Squishy Annabelle, Part 4 Of 4 (Patreon)

Feat. rubbery blonde, Annabelle Rogers! 

PART 1 

PART 2 

PART 3 

PART 4 

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Her previous inflatable mishap with the air-capsules can be found here and here !

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"MPHPMHMPHPMPHMPHMPMHHHHH!!!!"

Annabelle kept screaming through the hose in distress, her entire body now becoming buoyant as her swollen limbs were spread like a blonde starfish and she was getting wider and wider while she could do nothing but withstand this cartoonish mishap, and just start to over-inflate like a balloon that someone forgot hooked on the air-supply and she just kept ascending higher and higher towards the ceiling...

* FWOOOMPH!!! * FWOOOMPH!!! * FWOOOOOOOOOMMMMPPPHHH!!! *

Various balloon noises started echoing from all over her body as one by one all her parts kept doubling even tripling in size with each passing second, with her previously flattened midsection now fully joining this expansive ordeal, quickly surpassing its normal chubby size and now bloating out to the size of fully swollen gut to the size of a beach ball...

So much for just an hourglass blimp...

Annabelle thought to her inflating self in disappointment as she could now literally feel her belly swelling wider and wider with each passing of her ascending moments, its inflation rate so rapid that it started pushing against her massive air-filled hips and buttocks downwards, as well as pushing her gargantuan tits upwards to her swollen face, her cheeks now being squished on the surface of her ballooning tits as her eyes kept growing wider and wider at the overall pressure she was internally achieving. Her black underwear kept miraculously being stretched around her inflating body parts to an impossible extent and she was now feeling the air working its way inside of her at such a manner that not a literal inch of her body would remain non-bloated...

* PLOP! PLOP! *

With another short sounds both her palms puffed out on her arms, her fingers plumpening thick as her arms were now fully and totally swollen. She could feel the same happening to her feet as her legs were now becoming extremely wide and conical merging with her buttocks into a massive pair of fleshy pillars beneath her mid-section. Her belly was now the size of a freaking weather balloon and her boobs on top of that, were each one the size of a exercise ball, and resting on top of all of this bloated sum of curves were her cheeks each the size of a melon, the hose now firmly wedged between them as it kept feeding her pressure with her eyes now fully widened in shock...

Not again...

Annabelle thought to herself in helpless panic as she kept watching the ceiling getting closer and closer, the memories of her previous mishap with those air capsules a few months back, now flooding her horrified mind as the sensations were getting way more familiar with each passive second. The massiveness of it all, the width of her own ballooning mind as it rapidly filled the space around her, it was all too overwhelming...

"MPHPMHMPHPMPHMPHMPMHHHHH!!!!"

She yelled through the inflated mass of her face once more, as she was now steadily loosing her womanly shape and was turning into a ballooning mass of conjoined pneumatic curves, each bulging over and over-lapsing each other in rapid expansive succession. She was now a huge blimp of more than 8 feet across, with conical swollen limbs and a pair of tits that could only resemble small couches. And just as she was sure she was about to fill every corner of her living room with her massive air-filled body - like she had previously done to her bathroom - that's when the hose popped out of her lips...

* FFFffffffsssss..... *

"MHPPHH?!?!?"

Annabelle let out a short moan as she witnessed the hose coming out, the rubber thing starting to fall towards the ground with gas still rapidly spewing out of its exit, but the fact of her own lips closing shut after a short outburst of compressed air, and trapping all that pressure inside of her without letting it out and thus leaving her as a floating huge blimp to bump repeatedly on her own living room ceiling, filled her with dread...

WHY AM I NOT DEFLATING?!?!? HELP!!!!

She thought in a frenzy between an extended set of moaning protestations, as she was now facing a long period of deflation through the air that was escaping her nipples and lower holes, and there was absolutely nothing she could about it but wait... 

And then wait some more and more...

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