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Yelena could only focus on two things. The agony in her belly and the sound of the air pump.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.
Every time the figure in the shadows moved the plunger down, she swelled out even bigger. Her jumpsuit’s zipper had split completely, revealing her round belly. Her gut was the size of a barrel and tight like a drum.
One tube in her throat, and one in her ass. Both of them were connected to sleek black bicycle pump. She couldn’t call for help with the tube stuck in her esophagus. She could feel a rising burp in her chest and a huge fart in her lower regions, but she couldn’t even blow those out.
“Are we ready to talk now, Yelena?” said the Void.
She nodded vigorously.
“Mmhmm! Mmhmm!”
Please, god, let me talk. All of the Avengers' secrets in the world weren’t worth exploding. I’ll tell you anything, just don’t make me POP!
“Hmm. A little more first. This is fun.” said Bob.
“Mmm! Mmm!” Yelena shook her head. No, please, no...
Yelena closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. She heard the mechanism of the air pump go faster than ever before. She continued to balloon up. So much tightness centered entirely in her stomach. She didn’t want to open her eyes, she worried that if she did, her vision would be entirely filled with only white tits and a blimp for a stomach.
“Oh, Yelena. We’re going to have so much fun together.”
Her boobs pressed into her face, as her tummy had grown so huge that it was now pushing her breasts up. The sensation of needing to belch and fart had grown impossible to stand. Whimpering, she wriggled back and forth in an attempt to dislodge the tube from her butt. It wasn’t working.
And still, the pump kept working up and down. Bob just wanted her bigger, and bigger... was she going to pop? Was this how it all ended?
The pumping stopped. It took Yelena a moment to realize it had.
“There we go. That’s big enough for now.” said the Void.
And then, he ripped the ass tube out.
The inner gas suddenly came alive. Yelena physically felt the entrapped air rush downward. The pressure change hurt, making Yelena grunt with the effort as the mass moved down and out with awesome force.
Ah~! BLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRP
A single echoing fart exploded out of Yelena’s ass. The Void laughed. Once that fart ended, another massive one came just as quickly.
BRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPFT!
Then the other tube was ripped out, and Yelena began to belch.
The farts came in long gouts of wind, while the belches came as many staccato blasts. It came almost in a beat. She could barely breathe over the constant deep rumbling burps, not that she’d want to; the sheer amount of methane her ass was filling the room with would not have been pleasant.
URPP
BRAP
BLLURP
BLAARP
URFFP
boooOOURRP
BRAFFFFpPT
URPPPPP
But the relief was unimaginably pleasurable. Yelena laid her hands on her balloon belly and pushed hard, trying to relieve herself as fast as possible. She would have been moaning and groaning with pleasure if she could stop belching for even a second.
The farting slowed only slightly. The entire process took three minutes of burping, farting, and clutching a hugely swollen belly. By the end, she’d entirely deflated.
Yelena fell onto her back, feeling violated. Her belly felt loose, like she’d been stretched out too far. She panted as the Void approached from the dark.
“Now, are you ready to answer some questions or do we need the pump again?”