Bullies Love Balloons

“Hmmm.”

Emma was in class. Her third lecture of the day on one of many complicated subject matters that she was rigorously studying to maintain her ambitious goals for a stellar career.

But something continued to bother her: Wyatt.

She stared at the back of her self appointed rival's head as he vigorously wrote notes down in his notebook. His well kept short dark hair and clean clothes bothered her so much. He was always edging out her scores in class, always on time, always presentable and Kept to himself between classes. And whenever she’d pass him in the halls he’d avert his eyes from her as she stared him down, whether it was because he was intimidated by her or crushing on her was never clear. Regardless. She was sick of his skinny nerd ass.

And today, she could do something about it.

After class she followed him out, not listening to whatever her professor yapped on about in relation to current projects and upcoming tests. Her steps steady and her vision focused as she tailed the skinny overachiever boy. Gently extracting a small vial from her bag as she clicked and clacked her way around and past many other students.

A sharp left turn was when she saw her chance, he was heading for the stairwell right next to a set of bathrooms nobody ever actually used during the day. So she sped up her pace just enough to catch him before the steps themselves. A firm and sudden hand on his shoulder had him confused enough that she could drag him into the women’s restroom before anyone noticed or he could resist.

“H-hey! Wait what are you-” She clapped a hand over his mouth “Shut up twig! Or I’ll scream so loud you’ll be labelled lord of perverts. Women’s bathroom, see?” She released a hand from his shoulder to point at the now closing heavy bathroom doors exterior sign before it disappeared from sight, a stick figure with a skirt was enough of a threat to keep his lips sealed at least for the next few moments.

Emma dropped her bag in a hurry before locking the bathroom door, avoiding any stray students or staff ruining her malicious plans

“Alright Wyatt, you don’t like me and I don’t like you, so I’m putting an end to this once and for all.” Wyatt looked at the taller girl with utter confusion “End to this? W-wait I don’t not like you! I- AHHMPHH” Emma was shockingly dextrous- grabbing the shorter boy by the back of his hair, yanking him back and, as he opened his mouth to gasp, shoving the neck of the vial into his mouth.

“MMM-BLECH~”

He was forced to choke down a good mouthful of the mysterious and bubbly liquid before pushing her hand away, some of the bitter and carbonated liquid splattering on his shirt before evaporating into thin air.

“W-cough cough-why did you do that?! What was that?” Emma giggled “Oh calm down silly, It’s just gonna help me… get the advantage back.” Wyatt looked at her confused, trying his best to fix his composure: wiping his mouth and fixing his hair. Emma smiled as she pulled out her phone, opening the camera and beginning to film him in portrait mode “I want you to stop playing perfect little prince in all our classes, you’re outshining me and I KNOW that if you keep this up! My Valedictorian scholarship is going to slip away!” Emma ranted as she fidgeted in place, phone held close to her face as she recorded Wyatt, who was starting to feel the effects of the strange liquid.

grrrrmmmm

“Ooooo, w-what was that? What did you give me? It… it tastes like bad soda…” Wyatt tried to let out a burp but nothing came, like his stomach had a blockade in it, the feeling wasn’t helped by a sudden bloating sensation rising within him, his belly feeling full, gas building within.

“Well if the recipe I found wasn’t wrong… it should turn you into my own personal boyloon~” Emma grinned with such an intensity her mouth looked like it might crack. She was thrilled, PRAYING this worked. If it did, her future would surely be secured.

GRRRrrrrrrrrr

Fssssssssss

Emma saw it before Wyatt did, his white button up starting to lightly part between the buttons around his belly. A sick look on his face made it clear that the sensation was an intense one. Emma made sure to keep his entire body in frame as she filmed him, giggling as he quickly bloated up in front of her. “Wow~ Looks like it’s workiiiiing. Soon enough you’ll be absolutely rotund~” Another laugh escaped her lips, giddy and thrilled to watch Wyatt’s transformation from skinny nerd to bathroom blimp “You know, I bet this is your first time alone with a girl, if you beg for mercy maybe I’ll even give you a kiss at the end of all of this~” the sarcasm was bleeding out of her as her chance to be sadistic with her “rival” was finally at hand.

