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The day had merely just begun and already Aster found themselves reclining on their chair, a deep sigh containing the stress and hardship that they had survived escaped their lips. The last few weeks were such a rush, merely describing it as 'busy' was quite a grave understatement. The deersky had it rough being an on-field operator; days of seeing grime and blood, burns and cuts on their body, but it was all worth it in the end.

And after that, the Doctor had ordered everyone to have a full month of rest. Just in time too, as the landship had just arrived in Lungmen. While some operators stayed in the landship, practically everyone else jumped ship and went to the city to have some fun and relax.

Aster was one of them, sighing deeply on their plush couch. For the first time in a while, they let their guard down and their senses relaxed. Just being here, they could feel the tiredness of those past weeks slowly ebbed away, merely days after the announcement.

"I'm really glad we chose this place." Aster mused, their neck creaking a bit as they looked around their humble abode. It was a simple space, a connected living room and kitchen with quite a bedroom the next door over. This place was one of the few things that they never thought they'd have, even in a million years but here it is: their own house.

That and, of course, who could forget their beloved partner. The one who had suggested such a thing with that warm smile of his and now share the same space with.

Aster looked over to the nearest wall, looking at the picture frames with sheer fondness. One photo has them with a few friends in a festival, one in a mall, and the most personal one: of them and their lover in a fiery flower field. They didn't know how the picture got taken, but it was worth remembering that warm smile, those eyes that burn with love, and…

The deersky sighed. They were lucky to fall in love with Hung, and for that love to be reciprocated so much.

"I wonder what Hung had planned to cook this time." They mused, their face flushed red just thinking about earlier, when Hung was heading out to buy some groceries. That warm smile, that tight hug with those strong arms around them, and that wonderful kiss. They can't stop thinking about them, even though it has been a year or so that they've been together. It sounds pathetic, but they were just in love.

They can't handle it anymore. The deersky stood up from their comfy couch and started walking in laps, as if to flush all those thoughts away for now. And yet it just keeps coming back, all the things that made them fall in love with the dog: the trademark warm smile, that handsome face, those strong arms, that fluffy tail. They can't help but squeak so loud an–

"Hmm? Why am I squeaking again…?" They stopped a bit and looked down, and immediately got their answer. The elastic skin instead of their fur, the stitches making the separation of blue and gray clearer, and the way they squeak and creak for every movement.

It's kinda reassuring that, even after a long time, they got reacclimated with their pooltoy form so quickly.

"Haa, if Hung saw me like this…" Aster had their worries, and for good reason; transforming from a regular deersky into a semi-transparent, inflatable deersky pooltoy is admittedly a weird ability to have, but they liked being one. From time to time, they privately transform, letting the lightness of their elastic body make them feel at ease.

Of course, they got worried about telling Hung once they started dating. Only one friend of them knows of this, and it was because he barged in on them while being a pooltoy. But as always, Hung was understanding of it, even if he was initially confused what a pooltoy even was. Replaying the memory of Hung going 'oh, so like a floatie?' made them blush, making them walk around again.

Even so, their lover hadn't seen this form yet. They were still trying to gain courage to show this to him.

"I really need to work on that. I can't just not show him…but how?" Aster just sighed, taking solace at simply patting their own form. It was just so nice and relaxing being a pooltoy, they just felt so light and just bouncy. And deep down they wished Hung would feel the same once they showed this to him.

But as of now, the hiding continues, at least until they could think of something to ease Hung up with this.

Thankfully, Hung was taking his sweet time on buying groceries, so they stayed like this for a good while, simply walking about and relishing on the senses they've missed for a long while. Alas, they got reacquainted to it quite quickly, so they moved on to the first thing they saw: a bunch of gifts sitting on the counter. Aster's smile brightened as they walked towards the bundle.

"Oh right. Might as well start this now."

The two of them got a lot of gifts as appreciation after all their missions. Hung got the most as expected of him, but the deersky got quite a few as well. At least Aster has something to trudge through while waiting for their lover.

