Birthday Balloon 4
Dayton's First Practice
Dayton is a 10 year old western type dragon. He's all black except for his purple belly, hands, and feet. And today is his first practice as part of the wrestling team.
Dayton was suiting up in the black singlet in the locker room when one of the older team members, a wolf named Travis, came in holding a blue fizzing drink.
"Hey, Dayton, I wanted to make sure you're ready. We're all waiting for you."
"Yeah, sorry. It's just, I'm really nervous. I've never done wrestling before."
"Don't be sorry, you're here to learn how to wrestle," Travis said as he sat on the bench next to Dayton, "Anyways, I figured you'd be a nervous wreck, so I brought you this, it calms the nerves and loosens you up so you aren't so tense." He put the drink in the young dragon's hand.
"Thanks, Travis." Dayton closed his eyes, and tilted his head back as he drank the blue soda.
Travis grinned as he stared at Dayton's adam's apple swallowing the liquid in huge gulps, "Well, anyways, I'll see you out on the mat." Travis got up, and left the locker room, but not before going to the bathroom, and pulling an empty packet out of his pocket. He read it one last time to himself,
"Inflation Gel Powder: Just mix with water and fill a balloon!
Direction: Mix powder with water. Pour mixture in balloon and tie the end. Toss balloon back and forth. Watch as the energy of the toss makes the balloon inflate!"
Travis gave an evil grin as he threw it away, "I love playing pranks on the new guys."
Unfortunately, he never read the warning label, "NOT FOR COMSUMPTION!"
Thwump! Dayton was pinned down to the mat, "Oof."
"Come'on lizard boy, gotta try harder to pin me down." Taunted the tiger on top.
Dayton rubbed his shoulder where the tiger's knee had pinned him, "what's going on?" he thought to himself, "I feel like I'm slowing down. I feel heavier."
The entire wrestling team sat on the side, knowing what was to come. Just a few more pins, and the fun would start.
Thwump, smack, slam, thwack!
It's starting. Dayton's belly slowly started to bulge, then sag. "Huh? What's happening?" Dayton jiggled his new belly.
Travis put his hand on Dayton's shoulder, " Think of it as initiation."
Before Dayton could say anything, the entire team had formed a circle around him, and started pushing him from one side to the other. All the while his belly growing more, and more.
After a few minutes, he was too heavy to push, so they started to roll him around the room. And then, there was a fwooshing sound. All that expanding gel in Dayton was beginning to turn into gas.
His belly pushing out faster. His singlet getting tight, Dayton started to moan. The pressure feeling so tight, feeling himself become full of air as he started to float to the ceiling.
"See you later, Dayton." Travis and all the other left the gym, leaving Dayton to bob up and down against the roof.
"At least my singlet didn't rip." Dayton thought to himself.
The next day:
When nobody was looking, Dayton snuck to the drink dispenser. He pulled out two large packets of powder, and poured them in.
The packets read, " Inflation gel powder: New double strength formula."