All It Takes Is A Kiss

The night was brisk and Sarah was excited. She had bought a gorgeous outfit just for this occasion. A strapless red mini dress that stopped just above her nipples, and just below her crotch. Heels that clicked and clacked along the sidewalk as she made her way to her destination. The woman was looking for action and wanted everyone to know.

Sarah herself didn’t need it, but she’d also elected to do herself up as much as she reasonably could- Blonde hair made big and bouncy. Bright red lipstick decorated her cute and shapely lips. As well as foundation, blush, and highlights that took her already gorgeous and soft face from a ten to an eleven.

Sarah was a pretty woman, that much has been stated, but she was a large one too, many years of decadence and treating herself whenever she liked had led to a figure that made jaws drop: A belly that was large and impossible to ignore, fat tits that she struggled to find cute bras for, and a shelf of an ass that liked to hike up skirts whenever she made any kind of movement. The entirety of her body was indecently round, so soft and sensual. It made it hard to find clothes that fit, but tonight was her opportunity to show herself off in the ones she had.

And, after being ogled on the bus, the train, and the sidewalk, Sarah finally strode her way to her destination: The Busty Bellows. Los Angeles top rated club for folks looking to get down and dirty with strangers. Sarah had never been there before but after hearing stories from her friends about hot hook ups and chance encounters, she couldn’t resist.

Of course, she made her way past the bouncer easily, the club was always looking to let more pretty girls in. And as she jiggled her fat ass through the heavy front doors- the sound of music, laughing, and cheering, all filled her ears. Sarah couldn’t stand to wait, slowly pushing through the crowd, catching many handsome and beautiful faces eyeing her up. A few stray hands even took opportunities to feel her up as she pushed between groups of dancers, some grazing her nipples, others teasing her ass. Hell, one delicate (yet firm) hand even grabbed at a fold of her belly, forcing her to blush- she tried to whip around to see the daring hand; but the crowd was an anonymous mass, near impossible to identify the actions of any one person.

By the time Sarah made it to the bar she looked like she’d escaped an orgy: her nipples were hard, poking through her dress. And her hair was messily falling onto her face. With a quick adjustment of her outfit and sweeping back her hair, Sarah found a comfortable stool to plant her generous ass.

“Hey gorgeous, what can I get you?” said the bartender, a conventionally handsome fellow covered in tattoos, a well groomed beard the first part of his face you would notice. Sarah smiled at his compliment, feeling risque enough to adjust her dress in front of him. “Well..” Sarah started “What would you recommend, for a new girl like me?” The bartender reached under the counter, pulling out an ice cold can. It had a simple design, “Fairy Dust” stated eloquently on the front.

“Give this a go, kids are always looking for a cocktail or dessert in a glass, but this is our most exclusive drink- careful, it likes to say hello~” with that, he winked, sliding her the can before moving to another customer. Sarah wanted to stop him, noting she didn’t pay, but why would a pretty girl turn down a free drink?

Feeling the appreciation the club had shown her so far, she delicately cracked the can open, feeling a fine mist hit her in the face as it audibly sprayed out more gas than she’d ever seen from a canned beverage. But the smell, god, the smell was wonderful, even for a beer. Fairy Dust quickly made clear where it got its name from, and Sarah wasted no time in enjoying her first few mouthfuls. Cool liquid filled her quickly, gas building inside her stomach from the first moment she swallowed.

Grrrrr

“Oof… she does like to say hello…” Sarah could already feel her stomach bloating with carbonation, dress tightening around her waist for a moment, before Sarah let it free.

“Urp~”

“Ooo! So filling, but so tasty~” Sarah took a few more sips as she surveyed the dance floor, looking at the pretty people scattered throughout the club. Each few moments she’d notice a set of eyes staring at her, a smile and a wink making her blush as she waved back, she felt like a spotlight was on her as she saw more and more people taking her in. Every now and then she’d need to let out a small burp, bashfully covering her mouth as a grumble moved from her slowly bloating belly up to her lips, a cute little Brrruuup making her giggle each time.

It didn’t take long for things to get out of hand, the occasional stranger approaching her to flirt, offering to buy her more drinks. She accepted them all, of course. There was little she liked more than free things offered purely thanks to her beauty, at least, that’s why she thought such offerings were made to her.

