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Before I inflated you, could i drag you out to the backyard, lay you on your back in the pool and sit on you like an actual pool toy before inflating you so I can easily watch and feel you grow and stretch beneath me? Watch the water bob to the sides as your body creaks and pudges out as the air fills you? In those circumstances, how big could I make you before you'd need me to stop? Or could you take easily growing to the size of the pool, covering it completely and then continuing with the air pump?

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YES. Gosh the sensation of riding me while I sway to and fro in a pool, feeling me expand between your legs, it sounds incredible~ If I'm not too big yet I could reach my massive, poofy paws up and pull you in for the squishiest hug ever! ^w^

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posing seductively with an airtank connected to a hose and sultrily taking my gloved finger on and off the tip of the nozzle

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LEGS

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pooltoy butt

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Bridget doodle, hope you all are doing alright

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Just your average trans couple cuddling in bed when suddenly this happens.

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*fwoomps you to a debilitating size*

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*fwoomps you to a debilitating size*

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would you be open to DMs from other pool toys?

Always, I looove squirking up a conversation with my fellow pooltoys 💙

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i wouldn't mind you completely dwarfing and smothering me, no. Just as long as you don't mind me leaving the pump on like you said and making it so that you fill every viable inch and centimeter of space in that room, creaking as the air hisses and pushes you to keep inflating in every direction even when you feel ready to pop.

~🐾(I'll start signing with these just to keep clarity)

You don't know how happy I am to hear that ^w^ Thing is, I have a LOT of capacity. The pop's not gonna come for a while. All you're going to get is more and more pressure as I press harder against you, creaks and squeaks filling up the whole room just like me! Heck at this rate I might not have a room for much longer, eheh~

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the weed that makes you horny isn’t enough. i need the weed that makes your breasts swell and start to lactate.

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the weed that makes you horny isn’t enough. i need the weed that makes your breasts swell and start to lactate.

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what if one day before bed I decided to hook you up to your air pump to be nice and top you off, but I fall asleep and by the time you notice the hissing influx of oxygen and helium hasn't stopped, your arms are too stiff and creaky to allow you the flexibility to unhook? :0 I'm trying to imagine how inflated a pool toy like you could be in the morning after a full night of that pumping and inflating

Hshsgsgghdhsggs um well um there wouldn't be a lot of room for you to move in the morning, so I hope you're ok with that. You're just gonna have to be completely smothered by me ;3 I mean I don't think you would mind that too much, would you? I wouldn't even be upset if we let the pump keep going~

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It's been a long, hard, exhausting day for you. Work went horribly. Friends are unavailable. Your only solace after finally making it home, late into the evening, is being able to faceplant into your pile of beloved plushies.

You don't expect them to start piling over you and snuggling you back!

Your favorite bunny wraps stubby limbs over the side of your head, nuzzling her little snout in softly.

"Aww, poor owner! It's been so hard for you, hasn't it, sweetie?"

A lovely lion rubs at your belly, licking with a little velvet tongue.

"So much work, so much pressure... you deserve a rest!"

You try and roll over and sit up, astounded at your newly living collection, but they hold you down with unnatural strength. It feels... gosh, you're blushing hard, despite (because of?) the absurdity of the situation!

"Owners like you shouldn't put themselves through hell every day... right?"

Toys and stuffies of all shapes and sizes massage at you, plushie paws pressing in and rubbing every bit of tension away. No, more than that... warmth spreads through your skin, and you turn your head to look at an arm. Fabric is spreading from your toys' touch, weaving around your every limb!

Layer after layer of warm velvet wraps around your arms and legs, holding them tight and puffing them up. Your hands and feet especially... your eyes widen as woven paws form over them, big plush pads the likes of which you've only seen on top quality fursuits! It's so tight, but... really comfy...

A rotund kittytoy nuzzles into one of your new handpaws, its purrs vibrating throughout your arm.

"These fit owner so much better! Owner doesn't have to act human anymore, not when owner needs help for everything now!"

Your face pales as you realize it's right. These fat mitts have ZERO dexterity.

You stutter an objection, and your plushies finally let you sit up as you paw at your arms, trying to slip the coverings off to no avail. You can still feel your human limbs underneath, but it's like the plush has melded over them, and even if you could properly grab the fabric, it won't budge.

The little legion of stuffies surrounds you in a hug, pulling your arms back down as they get back to their soft massage. A pear shaped dragon floats up in front of your face, its stubby wings somehow generating enough lift.

"Shhh, it's okay, owner... We'll take care of you now. You deserve this."

Little plushpaws grab your face in a hug, caressing your cheeks as its snout presses at your lips in a faux kiss.

"Owner has been pushing itself so hard, for so long... You've taken care of us, now we can care for you forever!"

You try to argue, but all that comes out is a quiet, needy whine.

