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Featuring : Annabelle Rogers.

Project Coordination / Stock-pics provided by : Double Integral.

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"Mmm, hmm... Looking good..."

Annabelle whispered at the mirror, as she took one final stroke with her make up brush on her cheek, before placing it down on the counter and observing her reflection a bit more. Her eyes fell on her cleavage and on the bulgy tops of her boobs, protruding slightly from her bra. She chuckled...

"Heh... Hello there girls, ready to steal the show once more?"

She whispered, as if talking to her boobs, and indeed her bust was her most important feature, her pride and joy twins as she called them, filling her with confidence and making men drool over her on any opportunity she could sway them around in all those fancy clothes and dresses she used to go by in all the trendiest downtown spots. Tonight was going to be no different and she knew it, but her smile started fading, before she winced...

"Ngh..."

Annabelle quickly moaned and raised a hand, placing it on her temple, her face frowning in discomfort...

"Stupid migraines... I won't let you ruin this for me, not tonight, not ever!"

She said through gritted teeth as a sharp head-pain filled her vision and she struggled to get a hold a her composure. She ignored the pain and continued her semi-naked beauty preparations, now lifting up her hair brush and proceeding to start brushing her golden hair. This was quite weird actually, she thought, still half an hour since her migraines started and even after swallowing a handful of painkillers from the pill bottle- that she always used to place on the far edge of the countertop - the pain not only did not start getting milder but it was now more intense than before. The irritation was showing on her face as her face was frowning more and more with every stroke of hair she brushed upwards, the determination in her psyche, not letting her to give things up so quickly. It was then that her gaze fell downwards and her face started becoming more concerned, for a now entirely different reason...

"What the heck...? Have i grown... fatter?!?"

Annabelle exclaimed, her eyes now observing her body in the mirror in disbelief. She has always being chubby, her curves always puffy and round but this... this was a new...

"I must really cut down on the sweets..."

She murmured once more, her concern now growing more intense as she took notice of her breasts and lower body in the mirror. This was not right... Here boobs were now heavily overflowing from the edges of her cup and her belly looked... swollen! Her hips were standing wider out that usual and her panties was seemingly digging around her waist, like it was being strained...

"This cannot be... It must be those stupid migraines playing tricks with my eyes..."

Annabelle whispered, but it was at that time that a strange hissing noise started coming from right beneath her chin...

"What the..."

She mumbled, now a bit freaked out as she cupped her boob, the feeling of some weird internal pressure now vibrating her between her chubby fingers...

"What is going on...?!?"

She said a bit louder, as she was now panicking, her head turning around in a effort to realize what was happening to her body, how was this sound coming from inside her and why did she look so swollen all over... 

It was then that her glance feel on the white pill bottle that was resting on the edge of the counter, her eyes narrowing in suspicion as she caught a glance of a different kind of etiquette on top of it and quickly grabbed it and brought her near her face...

"Pumpit....?!?!?"

She said, her eyes going wide in realization to what kind of pills she had so greedily swallowed moments before, mistaking them to be painkillers...

"Air Capsules...?!? AIR-FREAKING-CAPSULES?!?!? YOU GOTTA BE FUCKING SHITTING ME!!!"

Annabelle yelled, now on full panic mode, cold sweat running over her as the hissing noise coming from her body was now considerably higher in volume and intensity, and her body felt... weird...

"HOLY SHIT!!!"

She gasped out loud, the sight greeting her beneath her chin now a massive pair of expanding boobs, each the size of a basket ball, her poor black bra now being stretched impossibly around her ballooning tits, as her now swollen nipples were showing through the laced fabric and two streams of pressurized gas were now escaping them rapidly. Annabelle grabbed her left tit, the enormous size of it in her own now tiny hand overwhelming her instantly as a closer inspection made her gasp again at the sight beneath her ballooning tits... her ballooning belly!!!

"FUCK-FUCK-FUCK!!!!"

Annabelle said between tremors, her other hand now dropping the Pumpit peel bottle and quickly groping the side of her massive inflating belly. The sensation on her fingertips filling her with even more surprise. Her belly was now at the size of beach ball, like she was full term pregnant with triplets, her hand running along its stretched rubbery surface in disbelief as Annabelle could not believe what was happening to her...  

"WHO THE FUCK PUT THIS BOTTLE IN THE BATHROOM?!?"

She yelled through the open door of the bathroom to her general direction towards the interior of the house, only to be greeted by the doubled in volume hissing sound, drowning her pleads and voice, as she felt the sides of her now also ballooning hips and thighs digging hard on the marble edge of her sink countertop, before her eyes went wide at the abrupt pressure coming in from inside of her...

* FWOOOOOOMMMMPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!! *

With a loud rumbling noise, like all the swallowed air capsules kicking off at the exact same time, her body ballooned out outwards at an intense size, filling almost half the bathroom, with her curves. Her bra and panties gave out with two sharp stings, revealing a set of massive curves that were now expanding at a way more rapid pace than before, her boobs now the size of beach balls, her belly the size of weather balloon, her thighs the size of pool rafts...

"HEEEEEELLLLLPPP!!!!!! I'M BLOWING UP LIKE  A BALLOON!!!!!!! HEEEEELLLLPPPPP MEEEEE!!!!!"

Annabelle yelled in panic, her arms now doing their best to engulf her massive curvage as she kept inflating and expanding, the streams of pressurized gas now coming out of every orifice and hole of her ballooning body, producing a hissing noise so freaking loud that even she herself could not hear her own screams...

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