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Adam wasn't entirely sure how he ended up in the woods at such a late hour. He had wanted to go for a nice hike but didn't want to go on a super long one given he was a rather fat man. He had asked some of the people around the entrance to the county park what the shortest one would be avoiding any nasty hills. now he thought back to it, the two did look at each other in a way that did feel a little odd. Unfortunately, only now did he realize it was because it was filled with devious malice. The two had pranked him by sending him on the longest walk in the park. Thankfully for him, his build under the fat was actually quite muscular and strong. It was still an irritation given It had been hours of hiking (with intermittent breaks to snack on trail mix he had made) to get to where he was now, with no idea how far away the end was.

Now as he looked down the path, his eyes thankfully adjusted to the dim darkness of the midnight light. It was a little brighter thanks to a strong full moon in the sky leaking through the canopy above. he hoped he would soon find the carpark so he could get home and sleep. His feet had become so sore he was desperate to lie down and NEVER come hiking again. Adam needed a break, and so sat on a rock and took a deep breath. He was a little worried of what could be in the woods, especially at this hour. As things got dark earlier, he had grabbed a stick off the ground to use for defence. He held onto it as he sat, tempted to twirl it around for fun. That was when he first heard it. The strangest sound.

CREAAAAKKK

As fast as he could, Adam got to his feet and began checking the area, holding his stick in front of him as if a sword ready to battle whatever was the source. “What was that?” He murmured to himself. He was surprisingly calm given his cool collected demeanour. “Sounded like…an overfilled balloon. Why would there be a balloon out in the woods?” As the world around him returned to silence, his breath slowly began to return to normal. “Must just be getting in my own head. Or…maybe it was a tree settling. Yeah, that sounds right. Just a weird tree.” He whispered, not fully believing his own words but desperate for some kind of explanation. That was when he heard a second strange sound. An ear piercing, nerve-wracking howl coming from behind him.

Instinctively he turned and put the stick between him and the darkness behind him. He couldn't see what was happening other than an odd glinting that got closer and closer, until a figure burst from the shadows and lunged towards him. Thankfully, Adam put the sturdy branch between him and it. He watched as shiny teeth began gnawing on the wood branch. The goat kept his cool best as he could, trying to examine the attacker to better understand what was going on. It looked like a wolf, yet something was wrong. It was bestial, aggressive and…shiny. Weirdly shiny. Before he could look closer, it retreated back into the darkness. He checked himself quickly and sighed in relief that he hadn't been bit.

Yet he felt an odd sensation in his hand. The stick was feeling slick. Almost rubbery. Looking down he saw that the wood had turned green and shiny. It looked almost like one of those long rocket balloons with its vinyl texture. He gave it a squeeze and was surprised to find it felt like a balloon too. A full one at that. Adam dropped it in surprise and looked around a little confused. Whatever had happened was far to weird for him. “Yep, nope. Fuck that. Fuck aaaalllll of that. I am leaving. “He announced Adam began running down the path fast. He wanted out of the crazy woods. Adam kept up an impressive pace thanks to the Adrenaline coursing through his veins.

The sounds of howling, creaking, and squeaking from behind him was enough to push Adam to keep going. Unfortunately, his tall, fat frame was never built for running, more so for hugging, so he tripped over himself. He braced for the worst before he felt the rubbery hand-like paws of the wolf beast slowly grabbing him by his side. It was oddly gently cupping his stomach from either side. Before he could turn to question it, he felt it's jaw clamp around his shoulder. Yet…there was no pain to it. Not even much of a feeling at all. More like being grabbed firmly, yet he knew it wasn't its hands as those still gently held him in place.

Adam struggled but the beast quickly retracted, almost chuckling in its own bestial way. Adam quickly rolled on the ground to face it, only to see a glinting smile disappear back into the shadows. He looked to the bite mark nervously but was surprised to see nothing there. Not even a tear in his clothes. Not that he could see at least. Thinking he got a lucky break; Adam got to his feet and began down the path best he could. Unfortunately for him, he wasn't so fortunate. Under his top, his white fur was slowly turning to deep vibrant purple plastic. It spread up his shoulder, and down his arm. all hidden. Yet he could feel something was off. Adam felt a strange emptiness in his gut as if he had never eaten, yet he also felt incredibly full. He rubbed his belly as he kept walking.

