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Published: 2018-10-24 01:26:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 23382; Favourites: 119; Downloads: 0
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Description (Disclaimer: this story is about inflation fetish with anthropomorphic animals. But there is no nude and no popping in this one.
Disclaimer bis: my native language is French, this text may contain a certain number of mistranslation if you find some of them, feel free to notice me about. And to had more weight on my shoulder... this is my first deviation.)

This story takes place in a world populated with anthropomorphic animal, or more precisely in a city known for its legendary sumo wrestling match. Not only you can find the biggest tournaments in the country, but it's also the best place to start thank to its many amateur leagues.



It's in this city that Laura grew up, Laura is a 21 years old labrador with a light brown coat, long dark brown hair that she likes to style in ponytail, brown eyes, fluffy labrador tail and ears, not especially large breast or waist, but with arms and legs a little thicker than normal, due to her sportive life.

Laura is a strong willing girl, the kind who care less about her look or outfits, and more about having fun. Most of the time she is always smiling but if you try to annoy her, you will probably take her fist in your face before had the time to finish your sentence.

And like almost everybody in this city, she was a fan of sumo match and she always dreamed of becoming a recognized champion. In order to achieve her goal, she has trained herself every time her student schedule allows her, which let her acquire some solid theoretical and practical foundation.

But a major detail has always stopped her from taking the big step: her weight.

Indeed, Laura was about 5.5ft tall (1.68 meters) for 165lb (75 kg) only, it's far from being a case of anorexia but when you dream to contest in the sumo world against opponents with a minimum of seriousness, an average weight may be quite of a disadvantage. Laura's desire to get into the ring is strong, but she has never found the strength to gorge herself daily to achieve it. Add to this the fact that her genes give her the poisoned gift to be especially effective at burning fat, which at least gives her the advantage of a musculature rather impressive while not being that disturbing visually for a girl.



However, today she stood before the entrance of one of the sumo club that makes her dream during all those years, ready to prove herself. She may still have the same problem with her weight, but she was not the kind to give up. And more importantly, she came with a plan to fix that ...

Laura had purposely arrived with a little delay, just enough to be sure she would cross no other members of the club. She went through the doorway and went directly without being seen to the toilet, then she checked that no one was there before locking herself in. She adjusted her outfit consisting of a sports tank, shorts and a pair of sandals, to be sure they will survive to the incoming events.



She took a piece of paper out of the pocket of her shorts and read the instructions on it.

(L)-“Ok, just a last check to make sure that I did not miss anything. The shopkeeper told me it would work only if all the instructions are perfectly followed.

- Rest for one hour before application, done.
- Take a bath with the product for 30 minutes, done
- Make a session of self-hypnosis blah blah blah, done.
- Place yourself in a clear and wide enough place, done, this place is designed for sumo wrestler so it will be perfect.

Only the last step stand between me and my goal:

Once the procedure is followed without mistake, the effect of the product will be triggered at the moment you will receive an order, pronounced with a clear tone, asking you to inflate.”

Laura inserted the paper back into her short, trembling with excitement. She had only a few words to spoke before finally start her career. She stood in front of the toilet's mirror, then she took a few seconds to make her ideas clear and be sure that she will remember this moment.



Laura took a deep breath, then stared straight into her reflection before finally opening her mouth and say proudly:

(L) - "Laura, I want you to swell!"

She then closed her eyes with a big smile on her face, she felt her heart and breathing accelerate and ...

...

Nothing more happens ... it was only her who was too excited.

(L) - "Maybe I say it incorrectly..."

Once again she stands in front of her reflection but with a much more serious expression this time.

(L) - "Laura, I command you to inflate this belly right now !!!"

But nothing more happened. And she started to panic.

(L) - "Come on !!! Inflate, puff up, swell, suck up the air till you can't see your feet anymore !"

But again, nothing more happened. Laura nervously takes back the instructions paper to read it all over again including any small lines.

(L) - "Ok, I know that the seller didn't lie to me, I already see it working. Let's see ... How to apply, not here ... How to deflate after use, not here either ... Additional instructions, shit I missed this part. "

While her eyes quickly descend the notice, but she suddenly froze when she read one of the last lines:

(If the product is not activated within 2 hours after the first application, the body will become immune to it, and you will not be able to benefit from its effects ever again.)

Laura collapsed on her knee. All this was too good to be true, it was necessary that one moment or another her eagerness will push her to make a mistake.

