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Inflating Big and Round

This story is from Inflation: Bigger, Rounder and available here to read in full.

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“Isn’t it about time we tried out this new toy, hm?”

Bao licked his lips keenly, a red-scaled dragon with a burst of yellow air on top of his head, framed by his long, cream-coloured horns, which came out on either side of his head like those of a bull. Another smaller set of horns completed the strong lines of his muzzle, the dragon’s smirk near always present, his chest bare to expose the cream of his scales there, running down his entire front to the space just behind his crotch to frame what could have been the “underbelly” of a larger, non-anthro dragon.

Bao, of course, was an anthro dragon, sprawled on the large, queen-size bed that he shared with his live-in boyfriend, Eddie – who was a little on the quieter side than him. He was not a smaller dragon by any means, but he did not have Bao’s muscle, the red dragon’s scales not hiding his form or definition in the slightest.

The blue dragon came with a speckled hue to his body, a blue base to his soft skin, rather than scales, with black and white over the top. It was the kind of marking that would have been more often found in nature, instead of on an anthro body, where camouflage was required for one reason or another. His horns were smaller and more elegant, curved like a ram’s with faint lines adorning them, his tail thinner and whippier, the tip curling back and forth with shocking dexterity. But they complemented one another perfectly, Eddie slimmer and lacking muscle, but he had long ago made his peace with his kind of body. As long as he was healthy, no one would convince him otherwise.

Still, he quivered deliciously in their shared bedroom as Bao pushed over him, cutely pinning his arms above his head. Bao’s tail tangled with his, dominantly wrapping around, and it was all he could think about, drifting, swooning, acutely aware that they were naked, soft dragon skin and scales teasing up against one another.

“Mmm…” He moaned, Bao’s teeth nipping at his neck, tugging at sensitive skin, sucking where his lips connected, giving him a love bite. “Yeah… Mmm… We…ohhh…”

“You’re so cute when you can’t say anything at all,” Bao chuckled, nuzzling down his chest, lazily pinning Eddie’s hands up above his head with one hand. “But don’t you worry about that, don’t you worry about anything… Daddy’s here to take care of you, so my cute little toy can just stretch out and feel…”

Fuck, Bao really knew how to get his dick hard, Eddie already salivating and dropping lightly, feeling more submissive than ever, as if that was all that was needed, grunting lightly, a groan teasing at his lips. He wanted it, lying on his stomach, his tail curling up submissively, invitingly, over his back, showing his partner, quite clearly, what he needed, what he craved, even though Bao was going to “take it” anyway.

He liked that thought, even if everything was consensual between them, of course: that his partner could have him at any time, any time at all, and there was nothing he could do about it. He supposed he submitted to Bao quite naturally as it was, but that made things between them even more interesting, the grind and rock of their bodies, twisting together in the throes of passion. Of course, it was Bao who was more often than not on top, though the red drake rode him too from time to time, taking Eddie’s cock deep into his tail hole while he held him on a collar and leash.

But that time was different, Bao rummaging in the toy chest and settling for the little magical set of toys that they had acquired. It was something like a pump, but one that could be inserted and left inside Eddie, in the shape of a butt plug with a flared base, so that the black object would not slip too deep. Eddie buried his face in his arms, grunting softly, as Bao pressed it to his tail hole, the pump-plug small enough for Eddie to take without any preparation or lube.

“Mmmph…”

“Relax, darling… It’s going to get a lot hotter than this.”

He had to lean into it, the pressure arousing him, though his cock pressing into the bed under him did not help matters any, swelling with need. He was moderately sized down there, but size didn’t matter between them – well, at least not in that way. He was all for other things getting bigger and bigger, after all…

But that was something else, something more alluring still, something that had him grunting and whimpering and moaning as Bao pressed over his back, grinding his hardening cock up under Eddie’s tail as if he was going to penetrate him. Of course, the plug-like pump was in there, controlled with a remote that was already tucked into the larger, more dominant dragon’s hand, a smirk pulling at his lips. That didn’t stop him from teasing at it, however, not as he kissed the back of Eddie’s head and neck, where his skin was bare and smooth, pressing the switch to start the pump.

