ONE HOUR LATER
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Lance was seen sitting on his couch, but there was something different about him - his belly looked a little bigger. or was it the same? it was quite hard to tell.
"Hour 1; As you all can see," he said in the video, "The inflation seems to have progressed splendidly. My belly looks a little more bigger, now. Or is it the same? Hard to tell, really."
In the video, Lance poked his slightly inflated belly.
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ONE more HOUR LATER
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Lance was seen sitting on his couch, but his belly looked more bigger than before.
"Hour 2; my belly has inflated a little more than before. This inflating thing isn't really so bad, once you get used to it."
Pop!
Lance looked and gaped. his shirt buttons were starting to pop off.
Pop!
another shirt button popped.
pop!
then another.
pop!
pop!
pop!
soon, all of his shirt buttons had popped off, leaving his exposed inflated belly.
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ONE MORE HOUR LATER
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Lance was looking more inflated than ever. Techincally, His inflation made him look fat. his belly was now more bigger and rounder than before.
"Hour 3; My shirt buttons have popped off, and my inflation had progressed further than ever before. I technically look like I need to go on a diet."
He poked his inflated belly, making it squeak a little bit.
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ONE MORE HOUR LATER
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Just as Lance sat down, his butt expanded.
"Hour 4; My butt has now become full of hot air. People always say I'm full of hot air, and ya know what, I think they might be right!"
He chuckled, but then, his voice seemed to crack a little. "That was weird. How did my voice crack like that?" as he said that, his voice seemed to be getting higher, and sounded more squeaky.
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ONE MORE HOUR LATER
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Lance was finding it more and more difficult to sit on the couch as he inflated. he seemed to be becoming more and more overweight, when really, he was being filled up with air. He instantly felt his fine leather belt snap in two, with the buckle going off with a ping, shooting all the way across the room.
"Hour 5; My belt has snapped. This inflation is too much even for my clothes to bear. It feels like I'm gonna inflate into a giant parade balloon!"
he just managed to remove his shoes and socks, to stop his expanding feet from tearing them to bits.
"My feet seem to be inflating too."
He wriggled his expanded-looking toes.
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ONE MORE HOUR LATER
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Lance was looking more inflated by the minute, and his clothes looked more or less stretched and slightly torn. RRRRRIIIIIIP.
His pants split right down the back! "Oh my." he thought to himself. he was excited, yet a bit scared at the same time.
"So as my clothes don't wanna be ripped apart by my inflation, I'm gonna strip them off. to all you Ladies and little kids watching this, including my family, you may wish to avert your eyes. Thank you."
With that, Lance removed his shirt, and his split pants, and his tight underwear, meaning he was now stark naked in front of the camera.
After all, this was for science, and modesty was sort of silly when you were trying to record physical changes.
"Hour 6; at this point, no clothes can contain my inflating bod. I don't know if I'm gonna be inflating till I pop."