(L) - "Why did I choose to risk waiting to be here before checking the instructions again... I knew that one day I would pay my imprudence but why it had to be now!!!... Calm down, it's only 3:30pm, normally I still have at least 20 minutes ... But it does not tell me where I fuck up, it is the dosage? The formula? or maybe... "

(?) - "It must be someone other than you who tell the order."

A male voice coming from the other side of the door stopped Laura in her monologue, reminding her with shame that she was speaking loudly from the beginning.

(L) - "Hey!? Who are you? how did you..."

(?) - "Nevermind, just acknowledge that you're lucky, cause I'm the only one who heard you and I understand what you're trying to do."

Laura took the time to calm down before responding with embarrassment.

(L) - "Yeah ... that not false, wait! What you just say? you know for ..."

(?) - "The elixir of the old alchemist in the bazaar at the east of the city, his existence is a secret only for newcomers like you, and believe me, there have been a lot of people to do the same scene before you, doing the same error, and forced to give up all their dream on a simple blunder. "

(L) - "I see...so... now you gonna denounce me to the club for fraud, right? "

(?) - "Tsss, as if I had that time to waste. I'm not part of the club, I just came to see the tournament, but while coming I take the bet that I will found someone like you in this same toilet to repeat the same stupidity. "

(L) - ".. Well ... at least my misfortune would have made someone laugh, hehe ... How can I say that now? I am supposed to cry on my fate before returning home and mope even more. "

(?) - "Tsss, ... You say you still have 20 minutes left, right?"

Laura, who was curled up in a corner of the room, suddenly straightened up, understanding what the stranger was going to offer her.

(L) - "Are you going to help me? For real?"

(?) - "Yes, but I want you to do me a favor for that ... I don't have time to explain it now but find me at the exit after the tournament... Okay say like that it looks like a pact with the devil, but I assure you this doesn't imply anything dirty. And I will not force you to come ... I just want you to promise me that you will come."

Laura was suspicious, but she knew that if she refused she would surely regret it for her entire life.

(L) - "Ok, I accept but I warn you, I will make you pay if you're not clean as you pretend."

(?) - "Perfect! You will recognize me easily, look for a white Swiss Shepherd. Normally there are not many like me in the neighborhood ... By the way, I didn't ask your name, mine is Sam."

(L) - "... Laura, I'm a brown labrador so you'll recognize me easily too ... but if you can act a little quicker I'd be great."

(S) - "Fine, I'm doing this then I go, I can't wait for you in front of the door because I don't want somebody to steal my place. You better get far from the wall, cause you risk..."

(L) - "Yeah yeah, we're wasting time!"

She put herself in the center of the room, her hands on her hips in a proud stance ready for her transformation.

(S) - "Very well. Laura, I command you to inflate yourself!"



By the time Sam finishes that sentence, Laura feels her heart and her breathing going faster. Did her mind was tricking her again? Laura began to doubt, terrorizing by the idea that Sam was making fun of her. She tried to calm down to slow her breathing, but this time ... she didn't manage to change anything, something was really different this time.

As she starts to pant uncontrollably, she still managed to utter:

(L) - "Thank you, ...(huff... huff ) something like ...really...(huff)...really big thank...(huff...huff...huff) "

(S) - "You'll thank me later, have a good puffing time."

Then she heard Sam walk away from the other side of the door.

A sensation of heat began to flow through Laura's body, beginning in her chest. A stifling heat, which force Laura to breathe even harder, so much that she would have been unable to utter one more word. Laura knew exactly what was happening to her, still, she found this situation a little scary. The heat was getting stronger so does her breathing, each inspiration making a bigger volume of air coming in and out of her body.

How long she has to endure this, is it normal if it's that long? Does anything else is blocking the process? Laura stopped asking questions when she feels a new strange sensation under her fur, but impossible to describe it. Laura stayed aware of any slightest change, letting the air come in and out of her lungs, in then out, in, out, in, out, in..., in ... in again?

Her gasp was still letting the air enter but no longer escape, it could be a sign that it was working, but the fact of not being able to breathe out remains an unpleasant experience. By reflex, Laura put her right hand on her throat, where she felt some strange vibrations every time she inhales. But those vibrations did not come from her throat, they came from under. Laura lowered her head to search from where that sensation was coming while her hand slid down to her chest. Here, she noticed that her tank top was strangely tighter than usual. Could it be ...

