Bicycle Pumps and Fairgrounds [Air Inflation]
In the distance, a carnival beams its colourful warm lighting over the park of the city, crowds filling into the gates as night had already fallen and the spectacular evening circus acts were being performed. Drago was supposed to meet a friend at the carnival but they could no longer make it, and though slightly annoyed he still desired to visit, arriving shortly after 9PM as the crowds had started to die down. He walked past various stalls surrounded by other anthros and humans, playing ring toss, buying hotdogs or simply chatting with friends. A giant ferries wheel on the right stood giant opposite the large red circus tent on the left; a small balloon stand near the front that was being watched over by a lone, rather obese wolf behind the wooden counter, drumming his fingers as he waited for more customers. He spots the dragon as he walked over, the wolf smiling and standing up, brushing his ringmaster topcoat of any dust.
"Hello, my friend! Interested in a balloon?" he asked politely, gathering some laminated menus of different prices. "We have a wide array of colours, and not simply plain, round ones - Balloon animals, balloon swords, you name it!"
The red dragon's blushing was hidden by the neon glow of the carnival's lighting, a bright blue cast over him from the 'Magical Circus Extravaganza!' sign atop the circus tent. The stare, however, was not. The dragon couldn't help but notice the wolf's large gut, straining the buttons of his white shirt, a red cotton topcoat that draped down its sides; some fur sticking out of the shirt's gaps as the belly tightly fit.
"Are you alright?" the vendor queried, a sympathetic face upon his large features. The dragon broke his gaze at the rotund gut, shaking his head as he looked back up at the wolf's puzzled face.
"I-I, uh... Y-yes, I'm fine! Sorry, I got a little distracted," he said, embarrassed; his face pulling a slight grin as he imagined the belly swelling, popping the tight buttons. The wolf looked at the dragon, pondering the stare: one he had seen before many a time, but for different reasons. He grinned, planning to test the dragon's desires.
"No worries, my friend!" he chuckled, leaning back in his chair, the large stomach resting on his lap as he plonked his large, barefoot feet onto the desk. "Heh, I just hate it when we run out of these balloons... Makes 'ya wonder if you should just make yourself into one, you know?" The wolf laughed, pretending to idly rub his shirt and causing the covered cotton material to jiggle. An awful attempt at flirtation, but it was met as expected: the dragon blush continued as the neon lighting had changed to a bright white; the red dragon's face growing redder, obviously seen by the wolf who returned the gaze with a deep grin.
"Well now, a little bashful aren't we?" he smirked, standing up once more, leaning forward so his belly was squished onto the counter before him. "So what is it? The feet, or this big thing right here?" he chuckled, sloshing his large stomach in his paws, letting it wobble. The dragon couldn't speak, his mouth dry with awe, heart pounding in his scaled chest. "I- Uh, b-both, Sir," he stammered, embarrassed to find himself growing below.
The wolf got up from his station, flipping the open sign to 'closed'. "Come with me, kid," he enticed, walking into the dimly lit darkness around the side of the circus, the dragon trailing along quickly. They stopped at the side, hidden by boxes and equipment, the circus speakers now booming "Last show of the day! We hope you all had a magnificent time at the Magical Circus Extravaganza!" After a few minutes the lights dimmed slightly, actors and performers leaving out the back in sight of the dragon, the wolf nodding as he said goodnight to fellow performers. "Now," he chuckles, standing close very close to the dragon, smooshing his gut into his shirt. "Let's have some fun."
The wolf asks the dragon to wait as he fetched some 'tools', disappearing for a few minutes and reappearing with a large bicycle pump in his paw. "Y'know what this is for?" he grinned, enjoying the look of awe upon the dragon's features. "You ever seen my circus before?"
The reply was a shake of the head, curiosity forming on the dragon's face. "Wait, your show?" the dragon asked, curious as to why the wolf would be outside as the show went on. "How come you weren't performing tonight?"
"Ah, gotta take breaks, kid. Tonight was another performance so I wasn't needed, and merchandise needs selling," he replied, opening the side of the tent, peering in and gesturing the dragon to follow who complied without hesitation with a look over his shoulder.
The circus was still set with the stage and the benches but only a dim, florescent light remained. He flicked a switch and more lights filled the arena, buzzing slightly as they flickered. The wolf walked to the centre stage, placing the pump beside him, asking, "So... About this pump. I have my own act, y'see: 'The Grand Inflator!' I use this pump and swell myself to large sizes, inflating myself before crowds as I grow to tremendous heights!" he announces, his paws outstretched for dramatic effect. "Only some can appreciate it like I do, kid... but, I think you're one of them, am I right?"
The dragon tightened his lips, chest pounding with excitement, dizzy from disbelief. "I-uh, m-maybe," he huffed, feeling himself grow below. The wolf attracted him over with his large paws, moving the pump in front of him and placing the nozzle in his maw, pushing it in so it creeped down his throat into his stomach; the pipe visible in his neck. He lifted it up, pushing hard, his belly starting to expand as air wooshed into it from the cold night, pumping five more times and then stopping; giving his newly rounded gut a pat which echoed like a drum, fur almost bursting through the even tighter seams of the buttons.
The dragon noticed a bulge had formed in the wolf's pants, visible in the light of the stadium's lighting. The wolf noticed, eyeing the dragon's own that had lingered.
"Now, what I need you to do is be my volunteer. I want you to make my stomach big, but we're going to change things a little: we're going to get bigger," he said with a slight huff, giving his stomach a pat. He handed the dragon the pump, "When I give the thumbs up, you pump. Got it?"
