Sci-Fi #1 - Body Inflation by RandomCzuk, literature
Literature
Sci-Fi #1 - Body Inflation
It was becoming an addiction. Like a satisfying itch that you just can’t help but scratch, I needed my fix. I need to get this out of my system! Just a short stroll from my office, the fetish parlour’s neon sign stands out like a beacon. After trying various places, I think this one’s probably my favourite. Entering the welcoming lobby, the receptionist greets me with a smile. I sheepishly smile back with a nod and head straight to the nearest booking terminal. Always do feel a little bit dirty when arriving to indulge in one of their many experiences, but this usually fades after a while. Slotting my membership card into the machine, I quickly glance over the available options. I already know what I crave, so it doesn’t take me long to navigate the menu. Upon finding my desired experience, I immediately tap the screen and move on. Next, a list of available chambers pops up. It’s the end of the month, and I’ve just been paid, so I decide to treat myself. With tantalising images already
Jericha's Balloon Fantasy by ZhermanzGirl, literature
Literature
Jericha's Balloon Fantasy
(Or, if you'd prefer, "A Dark-Haired Chick and Her Air Pump"... don't prefer that :3)
Jericha closed her eyes tightly, slowly bringing the nozzle of the helium pump up to her mouth. Her entire body trembled with anticipation of what was about to take place - something very strange yet very, very exciting to her.
She pushed the nozzle past her lips and, with a cautious hand, shakily turned the pump on. Almost instantly she felt a rush of cool air snake through the hose-like tube of the pump and out the nozzle, making its way into her mouth and down her throat, filling her whole body. A rosy blush stained her cheeks as she could sense exac
(Contains: belly inflation, full body inflation, air inflation, standard inflation stuff) A quick knock alerted Cassidy to the door. Excitedly pocketing the small, brightly colored box she'd been fiddling with for the past half hour, she got to her feet and approached the door. She immediately opened up to a familiar, messy-haired blonde. "Hey Cass!" greeted Ramona, just as she had been expecting. "What's up?" Cass responded. "Come on in!" "Nice of you to invite me over!" Ramona smiled, taking off her jacket and boots and plopping down into one of the two cozy beanbags Cass had in the corner. "Yeah, anytime." Cass nodded. Walking back over and hitting a button on one of the multiple consoles set by her TV, she reached out from behind the other beanbag and passed Ramona a controller. "Wanna play a few rounds of Smash?" "Hell yeah!" Ramona cheered. "Bet you can't beat my Isabelle!" "Oh, you're on." Cass smirked. ... As it turned out, Ramona was right. No matter how many PK