Laura placed her hand around one of her bosom between two gasps, she then raises her head as she focused to retain her next inspiration for as long as possible. When she could no longer restrain herself, she let the air came in, trying to make this inhalation as big as possible. And the result didn't make him wait, as this huge air mouthful rushed into her body she clearly felt her bosom swell in her hand.

She let her gaze getting down on her chest again to confirm what she had just felt. Her breast was clearly bigger than normal, and it continued to inflate a bit more with each gasp. Normally, Laura's normal bra cup size is A, almost B, but at this moment she was exceeded the size C. Even if she never got any complex on their sizes, the fact of seeing her breasts going bigger manage to make her smile, and this helps her to relax as she was still intaking air. She watched her chest curl up for long seconds, letting her girls push back her tank top until they start to protrude out of it. Her breasts became so full that they started to push back each other, as they also rising up as their below pushed against her torso, Laura could now see them both in the mirror even if she was back to it.

After a while, the inflation of her breast became slower and slower until they reached their final size. Her breathing also seemed to calm down and she took the opportunity to cuddle and palpate the two basketballs sized boobs that protrude from her tank top from below, through the collar and the sleeves at the same time. Luckily, her nipples were still hidden under the fabric.



All this is pretty but it's not with that that I will defend myself in the ring, she thinks. But before she had time to ask herself more questions, her gasping came back even stronger. This time, the sound was more low-pitched, and the volume of air swallowing by Laura became noticeably greater. In addition, even if it was not clear for her, Laura felt that the air was not going in the same spot this time, but in a lower place in her body.

Laura retries her experience from earlier, but this time she placed both hands on her belly. And again, it retains a breath before swallowing as much air as possible in one time. But this time, she doesn't feel a big difference in size. Even her reflection in the mirror revealed no visible change. But after few more mouthfuls of fresh air, she ended up feeling her shorts tighten up around her waist.

Once again Laura stop inhaling before sucking hard the air with her hands on her hips. She felt a change, but it was clearly too weak compared to the quantity of air that she was engulfing. Suddenly, Laura realized that it was not only her hips that start to change but also her butt, her thighs, her belly, and her tail. Having understood this, she realized that the pressure was spreading through her body starting this time from her stomach. The pressure rose in her abdomen slowly going to her shoulders from above, and to her calves from below.

Laura still didn't manage to see any major difference in the mirror, at least not before she had the idea of ​​turning herself in profile. From here the difference was clear, Her belly was clearly getting rounder, while her butt was taking volume with each inhalation, followed by her thighs and her tail.



Even if she took a lot of pleasure to see her body take such curves, the time was still running, and Laura did not have the luxury to make the pleasure last longer. From the start, she let the transformation evolve at its own pace, but it was already a whole minute that her belly was growing and it had still not reached the size of a 6 months pregnant woman. She had already tried to slow down her breathing without success, but maybe she could speed it up.

Laura placed her hands on each side of her tummy, then concentrated before attempting to hasten her air intakes. And to her great surprise, it worked beyond all expectation. At her first intake, she easily swallowed twice more air than normal. At the second, three times more air. And so on until she engulfed ten times more air at each intake. Between each gasp, she gazes at her reflection and was able to contemplate the payment of her work. Her body starts to expand like it was plugged on a compressor, her abdomen quickly reaches the shape of a ball, a ball that began to expand forward and laterally, but also from above under her busts who start to rise and flatten under pressure applied by her massive belly. Her arms, yet already wide, began to swell as well as they were pushed apart by the pressure.

Meanwhile, under her belt, her pelvis enlarge as much as her abdomen, while her tail was slowly taking the form of a balloon. Her up puffing posterior counterbalance her belly to not tilt forward. Her tights were also getting bigger to support the butts, followed by her calves, then her feet, allowing her to keep her balance but forcing her to leave her sandals.

Laura's shape was getting closer to a ball than a human shape. The back of her shorts began to slide above and between her buttocks, giving them more space to expand. Her arms and leg start to slowly spread apart. Her hands, who wasn't swelling that much compared to the rest, were traveling around all the part of her body they can reach, as Laura was enjoying every
swelling.

After a moment, Laura's breath slowly returns to normal and when she finally recovered her ability to exhale. Her first reflex was to hold her breathing, in the fear of seeing all the air she just intakes blowing back. Luckily, when she could no longer restrain herself, she realized that the air was not coming out and that she could breathe normally.

Now Laura's body was almost as wide as it was high, only her breasts, her butt, her elephant-like legs, and her puffed tail were standing out her almost spherical shape. But she could still move her arms and legs, although her movement was now clearly more restrained.



