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You’ve never been the kind of girl who celebrates graduation by floating in the sky dressed only in academic hat. Yet you’ve allowed yourself to have your share of fun now and then, and today you decided to fill your lunch break with something silly, like inflating yourself.
The spacious dome of inflatics gym reflected sunlight on the other side of the campus, just far enough to finish your sandwich while cycling. You swiftly ran up the wide stairs and into a long hall starting with a lobby and ending with a training hall. Things looked reassuringly mundane – you were even instructed to pass a medical examination before signing in. Doctor quickly checked your overalls, told you which clothes to bring next time, and gave you a violet dress with hidden belt for your first visit
When you returned back to the lobby a slim blonde in grey yoga pants and topic leaned on the counter. Receptionist pointed at you with eyes, and the blonde turned leaving a pencil and sheets with tables.
- Hello and welcome to the gym. – She looked quiet and relaxed and spoke casually. - May I ask which line of training do you prefer?
You pause.
- I'll try something simple.
As soon as the two of you arrive at the training hall the coach links a helium tank to your navel. It tickles and you giggle.
- Now let’s give you a few pumps.
You hear a barely audible hissing sound and you feel gas moving in your breasts as if something furry is squishing inside of you gently pushing you wider. You yelp when the feeling gets more intense.
You look in front of you at your ballooning chest that gives you so many new feelings, sensation of fullness making you feel slightly sick.
You touch yourself and sense your breasts keep slowly stretching, also your hips feel pudgier! You keep expanding feeling increasingly big.
Your new size probably won’t let you pass through some more narrow doors, your bust rises like a dough and judging how your back feels one chair might not be enough. It’s so weird to become a bigger person in a matter of seconds. Dwelling on that feeling makes you expand even more.
Your bust takes the lead and gloriously expands like a pair of beach balls making it pretty much all you see. You intently feel the tightness. Your dress stretches on your curves; you hear its fabrique gliding on your inflating skin with a silky sound. You grow in silence for a while, being overwhelmed by sensations you’ve never experienced before
You feel something approaching – something enormous. The coach below asks you something. You are too busy to answer
Each your creak sounds like thunder to you. Warm calm fills you to the brim and you slowly open your eyes
You are huge. You look at your small coach down below through two huge violet balloons - they’re translucent. You sit gyrating on another balloon. You can’t turn your head to check that, but it’s very easy to keep balance.
The coach folds the hose of a helium tank
You feel stretched and tight all over. You gently contract your enormous buttocks and send the air into two enormous spheres struggling for space on top of your belly. As the pressure there increases you slightly contract your front to send air back. It takes only a fraction of your efforts to keep the wave going back and forth. And so you play with the wave for a while
You feel the helium fighting back and you grow tired of containing it. You look up through the glass ceiling, not so high above anymore, and catch the sun in your right nipple. It’s time to end the training.
You cautiously pull your sides together, closer to your centre. You feel how your circumference bends. Suddenly you feel a stream leaving your navel and your enormous breasts become slightly less translucent.
You pull together again, and more helium leaves you. Your breasts are still huge but they aren’t translucent anymore. You take a break and rest
- Keep muscle tonus. Try to find the zone where deflation is continuous, - advices the trainer.
This takes a while, but eventually you get used to the feeling of helium leaving you, and focus on the feeling itself, sensing the nuances of how helium hugs, kisses and tickles you on the inside. It takes all your concentration to cling to this feeling, but your deflation becomes smooth and increases in pace
As your curves shrink from cartoonish to obese to voluptuous confidence grows in you. You like the feeling of being in control under pressure, tracking incredible sensations and acting on them precisely and promptly. The last bit of helium leaves you – you become completely normal, as if you’ve never inflated
- Great work! – Smiles your coach
You make a few squats and swing your arms. After taking a shower and putting on clothes you hop on a bicycle and quickly gain speed along campus lanes. Your thoughts are already at work, but you know deep in your heart that you’ll definitely return.

