Pizza Thots New Blimp (Patreon)

This story contains explicit language and sexual content. If you are not 18 or whatever your respective legal age is in your area you shouldn't be reading this. This story also deals with breast, belly, and butt expansion or inflation of varying size. This is purely a work of fantasy and is meant as nothing more than a bit of fun. If you know what BE is and like it, enjoy. If you know what it is and don’t like it, you might want to steer clear. If you’re curious as to what BE is then read on, you’ll find out. Please have respect. If you don’t like it that’s fine but please refrain from negative comments. Thanks for reading.   

Tips sat in the back of the cooler, grinning slyly to herself - it was another busy day at Pizza Thot - and so far she hadn’t lifted a finger. She spent her shift hanging out in the cooler where no one could see her. Sneaking out periodically to take off with snacks like cheesy bread or cinnaparts. Just now she had made off with an entire large stuffed crust meat lover's pizza. She rested the warm pizza box on top of her fat, juicy, beach ball-sized breasts.

Tips was dressed in her usual work uniform. The red t-shirt that was much too small for her plump melons. The black jeans she had to squeeze her badonkadonk booty into. She flipped the pizza box open. Her round-rimmed glasses fogged over as steam rose from the hot pizza. Picking up a slice, Tips started to chow down. She didn’t mind pigging out like this all of the weight would just go to her tits and ass anyway.

Bigger tits and bigger ass just meant more tips for Tips both of the monetary gains variety and the hot dick variety. Closing her eyes, Tips mmmed in pleasure, while scarfing down her pizza. It didn’t take her long to wolf down the whole thing. Laying it aside, she patted her now pudgy belly pleased with herself.

“Here you are!” a voice barked at her. It was Tips’ manager.

Tips grinned and waved “hey boss lady what’s up?” Tips let out a small burp, she covered her mouth sheepishly before giggling.

Tips’ manager placed her hands on her hips unimpressed “what’s up, is you ducking out on your duties to pig out on the customer's pizza,” Tips’ manager reached out grabbed her by the arm and began pulling her out of the freezer.

Tips stumbled after her manager as she was forcefully dragged out of the freeze “ow hey come on I was only having a little fun,” she said shrugging her shoulders.

The two of them stopped in front of the fountain drink machine. “I didn’t realize weaseling out of your job was so much fun,” her manager said before she pushed a hose into Tips' mouth. Then one by one Tips’ manager turned the fountain drinks on “I’ve decided to give you a job you can’t possibly weasel your way out of,” she said grinning. Tips followed the hose in her mouth with her eyes only to realize that it was connected to all of the fountain drink taps.

Pop flooded into her mouth with so much force Tips had no choice but to swallow it. She mmmpphed onto the hose and tried to spit it out, but quickly realized it had been glued to her face somehow. Unable to get away from the torrent of soda pop, Tips gulped and gulped and gulped. Her belly billowed out swelling and swelling with the liquid as eight different types of soda all poured inside her belly.

Tips' hands went to her tummy as it expanded bigger and bigger. Quickly pushing past full-term pregnant it wasn’t long before her swelling stomach looked like she had swallowed a beach ball. The unending stream of pop continued its relentless barrage on the extremely busty pizza worker. Tips knew she could eat, but she had no idea her belly could stretch this much. As all the fizz inside of her belly started to build, her stomach only ballooned faster.

Tips' eyes went wide as her massive soda pop stuffed belly touched the ground and kept swelling. It was only then that she started to notice a tingling in her breasts and ass cheeks. As she continued to swallow gallon after gallon of pop, her breasts and ass started to expand bigger as well. She was getting stuffed with so much fountain drink that it was making her blow up all over. Tips already impressive bust lurched out, expanding fatter and fuller. Her ass cheeks stretched her pants tighter and tighter.

Tips could even feel the tingles in her pussy. She started to blush as the sensation all over her body was turning her on. Closing her eyes, she started to swallow faster the more she swallowed the stronger the tingling grew. It wasn’t long before she was moaning into the hose as she drank. As the feeling of fizz inside her grew, Tips started to bloat up all over her body now. Her once narrow waist swelled out. Her hips flared outgrowing wider and curvier. Her arms grew plumper. Her thighs swelled thicker.

As the pleasurable sensation grew, Tips continued to suck harder on the hose. She wanted to be bigger now she wanted to be a soda stuffed balloon. Rounder and rounder she grew as her arms were pulled into her body mass. Tips’ nipples jutted out from her top, larger and fatter than ever. Wet spots formed as little bits of pop started to leak from her nipples. Tips’ manager nodded approvingly as the remaining drops of the fountain drinks were stuffed into her lazy employee.

Tips could only flap her hands as she was now just a ball stuffed with pop. “Now to get you outside,” Tips’ manager said as she unhooked the hose and plugged the end of it still in Tips' mouth. Then, with a grunt, her manager rolled Tips across the floor and out the back loading bay door. Some of the other employees joined in, helping roll Tips while giggling at her round ball look.

Once outside, her manager pulled out a package of Mentos candy and dumped the contents down the hose still stuck in Tips' mouth. The light bubbling inside of Tips started to roil. Tips moaned loudly into the hose still stuck in her mouth as her manager tied the end off. Tips body ballooned and stretched bigger and bigger and bigger, rapidly inflating in all directions. She had been an eight-foot ball when she was rolled outside, but already she had expanded well past the ten-foot mark.

Closing her eyes, Tips groaned in ecstasy as her tightly stretched body inflated, fatter and rounder. The gas bubbles blew her up from the inside as they desperately tried to find a way out. Unable to find their exit, the bubbles continued to pump Tip bigger and bigger, turning her from a balloon into a blimp. Tips' face was almost as crimson as her shirt as she came over and over.

With her clothes stretching with her, it soon looked like there was a massive red Pizza Thot blimp outside the pizza joint. Tips' hands and feet could no longer be seen; her head was too high up on top of her now huge twenty-five-foot body. To anyone else looking they would have had no idea that Pizza Thot’s newest advertisement was actually the insatiable delivery girl Tips.

Her manager walked up and patted Tips' giant ball of a body and smiled. “There now you’re earning your paycheque if this draws in more customers I might have to pump you even bigger,” she said before turning and heading back inside to leave a very horny Tips outside, to continue cumming her brains out from the pleasurable fizzing bubbles inside of her.

The End.