It was the galactic parade on Coruscant. Creatures and droids from all over the galaxy came to see it. The clones were guarding the main route and were patrolling the surroundings.
The Jedi were planning to make large balloons of the most iconic species in the galaxy, including Toruga, Twilek, Human, you name it. Shaak Ti was in charge of making the balloons, so it made sense how the...accident...happened.
Shaak was wandering around watching how the balloons inflated. She smirked when the Zabrak balloon rose and flew into the air. Suddenly, the hose that held the helium disconnected and fell off. Shaak had little time to react, and it fell straight into her mouth. Instantly, Shaak felt a weird sensation in her stomach. She looked down and saw it rising and rounding. Her first reaction was to try ripping the hose out, but it was sealed to her lips. Shaak then put her hands on her hips, realising they were widening too. Her eyes further grew when her breasts were inflating, forming two large balls. Shaak's jedi robes were now getting tight, threatened to rip if the inflation continued.
Her stomach overcome her shirt, and showed itself off. Shaak rubbed her expanding ass and thighs in wonder, then stared in horror as she began rising. The helium made her lighter than air, so she flew up like a balloon. She squinted at the sight of the sun, most of the balloons blocked her sight. Shaak's great view was interrupted by her robes ripping, revealing her white panties. She formed a ball, causing the rest of her robes to fall off, leaving her in her bra and underwear. Shaak blushed, realising that fellow jedi Plo Koon will come to check up on her. Shaak managed to spit out the hose, stopping her inflation. Just as she did that, Plo Koon came outside, and saw her. However, instead of helping her, he used the force to pull her lower, and tied her leg to a rope. She now looked like a proper balloon.
"Woah...this Toruga balloon looks so realistic. Now where is Shaak?" Plo said, leaving the courtyard.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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