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Contains: balloon inflation, rubber, latex suit, squeezing, and a massive balloon

A balloon-loving snow leopard scientist named Jennifer tests out a new balloon she developed that can inflate infinitely. But the test goes awry when the pump malfunctions, blowing things out of proportion.

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It's a sunny and calm sunlit summer weekend, barely a cloud in the sky with many Anthropomorphic citizens just chilling in their backyard or going outside to enjoy the good weather. However, for some, a sunny day is just as good as any other work day. Deep in the building of a balloon lab, the sparks of a welder flashed and crackled loudly within the confines of the vacant room lined with porcelain tiles. The room was reinforced with titanium walls and a 1 ft thick glass window that led to the observation chamber, along with a 2 m thick metal door. The room was often used for testing and containing chemicals, but today, it was going to be testing and containing something completely different. Wearing a welding mask and a pink protective skin-tight rubber catsuit that left little to the imagination, the snow leopard known as Jennifer was toiling away as she cut open a panel on one of her largest and most powerful air pumps. As an extra safety measure, she had welded and nailed the pump to the porcelain floor to keep it secure as she worked on it. Once the pump panel was finally open, she put her welder and mask aside, her beautiful blue eyes focused on the circuitry of the pump as she attached a special regulator to its circuit board.

Jennifer then began soldering every single wire in place with precision, her eyes narrowed on the tiny circuits as she put the finishing touches on the new regulator. With the preparations for her newest experiment finally complete, she put the soldering tools down And left the panel on the floor as she stood back up, stretching her arms out while her rubber safety suit stretched and creaked around her. Covering nearly every inch of her body, the rubber suit acted as a protective measure against any potential unforeseen mishaps that often occur when she's experimenting alone. Jennifer's rubber suit was equipped with inflatable high heels, a remote touch screen on her wrist, and a latex hood that covered most of her face along with an oxygen mask to cover her mouth. Fashionable and durable, the suit was specifically made to protect the snow leopard from her own spontaneous experiments, ones that often involved over inflating balloons.

Once she was done stretching, she pulled the rubber hood off of her ears and removed the oxygen mask from her face for a brief moment to take a breath in the fresh air. After readjusting her eyes from her tedious soldering, Jennifer proudly put her hands on her hips as she walked over to the large deflated latex balloon lying on the floor. Grabbing the neck of the balloon, she practically shivered with anticipation in her latex suit as she fastened the air tank hose into the balloon, finally preparing for the main event. With an excited giggle, she pulled the balloon up to her face and took in a deep breath of the fresh artificial super latex, tickling her nostrils as her knees nearly buckled from the intoxicating aroma. After spending hours and hours of her spare time cooped up in her lab, she finally made a balloon so strong it could theoretically stretch infinitely. In fact, when she initially created the formula for the latex, her board completely rejected the idea of putting it the product for the market, saying that it was too dangerous to sell an indestructible balloon to civilians.

Of course, this didn't stop her from fully developing the product for herself, unable to quench the thrill of creating a balloon that would never stop inflating. Jennifer practically tap-danced on the porcelain tiles as she placed the balloon back down, stepping back against the wall as she tapped her latex-clad fingers against the touch screen on her wrist. Finally, with a soft hiss, the pump slowly came to life, slowly but visibly pumping air into the deflated balloon as the rubber began to rise from the floor. With a wide childlike grin, Jennifer squealed as she quickly stretched her hood back over her head and fixed the oxygen mask back over her face. Then, touching the control tablet on her wrist tablet, a sheet of protective vinyl inflated over the exposed part of her mask to protect her eyes. Jennifer's tail swiftly waggled back and forth as she watched the balloon slowly take shape, growing big and round until each and every wrinkle was smoothed out of its shiny blue surface. With its flexible surface swaying back and forth like a water balloon, it almost resembled a slime from one of her favorite JRPGs, the very thought made her want to run up and hug the giant inflatable.

