THE POWER OF THE STRIPES

BY SIMBALLOON


	Scott Gordon was a pretty average human male in his early 20's and a recovering balloon-a-holic. As such, visiting his brothers Jayce and Jim in this town was a bit of a risky undertaking for him, especially since this was a town that had balloon girls in it! Still, it was a nice day out and Scott figured he could go on a nice walk without any trouble. Of course, that didn't last long and now he found himself running from a stalker that had been after him for the past few days. One he thought he had left behind when he had come to visit with his two siblings. Now he found himself running quickly down the street and ducking into a back alley, where he immediately crashed headlong into Jayce!
	"What the hell do you think you are doing?" Jayce exclaimed as he picked himself up from the ground and dusted off from the collision of his younger sibling. "You are acting like you are running from an angry mob! Oof!" Jayce didn't get time to say much more as Scott grabbed him and practically dragged him onto a back lot. "What has come over you?" Jayce yelled as he finally shook himself loose and glared at his brother.
	"I'm sorry, Jayce." Scott panted out. "But, I am having a bit of balloon woman problems right now!"
	Jayce looked at Scott with a bit of puzzlement on his face. "Balloon woman problems? Aren't you trying to get away from the whole balloon femme scene?" He dusted off his t-shirt for the second time in as many moments. "Of course they can get pretty determined when they want someone." He pondered aloud.
	"I was doing fine with my recovery, until this seven foot tall tigress balloon in a skimpy cheerleader outfit started to stalk me!" Scott fumbled for his phone and finally pulled it out so he could show a few pictures to Jayce. Handing the phone over he said. "I snapped a few pictures of her when I was hiding a while back. Thought I might need a few pictures if things got too hot." He shivered, finding resisting this particular woman to be quite hard.
	Jayce took the phone and skimmed through the few pictures Scott had taken of his stalker and his eyes widened a bit. "Well, she's certainly a hot one. Orange, black stripes, white down the front, well endowed, probably has an ass you can bounce a quarter off of, curvy, shapely legs with some actual 'meat' on them." Jayce was almost drooling as he came upon a good shot of her face. "Holy Tezuka! Look at that lovely face and those green eyes! Of course those big ears and facial shape caused my initial remark. Mmm, that long red hair really sets her off with that retro hairdo."
	"Holy Tezuka?" Scott said, looking over at Jayce a bit confused.
	"Yes, an apt remark to your stalker's looks." Jayce said as he looked away from the phone and snapped himself out of the spell the pictures were creating. "You see, since I have been dealing with these balloon critters I have started doing research into various cartoon styles. Makes sense since most are basically inflatable cartoons types." He pondered a moment, as he took not of the cheerleader outfit the tigress was wearing in the pictures. Skimpy, showing off a good bit of her latex form as well as pointing out all the tourist attractions. Orange with a white 'T' on the front and black trim. Snapping out of it again, he continued. "What started me out was someone calling Princess Leona a 'Kimba-morph'. So, I started my research. Your stalker lady here is definitely done in an anime style, possibly based on the Jungle Emperor feature film and the art it sparked among various artists." He handed the phone back to Scott. "Of course, that doesn't explain why she is after you. You didn't dump her, did you?"
	"No! I never even saw her before a few weeks ago!"  Scot said, a bit flustered. "I was at a party when she approached me, asking me if I wanted a partner for the night. I actually thought it was a joke as it was a costume party and some people were wearing those hot balloon suits like Leona makes."
	"And I take it you politely declined and tried to move on?" Jayce asked.
	"Yes, though I did get her name, Jennifer." Scott said as he looked around a bit nervously. "She became more insistent though, only stopping when she realized she was starting to create a bit of a scene and she then slinked away."
	Jayce steepled his fingers a bit as he walked back and forth. "And she's been stalking you ever since? There HAS to be a reason! Yes these balloon females can be a bit insistent, but they usually grow bored with a long chase." He turned quickly towards Scott. "Did she ever say why she wanted you so bad?"
	"No, I.." Scott was suddenly cut short as a voice behind him caused both brothers to whirl around.
	"I need him to complete me." Came a feminine voice from the shadows, then the big tigress balloon slowly stepped into the light with a few taut squeaks, pausing to size Jayce up. "And you will find I have done my research as well, Jayce. Sadly, I don't do three ways!" She suddenly tossed a small  ball at both Jayce and Scott that rapidly inflated into white, twisty tie balloons! Scott, already having turned to run, managed to duck out of the way, but poor Jayce took the brunt as the balloons seemed to have minds of their own, twisting around him and binding his arms and legs as he flopped over! "Sorry, but I hate interference!" Was all the tigress said as she bounded after Scott, her long tail bobbing behind her as she ran, leaving Jayce struggling with the twisty balloons binding him. "What the hell are these things made of?" He said aloud.
