Inflation

The little seven year old boy was walking into the school bathroom, unaware of the danger that was lurking in the shadows. As soon as he opened the door, he felt a cold hand on his shoulder, pushing him further inside. Little did he know, he was about to enter a living nightmare.

He was being forced onto the sink and he felt his stomach fill and expand with each passing second. His attacker, a bigger and older student, was standing for the corner of the room with an evil, glint in his eye. With each stroke of the faucet, the boy felt himself being forced further into a state of submission and helplessness.

The bully then began to pleasure himself as if it was some perverse game. Seeing a young boy in such a vulnerable and uncomfortable situation brought out a side to him that he never knew existed. His eyes filled with a dark and mysterious pleasure as he watched the boy's belly slowly beginning to swell more and more.

As the boy's stomach began to expand even further, the bully started to move closer. He stood in front of the prey and started to caress his belly, feeling the smooth, warm skin beneath his hands. He leaned in close and kissed the boy on the lips, as if trying to show him that everything he was feeling was ok. Surprisingly, the boy responded positively to the bully's advances.

He then moved his hands up to the boy's neck and started pushing him down. His breathing became shallow as the bully was pushing his head against the slowly inflating stomach. As the boy felt his stomach swell even more, the bully inserted himself into his mouth, pushing and pulling until the boy's belly began to jiggle wildly with each thrust. His stomach was now swollen to the point it was filling up the entire room and the air started to become thick and stiff with every inch the boys stomach grew.

The bully started moaning loudly, proclaiming his pleasure with each orgasm, and the boy's stomach kept growing and growing until it seemed like it was about to explode. Suddenly, the bully pulled out and the boy fell backwards and passed out, completely exhausted from the ordeal.

When the boy woke up, he was horrified to see the bully was still there, like he hadn't moved a muscle. He had an air tank in his hand and was giving the boy a lustful stare that sent shivers down his spine. He knew what was going to happen, but he could do nothing to stop it.

The boy closed his eyes and braced himself for what happens next. He felt himself being filled with countless breaths of air, and as his belly grew and expanded to its absolute limits, he welcomed the feeling of intense pleasure that filled his body. He knew that no matter what happened, this was something he would never forget.

Finally, when the spread of the boy's belly was beyond measure, the bully stepped back and smiled with satisfaction at his creation. As the boy lay there panting, exhausted but satisfied, the bully pulled his face close and kissed him passionately. This time, the boy responded to each and every one of his assailant's advances, as if he was finally beginning to understand that this wasn't a nightmare but a beautiful dream. And as they lay there together, the boy's swollen belly nearly filled up the whole bathroom, and he knew that this was something he would never forget.