Drago was dumbfounded, staring forward in a daze; blinking to regain his sense - He was beginning to thank his friend for not coming tonight.
"You OK there, kid?" the wolf asked, grinning as he saw the surprise on his features.
"Y-yeah, sorry. Sure thing," he replied to the command, biting his lip as he lifted up the pump's handle. With a large push he forced it down, air whooshing very easily into the tube, trying three more times and letting out a slight moan as he could see the wolf's grey belly start to expand even larger; the buttons now straining greatly, ready to pop off. Heart pounding, he lifted the pump up quickly, slamming it down, lusting to make the wolf much bigger: bigger than the stadium, up to the ceiling. He could feel his member grow in size thinking about it; his face spreading with a warm blush.
"Nice work there, kid," the wolf murred, feeling over his swelling shirt. After a few more pumps he groaned as he felt the buttons finally give way, bursting from their seams onto the ground; his large ballooned gut now full on display in front of the dragon who could not help but let out a slight gasp in arousal. The wolf grinned at this, commanding, "Flick the switch on the side." The dragon panted as he continued to slam the pump down, following the wolf's words by flicking the switch and suddenly feeling the pump lose almost all of its friction, the handle gliding into the pole with ease. The wolf chuckled,
"It makes it faster. We leave it off when we do the show, just in case," he smirked, feeling over the side of his stomach. "Just don't push the switch further."
The air now rushed into his large gut, significantly faster as the dragon began to hear a sight squeaking sound as the belly bloated more with air. He looked down at the wolf's feet which also began to expand along with the rest of him which looked to be close to bursting his clothing. The wolf could tell this, stripping off his red topcoat and pants, literally leaving himself naked before the dragon; his large cock at full length which he stroked with blissfully closed eyes.
"You can do the same - No one's coming in here tonight," he said with a grin, the dragon complying as he stripped himself, grabbing at his own member and starting to toy with it. He let go and thrust the pump hard, gripping it firmly as he stood on the stand, the flow of air increasing speed as the wolf's belly grew significantly rounder. The dragon watched the wolf's feet swell, claws starting to sink into his toes, looking like they wanted to pop out as they strained in his fur. He looked at the small switch on the side, smirking as he flicked it. The pump's handle extended taller up to his chest, the wolf not spotting this; too lost in bliss to warn the dragon.
Drago slammed the pump down, the air blasting through the pipe into the wolf's stomach, the tube expanding thicker which bulged in his throat as the air was forced through, his belly noticeably getting bigger even quicker. "Yes, yes! Pump me bigger!" he shouted, eyes strained as he rubbed furiously over his member. "Mrrff... Hehe, good job there, kid. Say, you know..." the wolf uttered before trailing off, noticing the switch.
"H-hey, kid, put it back! That mode is out of limits, even for me!" he shouted, though the dragon ignored him, too lost in his own fantasy. He wanted that wolf a giant blimp; as high as the towering tent! He forced it down more, the wolf's belly swelling even quicker as air forced itself inside him, falling onto his back as his body almost became a blimp in its shape; his limbs starting to swell slightly as the air expanded further within him. The belly loomed over the dragon at twice his size, creaking full of air as the dragon moaned loudly, desiring to feel over it but wanting him even bigger! He moved the pump over and leant into the wolf's giant foot, slightly humping into it as he pumped still, panting and murring as his cock grinding against the giant grey balloon of fur.
"Y-you gotta stop!" shouted the wolf, Drago continuing to ignore his pleas and slamming into the pump as he grinded into the wolf's giant paw pads, chest pounding and panting with lust as he felt his orgasm growing closer. The pump may as well have been a tank for the speed it was producing the air's flow, the wolf now a whopping twenty feet in size, a giant grey ball in the tent lit by the ceiling lights as his limbs began to sink into his round body; his paws aching as he could feel his claws desiring to pop out. He wanted to get bigger though feared the consequences - What if he literally popped? At this point he no longer cared, his giant grey member aching as it was forced against his furred belly; no longer reachable. He too felt his orgasm growing ever nearer.
He shouted,
"Stop, kid! I don't think my stomach can handle this!" He groaned, his paws finally giving way as he felt his claws pop out of his swollen finger and toes, his giant gut grinding into his now rather swollen cock as he neared the tall ceiling of the circus tent. "Oh, f-fuck..."
The dragon didn't listen, forcing down the handle harder and harder, huffing as he licked over the giant balloon paws of the wolf, humping into the ball of the giant foot as his tongue lolled out in bliss.
"F-fuck, I'm gonna pop!" the wolf shouted, the dragon murring loudly until he felt his orgasm reach the point of no return, letting go of the handle and gripping the wolf's giant foot fur. "Agh!" he moaned, his cock erupting with a thick stream of seed onto the giant foot, splashing up onto the fur in a thick coating, some falling down onto the dragon's chest, murring loudly as his seed finally slowed its release. The wolf prepared himself to orgasm, slightly concerned about creating an ambiguous stain on the floor, but was honestly too aroused to care. His heart raced, attempting to hold in his seed but the now tiny dragon's warm cum spreading onto his feet was too much, and with a roar that echoed through his large body he came, his seed rocketing upwards; landing near the dragon that was fortunately sheltered by a rather large foot.
"Ohh, f-fuck..." Drago uttered, falling to his knees, his cock now flaccid and stained with his cum. He now realised he'd gone a little overboard, looking up at the giant furred sphere before him, his heartbeat slowing as he walked around the side to find the wolf's face adorned with a grin.
"Hehe, not a bad job, kid," he laughed, the sound booming through his giant body.
"Now, I think it's your turn."