After his wash, Mitch was feeling warm and content. He was with somebody who didn’t seem to want to pop him or anything malicious like that. The next thing he knew – it was getting harder to concentrate the longer he stayed an inflatable toy, something he was beginning to get vaguely fearful of – he was spread out on a wood tiled living room floor, with the sexy redhead kneeling over him looking over his deflated form.
“You’re quite the manly donkey,” the girl said almost lovingly. “I can’t wait to see what you look like all blown up. You better not have any leaks! I hate men who tease me.” She laughed to herself and Mitch couldn’t help but be amused. Clearly this girl thought of him as her plaything, something be found both demeaning and appropriate at the same time. He kept reminding himself he wasn’t a man anymore. He was a big inflatable farm animal. The whole thing was just too silly.
The girl then bent down and placed her lips around Mitch’s nozzle. The clear plastic valve was quite sensitive, he realized. She began to blow air into him. Mitch felt the most amazing sensation as another being’s warm breath began to fill him up, making him larger and tighter with each puff. In the first five minutes things went very slowly. Mitch was still saggy and mostly deflated, but he was rounding out and beginning to feel a lot stronger.
Things started to get interesting when his body was nicely inflated. Not quite firm yet, but the air was spreading through him now, blowing up his legs, head, and tail. The girl continued to breathe life into him. With every breath, Mitch started to feel much stronger as he began to firm up at last. As his rubbery body stretched taut, Mitch felt his penis fill up and come to attention between his legs. The girl finally stopped, with a fully inflated donkey lying on his side before her, with a huge organ just begging to be played with.
“Wow!” the girl gasped, running her hand over Mitch’s perfectly smooth organ. “It’s… so big.” Mitch shuddered internally, feeling warmer.