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To Keep His Mouth Shut, Part 1 Of 2.

Release Date : November 6, 2021.

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To Keep His Mouth Shut, Part 1 Of 2.

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Part 1 

Part 2 <-- Coming Soon!

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"What the fuck, Gloria! You want me to blow this stupid thing up all by myself? You can't be serious, right?!?"

Richard's annoying voice echoed from right outside the tent as Gloria nearly popped a vein in her forehead. The blonde woman sat up right in the tent, her eyes wide open in irritation, her hands trembling out of nerves, her lips firmly shut as she was about to start fuming from her ears...

"Richard, you useless jerk... You pathetic man-child..."

She growled through her teeth, her voice deep and angry, but mostly fed up. This was supposed to be fun, this was supposed to be relaxing, she thought, regrets for this weekend camping getaway now swarming her enraged mind as all she did by the moment they set foot on this adventure, was either hear Richard complain and protest about everything - literally EVERYTHING - being too hard for him to manage, or even worse actually do it all by herself. From loading up the car, to driving all this distance out in the countryside and from making sure they got a quite spot in the camping lot to setting up the tent and the gear. All through endless complaints and bitching from her boyfriend's whinny mouth as he literally kept making up things to protest about every 5 freakin' minutes...

"Gloria! Could you at least bring out the hand pump, babe?"

Her angry thoughts were interrupted by his whinny voice once more as she clenched the bottom fabric of the tent in rage, before locating the hand pump near the backpacks placed over in one corner...

"Patience girl..."

She mumbled to herself before grabbing the blue thing and its hose...

"Just do a bit more patience, this will be over once the mattress is all blow up and read--"

"GLORIA!!! I need the fucking hand pump! Have you gone deaf or are you being lazy again?!?"

His stupid voice cut through her self-mumbling once more, but this time the effects were critical. Gloria's face went numb and it was as if like she had a sudden revelation. Anger left her expression as something in her snapped at his last words, and a wicked smile started spreading across her face before she quickly rose up to her feet and walked out of the tent with the hand pump and hose firmly in her arms...

"I'm coming babe!"

The blonde woman said roboticaly before walking out into the sunny expanse, her head snapping left and right like a predator's trying to locate Richard. There, a few feet to her left, her man was standing with the loose deflated blue mattress hanging limply from his hands as he kept huffing and puffing to the most cruel of fates that has befallen him, something that would actually make him a bit sweaty for a change...

"Where IS the damn thing?!?"

Richard yelled, without even turning to look at her as Gloria locked eyes and started firmly walking towards him, the hose of the pump tight within her hand and her pacing determined...

"I just can't believe you leave me here to struggle with this nightmare all alone, while you are just laying your fat ass inside the tent and hav--"

* FSNKH!!! *

"Mhpmhphh?!?"

Gloria instantly cut him off by forcefully shoving the pump's hose deep in Richard's complaining mouth, the man's eyes going crossed, his entire face getting goofily animated as he dropped the deflated mattress he was holding, the end of his phrase sounding more like a muffled noise from the plastic now blocking his lips...

"You know what, babe... I 've just had enough of your sorry ass... ENOUGH!"

Gloria yelled with intensity before taking a few steps backward and lifting up the hand pump in her grasp, and just before Richard could even react to what was happening, the blonde started furiously pumping on the pump's lever, up and down with ferocious speed and intention...

* FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * 

"MPHMPMHH?!?"

Richard moaned as he instantly started feeling the pressurized gusts of air now entering him, his cheeks puffing out on his shocked face, the air quickly traveling down his throat and into his main torso as the expansive effects on his physique, could be spotted right away. His previously flat belly started now extending outwards like a stuffed ball under his shirt and his boobs started puffing out like a pair of balloons along with his butts and thighs that started expanding within the tight confines of his red shorts, and through the pumping pandemonium, Gloria's face was lit up with enthusiasm as she had finally not only managed to shut the jerk up but another, new and way more interesting idea was now running through her mind at the sight of Richard's body parts inflating up in front of her eyes...

"I've had you bitch... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * And whine... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * All fucking day!!! " * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! *

The woman kept raging through the rapid procession of pumps that were now turning her boyfriend into a balloon, his boobs now the size of basket balls, his belly nearly the size of exercise ball with his buttocks and thighs being widened comically from beneath and his genitals being puffed up and bulging to the front of his shorts...

"So... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * If you can't pump the mattress up... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * Maybe it would be better... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * If YOU 'd become our mattress for the weekend... * FFFSSSTTT! * FFFSSSTTT! * How does that sound, balloon jerk?!?"

The crazed blonde kept raging and pumping like a mad woman as Richard could only stare back at her in horror, his widened eyes focused on each pump that kept forcing itself inside of his already massively ballooned up body, as he now realized that his pleading moans could do nothing to stop his vengeful woman from her expansive master plan...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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