Behind Begins to Swell

Dang, my modesty shorts are digging into me right now." Barbara thought as she began her spiel. Breathing a little inwards, Barbara waited for her line.

"What's wrong with her face?"

"Violet, you're turning violet!"

Barbara exaggerated her movements as she turned towards each member of the cast. Her eye's wide open with fake fear as she heard each statement. A little part of her was focused on her shorts situation though, as it suffocating her butt at the moment.

"Focus on more important things Barbara." The clown thought to herself. She shuffled at bit at her uncomfortable undergarment situation, but she had to endure for the audience.

It was at this point that Barbara's big scene was to commence. "Violet, you're swelling up!"

Barbara internally smiled and pressed a hidden compartment in her sleeve. A puff of air could be heard, which indicated that her suit was beginning it's transformation. Her lower half began to slowly puff up like it was attached to a pump. Which transitioned towards the stomach area,

"What's happening to her?"

"Get the air out of her!"

"Stick her with a pin!"

Barbara's suit held onto dear life as the air began to pump her upper body up. Fake buttons on her outer suit began to pop off her body as her real suit began break through. She waved her arms in comically gestures, which caused the younger members of the crowd to laugh out. It became harder and harder for Barbara to move in the suit, so she decided to star fish herself. Pump. Pump. Pump and with this came the last of the air. Which was in conjunction with her belt exploding off of her. At the end of all that spectacle was Barbara, who was just a giant sphere, which wasn't true, she was just wearing a costume. To finish up the illusion, Barbara puffed up her cheeks like a chipmunk.

"Wonka look at her, I can't have a blueberry for a daughter!"

"You could always put her into the county fair, maybe she'd get first place." Barbara's father responded to the off screen voice. "Ooompa-Loompa. Push her away."

Barbara knew what was going happen next; the talk about her exploding and all that hoo-hah. Beatrice slowly filled Barbara's view, the strong woman gave Barbara a thumbs up and disappeared. Barbara could feel hands indent the side of costume. Then Barbara's world started to spin as Beatrice began to push against her. She first rolled her a little bit forward, then Beatrice grabbed a part of Barbara, flipped her around, and began to roll her on her side.

Upon getting out of the sight of the audience, Barbara pressed another button and the suit deflated. It finished its deflation with a poof, leaving Barbara covered in layers of material.

"That was fun. Thanks for playing the Ooompa-Loompa Beatrice." Barbara said.

"No problem. I need to clean off though, this paint is killing me." Beatrice replied. The strong woman began to walk off before she stopped and turned around. "Oh and you should press that button again, your suit still seems to be filled with some air." And with that, she walked off.

The clown girl's eyebrow shot up and began to fondle her costume. She touched various parts on the front of her suit to find out what Beatrice was talking about. Finding nothing Barbara turned around, she gasped at what she saw. Looking at where her butt was, a giant dome could be seen attached to her, giving an unfortunate impression of Barbra's body. Slapping her head in embarrassment, Barbara wondered how she could've missed the obvious. Barbara began the task of kneading out the air pocket. She pushed a little, then stopped.

"No, this couldn't be." Barbara muttered. Taking off the entire air-suit. Barbara got a better view of her body and what she saw shocked her. Her ass...it was huge, bigger than Charlie! Hell, it was bigger than most girls! It was a bubble butt of surreal proportions, it was a butt that mom jeans fought against one another to cover. And it was hanging off the boyish frame of Barbara.

"What is this? What's going on!" The clown girl screamed.