Warning! The following story has elements of body inflation, transformation, and sexual themes! If these do not appeal to you, then do not read this story!
It was October, and Fall was in full swing. The sun was on the wane, and night was only a few hours away. And that night, three kinky girls were planning on doing a horror movie marathon. Two of the three were together and waiting for the third to arrive, and one of them was slightly bored.
Scotty brushed a lock of her long brunette hair over one ear as she lounged on her friend’s couch, and looked around Fenris’ living room for something to pass the time before their mutual friend, Alo, arrived. She didn’t want to mess with Fen’s entertainment center, especially since it was all set up for the marathon. And since Fen was still getting ready, Scotty didn’t want to bother her with setting up a game or something while they waited, especially since Fen was belting “Singing in the Rain” in the shower while washing her half-head of long green hair. But, she did have her own games she could play.
The short brunette quickly pulled out her 3DS from her purse and flipped it open for a quick game of Monster Hunter, and not even thinking about it, reached over towards the candy dishes set out on the coffee table in front of her. Her hand dipped into one dish and began to scoop up candy, but she stopped in a moment of realization before inspecting the dishes more closely. The dish she had been about to grab candy from had been full of gumballs, one of which was conspicuously blue. Scotty picked up the blue gumball from the candy dish and smirked. Were this any other house, it would probably be just a regular gumball. But as it was Fen’s place, there was no way it was normal. Odds are it would turn whoever chewed it into a big juicy blueberry, and that it was intended for either Scotty or Alo.
The three friends have a habit of pulling fetishy shenanigans on one another, with varying degrees of success. More often than not, Alo and Fen were successful, while Scotty was… not. Scotty was usually never able to pull anything on Fen, and just as usually unable to avoid Fen’s shenanigans. But this time? This time though, she saw what Fen was planning.
Scotty lay on the couch and held the blue gumball up above her to inspect it. There were a couple things she could do with it, such as try to get Fen or Alo to eat it somehow. But that seemed implausible to her. Keep it for a rainy day? Maybe… or maybe chew it now. Scotty loved being a berrygirl; being all big, round, and juicy. And if she swelled up here in Fen’s living room? Well then it wouldn’t be Scotty’s mess to clean up, especially since Fen seemed to have not thought that far ahead. Besides, it would be a great way to enjoy movie night… even if she’d be nude.
So with a final shrug, Scotty popped the gumball into her mouth and began gleefully chewing.
“Juice is going to start flowing down my throat any second now”, thought Scotty as she smiled and began rubbing her stomach in anticipation. But the familiar surge of juice didn’t come. In fact, the gum wasn’t even blueberry gum, or even changed to blueberry, like Scotty had experienced in the past. It was just… gum flavored gum.
Scotty blushed and looked sheepishly around her to see if Fen had seen any of that. She had been so confident and so smug that she’d been able to see what Fen had been planning for a change. Except, apparently, Fen hadn’t been planning anything with that gum, because Scotty certainly wasn’t turning blue and swelling with juice like she had expected. So Scotty brought up her 3DS and hid behind it as best she could, and continued to chew her apparently pedestrian piece of gum.
But one doesn’t simply chew gum. When given the chance, a lot of people will start blowing bubbles with their gum, especially when they’re bored. That said, it should come at no surprise that Scotty began blowing bubbles with her gum.
Well, not “bubbles” in the plural, more like “bubble” in the singular sense.
With minimal effort, Scotty speared the wad of gum in her mouth with her tongue and began blowing. It did not, however, pop. At first it didn’t really seem off to Scotty when her bubble was about the size of a baseball. But once it had taken up her entire field of vision and still showed no signs of stopping, that’s when Scotty began thinking that something was slightly hinky.
She carefully got up and went over to a hanging mirror to look at herself in profile. Without any real effort Scotty had blown a bubble bigger than her own head, and it looked like it could get even bigger. Except a normal gumball shouldn’t have been able to produce a bubble of that size. Unless, duh, it was Fen’s doing, which Scotty quickly deduced meant one of two things. Either Fen had produced some very fun and relatively innocent gum, or more than likely, Fen had used her big old leather tome filled with spells to alter the gumballs she had left in the candy dish. And since it wasn’t blueberry gum, it could only mean one thing: bubblegum blowback.
