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The synth thought to himself as stood alone in his backyard, looking around to make sure none of his neighbours were out on their balconies to see over the fence, before looking down at the garden hose hung up on the wall in front of him. This was something he’d been wanting to try for a looong time but he was always too nervous at the right time, or fully prepared at the wrong time, until now at least, where things were lining up perfectly for his plan, or rather he grew too impatient and needy to wait any longer even if his neighbours were still home and there was a chance he’d be seen.

He unwound a few feet of the hose and laid it out on the deck, holding the end in one hand while he turned the faucet halfway on with the other. The noise of water rushing through the hose made a blush glow on his visor, his head filling with thoughts about how this was going to feel, making him even more excited and blushy, especially when water started to pour out onto the deck, some of the drops splashing on his metal paws and making him jump a bit from its coolness. It was such a simple, mundane thing making him so flustered, but what he had planned was anything but mundane.

He stepped onto the soft grass just off the deck, carefully getting down on his knees before hooking the thumb of his free hand in his waistband. Another glance around to make sure nobody was watching and his shorts and underwear were tugged down, not too far and not even enough to pull them down in front, but enough to give him access to his rump as he lifted his tail up. There wasn’t really any way to do this without getting his clothes wet but that was far from his mind as he took a deep breath and brought the hose up to his butt, firmly pressing it right against his tailhole. Almost immediately he could feel the cool water rushing into him, slowly filling him deeper and sending a pleasant shiver down his tail. He could feel some dribbling down his leg and getting his clothes wet but he didn’t exactly mind, keeping the hose against himself and putting his free hand on his belly. It wasn’t so cold that it was uncomfortable but he could sure as hell feel how he was being filled up, how it made his guts gurgle softly, and how the water soon started to fill up his stomach.

“Hah, f-fuck..” He muttered, having to put a hand on his thigh to keep himself steady. His belly was getting heavier and with every little movement he could feel the water slosh inside loud enough that he could’ve sworn he could actually hear it. It was getting harder to hold still, his arm holding the hose occasionally shifting around and making its water spill all over him. In his horny, reckless state he could only think of one solution, bending over a bit and relaxing himself so he could carefully push the hose riiight in. He let out a quiet whimper as it finally slipped in, giving his rump a nice little stretch that made him huff, pushing the hose a bit further so all the water would stay in for sure.

Now that both of his hands were free he got into a more comfortable position, leaning forward onto all fours and being careful to not move too fast so it wouldn’t upset his overfilled stomach, shifting around and spreading his legs a bit more so he was nice and steady and comfy, not noticing how he’d accidentally twisted up a part of the hose behind him and gave it a kink, most of the water now being blocked off but enough still entering him to keep him from noticing yet.

He carefully brought a hand to his stomach, gasping softly when he very quickly realized that it had actually grown, distended by the sheer amount of fluid it was filled with. He couldn’t resist the urge to give it a little press, feeling how all the water inside sloshed around and his stomach making a quiet gurgling. Being so incredibly full wasn’t too uncomfortable, there was a tight, stretched, bloated sensation that might’ve worried him if he didn’t know why it was happening, but he knew full well what he was doing and how good it really felt. It made him blush hotter with embarrassment and arousal, but he couldn’t stop his hand from idly massaging his belly as it kept slowly inflating, reveling in all those sensations. It was quite hot and sunny out, the sun shining down on him with only a brief reprieve once in a while when a small cloud went by- but the water flowing into him kept him nice and cool, putting even more of his focus on his insides being flooded.

It took a few short minutes before he realised something was wrong, his belly barely having gotten bigger since he changed poses. He looked behind himself and gasped at what he saw, every part of him going tense. Water had been building up behind the kink in the hose, making it balloon up larger than his entire body. There was no way that would all fit in him, he was only planning on taking a gallon or two, but that much would leave him completely immobilized! In a moment of panic he didn’t think straight, and rather than pulling the hose out of him he kicked at the balloon, causing the kink to unravel and opening up the path for all that water.

He managed to react quickly enough to grab the hose with one hand and squeeze it tight, but there was far too much pressure from the water and his feeble attempt to stop it was a total bust. From there everything happened too fast for him to process. A heavy jolt went through his body as his insides were suddenly pressure-washed by a massive burst of water, his stomach almost instantly bloating enough to make him look heavily pregnant, tearing the front of his shirt open, and rapidly growing to much more absurd sizes. His arms and legs went limp but before he could fall his belly caught him as if he was laying on a giant water balloon, pushing him higher up off the ground so neither his hands or feet could reach the grass under him. It all almost sounded like a waterfall.

Just as quickly as it’d began it was done, the backed up surge of water having gone entirely inside him in just a few quick seconds. His body rocked on top of his belly, the water splashing back and forth in his elastic stomach and making waves inside him, so noisy that he could barely hear himself think, not that he had too many thoughts going on even when his mind slowly caught up to what happened. He felt a bit dizzy, but easily overpowering that was how full he was. This was different from the pleasant bloating when he started, then and now weren’t even comparable. The gentle heftiness on his front had become an all-encompassing weight that kept him from going anywhere, both pinning him to the ground and keeping him off of it. What he felt wasn’t anything like being full from eating, he could truly feel how far he was being stretched and how much pressure there was. The hose was still inside him, still pouring even more water into him, but that flow was practically unnoticeable with how much was inside him already.

He tried to push himself up on his belly, not that he really believed it’d get him anywhere, his hands sinking in as if he was on a waterbed. It didn’t accomplish anything other than jostling around the water inside and tiring him out, his arms losing strength and making him fall back down- that was a mistake. Him falling back onto his belly sent a wave through it all, and as it bounced back up he could feel it welling up in his throat, and without a chance to hold it down..

“Mnnghuuuhhrrp..! Nghff..” He let out a noisy burp, and with it came a glut of water, splattering on his belly and rolling down, putting some nice coolness on its surface. He tried to reach behind himself to grab the hose and pull it out but came just a bit too short in his current state, and he rested with a defeated huff.

Once he got over the dizziness and his body had more time to adjust, it actually felt kinda.. nice. There was still just as much pressure and weight, but instead of an uncomfortable, aching stretch it was more like a comfy weighted blanket pushing against his insides..? With his head resting down he gently rubbed his water balloon belly, really relaxing and enjoying the feeling of being so ridiculously full of water. He knew he was going to do it again for sure, but hopefully next time it’d be at his own speed. And next time he’d have to leave his shirt off too, or at least wear one he didn’t like so much. First though, he’d have to figure out a way to actually get out of this predicament, he wasn’t exactly getting any smaller, and it wasn’t like the hose wasn’t going to turn itself off. That line of thinking made him realise he could hear water pouring onto the ground, and it wasn’t coming from him. His belly had lifted him high enough to see just over the fence between his and his neighbours’ homes, and looking to his side he locked eyes with an absolutely stunned neighbour, holding their own garden hose in hand while it drowned some poor flowers. He couldn’t stop blushing, and he felt so embarrassed that he thought he was going to explode, and kinda wished he did. From where they were, the hose stuck up his ass would be easy to see, and there was almost no doubt they heard everything happen.

He gave them an awkward smile, laughing nervously as he asked, “Y-you uh, got a sec to h-help me out?”