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=================================================================Avoid Leaks
So far:
1 Wish.
2 Two for the secret.
3 In my shoes.
4 Size does matter.
5 Invitation.
6 (Inf)late Night.
7 Avoid Leaks!
This is 7th chapter of Wish series. If you care about plot and storyline, you'd better read from the beginning. If you don't and want an instant candy, feel free to read this as stand alone erotic inflation story.
"Wish" series features inflatable people, still living, sentient and able to move.
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Casie, whom we left in the end of part five, was successfully invited to the informal club of inflatable people. And she was not happy with it, as she didn't volunteered for transformation happening to her. Besides Casie there were two people in the room: her friend Susan and Phil, Sue's boyfriend. Sue wasn't taking any major part in the events, as she resembled heap of deflated plastic lying on the floor. Random bystander would never think that this deflated doll is in fact a living human.
"Holy cow. I think I'm turning" - Casie expressed her feelings.
"Sorry, Cass, we really had to think twice before..."
She interrupted: "Idiots. I have to return to Mike, what would he think? I had a life and you guys have just ruined it!"
"As to Mike, I think he'll like your new looks, you just don't have to tell everybody. And I'm sure there are positive sides"
Casie's rage calmed down a bit as changes proceeded in her body, it wasn't painful at all, despite the fact that here insides were disappearing literally into thin air, her weight gradually decreased, lifting burden that her legs and spine were so used to. Bust and butt inflated a bit, straining lingerie and no doubt adding to her attractiveness, moles were gone.
Phil, continued his consoling attempts: "For example, you'd never ever have to shave your legs, never catch cold, not to say about such things a cancer. Duh, you are going to be ever-young. Isn't it worth minor difficulties?" He didn't know anything about projected lifespan of living inflatables, but tried to sound confident.
Girl shook her head: "Ever-young you say? I'm going to live in fear of sharp objects, slightest wind, be extremely reserved, no friends, no men - forever. Sounds more like punishment or curse. Isn't it?"
"You can trust your loved ones, wear heavy masquerade as we do, and whole issue with sharp objects, well you are exaggerating it a bit"
"Really? So you do not fear punctures?"
"Well, I'm going to be really careful, so there is no any special danger"
Casie went on: "If you will live forever, then you are going to be punctured one day, thats a fact, so what will you do then? Spend rest of your eternal life as a heap of rubber?"
"There should be some kind of regeneration, I think" - he felt cornered, he had to either accept defeat and admit that he is going to live rest of his life trembling, or risk now and test whether his inflatable body can regenerate.
"If you are so sure, then why not we test it?" - Cass declared check and mate.
Phil thought for a second, first of all, without some kind of regeneration his inflatable body wouldn't last long anyway, even without pins, his skin would be gradually get worn spring leaks and so he was doomed. He decided to be bold, and face danger: "No problem, but I'd rather inflate Sue first"
"Why delay the fun?"
"Someone should inflate me after this experiment"
"I can do it" - She smiled mischievously.
"No thanks, she's my girl after all"
"Ah, okay, so faithful you are"
He got poor flat Sue from the floor and put her again on the sofa, starting to inflate girl for the second time this evening. She slowly regained shape, while Casie sought for a suitable pin, search took time and Phil was not very motivated to help, finally Casie noticed a transparent box with medicines and there was a syringe! She brought it to dining room with victorious expression. Sue was already inflated and finishing dressing.
She cast a look on Casie bearing obviously sharp needle.
Phil had to explain: "Look honey, Cass is a bit disgruntled at our, well, accidental infecting her with, well, inflationism. We discussed it, for short, she agrees that is not a big problem in being inflatable, if punctures can heal over time, as I think. So "
Casie interrupted: "I'm going to prick him and see is his theory right or wrong"
"NO! Casie, don't" - Sue yelled, but too late. As Phil didn't move to defend himself, Casie stabbed him into him his butt, adding: "Time for injection"
Phil started to hiss immediately, still he tried to calm Sue down: "Well, Sue, we agreed to test it, we all need to know, and she has even more right to know. Just, trust me, this puncture is going to heal, and we'll stick a patch there as temporary measure".
"Ah, pray you are right", - Sue said and thrown another angry look at Casie.
Phil become visibly lower, his inflatable muscles lost some volume, still he continued: "Girls, please don't quarrel. And, I need a patch"
"And where is your magic regeneration? Oh I knew it wouldn't work, I shouldn't push you into this" - Casie was skeptical, but also felt some guilt now, looking at sagging boy - "Do you have some plaster there or a sticky tape?"
Phil nodded, - "Yes I have, there" - he waved his hand towards the bedroom door - "I'll show", he has made two infirm steps, then his shorts fell, he stopped, and tried to hold his pants as they sat loosely too. Both girls could see a leaking hole.
"Sorry, I'm deflating too fast, it should be in the second lowest drawer in the bedroom" - with this words he fell forward and flapped helplessly on the floor.
