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**The young girl woke up, her long, red hair spilling out over the bed. Leaning forward, she rubbed her eyes, taking a moment to clear her vision before reaching over to the shutters of the nearby window. Sunlight filtered in through the narrow, wooden slits.

Rosy yawned, balling her little hands into tiny fists and stretching. She sensed movement, and a familiar red-and-cream colored animal stood up from the foot of her bed. Clearing her throat, the child said, "Sunlight again, Jenna? Any idea what time it is?"

Rosy slid open the shutters, and light bathed the room, temporarily blinding the young girl. It was June in Alaska, and sunlight was one of the few things everyone had enough of. The day was almost 19 hours long! The sun rose at four in the morning, and set after midnight. To Rosy, the sunlight could mean that it was early morning, or late afternoon. But she knew that Jenna would know.

Yawning, the husky joined Rosy in another lazy stretch. Jenna braved the glare from the sun to glance outside at the town's clock high atop the courthouse. The dog blinked, and said, startled, "It's almost noon!"

"Noon!?" the girl cried. "But I was supposed to feed the chickens!" Rosy jumped out of bed and scrambled to her warm clothes: brown overalls, a warm woolen undershirt, and a baggy, fleece overcoat. She didn't pause to reflect that she'd just spoken with her dog.

People speak to dogs all the time, and dogs speak back, but only Rosy could speak with dogs. At first, Rosy had tried to explain her ability. Her parents thought she was just playing when she told them what Jenna was saying. No one would believe her! Except the dogs of course.

It had all happened just after the big diphtheria scare, when Rosy had almost died. The life-saving medicine that Balto had so heroically retrieved saved Rosy's life, but the very day that she recovered from her fever enough to enjoy a cold glass of water, she began to understand Jenna. Jenna had been surprised as Rosy when the husky said, "I hope you're finally feeling better," and Rosy replied, "I am - much better."

The two had embraced before realizing that they had just talked to each other! And like that, Rosy and Jenna's friendship became that much closer.

Rosy ran to the bedroom door to grab her shoes before stopping suddenly. Turning to Jenna, she said, "My parents are out of town, why am I rushing? They won't know that I woke up late."

Stepping softly beside her girl, Jenna nestled against her. Rosy petted her, but Jenna said, "You're 12 now, Rosy. Your parents really trust you to leave you alone, even if just for today. You don't want to let them down, do you?"

Sighing, Rosy shook her head. "You're right." She plopped her butt on the floor and grabbed her boots. "I'm going to work extra hard to show them that I'm a responsible little girl."

Jenna gave her a lick on the face, making the red-head laugh. "Good," the husky said. "And I'll do whatever I can to help."

Together, the pair headed outside into the crisp, June air. At least with all the sunlight, there wasn't any snow! Rosy headed to the chicken coop, feeding the hens and collecting all the newly laid eggs. That was the only chore her parents had given her to do while they were away buying supplies, but Rosy decided to take Jenna's advice. She sat down and weeded the flower garden, while Jenna helped by pointing out new weeds. She even churned some of the milk from the store into butter! It was hard work, and Rosy took a lot longer to finish the butter than her father with his strong arms, but she kept at it. By the time the two had finished all the chores, it was already three in the afternoon.

"Phew!" Rosy exclaimed, panting for breath.

"You did a good job," Jenna said, hugging the little girl tightly in her grasp.

"Thanks, Jenna," the little girl replied. Her parents would be so proud! She wrapped her arms around the small, red husky, easily circling the dog's svelte form. Rosy couldn't help but think about how beautiful Jenna was. The girl knew from talking to them that all the dogs in Nome envied or wanted Jenna. Would boys feel the same way about Rosy?

The girl looked down at herself. She'd put on a little weight since losing so much from her illness. Her stomach was a little pudgy now, jutting out several inches; nothing like the slender belly on Jenna. Rosy's parents always called her 'cute' and so did the dogs. But none of the canines ever called her 'sexy' like they did for Jenna.

Quietly, Rosy said, "I wish I were as skinny as you, Jenna."

Jenna blinked. "Why do you say that?" she asked, concerned.

