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Amanda was a rather ordinary girl. She had shiny brown hair that reached down to her shoulders. She wore cute, square glasses, and a blue t-shirt and shorts. Her breasts were perky b-cups. She was sweet and friendly to whoever she met, especially her boyfriend Jon. Due to this, she was well-liked by most everyone as well. However, she always had a secret inflation fetish. The thought of having a colossal belly, filled with air aroused her, although she would never admit it to anyone, nor did she have any method of turning this fetish into anything beyond mere fantasy.

When she was walking home, she saw a garage sale at one of the nearby houses. She thought for a moment, before rashly walking up to the house. The pump was a mere 10 dollars, so she bought it. She claimed that it was for a busted tire. She then proceeded to run home.

She found herself back in her house. She silently slipped into her room, pump in her hand. She made sure to close her blinds, and lock her door, to make sure that she remained uninterrupted. She laid down on her bed, and stuck the tip of the pump into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it, and began to pump slowly. At first, her belly rose and fell, and was only slightly distended. She felt a combination of arousal and fascination as she began to swell a bit more. She loved the feeling of the air rushing inside of her, and the tightness in her midsection. She started pumping faster and faster, and a wave of air filled her stomach. Her belly was now at least the size of a watermelon, and her shirt was stretched out over it, struggling to contain it.. She stopped pumping for a moment, and admired her ballooning belly. Another surge of arousal hit her, and she pulled up her shirt, and rubbed her belly lightly. Her skin was pulled tight over the sphere of air within her. A light wetness built up in her panties. She wanted to become larger, but she felt so full already that she feared popping. She laid on her back for a while, before she began to deflate. She pulled her blankets over herself and fell asleep.

The next day, her belly was at it's regular state of flatness, and she went on her day as usual. She felt a slight compulsion to tell Jon, but ignored it. She felt that nobody would respect her again if they knew.

After school, she rushed home again, eager to perform another inflation. During the course of the day, she made sure to eat as little as possible, so she would have as much room for air in her stomach as possible. She was determined to get as large and swollen as possible. With swiftness, she opened the door to her house, and sprinted into her room. She once again took all the precautions necessary to prevent anyone from discovering her, and she laid on her back.

She removed her shirt, as she did not want it to rip. She took a deep breath, and inserted the pump tube into her mouth. She pumped slowly at first, to prevent herself from getting too big too fast, which would be painful. She slowly swelled, her belly pulsating with the air that filled it. She soon became as big as last time, but she was not satisfied. She pumped further, and felt a bit of pain as her belly stretched further. This pain was swiftly replaced with arousal and pleasure, as her belly steadily inflated. She was now nearly twice as large as she was the last time. Suddenly, she felt the fear of bursting rush through her, and she exhaled the air within her in one, steady breath.

During school the next day, she waited anxiously for the bell to ring, so that she could go home and enjoy more inflation. She was surprised, however, by Jon's offer to go out on a date. She accepted easily, and made sure to arrange the time of the date to allow herself enough time to inflate larger than she had ever been.

After school ended, she returned to her house. She made sure that everything was arranged neatly, as to impress Jon. She once again laid upon her soft bed, and pulled out her pump. She promised herself that this would be her last time inflating. But suddenly, a wave of exhaustion fell over her, and she closed her eyes. A little nap could do her some good, she thought.

She awoke feeling drowsy, and remembered her pump. She swiftly placed the hose in her mouth, and began pumping furiously. Her belly swelled, but instead of being smooth and round, it was lumpy, and uneven. She slowed down her breathing, and her stomach evened out.

She froze when she saw the door fly open. Jon walked in, and stared at Amanda, curiously. "W...what are you doing?" he asked. Amanda was too full to move, so instead she confessed. "I was inflating myself with this pump. It's just...it felt so good"

Jon gave an awkward laugh, and said "That's...actually kind of hot" a light blush formed upon his face. "Really?" Amanda said. "Yeah" Jon said. "Could I help you pump? I'd imagine inflating yourself is difficult"

"Sure" Amanda said, handing Jon the pump. "So, do I do it slow, or just pump as fast as possible?" he said, staring at Amanda's stretched belly, which jiggled slightly. "Slowly" she said, grinning. "Let me savor the feeling" Jon pushed down the handle on the pump, and watch's Amanda's already gigantic belly rise. He gave it another, more forceful pump, and her belly rose again. She was already bigger than she had ever been, and Jon had no intention of stopping.

