u/Dangerous-Total1105

I was wondering because I used to see a lot of videos of people bloating and now I see none, I want to post a few myself but it's not possible. Does anyone know where to post if not here?

The following is a work of fiction, all parties are 18+

I don't know how long it's been, all I know is that I need another load inside me. An indescribable feeling of need seared through my guts. I was left alone with an occasional snap to fuck with me. The last set of snaps left me completely blind and deaf, but he was kind enough to leave me with some sort of stimulus. Several vibrating beads were left in my gut, sending tidal waves of lust through my system. But I still can't cum, what's left of my dick is a smooth rubber mound impervious to all sensation.

Snap! Snap!

I can hear again, I almost cry with relief when another snap removes the large dildo lodging the vibrators inside. They spill out of me one by one. Another snap grants me sight and my hair fluffing over my head again. I'm still gagged but even this small mercy is enough to make me damn near weep.

I look over at my master and I see he's in surprisingly pedestrian clothing, a simple white button up undone at the top to reveal his thick chest hair and a pair of well fitting grey slacks.

“You have 2 options, and for once I'll actually let you choose.”

He walks closer to me, I'm still on my knees and it takes all my self control not to slobber on his clean pants.

“I continue making you my perfect bitch.”

He lets that option linger, a pit of dread widening with each second he lets it hang. The cold of the metal floor is seeping into my rubber skin as I stare up at him. I don't want to talk unless he permits.

“Or I sell you off to the first bidder, have you spend the rest of your life as a cheap whore plaything, remember your rubber only responds to my snapping.”

As if to prove a point he cycles me through being fully encased in rubber, having both replicas of his massive cock inside me, and then completely naked but blind. He finally leaves me as a smooth rubber body with my original head so I can answer him.

“I want to try and be yours.”

I whisper so meekly and quietly I'm not sure if he heard me. When a hard smack hits my face sending me reeling to the floor I know he did.

“You address me as sir you useless faggot!”

I feel tears fall from my eyes as I turn to look up at him.

“Yes sir! I'm sorry sir!”

I try to contain my tears and I do to some extent. He looks down at me with such kind eyes I can't ever believe he was so cruel. Maybe he wasn't, maybe he just knows what's best for me.

“Today is then going to be one of your hardest tests.”

His voice was so deep and gravely, it makes me want to obey his every word. He snaps his fingers with a special rhythm and my hands look normal again. On closer inspection the line where my ‘skin’ hits the rubber is slightly faded, showing that it's just an illusion.

“Ass up slut, stay on the fucking floor.”

I don't even speak, I just follow his order. I present my shiny still lubed up hole. A surge pleasure shoots through me when he doesn't even bother with foreplay. Instead shoving his whole length in at once. He fuck hard and rough, but after recent events I take it so much better. He stops once he's given me his thick hot load, pumping it deep into my rubber guts.

“Good little bitch.”

I don't know why his words made me so happy, but they did all the same. A wash of dread follows when I hear vibrations and he starts loading me back up with the vibrators, but now all on a much stronger intensity than before. I can barely even keep my ass up with how strong the waves of pleasure are. And with a few snaps my ass is sealed with the replica cock.

“Stand up whore.”

I struggle to even get into a crawl but slowly I stand, feeling all of the vibrating pods slosh the load in my guts.

“Follow me, if you drag behind at all I will make sure you never see again.”

I follow him. Walking out of the room felt like an exercise from hell itself. But with my knees shaking and my wobbly gait I keep up with him. We walk through hallway after hallway in silence, I hear the occasional scream, both of pleasure and terror. I only just now see the massive tribal tattoo on his back, it was practically glowing through his thin white button up.

We finally turn into a door, the room I'm met with looks more like a school locker room than something you expect in an underground facility. At least I think it's underground? He opens a nearby locker and throws clothing at me, with my insides literally vibrating, I barely caught it.

“Put that on, we're going shopping. Stay with me, you know what happens if you wander off.”

He speaks so threateningly I almost flinch. I inspect what I was given and for something so full coverage it doesn't leave much to the imagination. I put on the crotchless tights, having my ass and smooth bulge show. Over those was a pair of thin extremely tight shorts, if I was wearing underwear you could see it. I put on the shirt, a tight fitting turtleneck. I slip on the shoes I was given, some generic sneakers and I hear the locker shut. He was holding a metal bottle and a bundle of fabric. He sets the bottle down and undoes his pants a second time, his dick flaccid is still genuinely scary to look at, so thick and long I'm surprised I didn't die the first night. He moves across the room and shoves it into my mouth, it doesn't even get hard and I feel it in my throat.