"Nobody thinks I'm sexy. I'm too fat."

Jenna had to hold back her urge to chuckle. Rosy was far from fat, but Jenna knew she should tread lightly on this topic. Instead, she said, "You're not fat. Besides, some people like a girl with a little more size."

Rosy looked up, her eyebrow raised. "What do you mean?"

"Balto told me that on one of his trips to Anchorage with your father, he caught a glimpse of a huge, round golden retriever. She was huge! She had apparently used a big air pump to stretch herself out until her belly was larger than you, even larger than your father. I had to press him on it, but he finally admitted that he was aroused by her."

"Did he..." Rosy started, not sure how to ask Jenna.

Jenna shook her head. "No, he didn't cheat on me. But sometimes when we're together, I can tell he's thinking about the big, round dog from Anchorage. So, being skinny like me isn't always the best." The husky was pleased to see a sparkle in Rosy's eye. The little girl was feeling better already.

Rosy stood up, thinking. "Have you ever done that for Balto?"

"Done what?"

"Inflated yourself."

Jenna's jaw dropped. She'd never even considered it. Until now. Blushing, Jenna said, "No. But I bet he'd like it."

"Then let's do it!" Rosy said, grinning. "All the chores are done, and we've got all the day-time in the world."

Laying her ears back, the husky said, timidly, "But, where would be get an air tank? We can't afford even a small one." She sounded both relieved and disappointed that Rosy's plan wouldn't work.

But Rosy wasn't going to give up. Her head perked up when she remembered something. "Down by the docks I saw an old factory. I swear I saw some tanks there we could use."

"I don't know, Rosy..."

"Come on, it'll be fun, and Balto will love it. You're with me, right?" the girl asked, eyes wide and hopeful.

Jenna couldn't ever say no to a face like that. Smiling, she said, "Alright, let's go."

It was a short walk to the ocean shore, and there by the docks was the factory Rosy had mentioned. The two friends walked carefully into the abandoned building, avoiding broken glass and discarded equipment until they reached the main factory room. The ceiling was thirty feet high, and the center of the room was surprisingly clear of glass and debris.

Jenna said, "I don't see any tanks. I guess we should head back."

But Rosy said, "Wait, over there!" She walked around an old flatbed and said, "Here they are! And the valve says they are full!"

Tip-toeing behind the girl, Jenna looked around the corner. Sure enough, there were three large, pressurized tanks that must have been too heavy to salvage. Jenna gulped. Now there was no way out of it. She'd have to give it a shot, for Balto, if not Rosy.

"Alright, Jenna. We'll get you big and round for Balto." She fished around until she found the nozzle at the end of the tube to the first, huge tank. Holding the nozzle out to Jenna, she said, "Put this in your mouth."

Jenna blushed again. "Well, the thing is, Rosy..." she started.

"What? You're not backing out are you?"

"No! No, I want to try it. But if you put the tube in my mouth, too much air will escape."

"Well, then how did the golden retriever from Anchorage do it?" the little girl asked.

Jenna nervously began to spin in place, until she was facing away from the little red-head. Then, looking over her shoulder with a bright red, blush, Jenna lifted her tail.

Rosy blinked and then said, "Oh!" The girl walked up behind Jenna, placing her hand on the dog's rump. She pulled the nozzle closer, and Jenna shivered in anticipation. Rosy asked, "Which one?"

Ears flattened and trembling, Jenna said, "The lower hole."

Rosy placed the cold, metal nozzle up against Jenna's soft, warm vulva. "Are you ready?"

Gulping again, the small husky said, "I hope so."

With that, Rosy pushed the tip of the nozzle inside of Jenna, causing the canine to yelp. "Are you okay?" the girl asked.

Jenna strained to say, "It's just a little...cold, still. I'm fine."

Rosy walked back to the tank, her small hands gripping the valve wheel. "Okay, here it comes, Jenna." She turned the rusty wheel with all of her strength.

Jenna said, "Go ahe - Aaaaah!" Air began gushing into her small passage through the nozzle, making the small husky yelp. But the head of the nozzle stayed sealed within Jenna's wet lips. All of the air stayed inside of her.