Now she has to act quickly, but when she tried to move she nearly fell. And this because, against all expectations, all the air she just swallowed haven't made her lighter as you might expect. In fact, she weighed as much as if all the volume she had just acquired was made of fat.

(L) - "It may not be normal, but at the same time, if the purpose of this potion is to prepare the body for sumo combat, increasing the weight seems an obvious need."

Once warned of this peculiarity, Laura managed to move without difficulty thanks to her legs, which by enlarging, gain in strength even if this it seems unlogical as well.

Laura hurried to join the gym hoping it wasn't too late, adapting rather quickly to her new body.

She entered the main room, and the first thing she heard was a familiar voice. She looks in the direction of the voice and sees a well-shaped bear arguing with a white Swedish shepherd, the conversation they have was pointless, like it was for buying time... Laura made a sign to thank the white shepherd before he returned to his place, and he responding to her with a wink.

Laura managed to quickly reach the ranks of the newcomers while avoiding attracting attention, and she took the opportunity to compare her size with others. She was the largest of them all, but not too much to appear suspicious.

The bear comes toward them and quickly identify the tardive one.

(B) - "Since there was only one person missing, you must be Laura, right, it's not very clever to arrive that late at the test to enter in our club, fortunately for you the beginning was delayed."

(L) - "Excuse me, sir... I, I'm... I was in the toilette, and I ... well, I don't think you need the details."

The coach sighed before going back to his documents.

Laura sighed at her turn, if the coach did not suspect anything, then all was going to be fine. No more obstacles stood between her and her dream, the path was open but it was going to be long, at least she now had a friend to rely on to help her along the way.

TO BE CONTINUED.
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Comments: 15

doominflation [2019-11-29 20:12:34 +0000 UTC]

plz do more this and the animation are great

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DSHero36 [2019-09-19 20:38:44 +0000 UTC]

continue

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MegaRook [2019-03-31 11:41:37 +0000 UTC]

Your story is really good. I give it two thumbs up. If I had more thumbs up, it would go up to eight.

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HypnoBerry [2018-11-04 06:53:26 +0000 UTC]

I love how similar our tastes are... Inflation and hypnosis, but no popping or nudity <3

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modnaryug In reply to HypnoBerry [2018-11-04 12:20:25 +0000 UTC]

I also thought I was the only one to be like that ...

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VexianEmpire In reply to modnaryug [2020-01-23 21:56:59 +0000 UTC]

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Anti-Cellman [2018-10-25 12:51:44 +0000 UTC]

This story of yours sounds pretty good and in fact, maybe you should ask this artist here: www.deviantart.com/milkybody by note to view this story in order to hear his opinion about it since he's a fantastic anthro & inflation artist. Keep up the good literature work my friend.

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modnaryug In reply to Anti-Cellman [2018-10-25 13:26:41 +0000 UTC]

I already know him. He makes really great artwork, but his draws are often too trash for me.

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Anti-Cellman In reply to modnaryug [2018-10-25 13:29:06 +0000 UTC]

Duumm... I wouldn't call his work trash mind you since everybody has feelings for stuff. Plus, he's a buddy of mine. So, best to keep that to yourself. Sorry for even mentioning him.

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modnaryug In reply to Anti-Cellman [2018-10-25 13:43:42 +0000 UTC]

this is why I specifies "too trash for me"

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Anti-Cellman In reply to modnaryug [2018-10-25 13:49:17 +0000 UTC]

You mean you don't like his drawings and how he draws?

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modnaryug In reply to Anti-Cellman [2018-10-25 14:01:21 +0000 UTC]

I personally not a fan of what he draws, but I have to admit that he got great drawing skill. But I didn't put any judgment on him, I'm clearly not a guy that can say to other that their fetishes are weird. I respect him but what he draws is not for me.

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Anti-Cellman In reply to modnaryug [2018-10-25 14:27:26 +0000 UTC]

Hmmm... I see. Alright. So in a sense, you have your own level of interest to such things and Mabo's drawing doesn't have any of 'em. Okay, I get ya now. ^^ Still, aside from all that, you did good with this article you made here.

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modnaryug In reply to Anti-Cellman [2018-10-25 14:35:20 +0000 UTC]

thank!

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Anti-Cellman In reply to modnaryug [2018-10-25 14:54:02 +0000 UTC]

You're very welcome my friend. If you wanna watch me (), or check out my pic posts then, feel free to do so whenever you like.

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