Title: Balloonified Pinkie Pie (clop) Author: Serenade Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/4zAn9FyA First Edit: Sunday 31st of March 2013 12:51:34 PM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 31st of March 2013 12:51:34 PM CDT >You are Anon, the only human in Equestria. >You're relaxing on your couch when there's a knock at the door. >Except it's not a knock, it's more of a... baf?  Pamf?  It's something soft, not from hooves. >You open the door and in front of you is - >"Hiya Non-non!" "PINKIE!  What happened to you?" >It's Pinkie alright, but she's... changed. >Instead of fur and flesh, there's latex rubber.  Hollow, translucent latex rubber. >Her mane and tail are balloonified also, replacing individual fibers with single... whatever you'd call what they are. >Suddenly the balloons on her cutie mark are much more fitting. >"Oh, I dunno.  I just read something in one of Twilight's books and now I'm all bouncy and floaty!  Whee!" >She hops inside and like she said, with each hop it takes her about five times longer to come down than it did to go up. "Uh... uh-huh.  Alright then." >You've seen many strange things since you arrived in Equestria, but this probably takes the cake.   >"Non-non, what's wrong?  You're looking at me kinda funny." >You realize you're staring. >You shake your head to gather your thoughts. "I... it's just... For fuck's sake Pinkie, you're a BALLOON!  Has that not occurred to you?" >"Of course it's occurred to me silly, How else would I be able to jump up to the ceiling?" >And to prove her point, she does just that.  Probably made easier by the fact she weighs less than Featherweight now. >You follow her with your eyes as she falls down, and you realize you don't have the heart to remind her how fragile balloons are... >How fragile she now is... >Suddenly she jumps (halfway to the ceiling this time) and gives one of her gigantic gasps. >As she does this she seems to swell a tiny bit - but maybe it was your imagination. >When she hits the ground again she leaps at you.  You catch her, which she probably intended. >"Hey Nonny!  I just got a great idea!" "Oh yeah?" >"Yeah!  Balloons are inflatable right?" "Yes..." >"I'm a balloon now, right?" "Yes..." >"Inflate me!" You had a feeling she was going there, but hearing her say it still manages to catch you by surprise. "Inflate you...?  How?" >"By mouth, silly!" "Uh-huh..." >What the fuck.  You decide you might as well roll with it. >You start carrying her to your bedroom.  Something tells you you should be there.   >You set her down on the bed. >"Why are we in your bedroom Anon?" "Because we're not in the living room." >Hurr hurr.  You made a funny. >"Oh.  Okay!" >You hop onto the bed next to her, and pull her onto your lap. >She gives a slight "Eep!" of surprise at how effortlessly you sweep her over, but then giggles. >You laugh too, because she's so damn adorable. >You lean in to kiss her, taking a deep breath. >She leans in too.  Whether she knows what's coming or not, you're not sure. >Your lips meet, and you simply hold your breath for a minute as you two smooch. >As you two kiss more deeply, you forget to hold in the air you've inhaled, and let it out through your nose. >She tastes different; like cotton candy and bubble gum still, but now mixed with latex. >It's not unpleasant, but it's different. >You hold this for a while, then she pulls away. >"Awww, Nonny, weren't you gonna blow me up?" "Oh yeah, right." >She squee's and squirms in your arms.  Balloon Pinkie is just as cute as regular Pinkie.   >You take a deep breath (again), press your lips to hers and blow, slowly and gently, but firmly. >Her eyes imitate saucers as her body swells with your breath, but then she smiles around your lips. >You feel her push outward into your hands and chest as you exhale into her. >It distributes itself mostly evenly, making her chubbier. >When you're done she looks like Mrs. Cake, only scaled up by a tiny bit. >As soon as you pull back, she exclaims, "Oh, Nonny, that felt AMAZING!  Inflate me more!  Inflate me more!" >You have to admit, that was both rather intimate and strangely arousing. "Sure, why not." >You blow into her again.  And again.  And again. >More and more she swells, slowly but steadily becoming larger and tighter. >Your boner is also swelling. >It's threatening to shred your pants. >She must be able to feel it pressing on her, because she giggle-snorts and asks you, >"You like this too Anon?" "I... Um... yeah."   >She's enormous now, taller than Celestia and much thicker and wider. >Suddenly her forelegs are around your neck >"Why don't you show me how much you like it?" >That last line was delivered seductively, and now she's giving you bedroom eyes. >Well you ARE, in the bedroom, after all. >Fuck, why not... fuck. >You set her on your bed, facing its head - her latex skin squeaking under your hands. >You walk around to the foot of your bed so you can mount her. >She crouches on her forelegs and wiggles her rump in front of you; as she does, you notice her crotch-tits have blown up quite a bit too. >You wonder how sensitive they are. >You lean in, and give one a lick. >The scream of pleasure you get as your tongue teases it tells you that they are indeed extremely sensitive. >Hey, that was fun, let's do it again. >You run your tongue along the base of her other nipple - this gets you a moan instead of a shriek. "Having fun over there Pinkie?" >"Y... yes," she manages to pant. >Hey Anon, weren't you gonna fuck her senseless? >Yeah yeah, in a minute boner. >You go on teasing her hyper-sensitive inflated boobies for a while, licking, caressing and tweaking. >Hey.  Boner to Anon.  If you don't get on with it I'm going back to bed. >Oh fine, god damn it. >You drop trou, kneel on your bed, and dive in.   >"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" >Jesus christ she's tight.  Fluttershy's pucker is probably looser than this. >Thank god she's also sopping wet from your attention to her crotchboobs. >You begin thrusting with some difficulty. >If you had any reservations before, you don't now. >The way Pinkie's sex is clamping down on you, both with her ersatz muscles and from the amount of pressure inside her, feels unlike anything you've ever experienced. >Sure, the squeaking is different, but it's anything but a turn-off. >And the moans and cries of ecstasy Pinkie's giving off aren't hurting either. >Holy shit you're already about to cum. >You're not one to go off prematurely, but this... this balloon-sex is getting you off fast enough to impress Rainbow Dash. >Well, if it were running or flying instead of jizzing. "Unh... Pinkie... I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." >"NOOOOOOONNYYYY!!" >Her sex clamping down on you as she begins to climax sends you over the edge. >With a bestial roar you begin shooting your load into her. >And shooting... and shooting... >Spurt after spurt, wave after wave, her vice-like cunt squeezing you for all it's worth.   >You pull out and flop down onto your bed, rolling over so you're face (and junk) up. "Wow, Pinkie, that... that was..." >"Stupendously super-terrifically AMAZING?" "Yeah, that." >Damn, you think you've found a new fetish. >"Wanna do it again?" "Again?" >Yes Anon, again. >Boner is back at attention. >Yep, you've found a new fetish alright.