Rosy ran over to Jenna, kneeling next to the small husky to watch. To Rosy's amazement, Jenna's slender belly quickly began to expand, swelling several inches in just the first few seconds!

"Ohhhhh..." Jenna cried, unable to contain herself as she felt her insides stretch. The air kept flowing with nowhere to go. The husky looked down at her expanding belly, watching as it inflated. For several seconds, she looked like she was pregnant again, but she just kept growing! Suddenly, her tummy looked like she had swallowed a basketball!

Rosy said, "Wow...that's amazing!"

Jenna's stomach creaked as it stretched even further, the cool air rushing into Jenna's most sensitive passageway. The air made the sensitive nub just inside of her tremble in a way she'd never before experienced. Jenna laid her ears back, opened her mouth, and moaned.

Concerned, the little girl asked, "Are you okay, Jenna?"

Jenna gasped, "I'm...fine! It just...feels so good!"

The basketball inside of Jenna was more like a beach ball now, inflated so large that Jenna's stomach pressed up against the ground beneath her. Rosy placed a hand gently against Jenna's expanding belly, watching in awe. "Ohhh," Jenna panted, thrusting her hips against her massive, bulging abdomen.

Rosy asked, "Should I turn it off? How big did the golden retriever get?"

Jenna gasped, "Much bigger than this...keep it flowing." She shuddered, making her stretched stomach wobble. She kept her tail raised and out of the way, as if she were spending her special time with Balto.

Air kept flowing, but it took more and more air to make Jenna grow each inch. Nobody made beach balls as large as Jenna's gut. Jenna whimpered and thrust her hips, pushing against the ground with her back feet...until her belly grew so large that it lifted her all the way off the ground! Her four legs dangled uselessly around her huge stomach, but still the cream-colored husky shivered and shook.

Rosy could barely reach Jenna's back, now, but the dog still wasn't larger than Rosy's father. Still, Rosy was worried. "Are you sure you're okay? Maybe this is big enough..."

"No! Don't stop it. I can be bigger!"

Rosy stepped back and tripped over a wire on the factory floor, landing on her butt, looking up at the growing husky. She could almost fit her father's entire sled inside of her now! Yet, still the air kept flowing into Jenna through her clenched vulva.

Jenna's bulge stretched and creaked. Her creamy abdomen was like a huge balloon, while the rest of Jenna's body dangled at the top. Jenna arched her neck back and moaned as more and more air rushed past her clitoris, making her entire body shiver and shake. Rosy noticed that the air tank was just over half-empty. Jenna had a lot more growing left to do!

Jenna looked down from her vantage point on top of her massive stomach. "Oh, Rosy, I had no idea it would feel this good! If only Balto were here to see me now!" The red husky rolled back and forth, in time to her eager hip-thrusts.

Rosy could only watch in amazement as Jenna grew another foot, and then another foot, the gentle hiss of the air tank the only sound aside from the dog's plaintive moans. The girl couldn't help but wish she were the one growing so big. Rosy said, "Once you're as big as the golden retriever, I'll go find Balto for his surprise."

Jenna blushed, just thinking about the look on Balto's face. She looked down at the girl, embarrassed as she said, "When Balto gets here, you have to leave us alone for a while, okay? A long while."

Rosy nodded politely, but her thoughts were elsewhere. She watched as Jenna's stomach stretched and grew, lifting the husky higher and higher. The canine was as tall as her father now, and the first air tank was beginning to run low, but Rosy had all but forgotten what she was doing. Looking at Jenna and thinking about Balto made the young girl tingle in a way she'd never felt before. Rosy didn't notice she'd missed the time to turn off the gas until the tank creaked to a stop, the pressurized air suddenly stopping.

Jenna stood almost ten feet tall, her slight, red body dangling at the top of her incredibly massive belly. Jenna whimpered as the air ran out, laying her ears back as she said, "More, Rosy. Hook up the next air tank!"

The girl gaped. "But you're already larger than the girl dog from Anchorage. You can't get any bigger!"

