"Good, and I bet you’d probably like to be back at your normal size again.”
“Ye… Yes” Renamon said, starting to recover.
“Well, I want to try one more thing before that.”
“And that would be.”
“I think you could be bigger."
"WHAT!?" Renamon half shouted, looking at Rika as the tamer pulled out her digivice and the deck of cards. "No, Rika... I... I can't get bigger. I can't handle it."
"Oh, sure you can." Rika said playfully, swiping a card through her digivice. Renamon felt the card take effect, her arms and feet flapping against her ballooned sides as she tried snapping her left fingers, hoping that she could make herself smaller. Still, it was a fruitless effort and Renamon could only look back at Rika as the tamer smiled. In Renamon's panic, something had appeared in Rika's hand. It was a simple black remote control, kind of like the simple things you saw in American cartoons. It had two buttons, red and green respectively, and a large round dial. Above the dial a digital number was display, the readout currently glowing with a number 1.
"All right Henry," Rika said, getting into the camera's shot and holding up the remote. "We're going to try this "Wireless Pump" card of yours."
"Wireless pump."
"Yep," Rika said, showing Renamon the remove. "It's really simple. If I hit the green button, you'll get bigger. Red will let you deflate."
"And the dial?"
"Let's me control how fast on a scale from 1 to 99. So, let’s see what level one is like?"
With a dramatic twirl of her finger Rika pressed the green button. Renamon tensed, arms flapping at her sides. She could feel it all right. It was slow, really slow, but even that was nearly to much for the digital vixen. She could feel her skin stretching just that much tighter, the pressure inside her getting that much stronger.
“Oh… oh please… Rika… stop.”
“You don’t sound like you want me to stop, you sound like your kind of enjoying this.”
Renamon bit her lip, trying to keep herself moaning. She was enjoying this, it felt amazing, but… she was too big. Still, after forcing down the moan Renamon looked down, and felt her mouth go dry. Rika was holding the green button down with her thumb now, her other hand set on the dial.
Turning the dial slowly, Rika could only smile devilishly as, finally, Renamon couldn’t contain herself and let out a long, moan of pleasure. Rika had twirled the dial all the way up to fifty. At one, Renamon had been able to feel the inflation but it was to slow to really see. Now, however, Renamon was getting completely overpowered by the sensation as her body visibly swelled, becoming larger and larger.
“Oh… oh… OH!” Renamon was shouting, loud enough that Rika could easily hear it even as Renamon’s head was lifted higher and higher off the ground by her inflated body. It was twenty minutes of inflation, Rika even cranking up the dial all the way to 99 and rendering Renamon so overwhelmed with sensations she could barely even keep herself breathing. Finally, the sensory overloaded stopped as Rika released the green button, crossing her arms and craning her head back.
Rena’s body was now the size of the Goodyear blimp, though hers was a perfect sphere compared to the cylindrical blimp. As per the design in Henry’s cards, Renamon’s head, hands, and feet remained exposed but the rest of her was just one big, huge, yellow ball.
Sifting through her personal cards, Rika found something for a jetpack. Since the D-reaper incident, the tamers had learned how to use modification cards on themselves, though usually the only cards that worked were cards for tools, like the Jetpack that Rika now had strapped it to her back. Grabbing the camera from its position Rika flew up and first circle Renamon for a time, getting a shot of the digimon rising out of the forest like a big, yellow and white ball in tall grass. She then went down, finding Renamon’s head.
”So, Renamon, do you like being a digi-balloon or a digi-blimp better.”
Renamon panted a little, just the sheer sensation of being this size still fairly overwhelming. “B…bb.b.b…blimp”
Rika laughed, flying back down and gently flipping through the cards Henry had provided. Slashing one, Renamon suddenly felt a powerful force building in her throat that quickly forced her to open her mouth. The air that was inside her was streaming out with great force, letting Renamon’s super stretched body to slowly shrink.
