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This story was written for Gamma_052 as Day #26 of Kinktober 2021! Today's theme was Balloon Play and the story contains M/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult (and popping, for those with balloon'y related opinions about such things). :3

Blissful Ballooning

Saben had such plans. He had wanted to fill the entire spare room of his apartment with balloons, one giant colourful orb after another, until he could practically swim through them. The thought had captivated him for days. It had made venturing out of his apartment at all a risky business as in any given moment he could find himself thinking about it, and suddenly find himself with a rather embarrassing predicament within his pants. Now though he didn't have to wait and imagine any longer, and there was only one small problem with his plan as the cheetah sat with crossed legs on the carpeted floor of the room, a freshly tied off, beach-ball sized red balloon resting directly in front of him.

The problem was... how could he focus on blowing up dozens and dozens of other balloons when that one was right there in front of him. So perfectly smooth and round and shiny and... humpable.

Already shirtless, Saben mewled bashfully as his resolve crumbled in a matter of seconds and dragged himself to his feet. His hands fumbled hurriedly with the button and fly of his skinny jeans, and a matter of moments later the cheetah was standing in his underwear alone, cheeks glowing scarlet as he felt his cock already beginning to swell.

"Ohh..."

A breathy moan escaped him as he ran a hand down over his crotch, across the delicate, silky fabric of the seductively cut panties he was wearing. They weren't made for him, absolutely no room in the crotch for someone with his anatomy, but that didn't matter. They made Saben feel sexy, and he loved to feel sexy. Indeed he was feeling exceptionally worked up in that moment, not just because he was standing there in those slinky, oh so feminine panties, but because even now that balloon was still there. So squeezable. So squeakable. So fuckable.

As hurriedly as he had risen to his feet to strip down, Saben lunged forward once again and dropped to his knees. He gasped as he reached out and grabbed the balloon, feeling the durable, high quality material from which it was made meet with the pads of his paws. It would have been so easy to extend his claws and slash through the surface tension of the balloon. To feel it, to hear it immediately surrender and burst, popping within his grip. Instead though he dragged his velvety paw-pads over the balloon's surface until the friction rewarded him with a loud, high pitched squeak. The balloon's call to him, a plea for more touches, for more pleasure not for its own sake, but all for him.

Dropping forward onto all fours, Saben pushed the balloon beneath himself, feeling it sliding against his soft fur as it slipped down his torso before arriving at the location where it was required. Saben shuddered and growled loudly as he shuffled forward and pressed his crotch to the balloon from above, stretching out his legs and supporting himself on the tips of his toes so he could mount the balloon like he was about to start doing push-ups. Fitness wasn't his goal though, albeit the burning of calories almost certainly being involved. What he craved was simple, and as the cheetah felt his cock strain against the fabric of his panties, he ramped up that already deliciously intoxicating source of pleasure by beginning to grind and buck down against the balloon, feeling it strain as he displaced the air within it and caused it to stretch horizontally while the red material of its inflated exterior was pinned between the spare room's smooth floor and the panty-clad protrusion of Saben's throbbing, needy cock.

Huffing and gurgling in glee as he started to fuck the balloon with swift strokes, not wishing to hold anything back as he sought pure self-indulgence, Saben tossed his head to sweep his brown hair from his eyes, and let his gaze settle on the box not far away. With a growl of desire, he stretched out one arm, keeping himself supported over the red balloon with the other, and grabbed at the edge of the box. Pulling it closer, he was soon able to pull out a small, flaccid length of rubbery blue material. His toes curled and the cheetah gasped in ecstasy as he felt pre-cum starting to dribble forth from his cock, oozing through the fabric of his panties and causing more loud squeaks as the wetness rubbed back and forth over the balloon's quivering surface. Even as his pleasure and arousal built to ever greater heights though, still Saben sought more. He drew the blue, as yet utterly unfilled balloon to his lips. He took a deep breath, securing a forefinger and thumb loosely around the valve of the balloon to ensure he was ready to squeeze it shut at an instant's notice, and even as he continued to fuck the red balloon beneath him the cheetah turned the twosome into a threesome, blowing deep into the blue balloon's interior and watching as before his blurred, already pleasure-glazed eyes it began to swell and surge to its own beautiful, sexy life.