"Do it, Rosy!" Jenna begged, lifting her tail. "If you climb on the air tank, you can reach me. Oh, please, Rosy, I need to be bigger!"

"But what if you..."

Jenna interrupted, "I can take it. Hurry!"

Rosy did as she was told, running over to grab the nozzle of the second air tank. The little girl was a good climber, using the tubes and pipes to climb on top of the tank, but even up there, Jenna seemed far away. Rosy reached out to Jenna's inflated stomach, and carefully climbed onto Jenna. Rosy's weight on Jenna's bulge made the little girl sink slightly into the dog's soft fur, as if the girl were crawling on a hot-air balloon. She had to crawl almost three feet to reach Jenna's body.

Jenna moaned with each step as the girl crawled onto her bulging belly. The girl's weight pressed down, increasing the pressure inside of the red husky. Looking over her shoulder, Jenna laid her ears back and begged again, lifting her tail, "Please hurry."

Rosy grabbed the first nozzle, using both hands to pull it free. Immediately, air began to escape, making the dog whimper. But Rosy quickly pushed the second nozzle into Jenna's wet vulva, sealing the air inside once more. Without waiting, Rosy slid down Jenna's wide stomach until she reached the ground. The little girl ran to the second tank and grabbed the valve with both hands, tugging hard until it finally gave way.

"Oh thank you," Jenna gasped, as a fresh, strong gush of air entered the husky's massive womb. The pressure in the tank was so great that Jenna began to fill quickly, almost instantly surpassing ten feet and verging on eleven. She cried out.

Rosy mistook the scream, and asked, "Are you okay, Jenna!? Should I turn it off?"

"No!" Jenna panted, "...don't...stop!" The husky had grown far beyond even her wildest expectations. Her whole, inflated body shuddered, stretching loudly with each passing moment. She clenched her eyes shut and humped wildly against her huge belly bulge. The pressure inside of her was getting more and more intense, her stretched skin beginning to ache in an entirely pleasant way. Jenna began to feel something new, edging at her four legs, but she was distracted by the cool air trickling past her most sensitive place.

Gasping and moaning, Jenna realized she was close to what would be the most mind-blowing orgasm she'd ever experienced. Her eyes popped open as she struggled to resist the urge, and what she saw shocked her.

The ceiling was closer to her than the floor was!

Jenna's huge belly had grown to a full fifteen feet in diameter. The second tank was almost empty! Rosy looked tiny below her, where the little girl looked up with an awed expression and a fierce blush. Jenna blushed too, realizing that she was about to come violently in front of the little girl, but the red husky was in no position to stop herself now. Her belly creaking as she continued to grow, Jenna could hold back no longer. She tossed her head back and howled.

Rosy watched, her mouth gaping as the husky began to howl, moan, and whimper. Jenna's whole, massive body shook and quivered with her sudden, inevitable orgasm. Even as the dog rocked her hips, clenching down around the blessed nozzle, more and more air inflated her. The pressure was building up around Jenna's legs, but Jenna was too busy gushing around the nozzle to notice or care.

Until, in a rush, Jenna's legs each expanded with a loud pop! The pressure had grown so great that even her legs had inflated. Her formerly tiny limbs had puffed out like she was wearing three or four heavy, down overcoats. The cool air coursed throughout her body, further intensifying the utter bliss the husky felt. Jenna panted and wept for joy, her ragged whimpers and whines finally getting through to her aroused little watcher.

Rosy was beside herself, watching her beloved friend shaking in orgasm. The little girl felt very warm all of a sudden, her face flushed. Perhaps Jenna's large body had heated up the factory floor. Rosy gave a sideways glance at the third and final air tank, wondering if she could grow like Jenna. The mere thought made the young girl burn with eagerness, to the point that she was sweating. Frustrated, the little girl began peeling off her layers of winter clothing.

Her fleece coat was the first to go, plopping unceremoniously onto the ground. But the girl still felt too warm! First, she kicked off her heavy boots. Carefully, she undid her overalls, sliding them off her slightly pudgy body. She was only still wearing her woolen undershirt and long underwear. She was surprised to notice that her underpants were slightly damp. Confused, the girl lowered her panties, looking down at her smooth, bare skin. The luke-warm air of the factory brushed up against the girl's hole, the same hole Jenna had asked for the nozzle to be placed within.