Scotty’s previous smugness came back to her; Fen wasn’t going to surprise her this time. It made perfect sense; why turn one or two of your friends into blueberries where they could cause who knows how much property damage, when you can turn them into balloons? Scotty figured that once she blew a big enough bubble, it would rapidly deflate directly into her, causing her to inflate to the size the bubble had been. Which left her with another choice to make: get rid of the gum, or go through with what Fen was planning and spend the night inflated and naked. To be honest she didn’t mind being naked in front of her friends like she once had; repetition having dulled her embarrassment in that area from “face-combustingly hot” blushing, to an “oops, I just farted” blush.
But, thinking it over more, as it was a cold and wet Fall evening, Scotty found herself wondering if turning herself into a blanket burrito, and spending the evening munching on snacks and watching horror movies with two of her friends while warm in her cocoon of blankets, would be a more enjoyable experience than being a huge, naked, and more than likely cold, human balloon. Scotty could either indulge her kinky side and be uncomfortable, or behave like a normal person (for a change) and watch horror movies among friends in comfort. With a sigh that made her bubble slightly larger, Scotty carefully made her way back to the couch and her 3DS. After a few seconds fumbling about, Scotty retrieved the stylus from her 3DS, gripped it firmly in her hand, and with a silent thought of “good night sweet prince”, jammed the stylus into the bubble.
...To no effect.
“Where's the kaboom?” thought Scotty. “There was supposed to be an earth-shattering kaboom! Or at least a pop with my face covered in gum." She jabbed it again. Nothing. Welp, nothing for it then, she’d just spit the gum out along with the bubble.
Hands held out to catch the bubblegum, Scotty spat the whole mess out… and was instantly surprised to find the gum adhered to her lips. With a confused “Mrf?” she began prying at the gum that had suddenly covered her lips, only to be left with sore lips; the gum entirely unyielding. Scotty bapped the bubble with a fist and a sullen glare, sending it bobbing back and forth.
So it was going to be like that. The little brunette was going to inflate one was or another, despite her wishes. Scotty crossed her arms petulantly. She wasn’t going to play Fen’s game, she could just breathe through her nose and- Fssssssssssssssssss. Scotty’s blue eyes briefly went wide with surprise before narrowing back to sullenness. “God damn it Fen...” There really was no way out of it; Fen had apparently ensured that, one way or another, Scotty was ending up inflated.
Fully resigned to her fate, Scotty started stripping out of what clothing she could, leaving her in only her shirt, which she couldn’t get past the huge swelling blue bubble attached to her face. Thankfully plain black t-shirts are easy to come by (not to mention she had a dozen of them for when she inevitably shredded them while inflating), and her car’s heater could keep her warm with only her leather jacket on.
The sound of running water and Fen’s singing ceased as Scotty carefully made her way to the middle of the living room with her massive cumbersome bubble. It seemed as though Fen would get to see part of her handiwork play out after all. Scotty quietly grumbled at being outplayed by Fen yet again as she finished positioning herself away from anything potentially sharp. She’d stopped counting the number of times Fen had gotten the better of her, as it had become far too depressing, considering how rarely Scotty was successfully able to pull one on Fen, or simply to avoid one of her schemes. And that’s what galled Scotty the most: she could have avoided this scheme and have spent the evening in comfort. But no, Scotty had thought herself sooo clever, thinking that she’d somehow outsmarted Fen. Yet there she was, mostly naked, on the verge of shivering, while waiting yet again to be turned into a human balloon. Or at least that’s what she expected was going to happen.
The deep hollow hissing of the balloon gradually ceased, and Scotty braced herself for the torrent of air which would force its way down her throat and cause her to rapidly inflate into spherical immobility. She squeezed her eyes shut, clenched her hands into fists, and metaphorically kissed her limbs goodbye.