After three or four more drinks, the effects had become especially prominent: her belly had filled out her small dress enough to show the materials limits, her dress starting to contort to fit her as her gut looked positively stuffed. More burps escaped her frequently as she drunkenly leaned back on the bar. She was having the night of her life already just from the flattery of strangers telling her how gorgeous she was and giving her everything she wanted without expecting anything back.

Though, as a new stranger approached her, she felt a heat rising in her, her cheeks already glowing a soft red.

Crop top, short skirt, a lithe and delicate body; these are the first things Sarah noticed about her newest fan. Her hair was swept to the side in a short brown cut, and her face was carefully decorated in eyeliner and dark lipstick. The woman swayed as she approached Sarah, a look of intent on her face as she locked eyes with the bloated milf.

Sarah stared back, enamored not just by the woman’s appearance, but by the energy she moved with. All of her other suitors and fans treated Sarah like a celebrity, complimenting her and offering her whatever she wanted. This new woman though… She wanted something.

In her mostly drunken state it seemed like the new acquaintance teleported to her, now standing before Sarah, leaning on the bar.

“Hi there~ Having a good time? You seem to really be enjoying the drinks.” She spoke clearly, an amount of authority to her. It was sudden to Sarah, everyone was so soft and passive but this pretty lady talked like she was in charge. “Oh!” Sarah giggled “Yes I’m having SUCH a lovely time. These drinks are so tasty~ Though…” She suppressed a burp, or at least, she tried to. “...They are quite fizzy, I feel a bit, well, full. I should take a break…” as Sarah said so, she started to lower her latest can to the bar, but her newest interest stopped her, quickly, but gently, grabbing her arm. “Oh don’t be like that~ enjoy yourself! What’s a bit of bloating for a curvy thing like you.”

The stranger guided Sarah's hand back to her face, tipping the can to the woman’s pretty lips. “Go on gorgeous. It’s fun to indulge~” Sarah blushed as the woman firmly made her drink down more and more of her drink, a half empty drink was quickly turned to a fully empty one in mere moments as, before she even realised, she’d been made to chug the whole thing. A sudden tightness filling her round tummy.

Grrrruuuumbleeeee

As the mystery girl pulled the can back from Sarah, finally freeing her, Sarah only had a moment to consider a burp before soft lips were suddenly pressing against her cheek.

Blush quickly found itself to Sarah’s face as she gasped at the lovely touch “O-oh! Uhm! H-hello!” It wasn’t an entirely new experience to her, Sarah had kissed her fair share of girls, but there was something so intimidating about this little gesture, not to mention the suddenness, drunkenness, and fact that she didn’t even know this cute girl's name. Regardless, Sarah could still feel that tightness, which made it a bit difficult to lose herself to this lovely lady's charm at this very moment… though, that sensation, that need to release seemed to have simply… disappeared. Her belly still felt tight. A fullness still building inside her as her body continued to fill with gas.

“So… how was that big girl?” Sarah blushed even more, unsure how to respond to such forwardness when she was already feeling so tipsy and dizzy, but when the mystery girl pushed in closer, gently laying a hand on the front of Sarah’s dress, or rather, her gradually inflating belly that was pushing against her dress. What first felt like a move based in intimacy and forwardness was somewhat corrected by the girl's next statement- “Hmm… It seems that worked, you shouldn’t have to worry about embarrassing yourself anymore~ now this cute belly of yours should… just… keep… *filling(~... what’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” the girl winked before gently rubbing Sarah’s belly in circular motions. It could have easily been mistaken for a soothing motion but the more she continued her motions the more bloated and tight Sarah felt, like she was being charmed and enchanted by this beautiful stranger, her body filling like a balloon, words were hard to find as she simply moaned loudly from the sensations being forced upon her.

As the next few moments passed, Sarah glanced around, it felt like the entire bar was watching her be touched and played with by this girl, like she was on a stage and the bar had become an audience, even the bartender seemed to watch the exchange. Sarah simply stood, moans continually making their way from her lips as the bloated feeling continued to build, her belly pushing further and further out, her dress starting to reach dangerous levels of lift as her underwear started to truly present itself, even her fat tits became more and more prominent as her belly pushed them up and out of her clothes. She hadn’t realised she started standing at some point, a meager subconscious attempt to gain control of the sudden chaos being set upon her.

