Hot Air Lacy, Part 3 Of 3 (Patreon)

Part 1 

Part 2 

Part 3 

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"MHPHHMPHMHPMHPHPHHHHH....."

Lacy moaned weakly from atop the mountainous mass of her massively inflated form, as the impossibly high pitched muffled sound of her own voice reverberated inside the hollow rubbery cavities of her own head, a gas-bloated head that could now only resemble in size a small house. Cheeks the size of blimps stood proudly on top of her overly ballooned up set of boobs, each one resembling an skin toned actual-sized hill that stood on top of a belly more than 15 feet in diameter, while her eyes were fully protruding our of her face at the size white beach balls, her immensely stretched pupils at the size of dinner plates darting wildly around her surroundings...

Oh god... How is it possible for me to get so... so MASSIVE!!!! Always knew i was a thicc gal but heck... this is freaking ridiculous!!! Holy shit... i mean look at me! Are those my... TITS?!? GEEZ! They must be the size of a hot air blimp each...

The blonde's thoughts were running around in panic in her mind as she could not believe that these guys were now actually using her as the hot air balloon she previously rendered useless. And within still within her panic state, she still had difficulties accepting that what she did was a terrible and rude thing to do. This obnoxious princess that had spent all her young years never accepting responsibility, was still doing just that, even as she was approaching the size of parade blimp. Yet still she gradually managed to feel some slight pinches of guilt, but only as she darted her swollen eyes around and realized that she was now floating up high over the race field, with several already fully inflated normal hot air blimps surrounding her...

And what especially filled her with dread, was the fact that those blimps were pretty small in comparison to what she was becoming, while the previously thick hose stuffed in her mouth, was now hanging tightly downwards and stuck firmly between her pinkish pool-float sized pair of lips, and it was till siphoning massive amounts of pressurized helium inside of her ever-growing body...

"That's it lads! Keep her steady there, we don't want to loose her now! Pull!!!"

One of the Smiths yelled from the grass under Lacy's massive shadow as all the rest of the men started maneuvering the ropes tied to her absurdly inflated limbs as the behemoth blonde started now ascending higher and higher over the field and everyone was doing their best to keep her in place so the rest of the team could tie the ropes on the poles of the spacious passenger-basket they had dragged along. All the rest of families and surrounding attendees now stopped what they were doing and started observing the cartoonish spectacle in awe, comments and cheers echoing through the field on how realistically human this blimp looked, and that these had to be the most gigantic pair of buttocks and boobs they had ever seen...

"Take it all in, girl... That's ll teach you not to mess with us, ever again!"

That one guy who had initially shoved the golden tip in Lacy's yapping mouth was now grinning in glee over the helium tank, as he kept checking and double checking the valve every once in a while, doing his best to make sure that this bimbo would be getting every ounce, every cubic milliliter of gas they had...

"MPRMPhhpphhhh...."

Lacy moaned once more, this time nearly audible even to her as the groaning sounds coming from her gigantic form as well as the on going cheering of the crowds were covering everything, and the shadow over them kept widening and widening as Lacy was now more than 30 feet in diameter, a massive helium-bloated rubbery mass of curves, impossibly stretched out clothes that were covering only the crucial parts and her blonde hair on top of her house-sized head, as her shadow kept covering everyone in the crowd above, entire cars and ballooning equipment and the last thing her room-sized eyeballs managed to see, were people rushing to make it inside the basket that she knew she was about to start soon pulling upwards...

* LATER THAT AFTERNOON... *

The sun was by now soft and the shadows longer. Over the horizon a flock of numerable blimps of all colors and patterns could be seen as they hovered around in a peaceful setting, filling the skies with a marvelous spectacle for all eyes to indulge upon. But among them stood the biggest, the shiniest, the most special blimp of them all... Lacy. 

Besides being the Smiths' new attraction and having already won the standards of the 'most fancy blimp of the year' among other titles, this blonde blimp also won the prize of the biggest blimp of the race. And not only for that year, but for the entire history of the ballooning festival. Lacy hovered proudly above the ground, most of the other blimps looking like golf balls when they crossing air-paths with her, the blonde woman massively inflated to the size of a pneumatic orb more than a hundred feet in diameter...

Her tits were the size of a two-story house each, and her head could only be compared to some kind of inflatable parade attraction, as the hose - now looking like a tiny textile coming out of her pinkish pair of bloated lips - was still inflating her up, not with the same intensity as before but still spewing helium inside her from a newly connected fresh tank, since she had to keep up to her size due to the leaks coming out of every hole and orifice of her body. A bunch of Smiths were cheering and yelling from the tied basket Lacy was carrying, and they kept regulating the helium flow in order for their blonde blimp to not crush or deflate too much, and things were running smoothly for everyone...

Everyone besides Lacy, of course. Who even at that size and after such and embarrassing punishment, was still giving a struggle to keep a straight mental face and who mostly, was still not regretting anything...

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