Can Girls REALLY Pop?

“No, you dumbass” snapped Jen.

Keith rolled his eyes “I think you’re being too dismissive, and frankly, quite rude.”

The couple had been going at it for a while, both inflation fetishists who’d been enjoying their craft for years now: Keith was a sadistic dominant, while Jen was a submissive brat. They were both each other’s ideal sexual partner, but sometimes Jen got a bit too rowdy for her own good.

“Open your mouth.” commanded Keith, calmly. Jen just stared at him “What? Are you gonna test the theory? Gonna try to pop your girlfriend?” she giggled, she knew this would lead to punishment, but that’s why she was doing it.

Keith simply stood up from the bed, reaching under the frame to grab what he liked to refer to, as “The Punisher” it even had a skull sticker on it, neither of them thought it was badass. But it was appropriately named.

“Oh? Has he finally snapped? Is my strong and powerfu- MMPH!” The tube went deep, straight between the lips and down her throat. She gagged on it for a moment before steadying herself. She was only in her pink bra and underwear, so when Keith started hammering down on the pump handle, it didn't take long at all for her gut to be visibly filling with air.

“Mmm? Mph?!” Jen tried to look shocked, but it just made Keith laugh, she knew what was coming, and he loved it when she walked straight into this stuff. It took her mere moments to start rubbing her belly, enjoying the rising pressure and fullness inside her, even as she stared reluctantly at her dom.

“I feel like… we really should find out the answer though.” Keith continued pumping, his cute brats belly now properly bloated, like she’d eaten a large meal. Jen on the other hand blushed at Keith's comment… could she pop? If he really pushed her? It’d be kind of dangerous to find out… nobody had ever really pushed things that far… that she’d heard of at least.

“Mmmm…” Jen enjoyed her inflation regardless, twinges of pain shooting through her (as usual) as her belly reached a properly inflated state. She was comfortable, despite the sudden inflation. Her gut was big and full enough now that she could get some fun noises out of it by tapping on it, like a full balloon.

Keith was casually relentless, not wasting tame with massages or pacing. He wanted to push Jen to her limit as quickly as he could. Watching her belly expand and grow with a grin.

It didn’t take them long to reach the point that things would either slow down or stop, both because Jen would be too full- but also because she’d start… venting, her body attempting to relieve pressure where it could. Also, of course, because Keith typically loved taking advantage of her overblown body.

She looked like a 7 month pregnant woman, her training in inflation allowing her to get quite large before things had to stop. “Hands and knees. Now.” The command was clear, so Jen started to grab at the tube in her mouth- “Leave it in.” … Jen froze “We’re gonna find out, aren’t we? If you can pop? Hands and knees.” She blushed, then moved as commanded. Her gut hung from her firmly, no sway or jiggle as she set herself up for use.

Keith was quick to kick away his own clothes before climbing onto the bed behind his partner, excitement clear on his face despite his continuous attempt at a cool and calm demeanor. He knew exactly how he wanted to test this idea.

Jen was gorgeous, but from behind? She was impossible to ignore: a fat ass, thick thighs, and an hourglass figure that was currently being contested by an overblown gut. Keith placed the pump next to her as he gripped her underwear and yanked it down to her thighs, a cute yelp leaving Jen at the fervor of her dom.

“Hope you’re ready.” It was a lie, he really hoped she wasn’t, as his hardness slowly pushed against her backdoor. Her ass jiggled as she squirmed- “nggh- guess he figured out how to stop the gas leak” she thought to herself, pain and pleasure ripping through her as he slowly filled her ass. He stopped once he was halfway in, her moans reminding him that, despite how good it felt, he still had a theory to test; he leaned on her, picking the pump back up with one hand, the other placed on her hip, before pumping it again, using the bed as a brace.

“Mmmm.. Mphh~” Jen was in masochist heaven, her ass was being fucked by her handsome inflator, while her gut was being pumped and pumped fuller than it ever had before. Full strokes on the pump made without mercy had her in so much pain, and she loved it.

Nine months pregnant was reached fast, her gut almost touching the bed. “How’s it feel slut? Gonna pop yet? Or are you still certain it’s not possible?” He was fucking her steadily now, just as steady as the full pumps filling his brat. He could hear her skin starting to stretch, SEE her belly widening and expanding as he fucked her. Hell, the pump was even fighting against his strokes, air pressure resisting an already full balloon.

Jen didn’t care, the pain, the pain, it was amazing. She didn’t care if she popped or not, every little bit of air at this point was making her bigger than she’d ever seen someone before. Every time she looked down at herself her gut was bigger and covered in more stretch marks.

“You know, if you just give me a few taps I’ll stop. But- hah, fuck you’re tight- If you really want me to try and pop you. I’m going to.”

No response, just more moans- though, she did push her ass back against him, urging him on. It was all the encouragement he needed.

One more pump. Two more pumps. Three. Three is when the threshold made itself known.

CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Keith stopped for a moment, and finally took the time to properly assess Jen.

Sweaty, red, and TIGHT. She looked lost in wonderland, barely cognisant of how big she’d gotten. Her gut was touching the bed. There were slight hissing sounds coming from her ass, air BEGGING to get out between Keith’s dick and Jens entrance. He could see so much of her belly that he wasn’t even sure how they’d gotten this far. But even in her delirious pleasure, both Jen, and especially Keith, knew she was at her limit.

“...I think… You’re going to explode.” As Keith said it; Jen moaned, her body clenching, stopping that slight hiss for a moment.

cree–eeeeaa–EAAAAK

“You’re really going to fucking burst, you want that don’t you?” Jen nodded feverishly “MHMM, MHMM!” Keith was astounded… but he wanted it to, he wanted to see her explode, he wanted to see her burst on his cock.

“Alright then… Let’s push you to your real limits. Let’s fill you until your body can’t take anymore. Until you’re just an overblown… overinflated… balloon. Ready to explode all over my bedroom. Pop for me, slut.” he thrust his cock all the way in, plugging her completely. Before shoving the pump down. Sending another full gust into her. He could hear her screaming against the tube lodged in her throat as she came harder than she ever had before. Something snapped inside of her as her gut quickly expanded even further, red as it could be, absolutely covered in stretch marks and veins.

CRRRRRR-BOOM

Mid orgasm, Jen exploded. Her entire body tearing apart with nowhere else for the gas to escape to. Keith was blasted backwards as his submissive inflatee reached her absolute peak and limit. A scream echoing through the room as she was turned into scraps.

“...Fuck… Hah… Told you…”