Eddie bucked his hips and groaned, stretching back as if he was trying to push his backside as high up into the air as possible. He grunted and panted – and the damn thing had only just gotten started! It made barely a noise, but Bao cocked his head all the same as if he was listening to it, a smirk dancing across his lips, teasing and taunting, oh so very tantalising.

“Mmm… You’re going to be so big and round,” he teased, even as the wicked little play machine that he had picked up just for his boyfriend pumped air into Eddie’s backside. “Inflation really is fun, isn’t it?”

Thankfully, it was a kink they shared and enjoyed in equal measures, the feeling of fullness seeping into Eddie’s guts, making him squirm. Oh, it was as delicious as ever, something that he wanted more and more of, to be inflated big and round, so big, so round…

It was slow though, creeping through him, plumping out his lower abdomen first so that the dragon merely felt as if he had put on a few pounds, his belly swelling increasingly, whimpering and groaning. He rubbed his muzzle submissively on the bed, twisting back and forth, panting heavily, but Bao was there to tease him, to control him, letting him know that everything was alright, even if he did have rather a wicked smirk on his face.

“Mmm… How about we take it up a notch?”

There was no real question in the dragon’s eyes as he turned the dial on the remote up, Eddie’s eyes bulging as he groaned, clenching his jaw. He could not hear the whirr of the pump as it forced more air into him, bloating out his stomach, inflating it rounder and rounder, but he could feel it, the trembling vibrations pulsing into him. Bao held his head down gently but firmly, twining his fingers over Eddie’s horns, the drake shivering into his grasp, practically swooning.

“Mmm… Bigger…”

Eddie gasped, licking his lips, feeling as if there was rush of air tickling them – maybe they’d left a door open and there was a draft? But it was not coming from anywhere else in the room, not even as he tilted his head back and forth to check, whimpering softly, his dominant over him, so powerful, so intimidating.

“Hm…”

But Bao had noticed it too, the red drake’s tail sweeping back and forth as he investigated, hooking Eddie’s mouth open with two fingers as the submissive drake rumbled a growl. Not all the air, as it seemed, was remaining inside his body, a rushing hiss of air easing from between his lips and teeth where it escaped. Bao’s brow furrowed, licking his lips, his cock twitching as he knelt before his partner. Well, that would not do – that wouldn’t do one little bit!

His cock ached, drooling pre-cum, a mess that would later have to be cleaned up. But Bao didn’t think there would be all that much time left at all for clean-up if he had his way with his partner exactly as he wanted…

“Hm… Looks like the air’s escaping…” Bao shook his head disapprovingly, a wicked little glint in his eye. “I guess I’ll just have to plug the hole!”

Eddie whimpered, thinking that Bao intended to gag him with a toy or something like that, or change things up entirely, but it was his dominant’s cock that slid into his mouth, pressing down his tongue, sliding deep. He moaned around Bao’s dick, losing himself there, and could have drifted away entirely, even as he sucked hard, making sure his maw was plugged. For, even then, he wanted to be a good dragon slut, inflated for his master of the moment, his dominant of the night, tail wiggling back and forth even if Bao was not in a position to enjoy the show.

Bao groaned. With his lover’s tail hole filled with the plug-pump and his maw filled too, things could really ramp up, his hips working and grinding lightly, taking his pleasure from Eddie’s muzzle even as he flicked the dial up yet another notch. The effect on Eddie was electric, the dragon squirming and twisting, tail flicking back and forth, but there was nowhere for him to go, trapped between a pump and a hard place – and very happy about it too!

It was there, after all, that he could escape from his reality, languish in the moment, enjoying every last nuance of it, from the hard feel of his partner’s cock over his lips, tongue curling around as much as he could, to the bloated feeling of his belly. The air pooled in his gut, blowing it out larger and larger, to the point where it looked as if he had been taken pregnant, even as a cisgender male. A low groan trembled in the back of his throat. Yet, even if Eddie let it free, any sound he made would be swallowed up by Bao’s cock, effectively gagged and straining to make sure that he was always plugged, all to ensure that he did not disappoint his master.