And Scotty stayed like that for over a count of 30.
Eventually Scotty cracked one eye open to see the still partially translucent field of blue in front of her face and threw her hands up in exasperation, now all kinds of tired of being played with.
“Scotty?” came Fen’s voice from across the house, her face not even needing to be seen for Scotty to know she was smiling. “You’re being awfully quiet out there.”
What Scotty screamed next does not bear repeating in polite company. Suffice it to say that the bubble still attached to her lips turned what she said into a muffled, echo-y, unintelligible mess.
“What was that? I couldn’t quite catch that” said Fen, mirth clearly bubbling in her voice. Scotty fumed and stamped one sock-clad foot in consternation. Did Fen really need to rub it in? Scotty couldn’t help but remember an incident back in the Summer when Fen had managed to turn Alo and Scotty into a bikini, with Alo as the top, and Scotty as the bottoms, much to Scotty’s humiliation. Fen had kept them like that for days, and had gone out every one of those days to pools and water parks where she had worn them and showed them off at every opportunity she got. The transformation had affected their minds too, and Scotty had only just been able to shed the near-constant urge to grope Fen’s butt, or just stare at it, which when caught doing so had made Fen smirk and ask if Scotty wanted to be a pair of her panties instead. Scotty would splutter and turn down the offer, while secretly wanting to indulge the part of her mind which had grown excited to be worn by Fen and caress her softest parts and nethers. The little brunette shook her head slightly to dispel the thought, and not even thinking, let out a vexed sigh directly into the bubble.
Have you ever held the hose to a running vacuum cleaner near your lips, or just outright had it on your mouth? Well in spite of all logic dictating otherwise, instead of blowing air into Scotty, the gum attached to her face began to suck and cover more of Scotty’s face. Her consternation changed to panic in a split second when the gum spread over her cheeks and nose, covering her nostrils. She was instantly reminded of a scene from the 1980’s Blob remake where a poor fry cook is pulled face-first into the drain of a sink to his horrific death. The memory of that childhood trauma further fueled Scotty’s panic, overriding her common sense and any notion of trying to remain calm.
Scotty frantically put her hands on the bubble to either side of her head and began pushing with all she had. It unfortunately did not have the desired effect. After about four seconds of pushing, the bubble’s surface tension beneath her hands gave way, and the strength behind Scotty’s push now instead embedded her arms in the sticky sphere up to her biceps. This gave whatever forces at work enough leverage to envelope Scotty even faster. Within seconds the the entirety of her head and shoulders were inside Scotty’s sticky blue prison, and she had no conceivable way to pull herself out.
Panicked as she was, Scotty didn’t hear the muffled familiar voice from outside of the bubble, and was in turn surprised when the bubble and herself began to tilt upwards, lifting her to the point of being horizontal to the ground. But Scotty soon knew of Fen’s presence once she felt the taller woman’s hands grasp and caress Scotty’s exposed butt as the smaller woman was submerged up to just above her belly button.
Scotty’s face suddenly burned hot at Fen’s touch as the taller woman groped her. She briefly considered lightly kicking Fen, but that notion, along with every other cogent thought, soon fled Scotty’s mind as she felt Fen start to rub the smaller woman’s womanhood. Scotty tensed up as Fen continued to touch and tease her nethers with her fingers; touching Scotty, but never giving her anything truly satisfactory. The little woman whined and pleaded as best as she could, which made Fen chuckle. Scotty was like a fly caught in a spider’s web, and found herself pleading with the spider to just do her already. When Scotty was up to her waist in the bubble, Fen finally obliged her; tilting Scotty partially up towards the ceiling and wrapping an arm around both of Scotty’s thighs as she spread the smaller woman’s legs.
And then came Fen’s tongue.