They started with something small, a little basket of gifts that came from a medical team they helped in one of their on-field missions. They took everything out one by one, making sure they handled it all with care. A bit harder when their paws are a bit stiff, but they managed. It had bottles of fur conditioner, creams, and even some first aid stuff tucked into it, and below those were handwritten letters of thanks for their efforts in those few weeks. Aster just smiled as they read through every single one; the missions were harsh, but it was worthwhile.

But as they went through everything, they saw this…familiar-looking bottle among them. They recognized it immediately; it was the same water bottle used here in Rhodes Island, which was already a weird thing, but the contents somehow emanated a familiar sense of mischief.

"Why do I feel something…bad about this?" The deersky narrowed their eyes on the bottle. The letter tied to it clearly ain't helping, but they let their suspicions aside and decided to read it first. Who knows? Maybe it's just a false alarm. They really shouldn't be that tense.

And then they read the name on the bottom.

"Oh no. What is it this time, Helios?" Aster sighed as they set the note down, now glaring at the bottle that was still in the basket, as if it was poison.

Despite the reaction, Helios is a dear friend of theirs, the same friend who barged in on them while they were in their pooltoy form. A laid-back hyena whose lax attitude perfectly hides his mastery of brewing effective, almost magical concoctions. Many times now, his stuff had helped at the field, either for healing or even for disrupting enemy formations. But he's also known for his…mischievous side, using his own drinks to cause harmless pranks

Something that Aster knew all too well, considering they've been a victim of their pranks most of the time.

And now they're on alert as to what the hyena had planned for them. They just knew that this was one of them, it was obvious from the drink itself. Still, they immediately skimmed through the letter, looking for any signs of this bottle being another one of those drinks.

Yet so far, there doesn't seem to be anything that suggests that it was such another prank. In fact, the drink seems to be, in Helios' words, just a simple juice they made using the extra grapes he got from his own missions. "Hmm…I guess even he gets tired of teasing me."

Aster sighed, dropping the note on the counter before grabbing the suspicious bottle with their paws. The purplish drink certainly looked fine, though they eventually saw these weird sparkling bits on it. Maybe a new thing he added? "Alright, Helios. I'll drink this, but it better not be one of those."

They gently opened the bottle, ignoring the cackles of that hyena that somehow manifested inside their mind before taking a quick sniff. "Well, it certainly smells like grapes." The deersky hesitated, before finally drinking just a tiny bit. The precious seconds somehow slowed down as they anticipated something…anything to happen as the few drops of juice started floating inside their semi-transparent body's midsection.

But there was nothing. Simply the delicious taste and the refreshing sensation of the drink.

"Mmm…this is actually really good! I guess this is just a simple drink. I have to thank Helios later, and say sorry for being suspicious." They chuckled before taking long sips of their juice. The taste was quite nice, a bit too sugary than usual though. "Maybe the sparkles are just added sugar?" Another sip. "I'll have to tell him to tone it down. It's too sweet."

They drank the last of the drink quite quickly, enjoying the taste before looking down on their 'stomach'. The drink was now floating inside them, a little quirk of their pooltoy form. They chuckled, patting their belly a bit to disturb the shapeless, purple blob inside them. "That was good! Yeah, I guess I have to thank him later." They brought down the bottle and stretched, letting their body creak before looking back at the letter. "I should probably read this in full. Maybe that'll explain the sparkles."

They grabbed the letter, a bit of finesse needed due to their paws. "Let's see, 'Hello there, Aster! I hope your ass has finally recovered from all tha–', skipping that." Aster's blush came back in full force as memories of that one Christmas night flooded back. It wasn't what Helios probably meant, but they knew that he knew that'll rile them up. They had to calm down before reading the rest of the letter. "'...hope things calm down for a long while, else this headache of mine is gonna get bigger–', urk!"

The pooltoy deersky seized up by the time the word escaped their lips, their shocked face turning slack as the note fell down from their grasp. Aster's posture slowly slouched, the edges of their irises started to glow with a bright purple energy…the same way the drink inside them was glowing.

Sadly, their earlier hunch was correct. The drink was certainly one of Helios's weird concoctions, a drink that hypnotizes the drinker, which triggers something to happen when saying or hearing a certain word.