His desperate pace was interrupted as he heard an odd sound from his thighs. Squeaking. He took another step, and as his thighs rubbed against each other, they squeaked comically. Adam looked down at himself as he cautiously pulled up his shirt to reveal a purple balloon of a stomach. It's no bigger than it always was, although now it was rounder and tighter instead of soft and flabby. The colour showed itself at his wrists and took over his hands as it took came from his collar up over his neck and slowly spreading across his face. All the goats could do is watch the last of his white fur flatten out into purple latex as his transformation into a balloon parody of himself was complete. Even his blonde hair had become latex the same colour as the rest of him.

Adam was so confused, so struck with the baffling changes that had taken his body, that he stopped walking to examine himself. Unfortunately for him, this was exactly what the wolf beast had wanted. Although it seemed a little less violent now. It seemed almost mockingly confident as it walked past him to look him right in the eyes. Its face was undeniably smug as it moved closer. This time Adam didn't run. His body was stuck in a state of confusion. The last thing he expected was the beast pulling him into a kiss, yet that was exactly what happened.

Adams eyes widened as he felt himself get pulled into a tight hold and smooched. Before he could question why, he felt the wolf puff hard into his snout. The air filled him up, filling his stomach making it bulge out from under his shirt, re-revealing the shiny dark purple dome. He tried to reach down and pull his shirt down desperately, yet the wolf blocked it, pushing its belly against his. Adam blushed a redder shade of purple as it squeaked, the feeling was incredible. It all felt so good, his resistance started to slowly stop. It only let the wolf take a deep breath, so much so its own balloon body grew, only to push it all straight into Adam. He could feel the pressure inside, pushing his stomach out even further. His shirt rolled up until it was barely covering his chest alone. That's when he realized it wasn't just filling his belly. His chest, his thighs…even his arms. All were getting bigger, rounder, and tighter with every puff.

The puffs were getting bigger too. Every time the wolf lent back to take a breath it was deeper, and it took lover for it to kiss it straight into Adam. His belly grew larger than he ever thought possible, his arms became comical cones with his meek little hands at the ends flapping helplessly. His shirt began to rip down the seams as it became to tightly packed with his ballooning body, the same happening to his pants as his thighs thickened. His gut was getting so big that it was slowly started to swallow up his arms and legs, turning him slowly more and more spherical.

Creaking and growing, Adam gets swelling with every puff. Unable to fight against the intense pressure of every one of the shiny wolfs full breaths. As even as his body bulged bigger, tighter, and fuller. His eyes widened as his stomach touched the floor and with the next breath pushed his feet off the ground leaving poor Adam entirely helpless, only able to flap his hands and his hooves as the wolf kept puffing him more with every second. Yet the bigger and fuller he got, the better he felt. As if this was what he needed. To be blown up like a balloon at the whims of his tormentor. His eyes began to glaze over in the pleasure of it. Adam was becoming impossibly large. Bigger than any person had been before. He could only whimper as his rubbery skin creaked as it got filled.

As the goat began fully rounding out, his neck began to get swallowed up making Adam sink into himself. He could feel his once strong horns now gently pressing into what had been his back. Now it was just another part of the one massive curve his body was becoming. His hide began creaking with fullness and with the beast stopped. Once it had, it gently rolled Adam onto his back. He whimpered at the feeling, the sensation of a shove on his taut body was unbelievably good. So much so that focusing on anything became harder and harder until everything went black for him as the beast rolled him deeper into the woods.

The next morning, Damn slowly stirred frim his sleep within his bed. He rubbed his head as it was aching gently. As were his legs. “Oh…God. Was all that just a dream?” He murmured to himself. It had all felt so real. The sensation of being a balloon had been so wonderful if so, utterly confusing. He got out of bed and looked at himself in the mirror. That was when he noticed that he had a shiny purple bite mark on his shoulder that was slowly fading, disappearing under his white fur. He gulped nervously, knowing it was all real. A question quickly arose in his mind…

What would happen on the next full moon?



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