(Originally written by: LGV)
"Inflate me. I can reverse it, after all," Marla said, crossing her arms confidently.
"Alright, but that's assuming the change doesn't prevent you from finishing, isn't it?" The game joked.
Marla wasn't able to respond before the inflation began in earnest. A large pop escaped from the TV screen as the stopper literally exploded from Lindsey's tub. Water flooded down the open drain as the frightened girl climbed out of the tub nude, grasping and groping at the floor to find the damn thing before all of her precious warm water drained away. Worse, her clumsy exit had knocked the faucet on, adding more water that directly emptied from the tub.
As it would turn out, it seemed that soapy water was being teleported directly to Marla's insides. Her stomach came first as her flat, athletic tummy bounded out with a warm, wet sensation. She could feel the mixture slosh around her mid-section, pressing tightly against her skin and organs. The taut feeling was surprisingly comfortable and even a bit sensual as her sex began to throb. By the end her gut was a nearly perfect orb.
But the inflation did not end there. Her breasts and buttocks were next, swelling with the liquid. They grew and grew, bounding to even larger than Katy's D-cups (comparatively) though the artificial filling made them look more like bad implants than naturally large beauties. Arms and thighs were next as they two swelled with the stuff in a manner fitting an allergic reaction. Finally came her lips, swelling like they were filled with some sort of cheap collagen.
By the end of it all, Marla looked more like a blow-up doll with a big tummy than a balloon and she felt like her body was fit to burst at any moment.
"Geez Marla, look at you! What is something you ate?"
"Ugh, quiet you..." Marla said. She bent forward and gave the die another flick. The water inside sloshed violently and for a second she actually felt like she was going to pop.
"Marla, careful!" The game warned. "No sudden movements, you wouldn't want to pop prematurely, now would you? In any case, your die came up another two."
"Yeah, yeah, I can read," Marla interrupted as she rubbed her swollen belly. "Just give me my choices."
"Not so fast, dear. Lindsey will choose the next change, albeit indirectly. She will be presented with a subtle choice on the matter and if she chooses to take it, she'll get the change. If not, you will. That change being...