The poor, hypnotized deersky remained slack for a few good seconds, their eyes dull and unfocusing, their slouched form now leaned against the table, and their thoughts empty as can be. Their paws instinctively touched their stomach as the drink's effect slowly activated.

The purple drink glowed before it slowly evaporated into this sparkly, purple gas. The sound of a faint hissing sound, similar to an air pump turning on, was heard as Aster's body was getting filled with that air. Their transparent body was becoming foggy from it all, before all that gas converged on the deersky's stomach, causing it to slowly inflate with air.

Their rubbery skin stretched and creaked as their flat belly was slowly growing into a rounder shape and even surging forward. After minutes of being pumped, their belly became disproportionately larger than the rest of their body. And yet the deersky was still in a trance, unaware of the pot belly now pushing against the counter.

The effect seemed to stay for far longer, threatening to give Aster even more. Fortunately, the hissing slowly dissipated. The pumping slowly stopped to a halt, leaving the deersky with a belly so bloated that it looked like it was bigger than their head. Aster was slowly gaining consciousness, the glow on their eyes dulling just a bit; it was still there however, a sign that they were still hypnotized by the drink.

Still, they didn't notice any of that at first, stretching their arms up. They felt like they just nodded off, but the louder creaking of their body jolted them awake. "Wha…what happened? Felt like I just woke up." They tried to shake off their body, but stopped when they felt something…large burdening them. It wasn't until they looked down did they see the problem.

The big problem.

"Wha–! What happened?!" Aster screamed as they held onto the large pot belly they just suddenly gained, paws all over as if they couldn't believe their eyes. "Why did I suddenly inflate?! And why is it only my…belly." They let out an undignified squeak as they poked their belly a bit too hard, the extra air practically stretching it tight to the point of being so sensitive.

Despite the circumstances, they can't help but keep squeezing their tight pot belly. Inflating wasn't a foreign concept to them, they had ballooned themselves many times before but this one came out of nowhere. They don't even have their air pump out, and not to mention how it's localized entirely on their belly, yet they keep on rubbing their paws against their tight belly. It just felt so good…

"What even happened earlier? All I remember was…" Aster hummed, the few minutes somehow gone from their mind. They tried to remember, but everytime they got close their eyes glowed purple, the hypnotizing effect preventing them from remembering anything beyond sorting their gifts. "Ngh! I gotta sit down first. I can't think well with this. I feel so stretched already."

Aster tried to walk, but their belly was stretched so far that each slight move made them squeak. They had to resort to waddling while gently cradling their pot belly; they had to make sure not to push it though. A slight push was enough to make them squeak with how much air there was in their belly.

Fortunately, they managed to reach the recliner, leaning on the armrest first to rest.

"Finally…I can…" They didn't even continue that sentence, just let their paws rub their inflated belly as gently as they could as they gently sat down with a sigh. They look down at their belly that was sitting against their lap; despite inflating many times, they haven't really pushed it this far, especially with just their stomach. "How did it even happen? I don't remember inflating my stomach bigg-urk!"

Whether they knew or not, they had once again triggered the effect. Aster's face immediately blanked as they slumped on the recliner, their eyes and the drink inside them once again glowing purple, their own paws unconsciously rubbing their belly. Hissing sounds came back once more as part of the drink evaporated into sparkling, purple gas, now going directly to their lower body.

Their thighs were first to grow, filling up with that air until both their legs touched, now rubbing against themselves and making creaking noises like two balloons before their calves followed. Their ass slowly lifted them as it gained a rounder shape, a much larger size filled with that gas.

The spacious chair was slowly being filled up by their inflating lower half, and Aster could do nothing but stare; the hypnosis was just too strong, their mind fully knocked out, even as their lower body had started pushing against the arm rests from the sheer size of their thighs, and yet it keeps going.

Their thighs were excessively huge for the recliner as it began spilling out of the holes underneath the armrests, while their ass ballooned to the point of being a small blimp, keeping them stuck there. Even worse, their already large belly had resumed its inflation, practically now similar to the size of a beach ball and still pushing forward, larger and wider, filled with that purple gas. They look incredibly bottom-heavy, anything below the waist had gone opaque from the gas. But their torso was still unaffected, their face still blank.

