She laid in the bath, with one hose in her mouth, and another in her rear. They were both hissing aw

She laid in the bath, with one hose in her mouth, and another in her rear. They were both hissing away, causing her to swell outwards in every direction. She couldn’t resist grabbing a tight hold on her swelling breast, feeling it expand into her fingers. Her nipples stood to attention as she playfully squeezed them between her finger tips. She loved the feeling of turning herself into a human water balloon, the feeling of water sloshing around inside her.

She continued to moan and caress her swelling tits; they had already become well more than a hand full at this point. She swayed from side to side in the bath, cooing at the feeling of the water sloshing inside her. She was already nearing the size she usually stops at, but she could feel herself so close to an orgasm, the feeling of ecstasy was so close. She couldn’t stop yet!

She reached her hands down, wanting to feel her growing ass. As she squeezed her fingers sunk in, her nails dragged along her skin, sending shivers up her spine. The feeling of ecstasy was reaching its peek as goose bumps raised all over her skin. She moaned loudly as she tipped over the edge, her hands gripped her expanding rear tighter, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her muffled moans echoed throughout the bathroom. The hose fell from her mouth as it hung open allowing her moans to increase in volume as jolts of pleasure struck through her, causing the water within to sway. It seemed the bigger she got, the harder she came.

Her eyes opened, staring at the ceiling above, she laid still in awe at the sensation of her size. As the water within her slowed its movement, and the sound of water crashing calmed, the only one sound that could be heard throughout the bathroom, the hissing of a hose. It seemed as though in her lost state of pleasure she failed to remember, there was still another hose within her.

She looked down to see her stomach, her breasts had swollen to the size of watermelons, they had fallen to the side of her now beachball sized stomach. A moment of panic set in, her hands felt numb as she tried to move her hands. They were being forced against either side of the tub by her growing rear. Her hands were trapped, as was she.

Both fear and pleasure were battling within her, as she more water flowed into her and as her body continued to swell. She filled more and more of the tub with each passing second. Her stomach now overflowed the bath edge, her rear and thighs took up majority of the bottom end of the tub, her breasts encroached on her face in their search for space to fill.

In her realisation of her own helplessness, and loss of control, her pleasure seemed to outweigh her fear, the feeling of ecstasy was building once again. Swelling and being in control was one thing, but being trapped by her own body, and forced to inflate against her will was another.

A deafening groan escaped from the tub as the side began to warp and bend from the pressure being asserted on it as the battle for space continued.  Her breasts began to press against her face, covering her mouth and edging further upwards. The idea of being suffocated by her own bust surprisingly only aroused her further.  

She closed her eyes; she could feel the warm water within her bust radiating through her skin. Cracks began to form along the outer side of the bathtub, her body was spilling over every edge, her breasts now began to smother her face. Thoughts raced through her mind, of this being her final moments, being inflated like a human water balloon, killed by her own wild fantasy.

A deafening crash boomed throughout the room as though a volcano erupted, the tub finally lost the battle as the outer side gave way. The room shook violently as she landed on her side, she felt the water within crashing against her inner walls. The water from the tub flooded out across the tile flooring, stretching across the room. She lay there finally free from her entrapment, but still swelling further, her stomach now matching the size of a small car.

She attempted to reach for the hose still within her, it became apparent fast her newly swollen rear made it impossible, along with her lack of mobility. Although free from the tub, she was still helpless, unable to stop her growth as she expanded further outwards, taking up more and more space within the bathroom. She once again closed her eyes as she bit her bottom lip, moaning from the idea of filling the room.———————————————————————————————————–

This is an old caption that I decided to rewrite for some reason, enjoy.

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