Soon, the balloon reached 7 feet in diameter, now nearly as tall as she was as she found it impossible for her to stand still. For every moment that it grew before her eyes, she just wanted to pounce balloon and jump on it like a trampoline, but being the professional she was, she contained her overflowing excitement as she remained backed up against the wall, allowing herself room to observe the experiment. However, the oxygen tank was a different story, as the balloon slowly nudged up to the cylinder with its flexible rubber squishing against its surface. But thanks to the snow leopard’s handiwork, it didn't budge an inch, remaining bloated to place on the floor. Jennifer watched as the rubber slowly rolled over and enveloped the air tank, making her shudder as it disappeared within its rubber folds. It looked like the balloon had eaten the tank like a giant amoeba, squeezing its inflatable latex around it as if wrapping it in a hug before pulling it into its body.

 Jennifer's breaths became hot and heavy as she visibly flustered underneath her transparent visor, burning with jealousy as she too wanted to be enveloped in the giant balloon. But of course, she couldn't measure the results of her experience while wrapped in inflating rubber so she kept her distance, staring at the balloon with excitement. However, underneath the inflating balloon, the pressure slowly squeezed around the air tank, its inflatable rubber pressing particularly hard on the panel that Jennifer had welded shut earlier. None the wiser, Jennifer simply watched with excitement as the rubber squeezed in on the tank, the metal groaning under the soft but unyielding rubber as the welded panel slowly bent inwards.

Meanwhile, the balloon had finally reached the ceiling, filling up nearly the entire room without any signs of strain or even coming close to reaching a bursting point. Backing up further against the wall, Jennifer began panting like a dog as she watched the rubber approaching her, just wanting to be pinned against the wall in a big rubber hug. But, knowing better, she had to end the experiment before she became trapped under in the balloons embrace. With a sigh, she lifted her hand just above the tablet on her wrist, getting ready to turn off the pump. But at that moment, the balloon broke through the welded panel on the pump, shoving it against the circuit board and completely destroying the regulator she had just installed.

 Before she could touch her tablet, the balloon suddenly swelled up even faster, the sound of whooshing air echoing within its rubber surface as it rushed toward her. Gasping into her mask, she quickly tapped the button on her tablet to reverse the pump, but it did nothing. “Huh?” she tapped the button over and over and over, the beeping of her device was barely audible over the sound of inflating rubber. Nothing was working, her eyes widening in panic as she lifted her head up from her tablet, staring directly at her own flabbergasted expression reflected in the shiny surface of the expanding balloon which was now within two feet of her. Lifting her arms up, she shoved her hands against the balloon in an attempt to push it back, but her arms simply sank into the incredibly flexible surface, bending inwards and puckering around her arms as if it were a giant marshmallow. “UH?” she gasped as the balloon squashed into her, its soft squishy surface shoving her against the wall as the rubber quickly enveloped her body just as it did with the pump.

“Oh no…” she panted into her mask, still pressing her arms into the rubber squishing all around her, but the surface was far too malleable for her to get any purchase or leverage against it. With the balloon nowhere near its breaking point, it quickly filled up the entire room, the snow leopard woman had ironically gotten her wish, now at the mercy of her very own creation and ingenuity. Using the balloon's flexibility to her advantage, she stepped forward and pushed deeper into the balloon's rubber surface. She hoped that perhaps she could shove herself into the surface far enough to reach the nozzle, and detach the hose from the balloon. Unfortunately, the balloon was still completely opaque, making an impossible to see through as if she was waiting through a thick storm of rubber.

 The latex-clad snow leopard pushed further into the balloon, feeling around with her hands and feet to find the pump, hoping to turn off the valve manually before it was too late. Unfortunately, the further she pushed, the tighter the rubber became, slowing her advance as the balloon began to squeeze the snow-leopard woman within its folds. “Ugh…” she moaned, as the flexible latex grew more taut by the second, becoming more constricting than soft much to her dismay. With every passing moment, the pump continued to release air into the over-inflated balloon, putting more pressure on the surrounding walls as well as Jennifer who remained enveloped within it. Unable to move any longer, Jennifer groaned into her mask as the balloon began to squeeze her. “Pressure levels exceeding maximum safety levels, initiating countermeasures.” her tablet flashed with bright text. Then, her rubber suit instantly puffed up by a few centimeters, creating a protective layer of inflatable latex around her. Jennifer gasped with relief as the smothering pressure was eased from her body, just enough that she could breathe comfortably again.