“Alright big girl, I think you and I should find a private space before you make a mess of yourself for everyone to see… I want you all to myself when it happens~” Sarah wanted to respond, whether it was rejection or joyous acceptance she didn’t know, but the bloating, the drunkenness, the charm and flirting from this stranger handling her like an object… it made the idea of any kind of input seem pointless, like all she needed to do was let herself be guided to whatever awaits.

Grglglglllruuumbleee
Creeeeaaaaak

The warning were practically imperceptible, as the mystery lady gently but firmly guided Sarah to the bathrooms, each step felt like a mistake, her belly wobbling as her feet hit the ground, her gut whining and attempting to warn her something was wrong as she seemed to inflate even faster, her bloat becoming more reminiscent of a pregnancy as she looked down at it. Practically an orb ballooning out. Her dress was fighting a losing war, and, as soon as the lovely stranger pushed her into the bathroom-

SNAP
SHRIIIICK

Her dress exploded off of her. Sudden indecency set upon Sarah as her belly was given room to inflate even further. Tightness. Fullness. That was all she could pay attention to. She didn’t even feel ashamed as the empty bathroom and her charming stranger were all that could bear witness to her half nakedness.

“Wow. You’re getting big missy. Glad we made it here… I don’t know if I could have saved you from the masses looking like… This.” She grabbed Sarah, one hand on her fat ass, one on her overinflated belly, like she was appreciating a prized pig she was fattening up for the big contest. “You know… From the moment you came in tonight, I’ve been watching you. I haven’t had a girl as big as you come in for a while… Fuck… I love girls like you…” She massaged Sarah’s ass, playing with it while her other hand continued to rub circles around Sarah’s now bare belly. “So big… So fucking fat… I just know you’re a hedonist. I wish more girls were.” She pushed Sarah against the sink, Sarah letting out a slight yelp as she stumbled, her belly growling out disapprovingly as it shaked, barely.

GRRRRRUUUMBLEEE
CRRRREEEEEAAAK

Sarah, only able to moan and groan, overwhelmed with arousal, breathed heavy, placing hands on her own tummy as her plush ass sat against the sink. It felt so firm, even on the outside, her once soft belly now completely overtaken by her hard gut. A part of her remembered that she should be trying to burp, but that thought was tossed aside after a single attempt. Surely, if she couldn’t vent gas at this point, blown up like a parade balloon, it was simply impossible.

“Caught on yet hot stuff? Or just losing yourself in the pleasure? It feels good doesn’t it? I remember my first time doing this, before I really nailed the spell. That girl, ugh… she was screaming, blowing up like I'd stuck a firehose inside of her… Didn’t last long, though, couldn’t really get mine with how quickly she… well…” She drifted off, biting her lip and grinding her thighs together at the thought.

Sarah did try to listen. Some of the words she caught from her new friend seemed… important, like she was in a game that she needed to pay attention to if she wanted to avoid failure. Alas, what she’d consider a pretty normal amount of drinks for herself had turned her absolutely blasted. Consciousness was simply a means to keep her from sleeping this night away, her senses were duller than a grey rubber ball.

Her arousal on the other hand… It was a roaring beast, all of these sensations running through her fuelled a fire that she didn’t know existed to this extent. The tightness, the fullness, her size gaining upon her. It turned her on to no end, even if the stranger suddenly disappeared she’d likely be losing herself to this experience regardless. It was the greatest her body had ever felt.

The stranger pushed against Sarah with her own, much smaller body, feeling the tightness as Sarah’s gut started reaching truly ridiculous sizes. Beyond pregnancy, larger than anyone could expect to get from even the most overboard stuffing. Stretch marks scattered across her rotundness as her entire torso pushed out against the rest of her body, making Sarah breathe heavily as she attempted to maintain any stability she could. “Fuuuck you’re tight~ And so biiiiig~ c’mon baby~ get bigger for me.” The stranger peppered Sarah with more kisses, some on her lips, some on her face, and many, MANY more on her body. Gentle but powerfully enchanted kisses on her tits, on her belly, even down her legs. A gentle but drawn out smooch even right at the bottom of her gut made Sarah's legs go weak for a moment.