Wyatt on the other hand was feeling… some kind of way, the way Emma giggled and talked about him like some kind of toy to play with, the teasing, it was making his head feel foggy, even as he inflated against his will he felt his pants go tight around his cock. Even as his face flushed hot and red he couldn’t tell what exactly was making him enjoy this so much. Emma was bullying him, forcing him to experience something he’d never felt before. His belly quickly filled out from an intense bloat to a properly blown out gut, a PING making Emma and Wyatt squeak in surprise together as one of his buttons flung into a nearby sink with a satisfying clink!

FssssssSSSSS

GRRRRR-RRRRRRR

More and more of Wyatt’s gut filled out, his hands did their best to try to push back against his now exposed gut as more buttons flung out from him, his arousal also becoming even more apparent as he leaned back, a whimper escaping his lips. This made Emma join in on these fuzzy feelings, the way he was filling out, his once twinkish body growing rounder and fuller before her, the way he blushed. And, god! His cock pushing against his pants. She was getting so fucking turned on by this boy. He was completely at her mercy, getting turned on by the way she was treating him~

“Oh my god! Are you enjoying this? You sick freak! I can see your boner clear as day! What are you? some kind of deviantart inflation fetishist?! What a creep!” Emma’s own face was flushed red too, her arousal clear as day. So, she made her first move.

Creaaa-aaa-aaak

“W-Whoa!” Wyatt tumbled backwards, his ass planting on the ground as his belly continued to blow up bigger and bigger, fully exposed as it reached an equivalent size to an overly pregnant woman, his whole form shaking as he landed on the ground, Emma’s foot still briefly outstretched after kicking him over. Phone still held high to film his embarrassment.

GRRRRRMMMMBLEEEE

-FSSSSSSSSSSSSS

CREEAAAAAAAAAAAK

The impact fuelled the reaction happening inside Wyatt, his belly starting to inflate much, MUCH faster, his belly button sticking out with a satisfying POP! As he wretched, trying his best to belch out SOME of the pressure, but still, his body refused. “Ughhhh… so… full… tight…” the boy felt even more dazed as pressure built up inside him, his erection pushing through his already half destroyed pants into open air, now exposed just as well as his belly. Emma stared, a small bit of drool leaking out of her mouth as she saw how TRULY aroused Wyatt was in his current state. “God you’re such a gross little weirdo!” her foot found itself planted on his rapidly filling belly, now a slight tinge of red expanding out from the centre of his gut. “You’re really getting off on this! Blowing up while the smartest girl in school treats you like nothing!” she ground her foot into his belly, making him whine and moan, completely submissive to her. “I bet I could do anything to you right now! I could roll you out into the halls and you’d just thank me for showing you off!” Emma was voicing her own thoughts at this point, her pussy dripping at the thought of torturing Wyatt even more. “Would you like that you little freak? Guess I should say BIG freak now! You’re getting fucking HUGE! You’re blowing up like a fucking parade float! You probably won’t even fit out of the door! God you’re so pathetic, I bet you’ll be more worthwhile as scraps anyway~” Wyatt continued to moan and huff, his cock throbbing as Emma lost herself in sadistic joy, the boy so big now that she could probably comfortably sit inside of his belly.

CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK

GROOOOAAAAAAAAAAN

FSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

“Oh wow! You’re getting so red! So full! Fuck, are you gonna explode?!” She sounded incredulous, curious, and excited all at once. Wyatt’s eyes went wide at the phrase explode though, his cock ready to blow as Emma continued to rub her heel into his belly.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSSSS

“Oh my god! You are! You’re gonna fucking ex-”

Spurt!

“-HUH?!” Emma was shocked when she felt something spray against the back of her thigh. Wyatt had blasted a thick rope on her dominating leg amidst her taunting.

“Did you just fucking cum on m-”

KABOOOOOOM

Wyatt blew apart with an orgasmic scream, his cock firing off even as he turned into scraps, his torture absolutely blowing his mind and body enough to splatter him across the room.

Emma stood, shocked for a moment, a sadistic grin failing to leave her even in the aftermath. She felt behind her thigh as Wyatt’s scraps still fluttered to the ground, bringing a dollop of his mess to her face “Wow…” without even thinking, she licked the mess off her fingers, a moan escaping her as the taste filled her mouth. The taste of her once rival, now scrapped boy.