“You need to hydrate before we leave.”

Again with the cheeriness. And soon something trickles down my esophagus, he's using me as his personal urinal again, I feel my stomach bloating with the amount of piss and cum he's pumped into me. He takes his duck out of my mouth and snaps his fingers, having it replaced by his rubber replica again,sealing the contents of my stomach. He then opens the bottle and the thick smell of cum wafts through the air, he lifts it to my head and combs it through my hair. He's using it as fucking gel to style my hair. As a finishing touch he hands me a face mask to cover the robber when my mouth should be.

“Follow quickly slut.”

I have to shoot across the room dislodging the vibrators in my ass and pissing some of them deeper. When I see the surface I'm disappointed that it's night, I was hoping to see the sun again. He doesn't even let me see the outside of the building, instead he revokes my sight and drags me by the cum soaked hair. When I'm put down I'm surprised to find that it's a motorcycle. My brief excitement of finally riding one is overridden by the fact that I have a massive dildo lodged deep in my guts.

“Oh I almost forgot!”

He snaps again and my crotch is let free, showing the very obvious cage print through my paper thin shorts. I'm mortified, and my cock strains against the cage. I can't see it but I know it's pushing against the fabric He sits in front of me and goes so fast I feel the hum of the engine in my bones. I almost pass out from the intensity of the vibrators and the rocking of the bike against the duplicate cock in my ass.

We finally stop and he lets me see again and I see the busiest store I've ever seen. The crowd is so large I don't know how he's going to keep me near him, until I feel the tightening of a collar around my neck. I squirm in embarrassment. Now not only do I smell of cum, I also am collared like a pet. And like a pet I'm dragged inside, I have no clue how so little people pay attention to us. But at some point through the trip he drags me along to the butcher's.

“Hey Frank.”

God he sounds so friendly, and with a smile like that he could probably get away with murder, probably has.

“Hey- oh got yourself another slut, can't say I recognize this one.”

Oh great the one holding a giant knife is in on this. I think I might have an idea where all the dead bodies go.

“He's my best one yet! Firstly look at him!”

He smacks my cage and spins me, a few bystanders look away in shock.

“He has 17 vibrators on max plus a replica of me in him! Plus his mouth! If I shorten his intestines I reckon that I could grab it with my fist from his ass.”

He's so cheery sounding, and it makes me so happy. I feel 2 or 3 bystanders grope my cage and ass, one even spits on me.

“Anyways, not why I'm here, I just came to renew the usual, the meat will arrive tomorrow. It's a large amount, these newer whores are so fragile.”

And there breaks my illusion of happiness, this man is still a murderer and a kidnapper, And I am still in active danger.

He doesn't even pay as he walks out and makes me blind again, speeding towards where I've been kept. Once we're back he strips me and makes my cage a smooth rubber mound again. I'm emptied and allowed to have my throat clear. I still don't have a mouth while in my gimp form but I can finally rest my poor throat. My ass isn't so lucky, he snapped away his cocks doppelganger but replaced it with an absurdly long and thin plug. He said something about me not being tight enough anymore. For now I'm left to curl up and try to sleep on the cold metal table in the near empty room.

I hope you enjoyed, as usual you guys get to pick the next kink to be featured! On our vote are last week's losers plus a new one! And if two of the choices tie I will do both or a combination! Feel free to recommend kinks in the comments as well!

A: glory hole/free use

B: fisting

C: public sex

I was perusing amazon as I just moved and left all my equipment back home and I came across a small pump. Now when I ordered it I wasn't expecting just how small it was, so I was skeptical it would work. It worked amazingly, it worked so slow that I had zero cramping and I inflated so much that my tummy was sticking over the edge of my bathwater (I was using a submersible pump). When I got out of the bath to see my work I was almost round. Probably one of my biggest inflations, with almost zero discomfort.

It was a 7 buck pump so when I say it worked amazing for the price I mean it with my full chest. It doesn't really go super quickly, it's maximum is rather slow but this 2 inch box chugged through like a trooper. If you're not really into the massively fast inflations and want something budget friendly I highly recommend a mini submersible pump!!

The following is a work of fiction, all parties are 18+

I feel nauseous, the cramping in my stomach long subsided. I feel so fragile and hungry, any and all nutrients my body was storing was flushed away. The metal plug that had been glued into my hole was working loose, water now leaking out. I didn't sleep at all last night, the discomfort of my cock straining against its cage and the constant aquatic assault of my guts keeping me awake. A loud metal thud breaks me from my daze, I feel the strong hands of my captor taking off my blindfold, but leaving the dick gag in. he was dressed in shockingly regular clothing, albeit his tank top, which was a shiny plasticy fabric. It made the curves of his broad chest glow in the artificial light.