But once again, the hissing sound slowly dissipated, and the inflation stopped once more, leaving Aster stuck on the chair with their blimped out lower body. They were starting to shake off the trance, paws cradling their head due to the headache. "Not again. I'm really worried about this now." The deersky mumbled, trying to battle against their grogginess. Already they felt something was up, as if they were burdened with something far larger than their belly, but they ignored it as they tried to stand up.

Emphasis on 'tried to'.

"Hmm? Hmph! What the…?" The deersky was immediately in panic mode when they couldn't get out of the recliner, and looking down they could easily see the massive reason why: they were huge! At least half of them were. Their thighs had ballooned up so much with gas that a good portion of it were wedged against the armrests. Meanwhile, their ass had grown so full of air, that they're practically glued to the couch.

No matter how many times they try to push, they can't get themselves out; each attempt makes their body creak even louder, the new size stretching their elastic skin for every movement.

"How did I even get stuck here? I was smaller earlier, I'm sure-crrk!" They grabbed their snout after that squeak. The fact that they were inflated enough to do so just shows how filled with air they are. "I gotta try at least. I need to get out of here-sqrk!" The deersky squeaked as they began pushing themselves off the chair. They even tried pushing their thighs inward to get them unstuck, but it was simply too much. It was really jammed there. They needed someone strong to help them. Someone who–

*knock* *knock*

"Aster? I'm here!" The door slightly opened and already Aster's face beamed up.

"Hung–crk!" They covered their snout again, their smile dropping as they realized what position they're in. They were still in their pooltoy form, and worse yet they were heavily inflated with air and currently stuck on the recliner. Even if they could get out, they can't just go back to their normal form.

"Oh no…" Aster was suddenly a bit worried. Yes, Hung knew, but he hadn't seen them like this, especially this inflated. But, a part of them thinks this could help? It's a good excuse either way, but the worries are still there…

…which immediately vanished when the door opened, showing the handsome dog coming in with plastic bags and that warm smile. The tall, muscular dog hadn't looked at them yet, his form enhanced by that tight white shirt and black pants, but just seeing that smile, even from the side, melted them on the spot.

"Sorry for taking so long, Aster. Had a little talk with Aak and…uh, Mr. Lee." Hung's smile wavered just a bit, turning into genuine confusion and curiosity when he saw his partner…stuck, somehow. And looking a bit similar to a floatie. The dog immediately realized that this should be the pooltoy form that they talked about before. He got to say, they look really cute, but he didn't expect them to be this…

…round. And big.

Really big, actually.

He didn't say anything at first, focused on putting the bags down on the counter. He had quite a lot of questions, but he threw them off for now. He had to make sure to bring back that smile and have some small banter. Ease them up. They look embarrassed and tense at the same time.

"Mr. Lee gifted me some bottles of sauces he bought from Yan, so I can finally make that stir-fry noodles I was talking about a long time ago."

"T-that's…that's great, Hung–crk!"

The dog can't help but be surprised before letting out a chuckle, causing the pooltoy deersky to blush. He was actually liking this form of theirs. They look so cute and…really big and…

It was obvious to him, now that he's looking properly, but it still bears asking.

"A-are you stuck there, Aster?"

"Y-yeah…" Aster groaned, another round of creaking from their lower body as they tried to at least adjust themselves. They didn't know why they expected Hung to laugh, but all he did was walk over to them and just…look at them. Really look at them. Aster can't help but stare at that handsome face.

"Hmm?" Hung looked at them and just smiled before he hovered a paw over their rotund belly, wordlessly asked permission to touch them. Aster barely nodded, still embarrassed to be seen like this, but Hung's smile was slowly melting it away.

"I'll be gentle, don't worry."

Aster nodded before covering their face with their arms. Hung's paws gently pushed against their ballooned belly, feeling their tight, rubbery skin against his bare paws before he started rubbing across their belly's expanse, going down to their inflated thighs.

For each rub, for each gentle push, Aster's face turned shades of red never before seen. Not only was Hung not weirded out but, judging from his faint blush, he was liking this. It was a shock to them. He liked their pooltoy form.