Rosy shivered, feeling very weird. Jenna's constant moans as the dog's climax subsided didn't help at all. The young girl reached down to touch herself, moaning softly, herself. Why did that feel so good? It never had before. She kept her hand nestled between her legs, reveling in the rush of pleasure. Rosy gasped and shook, her long underwear slowly sliding down the rest of her legs until they lay in a puddle at her feet.

Her undershirt was starting to get in the way, so she pulled it off without hesitation, stepping out onto the factory floor, completely naked. Her young, flat chest quivered in the cool air, her nipples suddenly, strangely hard, but the girl still felt warm. Rosy continued to touch herself, but a minute later, the gentle rush of air through the second tank fizzled to a stop.

Jenna gasped for breath, finally coming down off of her endless orgasm. But when the air stopped flowing, she opened her eyes to see that she was only about 17 feet off the ground. She looked up at the ceiling, 13 feet up, and bit her lip with grim determination. Jenna had grown so large in every direction, that even the entirety of the third air tank would only make her grow to twenty-three or twenty-four feet, but that would have to do!

She looked down, surprised to see Rosy naked and touching herself. Jenna hadn't realized her actions would corrupt the young girl, but it was too late to worry about that now! She opened her mouth and gasped, "Rosy! The last tank, please!"

Rosy looked up at Jenna and said, "I've never seen anyone so huge! You - you can't take any more, Jenna! I can't even climb up to you, anyway!"

Jenna looked around the room, seeing something that relieved her. "There's a ladder against the south wall! Lean it against me and you can climb up."

"Jenna..." the young girl hesitated.

"Please, Rosy. For me...for Balto...!"

Rosy sighed, and did as she was told. She had to tug the ladder from the wall, carrying it step by step to the massive, red husky. She leaned it up against the huge, cream-colored belly of her friend, grabbed the last nozzle, and began climbing.

The ladder was just tall enough to allow Rosy to start climbing Jenna's bulge. She crawled on top of Jenna, still several feet from her red-furred body. The girl's weight barely registered on the trembling, inflated stomach of the humongous husky. Jenna watched over her shoulder, ears laid back and whimpering, desperate to feel more air rushing inside of her.

When Rosy finally reached Jenna's tail, the little girl grabbed the nozzle still inside of her. Rosy tugged and tugged, but she couldn't pull the second tank's nozzle free! Pinning the third nozzle between herself and Jenna's belly, Rosy grabbed the second one with both hands. She pulled hard! With a loud plup! she pulled it free, almost tumbling backwards off of Jenna in the process!

Jenna expected a loud gush of air to begin flowing out of her, once the nozzle was removed. But the red husky had been inflated so large that her vulva was stretched and taut, sealing in all the air. Jenna lifted her tail and begged, "Please..."

Rosy felt the belly beneath her trembling as she climbed back up next to Jenna, holding the last nozzle in one hand. Carefully, she aimed the tapered tip for Jenna's tight hole, and pushed with all her might. Even so, Rosy needed to wedge the nozzle roughly inside the moaning husky, who clenched eagerly around the metal tip, sealing all the air inside.

Jenna whimpered and cried, "More! Make me bigger!"

Rosy slid down Jenna's wide belly until she reached the factory floor, feeling strangely aroused as her naked body rubbed up against Jenna's soft fur. The young girl ran over to the third tank, pulled the valve, and watched as air began filling the husky again. Rosy could hardly remember that Jenna had once been a tiny, slender dog. She breathed heavily as she watched Jenna, entranced.

Air blew past Jenna's clit, quickly arousing the husky once more. Her belly creaked and grew, as did her puffed-up legs. All she could do was arch her head back and howl in desperation as she continued to grow. This was the most amazing experience of Jenna's life! She kept her eyes open this time, watching as the ceiling came closer, and closer, and closer.