“Good draggie,” Bao praised him, a delighted shiver aching through Eddie’s skin, tingling down the full length of his spine. “You’re doing so well, taking all that, inflating for me… Go bigger, you know you want to be a good boy, even better than you are now.”

Yes… Eddie thought dimly, even though he was clearly not the one in control. Yes, he would do it, all to please Bao, though the fact that his cock throbbed and ached against the bedsheets, throbbing for orgasm. Yet it was not his orgasm that was important, only the bloating of his belly, filling with air, pushing him up and squashing so that he could no longer lie flat on the bed.

“Yessss…” Bao hissed, tail flicking with pleasure, thrusting a little deeper into Eddie’s muzzle. “Bigger… Even rounder…”

Eddie had no say in the matter, not as his belly swelled, the pump working overtime. It must have been flipped up to another, higher, setting, but he had not heard Bao doing it, his heart pounding with lust. He could only weakly squirm and try, with all his might, to rock back on to the pump, even though he was going to get every drop of air that Bao wanted inside him anyway. And, oh, how he wanted it, more than anything else, sweat beading on his dragon skin, puffing, twisting back and forth, his stomach bloating out and out and out with air.

He wriggled, as large as a beach ball and expanding further, striving to take everything in, even as Bao’s cock drooled and dripped into his muzzle. Oh, how he loved to see his partner’s excitement, that Bao was enjoying it all just as much as he was – it wouldn’t have been fun for him even to be submissive if he thought, in any way, that Bao was not enjoying it. But he could tell, hungrily sucking down every drop of pre-cum that his master in the bedroom offered him, slurping and drooling, not caring for the mess he made. As long as they were happy and he kept the tight seal of his lips around Bao’s cock, all was well with his inflating corner of the world.

His stomach did not so much as gurgle as the air within it shifted, pushed back, the strain of his belly squeaking out and out and out bearing through him. It was impossible, in any way, for Eddie to forget, as caught up in the heat of the moment as he was, his cock so hard, so very hard. He wanted to cum, yes, but he could not, only just about able to get his hands up to brace against Bao’s thighs, though the drake’s fingers found his horns, holding them tightly. He could still breathe even with his partner’s cock jammed ruthlessly, deliciously so, into the back of his throat, but it was thrillingly dominant. He groaned, relishing in the pressure, the feeling of being used, even as his stomach bloated more and more and more.

His legs, however… He had to push up on to his knees, balancing there, though his inflating stomach did most of the work for him. A strange sense of being overly full, as if he had had an incredibly filling meal that was spreading through his entire body, overcame him, dizzy, delirious, panting and heaving for breath. His legs stretched out as if he was trying to do a push-up or some other exercise like a plank, scraping and scrabbling for purchase as his stomach forced him to adjust.

Above him, Bao rumbled.

“You look delightful like that…”

Eddie shivered. Oh, any manner of discomfort was worth it, as long as he was there, as long as he was pleasing, his stomach pushing him up, legs barely able to brace anymore. The amount of air that filled his guts filled out any squishiness in his stomach so that he was forced up even higher, his feet leaving the bed as he kicked and scrabbled, whining, but Eddie was not really worried. It was just a strange feeling, a weightless feeling, something that left him even more vulnerable than he had been a moment ago.

Bao growled, one hand on Eddie’s horn and the other on his shoulder, balancing him as the smaller dragon wrapped his arms around his waist, holding on tightly. His back end was forced to lift and up and up while his belly bloated, the perfect, round swell driving him up from the bed. Even though there was not actually any more weight to Eddie’s body, the bed under them creaked, the curtains drawn, offering them privacy even though the bed, once again, threatened to give up the ghost from their rather exuberant activities.

Bao shivered, indulging himself for a moment, grinding deep, Eddie’s backside and tail up high enough, forced by the bloat of his stomach, to be at the same level as his chest, wiggling comically back and forth in the air. There would only be so much space in the room for him to inflate to, but Bao didn’t mind that – if his partner filled all four corners of it, he would be an exceedingly happy dragon indeed.

