Commissioned from blueeyeevee on DA

The character Foxtrot belongs to my good friend Foxtrot

Nevreans belong to and

Story written by me below (continued from Part 1)

Skyhigh Expectations (Continued)

“Foxtrot, I feel funny,” David said, bringing a hand to his belly, and much to Foxtrot’s surprise he saw that David’s midsection had swollen up! He was about to say something, but at that moment he became acutely aware that the funny feeling within him had grown even funnier. The Nevrean could not quite describe it, but it felt as though the bubbles in his stomach had grown so big and bubbly that they were now not just filling up his stomach, but they were also bubbling through his stomach and out into the rest of his body, the funny feeling spreading uncontrollably. Foxtrot looked down and saw that his belly too was blowing up, and his thighs which were already quite round and plump were blowing up to enormous proportions!

“What is happening to us?!” Foxtrot cried out as he tried to push down his swelling belly, but to no avail as the taut skin only pushed harder and harder against his fingers.

“It must be th-mmph!” David shouted as his arms grew like inner tubes and were forced out to his sides, words cut off by swelling cheeks and neck. His belly was now taking up most of his body, and his legs were beginning to be absorbed into his growing bulk. As he bounced and hopped in panic his feet began to leave the ground like a bouncing balloon ready to float!

“Gmmmph!” Foxtrot moaned as the bubbles within him bubbled like never before, blowing up his belly and thighs to balloon-like proportions and filling every part of his body with the funny feeling. Before he knew it both feet left the ground, and he was flapping his wings in a vain and crude attempt to fly back to the ground as he floated up into the air, David following close behind him.

Up, up, up the two went, swelling bigger and rounder like living helium balloons, arms and legs being sucked into rotund forms as necks blew up like round pillows for their heads, tails dangling and dragging behind them like kite tails. Eventually their swelling stopped, and the two were left as great round orbs floating amongst the clouds, one brown, the other black-and-gray, both looking down at the ground far below them with frightened expressions.

They were amongst the first victims of the infamous company Inflasoda which closed down on the very same day that it opened, and while most of the inflatees were rescued and brought back down to their original sizes it was known that a few of the victims grew especially big and flew especially high, and to this very day if you look up into the sky you might just see two round orbs high up amongst the clouds, one brown and one black-and-grey. Will they ever be rescued? Who knows!