The pressure was building up inside of her. Her wide gut trembled and shook, each stretch of her soft skin taking longer and resulting in less give. Jenna looked at the air tank, far below her. It was still half full, but the husky was beginning to wonder if she truly could take it all! Perhaps she should stop, and try next time to be even bigger? But Jenna couldn't stop now. She needed to have all the air inside of her.

Stretch! Jenna yipped and moaned as the pressure against her huge belly continued to grow. She barely even registered the little girl below her, sitting on the ground and rubbing herself between the legs. Jenna could only think about the air bloating into her and making her hump wildly against her bulging belly.

The tank was still a third of the way full, when Jenna gasped and yelped. The pressure was too much for her. Her massive belly was almost completely spherical now, with no more room for the gallons of air flowing past her vulva. Her stomach had widened enough to send the ladder falling over with a clatter to the ground. Jenna could feel a low rumble deep inside of her. She couldn't take anymore, but she refused to stop!

Jenna didn't care what might happen as she began to howl and whimper, succumbing to her second, mind-blowing orgasm. She rocked her hips back and forth, oblivious to the loud creaking as she pressed against her belly bulge. She was easily twenty feet off the ground now, shaking and shivering in total ecstasy. A fourth of the tank remained, enough to take her from twenty-two to twenty-three feet...assuming she could stretch any further than she already had!

Pop! Jenna's eyes popped open, but she looked around, still high in the air. Jenna looked over her shoulder and gasped. The third nozzle had popped free! Her vulva was stretched so taut that no air escaped, but Jenna had finally stopped growing. The nozzle lay on the ground behind Jenna, next to the shattered ladder. Still gasping as she humped, Jenna cried, "Rosy, put it back in...I can grow bigger!" Jenna quivered in bliss, her face flushed. If only she could still feel the air pumping into her!

Rosy ran to the nozzle, which was still gushing air, and looked up at the towering husky. "I can't get back up to you!" she cried.

Jenna yelped, "Uh! Uh! Think of something!" Jenna rocked back and forth, barely able to think as the pleasure coursed through her gigantic body.

Rosy knew there was no way. With the ladder shattered, she'd have to climb up the tanks and pipes. By the time she reached Jenna, the air in the tank would be gone. Biting her lip, the young girl looked at the nozzle, then back at Jenna. She knew what to do.

With a gasp, she shoved the warm nozzle between her legs. Air blasted into the young girl, quickly filling her up. Rosy's eyes lit up in amazement as more air forced its way inside of her. With nowhere else to go, the air began to expand Rosy's belly. Her pudgy stomach flooded with air, stretching and widening. Rosy's eyes felt almost as wide as her gut, as she watched in utter amazement. In seconds, her stomach looked like she'd swallowed a basketball!

Rosy clenched her legs together, to keep the nozzle buried inside of her. More and more air stretched her stomach. She placed her hands on her smooth skin, feeling the expansion in her fingertips. The air flowing into her tender, untried passage make Rosy's knees weak, and she suddenly found herself on her back, moaning and clenching down around the nozzle as she eagerly watched her stomach widen.

Rosy couldn't take it any longer. Her stomach was larger now than any of the dogs in town. The little girl arched her back, thrust her hips, and moaned, experiencing her first orgasm. Her desperate cries joined Jenna's as the two females shuddered and whimpered together in ecstasy. Rosy kept her hands on her stomach, crying out as she continued to grow. She had never realized that anything could feel so good.

When the red-head finally opened her eyes, panting and dazed, she noticed that the third tank was empty. Her stomach was inflated like a beach ball, her small arms barely able to reach more than a fourth of the way around her spherical belly. Groaning, the exhausted young girl tried to stand, but her bulging stomach was far too unwieldy. She gave up, collapsing and gasping for breath.

Jenna panted, looking down at the rounded little girl with a smile. The husky had never been more happy, wagging her tail, still suspended at the very top of her twenty-foot gut. "Thank you, Rosy."

Moaning softly, the little girl said, "My pleasure, Jenna. Won't Balto be surprised when he sees this!"

Jenna's eyes flung open, and she stared down at the enormous little girl. "But wait...if you're looking like that..." she started. "...who is going to go get him??"

A second later, both friends broke out in laughter.**