warmth and pleasure as he felt himself explode like a balloon, torn apart by the swirling forces inside him and scattered across the grassy backyard in chunks of a rubbery material, still warm and sweaty… “T-there goes Evan…” Nicholas muttered to Ryan as they made their way toward one of the unharmed tables. “Wait, what are we… You aren’t, you… you don’t want to do this, do you?” Nicholas asked Ryan, as he reached for one of the short glasses. Both of them stopped and turned around, drawn by the oddly lewd noises in a familiar voice… They could barely see bits of Jess, as she seemed to do [i]something[/i] to Leah. From the soft moans and whines, she… she was… “Is… is that Leah?” Ryan stammered. “I-I think so?” Nicholas responded. It wasn’t her for very long… Jess’s lust-driven humping contributed nothing but danger to Leah’s condition! Already stretched to the maximum, her incessant movement made the air inside her taut body creak around, pushing her even further to the brink, until her pleasurable pressurized hide suddenly split apart, blasting Jessica backwards onto her back, knocking the wind out of her as she witnessed Leah’s pink form part in huge chunks of rubbery shrapnel, that flapped in the wind and covered the lawn around her. She panted, laying on her back in awe, her pants stained with her arousal… “H-holy fuck…” Jess stammered. Jess felt a little ashamed for having humped her friend to bursting, but… some other part of her wished she’d ridden her until she exploded, so she could nestle herself between those massive tits before she came apart in chunks… Frenzied by her new-found fetish, Jess peeled herself off the ground and glanced around for her friends, for anyone that remained. The air was thick with the odd scent of that sweat mixed with the latex smell. Only maybe a dozen or so people remained if you could call them that. Of them, only a quarter hadn’t inflated at all yet. Most of them were in various states of inflation, although a few looked ready to pop. Ryan handed his glass to Nicholas. “You liked inflating, didn’t you? I mean, look at you....” he muttered, poking the giant puffy erection barely concealed by Nicholas’s pants. “Y-yeah man, but… I dunno… what happens if we pop?” He asked, looking over at Jess. She was making a B-line towards them, a wicked grin and blush on her face. “Fuck if I know, Nick. Just look at the ones who are inflating, they all seem… I dunno. Content? Blissful… I swear, I heard Leah moan before she… she popped.” Nicholas shuddered. The idea of ending in one big bang, one… orgasmic explosion… He stared down into the little cup of liquid. “Fuck it.” He gulped it back. Nearly instantly, he felt the stuff bubbling up in his throat, rapidly worsening until he could hear a faint hiss inside his chest, as his expansion continued! Jess ran over and squeezed his swelling gut, kissing him and hugging him tightly, so tightly he felt the air push around inside his seemingly hollow torso! Nicholas let out a few soft whimpers and thanks, as he felt his gurgling belly stretch, pushing out further and further, until he looked a bit like a fat-ass, although he didn’t stay in any ordinary shape for long! Jess backed away, and tugged on his arm so that he’d roll forward, away from the table. His pants tore apart across his ass, and Nicholas blushed a bright firetruck red, as he let out a loud, brassy fart. “Pfft, what a fucking windbag!” Some nearby guest neither of them was familiar with muttered. “Heh, he’s right you know… You’re gonna pop, isn’t that hot?” Jess stated, this strange… almost crazy look in her eyes, as she thrust her crotch against Nicholas’s face. He squirmed, belching and groaning, losing himself in the intense stimulation as he came hard, jizz mixed with air rushing out and splattering across the grass. Ryan was ignorant to this display, fetching two cups for himself and for Jess from the table, before another nearby inflatee grew too large to stop himself, bumping the table and knocking it over! Nicholas couldn’t help but wish he [i]would[/i] pop! It felt incredible… the mounting pressure under his skin, the sounds he made, the farting, even the belching… he’d never expected to be humiliated like this, or for it to be so arousing, but it was… he enjoyed how it felt, to feel every bit of him fill with air, pushed apart and spread wide and taut. His belly was turgid now, taking on a weird gleam, as Jess thrust her crotch against his face. She unbuckled her belt and pulled her pants and panties down, enough for him to stuff his tongue against them, making her quiver and whine as he noisily ate her out, until his belching was so constant, she just pressed his lips against her crevice and slumped into the grass, huffing and whining in bliss. “He’s gonna pop soon,” Ryan said, judging Nicholas by the large red bands across various parts of his now orb-like physique. He kept his distance, logically and cautiously avoiding other nearby inflatees, not wanting to spill any of the crucial drink he