A few more pumps later, Amanda's belly had become bigger than herself, to the point where it cast a shadow over herself. Jon walked towards her, and wrapped his hands around her belly, poking it and feeling it sway. "This was...lovely" Amanda said, moaning. "I know" Jon said, giving her belly a kiss

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Amanda was a rather ordinary girl. She had shiny brown hair that reached down to her shoulders. She wore cute, square glasses, and a blue t-shirt and shorts. Her breasts were perky b-cups. She was sweet and friendly to whoever she met, especially her boyfriend Jon. Due to this, she was well-liked by most everyone as well. However, she always had a secret inflation fetish. The thought of having a colossal belly, filled with air aroused her, although she would never admit it to anyone, nor did she have any method of turning this fetish into anything beyond mere fantasy.

When she was walking home, she saw a garage sale at one of the nearby houses. She thought for a moment, before rashly walking up to the house. The pump was a mere 10 dollars, so she bought it. She claimed that it was for a busted tire. She then proceeded to run home.

She found herself back in her house. She silently slipped into her room, pump in her hand. She made sure to close her blinds, and lock her door, to make sure that she remained uninterrupted. She laid down on her bed, and stuck the tip of the pump into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it, and began to pump slowly. At first, her belly rose and fell, and was only slightly distended. She felt a combination of arousal and fascination as she began to swell a bit more. She loved the feeling of the air rushing inside of her, and the tightness in her midsection. She started pumping faster and faster, and a wave of air filled her stomach. Her belly was now at least the size of a watermelon, and her shirt was stretched out over it, struggling to contain it.. She stopped pumping for a moment, and admired her ballooning belly. Another surge of arousal hit her, and she pulled up her shirt, and rubbed her belly lightly. Her skin was pulled tight over the sphere of air within her. A light wetness built up in her panties. She wanted to become larger, but she felt so full already that she feared popping. She laid on her back for a while, before she began to deflate. She pulled her blankets over herself and fell asleep.

The next day, her belly was at it's regular state of flatness, and she went on her day as usual. She felt a slight compulsion to tell Jon, but ignored it. She felt that nobody would respect her again if they knew.

After school, she rushed home again, eager to perform another inflation. During the course of the day, she made sure to eat as little as possible, so she would have as much room for air in her stomach as possible. She was determined to get as large and swollen as possible. With swiftness, she opened the door to her house, and sprinted into her room. She once again took all the precautions necessary to prevent anyone from discovering her, and she laid on her back.

She removed her shirt, as she did not want it to rip. She took a deep breath, and inserted the pump tube into her mouth. She pumped slowly at first, to prevent herself from getting too big too fast, which would be painful. She slowly swelled, her belly pulsating with the air that filled it. She soon became as big as last time, but she was not satisfied. She pumped further, and felt a bit of pain as her belly stretched further. This pain was swiftly replaced with arousal and pleasure, as her belly steadily inflated. She was now nearly twice as large as she was the last time. Suddenly, she felt the fear of bursting rush through her, and she exhaled the air within her in one, steady breath.

During school the next day, she waited anxiously for the bell to ring, so that she could go home and enjoy more inflation. She was surprised, however, by Jon's offer to go out on a date. She accepted easily, and made sure to arrange the time of the date to allow herself enough time to inflate larger than she had ever been.

After school ended, she returned to her house. She made sure that everything was arranged neatly, as to impress Jon. She once again laid upon her soft bed, and pulled out her pump. She promised herself that this would be her last time inflating. But suddenly, a wave of exhaustion fell over her, and she closed her eyes. A little nap could do her some good, she thought.

She awoke feeling drowsy, and remembered her pump. She swiftly placed the hose in her mouth, and began pumping furiously. Her belly swelled, but instead of being smooth and round, it was lumpy, and uneven. She slowed down her breathing, and her stomach evened out.

She froze when she saw the door fly open. Jon walked in, and stared at Amanda, curiously. "W...what are you doing?" he asked. Amanda was too full to move, so instead she confessed. "I was inflating myself with this pump. It's just...it felt so good"

Jon gave an awkward laugh, and said "That's...actually kind of hot" a light blush formed upon his face. "Really?" Amanda said. "Yeah" Jon said. "Could I help you pump? I'd imagine inflating yourself is difficult"

"Sure" Amanda said, handing Jon the pump. "So, do I do it slow, or just pump as fast as possible?" he said, staring at Amanda's stretched belly, which jiggled slightly. "Slowly" she said, grinning. "Let me savor the feeling" Jon pushed down the handle on the pump, and watch's Amanda's already gigantic belly rise. He gave it another, more forceful pump, and her belly rose again. She was already bigger than she had ever been, and Jon had no intention of stopping.

A few more pumps later, Amanda's belly had become bigger than herself, to the point where it cast a shadow over herself. Jon walked towards her, and wrapped his hands around her belly, poking it and feeling it sway. "This was...lovely" Amanda said, moaning. "I know" Jon said, giving her belly a kiss