Alice looked at her nozzle, awestruck. How on Earth could she be changing like this? Magic? She'd never believed in magic before! But, could it be? What else would do this? Some bizarre experiment gone horribly wrong, like in some bad B-movie? She wasn't turning into a fly, she was turning into a balloon!
A half-grin crept over Jim's face. Either the fact that his own changes had altered his behavior, or if it was just having a semi-nude girl in the same room with him, but he accepted this new addition to Alice and had a sudden thought.
"What do you suppose would happen if we blew into the nozzle?" Jim asked, the innocence of the question almost masking the real intent. He was still looking at the nozzle, sparing a brief glance up to her eyes to make sure she'd heard him.
Alice shook her head. She didn't know. Maybe nothing, it wasn't like she was a pool-toy ready to be blown up, right? It wasn't attached to anything to blow up. Could it be? No! Of course, not. That would call into question everything known about biology and anatomy.
But, the fact that she in fact, did have them. Grown right out of her body, proved that things beyond this point couldn't be explained by science.
Jim tentatively played a finger over the nozzle. "What'd'ya think? Give it a try? I promise that I'll make sure nothing goes wrong. Like having you deflate on me." He laughed and gave her a wink to try to calm her and persuade her into doing this.
Alice's thoughts had been racing. What would happen, in anything? What if she really could inflate? This was an experience that, she knew, very few people had had. She couldn't waste it. The adventure was starting to overcome Alice.
After a few minutes of though, idly rubbing the nozzle and the adjacent skin, Alice nodded. Her curiosity over what had happened to her and what else could happen gotten the better of her.
Jim grinned. His only thoughts and concern now for just the moment of seeing where this could go. He gave no thought to the consequences of later. His thinking and inhibitions slowly fading away as the magic of Pleasure Island seeped into the two. Taking a couple deep breaths, Jim experimentally opened Alice's nozzle. He flinched, expecting to see her suddenly deflate. She didn't. Alice was just as shocked as Jim.
She looked down at Jim, sitting on the edge of the bed. Alice's body, nude from her belly to her feet, standing in front of him with a nozzle, open and ready.
"Do it." Alice breathlessly said.
Without further encouragement, Jim took a deep breathe, pinched Alice's nozzle and blew into her.