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This story was written for Adamios as Day #27 of Kinktober 2018. Today's kink was "Inflation" and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, inflation, popping and death (though in a comedic, non-permanent, cartoony ghost-inducing way!)

Pop Goes the Anteater!

Ada giggled as she watched Adamios sleeping close by, his head resting against one of the rucksacks they had hiked out here with in preparation for their latest bout of inflation related fun. A large canister of helium stood close by, already hooked up and ready for her to be attached and blown up to deliciously intense proportions. Her toes curled as she stepped out of her underwear, rendering herself totally naked in readiness for the experiment. In fact, truth be told she was feeling more than a little impatient. This might have been a moment of relaxation for Adamios, but while he wanted to take a nap before they got started she had been counting down the seconds all day until she could feel her body swelling and lifting off the ground. Thus now, after having been delayed and denied that fulfilment, she was even more worked up and a little frustrated too. She found herself thinking increasingly mischievous thoughts with regard to the other anteater as he slept there so calmly and helplessly, and as she ran a hand down between her legs and quivered in excitement, she couldn't help but creep towards the helium tank, pick up the hose and the mask to which it was attached, and carry it over to the sleeping male.

Carefully, as gently and as quietly as she could, Ada slipped the mask tightly over Adamios' long snout. Her clit throbbed in excitement as she wondered how it would look to see Adamios floating up into the sky like a balloon, having only ever been on the receiving end of the treatment herself and thus never having been able to admire it from the ground as the male anteater had for her so many times before. She imagined the look on his face as he awoke to find himself sailing up into the air, and barely stifled a giggle as she padded away from the still slumbering figure with that long rubber tube now resting against his muzzle, and back to the canister and the pressure valve upon its cap.

With one hand between her legs already beginning to rub rather vigorously at her needy pussy, Ada brought one trembling, long clawed paw to rest upon the valve of the canister and began to turn it. She only gave it one slight twist, hoping to just slowly, gently inflate Adamios until he bobbed around level with the trees surrounding their little clearing. Unfortunately, her lack of familiarity with this side of the operation proved her undoing in that moment. She twisted the main pressure valve without paying the slightest heed to the smaller valve on the side of the canister, and thus had no idea that the main valve was merely to open or close the flow entirely, and that the secondary valve was what controlled the intensity of the gaseous release. Had she looked, she would have seen that it was set at the level Adamios planned to use on her that same day. Turbo. But of course she didn't look, and thus all the anteater could do was gasp, and squeal in excitement as rather than slowly beginning to inflate over the course of several minutes Adamios began to rapidly and violently inflate in mere seconds flat.

"O-oh god! Oh my god!!"

She shrieked in laughter and excitement as his eyes bulged open, and before he could even flail his arms once they inflated like vast, rounded water wings as his body went from lean and athletic to an almost perfect, car-sized sphere. His legs kicked and flailed as the boxer shorts he was wearing were torn from his body by the sudden speed of his inflation, and his cock and balls swelled to a colossal size as high pressure helium flooded every cavity, vessel and cell within his furred form. He looked so cute all blown up like that, and so sexy too with his cock getting bigger and bigger, Adamios undeniably turned on by the sensation even as his eyes widened and glanced helplessly around in worry.

"Yes... o-ohhh yes, get bigger! Bigger! S-so fast, so good, oohhh, Adamios. L-look at that cock. Look at you, you're so... yes!"

Ada let go of the valve as Adamios swelled larger and larger, the size of a hot air balloon as he rose above the level of the clearing's trees with only the mask holding the hose to his face keeping him tethered. She fingered herself wildly with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other, spreading her legs wide in fevered masturbation as she watched pre-cum dribble out of his hugely inflated cock as it twitched while he writhed helplessly, his arms and fingers too vastly inflated in their own right to do anything to release the mask and thus stop the building pressure within him. Of course, had Adamios been able, he would have told Ada there was a reason why he was able to inflate her so rapidly. That because of how many times she had been inflated before it was easier for her body to cope, that she was more malleable and stretchable than himself. But he wasn't able. Thus all he could do was flail and squirm, simultaneously revelling in the intense sensation of this wonderful surprise inflation, and to writhe in dismay as he saw how little attention Ada was paying to him, and just how strained and overwhelmed his body was already starting to feel.

"M-more! More. Yes! Keep growing. Oh god, I... I'm gonna cum. Adamios, y-you're so hot. You're so big, I..."