"You know, I didn't think you'd be this…soft. And smooth." Hung's words practically made them squeak, paws hiding their face. Hung merely chuckled, enjoying how cute their pooltoy is as he continued to prod them gently, before resting both paws on their beach ball belly. "And huge. Your one thigh looks thicker than my body. It looks…" The pause tells a lot; with the way his tail was swishing slowly and his blush, it really seems like Hung likes not just this form, but this size. "...really good on you."

"T-thanks…" Aster was speechless, really surprised about this turn of event. They didn't expect that Hung would like it this much. They let out a mix of a squeak and a moan when Hung's paws grabbed their huge pot belly a bit tighter, patting it and even nuzzling his face against it. The creaking it caused was so loud, it reminded Aster of their current situation. "But uh, can you get me out here, first?"

"Right…right, just give me a second." Hung chuckled as he kissed the very peak of Aster's belly, chuckling when he heard that familiar squeaking, before standing up with a bright smile. "Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here."

His warm disposition turned professional as he looked over Aster, inspecting the enormity of those inflated thighs and the way they're wedged. "I don't know how to really ask this, but…" He pinched a bit of the excess thigh spilling out before asking. "Did you…inflate yourself while sitting down here?"

"That's the thing! I don't know-crk! All I remember was sitting down here because…" They paused for a moment, trying to recall anything. "Right! My belly just inflated by itself, then a few seconds after I sat down I just…" They flailed their arms around, creaks abundant, as if to emphasize what happened. "So yeah…"

"I see…" Hung's tail was on a frenzy behind him but it was ignored. Hung positioned himself beside the recliner then started pushing the excess thigh with a little bit of force, trying to gauge Aster's reaction. "It doesn't hurt if I push you that much, yeah?"

The deersky let out a squeak from the force, red as a tomato as they answered as calmly as possible. "No-crk! I'm pretty much fine to be squeezed in this form. It just…makes me squeak a lot."

"Got it. Hold on then." Hung started pushing for real then, putting in force that made his muscles bulge under his shirt. Aster squeaked as their lover's increased force made them tilt to the side, the air inside them being displaced against Hung's power. It only took him a minute at most to finally get one thigh unstuck with a loud pop. "There we go! Just one more side."

The other side got unstuck even faster. Hung took barely any time to push out the other thigh from under the armrest, but when it came to actually pulling Aster out of the recliner, he needed to grab that massive belly with arms stretched and start pulling hard.

"Ngh! Sorry Aster, but I gotta do this." Hung growled, making sure to help his lover be free. Aster, eyes covered by their arms, would've acknowledged how serious Hung was if it weren't for the fact that their lover was practically rubbing their face against the peak of their belly. For every pull, they could feel Hung getting a faceful of inflated deersky belly, arms rubbing the sides as if it was a reward for doing such a good job. "Just a bit more!" They heard Hung's voice, muffled from all that pooltoy smothered on his face.

Before long, Aster was finally pulled out of the chair with a satisfying pop and was now being lifted above by Hung's strength. They were thankful that they were finally free, but…

"Hung? Are you gonna put me down soon-sqrk?" They really weren't worried about Hung; being a pooltoy made them quite light, even at this size. It's just that…

"Mmph…give me a moment, love." Hung groaned, not from their weight, but from the sheer expanse of their lover. It was like carrying a massive balloon. They were so elastic, so smooth, and so…nice. The dog can't help but wag his tail just from the thought of hugging and rubbing Aster like this. He didn't think he'd be into this, but this felt so satisfying in a way he can't explain. Why, he could just carry Aster like this all the time, face perpetually against that round, inflated belly, enjoying the creaks his lover was making.

"Hung? HUNG?!" Aster shouted as the big dog started to do just that, happily carrying them around, while patting their sides and rubbing his face against any smooth surface of their expanded belly. Hung even moved his paws close to their thighs, adjusting the hold he had just to feel those ballooned thighs, and by then Aster was full of hot air from all the touching. "A-at least, bring me to the bedroom! I got something there that would deflate me and turn me back-sqrk!"