Still, the luxurious tease of Eddie’s lips and tongue on his cock was exquisite, sending him groaning, rocking his hips forward, wanting to take even more from that moment than he was given. And yet he couldn’t drag his eyes away from the sheer raw sexuality of his partner, how his belly had his legs sticking up in the air at a steep angle, pointing to the ceiling, splaying, his tail swinging haphazardly as if it was trying to find something to cling to. The dragon’s belly was easily larger than his entire body, including the limbs, by that point, and Bao licked his lips wickedly as he zapped the pump up on to its highest setting, not willing to pull any punches anymore.

Eddie’s head spun, losing himself, keening out around his lover’s cock as he climaxed, losing his sense of self. He was nothing more than what his master told him he was, loving every second of being inflated big and round, swelling, as if he had become nothing more than a giant, inflatable toy, perhaps even a balloon. Yet, of course, there was no fear at all in him of popping or of any harm at all coming to him, his stomach swelling out more and more, gasping, moaning, whimpering, all around the cock gagging his muzzle full.

It was just where he wanted to be, legs waggling in the air, only able to just about hold on to Bao, though he had to dig his claws into the drake’s scales as his own hide squeaked. He gulped around his partner’s cock, eyes watering, closing against the strain of it all, already feeling as if he was about to climax all over again, pulsating, aching need crawling through the pit of his stomach. He throbbed for it, every fibre of his being over-sensitive with lust, belly squashing out to the sides like an overfilled ball, though it was wider than the double bed and rapidly swelling.

More and more… Bao cursed softly as he watched his partner grow, lust overcoming him, though he would not climax until the right moment, oh no. he could hold off, he was sure of it, clenching his jaw, even as the bed strained to hold them, Eddie wider than it, higher and higher, though his head remained tipped down, muzzle firmly gagged by his cock. He hissed through his teeth, though there was not much room for Bao to lash his tail as the heft of his inflating partner shoved him back, need thrumming through him, a delicious tingle that ached and pulsed.

Fuck, he wanted more, always more, letting himself be lost with Eddie, even though it was him with the remote in his hand, holding it tightly. For it was that and only that which could deflate Eddie when they were good and ready for it to be done. The dragon’s hide squeaked and creaked as he strained out to left and right, higher and higher, a metre of the room left above his body at its highest point but rapidly filling the width. No longer did the bed dominate the room as Eddie squidged up to the wardrobe, his hide forced to flatten out where it pressed into the furniture.

No, all Eddie knew was pleasure, the confines of the room pressing in from both left and right. It would have been claustrophobic if he had been at all inclined, yet his cock throbbed, pleasure coursing through him with every pump. Still, the air filled him, straining out from the inside, forcing him to swell, and Eddie caught himself never again wanting it to stop, all to see how far it could go, all he could do, all he could be with his master, his loving partner.

Yet the pressure had to explode somehow and it came as his back pressed to the ceiling – or at least his tail, tipped nearly completely upside-down, losing sense of which direction was, indeed, up and what was down. His partner roared, latched on to his horns with an iron grip, and all Eddie could do was moan with inflatable deliriousness around Bao’s dick, swallowing down every drop of cum he could, hoping against hope that the seal of his lips around his lover’s dick was tight enough to keep him blown up, an inflatable dragon slut for Bao’s pleasure. It was all he wanted to be as the creamy load of cum flowed down his throat, right where it belonged, his own dick pulsing weakly, though Eddie was barely aware of his own orgasm.

All he was aware of was how big he was, how his stomach almost seemed to gurgle and churn with air, though that was not right – perhaps bubbling was a better way to describe the shifting and popping inside him. The strain of his skin, how his hide creaked, how the rest of his body was comically small in comparison to his bloated belly.

“Such a good draggie…”

And there it was, all that he ached for, his dominant’s hand caressing his head, telling him how well he had done, praising him, sweetening him. It was the perfect contrast to the bulge of his stomach, an inflatable dragon toy, a balloon that could be floated around exactly as Bao pleased (if he could have gotten out the door), the tingle of sensations and emotions colliding beautifully.

Happily, smiling around Bao’s dick, Eddie sighed.

Inflating big and round really was the best thing that could ever have happened to him!