Blueberry Inflation Literature Collection: Volume III

A Blown Bet: Female Version

(Warning: Contains blueberry inflation, female inflation, male dom, usual kink stuff.)

(If it is your thing, welcome in. No worries if it isn't, just consider yourself warned.)

(Fair warning, gambling is present in this story, seek help if you have a problem.)

(All characters over 21 because of adult tones within the story.)

    When people gamble while playing cards, they make their bets using chips and money. Unfortunately, you lose when you run out of chips and don't have anything else to wager. However, perhaps there was something else that I could wager this time? I can't go out that easily!

    Eli thought to himself as he was losing terribly to his girlfriend while they were playing poker. Jillian was happily bouncing up and down at the other side of the dining room table behind a mound of poker chips. The happy couple recently went on a Saturday trip to the casino with a bunch of their friends for a party. They enjoyed a full day of festivities such as dancing at the clubs, relaxing at the spa, and pulling levers at the slot machines. However, Eli and Jillian were always interested in playing casino games involving cards as they had their own set of colored coins. Eager to practice, they brought out the cards and chips for some fun games of hold 'em after some Sunday morning breakfast. However, Eli was not having much fun at all as he was sitting with his small handful of tokens.

    Through the snickers coming out of the bubbly lady, Eli couldn't hate Jillian too much though, he could never. The two of them met at an inflation convention a few years ago. They started dating after a couple of dates and a few blueberry roleplays; now they could love each other and bond over their mutual kink from the comfort of their new home. Eli was 27 years old with a bit of a twiggy stature. His hair was a dark shade of black, quite the juxtaposition from his pale complexion; the only color that he had to his name was his brown eyes. His partner Jillian had a lot more color in comparison. The 25 year old lass was a tad chubby but she loved herself regardless. Her bronze-colored skin tone was accompanied by her blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair.

    "C'mon Eli, I know you can do better than this!" Jillian jokingly poked fun at her lover, grabbing the small pile of chips in the center of the table.

    Eli heavily sighed, "Hey, you are flipping better cards than I am! You must be rigging the deck or something!" A little frustration slipped from his lips, but he meant it in good faith.

    Jillian snickered and stuck her tongue out, "Well I am sure your luck will turn around eventually. I can't keep winning all of these hands! I guess the game won't go on for much longer, you do not have many chips left."

    There was a large truth to that statement, Eli was at a huge disadvantage. He sighed, shuffled up the deck, and dealt out two cards to the two of them. He took a sip of his glass of water as he looked at the two cards he had, trying to hide the contents of his hand as much as possible. He saw an ace of clubs and a queen of clubs. Eli tried as hard as he could to not spit out the gulp of water that he took. Finally, he had a really good hand! It was not very often that you are dealt an ace and queen in the same suit. Jillian looked at her hand as well, but she had a different response. After looking at her partner, the female of the relationship rolled her eyes slightly and then looked down. Finally, Eli might have a chance to claw back into this game.

    Both players in the round decided not to bet before revealing more cards. Eli wanted to play it safe, as to not reveal the power that he was given. Three more cards were flipped over onto the table. The displayed cards were an ace of hearts, ace of diamonds, and a two of spades. A certain feeling came across the room from both players. Jillian started the round by deciding not to bet, which was a pretty consistent strategy. Eli thought that this was the time to make his move. It was do or done when it came to a three-of-a-kind. The young man confidently exhaled and then put his five remaining chips into the center of the pot. Jillian responded back with a curious expression. She shrugged, gave a miniscule laugh, and tossed five of her chips to join the pile as if to carelessly join in on the fun. The fourth card that was flipped over was an eight of hearts. Nothing much changed to the players. A six of clubs was the final card revealed. Eli knew he had it in the bag this time. There was a 99% chance that the victory was his.