The difference in air pressure made the process fairly fast, but even as Renamon felt herself getting back to her normal size she still felt air trying to come out of her body. She tried closing her mouth, but was unable to as she felt herself starting to sink towards the ground. Looking down. Renamon saw her usually strong firm legs collapsing in on each other, her body completely deflating until she was nothing more then a flat, pile of furry digimon skin.
Renamon still had use of her eyes, and she watched as Rika picked her up off the ground, walking over to the tree where she had set down the camera. “And here is proof that you’re “Complete Deflate” card is working just perfectly Henry.” Rika turned Renamon to the side, showing that the digimon was now as thin as sweater on a clothes hanger.
Still, while Rika was having fun playing with Renamon like she was a big balloon, after getting a few more seconds of video of Renamon as a flat balloon she took out the inflation device and having it set back on one, she slowly got Renamon back to size.
“That… was really weird.” Renamon said, twiddling her fingers.
“Being a blimp or being a deflated balloon.”
“Both,” Renamon replied. “I doubt you didn’t notice how much I was… well, enjoying being that huge digi-blimp, but being completely deflated was really weird to. I could still feel everything happening, but I was completely relaxed and loose with the world. Now that I know I wasn’t stuck like that, I’d have to say that was pretty nice.”
“We’ll have to keep this card for after we’ve had really long days, if it’s relaxing as you say.” Rika then began to smile devilishly, “Hey, you mind deflating yourself again. I want to try something.”
Renamon shrugged, knowing that Rika wouldn’t do anything to cause any permanent damage. The tamer smiled, swiping the Ultimate Deflate card through her digi-vice. Soon, Renamon was one again a deflated balloon of her formal self, but Rika wasn’t done as she swiped another card.
“Okay Henry, this is your rubber skin card.” At that Rika took Renamon’s deflated self and ran across the clearing to the other side. She then proceeded to tie Renamon’s legs around a tree. The digital vixen wasn’t sure just what was going on until Rika began to pull back on her arms.
The digital vixen’s body began to stretch out, being pulled out long like a rubber band. It didn’t feel as good as being the size of a blimp, but Renamon couldn’t deny that it didn’t feel pretty darn good to. Rika eventually stretched Renamon all the way across the clearing, showing her head to the camera.
“And this is what Renamon would be like if she was a rubber band.”
Renamon laughed a little, “Or taffy?”
“Okay, just one more thing and then it’s my turn.”
At that Rika let Renamon snap back, the digimon zipping across the clearing and returning to her normal size, hanging off the tree branch like clothing left hung out to dry. Once Rika had untied her legs, she ran back to the camera and then past it, hiding in the forest behind the camera’s lens. Renamon wasn’t sure what Rika was doing when she began to take off her shoes and socks, but could only go bug eye as Rika lifted her off the ground and actually stuck her foot in her mouth.
A few seconds later Rika came strutting back out in front of the camera, smiling as she pulled off a few moves her mother would be proud of. She was wearing Renamon like a costume, her entire body contained within Renamon’s except for her head, which was wearing Renamon’s head and jaw like the hood of a jacket.
“I give you this Renamon, you make one great costume.”
Renamon tried to respond, but with Rika’s head in her mouth it was fairly garbled. Still, after doing a few fighting moves for the camera and being a little silly with Renamon’s tail, Rika gently pulled herself out of her partner’s skin and, using the remote control, re-inflated Renamon back to size.
Renamon smacked her lips a few times, shaking her head. “You really need to wash those jeans Rena. I tasted some of that barbecue you spilt on them the other day.”
Rika laughed, putting her socks and shoes back on. “Or maybe that’s just my saucy taste.”
“No, you tasted sweeter.”
Rika just laughed, tapping her foot on the ground to make sure her shoe was snug before holding out her digivice to her partner. “Okay, my turn.”
Renamon took the digivice and the cards, “And what do you want?”
Rika stopped to think a second, and then smiled. “Let’s see what I would look like if I was pregnant, with a whole mess of kids.”
