Tank-Throated, Part 1 Of 3 (Patreon)

Tank-Throated, Part 1 Of 3.

Release Date : January 9, 2021.

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Tank-Throated, Part 1 Of 3.

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Part 1

Part 2

Part 3 --> Coming Soon!

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"Oh, that's what she meant with 'by the window'... She put it OUTSIDE the window!"

Brenda huffed in irritation but mostly in disappointment. Having to handle with her immature roommate's pranks and bullying on a daily basis, was so exhausting it was draining the life out of her. She approached the living room's window and angrily lifted the bottom glass, the red helium tank she was so desperately searching for the last half an hour, resting proudly on the narrow step outside of it...

"Fuckin' bitch... So tired of your stupid... STUPID games... How did she even manage to lift that massive thing up there in the first place... "

The woman murmured before leaning over the edge of the open window next to the massive tank, to take a look down at the traffic. Despite their apartment being at one of the busiest avenues of downtown Seattle, the traffic was low and there were not so many people on the road. That was at least something, she thought to herself. Brenda then lifted both her arms and tried to reach for the tank, being careful as to not push and drop the damn thing down on the road. She wrapped her palms around the tank's valve and started trying to pull that thing back inside the apartment, but as she did so and with the valve being too sensitive, something really unexpected happened...

* FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSssssss..... *

"Oh shit..."

Brenda whispered in alarm as the not only did her grasp lost contact with the tank's valve, but her fingers accidentally turn the entire valve open!

"Shit-shit-shit..."

Brenda kept whispering, her arms both reaching out in panic as she kept trying to grab the tank by any means, but the sudden compressed pressure that was now leaking out of the two available gas exits on its neck, made the damn thing dangle from side to side on the narrow step, till it tilted so much on the outside that it started its free-fall above the pavement...

"No,no..NOOOOOooooo!!!"

Brenda yelled, the massive red thing disappearing from view, leaving her with her arms extended and a horrified look on her face. She waited for the crash, she waited for some potential explosion upon impact, some horrified bypassing screams from somebody being injured, but all that echoed from down the road was a female scream that was cut short by a rubbery sound, like that of a deflating balloon's valve that was abruptly blocked shut...

"What the...?!?"

Brenda wondered still in shock, but as she leaned out to see what had happened, her eyes went wide at the chocking spectacle she saw by the edge of the pavement...

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* 30 SECONDS EARLIER * Insert Movie Transition SFX here...

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"Just passed the memorial, babe... Walking down the 5th now, be with ya in five!"

Monica smirked after getting off of her phone and putting it back in her purse. The thought of meeting her boyfriend after a workout on the gym, filled her with thoughts of ecstasy as their intimate sessions were filled with dirty love. She knew he liked the oral fun more than anything. She knew how he fixated with her face and how he would fixate on making sweet love to her mouth for hours and the thought alone turned her on more than anything. She felt ready, especially after the facial yoga class she attended today, making her neck and cheek muscles stretch and relax for the cause. Five more minutes till she was sitting by him in the car and off to their cozy love-nest...

Nooooo....

The female scream from up high, shook her off her trance and Monica lifted her glance to see what was going on as she noticed something dangling dangerously close to the edge on a second floor balcony right above her. It was red and it seemed heavy, but just as Monica caught it with her eye, the thing started falling right on top of her...

"What the..."

The curly haired brunette mumbled in confusion as she raised her head and everything froze for her. It was like a torpedo, a massive red bullet that was coming right for her. The woman's eyes went wide and a terrified scream started escaping her mouth that was now wide open in horror...

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--  * FFFFWWWWWWOOOOMMMMPPPPHHH!!! * --MPGHJRHGHPH!!!!"

Just like a scene from a cartoon, Monica's scream was instantly silenced and replaced by a muffled groan of distress as the red metallic tank came and head-first shoved itself inside of her wide open mouth and half its height disappeared down her throat! The woman's eyes got wide and wild as she felt her lips, cheeks and neck, all rubbery-like and cartoonishly stretch around the massive object that was now half way shoved inside of her body from the entrance she had been so eagerly fantasizing of being love-handled moments ago, making the irony hit critical levels in this whole cartoonish scene that was now so unexpectedly unfolding...

"MPGRMPRMPHHHHRGRGGHPPHH?!?!?" 

The brunette kept groaning through the impossibly blockage of her mouth-hole, her lips wrapped around the thickness of the tank like a lip-stick covered embrace that was stretched to an impossible extent, her mouth-lips now resembling the lips of a salad bowl instead of a woman's.  Her arms shot upwards as she grabbed her cartoonishly deformed neck in shock, both palms wrapping around the front of the tank that was protruding under her cartoonishly deformed upper chest and tree-trunk thick neck, as on top of all that distress she also started feeling an excess of pressure that was rapidly building up inside and down the rest of her body...

"MPMPGMPGPMHPPGGG!!!! GPMGMPGPMHHRRGHHH!!!"

Monica kept groaning in utter rage and shock as she felt her entire body now being filled with the contents of the tank, the red half shoved thing down her throat, fully spewing before finding its target, now taking care of inflating the woman like an unlucky balloon that got its expansive punishment. Her arms shot up to her sides as she felt her belly extend and widen beneath her, its previously flat and fit frame now rapidly swelling like a party balloon, soon reaching the size of a beach ball and even bigger. She felt her tank top stretch around her top body, as her breasts followed the same pattern as her belly, both large mammaries to begin with, now filling up with gas inside of the garment, from the size of melons to the size of volley balls and beyond. Her blue yoga pants started being stretched around her expanding thighs, hips and buttocks as her lower parts started swelling up with gas from the tank, her legs thickening up quickly, her ass now growing out massively from behind her tilted and massively distorted head...

"HOLD ON THERE LADY!!! I'M COMING!!!"

Brenda's panicked voice echoed loudly from two stories up, where the woman could not believe her eyes at what had happened to the tank she had just dropped. From atop the massively swollen cheeks and cartoonishly stretched mouth, Monica's enraged eyes met Brenda's shocked expression just as the woman retreated back in her apartment and started heading down to help the poor lady, but in the meantime Monica's body was still rapidly gaining space and volume, the tank aggressively filling her previously fit and sexy frame like a rubbery doll of absurdly puffed out proportions, her tits the size of beach balls, her thighs and buttocks the size of pool rafts, her belly the size of a weather balloon, as Monica could only look up in the sky with the massive tank still shoved down her throat and extend back her arms in utter helplessness...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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