Ada lay down on her back in the grass, feverishly driving her fingers in and out of her pussy as she watched the sun being blocked out from above by the blimp-sized anteater. Her back arched, her toes curled, her whole body convulsing in near orgasmic ecstasy as she heard a strained, desperate squealing noise escaping not from Adamios' muzzle, but from every part of his body at once as it was stretched not just to its limits but far, far beyond them. She was so close. Just a few more seconds of pleasure and she would have cum while watching Adamios float there, one of the sexiest sights she had ever witnessed in her life/ But before she could, there came another sound that was far from sexy. A sound which had haunted and terrified Ada long before today, indeed which she had feared ever since the first time Adamios suggested that he and her play around with inflation.

A loud, echoing pop rang out around the forest. Birds took flight, animals of all shapes and sizes fled away from it, and as that sound rang in Ada's ears with such force that they rang, Adamios vanished.

Or rather, his stretched, unprepared body exploded with such force and such suddenness that there was absolutely nothing left.

The hose and mask to which his face had been attached fell back to the ground, snaking around with a hiss, and as Ada dragged herself upright and brought her dripping wet fingers to her muzzle in horror, all she could do was stare at the suddenly empty sky above, and shriek her lover's name in anguished sorrow.

"No. O-ohh no... A-Adamios?!"

She shrieked again just a moment later, though this time in fright as much as horror, as she heard a voice clear its throat behind her, followed by a rather terse, chiding and oh so familiar voice.

"Well great. Look what you've gone and done now!"

Ada span around on the spot, her mind reeling, her body aching as it was flooded with the adrenaline and various other hormones associated with grief and guilt right alongside the pre-existing heights of sexual arousal. She almost passed out at what she saw. A glowing, slightly hazy form floating just a few inches above the ground directly in front of her. A body which was transparent and rippling with a faint bluish light, but which was undeniable in its appearance and in its voice.

"A-Adamios?!"

For the second time in thirty seconds she cried out his name, and the ghost raised his arms and glanced down at himself in playful curiosity before looking at her, nodding, and grinning.

"Hmm, let's see. Yup. Looks like me. Except, y'know. Dead. Thanks for that, by the way. Real responsible of you. It's a good thing I prepared for this!"

The naked female anteater just stared at the also naked, glowing ghost, his body looking exactly as it had prior to its fatal inflation only without a stitch of clothing. Even now, in death, his cock was hard, and it seemed to still be dribbling pre-cum though as it dropped away from his cock and through the air it simply ceased to exist rather than actually hitting the ground.

"Y-you... you, prepared for this?

She whimpered in confusion, wonder, relief and even more confusion.

The male anteater nodded, and shrugged.

"I mean, yeah. You don't think I'd mess around with inflation as extreme as we like it without a backup plan. What if one of those past times I'd gone a fraction too far and actually popped you? You don't think I'd ever actually put your life at risk, I mean... not in a way that was at all permanent, do you?"

Ada's eyes widened, and she scrambled to her feet in awe.

"B-but... how?"

Adamios shrugged once again.

"The same way I was able to make it possible for us to inflate by sticking a helium hose into our muzzles rather than it just, y'know... killing us anyway. I could explain, and I will once I get a new body, but... before any of that, I have a very, very important question for you, Ada."

The female anteater tilted her head to one side, her head still spinning with everything that had happened in the last few minutes, and was still very much continuing to happen now. Adamios grinned, and asked it without any further hesitation.

"If you like the kinky type of sex that involves me climbing you and rubbing your clit while you're inflated to the size of a small village... do you think you'd enjoy the kinky type of sex which involves, oh, I dunno... fucking a ghost?"

His transparent, glowing erection twitched, and though his cheeks were unable to flush pink Ada could see the excitement in his eyes as her own face flushed beneath its lush fur.

"I..."

She shivered and curled her toes as she stared down at his cock, then back up to his grinning, hopeful face.

"I..."

She repeated, desperately trying to process everything that had happened and to figure out whether she was meant to not be sad or guilty for what she'd done to Adamios, and whether it was okay for her rather intense arousal from before to be coming rushing back.

"I think... t-that'd be kinda... hot."

With a final whimper of bashful admission, Ada reached out towards her lover with open arms, and blushed deeply as he moved to step into her embrace, already grasping the base of his cock as though hoping to slip it straight into her and begin an intimate, standing fuck as they cuddled one another. He did so, but to Ada's shock it wasn't pleasure which ran through her as his cock pressed briefly to her clit before slipping past her outer lips and into the first few inches of her pussy. It wasn't relief and comfort which overcame her as his free hand encircled her body and cuddled her close to him while she did the same to his torso with both arms. Instead it was a frigid, icy cold that made her shudder and quake with helpless discomfort, and as she retracted from his embrace with a cry of frustration and sorrow, the two anteaters looked at one another in regret and longing.

