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Chapter 7 by Balloonymous

What is Asami’s reaction in the end?

Timidly accept it

Try as she might, Asami couldn’t help but get turned on in the end, her body absolutely betraying her mind. In the end, her lustful mind reasoned that she was about to **** them herself anyway, might as well just accept it for now and ask more questions later. They wanted to have fun, and now she did too.

She timidly opened her eyes, looking sideways at one of the magically floating toys. “P-please… Be gentle…”

No sooner had she said it that she felt the remainder of her clothes wiggling on her body. The alien feeling made her scream, her Manacite infused clothes managing to gently peel themselves off her body before fluttering away in an unseen breeze. She was now completely naked for the entities to see. And to please.

She felt the tied neck of her two visage balloons caressing and pinching her ear lobes. The hands one squished inwards, making her whole airy mattress gently rock her up and down. The legs one didn’t change its strategy, but the body one started applying slightly more pressure. Even better, whenever it reached her sensitive lips, it had begun to rotate in place to directly rub against them. All of those didn’t go unnoticed by their mistress who released coos and moans of satisfaction. Her lips were now leaking down onto the pink balloon underneath and more smear marks appeared on the stomach one.

Asami panted in pleasure, it felt so nice to not have to do anything, for them to just take control and pleasure her. “You can… Give me more, now… Please…” The balloons against her head both released a small hiss, which she assumed was meant as an affirmative. Until they hissed again. And again, and the girl felt the latex stretching against her. They were huffing bigger! That made her heart beat faster in her chest, and they kept on growing, tiny burst by tiny burst. Maybe half an inch or less each time, but it became noticeable over time nonetheless. She saw them taking more of her sight, finally seeing they were both a deep red color.

Her belly balloon rolled between her legs and started sensually humping and twisting nonstop, adding to the list of things Asami felt blissful for at the moment. Her chest didn’t stay bare for very long, two party balloons attached themselves to her nipples. They immediately sucked them, and pinched them at inconsistent intervals. “Hooooly shiiit~~” She had trown her head backwards, just letting the horny balloons have their way with her. Her body was hot and trembling with excitement. “More, give me more!”

Obviously, they obliged. The hissing bursts all around her intensified, every balloon touching her in some way were gaining in volume. The two most noticeable for Asami were the one between her legs humping her and the pink long log under her, which took more room and rose her higher with each growth spurt. She couldn’t think straight anymore, couldn’t form any coherent sentence as anything going past her lips were sputtering messes and lust-filled moans.

At this point, all an outsider would see is a girl slowly being swallowed by slowly growing masses of inflatable latex of varying colors, her skins getting burrowed more and more as time passed on. Any previously helium balloon had grown to a very respectable three foot in size, the two party balloons stuck to her nipples looked massively over inflated with long, thick necks and, lastly, the pink GL1200 actually approached its rated size, so wide Asami would never be able to have both her feet on the ground at the same time with it between her legs.

The little asian was burning with lust and passion. Her body attempted to twist and hump sandwiched in her lovely captors as they slowed down their growth. They wanted to give their hostess a lovely, malleable hug, they didn’t want to feel like tight boulders pressing down on her. They kept on hugging and shoving themselves against her, their screeching latex making a perfect duo with the Japanese’s moans.

At last, a stirring deep inside her made itself known. It was time for the fireworks, and her moans rose in volume. This didn’t go unnoticed by the Manacite fueled balloons. They all hugged, pressing towards her to completely pin her down yet leaving a way for air to reach her mouths and her moans to echo unimpeded in the room. The two boobloons sucked with no restrain as the one against her crotch went for the coup de grâce, using its mouthpiece to anchor itself to her swollen clit.

Asami gasped loudly, and all hell went loose when her nipples and clits were getting sucked dry with blissful vibrations from the latex, sending her immediately over the edge. She screamed like she never has before, the sensations better than absolutely anything she’s ever experienced by miles. She felt her pussy explode with juices, her body spasming as if attempting to escape or explode itself. The balloons held her tight and secure, keeping on their rubbery attack to extend her orgasm as much as possible.

She had no clue how long this lasted. It felt like ages. She did slowly calm down eventually, the balloons slowing down their antics gradually to not leave her in any state of shock. With everything calming down, including the frenzy in the rest of the room, all her cocoon was doing at this point was rocking her back and forth gently, letting her catch her breath. Asami just let it happen, going completely soft, almost melting in their embrace.

“Sweet Jesus, you know how to please a woman, don’t you?” she croaked between exhausted pants.

Where does this go? Anything happens?

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