“Okay,” Renamon replied, flipping through the cards Henry had provided. It took a few minutes, but with a small devilish grin Renamon found the cards she thought would be the best to fulfill Rika’s wishes and get a little bit of revenge.
The first cards Renamon swiped were the ones that narrowed the area of the expansion down, yet she kept them hidden from Rika for the entire time. Then, she swiped the card for the inflation device, a green pump with a long green hose appearing at her feet.
Rika tilted her head a little, “I don’t remember what the green pump card is supposed to do.”
“Well, inflate you for one thing.” Renamon said before gently reaching up Rika’s shirt and sticking the end of the hose into her belly button, turning it a few times so that, due to the card’s coding and effect, it wouldn’t be able to pop out. Renamon then sauntered back over to the pump, and used her foot to gently hit the on button.
Rika tensed, feeling something starting to swirl inside her belly. She held her waistline as it began to slowly round out. It started just as a little bulge, like she had eaten too much, but it quickly grew out past that. Her shirt quickly slipped over, unable to cover her growing belly as it also struggled against her pants.
“Maybe I should have worn sweats.” Rika thought, feeling her stomach as it continued to swell out. It wasn’t much later that Renamon hit the stop button on the pump. Moving over the camera and taking over Rika’s job as the narrator to their little day of testing, she picked up the camera and focused it on Rika.
“And here are a few of your cards at work Henry. First, the Balloon Body card so that Rika would actually be able to take the air in. Then, the region focusing card that let me make sure all the air went into one place. Finally, I used the Green Pump card, which being a normal pump its perfectly good at. Haven’t tried its special feature yet. All in all, I’d like to show you the Big Mama Rika. How many kids do you think?”
“That depends.” Rika replied, belly having blown up so much she could barely even reach her fingers around to touch her belly button. “How many months do I have left?”
Renamon smiled, setting the camera back down on the tree. “I’d say you’ve got eight more months, but why don’t we make this a much more realistic experience.”
“How much more realistic can it get?”
“Well, the special effect of the Green Pump is that while its attached to an inflated object, like you, it can change the contents of the object back and forth between air and water with a push of a button.”
“What? Wait, Renamon…”
It was to late, the vixen having reached over and flipped a switch on the pump. Rena let out a small yelp, her bloated belly suddenly becoming very, very heavy as its contents shifted from air to water. She dropped to her knees, overly inflated belly resting on the ground.
“So, how does it feel to be as big and as heavy as a woman pregnant with a bunch of kids?” Renamon mocked, getting just a cold glare from Rika.
“You could have warned me.”
“You didn’t warn me when you inflated me like a huge, digi-blimd, did you?”
“Not really”
“Turn about is fair play, and I think you are ready to get a bit bigger.” At that Renamon used her foot to pump, turning it on again as it pumped more water into Rena’s belly. Her pregnant belly bulge quickly began swelling out, pressing more tightly at her clothing. Rika groaned, reaching around her growing bulge and just barely managing to unbutton her pants, relieving the pressure enough to make it bearable.
“Place your bets, place your bets, how big is she going to get?” Renamon played, watching as Rika’s belly continued to swell. Rika, however, wasn’t able to give any sort of reply. She was enduring the powerful, arousing sensation of her skin stretching, her body filling out as it swelled to unheard of proportions.
Finally, when Rika’s pregnant belly could have been holding a full sized SUV, Renamon turned off the pump. Gently placing a hand on the side of Rika’s stomach, gently tracing her finger across the stretched skin as she walked over beside Rika’s head.
“So, how do you say its feels?”
Rika panted, leaning back with her taught stomach keeping her from flopping down on the ground. She just shook her head, sweat starting to form on her forehead. “Please… no more!”
“Luckily, I don’t think Henry or anyone else needs to see you as big as I was. Still, you’ve got enough water in you now I want to try something.”