He was wheeling in a much larger cart than yesterday, the whole thing is packed with thin metal drawers and cabinets. It looked more like a kitchen on wheels with the sink and hose attached to it. I shudder at the thought of taking another hose up my ass.

“Rise and shine my little toy, today we're trying out some fresh off the test bitches equipment!”

I pale at his words, his deep voice vibrated in my chest so rapidly it made my ribs ache with fear. Test bitches? Does that mean he's going to experiment on me too?

“I see your worry, and I must assure you that you are meant to be my Magnum opus, if you succeed in becoming my perfect bitch I won't even sell or try new things on you. But that's a long road away, I've still got work to do on you before you're perfect, and one fuckup you're getting sold to the highest bidder!”

He speaks in a sadistic tone, his words were reassuring in theory, but threatening in practice. I didn't even writhe against my restraints at his words, too weak and tired from the previous night's draining to care. I watch his strong body walk around me and out of sight, and in the blink of an eye I feel the metal plug being painfully yanked out. My whole body spasms with the pain of the sudden exit. I squirm and spasm in my restraints, my wrists bruising with the prolonged strain.

“Good, you still have some fight in you, it's no fun when bitches break so easily.”

He chuckles under his breath, I try not to make a noise, avoiding the choking that would come with it. He walks back into my sight, his tight denims clearly showing his massive throbbing dick. He bends down near the cart, opening one of its many steel drawers. Again with the fucking syringe?! This one was larger, clearly meant to penetrate very deeply into the body.

“If you hold still I'll tell you what it does~”

He puts on a devilish grin, it makes my blood run cold with his perfectly white teeth ready to rip me apart. He approaches slowly, clearly trying to get a rise out of me. It takes every ounce of fight I have left but I go limp, letting him tease the large opaque needle near my belly button. I don't so much as shiver when he pokes me a few times.

“Good faggot, you might be mine yet. Well I am a man of my word, this is going to disable your digestive system for good. It also has the added bonus of having all your needs met by cum, you will need cum to live, and nothing else will satiate you. If you don't reject this we might shorten your guts to allow full through fucking!”

I nearly scream when I let him plunge the needle deep into my abdomen, but even I know that resisting him is a bad idea. When the plunger finally hits the bottom of the syringe, he retracts it and wipes away some of the blood. He hums to himself thoughtfully, and while he is staring at the cart all I can think is how much I want to make him proud. It was probably the multiple injections getting to my head. His deep voice startles me when he exclaims.

“Rubber! We just finished testing rubber!”

He starts rifling through the cabinet, looking for something, when he's done he pulls out a large jar of goo. He doesn't explain what he's doing when he puts on blue nitrile gloves and starts spreading the foul smelling substance all over my body, taking special attention to my ass and pubes. When I was finally covered from head to toe save for my curls and my eyebrows he finally claps his hands and speaks.

“We need you hairless, this should do the trick, can't have any body hair disrupting the conversion!”

I still haven't put together the dots, what does he mean? He just stands on the other side of the room. My whole body starts to tingle and burn, I can see my skin turn a pinkish color with irritation. When the goo has finally dried and crusted up all over my body he walks to the wall and pulls out another hose. This one had a shower head attachment and he started hosing me down with freezing cold water. If I wasn't in a cage I would be shrunken up right now. When I looked down I realized that my body hair was going with the goo, leaving my skin slightly pink and completely smooth, I thought I looked like a plucked chicken.

“Now what do you say we have one proper fuck before I bring in the rubber?”

I feel my restraints loosen, and I fall to the ground, with the sudden freedom. I get up, slowly shambling about looking for the door while fiddling with my gag. He seems to laugh while I stumble around like a fool.

“It's locked with an actual key you dumb slut, you'd have better luck chewing through it.”

He walks over to me in a blur of muscles and body hair, his chest still confined to that rubber tank top. My eyes darted to his crotch, that same massive dick was throbbing inside his jeans.

“If you're good I'll let you keep your tongue. On your knees, I want you worshiping my cock.”

I fall down in front of him, I rub at his large member, rubbing my gagged face along it. He takes a sharp breath inwards before producing a key and unlocking my gag. It falls out of my throat immediately, hitting the floor with a rubbery thud. I don't waste any time slobbering over his clothed dick. I reach upward to undo his belt and he slaps me firmly across the face.

“Damn you're an eager slut, but you don't even breathe without my permission, I'll let my cock out but we're doing this at my pace, If I hear so much as a no you're dead meat.”

