Inflation short stories

Stuck

John and Ace

"Ace!" John yells out, I go to see what's going on. I look at him, he managed to get his hands stuck in his shirt, which is stuck on his door.

"How did you get stuck?" I ask him.

"It's embarrassing. Don't get any ideas," He is blushing slightly from his situation. Its not a bad sight, but I could make it better...

"Too late, I already have one," I smile and turn him around so he's facing the door.

"Hey, wait! Don't you dare do anything!" I look around for a tube and find one under his bed that just so happens to be attached to a hand pump already.

"I see you enjoy inflating yourself, how about I make you into a balloon?" I tease him.

"How did you- Wait stop!" I push one end of the tube into him and turn him around. His face is bright red, I show him the pump and smile.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. It can be our secret," I poke his pudgy belly, he manages to blush deeper. He goes to say something but I stop him. I start pumping and I'm not planning on stopping until he begs me to.

I can already see his belly starting to grow from the air and it's a wonderful sight, he keeps squirming for a few minutes and then finally settles down.

I put a hand on his belly and feel the air moving around. He groans quietly when I touch his belly and I start pumping faster.

He looks big already but I'm nowhere near done with him, "How are you feeling?"

"Full..." He burps, "Can I have a break?"

"No," I quickly reply and smile at him, "Don't worry, I won't pop you," I pat his belly.

He looks at me while trying to hide the pleasure in his expression, "W- Why are you doing this?"

I shrug, "I wanted to, plus it seems like you really like this," I poke his belly and he moans slightly. His belly lets out a violent growl and I chuckle.

"Fuck- stop shaking it!" He cries out.

I set the pump down for a second and John gets quiet. I smile at him and put both my hands on his belly, he closes his eyes, "Oh God, please don't!"

I rub his belly, "Don't worry, I wouldn't do that."

He lets out a sigh of relief and I start pumping again.

He moves around uncomfortably after a bit and groans, "C-Can you undo my jeans? They're digging into me..."

I smile at him, "Sure thing," and I pump faster.

He looks at me in surprise, "Ah- Ace thats not what I meant!" The sound of the button from his jeans popping off startles him.

"Isn't that what you wanted though?" He blushes and looks away, "That's what I thought," I pat his belly.

His belly is getting pretty big, but I'm not stopping yet. He continues to make small moans and groans while I'm inflating him and it's so cute.

"How are you feeling?" I look at him.

"Like I'm going to pop"

I smile slightly, "Good."

A smile flickers on his face. Does he want me to pop him or something?

I can tell he's running out of room because its getting harder to pump more air into him, I rub his belly and he lets out a loud burp and blushes.

His belly rumbles so much that we could see it move, he looks concerned yet pleasured, "Ooh~ I don't know how much more I can handle..."

"You only have a little more to go," I look at him.

I keep trying to pump him more but the pump isn't strong enough to push much more air inside him.

"Are you sure you didn't get stuck on purpose?" I ask him.

"I- I didn't! My shirt just got caught on something," He looks up at his shirt that his hands are tangled in.

"Sure it did, big boy," I pat his belly and he blushes deeply.

"D-Don't call me that!" He stutters.

"Why not? That's what you are," I smile at him.

He gets really flustered, "That sounds really gay, and I-I'm not gay!"

"Oh calm down, its just a name," I struggle to pump more air into him. The pump keeps detaching from the tube.

John scoffs at me. His belly gets a red tint to it so I decide to stop pumping him, I back up to admire his overinflated belly.

I pat his belly and leave him stuck on the door, "I'll be back eventually, don't go anywhere."

"Hey wait!" I close the door as I leave and it shakes him, making him cry out, "Fuck~! Don't leave me like this!"