At first it was like her fingers, slow and teasing, but soon Fen’s ministrations escalated. Scotty’s eyes rolled back in her head, and she wished her hands were free so she could bite a knuckle to stop herself from moaning. But moan she did; she moaned like a two cent whore as Fen buried her face in Scotty’s muff. And Fen was relentless, barely coming up for breath as she inspired shameless moaning from her friend, which grew in intensity, until finally she felt Scotty begin to clench and then finally shudder as she screamed. But Fen didn’t stop. She made Scotty scream in pleasure two more times before her little friend was too far into the bubble to continue pleasuring.
Scotty barely noticed Fen gently give her a kiss on the muff and let her go, so lost was she in her afterglow. Nor did she really mind when Fen tilted her fully perpendicular to the ground, letting gravity pull her further in. And eventually gravity finally began to prove too much for the gum, and to Scotty’s delight, she began to feel it rip and tear on her face and hands. Meanwhile Fen watched with a sly bemused smile on her face as the gum directly encasing Scotty began to tear away, allowing her to plummet head-first into the bottom of the bubble with an amusing shriek. Fen watched and waited for Scotty to get to her feet and notice that the divot she had been pulled through had vanished, leaving no trace of where the little woman had entered through.
And Scotty didn’t disappoint.
Bits of gum clung to her shirt and exposed skin, not to mention her long brunette hair, as she rose to her feet after barely avoiding landing on her head. She looked at Fen who was waving in smug satisfaction, and blushed deeply before looking around her hot and humid prison. The walls stretched against Scotty’s hands as she pushed them in an attempt to find a way out. But unsurprisingly she only found blue uniformly smooth walls. Eventually Scotty just stood there, half naked, and feeling very confused and vulnerable.
“So what happens next?” asked Scotty.
“Just wait for it.”
“Wait for what?” However, the “what” turned into a “whaugh!” as humid air began to force its way into Scotty’s nose and mouth. Acting on reflexes honed by many experiences with being inflated, Scotty pinched her nose shut and clamped a hand over her mouth, but only to find herself yelping as air flooded into her bum and vagoo.
What Scotty had expected to happen had finally come, and easily in the most roundabout way she had ever been inflated. Now knowing that there was no way out for her with her slim figure intact, Scotty let herself relax as best as she could and started stroking her swelling belly, which already gave her the appearance of a pregnant woman at term. She shut her eyes, banishing the sight of Fen and her temporary blue prison, and instead focused on the familiar sensations of her body inflating.
The diminutive brunette cradled her now gravid beach ball of a belly before switching to fondling her own breasts as they began to inflate like the balloons they now were. Scotty bit her bottom lip and suppressed a moan as her butt began to swell and begged to be grope, which Scotty was happy to accommodate. “I’m just a balloon” thought Scotty happily as her belly continued to swell. “A big round balloon girl.” She knew how she’d look when she was done inflating; her body would be a spherical flesh-toned balloon, marred only in its roundness by her hands and feet (which would protrude from divots on the domes that had once been her limbs), her head, her large dome-like breasts, her bellybutton (which would’ve popped out into an outie), her puffy vagoo, and her balloon knot.
Unlike other women who desired to be beautiful and/or curvy, Scotty just wanted to be round: a big round helpless balloon. The thought made Scotty quietly moan, especially with Fen being in such a… giving mood. Scotty blushed and bit her lip again at the memory of Fen having her way with Scotty’s bum as she stuck out from the bubble. She could only imagine and blush over what Fen might do with her tonight before Alo arrives… or maybe even after Alo arrived. Ideas started coming to Scotty’s mind which made her heartbeat quicken as her back began to swell and merge with her belly and butt. This wasn’t how she expected to spend tonight with Alo and Fen, especially not with any notion of intimacy aside from a shared couch. But maybe things would be far more interesting than Scotty had originally expected them to be.
Scotty opened her eyes as her now spherical torso began to absorb her limbs, expecting to see Fen and give her bedroom eyes. But as with many things that evening, Scotty was shocked to instead find that she could not see through the now fully opaque blue walls of the bubble… which was deflating in on her. Her eyes went wide in realization of her “oversight”: the bubble was filled with a finite amount of air, which was filling Scotty, and she was going to run out of room soon. And when she ran out of room, she’d run out of air to breathe as she was smothered by gum.