He throws off his pants, leaving the rubber top on and exposing his gargantuan cock. He bends down and picks me up, impaling my face on his dick. I don't even gag anymore, I was being a proper throat sleeve for him. I could barely breath but I put up no protest in this brutal onslaught of my throat. He was fucking my face so roughly I started to taste pennies.

“Let's get some of that ass!”

He sounded so mad, pulling me off his dick and throwing me to the floor with such veracity that I felt my shoulder start to bruise. He roughly pulls my hips, burying his face into my ass. I feel his tongue start to slide in and out, his teeth biting the surrounding skin. I let out a moan and he added a finger. I started thrusting my hips into his face, completely ignoring the fact that I could lose my tongue for fucking up.

“Good fucking faggot, tell me how much you want this dick!”

He rubs his cock along my cage, the slick skin rubbing against it in a way that drives me crazy.

“Please Sir, Please I need your cock inside me!”

I moan out and he picks me up, lifting my knees to my head leaving my tight virgin hole completely exposed.

“Stay intact bitch!”

He roars into my ear, his hot breath making my shudder. I could feel his wet cockhead against my ass. He swirled it around a little, I had a foolish idea that he would go slow. He pushes the head in and blinding hot pain shoots through my whole body, it felt like I was being torn apart. He laughs a little at my whimpering, and drops me balls deep into his throbbing member. I feel my hole stretch to accommodate him, I try to relax and let him in further. That seemed to be the right move as the pain slowly gave way to pleasure, I let out a loud moan as he went balls deep into me.

“Good slut, if you do well this is how you'll feel every single day for the rest of your pathetic faggot life!”

He hammers into me so hard I black out a few times, my dick was leaking so much precum it made my balls look wet. With one final roar he pushes himself even deeper than before. One pump, two pumps, three pumps. I feel his cock pump into me fourteen different times, each one distending my stomach even further as he fills me with his superior seed. He pulls out and I feel the cum drip down my ass.

He tenderly carries me towards the table that had reappeared at some point during the fucking, and lays me face down. I am barely conscious at this point, he doesn't even restrain me.

“Rubber will do you nicely.”

I hear his voice in a tender tone he hasn't taken before. He ran a strong hand up my leg and to my ass, slipping a finger inside. When he pulls it out it's covered in his cum, he pushes it into my mouth and I instinctively suck on it. I vaguely hear him rustle with the cabinet, and something long goes into my ass. I don't even panic, the exhaustion setting in. It keeps going for what feels like 2 feet of something thin and flexible.

“Try to relax, it gets better.”

He whispers in my ear, I hear a creaking noise and I turn to him testing a valve on what seems to be a rather large pressurized tank taking up half the cabinet. I felt something hot and sticky flood into my guts, it burned like hellfire but I didn't mind the feeling. I could feel it seeping into every fiver of my being, I thought it was just poppers working their magic. That was until I had an intense bout of nausea and I threw up a thick black substance that seemed to crawl away from the table and back onto me. That is what I was feeling, it was rubber flowing through my guts.

“You're probably confused, I'll explain while it takes form.”

His voice cut through like a knife, giving me something to hold onto.

“You see, I've come to realize that boys made of rubber tend to be more desirable, and infinitely more durable. No more dying on the operating table, no more wasted years stretching them. Just perfect tight rubber. You'll look shiny and black, until I want you to look human again, and with a snap of my fingers any part of you that I want to look like skin will do so. I could have only your ass out, or your whole body looking like it did before. But it will never be the same, you will forever be my rubber bitch, and with a snap of my fingers you'll be a mute blind drone with my cock in both ends keeping you forever stimulated.”

I feel the rubber spread and tighten over me, I feel scared but oddly satisfied that I was chosen. He chose me to be his, and I appreciated that.

When the final bit of my skin was covered in the thick black substance, he snapped his fingers to a specific tune I didn't recognize and my dick disappeared into a smooth black mound. Another few clicked and I felt his cock in my ass, the rubber recreation sitting idly in my new latex guts. One more tune and I felt my face be enveloped, his cock taking its place in my throat. He was kind enough to still let me see however, when I lifted my hands to my eyes I felt nothing but smooth shiny latex. I didn't scream, I was just so tired, I curled up with his dick inside of me from both ends, keeping the load he pumped into me earlier inside of me. I found that like this, I didn't need to breathe. I hoped he'd still let me look human sometimes, but it was up to him, I was just a dumb drone for him to fuck.

As usual you get to decide what the next kink our mc goes through next! It's the last times 2 losers plus a new contender!

A: glory hole/free use

B: public humiliation

C: fisting