Casie helped Sue to find patch and left. She had to learn driving again with her new inflatable legs. And think over some explanation for Michael, will he accept new Casie or be horrified? As another reason for her hasty departure, she didn't want to be around when it would be clear that puncture is not going to heal... Casie had good reasons to be afraid of Sue in that case. Feeling guilty, she rethought situation once again. Of course, she was turned into inflatable, that was horrific, and her friends did that. Probably without mean intentions, but still without consent. Though now she shared they point of view, and understood importance of secrecy. In a way, Phil has just prevented leak of information, which was so much more critical then minor leak of air, Casie smiled to her pun.
When roar of Casie's car engine faded in the distance, Sue remained alone with tape, scissors and her newest passion lying on the floor. Phil and Sue met only several hours ago, this same morning, but already have gone through unbelievable adventures. Now he needed her help, situation might seem amusing and even ridiculous, but still without Sue Phil would remain an empty, let down and deflated pile of skin, and this was serious. He was punctured so easily, and what will happen if she will accidentally cut her finger with scissors? Answer was - two helpless deflated piles of skin. And nobody will come to save them. Her hands would tremble, if she still were good old fleshy Sue, but as a kind of consolation gift, this particular human weakness has gone with transformation. Sue's movements were precise despite all emotions. She quickly cut a nice, neat patch, put scissors aside with a great relief.
She unwrapped Phil, spreading him on the floor. At that time boy finished deflating completely, so breezing air didn't hint where the puncture is. Sue touched his flat butt, probing for source of leak, but to no avail, apart from some pleasant arousal. Skin was perfectly smooth and even, somewhat plastic to touch. Hole was apparently too small, nor Sue's eyes, nor her fingers could find it. She caressed him aimlessly until her hands wandered to the small of his back, poking valve. This gave her an idea, she quickly lifted limp boy and brought his back to her lips, Sue thought, that few full blows would be enough to make puncture manifest itself by leaking air again.
She blew, one, two, three, well, at least dozen blows as big as she could inhale, Phil's body started to unwrap, filling with air. And no even slightest stream of leaking air. Sue didn't have any lungs, but still got tired, she finally gave up and went for the pump. This was third time she inflated her boyfriend today, but now pump was automatic, so Sue could just effortlessly watch the process. Phil lied flatly, crease-ridden with hose going into his back, moment later Sue switched the pump on, this pump worked rather quickly compared to manual one, first of all air has smoothed Phil's back, torso and hips, then quickly spread to limbs and head, returning him to consciousness, he pushed up, stood on his knees simultaneously regaining volume and taut with loud hollow hissing, air stretched him to normal size. Inflation proceeded as he stood up, air was building pressure in his muscles, torso, legs and arms, adding a bit to his height, but mainly widening. All this took few seconds. Phil turned back, noticing Sue. He covered his crotch with both hands, suddenly realizing that he is nude.
She watched the show with interest, partly because Phil was not very successful in covering: either because amount of air went there, or because of boy's arousal from the process. Still she turned pump off shortly after, as air exhausted volume reserves in muscles and started to blow Phil's butt and belly. Resulting silence was only flawed by barely audible hissing.
"Did Casie left?" - Phil asked - "Also whats with my puncture, did you patch it?"
"She left, so you may put your hands elsewhere. Anyway it doesn't help, I can see everything" - Sue said, approaching him. Phil blushed like a rose. She quickly pulled the nozzle off and plugged her boyfriend. Hissing suddenly stopped.
Susan continued: "As to the patch, I've made it, but couldn't find a place to apply it, seemingly the puncture has just vanished"
He asked, while trying to fit into his pants: "So, I've been deflated for a long time?"
- "Not at all, merely ten minutes. May be fifteen. That regeneration, you told about, not only exists but is really rapid"
He still struggled to pull pants past his wide hips to even wider butt, Sue giggled and pulled the plug.
As Phil shrank to more manageable size, he got pants on: "Ah and again, you are just playing me as if I am ..."
"... Blow-up boy" - she finished the phrase, while plugging him - "Isn't it true?"
Instead of answer, he hugged her, putting his hands on her back, they kissed for immeasurable time, caressing each others inflation valves. This was an entirely new experience. Phil stripped Sue with his right hand, while keeping left around her plug. Then pair, tantalized by long teasing, jumped on the table, ruining remnants of the food and rolled in tight embrace, falling on the sofa. Sex was like never before, Phil was inflated tightly, including his manhood, Sue was inflatable too, so that didn't cause any problems, but on the opposite - added some tightness. Both were extremely light, allowing incredible things. Not to mention her gorgeous D cup and athletic shapes of both.
Phil came only after two hours of insane sex, with Sue riding on him. With release of greatest erotic tension he ever experienced, came another surprise. He did not notice hissing immediately, in hiss bliss, and because of Sue's loud moans. In fact it was she, who noticed first, that he shrinks once again, then she realized where does he leak... Jumping off his hissing pole in a moment.
Her boyfriend deflated totally quite soon. That was the fourth time he did and the most exciting one: shrinking to the state of empty rubbery shell in a nonstop orgasm.
To be continued.