They could feel Hung nod, his horn harmlessly grazing against them as he carried them there. Aster had to hold on and let Hung do his thing. To be fair, they probably couldn't walk properly with all this size on them; Hung's comment was right that their one leg alone was thicker than his muscular body, waddling would be their only choice, and even then…

Just then, the deersky felt like they were being brought down, right in front of their destination: the bedroom door.

"Haah, thanks Hung–sqrk!" The sudden squeak was a handiwork of Hung's sudden paw against their inflated ass. Before they could let Hung do anything else, they waddled towards the door and tried to enter the bedroom, where they could get the thing they needed. They just have to squeeze themselves in, nice and easy.

And once again, a lot of emphasis on 'tried to'.

"I…ngh! Shouldn't have tried to!" Aster groaned in between the creaks and groans of their inflated body. They thought that waddling sideways would work but now their massive, inflated ass and belly, like earlier, were now wedged on the doorframe. It was just not wide enough for their blimped up body, and now the deersky was struggling to pass through. "Hung? Little help, please?"

The dog in question merely gulped at the incredibly erotic sight of his ballooned lover getting stuck. It was just such a lovely sight; their once shorter lover was now as tall as him due to their ballooned lower body. Hung couldn't get his eyes away from it all: the way those rubbery hips that were double the width of their doorway each were pressed against the wood, the massive belly and ass that bounced for every struggle, the sheer scale of their size, and just how noisy and squeaky they were.

Hung pulled his collar, feeling incredibly hot and bothered. He was discovering a lot about himself today, more than he expected.

It took a minute for Hung to spring into action, helping Aster by trying to push them with as much force as he could. But the reality was, Aster was incredibly jammed through the door. With their inflated balloon-like state and their position, it was really hard to get a good grip without slipping.

"Ngh! I don't think we can do this, Aster!" Hung backed out, wiping the sweat from his brow as he looked over the scene in front of him with discerning eyes. "I could probably grab a saw from the back to make the doorway bigger. It'll ruin the walls, but I can–Aster?"

The large dog heard Aster seized up and was immediately worried when they saw their struggling face had grown blank, their eyes glowing purple alongside…something inside their body. Hung was about to inspect closer, trying to snap them out of it when…

He choked on air when it happened. Hung couldn't describe it other than…Aster ballooned. In just a few moments, their already massive size was starting to gain size again. Their stretched-up lower body and belly had started pushing against the doorway. This time, their torso was now slowly gaining size, trying to catch up from their lower body as the air pressure kept rising. Hung even swore he heard something like an air pump inside them.

"Is there something inside?" Hung looked over, trying to see through all the weird sparkly purple gas, but they were immediately pushed by Aster's ballooning thigh. Suddenly, the feeling of such elastic softness against their body distracted him. It's just…so incredibly nice. He would have face planted, let his arms hug and squeeze that growing thigh and feel it balloon.

But first, the problem at hand, and fortunately his face against his lover bore fruit as he saw something…liquid inside them, floating and glowing. It was the same purple from their eyes earlier, so it was easy to guess what it was.

"I think that's the cause…" Hung merely said, rubbing his paws against the straining skin of his lover. He probably should stop it, but…

Another surge in size and Hung was pushed outward once more. He was now almost half a foot away from his earlier position, and with one look forward he knew the reason why: Aster was becoming a proper blimp. Their torso had properly caught up, their head now surrounded by their blown up shoulders and back, arms practically at the same state of their legs with their hands drowning in their own inflated mass. Hung could barely handle it, practically tackling the inflating deersky to feel them blow up, feel the smooth skin stretching as they expanded.

God, Hung was addicted. He should have asked more when Aster told them about it, but he knew not to push them back then. Now, he was here to enjoy it, rubbing their entire body against Aster's inflating thigh, feeling it grow bigger and bigger and…!

*C-CRACK*

Hung almost jumped at the sound. He looked back, having to step back a few times to see the damage and just…was at awe at what he saw.

"Well, I don't need the saw anymore, at least." He mused as Aster had fully blimped out to the point of actually breaking the doorframe, enough for them to pass through. In fact, with their roundness, they were already about to roll over to the other side if it weren't for Hung acting quickly, wrapping his arms around them.

