Annabelle And The Pumpit Capsules, Part 2 Of 2 (Patreon)

Sequel to this :

https://www.patreon.com/posts/annabelle-and-1-33255345

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Featuring : Annabelle Rogers.

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

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* FWOOOOOOMMMMPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!! *

* KABLAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMM!!!!!!! *

* FWWWOOOOMMMPPHH!!! * FWWWWOOOOOMMMPHHH!!!! *

The amount of noise loudly echoing inside this increasingly small bathroom kept intensifying to almost deafening levels, and Annabelle still kept yelling in panic as the capsules were now producing such amounts of gas inside of her body that the blonde bombshell was rapidly exceeding curvy and was now turning to full blown round and bloated. Her undies and bra were long torn from her behemoth sized curves, laying in tatters on the floor as her boobs were now the size of beach balls, her belly the size of a weather balloon and her legs were like someone had stuffed an entire bean bag chair inside of each one of them. Her circumference was growing so wide and massive that it was now rubbing and applying pressure to each side surrounding her, pulling down the shower curtain, demolishing the woods and drawers of the counter and sink and applying such amounts of pressure on the toilet that it soon begun cracking and dislocating from the floor...

"HEEEEEEELLLPPP MEEEEEE!!!!!! HEEEEEEEEEELLLL-MHPMHMPHMPH?!?!?!?!?"

Annabelle managed to scream over the cacophony of noise, but despite her voice not even coming close to being heard over it, her face started to bloat and widen as well, as her cheeks puffed up like balloons and her lips shut tightly blocking her attempts at any form of coherent speech. Her eyes got wider and started crossing downwards in panic at the excess of flesh surrounding her field of vision, boobs the size of blimps now being pushed upwards towards the bulges of her bloated cheeks, as streams pf pressurized air were now erupting from each and every available orifice and whole of her body at full speed and intensity...

* FWOOOOOOMMMMPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!! *

* CRAAAAAAAAAACCCKKKK!!!! CRAAAAAAACCCKKKK!!!! *

* FWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMPPHH!!! *

The pressure was now intense, everything was becoming larger... tighter!

Annabelle raised her bloated face towards the ceiling, her boobs towering around her easily three times the point at the top of her head, her arms extended and bloated like like over inflated pool floats at her sides as she realized that she was now being pushed from the bottom up and she was getting taller... 

"MPHMPHMHMPHPMHPMHPMHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

She yelled in muffled panic as this meant that she was soon going to find the ceiling, the overall expansion of her entire body still happening at such and extent that she was soon to fill every nook and cranny of the entire bathroom. Her panic got more intense as she was now noticing in full horror, widening cracks across the surface of the ceiling, like the room was not able to contain her any longer... 

"MPHMPHMHMPHPMHPMHPMHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

And indeed the room was rapidly giving up to her bloated fury. Every furniture demolished to splinters, bathtub, sink and toilet cracked and annihilated to wet debris on the floor, and her face still getting closer and closer to the ceiling, before...

"MHPMPHMHPMHPHHH--"

Her moans were cut short, and everything went silent. The occasional creak and groan, either from her over-bloated body or from the destroyed walls could be heard, but it seemed that Annabelle had now reached the max of her expansion and she felt utterly helpless and completely stuck...

From outside the bathroom, a massive hot air boob could be seen protruding from nearly the entire half top of the door frame, next to various other massive bulges of Annabelle's body, the door frame now ruined and cracked in several spots, the walls surrounding the frame cracked and leaking debris and water from the damage, but things were finally static...

"MPHMPMHPH?!?"

Annabelle moaned in distress, her bloated face now completely flattened against the ceiling surface, her eyes wide in panic but all she could see was the excess of her ballooned up flesh surrounding her head. Her boob kept spewing air on the outside, as it now seemed the gas was still being produced inside of her, but it was at such a control-able extent that it was all leaking out of her freed nipple...

"Whoever did this... I WILL find you..."

She silently thought to herself, but despite all the anger and frustration the blonde balloon felt at that moment, all she could do was wait... An extended and torturous wait as the capsules were obviously still doing their gassy sabotage inside of her, and it would be a long time before she could manage to get back to normal. Hours, even days. She only hoped that despite the bathroom damage, the overall damage was limited and the house was still able to stand, even after the supportive blimp that was herself, managed to escape from this cartoonishly absurd situation...

So Annabelle could only hope, and wish for either safely walking out of there, or being squashed flat by the ruins while trying to do so...

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