But even with the protection from her suit, she could still feel the balloon growing tighter and tighter from the outside. That's when she heard the walls of the testing room begin to buckle and groan through the inflating latex, her pupils dilating under her vinyl visor the haunting sound of creaking metal and squeaking rubber mixed together in a symphony of impending disaster. The metal door began bursting from its hinges, the balloon puffing through the small gaps underneath as the viewing glass also cracked under the crushing. Finally, the door burst open as it was flung across the room and into the adjacent wall, allowing the balloon to quickly inflate throughout the observation room in seconds as it burst through the viewing glass. It didn't take long for the balloon to burst out of the observation room and into the hall, as it began flowing throughout the building like a rubber tsunami, the sound of squeaking latex echoed throughout the building like a hunting roar.

Meanwhile, deep within the balloon, Jennifer could feel the pressure easing up around her, allowing her some free movement again. For a moment she thought that perhaps the balloon had miraculously burst a leak somehow, only to realize that the once opaque surface slowly began to thin out, becoming more transparent and allowing her to see through the latex. Jennifer's heart dropped as she turned her head towards the entrance of the testing room, seeing both the metal door and reinforced glass had been breached by the balloon. With nothing containing the ever-inflating massive rubber, it would likely inflate indefinitely until the gas tank ran out, which wouldn't be for a few hours.

With newfound determination, Jenifer turned back to the tank which was still 15 ft away, as she once again attempted to push through the rubber. The surrounding walls stretched forward as she made her way toward the tank, resisting her progress after just the first step, the rubber wasn't moving with her anymore. Rather, the balloon seemed to be pushing back against her, halting her progress before shoving her back into place with a squeak, the rubber squeezing her just as tight as before. “Ugh…” she moaned, pressing her arms against the squeezing walls to make some room for herself. The snow leopard wasn't able to tread through the rubber anymore, rather she was simply stretching through the surface. Where before she, was basically able to push the rubber out of the way so she could continue to walk on the porcelain floor, now she couldn't even budge, with the balloon now locked in place throughout the room.

All the while, the balloon wooshed throughout the building. Barreling into the accounting room, it pushed through all the desks while flattening the filing cabinets against the wall, destroying every single laptop, and sending papers all over the floor. Rolling through the server room, the inflatable mass crushed every single hard drive in its path, nearly starting a fire before immediately smothering it out beneath its rubber surface. Even the lobby wasn’t spared, the balloon bursting through the door and flattening every bean bag and table, destroying every bookshelf and TV until the entire room disappeared beneath the massive inflatable rubber. As a balloon continued to grow in size, so did its pressure, which didn't go unnoticed by the snow leopard still trapped at ground zero with the walls slowly pressing on her. Even through her protective suit, Jennifer could feel how tight the balloon was getting, just barely able to keep the inflatable walls at bay as they squeezed in on her. Blushing through her mask, she bit her lip to hold back a moan as the latex squeezed around her thighs and pressed against her chest, feeling as if the balloon was giving her a big hug.

But even as the rubber teased her with its comforting embrace, she knew she had to stop the balloon from inflating before it got any tighter. Even if the tank ran dry, there would be no way to pop it from the outside, and she'd be permanently stuck within it’s smothering folds. Trying to ignore the butterflies fluttering under her rubber-clad chest she took a deep breath of the much-needed air from her mask, and shoved her arms back against the rubber wall as she stepped toward the tank. “UUUUGH!” she groaned, putting every ounce of muscle she could to pushing through the rubber, stretching and creaking around her as she took another step into the taut but flexible wall. Taking it one step at a time, Jennifer managed to push against the surface, only for the rubber to squeeze around her the farther she got thinning out the small pocket of latex she was trapped in. Even though her suit gave her a small boost in strength, its protective layer of inflatable rubber on her suit made her movements a bit clumsy, like wearing an inflatable mascot costume.

 The young woman winced as she pressed on, the balloon fighting her with every single step, squishing against her chest, squeezing her shoulders, and threatening to fling her back into place with every passing second. The snow leopard's face was red as a tomato underneath her mask, doing her best to ignore the fact that she was living her ultimate fantasy of being trapped in a balloon, even as the stretching rubber began pressing up and pressing up between her legs.