"Got ya! Sorry for this, love." Hung grabbed the rolling Aster, making sure his feet were steady before lifting the larger pooltoy off the ground. The large perro was once again carrying his whole world, large and spherical, as he felt them still ballooning. Hung was once again smothered by such inflated goodness, and he'd thought that it wouldn't end until the hissing sound slowly brought to a halt, the liquid gradually stopped glowing, and Aster…

"W-wha…Hung, are you lifting me u-crk?" The freshly woken Aster looked around, at least they tried to but it's hard when most of your vision is blocked by your inflated self. "HHM?! Again?! Crrrrrk!" A loud, long squeak made them aware of their new dimensions, which had somehow became even larger than before.

Their face was framed by their inflated upper body, their cheeks now a bit round with air. Their limbs had properly starfished, arms caught up to their legs in sheer scale with hands and feet still small. They were thankful that they were lifted up above else they might roll out, which isn't really a pleasant feeling.

What was pleasant was how Hung was practically giving his all to rub his face and squeeze his arms against their round rump, all filled with that familiar love. They could practically feel Hung's chest rumble and flex against their smooth skin. The strength on his arms cradling them up with gentle strength and that handsome face that keeps itself against them made them swoon. It was almost enough for them to not question how they grew again!

"H-hung-sqrk?" Aster squeaked out to call for them, and the only response was him nodding against their body. Another squeeze, another long and pleasured squeak came out of them. It was hard to talk when Hung kept worshiping them, but they needed to sit down and reach for their tool. "Please, can you-crk! Put me in down-sqrk! On the bed!"

A muffled 'okay' can be heard, and after a few more kisses Aster felt their lover move. It was a bit embarrassing to be carried like this. They were almost the size of a car, Hung had to really stretch his arms wide to grasp not even a half of their roundness. Their stretched up skin creaked for every slight movement, made worse as Hung continued to memorize every inch of their inflated ass with his face.

They tried to catch a glimpse of their lover underneath them, barely able to see through their body that was now filled with this…sparkly, purple gas. And probably for good reason. Their face burned with hot air when they saw that Hung was enjoying this. No, saying that was an understatement. He was LOVING it! Practically worshiping them and their inflated body. It made their worries look silly in hindsight.

Now their worries had shifted, thinking that Hung would love them to be like this for a good while. A long while actually. Aster's face heats up at the thought of Hung asking them to be one for the immediate future. Thankfully, the feeling of being brought down to such soft sheets brought them back to their current situation, which is being so inflated that they took the entire bed for themselves.

Hung was gentle in letting their thick legs spread out to prevent them from rolling, but it just made them squeak and whine again, especially as Hung continued to rub their ballooned legs with love, going upward to their stretched up belly, then reaching far up to the rest of their torso. It was left unsaid by both, but Aster now loomed over their lover like a small blimp even without the bed, quite a feat considering Hung's physical stature. But Hung was still practically throwing himself to them.

Because he was, he totally was. Hung would have climbed on top of his deersky and just let his body rest and feel his weight slowly sink against their body if he had the chance. A dam of possibilities was opened up to him and he can't help but feel a bit selfish, in wanting Aster to be…just a touch bigger. A lot bigger.

It was then he remembered his previous discovery. It was easy to piece out that the drink had something to do with all this, but the question now was…how does he activate it? Did he have to squeeze Aster as hard as he could? He tested it immediately, causing Aster to let out an almost-minute long squeak, leaving them blushing.

"H-hung?! Are you-sqrk! Listening to me?!" Hung was certainly not. It wasn't the first time, but Hung followed his heart and continued to find the trigger for Aster's growth. He skittered around his ballooned lover, rubbing their body with his paws and hearing them creak as he kept hugging random spots tightly. Aster was left a blushing, squeaking mess above him, not even able to say a word.

It was when he climbed up the bed to hug their back did he realize what he needed to do. The growth triggered when he was talking to them about the door frame, about making the hole…

Aster noticed their lover stopped, now quiet and steady against them. They couldn't turn around to inspect so they had to ask. "Hung? Are you okay–?"