The harder that Saben fucked the balloon beneath him, bouncing his hips up and down ever more rapidly and thanking himself immensely for spending extra money on such durable material, the more his own ragged breathing fuelled the inflation of the second, royal blue balloon before him. His tail twitched and his eyes fluttered each time he heard that slightly echoing rush of air filling and stretching the balloon, not to mention seeing it swelling larger and larger before his eyes. He found himself breathless, not just from rapidly and powerfully draining his lung capacity into the balloon pressed to his lips over and over again, but breathless with pleasure. Overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensations that were all combining between his legs to drive him utterly wild. It wasn't just the fact of his cock grinding against the squish-able yet firm, deliciously responsive balloon beneath him. It wasn't just his cock rubbing against the interior of his own stretched out, pre-cum soaked silk panties. It wasn't just the sensation and the sounds of the panties and the balloon rubbing together. It was all of those things combined into one utterly irresistible mass of euphoria that pushed Saben's hips and lungs to ever greater extremes, chasing a high that seemed to rise near infinitely, yet which was growing closer by the second as the cheetah's balls ached and his eyes bulged at the sight of the balloon getting ever bigger, bigger, bigger still before his eyes.

"Ohhgod..."

Shifting his weight onto his elbow, Saben wrapped his forearm around the balloon he was blowing up as it surpassed the size of the one he was humping. He cuddled it, he stroked its taut exterior with his fingertips of that now free hand, and yet he kept on blowing. He could feel it getting harder and harder to push his air into the balloon, its interior already so full, its shiny blue surface already stretched to its suggested size and a little bit beyond. When he had started blowing up the balloon he hadn't really known what he wanted to do beyond that. Watching it swell, feeling it get bigger and bigger before his eyes had been enough alongside his frenzied humping, to start with at least. Now though Saben knew exactly what he wanted, what this balloon was destined to do for him. Thus he grinned, he growled breathlessly, and he continued to push air forcibly into the balloon. He could hear it starting to strain. The material of the balloon almost creaked like an old tree straining against a strong wind as he pushed it further and further beyond its limits, close to double the beachball size of the gorgeous red balloon beneath him. His hips were a blur. His body was on fire. Saben's whole world was shiny, squeaky, perfect balloons and nothing more. His only purpose was to touch them. To listen to them and see them and love them. He could barely get his arm around the blue balloon any more, just able to squeeze it, to feel how impossibly tight it was stretched against his palm and fingertips. Saben knew what was going to happen, what he was pushing that balloon to do for him. The joy of the experience though, the intoxicating, irresistible allure of it, was that he had no idea when it was going to happen, and thus all he could do was try to hang on as his pleasure approached its absolute pinnacle and...

In an instant, the blue balloon's structural integrity gave way, and Saben's senses were momentarily overloaded as a deafening pop rang in his ears while in an instant the balloon occupying the entirety of his field of vision burst right before his eyes and against the cheetah's pursed, still desperately exhaling lips. Even as that echoing explosion of erupting plastic suddenly released, pressurised air rang in his ears, Saben yowled with the very last of the air in his own lungs. He gurgled, his eyes bulged, and as the whole feline's body spasmed in the momentary shock of the balloon's detonation, the first unstoppable spurt of cum erupted from Saben's cock and oozed through his panties to the still intact red balloon bearing the full brunt of his passionate fucking.

"Yes!! Yes!"

With his face and fingertips still tingling where they had been in contact with the blue balloon, with his ears still ringing from the deafening momentary impact of its popping, Saben's lungs drew in a ragged breath of air and immediately began to propel it back out again in multiple strangled, ear-splitting cries of ecstasy. His hips furiously pumped down at the red balloon squeaking beneath them, cum spraying through the already sodden, saturated fabric of his underwear and dribbling across the already shiny, slick and welcoming surface of the balloon. His cock throbbed against the air-filled softness, felt itself cupped and almost gripped by the balloon as he ground his hips down hard against that gloriously humpable material. The pleasure felt like it might never end, and by the time that it finally did begin to wane Saben was so exhausted, so overwhelmed and completely, utterly spent that he couldn't even bring himself to fight for another second or two more.

Whimpering, gasping and giggling breathlessly to himself, the cheetah rolled off the still intact, though decidedly more shiny and slippery red balloon, and reached down to wrap his arms around it. He pulled it away from his sticky, panty-clad crotch and up to his chest, cuddling the beautiful red orb and nuzzling his face gently against it. Soft purrs escaped his muzzle as Saben's eyes grew heavy, and though he was lying on the smooth, firm floor of the spare room with nothng beneath him, the balloon in his grasp was all that the cheetah needed to feel cozy and content enough to begin drifting off to sleep.

Indeed, only one more thought crossed his mind as he sank into a satisfied, post-orgasmic slumber.

One popped balloon down from his brand new box-full.

Ninety nine to go.

By Jeeves

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