Lewd thoughts of being her friends’ balloon girl vanished as the very real notion of suffocating sunk in. But Fen wouldn’t let that happen, would she? Of course not, they were friends. Friends who participated in lewd activities together and had a habit of inflating, transforming, and even brainwashing one another on occasion, but it was always temporary in the end. This wasn’t actually life threatening, right? Right???
Having been wrong the entire evening up to that point, what should have been a certainty had instead come into question. That made Scotty feel guilty, but an acute sense of oncoming claustrophobia made that seem irrelevant as Scotty's limbs were reduced to turgid fleshy cones sticking out of her swelling spherical center. What’s worse was that Scotty could feel the gum already settling on her hands and feet, and the rest of her was not far off. Scotty knew that she was about to be vacuum sealed inside the deflating blue bubble, and all she could do was hope that Fen had something else in mind for her other than suffocation. In all honesty, Scotty would’ve taken up Fen’s offer to become her panties if it meant getting out of that darkening blue prison. But the offer, or anything from Fen for that matter, didn’t come. In the end Scotty’s body still swelled to spherical perfection, and nearly all of Scotty’s balloon body was encased in gum, aside from pockets of air around Scotty’s head and nethers. Except those too were soon gone, leaving Scotty entirely encased in gum
And then things got even weirder.
Scotty’s need to breathe soon dwindled to nothing, which was, naturally, concerning. Although what was even more concerning was the fact that the film of gum encasing Scotty began to harden to the point that Scotty could not twitch a finger or even move her mouth, and the vague notion of light coming through the gum before Scotty quickly turned into pitch blackness. It’s hard to explain what happened to Scotty after this. One moment she was encased in hardening gum, the next, her skin had become gum. More specifically, her skin, nails, hair, and even her eyes had turned into hard chewing gum with a nice deep blue candy coating spreading across her round body.
But as was the case with many transformations Scotty had gone through, facsimiles of Scotty’s senses came back to her, although with her sight came the sight of the expanse of her shiny blue body before her…
...and of Fen towering 100 feet above her.
Scotty hadn’t just turned into gum; she had shrunken down into a little gumball version of herself.
Fen casually bent down and picked up her little friend between her forefinger and thumb before bringing her up to inspect. It was the first time Fen had tried this transformation on anyone, and who better than Scotty? She looked much as she usually did while as a juicy blueberry girl, but she had less definition due to her candy coating. Scotty’s hands didn’t look like hands so much as little round nubs on her round blue body, much like her feet. Her hair was now plastered to her body, and her tiny face similarly lacked definition or an expression. Fen smirked and held up her handiwork for a moment longer until a knock came at her front door.
“Fen!” came Alo’s voice. “It’s me!”
“I’ll be right there!” replied Fen with a smile, before casually popping Scotty into her mouth and chewing her.
Much to Scotty’s surprise, there was no pain as Fen’s molars bit down into her body and began to chew her; Fen’s saliva hydrating Scotty’s body in the process. However there was a metric assload of disorientation as Scotty was reduced from a semi-anthropomorphic form into an entirely shapeless blue wad of gum that was consistently being chewed and stretched by Fen’s teeth. Scotty’s mind told her that parts of her that should not be touching were touching, not only that, but it kept changing every time Fen chewed her. Throw in the sensation of being stretched unnaturally, and Scotty was thinking that being Fen’s panties was looking more and more appealing by the second.
Scotty was unable to follow what was happening between Alo and Fen through her own disorientation, but Fen’s tone did seem happy. And why wouldn’t she be? She had pulled another one over on Scotty. But then for not the first time that night, Fen used her tongue on Scotty, and arguably in an even more intimate manner.
Fen moved the wad of gum that was Scotty to just behind her puckered lips before spearing Scotty with her tongue and pushing her partly out of Fen’s mouth. They were behind Alo, who was rummaging through her purse and completely oblivious to what exactly was going on behind her as Fen began blowing Scotty into a bubble.