Plushies start to rub the velvet pads of your paws, and a little moan slips from your lips at how sensitive they feel. Rounded arms squish into them, and you squirm in their entrance. It feels, gosh, it feels so so so good as they press in their little arms and faces and tongues and-

A soft snout nuzzles in between your legs, and you gasp as you reflexively buck your hips into your bunny.

"Teeheehee! Owner really is so needy, aren't you? Poor thing won't be able to get itself off anymore, not with those fat pawsies..." It starts to stroke, gentle but firm, bringing you closer, "...but you're already plenty used to humping your plushies, aren't you~?"

It's right. You've spent many a night grinding into your various soft toys, your bunny most of all. But the feeling of fabric sliding between your legs has never felt so divine as it does right now, in this moment.

They all know exactly how to pleasure you, exactly what elicits the most needy whines and desperate moans. Lovingly nuzzling your groin, firmly squishing your paws, roughly petting your head... it's all so much. You're brought to orgasm faster than ever before, cum soaking into your bunny yet again.

Your treasured collection of toys giggle all around you as they guide you back down, pinning you to the soft embrace of your bed as they snuggle up nice and warm. Your bunny climbs over your chest to hug your face, rubbing its belly into your lips to let you taste your own discharge in its fabric.

"Good owner... so good to us, so good for us... we love you, owner!"

A chorus of 'we love you, owner!' rises from every plush around you, and your eyes water as you realize how much you're truly loved.

"It's all better now... We'll take care of you forever, owner. You've earned this rest."

As your beloved stuffies hug you tight, you let sleep take you more comfortable than you've ever been. Your final thoughts before drifting off to dreamland are of how embarrassing it'll be to admit this situation to your friends... but how excited your plushies will be to arrange lovely playdates~

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Favorite type of clothes/outfit to swell up in (and potentially tear off?)

Hmmm, due to my own experiences with inflation suits, dresses are actually really good if you *don't* want to tear it off. Jumpsuits (ala mechanics) are insanely hot. Blowing up and hearing a zipper just *ZRRRIIIIIPPPPPP* at some point, watch their gut bulge out,,,., that's literally super hot. Any sort of "regular" wear is really hot too? T-Shirts and Jeans are better for like, slowly blowing up, watching your gut slowly cause your shirt to ride up, your gut muffining over your pants,,,,,,woof. Button ups are always gonna be super hot too. Honestly the only clothes that don't personally do anything for *me* is like, non-industrial uniforms? (military, cops, etc) just too many poor experiences related to even think of them in a sexual way. Tracksuits obviously are a weakness of mine, and that extends to like? pajamas? They're usually such thin and loose fabric that to fill them out, blow out of them, insanely hot. Such an incredible thing to think about. Also the whole "blowing up overnight under your covers" is insane, waking up thinking you've got a pillow over your chest and it's actually just your massively puffy tits? holy *shit*. Lots more in my brain too but, hopefully this gets some of it across.

Office wear is also top tier, especially more feminine. Like, a girl already perhaps too swollen for her office clothes slowly turning blue, not just from her nose but like, tinting blue. Slowly swelling, her tits growing more and more uncomfortable in her bra, straining the buttons on her white blouse. Slowly noticing her gut is bloated, pushing on her skirt more than usual. Not thinking too much about it until her tits leak milky blue fluid and the sudden shock accelerates the process, growing her suddenly from the somewhat chubby bombshell with cerulean skin to a fat, swollen, violet bbw trying to waddle out of her cubicle to tell someone she's sick and has to leave, only to end up stuck in the entrance to her cubicle, unsure if she's about to burst, cause a bunch of damage, or end up as the next viral meme.

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"fetishes are innate" is a predictable outcome of the "born this way" narrative but it is also very very funny. Being into sonic inflation is something you're born with

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Every time i eat something with blueberries in it i get wildly horny, like I'm eating a breakfast bar at work that's blueberry flavored and suddenly I'm fantasizing about *this* being the one to blow me up

A long time ago now, someone close to me handed me a blueberry-flavored starburst, knowing what it might mean to me. I hid it in my little shoebox of sentimental treasures, where it stayed until it melted all over a love letter or two. I just couldn't decide whether or not to find out what it would or wouldn't do to me.

Hell... for a long time, just saying the word "blueberry" felt like swearing. I still think I'm giving the game away when I do, as if someone will be watching for that little hitch in my voice...

A friend showed me the hot slime lady in Everhood 2, and I said something about wanting to be a slime like that, but blue. She asked if I'd be blueberry flavored, and I had to run on autopilot while my higher functions rebooted.

Still, that scrumptious anxiety isn't as bad for me as it used to be, unfortunately, but yeah I really feel you there, Anon. Every time I've got something blueberry-flavored I'm about to eat, I always hesitate. Is this it? Is this is the thing that gets me? What if this is the magic food that finally hands me my fate?

Or, worse...

What if it isn't?