"Bigger."

The word was like a command, a command that the still-hypnotized Aster immediately followed. Their head slumped down, eyes glowing the same time as the liquid inside them did, which caused Hung to smile apologetically to his lover.

"YES!! I'm gonna make it up to you, Aster. Promise." Hung can't help but have a cheeky grin as he started climbing over his lover. He wanted to feel just how much they'll inflate, to see how much of their expanse would take up the bedroom. And as he felt Aster rumble, the sounds of hissing air coming back stronger than ever, he made sure to lay down and enjoy the show.

And what a show it was. Hung didn't have to wait long for Aster to expand so quickly, so much. They watched Aster's coloration stretch out as they expanded outwards, much faster than what he saw. They felt their back stretch, carrying them upward until there was enough space for him to fully lie down on his pooltoy lover. He let the drink do its thing, meanwhile making sure to pet and rub his big deersky, as much as he could reach from where he was laying; the feeling of their skin stretching, hearing them creak was so satisfying as he crawled close to their head.

Hung just chuckled as he watched their cheeks slowly inflate, large enough to cup it with his paws and rub them lovingly. He felt his muscular body sink against the inflating pooltoy as he watched how they fill out everything, pushing out furniture to make way for their blimping self. They were surpassing measurements of vehicles just to fill out this room themselves.

"Fuck, Aster. You look so…" Hung said as he kissed the knocked out deersky before squeezing their cheeks. Looking for the liquid inside them was hard since the purple gas was becoming too thick to see, but he could hear that hissing sound slowly, finally crawling to a stop after a few minutes as the drink was fully evaporated. Just in time, Aster's blimped out body was now touching the walls of their bedroom.

Hung looked around, marveling at his blimp of a lover before he heard groaning. Looking back, the purple glow on Aster's eyes was now fully dispelled. The hypnotizing effect must be gone now, Hung mused. The orange dog can't help but grin again as Aster groaned, slowly waking up from their long trance.

Along with the eventual realization of their new size.

"Haa-crk! Hung! What happened–squuueeak!" Aster was wide awake now, practically smothered by their own inflated self as they looked around. They couldn't move anything, and they could tell, feel it even, how the walls touched every inch of their body. They were now so big that they filled out the room completely!

Before they could panic further, they felt paws cupping their inflated cheeks, and saw Hung with the most apologetic smile they had ever seen on him.

"Hey there, Aster. I uh…" Hung chuckled, his honest nature making him tell the truth despite knowing the consequences. "Uh, sorry, I activated the trigger to see you grow."

Aster could barely react to that, their mouth open with only a squeak coming out. A trigger? Activated? Why does that all sound familiar…?

But before they could ask, Hung explained himself even more. "When you were stuck on the doorway, I said 'bigger' and it triggered something." Hung waited for anything to happen, but it seems the thing had really cleared. "You were in a trance, and there was some kind of…purple liquid glowing inside. Ring any bell?"

"Liquid?" That got Aster's mind running, remembering a certain bottle from earlier. "Oh my gosh-crrrrrrrrrk!"

Not even that long squeak distracted them from their discovery.

It's that blasted hyena.

"Let me guess." Hung smirked. There truly was only one guy who could do this. "Helios?"

"Yea-sqqrrrrk!" Aster whined after that long squeak, annoyed at Helios' prank and even more to themselves for falling for it once more. "Once I get my-sqrk! Hands on them…" They grumbled, adjusting what they could. They probably looked like a mess, because Hung patted their head between their inflated horns and smiled.

"It's fine, love." Hung chuckled, kissing their forehead. "I get to see you like this after all, and gotta say…I think I like this a lot." He admitted, a bit bolder than usual but he always was when teasing the deersky. He chuckled when Aster squeaked loudly and continued on. "You wouldn't mind staying like this for a while, yeah? There's so much of you I haven't explored yet."

The loud, almost minute long squeak that came out of Aster was enough for Hung as he slowly crawled all over their room-filling self. They were still annoyed with Helios, but…one look at Hung and they couldn't help but squeak.

They just hope that the next time they're in pooltoy form, it'll be Hung who'll inflate them with air.