With Fen’s hot breath inflating her, Scotty began to regain some semblance of her human form… well, her inflated form. Within a couple of seconds Scotty the bubble looked like her idealized inflated self, only now entirely blue, partially transparent, and with the addition of thick sticky gum for hair. Scotty flapped her little hands, which briefly stuck against her own body as Fen blew her bigger and bigger. The bubblegum girl stared at the back of her oblivious friend, and tried to scream to get her attention, but nothing left Scotty’s mouth. She tried to make any kind of sound, even a squeak to get Alo’s attention, but Scotty couldn’t even exhale. Scotty could only silently plead for Alo to notice and somehow get Fen to turn her back.
“So what did you do with Scotty, Fen? Her stuff is all here, but she isn’t. You didn’t finally turn her into panties, did you?”
“Nuh uhh” said Fen before blowing into Scotty, now bigger than her head, and was currently feeling the strain of running out of gum to stretch with.
“Then if you aren’t wearing her, where is-?” Alo turned, her eyes going wide as she looked Scotty right in hers.
“Help meeee!” mouthed Scotty, right before she popped all over Fen’s face.
Once again, it wasn’t painful. In fact… it had been somewhat pleasurable. Scotty twitched her little bubblegum hands as Fen pulled her deflated form back into her mouth to resume chewing, presumably before blowing and popping her again.
“Was that who I think it was?” asked Alo wryly.
“Mmmmaybe” said Fen slyly between chews before blowing another Scotty bubble. This time was different than the first, and Scotty found herself silently moaning from pleasure as she was inflated before her friend.
Alo smiled as she inspected Scotty, poking the bubblegum girl here and there, and even giving her little nipples a pinch. Had she blood to cause her to blush, then Scotty’s face would’ve spontaneously combusted from Alo’s prodding. Not just from the embarrassment, but also because it felt better than it should’ve. She’d imagined herself being helpless and inflated in front of her friends, but not like this!
“Hey Fen” said Alo as she gently stuck the tips of her earthy caramel index fingers into either side of Scotty’s bubble of a body, “give Scotty another blow.”
Fen happily obliged, and Scotty began to frantically shake her little bubblegum head as best she could while mouthing “Nononononononono!” as Alo’s fingernails began to dig into Scotty’s inflating body until-
Once again Scotty’s fragile body popped and covered Fen’s face, and once again, it had felt kinda good. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all…
Half an hour filled with the two of them popping Scotty repeatedly later, Alo and Fen were on the couch doing what the night had been originally touted to be: watching horror movies. Alo watched Fen blow another Scotty bubble, seeing Scotty loll out her tongue and flap her hands in apparent mind-numbing pleasure as Fen proceeded to pop her yet again. It seemed like being popped repeatedly had affected Scotty’s little bubblegum mind, and left her craving the sensation of popping.
“Are you gong to turn her back to normal tonight?” asked Alo before munching on some popcorn.
“I haven’t decided yet” admitted Fen before blowing another Scotty bubble and popping her. “But she is starting to lose her flavor.”
“So I think it’s time to enjoy some of these snacks other than Scotty” and with that, Fen spat out the blue wad of gum that was Scotty, and quickly stuck her under the lip of the coffee table.
“Wait a minute” thought Scotty as Fen’s finger smushed her into the table’s underside, “don’t leave me here! Fen! Don’t stop chewing me!! I’m your bubblegum girl!!! I need you to keep blowing meeee!!! Feeeeeennnnn!!!!!” But naturally, Fen didn’t notice the wad of gum’s silent protest. The taller green-haired woman just curled up on the couch with some tasty snacks and her Native Canadian friend as yet another victim met a gruesome end in front of them.
For not the first time with her friends, Scotty felt slightly cheated as she was left, nearly forgotten, in a transformed state as her two friends enjoyed themselves. Hopefully Fen would remember to turn Scotty back to normal later… or just simply remember that Scotty was on the underside of her coffee table. As Scotty felt herself start to dry out and harden, she found herself thinking that maybe being Fen’s panties would’ve been a better deal than being a discarded piece of bubblegum.