FSDTRW : A Good Day To Float, Part 1 Of 2 (Patreon)

FSDTRW : A Good Day To Float, Part 1 Of 2!

Release Date : April 29, 2023.

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FSDTRW : A Good Day To Float, Part 1 Of 2!

Part 1

Part 2

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Based on --> THIS! <--

Read more about the FSDTRW series HERE!

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"No shit! He did what?!?"

"Oh you know how his type, Fiona... Told him to pack up and leave!"

"Hoho! Lorabelle is single everybody!!!"

"Shut up dweeb, haha!"

And the gossip talk kept giving and taking, as both Lorabelle and Fiona, the tall classy brunette in eyeglasses and the casually dressed redhead were commenting and laughing on Lorabelle's recent love-life shenanigans, the duo sitting on one of the park's benches since the day was sunny and beautiful, a perfect spring setting as several other couples and various groups of crowds were scattered all along the vicinity of the park, people chilling and talking, having a great time at such a perfect warm morning...

"Well Miss Hots, i don't see you staying single for long anyways...."

Fiona added, pointing down at Lorabelle's fit body, the black haired woman always showing off her slender model-like figure as indeed today she was dressed to kill, with just a light ciel tank top on top, the zipper pulled down to reveal her full perky goods offering a refreshing cleavage view while her stocking dressed long legs were extending forth from under a tight mini-skirt that did almost nothing to hide her sexy thighs and also exposed her midsection, and while she wore a pair of black stilettos pumps on her her feet, the literal opposite to the casual looks of Fiona with just a summery tank top and a pair of jeans and sneakers, both women's hand bags resting by the sides or hanging from the bench's back while all that could be heard was birds chirping and the light humming of the nearby crowds....

That was until a pair of heavy steps entered the background, and without Lorabelle of Fiona taking notice, a pair of determined-looking folks started walking the main park path down their way, both dressed in business suits with stoic looks on their faces, one of them holding a notepad but the other dragging along a weird device on wheels, something that looked like a mechanical tank with a long hose attached to it, and as both men kept approaching the unsuspicious ladies, the distance closing in between them, Lorabelle added to Fiona's comment....

"Oh no no, girl! I 've grown tired of messing around, think i'm gonna be saving this for someon spec-- HEY?!?"

Lorabelle yelled before finishing her sentence, a steel grip of a hand grabbing down on her head and forcefully twisting her neck up to face him, her eyes going wide behind her wide glasses as the brunette looked up to a menacing man in suit looking down on her, scanning her features as if observing some scientific subject part of an experiment, both women getting instantly shocked at this sudden intrusion of privacy...

"Light skin tone, expressive face, typical clothing, the perfect specimen. Proceed Mr. Fluke."

The man in the light-toned suit remarked, his voice deep an mechanical like he was observing some kind of object, his grip firm on Lorabelle's forehead as the other man quickly sprang into action after the first man's order, Mr. Fluke leaning down and flicking on a few switches on that weird tank device, the thing instantly coming to life with a sharp buzzing before her started unraveling the length of hose he was holding, a long metallic nozzle now visible as it stuck out from the point of the hose, the man approaching Lorabelle's face with determination....

"Hold her steady for me Mr. Glum, inserting nozzle now."

Mr. Fluke added in the same deep mechanical tone, his aim fixed on Lorabelle's pleading mouth, the nozzle shooting straight for it with exact precision...

"LET ME GO YOU STUPID FUCK!!! KEEP THAT DAMN THING AWAY FROM M--MPHMHPH?!?"

Lorabelle started yelling in protest but before she could finish her phrase, the plastic edge of the nozzle got shoved in her mouth by Mr. Fluke's thrust, the nozzle already spewing a considerable amount of compressed air, making Lorabelle's cheeks instantly puff out like softballs on her face as her eyes widened in shock, Mr. Glum letting go of Lorabelle's head as it was now secured in place with Fiona gasping audibly at the sudden attack to her friend...

"No need to worry, Mam. It's top secret experiments on random civilians, it will all be quick."

Mr. Glum trying calming the shocked Fiona down as Mr. Fluke kept holding the nozzle firm in Lorabelle's mouth, the tank device behind him now readjusting  its function with a new series of loud buzzings and Lorabelle started feeling an immense amount of pneumatic force being forced from in her swollen face down to her body...

"MPHMPHMPHPMHPMHPMHPHHHHHH!!!"

The glassed wide-eyed brunette moaned in distress as her body parts started rapidly expanding and inflating just below her gaze, her boobs tripling in size as they protruded out the opening of her blouse in a massive mountain of shinny cleavage and her belly extended beneath her chest like a literal basket ball, her cheeks growing wider and rounder as she raised her panicked arms in confusion, the pressure now growing downwards to her buttocks and upper legs as she felt herself being gradually lifted from the wooden bench like as her butt-pillows started too being filled up at the same rapid pace...

"What the f..."

Fiona mumbled through shock and gritted teeth, her eyes shocked and terrified as she kept watching the massive bulge of Lorabelle's belly now extending and swelling up to her side front, Lorabelle's protesting moans adding up to the absurdity of the situation as her boobs were now the size of widened air sacks on top of a beach ball sized gut, both men locked on their goals as the sexy brunette kept inflating and expanding like a literal human balloon beneath their observing eyes...

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TO BE CONTINUED...

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