was saving for himself and Jess. All around them, the remaining party members hissed and creaked. Belches and farts continued unceremoniously, though it seemed like that was expected from the inflatees. Hardly anyone seemed to be laughing about the noises, more so the absurdity of the whole thing. He found Jess in front of Nicholas, fingering herself frantically as Nicholas’ overinflated eyes started to bulge out of his face like two fist-sized balloons. “C’mere, let’s get out of the blast radius. Don’t you wanna try inflating too?” Ryan asked Jess. She seemed thoroughly hysterical, but his calm demeanour snapped her out of her state. “Hha… f-fuck, sorry Nick! Good luck with the, uh… bursting?” She snickered nervously as she picked herself up. They made it about sixteen or so feet away, before their friend let out a low, long belch and burst apart like the rest, leaving nothing but rubbery, sweat-tinged confetti fluttering down on them. “This is nuts… but, fuck… It seems like, I dunno… we’ll be okay, I think?” Ryan said, nervously glancing around. Hardly anyone was left ‘ordinary shaped’, now. Those that remained were tomato-shaped, full and gassy but not about to explode anytime soon. Ryan handed her a cup, and Jess gulped it back greedily, licking her lips and kissing Ryan on the lips after he guzzled back his. “To an explosive ending, eh?” Ryan suggested, a smirk on his lips, even as he glanced down at the odd noise inside his gut. Jess giggled anxiously as she heard the same noise in a different octave from within herself, as the two simultaneously heard the hissing begin. “Shit, it’s starting…” Ryan grunted, letting out a loud, airy fart. Jess just laughed and began belching, her eyes going wide as she groped her chest, pulling off her shirt and squeezing her breasts as they began to slowly expand, pushing off her bra. She slipped out of her clothes while she had the chance, and Ryan did the same, although with more haste. By the time the two lovebirds were in the nude, they both felt this flush of heat across their skin, the sensation of their insides turning to gas felt… oddly pleasant, ticklish and euphoric. Before long, both of them looked plump. Wide hips, fat stomachs, big puffy breasts. They squeezed each other, stroked one anothers’ sexes, all they could muster as the gas worsened, their belching and farting growing constant. They laughed like maniacs, as they expanded beyond the norm, looking like a pair of surprisingly buoyant pudgy peers, until they too were reduced to quivering, lust-drunk orbs… Locked in an embrace, expecting to pop, the two drifted off into sleep in the night… Just a pair of fleshy balls among a handful of the party’s survivors. That was until the hosts arrived to clean up. With a sharp twig, they poked a woman who’d fallen asleep on top of one of the scattered tables, bursting her apart in surprise. Then another stranger, a man wearing little more than the tattered remains of a salt-shaker costume, they too exploded into scraps with little more than a soft grunt of surprise. Before long, Jess and Ryan were skewered with the sharp stick, popping apart like party balloons. That’s when they awoke, startled and naked, at the base of a huge redwood tree. “Hhhh… where, w-what happened?” Evan’s voice muttered from the distance. A string of yellow lights caught Jess’s attention as she blurrily opened her eyes. A collection of naked guests she recognized from the party clustered around a few outhouses, while clothed strangers stepped out of them, moving towards a large canvas tent, set up with tables and bowls of fresh fruit. The faint aroma of pancakes and coffee welcomed her. She pulled herself off the ground, shocked to find her hands still clutching onto Ryan’s. The night’s events flashed through her mind on repeat, urging Jess to consider what she’d gone through. “Hey! Hey you guys! Holy shit, we’re all fine!” Tyler yelled from the outhouses. He was dressed in a simple white t-shirt and a pair of briefs. “Wow…” Ryan grunted as his eyes fluttered open. “Wha… what the fuck?” “Yeah, everyone’s here…” Jess groaned as she rubbed the back of her neck, still a bit sore from impacting the fence behind her, hours ago. “Hey guys, that was… incredible!” Leah announced, wearing little more than a white shirt and matching panties. “What [i]IS[/i] this?” Evan asked, stumbling over in the nude. He’d covered himself up with his hands but blushed. “Some kind of after-party." I woke up here just a few minutes after… uhh… popping?” Tyler replied, scratching his head. It was no surprise, there were different hosts here. A couple of trucks, with volunteers handing out shirts and underwear to various naked guests. Fresh bacon being cooked, ready to be served to everyone who wanted a bite. “That was… nuts. We… we gotta try that again.” Jess said with a smirk. “D-does… this mean… we’re dating?” Ryan asked, smirking back. Nicholas grumbled from behind them. “W-what… the fuck… happened?” “Oh, boy…” Jess sighed. “Maybe? We’ll see…”