"Damn."

Adamios muttered, throwing his hands skyward before glancing down at his erect cock once again.

"Well that sucks. That's a whole lot of fun taken out of death right there. I mean, unless..."

He looked at the other anteater, and frowned.

"This might just be wishful thinking, but... I have a feeling. A thought of something else I could try. Would you mind?"

Ada blushed and shivered as she cupped her still icy cold pussy, rubbing it not for pleasure but to warm it up again. She shook her head.

"S-so long as it feels better than that, go ahead."

With a grin, Adamios stepped forward once more. Then again, and again, and... he stepped through Ada, a momentary frigid chill passing through the anteater once again, until suddenly...

Her eyes widened.

A hand rose up away from her pussy to wave back and forth in front of her face. She giggled. She jumped testingly, then again and again in delight.

"O-oh my gosh..."

She squealed with amusement as she turned on the spot, as she danced where she stood and as within her mind she felt Adamios puppeting her body. He was possessing her, controlling not only her every motion but even the feelings running through her body like he was connected to every organ, every part of her brain and every nerve ending to which they responded. Ada gave a squeal of pleasure, and had Adamios not held her upright would surely have fallen to her knees as a wave of arousal crashed through her aching pussy and sent juices dribbling liberally down her thighs. Her body ached, burned with pleasure, and as she felt herself stepping forward across the clearing on shaking yet unyielding limbs she already knew what she was about to do, even if she wasn't the one directly controlling it.

"Adamios, p-please..."

She whimpered not in worry, but sincerely begging her lover to do what he seemingly planned on doing. He guided her body to where the mask and hose had fallen to the forest floor. He picked it up, and without even bothering to turn off the still hissing hose while he did so Adamios puppeted Ada into slipping the hose into her muzzle, wrapping the mask around her face, and beginning to swell just as fast and just as helplessly as he had.

He released control of Ada's body, but kept control of her mind just as she lifted off the ground under the influence of the lighter than air gas beginning to flood and inflate her body to beach-ball like proportions. The anteater shrieked as best she could through the hose feeding the helium into her muzzle, and flailed, thrashed, kicked as Adamios devoted all the energies of his possession to one sole aim. To making sure that what she normally felt when being inflated, the arousal, the sexually potent excitement of growing and lifting off the ground and having all control of her own body stripped away as she was laid bare before anyone who glanced up over the treeline, was multiplied ten... a hundred... a thousand times over in intensity.

Ada was barely the size that Adamios had been when he popped when a violent spray of liquids poured from her pussy, soaking the forest now many metres below her as the first of her orgasms crashed through her body. Still though, every bit as rapidly as the male now possessing her had done prior to his explosive ending, she continued to grow. Bigger than a blimp. Bigger than a baseball stadium over which such a blimp would have flown, and all the while cumming. Not just aching and throbbing and wanting to cum, not just fantasising about how hard she would cum when she thought about this experience later on, but experiencing all that pleasure as though invisible hands every bit as vast as her swollen body would probing her. Teasing, fondling, and deliciously exploring every sensitive crevice of her vastly inflated form.

If she could have screamed aloud, she never would have stopped. The orgasms just kept on coming, one after the other after the other as she bobbed higher into the sky until the tether had no more room to let her rise. Like a small town she floated over the forest, visible for miles upon miles around as she wriggled and shuddered and squirted abundantly over the trees and plants far below. Still she swelled larger, and still she came harder. So hard she could barely think about just how big she was getting, and just how long it would be before even her own more malleable body gave in to the rushing, ceaseless surge of helium. Helium which only now she realised was still pouring from that canister far below, with no-one down there to operate it, and no-one to shut it off.

She tried to panic. To worry. To warn her lover inside her own head about her fears, but every time she tried to even begin thinking such a thought, pleasure overwhelmed her. Lust consumed her, and orgasm erased every last shred of that worry as she got bigger, and bigger, and bigger than she had ever grown before, her whole body creaking and stretching to levels which even for her were dangerously obscene. No matter how fearful she might have been, the orgasms came hard and fast enough to hold the fright at bay, and at the core of it all she could hear her lover wordlessly soothing her within the very core of her mind.

'I won't let you pop. I won't let you burst, Ada...'

He reassured her tenderly as he made her thrash and cum and squirt and grow over and over again, revelling in every drop of that pleasure right alongside her, living it as though it was his own.

'And besides... even if I did? Think of all the fun we'd be able to have as a pair of horny, sexy ghosts... before I took you back home, and got us some brand new bodies to play with.'

By Jeeves

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