“Try what?” Rika asked, a bit of a panicked expression on her face. Renamon just smiled, swiping a card through the digivice and turning back to face Rika. She now wore a pair o black gloves with polished, metallic circuitry all across the surface.
“What do those do?” Rika asked, worried about Renamon’s mischievous smile.
“They are what Henry calls the Adjustment Gloves. When someone is inflated with water or air, these beauties allow someone else to control the position of the water in the body. So, if I were to say push against your belly with certain intent.”
Renamon’s hands began pressing into Rena’s stomach flesh, making her bite back a moan. Still, she could feel it, the water churning and moving inside her. It was leaving her womb, traveling up her body and… and into her chest… no, her breasts. She looked down and could actually see the two, modestly sized orbs swelling out, pushing against her bra. By the time Renamon stopped, they had easily swelled to an EE cup, barely contained within her painfully tight bra.
“See what I mean”
“Yes, though my bra is really… uh, really tight now. It’s pretty hard to breath.”
Renamon slowly moved around Rika, coming to a stop beside her trainers head. She then used the gloves, pressing down on the fiery red heads breasts till they were back to normal size, the water returning to its place in her SUV sized, pregnant belly.
“Uh… thank you.” Rika said, taking a deep breath.
“Don’t thank me yet.” Renamon said, as she reached under the back of Rika’s shirt. The tamer turned her head a bit, trying to see what was going one when she felt Renamon’s flawed fingers gently release the clasp on her bra. The digimon then gently tossed the bra to one side, and then went over to the camera before shutting it off. Rika looked at Renamon, a bit of a panicked look on her face.
“Renamon?” She asked tentatively as her partner moved back in front of her belly, well out of sight due to the massive orb blocking Rika’s view. She then felt Renamon’s paws on her belly, and she could feel her pressing and causing the water to flow. It was going right into her chest, her breasts slowly filling. Now, without a bra to restrain them, Rika’s breasts grew freely, her belly slowly decreasing in size while her breasts swelled rather quickly.
It only stopped when the three orbs made of Rika’s breasts and belly were about the same size. Rika was still pinned against the ground, but she was now lying face down on top of her pregnant belly and breasts, the trio of fleshy spheres keeping her well of the ground.
And the fiery haired tamer bit her lip through the whole process, because while feeling her belly swell and been intense, her breasts both getting bigger at the same time had been twice as worse. She had moaned out right at first, but embarrassed to be making those kind of noises in front of Renamon, noises that probably were only normally made during sex… it was just naturally embarrassing.
Thankfully, Rika saved her shirt from being destroyed by pulling it back off her breasts. It left the pair of fleshy orbs completely exposed, the pale skin covered in small goose bumps in the open air. Rika’s nipples were probably pretty hard to, but they were pressed against the ground, hidden away under the mountainous breasts.
“So, should I slosh a little water into your butt next or should I hit the reset.”
“Please… use the reset card.”
Renamon smiled, picking up the digivice and gently searching the deck. Rika watched, obviously anxious of what Renamon would actually do. Still, she eventually picked out a card and swiped it. After feeling a tingling sensation Rika’s body gently returned to normal, the tamer getting up off the ground once her breasts and belly would allow.
“So, it’s my turn again, and this time no digi-blimp, or I will make you a whole lot bigger when its your turn again.”
“I’ll keep it in mind.” Rika replied, taking the cards from Renamon and starting to flip through the cards Henry had provided. They had already used some of the most interesting stuff, but there was one card Rika found that was particularly interesting. It was a
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Time for options
Option 1:
Some more enjoyable inflation, but this time its got a little different shape to it. The girl’s start playing with a card that makes them look fatter depending on how much air or water they have the pumps put inside
Option 2:
It seems on of Henry’s card has a small glitch in it. Rika uses a card on Renamon that every time she breath in she doesn’t breath out, so she slowly inflates. Unfortunately, the girls find out the reset card won’t work on it, so they have to try and get home quickly before Renamon breaths herself into an immobile sphere.
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