But, of course, as the magic worked its way through the beautifully expanding woman.

creEEAAAAAAAAK
FSSHHHHHHHHHHHH
BRBRBRLLLLLL

The inflation accelerated as it took over her whole body, Sarah felt pleasure shoot through her entire nervous system, trying not to pass out as she dropped to her knees. Her body rounded out more and more. Her pussy dripped generously down her thighs as the stranger continued to kiss her all over, groping her tits as they exploded out of her bra, playing with Sarah’s pussy as her underwear tore off. “Grow for me you slut! Fuuuuck yes! Get bigger! Get rounder! I want you to be a creaking fuck blimp before i’m done with you!” another many kisses, another increase of groaning and creaking “More! More! Bigger! Mmmmm fuck!” Sarah was absolutely delirious, she could barely even tell what was happening anymore as her vision became obscured with more and more of her own body blowing up around her as far as it could stretch. And stretch it did. Pink lines appeared all over her body as she came, and came, and continued to orgasm endlessly, her eyes going crossed as her new suitor played with her and blew her up quicker and quicker, the thought of free drinks and a fun night out were all gone now. Just replaced with her body growing… and growing… and stretching… until… it stopped.

CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK
RRRRRRRRRRRRR

The stranger stepped back for a moment, a break from her lust as she bore witness to Sarah’s overinflated body, a true “fuckblimp” filling the bathroom, almost touching the ceiling as she sat there cumming her brains out, barely even a person anymore. Just an oversized balloon with tits losing her mind to more and more orgasms.

“...fuck… hah… you’re… hah… at your limit, you’re gonna… hah… blow.” The stranger said it with such excitement, and she was right, Sarah was full, all that gas had filled her beyond any realistic capacity, the residual magic was still filling her, just tighter and tighter. Even if the magic stopped now, Sarah’s body would give out to the stress in only a minute or two at best.

“W… wait, I… I want you to… get me off… hnnng, you overblown slut…” the stranger quickly removed her skirt and panties, climbing atop Sarah’s enormous body, intense creaks and loud warning grumbles told the stranger that this was dangerous, but she simply didn’t care.

CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK GROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN

“C-Come to mama~” She sat atop the apex of Sarah’s gut, grinding her pussy on the firm roundness with reckless abandon, already worked up far too much from all of the foreplay she had put Sarah and herself through. Her wetness made the sound of stretching rubber only slightly fainter than it might have been otherwise. The surface she grinded against became shiny and polished as she desperately worked for her finish. “F-fuck.. I’m… I’m gonna… you’re gonna make me… fucking cum… you overinflated blimp…”

There was a beat, a bare moment of build up as the stranger worked herself up in mere moments, the noise of Sarah’s body fighting to stay together battling against the moans and screams of the stranger reaching her peak, fast.

Then finally- “Hah! Hah! yesyesyesyEEES, FUCK, YES, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKK” She came harder than she ever had before, Sarah delirious underneath her in her own endless loop of pleasure, barely aware her belly was being used as a sex toy as she reached a special peak of her own.

CREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK
GROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN
FSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

A fever pitch filled the room, Sarah’s bodies last attempt to stay in one piece before-

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

Sarah blew apart with force. The stranger blew back into a stall, landing on a toilet lid as aftershocks rocked her body relentlessly from her wonderful experience.

The crowd stared with bated breath, the explosion rocked the building, the DJ stopped his music entirely as for the first time all night, The Busty Bellows was silent.

The door to the bathroom creaked open, a now reclothed and messy haired woman stepped out.

There was no tension, no confusion, only joy as the stranger spoke loudly “Good work everyone! Free drinks for the rest of the night!” a wide grin on her face as cheers erupted from the building.

The woman began striding towards an office behind the bar, the dance floor active again as music pounded throughout the club. The bartender met her with a dainty cocktail sat upon a silver tray.

He spoke with reverence “Beautiful work as always, my queen.” She simply smiled at him before taking the drink, and resigning herself to her office.