	Scott on the other hand was running as fast as her could, ducking around the various debris and sheds that filled the back lot. Unfortunately, Jennifer was simply jumping over most of them and catching up quickly. She as determined not to let Scott get away this time! Luckily, Scott was good at thinking on his feet and upon seeing an open shed, made his way towards it. It wasn't only the shed that caught his eye, but the barrel of sand beside the doorway. He made his way towards the shed, hearing the squeaks of the tigress as she closed in, but right before the door he suddenly turned and managed to kick the barrel over. It actually worked, as the tigress was so fixated on her prey that she stumbled over it and tumbled into the shed! Quickly, Scott slammed the doors shut and stuck a pole through the handles to lock it shut! "There! Now please leave me alone!"
	Jayce finally caught up with Scott, having freed himself from the cursed twisty-tie balloons. "Great work! You managed to cage the tigress!" He said.
	"You let me out of here!" Came a growl from inside the shed as Jennifer pounded on the door. "You are going to be in BIG trouble!"
	"I doubt that, but I think you are!" Jayce said as he pulled out his phone. "Don't worry, Scott. I'll Leona and let her know she has a bit of an intruder into her territory. She'll get this stalker of yours ironed out!" As he went to call, Jayce glanced at Scott as he heard a hissing sound coming from the rusty shed behind him. "Um, do I hear what I think I am hearing?" He said as he turned along with his brother to look at the shed behind him. To both their horror, the shed was beginning to bulge and swell at the sides. "I have a very bad feeling about this." Jayce said as they both began to slowly back away. Indeed, the shed was straining at the seams and one could see orange latex bulging out right before the it gave out with a boom! The flimsy walls shredded and Jennifer let out a roar as she surged free from it, growing rapidly in size until she towered over both men at nearly fifty feet tall! Somehow her outfit had grown with her along with her flowing, red hair!
	Jennifer smirked as she looked down at the two now puny humans. "You just messed with a parade balloon boys! No flimsy shed can hold me!" And with that she quickly swooped her hand down, her tail knocking Jayce out of the way as she scooped up Scott with surprising speed! Jennifer brought him level with her shiny muzzle, green eyes looking at him in anticipation as her special scent washed over him. She smelled a bit like an orange creamsicle and tasted a bit like one as well. Another weapon in her arsenal!
	"Please, put me down!" Scott screamed as he found himself dangled in the air. He wasn't sure if he was going to be eaten or somehow dropped to his doom!
	"Oh, I'll put you down alright!" Jennifer said with a smirk and then began to tear Scott's clothes off. "Sorry, but you are not going to need these where you are going! Tell me, have you ever been stuffed into a big balloon cleavage before?"
	Scott yelped as he was soon rendered naked before Jennifer, blushing as he was a bit aroused before her. "Um, no. Please, I am trying to go straight." Meanwhile, poor Jayce was trying to extract himself from the barrel he had been knocked into below and wasn't having much luck.
	Jennifer giggled a bit, looking down at her ample chest. "Well, let's see how you fair between my big balloons!" And with that, she slowly stuffed Scott down into her taut cleavage, her rounded breasts squeaking and pressing in against him oh so nicely as he was soon stuffed in up to his head. Jennifer adjusted her top, partially to tease Scott, but also to make sure he couldn't drop out the bottom by accident. She then proceeded to purr and work her breasts against him as she found a clear spot to kneel down. "Oh, I love doing this almost as much as having your rod in my slit! Makes me feel so naughty!"
	Scott groaned, the purrs were vibrating Jennifer's tightly inflated form against him and the feel of her pressing in from all sides and knowing where he was started to really stimulate him! In spite all his efforts to resist, he found himself wriggling around and humping her out of reflex. "Please..." he said quietly as he closed his eyes tightly. It was all too much though. The purrs, the squeaks, the scent, the warmth, and knowing just how hot and cute the lady was that he was riding. Finally he went over the edge, crying out as the giant balloon got what she wanted, climaxing hard as he released all his pent up urges!
	"Yes! Oh yessssss!" Jennifer growled out as she felt Scott blow between her breasts, body somehow wicking up his cum as fast as he could spurt it out as a sensation of power, pure pleasurable power surged through her form. She tossed her head back and growled again as tiny tendrils of energy escaped her lips and disappeared into the air. Her hands kept her breasts pressed in firmly against Scott to ensure he didn't accidentally slip in too deep as her whole form glowed softly. Below, Jayce looked up in amazement at the sight before him.
	"Oh boy. Now we are in trouble!" Jayce said as he let out a sigh and rubbed his head. "A parade balloon-class princess!"



THE END?