Meanwhile, citizens passing by the balloon factory would stop in their tracks as they heard the loud commotion from inside, the sound of the structure groaning and cracking echoed throughout the block as the building appeared to bulge. Then, every single window burst open in a shower of raining glass as the balloon began to bulge out of every nook and cranny of the building, the sound of straining metal and cracking concrete deafened by whooshing air and stretching latex as onlookers stared in disbelief. Unbound from the confines of the building, balloons began to swell into the streets below. The anthropomorphic people screamed in panic as they scattered like ants, retreating from the inflating balloon that threatened to smother them under its mass. Within moments, the building disappeared under the inflatable rubber as it swelled throughout the block.

Meanwhile, within the building, Jennifer finally got close enough to see just how badly damaged the pump was, the panel had completely crushed the circuitry inside, with the tank itself barely keeping itself together. Jennifer would have been sweating bullets if she wasn't covered in fur, knowing that she would be squished to a pulp if it weren't for her protective suit. Only a few steps away, she pressed on as she fought against the inflating wall, every step proving a bigger challenge than the last as she stretched the latex further. Even though the rubber could stretch indefinitely, she couldn’t overpower the indestructible balloon forever. Only two steps away, she shoved her face into the rubber and pressed her hands forward as far as she could with a straining groan, the latex squeezing tightly against her chest as she struggled to catch her breath. Finally, she managed to take her next step, gasping with shallow breaths as she struggled to keep her footing, squinting at the damaged tank that was almost within reach. It felt more like she was holding back a tsunami rather than shoving against a balloon, the overwhelming pressure threatening to throw her back and squish her in place as it continued to inflate.

With the rubber pressing and squeezing on nearly every inch of her suited body, her arms and legs began to shudder, straining against the taut rubber as she took one last desperate step forward. “MMMMMMMMMPH!” with a muffled groan, she leaned into the rubber and put all her strength into her left hand, stretching deep into the crushing pressure of the latex as she reached for the valve. With one eye closed she turned her head as the rubber squished against her mask, the pressure squeezing her cheek as she managed to touch the valve with her finger. “Mmmmmm.” she whimpered exhaustedly, her own voice muffled by the sound of the creaking rubber stretching all around her, feeling every inch of its crushing embrace as she wrapped her hands around the valve. With one last deep strained breath, she slowly turned the valve, her hand shaking like a jackhammer until it came to a stop with a click.

 It was at that moment that her strength finally gave out, releasing the valve as the all-encompassing balloon flung her back several feet, springing her back into its center with a squeaky wobble and hugging her tightly as she let out an exhausted moan. Meanwhile, bloating out halfway across the block the balloon slowly but noticeably stopped inflating, the retreating citizens looking back in shock as the terrifying mass of inflatable latex began receding down the street and back into the building from which it came. Meanwhile, the snow leopard woman squirmed within the balloon's embrace, catching her breath as the pressure finally began to ease up around her. Though exhausted, Jennifer happily pushed against the deflating balloon, finally able to move as she took a few more moments to the sensation of her cozy envelopment. It didn't take long for the balloon to recede back into the containment room, the rubber slowly unfolding around her as she was finally released from its grasp. With that, she collapsed on the porcelain floor, cushioned by her inflatable suit as she gasped in satisfaction.

As the balloon returned to its original size, her suit also deflated, squeezing back around her in a skin-tight hug as she moaned softly into her mask. It took her a few minutes to pull herself together before crawling back onto her hands and knees, her body still weak from being squeezed so tightly. “Wow…” she gasped between her exhausted breaths, the past few minutes almost feeling like a lucid dream as she stared at the now Deflated balloon lying before her. Despite the peril, the ordeal was exhilarating. Fighting against the balloon while being squeezed every step of the way, and being trapped within its folds while struggling against its embrace was quite the experience. As she replayed the memory in her head, she once again collapsed to the floor with a soft moan, giggling to herself with her cheeks still flushed pink as she slowly succumbed to the exhaustion, sleeping the rest of the morning away.

But when she recovered the very next day, she was swamped with paperwork and bills sorting out the $2 million in damages her experiment caused.