Jessica stood still in her room, her pants and shirt were feeling like vices, but still the thought came over her.
"Should I really do this?" Jessica thought as she breathed in slowly and steadily.
Her body rising like dough in an oven. Her breasts getting a little plumper, her butt wider, her belly fuller. She felt the air pleasantly swirling inside of herself, but still she would wish for it not to be this way in the first place. Jessica needed to test out her body, she needed to know her limits. If not, how would she know what to do in emergencies? She needed to plan out her path when she inflated.She would hopefully be fine inflating towards her limit. Its not like whatever cursed her would kill her would it?
"Alright, me, let me see how big I can get." Jessica puckered her lips, and closed her eyes.
She started to inhale the air, and with that her body grew. Like a hose in a balloon, Jessica felt her girth get larger. Her pants gripped her lower half a little more; her shirt risen up her torso, her belly became exposed. Her breasts filled like smaller balloons, trying to catch up with her body. Jessica felt her stomach gurgle like a beast, she bent over to relieve the discomfort. Her panties rode up her ass, creaking against her pussy. Jessica moaned in pleasure, but still she went on.
Jessica's butt widened to a astronomical size, from basketballs to over-inflated basketballs. And still they went on further, like pumped up pool toys. Jessica could feel her cheeks gain size, still, Jessica closed her eyes. She would probably scream if she saw herself inflating. Her breasts---which were frankly the smallest part of her--- covered the lower half of her chin. Jessica briefly stopped sucking air in to move her head about, doing this, she also noted her lips plumping up. Her cheeks were also puffier, Jessica's mind just ignored that and carried on with the inflating.
At this point,Jessica almost took up half of her room, being a big parody of her former self. She wasn't a spherical balloon however, but instead, one could easily figure out the curves of her. Her butt was pronounced, her breasts resting on her dome-like belly, and her belly covering her knees.Almost as if the curse wanted Jessica to be seen; have her curves in the forefront of the expansion. Jessica still sucked in air like a vacuum, still barreling towards a climax.
Almost twenty minutes of air sucking, Jessica could feel her limits, she was the entire half of her room in size. Her butt was zeppelin-like, her belly reached over four feet in front of her, and her breasts grew a foot over that. What would now happen to Jessica?