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You’ve never been the kind of girl who celebrates graduation by floating in the sky dressed only in academic hat. Yet you’ve allowed yourself to have your share of fun now and then, and today you decided to fill your lunch break with something silly, like inflating yourself.
The spacious dome of inflatics gym reflected sunlight on the other side of the campus, just far enough to finish your sandwich while cycling. You swiftly ran up the wide stairs and into a long hall starting with a lobby and ending with a training hall. Things looked reassuringly mundane – you were even instructed to pass a medical examination before signing in. Doctor quickly checked your overalls, told you which clothes to bring next time, and gave you a violet dress with hidden belt for your first visit
When you returned back to the lobby a slim blonde in grey yoga pants and topic leaned on the counter. Receptionist pointed at you with eyes, and the blonde turned leaving a pencil and sheets with tables.
- Hello and welcome to the gym. – She looked quiet and relaxed and spoke casually. - May I ask which line of training do you prefer?
You pause.
- I'll try something simple.
As soon as the two of you arrive at the training hall the coach links a helium tank to your navel. It tickles and you giggle.
- Now let’s give you a few pumps.
You hear a barely audible hissing sound and you feel gas moving in your breasts as if something furry is squishing inside of you gently pushing you wider. You yelp when the feeling gets more intense.
You look in front of you at your ballooning chest that gives you so many new feelings, sensation of fullness making you feel slightly sick.
You touch yourself and sense your breasts keep slowly stretching, also your hips feel pudgier! You keep expanding feeling increasingly big.
Your new size probably won’t let you pass through some more narrow doors, your bust rises like a dough and judging how your back feels one chair might not be enough. It’s so weird to become a bigger person in a matter of seconds. Dwelling on that feeling makes you expand even more.
Your bust takes the lead and gloriously expands like a pair of beach balls making it pretty much all you see. You intently feel the tightness. Your dress stretches on your curves; you hear its fabrique gliding on your inflating skin with a silky sound. You grow in silence for a while, being overwhelmed by sensations you’ve never experienced before
You feel something approaching – something enormous. The coach below asks you something. You are too busy to answer
Each your creak sounds like thunder to you. Warm calm fills you to the brim and you slowly open your eyes
You are huge. You look at your small coach down below through two huge violet balloons - they’re translucent. You sit gyrating on another balloon. You can’t turn your head to check that, but it’s very easy to keep balance.
The coach folds the hose of a helium tank
You feel stretched and tight all over. You gently contract your enormous buttocks and send the air into two enormous spheres struggling for space on top of your belly. As the pressure there increases you slightly contract your front to send air back. It takes only a fraction of your efforts to keep the wave going back and forth. And so you play with the wave for a while
You feel the helium fighting back and you grow tired of containing it. You look up through the glass ceiling, not so high above anymore, and catch the sun in your right nipple. It’s time to end the training.
You cautiously pull your sides together, closer to your centre. You feel how your circumference bends. Suddenly you feel a stream leaving your navel and your enormous breasts become slightly less translucent.
You pull together again, and more helium leaves you. Your breasts are still huge but they aren’t translucent anymore. You take a break and rest
- Keep muscle tonus. Try to find the zone where deflation is continuous, - advices the trainer.
This takes a while, but eventually you get used to the feeling of helium leaving you, and focus on the feeling itself, sensing the nuances of how helium hugs, kisses and tickles you on the inside. It takes all your concentration to cling to this feeling, but your deflation becomes smooth and increases in pace
As your curves shrink from cartoonish to obese to voluptuous confidence grows in you. You like the feeling of being in control under pressure, tracking incredible sensations and acting on them precisely and promptly. The last bit of helium leaves you – you become completely normal, as if you’ve never inflated
- Great work! – Smiles your coach
You make a few squats and swing your arms. After taking a shower and putting on clothes you hop on a bicycle and quickly gain speed along campus lanes. Your thoughts are already at work, but you know deep in your heart that you’ll definitely return.